Women's clothing giants are all in love

On the next Sunday, the two went to Song Sheng's place to unpack Wen Liang's luggage.

Wen Liang really doesn't have many things, even if you add those women's clothes that you don't wear very much these days, it's just a 24-inch suitcase.

Yan Huainan stared at the suitcase for a while, then suddenly asked, "How long did you plan to stay here?"

This is not the first time Wen Liang has changed apartments, and Yan Huainan knows this very well.

In the past, every time Wen Liang would find a rented house one to two months in advance, so as not to find a place to rent, but this time it was delayed so much that he had to go to Song Sheng's house to borrow.

As for how long he planned to stay...

To be honest, Wen Liang was always in an extremely contradictory mood during those few days.

Rationally, he felt that he should stop and leave Yan Huainan's side, but he couldn't let go emotionally. He hesitated, not knowing whether he really needed to find another rented house.

And if he really doesn't look for it, that means...

But just like what he said to Yan Huainan yesterday, it was really difficult for him to resign.

Wen Liang doesn't like to procrastinate and carelessly do things, but only with Yan Huainan, he just can't be so straightforward.

and so--

"Maybe a week or two," Wen Liang thought for a while, then smiled at Yan Huainan, "Wait a week or two, and when I feel relieved, I will continue to look for an agency."

Yan Huainan looked at him.

"But it's a good thing you came to me." Wen Liang zipped up the suitcase, stood up, smiled and gave the final answer to this question, "I don't have to think about it anymore."

Yan Huainan stood up silently.

Wen Liang didn't explain too much, but the reason why Yan Huainan raised this question was because he had already thought of some reasons.

At this time, he didn't bother with the topic they had discussed last night, he took the suitcase for Wen Liang, put it on his right hand, and held Wen Liang's hand with his left hand.

Yan Huainan lowered his head and asked, "I don't want to rent a house anymore, but we can live together in the future, is that okay?"

Wen Liang was taken aback for a moment: "...you want me to live with you directly?"

There is only one bedroom and one bed in Yan Huainan's bachelor apartment.

Of course, two people can sleep on that bed, they have tested it yesterday... But they didn't test other "certain things", because Yan Huainan felt that he needed a good rest after working overtime for a few days and drinking a lot of wine. Ryo doesn't feel that he needs to take that time to rest, they can do something else... let alone...

In short, that bed can indeed sleep two people.

Of course Wen Liang doesn't mind living with Yan Huainan directly, after all this relationship has been hidden in his heart for five years, if he can speed up a little now, he will only be very pleasantly surprised.

but--

Wen Liang hesitated: "Will your mother go to your side?"

He still remembered the mother-of-swallow going berserk in the office that day.

"I said, I'll take care of it with my parents, don't worry," Yan Huainan lowered his head and kissed Wen Liang's lips, looked at him and asked, "Let's live together, okay?"

Wen Liang's heart beat faster.

This man is really seductive, he is obviously just a straight man.

Wen Liang thought dissatisfiedly, pulled Yan Huainan's arm, pulled him down, deepened the kiss, and gave his own answer.

Going downstairs to get in the car, fasten the seat belt, Wen Liang raised his head and looked out the window, his eyes lit up and said: "It's actually snowing!"

The sky has been leaden and leaden since this morning. Wen Liang was still thinking that the weather was not so good. Unexpectedly, snowflakes suddenly appeared at this moment. The snowflakes were quite large, and the white and flawless pieces were falling quietly.

The whole city was immediately bathed in this heavy snow.

Wen Liang really likes snowy days, whether it is his hometown or City A, it is too difficult to see snowfall, and it is only January this year, and City A has already had two snowfalls.

How many years have you not been like this?

Wen Liang turned around excitedly, and wanted to say that today's lunch should be eaten outside, looking for a restaurant with floor-to-ceiling windows, but unexpectedly, the man in the driver's seat came over and kissed him tenderly again.

Yan Huainan seems to like kissing very much.

Wen Liang thought in surprise, closed his eyes and enjoyed the intimacy.

And after this kiss, just as Wen Liang opened his eyes, he heard Yan Huainan say to him in a low and gentle voice: "Wen Liang, I like you."

Wen Liang was taken aback.

Yan Huainan raised his hand, caressed his side face, and asked seriously: "I like you very much, so, can you be my boyfriend?"

Wen Liang's head was stuck, he didn't know why Yan Huainan came to this paragraph suddenly, but soon, he remembered that night at the hot spring hotel, and the resignation application he wrote when he was confused.

Wen Liang's heart was moved, because Yan Huainan still remembered this incident, because this man was willing to fulfill his wish with such a ceremonial behavior.

Wen Liang laughed hoarsely, "Okay."

"I like you too," Wen Liang frowned, "I am willing."

Yan Huainan also laughed.

After making up for this regret, he seemed very satisfied, and his whole person could be called radiant.

Wen Liang felt that this guy was simply too cute, he stared at this man as if he couldn't get enough of it, and asked: "Yan Huainan, after the Chinese New Year is over, can the two of us go to the hot spring alone?"

"Okay," Yan Huainan replied, "It's still the hot spring hotel last time, how about it?"

"Okay," after making the promise, Wen Liang also raised the corners of his lips, and he murmured, "I really feel so happy now."

Yan Huainan started the car, and before leaving, he shook Wen Liang's hand and said, "Every day from now on will be better than now."

The two go to work together on Monday.

Wen Liang wanted Yan Huainan to put him down at the intersection in front of the company, but Yan Huainan disagreed and drove the car directly to the underground garage of the office building.

And the result of such behavior is almost inevitable - there are not many people driving to work in their company - when they got out of the car, they ran into Luo Hui who had also parked the car three parking spaces away.

When Luo Hui saw the two of them, he yawned and raised his hand to say hello, but it seemed that something was wrong suddenly, and the yawn was abruptly stuck in the middle.

His eyes were staring like copper bells, and his gaze flicked back and forth between the two of them.

"Look what, I wasn't the first one to discuss with you?" Yan Huainan was very calm.

"...Damn it, no," Luo Hui said in shock, "You two came to work together?? You guys only came back from City S on Friday, and you came to work together today?!"

Yan Huainan's face was unpredictable: "I think you should understand adult love better than me."

"..." Luo Hui, "What kind of B are you pretending to be solo in the mother's womb?!"

Wen Liang turned to Yan Huainan and said, "You don't want to hide it from the people in the company? Wouldn't that be bad?"

Luo Hui: "Damn, just ignore me?!"

Yan Huainan frowned: "Do you want to hide it from the people in the company?"

Wen Liang struggled for a while: "I don't care, but you are the boss of the company anyway."

Yan Huainan: "I don't mind either, I don't want to act with you in front of others, and I remember Manager Yang from the sales department always looking for you."

Wen Liang: "... eh?"

Yan Huainan: "Speaking of which, what does he talk to you every time?"

Mr. Yan asked very seriously, with a probing expression.

Wen Liang recalled Manager Yang from the sales department showing off the handicrafts in the photos to him, and crying to tell him that only Wenzhu was the only one in the company who was willing to listen to me share my hobbies after showing off...

Wen Liang looked at Yan Huainan's frowning, and couldn't help laughing: "Then Manager Yang is an otaku, no, Yan Huainan, what were you thinking before?"

"I didn't know what I was thinking before, but now I know, I should be jealous." President Yan replied very seriously.

Wen Liang burst out laughing directly.

Luo Hui on the side: "Isn't it a bit too much for the two of you to leave me here?"

Luo returned to the HR manager beside him: "It's okay, Mr. Luo, I'll accompany you..."

The sudden fourth voice startled the other three.

The personnel manager wiped his winter sweat with a paper towel, and smiled at Wen Lianghan, who looked a little stiff, "Wen Zhu, don't worry, your letter from...cough, confession...cough, letter, I didn't read it down."

He didn't look down, but the HR manager could detect something just by relying on the ambiguity that was about to break free from the letter.

As expected, as expected.

But, Mr. Yan and Wen Zhu look so serious and old-fashioned, and the other is so gentle, I didn't expect these two people to be so exciting when they are in love, tsk tsk tsk.

The HR manager covered his lips and sneered, while Luo Hui grasped the key words, leaned close to the two of them and squinted his eyes and asked, "Why do so many things seem to happen that I don't know about?"

Wen Liang raised his hand to cover his forehead, and walked forward in silence.

Yan Huainan quickly chased after him, held his hand and coaxed him, "...anyway, everyone in the company will know all about it one day."

"……do not be shy."

Luo Hui: "????"

Why ignore him? ? !

Wen Liang didn't know how Yan Huainan came out to his parents.

He actually felt that it wasn't long before Yan Huainan discovered his sexuality, and it might be a bit hasty to come out so soon. He thought that Yan Huainan's so-called "will solve his parents' problems" meant that he would delay it for the time being. .

Yan Huainan asked him back, when do you think it is appropriate to come out?

Wen Liang almost blurted out, wanting to say that when you confirm clearly...

But before the words came out, he fell silent.

Because Yan Huainan's confirmation of his sexuality also means his confirmation of Wen Liang's feelings.

If Yan Huainan really did this, Wen Liang would undoubtedly have stepped close to the edge of an invisible abyss.

Yan Huainan's swaying from side to side determines whether Wen Liang can take a step back and enter the safe zone, or step forward and fall directly into the cliff.

But facing Yan Huainan, Wen Liang didn't want to be a selfish person after all.

After listening to his silent answer, the man looked at him for a long time with complicated eyes, and said to him: "Wen Liang, I said that I am a fool. When I realize that I like you, the first thing I should do One thing is to tell you, rather than just dwelling on issues that could have taken longer to think about."

"But fortunately, the questions I've been thinking about are not meaningless. I've already thought about my future with you, and before I say I like you," he said slowly under Wen Liang's astonished gaze after a pause , "Or it should be said - after I love you, this is something that will never change as long as you don't leave me, even if you leave me one day, it may not be something that can be changed."

Wen Liang looked at this man, moved his lips, but didn't say anything, but his fingertips were trembling slightly.

"So, just rest assured and wait for me to come back."

The man kissed him, left the apartment after leaving these words.

At eight o'clock that night, he came back early, went to bed after washing, hugged Wenliang and kissed for a long time, before smiling, "Come home with me on weekends."

Wen Liang hugged him, eyes a little sour: "With you, it seems that you really don't have to worry about any problems, Yan Huainan, are you a superman?"

"Of course not," Yan Huainan said solemnly, "There are still many things I need you to teach me, such as..."

The man leaned close to his ear and whispered, his tone and expression were very serious, but his ears were red as hell.

Swept by his breath, Wen Liang couldn't help laughing, hooked Yan Huainan's neck and kissed him again.

Wen Liang fell in love with Yan Huainan's touch and kiss.

He likes Yan Huainan's strong and tall figure, and the weight he puts on him.

He likes Yan Huainan's gentle lips, and his clean and warm breath.

Wen Liang always felt that he could kiss Yan Huainan forever, even if it was just such a simple kiss, it would make him feel like he was in heaven.

The two hugged and kissed for a while before separating.

Gently feeling each other's breath, Wen Liang turned over, lay down on the bed, and took the phone from the bedside table.

Yan Huainan lay on his back, kissing the back of his neck repeatedly, while Wen Liang called his mother.

On the phone, the mother and son chatted about the recent status, some of them were not.

Hearing Wenmu's "Nuo Nuo" from the receiver, Yan Huainan was thoughtful.

After chatting for a while, Wen Liang said, "Mom, I'm in a relationship."

Mother Wen didn't answer for a while, probably because she didn't react.

"It's serious, very serious."

Wen Mu silenced her voice for a few seconds, probably digesting it, then hesitated and said, "Then the other party..."

"He is two years older than me. He is a senior in my university. He works in the same company as me now. Well, it should be said that he is my superior. You should know..."

Wen's mother seemed to have guessed his boyfriend's identity, and Wen Liang couldn't help laughing when she heard a small gasp coming from the phone.

"Mom, he has already come out to his family and mentioned me, I will go to his house this weekend. He is very good, I really like him..." Wen Liang fiddled with the corner of the quilt, speaking a bit Do you have a match?

But Mother Wen just listened.

After Wen Liang finished speaking, Mother Wen sighed like a sigh, and then she smiled and said: "Okay, then during the Chinese New Year, let him come too."

When she hung up the phone, the corners of Wen Liang's lips were already raised.

He sang a song in his heart, and his mood was too good to be added.

Suddenly, he heard a low voice from behind his ears: "Nuo Nuo?"

Wen Liang turned her head to look at Yan Huainan.

Yan Huainan pinched his hair and asked, "Is this your nickname?"

"En." Wen Liang said with the corners of her lips curled up.

So Yan Huainan laughed, and called again: "Nuo Nuo?"

Wen Liang leaned over with a smile, hugged Yan Huainan and rubbed against him, suddenly he said energetically: "Right now, we still have one thing to do."

Yan Huainan showed a puzzled expression.

Wen Liang got up from the bed, got out of bed and said, "I'll go get ready, don't watch."

He squatted in front of the closet, rummaged through it for a while, then hugged a lump of things to his chest, winked at Yan Huainan, and said with a smirk, "Wait for a few minutes."

After finishing speaking, he was wearing pajamas and slippers, and slammed the door out.

Yan Huainan sat up from the bed, not knowing why.

Wen Liang's expression before he left was a bit mischievous, Yan Huainan thought about it, his heart was a little itchy, and he was also a little uneasy - when he was not in love, he often felt that he couldn't figure out Wen Liang's plan, and couldn't handle his little assistant trick.

So Mr. Yan stared absently at the bedroom door for a while, straightened the quilt, turned down the air conditioner, checked the text message on the mobile phone, and then looked eagerly at the closed bedroom door.

I wanted to go out and have a look, but I obeyed my boyfriend's order and dared not go out.

Pretty restless.

After a few minutes, the handle was turned and the door was opened.

Yan Huainan turned his head with a bang, looked at it with piercing eyes, and then froze there.

Wen Liang changed into a pajamas.

... a women's pajamas.

A small gray-gold lace bodice. Under the bodice is a translucent gray long gauze.

The thin suspenders passed over his curvy and thin collarbone, hanging on Wen Liang's fair shoulders.

Obviously he was a man and had no breasts, but Yan Huainan was stunned as if he had been given a fixation technique, his head was blown out, buzzing, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

Wen Liang lifted the quilt, sat on his lap, put his hands on his sides, lowered his head and asked him: "Do you think it's strange without makeup or wig?"

The tulle rubbed against Yan Huainan's abdomen.

The skin not covered by the pajamas seemed to feel the light and delicate texture, and the body temperature that came through through a layer of tulle. Yan Huainan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "No."

He slowly swept over Wen Liang's body, raised his hand, and caressed Wen Liang's cheek.

Wen Liang covered the back of his hand with her hand, and rubbed against his palm sideways.

Under the smudged light of the warm bedside lamp, the young man's brows are soft, but the pair of beautiful phoenix eyes have a hint of evil aggressiveness. Without makeup, they are still as beautiful as if they only travel at night, which is breathtaking. evildoer.

Wen Liang took Yan Huainan's hand and slowly lowered it.

He leaned down and whispered in Yan Huainan's ear: "We still have one thing to do, you know that?"

Yan Huainan's breath stretched.

His palm was guided, brushing against the youth's shoulders, thin belts, lace, thin waistline separated by tulle.

And Wen Liang also put his hand gently on Yan Huainan's abdomen, through the pajamas, he smiled and said: "I have been coveting your abdominal muscles for a long time, Mr. Yan."

"And you, do you want me?"

Wen Liang took Yan Huainan's hand and finally stopped on his thigh.

After touching the spun gauze texture close to the skin, it took Yan Huainan two seconds to realize what it was - he didn't even notice Wen Liang's lower body just now.

He looked up abruptly.

Wen Liang laughed jokingly: "You've seen this thing in my mobile phone, forgot?"

Yan Huainan's voice was already very hoarse: "That's—"

Wen Liang knew what he wanted to ask.

"You misunderstood at the time. The one who gave me these socks was not some pervert, but Wuyang. He knew that I always liked this kind of thing." Wen Liang asked with a smile, "And you, do you like it?"

Yan Huainan's Adam's apple rolled down again, only to feel his head swell from the heat.

Wen Liang narrowed his eyes, and lightly pressed his Adam's apple: "Are you thirsty?"

He lowered his head, gently touched Yan Huainan's lips with his own, and blew warm breath on Yan Huainan's nose: "If you are thirsty—"

Yan Huainan's palm was pressed against the spun yarn on Wen Liang's thigh.

He heard the young man whispering slowly:

"—Then help me, tear it apart."

……

The third snowfall of this year quietly fell in City A in the middle of the night.

Snowflakes fell silently one after another, and before long, the whole city was covered in white.

At the entrance of a certain university dormitory, Wu Yang wore a thick scarf and stepped up the steps in twos and threes. When he reached the eaves, he quickly dusted off the snowflakes on his head.

Turning his head to look at the snow scene outside, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the WeChat group: "It's snowing."

After thinking about it, he posted again: "Did @WenL see it?"

After 1 minute, Wen Liang didn't reply, Xie Zhu turned his head upside down.

Zhuzi: "Brother Wen may have fallen asleep."

Wu Yang grinned and replied meaningfully: "How could he go to bed so early?"

Bamboo: “[laughing]”

On the other side of the city, in a certain residential building, the entire three-bedroom house was empty, except for a person nestled in a corner of the sofa in the living room.

Facing the faint light outside the window, Xie Zhu huddled together, smiling and watching Wu Yang's reply in the group.

Sheep baa: "What if I call Liang Liang now [狗头]"

Xie Zhu laughed: "Don't do such a thing that you will be beaten by Brother Wen."

In case Wuyang continued to beg for beatings in the group, Xie Zhu quickly changed the subject: "By the way, are you going to play in the evening tomorrow?"

Sheep bleating: "It depends."

Sheep baa: "@岁盛哥 Will you be here tomorrow?"

……

In the depths of Nan'an Road, Mu Mu Bar.

Not many people in the bar today.

There were two little zeros sitting in the corner, and one of them was scrolling through Weibo boredly, when he suddenly came across a certain picture, he shouted excitedly: "Damn, you're so handsome!"

The other little Ling was startled by him, and looked over curiously. His eyes lit up when he saw the man in the picture, and he said excitedly, "You like Jiang Cheng too? I like him so much!"

"He's so handsome, okay? Have you watched the movie that was released recently?"

"Looked at it! He looks so amazing in police uniform, I almost fainted in the theater!"

"That's right, I dreamed that he was wearing a police uniform and stomping on me with a gun—"

"You're going to die, you're going to die! Jiang Cheng is several years younger than you, he's just a younger brother!"

"Why, you can't even dream!"

The two little zeros fought each other.

Suddenly, with a slight "boom", a glass of cocktail was put down in front of the two of them, and it was pushed in front of one of them, Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling followed that slender white hand, saw Song Sheng's smiling face, immediately covered his mouth, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, store manager, our voices are too loud."

Song Sheng handed the glass of soda water left on the tray to another Xiao Ling, and said softly, "There are few people today, so it's okay."

"Hey, thank you manager!"

Song Sheng smiled, turned and left, while the two little Ling behind him began to discuss in a low voice again.

"Jiang Cheng is really amazing. I haven't seen such a young actor with such good acting skills for a long time. He should be able to win the best actor award, right?"

"I don't know if I can win the actor or not, I just know that I haven't seen such a sexy man for many years!"

"In terms of coquettishness, I can't really coquettish with you!"

Song Sheng turned his face sideways, and an extremely handsome, yet a bit cold, persistent and tough face came to mind.

He bowed his head and smiled, turned around and walked behind the bar.

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