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He didn't dare to say whether you want to have a threesome, it's really too wild and exciting.

"Think about it, don't stand there stupidly, you come in first." Wen Sui scratched his hair and said casually.

Ji Xiaoyu secretly moved the suitcase out a little distance, and said with an embarrassed smile: "How about, I won't bother you guys to play."

He studied at the School of Communication, and there are too many homosexuals in the school. After watching it for a long time, he will naturally get a taste.With such a scene in front of me, if you want to know it with your toes, it is definitely tricky.

It's just that I've known Wen Sui for three years and went straight to him, so I didn't realize that he still has this hidden attribute.

All in all, the three views are out of order, and the pupils are shaken.

Jiang An glanced at him, and said lightly: "My old friend, you come in first, there are people coming and going outside, I'm still wearing a nightgown, it's not suitable."

The opponent's aura was too strong, and his tone was cold, Ji Xiaoyu couldn't control it and shook again, like a sieve.

"Please come in." Jiang An turned slightly sideways, giving way to the entrance.

"Oh, oh, I...I really don't..." Before Ji Xiaoyu could speak, he was dragged in with his suitcase.

The door slammed shut, and there was a gust of wind.

Ji Xiaoyu stood awkwardly at the door, neither entering nor exiting.

Wait, what did this guy just call, Sui Sui? ? ?Years old! ! !

Oh my god, he's never said that before, he's so sticky, he must have slept for many nights to be so intimate.

Wen Sui raised his chin, lay back down again, and yawned: "Sit down for a while, let me wake up and get up."

"You have to get up, okay, take your time, don't worry." Ji Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed the strap of his backpack, and carefully sat down on the sofa opposite the bed.

The boy is well-behaved, with red lips and white teeth. When he speaks, faint small canine teeth are revealed. His two paws rest on the suitcase, like some kind of small animal that hoards food.

Jiang An had met Ji Xiaoyu before, and many times when he saw Wen Sui from a distance, he was always with him, shoulder to shoulder.

The relationship should be pretty good, otherwise, I wouldn't have given the room number directly. It looks like I rushed over just after getting off the plane.

Thinking of this, Jiang An turned over the glass on the table with a cold expression, poured a glass of water and handed it over.

His eyes fell on Ji Xiaoyu, and he called to the one who was lying on the bed: "Sui Sui, why don't you introduce me?"

"Thank you." Ji Xiaoyu looked at him as a hostess, lowered his head and whispered, "Hello, my name is Ji Xiaoyu, and I am Wensui's high school deskmate. A freshman at Communication University next door, Please teach me a lot."

The words are correct, and he didn't dare to catch his breath. After finishing speaking in one breath, he almost took out his ID card to verify his identity.

Wen Sui lifted the quilt, bounced it up again, pointed at the person on the sofa, and said concisely, "This is my son."

With a flick of his finger, he landed on Jiang An and lazily said, "Your uncle, do you understand?"

Jiang An: "..."

Ji Xiaoyu: "..."

Such a simple and rude introduction, everyone just omitted the last name.

The seniority of three people, two generations, is obvious and clear at a glance.

It took Ji Xiaoyu a few seconds to react, and his eyes widened: "You are Wen Sui's brother Jiang An, who has been famous for a long time. I just thought too much, so I said hi, how is it possible."

"I'm famous?" Jiang An raised his eyebrows and stood still.

"My father... no, every time Wen Sui dreamed of you, he would tell me once. To be reasonable, I already have PTSD." Ji Xiaoyu heaved a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was all a misunderstanding.

The radar failed, his stalwart and bright father was innocent, pure and invincible.

Jiang An's expression softened, and he asked thoughtfully, "Does he often dream about me?"

"Yes... ah!" Before Ji Xiaoyu finished speaking, he was thrown a pillow, which made his mind dazed.

Wen Sui blushed, and said a little irritably, "Why do you talk so much, can you calm down for a while on the plane all morning."

If his brother knew that he had been dreamed about more than 300 times in the past few years, he would not be able to raise his tail to the sky.

Jiang An looked over along the parabola, strode to the bed and pulled up the half-taken nightgown to block it: "It's exposed."

"What's wrong with a room full of men." Wen Sui hooked the collar on his shoulder impatiently, and pulled it up halfway.

Jiang An didn't bother to pay attention to him, picked him up from the bed, pushed him by the shoulders and rushed into the bathroom: "Go and change clothes."

Looking back at Ji Xiaoyu again, he whispered, "The bathroom has a glass door, please turn your head."

Ji Xiaoyu's neck slowly moved towards the window, and a strange feeling came up in his heart for no reason.

I always feel that Jiang An's possessiveness towards Wen Sui is too strong, even his eyes seem to be hostile.

Ji Xiaoyu has a real brother, although that man is ignorant and idle, but the two of them are pretty good in daily life, they fight and fight.

But no matter how you look at it, the way of getting along is completely different from the two in front of you, which is strange.

Wen Sui came out after changing his clothes, and pulled his neckline, revealing a large part of his neck: "Brother, did you rough me up last night, my neck is so red."

"Maybe you hugged me too tightly, and your jaw is tight." Jiang An leaned over to check with lowered eyes, and said with a smile, "Squeamish."

"If you want to be ashamed, whoever hugs you too tightly is a sick brain."

"Who are you talking about? Was there anyone else on the bed yesterday?"

"Tell me again that I will let you sleep on the floor tonight."

"Anyway, someone will carry me up in the middle of the night."

Wen Sui kicked him with a smile, was held down by Jiang An again, and said in a low voice, "Don't move, I'll take another look."

"It's okay, it will probably disappear in a while." Wen Sui tilted his head to allow him to check, standing lazily.

Ji Xiaoyu watched the intimate movements of the two, pursed his lips, and stopped talking.

Such a bad dialogue, such a large amount of information, is this really a socialist brotherhood?Should he lie under the bed wrapped in a quilt?

"I'll interrupt, so what's the arrangement for today." He really couldn't bear to watch, and opened his mouth to ask.

Wen Sui thought for a moment, then said slowly: "I wanted to watch the sunrise, but it was noon when I came together, why don't you have a meal first, and then go to the video game city next door to pass the time?"

Jiang An was stunned for a second, and his expression returned to indifference: "Listen to you."

Ji Xiaoyu's expression became excited, and his eyes lit up: "Yes, I haven't played for a long time, and my heart is itching."

After deciding on the itinerary, the three of them washed up, left the hotel, and found a random restaurant downstairs for lunch.

After the rain, the foggy city has a damp atmosphere, and yesterday it was still stuffy in summer, and it entered autumn overnight.

Ji Xiaoyu is a full-fledged foodie, and after frantically ordering the menu, he raised his head and asked, "The ones we just ordered are all our favorites, I forgot to ask you... what does Brother Jiang An like?"

After all, in front of people, such an upright and handsome match, the sound of the uncle is beyond his age, it is really hard to say.

"Counsel." Wen Sui propped his chin, and after finishing the ruthless ridicule, he continued, "He doesn't eat spicy food, and he doesn't pick anything else."

Ji Xiaoyu scratched his head regretfully: "Isn't it painful to be born in such a hot pot city?"

"It's okay, Sui Sui and I know how to eat mandarin duck pot." Jiang secretly removed the chopsticks and scalded them slowly with hot water in a slow manner.

"Ah, mandarin ducks are good, very good." Ji Xiaoyu felt a cold knife stabbing towards him, he lowered his head and quickly placed an order.

While waiting for the meal, Wen Sui looked between the two of them happily, and sighed, "It's time for this meal, I wanted to introduce you to each other before, but I didn't have a chance."

Jiang An raised his eyes and picked a topic: "How do you two get to know each other?"

Speaking of this, Ji Xiaoyu started talking, and said with a smile: "You don't know, when Wen Sui was a freshman in high school, he was so tall and seldom talked, and he was dragged to death. He told the teacher not to be at the same table, and just be alone Sitting in the last row of the classroom, immersing yourself in the questions every day."

"Because he is good-looking and from a family background, many classmates wanted to be friends with him at first, and there were quite a few people who got close to him, but he ignored them all and walked alone, super cool."

"I couldn't help it later, mainly because his grades were really good, so he forcibly bound me into a study group. Although the process was a bit tortuous, I managed to improve my grades, and we gradually became good friends. Well, I only know some things about you after getting familiar with him, and he has always missed you very much."

Listening to the other side talking about the past, Jiang An thought about the years he missed, but he couldn't imagine the time when Wen Sui talked less.

Ever since I got to know Wen Sui, I have started to pester him every day, my mouth seems to never stop, and I will always toss with inexhaustible energy.There are also many friends, and I often call friends and call friends, which is a big piece of black and white, which looks very imposing.

Thinking about it, it was probably because of the big blow caused by his departure that he completely changed his appearance.

Thinking of this, Jiang An felt numb in his heart, and his fingers holding the chopsticks turned white.

He was silent for a few seconds before touching Ji Xiaoyu with a teacup: "Thank you for being with him for three years."

Ji Xiaoyu understood, smiled and waved his hands: "No, I don't have that much credit, he thought about it himself. One day he suddenly told me that he should change back to the way he was before, or he will be with you in the future." If you meet again, you will feel bad when you see that."

Jiang An fell silent again, feeling very distressed.

"The client is still here, can you stop talking about this kind of youthful pain story." Wen Sui wiped his face embarrassedly, "Don't mention the old things."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not quite right, Ji Xiaoyu stood up and forcibly changed the subject: "The food in this restaurant is so slow, I'll go and hurry up."

There were two people sitting side by side at the dinner table, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was stagnant.

Wen Sui touched him with his knee, and said in relief: "Don't listen to his nonsense, it's not that exaggerated, at that time he was suffering from a second-year illness."

"I didn't contact you, was it sad at first?" Jiang An turned to look at him with a low voice.

"I know you can't help it, so I can understand that you just let yourself in, and I blame myself." Wen Sui quickly pursed his lips and smiled, "Besides, it's not all right now, who There is no youth rebellious period yet."

Jiang An hummed, raised his hand and rubbed his silver hair: "It's quite rebellious now."

"I thought this thing was ugly at first, but it became pleasing to the eye after looking at it for a long time. It's all supported by my appearance." Wen Sui boasted shamelessly.

Jiang An looked at him and smiled, seeing that he is still the same as before, which is really good.

Although it took three tortuous years, his little friend returned to him intact.

"The food is here." Ji Xiaoyu followed the waiter to serve the food, observing his words and saying, "Shall we start eating?"

The expressions of the two returned to normal, and the two pairs of chopsticks pointed to one red and one clear two dishes respectively, and they had a tacit understanding.

Ji Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows, what's the matter, he picked up the wrong dish with trembling hands?Wen Sui wants to eat tomato balls, Jiang An can't eat spicy food?

In the next second, the chopsticks of the two were put into each other's bowl at the same time, and they got it, it was sour.

The meal was tasteless, and Ji Xiaoyu felt that he was superfluous here, so he stuffed meat into his mouth like chewing wax, and even wanted to buy a ticket to fly directly back to the capital.

They sit side by side and love each other, only he is a poor wretch who has no one to care for, and he has to serve the soup by himself.

Can you take a look, there are people sitting opposite who are panting!

Ji Xiaoyu sighed, sorry, these two brothers may be blind.

This weird atmosphere continued to the video game city. Jiang An seemed to have a good relationship with the store owner, so he walked in and said hello, and exchanged a [-]% discount for a lot of game coins.

Wen Sui stood in front of the shooting machine, rolled up his sleeves, showing a white wrist, eager to try.

"Bibi." Wen Sui twirled the basketball with his fingers, and looked back at the two of them, "Are you coming?"

Ji Xiaoyu wrinkled his nose and took a step back: "Then I'm not doomed, I won't come, you two will compete."

"Son, fifty points is enough for you, isn't it generous?" Wen Sui said seductively.

Jiang An held the other basketball with one hand, and weighed it casually in his hand: "It's just a game, the most important thing is to participate."

But there were only two shooting machines, Wen Sui and Jiang An stood side by side, and started the round first.

As the countdown of the stopwatch began, the two of them had a calm posture, almost exactly the same gestures, with the same precision.

Grab the ball, raise your wrist, aim, shoot, hit every shot without a mistake.

There are more and more crowds watching, the shooting machine is not far away, and there are many people who hit each time, but even if they speed up and shake back and forth on the basket, the two people's hand speed is still very fast, without hesitation.

Coupled with the fully synchronized shooting movements of the two handsome guys, the whole picture looks quite handsome and seductive.

Ji Xiaoyu was stunned. Aside from their gender, these two are a perfect match in every aspect.

The countdown ended, the two sides scored the same, and there was a burst of booing around.

Wen Sui looked at Jiang An with a smile, and praised rather thoughtfully: "Not bad, it's a draw, and there is something."

"Not convinced? You can try other things, racing cars, shooting guns, or even catching dolls, you choose." Jiang An raised his eyebrows, his tone calm.

"Let's go, if I don't win against you today, I will take your surname." Wen Sui raised his hand and hooked his neck, dragging him to the shooting area next to him.

Jiang An turned back, glanced at Ji Xiaoyu who was standing there, and stopped forcibly: "Did you forget that there is someone else?"

Oh, indeed, a lonely son followed.

Ji Xiaoyu, who was eager to try, held the basketball pitifully in both hands, and smiled bitterly: "It's okay, don't worry about me."

Wen Sui came back and tilted his head to look at him: "It's okay, we'll watch you play."

Don't look at it, it's really eye-catching.

After Ji Xiaoyu's No. 20 times without touching the basket at all, Wen Sui patted him on the shoulder sadly: "You just have a big food addiction."

"I just said that I can't do it, and I have to be humiliated in the street." Ji Xiaoyu pushed the ball into the groove, "Please go ahead."

Jiang An decided to bring this little classmate with him, and suggested, "Let's race the car, that's easy."

Ji Xiaoyu suddenly felt that this iceberg face had become more humane, and she was very grateful: "Thank you for your great kindness, I will never forget it."

"Brother is also your name?" Wen Sui clicked his tongue in displeasure, "Don't call him that, change his name."

Jiang secretly laughed, feeling happy physically and mentally.

Ji Xiaoyu opened his mouth, he was wrong, and Wen Sui's possessiveness towards his brother was not as strong as usual.

For a moment, he couldn't tell which of these two domineering ghosts was better, anyway, he was defeated.

The three of them got on three colorful motorcycles and entered the game, and Ji Xiaoyu was caught in the middle with difficulty.

He looked to the left, and Wen Sui leaned on the fuselage with his chin stretched out, shaking the handlebars, his movements were neat and crisp, and he was riding a Harley abruptly.

Looking at the right side again, Jiang An is relatively not so outgoing, just holding on loosely, stepping on the accelerator, with a lazy posture, and a sense of control at will.

The two corresponding racing cars on the screen come and go.

There is clearly a person in the middle, but it seems that they have automatically enclosed a barrier that belongs to them, and no one else can break in at all.

Ji Xiaoyu gave up the treatment and walked slowly with the electric stove on, bumping into the walls on both sides from time to time.

I sighed again in my heart, these two people are evenly matched, so damn good.

According to the strength of this undercurrent, those brain supplements of his own are not impossible.

I just don't know whether the two of them are curved or straight, I can't tell, it's hard to judge.

Just as he was thinking in a mess, Wen Sui slapped him on the shoulder, and gave him another knowing blow: "Son, you are too good, you haven't even reached the end yet?"

"Ah, it's over?" Ji Xiaoyu came back to his senses, looking at the ranking on the screen, Wen Sui had a very slight lead of 0.02 seconds.

"You are defeated." Wen Sui flipped off the motorcycle and looked at Jiang An provocatively, "It seems that your alarm clock really needs a funeral."

Jiang An shrugged lightly and said indifferently, "It's no shame to lose to you."

"Hey, did you secretly make up for EQ class last night? You have such a sweet mouth." Wen Sui squinted his eyes and smiled, "Master Ben is still very happy today."

Jiang An glanced at him, and said indulgently: "Just be happy, and I will accompany you whatever you want to play."

Ji Xiaoyu took a weak step back, without confidence: "I think, why don't I go home."

"Don't you think it's boring, why don't you go back to the hotel to fight the landlord?" Wen Sui realized later that he couldn't be really cold when he called him back, and the relationship between father and son had to be maintained.

Ji Xiaoyu, who was living between the cracks, wailed in his heart, who wants to go back with the two of you to cover the quilt and fight the landlord!Can't you see that I'm superfluous!

But due to Jiang An's probing gaze, he dared not speak for fear of being killed on the spot.

"It's okay, just play here until dark." Ji Xiaoyu was weak and hopeless.

Wen Sui was playing like crazy, he dragged Jiang An to sweep the audience, breaking the records of each game one by one, he was so excited.

His brother was more than happy to accompany him, but Ji Xiaoyu, who had endured the whole journey, felt exhausted and paralyzed after a few hours.

When I came out of the video game city, it was already late and dusk was approaching.

Ji Xiaoyu followed the two of them back to the hotel to order takeaways and finished dinner. Carrying his schoolbag, he repeatedly emphasized: "I'm going to leave, I won't stay any longer."

Today he can see it. He used to think that he had a strong relationship with Wen Sui, but there was no comparison.

In front of his brother, Wen Sui returned to his completely relaxed self, and felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

Comparing the two, I lost quite terribly, but I was willing to admit defeat.

Who can compare to this, even if Wen Sui finds a beautiful wife after Wen Sui, he will definitely lose everything.

"No one chased you away. Does your dad drink a lot? What's the point of going back to that house?" Wen Sui lay on the sofa with his head up, lazily. booty.

Ji Xiaoyu licked his lower lip, and said dryly, "That's the truth, but I can't live with you."

After going through this whole day of torture, he couldn't bear the shock of being close to the midnight show.

"I can give you a room next door, what a big deal." Wen Sui raised his chin, motioning Jiang An to help him pass the water.

Jiang An unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and handed it over, putting it under his eyelids, and asked with a smile, "Would you like me to feed you?"

"Hey." Wen Sui opened his mouth indifferently, and he was nestled in the sofa without moving at all.

Jiang An's eyes fell on his lips, he smiled, and carefully handed the bottle to his mouth: "Drink."

Ji Xiaoyu's painful mask came again and again. Is there anyone else in their eyes?

Do other fraternities get naked and cuddle together to sleep at night?Won't.

Are other fraternities super possessive of each other?Won't.

Do other fraternities unconditionally condone total temper tantrums?Won't.

Will the other brothers completely ignore the existence of the third companion?Won't.

Would other brothers be so ambiguous about feeding water?Won't.

The theory master Ji Xiaoyu came to the conclusion that it wasn't his rotten eyes looking at Renji, the two people really didn't feel right.

After returning, he had to send a message to test Wen Sui to see what the situation was.

Ji Xiaoyu got up abruptly, with his schoolbag hooked in one hand and the suitcase in the other: "I'm really leaving, I'll make an appointment tomorrow."

"Okay, then send a message when you get home." Wen Sui didn't stay long, and waved his hand casually, lazily.

The door was opened and closed again, and the room was silent for a moment.

Jiang An lowered his head and smiled and said, "Your son may not be very happy today, so you send a message to comfort him."

"Take him to play all day, why is he unhappy?" Wen Sui didn't understand, his eyes were full of confusion.

"You're happy yourself, I'm exhausted." Jiang An sat down on the sofa next to him, raised his hands and moved his sore neck.

Wen Sui looked at him sideways, and asked in a low voice, "What about you? Are you happy?"

Jiang An hummed, the smile in his eyes still lingering: "Of course."

Wen Sui raised his eyebrows, took out his phone and typed: "Okay, let me heal my poor son."

[Do Not Disturb]: My brother said that you may not be happy today, let me comfort you, you have the final say on the next trip

[Playing with me online, intending to chat in private]: ... You are really a big brother who keeps your mouth shut

[Play with me online, chat privately if you want]: Wait a minute, I asked a classmate for a video, watch it

[Play with me online, intend to chat privately]: After reading... tell me about your feelings, do you feel sick?

Immediately afterwards, a ten-minute video was sent.

Wen Sui frowned, and opened the phone without knowing it, and was caught off guard, and a few gasps with groans came from the phone, floating back and forth in the empty room.

There is no prelude to the picture, and it directly enters the theme. The two men overlap each other, their postures are quite straightforward, and their movements are extremely intense.

Wen Sui: "..."

This pure and lovely son, why would he post such a restricted-rated thing, is it implying that he is gay?

Hearing the ups and downs of the voice, Jiang An frowned and looked at his screen, hesitatingly asking, "What are you looking at?"

Wen Sui stared at the phone, feeling unrequited love: "It seems to be gay, oh, it doesn't seem to be, it is."

The action on the screen became more and more intense, Jiang An raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Ji Xiaoyu sent you? Don't read it."

Wen Sui squeezed the phone, reacted for a while, then hesitated to speak.

Accompanied by the ambiguous cry, he carefully figured out the other party's intentions: "You said that Ji Xiaoyu was unhappy throughout the whole process today, not because he didn't have a good time, but because he was jealous of you?"

Jiang An: "?"

Excuse me, how did you jump from this small video to this idea.

Unable to bear the cry, Wen Sui pressed the volume button to turn down the volume to the lowest level, and fell into deep thought.

After calming down for a while, he suddenly realized, and said in surprise: "My God, he won't have a crush on me, right?"

The author has something to say: Ji Xiaoyu: I'm not I don't have it, I'm just thinking, you guys are "good fucking match" and "Are you gay"?

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