Blind, in love with you

An Yu was very upset.

He sat on the bed feeling bored after taking a shower, guessing that when Ye Qinghe returned to the room, he must have spent time with his boyfriend.Does your boyfriend know you're hooking up everywhere?shameless.

The place on his hand that had been held was still faintly hot, and An Yu couldn't help rubbing it.

It's not that no one has ever confessed.Both male and female.But it was the first time for such a bad confession.

An Yu felt a little aggrieved by so blatantly hooking up with someone while her boyfriend was sleeping at home.

"What do you think of me?" An Yu sat with a milk candy in his mouth, his mouth flattened, his legs bent, his hands wrapped around his calves, his cheek resting on his knees, and he muttered, "It's not that he won't do anything to me. , so that I can work with peace of mind? Talking doesn't count, casual teasing, this is called sexual harassment, do you know that. Bastard." He kept cursing while talking to himself, feeling a little sore in his heart.

He exhaled heavily.Don't think about it anymore, the more you think about it, the more unlucky you will feel.Why do you always meet people unkindly?An Yu touched his chest that was always aching.Ye Qinghe just said: Can I pursue you?It continued to expand in his mind, and the buzzing gave him a headache. Many years ago, someone said something similar.

He still remembered that person, wanton and wild, so wild that he couldn't catch him.He declared loudly in front of everyone: I want to chase you, I want to be your boyfriend.That popularity is sure to win.And An Yu was shy and shy, concealing the self-joy of being hand-picked and chosen.

Now that I think about it, I am really ignorant!How stupid!

At that time, he didn't understand anything and just blushed.He, a nerd, really hasn't figured out those feelings, love, men, and women.At the moment when he was confessed in a high-profile manner, he only realized in a daze, shyly and joyfully that what he had in mind for that person before turned out to be more than just a friend.Under the booing of everyone, before she could be shocked that this is gay love, she got a boyfriend out of nowhere.

Later, later and nothing.It was sweet for a while, then suddenly faded.Scattered, divided, played with, abandoned.Say whatever you want.We're not together anyway.At that time, he was very confused, and he didn't want to remember many things.I don't want to hate either.

That person is not worthy.That person doesn't even deserve to be hated.

Now encountering Ye Qinghe's similar scene again, An Yu was too tired to respond.Not to mention that this scumbag has a boyfriend, even if he doesn't, he doesn't want to touch another man.

What gay.roll!I won't mess with you anymore.

He was tricked into having sex with a man before he was emotionally enlightened. He hasn't even tried to fall in love with a girl!

Maybe?Maybe he could get harder on women faster.

An Yu fell on the bed sullenly, wondering if he should think of a girl.

His own desires are not that strong, and sometimes he deals with himself once every few months, it seems that it is just to prove that the organs are not broken, and it is just a physiological metabolism that replaces the old with the new.There have never been any strange fantasies in my mind, I just want to take a shower and quickly go to sleep.A good young man in his twenties is rushing all the way to frigidity.

But the situation is different tonight. He wants to prove his desire, and a woman can do it.An Yu stretched his hand down, he didn't do much of this comforting thing, and he was a little unskilled in his business.On the bed, he tossed and turned in several positions, but his position was not very smooth. The limp little brother was quite embarrassing, and An Yu didn't wake up no matter how hard he pinched.Anxiously, he grabbed his phone and clicked on the screen, searched for keywords on the Internet, and clicked on exciting pornographic videos.The woman's rapid and high-pitched panting and moaning came out loud without warning, scaring him so much that he almost dropped his phone.He hurriedly pressed the phone to mute, watching the quiet and intense piston movement of men and women on the screen, his fingers moved accordingly.

The finger teasing had a slight effect, and the little brother gradually raised his head. He was a little fascinated by the man on the screen, but the woman next to him was very disturbing.Before he knew it, he closed his eyes and concentrated on serving his younger brother.

An Yu concentrated on his hard work, and at the end he still remembered pulling out a soft handkerchief from the drawer of the bedside table and covering his little brother.It was rare for the little brother to be treated so meticulously, and finally he was served until his waist collapsed and his legs were limp, foaming at the mouth, and An Yu was so happy that his mind went blank.

The intense panting gradually calmed down, An Yu tidied up the messy and slippery lower body with a handkerchief, wiping it while aftertaste.The picture in my mind just now is quite exciting...

Lying grass.Lying on the grass.Who was that in your head just now?

is a man.It's fucking Ye Qinghe.

An Yu pulled up the panties stuck under her buttocks, grabbed a small handkerchief and jumped off the bed.He circled around the bed in panic before running into the bathroom to wash his handkerchief.Halfway through washing, he angrily threw the handkerchief into the trash can.What to wash? After washing and drying, will you use it to wipe your mouth next time?

He walked out in a daze, and smelled the familiar smell again, rosewood, mixed with a fishy smell.An Yu walked to the window with big strides, flung aside the curtains, opened the window forcefully, and the cold wind rushed in, blowing the curtains that were already leaning on one side into continuous waves, flying wave after wave in mid-air .

An Yu sat down weakly against the wall, covering his face with his hands.

It's so embarrassing.Just had to prove myself.

It turned out to be really infuriating.

XXX

In the next few days, An Yu didn't give the two people in the same room a good look.

At the beginning, he was only targeting the scumbag Ye Qinghe, and he still sympathized with his boyfriend who didn't know anything, and even felt a little sorry for him, after all, he accidentally thought about his scumbag boyfriend.But He Zhifan's performance was really annoying, and An Yu's face was really ugly.

He Zhifan is actually a God of Cookery.

Well, it might be an exaggeration to say God of Cookery, but compared with An Yu, He Zhifan's cooking skills can already be called god level.He can cook a table of dishes elegantly and quickly, not only with good timing, the kitchen is clean, the dishes are beautifully arranged, and they are also full of color, fragrance and taste.Compared with An Yu, the skill of bombing the kitchen and killing diners with poison, well, forget it, it is not as good as a hair on his foot.

The lunch was very rich, nutritious and delicious. Ye Qing and the starving ghost ate a plate of Italian fried noodles with garlic bacon and a plate of fried filet like a reincarnation, and there was still time in their mouths to praise.It is a fact that An Yu's skills are not as good as others, and there is no way to be jealous.Holding a small bowl of salad, he lowered his head and ate it fiercely. He had to admit that He Zhifan's craftsmanship was really amazing.Except for one thing: the chef himself is very obtrusive.An Yu couldn't figure it out. There were two aprons hanging in the kitchen, so why did he choose Aunt Chen's little red floral skirt with ruffled leaves? What kind of aesthetics is this?Isn't the plain beige canvas apron next to it simple, generous and handsome?

An Yu couldn't stand it on the first day. He endured it for two days. Today, after eating delicious grass and a piece of sautéed steak, he watched Chef He continue to tidy up in a small floral dress, and finally Decided to ask him what was wrong.

"Why are you wearing this apron? Isn't there a plain one hanging over there?" An Yu asked.

He Zhifan looked at him strangely, spread his hands and twirled around, and asked, "Isn't it pretty?"

"..." An Yu was shocked: "Where does it look good?"

"Yezi said I look good in this dress."

"..." What the hell did Ye Zi say that it looks good, can he see it?

An Yu rolled her eyes and was too lazy to say anything, turned around and was about to leave the kitchen.He Zhifan said sadly: "Yezi said that the new plain apron belongs to Mr. An, so I'm not allowed to move it. I can only wear this one." An Yu looked back at He Zhifan in surprise, and the latter blinked at him , pulled up the corner of the apron with one hand, raised the other hand, stepped back with one foot, and squatted slightly, making a movement similar to a ballet salute.

Neuropathy.Both are mentally ill.An Yu decisively decided to go out for a walk.

I went downstairs and walked a long way, breathing fresh air, and went upstairs when I felt less bored.

As soon as he entered the door, God of Cookery turned back into a musician, playing the cello in the living room. Ye Qinghe sat on the sofa shaking his head, pretending to understand.

An Yu slowly changed his shoes at the door, and he really didn't want to go in. Recently, he really felt annoyed when he saw these two people.

"An Yu, come and sit down, come and listen to Zhifan playing the piano." Ye Qinghe patted the sofa next to him affectionately: "Usually I want to listen to him play the piano, but I have to buy a ticket to enter the concert hall to hear it, so today is a good deal for you. "

Amidst the melodious sound of the piano, An Yu went straight into the kitchen, poured himself a glass of water, and said after drinking the water: "Dong Ye, I'm going to the store in the afternoon, and I won't be back at night. Come here to pick you up." The sound of the piano stopped.An Yu went back to the room, changed her clothes, took her bag, walked out, and walked out the door.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Ye Qinghe sighed, it has been three days, An Yu has always been so indifferent, and tonight he didn't come back to the camp directly.

He Zhifan didn't know how to comfort him, so he picked up the bow and continued playing.

(to be continued……)

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?Moonlight broken thoughts?

This chapter is only a little bit borderline limited,

After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to tick 【Contains adult content】

protect minors?

I hope you don't feel cheated????

See you tomorrow morning at ten o'clock~~~~