I'm the only straight man in the entire dormitory of international students

It was nine o'clock in the evening, and the night was dark.

Inside a Baroque villa in the wealthy Starnberg district on the outskirts of Munich, Germany.

Song Ziyan blushed and sprayed himself with a certain perfume that was said to be quite attractive.

After spraying, he stayed in the house for a while, opened the door, walked through the long corridor, and came to a simple and elegant door.

Song Ziyan clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door. When he spoke, his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Brother..."

"Please come in." A voice as clear as snow on a mountain.

Song Ziyan took another deep breath, and told himself that it was nothing... However, when he turned the doorknob and saw the stern-looking man behind the desk, he faltered again, and stood at the door, unable to move his legs no matter what.

Fegelein was concentrating on editing the photos he took during his trip to Oregon, USA. Seeing that Song Ziyan hadn't moved for a long time, he raised his eyes: "What's the matter? Why don't you come in."

Song Ziyan didn't dare to look at him, subconsciously said "No...".

At this time, an electronic voice sounded in his mind: [Julian said "I miss you" full of desire when Fegelein asked him what's the matter. 】

When Song Ziyan heard the words, his face turned red instantly, and at the same time, his heart was full of resistance.

Julian is his Russian name.

The electronic sound is called the system.

Yesterday, Song Ziyan had an accidental car accident, but when he woke up, he found that he was back an hour ago.

Then an electronic voice calling himself "Male Supporting System" sounded in his mind. He learned from the other party that the world he lived in for 18 years was actually a danmei novel. match.

If he doesn't want his life to be taken back, he will follow the plot honestly.

The name of the novel is "802 Gay Boys", and it tells the story of a polyamorous love between a Chinese boy, two roommates and two classmates who are opposite students.

And he, Julian, is the male supporting role in the book who only wants to seduce the three protagonists and does stupid things.

Song Ziyan only felt extremely ashamed and embarrassed, he was a straight man, and the relationship between the three protagonists Gong and him.

One is his former stepbrother, one is his senior brother, and the other is his friend.

How could he want to seduce them...

"Julian?" Seeing that Song Ziyan didn't speak but blushed, not knowing what he was thinking, Fegelein frowned slightly. He felt that something was wrong with his beautiful stepbrother since the reunion this morning. Comfortable?"

...Yes," Song Ziyan received a warning from the system, glanced at Fegelein, immediately lowered his head, pinched the hem of his clothes and whispered, "I, I just miss you..."

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Fegelein looked at him and was speechless for a moment.

Song Ziyan's father is Chinese, and he lived in China until he was 12 years old. Like most Chinese, Song Ziyan is reserved and not good at expressing his feelings verbally, not to mention that Song Ziyan has a shy personality.

Suddenly saying something like this...

Coincidentally, Fegelein was not good at expressing his feelings, so he nodded after a few seconds: "Yeah." After a moment of silence, Song Ziyan finally stepped into the study, turned around and closed the door, and then looked at Fegelein.

Fegelein was also looking at him.

Song Ziyan's eyes wandered, his face was hot: "It's been a long time since I saw you, and I want to chat with you." Fegelein was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly his brows and eyes softened a little.

Song Ziyan moved to his house when he was 14 years old, and his mother was dating his father.Although the two are not married, they have the will to live together.

Last year, the two broke up, and Song Ziyan and his mother moved back to St. Petersburg, Russia.

After living together for three years, although Song Ziyan is not good at expressing words, he knows that Song Ziyan likes his brother very much.On the day they left, they agreed to meet often.

But the distance is too far, and various factors such as the studies of both parties, they have only met twice in a year.

The last time we saw each other was in January, and now it is the end of August.

"Come on." Fegelein got up and brought a chair to the side.

Song Ziyan walked over slowly and looked at the chair.

Fegelein had already sat down in his office chair. Seeing that he hadn't moved, he sighed in his heart that he hadn't seen him for a long time. The child seemed to be a little cautious. He reached out his hand to signal and was about to speak.

Song Ziyan didn't dare to look at anyone, and said quietly with a warm face, "I, I want to sit with you."

Fegelein froze for a moment, frowned slightly, looked at Song Ziyan, and then at the office chair under him, he could sit the thin Song Ziyan, but it would be a little crowded.

In fact, he didn't like being too physically close to people, and neither did Julian, if he remembered correctly.

It makes them uncomfortable.

Fegelein looked at Song Ziyan's pretty face that blushed from time to time after meeting today.

It seemed to be deliberately avoiding his gaze.

Fegelein wanted to ask: Julian, has something happened?

When the words come to my lips, stop.

Maybe now is the time to talk to him.

Fegelein nodded, and sat on the side as much as possible to make room: "Yes."

System: [The narrow seat makes the two of them close to each other, which can be regarded as an intimate distance. In addition, Fegelein, who doesn't like getting too close to people, actually agreed to him to sit together, and Julian gradually became restless...]

He still has to do those things that have hints. Song Ziyan's palms are sweating, because of what happened when he was 16 years old, he doesn't like to be physically close to people... especially men of the same gender.

Even if the other party is a brother.

Figuele was also slightly unwell at the moment. Song Ziyan had a high temperature, and it was as if he was next to a fireplace... He resisted the idea of ​​letting Song Ziyan sit on another chair, diverted his attention and began to edit the photos.

Song Ziyan didn't care to appreciate the beautiful scenery on the screen, and secretly scratched his pants with his fingers uneasily. After a while, he was embarrassed and started to follow the plot: "Philippe."【Julian suddenly called him like everyone else. 】

Fegelein didn't think much, and replied: "Yes."

Song Ziyan touched Fegelein's waist inadvertently, and then put it on Fegelein's lap: "Oregon, is it fun?"

Fegelein paused, but before he could react, his shoulders suddenly felt heavy.

Song Ziyan rested his head on his shoulder.

Fegelein: "?"

Fegelein didn't quite understand the current situation: "...Julian?"

Song Ziyan's face was on fire, and he responded softly: "...um."

With trembling hands, he touched Fegelein's leg a few times, and then moved away.

Nervously waiting for Fegelein to get angry.

In the book, Fegelein is angry because of his inexplicable behavior.

Song Ziyan's heart was pounding. After waiting for a while, seeing no movement, he raised his head quietly and saw Fegelein frowning.

As if sensing that he was watching, Fegelein looked down with judgmental eyes.

Song Ziyan's ears were hot, and he quickly lowered his head.

Figuere looked at the smudged red on his snow-white ears, and was speechless for a moment. Finally, he said nothing, "The scenery is very beautiful, you can go there once if you have time."

Didn't kill him...

Song Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief, he was so nervous that his forehead was sweating.

He raised his hand, trying to wipe it with his sleeve.

"..." Fegelein opened a side drawer of the desk, took out a neatly folded handkerchief and handed it to him.

Song Ziyan blushed, a little embarrassed. Fegelein is a very particular person, and when compared, he looks rough.

System: [Julian was unwilling to leave after being murdered, sat on the chair next to him, and started chatting with Fegelein...]

Song Ziyan couldn't wait more, whispered something and felt a little cramped, so he sat on another chair.

Seeing this, Fegelein didn't say much and continued to do his own thing.

Song Ziyan calmed down for a while, his eyes fell on the computer screen, and he changed to a photo. It was a photo of large and small cracks in the white ground. Both the angle and the composition were very clever.

"It's so beautiful, will the photos taken this time be put in the photography exhibition?" Song Ziyan asked.

Fegelein is 19 years old, but compared with most of his peers, he is one of the best.

Fegelein fell in love with photography at the age of 14 and was self-taught. At the age of 16, he won the first prize of the Nature category of the most authoritative competition of international professional photojournalism.

At the age of 17, he held his first personal photography exhibition.

Three days later, it was time for Figelein to hold his second photography exhibition.

"Part of it will be played." Fegelein adjusted the value.

"Oh." Song Ziyan chatted with Fegelein in a non-dramatic manner. The Internet is different from reality. After not seeing each other for a year, he had a lot to talk to his brother, and gradually he relaxed physically and mentally.

But it didn't last long.

System: [Julian kept looking at Fegelein while speaking, he was attracted by that handsome face.He wanted Fegelein to realize his other thoughts, intentionally or unintentionally dragging the topic to a certain direction...]

Song Ziyan's face became hot again, and after a while of mental training, he asked, "Philippines, where was this photo taken?"

"Alvord Desert," Fegelein said.

Located in southern Oregon, Figuele rented a tent for a night in the desert to experience the night.

"I've never lived in a tent, so I really want to experience it once," Song Ziyan said in distress, "But there are wolves in the desert, if you touch them, you're finished."

Hearing this, Fegelein smiled a little at the corners of his eyes and brows, and was about to say that the probability was not high.

"So if we go," Song Ziyan put his arm on the armrest, leaned forward, approached Fegelein, looked at him with a blushing face, and said, "I want to sleep with you. I heard that the desert is very cold at night. It won't be cold..."

Fegelein's smile disappeared, keenly aware of something wrong.

Song Ziyan put his hands stiffly on Fegelein's lap again: "Maybe...maybe we can keep each other warm," his hands moved slowly, "Do you think so?"

"Julian!" Fegelein frowned, grabbed Song Ziyan's hand, and looked at him like an extremely strange person, "Do you know what you're doing!?"

Song Ziyan was extremely ashamed, but he had no choice but to continue, holding his sweaty palms, watching him and saying his lines: "Fei, you are really handsome. Have I ever told you that your eyes are so charming."

[Few people know that Fegelein's mother is a well-known movie star in Hollywood and a world-recognized beauty.Fegelein perfectly inherited his mother's appearance, especially those mysterious and charming dark green eyes.Julian watched with great excitement. 】

Before Fegelein could react, he saw Song Ziyan stand up straight.

Slightly chaotic, scorching|hot breath passed over his cheeks.

The strong scent of perfume swayed slightly with the clothes and floated into the nose.

Song Ziyan blew softly into Fegelein's ear: "Fei, can you accept men?"

The author has something to say: I laughed so hard that I didn't save the manuscript and try to update it every day...!

This article is like the name of the article, Shura Field.

this world.

The first one to play is the real attacking Fegelein, a German, and his role is also for the time being, and the other four will play after returning to China.