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

This time, the Classical Musical Instrument Club gathered in dormitory 802. There were eight people in total. They worked together in a division of labor. Those who went to the fresh market to buy vegetables and those who went to the supermarket to buy snacks.

Song Ziyan went to the fresh food market with his senior brother, bought an ice cream before departure, and took the bus to the adjacent location.Occasionally, the car bumped, and inadvertently, the shoulders of the two would touch each other.

Every time at this time, Song Ziyan's eating ice cream would slow down, and a little pink appeared on the pinnae of his ears.

Randall was sitting by the window, looking out of the car, but he was watching Song Ziyan's every move from the corner of his eyes.

When we arrived at the entrance of the fresh food market, there were two other members in the same company. Everyone handed over the shopping list and went to the inside of the market.

The two brothers and sisters don't know how to buy vegetables. Their task is to buy fruits.

The things were bought quickly, passing through the lo-mei stall, the aroma was strong, and it was different from the ones made at home.

Song Ziyan looked at his senior brother, with the word "want to buy" written in his eyes.

Randall thought he was cute, so he smiled and said, "Buy it. Senior Brother, go over there by the way."

Song Ziyan looked in the direction Randall pointed, not knowing which store the senior brother was going to, so he nodded: "Okay."

The lo mei is freshly cut and mixed. Song Ziyan bought several, and the boss processed them all. He reached out to pick them up, thinking that his senior brother hadn't come back yet, when he turned around, a clump of fragrant fragrance fell into the tip of his nose.

It was a bound bunch of flowers, Song Ziyan hurriedly wanted to back away, but the person holding the flowers stopped him.

There were footsteps behind him, Song Ziyan turned his head to look, someone passed by just now, then turned his head, he was stunned, the person holding the flower was Senior Brother.

"...Brother, why are you buying flowers..."

Randall smiled softly and handed it to him: "It's for you."

Song Ziyan was stunned, but was immediately surprised and delighted: "Ah... here, give it to me..."

Song Ziyan wanted to pick it up, but both hands lifted something.

Randall took the things in his hand, and Song Ziyan held the bouquet of flowers, and subconsciously lowered his head to smell it. As the elegant fragrance entered his nose, Song Ziyan's heart felt swollen and he couldn't explain it.

Song Ziyan blushed slightly, and for some reason he didn't dare to look at his senior brother, and asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, you, why did you suddenly send me flowers..."

Randall just smiled and said that he thought the weather was fine today.

On the way back, Song Ziyan himself didn't realize how happy his face was.

There are a lot of things to buy, and it is not easy to sit in a double row. At this time, there are few people, so I sat in a single seat.

Song Ziyan took the opportunity, took out his mobile phone, and wanted to search for flower language. ——Do not understand or resist to think deeply about the meaning of this behavior.

However, when he opened the search interface, he found that he only knew two kinds of flowers.

The whole bouquet consists of white cosmos and white iris, plus a pink flower, and two green grasses like gypsophila.

Song Ziyan didn't know him, so he searched for someone he knew.

The flower language of white cosmos means purity and eternal happiness.

The white iris symbolizes cleanliness and innocence. If you give it to a friend, it expresses the hope that the friendship between the two can last longer.

Song Ziyan clenched the handle of the flower tightly, his heart skipped a beat for no reason, and then he felt a sense of disappointment.

……

More than ten minutes ago, the flower shop.

After Randall had finished picking, he handed the flowers to the clerk and asked her to help her bandage them.

The clerk laughed and said, "A handsome guy is someone who loves but doesn't get it, right?"

Randall smiled without saying a word.

After Randall left, the new clerk curiously asked her why she said that.

The clerk counted down: "White cosmos, white iris, one means purity, eternal happiness..."

And pink bellflower, fountain grass.

Pink platycodon, giving people a hazy and dreamy feeling, which means that his love for you will never change.

"As for the fountain grass, love is always with you like breathing."

"Then what do these sums mean?"

"Love you, but respect all your choices, as long as you are happy."

"Good guy, there are people who don't like such a handsome and temperamental man."

"Who knows."

……

After lunch, a few people played musical instruments together. After playing enough, someone proposed to play games.

The school girls who went to the supermarket to buy snacks bought cards for truth or dare.

Song Ziyan squeezed his fingers, and glanced at the senior brother sitting opposite, he was about to leave the plot.

In the book, he now has a heart for his elder brother but does not have the courage to do so. Unexpectedly, when he was playing Truth or Dare, he got the chance to "kiss with a person present for 30 seconds".

He immediately wanted to confront his senior brother.

The elder brother refused after he approached, and even the elder brother, who was too weak to drink, was willing to drink as a fine.

Song Ziyan pursed his lips and lowered his head. He didn't expect much from this game.

However, when the wine bottle was turned, his heart couldn't help but fluctuate accordingly.

Just like in the book, in the sixth round, the mouth of the bottle was aimed at Song Ziyan.

Song Ziyan's heart stopped suddenly and he looked at his senior brother.

The loser in the last game was Randall. He chose the truth and got a question that was not tricky.

Randall smiled and said, "Ziyan, do you choose the truth or the big risk?"

Song Ziyan didn't know when his face turned red: "Big adventure..."

The members started booing.

Song Ziyan stretched out his hand and took out a card from the big adventure. The member sitting next to him came over to look at it, and said loudly, "Hahaha, oh my god, kiss someone present for 30 seconds!"

The members of the club yelled "Fuck".

It's okay not to punish, Randall had a faint smile on his face, and the next moment, he suddenly realized something, and met Song Ziyan who was looking at him with a blushing face.

The members immediately sensed that something was out of the ordinary, and it was no big deal to watch the excitement: "Kiss one, kiss one!"

In such a voice, Song Ziyan walked slowly towards Randall.

Randall watched until he was close to him, and said with a smile, "I'll punish Ziyan for the bar."

Randall made a gesture to grab the wine glass, Song Ziyan put his hand on his arm, trembling a little.

Landleton nodded and looked up.

Song Ziyan blushed and looked at his brother.

The communal members booed louder, but at the moment the two seemed to block out these voices.

After a few seconds of silence, Randall smiled lightly, grabbed Song Ziyan's arm, and tugged.

Song Ziyan leaned over, leaning against the sofa with one knee.

Randall put his other hand on Song Ziyan's waist. The person sitting next to him had already got up. He pushed slightly to the side, and Song Ziyan lay half of his body on the sofa.

Randall put one hand on the side of Song Ziyan's face, looking down at him.

Song Ziyan's well-defined long eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't look away, and grabbed the senior brother's clothes.

Randall smiled, then bowed his head, looked seriously into Song Ziyan's eyes, and kissed him on the lips.

Song Ziyan held his breath, and the hand hanging by his side couldn't help but grab Shige's clothes, which completely meant to entrust himself to you.

Randall's mind fluttered, his head tilted slightly, and he sucked Song Ziyan's lips lightly.

Song Ziyan's breathing gradually became chaotic, and his hand holding onto his brother's clothes became tighter, as if he had forgotten how to breathe through his nose, and opened his mouth involuntarily.

Randall stopped kissing him suddenly. Song Ziyan didn't know why, so he opened his eyes and looked at him. Those dark blue eyes were a bit blurred, like sparkling light shrouded in a layer of tulle at midnight. of the sea.

Tempting to move forward, tempting to explore, Randall's heart was fluctuating, and he held Song Ziyan's side face with one hand, blocking other people's sight, and stuck his tongue into Song Ziyan's slightly opened mouth.

The members were both excited and embarrassed, but in such a warm atmosphere, the door lock rang, but no one paid attention until the door was opened, and the wheels of the suitcase rang and stopped.

Someone turned his head to look, and for some reason, the sound in the living room disappeared instantly.

The next moment, the wheels of the suitcase stopped again.

Sensing the atmosphere, Randall glanced at the door, then kissed Song Ziyan twice more without panicking, and raised his head.

Song Ziyan was dizzy, his eyes were distracted, and there was a gleam of water dripping from his bright red lips.

Randall wiped Song Ziyan off with a handkerchief and pulled him up.

Song Ziyan was breathing very fast, and his heart was beating violently. He subconsciously wanted to find a fulcrum, and rested his forehead on his senior brother's shoulder.

Randall stroked his back.

After a while, Song Ziyan seemed to realize that the living room was too quiet, and Song Ziyan slowly raised his head.

With this lift, his head, which was still in chaos, became extremely clear. He was stunned for two seconds, then quickly pushed his senior brother away, and stood up: "...Brother, brother..."

Fegelein's temperament could be called the ice on the mountain at the end of December. He gave him a cold look, and walked to the bedroom with his suitcase.

Song Ziyan glanced at Kim Jong Hyuk at the door in a hurry, but before Randall had time to appease him, he hurried to the bedroom.

The author has something to say: Fegelein, welcome home, Happy New Year's Day Kim Jong Hyuk, Happy New Year's Day Randall: Happy New Year's Day^_^--Fegelein: Where's my wife?