Beauty is not the same [Quick Transmigration]

Ever since she put on the watch Hao Su gave her that night, Fan Jing never took it off.

Right now he is sleeping on Hao Su's bed, listening to the sound of long and short needles moving, and counting 15 minutes in his heart.

Hao Su's bedroom is clean and bright, and there is a whole side of floor-to-ceiling windows. When the curtains are opened, a large amount of sunlight will fall here.

At this moment, most of Fan Jing's body was placed in the sunlight, reflecting his already bright red face even more.

He couldn't help thinking, would Hao Su and his brother do that kind of thing in this room, or in the living room?

The building is designed symmetrically, both the bedroom and the living room are opposite to the other side.No matter where Hao Su and the others are, Fan Jing can clearly hear the movement as long as he leans against the wall.

He matched the layout on Hao Su's side with his own, and when he looked back from the wall, he saw two things on the bedside.

The same was put into Hao Su's pocket by Fan Yi in the car, and the same was a bottle filled with some transparent liquid.

Fan Jing realized what it was, and immediately blushed even more.

He can often see the thing in the front at the checkout counter of some convenience stores, and the bottle in the back is written in English.Fan Jing's English is very good, so the above explanatory words are compared with Chinese in his mind.

is tasteless.

Unlike those small boxes, it says jasmine flavor.

Fan Jing's violent heartbeat that hadn't stopped since entering the door became louder now.

He turned over, then half-kneeled on the bed, and slowly moved two steps forward in this posture.When he felt like a heart was about to jump out of his throat, he took those two things in his hand.

The bottle has been opened and one-third of it has been used.The last time he thought about the question in his heart, he had a definite answer.

He stared at it for a long time, and in the sound of the watch moving, like a pervert, he suddenly sniffed lightly, trying to catch Hao Su's remaining breath.

One was odorless, one hadn't been opened, and either way, it was impossible to smell anything.

However, Fan Jing still obtained undeniable satisfaction from this kind of behavior, so that some unbearable and blushing sounds came out of her throat.

He was imagining the way Hao Su placed these things, tenderly.

When you are with your brother, will that gentle face change to a better look because of the end of the end?

Fan Jing was thinking about it like crazy, thinking about it like crazy, thinking about it... it hurts.

It was only once, and it was so disappointing.

It was Hao Su's words, and Fan Jing forgave herself again.

Maybe one day, he doesn't think about anything, but Hao Su stands in front of him and gently orders him to "get down", and he will become even worse.

So, would Hao Su tell his brother like this?

Or could it be more exaggerated?

Fan Jing almost wanted to be in a room full of Hao Su elements, because of such bold and excessive assumptions, she couldn't control herself.

When I remembered that my clothes had not been changed, the psychological overload was even worse.

Fan Jing clearly knew exactly what he was doing, he was immorally, without shame|shame|shame|sexual|sexual|sexual|sexual|sexual to his brother's boyfriend.

Really, too unforgivable.

To be exposed, to be scolded, to be blamed.

However, if everything comes from Hao Su, it seems that it will lead to another and worse result.

Fan Jing took a deep breath, as if he really smelled some fresh jasmine fragrance on the square box in his hand.

He knew that his brother actually liked orange-flavored things, because he liked them too.

They even have similar hobbies, and it's not so strange that they fall in love with the same person.

"Hao... Su."

Fan Jing was dressed in black, which would only be felt by himself, and it would be difficult for his eyes to spot it.Similarly, it will not be stained elsewhere.

There was a lot of sweat on his forehead, and the sunset seemed to bring heat, making his palms and the back of his hands hot.

Even the neck.

Fan Jing buried her face in the pillow, everything in this room is in pairs.

Even the pillows are covered with a pink pillow cover with cute cartoon patterns printed on it.At first glance, I knew it wasn't Hao Su's style, but my brother would like it.

He likes it too.

Before I knew it, half of the time had passed.

Even though she was indulging in this false excitement, Fan Jing still retained a sliver of reason.

He quickly restored the moved things to their original state, but when he was about to go out, he saw Hao Su's coat hanging aside.

It was the one he wore when he went to pick up his brother.

Fan Jing walked over softly, first reached out to touch it restrainedly, and then leaned over to smell it again.

Immediately, he smelled more than the two things on the bedside, which belonged to Hao Su.

He smelled so much that his eyelids began to turn red, and finally shameful thoughts prevailed, making him put on Hao Su's coat after wearing Hao Su's shoes without authorization.

Fan Jing hesitated for a while before putting it on, and it only took a second or two before he took off his shirt completely.

When Hao Su's coat was completely attached to his body, Fan Jing stood there, her body began to tremble slightly.

The fabric was soft and slightly cool, but it quickly became hot from the body temperature.

3 minutes left.

There was mist in Fan Jing's eyes. He reluctantly put Hao Su's clothes in place, put on his own clothes, and then walked back to the living room.

In the kitchen there are half-processed vegetables and red tomatoes that have been washed and drained in the basket.

Fan Jing twisted one from the inside. There are many small tomatoes, so don't worry about being discovered.

Before opening his mouth to eat, he tugged at his neckline and glanced inside.

Fan Jing felt that his condition was almost the same as that of Little Tomato. When he put the little tomato into his mouth and crushed it, he thought, would Hao Su kiss his brother here?

The little tomatoes are very sweet, making Fan Jing feel that she has also become sweet.

"The aunt who sells fish is nice, and even gave me a handful of green onions!"

"Because Xinxin is good-looking, so Auntie likes you."

"You look good too."

"Auntie gave it to the two of us."

The elevator door opened, and Fan Yi was happily talking to Hao Su.

Besides fish, they also bought other vegetables, and Fan Yi planned to eat them at home tomorrow.

Walking to the door, Hao Su took out the key from his pocket, and opened the door.

There was no one there, and it was as clean and tidy as when they left.However, there is a slight deviation in the placement of the shoes.

When Hao Su left, his shoes were aligned with the gaps in the floor tiles, but now they are a little slanted.

I don't know if Fan Jing didn't pay attention, or did it on purpose, Hao Su leaned towards the second possibility.After all, with Fan Qing's style of doing things, if she doesn't want people to find out, she will do her best.He was just using this method to secretly obtain a kind of psychological satisfaction for himself.

He put the key in the small tray at the entrance, where he kept other spare keys, seven or eight in total, and it was not obvious if one was missing.

Besides, who would count the spare keys again after returning for no reason.

So Fan Jing stole a handful from it before leaving.

Fan Yi and Hao Su continued to make dinner, but when they were finishing the dinner, the door of the next door was knocked from outside.

It was the takeaway that Fan Jing ordered, and the dishes were exactly the same as what Hao Su and the others cooked tonight.

Before the two returned, he specifically moved the dining table to a position close to the wall.

If you stand outside the two rooms and remove the wall in the middle, it looks like three people are eating the same meal.

Night fell after dinner, Fan Jing finished throwing away the trash, went back to the room, and started a new round of snooping.

My brother was in the bathroom, but not alone.He is being stroked|touched and kissed.

Fan Jing also came to the bathroom, and the water dripped from the shower, but the invisible hand couldn't drive away.

He touched him all over.

He felt it with his eyes closed, his mouth, his neck...

Fan Jing opened her eyes suddenly, pinching her fingertips with both hands while thinking, it turns out that Hao Su will really kiss his brother there.

No, not just there.

So the water fell into the middle, and there was more than one sound.

Two rooms, two voices, but it seems to be one person.They are so similar and so beautiful.

After a while, Fan Jing felt that he was on the sofa - he was still standing still, and it was his brother who had changed.

They are in the living room.

The empathy continued, and based on what she felt, Fan Jing did the same thing as her brother.

He held the cushion with one hand, and rested the other on the edge of the sofa, as if he was half lying on someone else's body.

After that, the redness at the end of his eyes never faded away.

It's something imaginary happening, not Hao Su, but something else.Similarly, Fan Jing never thought that Hao Su would actually hold something in his hand.

But it did happen again.

He couldn't concentrate on listening to the voice next door, he could only know what Hao Su was doing every minute.

Very patient and organized, it seems that even the steps are deliberately planned.

It's just that Fan Jing doesn't understand, why even such a thing needs to be |set| put on one.

However, that slippery feeling caused him to collapse anytime and anywhere, and his teeth were clenched.

"Well... Hao..."

"Shh, I forgot, we already have a new tenant next door."

Hao Su reminded Fan Yi, but another gear was added, causing the other party to grab his wrist even more firmly.

"The sound insulation of the houses here is not very good. It will take a while for me to feel wronged."

He speaks softly and looks very considerate, but what he does is completely different.

Fan Yi cried even more, and pitifully covered up all his voice.

Even he was like this, let alone Fan Jing.

When Hao Su made the change, he was no longer able to do it.Because of eavesdropping before, he also knew that the room here was not soundproof, so his throat was very restrained.

The cushions were crumbling in his hands.

Helpless, he could only bury his face completely and let out some low whimpers.

Shame|shame, pleasure, inferiority, comfort.

In this contradictory psychology, Fan Jing felt his body was overloaded, and he also felt as if his hand was pushing on Hao Su's arm.

It was Fan Yi's begging for mercy.

He's dying, he's crying, shaking.

Fan Jing thought that Hao Su would let go of his brother, after all, he seemed to be very considerate and easy to talk to.

What he didn't expect was that Hao Su not only didn't let go, but instead put one hand around the opponent's waist, and the gear was raised again.

Such a person who is gentle and noble in every way, restrained|desire|extraordinary, why...

Fan Jing was once again astonished at the development of the situation, but at the same time she jumped forward suddenly, and was in a long-term dizziness.

After an unknown amount of time, Fan Jing felt the kiss begin again.

This time it was just Hao Su's unilateral kiss. It would be more accurate to say that he was tasting Fan's meaning rather than a kiss.

But |shame and shame|shame made Fan Jing cry at the same time.

The next moment, the soles of his feet felt a little cold.

Fan Jing wore shoes, but her brother didn't.

Fan Yi stood in the living room, facing the wall, with both hands pinned upwards to the wall.The scent of jasmine began to surround the two of them. If it wasn't for his eyes being too absent-minded, it would have been as if he was looking at Fan Jing through the wall.

Then he will know what his brother has done too much.

It's a pity that he can't see anything, there is only white in front of his eyes.

"Here, okay?"

"But I can't stand, stand still."

It's not just that he can't stand still, it's obvious that he can't even speak well.

"It's okay, I'll hold my heart."

The scent of jasmine is unique, sweet and elegant.Jasmine blooms on the branches, the same is true.

Hao Su felt that Fan Qing was sometimes like Jasmine.

He started to kiss Fan Yi from the back of his neck, and then his jaw.

Fan Jing couldn't tell what kind of thought prompted her to stand up.The moment he approached the wall, he suddenly staggered.

The intimate conversation was still going on, although Fan Yi had restrained his voice, but the other person was by the wall, so Fan Jing could still hear him anyway.

Fan Jing had never heard that voice before, it was as close as it was right next to his ear.

Fan Yi had someone to support him, but Fan Jing didn't. He could only find a chair after stumbling around, barely supported it, and put one hand on the wall.

He looked for the voice, and his figure was almost in the same position as Fan Yi.

There is Hao Su on one side, and there is no Hao Su on the other.

No matter which side it is, you can feel Hao Su's existence, which is very clear.

They were all hiding their voices, and they were not in place, and they were discovered by Hao Su at the same moment.

Fan Jing heard Hao Su's voice more clearly than before, he was asking his brother.

Every sentence is subverting his perception of him.

Fan Jing was still the same as in the evening, Fan Yi replied, and he also answered simultaneously.

Almost without thinking, what he said was the same as Fan Yi.

Even the logic of thinking about problems is the same between twins.

For the first time, Fan Jing realized how similar he was to his brother.

He also realized how long it took this time.In the end he couldn't stand at all, not even holding on to a chair.

The night is long, how could Fan Yi know that there is still one person in this world who can feel everything he feels.

He didn't have to go to school tomorrow, so he held Hao Su even more recklessly.

Hao Su made an appointment with Fan Yi yesterday, and they went to visit their new neighbors together today.

But the other party didn't sleep until midnight yesterday, and couldn't get up in the morning.When Fan Yi opened his eyes, Hao Su was no longer at home.

He was not surprised. Hao Su greeted him before going to bed last night, saying that he was going to the research institute in the afternoon and had something to deal with.

By the way, I will accept another interview from a student who wants to write a related manuscript with the scientific researcher as the protagonist.

When Fan Yi woke up, the room had been cleaned, and a new garbage bag was replaced in the messy trash can last night.

Before Hao Su went out, he cleaned up the house, even the clothes that Fan Yi was going to wear today were hung aside by him, so he could get them with enough hands.

"There is porridge in the kitchen, remember to eat when you wake up, and come back at four in the afternoon."

There is a message from Hao Su lying on the phone, it should have been sent before he went out, so that Fan Yi can read it when he wakes up.

He lay lazily under the quilt for a while, and finally rolled around again, lying on Hao Su's position.He had a good time last night, because he had never tried it in the living room, and he almost passed out at one point.

With the fall of the quilt, many traces of ambiguity on the shoulders also appeared.

Fan Yi pressed the voice button, said good morning and went out, then got dressed and went to drink porridge.

It was already 01:30 when I woke up, and after finishing the porridge, Hao Su also sent a message, with a smile on his face.

"It's already 01:30, it should be good afternoon."

After Hao Su finished posting, the assistant brought in the interviewees.

He was a person who didn't have many surprises, but Hao Su still showed some surprises at the moment.

"Xiao Jing? So it was you."

Hao Su stood up from his seat, asked his assistant to leave first, and entertained him himself.

Because of Hao Su's special status, if you want to interview him, you must make an appointment in advance and pass a series of reviews.

The day someone found out Hao Su's basic information, Fan Jing came up with such a way to get close to him.

It was later discovered that Hao Su was his brother's boyfriend, and he originally planned to cancel the appointment.

But he didn't do this in the end, and he officially came here today.

"The school arranged for me to come here."

Fan Jing's behavior was the same as when Hao Su went to Fan's house. In order not to arouse his suspicion, he even explained that there is no silver 300 taels here.

The school requires their majors to write a manuscript carefully before the end of the semester, and Fan Yi also writes, but his theme is different from Fan Jing's.

It is true that he was arranged to interview scientific researchers, but Hao Su was not on the school's original list.

It was his own decision to come.

Hao Su smiled to show his understanding.

"Would you like coffee or plain water? Or juice?"

Facing Hao Su's gentle gaze, Fan Jing sat upright, and the words she spoke turned into squares with edges and corners.

"Juice." With a cold tone, the answer was a little indescribably obedient.

"Is orange juice okay?"

"can."

He and his elder brother have the same taste, his elder brother likes to drink orange juice, and he likes it too.

"Wait a mininute."

Hao Su took a new cup and poured about two-thirds of the juice into it.

But when he handed it to Fan Jing, he smelled a scent of perfume from him.

Jasmine scented.

He looked at Fan Jing with unchanged eyes, and naturally boasted, "It smells so good. Xinxin also likes the scent of jasmine recently."

When the words Jasmine Fragrance came out of his mouth, it seemed that it became unusual. Fan Jing suddenly squeezed the cup in her hand tightly, and even her ears became red for no reason.

He thought, how did Hao Su say such a serious thing.People who don't know the inside story may really think that he is also talking about perfume, but Fan Jing knows that the jasmine fragrance mentioned by the other party is another thing, and it was used yesterday.

He didn't know why he came here with this smell of perfume on purpose, but before he came in, he couldn't help but bought a bottle in the mall.

He praised him for being fragrant.

Fan Jing's pupils trembled imperceptibly, and her eyelashes also moved.

Like a very delicate butterfly flapping its beautiful wings.

"Thank you."

Fan Jing concealed her rigidity and clumsiness under a cold expression, and took another sip of orange juice, which was as sweet as the cherry tomatoes she ate yesterday.He slightly, slightly, narrowed his eyes.

very happy.

Except for the time when Hao Su went to Fan's house, he didn't have much communication with Fan Jing in private.

In addition, every time she saw him, Fan Jing behaved indifferently, so they didn't talk too much everyday, and quickly got into the topic.

Hao Su sat directly opposite Fan Jing, and there was a very low round table between them.

The strange thing is that there is still some distance between them, but Fan Jing has a feeling that she is completely surrounded by the other party's breath.

He couldn't smell the perfume on his body, only Hao Su's smell.

It is a fragrance that is incomparable to any perfume and goes deep into the soul.

It made his heart sway, made his heart beat faster.

Can my brother also smell the fragrance on Hao Su's body?

During the interview, listening to Hao Su answering his questions in an orderly manner, Fan Jing's thoughts could not help but drift to another place.

The ability of empathy is really cheating. On Hao Su's first night at Fan's house, when he hurried downstairs, he even sensed the smell.

"So this item we are responsible for..."

Hao Su was speaking elegantly, but Fan Jing couldn't stop thinking nastyly in her heart

Does he know that I have indirectly tasted him too?

Does he look at his brother with the same expression as now?Or, will it be another look?

How did he untie the belt that time?

Will you talk to your brother in a tone of compulsive orders?

At that moment, what kind of words would you say?Will you curse?Or, will you praise your brother gently?

When you were with your brother last night, how did you treat each other?

Fan Jing stared at Hao Su for too long, but with a serious expression and normal eyes, no one could guess what was going on in his mind.

Because it was an interview, he brought a recording pen to record Hao Su's voice.

His Adam's apple couldn't help moving, not because of speaking, but because of swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Hao Su in front of him looked completely different from what he felt at night.

But the more this was the case, the more his heart surged.

He looked exactly like his brother, and no one would be able to tell them apart if he wanted to.

When Hao Su looked at him, would he think of his brother?Will he be like those people in school, imagining the other person's expression on his face?

For example, when he was sitting in front of him, he thought of his brother crying and begging for mercy last night.

I really want to know.

He didn't mind Hao Su thinking like this, he even hoped that he would go too far.

Fan Jing's glass of orange juice had already bottomed out, and for the rest of the time, apart from looking at Hao Su, his eyes were all on the other's glass.

When he went into Hao Su's room yesterday, he should also drink from the cup he used. :,,.