Security and dormitory management

07

Shen Buyu was carrying his dirty clothes, watching Song Le's surprised expression change, the corners of his mouth pursed, his chin shortened, as if he was emphasizing his newly grown stubble that he hadn't had time to shave.It was also at this time that he discovered that Song Le's lips had a very special color, a bit coral-like.The focus was wrong, in short, Song Le took out two bottles of beer from under the bed, and said, "Brother, life is hard, let's have a drink."

Shen Buyu put down the dirty clothes, sat over, and listened to him talk about the morning, just like last time, all the details were clear, the plot was clear, and after a long time, he only got an insignificant alas.He lay back on the seat, took a deep breath, and said: "Sometimes I feel tired even after brushing my teeth, and when I feel tired, I feel that life is hard."

His face looked rough, with messy hair, stubble, and slight dark circles under his eyes.The exposed neck is white and tender, with blue blood vessels, which meander secretly into the clothes.

Shen Buyu took the last sip of his wine, picked up the dirty clothes, and said, "This clothes can't be washed in the washing machine. I'll go back and wash them for you. I wash all my clothes by myself, by the way." He After thinking for a while, he said: "You said that I work hard, but you just dawdle and get paid—"

"Song Le," he laughed, just like how he coaxed female students to laugh countless times before, "Let him check when the leader comes over to check. After seeing that the other dormitories are clean, only the 30 dormitories are in a mess. The old godmother fell on the ground, doesn’t he understand, will he blame you? You don’t look like a fool for helping them clean up so much, you are more serious than me, so you are more tired than me.”

It's just the strength of a bottle of beer, Song Le thought, but he bent his back again, and said in a light and trembling voice: "I'm gay."

He uncomfortably pulled the low-necked sweater with his hands, just in time for Shen Buyu to see the skin inside, which was as white and tender as his neck, and the bulge of the collarbone could hold a one-dollar coin.Shen Buyu stretched out his free hand, deliberately hooked his collar and leaned towards him, and looked at him with a restrained smile.

The sudden movement did not belong to the expression that Shen Buyu should have, nor the confession that Song Le should have.Nothing seemed normal, and the atmosphere was eerie and peaceful.

Until Shen Buyu said: "I don't mind."

Song Le looked up at him, felt the heat of alcohol evaporate on his face, and his heart was filled with a bulging feeling.He used to play cards with his co-workers at night, and when he lost, he took off his clothes and ran around the construction site twice. At that time, he drank alcohol and ran around the construction site crazily. He was not too cold, and his heart was full.There is only one explanation for all the loss and disappointment. He is a human being and a social animal.

There was wind blowing into his collar, and he didn't feel cold at the moment, the heat spread to his chest, Shen Buyu watched his skin start to turn pink, let go, and left.

After Song Le sobered up, he became much lighter, as if he had lifted an invisible burden, and the two of them got along more and more naturally until Shen Buyu dragged him out to get his hair cut on the weekend.

He looked at himself in front of the mirror, Shen Buyu was right behind him, he pulled up a small clump of uneven hair in front of his forehead, and said: "It won't last long after a haircut, I might as well do it myself."

Shen Buyu said: "Cut it out, I'll fix it for you later."

Song Legui blushed obsessively, and no longer refused, Shen Buyu first asked him to shave the stubble carefully, then took some men's facial cleanser for him to wash his face, and now he was going to the barber shop again.

It was only in the middle of the road that he remembered to ask why, Shen Buyu was by his side, the two of them felt a little uncomfortable walking together, maybe it was just him who was uncomfortable.Where is this man's waist?Song Le sneaked a sideways glance at him, then compared her waist, and then heard Shen Buyu say solemnly: "Help you find a boyfriend."

Song Le's steps froze afterwards, and he didn't know how to get back.They stood back to the previous mirror years ago, and Shen Buyu asked him from behind: "Do you think that you are actually quite good-looking?"

He looked at himself, opened his mouth involuntarily, looked at Shen Buyu in the mirror, and heard him say: "Song Le."

"Ah." This time he finally uttered a voice, strangely hoarse, he said, "Thank you, thank you, Shen Bu... language." Apparently, the name of this person is not yet fluent.

He sent the friend away on Saturday night, followed by him, and saw the female teacher waiting there from a distance. He didn't know how long she had been waiting.She took out a pair of gloves from the bag, and she could vaguely see that they were handmade by love, and Shen Buyu put them on her hands cooperatively.And his love has nowhere to escape when facing this moment.

He was influenced by the Lord, fuck the shit, Song Le thought, and walked to the playground facing the north wind.