you are different from the picture

Who else do you want to see?

Late at night, Gu Yile was lying on the bed, thinking about this question.

To be precise, when it comes to looking at the abs, he has no goals. He just takes a look when he passes by, and goes in to cheer for others.Out of the mentality of appreciating beautiful things, he talked a lot, but he didn't have any extra fantasies when he read it.

And even on the Internet, Gu Yile believes that giving respect and encouragement is very important.

People have shared such a good thing, don't say "lick, lick", "come and fuck me", what should I do next time no one posts it?The zeros that account for as much as 80.00% of the forum will lose the happy garden.

But this one is different.

Gu Yile turned over and lay on his side facing the wall. He reached under the pillow and took out the phone, opened the photo album, and came to steal chickens in the middle of the night... no, to lick the screen.

As a contemporary young man who is proficient in using p-map software, within 5 minutes, Gu Yile cut out Liang's head from the ID photo he sent earlier, and placed it on the bust photo sent today.

The fight was clever, the figure and the face were matched, although it was blurry, Gu Yile's breath was roaring and his heart was roaring.Thinking that this was his boyfriend, he was wrapped in a quilt and was eating a drum washing machine, so happy that he wanted to scream.

The boyfriend should be studying at the moment, so Gu Yile can't disturb him, so he opened the chat box to have fun by himself, and clicked on all the previous voice messages one by one, trying to match his voice and face.

Hearing "Who else do you want to see?" again, Gu Yile first curled up with Liang's rare domineering, and listened to it again before noticing the "you" at the beginning.

The address he used before was obviously "you". Gu Yile asked to change his words last time, but he refused because "the current relationship is inconvenient to exceed the rules".

Does that mean the relationship is easier now?

But the good morning news since dating still starts with "you".

Gu Yile felt that something was wrong, so he went back to the chat history and went through the conversation at night.

Before Liang asked him if he wanted to watch it, he was happily talking about the incident of Peng Zhou and Jiang Yu's abs competition, and he blurted out "I want to".

After seeing the photos, he asked without thinking, "Are you really posting your own?"

Now that I think about it, anyone who hears this will think it means: I thought you were going to post someone else's.

Extend and diverge a little bit, that is: yours is not as good-looking as others'.

……

No wonder Liang would ask who else he would like to see, in an unhappy tone.

No wonder I replaced "you" with "you" to see how angry the child is.

In the dark night where you can't see your fingers, an arm stretched out from the bed, raised it up, and then slapped the top of the head with a slap.

"It's over." Gu Yile had nothing to love, "I don't have a head just to look tall, right?"

"It's also for hairstyles."

The next day, at the barber shop, Peng Zhou said while flipping through the outdated fashion magazines on the coffee table.

"That's right." Gu Yile, who was lying on the shampoo chair, sighed, "As the saying goes, you change your face, every time you finish your hair, you feel like you're a new person."

As we all know, Gu Yile loves beauty very much. She trims her hair every three days and cuts it every five days.This time teacher Tony suggested that he shave his head, but he hesitated for a while. Finally, Jiang Yu, who was watching the fun with Peng Zhou, said that shaving would look like a prisoner of labor reform, so he gave up.

Since her hair is a bit naturally curly, every time Gu Yile enters the barber shop, she has to spend a lot of time to straighten the newly grown section.He dozed off for a while under the round hood, and when he woke up, Peng Zhou was not there, and he didn't know where he was wandering again.

Jiang Yu didn't leave, but sat in the manicure booth at the door, reaching out to apply nail polish to the manicurist's sister.

Gu Yile kindly reminded: "Be careful that your leader draws a knife and chops your fingers."

"I don't have long nails." Jiang Yu said indifferently, "Painting a color will not affect the playing of the violin but also attract attention. It kills two birds with one stone."

He picked from several colors recommended by the manicurist, finally chose a Barbie pink, and frowned and asked, "Are you sure straight men like this?"

The manicurist, who was used to seeing big scenes, said: "I must like it. You have a proper straight man's aesthetic. You have a cold white skin, and it doesn't look ugly when you apply it."

Jiang Yu nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing this, Gu Yile asked, "May I ask what the hell Chief Jiang is up to?"

"Continue to advance my 36 tricks." Jiang Yu spread his hands, turned to look at Gu Yile, his eyes were quite charming, "This time it's a beauty trick."

Regarding the manicure for boys, Gu Yile first used facial expressions to show his disgust to the fullest, then jumped off the hairdressing chair, and sat down beside Jiang Yu with a flick of his butt.

"It's all over your hands." He probed his head to observe, "Won't it shine at night?"

The manicurist sister said: "If you want fluorescent light, we can do it here."

Gu Yile waved his hands again and again: "No, no, I'll just take a look."

He sat and studied the nail polish dryer for a while, Jiang Yu glanced at him: "Why, your date is also a straight man?"

Gu Yile thought for a while: "The thinking is more straight."

"That's a straight man who wants to try something new." Jiang Yu said indifferently, "Be careful, don't talk about someone marrying a girl, you will lose money and money."

"He won't. We were introduced by our family, so we know everything." Gu Yile retorted, "Besides, I'm not trying to make money from him."

"Then what are you trying to do with him?"

"Picturing his belly..." Gu Yile changed his words halfway through the sentence, "Who said that you must plot something? You think they are all like you, forcing straight men, uneasy and kind."

"I'm with Peng Zhou, there is only him trying to figure me out, not me trying to figure him out."

"Just play it." Gu Yile glanced at Jiang Yu's piano box beside him, "How dare you say that you are so close to that so-called Dong Liu, and you don't have any plans for him?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Did I never tell you that that Dong Liu is my uncle?"

Because of being frightened, Gu Yile was full of thoughts of a wealthy family, sadomasochism, plundering and plundering in the afternoon when he was teaching the children a sparring class. Jiang Yu was the tyrant, and Peng Zhou was the poor little white flower who was robbed.

No wonder it makes sense to talk about poverty alleviation.

But A Dong was right, outsiders should not interfere with emotional affairs, so Gu Yile put away his imagination and began to think about his own affairs.

Liang is dating me, what exactly is he planning?

He is handsome, has good grades, has strong abdominal muscles and is tall, and his slightly dull shortcomings are completely blocked by the light. With such conditions, let alone finding a partner of the same sex, it is probably nothing to find an alien Difficult.

Gu Yile turned on the phone camera, switched to the front camera, and let her face into the mirror.

It's still a good match...

But wait, the only photo Liang has of him should be the King Kong Barbie in women's clothing. In this case, he dares to fall in love. Isn't his taste too heavy?

Gu Yile opened WeChat and confirmed that Liang was grouped separately in the column where the photos in the circle of friends could not be seen, and could not help but fall into a deeper myth.

In the end, it was difficult to come to a conclusion-he probably liked this one.

On the other hand, the sun is rare in L City, so Liang Dong stuffed an umbrella into his backpack before going out.

Walking to the door, he hesitated for a moment with his hand on the doorknob, then turned back to the room and took a pair of dumbbells on the corner of the table.

At the beginning of the Christmas holiday, the sports center was overcrowded, and a group of noisy teenagers were squeezed into the rock climbing gym.Liang Dong didn't like to be noisy, so after climbing a route, he took off his equipment and went to the free activity field next to him with his bag.

Finding a relatively secluded corner to sit down, Liang Dong took out the dumbbells in his backpack and weighed them in his hands.

This caught the attention of a staff member in the field.

The black guy trotted over: "Hey, sir, why do you use such a light dumbbell?"

Liang Dong replied in English: "I need a pair of dumbbells, so I bought them."

The black brother looked him up and down, and said, "With your figure, sir, I'm afraid it will be difficult to use this effectively."

Liang Dong looked down at the pocket dumbbell in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

"Actually, according to Asian aesthetics, sir, your figure is already very good, and your lines are also very good. There is no need to pursue extremely low body fat or big muscles like those in spy movies. It is too difficult. Just maintaining it takes you every day. Lifting weights and swallowing a truckload of protein powder."

The black guy seems to be very good at fitness, and he talked a lot about his experience.

Liang Dong stuffed the things back into his backpack, and when he had finished speaking, he said calmly, "But he likes it."

The two people, separated by a physical distance of nearly [-] kilometers, quietly speculated about each other's preferences. On a winter night in city S, in a shower in city l, they made a voice call to test each other.

Gu Yile thought he was making people angry, and his voice was also guilty: "Yesterday, that is the photo yesterday... I didn't mean that."

"Yes." Liang Dong said, "I know."

He was actually angry with himself, especially when he thought of Gu Yile's evaluation of his boyfriend in front of netizens as "he is not so narrow-minded", he couldn't help but feel ashamed of his petty behavior.

Including Gu Yile hanging up the video, his depression caused by this is very unreasonable.

Because Liang Dong knew that Gu Yile didn't like him at least at this stage, but he forced him to talk too much that day, and the next day he couldn't help but deny it.

He didn't even expect to enter the relationship stage so quickly.

Gu Yile seems to be brave and lively, but in fact he is more timid than anyone else. His safety boundaries are clearly drawn, and each of them requires Liang Dong to try many times without knowing what to do to capture a small corner.

I used to think that being friends is safer than socializing, but now I think voice is safer than video, and then video is safer than meeting... There is a long way to go, and it is time to be mentally prepared.

Liang Dong apologized for his reckless impulsiveness: "Yesterday, I didn't mean to say that."

Gu Yile seemed to be in a daze, before saying after a while: "Ah...you regret it too?"

Then he said: "But I have seen all the photos, even if I delete them, I can remember them when I close my eyes. What should I do? You are more at a disadvantage."

This time it was Liang Dong's turn to be stunned.

He didn't expect that Gu Yile would find another way to easily resolve this embarrassment that wasn't a contradiction.

The tense strings in his mind relaxed, and Liang Dong followed Gu Yile's words and said, "Then you can also take pictures for me."

"No, no, no, no." Gu Yile immediately refused, "Ninety-nine of my abs have returned to one, it doesn't look good."

Liang Dong couldn't help laughing after he understood the meaning of ninety-nine returning to one.

Gu Yile at the other end breathed a sigh of relief: "Phew - I can finally laugh."

Asked what he was worried about, he said, "I thought you were jealous, but it turned out to be a misunderstanding."

Liang Dong who was really jealous: ...

"I also made a video to make you happy, but the technology was so bad that I couldn't see it. Fortunately, it didn't work."

Now that he has spoken, Liang Dong is naturally curious: "That video, I think..."

Gu Yile interrupted ruthlessly: "Don't think about it, it has been deleted and emptied the recycle bin."

Three minutes later, Liang Dong found a video in the personal space of a netizen named "todayyihappy" on a forum that only friends can see.

It’s not long, just about ten seconds, click on it and go straight to the topic, a row of little yellow chickens in skirts turn around enchantingly, each pouting buttocks have words written on them, and the connection is-this is me, you love?

Turning around again, the words on the belly spelled another sentence - your abs are the most beautiful!

In the end, a big bright red full lip was printed on the screen.

Liang Dong watched it five times without saying a word, and then long-pressed to save it locally.

A little later, Gu Yile, who had already said good night and went to bed, suddenly sent a voice.

"Well... We're both in this relationship, so don't say "you" in the future, and change it to "you" suddenly, I thought something big happened."

Liang Dong typed "OK", and was thinking about explaining that the "you" that appeared occasionally recently was due to his typing habit, not to scare him, when another 15-second voice was sent over there.

"Also, although you didn't mean to ask that, I still want to say..."

Gu Yile seemed to be curled up under the blanket, maybe he was extremely sleepy, his originally clear voice became a little muffled, as if he was whispering in his ear.

The tail sound is soft and long, which is in line with a certain expression that often appears between lovers to enhance the relationship.

He said, "Who else can I look at besides yours?"