The Antelope and Night Wolf

Sender: Ironman (Iron Man? Will I go to the BBS to talk about steel nails in the second cafeteria), letter area: Homosexual Title: Senlan swimming pool is really G's paradise

Sending station: Yanshan University Centennial Tree People BBS

The quality is very high.It's a pity that we don't have a swimming license there, so we can only experience eye addiction on the shore.

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Sender: Loctar (everyone loves Loctar), letter area: Homosexual Title: Re: Senlan swimming pool is really G's paradise

Sending station: Senlan Polytechnic Senhaizhilan BBS to Yanshan University Centennial Shuren BBS I can borrow you, how about?If you want to stand short of me.

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So sad……

my back hurts...

can't breathe...

Crash——Ling Yang jumped up from the water, gripping the edge of the pool tightly with his fingers, and slowly recovered his breathing after a long time.

It still doesn't work.

Dizziness, and worse, nausea.

The stomach is like a river tossing the sea, obviously better than anyone else, this kind of psychological nausea will not really cause vomiting, but I just can't get rid of this bad physical feeling, every cell in the body is clamoring to reject water.

In a daze, Ling Yang saw a pair of men's bare feet appearing in front of his eyes.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, tried to imagine himself as a priest who could dispel debuffs, and tried hard to get rid of the negative state from his mind.

Feeling a little better, he opened his eyes again, and the feet were still in front of him, not a hallucination.

They were a pair of very masculine men's feet, with slender toes, sharp edges and corners, broad and powerful soles, well-curved arches, and cleanly trimmed nails.

Foot and boot fetishes are in the same line. Such a pair of male bare feet appearing in front of Ling Yang at such a close distance is no less shocking than that of heterosexuals. Suddenly seeing a pair of exposed 36D breasts, Ling Yang swallowed subconsciously, and his whole body suddenly became energetic. Excited a lot.

Ling Yang retreated from his nausea, and became lustful again. He couldn't help but look up to see what kind of face a person with such beautiful feet has.

Ling Yang squinted his eyes, glanced at the muscular and tough legs, and couldn't help but stop at a certain raised part. The tight-fitting briefs perfectly outlined the outline of the male organs. From the dormant and sleeping posture, one can imagine the beast after the outbreak. of great power.

No wonder there is such a term as reproductive worship in psychology. Looking at it from Ling Yang's humble perspective, it really makes people prostrate and worship.

Ling Yang's eyes followed the key parts all the way up, and finally saw the opponent's face clearly.

Ye Lang also stood quietly on the shore, looking at Ling Yang in the water from top to bottom, one was above, the other was below, one was looking down, the other was looking up, both were confused by the subtle feeling rising in their hearts.

Everyone has the urge to conquer those who are weaker than themselves, and everyone also has the desire to surrender to those who are stronger than themselves. This is the primitive instinct of human beings as creatures. It is easier to be excited and enlarged.

The two of them could never have imagined that the gaze at the poolside today established the status of each other in their relationship in the future.

Ye Lang squatted down, staring closely at Ling Yang's paper-pale face.

"Why are you here?" Ling Yang asked.

Ye Langmo paused, "It seems that I should ask you this question."

"Oh." Only now did Ling Yang realize whose stadium it was at, "I don't want my classmates to see me swimming, so I'll ask your alumni on the BBS for the swimming license they borrowed."

"Actually, if you want to swim, just ask me, and I can help you."

"Ah, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"...Because you were dizzy before."

Ye Lang almost forgot if he didn't mention Ling Yang, but now that Ling Yang was mentioned suddenly, he felt dizzy again.

Ye Lang put his right hand on the edge of the swimming pool and jumped into the water, the splash of water hit Ling Yang's face, he instinctively closed his eyes and turned his head to avoid.

"You really don't need to wear so many," Ye Lang said looking at the conservative two-piece swimsuit on Ling Yang's body, no one would wear a sunscreen swimsuit in an indoor swimming pool.

"Didn't Binghe say that a scar is a badge of honor for a man?"

Ling Yang couldn't speak, just stared blankly at the other party, and his eyes began to blur again. Ye Lang's words seemed to be floating in the clouds, but they came to his ears clearly word by word.

"In fact, everyone has weaknesses, and water sickness is really nothing."

Ling Yang looked at him suspiciously, as if asking, what about you?

"I'm afraid of heights."

Ling Yang was startled, and struggled to squeeze out two words, "...Really?"

Ye Lang nodded.

"intrinsic?"

"Natural, though not serious."

Ling Yang took a deep breath, and tried to speak a long sentence, "Isn't that why you can't fly the plane?"

Ye Lang gave a rare smile, "I never thought about flying a plane, I don't even dare to jump on a ten-meter platform."

Ling Yang's attention was successfully diverted. He looked at the other party seriously, with a slightly regretful expression.

"Feel better now?"

Ling Yang blinked slowly.

"Come on, give me your hand now," Ye Lang stretched out his hand, and said firmly and slowly in a tone that sounded extremely reliable, "Don't worry, I won't let go."

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The two of them took a shower together after they came out of the swimming pool. This time, Ling Yang no longer hid far away in the corner like last time, but took a bath next to Ye Lang generously.

Maybe there is new progress, even if the progress is not so obvious, but at least it is a good first step. Ling Yang is in a good mood, the corners of his mouth are raised proudly, and he hums an out-of-key song. Infected by his good mood.

Ling Yang was about to reach out to get the shampoo from the storage table when he suddenly felt something in his heart.

"Brother Lang, I'm out of shampoo, can you lend me yours?"

Ye Lang didn't doubt that he had it, and directly handed him the shampoo in front of him.

Huhu, it turns out that Ye Lang's shampoo smells like this, Ling Yang happily lathered his head, "You know, when I rented with Huahua, I stole his shampoo once, and he told me My bottle is for bathing their dorm puppy, and I smell like dog all week long."

Ye Lang imagined that scene and couldn't help laughing.

Ling Yang handed back the shampoo, Ye Lang turned his head to take it, the water continuously washed the foam off Ling Yang's head, his eyes were closed tightly because of this.

This is not the first time Ye Lang saw Ling Yang's naked body, the first time his attention was completely attracted by the scar on his back, the second time was a glimpse in Ling Yang's bedroom, even Ye Lang didn't know Why did he withdraw in embarrassment at that time, after all, it is commonplace for same-sex people to see nudes—especially people like him who train in swimming pools every day.

Ling Yang is much slender than Ye Lang, but he is by no means thin. His complexion is healthy, and his skin is so delicate that almost no pores can be seen. It makes people want to reach out and feel its touch.It was the first time for Ye Lang to observe the other party so closely. He was so shocked that he realized that his body had a tendency to react, and he froze on the spot.

Seeing that Ye Lang hadn't moved for a while, Ling Yang closed his eyes and shook the bottle in his hand suspiciously, as if he was asking.

Ye Lang took it awkwardly, turned his body sideways, and forced his eyes to look away from the opponent.

He felt that the more he washed, the more dangerous he was, so he rushed back to the dressing room to change.

Ye Lang's mood at this time is extremely complicated. Could it be that he was assimilated unconsciously because of a certain man pestering him every day calling out his husband?

After Ye Lang was fully dressed and calmed down for a long time, Ling Yang came out of the bathroom. Ye Lang only glanced at him and then quickly turned his head away.

"You wash so fast." Ling Yang said.

Ye Lang lowered his head, a little afraid that his thoughts would be discovered by the other party.

"Actually, I went to watch the swimming finals yesterday, but there were too many people there. I saw that there were people surrounding you all the time, so I didn't say hello to you."

Ye Lang was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, the other party had finished wiping his body and was putting on his clothes with his back turned to him.

"I also forgot to congratulate you on winning the runner-up."

Ye Lang shook his head, "It's nothing, it's not No.1."

"You can't compare with those perverts in the sports academy. You only train in your spare time, and they don't train in their spare time. No.2 is already very good."

Ling Yang put on his clothes and sat next to Ye Lang to put on his shoes, "Actually, I used to swim pretty well. When I watched your competition, I thought, if I insisted on swimming, I might be able to stand now." On the landing pad."

"Why did you get dizzy?" Ye Lang asked.

Ling Yang tilted his head and thought for a while, but it was rare for him to take the initiative to tell the truth, "Actually, I lied to you when I said last time that my injury was caused by my dad's beating."

"In the summer vacation of the second year of high school, I went to a seaside city with some friends for vacation. It was the first time I went swimming in the sea. At that time, I only felt that the sea water was buoyant and it was easy to swim. I didn't expect that the situation in the sea was much more complicated than in the river. "

Looking at the ceiling of the locker room, Ling Yang recalled, "At that time, I was too confident in my water skills and swam too far away from the shore, but suddenly the weather changed and there was a big wave on the sea. I didn't know what hit me. The situation was so dangerous that I didn’t even know when I was injured, and I only found out after being rescued by the returning fishing boat.”

"Because the injury was on my back, I don't know the extent of my injury. There were no first aid items on the fishing boat. When we arrived at the shore, half of the cabin was dyed red. It was shocking and scary."

"So it's true that you're dizzy?"

"Hahaha, no, I'm not that fragile, that's just me playing with Huahua."

Ling Yang's laughter gradually stopped, and his expression became solemn again, "I was injured in my back and was soaked in sea water. It really hurt, but the biggest feeling at that time was still fear. I was afraid that I would die in the sea if there was no rescue. After being rescued, I was afraid." Scars will be left, I am very afraid..."

He lowered his head, "Maybe that's the reason, so I'm dizzy."

Ye Lang was very helpless, "Why do you care so much about whether the scar will be burned?"

Ling Yang put on a bitter face, "Because it's ugly, it will be difficult to find a partner in the future."

Ye Lang pursed his lips and said nothing.

"By the way," Ling Yang suddenly thought before leaving, "Your clothes are still with me. What's your bedroom number, I'll send them to you in two days."

Ye Lang originally wanted to say that there is no need to trouble, but he changed his words decisively after hearing the second half of the sentence, and told Ling Yang his dormitory number.

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Ye Lang didn't want to line up for the arena today, so he ran to the Shiwen Lake to fish again. After playing the bell, he also flew over to accompany Ye Lang to fish.

Ye Lang looked at the rare quiet person beside him, thinking that not long ago he had suspected that he and Ling Yang were the same person, but this guess was quickly overturned.

He wondered what would happen if these two people were really the same person?It was hard for him to imagine Ling Yang calling his husband with a string of wavy lines. He wondered if it was Ye Lang's illusion, but he always felt that Ling Yang's attitude towards him was indifferent, as if he was hiding some secret from him.

[Private Chat] Night Wolf: We've known each other for so long, there is a question I haven't asked you.

[Private chat] Ling Dang'er: Husband, tell me~~

[Private Chat] Night Wolf: What's your name?

[Private Chat] Bell: What?

[Private chat] Yelang: I have always called you Bell, now I think, you bought the account of Bell, you must have your own name.

[Private chat] Ling Dang'er: ... why did you ask this all of a sudden?

[Private Chat] Night Wolf: At least when I call you in the future, you know that I am not calling you by your number, but by your person.

Ling Yang was silent for a while.

[Private chat] Ling Dang'er: I'm relatively uncreative, and I'm not very good at naming names.

[Private chat] Ling Dang'er: Because I admire my master so much, I even want to imitate his name.

[Private Chat] Ling Ding'er: His name is Little Antelope, so I am called Little Sheep.

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Ye Lang was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep, he stretched out his hand, during the day Ling Yang held his hand tightly because of fear, the nails left deep marks on the back of his hand, which still haven't disappeared till now.

He picked up his cell phone and sent a text message to Xu Xian.

Ling Yang was also lying on the bed unable to sleep, his breath was full of the smell of Ye Lang's shampoo, and when he closed his eyes, it was the same as when Ye Lang held out his hand to him in the swimming pool during the day.

A text message came from the phone, he picked it up and saw it was an unfamiliar number.

——This is my number, you can find me if you want to practice swimming in the future.Ye Lang

Ling Yang hesitated for a moment, saved the number, and switched to the phone album.

There are two swimsuit photos of Ye Lang that he secretly took when he went to watch the game yesterday.

At the same time, Ye Lang also clicked into the phone's photo album, looking at Ling Yang's photo inside, lost in thought.

The author has something to say:

Yesterday, many players left messages saying haha.

The author pondered all night, what do you mean?

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Since someone is so obsessed with swiping Lange's note, let's drop one, but Lange's note is generally used to record his mood, unlike the little antelope that is used to remember lies.

[One of Lango's little notes]

Ye Lang: When I say hehe, I mean MD.

The guests in Chapters [-] and [-] are Qi Feng and Tyrannosaurus Rex. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask.Mo Doufeng knows many secrets of the little antelope, but at the same time he is also a "star person who does not tease people and dies" and "a patient who does not tell the truth and dies". It is up to you whether you can get spoilers out of his mouth, but what he said credibility is still open to question.

(For those who are interested, please go back to the message board of jjyuan.com)

Qi Feng: Hehe.

PART Ⅱ: Lango began to bend