good morning little sun

This bright and gentle smile went straight into the boy's dream.

The familiar face is close at hand, the small chin is resting on the furry cat paw pillow, the fluffy hair is wet, and the aroma of shampoo has turned into intoxicating wine.

Those eyes were shining like stars, the eyebrows were curved and smiling, the bright red lips were raised slightly, the eyebrows were lowered and the smile was lazy and gentle.

The big beauty smiled and read his name, her voice was wet and soft: "Yan Xu, you are so good."

The light red lips opened and closed, and the boy approached as if possessed.

Leaning over, wanting to make contact.

But at this moment he suddenly woke up.

The sky was still dark.

The boy held his breath and gritted his teeth for a while, moved his lips, and uttered a word irritably: "Fuck!"

He dreamed of the smile of the great beauty.

He wanted to kiss each other in his dream.

He woke up from the dream and found that the clean clothes he had washed were wet.

There is an inappropriate physiological response somewhere.

The boy was in a panic.

How can he do this?In the dream, I dreamed about others, but when I woke up, I still wanted to think about it.

He likes Lin Chu?

He likes Lin Chu!

How could he like Lin Chu? !

If Lin Chu found out, he would be blacklisted and treated as a psychopath, right? !

He thought of that smiling face looking at him disappointedly in his dream, and thinking of the sad expression on his face, the boy panicked even more.

It was like setting up a small stove in my heart, frying and roasting repeatedly.

The boy is not a "primitive human" who has never been connected to the Internet. The two lines of "gay" and "you are bent" are written as bullet screens and float across the screen in front of his eyes.

The sky was getting brighter, and the boy touched the phone to check the time, it was six o'clock.

Distraught, he opened the browser and entered keywords: What should I do if I fall in love with a good friend?

Whether it is advice or ridicule, all of them are aimed at heterosexuals.

The young man glanced distractedly, and finally grasped the key point of the question, quickly deleted the question in the search bar, and typed: same sex...

Before he finished typing, the boy suddenly blushed. He was obviously the only one lying on the sofa, but he was still so embarrassed that he wanted to get into the pillow.

It took a long while to finally muster up the courage to type the last word: Love.

After clicking search, before I had time to look at anything, the screen of the phone suddenly went black.

——I fell asleep in a daze yesterday, and he forgot to charge it.

The eyes fell into darkness, but the morning light had already shone into the room through the curtains.

The beauty didn't bring her laptop back to the bedroom, so she threw it on the coffee table. The young man put the dead phone aside, got up, took the laptop and opened the Baidu page.

The search results on the page were all introductions similar to popular science, which did not help his situation at all.

The boy scratched his hair angrily, almost breaking down.

There was a movement from the direction of the bedroom.

It was probably just the beauty who turned over, but the sound rang in the boy's ears like a thunderbolt, making his hands tremble in fright, and he almost dropped his laptop.

Only then did the young man think in a daze: I am just a beast, living in other people's houses, eating other people's food, and dreaming of sleeping with other people in my dreams!

He stood up from the sofa in shame. Fortunately, the change of clothes he brought back yesterday hadn't had time to tidy up, so he just carried it in his hand...

run away.

The beauty didn't know anything about it, she slept late until nine o'clock, and stayed in bed for a while after being woken up by the alarm clock, before she came out sleepily: "Yan Xu? Wake up! Today you are going out with your classmates... "

The big beauty walked out while she was talking, only to find that the person who usually slept in strange sleeping positions was not there on the sofa in the living room.

The big beauty frowned, stared for a while in trouble, then turned her head and went to the kitchen.

And no one.

Slippers "slapping", and then go to the toilet.

Still no one.

The big beauty picked up the toothbrush and stuffed it in her mouth, thinking helplessly: This is just playing crazy, going out early in the morning to be crazy.

He got up late and didn't have much time in the morning, so he didn't have time to think about it. After washing up, he took the keys and hurried to the store to open the door to clean up. He didn't remember until nearly noon, and sent a WeChat message to the boy: go out and play carefully Safety.

The summer vacation is almost over, and there are students returning to school one after another in the store. The beauty is sorting out the inventory of raw materials and the purchase situation, and it is already evening when the work is over.

The big beauty picked up the phone to check, it was clean.

The boy didn't reply him.

The big beauty frowned.

This is very unusual, the big beauty is used to the messages from the teenager from time to time.

He thought for a while, and sent another message: Do you want to come back after eating?I may have to go back later today.

It's not too late tonight.

The beauty finished sorting out the newly purchased raw materials. It was already nine o'clock, and the phone was still quiet.

It seems to be back to the state before I didn't know the boy. The phone was quiet all day, and I couldn't even receive a harassing text message.

The big beauty was so wronged, she was absent-minded all the way home, but she was not at home.

He opened WeChat and finally sent a message: Why are you still not home so late?

Then he put the phone on the side of the sofa, habitually hugged a pillow and picked up the laptop, planning to wait for someone to come back.

The big beauty poked her chin, casually clicked on the browser, and was instantly stunned.

Search the page: gay.

He clearly remembered turning off the laptop the day before, so if it is turned on now, it must have been used by the teenager.

He searches for this?

In an instant, the coldness rushed from the bottom of her heart to the top of her head, and finally the beauty felt that her whole body was cold.

For a long while I thought in a daze: How did he know that I like men?

The big beauty bit her lip, picked up the phone, her slender fingers were a little unsteady, and typed: I just have a special orientation, but I want to be friends with you, don't you mind, okay?

After typing, delete each word and replace it with: Are you unwilling to be friends with me?

After thinking about it, I deleted it again, pressed my finger hard on the power off button, and turned off the phone.

I updated it!I slipped away [doge] for collection, interaction and starfish!what chirp