Chenchen, do you know how the child came about?

The aunt next door kept staring at them, and passed by them with reproachful eyes.

Lu Yanchen put down Song Qingshi's clothes with a swipe, then pulled a smirk, stared at the aunt, and watched her leave.

Trust him, absolutely nothing bad has been done!

After the aunt left, only the two of them were left in the melon field.In the hot summer, there were noisy cicadas singing one after another all around. Hearing the cicadas, Lu Yanchen didn't know what to think, and suddenly said to Song Qingshi: "Brother, do you know that cicadas can be eaten? Cut off the head and tail, leaving only the middle." The meat is roasted over low heat, it is very fragrant."

Song Qingshi blinked, looked at him with some doubts, and said, "Have you eaten?"

Lu Yanchen smiled and said: "Yes, when I was young, I often competed with my friends..." The competition was to see who could catch the most cicadas, and then they would pinch off the heads and tails and string them on a small branch, roasting them over a fire to eat.

It's just that he stopped abruptly before he finished speaking. What he said was when he was a child in his previous life, and these things never happened in this life.

Seeing Song Qingshi cast a questioning look at him, Lu Yanchen forced a smile at him and said, "It's nothing..."

Then he stared blankly at the melon field. He had been traveling for so long, and he didn't know what happened to his real parents and friends. When he thought of them, his heart twisted hard, and the tip of his nose felt sour. The body with its back to Song Qingshi twitched violently twice...

At the same time, in this world.

"Lu Yanchen", who was returning to the dormitory from the university classroom, suddenly sneezed hard. Roommate Jiang Qian laughed at him: "What's wrong, who misses you?"

"Lu Yanchen" wiped his nose, muttered: "Who knows..." Maybe it's the original owner who thinks about him.

Another roommate who was lying on the bed and playing games suddenly said, "Lu Yanchen, why did you fail the final exam this time, and you still have to make up the exam, aren't your grades always good?"

Speaking of this, "Lu Yanchen" couldn't help but make a bad face. His original university major and the original master's major are two completely unrelated things. How can he take the exam?

……

Lu Yanchen suppressed the sourness in his heart, cleaned up his emotions, and returned to normal, although every time he thought of the people and things in the past, he would feel sad.

But since the fact that he passed through cannot be changed, he can only live on instead of "Lu Yanchen".

As the sun gradually moved westward, the weather was not as hot as noon, but what followed was that there were more and more mosquitoes. Lu Yanchen drove the mosquitoes away while fanning the wind.

But even so, he and Song Qingshi were also bitten quite a few times, and there was a continuous sound of slapping mosquitoes in the thatched shed, killing a mosquito with a slap.

Although both of them were miserable, Song Qingshi was especially miserable. I don't know if his blood is particularly delicious or what. Most of the mosquitoes rushed at him. Arms, legs, and any parts that are visible to the naked eye did not escape the mosquitoes. Even the neck and collarbone were stung with a few small red envelopes, which looked very pitiful.

Looking at Song Qingshi's appearance, Lu Yanchen said with some distress but also some amusement: "Brother, why don't you wait for me here first, and I'll go back and find a bottle of toilet water to wipe you off."

Song Qingshi didn't want to stay here alone, so he said, "No need, just go back and wipe it at night."

"OK then."

At around six o'clock in the afternoon, the two finally stopped looking at the melon fields and went back together.

At night, Lu Yanchen applied toilet water to Song Qingshi and said, "Brother, take off your clothes."

Song Qingshi glanced at him, took off his shirt in front of him, and turned his face unnaturally.

Lu Yanchen poured some toilet water on his hand, and applied it to the bitten places on Song Qingshi's body. The toilet water was icy cold.

But Chenchen's strength was very light, and he spun along his skin, not only did not relieve the mosquito bite, but itched even more.

Song Qingshi lowered his head, gently held the elbow of his right hand with his left hand, and lowered his eyes, not knowing what to think.

Lu Yanchen was applying toilet water to the back of his neck, when he suddenly heard the person in front of him softly ask: "Chenchen, am I too thin?"

Lu Yanchen said "Huh?", and his eyes fell on him. Song Qingshi was indeed thin, but he didn't give people the impression of Chai. He was slender, with thin bones and thin flesh. The back shoulder blades protruded slightly, and the middle of the back was slightly It sank down, forming a shallow line, and every ups and downs and depressions on his body reached a delicate balance, more distorted and less faded, just like a work of art carefully carved by an artist.

Lu Yanchen chuckled lightly and said, "You're thin, so I tell you to eat more."

Song Qingshi pursed his lips, his face darkened a little, and he asked in a lower voice: "Is that ugly?"

He doesn't want to be like this either, but he has a physique that doesn't eat fat. Others, he prefers Chenchen's body type. He is tall, handsome, looks thin when dressed, and looks fleshy when he takes off his clothes. Every time he sees his naked upper body, he can't bear it. I couldn't help staring at him, my throat was a little thirsty.

"Ah? No way..." Lu Yanchen patted him on the back after applying toilet water and said, "I didn't say such a thing."

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshi fell in love with this question, and asked persistently: "Does that mean not ugly?"

Lu Yanchen said with some amusement, "You're not ugly, you're the prettiest in the world."

I don't know why he thinks he is ugly, but he is the protagonist Shou in the original book, aside from other issues, at least he has the aura of the protagonist in terms of appearance.

Song Qingshi was satisfied, and a small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He hugged Lu Yanchen's neck from behind, put it close to his ear and said, "Chenchen, haven't you been bitten by mosquitoes too? I'll help you apply toilet water too."

Lu Yanchen only felt a warm breath coming into his ears, he tilted his head, without thinking too much, and said, "Okay, I'll trouble you then."

He quickly took off his shirt and lowered his head so that Song Qingshi could apply toilet water on him.

Song Qingshi stood behind him, looking at his naked upper body, his throat rolled.The lamps used by grandparents are old-fashioned incandescent lamps, which may have been used for a long time. The lighting is not very good, and it is a bit dim. The dim light hits Lu Yanchen's flesh and bones, as if coated with a layer of honey glaze Provides a smooth texture.

Because the muscles on Lu Yanchen's body are more obvious than those in the Song and Qing Dynasties, and the depressions and ups and downs are deeper than those in the Song and Qing Dynasties. When the light hit him, the protruding parts were cast with a layer of golden light, and the sunken parts formed a layer of shadow, deep The spinal groove extends from the spine to below the waist until it sinks into the waistband. It has an indescribable sex appeal, and it is the body that art students are most likely to fall in love with.

Song Qingshi was stunned in place, his breathing was a little difficult.

He collected himself, and when he was about to apply toilet water to Lu Yanchen, he suddenly saw a drop of sweat hanging from the back of his neck, round and transparent, gleaming under the light, and Song Qingshi swallowed in his throat.

Lu Yanchen waited for half a moment before Song Qingshi started to move when something touched the back of his neck.

But the touch is a bit strange, not like the cold feeling of toilet water, but rather hot and humid.

He tilted his head slightly and cast a questioning look at Song Qingshi.

Song Qingshi looked at him with a smile on his face: "What's wrong?"

Lu Yanchen shook his head and said, "It's nothing." Maybe he was overthinking.

Song Qingshi wiped the palm of his hand soaked in toilet water to Lu Yanchen's back, but the tip of his tongue brushed his mouth unconsciously, the touch of the drop of sweat just now remained in his mouth, it was salty and astringent, but he liked it very much.

……

Lu Yanchen and Song Qingshi lived in their hometown for about two weeks, then said goodbye to their grandparents and returned to City B.For the rest of the summer vacation, in addition to doing homework, they will also go to the library, swimming pool and other places.

On this day, the two went to the library together again.

Song Qing always avoids the "T" section and looks for books in other areas, but when he finds a novel, his eyes are unconsciously attracted by a comic book with a very fancy cover.

In fact, Song and Qing didn't usually read comics, but recently they may be more interested in "same-sex" themes, so they were attracted by the cover of two boys hugging each other at first glance.

He picked up the book and flipped through it. It seemed to be a Japanese manga. It was translated into Chinese and sold on the shelf. Song Qingshi was very interested in the content in it, because it was a story about two boys falling in love.

So there are still cartoonists who specialize in drawing boys in love?

This recognition made Song Qingshi feel a little relieved. It turns out that not everyone rejects homosexuality.

He flipped through a few pages, and felt that the story was a bit lacklustre. Although the protagonist is a boy, his action psychology is more like a girl, which makes people have no desire to read it. However, out of interest in this subject, he casually flipped back several pages.

But when he turned to one of the pages, he froze in place as if someone had fixed him, and then his face was flushed.

What is this painting! ?

Why is this boy lying down on the sofa without wearing pants, and then another boy is on top of him...

One of them was a close-up, with two fingers of a hand stretched into a field of white light.

The boy who was crushed below raised his neck, his face seemed to be in pain, and a few drops of sweat hung on his face.

Song Qingshi's throat rolled, and he felt that his face was about to be covered with sweat. What does this painting mean...

It seems to be able to guess a little, but not so sure.

Song Qingshi, who had just turned 14 years old, did not have enough knowledge about sex, it should be said that it was almost blank.

After all, junior high school teachers hardly teach them this kind of knowledge. Even if some books mention this kind of knowledge, it is only a few ambiguous sentences. In addition, he has a single social life, so Lu Yanchen usually does not deliberately talk to him about this kind of knowledge. Things have caused him to be as simple as a child in this respect.

Even if he now realizes that he likes Lu Yanchen, he just instinctively wants to get close to him, and he doesn't know what the two will do after they become lovers—especially the physical aspect.

Every time he sees the biological book explaining how a child is born, he will have a doubt.

He knew that a child becomes a human being through the combination of sperm and egg to form a fertilized egg, which then develops into an embryo and gradually grows up.

But how does the sperm and egg combine?

It's not written in the book.

In fact, it's not that he has no guesses, but he just thinks it's impossible, because if the sperm and egg are to combine, then... wouldn't it mean that both of them have to remove their most intimate clothes, and then combine their most intimate parts.

Just how is this possible?

Wouldn't it be shameful to remove your most intimate clothing and expose your most intimate parts in front of another person?

So he quickly rejected this guess.

Even if he and Chen Chen had grown up together, they had only bathed together, and they had never hugged and slept together naked.

Let alone with another person...

So I have been wondering about this issue.

Therefore, the picture I saw today was like an atomic bomb that opened the door to his new world.

It's just that he is still in a state of ignorance, and he is not so sure about the pictures in the book...

When he was in a daze, Lu Yanchen saw that he had been reading a book, walked over and asked him, "What are you reading?"

With a "snap", Song Qingshi closed the book and hid it behind him. He shook his head with a flushed face, and replied very stiffly: "No...it's nothing." Then he put the book back in place with his back turned.

Song Qingshi was afraid that he would find out what book he was reading, so he hurriedly pushed him to the reading room.

Lu Yanchen looked back curiously while being pushed forward by him. What Song Qingshi read just now seemed to be a comic book. Is there something wrong with that book?

……

After returning home, Song Qingshi's mind was still flashing the shocking picture he saw during the day.

He hesitated and struggled, and after holding back for several hours, he finally couldn't help asking Lu Yanchen: "Chenchen, do you know how the child came here?"

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