tall rose

Yes, Yang Sheng fell in love with his brother.

According to the secular definition, it should be that love is not bad. You see, hugging, kissing and sleeping, this is not dating, what is it?Play house?

He was sure and sure, he and Xia Zang fell in love.

what's that phrase called, fallinlove~

But Yang Sheng still felt that something was wrong, a step was missing in the middle, but he knocked on his overcapacity head for a while, but he didn't think of anything except knocking out the red mark on his forehead.

Perhaps it was because it was so smooth that there was an illusion that there was something unfinished.

This is how he does math proof problems. When he finishes in one go, he always wonders if he has missed any link.

But many times it will not be missed, because it is about the score.

Yang Sheng relaxed and began to think about what to eat with Xia Zang at noon today.

"Looking at your expression, is it done?" Haoyue pressed her eyebrows and asked casually.

"What happened?" Yang Sheng didn't react.

"It's the one you have a crush on." Haoyue said calmly.

Yang Sheng only smirked when he said it, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence without nodding his head.

Hao Yue's eyes were worried, as if looking at a mentally handicapped person.

"It turns out that falling in love can make people lose their minds." Sister Yue sighed and recorded this in her material book, maybe someday it will be useful for writing.

Yang Sheng didn't care what his deskmate looked at him, anyway, as soon as his heart hit the ground, he just looked at the countdown on the small whiteboard in front of him, went downstairs to do exercises again, and was dragged to the corridor by Jiang Yanxu again to complain that it was not too short It's not a long relationship history, and he feels that he is happy.

"Sheng'er, have you been stimulated by something?" Xiao Jiang asked worriedly.

"It's all right, I'm fine." Yang Sheng waved his hands, smiling so hard that his teeth couldn't be seen, "Oh, by the way, Xu, thank you for taking me to dinner that day, I don't know how this would have happened without you .”

Xiao Jiang was puzzled for a few seconds, and finally realized: "Oh, you said the day you skipped class last week, don't mention it, I shouldn't have thrown you down to listen to that guy's nonsense! Really, I'm so mad! I just can't figure it out , he is a big man, why is he talking about this little thing!"

"While saying that I can't accept our relationship in my heart, I also said that I really can't bear you. Really, I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes, and I like this guy!"

"Then hurry up and make a clean break, what a big deal." Yang Sheng said with a rippling smile.

Jiang Yanxu got goosebumps from this bright smile: "You really didn't take the wrong medicine?"

"I'm not sick, what medicine do I take?" Yang Sheng asked in disbelief.

"No, I think you are terminally ill." Jiang Yanxu folded his arms, grinned and shook his head.

"Ahem." After being said that, Yang Sheng realized that he had to restrain himself, cleared his throat and said solemnly, "Why can't your ex-boyfriend accept this kind of relationship between you? Anyway, you have been together before. "

Even if it's only for a short period of twenty days.

"Don't mention it, he said he was homophobic." Jiang Yanxu waved his hand, "It was all cleared up, but I said, okay, you are homophobic, then we can get together and break up, anyway. But he just said another sentence, he is reluctant to part with me, and wants to continue to be friends with me."

"There's nothing that a fight can't solve." Yang Sheng suggested seriously, "If there is, then fight one more time."

Xiao Jiang: "...forget it, I'll ask Sister Yue to see what's going on with you."

However, Jiang Yanxu's words aroused a secret anxiety in Yang Sheng's heart.

Does Xia Zang really like the same sex?Or will he catch him for fun like Jiang Yanxu's ex-boyfriend did?

Although Yang Sheng is not sure whether he is really gay, because so far, Xia Zang is the only person he has seen, regardless of whether it is gay or not.

The others, no matter how good they are, are just bad friends who can make jokes together.

Friend and lover are two definitions.

Only Xia Zang belongs to the latter.

I don't know what Xia Zang will think.

This should be dating, right, and Yang Sheng.

Although Xia Zang has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running.

But to be honest, this is not a good time to fall in love; but Xia Zang still believes that he and Yang Sheng can take good care of their studies while falling in love.

Well, I'm sorry, it's the other way around, it's about taking love into consideration while studying.

Since Yang Sheng is in love with him, then Yang Sheng likes him, Yang Sheng likes him...then the object of Yang Sheng's spring//dream should be him.

Xia Zang tried his best to figure out such a logical line without reasoning at all, and it was as if he had thrown himself into a steamer and rolled it in a circle, and it was cooked.

So I hope that there will be no inappropriate things in the little hamster's dream.

It has been determined for two days, yes, today Tuesday, the boundary crossed on Saturday night.

Xia Zang stared at the numbers on the whiteboard, only to regain some sense of reality.

He felt that there was something wrong with Yang Sheng. Although they used to hug each other a lot before, they didn't feel so tired these two days.

For example, now, when they go out of the school side by side to have lunch, there is a boundary between Chuhe and Han in the middle, and they immediately look away as soon as their eyes meet.

Well, say something?

The weather today is good?What do you want for lunch?It felt so deliberate, so unnatural, so embarrassing.

It was rare for Xia Zang to have some embarrassing thoughts. It was clear that he had hit a sneaky straight ball before, which made Yang Sheng's face burn and his ears turn red.

But now, as long as he thought of the dangerous speech before, he couldn't restrain his hand that wanted to pinch his own neck.

Sure enough, it's better not to talk if you don't know how to speak. Xia Zang is as closed as a huge lotus bud, which is still pink.

After all, she was stained with a layer of crimson by all kinds of embarrassment.

Taking a peek at Yang Sheng, Yang Sheng seemed to be caught up in some kind of preoccupation just like him, even flipping through the restaurant's menu carelessly.

It needs an adaptation period, like when the two of them first lived together, many things did not happen overnight.

Xia Zang slipped his chopsticks and thought to himself, what method should he use to get through such an adaptation period.

The incompatibility is due to the sudden change of identity, so of course the first task is to adapt to the current identity.

status as a couple.

The dishes on the plate were divided in half, and the water was poured on each other.

It seems to be the same as before.

Xia Zang sensed that the atmosphere had eased, so he couldn't help asking: "By the way, shouting, who the hell are you dreaming about?"

Out of curiosity, there's no way...

Xia Zang knew that he seemed to be reckless again.

"Who do you think I dreamed about?" Yang Sheng smiled slightly, and asked teasingly.

That must be... Xia Zang straightened his body, and said with a confidence he had never had in more than ten years: "It's me?"

Confidently uttered a question sentence.

"It's you." Yang Sheng laughed, his eyes quietly melted like water, with a bit of solemn piety.

Xia Zang: I was teased.

My heart was beating wildly like this.

The ancients did not deceive me sincerely. Sure enough, when a beautiful woman smiles, she will overwhelm the country and the city.

I can't get used to it, I really can't get used to it.

Xia Zang forcibly restrained the heart that was ringing like a bell, and said calmly: "Then, let's eat."

Tongue knotted, and almost got knocked on the ground by a tooth.

Xia Zang also didn't want to, he was in love for the first time, who knows what kind of talk it is!

However, Yang Sheng was abnormally quiet. When he paid the money and left, Xia Zang took the initiative to act recklessly and hooked his fingers.

But Yang Sheng didn't respond, and after a while, he held Xia Zang's hand back as if waking up from a dream, but his eyes were still wandering.

"Is there something on your mind?" Xia Zang couldn't help asking.

They walked through the mottled forest path, and quickly got into the narrow passage at the gate of the community.

The sunlight was cut by the buildings on both sides, and it was half-bright and half-bright on their hair tips and shoulders.

It is the hinterland of autumn, the sun is transparent and dry, and it smells warm and pleasant.

"Yes." After a while, Yang Sheng replied simply.

"Do you want to talk now?" Xia Zang asked.

Yang Sheng was stunned for a moment, and apologized, "I don't really think about it right now."

"Then let's talk when you want to talk." Xia Zang rubbed the texture of Yang Sheng's palm with his fingertips, and said in relief.

"I'll be spoiled by you, brother." Yang Sheng said.

"It's okay, I don't mind if it breaks." Xia Zang said.

"Hey." Yang Sheng frowned with a light smile, and then relaxed, "Then you remember this, don't dislike me."

"Don't leave me behind."

Wronged, and a little threatening.

Xia Zang thought of the three thorns of the red rose.

Grabbing his hand and shaking it, Xia Zang said, "I don't think so, and I don't want to throw it away."

"I want to keep you for a long, long time."

Save it for the one I never dared to imagine, in the future.

"I see." Yang Sheng said, and leaned forward, so the sun shone all over his head and body.

It was a hug, and together with the warm and pleasant sunshine, it threw Xia Zang into his arms.

It seems...not bad.

When it comes to love, it's really good.

As for whether the love partner is a man or a woman, Xia Zang has never considered this issue.

Thanks to the books he has nothing to read, he knows that there are not only heterosexuals in this world.

So when considering Yang Shengchun/the object of his dream, he scientifically asked whether it was a man or a woman, and told all the possibilities he knew.

Only himself is missing.

But it is clear that I am looking forward to something deep in my heart, so I have kept this issue in my heart until now.

The conclusion told Xia Zang that all his guesses were wrong, and he couldn't even get the step points.

Fortunately, the correct answer is himself.

Eliminates the trouble of answering questions again.

Holding hands and hugging is actually okay, but the biggest problem is...kissing.

The main reason is that the scope of this behavior is too narrow. So far, Xia Zang has only practiced it on Yang Sheng.

Of course, from now on, he can and is only willing to practice it on Yang Sheng.

But except for a kiss or two on Saturday, he didn't touch Yang Sheng much.

Suddenly feel inexplicably wronged.

After washing carefully, I brushed my teeth for more than 3 minutes.

Xia Zang took a deep breath, looked at the mirror and encouraged himself: "Come on, Xia Zang, you can do it."

Falling in love is hard.

It takes practice, lots of practice.

Xia Zang walked stiffly to the square table and sat down, picking up his ballpoint pen mechanically.

stare--

Yang Sheng was biting his lip and looking at the practice questions, very seriously.

So why is he the only one so nervous?

Yang Sheng was as calm as an old man who had been in several relationships.

Xia Zang put down his pen dejectedly, and Yang Sheng called him in response: "Brother, why are you staring at me all the time?"

"You look good." Xia Zang repeated the old saying in a self-defeating way.

Yang Sheng got up, walked around the table and walked to Xia Zang's side, taking advantage of the opportunity to put his hands down.

Xia Zang raised his face to look at Yang Sheng, and fixed his gaze for a while, unwilling to look away.

"If you don't say anything, I'll kiss you." Yang Sheng squeezed Xia Zang's shoulder as a threat.

Xia Zang swallowed his saliva, and blurted out: "Okay."

Can't ask for it.

Yang Shengying was a little puzzled, but he still lowered his head and kissed his forehead and eyelashes.

itch.

Xia Zang didn't dare to move, let Yang Sheng pick up the broken hair behind his ear, and kissed him delicately.

"Why are you so calm, shouting?" Xia Zang couldn't help asking.

"Why am I calm?" Yang Sheng wrapped his arms around Xia Zang's neck, then half-kneeled on Xia Zang's lap, extraordinarily... calm.

"Just... just do these things naturally." Xia Zang continued to insist on not moving as a mountain, the chair was relatively narrow, and he was afraid of falling off.

"Huh?" Yang Sheng laughed, "Think about it, what are you doing when I'm unnatural?"

Hmm...Xia Zang quickly mobilized his past memories, remembering the two days when Yang Sheng alienated him inexplicably.

"That happened a long time ago." Xia Zang's heart moved, and he sighed quietly.

"Earlier than that." Yang Sheng said, lightly stroking Xia Zang's cheek with his fingertips.

Xia Zang stretched his arms around his thin waist, and Yang Sheng lowered his head again.

It just so happened that it was a distance that could be kissed.

Being in love is really, really good.

Xia Zang thought sincerely.

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