At dawn, the alarm clock set by Shi Yu on his watch rang, reminding Lang Yeshen that it was time to take the inhibitor.

He put on his slippers, walked through the living room, and stood at the door of Lang Yeshen's bedroom. He knew that this man hadn't gotten up to take his medicine, because the alarm clock of his mobile phone had been ringing and hadn't been turned off. Finally, when the time came, he stopped it by himself.

Shi Yu pushed the door open and went in, Lang Ye hugged the quilt deeply, sleeping drowsily.

He took the medicine box, took a glass of water, and turned on the night light beside the bed. In the warm light, he saw Lang Yechen's current appearance.

I don't know how much I sweated, my hair was wet, two strands stuck to my forehead, my eyelashes trembled uncomfortably, there were beads of sweat on the tip of my nose, my lips were a different color than usual, and the collar of my clothes was ripped open by myself , There are two red marks on the clear collarbone that I scratched out.

Before Shi Yu realized it, he had already reached out to rub Lang Yechen's frowning brows.

The person who couldn't be woken up by the alarm clock just now grabbed Shi Yu's wrist in the next second.

Shi Yu bent over and froze beside the bed.

Lang Yechen hadn't woken up yet, rubbed his warm face against Shi Yu's palm, and then slowly opened his eyes. It took a long time for his eyes to focus on Shi Yu's face, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "At the same table, it's uncomfortable..."

Shi Yu rubbed his drooping wolf ears, slid his fingers down his sweaty hair to the back of his neck, helped him up, and placed a pillow behind Lang Ye Shen so that he could lean on comfortably.

"Take the medicine." He handed over the water and the medicine box, "It'll be fine after you take it."

Lang Ye Shen raised his forehead hair, leaned his head on the pillow, the light blue blood vessels on the side of his neck were faintly visible, he half-closed his eyes, with a hoarse smile, he said in a serious way: "It's so f*cking uncomfortable. I think I can wear the bed board all day long."

Shi Yu is seventeen this year, not seven. Although he has never experienced estrus, his physiological functions are normal. Of course he knows what the faint smell in the room is. When Lang Yechen took medicine obediently, he went to Lang Yechen's closet Bought him a set of clean home clothes.

The big bad wolf's eyes were red. When watching, the kitten found a clean pair of boxer briefs and handed them to him. He couldn't help laughing and teasing, "When did you find out my closet so clearly? ? Steal my clothes?"

Shi Yu's hands shaking as he handed over the clothes, the black boxer briefs fell on the quilt.

Lang Ye smiled mischievously, thinking it was really funny to tease Shi Yu, he slid down from the pillow as if he had pulled his bones, hugged the quilt and looked at Shi Yu, "At the same table, didn't the doctor give you an injection? That worked Hurry up? Can you fight?"

The injections are quick to take effect, but the side effects are also greater than those of the pills. Besides drowsiness and weakness of the limbs after the injection, it can only be used when it is safe and convenient. It is not inconvenient to use it now.

Shi Yu nodded: "Yes, but if you are worried, I can call a doctor for you."

"Don't worry, why don't you worry." Lang Yechen yawned, "Come on, where do you tie it? Have a good time."

Shi Yu: "Gluteus maximus."

Lang Yechen:? ? ?

Seeing the wide-eyed look of the big bad wolf, Shi Yu chuckled, "Just kidding, the deltoid muscles of the abdomen and upper arm are also fine."

Lang Yechen didn't expect that a serious kitten would be cute, but it's really red when it's close to vermilion, and black when it's close to ink.

"Okay, Shi Xiaomao..." Lang Ye raised his eyebrows, "It's still cute, isn't it a butt needle?"

Lifting his waist under the quilt, Lang Yechen smiled provocatively, "Come on, my brother took off his pants."

Shi Yu: ...

The little cat didn't say a word, but pushed the door expressionlessly and went out.

Long Yechen: ...

"Fuck...you don't know how to roll over a car..." He got up from the quilt in a jerk, and just pulled up his pants when Shi Yu came back again, holding a sealed package of injections in his hand.

Lang Yechen was wearing sports shorts. The rope on the waist of the trousers was not tied, and it hung loosely on the hip bones, revealing a circle of black underwear inside. I don't know what happened to the top, and the bottom half was rolled up. Under his gaze, the hem of the orange short sleeves slid down, covering the teenager's abdominal muscles and mermaid lines.

Shi Yu lowered his eyelashes, and slightly squeezed the hand holding the injection.

"Same table, I'm talking nonsense." Lang Yechen blinked his wet eyes, flattened his wolf ears into airplane ears, and asked carefully: "Are you angry?"

"No." Shi Yu took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, opened the sealed package of the injection and threw it into the trash can, "Sit down and get the injection."

"Oh..." The big bad wolf obediently leaned back on the pillow, and subconsciously asked, "Ass?"

"..." Shi Yu sighed, "Arm."

……

After making sure that Lang Yechen didn't react strongly, Shi Yu went back to his room.

It was almost five o'clock in the morning, Shi Yu sent a message to Teacher Yang, explaining Lang Yeshen's situation, and sent her a certificate issued by the hospital.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Yang had already started working. When she saw this situation, she immediately called Shi Yu and inquired about the situation carefully. When he learned that only Shi Yu and Lang Yeshen were together, he insisted on calling Lang Yeshen's home.

"Shi Yu, the teacher knows that you are prudent, but you are still a child. If there is a problem with him, none of us can be responsible." Teacher Yang said, "I must inform the parents. His parents will take care of him. If so, you don’t need to ask for leave to delay the class.”

Shi Yu was noncommittal, and Teacher Yang hurriedly hung up the phone without waiting for his reply.

He waited in the living room for a while, waiting for Lang Yechen's family members to knock on the door, so that he could open the door in time.

But after waiting and waiting, he fell asleep unbearably sleepy, after all, he also tossed and tossed all night.

Shi Yu had a dream.

A dream about Long Ye Shen.

Lang Yechen in the dream also said that he was uncomfortable, but his ending trembled, with anger and a little crying.

When he woke up, it was already broad daylight, and Lang Yechen's family didn't come, but there was a message from his mother on his phone, and Teacher Yang's phone calls went to his mother, probably wanting him to go back to class.

Shi Yu bent his legs, subconsciously concealing certain changes, even though there was no one in the living room.

When replying to his mother's text message, he even typed two words wrong, but when he learned that Lang Yechen was unattended, Shi's mother agreed to help Shi Yu ask for leave, and asked if they had anything to eat, and if they needed some soup from her.

Of course it is not needed, Aunt Luo, the hourly worker at noon, will come to cook.

After the conversation was over, Shi Yu lay on the sofa in the living room, his eyes fell on the floor lamp with empty eyes, the morning sun reflected a brilliant halo on the lampshade, and his eyes felt a little uncomfortable after looking at it for a long time.

He raised his hand and covered his eyes with his arm, but the halo in the darkness was still there, as if mocking him for pretending not to see.

Shi Yu remembered that Chai Liang said that he was gay, and now it seems that he may be right.

But he...how could he...

No, it's normal for Lang Ye Shen to be there, no one would dislike sunshine.

Shi Yu opened the search engine and was recommended a similar question after typing in the question. The questioner said that he seemed to be crooked, and he was harboring ill intentions towards his brother. What should I do?

Click in and see Gao Zan replied: Go to bed to do it.

Shi Yu: ...

But the second reply is much more normal.

"Really? You know that sometimes the happiness brought by friendship and love is very similar, so don't draw conclusions lightly. After all, sexuality is not a trivial matter. I suggest you find a few small movies to see what it feels like, and then draw a conclusion. "

This answer seems plausible.

Shi Yu went over the wall to find a few, clicked on them casually, and glanced at them. In order not to disturb Lang Yechen, he directly muted the sound, so the screen turned into a funny silent movie.

A few minutes later, he turned off the phone expressionlessly.

Not interested, not at all comparable to the restlessness when I woke up from the dream just now.

So, does he like gays?

There seemed to be no solution to the problem, Shi Yu sat up and rubbed his eyes that were extremely dry from staying up late, and looked down at the time.

It was past seven o'clock, and Aunt Luo would not come to make breakfast. He ordered a light porridge and breakfast on his mobile phone, and got up to ask Lang Yechen to get up for breakfast.

After knocking on the door and waiting for a while, Lang Yechen didn't respond, Shi Yu pressed the doorknob and pushed the door in, and the big bad wolf was still sleeping.

The quilt on the bed was rolled into a ball and hugged in his arms, Big Bad Wolf carefully pulled the corners of the quilt to cover his stomach.

This was a very insecure sleeping position, Lang Ye was lying on the crooked pillow, when Shi Yu approached, he pulled the quilt, revealing his face buried under the quilt.

There were still red marks on the young man's face, but the light crimson color on his face had faded, his breathing was not as rapid as yesterday, he slept peacefully, his eyelashes drooped like crow feathers.

This face looks handsome and flamboyant, but in fact it is only about to reach adulthood. When it fell asleep like this, it revealed the cuteness and childishness of some young people, like a harmless repair dog curled up in a ball.

His lips also returned to light color. Shi Yu looked at it for a long time, so long that he could clearly feel that his heartbeat was slowly speeding up.

By coincidence, he put his thumb on Lang Ye's Shen lips and rubbed it lightly.

Softer than expected.

As if he had been burned, he retracted his hands awkwardly and stood up straight, standing like a statue beside Lang Yechen's bed.

But the statue shouldn't have such a violent heartbeat, because the dream coincides with the person in front of him.

Shi Yu pursed his lower lip.

He understood that he just liked Lang Yechen.

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