gender doesn't matter

"You finally laughed. I thought you were going to talk to me with a sad face like this, as if I owed you steamed buns. I was very heartbroken."

"..." Speechless, very speechless.

"Don't be so sullen." It looked like he was at his own home, and he actually directed me: "Bring me a glass of juice."

"..." If I ask for help from others, I will bear it.

I went to the refrigerator and saw that there was no ready-made juice but there were fruits. I turned around and asked Zhou Yanan: "What do you want to drink? I'll squeeze it now."

"Whatever, you squeeze first, I'll rest for a while, or I won't have the energy for a while." He smiled strangely at me and raised an eyebrow.

My mind was as calm as water, without the slightest disturbance, I turned around and took two orange juices.

Soon the orange juice turned into orange juice, poured it into a cold water jug, poured it into a cup, and when it was brought to Zhou Yanan, the kid who was shouting to drink the juice had already fallen asleep on the sofa, his body was lying on the sofa, his legs were already Sliding to the ground, the corner of his mouth was still dripping, and the ugly sleeping position was really angry with the gods.

It's good to sleep.

I put the juice on the coffee table, walked over to sit on the sofa, looked up at the clock on the wall, it was already 11:30.

I thought about going to sleep in my heart, but there was no sleepiness in my eyes.

The sour taste in my mouth is the taste of the orange juice I just tried.

It’s not so sour, it’s not as delicious as Lin Yue’s, and it’s not as good as Ye Xi’s, it’s fine if Zhou Yanan is asleep, in case he drinks the orange juice I squeezed and won’t help me buy a plane ticket, he won’t send me there It's not good at the airport.

After all, this orange juice is too sour and unpalatable.

I have drank so much orange juice before, but this is the first time I have encountered such sour orange juice. I squeezed it out, and it is very fulfilling to say the least.

I thought so, and the lights didn't turn off.

When I came to my senses, it was already past 40:[-], and Zhou Yanan woke me up.

Seeing me wake up, he glanced sideways at the orange juice on the coffee table, "Is this the orange juice you squeezed?"

"Well, it's a little sour." Tell the truth, "If you don't like it, I'll squeeze something else now."

"No, I just wanted you to squeeze the orange juice for yourself because I saw that your mouth was split open." He sat up and moved forward a bit as he spoke, closing the distance between me and him. There is only a few centimeters between them, and you can feel each other's breath.

"Thank you." I opened my mouth and said.

But he suddenly stepped back and looked at me with a surprised face: "I was about to kiss you just now, why didn't you react at all?"

He was very puzzled.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Surprised, surprised, or frightened or something, but you didn't react at all, and you didn't even blink your eyelids. You make me think you really want to kiss me."

"...You didn't intend to kiss me." What am I afraid of, even if I do kiss, I will kiss, what else can I do.

"Are you sure?" Zhou Yanan suddenly pulled out a sly smile, and threw himself forward, directly onto me.

With too much force, I fell on the sofa with him, and he was lying on top of me, his eyes flickering, as if I had molested him.

I raised my eyes and met his big eyes. The four eyes did not catch fire, but Zhou Yanan's face turned red all of a sudden.

Sitting up abruptly, her cheeks were as red as a freshly ripe apple.

"..." With this look, I still want to whore.

Sure enough, Zhou's family raised him too innocently, maybe he didn't even go to that bar a few times.

"Do you go to that bar often?"

"Huh?" Zhou Yanan turned his face away, his cheeks were still flushed, and he looked at me with some puzzlement. Finally, he seemed to realize suddenly, and said, "The day I saw you was the first time I went there."

This is not like your son, not to mention Lin Yue, Lin Mo and even Qin Dong, they were already regulars at nightclubs and gay bars at his age.

Lin Yue even went so far as to open a bar by herself.

Open for business.

This week Yanan was simply nervous.

If it's not pure, it's just too good a disguise, but it doesn't look like him, but it's not sure, the most elusive thing in people's minds.

Someone once said: I can calculate the movement of celestial bodies, but I cannot calculate the madness of people's hearts.

It can be seen that the human heart is the most elusive thing.

"Don't go to that place in the future." If you like men, just find someone you like and live a good life together. No matter how gorgeous the place is, it is not a good place after all.

"Okay, if you are my wife, I won't go."

"...up to you." Love to go or not.

"You're really ruthless." He pursed his lips.

I turned my eyes to meet his eyes, and evoked a mocking smile: what does he know, what is ruthlessness?

Could it be that being kind to everyone and being merciful everywhere is considered merciful?

Isn't such a sentient being promiscuous, even more ruthless?

This kind of love, there are so many, it is too little for one person, how can it be distributed to many people.

If it can be divided, then this relationship is definitely not love.

This heart, this affection, has been given to one person.

Where can there be love, maybe it is really ruthless.

"It's one o'clock, wash up and sleep, there is still class tomorrow."

Zhou Yanan turned her face away quickly, and looked at me with a surprised face, as if she had seen a ghost: "How do you know that I am a student?" There was a bit of gloom.

I raised my chin and pointed to the school badge lying quietly beside the pocket of his trousers: "Don't worry, I didn't investigate you."

I saw this school badge once in Lin Yue's place. I thought it was very beautiful at the time, so I took a few more glances: a book in the shape of a mountain, a ribbon in the shape of a river, an eagle flying in the sky, and a line of subtitles.

The design is very good, and the school badge designed by the designer is much more beautiful than when I filmed the school drama before, and the meaning is also good.

Maybe I told him what he was thinking, Zhou Yanan touched his nose in embarrassment, and finally murmured: "Actually, there is nothing to keep secret. I am the second son of the Zhou family, and my father is the chairman of the Zhou Group." After finishing speaking, he raised his head suddenly, his big eyes flickered: "Where is your family? What do your parents do?"

"Dead." The company went bankrupt, and both committed suicide by jumping off the building.

If they don't die, maybe I'm a rich second generation too.

Ah……

But it is dead.

"Ah~~I'm sorry about that, I didn't mean to." Zhou Yanan's face was very embarrassed, and his face turned red.

"No..." Before he could say my relationship, he turned his head and looked at the bathroom door, and said, "Ah, I'm going to take a shower first." Then he got up and rushed into the bathroom.

"This..." In fact, I wanted to tell him that it's okay, it's been so many years, and I've forgotten it long ago.

But he also ran too fast.