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This paragraph of psychological analysis, everyone can treat it as nonsense, forget it.

It's a product of my emptiness at some point and has not been verified by DN.

The truth is, after the nosebleed day, the relationship between DN and I did undergo some wonderful changes.

Now that he has stated his position not to be my boyfriend.

Well, of course I choose not to care about his position.

How can you stop because of his words?Wouldn't that make me even more guilty.

So, I took the initiative to find him, in the name of caring for his right hand.

I said, your right hand is injured, isn't it very inconvenient?Some things can only be done with the right hand, do you want me to help you?

I sounded like a rascal, but my heart is very warm. If he needs anything, I will be happy to do it for him.

However, I was surprised to find that he had a new right hand.

Remember the bodybuilder with childlike face and big breasts in his dormitory?

it's him.

The last time I mentioned him, he was still a little follower who sat next to instant noodles when DN was playing games, and after DN's hand was disabled, he successfully advanced.

All the operations he learned while watching the battle came in handy.

I saw him charging into the battle with his mouse and keyboard, while DN was riding a small bench to point out the country. The scene was so harmonious, it was almost the most romantic thing I could think of between two boys in the past, but unfortunately I am a gamer!

And when they were playing games, DN wanted to go to the upper bunk to get something, he could only grab the escalator with one hand to borrow his strength, he was completely ok, but the bodybuilder would help him and hold him up—anyway, if it was me Do it, DN will definitely call me a hooligan!

But that was nothing.

I don't think I can play games, but I can rub my back.

If your hand is injured, it must be inconvenient to take a shower.

However, when I passed by DN's water room, I saw a scene that really took me by surprise - the bodybuilder was helping DN to wash his hair!

That picture, imagine it.

Stainless steel long washbasin, white tiled walls, two handsome guys in simple clothes!

DN is bent over, topless, even when doing this posture, the abdomen looks very tight!

Standing next to him was a bodybuilding classmate in shorts, with his strong thighs and arms, carefully rubbing the rich foam in DN's thick black hair.

I was so stunned, I really wanted to take a picture and save it in my phone to play with it again and again in the future!

Then I realized that DN said not to be my boyfriend, is it because he already has a boyfriend?

And that person lives in the same dormitory with him every day, and he has a childlike face and big breasts, how can I compare with him?

I'm actually a little (?) jealous.

So, the wonderful change I want to say is that the active and passive relationship between me and DN has changed.

This transformation may have been happening earlier, but it was most pronounced before and after my nosebleed.

In the past, I was the one who teased DN, he ran and ran, I chased and chased, and he suffered a lot when I played hooligans.

But after I lost my blood, my magic seemed to disappear, and a prince with a childlike face and big breasts appeared again.

The author has something to say:

Hahaha, I didn't expect it, I will update it so soon!

Because I'm going to a small island tomorrow, the next update may be on Tuesday, I'm going to pack my luggage, good night ^,^