Are there any straight men in your neighborhood?

1.

I can not stand it any more.

2.

Fang Xingjiu walked around in front of my eyes all day long, tall and leggy, and I couldn't help it.

3.

To be honest, I think he's quite attractive.

Maybe he's by my side now too, so I always have that "we're already together" illusion.

But it's strange to say that when I was young, I always stayed with him, and I didn't feel much about it.This is suddenly separated for several years and then comes back, suddenly there is a kind of secret sweetness similar to "cohabitation".

It was like giving me a chance to revisit him.

If it is said that there was a kind of dependence on him in the past, then love sprouted from this dependence, and then I realized that the spring willow sprouted and the sinus blossomed.But we are so familiar with each other that we can no longer be familiar with each other, and we can draw each other's appearance with our eyes closed.It's an exaggeration to say that you can tell what the other party has eaten just by listening to the footsteps.

But now, when I see him again after this liking has settled, I feel that it is not just the liking born of dependence back then.

It was like falling in love at first sight, amazed by his temperament and eyebrows.

It is a reunion after a long absence like a dusty wine bursting in the mouth.

After I realized that I liked him when I was 15 years old, my heart beat again.

4.

But I am no longer the young master I used to be.

It is no longer that, although arrogant, but in fact extremely timid, the squeamish young master.

5.

To be honest, my purpose of going home this time is actually very clear.

It was Fang Xingjiu.

The reason for returning home and leaving secretly is also very clear.

It was also Fang Xingjiu.

6.

When I first returned home two years ago, Fang Xingjiu was still busy with the work his father assigned him, and I rarely saw him.

But this "rarely" is only relative to what I said before I went abroad.

So I see him twice a day, even if rarely.He would take time out to visit me every morning and evening, as if he had continued the habit of four years ago, and it seemed that I had never left in the past four years.

As soon as I was taken care of by him, I would be lazy unconsciously. I don't think it's okay.

7.

For the first time ever, I had a long talk with my father that night.

I sat across from him, anxiously grabbing the piece of fabric at the corner of my clothes.

My father sighed, waved his hand, and said that I am already an adult, since I have made my own decision, he will not interfere with me.

My eyes widened in disbelief.

Seeing my expression, my father couldn't help laughing, leaned over and touched my head.

Sure enough, he had already seen it.

Although he is busy, he knows everything.

I know that I like Fang Xingjiu, and I also know that I feel that I am not good enough.

8.

He said he was sorry for not being able to give me enough fatherly love in my childhood.

He disciplined my brother too harshly and spoiled me too much.

He feels guilty for not being a good father.

I was told to have pantothenic acid eyes.

It was hard to say forgiveness, but it was true that he was not blamed.

Maybe you have gained something more than others, and you will lose something equally.

It's just that I am very fortunate that he brought me Fang Xingjiu.

9.

The next morning, I tried my best to get up early, and left home quietly under the cover of my father.

Fang Xingjiu was arranged by his father to go to the company. Thinking about the pile of work, I felt sorry for him.

10.

and so--

I looked up at Fang Xingjiu who was concentrating on stringing my shoelaces.

So...he was actually tricked by me and my dad.

Speaking of it, there is still a little bit of uneasy conscience.

11.

Counting it, it has been more than half a year since Fang Xingjiu moved into my house, and I think I'm pretty good, and I can't resist him.

I am too much of a man.

12.

Is Fang Xingjiu a man?

I'm already undressed like this, and he doesn't intend to react?

13.

I really don't understand, I don't take a bathrobe every time I take a shower, I kick the quilt every morning, and I always take off my clothes when I sleep.

Fang Xingjiu is just like that, just like that, straight man?

I almost rode up and grabbed him by the collar and asked Fang Xingjiu, are you fucking okay?

Fang Xingjiu, are you worthy of your name?

Is it true that you don't take either of the words Xing and Jiu!

14.

Alas, I'm so pissed off.

I have to wonder if my guess is wrong, in fact, he is right that he doesn't like me.

Ah, why is he so calm!

I'm almost naked!

Is it necessary to really take off my clothes? I am also a young master after all?

No, no, it's too embarrassing.

15.

I was a little depressed, so I went to drink with the little brother who sells barbecue downstairs.

This little brother has played before, and Lou Zhouqing on the opposite side bought this guy's skewers for his little brother Jiang Yi.

My little brother can drink a lot.

My last second of memory was still on opening the first bottle of wine with him.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already lying on the blanket.

16.

one.Silk.No.hang.

I was so frightened that I looked up and looked around before I was relieved.

Fortunately, it's my own home.

shit.

With a strange mentality, I tried to shrink a certain unspeakable part.

It doesn't hurt.

Day, I'm a little disappointed.

17.

I sat up and planned to find Fang Xingjiu.

Where did this stupid big guy go!

Before I had time to get dressed, Fang Xingjiu opened the door and stood there in a daze.

What are you looking at, crazy.

I followed his gaze and looked down.

18.

on me.

These ones.

Red.

Something that looks like a hickey.

what's going on?

19.

I couldn't understand anymore, so I looked up at Fang Xingjiu with a dull face.

He quickly lowered his head as if he had done something wrong, his ears were red like that.

20.

Oh, I get it.