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After Ran Jinhua paid the photographer that day, he took Xu Muliu home without continuing to shoot. Xu Muliu was still crying when he was sitting in the car on the way home, and he was still in his arms when he got home. Ri refused to leave.

Xu Muliu originally thought that his past experiences would no longer affect his present self, but when he was blindfolded by Ran Jinhua, he still couldn't help but think of that dark and damp house and that biologically Speaking of which, Xu Muliu should call him his father's scum.

"Xiao Liu, can you tell me what you have experienced?"

"Brother..." Xu Muliu nestled in Ran Jinhua's arms, and his emotions had not yet recovered.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."

"No, I don't want to say it, let me take it easy, okay?"

"Okay, it doesn't matter how long you want to slow down." The two of them stayed on the sofa for a long time like this. Ran Jinhua was afraid that Xu Muliu would feel uncomfortable, so he carefully wiped off all the makeup on his face, revealing his clean and delicate face. Face.Xu Muliu was very delicate, fair and clean, and his eyes were still red after crying. Ran Jinhua had never seen Xu Muliu like this when he came out. Suddenly, he felt his blood surge, and Xiao Xiaoran had the tendency to look up.

Xu Muliu, who was sitting in Ran Jinhua's arms, naturally felt the other party's reaction.

"you......"

"I'm going to the toilet."

"Okay, I'm fine, you go."

Ran Jinhua went to the toilet to solve it, Xu Muliu stayed in the living room, Xu Muliu also recovered after such a toss, thinking of Ran Jinhua Xu Muliu's ears quickly turned red, Xu Muliu knew his sexual orientation a long time ago, and lived with Ran Jinhua for so long , It is undeniable that he has a heart for Ran Jinhua, but he dare not tell Ran Jinhua, nor do he dare to show it. What surprised him was that the other party also had feelings for him.

After such a toss, before Xu Muliu had time to tell Ran Jinhua about his past, Ran Jinhua drove him back to his room to sleep, but neither of them slept well that night.

Ran Jinhua had a dream about spring, it is impossible for adolescent boys to not have that kind of impulse, but the object of Ran Jinhua's dream this time is no longer a vague person, but Xu Muliu.

He dreamed that the corners of Xu Muliu's eyes were red when he was tossing him under him, and he softly called him Ran Jinhua.

Ran Jinhua slept like a dream, but he didn't expect that the object of his dream would be in his arms when he woke up.

I remember that we were no longer in the same bed last night...Ran Jinhua's still not fully awake brain completely crashed, his legs were sticky, his brain was in a mess, and the tip of his nose was still lingering with the fragrance of Xu Muliu's shampoo taste.

"Huh? Brother, are you awake?" Xu Muliu rubbed his eyes in a daze, and Ran Jinhua felt that he was going to the toilet again.

"Why are you in my room?"

"I couldn't sleep last night..." Xu Muliu said in a softer voice.

"It's okay, I'll just ask, what's the matter? Are you scared by brother?"

"No, no." Xu Muliu's ears turned red again, "Get up, I'll tell you what happened back then after breakfast."

"Okay." Ran Jinhua got up and went to the bathroom.