The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

Ji Xuanlan booked a restaurant. He knew that the boy was very fond of food, so he deliberately chose a restaurant that served good Western food.

Ling Si didn't know how to use a knife and fork, so he watched Ji Xuanlan cut silently. After memorizing the posture, he planned to try it himself.

A hand suddenly reached out from the opposite side and took the steak in front of him, and after exchanging it, it was the one that Ji Xuanlan had already cut.

"Thank you." Ling Si was happy to see it done without having to do it himself.

But one piece of steak was not enough. Ling Si wiped his mouth and saw Ji Xuanlan calling the waiter.

In less than a minute, someone came up with a food cart. The moment the lid was opened, the lights in the restaurant changed and melodious music began to play.

Ji Xuanlan stood up, took the bouquet handed to him by someone, walked in front of Ling Si, and knelt on one knee.

"A Si, can you give me a chance to teach you how to love?" The man had a handsome face and was dressed in a suit and tie. He looked steadily at the young man in front of him.

Ling Si tilted his head, knowing that this was a unique ritual for humans, "If you don't agree, then I won't teach you?"

Ji Xuanlan was stunned for a moment, his heart almost jumping out of his chest, his brain was a little slow, and he answered foolishly: "...I will teach you even if you don't agree."

Ling Si seemed to be just asking, and took the bouquet, "I agree."

Ji Xuanlan seemed to have not reacted until applause and cheers broke out from the audience. He immediately stood up and excitedly hugged the boy in his arms.

Keep saying: "Thank you, Ah Si, thank you..."

Ling Si heard an obvious tremor and the other party seemed very excited.

"I should be the one thanking you." After all, he wanted Ji Xuanlan to teach him.

Ji Xuanlan let go of him and sat back in his seat, his eyes red. He shook his head when he heard this: "No, you don't understand yet..."

The waiter brought an eight-inch fruit cake to the table. Ji Xuanlan changed the subject, "Ah Si, I made this cake this morning. Try it."

There are two Q-version figures hugging each other on the cake, surrounded by a circle of strawberries.

"Is this me?" Ling Si pointed at one of the round-faced figures.

Ji Xuanlan nodded slightly, a little embarrassed: "Because the drawing is not quite like it, I simulated it many times on paper."

"Yes." At least he could tell at first glance. "Can I eat them all?"

"can."

Ling Si took the knife and first got a piece for Ji Xuanlan, then carefully put the two little men on the plate together.

Ji Xuanlan was not so fond of sweets, but seeing the boy eating happily, he ate a few more bites himself.

Ling Si got some of the cream at the corner of his mouth without paying attention, and he stuck out his tongue to lick it off.

Ji Xuanlan fixed his pink tongue tip, his throat felt a little itchy. He wanted to look away but couldn't bear to, so he took a sip of red wine.

Ling Si ate half of it and couldn't eat anymore. "Can I take it back?"

"I'll have someone deliver the cake to the Rong family. We have other plans later."

Ling Si nodded and followed the man into the car.

In the car, Ji Xuanlan held the boy's hand tightly and tapped the tip of his index finger lightly.

Ling Si dodged for a moment, feeling a little itchy.

"where are we going?"

Ji Xuanlan kept it a secret, "You'll know when you get there."

The three big words "Amusement Park" appeared in front of them. Ji Xuanlan pulled Ling Si to buy tickets. When they arrived at the park, he bought a kitten balloon for the boy.

"Do you want to play?"

"You can say that," Ji Xuanlan paused, "Have you heard of some sayings about the Ferris wheel?"

Ling Si shook his head.

Ji Xuanlan curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and when the carriage arrived, he pulled him in.

The sky was gradually getting dark. Ling Si watched the altitude rise higher and higher. When it reached the highest point, countless fireworks appeared in the sky, dazzling and brilliant.

Ji Xuanlan pinched the boy's face, signaling him to come back to his senses, and kissed him when Ling Si turned his head.

It was awkward at first, but gentle at the end. A mysterious feeling arose in the boy's mind, and his eyes gradually became tearful.

He saw the man's closed eyes and trembling eyelashes, and he learned to close them as well.

Ji Xuanlan's face was thin, and his cheeks were already slightly red. He touched his forehead with the boy's, and his breath was unstable: "I heard that if you kiss at the highest point of the Ferris wheel, the two lovers will be together forever."

The boy pursed his wet lips, lowered his eyes, and felt dizzy. "Does love require kissing?"

"Love doesn't need kissing, but kissing needs love." Ji Xuanlan couldn't help but kiss him again, his hot breath hitting the boy's cheek, "It's an expression of love, triggered naturally."

"Do you love me?" There was no lust in Ling Si's eyes.

"Love."

Hundreds of years of longing and guilt turned into obsession. At first he thought he just wanted to compensate the boy, but pure guilt would not give rise to desire.

No desire to possess, no desire to kiss.

"Then I love you too." Ling Si moved closer to him, wanting to feel the mysterious feeling of a full heart and dizzy head again, "Can you kiss me again?"

Ji Xuanlan's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't stand such a gaze. "Don't jump to conclusions so quickly."

The carriage was almost reaching the ground, and Ji Xuanlan pulled the young man up.

When he got into the car, he raised the fender and lifted the boy onto his lap.

He raised his head and captured the boy's lips. Ling Si opened them obediently and felt a touch of softness.

After the kiss, Ling Si leaned on the man's shoulder to calm his breathing. On his waist was Ji Xuanlan's big hands, supporting him with great restraint.

The tip of his nose was filled with the woody scent of the boy, which lit up the air in the car like an aphrodisiac. Ji Xuanlan felt the heat in his heart and pulled at his tie.

Ling Si moved from him to sit on the seat. The man took off his coat and put it aside, then unbuttoned a button of his shirt.

He looked at the man's prominent Adam's apple and touched his own.

In order to improve his physique, Ji Xuanlan has been exercising. His muscles hold up his shirt, and his shoulders are broad and his waist is thin, with excellent proportions.

Although it was hot, Ji Xuanlan still held the boy's hand until their palms were sweating. He then stuffed a handkerchief between them and continued holding his hand.

Ling Si looked at the scenery passing by outside the car window. The fatigue from a whole day of play came up to him and he felt drowsy.

Arriving at Rong's house, Ji Xuanlan had to wake the boy up. If it weren't for the need to live here for work, Ji Xuanlan would like to live with him.

Getting off the car with the boy, Ji Xuanlan saw a figure under the shade of a tree not far away. He helped the listless boy tidy up his clothes and kissed him on the cheek.

"Are you comfortable?" the man's gentle voice sounded.

Ling Si didn't react for a moment, "... huh?"

"Kiss."

Ling Si stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

Ji Xuanlan knew that he had misunderstood, but this misunderstanding was just right. He caught a glimpse of the black shadow swaying slightly out of the corner of his eye.

"Remember to send me a message."

Ling Si nodded, said "hmm", and walked towards the gate of the manor.

The entire estate is very large, and it takes at least thirty minutes to walk to the villa, so there are usually several sightseeing buses parked at the gate.

I got in the car and the driver started it. Suddenly there was a vibration on the side and someone got in.

Looking closely, it was Rong Jun.

"You... promised him?" While the car was driving, the boy next to me suddenly spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

"Yeah." Ling Si didn't know why he cared about this.

"Does his kiss make you feel comfortable?" Under the dim car lights, Rong Jun turned his head to look at him, half of his face hidden in the darkness, cold and strange.

Obviously, he heard what was just said.