confess to me

"Hello, handsome guy, alone?" Ling Guang walked to Yu Wenqian, raised his arm, sat down, and hung his arm on his shoulder.

Yu Wenqian didn't speak, and didn't even look at him.

"Tsk tsk, I got dumped again."

Yu Wenqian still ignored him.He was not depressed either, and continued, "Let you take the initiative..."

Yu Wenqian interrupted him: "I tried. But failed, failed again and again."

Ling Guang patted him on the shoulder: "But they are not the same people."

"He's still him." Always run away from him.

"You can't even remember his name, appearance, or even everything that happened to you, and you are still obsessed with a 'him', isn't it weird? As long as it is his soul, anyone can do it? It's why they don't want you. "

Yu Wenqian was silent.

Ling Guang felt that he was speaking too seriously, so he softened his voice: "It's just a promise, he can't even keep it, it's because you are too stubborn."

"It's not just to keep the promise," Yu Wenqian paused. "Thousands of years, the prosperity will be exhausted... I just don't want to live like stagnant water in the middle of the endless river of time. He——is just an excuse to let I live with a direction, which makes me live... like a person." He lowered his eyes and looked at the wine glass in his hand that was not empty.

Ling Guang leaned back on the sofa, and said leisurely: "I don't have as many things as you, so I live a very happy life?"

Yuwen Qian smiled: "Yes."

Still can't let go.

"Okay, whatever you like, anyway, I will help you," Ling Guang sat up straight, turned up an empty empty glass on the dinner plate, filled a glass of wine, and bumped into Yu Wenqian's wine glass, "Cheers, I wish you success soon."

"Okay." He answered and drank it in one gulp.

Ling Guang admires Yuwenqian's perseverance very much, and even feels sad for what happened to him, but—when Yuwenqian gets the "love" he dreamed of, how long can he fall in love for?

After all, what you can't get is what you want most.Ling Guang is curious about how far this flimsy "love" can go because of an agreement.

……

Qi Mu paid the room fee for one night in advance at the front desk, and when the two of them entered the room, he stopped suddenly: "You guys play, brother, I still can't play 3P, so I'm leaving first." door.

The women were very surprised, one of them wanted to curse, but Qi Mu ran fast.

It was still early and there were many people on the street.Qi Mu walked aimlessly.He suddenly thought, why didn't he stay, how exciting... A threesome, he has never tried this kind of play.

He thought, if Yu Wenqian was uglier, like that big guy...he might not always think of him.

He thought, if Yu Wenqian treated him a little worse, he might be generous, sell his ass, and leave.

He thought, if Yu Wenqian didn't smile so lowly, he wouldn't miss this spring night.

In the end, everything he thought was about him.

...Where are you going tonight?You can't go back, can you?

Certainly not!Do a full set of acting, even if you don't act in this play, wouldn't it be embarrassing to back off suddenly after you agreed to go wild?

Qi Mu found another hotel nearby to spend the night, and he left early the next morning - after all, he had to drag the anorexic kid to eat.

Fuck, did he become a father early?Why is life almost revolving around Yu Wenqian?

But... who can tell him, who is this person sitting in front of the living room, lazily watching TV?

"Oh," Ling Guang looked at him, "are you back?"

Qi Mu was silent.

Why do you look like you know him very well?Could it be... Yu Wenqian had plastic surgery?

Just when Qi Mu was thinking wildly, Yu Wenqian came down from upstairs with a heavy book in his hand, and he explained: "His name is Ling Guang, and he came here to stay for a few days."

"Okay." Qi Mu replied.

Anyway, this house doesn't belong to him... No, there are only two rooms here, how can I live in it?Could it be...to let him sleep with Yu Wenqian?

Yu Wenqian added: "He slept with me." After finishing speaking, he walked past him and walked towards Lingguang.

Qi Mu suddenly felt the embarrassment that his mind had been punctured—even though Yu Wenqian didn't know what he was thinking.

Ling Guang's arms were stretched horizontally, placed on the back of the sofa, and his head was tilted back, as if he could see Yu Wenqian in this way.He jokingly said: "Hate~ Don't be so ambiguous, okay?"

Yu Wenqian laughed: "I really hope something will happen to us."

"I hate it, I can't be hard when someone is facing you~" He turned over, interlocked his fingers, put his forearm on the top of the back of the sofa, and rested his chin on the back of his hand.

"But your words..." He looked at Qi Mu and winked, "You can try."

Yu Wenqian smashed the book on his face, and said indifferently, "Your."

Ling Guang took the book with both hands and took it down.Leaning on the top of the sofa back, he casually flipped through a few pages and said, "Thank you for keeping it."

Yu Wenqian turned around, changed his attitude, and softly asked Qi Mu who was standing still: "Have you eaten?"

"Eat," Qi Mu pointed upstairs, "I'm going to take a shower."

"it is good."

……

The cold water poured on Qi Mu's body, and he thought of what Yu Wenqian said in the past——

You look a lot like an old friend of mine...

Qi Mu thought, maybe the old friend he was talking about was the one sitting in the living room.

That's right, look at how they get along... That's Yu Wenqian whom he has never seen before.

So now that Zheng Gong is back, is he going to retire as a substitute?Also, if he was Yu Wenqian, he would like that person more than himself.

Qi Mu recalled Ling Guang's face - I have to say that he is very beautiful, as a man, he is not feminine at all.

He really doesn't look like that person, that person is much prettier than him.

It's great, I'm relieved... I should have thought so, but why, I'm not as happy as I imagined... Maybe it's because I think that the eyes that have been chasing me are about to disappear...

How did he like being followed?

...they really deserve it.

"Bump," Qi Mu slammed his head against the wall—

Rub, what kind of mess is this?He stayed with Yu Wenqian for a long time, did he become gay?

However, the reality is completely different from what he thought. Yu Wenqian paid more attention to Qi Mu than Ling Guang. At first, Qi Mu thought he did this on purpose to make Ling Guang jealous (according to the overbearing president's script), but Over time, Qi Mu discovered that the way Yu Wenqian and Ling Guang got along was more like friends than lovers—yes, friends, like him and Li Jingsi.

So Yu Wenqian still likes him?

depressed.

Thinking of depression in his heart, but he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

proud.

proud?What is there to be proud of?

Qi Mu lay back and hit the back of his head on the sofa.

Sober up!wake up!

Qi Mu squinted at Ling Guang who was sitting on the other side of the same sofa.Ling Guang hugged SpongeBob SquarePants pillow, laughing out loud at Pai Daxing's stupidity.

... The aura of this friend and Yu Wenqian is really not the same at all.

Qi Mu originally wanted to strike up a conversation, but because he had nothing to say, he gradually began to watch "SpongeBob SquarePants". After a long time, his attention was all on it, and he would laugh with Ling Guang.

During the commercial time, Ling Guang spoke up first: "Do you like SpongeBob SquarePants too?"

"Yeah." It's actually okay.

"Where's Pai Daxing?"

"Well... I like SpongeBob SquarePants better."

Ling Guang suddenly laughed: "In my mind, Qian is Pai Daxing."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because it's stupid."

"..." Qi Mu felt speechless.

"And imagining him slobbering and saying stupid things makes me laugh all day."

Qi Mu imagined it, and couldn't help laughing—even though Yu Wenqian and Pai Daxing had nothing in common.

"You two have such a good relationship." Qi Mu sighed suddenly.

"Ok?"

"He won't hide it from you."

Ling Guang laughed loudly: "He doesn't hide at all in front of you, okay?"

Qi Mu was puzzled: How could there be?

Ling Guang said: "He doesn't like to eat, don't you know that? In front of outsiders, he will just act nonchalantly; you think he has nothing to hide in front of me, you can see it, isn't it because he is himself in front of you? And..." Ling Guang deliberately lowered his voice, and approached Qi Mu's ear, "Didn't he hide his feelings at all?"

Qi Mu's heart skipped a beat: Did he know?

After admiring Qi Mu's reaction, Ling Guang turned his attention back to "SpongeBob SquarePants", which had been ad for a long time.

Qi Mu had something to say, but he didn't dare to ask.

After a while, Ling Guang looked at the TV and said, "He is more stupid than Pai Daxing."

This sentence can be said to have given Qi Mu a thunderbolt. He quickly got up and walked upstairs, thinking while walking: Oh my god, it turned out to be a love triangle!

Isn't that just right?The two of them are together.

He stopped, turned a corner, went downstairs, walked to Ling Guang, and said to him: "Come on, you are very suitable, I will not interfere." Then he left, hiding his merit and fame.

Ling Guang: "Huh?"

After reacting, Ling Guang yelled at him who went upstairs again: "My uncle won't like that guy!"

Qi Mu suddenly turned around: Isn't it?

"Who do you like?" Yu Wenqian's voice suddenly reached his ears, and Qi Mu was so frightened that he took a step back, but missed.Just when he felt that he was going to die, Yu Wenqian grabbed his hand and wrapped his arms around his waist, making him stand still again.

Qi Mu stared at him blankly.

Seeing that he was absent-minded, Yu Wenqian asked with concern: "Are you okay?" His right hand was still holding his wrist, holding it up, and his left hand was still around his waist.

Qi Mu stared wide-eyed at Yu Wenqian's approaching face, his heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his throat, he could feel his face gradually heating up.

Yu Wenqian let go of his hand, stroked his flushed face, and found that his face was really hot.

"Are you okay?" Yu Wenqian asked again.

Qi Mu growled his mouth, with a look of disbelief.

He cursed inwardly: Fuck, the damn drawbridge effect.