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Even though he had seen too many handsome men and women in the entertainment industry, Shen Mo was stunned for a while looking at the smiling Wu Ye, and then he came back to his senses in embarrassment, and lowered his head to eat.

Hastily, there are ten thousand muddy horses galloping past in the heart, and there is a cloud of dust and smoke called commotion.

In the silence, Shen Mo found that what he stuffed into his mouth was something he would never eat at all, and quickly spit it out with a bitter face, causing Wu Ye to look at him with strange eyes: "Uncooked?"

"No, it's just not tasty." Shen Mo didn't bother to explain: "Cough, don't you think celery has a strange smell?"

"I don't think so." Wu Ye took a piece of celery and ate it happily.

"..." Shen Mo began to doubt himself, could it be his own problem?

Today's dinner took a long time, which is why Wu Ye didn't want to participate, but as an adult, since he had already come, he still had a good face and sat with Shen Mo until the end.

After all, he was the protagonist of the celebration banquet, and Shen Mo was so drunk that Wu Ye was afraid to watch it.

Later, he gritted his teeth and helped Shen Mo block a few glasses of wine.

It is a wise idea not to drive here by yourself.

After helping Shen Mo into the taxi, Wu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and then announced the name of the community.

With a smell of alcohol all over, the taxi driver couldn't help but say: "Young man, you are young, drink less."

"Yeah." Wu Ye took it for granted, "Next time he drinks again, I'll break his leg."

Leaning on the seat, Shen Mo couldn't hold back, shook his shoulders and laughed, then realized that he had revealed himself, and closed his mouth again.

"Aren't you drunk?" Wu Ye couldn't help but look sideways.

After a while, Shen Mo nodded and cleared his throat: "Can I come out without pretending to be drunk?"

His voice was still a little hoarse from drinking too much alcohol.

Wu Ye convinced him and rubbed the center of his eyebrows: "Shen Mo, you are a singer, you know better than me how to maintain your voice."

But Shen Mo, half a year ago was still a smoker.

"I sing rock and roll." Shen Mo shrugged: "I wish my voice would be hoarse."

Wu Ye had nothing to say.

"OKOK." Shen Mo raised his hand as a sign of surrender: "I will quit smoking and drinking, and I will never drink alcohol in the future, and I will be a peerless good man."

"Are you okay?" Wu Ye looked at him with weird eyes: "Shen Mo, are you stupid after drinking?"

"You're an idiot." After saying this, Shen Mo turned to look out the window.

Therefore, Wu Ye did not see the upturned corner of his mouth.

Back in the community, knowing that Shen Mo was pretending to be drunk, Wu Ye didn't help him.

Looking at the ruthless back, Shen Mo felt his heart was so cold, he couldn't feel any warmth at all.

I remember that during the Chinese New Year, Wu Ye still pampered him and carried him on his back.

It was at that moment that he turned from straight to curved, but then I ignored him, and I didn't care about him for half a year.

From then on, Shen Mo knew why scumbags are so popular?

Because there are too many idiots, even the scumbags can't handle it.

When the two returned home, Shen Mo fell down on the sofa: "I'll sleep here tonight, don't worry about me."

Picking up the pillow to cover his face, Shen Mo began to cosplay the frustrated people, trying to gain some comfort.

It's a pity that the surrounding is quiet, only the sound of Wu Ye going to take a bath.

No hot tea, no comfort, much less attention.

Shen Mo waited for 10 minutes, making sure that no one paid attention to him, so he removed the pillow and sighed.

Now, his cheeks are flushed and the end of his eyes are moist. He has changed from his usual chic and handsome, and has become a bit charming and fragile.

Of course, it was because I drank too much wine and my mood was a little low.

Shen Mo is usually very rigid, and he never thought of begging others when the sky fell.

If his family had realized this earlier, they wouldn't have seen him for two or three years.

And Wu Ye is too aware of this, and the stocking is too much, Shen Mo hopes that he can pamper himself a little more.

He, really, really, no, yes, dislike, annoying.

"Asleep?" At some point, Wu Ye stood beside the sofa in his pajamas, looked down at Shen Mo who was sleeping wildly, and seemed to be asleep: "Shen Mo?"

Shen Mo didn't move.

Wu Ye bent down and stretched out his arms to hug Shen Mo horizontally.

He just stood up and took two steps when Shen Mo moved in his arms, he seemed to be awake, and he was about to put him down.

At this moment, Shen Mo stretched out his arms to hug his neck, breathing clearly on his skin, it didn't look like he was unconscious at all.

"Shen Mo?" Wu Ye knew that he was awake now: "Will you take a bath?"

But Shen Mo didn't pay attention to his question, just kept hugging him hard.

In fact, Wu Ye already knew what Shen Mo meant, but this alone was not enough, so he hugged Shen Mo in and let it go.

After being laid on the bed for a while, Shen Mo turned over and went to the bathroom to take a shower to wash off the smell of alcohol on his body.

Since he didn't bring any clothes, he only had a bath towel on when he came out.

The young body was even more eye-catching after bathing, even Wu Ye, who had experienced many battles, took a few glances to stabilize his mind.

"Walking around without clothes, playing hooligan?" He said seriously.

Many times, Shen Mo felt that Wu Ye looked at him like a child.

But he still fell in love with Wu Ye like this.

"It's not cold." Shen Mo sat down on the bed.

Wu Ye ignored him.

The guitar was standing on the wall beside the bed, and Shen Mo grabbed it as soon as he stretched out his hand, and held it in his arms to fiddle.

First it was a chaotic random play, and then I played a serious song called "I Have You in My Life".

Shen Mo could play this introductory song with his eyes closed.

But this move tonight, even he himself felt that he played it very well.

"What are you thinking about?" Wu Ye listened to the piece he played, and concluded: "Absent, twitchy, and played wrong several times."

Shen Mo didn't make a sound, and put the guitar back.

After a while, he turned around and looked at Wu Ye. Although he didn't speak, there were thousands of words in his eyes.

Holding the book, Wu Ye was waiting for him to speak. To be honest, the book in Wu Ye's hand hadn't been flipped since he came in.

Shen Mo was not the only one who was nervous.

Seeing that Wu Ye was indifferent to his gaze, the corners of Shen Mo's mouth twitched, becoming more and more confused.

Perhaps, Wu Ye's favorite type has never been a rock and roll youth like himself, but... the kind of pretty boy who can act like a baby and make trouble.

Then Shen Mo really had no choice.

He can quit smoking and drinking, he can wash dishes and do housework, and he can put away his clothes in front of Wu Ye, but he can't be coquettish.

As the saying goes, wine is strong and cowardly, if you don't drink Shen Mo today, forget it, there is no need to take the risk that even your friends can't do it to provoke Wu Ye.

But he drank tonight, and after holding it back for so many years, he would go crazy if he didn't use the alcohol to say something.

He asked: "Wu Ye, you said you are gay?"

"Ah." Wu Ye looked at him now.

"Then what type do you like?" Shen Mo raised his head slightly and glanced back.

In fact, his perception of his own appearance was wrong. He, Shen Mo, was not the kind of handsome guy who was so handsome, but just the pretty boy he called himself.

Although he is already in his 20s, Wu Ye still sees a sense of youth in him, which is surprisingly youthful.

"Type?" Wu Ye said, "I don't know, there is no standard."

"Don't like the kind of beautiful and cute ones who like to act like a baby?" Shen Mo made a gesture of raising his orchid fingers.

"Pfft." Wu Ye was amused by him, then shook his head: "The kind you describe is called a sissy."

Shen Mo put down his orchid finger, didn't say anything, just looked at Wu Ye like this.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, which made Wu Ye's heart flutter, and after thinking for a while, he pointed to Shen Mo's shoulder: "You really don't wear clothes?"

"Isn't this wearing a bath towel?" Shen Mo stretched out his hand to get it, but it was fine if he didn't get it, as soon as he got it, it slid off his shoulders, revealing a large area of ​​light honey color and a smooth waistline.

Wu Ye's eyes were full for a while, and he was about to go over and help him pick it up.

At this time, a shadow pressed over, and Shen Mo leaned in front of him, his pale lips approached infinitely, and then kissed him straight on the lips.

The four lips were pressed together, and both of them paused for a while, their eyes looked at each other, and they almost forgot to breathe.

Wu Ye was the first to react and backed away, but before he could back away, Shen Mo made a further move, prying his lips open to get in.

"Hey..." Wu Ye appeared to be frightened, his back was pressed against the head of the bed, and he looked at Shen Mo in horror: "Will you go crazy when you're drunk?"

Shen Mo didn't expect that he would be regarded as a drunken maniac by sending him to the door naked, and two pinches of fire suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Which eye of yours saw that I was drunk?"

"Not drunk?" Wu Ye touched his lips: "Then why are you flirting with me?"

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He stared at him speechlessly for a while, trying to find traces of this person's pretentiousness, but unfortunately, this person's incomprehensible style seemed to be genuine.

Shen Mo got scared, pulled up the bath towel and put it on, ready to go down the drunken steps.

After all, Wu Ye can still pretend to be stupid after expressing and implying to this point, which can only prove that Wu Ye really has no idea about him.

"I..." It's true that I was drunk, that's the end of it, but Shen Mo was a little bit unwilling.

He wanted to hear a clear rejection, that's all.

"Do you like me?" Wu Ye looked at him and asked.

Shen Mo's face suddenly turned red, and he was in the state of who am I and where am I, and even the movement of moving to the side was stiff, maintaining a funny posture, speechless for a long time.

As hot sweat climbed to his forehead, his heart was beating hard.

At this time, Wu Ye asked again: "Really?"

Shen Mo: "!!!"

Shen Mo thought to himself, it’s okay for you to ask me to answer, but the question is will you be responsible?

"Why do you have such an idea?" After calming down for a while, Shen Mo asked back with a dry throat.

"Aren't you tired?" Wu Ye asked.

"Ah?" Shen Mo's heart skipped a beat, thinking he was asking about his relationship, but later he realized that he was referring to his posture: "It's okay."

It was quite tired, so he sat down.

"I thought you liked me." Wu Ye nodded thoughtfully: "It seems that I am being self-indulgent."

Shen Mo coughed on the spot, and leaned over to the side, looking like he was going to die, and it looked like he was choking on saliva.

"So careless?" Wu Ye patted him on the back.

Fortunately, Shen Mo didn't cough for a long time. After recovering, he stared at Wu Ye with a pair of steamy eyes. Those who didn't know thought Wu Ye made him cough like this.

Oh, but speaking of it, it was indeed Wu Ye's fault.

If it wasn't for Wu Ye's amazing words, he wouldn't have coughed like this.

"I like you." Shen Mo said suddenly, wiped the water from his lips with the back of his hand, then he leaned in front of Wu Ye again, closed his eyes and kissed Wu Ye.

This time, Shen Mo was mentally prepared to be pushed away and rejected, thinking that even if he was rejected, he would have to taste some sweetness, at least to complete a decent kiss.

Sure enough, before Wu Ye's teeth were opened, he was pushed away by Wu Ye's chin, and then he met a pair of dark eyes: "Do you like me? What do you like about me?"

Shen Mo thought he would be rejected directly, but he didn't expect it to be a reprieve, which is pretty good: "Yes, I like you, everything."

As for what it is and why, Shen Mo thought to himself mockingly, if I knew, I probably wouldn't be so passive waiting for the verdict today.

"Oh." Wu Ye and him stared at each other for a second, two seconds, for a full ten seconds, his eyes warmed up a little during these ten seconds, and finally smiled: "Since you like it so much, So let's try dating?"

"You agreed?" Shen Mo's eyes widened suddenly, as if he didn't expect that his confession would get a good result.

"What?" Wu Ye raised his eyebrows: "Are you joking?"

Shen Mo didn't make a sound, he just broke away Wu Ye's hand and kissed it again, this time it was no longer an apprehensive temptation, but an excited and joyful move forward to prove his clear intention.

The reckless move almost made Wu Ye's lips bleed, but fortunately, he noticed Shen Mo's youthfulness in time, and quickly took full control of the progress of the kiss.

Shen Mo closed his eyes tightly, his eyelids trembling because of Wu Ye's tenderness, very excited, but also shy at the same time, because he was not wearing anything, Wu Ye immediately hugged him as soon as he stretched out his hand.

This kind of intimacy is something that a novice who has just given his first kiss cannot accept calmly, but he does not resist at all, Wu Ye kisses him and hugs him, he will only feel happy.

After kissing Shen Mo, Wu Ye's mood became agitated, and he looked at the flushed boy and said, "Can you?"

Shen Mo bit the corner of his mouth: "Ang?"

Now the two have switched positions, Shen Mo is lying on the bottom, Wu Ye is leaning on him and looking down, the distance between their faces is only a fist.

"I'm your boyfriend now." Wu Ye said softly.

"Yes." Shen Mo looked at him with joy in his eyes.

"Are you responsible for my hard work?" Wu Ye's voice was so low that only Shen Mo could hear it.

The new boyfriend covered his eyes and nodded, and replied in a mosquito-like voice: "Responsible."

"Okay, then wait for me for 5 minutes." Wu Ye kissed Shen Mo's forehead and got up from him.

He was already neatly dressed, so he went straight out to buy tools for the crime.

During these 5 minutes, not only did Shen Mo not calm down, but he became even more excited when he thought of the fact that he and Wu Ye were already a couple.

Thinking about what was going to happen next, he felt dizzy for a while.

Will it be too soon?

Going to bed as soon as the relationship is established?

Shen Mo gritted his teeth, feeling that Wu Ye exuded the aura of a scumbag from head to toe to hair.

But so what, he didn't even think about refusing.

So it's not the scumbag who is at fault, it's those idiots who rushed to give it to the scumbag.

There was the sound of Wu Ye coming back from the door, and then the other party walked in, holding a box of sleeves in his hand, which was quite big.

"... Let me ask you a question, how do you know what model you use?" Shen Mo was careful.

"Because I have confidence in myself." Wu Ye said, "It must be the biggest."

What else could Shen Mo say, he could only say awesome.

If you want to commit a crime, you have to be prepared. Wu Yete directly talked to Shen Mo, and then carried the naked Shen Mo to the bathroom to take another shower.

Shen Mo didn't want to talk about the process, because it was Wu Ye who accepted this kind of torture.

He didn't have much expectations for the first time, anyway, the Internet said it wouldn't be too good.

Wu Ye saw Shen Mo's thoughts, didn't say anything, just used practical actions to quickly erase Shen Mo's stereotype, and let the other party experience the beauty of having sex with him.

The second the blood rushed to his head, Shen Mo's world was forcefully refreshed by this feeling, he felt like a swaying boat, and Wu Ye was the sea, so vast and turbulent, surrounding him gently and fiercely.

This is what it feels like to be in love.

While shedding physical tears, Shen Mo understood those lovelorn lovers who were dying to live, and those lingering love songs, he understood everything.

And what he can do is to hold on to Wu Ye and make sure that the other party is really with him over and over again.

The rain stopped and the clouds cleared, and the calm returned.

The two continued to communicate with the same frequency of breathing, and it took a long time before they separated and lay side by side on the quilt to rest.

The little prince of rock and roll, who successfully completed his virginity, leaned on Wu Ye's shoulder and looked at Wu Ye, blinking his eyelashes: "Cough, do you feel this way?"

"Huh?" Wu Ye looked at him.

"I haven't adapted to my identity yet." Shen Mo looked sweetly troubled.

"No hurry." Wu Ye turned over and suppressed him: "I'll give you a better impression later."

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Shen Mo: I love scumbags