Forbidden color

Wen Sirin ran out from the laboratory, and had to go back later, Wen Sitian sent him out, the noise behind him was separated by the concealed door, and they stood at the dark stairway to say goodbye.

Wen Silin told him a few words, saying that he would pick him up later and go home with him. The deserted moonlight cast down from the empty campus, illuminating Wen Sitian's dark pupils.Wen Sirin stood on the steps two steps higher, looked at him tenderly, was about to speak, suddenly his expression froze, and looked behind him, his hand unconsciously stroked Wen Sitian's back neck for a moment, then lowered his hand suddenly. Head kissed.

Wen Sitian was a little startled, shrouded in the shadow cast by Wen Sirin, Wen Sirin couldn't help but kissed him firmly in the mouth once, as if declaring his sovereignty, and finally sucked heavily on his lips.

This sucking made Wen Sitian feel as if he was electrocuted, his hands and feet softened almost immediately, he gently grabbed Wen Silin's scarf and wanted to stand on tiptoe to kiss him again, but Wen Silin tilted his head slightly to avoid him, he didn't Looking at Wen Sitian, instead he casually raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled, turned his gaze back from behind Wen Sitian, touched his face, took two long-legged steps, turned around and stepped into the indigo night.

Wen Sitian's hands and feet were still a little weak, he leaned against the wall and watched the tall figure go away, he licked his slightly sore lips, there was still the smell of Wen Silin on it, his heart felt violent after a while Jump up.

Unlike the gentle flirting in the past, Wen Sirin's strength was stronger than usual, as if she wanted to make a mark on him.

He withdrew his gaze and turned around. The tenderness in his eyes had not yet dissipated, and he suddenly saw a pair of terrified gazes at the end of the corridor. His heart almost jumped out of his throat, like a basin of cold water being poured from head to toe.

It's Xu Qingyang.

His mouth was half open, and he seemed completely in disbelief of what he had seen.

Half of Wen Sitian's pale and delicate cheeks were hidden in the darkness, and the other half were exposed to the moonlight, like a painted skin halfway through its incarnation, what did he see?They... are kissing?

"You...you..." He has always been courageous, he is not afraid of ghosts, but this seems to be scarier than ghosts.

Wen Sitian was tongue-tied and took two steps towards him, his lips trembling, unable to utter a word.

Xu Qingyang's expression was more open than Luan Jianwai's, that kind of shock, and the disgust hidden under the shock...

Xu Qingyang looked at him, and the dull doubts in his heart were suddenly cleared up. No wonder their brotherly relationship is so weird, no wonder Wen Sirin is so unfriendly to him, no wonder... the man he likes is his own brother.

They are actually kissing here... ridiculous...

Xu Qingyang's mind was in a mess, and he didn't know if he had figured it out, but there was no doubt that they were brothers and they were incest!

Wen Sitian looked at him with pleading eyes, but he didn't want to look at him anymore, what kind of bad things are these?

None of them could speak. Wen Sitian's breathing was messy. He wanted to explain, but he felt that there was nothing to explain. When he opened his mouth, there was a choke in his throat.

Why wasn't he more cautious, why did he let Xu Qingyang see it?

After standing in silence for a long time, Xu Xinxin poked his head out of the room, called "Brother" in a soft voice, and then ran to grab Wen Sitian's trouser legs, before Xu Qingyang called him back .

"Xu Xinxin, come here." His voice was low and serious, and Xu Xinxin reflexively started to play tricks. He just hummed twice, but was overwhelmed by his rare seriousness until Xu Qingyang repeated, "Come here, do you hear me?"

She had no choice but to let go, move back, Xu Qingyang picked her up, stopped looking at Wen Sitian, turned and entered the room, Xu Xinxin lay on his shoulder, showing two big eyes, and waved at Wen Sitian reluctantly.

Wen Sitian stood in the dark for a long time, and was almost chilled by the draft. He stood there for ten minutes, his head was buzzing, and finally he forced himself into the room. Talking without looking at him, he was at a loss, Xu Qingyang thought he was transparent, he didn't know what else to do if he stayed here, so he picked up his things and quietly left the restaurant, he couldn't stay here anymore.

This was the first time he saw a look similar to disgust in Xu Qingyang's eyes.

He was out of his mind all night, and was in a trance at every turn. When he recovered, he found Wen Sirin staring at him, and then looked away as if nothing had happened, which made him uneasy.

He waited until Wen Sirin fell asleep before he dared to turn on the phone, bit his lips tightly, and typed tremblingly. He held back all night, wanting to say something to his friend, whatever, as if nothing happened , as this will not affect their friendship.

It wasn't until late at night that he edited the message: "Senior brother Guangyue invited us to the hot spring next week. You can bring Xinxin with you. There are free self-service and children's swimming areas. It's very fun."

"Didn't you say last time that you want to watch the latest "Ji Ju Xia"? I invite you to watch it, IMAX."

"I can also help you write papers, and my grades are also passable."

He panicked and threw out all the chips in his hand.

It was too late, he must have fallen asleep, Wen Sitian comforted himself tremblingly, but he couldn't sleep restlessly, and kept refreshing the social software interface uncontrollably.

Not long after, the message came back: "Xinxin is going to a dance class, so we won't be going."

Wen Sitian looked at the fluorescent phone screen and breathed a sigh of relief. Xu Qingyang was still willing to talk to him. He didn't block him or scold him for disgusting. Maybe he was just too shocked.

He didn't know what to reply, deleted and deleted for half a day, but another message popped up on the top of the phone, which made his heart pound.

"Wen Sitian, are you kidding me?"

Even if he knew that Wen Sitian was using him emotionally, he never asked such a question.He also couldn't tell what Wen Sitian had played on him, but he just had a naked feeling of being deceived and played with, which made him a hundred times more angry than Wen Sitian frankly telling him that he had his own heart.

Although he always felt that Wen Sitian was not a normal person, he never thought that he was so absurd. He could do anything, but how could he get along with his brother?

When they got together, he still acted like an idiot, thinking of Wen Sitian day and night and giggling, do they think of themselves as clowns?They...they lived together...and let Wen Sitian seduce him, invite him to kiss, and the bag of condoms in the seaside villa, what does he mean?Steal?Do you want to try something new?His own brother didn't want to sleep with him, so he came to find himself?

How could he... how could he...!

Xu Qingyang squeezed the phone tightly, almost resentful anger welling up in his heart, which made him want to hurt Wen Sitian uncontrollably.

"Your brother really loves you."

"I'm such a bitch."

"nausea."

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Wen Sitian watched those cold taunts jump out one by one, and then quickly withdrawn, how gentle Xu Qingyang is, he hates him so much, but he still doesn't want to turn these resentments into facts that cannot disappear, and he loses control After venting the land, destroy them one by one.

Wen Sitian masochistically stared at those gray scars, as if expecting them to fly out and slap him one by one. His fingers hung above the phone but he couldn't type a word. The fluorescent light from the phone screen shone on his pale face. The eyes are foggy and dull.

There was even an unwarranted pleasure in him, as if he had been waiting for this insult to cancel out all the goodwill he didn't deserve.

It's fair, it's normal, he doesn't deserve it.

He finally angered the most heart-loving boy in the world. Xu Qingyang, who was willing to forgive him after he had done many wrong things, also began to hate him.

He heard his own small sobbing in the dark.

He said sorry many times, to express his cheap remorse and apology, but what was the use?

Didn't Xu Qingyang say that he must be called when going out to play?Why doesn't he want to come now?

He threw away the phone and crawled into Wen Sirin's arms.

Wen Sirin slept deeply, he could feel his whole body trembling, and buried himself in Wen Sirin's arms, crying quietly.

Wen Sirin's embrace was as warm as usual, but he felt cold all over his body.

No wonder Wen Sirin suddenly wanted to make out with him, he did it on purpose, he just wanted Xu Qingyang to see it.

He just hated Xu Qingyang and felt that he had slept with him casually.

But Wen Sitian only has one friend like this... There are only a few people who are willing to protect him...

He grabbed Wen Sirin's pajamas frantically, not knowing whether he wanted to seek comfort from Wen Sirin, or wanted to question him angrily, but in the end he could only bury his head in despair, and called out "Brother..."

He didn't want to quarrel with Wen Sirin anymore.

He sobbed twice, and pulled Wen Sirin's arms with great effort, they kept slipping down unconsciously, but he refused to give up, he wrapped his arms around himself rigidly, pretending to be a picture of a hug, as if that would warm him up Do the same.