Xiaoman

Xia Liang, as an adolescent boy who has discovered that he is more interested in the same sex since junior high school, except for orientation, all indicators are normal, in this situation where it is raining outside and the lights are turned off in the house, he sees Liu Xiaoman showing a part of his body. Waist, it is no different from other boys seeing a female classmate with a wide neckline, and some thoughts arise involuntarily.

Thoughts were still hazy, and before they had time to take shape, Luo Hao shouted to him that he was awake.

So fucked up.

Xia Liangxin was startled for a moment, and couldn't hold back a curse in her heart.

It was as terrifying as being pushed open by the door by grandpa while masturbating.

His whole body reacted faster than Liu Xiaoman's, his body reacted before his brain commanded him, he took a step forward, and stretched out his hand to pull off Liu Xiaoman's clothes.

The strength was quite strong, and the hand stretched over the head, and even grabbed Liu Xiaoman's side waist.

The touch is really... Xia Liang squeezed his palms together.

thin.

Liu Xiaoman was also taken aback, and opened his eyes in surprise.

He originally wanted to look towards the door, but Xia Liang grabbed him suddenly, half of his body shivered as if electrified, and he "woke up".

"It's yours." Xia Liang didn't look at him anymore, put his fist on his mouth to clear his throat, closed the bedroom door and went out.

He still didn't forget to bring Liu Xiaoman's changed coat.

How could Liu Xiaoman have the heart to change.

Hearing Luo Hao banging on the door outside, his heart beat like a bean, and he felt like he was "caught raped" terribly.

Turning on the light again, he hesitated to choose the former among the two options of "wait and see the situation" and "change clothes quickly".

Xia Liang opened the door, and Luo Hao and Guo Wei rushed into the room in a hurry.

Luo Hao was at the front, leaning against the door panel, and was almost squeezed to the ground. He stretched out his hands to keep his balance, trying to grab Xia Liang's legs.

Xia Liang took a step back steadily.

"Fuck!" Luo Hao hurriedly supported the shoe cabinet, turned around and cursed, "Don't fucking squeeze me!"

"Fuck your mother, my back is soaked!" Guo Wei slammed the door shut.

A few people were drenched like drowning dogs, shaking their heads and shaking the water in the entrance. Guo Wei handed over a ball of half-wet hairy monsters that shrunk into a ball: "Your cat is almost drowning to death under the table at the door."

"Forget." Xia Liang remembered that there was still a cat at home, and reached out to take it.

Xiaoguo must have been quite frightened. When he got into his arms, a paw was on his shoulder and he was unwilling to move. Xia Liang could only hold it with one hand. When he raised his head again, Luo Hao had already taken off only a pair of big underpants.

Or the pattern of sunny beach palm trees.

Xia Liang looked at them helplessly: "Who told you to come?"

"Don't mention it, fuck it," Luo Hao kicked off his shoes and walked towards the bathroom with bare feet, "I wanted to ask you to go to the red sun together, but when we reached the intersection, it started to rain. I haven't seen such heavy rain in 800 years. , I thought some idiot poured a basin of water from upstairs and poured it on me..."

"That's right, Brother Hao wasn't very smart in the first place." Fangzheng continued.

"Get out!" Luo Hao scolded in the bathroom.

"Is there anything to drink?" Guo Wei groped into the kitchen at some point, and followed suit.

"Refrigerator." Xia Liang supported the cat, kicked the wet clothes on the ground into a pile, and said without looking back, "The ground is stumped."

"Luo Hao!" Gao Yuxiang said "OK", then turned his head and shouted towards the bathroom.

"Immediately!" Luo Hao promised "Sun", "Piss on your hands!"

All the people in the living room let out a disgusting "Hey".

Guo Wei came out of the kitchen with a can in his mouth and a few more cans in his arms, leaned on the sofa and touched the remote control to turn on the TV familiarly, and said with a smile: "What are you doing at home, Brother Liang, your face is so smelly, Interrupting your rainy day entertainment?"

"Yeah," Xia Liang squatted in front of the cabinet and flipped through the hair dryer, wanting to blow hair on Xiaoguo, "so get out of here."

"Don't tell me, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy together. I'll show you a movie, good stuff!" Fangzheng took out his phone with a wretched expression and prepared to cast it on the screen. Gao Yuxiang immediately leaned over to watch it.

Xia Liang ignored them. He has a small family and only one grandfather. Rounding up means that no one cares about him. He doesn't like a group of people making noise at home to be annoying, but when he really has no place to go and is really bored, it's best to come to him for a long time. best option.

The main thing is that this group of people still have face, and they will consciously not create garbage.

Even if it is created, it will be cleaned up before he leaves, and he does not need to do it himself, which is still within the range he is willing to accept.

But today's situation really doesn't matter whether it's garbage or not.

Seeing them slumped on the sofa watching TV one by one, he really felt a little upset about being "interrupted".

"Eat something, I haven't even eaten a fart since morning." Luo Hao came out of the bathroom with a mop, rubbed his stomach and said.

"What are you eating, pizza? Crayfish?" Guo Wei looked at the takeaway on his phone.

"Follow..." Before Luo Hao finished speaking, his nostrils itched, and he felt like a sneeze was about to come out.

He stopped and stared at the ceiling for two seconds, then opened his mouth, holding back tears, and finally let out a huge sneeze with tears and snot in his nose.

"Damn," he rubbed his nose and stood up straight, "I was so shocked that my brains popped out..."

Before he finished speaking, he stared at Xia Liang's room and let out a loud "Ah!"

"Is it over?" Xia Liang frowned and turned to look at him.

"Why didn't someone in your mother's family tell me!" Luo Hao threw the mop over with tears in his eyes, "Fuck me, I sneezed and looked up and hit someone! I almost peed two more drops!"

"Is it too late for me to talk? One by one, it's like devils entering the village." Xia Liang couldn't find the hair dryer, closed the cabinet door and stood up.

"Who is it?" Guo Wei and the others immediately played over.

Seeing it was Liu Xiaoman, they were taken aback for a moment, and then "ah" one after another.

"Ah" and "ah", I don't know who's tone started to turn, and several people suddenly laughed sternly.

"No wonder you make a bad face when you see us," Guo Wei smiled and nodded, "Is it really disturbing the happy moment?"

Liu Xiaoman just wanted to stick his head out to see who was there, after all, he was in someone else's house, and it was so lively outside, he couldn't justify hiding in the bedroom like a thief.

Who would have thought that when they opened the door, they would meet Luo Hao who was sneezing, and both of them were startled by each other.

Then I was surrounded by three or four "trendy" men who had taken off their semi-primitive state.

The last time I saw so many "Luo Hao" while singing in the Milky Way, it was very dark anyway, with laser lights flashing randomly, and it was difficult to see clearly through the nose and eyes.

Now that they are so close, they can see so clearly, everyone is really... naked, and they all look weird, he is a little nervous, so he hurriedly went to see Xia Liang.

Xia Liang was still holding the cat in his arms, and when he came over to see that Liu Xiaoman's clothes hadn't changed, he threw the little pot into his arms. Bedroom: "Leave them alone, some mad dogs."

"I'm sad, Xia Liang! You can't have a daughter-in-law...then what, treat your brothers like dogs." Gao Yuxiang said with a smile.

"Thinking too much," Fangzheng put his shoulder on his shoulder with pity, "I didn't treat you as a human being before I was with my partner."

"I know," Gao Yuxiang patted him on the head, "You always treat your buddy as your father."

This group of people kept making jokes all the time, Xia Liang gave them a middle finger, knocked on the door and entered the bedroom.

"Oh—?!" A few people outside laughed and screamed for a long time.

Liu Xiaoman was standing in the bedroom in a daze with the small pot in his arms, and when he saw Xia Liang coming in, he felt uncomfortable from the inside out.

There are still two people in one room, but compared to just the two of them in the whole house, now the TV is on in the living room, and several people are rummaging through boxes and cabinets, eating, drinking and having fun, while he and Xia Liang are alone in another room Wait, this feeling is a bit...too ambiguous.

Especially their joking words, no matter how you listen to it, they seem to know something about Xia Liang's orientation, and they don't care.

So they regarded him and Xia Liang as...

Liu Xiaoman watched Xia Liang walking towards him, his head buzzed, he felt that it wasn't rain just now, but a bucket of boiling water, which scalded him from his face to his neck.

The little pot was still clamped by his arms and chest, and was strangled by the sudden increase of force, and he didn't dare to move, and kicked his legs weakly.

Xia Liang picked it up by the back of its neck and threw it to the ground.

"Hurry up and change it." He didn't tease Liu Xiaoman anymore, he just patted it to turn off the light, and went to the storage rack behind Liu Xiaoman to find a hair dryer.

Sure enough, here.

It is estimated that after shaving the hair at that time, I felt that it was no longer needed, so I packed it up and stuffed it.

After taking it off, he didn't grab the little pot directly to blow-dry, but sat on the armrest of the sofa, unpacking it slowly and looking at Liu Xiaoman's back.

The reason why he didn't go out was because he admitted frankly in his heart that he wanted to take another look at the waist that passed by just now.

Liu Xiaoman was in a daze in the darkened room again, feeling the temperature in the room rising sharply, Xia Liang looked at him from less than one meter behind him, his eyes pierced his body like a nail gun if there was any substance in his gaze.

It was noisy outside, and it was hot inside.

His brain also seemed to be nailed, turning around, he could only utter this sentence, his arms and legs didn't look like his own, Xia Liang told him to change them quickly, so he stretched his arms and changed them quickly.

While tense, there was also a little imperceptible peace of mind - Xia Liang was in the room, so he didn't have to worry about those people outside suddenly pushing the door in and messing around.

When the clothes were pulled to the ribs, he heard Xia Liang laugh from his nasal cavity.

Liu Xiaoman stopped immediately and turned around vigilantly.

Xia Liang didn't look at him.

It's not that he didn't look, to be precise, Xia Liang's eyelids drooped slightly, his eyes swept out in the dim backlight and landed on his belly.

"Your waist..." As soon as he spoke, his voice was soft and deep, and Liu Xiaoman felt that the blood all over his body was rushing to his head and face crazily.

"It's too thin." Xia Liang continued, this time he finally looked into his eyes again, and narrowed them with a smile, "I'm sorry."

"Wow—"

The sound of the rain outside the window became louder, and seemed to usher in a new period of intensity.

The curtains bulged slightly, and the smell of rain swayed in. Liu Xiaoman looked at him in astonishment while maintaining the posture of pulling his clothes.

Xia Liang had played a lot of jokes with him, to varying degrees, and some of them were more embarrassing than this one, literally.

But it may be that his head and face are swollen with blood, and his thoughts are burnt. It may also be that the situation today is very ambiguous. It is more likely that the sound of rain that is about to drown the world has given him the illusion that his voice will be diluted.

In short, he didn't know what he was thinking, just like Xia Liang reached out to grab his clothes before his brain commanded him, he also blurted out before his thoughts came to him, and asked the question that had been entangled with curiosity for more than half a month.

"Do you prefer men?" He heard himself say to Xia Liang.