burning heart

In the second week, Ji Ranxin didn't plan to go back to Qin's house.After all, it is not his own home, and it is understandable to visit his mother once in a while. He is afraid that people will think he is annoying every week.

Ji Ranxin didn't have class on Friday morning. He lay in bed and didn't get up. He sent a message to Qin Yi on his mobile phone, asking him if he would be home on the weekend.

After sending the message, he continued to lie on the bed and play mobile games.

The classmate in the same dormitory got up and asked him if he wanted to have breakfast together. Ji Ranxin pressed the phone on his chest, turned over and looked out of the bed, and said with a smile: "You go, I will lie down for a while."

There are four beds in their dormitory, with computer desks and wardrobes underneath. Ji Ranxin's bed is near the door, and when he is lying down, he just faces the person standing below.

The classmate nodded, opened the door of the room and went out.

The phone on Ji Ranxin's chest vibrated, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Qin Yi who replied to him, with two simple words: "No reply."

He hesitated a little, and sent a few words: "National Day is next week, I want to visit my mother, shall we go back together?"

This time Qin Yi replied quickly, and he said, "Okay."

Ji Ranxin stared at the screen and smiled.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in the quiet room: "What are you laughing at?"

Ji Ranxin looked up and saw Qu Hao.

Just now his classmate left the door open when he went out, and just as Qu Hao came in, he saw Ji Ranxin staring at the phone and giggling.

"Who are you chatting with?" Qu Hao pawed beside his bed, kicking up his feet curiously and leaning in front of his screen.

Ji Ranxin put his phone aside, sat up and looked at him and said, "Why are you here?" He was wearing a loose old T-shirt when he was sleeping, the neckline was wide open, revealing his snow-white shoulders and neck.

Qu Hao said: "Let's go, brother will take you to play."

Ji Ranxin lifted the quilt, grabbed the railing and climbed down from the ladder at the foot of the bed. Two long legs protruded from his shorts.

Qu Hao couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab his thigh, feeling the delicate skin slipping from his palm.

Ji Ranxin slapped his hands away, got out of bed and stepped on slippers to go to the bathroom, and said, "You don't have class today?"

Qu Hao sat down on the edge of his table and said, "Escaped."

Ji Ranxin washed his face and brushed his teeth in front of the sink, "I have class this afternoon, so I won't go."

Qu Hao fiddled with the bottles and cans on his desk, "Skipping class."

Ji Ranxin looked up at his face in the mirror, and said, "I don't want to skip class."

Qu Hao picked up a beautiful glass bottle, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and asked strangely, "Is this perfume?"

Ji Ranxin glanced at him, but didn't answer.

Qu Hao said, "I didn't hear you used it."

Ji Ranxin still didn't speak. He liked the smell of this bottle of perfume, but he rarely used it.He was born gay, and his preferences are more or less different from ordinary boys. Although he does not think that orientation and preferences are the criteria for defining a person's gender, he will usually avoid some troubles for himself.

He quickly washed his face, went back to his closet, and opened the closet to find the clothes he was wearing today.

Qu Hao held the perfume bottle and suddenly pressed several times on him.

Ji Ranxin turned his face away, and his tone was filled with displeasure: "Qu Hao!"

Qu Hao stood up and sniffed close to his neck: "It smells good, just like a girl's smell."

Ji Ranxin pushed him away, took out his jeans and a hooded sweater, and leaned against the ladder to take off his pants.

Qu Hao stood beside him and stared at him.

Ji Ranxin's attitude was very natural, and he said while changing his clothes: "You can't find a girlfriend, so you came to touch me?"

When Qu Hao heard these words, his expression darkened instantly.

Ji Ranxin couldn't help feeling a little regretful, pulled down the hem of his clothes, pulled the hat on the back, and said: "Girlfriend, just look for it again, the university is still long."

"Don't talk about that," Qu Hao said, "Are you going to see your aunt tomorrow? If not, I'll take you out to play."

Ji Ranxin looked at him, "I'm not going, I want to find a place to work."

"Part-time job?" Qu Hao was stunned.

Ji Ranxin grabbed the face cream on the table, squeezed some and wiped it on his face, "That's right, my mother only has that little savings, so she can't rely on other men to support me in the future, right?"

Without even thinking about it, Qu Hao said, "I will support you."

Ji Ranxin smiled, he was really happy, even if he knew that it was hard to realize, at least it was the truth that Qu Hao blurted out, he said: "Thank you, let's talk about it later, now I have to raise it It can only be considered that your father is raising me."