"Randian [Exclusively My Hero]" Author: AnchorC

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The wretched aunt laughed and decided to open a pit for self-entertainment after watching "My Hero Only", because of the timing, I started writing after the fourth chapter. If OOC wants everyone to pat, I didn't pay attention to the manga, and the knowledge points came from the anime!

I was completely attracted by Mr. Kosuke, and wanted to write the story between him and Masahiro. After I finished writing, I would make up the daily slap in the face ( ̄ε(# ̄)☆╰╮( ̄▽ ̄///)

This is my first time writing BL, thanks for watching!Welcome to favorites!

August 8 at eight o'clock in the morning

Content tags: Flowering Season, Rainy Season, Exotic Fate, Fate, Fate, Match Made in Heaven

Search keywords: Protagonist: Masahiro Setagawa, Kosuke Oshiba┃Supporting roles: Maya Hasekura, Kensuke Oshiba┃Others:

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☆、A home that can’t be returned once

It was... a cold, soft, yet strong, oppressive feeling.

Zhengguang's mind was filled with bright afternoons, the long corridor, the deserted corridor, the one witnessed by the attendance book—the first kiss.That kiss was imprinted on Zhengguang's pale lips at that time, but it has been deeply seared in his heart for many days afterwards.

"Don't think about it anymore." Zhengguang expelled that feeling from his mind again and again, but he still couldn't forget, even the faint mole on his chin that always flashed across his mind before replaying and closing his eyes .

He is my hero.

He is my only one, the only existence that gave up heroes such as Ultraman, Superman, and Iron Man.

In Zhengguang's heart, there is more fearlessness.

"An expression of wanting to be~fucked~." When he spoke, the corners of his mouth were raised, his blue-brown hair was flowing, but he was frivolous, and there was an aura of "bear killing" that Zheng Guang couldn't stop disdain.

It was already late at night, and Zhengguang still couldn't return to that simple rental house today.

In the rental house, there were still voices of men and women, the men he was not familiar with, and the woman he was most familiar with.So he always avoids it.

As for Dachai's house, he couldn't go either.Zhengguang was lying on a bench in the park, covering his face with a newspaper, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Before the forced kiss, the cool feeling of Kosuke's slender fingers brushing his neck, the feeling of the necklace on his neck being gently lifted by him, and who pressed the replay button, played out in Zhengguang's heart over and over again. .His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he still felt hot even though he was covered with a thin newspaper.

But, feelings that cannot be answered?

But for Zhengguang, is that a confirmed relationship?

Zhengguang couldn't take it anymore, and lifted the newspaper from his face.

Directly above, there appeared a face that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.

Blue-brown hair, bright and narrow eyes are always the look of thinking about others, and that little mole.

"Asshole, I've already begun to hallucinate!" Zheng Guang rubbed his hair, feeling devastated.

But the phantom started to speak: "So you've been fantasizing about me." After finishing speaking, another familiar eyebrow raised.

There was silence everywhere, only the chirping of some summer bugs, and Zhengguang's thumping heartbeat.

"No!"

"Then the object of your fantasies is your girlfriend." At some point, Mr. Kosuke had already turned his back.

"No."

"Why are you still wandering outside in the middle of the night?" Still such bossy words.

"I like it, sleeping outside." Zhengguang answered bravely.

A long time ago, Masahiro joined the Bosozoku just because he didn't like his family.But he also doesn't like being outside.

But later, he fell in love with the outside inexplicably, and felt safe because of the appearance of the person named "Bear Killer".

Zhengguang straightened up and stopped talking.

Is it okay to keep being my hero?A wave of despair surged in Zhengguang's heart.

Since when did that kind of wishful thinking begin to change its flavor?Is it from this time he came back?Did Hasekura's perseverance to Kensuke inspire him?Since when did he start thinking, what is the difference between a man having sex with a woman and a man having sex with a man?

Thinking of this, Zhengguang's face flushed red, but he hoped to use the night as a shield so that he could not see anything.

"Go to my house, Kensuke is waiting for you."

"No... I won't go." Zhengguang tried his best to restrain his vocal cords, hoping that it would make a normal sound.But unsurprisingly, he still let out a strange sob.

Kang Jie chuckled and said, "Do you think I will do anything to you? Are you so afraid to go?"

"I, what dare I not!" Zhengguang summoned up his courage.What's more, Kensuke is still at home, I just need to stay in Kensuke's room and not come out. I don't know when, Masahiro's thoughts are always a bit disappointing.

"Oh, let's go." Kosuke strode forward, not caring whether Zhengguang behind followed.

As he was walking, Zheng Guang suddenly asked, "Teacher, where's your car?"

"Do you want to take a car with me so much?" Kang Jie squinted and looked at Zhengguang.

Outside the park, on the clean and tidy street, the two walked one after the other.

Zhengguang explained: "Of course not, it's just here to the teacher's house..."

"I just came out for a walk, and I was too full to eat at night. Why do I need to drive for a walk?" Kosuke replied calmly.

Without a car, it means walking for more than 20 minutes...

For more than 20 minutes, Zhengguang didn't know how to get through it...

He could only walk staggeringly, trying not to interfere with Kosuke's sight, but he still resisted walking side by side with Kosuke in his heart.

After finally reaching the door, Zhengguang instantly petrified after the door closed.

The shoe rack by the entrance was empty, and Kensuke was not at home.That aunt is always at home...

"I know what you're thinking."

"what?"

"My mother went to the housewives' dinner today, and she won't be back until tomorrow."

So, in such a big room, only Kosuke and Masahiro were left.

☆, 2 confirmation

"What? Nervous? Regret it?" Kosuke leaned against the door frame and lit a cigarette.

Zhengguang blushed habitually again, his heart was in his throat, but he still shook his head: "Of course not."

"Kensuke went to the young master's place today. The young master told him to go, and he ran away like a kid. He really doesn't look like my younger brother." Kosuke took a puff of cigarette, and the white mist spread from his lips, lightly Lightly continued.

Zhengguang's whole body froze at the door, not daring to move.But he heard the door behind him suddenly open.Kosuke seems to be going out.

"Teacher, are you going out?" Seeing this, Zheng Guang decided to ask him.

Kosuke turned around, stood upright and approached him again, and asked, "Then do you want me to go out? Or do you want me to stay here with you?"

"I...I..." Zhengguang faltered and did not speak.

"It seems that you want me to be here to accompany you. I have nothing to do today, so I will accompany you. After all, you are my student. I will satisfy you whatever you want."

Kosuke closed the door with a bang.

"I don't have any requirements." It seemed that it would be difficult to get out after entering the tiger's den, so Zheng Guang simply took off his shoes and walked straight to the kitchen to pack the dishes and chopsticks that he was used to watching.

The chandelier in the living room was very eye-catching, even scorching hot, lighting Zhengguang's whole body on fire.

He turned on the faucet on the sink, but the water was unusually cool, probably because it was too hot today.

But Kosuke came over "immediately".

"Do you like washing dishes very much?" Kosuke looked at Masahiro from the corner of his eye, holding his cigarette sideways.

"Cleaning, for me, is indeed more concerned than other things. I really don't like studying." Zhengguang explained in a calm tone.

"So what are you going to do with the math test this time?" Kosuke threw this shocking mine at Masahiro.

What is mathematics?Can I eat it?

Zhengguang's pupils seem to be enlarged and become smaller and smaller.

"However, if you are really worried, of course I can tell you what to test. Although I didn't write the test questions, after all, I always know what your class will test for the exercises given by my colleagues." Kang Jie suddenly showed mercy, which made Zhengguang feel Very scared.

"Eh? Also, this kind of operation!" Zheng Guang was speechless.

Kang Jie smiled, making Zheng Guang's heartbroken smile, and then said: "Otherwise, how are you different from those who don't live in the teacher's house?"

Zhengguang blushed again, he never thought that the purpose of contacting Dachai's family was for this kind of "convenience", and he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

"I'm just joking, don't you take it seriously? I'm an upright and good teacher." Kosuke's middle finger and ring finger skillfully held the burning cigarette.

The air is heating up somehow.

The water from the faucet was rushing, and Zhengguang's working hands were absent-mindedly wiping the white porcelain-like bowl, completely ignoring the feeling of the bowl soaked in the water.

Do I really, like boys?

Do I really like Mr. Kosuke?

These two questions lingered in his mind repeatedly like dodder flowers, and sometimes became: If I like a man, is that man Kosuke-sensei?

He sneaked a glance at Kosuke, but Kosuke looked like he had nothing to do with himself, and he was concentrating on dealing with the cigarette on his finger.

"Okay, I'm going out." Kosuke pressed a third of the cigarette to the ashtray not far away to snuff it out.

"Eh?" Sure enough, you still want to go out?

"Go to the pier to deal with things." Kang Jie said casually, his eyes fell on Zheng Guang's face intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhengguang was still struggling with the two super big problems, but he stayed there after hearing the news that he was going out, the water from the faucet was rushing.

Do I have to take the initiative to confirm it before I know it?Such an idea suddenly popped up in Zhengguang's mind.He hastily turned off the faucet, chased after Kosuke who walked to the door, and said, "Wait a minute!"

Kosuke turned his head and saw that Zhengguang was in a hurry, and he was a little at a loss in his calm expression.

Masahiro was still wearing pink rubber gloves of various colors, and the fingertips of the gloves were slowly dripping a drop or two of water, "tick-tick--", he rushed to Kosuke in this way, and Kosuke was stunned.

Masahiro stood on the floor, Kosuke had just put on his shoes, stood under the entrance, Masahiro tiptoed slightly, and lightly kissed Kosuke's lips.

Still that cold, heart-pounding feeling.But there is still a prickly feeling, and a strong taste of nicotine, is it the taste of bitter mint tea?But like a cold cocktail, it makes people a little bit drunk?Zhengguang inadvertently, his cheeks became hot quickly, and he jumped away from the smell of Kosuke like a dragonfly on the water.And turned around shyly.

"This, what do you mean?" Kosuke stroked the warm mark on his lips with his fingers, and smiled.

Zhengguang's back was shaking violently, and he said in a trembling voice: "I'm confirming, I'm confirming, Mr. Kosuke, I don't like you."

Kang Jie remained calm, opened the anti-theft door, and said lightly: "That's the best."

☆, 3 bears to kill

熊杀

Zheng Guang didn't know why he told such a lie.But he finally knew he was lying.

He went back to the sink and resumed his work.This job is simple and easy, but it can relieve his stress.He didn't know why he did this suddenly just now.The so-called confirmation, the confirmed result, did not save him from the predicament.

The pure worship at the beginning seems to have changed, and there is a strange obsession.

After washing the dishes, Kosuke still didn't come back.

Zhengguang didn't know when he picked up the two-thirds of the cigarette in the ashtray, the cotton wick was still slightly moist, presenting in front of his eyes with obvious depth.The off-white fireworks are the soul of the immortal cigarette. When it is close to the nose, there is the same taste of nicotine as his cold lips.

The hour hand of the clock had turned to the number "12", and the living room was as bright as day. Suddenly, the inner core of the door lock seemed to ring once, and Zhengguang's heart also thumped, twice, "bang", the door opened.Zhengguang habitually stiffened and felt unable to move.

After doing that kind of thing, he hasn't sorted out his mood yet, and he doesn't know how to face his words against his will. The relationship between him and him seems to be like ink in the water. The more he wants to get rid of it, the more he will blur Open, and the more you mix it, the more you wind it up.But the taste of horehound, the smell of nicotine, lingers for a long time.

He is coming back.

Zheng Guang didn't know what he was going out for, it was so late, did he go, did he become a hero?

Today, is he killed by a bear again?

But the voices of those two people came from the door.

"Is brother not at home today? It's really strange." It was Kensuke's voice, and Masahiro breathed a sigh of relief, as if a hundred catties of sandbags had been removed from his back, and his pupils continued to return to a state of indifference.

But then, there was another heartbreaking remark: "Maybe I went out on a date with someone else." It was Hasekura's voice. This voice made Zheng Guangnao make up his kind expression, and it really worked better with food.

Zhengguang's mind suddenly exploded, yes, going out so late, he might go on a date, he is so unique, he is the favorite type from a girl to a teacher.Zheng Guang's heart was a little astringent.

With Masahiro's confirming kiss, Mr. Kosuke may have gone out on a date in a fair manner.

That's right, the corners of Zhengguang's mouth twitched slightly.

"Setagawa, why haven't you slept yet?" Kensuke asked immediately when he saw that he was bored sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Without waiting for Masahiro's answer, Hasekura made up his sword at the side: "Because that 'other' is not him."

"Eh? Is that so?" Kensuke showed his usual questioning expression.

"Let's go, what we can't get will always be a commotion. We won't understand their entanglement." Hasekura pushed Kensuke upstairs.

Zhengguang didn't dare to think too much, and decided to lie down on the sofa and sleep.

Zhengguang's consciousness is shallow, and there are always crackling sounds upstairs, and the wooden floor occasionally creaks.

Although he slept lightly, he had countless dreams.

Sometimes I dream that the person suddenly throws me down, and the tall body brings a strong sense of oppression to me; sometimes I dream that there are more young girls beside him, some are young schoolgirls, some are mature women; I also dream that he Touching my own head, I am much gentler than before, instead of being unruly and solitary as always...

Finally, I dreamed that he was back again.The sound of the door lock turning seemed to be plucking at the heartstrings.

"It's Kensuke who's back..." Zhengguang thought in a daze.But this thought gradually became clear until Zhengguang opened his eyes in the dark.

The clock is still ticking, but the sound of the door lock still rings clearly in my ears——

Someone really came back.

The corridor lights slowly turned on, also half-lighting the living room.

Kosuke walked into the living room slowly, with a solemn and invincible look.

Against the light, Zhengguang saw that Kosuke's face seemed to be bright.

"Teacher Kang Jie..." Seeing him standing there, Zhengguang couldn't help shouting.

Kang Jie turned on the light in the living room, and said "ah", "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Slept and woke up again." Zhengguang replied truthfully.

Kosuke glanced up, it was three o'clock.

"Looks like I didn't sleep well." Kosuke smiled, but the dark red blood around his mouth attracted Masahiro.

"Teacher, you are injured." Zheng Guang was a little anxious.

"It's okay. The wound on the face is a minor wound. Today, the body was really beaten. Forty or fifty people, although they can survive the beating, they still can't bear it physically." Kang Jie added.

"Perhaps, can you apply the ointment for me? It's on my back." Kosuke continued.

Zheng Guang looked at him, he stood quietly under the lamp, like a perfect sculpture.

"Okay." Zhengguang immediately agreed.

He is a hero, yes.In the eyes of Zhengguang, who cannot see a hero, he is the only hero, like a lighthouse, like a morning star.

Masahiro always thought Kosuke was omnipotent.He has perfect looks and perfect height. As a hero, he is also perfect. He uses violence to punish violence, which makes people adore him.He is also a heroic girl idol in the classroom - a math teacher.He is indeed omnipotent.

But when he saw that he was injured, he took the initiative to say that he was physically injured, but Masahiro had another feeling: Although Mr. Kosuke is such an excellent existence, the hero is also tired and injured.

Zhengguang admires this hero, but he never thought about why he is so perfect.

Just like Masahiro never thought that Kosuke Oshiba, the frightening "bear killer", would appear in front of his eyes in this way.

It was not a kind of embarrassment, let alone unbearable, but a heartfelt pain.

People who yearn for heroes should naturally be rescued, but how many people will, in turn, save heroes?

No matter how powerful Xiong Sha was, he was also made of flesh and blood. It was Kosuke Oshiba, the calm-tongued man standing in front of him at the moment.

"Okay." This was Zheng Guang's answer.

He seemed to suddenly decide to let go of his guard, as if he had forgotten those few kisses, and he hoped that some entanglements would end here.

☆, 4 medicines (1)

medicine (1)

In the middle of the night, the moonlight is a bit dark, and occasionally there are mournful calls of lost and lonely birds.On the street, only the street lamps exude a bleak light, there are no pedestrians, and few houses are lit.Among the thousands of black bushes, there is such a place with lights on.

This is Dachai's house.

Zhengguang leaned against Kosuke's side with one knee, the sofa was pressed out of a small hole due to the strength of his knee, he bent over, and carefully applied the ointment to Kosuke's strong back with a cotton swab.

His back is not smooth because there are many new and old injuries on it. Today's battle has added a few more wounds.

Masahiro couldn't help but be more careful, worried that Kosuke would be unbearable because of the pain.But Kang Jie didn't groan at all, instead it made Zheng Guang feel overwhelmed.

He really is still my god, my faith.There is an iron fist and there is a heart of steel.

Although he is a human being, even though he has the mortal body of an ordinary person, he dares to use his flesh to cover thorns and thorns. He uses his flesh as a sacrifice, and regards combating violence as his mission.

Although he would be injured, the pain never made him stop, and he never even stopped to cry out the pain.

He is not a supporter of violence, but an executor of violence. His goal has never changed. His violence is only used to curb evil.

He is like a demon with fists, but he is carrying out the mission of an archangel.

Although the lies are like water being poured out, the admiration, liking and heartbeat gushing in the heart like a trickle~ has never stopped.Zhengguang felt more and more that lie, like his own demon mirror, the more false the words, the more slap in the face.

He held his breath the whole time, with his back to Kosuke.He neither knew how he was feeling, nor how Kosuke endured the unbearable pain.

"The medicine is on the back." Masahiro said, he didn't dare to look at Kosuke's face.

The more turbulent the heart is, the more calm and restrained the surface is.Zheng Guang secretly warned himself.

Kosuke didn't speak, and handed him the bandage.

Ah, I still need a bandage.Only then did Zheng Guang react.

How to wrap the bandage?

Kosuke's wound was in the center of the back, and it came in a big slant, preferably from the waist to the shoulder blade, and then to the front of the body, so that it could be circled a few more times.

It's like hugging repeatedly.

It's like hugging repeatedly.Masahiro, who walked up to Kosuke, thought about this repeatedly.Masahiro's face flushed slightly, but he bumped into Kosuke's slightly raised eyes, his heart pounding.

Kosuke's strong muscles were all displayed in front of Masahiro's eyes, the abdominal muscles were clearly visible, and Masahiro felt his face was burning hot.

"Don't think too much." Kang Jie still didn't blush and his heart didn't beat. His reaction as before made Zheng Guang confirm that his lie was correct.

Kang Jie glanced at Zhengguang again, immediately turned around, and explained: "The angle is not right." Zhengguang looked at the sofa, and sure enough there was no place for him to lower his center of gravity—it was already at the edge of the sofa.

Masahiro took a deep breath, tried to wrap around Kosuke's body, and covered the wound on the back with a bandage. Kosuke's hair rubbed against Masahiro's, and their ears almost touched.It was completely different from the sense of alienation when they applied the medicine just now, the two seemed to have to stick together to accomplish this feat.

In an instant, Kosuke's heartbeat, slight breathing sound and slight heat from his body continuously flowed into Masahiro's body through Masahiro's thin T-shirt.Masahiro straightened the bandages lightly, and immediately broke free from this "trap". Then, trying not to look at Kosuke, he crossed the elongated bandages.

But there was no way, and he fell into this prison again in an instant, and the bandage was wrapped around the second one.

At this time, Kosuke seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, and moved slightly, the heat of the whole body was about to knock Zhengguang down.Zheng Guang's heart thumped: Is he still looking at me with that playful look?

Then came the second, third, and fourth... Every time, Zhengguang was trembling like walking on thin ice. He was like a balloon filled with water, which was about to explode when touched, and like a fighter jet in the center of a storm. If you don't agree, you will crash the plane.

Well, it's almost over.The bandage perfectly covered the wound on Kosuke's back, Masahiro's breathing also began to stabilize.Zhengguang began to comfort himself.

Go around the back, tie a knot, great work...

It doesn't seem to work...

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☆, 5 medicines (2)

Yes and no, you're done.

At the end of the dressing, Zhengguang tied a knot on Kosuke's back, and when he was secretly rejoicing, he suddenly felt a force of gravity pushing Zhengguang back, as if he had lost weight.

When he realized it, Zhengguang was already lying flat on the carpet, which was soft against his back.He let out a low, light gasp.

And Kosuke's whole body lay down on Zhengguang's body, leaning heavily on him.The most familiar one is the cold thin lips printed on his lips.Zhengguang felt that he had been immobilized again and had nowhere to escape.The heartbeat is far from speeding up, thump, thump, thump, the heart seems to lose weight following the rhythm of the body.

Zhengguang was lying on the carpet, but his mind was full of thoughts. The sense of oppression at this time was different from that at school during the day. The oppressive feeling full of provocative meaning during the day was blunt and unconscious at this time. , not offensive, but still with his breath, the smell of horehresh, the taste of nicotine, and the smell of rust, all of which are continuously transmitted through the lips of the two who are close together.Kosuke seemed to be in a dream, but also seemed to be awake.

Zheng Guang's consciousness is extremely clear.The light was very bright, but he opened his eyes wide in a daze.

Kosuke's strong chest tightly pressed Masahiro's upper body, making him breathless, but there was no disgust of being overwhelmed, but a kind of unspeakable peace of mind.Through his thin white T-shirt, Zhengguang could feel the lines of every muscle and his heavy breathing, which were tightly integrated with him. Originally, Zhengguang was only thinking about his own thoughts. The constant dodder, now, is not only entangled with his own tangle.His hero, close to him, he is not alone.

Masahiro didn't know if Kosuke was awake or asleep.

Zhengguang gently wanted to open his mouth to call him, but his lips were sealed, and he could only make a dull whining sound.

Suddenly, the power of that kiss suddenly became ferocious. It was soft and cold, but it seemed to carry a ball of fire, which was extremely fierce. It wanted to capture the deepest secret of Zhengguang. trembling slightly.Zhengguang's right leg also seemed to be pressed violently by something.Zhengguang's heartbeat accelerated and accelerated, almost bursting.

A voice shouted in Zhengguang's heart: Don't struggle, fall, fall.

Zhengguang was indeed completely powerless to resist the storm, not to mention that he was really too violent.He began to cater to Kosuke's storm-like, unstoppable kisses, as well as the shallow to deep suck~suck, and the wet and dense feeling, which made people's heart surge. The deeper bond, the original superficial touch, is simply vulnerable here.Zhengguang's throat made a soft swallowing sound, and the lips of the two also made a slight rhythmic sound.

The incandescent lights brightly illuminate the living room, but it is very quiet, only the sound of lips kissing, quietly exploding in the air.

Even if it's a storm, even if your heart explodes, don't stop.

Everyone's lips are a small fortress. Once captured by the other, it seems that they must endure being captured continuously, and then gradually fall, and slowly fall, until the forceful capture of the other party by one side becomes mutual. The demands, mutual obsessions, and mutual attacks...

But in an instant, desire comes too fast like a tornado.

Like a passing hurricane, Kosuke became sleepy in an instant, and died down, but his lips were still bluntly on Zhengguang's lips, and they were glued together anxiously.

Zheng Guang felt empty for a while, and then lost for a while.

For some reason, he wanted to lick his dry lips with his tongue, but what the tip of his tongue touched was Kosuke's salty lips.He accidentally touched the wound at the corner of Kosuke's mouth, Kosuke let out a soft "ah", then his head fell heavily from directly above Masahiro, onto Masahiro's shoulder and neck, Kosuke's wet lips slipped down On Zhengguang's neck, Zhengguang's heart tightened, and his soft hair burrowed into Zhengguang's ear.Zhengguang's ears were itchy, his neck was itchy, and he felt his heart scratching with claws.

At this time, the little cat suddenly came over.The kitty woke up for some reason, and Zhengguang was also very puzzled.

It looked at the two people in strange postures with a strange look, and then moved to Zhengguang's side.From the corner of Zhengguang's eyes, he saw the cat getting closer and closer to him, and my God, Zhengguang began to feel frightened.

The cat didn't do anything out of the ordinary, it just stretched out its slender cat tongue, and started licking and licking, licking and licking, licking all the saliva on Zhengguang's right cheek~ it reached Zhengguang's entire cheek, although Zhengguang felt His face was covered with the cat's sticky saliva, but his eyelids were fighting unexpectedly. Although his upper body was being pressed down by Mr. Kosuke, who was not light in weight, he still felt that his mind became confused and his thoughts began to blur. I closed my eyes.

When Zhengguang opened his eyes again, he was frightened to death.

Mr. Kang Jie has disappeared.

There are two people on the left and one on the right, Hasekura and Kensuke, watching him enthusiastically.If Kensuke was the only one, he might be less frightened, but Hasekura looked at him with interest, which made Masahiro feel terrified.

"Setagawa, why are you lying here on the carpet, did you fall from sleep at night?" Kensuke looked innocent.

Hasekura gave Masahiro a blank look, and said expressionlessly, "So you're used to this kind of posture."

Meow meow meow?Zhengguang felt that he had received a diss.

Kensuke continued: "Setagawa, get up and wash your face and go to eat. My brother made breakfast for the first time. Your face is covered with dry white saliva!" Kensuke pointed to Masahiro's cheek and covered it Mouth secretly laughing.

Hearing this, Zhengguang rushed to the bathroom with lightning speed, and looked at his face in the mirror.

There is indeed a lot of white saliva on the right cheek, this little cat!When Zheng Guang saw his lips, it seemed a bit strange. Looking closer to the mirror, it seemed that there was something dark red in the center of his lower lip... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh what is this?The memory from three to three o'clock in the morning began to replay in my mind. Is it real or fake?Zheng Guang was a little confused, but he didn't dare to confirm whether it was true or not.

Although I couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality, the confusion and sleepiness were gone.

The Mr. Kosuke I saw at night was very different from the past.

He usually speaks directly, even directly to the heart, but at night, he doesn't talk much, is not vicious, and is much more docile.

He is usually an image of an indomitable Iron Man, perfect, but at night, he shows his wounds in front of Zhengguang, making people feel that he is just an ordinary human hero, not an omnipotent god.

There was also that passionate kiss like a dream, as if it had never happened before, just as he was thinking about it, he couldn't help touching the rust color of his lower lip.

Wait, what's that on the left neck?

Zhengguang put his left neck close to the mirror to look at it, his eyes struggled to look down. On the clean and smooth mirror, there was clearly a red, nearly circular spot on his neck, about the size of two fingernails. , clearly displayed in front of Zhengguang's eyes.

So, what exactly happened, Zheng Guang was dumbfounded, standing in front of the mirror.Zhengguang vaguely remembered that Kosuke's head slowly slid down to his shoulder and neck, and his lips fell on his neck.

But isn't he always asleep?

"Setagawa, come and have breakfast!" Kensuke greeted Masahiro enthusiastically as before.

Zheng Zheng hesitated, wiped his face, and walked out of the bathroom.

At the dining table, I still received a friendly greeting from Hasekura: "Although I thought you guys would not progress quickly, but it looks pretty good now, I underestimated your strength." His eyes swept over Masahiro's neck intentionally or unintentionally , making Zhengguang's face flush slightly again.

Zhengguang looked around, but he didn't see Kosuke, only the medicine box was still messily placed on the side of the sofa.

"Brother is so weird today, he went out very early." Kensuke didn't understand Hasekura's words, and didn't know what Masahiro was watching, so he added on his own, while handing Masahiro a piece of whole wheat bread.

At this moment, Zhengguang was thinking about the red spot on his neck, and decided——

Go home and change into your school uniform and turn up your collar...

"I'm going back first. Excuse me, there is also Zhikura." Zhengguang glanced at the clock, and class will start soon.He grabbed the piece of bread and quickly ran back to his rental house.

Back in the rental house, he was still in the bathroom first, carefully looking at the red mark.

The reason why it is said to be a mark is because Zhengguang knows in his heart that the red color will not disappear easily from his neck; even if it disappears from his neck, can it disappear from his heart?He felt his heart sink heavily.

Obviously, after telling a lie yesterday, he decided to complete the lie, but this imprint dimmed the lie, made the lie a real lie, and made Zhengguang ridiculous in front of him.

Am I really, that ridiculous?

Zheng Guang was still staring blankly at himself in the mirror, almost overwhelmed by frustration and loss, he knew that he was only planning to look up to him silently, so he just looked up at him quietly, there was no need for too intimate a conversation , Too close contact, the closer he is, the more he will feel lost, the more he will feel that he is nothing.

I like it, it's not that important.

His liking is just a burden to Mr. Kosuke.It's just a burden brought to him by the students.

So he said, they are impossible.

So he said, find a girlfriend.

But standing in front of Mr. Kosuke, he always had that expression of wanting to be fucked.

Even he knew it clearly, that's why he told that lie, saying "I don't like you".In fact, the antonym of a lie is the truth.

Zhengguang was unwilling to show his sincerity.Because the sincerity that will not be responded to will only be treated as shit.Although Mr. Kosuke would occasionally do something that misunderstood him, it was just treating him like a child, coaxing him, and playing with him.

Like this mark.For Zhengguang, this imprint cannot be erased from his heart.For Mr. Kosuke, it was just for fun.

Kosuke's indifference and occasional teasing never made Masahiro really angry, and this is what makes Masahiro most angry with himself.

He walked out of the bathroom a little lonely, put on his uniform and pulled up his collar, his heart still dropped heavily.

The author has something to say: After confirming that it is indeed "Mr. Kang Jie", I feel very pleasing to the ear after rewriting it.

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