Junior, come to the bowl

Chapter 19 showed love for the first time.

Qi Tian randomly chose a place on the playground and sat down, and Jun Le also sat down beside him.At this time, there are not many people in the playground. If it is summer, there may be more people, but on this weekend's winter night, there are very few people.Qi Tian looked at the few people who were running around the track, without saying a word, Jun Le opened his mouth a few times, and finally mustered up the courage to speak: "Senior, are you tired recently?"

Qi Tian lay down on the soft artificial turf, looked at the distant starry sky, sighed, and said softly: "Yes, very tired." There are worries about myself who can't say no to him all the time, and there is also a sense of powerlessness about not knowing how to express his feelings to Jun Lebao.

If he knew that he was liked by himself as a man, wouldn't he feel disgusted?He was very afraid that if he confessed, he would see his eyes avoiding snakes and scorpions. I am afraid that even the current friendship cannot be maintained.

Suddenly he felt a pair of hands reaching out from behind, gently massaging his temples, he looked over in surprise, but found that Jun Le had already sat behind him while he was in a trance.His hands had thin calluses, which were probably ground out from working all the year round, and had a rough feeling that made the skin numb.The fingers are slender and strong, with just the right amount of strength.

"When I was at home, I used to massage my mother. She had migraines, but she always said that the pain would go away when I massaged her." Jun Le explained shyly.The senior doesn't think it's strange for him to do this, he murmurs a little.Qi Tian's mood suddenly improved, and his eyes were shining with joy: "Well, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's very comfortable."

He closes his eyes and enjoys this rare peace and willingness. At this moment, he no longer thinks about Li Ran who always haunts him, no longer thinks about the nervousness of speaking for a job, and no longer thinks about the complicated affairs of the Ministry of Literature and Art. At this moment, he , his heart is full of this frail and slender boy, his fair skin, warm eyes, soft hair, fresh soap fragrance, his shy smile, panic expression when he is in distress, originally he thought he was slowly encroaching on Jun Only then did he realize that Junle had already occupied his whole world.

He rested his head on Jun Le's lap, and the relaxation of body and mind made him slowly fall asleep. Only when Jun Le felt his fingers a little sore did he realize it.He was a little flustered, and then the idea of ​​letting the senior take a good rest prevailed, instead of yelling him up, he took off his coat and covered her.

He looked down at the senior's defenseless sleeping face, with mixed feelings in his heart.How tired is the senior? He can fall asleep in just a while. I haven't seen him play basketball recently, and his wheat-colored skin has a tendency to turn white.How could he fall asleep unsteadily, his brows were still frowning, he reached out to smooth his brows, but flinched when he just touched them.

What am I doing, why do I want to do such a thing.He was a little annoyed.When I'm with my seniors, I always do things that don't look like me, and my emotions always become weird.Cough, be serious, be serious.he reminded himself.

A gust of wind blew, and his coat was blown up a little, and he hurriedly covered the senior again tightly, forgetting the seriousness just now.

The senior is really good-looking... He couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.Really, why do I think a man is good-looking?He shook Qi Tian awake from embarrassment and anger: "Senior, don't sleep, get up quickly, I have to go back to the dormitory to sleep, my legs are numb."

Qi Tian opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Jun Le's awkward expression, he sat up with his arms propped up, and Jun Le's clothes fell to the ground with his movements.He picked up Jun Le's clothes, feeling a little dazed for a moment.