My Two Dads

F4's final pursuit is still nothing.

Yang Mo walked back on his own.

Han Shiyu followed him all the way to his dormitory building.

There is always a distance between the two, neither far nor near.

Yang Mo didn't understand why Han Shiyu followed.The two elongated shadows of the street lamps walked into the deserted place.The surrounding sounds gradually quieted down, and there were still some slight footsteps, and the students returning to the dormitory together.

There is a stray dog ​​downstairs in the dormitory.He's a little bigger now, he got out of the grass and blocked Yang Mo's way, his tail was about to shake out of the phantom.

Yang Mo hadn't seen it for a long time.

So he stopped, scratched its chin, he knew how to enjoy it, and then occupied Yang Mo's entire palm with his head.

Han Shiyu stood under the street lamp, with a few moths hovering beside the scorching white light.

He looked at Yang Mo.

Finally he called out: "Senior."

Yang Mo didn't answer.The stray dog ​​saw the bag of instant noodles in his hand, so he was biting a corner to catch it, but Yang Mo held on tightly.

Han Shiyu couldn't help but yelled again: "...Senior."

"What are you doing here?"

Yang Mo didn't turn his head. Hearing this voice after a long absence, he felt a wave of anger stuck in his chest.

Han Shiyu: "...I don't know either."

Yang Mo didn't count how many days, it was a long time anyway.

He and Han Shiyu seemed to be in an embarrassing cold war, without a clear and intense trigger, the opportunity was like a hidden danger everywhere, slowly growing between the two.

Yang Mo's circle of friends and communication patterns have always been quite satisfactory, and the social distance has been kept very appropriate.Get closer, just like Lu Youqi, he can joke with him as he likes, ridicule each other.There will be a tacit casualness between boys and their good brothers, and there has never been a substantial conflict between the two.

But Han Shiyu was different.

The distance between them is too close, beyond the threshold of "ordinary" or even "best friend".

Yang Mo's social thinking is like a stupid artificial intelligence.Search engines look for materials for reference and comparison, otherwise they will fall into an unrecognizable dead end.

In Yang Mo's circle of friends, he couldn't find anyone whose relationship with him could be compared to Han Shiyu's.After tossing and turning, he had no choice but to treat him as a younger brother.Then, the brain unconsciously divided Han Shiyu into the circle of relatives.

This caused him to be more sensitive to Han Shiyu than other friends, and would be upset by some unknown hints.

——Yang Mo sorted it out for himself in his mind.

It seemed logical to him, and it made sense to explain it all.However, he still couldn't stand on the sidelines sensibly, and always felt that there were still many inexplicable lumps, and somehow, he wanted to get angry.

As if his nerves were running too fast, Yang Mo blurted out: "Then what are you doing in front of me?"

Han Shiyu stood there without moving or speaking.

A pack of instant noodles was snatched by a stray dog, and it couldn't eat it. It just thought it was fun, and deliberately crushed the noodles to make a cracking sound.

"Don't think that you are still a child." Yang Mo continued, "What's the matter? You are unhappy with a few words, and you want someone to come to coax you, so you have a reason to talk?"

"This is a university, Han Shiyu." Yang Mo said, "The young master's temper is not easy to use here."

Han Shiyu finished listening silently, and said, "I don't."

Yang Mo thought he was unwilling to talk back, and frowned, "What?"

Han Shiyu was still standing under the street lamp, and the falling light softened his outline——his appearance was originally that kind of flamboyant and sharp, handsome that can make people glance at it, but the confidence in his character is what describes his brows and cunning.

At this moment, his voice was plated with the texture of the light, or the wind lightly fanned by the white moth: "I didn't pester others all day, nor did I always play childish sex with others, nor... always Thinking of bringing food for someone, thinking of him smiling makes me happy."

His bright eyes looked at Yang Mo, and his eyelashes seemed to have some white powder on them—it was talking, and Yang Mo seemed to hear it.

It is saying that the senior is also very special to him.

Whether it is good or bad, it is only common to you.

In an instant, Yang Mo's breathing stagnated, and his intuition told him that Han Shiyu might say something irreversible next.

He wanted to forcefully interrupt: "Okay."

But to no avail.

Han Shiyu said, "I might... like you a little bit."

Yang Mo's brain went blank for a moment, and when he turned around, he closed his eyes, as if his brain was temporarily hypoxic after squatting for a long time and suddenly standing up.

The stray dog ​​took the bag of instant noodles in its mouth, shook it back and forth, walked to Yang Mo's feet, and continued to wag its tail.

It was about to reach the time for the evening break, people went back to the dormitory one after another, and the bustling bustle on the road fell asleep.

Yang Mo said, "You may be confused."

When he turned his head to look at Han Shiyu, his expression was very calm, his voice was also cold and crisp, and there seemed nothing unusual about him.

Han Shiyu also looked at him.

Yang Mo: "Your roommate established a relationship with your same-sex friend, and you gradually accepted it from surprise, right?"

Han Shiyu nodded.

"You and I have a very close relationship. In this situation, you will inevitably think of me. In addition, during this period, you may want to find a partner." Yang Mo pointed to himself and said, "So this This kind of association took advantage of the void, so that a complex emotion was mixed, which made you misjudge the direction of the relationship between you and me."

Han Shiyu was still looking at him, his eyes were clouded by the light - he couldn't see the emotion inside.

Yang Mo said: "Have you ever had sexual fantasies about the same sex before?"

Han Shiyu shook his head.

Yang Mo: "That's it."

He said: "You need to think about it carefully. This is a very important thing, and you can't just rely on your emotions."

Han Shiyu opened his dry lips.Said: "I, thought about it for two weeks."

It was the two weeks that he hadn't contacted Yang Mo.

Yang Mo didn't make a sound.

Han Shiyu smiled and said, "Brother, you always like to use logic to explain everything. There must be sufficient conditions and prerequisites for something to happen, and it must follow a logical order to convince you."

He scratched the messy hair on his head, took off the sunglasses on the back of his head and put it in his pocket, and said, "I admire you for that."

"But, computers will never replace humans." Han Shiyu said softly, "Humans are written with all kinds of mistakes. Machines can't understand it at all, and they can't run it."

Han Shiyu didn't say it to the end, because the access control time was up, and the housekeeper saw that they were still standing outside, so he reminded him: "The lights are off!"

The stray dog ​​played at Yang Mo's feet for a long time. It can be seen that Yang Mo ignored it after standing up, and got into the grass in disappointment.

"You go back first bro, I'll call and ask Brother Min to make up a reason for me, and the housekeeper will let me in." Han Shiyu rubbed the tip of his nose and smiled, "I'll go back and think about it, maybe it's really just a moment My brain is hot."

Han Shiyu left.

Yang Mo didn't look back at him, because he knew what this back would look like.

Yang Mo walked up to the fourth floor step by step before the door of the dormitory was closed.

When opening the door, Lu Youqi complained first: "Where did you go, roommate, if you slow down, we will deduct points!"

Yang Mo closed the door silently.

No echo was heard, Lu Youqi blinked, frowned and said: "Mo?"

Yang Mo: "I turned off the light."

Lu Youqi thought that he was making up lessons for others and was tired from reviewing, so he didn't ask any more questions, and said, "Oh, go to bed early."

There are only two lights in the dark.

Lu Youqi swiped his news feed as usual, but after some time, Yang Mo suddenly sent a message.

Lu Youqi was taken aback by the name of the informant, looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock, and replied in surprise, "You haven't slept yet??"

Yang Mo said, "Do you have a website?"

Lu Youqi: "Ah? What."

Yang Mo: "Look at the movie."

Lu Youqi scored twice, the first surprise was stronger than the first surprise, his fingers trembled for a long time but he didn't dare to press it down, and finally said tremblingly: "You finally... the iron tree bloomed?"

Originally, the brothers posted a "website" in the middle of the night, so Lu Youqi understood it without saying much.

But it doesn't apply to Yang Mo's body, it's a bit scary when it comes all of a sudden.

Lu Youqi: "The previous ones are all gone, and now I don't have them on hand. I'll go and find one for you."

The mixed blood of the eight countries used his ancient and modern Chinese and foreign abilities to provide Yang Mo with happy websites in different languages.

Yang Mo used these precious links to find the source of gay movies.

……

Yang Mo finally put down the phone, turned off the screen, and took off the earphones.

Covering his eyes with one arm, he lay on his back on the bed.

No.

Still can't accept it.

Although it wasn't disgusting to say the least, when he saw two bodies of the same strength entangled and collided together, he felt very awkward—sometimes it even reached the point of nausea.

Han Shiyu was right.People cannot be absolutely rational, because the reason why people are human is that they have raised a scourge called emotion, which may destroy the vulnerable logic of human beings at any time.

Emotion is a piece of code full of errors, which cannot be recognized by machines, but it can be put on a mortal body, turning the piece of meat into a human.It's an incredible thing.

Yang Mo's analysis was mixed with these wrong codes, and he couldn't even convince himself, let alone Han Shiyu.

……

The next day, Yang Mo, who had no class, didn't go out again.

Lu Youqi patted him on the shoulder meaningfully, and said, "Could this friend share the story of last night?"

There was no ups and downs in Yang Mo's tone: "Get lost."

"It's too boring," Lu Youqi took the list of things to buy from Yang Mo.The weather was a bit cool, after he put on his coat, he walked to the door, prepared enough space to escape, and said to Yang Mo: "'Code sex' Mr. Yang, I reasonably suspect that you masturbated to CSDN last night of."

Yang Mo ignored him and continued with the homework at hand.

He felt that he and Han Shiyu might have completely froze.

Even if this person pretends to be nonchalant, it's impossible for him to turn back to the stray dog ​​in the courtyard that clings to him all day long.

Thinking, a message came from the phone.

Yang Mo was taken aback subconsciously, picked it up, and found that it was Mi Shu.

"Brother, I have an exam the day after tomorrow." Mi Shu sent a smiley face, "Are you free?"

Yang Mo replied: "Your last game is over, and you just happen to be free."

Yang Mo understood what she meant, and said, "I'll pick you up."

Mishu's facial expressions revealed her overjoyed, so she continued to beg: "Why don't you... bring little brother Han Shiyu with you."