rainbow fart fight

Orientation selfishness comes down to damn genetics.

Although his reason knows what gender he likes, it has nothing to do with heredity.

Yu Xing felt that his mother already had a gay ex-husband, and it would be too miserable to have another gay son.

So from then on, Yu Xing was ready to live alone for the rest of his life.

But Huo Yang was an exception.

"I……"

Yu Xing opened his mouth, unable to utter a rebuttal.

Huo Yang's emotions went up and down countless times that night, seeing Yu Xing shaken now, he became happy again, and felt that what he said was right this time, so he decided to strike while the iron was hot.

"Xiaoxing, your father's evasion is to deceive your mother, your evasion is to deceive yourself, do you really want to be like him?"

Huo Yang belittled his future father-in-law, and silently lit a wax for his future father-in-law in his heart:

If you want to blame, blame you for doing such a big and stupid thing. For the future happiness of your son, you are always wronged.

Yu Xing glanced at Huo Yang in confusion.

The always cold person, the always clean eyes, suddenly became fragile and a little damp, seeing Huo Yang's heart pounding and starting to speed up.

He slowly opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of temptation and temptation:

"Xiao Xing, shall we be together? I really like you. Let's give it a try."

Yu Xing nodded involuntarily, and when he realized what he had done, he was already hugged in Huo Yang's arms.

Huo Yang's hug was so hard that Yu Xing hurt a little.

But when he heard Huo Yang's joyful and slightly choked voice, he silently agreed to the hug.

"Xiao Xing, I am very happy, you must also believe in yourself, and even more in me."

Yu Xing didn't move in this embrace, and after a while, he closed his eyes and revealed a real smile.

"Okay, I will try my best."

In order not to disappoint, but also for myself.

"Can you let me go now? Strangled me."

Yu Xing returned to the cold-eyed mode of being angry and a little bit arrogant.

Huo Yang let go of his hand, and sat down next to Yu Xing to please him. He stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Yu Xing's eyes, but under the threat of Yu Xing's eyes, he changed to hug his shoulders.

"Xiao Xing, then we are together?"

"Ah."

Huo Yang heard this faint "um", and felt that the flower seeds that had been buried in his heart for a long time quickly took root and sprouted at this moment, and then competed to bloom.

"Then can I sleep with you tonight?"

Huo Yang returned to the silly, white and sweet mode again, and began to speak surprisingly.

Yu Xing threw away Huo Yang's arm in horror, and moved a position, with an indescribable expression on his face.

"what are you thinking?"

Huo Yang was stunned.

Yu Xing looked at Huo Yang in a daze and also in a daze.

emmm?

Seeing Huo Yang's pure and innocent expression, Yu Xing felt a little ashamed. Could it be that he was delusional?

"Didn't I tell Zhao Yi to go back? It's so late that it's not easy to take a taxi. Do you have the heart for me to live on the street?"

Huo Yang is cute, while Yu Xing is cold.

"I don't have the clothes you wear here, you have to wear mine if you stay."

Yu Xing is a little shorter and thinner than Huo Yang, and Huo Yang's clothes don't fit him without thinking.

"You have so many clothes, there must be oversize."

Huo Yang arranged himself clearly, with a bright smile on his face.Yu Xing had no words to refute, and curled his lips.

"There is a set of gray pajamas in the bedroom cabinet. My mother bought me a big one."

Yu Xing still had a disgusted expression on his face, but his mouth was very honest.

"Okay, you go take a shower first, and I'll find you unused toiletries."

Yu Xing waved his hand, Huo Yang obediently obeyed the command and entered the bedroom.

Yu Xing watched Huo Yang walk into the bathroom and close the door, still feeling a little dazed.

The person who was determined to reject an hour ago is going to share the same bed with him now?

But this feeling seems to be okay.

Yu Xing suppressed the corners of his lips that were about to turn up all the time, and muttered inappropriately: "Clingy, I'm in trouble."

Fourteen, love is hard

When Yu Xing opened his eyes the next morning and saw Huo Yang's sleeping face, he was startled. He almost rolled out of bed. After recovering, he remembered what important decision he had made last night.

Huo Yang was still asleep, and was not awakened by Yu Xing's movement. Yu Xing turned sideways and quietly looked at the man who fell asleep beside him for a while.

Is he officially in love?

With a smile, Yu Xing couldn't help poking Huo Yang who was breathing with his mouth open.

Huo Yang frowned, buried his head in the bed, and Yu Xing quietly got out of bed with a smirk of a successful prank.

By the time he bought his breakfast, Huo Yang had already gotten up to drink water in the living room.

Huo Yang is a 27-year-old good boy in his youth. He is very healthy. He can't shake a glass of honey water every morning, 360 five days without a break.

Yu Xing put the breakfast on the table, picked up the honey water that Huo Yang made for him, and called people over for dinner while drinking.

Everything is so natural and tacit, as if this is what the two of them should look like.

Actually it is.

The two of them have formed a group for almost five years now, and they have been living together for more than four years. They just didn't sleep on the same bed. The only time they slept on the same bed, something happened to their sleep. Yu Xing moved overnight and fled.

Huo Yang sat at the dining table, biting a steamed bun, talking to Yu Xing vaguely.

"Why don't you move back to live? Anyway, we are still a brokerage company. Living in the company's apartment will save you money, although you are not short of that money."

The two of them used to live in a two-person apartment in a high-end neighborhood in the city center, and the company was very kind, treating artists as if they were their own children, not harsh at all.

Yu Xing didn't stop drinking the porridge, thought for a while, and agreed without any hesitation.

They both ate and lived together when they had nothing to do with each other, so they still live apart after everything has to do with each other?

So after finishing the meal, Huo Yang excitedly started to pack Yu Xing's luggage.

Yu Xing was busy calling Xu Qiuyi to tell her the important news.

"Sister Yi, let me tell you something."

Before the phone rang five times, Xu Qiuyi answered it.

"What's the matter, little ancestor?"

"Then what?" Yu Xing touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed, feeling like a kid who had figured it out and ran away from home.

"Huo Yang is with me, help me move, I'm going to move back and live with him."

Xu Qiuyi is a little confused, what kind of operation is this, what are the two of them tossing about?

"Why do you want to move back? Aren't you all flying solo?"

"It's not that the solo flight is disbanded. It's better for two people to live together and take care of each other."

...Xu Qiuyi remembered what Yu Xing told her when she moved out half a year ago:

Sister Yi, I think we are all flying solo and have different itineraries. In order not to affect each other's work, I'd better move out.

The two sentences are diametrically opposed, the only thing in common is that Yu Xing said both with a straight face and without a heartbeat.

Relying on a woman's intuition, Xu Qiuyi felt that there was something between these two people, but as a friend of the two of them, not just a manager, she chose not to ask.

It's not a bad thing to move back anyway.

So Yu Xing's half-year "run away from home" ended when Huo Yang moved him back himself.

The two of them haven't announced in the past two days, Yu Xing thought happily at first, spend more time with Huo Yang, it's good for the two of them to stay at home.

As a result, this idea only existed for less than two days, and Yu Xing regretted it.

He really can't stand Huo Yang's endless nonsense from morning to night. He has been released because of guilt and depression for a long time these two days. He is tolerant and loving towards Huo Yang, but he is such a little angel of Yu Xing , Under the torment of Huo Yang's magic sound, they completely disappeared on the second night when they returned to live together again.

Yu Xing turned back into that cold and arrogant young master, and asked Huo Yang to talk less with a look of disgust, while sending WeChat messages with Xu Qiuyi, mentioning all the announcements that could be made in advance.

Distance produces beauty.

Which philosopher said this?Yu Xing thinks it's too right, if he doesn't leave Huo Yang's endless nagging, he is afraid that he will be pissed off by Huo Yang.

"Xiaoxing, I'm just so happy. It's not like you don't know me. When I'm happy, I really want to talk. These two days I feel like I'm dreaming. I'm just here with you. I'm so happy , that's why I want to talk to you more, you obviously have five days of vacation, so you have to work if you want to work, do you think I'm annoying and secretly asked sister Yi to change your itinerary..."

Huo Yang looked like a resentful little daughter-in-law, Yu Xing silently covered his face, what did he like about this person?

Also, he asked Sister Yi to change his itinerary for him in an upright manner, okay?

"Speak less, I will be thirsty for you if you are not thirsty."

"Then how long will you go? My new drama will take several days to start. I'm so bored by myself. Why don't I go with you."

"No, no, no need,"

Yu Xingshi refused three times in a row.

"If you're free, go and pack a suitcase for me, just five or six days' worth of stuff."

Yu Xing decided to find something for Huo Yang to do, so that he would not hang around in front of him all the time.

Huo Yang glanced at Yu Xing resentfully, and obediently went to pack his luggage.

It was only seven o'clock in the morning when Yu Xing left the next day, Huo Yang insisted on following him all the way to the airport, Xu Qiuyi looked confused.

After the two got on the plane, Xu Qiuyi spoke to Yu Xing.

"Why do I think Huo Yang is weird?"

Yu Xing glanced at Xu Qiuyi with gossip eyes, restrained his guilty conscience, and replied flatly: