teenage lover

Rong Sheng rushed into the bathroom and slammed the door shut, his lower body was propped up by the tent, he leaned against the door and panted.

I don't even believe that you didn't do it on purpose.Rong Sheng closed his eyes.

"So deliberate, so clumsy, how could I not see it?"

In front of him is Jiang Wenyuan looking for clothes with his back turned to him, with a sexy concave waistline and two slender and well-proportioned legs.Rong Sheng's lower body swelled even more, and his whole body was smoldering with heat, but he couldn't get this picture out of his head.

"The method is poor, what else do you dare to do except take off your clothes?" Rong Sheng sneered in his heart, next time he dared to take off his clothes, he couldn't promise not to do anything - anyway, he sent it to the door by himself.

"What the hell is this?" Rong Sheng leaned against the glass wall of the bathroom and sighed.According to the theory of sexual orientation, sexual orientation is a continuum, with homosexuality at one end and heterosexuality at the other end. People slide back and forth on this axis throughout their lives, that is, most people have potential bisexual tendencies.Rong Shengru comforted himself, and Jiang Wenyuan teased him intentionally or unintentionally all day long, so it's not surprising that he became hard.

It's time to have a frank talk with him, Rong Sheng lowered his head, carelessly wiped the back of his neck with a towel, his eyelids drooping.

He should have said that he would not like him, that he should stop wasting his efforts and like others.And, let him not take off his clothes in front of him.

Luo Si would usually come over after three o'clock, to avoid coming early and sharing the same room with Rong Sheng.She reckoned that Rong Sheng annoyed her a lot, but because of the old friend's relationship, she still reluctantly tolerated it.

"Take you to my house to play!" Luo Si complained that the two of them really did their homework, and it was still early, and her house was only half an hour's drive away, if they don't mind, they can still have dinner at her house. "How about playing tennis? Isn't Rong Sheng your favorite?"

Rong Sheng said it was hot and sunny, so he didn't go.

"Indoor!" Luo Si was in high spirits, "Surprise, right?" She said how could she just waste a good summer vacation on two hard-working nerds after she got out of the misery.

"We did our homework only when you came." Rong Sheng said nonchalantly, "Because this is the only activity you can't participate in.

"Who said I can't participate anymore?" Luo Si said loudly, "If there is anything you can't do, just ask me, I just reviewed it for a year and I'm still excited, before I forget it."

"He's in the top five in his grade."

"The sixth last time..."

Rong Sheng glanced at him.

"Pretend I didn't say it." Luo Si retracted the previous words boringly. After watching TV for a few minutes, she almost shook her bones in the rocking chair, and repeated the old saying, "Go to my house..."

Rong Sheng said it was too far away, and it would take an hour without traffic jams, which was meaningless.

"Who cares if you go or not. Where is Wenyuan?"

"If I don't go, he won't go." Rong Sheng got goose bumps all over his body when he yelled at Wen Yuan, saying that it was really disgusting.

"It's also intimate to be called by full name. Everyone has a title, nickname or nickname, not many people will call others by their full name directly." Luo Si said, "It is said in the book that people are called by their first name and last name, like a little girl. The child calls his classmates, the indescribable childhood sweetheart, the indescribable intimacy."

After a few seconds of silence, Rong Sheng asked her what books she was reading.

"Am I enmity with you?" Luo Si pretended to be angry, her cell phone rang, and she answered the call in front of the two of them without shyness, talking for about three or four minutes, all meaningless "Okay, um, got it ", hung up the phone and said that there was something to go.

"Qi Xiaoyuan looking for you?"

Luo Si said yes, neither of them would play with her, so she had to find someone else.

After the door closed, Jiang Wenyuan looked up and asked who Qi Xiaoyuan was.

"A friend of hers." Rong Sheng put it simply, the fingers that pinched the pen turned white from the force, and asked him if he had feelings for Luo Si.

"No. Did you know him?"

"Who?" Rong Sheng paused before saying, "Nodding acquaintance. But he is very famous in our school, haven't you heard of him?"

Jiang Wenyuan shook his head and nodded again, saying that he just heard about it recently, and he was a friend of a friend of his, so he was a little curious.

Rong Sheng just wanted to blame him for not listening to things outside the window, and didn't know anything to tell him, so he asked a friend who his friend was.

"My classmate. Someone you don't know."

Rong Sheng said that Qi Xiaoyuan stayed in the second grade before graduating, and he studied in the third year of high school for three years.

"Then he is over 20?" No wonder he drove here alone that day.In Jiang Wenyuan's impression, Qi Xiaoyuan didn't look very old, and anyone who said he was younger would probably believe him.He didn't have time to take a closer look at that time, and he got into a fierce fight.But his face can really amaze everyone—it's so beautiful that it's a bit seductive, and it's so indisputably beautiful that it doesn't match such a rough name as "Xiaoyuan".

Rong Sheng looked up and saw that he had just withdrawn his mind after being distracted for a long time, and asked him in a bad tone if he cared about their relationship very much.

Jiang Wenyuan saw Rong Sheng's gaze fixed on him, and firmly said no.

"It's hard to say." Rong Sheng said indifferently, "It's easy to be moved after a long time. She is so thick-skinned, it's hard to guarantee that you will be tricked by her... No, moved."

On the eve of summer vacation, Duan Ye made a special trip to Jiang Wenyuan's class, which shocked him a lot.He didn't want to make trouble out of nothing, whether it was taking into account the eyes of his classmates, Duan Ye's "femme fatale benefactor", or Rong Sheng.

Duan Ye said that I was really sorry for what happened that day. He was the one who didn't think carefully and let the disaster implicate him, which almost caused a tragedy.

The shadow cast by the flower pot on the head was indeed not small, but Jiang Wenyuan wished that Duan Ye could roll far away, so as not to cause "secondary damage" to him.

"We can still invite friends out to play in the future?" Duan Ye smiled ambiguously at him.

Jiang Wenyuan said no.

"Hey, let me say... I prefer the hot and direct type to the one that says no."

"I don't like thick-skinned people."

Duan Ye said that was okay, "You are thin-skinned, and you like someone who is as awkward as you, so how can you still be together?"

"The college entrance examination is next Tuesday. We probably won't have much chance to meet after graduation." He squatted on the side of the corridor three steps above the stone road, looking at a wild cat hidden in the flower bed.Twenty or ten minutes after school was over in the afternoon, the student on duty passed by with a mop without making a sound, and silently skipped over the field where the two of them stayed.

"What university do you go to?"

"Big X." Duan Ye turned his head, looked up at the person standing beside him, and said that he was too contemptuous of others.

"It's just a bit of a surprise..."

"Prejudice. In your heart, someone like me should not even graduate from high school, right?"

Jiang Wenyuan said no, and didn't explain much. When someone in the class called him to eat, he hurriedly said goodbye to him.

He didn't have to be so nervous and indifferent that day, and it was appropriate to say that the college entrance examination went well, he remembered one afternoon after a month when he had nothing to do.

Jiang Wenyuan came to his house the next day with a cane.

After Rong Sheng opened the door, he was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he had misjudged, his eyes looked him up and down once—his face was covered with gauze, his feet were wrapped in bandages, and he was on crutches.

Jiang Wenyuan said that he went home by bicycle yesterday and couldn't see the road clearly in the dark. When passing by the construction site, he was tripped by a steel bar and broke his leg.

Rong Sheng took his crutches, helped him to sit on the sofa, and asked him how he got home.

He said that there was a hospital nearby to see a doctor, and he went home after seeing the doctor.

"How did you get there?" Rong Sheng was puzzled.

"It's just one foot." Jiang Wenyuan sat on the sofa and shook his healthy leg.

"The bike was thrown away?"

"No……"

Rong Sheng poured half a glass of water and handed it to him, and concluded: "That is to say, you fell last night, jumped to the hospital on one leg, returned to the construction site with a cane, and went home with your bicycle?"

"It's not a hospital..." Jiang Wenyuan swallowed, and put the cup back on the tea table, "It's just a small clinic, very close. My feet don't hurt very much, and the bandages are too exaggerated."

"Take two steps and let me see."

Jiang Wenyuan kept a sullen face and said nothing, his eyes searched for the crutch that Rong Sheng was leaning on at the door, he hesitated for a while but still didn't intend to stand up.

Rong Sheng said what he came here for, how good it would be to lie at home with a leg injury, and he didn't know what he said until he said it.