Two worlds

When Qiao Yan went downstairs, his trouser legs were already soaked, and the chill eroded upwards, making his skin goosebumps.

He closed his umbrella and walked in, stretched out his hand and pressed the elevator, and when he reached his destination, he saw the closed door, and he subconsciously clenched the key in his hand.As long as you take one step forward, you can reach out and touch the truth.

He started to get scared, he wanted to run away, and he wanted to pretend he didn't know anything.But these two methods will make him lose Wen Wen without exception, because he is fake, and he thinks he is unique.

He looked at the time, it was almost noon, and Wen Haochu really wanted to eat takeaway if he didn't go in. He thought about finishing the lunch of the two of them first, and then thinking about other things, so he walked forward and opened the door.

Wen Haochu was painting, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he stood up happily from the stool and ran briskly to the door.

"It's raining heavily outside, and I want to say that I'll send you an umbrella later. Look, your trouser legs are all wet. Hurry up and change them."

He took the umbrella from Qiao Yan's hand and opened it aside, reaching out to pull Qiao Yan.

Qiao Yan pressed Wen Haochu's hand on his arm, "No hurry, I'll ask you something."

The moment he saw Wen Haochu, he couldn't control himself at all. He wanted to know the truth, he wanted an answer, and he couldn't wait any longer.

"You said you were waiting for me in Sweet two years ago, which one was it?"

"It's the one next to your company." Wen Haochu was a little surprised, but still answered truthfully.

Qiao Yan's previous thoughts dissipated with these words, leaving only endless despair. He tried his best not to sound so trembling.

"Wen...Haochu, let me tell you something now. The person you knew before was not me. You mistook the person. I have never seen you before this time."

Wen Hao's face was at a loss when he first heard the words, and Qiao Yan felt uncomfortable, as if a knife had been stabbed at the apex of his heart, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Wen Haochu thought for a while as if he understood something, his beautiful eyes were stained with anger, and his whole face was full of untrustworthy sadness.His voice was broken.

"You just went to see my brother? Do you think I'm sick too? You also think I imagined you before? I'm not sick. Why don't you even believe me?"

He covered his face and turned his back to Qiao Yan. His deliberately straight back made him look less embarrassed, but his slightly trembling body still exposed his fragile heart.

Qiao Yan rushed over and hugged him, "No, I never thought you were sick. I just want to say that the person you knew before was not me, but my twin brother."

Wen Haochu didn't expect such a turning point, he let go of his hand, turned around, and looked at Qiao Yan in a daze.

"Your brother?"

"Yes, I haven't seen him for many years. What I want to say is that the person you wanted to chase before was not me."

"But it's you I want to chase you." Qiao Yan was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to answer like this.

Wen Haochu took Qiao Yan's hand and walked to the drawing board he had been sculpting for the past few days. Without words, just a glance made Qiao Yan's heart pounding, as if he came alive again.

It was still him on the drawing paper, still smiling towards the sun, but the eyes that were half-opened and half-closed before were now wide open, the affection overflowing from the eyes was gentle and tender, the lips were slightly curled up, as if to seduce people to kiss him, Qiao Yan inexplicably Thinking of their first kiss, his face was a little hot. Although his appearance was roughly the same as that of the painting Qiao Yan had received before, and the expressions of the people in the painting were all seductive, but Qiao Yan was sure that this one was him. .

Seeing Qiao Yan staring at the painting without moving, Wen Haochu walked over to cover the painting.

"Don't look, I haven't colored yet"

He blushed, "I like your brother very much, but I love you!"

His eyes widened, "You are the one who takes me to eat delicious food, you are the one who cooks for me, and you are the one who loves me."

"The one who taught me how to draw and helped me when I was lonely was your brother, but the one who gave me love, Ah Yan, was you!"

At the end, Wen Haochu's expression became gentle, and he looked at Qiao Yan with waves of memories in his eyes.He continued with a smile.

"I was really shocked when I saw you for the first time. You not only don't remember me, but you have changed a lot. The whole person is different from the person I used to know. You don't like onions, you don't like If you eat sweet things, you will care about me and take me seriously. Now I know that it’s not you who have changed. Ah Yan, it’s you I fell in love with, that’s great.”

Qiao Yan felt that he was not as good as Wen Haochu said, if he fell in love with someone, if he didn't care about him, then why is it called love.

"By the way, Ah Yan, what's your brother's name? He taught me how to draw, but I still don't know his name."

Qiao Yan was stunned by the sudden question. He didn't think about it that much as an impromptu excuse. He made up a random identity.

"His name is Qiao Yu. He is very talented in drawing, but he left home when he was very young, and I haven't seen him for a long time."

The explanation was full of loopholes, but Wen Hao nodded seriously after listening to it.

"So that's how it is. The next time I see him, I'll bring him to see you. In fact, I haven't seen him for a long time." After speaking, he murmured a few words with complaints.

Qiao Yan didn't hear clearly, so he nodded and said hello.After he relaxed, all his feelings returned to his body. The wet pants made him feel very uncomfortable. He looked up and saw that the clock in the living room was already noon. He was afraid that it would be too late to cook, so Qiao Yan finally ordered takeaway.

He stopped Wen Haochu's leaning body.

"I'm dirty and wet, be careful not to get on your body, I'll go change my clothes first."

After speaking, he turned around and went to the bedroom to get his clothes to take a bath. The biting chill was washed away by the hot water, and his heart was swollen from the soak, giving birth to satisfied emotions.

It's nice that his warmth is right outside the door.

When Wen Hao saw Qiao Yan for the first time and saw that Qiao Yan had gone to take a bath, he looked at the drawing board and covered his face a little shyly.Every time he saw this painting, he would feel better. He reached out and stroked the corner of the mouth of the person in the painting, wanting to kiss.

He is a hard-working man who took the canvas aside and covered the painting, then ran to the toilet door to guard.

Qiao Yan was startled when he came out, and was about to ask Wen Haochu what's wrong when he leaned his face towards him and kissed him.

Qiao Yan, who had just taken a shower, was dyed red from the steaming heat, which made his fair skin even more beautiful, and his lips were also unusually colorful.

Maybe it was because of the deepening of the kiss, or maybe it was a little hot from the steam on Qiao Yan's body. Wen Haochu pulled up Qiao Yan's white T-shirt and reached in to caress his waist. The smooth skin made him unable to put it down. Walking up an inch, a series of sparks were ignited on Qiao Yan's body, making him very hot.When it reached the chest, the two pink dots began to stand tremblingly with Wen Haochu's touch, and the rough material slid back and forth with the hand in front of her, bringing a little itchiness.

Wen Haochu seemed to have accidentally touched Qiao Yan's breast when he stood up. He was a little curious, so he stretched out his hand to scrape it. Seeing Qiao Yan's eyelashes trembling, he pinched it viciously. Soft, and slowly harden at the back.He started to fiddle with the grinder again.

Qiao Yan felt a little strange when he was touched at the first place, that place had never been touched before, and he didn't know that his part was so sensitive. At first, his legs were a little weak, but he didn't care, so he hung up all over. When it came to Wen Haochu's body, his lower abdomen began to feel itchy as he got further to the back, and his lower abdomen also tended to raise his head.When Wen Hao first crushed the two little beans, he finally couldn't help panting, he wanted to get closer, and get closer.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

After the two separated, Wen Haochu saw Qiao Yan's eyes darken, but his face was surprisingly red, and he cleared his throat.

"It should be the takeaway, I'll go get it.

Qiao Yan nodded when he saw him turn around and go to the door, and hurried back to the bathroom to slap his face with cold water to dissipate the heat from his body.

The cheeks of the person in the mirror are flushed, and the lips are even more colorful than before, with a moist luster, and there are teeth marks on them when you look closely.Her jet-black pupils were filled with a pool of spring water, and her face was short of four large characters "Come and fuck me"

Qiao Yan hated his depravity deeply, but his hand touched a spot on his chest, which had already softened. No matter how Qiao Yan touched it, he didn't feel anything. Qiao Yan blushed a little when he realized this fact, and when the restlessness in his body subsided, he Only then opened the door and went out.

Wen Haochu had already arranged the dishes, and the two of them started snuggling together to watch TV after finishing the meal.

Although Qiao Yan was not interested at all, he was happy to accompany Wen Haochu. When he was admiring the beauty, Wen Haochu suddenly asked a question.

"You lied to me before, you went to see my brother in the morning."

This is the case with the settlement of accounts after autumn, Qiao Yan felt a little guilty.

"I'm sorry, I'm also meeting the parents in advance."

"Then what did he tell you?" Wen Haochu pursed his lips, pretending not to care, but kept looking at Qiao Yan, and his ears were straight.

Qiao Yan was blown up into a firework by his cuteness.

"He just said that the person you like is not me, let me not stop you from pursuing true love." The rank of nonsense is already full.

Wen Haochu didn't know whether to believe it or not, he just lowered his eyes.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. You, don't believe him."

Hearing the end, Qiao Yan began to feel distressed again, how distrusted his Wen Wen was, and how much he had been wronged.

He made a vow of his life.

"I don't trust anyone, I only trust you."

As if he had let go of all his worries, Wen Hao fell asleep on Qiao Yan's body. Qiao Yan quietly picked up the remote control and turned down the sound of the TV. He looked at the sleeping person beside him and smiled softly.

The living room is still as quiet as it was in the morning, but because of the different mood, it looks very warm at the moment.The rain outside the window is still pattering non-stop, and the howling wind blows the chill to all directions, leaving only this room warm.

His warmth, his not being alone, is leaning on his shoulder at this moment, enjoying this short-term peace.

The author has something to say:

Why don't you care about weak legs?Because being kissed until his legs are weak is something Qiao Xiaoyan is used to