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In the dream, Yan Chuang only felt that he was not sleeping very well.

It seemed that there was a huge pickle stone pressing on him, which made Yan Chuang feel a little uneasy in his sleep, so today Yan Chuang opened his eyes earlier than usual.

When Yan Chuang opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was not the ceiling of his room, but a ravine that was neither deep nor shallow.

Yan Chuang's head froze for three seconds before he slowly came back to his senses.

Wei Wei moved his head and looked up.

The smooth and beautiful chin is very close to him, the tender white Adam's apple is slightly protruding, and the obvious collarbone constitutes a very erotic composition.

Yan Chuang just woke up, still a little dazed, and only felt that the scene in front of him was particularly beautiful.After being dizzy for a minute, he finally realized that the person holding him should be Mu Yang.

What the hell is he doing?Did you come to attack yourself in the middle of the night?Or came to him for comfort in a nightmare?

Yan Chuang was silent for a few seconds, and broke away Mu Yang's arms that were tightly holding him.Mu Yang in his sleep seemed to feel that his arms were empty, he groaned twice in dissatisfaction, turned over and approached again.

Yan Chuang stared blankly, dragging the quilt to look at the electronic clock on the bedside table.

It's only six o'clock. If I get up now, I will have no energy for the day due to lack of sleep.

After struggling for a while, Yan Chuang pushed Mu Yang aside, and Mu Yang who was pushed away reluctantly entangled Yan Chuang who had shrunk to the edge of the bed.

Yan Chuang couldn't help wondering if Mu Yang was pretending to sleep, and turned around to pinch Mu Yang's nose.

Mu Yang's face was flushed with helplessness, and he didn't seem to wake up, it didn't seem like he was pretending to be asleep.Just like a newly born baby leaning towards his mother, Mu Yang leaned towards his mother instinctively.

Yan Chuang also followed him, and Mu Yang, who finally settled down, fell asleep again, with a peaceful and stable smile on his face.

Mu Yang's breathing is not heavy, but he can definitely feel it when he gets close, not to mention that the two people's current posture is Mu Yang holding him tightly in his arms, and their breaths are ambiguously intertwined.

Even his breath was filled with another person's sweet citrus smell, Yan Chuang lowered his eyes slightly, and many thoughts flashed in his eyes.

No wonder he dreamed of Mu Yang when he had a nightmare last night, it was because this guy came to harass him.

Thinking about the nightmare last night, Mu Yang couldn't help but yawned, his body was still very sleepy.

Not wanting to get up so early, and not wanting to chase away the pleasant citrus smell, Yan Chuang closed his eyes again.

"Bad startups get angry."

"How to do how to do."

"Ah, I can't take it off."

The second time Yan Chuang opened his eyes was woken up by Mu Yang, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the ceiling of his room.Yan Chuang adjusted his gaze, only to find Mu Yang who had been making noises that disturbed his sleep.

Mu Yang took off his pants with embarrassment and fear.

Yan Chuang raised his eyebrows, and Mu Yang was so frightened that he almost trembled.

"What are you doing?" Yan Chuang said speechlessly.

"Chuang Chuang! Don't be angry!" Mu Yang wanted to cry, "I dirty your pajama pants."

Yan Chuang lowered his head to look at the trousers that Mu Yang took off to see himself, the thighs of the trousers seemed to be wet with some liquid.Yan Chuang, who had just woken up, was still a little dizzy in his brain, and instinctively reached out and poked the cloth wet with liquid.

Sticky and fishy.

After three seconds, Yan Chuang realized what it was, and basically guessed why Mu Yang got the thing on him.It was that kind of posture before, if you are half awake, you will get it.

Yan Chuang suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but was stunned when he looked at Mu Yang.

Mu Yang, who had just knelt on him and took off his pants, was honestly doing the eighth set of radio gymnastics.

"Chuang Chuang held my body fluid with his fingers."

"I won't be pregnant!" Yan Chuang hurriedly interrupted Mu Yang, then wiped his dirty fingers on Mu Yang's pajamas, and took off the pajama pants cooperatively.He opened the cupboard door of his room and found new pants to put on.

Drumming ran downstairs to take a shower.

Waiting for Yan Chuang to get out of the bathroom after washing, Mu Yang didn't come down.Yan Chuang went upstairs to find Mu Yang, but found that his door was closed.

Yan Chuang was holding the handle, and when he was about to open the door, he heard a muffled hum from the room, the kind of name that all men could understand, mixed with her name.

"Uh, Chuang Chuang."

Yan Chuang was stunned for three seconds, silently let go of the handle he was holding on to the door, turned around and went downstairs.

That guy Mu Yang must be masturbating on his bed, right?while smelling his comforter or burying his head in the pillow

In Yan Chuang's head, the plot of the Japanese idiot movie appeared, and he suddenly felt that something was not good.Even if Mu Yang confessed his love to him, he wouldn't do that kind of thing, would he?

In other words, he has already taken a bath, why Mu Yang hasn't solved it yet.That's how durable it is.

The chaos caused by the turbulent morning finally came to an end after all the clothes and sheets were washed in the afternoon.

"So why on earth did you come to my room to sleep?" Yan Chuang asked Mu Yang.

Mu Yang faltered, his face was flushed, and he whispered, "Didn't I watch your live game last night? After I finished typing, I felt that the house was terrible. I couldn't sleep alone, so I Go find Chuang Chuang and sleep with you."

Yan Chuang also guessed that Mu Yang might also be having a nightmare, but he didn't expect that he was so frightened by watching his live broadcast that he dared not sleep.

"how old are you?"

"I don't watch horror movies very much, so I'm a little scared what's wrong!" Mu Yang argued for himself in a low voice.

Mu Yang couldn't bear Yan Chuang's mocking expression, and ran away holding the pillow of the funny brother.

Although Mu Yang ordered a new emoticon pack pillow, the most favored pillows at home seem to be the pillow of Brother Funny and the one-size-fits-all pillow of Kyouya Hibari on Mu Yang's bed.

Thinking of Hibari Kyoya's body-sized pillow, Yan Chuang couldn't help laughing.If you're gay, you buy a man's pillow.

Mu Yang is a night owl, and his creative efficiency is relatively high every night. He usually sleeps in the second half of the night, and he can still see his Weibo after two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Therefore, Mu Yang's mornings always start after eleven o'clock in the morning.

Yan Chuang used to have a normal schedule, but when he came to Mu Yang's house, he led him a lot astray.

Last night was a nightmare again and was woken up by Mu Yang, sleep efficiency is very bad, just woke up for a while, but Yan Chuang was sleepy again, turned around to look at the big stupid dog sitting in the living room bathing in the sun, He had already fallen asleep with his head tilted in the pillow.

Yan Chuang went upstairs and took a blanket down, covering Mu Yang's body.

The air circulated in the central air conditioner always has a delicate smell that makes people feel dry. Yan Chuang is debating whether he should have time to go to the flower and bird market to buy some green plants and move them back home. Of course, he needs to get Mu Yang's consent.

The house Mu Yang lived in seemed to be decorated by someone else instead.There are too many cool colors in the living room, which doesn't match Mu Yang's personality at all, but the colorful wall painting in Mu Yang's room is more suitable for Mu Yang, as if Mu Yang asked someone to paint it.

If there are more plants, it will be more homely.

Yan Chuang covered Mu Yang with a blanket, looked at the big stupid dog's careless sleeping face on the sofa, and smiled softly.

The sun in August can still scorch the earth, but when entering the air-conditioned room, it suddenly becomes weak, and the sun shines on people's bodies, making people feel warm.

Yan Chuang simply sat in this warm sunshine, took out his mobile phone and checked Weibo, feeling drowsy and drowsy.

Yesterday I only had time to watch the barrage and comments on the uploaded video on station b, but I didn't check Weibo.

Weibo on Weibo has been forwarded more than 200 times.

Most of the fans who follow him on Weibo are his fans. Recently, because of the interaction with Mu Yang, many of Mu Yang's fans have also followed him.So it is completely different from the painting style on station b. Seeing his new video, his wife fans and cp fans are all singing and dancing.

[It’s still outside, go back and look at it first. ]

[Gungun posted mmd, it’s been a long time since I posted a new video. ]

[It is said that Gun Gun Da Da built a new model according to the warm color Da Da and his image in the three dimensions. Gun Gun Da Da also makes models by himself, which is really awesome! ! ]

[Tsk tsk, warm colors and billowing past lives.Why did Gun Gun write his name on the back?Is this admitting that you are suffering? ]

[Wait, Gun Daddy built a model based on Nuan Seda and his image in the three-dimensional, doesn't this mean that Gun Gun and Nuan Seda know each other in the three-dimensional? ]

[Surely you know him?I guess they are still friends. The recent frequent interaction must be an agreement between two good friends. ]

[There must be dirty py dealing. ]

[Nuan Nuan's attitude is obviously to tell the world that Nuan Se and I are already together!Something like this. ]

[Bah, handsome guys are all gay]

[Is there not one straight man left in station b up?Even Gun Gun, who has the most female fans]

[Gun Gun and Nuan Hue are together, isn't Sedum the only one left to be a straight man?I think Sedum is really straight. ]

The painting style on Weibo is completely different from the barrage painting style I saw in the video before, probably because all the fans who follow him are his fans?Yan Chuang clicked on the video he posted yesterday, and the results were still mediocre, but all the bullet screens scolding disgusting gays had disappeared, probably because they were blocked after being reported.

However, voices in society will not be simply blocked, and prejudice is everywhere.

Yan Chuang's heart was obviously frozen rationally before, but this frozen place was easily broken in by Mu Yang.

Mu Yang smashed the frozen ground and put a magic bean in it. When he didn't pay attention, the magic bean grew into a big tree in the sky, leading to the sky.

If Yan Chuang advances, he will fall into the abyss in the dream, if he retreats, he will re-enter the fog behind him where he cannot see his mind clearly.

Knowing how difficult the road ahead of me is, reason and emotion are rubbing against each other, emotion shakes reason, and the tree planted by the magic bean wobbles left and right.Yan Chuang felt an indescribable depression and heaviness.

The bitterness in his mouth that was confused when he saw the barrage last night hit him again.

Yan Chuang suddenly wanted Mu Yang to hug him tightly as usual, and playfully smoothed his frowning brows.

Turning his head, he found that Mu Yang was sleeping beside him.

Yan Chuang hesitated for a while, and wanted to reach out to touch Mu Yang, but suddenly felt that Mu Yang was far away from him.

The last raised hand stopped in mid-air like this, and then slowly lowered.

Mu Yang is clearly here, and his emotions are strongly telling his inner appeal. He wants to touch him, but his reason is preventing him.

Bitterness slowly expanded in his heart, Yan Chuang didn't know what kind of mood Mu Yang used to confess to himself.Has Mu Yang considered how much the two of them will have to sacrifice if they really want to embark on this continent that deviates from social norms, and whether Mu Yang has enough consciousness to confess to him, or just simply likes it.

The sunlight in the room was so bright that one could see the fine dust flying lightly in the air.

Yan Chuang held the phone, his fists gradually clenched, but it seemed that he had fallen into the shadows.

Yan Chuang slowly lowered his eyes, his nose became slightly sour, not to the point of crying, and his self-restraint as a man has not yet made the bitterness to the point of crying.

With a long sigh, Yan Chuang suddenly remembered that in his memory, there was a young figure fighting against all other people with his own strength.I don't know where the child is now grown up.

Yan Chuang was about to clean up his emotions and stand up, but he heard a small voice.

"Chuang Chuang?" Mu Yang sat up rubbing his eyes with one hand, and grabbed his hanging hand with the other.

He showed his usual silly and cute smile, and the cute and childish childlike face seemed to have a light layer of fluff in the sun, which made people want to stretch out their hands and pinch it.

Looking at Mu Yang's smile, Yan Chuang felt like the sky had cleared up in an instant.

"Chuang Chuang Hug~!" Mu Yang suddenly used some strength, put himself into his arms, and dragged him out of the shadow.

The sun shone into the frozen soil, and the magic beans continued to grow quietly.

Yan Chuang hesitated for a moment, and hugged Mu Yang back for the first time.He hugged Mu Yang, sniffed the citrus scent at the tip of his nose, and closed his tired eyes.