I heard you asked me to take a bath

"What's the matter, with an expression of imminent disaster." Luo He patted his head to comfort him, "Isn't it normal for a man to do such a thing?"

Bai Yan turned her head to the side and didn't dare to look at him. She was so ashamed that she lost her mind, and said in a crying voice: "Teacher, I don't know why there is a reaction when I take a photo... I'm sorry... I... I want to go home... You let me go home..."

"Xiaobai...you can't go out in this state." Luo He saw that he was shaking all over, and there were reddish strangle marks on his wrist, so he leaned over to help him untie his tie, and put the He hugged his whole body on his lap and coaxed him very carefully: "Don't cry, it's not shameful."

Bai Yan covered her face - no, teacher, you don't understand...

If it's someone else...

It's you...in front of you...

You are my idol...

Luo He went around to the front of Bai Yan with both hands, unbuttoned his jeans, unzipped the zipper, and held him through his underwear: "I'll help you get it out."

ha? ? !

What, what? ?

"Don't...!!" Bai Yan was scared out of his wits by his actions, "Teacher... I will do it myself! I will do it myself!"

I don't know why, but as soon as Luo He touches Bai Yan, she becomes extremely sensitive.

He suspected that he was ill.

"Hey, you just need to relax and leave everything to me."

"Teacher! No need for teacher!!" Bai Yan burst into tears again...

Oh my God……

After the end,

Bai Yansheng lay lovelessly on the bed, buried his head in the quilt, motionless——

...what did I go through...

I actually became hard in front of the teacher, forget it, and asked the teacher to help me out...

don't want to live...

I don't want to live anymore!

Anyone is good, give me a shot!

The sound of running water came from the toilet, Luo He went in to wash his hands, Bai Yan couldn't help but blush when he heard the sound of "squeaking" water.

I must be dreaming, right?

must be dreaming...

Terrible dream...

He pinched his thigh hard—fuck, it hurts!

"Xiaobai, are you okay?"

Luo He came out of the bathroom and sat next to him.

Feeling the sinking of the mattress, Bai Yan couldn't help becoming nervous. "I'm fine!"

Luo He didn't speak, and Bai Yan became more and more nervous, and her heart was raised in her throat: "That... today's filming couldn't be completed, it's all my fault... I'm sorry, teacher..."

"It doesn't matter, a lot has been taken, enough to be used as material."

"I actually..." And asked the teacher to help me do this kind of thing...I really...

Bai Yan couldn't open his mouth, couldn't continue, and buried his head even deeper.

"I told you so." Luo He put his hands on his frustrated shoulders, "Anytime, as long as you like me, I will respond to you."

"..." Bai Yan was slightly taken aback.

"Xiaobai, I like you, so I don't feel disgusted at all doing this kind of thing for you. On the contrary, I want to do more for you."

More... more?

What does more mean?

Bai Yan blushed so much that he could bleed.

However, Luo He's gentle tone made Bai Yan almost overwhelmed...

He sniffed: "Stop talking..."

Luo He leaned down and leaned against his back, and rubbed his ears with his lips: "Xiaobai, I am seriously waiting for you to like me, I hope you can feel it."

Then he got up and left the bed, opened the bedroom door, and went downstairs.

Bai Yan didn't have the face to go out, rolled himself into the quilt when he rolled - he wouldn't do this before, he wouldn't respond to being touched casually...

It seems that everything is like this only for Luohe.

It's only when Luo He touches him that it's so abnormal.

Bai Yan held her head in distress: What's wrong with me?

Lu Xian has been a little melancholy recently. The house he rented was not big, and the bed was only 1.5 meters. It used to be more than enough to sleep one person, but these days, a man who is about 1.8 meters has to share the bed with him every night.

And there is a danger of being held down at any time when you get up in the morning.

For example, this morning, he wanted to get up refreshed and make breakfast, and then go to work in the studio, but the hands on his chest and the legs on his waist almost made him unable to move.

Lu Xian felt that his veins were twitching anxiously - no, this situation cannot continue.

Finally, he rubbed between his brows: "I said..."

"Huh...?" The man behind him just woke up, and replied with a deep and sexy nasal voice.

"You can't live in your mansion, why do you stay in my crappy place all day long?"

"Because..." Song Yang hugged him tightly and rubbed against his back: "You don't want to live with me..."

"I have my own house, why should I live in yours?"

"So... I have no choice but to come and live with you." Song Yang's voice seemed to be condescending.

Lu Xian sighed: "I'm going to get up and go to work, you, you take your paws away first."

"Don't go, stay with me at home today."

"How can I do that? If you don't go, Mr. Luo He will be blown up."

"Let him blow it up." Song Yang became interested in Lu Xian's raised hair, and played with his fingers, "Besides, what's the use of him blowing up his hair? Only Bai Yan can stop him."

"..." Lu Xian frowned, "Is the teacher serious about Xiaobai? Xiaobai is very simple. If the teacher is just playing around, then Xiaobai is too pitiful."

"Don't worry, based on what I know about Luo He, this time, he is too serious."

Lu Xian turned his head, trying to determine from his eyes whether he was joking, after a while, Song Yang suddenly covered his eyes and said, "You, don't look at me like this."

"Ah?" Lu Xian was puzzled, "Why?"

"I will be moved." Song Yang said in a serious tone.

Lu Xian was startled, and it took a while to realize what Song Yang was saying, and his heart suddenly jumped: "What are you talking about so early in the morning!"

"Really." Song Yang took away the hand that covered his eyes, and turned to wrap his arms around his waist, "Xiao Xian, you can control my mood more and more easily, although I feel that this is not good, However, when I think of me being liked by you, I can't help being happy."

"..." Lu Xian was speechless, did Song Yang wipe his mouth with honey?Saying such love words, his little heart was about to explode.

Me too, the thought of being liked by you makes me extremely happy.

But he can't show it, otherwise Song Yang will be embarrassing again.

He pushed Song Yang: "Let go of me, I really have to go to work."

"What's the rush? I invested in the company. The boss allows you to not go to work, and you will be paid as usual."

"Boss Song, are you not afraid of losing money?"

"Thank you, I am happy."

"..."

Lu Xian's heart was twitched by Song Yang like this, he pursed his lips... Damn, I'm really going to sink deeper and deeper.

Song Yang suddenly thought of something and asked, "Xiao Xian, since when did you like me?"

"Eh?"

Don't ask this kind of question in front of me, okay? !

"Just, a few years ago." Lu Xian whispered, trying to look calm.

"When was a few years ago?" Song Yang approached him, determined to get to the bottom of it.

"...in college."

"How old is it?"

"……forget."

"When I gave you chocolate?"

"...a little earlier than that..."

"...is it when I braved the rain to go to the mountain to find you?"

"...More, sooner..."

Song Yang was stunned for a moment, his pupils dilated slowly: "Is that the freshman year?"

Lu Xian stopped talking.

"Xiao Xian, don't you...have you liked me since the first time we met?" Song Yang finally concluded like this.

Lu Xian closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Song Yang was inexplicably happy: "I'm so lucky. Asking you for directions on the first day of school was the most correct thing I did in my life... If I didn't take the initiative to strike up a conversation with you, I might have been preempted by others."

"Hey, let me say..." Lu Xian turned to look at him, "I'm not going to fall in love with any guy..."

Song Yang's eyes lit up: "Is it just me? You can only like me, right?"

"No, don't sum it up for others without authorization!"

Lu Xian felt that he couldn't continue the chat, and Song Yang would expose his background if he continued.

For a long time before, he felt: I like you, but I just want to like you silently. This matter is my own secret and cannot be known by you.

But later, Song Yang's strong confession disrupted his plan, so his current thinking is: I can let you know that I like you, but I can't let you know that I like you so much.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is still inferiority.

After all, he has been pretending for several years, and if he opens his heart all at once, he will still be afraid and feel insecure.

Yeah... who knows how long you'll like me.

Maybe you just like me now, maybe you won't like me in a few years.

But, even if you just like me now, I'm very happy...

It doesn't matter if you think I'm worthless, the first person you fall in love with is so lacking in dignity.

Suddenly, Song Yang kissed the back of his neck, itching, Lu Xian shrank his shoulders: "What are you doing..."

"Seven years?" Song Yang said without beginning or end.

"what?"

"It's been seven years since I was a freshman. If you liked me since I was a freshman, then you have liked me for seven years...I'm sorry...I let you work so hard for seven years alone. From now on, I Come to like you, you just need to feel at ease being liked by me and enjoy my love, and I will not let you bear these burdens alone."

After Song Yang finished speaking, Lu Xian didn't respond for a long time. He thought he was upset, so he hurriedly said, "What's wrong? Did I say the wrong thing? You're blaming me for being slow, seven years late, aren't you?"

Song Yang couldn't see it, Lu Xian wiped his tears under the quilt.

I don't blame you at all for being late for seven years, because I never dared to expect that you would stay by my side...so, ah, I am so happy that you can like me.