They're said to be fucking gay in all seriousness.

Du Zeyang suggested: "I live in one room with my mother, and the two elder brothers share one room. Those who can fit in are no problem."

Shen Qiucheng and Yan Quan looked at each other in unison.

Shen Qiucheng put out the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray at the corner of the table, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, the two of us live together."

Now it was Yuan Lan and Du Zeyang's turn to look at each other.

All three rooms were kept spotless, but it was hard to ignore that they were all single beds.

Yan Quan leaned into Shen Qiucheng's ear and whispered, "Why the hell are you sleeping?"

"Squeeze." Shen Qiucheng had already walked into the leftmost room.

Hmm... I'm going to share a single bed with Qiu Cheng, Yan Quan smiled and licked his lower lip, thinking about it, he was a little excited!

After making the bed, Yan Quan lay on the window sill and looked at the pattering raindrops outside the window, and loosened his tie. After a while, he seemed to be talking to himself: "It's easy to talk about anything else, but it's fucking fucked up if you don't have a place to take a shower."

Shen Qiucheng turned on the "Little Sun" heater located on the ground, put his hand in front of it to test the temperature, and got up and walked out after a few minutes.

"Where are you going?" Yan Quan asked, but he saw only a flashing figure from behind, and then the wooden door was closed tightly.

Yan Quan continued to look at the strange villages and towns in the rain with his chin in his hand, and started smoking cigarettes, one after another.

The four roots went down, but Shen Qiucheng hadn't come back yet.

fifth root.

When the door rang, Yan Quan turned around with an unlit cigarette in his mouth - Shen Qiucheng walked in with a huge wooden basin, raised his leg to the door, and even kicked it twice.

Shen Qiucheng placed the wooden basin not far in front of the "little sun", and the water in the basin was full of water swaying, splashing beautifully the moment it landed.

Yan Quan still maintained the original posture, moved his lips slightly, and the cigarette in his mouth also fluctuated up and down.

"Xiaoquan." Shen Qiucheng squatted beside the basin, raised his head.

Yan Quan blinked at Shen Qiucheng, with an innocent and confused expression on his face, he couldn't understand what Shen Qiucheng wanted to do.

Shen Qiucheng said expressionlessly: "Come quickly to the basin."

"..." The cigarette fell from his lips, and he rolled loudly on the bed sheet three times before stopping.

One hit will hit, caught off guard.

……

Shen Qiucheng scrubbed Yan Quan who was sitting in the basin, picked up the brand new sheets on the bed, wrapped him up and down, packed him up and put him on the bed, picked up the big wooden basin and left.

When going down the stairs, I met Du Zeyang who came out of the toilet.

Du Zeyang politely gave way to him, glanced into the basin, and said clearly: "Brother Qiucheng, in fact, you can just flush it with cold water in the toilet. It's so troublesome to boil the water and carry the basin."

Shen Qiucheng didn't say that it was for Yan Quan's baptism, but just answered casually, "I have injured my lumbar spine."

"Oh, that means you can't touch cold water." Du Zeyang suddenly realized.

"Ah."

"Injury to the lumbar spine is not a trivial matter." Du Zeyang said, "It's easy to be paralyzed if you don't pay attention. You must not be negligent."

Shen Qiucheng looked at Du Zeyang with a faint smile, "Well, thank you."

"..."

Du Zeyang followed Shen Qiucheng's back, scratching his head in confusion and longing.

The cool and delicate eyebrows seem to be the alienation and indifference on the other side of the cloud.

Kaolin Flowers...

Du Zeyang returned to the room and said to Yuan Lan, "It's so cold."

"Who is it?" Yuan Lan stuffed cotton into the new quilt cover.

Du Zeyang went over to help, "I said Brother Qiu Cheng, you are so cold, and I don't know whether to treat everyone like this or just treat me."

Yuan Lan was silent for a long time, unable to hide her sadness, "Of course everyone."

"No, why do I feel that he is so kind to Brother Yan..."

Yuan Lan paused, then recalled the previous scene at Shen's house, and sighed: "Of course it's different for lovers."

"What?" Du Zeyang's face was full of surprise, and his eyes widened, "So what kind of relationship do they have?"

"Stupid boy." Yuan Lan raised the quilt, flattened the folds, slightly raised her head to look at Du Zeyang, "It couldn't be more obvious, okay?"

"..." Du Zeyang's pure world view was greatly challenged.

Shen Qiucheng washed the things and returned them to their original places. When he returned to the room, he saw Yan Quan leaning on the bed neatly dressed, wearing black trousers and a wine red shirt, and even his tie was meticulously tied.

Shen Qiucheng was not surprised, Yan Quan's thoughts and actions were always weird from time to time - even after he had been obedient for so long, "Are you going out?" Shen Qiucheng would not ignore this point.

"Where can I go at such a late hour?" Yan Quan stared at Shen Qiucheng, sat up slowly, and suddenly smiled, "I'm formally dressed to welcome you, didn't you see that?"

Shen Qiucheng's eyebrows twitched, he closed the door with his backhand, and stood on the spot without moving.

"Come here." Yan Quan patted the bed beside him.

Shen Qiucheng looked at Yan Quan, pulled up his long legs, walked to the designated position without changing his face, and sat down.

Yan Quan stared at Shen Qiucheng carefully, his eyes became brighter and eager, and finally turned into horror and greed.

The feeling of always being calm and able to hold the aura is so charming and I like it.

I really want to bite him.

The life and warmth of the long flow of water.

Love, his love, was endless.

"How do I feel..." Shen Qiucheng raised his eyelids slightly, and his cold voice sounded slowly, "You want to eat me again."

Think about it, of course think about it, think about it and explode——

The lightning was too fast to cover his ears, Yan Quan threw Shen Qiucheng down aggressively and violently, leaned down and kissed him, fierce and gobbled it up.

Shen Qiucheng gently pushed Yan Quan a little away, and said with a smile: "You can easily choke yourself and suffer from indigestion when you eat this way."

Yan Quan's deep eyes lingered on Shen Qiucheng's face, and he pecked and kissed the corner of Shen Qiucheng's lips for a long time, "You are the real master."

"Thank you." After finishing speaking, the smile on Shen Qiucheng's face grew stronger, "Although I don't know what aspect you are praising me at all."

Yan Quan's slender fingers subconsciously curled Shen Qiucheng's forehead hair, a cool button on his cuff rubbed against Shen Qiucheng's face, his smile was soft, but his voice was extremely hoarse, "Come to the basin—"

"Do you know the expression on your face when you say this, how confusing, sexy, delicious and alluring it is that makes people want to die on you?"

There are so many adjectives, Shen Qiucheng thought to himself, how could he remember that he didn't have any obvious emotions at that time.

"That feeling is like going back to the day we first met, and every day after that, I want to see your noble face stained with out-of-control desires, want to fuck you to death, I can't help—"

Shen Qiucheng smiled, touched Yan Quan's face, Yan Quan immediately turned his head to kiss his palm, he deliberately lowered his voice, floating like a goose feather, "Who is doing whom?"

Yan Quan licked Shen Qiucheng's palm, lowered his eyes, suppressed the nerve that was about to move in his mind, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Yes, yes, yes, you fucked me."

He lowered his head and buried it in Shen Qiucheng's neck, and pressed his lips against his ear, like a kiss but not a kiss, "Then why don't you hurry up and kill me!"

"..." What a Yan Quan, who was waiting for him here...

Shen Qiucheng stretched his hand around Yan Quan's neck, grabbed his collar, looked at each other, looked at each other affectionately——

"Now you are looking for something to do, there are so many ingenious tricks."

Yan Quan's face was confused and slightly drunk.

Shen Qiucheng is really in a dilemma...

"It's not impossible to have a shot, but..." Shen Qiucheng turned over and took the initiative, tied the person under his body, and said in a low voice while pulling the other person's tie, "This kind of old house is not soundproof. Call me softly."

"Fuck." Panting heavily, Yan Quan picked up Shen Qiucheng's clothes indiscriminately, "It's crazy if you can adjust it with fucking reason."

……

…………

Yan Quan is a person who has no restraint, but he couldn't bear to meet someone like Shen Qiucheng...

Sexual frigidity?

After doing it hard once, I hugged him and fell asleep.

Because it was a single bed, the two big men were so crowded that their flesh and blood would grow together.

Yan Quan insisted on hugging and sleeping, hugging each other tightly, chest to chest, heart-to-heart, it felt so good...

When he woke up in a daze in the morning, he turned into a posture with his back pressed against Shen Qiucheng's chest.

It squirmed slightly.

Shen Qiucheng's sleepy voice sounded, and he knew how to choose one of the two, "Water? Pain reliever?"

Yan Quan closed his eyes and snorted impatiently, "Take the pain pills."

Shen Qiucheng yawned and got out of bed, took out a bottle of pain relief tablets from the trouser pockets of the two, squinted his eyes and poured out three tablets, sat back on the bed, helped the person up, fed them into his mouth, put them back down and lay them down again. Ping, hugged him in his arms, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Movement is smooth and skilled.

"Qiu Cheng, I want to eat meat buns..." Yan Quan smacked his lips, not sure if it was the truth or a dream.

"En." Shen Qiucheng replied, not sure if it was the truth or a dream...

When I opened my eyes again, it was already under the sun.

Yan Quan immediately rang the alarm bell.

bad bad bad...

Take care of yourself carefully, go out and go downstairs.

Shen Qiucheng and Du Zeyang sat opposite each other at a wooden table in the corner. The table had been wiped brand new, and there were stacks of books, some spread out and some half closed.

Shen Qiucheng randomly twirled the ballpoint pen in his hand, and drew symbols one after another on a book.

Yan Quan approached slowly, Shen Qiucheng didn't lift his head, "The toothbrush is on the cutting board in the back kitchen."

Before Yan Quan could answer, Du Zeyang's meaningful and careful eyes fell on him.

Yan Quan raised the corners of his eyes and looked back at Du Zeyang with puzzled eyes.

Are his clothes dirty?No……

Is your face dirty?Probably not...

fuck!

Yan Quan was sweating, it wasn't true that he yelled too loudly last night and was overheard...

But who is Yan Quan?Are you afraid of this?Embarrassment, embarrassment, and embarrassment, these words never belonged to him, and there was no twitching look on his face, but a little proud.

Just listen.

He even almost blurted out a sentence——little silly hat, does my name sound nice?

Du Zeyang didn't know that it was just his curiosity, and Yan Quan's thinking became more and more crooked...

In fact, he didn't hear anything, he was really just curious.Two men... um...

Shen Qiucheng slightly raised his eyes to look at Du Zeyang, bent his index finger and tapped on the book in front of him, "Don't be distracted."

Du Zeyang immediately restrained his thoughts and concentrated on dealing with it.

After Yan Quan finished washing, he faced Yuan Lan and smiled at her.

Yuan Lan also laughed, and the two stood at the door of the back kitchen and looked at the corner at the same time.

Yuan Lan spoke first: "I never dreamed that the brothers could study quietly together one day."

Yan Quan raised his eyebrows and was slightly startled, "So Qiu Cheng is teaching Ze Yang?"

"Yeah, Zeyang has a lot of admiration for his elder brother. In fact, Zeyang is also a very hard-working child, and his grades are also good. Of course, he must not be able to learn from Qiucheng. It's a farewell."

Yan Quan suddenly laughed, with an unfathomable expression, "He is indeed incredible."

And can't stop.

Yuan Lan looked at Yan Quan's side face with a gorgeous smile, and said nothing.

"There's nothing to stay in this place." Yan Quan looked around, "Come out, Yingchuan is fine, if you like the capital you can."

"Forget it..." He sighed heavily, "Qiu Cheng won't agree with you to do this."

Yan Quan smiled inexplicably, "It's not Qiu Cheng's money that I use, you don't have to worry about food, clothing and housing, as long as you enjoy the blessings."

"That's for Qiu Cheng's sake." Yuan Lan was very self-aware.

This is true.

They all refused, and Yan Quan was not interested in entanglement any longer, walked to Shen Qiucheng's side, pulled out a chair and sat down.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome.

Holding a book in his hand with a concentrated expression, cool and handsome lines.

What would he be like when he was a student?

The young man in white is walking gracefully among the tree-lined avenues of the campus, the wind is light and the sun is warm, his smile is slightly rippling, like the falling moonlight.

There must be a lot of girls who like him, love letters are flying all over the sky - I really want to go back in time and tear them up, grind them into pieces, and pour them back into the necks of those girls who covet him...

If I study hard, will I go to the same university as him?

Probably not, after all, B major is so difficult to get in, it is possible to get in with some other means.

Hmm... how should I chase him?Will he, a high-cold scholar, take a fancy to him?

I really want to ride a bamboo horse with him to get green plums around the bed.

But fortunately, it's not too late now.

The more I watch it, the more I like it, I can't get enough of it...

want to kiss him.In fact, Yan Quan did the same, with a clear and resounding "mua~".

Shen Qiucheng glared at Yan Quan, then turned back to continue reading, but with a slight smile.

Du Zeyang's eyeballs were about to fall out, and Shen Qiucheng's whole body softened at the moment. Where's the agreed-upon Kaolin Flower?The world view has completely collapsed...

At lunch time, two tables of guests came to the small restaurant, and Yuan Lan and Du Zeyang greeted them warmly.

Shen Qiucheng was also in the back kitchen, and Yan Quan was doing nothing, holding his chin and pretending to be a thinker.

Twenty minutes later, Shen Qiucheng came out with two baskets of steaming steamed buns. Yan Quan looked at it in a little confusion, "It looks like you made it." Then he inserted one with a chopstick and placed it near his mouth to blow the heat away. .

"I did it." Shen Qiucheng sat beside Yan Quan.

Yan Quan took a bite, and the delicious soup gushed out, it was still a soup dumpling...

"Don't you want to eat?" Shen Qiucheng picked up the plate and put it under Yan Quan's mouth, "Go ahead, the oil is hard to wash off."

Yan Quan smiled at Shen Qiucheng and frowned.

After the rain in the afternoon, the sky cleared and the sky was blue and fresh. Yuan Lan suggested that Du Zeyang take the two of them to visit Xiaohou Mountain.

Shen Qiucheng just said lightly: "Just tell us how to get there, don't bother."

After roughly talking about the route, it wasn't very far away, and Shen Qiucheng went out with a smiling Yan Quan.

The mountain is covered with green grass, colorful flowers, and wild vegetables.

Shen Qiucheng found a slope with the best visibility, and sat down side by side with Yan Quan. Not far away was a big tree with green leaves dancing in the air, as if there were transparent raindrops, Dazzling.

"The air here is really good." Yan Quan picked a small yellow flower back and played it deftly in his hand.

"Yes."

Yan Quan turned to look at Shen Qiucheng, "This trip was not in vain."

Shen Qiucheng's expression was a little subtle, with a half-smile.

"At such a poetic moment." Yan Quan's voice was a little brisk, "It's suitable for reminiscing about time gone by."

"Oh?" Shen Qiucheng also looked at Yan Quan, "What do you want to remember?"

Yan Quan raised his brows, made a thoughtful expression, and suddenly smiled, "How about just when we met?"

"At that time, you were really annoying." Shen Qiucheng said mercilessly, and jokingly said, "I really want to take your skin off."

Yan Quan blinked, "What about now?" Before Shen Qiucheng could speak, he picked it up by himself, leaning closer with an ambiguous and tiresome smile, "You want to take off my clothes right now—don't you?"