The day I fell in love with the great god

Behind the huge screen, on the snow-white wall, there are some photos pasted in twos and threes.

They are slanted and crooked, big and small, clear and dim.

However, that's not the point...

The point is, the people in the photo are all him.

On the wall, the one in the center and the largest one was a photo of Xiaoyin who cosplayed him when he went to the comic show.

As for the others, some were from his military training, and there was even a photo of him and Yang Shu who were relatively close, which was secretly taken at first glance.

I didn't expect...Yang Shu actually printed out all these photos, and even pasted them on the wall in front of him that he could see when he looked up.

This Yang Shu wouldn't look up at his own photo when he was usually tired.

By accident, Qin Chuan pulled Yang Shu's gaming chair away and leaned gently on the back of the chair.

He looked up at his picture on the wall, imagining the picture of Yang Shu sitting here.

It seems that Yang Shu still likes him a lot.

Lying on the back of the chair, Qin Chuan suddenly felt a sweet feeling in his heart.

Yang Shu's desk was very neat, tall books were neatly arranged on one side, and next to it, in a vintage carved mahogany photo frame, a photo caught Qin Chuan's attention.

Qin Chuan got up and gently took the photo frame.

In the photo, a beautiful and delicate boy was half-embraced by an equally beautiful curly-haired man.The young man looked about eight or nine years old. Although his facial features were not developed, he looked like Yang Shu, especially those dark eyes with thick ink and long eyelashes.

There are two kinds of beauties, one is beautiful at first glance, but not as beautiful at first glance; the other is ordinary at first glance, but full of charm when you look closely.

As for Yang Shu and the woman holding Yang Shu, they are beautiful at first glance, but they are still beautiful when you look closely.

In the photo, Yang Shu didn't smile, and the woman holding him also had a calm expression.

Come to think of it, this should be Yang Shu's mother.

The sound of patter suddenly interrupted Qin Chuan's thoughts.

Familiar footsteps came from outside the bedroom, followed by Yang Shu's voice: "Chuan Chuan?"

"Ah... hey! I'm here."

Quickly put the photo back to its original place, Qin Chuan stood up, pushed away the chair and was about to walk towards the hall.As soon as he looked up, he saw Yang Shu was already standing by the bedroom door, looking at him with a slight smile.

Yang Shu walked in, looking at the corner in front of the computer desk: "Chuan Chuan saw it..."

The charming smile is shallow, with pink spots on the cheeks.

When Qin Chuan saw it, his heart skipped a beat.

"Are you shy?" Qin Chuan asked subconsciously.

Yang Shu paused, then turned around and closed the bedroom door behind him: "If I say yes, will Chuan Chuan laugh at me?"

The downcast Mo Mou stared at the ground, but did not look at Qin Chuan.

The thin bangs cover the black frame on the top of the square glasses, and the trembling eyes are hidden in the shadows.

Qin Chuan's heart beat faster, and he didn't know what to answer for a moment.

In the bedroom, neither of them looked at each other, and neither of them broke the atmosphere first.

In the center of the clean and tidy bedroom, there is a beige bed with a width of one person. Thin quilts like tofu cubes are stacked in the center of the bed, pillows are stacked on top of the quilt, and there is a pink and blue octopus-shaped doll beside it.

It was the onion squid he sent before...

Suddenly there was an indescribable impulse in his heart, Qin Chuan pursed his lips, suddenly approached Yang Shu, and hugged him.

Yang Shu's body froze, his ink eyes trembled suddenly, and he looked at someone who had taken the initiative to throw himself into his arms.

The slightly flushed face enlarged, and the amber eyes shimmered.

The light-colored lips touched Yang Shu's thin pink lips, and then, the tip of his tender tongue was like a shy child, carelessly teasing and sucking the delicious food in front of him.

The sky outside the window was getting late, and the sunset glow passed through the half-closed curtains, spilling a ray of light into it.

By the window, two overlapping figures fell down.

With a plop, the bed sank in.

On the bed, Qin Chuan sat on Yang Shu's waist, supported Yang Shu's side with his hands, his little face flushed.

Yang Shu's surprised expression had long since disappeared, but now his black eyes were full of surprise and joy.

The arm supporting Qin Chuan trembled slightly. Yang Shu glanced at it, held Qin Chuan's wrists respectively, and then pulled...

"Yang Shu...you!" His eyes twirled.

Before he could react, Qin Chuan pressed tightly against Yang Shu's chest, and was pressed down by someone with a slightly smirk.

"Chuan Chuan wants to counterattack?" The magnetic voice was accompanied by warmth, close to his ears.

Qin Chuan made a smart move, twisted his body and suddenly said awkwardly: "I didn't expect that you actually know how to counterattack..."

"Well, I also know the old cow cart with the back of the mount..."

Yang Shu didn't speak, but was interrupted by Qin Chuan: "I'm sorry, Yang Shu, what did you watch?"

Yang Shu leaned forward, bowed his head and smirked: "Well... the lesson given by my brother."

Shit, this Yang Qing didn't expect what he said last time to be true.

However, since Yang Shu has studied hard, why did he...

In fact, is it because of the rejection in my bones...

Qin Chuan was suddenly lost, feeling uneasy again. He pursed his lips, stared at the eyes that were close in front of him, hooked his big hand, put his arms around Yang Shu's neck, and kissed him again.

The tip of the tender tongue clumsily poked in, but Yang Shu didn't seem to obstruct it, and even opened his jaw, letting the little guy play around on his gums and mouth tentatively.

Qin Chuan didn't know how to kiss deeply at all, but recalled that when Yang Shu teased him before, he tried his best to tease Yang Shu.

The sweet feeling came from the tip of the tongue continuously, and the current was like alternating current, wave after wave, rushing down the body.

Obviously it was Qin Chuan who was seducing Yang Shu, but he was the first one to react.

Damn.How tolerant this Yang Shu is! ! !

Qin Chuan's wrist trembled, and silver threads slowly flowed from his lips.While feeling a little suffocated, he actually felt a little sour at the base of his tongue.

Soon, the two separated, and the silver wire sliding the reflective water particles was cut from the middle. Qin Chuan panted, half-closed his eyes and stared at Yang Shu, who was breathing slightly but not obviously, before turning his head angrily: " Hmph, there is no reaction at all..."

Speaking of the latter, Qin Chuan's words were a little lost.

Yang Shu smiled lightly, and after he recovered his breathing, he grabbed Qin Chuan's wrist and quickly stuck it to his chest on the left side: "Who said, it's clear that there are already stormy waves here, okay Chuanchuan..."