rush to score

Liang Xi knocked twice on the half-closed door, and when he walked in, he happened to meet Lu Mingchuan's naked upper body. Water droplets trickled down his hair from his neck, flowed across his chest, and across the lines of his abdominal muscles. In the end, she disappeared into the tightly wrapped bath towel...it was a bit overwhelming.

With a light cough, Liang Xi glanced at the burning incandescent lamp diagonally above, glaring but calm.

Lu Mingchuan put down his phone as if nothing had happened, and his eyes fell on Liang Xi's face.

The two of them had their own ghosts, and they didn't even speak for a while.

Lu Mingchuan asked first, asking if Liang Xi was hiding from him.

Liang Xi asked him again: "Lu Mingchuan, do you know what you are doing?"

After hearing his question, the man showed dissatisfaction on his face, but he didn't attack it. He just pondered seriously for a while before answering Liang Xi's question.

"As you said, I found that I can't accept the strangeness between us. Whether it is now or in the future, I will always have your place in my vision of my life... Do you think this is called liking?"

Liang Xi could tell that he was asking the question seriously, to the point of causing panic.

The heart seemed to be winded up suddenly, the small changing room was turned upside down, and the dazzling, pale lights were just like dying luminous jellyfish on the surface of the ocean, rushing towards the beach.

He waited for Lu Mingchuan to make a promise. He waited so long that he had already forgotten his vision for the future of the two of them.

When Liang Xigang discovered that his sexual orientation was different from ordinary people, fear and anxiety followed.

He has searched for relevant information on the Internet countless times, rummaged through forums and various communities, like a little beast secretly observing the jungle, peeking at the appearance of the mysterious rainforest for the first time.

They said, don't have illusions about any straight man, even if you like him, don't include him in the future.

They said that this group has no future, and indulge their selfish desires while they are young, and there is no need for such a clear distinction between love and sex.

Some people gradually realize that loneliness is the normal state of life after experiencing several failed relationships.

Liang Xi has long recognized this - so although he likes Lu Mingchuan, he doesn't have any expectations for the future of the two of them.

The night of being kicked out of the house after coming out of the closet is still vivid in his memory. He is not going to ruin Lu Mingchuan's life at the age of less than 20 because of his own selfish desires.

A kiss after being drunk that day was already the most impulsive thing he did.

It's not regrettable, but Liang Xi can't bring up his trust in this relationship no matter what.Because everything will be obliterated by time, impulse will be obliterated, and enthusiasm will also be obliterated, and it happens that reason is born in the collapse of sensibility.

He has never had such a clear understanding at this moment, that his star should have a radiant life, after all, he admires him so much...and loves him.

So he shook his head and told Lu Mingchuan that this is not called liking.

"When you really like someone, you don't ask questions." He said, "Because when you meet him, even the heartbeat is different from others."

"You have had girlfriends before, you are a straight man, there is no need for my sexual orientation to affect you."

Lu Mingchuan stared at him like a poisonous snake coldly staring at its prey: "Then why did you kiss me?" If you didn't expect my response, why did you take the initiative to cross the line?

Liang Xi said, sorry.

"You don't need to apologize, and I have no intention of accepting it." Lu Mingchuan stood up, half a head taller than Liang Xi's height, which made people feel very oppressive.

Liang Xi couldn't hold back and took half a step back, and then was grabbed by Lu Mingchuan's arm.

Year after year, we do all have to think again, he said.

But he kissed him immediately, a kiss full of oppression, Liang Xi's back pressed against the cold cabinet.

In the empty dressing room, there is a dark corridor outside. Under the calm and self-sufficient white light, the bodies of two teenagers are entangled.The metal cabinet made sounds along with their kiss, Liang Xi's brain was unable to think, as if someone had slapped him into the water, the air was thin, and his reason was rapidly evaporating in the cold night.

Lu Mingchuan bit his lip repeatedly, with inexplicable anger and desire that shouldn't exist.

Liang Xi's eyes widened, and the man pressed his hands firmly on the cabinet, preventing all struggles.

Lu Mingchuan's body still carried a vague milky fragrance, as well as the strong feeling left by shredded tobacco.

The two completely different tastes did not appear to be inconsistent with him at all, as if it should be so... in such a contradictory and complicated form.

Lu Mingchuan bit down on his earlobe, grinding his teeth against the piece of flesh. His voice was low, but his words were clear.

He said, every year, when I was in junior high school, I had sex with you in my dreams.

"So, I think I should like you."

Liang Xi reached out and pushed him away: "But..."

"Hush—" Lu Mingchuan covered his mouth, "The future is still very long, tell me your answer after careful consideration."

The surveillance video in the corridor captured the figures of two people leaving. They were neatly dressed and walking towards the outside of the sword hall while maintaining a distance.

All the confusion in the locker room seemed to have never happened. The boy's hidden thoughts could not be revealed to everyone, but Liang Xi still treasured them like a treasure.

He thought, if he and Lu Mingchuan hadn't made it to the end, then this night would still be a romance that only belonged to him, and that was the cry under the stars, which finally got the response it deserved.