Two pots of water

Before Jiang Chu came back to his senses, Tan Zui lifted his legs and flipped him to the side, and fell back to his side.

Qin Zui tore off the blanket and got out of bed. Without saying a word, he opened the door to go to the bathroom. The door yanked with a "bang".

Jiang Chu leaned on the pillow and stared at the ceiling for a while, leaned over and sat up and looked at the door.

"... Fuck." He cursed softly.

I didn't know whether it was because of Tan Zui's hoarse "Brother" just now, or because of the inexplicable grip on his thigh... There was a sudden numbness from the back of his ear to the top of the sky, and it was like an electric current. Straight into the lower abdomen.

Recalling the "Brother" again, Jiang Chu raised his hand and rubbed it hard behind his ears twice, scratched his hair, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull down his pants.

Has he really been single for too long?

This is what it feels like.

Jiang Chu was in a daze in the room, and Tan Zui splashed water to wash his face in the bathroom, feeling confused.

The bottom is still swollen, he doesn't know whether to follow the solution, or bear it for a while and suppress it.

Jiang Chu's stunned expression just now came out again, he slapped the ventilator away, leaned against the wall, bit a cigarette and lit it.

Unlike Jiang Chu, Tan Zui knew exactly why he reacted.

It's just that he really didn't expect that the word "brother" would bring him such a strong... stimulation.

His hand was so stimulated that it was out of the control of his brain, so he broke free from the suppression and grabbed Jiang Chu's thigh.

Qin most truly felt what it meant to be controlled.

Jiang Chu must have felt it too. It was hard to ignore the posture of the two of them just now.

Thinking of this episode, while Qin was most depressed, an inexplicable restlessness welled up in his heart.

After enduring it for a while, he raised his hand and pulled off the T-shirt as if venting his anger, turned over and supported the wall with one hand, and pulled down his trousers with the other hand.

When he came out of the bathroom, Jiang Chu was collecting water next to the water dispenser.

The two stared at each other for two seconds, neither of them spoke first, Tan Zui rubbed his hair and walked straight to the bedroom.

Passing by Jiang Chu, he stopped again, turned around and took away the cup in Jiang Chu's hand, poured down the remaining half of the cup in one go, and then stuffed the cup back to Jiang Chu.

"...Are you sick?" Jiang Chu stared at Jiang Chu's back as he returned to the room, so he could only drink another cup for himself.

Originally, I just wanted to have a chat before going to bed and make a joke, but inexplicably made such a fuss, Jiang Chu returned to the bedroom with a cup in his hand, suddenly a little embarrassed.

The two of them didn't turn on the lights when they came in and out. Tan Zui had already pulled his blanket in the dark, and lay down on his side in the same posture just now.

Jiang Chu leaned back on his own pillow, turned his back to the ceiling and stared blankly for a while, knowing that Tan Zui couldn't fall asleep now, so he kicked his leg.

"What were you doing just now?" He didn't look at Tan Zui, and asked softly, "Go for a long time."

With his back turned to him, Tan Zui seemed to have paused in his breathing, and simply said, "You don't know?"

Jiang Chu opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer the words for a while, thinking that my mother knew too much.

Just as what Tan most wanted, when Jiang Chu heard his "brother" just now, his mind was numb, and at the same time, he really felt the most difficult thing for Tan to ignore.

At that time, he was completely ignorant of his own feelings, but now that he thinks about it, the first thing that popped up was the feeling of accidentally holding Tan Zuo when he fell down after drinking too much, and his fucking "very six" of".

It's really quite...

its not right!Where is this!

Tan Zui heard Jiang Chu exhale from his chest, and couldn't tell what it was like.

He didn't know what Jiang Chu was thinking, and he was a little annoyed why he had to ask again, the irritability accumulated in the past few days was simply twisted into a rope and pushed upwards.

Just now Liang Xiaojia said to him "I can't control it". What Liang Xiaojia can't control is at least the emotional level, but what he can't control is completely his instinct and emotions.

Why is it so.

Why is he so impulsive towards Jiang Chu.

Tan closed his eyes the hardest, and really felt that such a self, such an orientation, would be fucking annoying.

After a moment of silence in the dark bedroom, Jiang Chu called out to him in a soft voice: "Tan Zui."

Qin was silent.

"Are you..." Jiang Chu didn't finish his sentence, it wasn't because he paused on purpose, it was Tan Zuo who directly interrupted his question.

"Yes." Qin knew best what he was going to ask.

He sat up from the bed, turned his face to look at Jiang Chu: "Is it disgusting? Then I'll go out."

"I haven't..." Jiang Chu sat up in a daze.

"I'm gay." Tan looked at him most bluntly, "Didn't you already guess it?"

Guessing is very different from hearing it with your own ears.

Jiang Chu still had the word "gay" in his ears, and Tan Zui had already thrown the quilt and got out of bed to go out.

"Come back to me." Jiang Chu didn't have time to think about anything else, just raised his leg and kicked it on Tan's last waist.

He didn't hold his strength well, he was a little big, and he staggered slightly when Tan Zui kicked him, and then said: "What kind of madness did you have in the middle of the night, time after time, did I talk?"

Tan looked back at him the most, frowning slightly.

Jiang Chu could see Tan Zui's caution and hesitation through the dim light, and suddenly felt a little distressed, feeling very uncomfortable.

The dog admits it as if he is self-defeating, and he probably always feels that if he finds out, he will be disgusted and disgusted.

"It's just right to get out of bed, go and get me the cigarettes." Jiang Chu sighed silently, and pointed out the door.

Tan Zui didn't speak, and looked at him again before opening the door to get cigarettes.

"Sit." Jiang Chu raised his hand to catch the cigarette box that Tan Zui threw, raised his chin to the side, and bit his head to light the cigarette, his voice was a little muffled, "Talk to me."

Qin Zui also brought over the glass ashtray on Jiang Chu's bedroom table as a decoration, Jiang Chu kicked the quilt, put the ashtray between the two of them, leaned against the head of the bed and lit one too.

Talking and chatting, Tan Zuzhen sat down and waited to answer questions, and Jiang Chu didn't know where to start.

Because first of all, think about it with conscience, although Jiang Chu has never questioned his own orientation since he knew the concept of "homosexuality", the first whistle he blew at the girl was self-taught, there is no doubt A great straight guy.

But he is not the type who cannot accept the gay community.

What is unacceptable? On the Internet, there are foreign same-sex parades and rallies, and any American TV show is full of lgbt. After a while, new places will announce the legalization of same-sex marriage... People who are gay also have two eyes. Open your mouth, not missing arms and legs.

It's not the time to talk about homosexuality.

Besides, it’s not like he’s never been in contact with them in reality. He’s heard of several of them in Guangda University, and there are quite a few of them in the design circle, and they all have good taste and aesthetics.

It's just that these are people outside his life and have nothing to do with him.

Tan Zui was the younger brother in name who ate and drank with him every day under the same roof, and he really took care of him as a younger brother.

Jiang Chu really felt an indescribable feeling from doubting his sexual orientation to confirming his homosexuality suddenly, as if a new universe was suddenly separated between the two of them.

After thinking about it for a long time, a cigarette was almost half burnt, Jiang Chu cleared his throat and found a starting point, and asked Tan Zui, "How do you know?"

Tan glanced at him the most, and asked back, "How do you know you like women?"

Jiang Chu almost blurted out, how do you know?I was speechless for two seconds, so I had to ask from another angle: "Do you have any reaction to watching porn? The kind of men and women."

"Yes." Tan Zui answered this quite generously, but then he added another sentence: "I will show you what two men do, and you will react."

Lu Yu almost popped up in Jiang Chu's mind, he put his arm in and said, "Really, I don't believe it".

"There is a reaction because what they are doing is a visual impact. As long as the action is wild enough, it makes sense to look at two dogs." Tan Zui said.

"Forget about dogs." Jiang Chu didn't hesitate about this type, and was a little embarrassed about whether his movements were wild enough to chat with his brother, "You have a wide range of interests."

Tan Zui twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

After acknowledging his orientation, he felt much more relaxed. At least Jiang Chu didn't feel disgusted or incomprehensible to him as he imagined.

Taking another puff of smoke, Jiang Chu asked the question that he had been thinking about for days.

"Then you and Liang Xiaojia..." He couldn't help raising one eyebrow, "Yes?"

"No." Tan Zui denied it neatly.

"Ah." Jiang Chu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, feeling the mood of a parent on TV who knew his child hadn't done anything stupid.

"If it is, I won't be in your room tonight." Tan Zui continued.

Just as one of Jiang Chu's eyebrows lowered, both of them almost flew up together.

It's too presumptuous, if so, what do you really plan to do under the covers?Does the action have to be wild?

As soon as this "wild" imagination came to Tan Zui, Jiang Chu suddenly recalled the feeling of being grabbed by Tan Zui's thigh and shouting "Brother" in a hoarse voice just now, and his scalp felt numb for a while.

This kid shouldn't...

He stared at Tan Zui, but he didn't react when the cigarette butt was about to go to the end.

"What are you looking at?" Tan Zui noticed the complicated vigilance in Jiang Chu's eyes, and he narrowed his eyes, and said preemptively, "I'm not interested in you."

As a creature like a human being, its essence is really capable of finding fault with itself.

Jiang Chugang suspected that Tan Zui had thoughts about him for a moment, and his whole three views were about to be shattered.

As a result, when Qin Zui quickly denied it as if being kicked out by a dog, he instinctively felt a little unhappy.

He wants to have face, to be tall, to have a figure, to be a decent young man, what's wrong with him, Fang Renqin can't even look down on him.

Girlfriend and girlfriend can't be the same, in the eyes of gay men, he has to be the one left.

Where to go to reason.

Jiang Chu felt like laughing when he thought about it.

But it's true, even though Tan Zui was pestering him just now, the man's "hardness" can't explain any problems the most.

This thing is as fucked up as a person, sometimes when looking at a serious thing, it's easy to imagine something out of the blue, and it's completely different from emotion.

What's more, just now he was teasing and teasing Tan the most, and seriously, he was the first to flirt with others.

Boys of this age want to have fun whenever they see a hole, so they are indeed more easily stimulated.

"Then I'm so relieved, I'll just hide your puppy whip in the future." Jiang Chu smiled, he felt that he still had to digest the fact that Qin Zui was really gay, and couldn't think of anything else that he urgently needed to know. The problem.

He crushed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and was about to get out of bed to rinse his mouth.

One leg was on the ground, he couldn't hold back his wonder, he turned his head and said "tsk" again: "They're all men, what's the point of interest in a big man?"

Tan Zuizheng was staring at Jiang Chu because of that "dog whip", when he turned his head, the two of them met.

Tan Zuo stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly raised his eyebrows provocatively, turned over, and put him on the bed in the same posture as Jiang Chu teased him to call brother, with his knees straight: "Try?"