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When Yi Mingze went back, Lin Xiaoman was still sound asleep.

Lying on the same bed with the person he likes last night, Lin Xiaoman's heart rate once soared to 180, trying to hypnotize himself, and barely fell asleep in the middle of the night.

Opening his eyes again, Yi Mingze was sitting on the stool in front of his small desk, casually flipping through a famous book. The sunlight outside the window seemed to permeate into his skin, making this morning very unreal.

Lin Xiaoman thought he was still dreaming, so he half-opened his eyes and looked at Yi Mingze for a long time, until he was fully awake, returned to reality, and then slowly got up from the bed.

"Brother Yi, why do you wake up so early." Lin Xiaoman rubbed his eyes, his voice was hoarse and sleepy, and then remembered Yi Mingze's morning exercise habit, "You don't know how to go out for a run, do you?"

"Run casually and find the way." Yi Mingze got up and handed Lin Xiaoman's clothes to him.

God, this devilish self-discipline!

As expected of Igo.

Lin Xiaoman expressed his admiration. When he came home from vacation, he just wanted to sleep in like crazy, and left all other things in the afternoon and evening.

It was nine o'clock in the morning, the Lin family's parents had gone to work, and there was only the two of them left at home, so the atmosphere was a little delicate.

When Lin Xiaoman was washing his face, Yi Mingze was standing behind him.

He was twisting the towel slowly, as if he was brewing something.

Yi Mingze didn't say anything, waiting for him to speak.

When the towel couldn't squeeze out a drop of water, Lin Xiaoman suddenly took a deep breath, looked up at Yi Mingze in the mirror and said, "Brother Yi, I want to apologize to you, I shouldn't have chased you to confess some time ago, I didn't I know you're really straight."

Yi Mingze was taken aback, "It's okay, anyway, I'm already..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Lin Xiaoman muttering: "Fortunately, you are straight and straight, so you have not been influenced by me, otherwise I would really have done such immoral things as breaking up straight men."

Lin Xiaoman's voice became softer as he spoke, and finally buried his head back, as if he didn't dare to look at the person in the mirror.

Lin Xiaoman's obviously insincere words blocked everything Yi Mingze wanted to say next.

Yi Mingze shut up honestly, and said in his heart that luckily he didn't act too hastily, the little rabbit still had a hurdle to overcome.

After Yi Mingze stayed at Lin Xiaoman's house for two days, she was urged by Lin's mother to go to the city to buy clothes. She said that Xiao Yi had no clothes to wear, and she was always thinking about it.

Shanshi is small and the economy is not developed, but it has a special taste of home.

The end of the new year is approaching, and the streets and alleys are bustling. A small flower ball is three meters long, and a red lantern is five meters long. Children's rocking cars in roadside shops are babbling and singing nursery rhymes. On the road, it seems to be surrounded by the happiness of the whole world.

Following the scent, Lin Xiaoman dragged Yi Mingze to the corner of the street, accurately found the grandfather selling sweet potatoes, and bought two big ones.

Yi Mingze took a sip, it was very sweet.

"Xiaoman, the environment in your house is quite good." Yi Mingze said, "Unlike Jiang City, where demolition and construction are being carried out everywhere, it is suitable for retirement."

"Really?" Lin Xiaoman's eyes lit up, "Do you want to live in Shanshi after retirement?"

"It's under consideration. What's your idea?" Yi Mingze asked.

"If you live here, then I will live here too! We can be neighbors then!" Lin Xiaoman was very excited.

Yi Mingze just smiled and said nothing.

Lin Xiaoman couldn't wait to start calculating, when they could be neighbors, the legal retirement age is 60 years old, that is to say, he still has to wait for more than 40 years!

40 years, a long time.

Thinking about it this way, Lin Xiaoman didn't look forward to it that much.

The two came to the shopping mall designated by Lin's mother. Although it was not a weekend, there were quite a lot of people, most of whom were college students returning home on vacation.

The third floor is full of clothing stores, of all kinds. Lin Xiaoman is like a persistent bulldozer, insisting on pushing Yi Mingze into a certain famous brand store. His mother has repeatedly told him to buy better ones for Yi Mingze. Clothes, and he remembered that Yi Ge liked this brand very much.

The clerks are very enthusiastic, in every sense.

When Yi Mingze was changing clothes, a part-time girl secretly took pictures, and was scolded by the store manager when she found out.

Yi Mingze has tall legs and long legs, so he is a natural clothes hanger. Lin Xiaoman can only say "very good" and "handsome" for whatever clothes he wears. Slowly, Lin Xiaoman is dumbfounded. Just staring at him and giggling.

Yi Mingze tried on several clothes in a row, got a little impatient, and wanted to pack them all up and buy them all, but Lin Xiaoman still looked like he didn't see enough, so he had to try two more clothes under Lin Xiaoman's shining eyes, and then Ask Lin Xiaoman which one he thinks is better.

Lin Xiaoman thinks everything is good, but it's a pity that he doesn't have that much money. He secretly made up his mind that he must work hard to make money in the future, so that he can give all the good things to Brother Yi.

In the end, Yi Mingze bought two sets of clothes for his whole body and packed them in five or six bags. Among them, only the cheapest sweater was paid for by Lin's parents, as a business transaction.

After shopping for clothes, the two of them went to the supermarket to buy a few packs of spices that Lin's mother asked them to bring. Yi Mingze picked some gifts for Lin Xiaoman's parents to meet the younger generation, and then they walked around the seven-story shopping mall together.

But neither of the two boys had any experience in shopping malls, and they had a lot of things in their hands. Just when Father Lin called to ask them when they would be home for dinner, the two of them simply went home.

Back in the county, passing by the county high school, Lin Xiaoman told Yi Mingze that this was the place where he graduated, and every day when he was doing self-study at night, the doorway was full of supper stalls, and the variety of snacks was worse than the back street of their university. many.

After chatting on twitter for a long time, Lin Xiaoman was a little greedy, so he asked Yi Mingze to wait at the intersection, and he went to the milk tea shop opposite to buy a cup of milk tea.

After paying the money, just as Lin Xiaoman walked out of the milk tea shop, he heard a strange voice——

"Hey, isn't this Miss Lin?"

Lin Xiaoman followed the sound abruptly, and saw an idler with a cigarette dangling from his face.

It was his former junior high school classmate, one of the people who bullied him at the time. Later, he returned to the county to mix in the society before finishing junior high school, and occasionally collected protection money near the county high school. Lin Xiaoman also met him in high school. twice.

The good mood of the whole day was wiped out in an instant.

Lin Xiaoman turned his head, not intending to talk to him, and walked towards the intersection with his head sullen, his heart beating wildly.

"Why didn't you know each other after you went to college?" Seeing that he was ignoring him, the gangster took off the cigarette from his mouth and stood in front of him, "Don't hurry, let's catch up with each other."

He said he wanted to push Lin Xiaoman, but Lin Xiaoman avoided him.

"Don't touch me!" Lin Xiaoman said angrily.

"Didn't you like touching men the most before?" The little gangster stretched out his hand again.

Suddenly a big hand stretched out, clamped the little gangster's wrist, twisted it, and the little gangster screamed, and the cigarette between his fingers fell to the ground.

Lin Xiaoman was taken aback. The person beside him was actually Yi Mingze, with a dark and unfriendly expression.

Yi Mingze was so strong that his wrist was almost broken. The little bastard's face was distorted in pain, and he clapped his wrist and yelled "Ouch", stomping his feet, don't worry about it.

Lin Xiaoman quickly hid behind Yi Mingze, grabbed his clothes and said loudly, "This is my college classmate, he is a sports student, you, you better be careful!"

The little gangster stared at Yi Mingze with some trepidation, and said in a vicious voice, "You don't know, Lin Xiaoman is gay."

"I know." Yi Mingze looked at the little gangster condescendingly, "Because I'm Xiaoman's boyfriend."

After Yi Mingze finished speaking, his finger bones creaked, and the little gangster cursed in dialect, and ran away in fright, and quickly disappeared.

"He's gone." Yi Mingze stretched his arms behind and pulled the person hiding behind him to him, "Let's go back."

"What he said is false! He used to spread rumors in school, I don't like to touch men, I'm not that kind of person!" Lin Xiaoman lowered his head, speaking in a hurry, lest Yi Mingze would not believe him.

Thinking of what Xiao Man's mother said, Yi Mingze's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt the urge to bring that man back and beat him up.

He comforted in a low voice: "Brother Yi knows, you are a good boy."

Yi Mingze's voice always had a kind of magical power, and Lin Xiaoman's surging anger subsided instantly.

Holding the milk tea, he walked two steps under Yi Mingze's arms, suddenly remembered something, raised his head and asked Yi Mingze, "Well, why did you say you were my boyfriend just now?"

"Let him know that you are not alone and that you are protected, so that he will not dare to bully you anymore." Yi Mingze patted Lin Xiaoman on the shoulder, looked down at him and said.

"But, it's fine even as a friend." Lin Xiaoman muttered in a low voice.

"Boyfriends are more secure." Yi Mingze said in a very straight line, "What kind of a man can't protect his partner."

Lin Xiaoman was a little dazed, and a weird thought popped into his head inexplicably: Why are straight men so good?