Frank and strict

The pressure on the back of Yang Juan's head disappeared instantly, and He Lang beside him straightened his back, staring at the movie without looking sideways.For a while, Yang Juan wondered whether what happened just now was just his illusion.

He spent the second half of the movie in a daze. After the movie ended, the lights in the auditorium were turned on, and the audience got up and left.When Lao Chen and his girlfriend came over, they were still discussing the wonderful plot before the ending.He Lang joined the discussion with a calm expression, but Yang Juan stood by and had no impression of what they said.

It was as if, in the movie just now, the only person affected was himself.

The four took the elevator to the upstairs dining area for lunch.

When ordering, Lao Chen held the menu and asked, "Is there anything you don't want to eat?"

He Lang didn't think too much, just counted with his mouth open: "He doesn't eat coriander, celery, bitter gourd offal, and carrots."

Old Chen was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, "I remember it so clearly when I first fell in love."

Lao Chen's girlfriend also pretended to be angry, and reached out to pinch his waist, "Look at other people's boyfriends, and then look at yourself."

Yang Juan opened his mouth, wanting to say something to He Lang, but seeing that it was inconvenient right now, he finally gave up.

Lao Chen's girlfriend took out a tissue and began to wipe the lipstick on her mouth.Not sure if this is something girls must do before eating, Yang Juan hesitated for a second, and finally imitated her appearance and wiped off his own lipstick.

After the waiter brought the food, they began to eat.Lao Chen ordered a dish of braised shrimp, which looked plump and tender.Lao Chen's girlfriend acted like a baby to Lao Chen and asked him to peel the shrimp for her.The plate of shrimp was a little far away from Yang Juan, and he honestly picked up the vegetables and ate without sticking his chopsticks into the plate containing the shrimp.

He Lang glanced at him with downcast eyes, and asked concisely, "Do you eat shrimp?"

Hearing this, Yang Juan shook his head quickly and told the other party that he would not eat.

He Lang raised his eyebrows and asked, "You really don't want to eat?"

Yang Juan thought for a moment and asked what he meant, took out his mobile phone and typed back: "Do you want to eat? I can peel it for you."

He Lang clicked his tongue, took his mobile phone away, and put the rice bowl back into his hand, "Eat your meal obediently."

Yang Juan hugged his rice bowl and nodded. If he could talk now, he would probably have to say yes again.

Imagining him hugging the bowl and saying yes, the corner of He Lang's mouth raised in a small arc, but he didn't notice it, his eyes fixed on Yang Juan's face for a long time, and then he moved away a little bit unsatisfied.He put on his gloves and started peeling the shrimp.

On the opposite side, old Chen Zheng is mixing oil with his girlfriend.Lao Chen put the peeled shrimps in his girlfriend's bowl, but the girlfriend said coquettishly, "You feed me."

Lao Chen smiled helplessly, and fed the shrimp meat to her mouth. His girlfriend bit the shrimp meat with a sweet smile on her face.Old Chen turned around and winked at He Lang, motioning him to learn.

He Lang withdrew his eyes subtly, and under the watchful eyes of Lao Chen and his girlfriend, he held up the fat and tender shrimp and shouted: "Lamb."

Yang Juan raised his face from the rice bowl and looked at him suspiciously.When he saw the shrimp meat in his hand, he quickly picked up his own bowl to pick it up.

He Lang didn't put the shrimp meat into his bowl, but directly brought it to his mouth, and said with the same expression, "Open your mouth."

Yang Juan blushed instantly, and opened his mouth nervously under the gratified gazes of the two opposite people.

He Lang squeezed the shrimp meat into his mouth, Yang Juan was obviously a little unsteady, shut his mouth and bit it subconsciously, but the tip of his teeth bit He Lang's finger before he could withdraw through the thin gloves.

Yang Juan was so frightened that he regained consciousness instantly, opened his mouth again, and pushed the tip of his tongue forward unconsciously, as if he wanted to push He Lang's fingertips out.This kind of behavior fell into He Lang's eyes, but it turned into his fingertips, which were licked lightly by Yang Juan's nimble and soft tongue.

He Lang's fingers stopped suddenly, a slight tingling warmth came from his fingertips, and his heart also numb slightly.Reason was gradually squeezed out of the brain, and the gloves on his hands were never in the way like this at this moment. He Lang retracted his hands with deep eyes, took off the gloves slowly, leaned over to Yang Juan's ears, and squinted Eyes lowered his voice and said: "Don't lick my hand."

Then he saw with his own eyes that Yang Juan's white and tender ear turned red to the extreme at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He Lang's heart suddenly softened.

Yang Juan came to his senses, and shook his head in denial with a flushed face. His dark and moist eyes were full of hesitation, and his two long ponytails flicked back and forth.Bewitched by his appearance, he was a little dizzy, and the evil factor dormant in He Lang's heart suddenly rose, and he took the gloves he took off to his face, intentionally bullying him that he can't speak now, and said in a low voice: "See for yourself, it's obvious."

Yang Juan stood up abruptly, the movement was so loud that he almost knocked down the drink cup on the table, He Lang reached out to hold the cup, and with a blushing face, he buried his head and walked out quickly.

The two people who were feeding each other on the opposite side were surprised by this sudden situation, and they looked up at He Lang at the same time, what's wrong?

He Lang came to his senses, and realized that it seemed a little too funny, so he couldn't help cursing in a low voice, and hastily said "you eat first" to the two of them, then got up and chased after him.

Walking out of the eating place and breathing the air outside, the heat on Yang Juan's face finally dissipated.He followed the instructions above the mall and walked to the door of the bathroom. When he looked up at the signs on the left and right doors, he showed hesitation again.

The women's room is definitely not allowed, but if he enters the men's room dressed like this, he will probably be kicked out.When he was still standing blankly at the door, He Lang came to him.

Seeing that he was only blushing and not showing any extra anger, He Lang let out a sigh of relief, "Want to go to the bathroom?"

Yang Juan still didn't dare to look at him directly at the moment, he lowered his head and replied in a muffled voice: "Yes."

He Lang went to the toilet for him to see if anyone was there.At this time, the normal meal time has passed, and there is no one in the toilet.He Lang reached out from the door, grabbed his wrist, dragged him into the men's room, and then closed the door with his backhand.

"You go, I'll watch here." He Lang let go of him.

Yang Juan turned around and went into the toilet cubicle.Skirts and panniers were stacked together, and going to the toilet was a bit of a hassle, and he spent a long time in the cubicle.It was so long that He Lang looked down at his phone frequently, and couldn't help urging him, so he finally opened the door of the compartment and walked out.

Fortunately, no one came in during the whole process.He Lang walked away from the door, raised his legs and walked in, he still did not forget to tell Yang Juan, "You can't lock the toilet door, you can watch it yourself, if anyone comes in, hide in the cubicle."

"Okay." Yang Juan hurriedly washed his hands, turned around and saw He Lang walking behind him, and subconsciously asked, "What are you doing—"

Before he finished speaking, He Lang stopped in front of the urinal.He quickly shut his mouth, but what he said had already been heard by the other party.

He Lang put his slender fingers on the belt of his trousers, turned his head speechlessly and said, "What do you think I want to do?"

Yang Juan blushed and stopped talking.

He Lang put his hands on the belt without moving, staring at him and ordered: "Turn around, don't peek."

Yang Juan's complexion seemed to be a little redder, he turned and walked towards the door, stood facing the wall, and muttered in a low voice to retort: ​​"I didn't want to peek."

When He Lang heard this, the tip of his brows could not stop raising slightly, and a smile even subconsciously appeared in his eyes.

Knowing Yang Juan for so long, the number of times the other party talked back in front of him can be counted on the fingers.Every time I hear him speak in this tone, it is better to say that he is acting like a baby than talking back.

After solving his physical needs, He Lang walked to the pool to wash his hands, then turned around and asked Yang Juan to go out.Yang Juan stood by the closed door without moving, looked at him nervously and said, "There is a sound outside the door."

After He Lang approached, he heard footsteps and voices from far to near outside the door, and the voice was obviously a man.The direction of the footsteps was also clearly coming towards the men's toilet.

At this time, the other party stood still outside the door, as if he was going to raise his hand to push the door in.It was too late for Yang Juan to hide in the cubicle, He Lang directly pushed him to the wall, then reached out and hugged him, pressing his face into his arms.

The man on the phone pushed the door open and entered. When he saw Yang Juan's skirt, he was shocked at first. After he saw He Lang, who was a little taller than him, with his arms around Yang Juan, he obviously misunderstood the two of them. She flirted in the bathroom, but she didn't swear, she just said helplessly, "Brother, can you take your girlfriend out first?"

He Lang apologized, and walked out of the toilet with Yang Juan in his arms.When he came out, he happened to be bumped into by the second batch of people who came to use the bathroom, and he came out of the men's bathroom with Yang Juan.Knowing that Yang Juan was thin-skinned, he simply stopped in the corridor outside the door with his arms in his arms, and put his head down next to Yang Juan's ear to remind him, "If you don't want to be seen by others, wait until they go in before raising your head."

Yang Juan buried his face in his arms without saying a word, he didn't have the energy to listen to what He Lang said in his ear.His whole body was enveloped by He Lang's breath, and after his vision darkened, his other sensory abilities became extremely sensitive.

He could clearly feel the strength of He Lang's pressing on the back of his head and around his waist, and he could also clearly feel the temperature emanating from He Lang's embrace.He had never been so close to each other before.

This distance is so close, it's as if the heartbeat in my chest can be easily captured by the other party.Only when such thoughts emerged, Yang Juan's heart couldn't help beating rapidly.

The sound was as dense and urgent as the beating of a drum, isolating all the sounds from the outside world, and fell heavily in the pinna, making him panic and at a loss.The thoughts in his head were unknowingly messed up, and Yang Juan began to really worry that He Lang would notice his nervous and rapid heartbeat.

The people who went to the toilet had already left, He Lang lowered his head and wanted to call him.When his eyes passed over his reddened ears, for some reason, the sound seemed to disappear suddenly.

He Lang hugged him silently, his eyes couldn't help sliding down his ears, and when he glanced at the arm around his waist, he seemed to realize that he was hugging him tightly in front of the chest.

His head was buried in his arms, and his face was probably flushed by now.His hands were grasping the hem of his clothes on both sides, with a lot of force on his fingertips, probably an unconscious tense behavior.The leg under his skirt was lightly touching the inside of his calf, and He Lang could feel the slight straightening of the line of his leg.

And she was holding him.The palm of my hand was on his head, and my wrist was attached to the cool and smooth skin of the back of his neck.His arms were around his waist, and he could wrap around his waist with one hand.Their bodies were tightly attached to each other, and he could even feel how soft Yang Juan's body was through the skirt.

While his mouth was dry, He Lang gradually felt slightly dizzy again.

At the same moment, the heartbeat in Yang Juan's ears still showed its strong sense of existence.

Pounding.

Pounding.

But slowly, the expression on Yang Juan's face gradually changed from nervousness to doubt.

Why does the heartbeat sound become two overlapping sounds?

He looked up blankly.

The author says:

He Lang: Let me be healthy whose heart beats so fast?Oh, it's me.

Brother Wolf only reveals his true feelings to women dressed as sheep because he still frames himself as a straight man.