Living in different beds

Wu Luo's birthday party at home was at noon, and in the evening, he had a carnival with his classmates. They were all students who had just grown up, and they were crazy when they played. Even Wu Luo, who has always been strict with himself, couldn't help drinking a lot.

After drinking in the restaurant, everyone went to sing KTV together. A few of them were useless, and fell asleep on the sofa as soon as they entered the private room. More people were like Ren Jian, holding the microphone and howling forever.

Sitting on the sofa, Wu Luo watched him sing with a smile. She felt that she didn't hate him, but she definitely had no possibility of becoming a lover with him. It was still easy to talk to him as an ordinary friend.

"Hey, Xiao Luo," Ren Jian was robbed of the microphone, jumped to his side, grabbed the beer on the table and poured it down, wiped his mouth, "I can sing well, right?"

Wu Luo laughed, "That's right, I'm lucky to be alive after listening to one of your songs in its entirety."

"Damn you!" Ren Jian yelled, shook the bottle and touched him, and said drunkenly, "I can't go to university, so I can consider going to a bar to sing."

"No one wants you for prostitution!" A boy next to him smirked.

Ren Jian turned around fiercely, furious, "Get out, get out!"

Wu Luo watched them quarreling and raised her head to take a sip of wine.

"Don't move!" Ren Jian noticed the flash of light on his wrist with sharp eyes, grabbed his arm, and pulled off his sleeve, revealing the exquisite Disney watch between the two of them.

He looked at it quietly for a long time, and suddenly he laughed, "A new watch? It's pretty, did you just buy it?"

Wu Luo took his hand away, covered his wrist with his sleeve, and said calmly, "The coconut gave me a birthday present. The old one was carried for too long."

"...Yeah, it's been too long," Ren Jian murmured, in the noisy environment of the private room, it was so soft that he could hardly hear it.

More than a dozen half-grown children played until midnight, and they left reluctantly until their parents called to urge them, and walked towards the subway station with their shoulders crossed.

There were not many people on the last subway, Wu Luo sat quietly on the seat, Ren Jian sat down beside him slowly, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Wu Luo pushed his arm away and took the cigarette out of his mouth, "Smoking is not allowed in public places."

"I didn't light it again," Ren Jian snatched the cigarette back and put it in his mouth again.

The atmosphere between the two was unprecedentedly embarrassing. Wu Luo himself was a person who didn't talk much. Usually it was Ren Jian who talked non-stop, and he listened quietly. Now that even Ren Jian didn't speak, the atmosphere was chillingly deserted.

The subway was moving forward at a fast speed. He saw the shadows of the two people from the opposite window, and found that Ren Jian's handsome face was gradually filled with sadness. He couldn't bear to see this old friend's sad look, so he gently closed his eyes.

The five-stop journey was very fast. Hearing the arrival voice on the radio, Wu Luo stood up and said to the young man who was still sitting in his seat, "I'm at the stop, goodbye."

"It's dark outside, I'll see you off," Ren Jian stood up.

"Need not."

"What's awkward?" Ren Jian smiled hippiely, "Brother is willing to send you a blessing in eight lifetimes, don't be ignorant of flattery."

Knowing his old friend's temper, Wu Luo didn't say anything, and walked out after the subway stopped smoothly.

Wu's house was some distance away from the subway station. Wu Luo was walking slowly on the street, followed by the chattering Ren Jian. When he was about to reach the gate of the community, Ren Jian stopped talking, remained silent for half a minute, and suddenly said, "Xiao Luo , you really don’t like me, do you?”

Wu Luo stopped, turned around, raised her head slightly to look at the handsome boy who was a head taller than herself, and nodded, "Yes."

"Do you not like me, or do you not like men?"

The lawless look of that little bastard suddenly appeared in his mind, Wu Luo hesitated, "...I don't know."

"That's right, the future is still long, who knows whether he will like men and women or beastmen?" Ren Jian laughed at himself, "Xiao Luo, I have no hope anyway, hey, can you give me a hug? Just give me a hug, I Don't do any unnecessary actions..."

Wu Luo laughed and thumped his shoulder, "Don't say it so miserable, you can't be a lover, you'll be a good buddy in the future." After speaking, he took a step forward and hugged the tall boy.

"Oh, my poor first love," Ren Jian sighed and hugged him.

The winter night is cold and windy, the street lamp outside the gate of the community emits a warm yellow light, illuminating the teenagers embracing under the lamp, no one sees a boy standing inside the gate, staring at the figure outside with wide-eyed eyes, his Panic and despair were written all over his face, and his lips were trembling, as if there were thousands of words in his throat, but he couldn't utter a single word.

After a while, he jumped up suddenly, kicked heavily on the iron gate of the community, turned around and rushed back to the corridor.

The two hugging people were disturbed by the loud noise, and looked inside the door, only to see a short figure running into the next building in the dark night.

"Who is it? Could it be that the two of us are kissing?" Ren Jian laughed, "Then I will suffer a lot."

Wu Luo stared blankly at the direction where the shadow disappeared, without speaking.

Ren Jian had a hippie smile on his face, "Hey, don't put on an expression of being bullied by me, okay? The person who should be sad is me, but I'm very sad to be rejected by you mercilessly, okay?"

Wu Luo was amused by him, "Bitch, we will be good buddies for life."

"Fuck off, roll on," Ren Jian roared angrily, "Who told you to call you a slut? Be as virtuous as your bastard brother!"

Wu Luo ignored him, waved his hand, and walked into the community, "Goodbye."

"Hello," Ren Jian called to stop him.

"Ok?"

Ren Jian put the unlit cigarette in his mouth again, lit it, and slowly exhaled a perfect smoke ring, looking at Wu Luo, "Happy birthday."

Wu Luo laughed, "Thank you."

Separated from Ren Jian, Wu Luo walked into the community, the corridor was very dark, he fumbled to the wall to press the light switch, suddenly touched a warm palm, and screamed out in fright.

As soon as that hand grasped his hand, in the darkness, the unique voice of the boy who changed his voice sounded, "Did it scare you?"

His heart dropped suddenly, and Wu Luo noticed that his back was covered in cold sweat, and he became more and more angry at his prank, and said coldly, "You are too naive!"

Yuan Ye came out from the darkness, held his cold fingers with both hands, and smiled strangely, "Why are your hands so cold? Didn't he help you?"

Wu Luo's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he looked at the boy who was a head shorter than himself in front of him, "What nonsense are you talking about, let go, I want to go home."

Yuan Ye actually let go of his hand, and turned on the light in the stairwell, "Okay, you go home."

Wu Luo looked at him suspiciously, feeling more and more uncertain, not knowing what tricks this little bastard would play again, he hesitated and did not move.

"Hey, aren't you?" Yuan Ye smiled indifferently, "Wait for me to carry you up?"

Wu Luo turned around angrily, and went upstairs without saying a word. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Yuan Ye had taken the wrong medicine today.

After entering the door, I saw the three people in the family sitting on the sofa watching TV. When Wu Di heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around and waved, "Xiao Luo, come here, ouch, why are you so drunk? How much have you drunk?"

"I don't drink much," Wu Luo walked to the sofa and sat beside him.

Zhang Bai handed him the half-eaten apple, "Do you want to eat it?"

"Have you eaten half of it and returned it to others?" Wu Di poked Zhang Bai's forehead.

Zhang Bai glanced at him, "Xiao Luo doesn't dislike..."

Wu Luo laughed, took his apple, and gnawed it.

"Hey," Wu Di took out a gift box from the side of the sofa, "Son, congratulations on becoming an adult, this is a coming-of-age gift from your fathers."

Wu Luo took it suspiciously, opened it to read, "What is it? A book?"

What appeared in his hand was a brand new book. To Wu Luo's surprise, the cover picture of the book was quite... obscene. Although the painting was very vague, it was easy to recognize the abstraction of sexual behavior. painting.

Wu Di explained, "This is your Uncle Blue Bird's new book, "Hey, Sex Fighter", which is specially aimed at boys and girls who have just grown up, and it will give you a sex education lesson that you can't learn in school."

Zhang Bai leaned on Wu Di and said with a smile, "I believe you have seen illegal audio-visual products in this area. This one is much more formal and healthier."

In one sentence, Wu Luo couldn't lift his head. To be honest, he did watch a love action movie once, and he watched it together under the instigation of his classmates. A few boys crowded together in a hidden place, watched the movie, and He couldn't help being upset by masturbating.

But really only once.

The memory of that time was really not very good, because listening to the sweet and exaggerated cry of the female actress, he found that he didn't feel anything at all, but it was the male actress's uncontrollable growl that aroused his lust.

Later, after everyone had ejaculated, he lay down together in a mess, and he found out in a panic that what he was more obsessed with was the strong and powerful body of the same sex.

Since that time, he has never participated in this kind of thing again. The inner shock, once, is enough.

Seeing the child's embarrassment, Zhang Bai laughed and stroked Xiao Luo's hair, "Why are you ashamed? Boys have such experiences. I think your dad and I watched pornographic movies when we were 13 years old. Take the opportunity to kiss me..."

"Nonsense," Wu Di said seriously, "It's obvious that the love is deep, and the kiss is natural."

"Bah! Obviously you seduced me!"

"No, it's..."

The two parents entered into an endless quarrel again, and Wu Luo laughed watching them bicker.

Xiaoxi crawled over, "Hey, brother, what kind of book is this? Why can't I read it?"

"This is a book for grown-ups," Wu Luo immediately hid the book, "Of course your child won't understand it."

"Tch, I know a lot," Xiao Xi despised him, "I saw you and Brother Coconut wearing couple watches this morning, tell me, are you in a relationship?"

"Huh, nonsense!" Wu Luo blushed.

"What couple watch?" Wu Di heard the children's conversation, and looked over.

Wu Luo had no choice but to pile up his sleeves and show his parents the birthday gift from Yuan Ye, and quibbled, "It's not from a couple, it's just the same style."

Zhang Bai rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Isn't that called a couple? Tsk, it looks pretty good. Coconuts are really fun, aren't they?"

Wu Di laughed, "The watch is quite beautiful, and Coconut has a good eye."

"But," Zhang Bai said depressedly, "It's been so hard for me to raise a precious son, it's cheaper for Li Yu... let's not talk about it, son, you and coconut...you are brothers!"