Scum smell

Zhang He was right.

One of the reasons why Ji Yao hasn't gotten tired of Siyuan after so long is that Yu Siyuan's job is so good.

Ji Yao is considered to have read countless people, and Yu Siyuan is definitely the number one among them.

……

"Has Zhang He seen you like this?"

……

Ji Yao whimpered, her thigh twitched.

His mind went blank.

Has Zhang He ever seen him make waves? The answer is yes.

Of course I've seen it - in this regard, Ji Yao has never shied away from him.

It wasn't out of any bad taste or strange habit, but Ji Yao had no intention of avoiding Zhang He at all.

The two of them were born only five days apart, and they were delivered in the same delivery room in the same hospital. The fathers of the two families are good buddies, and the mothers of the two families are good sisters. On the shoulders of each other's fathers, they grow together from naked and bedwetting to full bloom. They share each other's snacks, beds, games and life. Ji Yao even feels that Zhang He is half of him.

In front of Zhang He, he was completely transparent.

Ji Yao likes men, but he never thought of putting his mind on Zhang He, not because of some reasons such as rabbits not eating grass by the side of the nest, but because he thinks Zhang He is a part of his body.

Like... his hands, his legs, his eyes, or whatever.

Zhang He probably also thought this way, so he never worried about whether Ji Yao would take a fancy to him—how could it be possible.

Yes, how is it possible.

His forehead was suddenly flicked.

Ji Yao covered the place where he was shot, raised his head and stared at Siyuan.At that time, they had already returned to his house. After eating and taking a shower, the two of them were lying on the bed playing with their mobile phones and chatting.

Yu Siyuan smiled: "Do you have class tomorrow?"

Ji Yao nodded: "Yes."

Tomorrow is Jiang Qiutong's class, he has already set his sights on the other party, and now he is doing preliminary work to successfully catch the fish - at least he can't skip class and leave a good impression, right?

Yu Siyuan hummed: "That's just right, I have something to go to your school tomorrow."

Ji Yao was a little curious, but didn't ask.As for Siyuan, he has already given the other party's vein - Yu Siyuan doesn't like to control others, and he doesn't like others to control himself, give him freedom and trust, don't ask questions and don't interfere, if he wants to maintain this relationship, take the time to meet It's very worry-free to just chat about trivial matters, eat, drink and drink.

He leaned over and kissed Yu Siyuan: "Go all the way tomorrow?"

Yu Siyuan pressed his hand, turned over and violently suppressed him, and kissed back tenderly: "Okay."

Ji Yao smiled and hugged him, wrapping his legs around him.

Jiang Qiutong finally typed the last word of the thesis, and he collapsed on the backrest exhausted, pinching the space between his brows wearily.

Three months ago, his wife aborted the fetus in her womb and resolutely divorced him. Since then, his life has become a mess.

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted his thoughts.

Jiang Qiutong put the glasses back on calmly, then answered the phone and gave a hello.

A man's deep voice came from the opposite side, and the effect was as if his ears were filled with male hormones: "Brother Jiang, it's me."

Jiang Qiutong frowned uncomfortably, and took the phone a little farther away: "What are you doing wrong again, the sound makes me almost vomit."

When his cousin had just finished the affair, that voice would be very disgusting, with a sticky sensuality that made people think of love affairs when they heard it.

The man opposite smiled: "Because you are straight."

Jiang Qiutong squeezed the center of her eyebrows in displeasure: "Stop, we won't discuss this issue. Speaking of which, why did you think—wait—please come in."

The last sentence, he said towards the door.

The door opened in response to the sound, Jiang Qiutong raised his eyes, and saw a big boy standing at the door, seeing his gaze, he raised a bright smile, and raised the textbook in his hand: "Brother Jiang, I have a problem. Ask you."

The boy is tall, with handsome features, wearing a shirt and a knitted jacket, looking clean.Jiang Qiutong smiled when he saw him, and he pointed to the sofa opposite: "I'm on the phone, you sit down first."

... This "clean" boy is naturally Ji Yao.

Ji Yao put down the book in his hand, obediently sat on the sofa opposite the desk and waited quietly.They are separated by a desk, far enough away, Jiang Qiutong will feel at ease.

Ji Yao lowered his eyes and thought to himself, he is quite similar to Yu Siyuan in that he has a strong vigilance and attaches great importance to personal space.

Over there, Jiang Qiutong continued to ask the person on the other end of the phone: "What do you want me for?"

"I'm on vacation, and I'm near your school now. My mother made zongzi two days ago, and I heard that I'm going to come over and let me bring them to you. Are you busy at noon, let's have a meal together."

Jiang Qiutong glanced at the timetable: "Okay. It just so happens that I'm greedy for the zongzi made by my aunt during this time—is it just the two of us? I don't believe you flew here to bring me zongzi."

The man smiled: "You understand."

Jiang Qiutong tacitly said: "Or that one?"

"Well, yes, it should be him—a student from your school."

Jiang Qiutong raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Beast."

The man just laughed, a little smug, a little happy.

Jiang Qiutong frowned when he heard it, feeling that his ears were going to be burned off, so he hung up the phone straight away.

Yu Siyuan who was standing outside the school gate gave a "tsk" and put the phone in his pocket.

Jiang Qiutong put the phone back on the table, and beckoned to Ji Yao, who was obviously wandering away: "I'm back to my senses."

Ji Yao waved away the obsession with Jiang Qiutong in his mind, and responded with a particularly sunny answer.

"Eh!"