I survived being intersex

After Shen Yuxing finished speaking, the atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Xie Fan looked at him quietly, his expression a little unpredictable under the light.

Shen Yuxing explained dryly: "No, I mean... I want to buy a coat."

He knew that the reason was far-fetched, he didn't dare to look into Xie Bian's eyes, he could only look down at the hem of his clothes.

After looking at it, I realized that he had put on his clothes backwards just now in a hurry.

Damn, it's even more embarrassing.

Xie Fan obviously also noticed his flushed face, and said jokingly, "Why are you ashamed to buy a coat?"

Shen Yuxing wanted to find a crack to get in: "No..."

Xie Bian: "What is that?"

Shen Yuxing was speechless, lowered his head and said, "I'm going to change my clothes."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to rush back to the bathroom, but was pulled back by Xie Bian and held by his side.

"Don't be so troublesome." Xie Fan seemed to have noticed that his clothes were put on backwards a long time ago, with a smile in his eyes: "It's just a change of clothes, it's not like I haven't seen it before."

Shen Yuxing: "... Is there such a thing?"

But he quickly remembered that he had indeed done this before. That time he came out after taking a bath with only a bath towel on.

Logically speaking, it is true that there is no need to be so troublesome, but for some reason, Shen Yuxing is just too bored.

Xie Fan had a panoramic view of his expression, and smiled imperceptibly: "How about I help you?"

Shen Yuxing thought it was just a matter of changing clothes so that men wouldn't be so timid, so they pretended to be calm and said, "Don't be intimidated by the young master's model-level figure."

Xie Bian: "Well, raise your hand."

Shen Yuxing raised his hand and kept talking: "Oh, let's make you blind, I know men like to compete in this kind of thing, but I don't bother to compare with you."

"Compared to me?" Xie Fan took off his shirt, raised his eyes lightly: "Have you seen mine?"

Shen Yuxing: "I can imagine, I can imagine."

Xie Fan pressed on every step of the way: "Do you want to take a look?"

Realizing that the topic was getting dangerous, Shen Yuxing said cautiously: "No need?"

"Didn't you say that I climbed mountains and went to the countryside again, so I should be stronger? Why don't you see it with your own eyes?"

As Xie Fan said, he was about to lift the hem of his clothes, and Shen Yuxing turned pale with shock: "I can't do it, I can't do it!"

Xie Bian smiled: "Are you scared?"

"How is that possible!" Shen Yuxing really hit the target: "I'm just worried that you will feel inferior. After all, I am already the ceiling among men. Compared with me, you can easily be overshadowed."

Shen Yuxing wanted to say something, but Xie Bian leaned over, kissed his lips, and blocked all his words in his throat.

No one spoke again, but the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

Xie Bian clasped his head with his hand, and supported his waist with the other hand, so as not to let his legs go limp again.

Shen Yuxing didn't know why his legs were always weak. The only thing that could explain it was that Xie Bian's kissing skills were so good that he had endless aftertaste. Even when he hadn't seen each other in the past two years, he always remembered it.

Xie Bian kissed deeply, rolling on his lips, as if plundering the air in his chest.

Shen Yuxing was a little out of breath, but he still couldn't help but fell into it, so he simply let him support him.

When they parted, Shen Yuxing was already so soft that they were all top-heavy, as if they were stepping on clouds.

Xie Bian clung to his ear, and gently kissed the tip of his ear: "In front of you, indeed everything will be eclipsed."

"D-Of course." Shen Yuxing was so dazed by the kiss that he didn't know what he said at all.

Xie Bian smiled and asked, "Can you tell me now, what are you going to buy?"

"Just, Alex told me what we will need..." Shen Yuxing couldn't continue, but Xie Bian still understood.

Hearing the name Alex, Xie Fan still felt a little uncomfortable.

Thinking of how jealous he was for this person, he lowered his head and bit Shen Yuxing's lower lip as if to vent his anger, and whispered in his ear: "You don't need to buy it."

Shen Yuxing didn't react immediately: "What to buy?"

Xie Bian: "I have prepared what you want to buy."

Shen Yuxing immediately woke up, and looked at him in shock: "Wait, when did you prepare this thing?"

Was it still premeditated? ?

Xie Bian: "When you took a taxi, I went to the convenience store on the roadside and bought a box."

Shen Yuxing: "...you are so fucking awesome."

He didn't notice it, or rather, he didn't think of this layer at all.

In fact, he had thought about this kind of thing before, and he specially searched for relevant materials and researched it, and watched a lot of videos for it.

But he didn't know that this day would come so soon, and he wasn't even prepared for it.

A little nervous, but also inexplicably looking forward to it.

Shen Yuxing raised his eyes and found that Xie Bian was staring at him, his eyes were deep, and the end of his eyes were still flushed with the flush from the kiss just now, which was very eye-catching.

As if to retaliate against his wantonness just now, Xie Bian slowly brushed his hand on his waist, and his warm fingers swept over it lightly, causing a slight sense of electricity.

The place where his hands touched became hot, Shen Yuxing leaned on his shoulder, red from the base of his ears to his neck: "Don't touch it."

If he touched it again, he couldn't bear it anymore.

In terms of restraint, he is indeed not as good as Xie Bian, but he knows how to make Xie Bian lose control.

Shen Yuxing thought very vindictively, if Xie Bian tortured him again, then he would be rude.

Xie Bian bit the tip of his ear and asked, "Do you like it?"

"That's it?" Shen Yuxing leaned on Xie Bian and said, "That's all."

Xie Bian smiled slightly: "Well, this level is really not enough."

Shen Yuxing thought for a while, licked his lips, and looked at him expectantly: "Great painter, please draw me a picture."

……

In the past two years, Xie Bian has been to many places, and he has seen all kinds of scenery and the world, and he has recorded them one by one in his paintings.

Mr. Ming praised that he was born to pick up a paintbrush. He is the most talented and aura painter he has ever seen. In time, or tomorrow, he will definitely make great achievements.

And the process of creation is often painful, it digs out the inner fantasy over and over again, dissects and dissects it carefully, and then is infinitely close to the original appearance.

For most people, it is extremely difficult to overcome this level, and few of them make it to the end, not to mention that creation is originally a matter of repeatedly rejecting the things deep in the heart.

But for Xie Bian, the process of painting is not boring.

When a piece of pure white paper is painted with various paints with a brush, his heart will be greatly satisfied.

Just like a general loves his own battlefield, the moment Xie Bian picks up the paintbrush, his heart will also become passionate.

As Mr. Ming said, he was born to be a painter, because he has already matched his soul with it.

Shen Yuxing didn't say what painting he wanted, but Xie Bian knew it very well.

Although this is not the first time to paint for Shen Yuxing, Xie Bian is still very serious.

He thought for a few seconds, spread out the paper, raised his hand to pick up the paintbrush, and displayed on the paper the fantasy that he had staged in his mind countless times.

Even if it is a little rusty at the beginning, it gradually becomes proficient, and every stroke is just right.

He took off the stars from the sky and put them into the painting.

The production of an excellent painting largely comes from the owner's intentions and the feelings in his heart at the moment. When completing his own work, Xie Bian has always devoted himself to it.

Writing, drafting, and coloring, every step can not be wrong, once a mistake is made, it will no longer be a perfect painting.

Especially in the part of coloring, the pigments must be layered in different shades, so that the drawn things will have a sense of hierarchy. This is something that the teacher will always emphasize when he first learns to paint. Xie Fan is undoubtedly well versed in this.

He is used to leaving his own mark on his paintings, and it was this mark that Shen Yuxing recognized his paintings at the night market back then.

A painting is complete when he leaves his mark on it.

Shen Yuxing took a look and found that it was quite beautiful, so he asked him what painting it was.

Xie Bian thought for a few seconds and said, "Choose a name."

Shen Yuxing didn't know what to name it nicely, his literary talent was quite average.

He lay on the bed, closed his eyes and said, "Otherwise, let's call him Little Xingxing."

Xie Fan thought it sounded good, leaned over and kissed his sweaty forehead, and said with a smile, "It's very appropriate."

……

Shen Yuxing didn't wake up until very late the next day, and she didn't want to get up after waking up, staring at the ceiling with her eyes open.

He slept so soundly that he didn't know if the nanny had knocked on the door.

He painted too late with Xie Bian yesterday, his hands and body were covered with paint, and it was already late at night before he washed it off and went to bed, so he didn't have time to worry about other things.

Now the painting is placed on the head of his bed, where he can reach it as soon as he reaches out.

Shen Yuxing felt exhausted when he recalled the process of painting last night, and he didn't know how Xie Bian persisted.

Sure enough, not everyone can be a painter.Shen Yuxing couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Xie Fan was lying beside him at this moment, hugging him from behind.

Shen Yuxing only moved his body a little, and Xie Fan woke up, and asked him in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

"I'm hungry." Shen Yuxing didn't eat anything last night, and now he was even more hungry, and he could already feel that he was on the verge of starving to death.

Xie Fan quickly got up and asked softly, "What do you want to eat?"

Shen Yuxing thought for a while: "Face."

"Okay." Xie Bian asked again: "Is there any more?"

"It's gone." Shen Yuxing didn't want to move, and said lazily, "Hurry up, I'm really hungry."

Xie Bian smiled, leaned over and kissed his lips, put on some clothes and went downstairs.

Shen Yuxing pulled the pillow, found the phone from the crack of the bed, looked at the time, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, luckily there was no class today.

He also saw that Alex sent him a lot of messages, one every few minutes.

Alex: [If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes, and you will regret it! ! 】

Alex: 【Xing, where have you been? Why didn't you reply? 】

Alex: [Understood, Gong Xi Fa Cai, Gong Xi Fa Cai]

Shen Yuxing: "..."

I don't know what Alex is thinking, he can even say things like not listening to the old man, but he still misuses Gong Xi Fa Cai.

He replied smoothly: [Don't congratulate, you can find a class]

Alex replied very quickly, as if squatting in front of the phone all the time: [You finally replied to me, I waited for this moment all night]

Shen Yuxing: [?What are you waiting for me?]

Alex: [I want to see how long you sleep, whether my intuition is true]

Shen Yuxing remembered what he said that Xie Bian was very good, and was speechless.

Alex: [Facts have proved that my intuition is indeed correct! !My star, you worked hard]

Shen Yuxing: "..."

The author has something to say: Alex: I, yyds! !

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