Why is first love so sweet?

Sheng Yi dreamed about something from the past again.

After his mother passed away, he officially entered the puberty of wildness.

When he was 13 years old, he and Rong Yu were studying in the first year of junior high school in Hongyu International Middle School.There is a boy named Cheng Wenge in the class who gets along very well with him.

Besides Rong Yu, Sheng Yi has another good friend who talks about everything.

In the first monthly exam, Rongyu got a perfect score, and was firmly seated in the school of Xueshen.

Sheng Yi took the second-to-last exam.

Sheng Ming is busy making a lot of money and has no time to take care of his son's studies.

Seeing that Sheng Yi didn't have the talent for learning, Sheng Ming paid a lot of money to find a good art teacher for him, and arranged for him to learn art.

Coincidentally, that famous teacher only accepted two disciples, and the other one was Cheng Wenge, who was the bottom one in school.

The relationship between the two scumbags who took the art route became closer. They spent their days together at school from Monday to Friday, and squatted in the studio together on weekends.

When Rong Yu grew up, his personality became more introverted, only when he was with Sheng Yi, he was tolerant and gentle, and he turned on the cold mode to everyone else.

During the spare time on weekends, Rong Yu almost left it to Sheng Yi.On weekends, Sheng Yi stayed with Cheng Wenge in the studio from morning till night.

Even in the only time left alone in Rongyu's bedroom at night, Sheng Yi spent money playing online games with Cheng Wenge.

Rong Yu became more and more quiet, and walking the dog at night became his own business.

In the summer night of the second year of junior high school, when Rongyu came back from a walk with Xiaojie, he could smell the smell of cigarette smoke remaining in the bedroom.

Sheng Yi was playing DotA with Cheng Wenge on the bed with his laptop in his arms.

Rong Yu glanced at him, walked to the trash can, and saw a cigarette butt covered by a banana peel.

Sheng Yizheng pretended nothing happened, when he heard Rong Yu's voice a little cold: "Where did it come from?"

People who have smoked are not very sensitive to the smell of smoke. After Sheng Yi did something bad, he opened the window and left it for a long time, but he was still discovered unexpectedly.

He was a little guilty, and continued to play the game without making a sound, and misplaced several skills in a row.

Even if Sheng Yi didn't say anything, Rong Yu knew it in his heart.

There are many rich kids in their school, and the circle of art students is even more chaotic. In junior high school, there are extravagant parties.

With him watching, Sheng Yi is usually quite honest.

The only one who can teach him these things is Cheng Wenge.

"Little Jay."

Rongyu called Xiaojie over and gave him a cigarette butt.Xiaojie had been trained by a professional dog trainer, and within five seconds he accurately found the cigarette hidden in Sheng Yi's schoolbag.Seeing the schoolbag being pulled to the ground by Xiaojie and taking out the cigarette case inside, Sheng Yi was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect Rong Yu to have this trick at all.

Sheng Yi couldn't play the game anymore, and sat nervously on the bed waiting to be criticized.

He thought Rong Yu would be angry, after all, this friend can control him better than his father.Unexpectedly, Rong Yu just confiscated his cigarettes without saying anything.

They lived together peacefully overnight.

The next day, Sheng Yi discovered that Rong Yu had become clingy.

You have to follow him all the time in school, and you have to follow him every time you go to the toilet.He has no chance to smoke secretly anymore, not even the chance to buy cigarettes.

In fact, learning to smoke is a result of curiosity.He and Cheng Wenge bought that pack of cigarettes together, and they didn't smoke a few, so it didn't feel like it was broken.

Going to the cafeteria for lunch, Rongyu asked for taste for the first time, saying that he wanted to eat in the second cafeteria.

Cheng Wenge didn't like to eat the dishes in the second canteen the most, and they usually went to the first canteen.

Considering that Cheng Wenge had many friends and Rongyu had only him, Sheng Yi began to accompany Rongyu to the second canteen every day.

Going home at night, Rong Yu sent him a game invitation for a long time, asking him to play a stand-alone game that can only be played by two people online in the local area network.

Considering that Cheng Wenge had many netizens to play with, and Rongyu was the only one, Sheng Yi reluctantly gave up DotA, and started playing stand-alone games with Rongyu every day.

Gradually, Rong Yu took back all the time Sheng Yi allocated to Cheng Wenge.

His life was once again completely taken over by Rong Yu.

During the summer vacation after graduating from the third year of junior high school, Sheng Yi went to Cheng Wenge's house to play with him for a day after a long absence, and saw something that even 16-year-old adolescents were curious about.

At night, he went to sleep on Rongyu's bed as usual, and when he closed his eyes, the images of the videos he watched during the day were swaying in front of his eyes.

Rong Yu turned on the bedside reading light to read a book, and seeing the sleeping god who usually fell asleep in a second tossed and turned, he looked at him suspiciously: "What are you doing with Cheng Wenge during the day?"

Sheng Yi didn't know how red his ears were, turned his back to Rong Yu, and whispered guiltyly: "I didn't do anything."

A cool hand was pressed against his burning ear.

It was just a very light touch, like breaking something open.

Sheng Yi stood up abruptly and rushed into the bathroom.

Rong Yu opened his eyes slightly in surprise.

Sheng Yi stayed in the bathroom for a while.

They are all boys, thinking about his state just now, Rong Yu guessed what he was doing.

Boys aged sixteen or seventeen would have this kind of physical urge, and Sheng Yi hadn't deliberately dealt with it before this night, even if it happened occasionally, it would go away by itself after a while.

I don't know what happened this day, and I couldn't get out of the cold shower for more than 20 minutes.

Sheng Yi spent a long time thinking about it in the bathroom, but made himself more and more uncomfortable.

When he was about to be driven crazy by this feeling of not being up or down, Rong Yu knocked on the door: "Hang Hang."

"Xiao Yu." Sheng Yi felt that he was about to die in the bathroom, and wanted to cry a little.

Regardless of any embarrassment, I asked the most trusted person for help: "What should I do?"

Rong Yu also pretended to be calm, and calmly said outside: "You come out first."

Five minutes later, Sheng Yi returned to the bed with an aggrieved face.

Rong Yu went to lock the bedroom door, turned off the light, and walked to the bed in gray silk pajamas.

The bedroom was in darkness, Sheng Yi couldn't see Rong Yu's face clearly, he could only see the boy's white neck looming from the neckline through the faint moonlight.

The restlessness in his body instantly swelled inexplicably, and he was buried unnaturally in the quilt.

The already tall boy leaned against the bed with one knee, and said in a clean and unnatural voice, "Close your eyes."

"Xiaoyu..." Sheng Yi became nervous when he realized what Rongyu was going to do for him, "No, no need, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Even if he is a good friend who sleeps together every day, Sheng Yi has never heard of anyone asking a friend to help him do this kind of thing.

Moreover, Rong Yu's temperament is too clean, he always feels that this kind of thing should not have anything to do with Rong Yu.

But at this moment, thinking about what Rong Yu would do for him with this clean temperament, Sheng Yi unconsciously had a shocking picture with a strong sense of collision.

He felt an irresistible thrill.

A hand lifted the quilt that was about to cover him, and he heard the light sinking of the mattress.

Sheng Yi's breathing accelerated suddenly, and he subconsciously grabbed Rong Yu's cool silk pajamas.

His mind was in turmoil, and he asked something that sounded silly: "Would you?"

"I haven't tried it." Rong Yu asked him in a calm voice, "What did you watch during the day?"

"...Just that kind of video." Sheng Yi confessed discouragedly, afraid that Rong Yu would say him, and subconsciously defended, "I didn't learn to be bad, I was just curious."

He was ready to be criticized, but Rong Yu was tolerant this time.

Obviously he is also a half-grown boy, and he said mature words to dispel his guilt: "It's okay, it's normal to be curious about such things at this age."

"But don't get addicted."

Sheng Yi was secretly laughing at Rong Yu pretending to be an adult, when he suddenly felt a cold hand on his pajama pants.

"Xiaoyu."

He grasped that hand in a little panic, and heard an all-too-familiar voice softly soothing in his ear: "It's okay, just this once."

The familiar voice gave him a sense of security again.

He slowly let go.

The clouds covering the moonlight outside the window dispersed, and the boy in front of him was still his most kind and beautiful appearance, as if he had never changed.

All the embarrassment is dispelled by the familiar gentleness.

As if hypnotized by that soft gaze, Sheng Yi obediently closed his eyes.

It was a dark sleep.

When Sheng Yi woke up, he felt that the muscles all over his body were a little weak, and his whole body was hollowed out.

Sitting up from the bed in his pajamas, he looked sleepily through the gap in the curtains.

It's dark outside.

The retrieved memory fragments were still repeated in his mind, and Sheng Yi was a little shocked.

Puzzle solved.

No wonder he has feelings for Rong Yu.

His best friend turned out to be his first teacher...Rong Yu was so kind to him that he even helped him with this kind of thing.

The bedroom door was gently pushed open, and a man in a neat white shirt stood at the door with gentle eyes, holding a milk glass in his hand.

The tone was a little helpless: "Finally woke up."

Seeing the person at the door, Sheng Yi's brain was congested instantly, and he felt an unprecedented intimacy.

He fell back in a daze, and retracted into the quilt like a snail.

The voice outside the bathroom yesterday could still be clearly recalled, but Sheng Yi didn't feel so embarrassed anymore.

The lights in the room were turned on, Rong Yu put the hot milk on the bedside table and lifted his quilt.

The voice sounded normal, as if nothing had happened: "Get up."

Sheng Yi looked back at Rong Yu's shirt and trousers, "You want to go out?"

Rong Yu usually dresses casually when he goes to school and the hospital, and he rarely sees Rong Yu wearing formal clothes.

"Grandpa's [-]th birthday tonight." Rong Yu stretched out his hand to pull him.

Sheng Yi was pulled to sit up by Rong Yu, with a blank expression on his face: "I want to go too?"

"Yeah." Rong Yu tested the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand, "You slept for twenty hours, and if you don't wake up, you will be sent to the hospital."

"Twenty hours?" Sheng Yi was startled, and glanced at the small alarm clock on the bedside table.

After a long silence, Sheng Yi covered his face with complicated emotions.

Just a stroke, did he pass out?Do you want to be so imaginary?

The last bit of face I had as a man was torn to shreds by the [-]-hour CD.

"Go wash up." Rong Yu watched his movements, a little smile melted into his eyes, and rubbed his sleepy hair.

Sheng Yi got out of bed with his cell phone numbly.

Some people become indifferent once they lose everything.

Sheng Yifo is gone.

With his toothbrush in his mouth, he sent a feedback message to Cheng Wenge: [Brother, you are overthinking. 】

Cheng Wenge: [? 】

Sheng Yi: [If Xiao Yu likes me, I'll feed you a tube of toothpaste live]

Cheng Wenge: […]

Cheng Wenge: [Only one night, was he brainwashed again? 】

Cheng Wenge: [This person is too skillful [applause]]

Cheng Wenge: [Be careful, brother, I'm really worried that one day you'll be put to sleep by him, and I thought you couldn't control yourself]

Sheng Yi typed expressionlessly: [Brother, don't worry about it.Brush Taobao for a while, wash and sleep [goodbye]]

After washing his face and coming out, Sheng Yi looked at the custom-made suit on the bed with a heavy expression on his face: "Am I going to act in a big scene again?"

Rong Yu took off the hanger from his shirt and glanced at him: "Don't want to go?"

"Go." Sheng Yi lazily sat on the bed, "Help people to the end, and send Buddha to the West. If you miss such an occasion just after getting married, your family should be suspicious. Then my last time was wasted. "

Seeing Sheng Yi lazily sitting on the bed and not wanting to move, Rong Yu glanced at his watch and reached out to lift his pajamas, "Hurry up and change."

"Myself, I will do it myself." Cold fingers rubbed against his belly, Sheng Yi's face became hot, and he bent down to cover his clothes, "You go out first."

Even though Rong Yu had seen her naked countless times, and had been helped... by him, but helping to undress was still too much.

Seeing Sheng Yi like this, Rong Yu suddenly wanted to play tricks on him.

The hand holding the hem of the clothes slipped to the side, and squeezed his waist gently: "You can't be late, I'll change it for you faster."

Sheng Yi was pinched to the itchy flesh, couldn't help but collapsed on the bed laughing, and blurted out with red ears, "I haven't seen you yet, it's not fair!"

Rong Yu raised his eyebrows, straightened up, and began to unbutton his shirt with one hand.

With the movement of that hand, the shirt slowly opened.

A white and muscular chest appeared in front of Sheng Yi's eyes, and the outline of his abdominal muscles could be seen below.

The ascetic handsome face exudes an extremely sexy charm without knowing it, and his movements are slow.

Rong Yu looked down at him, and said in a clear and cold voice: "Look, change your clothes after watching."

Sheng Yi opened his eyes slightly, staring straight at the man's straight and sexy collarbone.

After watching it for a long time, he finally came back to his senses, hurriedly kicked Rongyu's leg lightly, shocked and sighed: "Xiaoyu, hello...shameless."

Stopping, Rong Yu looked at the person on the bed who couldn't hide his red ears: "Have you seen enough?"

Sheng Yi looked at him unfamiliarly, pretended to be calm, and said coolly, "Is your figure so good? I'm not envious."

Rong Yu hooked his lower lip with a half-smile, then unhurriedly buttoned up, picked up the shirt and threw it on Sheng Yi's head: "Change quickly, take off the tie, and I'll tie it for you."

After speaking, leave the bedroom and close the door.

Sheng Yi sat on the bed and stared blankly at the door for a few seconds, took off his pajamas and threw it aside.

Thinking of the rare scene just now, he lowered his head and muttered amusedly: "Does this man have two faces? He can do this to me, but what will he do to his wife in the future..."

Muttering, the fingers buttoning the shirt paused.

I remembered the scene I saw just now.

With slender and clean fingers, he slowly unbuttoned the white shirt...

A very ordinary movement, performed by Rong Yu with that cold and fairy face, can be so... sexy.

Closing his eyes, Sheng Yi recited Tang poems silently in his heart to eliminate the restlessness that should not be triggered by his friends.

The scene just now repeatedly skipped in front of my eyes.

There seems to be a mole on Rong Yu's collarbone...

Putting on his pants with red ears, Sheng Yi murmured in a low voice, "This monster."