There is a period in the dream

After calling Zhong Chengming, Meng Heyu himself didn't react.

Brother Zhong almost blurted out the words, out of his consistent good upbringing, for the past 20 years he has always greeted everyone.But what about after greeting the person in front of you?

Meng Heyu had no idea what to say at all.

He knew nothing but embarrassment and bewilderment.

The decision was made only in the morning, thinking that since Zhong Chengming didn't get along with him, he didn't get along with Zhong Chengming either.

Just seeing Zhong Chengming is still...

There are mirrors on all sides of the elevator, and when the light shines on it, it is reflected, and the little sarcasm

The elevator room in the building is reflected brighter, and Zhong Chengming is standing in this bright light.

He doesn't wear glasses now. Meng Heyu thinks that his prescription is not very deep, and he doesn't need glasses all the time, but he still looks better with glasses, and he can't explain the reason.

Meng Heyu lowered his eyes timidly, and added a vague sentence: "Good evening..."

Looking down, he saw Zhong Chengming was carrying a bag of garbage.

In order to avoid pests, rats and ants to the greatest extent, Tianhaihe's garbage rooms are not distributed floor by floor, but are uniformly set downstairs.The trouble is that it is a bit troublesome, but Tianhaihe's hygiene is indeed due to this design.

It is also thanks to this design that they can meet each other head-on this time.Zhong Chengming made a special trip downstairs to throw out the trash.

The elevator door was still open, and Zhong Chengming who was inside the door quickly came to his senses, and walked past Meng Heyu without saying a word, as if Meng Heyu had never been there from the beginning to the end.

There was a twist in the depths of Meng Heyu's body.

If it was said that when Zhong Chengming slammed the door in front of him yesterday, Meng Heyu could still make excuses for himself, saying that it was because he kept pestering people to eat taro balls and annoyed them, then Meng Heyu would find him if he was ignored like this today. No more excuses.

Zhong Chengming's attitude could not have been expressed more clearly, without any gray area.

It's also because I was stupid, I was rejected so severely yesterday, and today I have to put my face on someone's cold ass and say goodnight to him.

He had to be hurt by Zhong Chengming again before he could clearly realize that Zhong Chengming really wanted to make a clean break with him.

Meng Heyu walked into the elevator, paused for a while with his fingertips on the door close button, and finally pressed it hard.

Normally, he would wait for Zhong Chengming to come back, and then go upstairs together, but today he didn't want to wait anymore.

I won't wait in the future, it's just a very shallow friendship, it can't be said that there is nothing heartbroken.Maybe Meng Heyu would find the reason from himself when the door was slammed, but now it is obvious that Zhong Chengming is inexplicable. Why should Meng Heyu blame himself?

Not only do not blame yourself, but also get angry.Zhong Chengming is blind with his eyes open, and he pretends not to see someone when he meets his eyes. He is so uneducated!

Meng Heyu was on fire, and at night he dreamed of a severe drought as a matter of course, and he was asking for trouble, although he was indeed innocent.

Zhong Chengming saw him tearing off his shirt and rolling on the tiled floor to get cool, with a miserable expression on his face.After searching inside and out for a long time, I finally helped him find the remote control of the air conditioner.

Meng Heyu was pardoned from the death sentence, and he sighed comfortably while lying under the air conditioner.

"Can you put on your clothes?" Zhong Chengming finally couldn't help but ask, he couldn't see Meng Heyu shaking a suet jade body like this.

But Meng Heyu was so courageous that he didn't move a single finger. Instead, he teased and said, "I wanted to ask last time. Everyone is a man. Isn't it very common to be shirtless? I can see ten different people when I walk a street." Uncle in the coat."

"That's not like you."

"Why is it different?"

Zhong Chengming seemed to be suffocated. Instead of directly answering Meng Heyu's question, he said in a three-point voice: "I found the remote control for you, and you put on the clothes for me."

Meng Heyu rarely became stubborn: "If you don't wear it, the clothes are still dark in color, so it's so hot to wear!"

Zhong Chengming took the T-shirt that Meng Heyu threw on the sofa: "Put it on."

"No!" Meng Heyu got angry.Isn't he still wearing pants? Why is Zhong Chengming so crazy that he insists on wearing a jacket?Meng and Yu are almost familiar with each other, so can't they be more considerate?

But Zhong Chengming obviously didn't intend to be considerate, and stood up directly holding Meng Heyu's clothes, his tone already threatening: "Are you wearing it or not?"

"No! Wear it! Zhong Chengming, this is me—"

He hadn't finished saying "home" when he saw a dark scene in front of him. After realizing that it was Zhong Chengming who put the clothes on his head, he began to struggle violently.

Although Meng Heyu has half the racial advantage, his body has not developed as tall as the average Western male.On the contrary, his height has remained at 1.7 meters nine, which is the height most men hate, and he can almost break through the 1.8 meters mark.

Meng Heyu's muscle ratio is not as good as that of traditional Russian men. He has a fast metabolism and his body looks a little weak at first glance.

After the last snowball fight, Meng Heyu realized that this guy Zhong Chengming, although immersed in the laboratory all day long, still maintains the habit of exercising for a long time. You can't see it when you take off your clothes.

Meng Heyu's resistance was not enough in front of Zhong Chengming, and he was easily subdued by him.That's why head-to-head confrontation is absolutely impossible. Meng Heyu jumped up from the ground, aimed at the bedroom, and ran away.

Zhong Chengming saw through his intention at a glance, and immediately fixed him by the waist.

Meng Heyu was caught and refused to give in, punching and kicking the air, yelling to let go, give up Zhong Chengming, he would rather die than surrender.

The range of his movements became bigger and bigger. It was not enough for Zhong Chengming to hook him with his arms. In the end, he went straight to him, grabbed his waist, and fixed him in his arms.

Only then did Zhong Chengming realize later that his palms were pressed against Meng Heyu's exposed skin, very tightly and seamlessly.

It's not the fingers that were accidentally touched in the past, or the wrists that were locked in order to control the enemy during a snowball fight, but the waist, which is not a part that will be touched in normal social interaction.

Meng Heyu's skin is delicate, and the feeling of covering it under his hands is hard to describe in words.

Suddenly something broke out of Zhong Chengming's heart, itching, and with the curiosity of new things, he peeped at the scene in front of him.

His fingers suddenly didn't listen to the instructions, as if he had his own thoughts, he slowly stroked Meng Heyu's back.Knuckles arched, then flattened.

This unique tactile cognition became more and more vivid, Zhong Chengming suddenly wanted to understand many things that he couldn't understand, such as why he had to have physical contact with people, why he had to have sex with people.

The intertwined images are no longer so unbearable.

And the protagonist of this slapstick, the jacket, has long been forgotten and curled up crumpled on the ground.

The time counted down one second after another, and neither of them moved.

It seemed like a long time, but in fact it was only ten seconds.

During these ten seconds, Meng Heyu's whole brain froze, and his right hand was pressed against Zhong Chengming's heart, and he could feel the next beat.

The air conditioner was only turned on for a while, Zhong Chengming's body temperature did not drop, and the smell of a healthy man became even stronger, enveloping Meng Heyu and capturing every breath of his breath.

If Liang Chenghong is right.

If he is the same type of person as him, and will only be attracted to individuals with the same sexual characteristics, then at this second, his breathing disorder, head swelling, and heartbeat are out of order, can it be defined as being moved.

He is born stupid, and he has to do everything again to know.

After being rejected twice by the real Zhong Chengming, he realized that this person wanted to cut off contact with him.

After being hugged twice by Zhong Chengming in the dream, I realized that the relationship between the two seemed to have changed unknowingly.

The last time when Zhong Chengming was crushed in the snow, Meng Heyu couldn't breathe when he looked at his deep eyebrows.

Zhong Chengming stared at people very intently, as if he was the only person left in this world, and everything else disappeared.

Zhong Chengming was the first to move. When he saw his hand through the window glass and unconsciously wanted to explore more areas on Meng Heyu, he suddenly woke up and pushed Meng Heyu away. .

Affected by this large-scale movement, Meng Heyu stopped being dumbfounded, and retracted his right hand from Zhong Chengming's heart like a spring.

The two of them were speechless for a moment, their eyes avoiding each other.

The air was so heavy that it condensed into a solid mass, and it was impossible to breathe in it.The two of them seemed to have sunk to the ground, without any movement.

Some more time passed, and Zhong Chengming finally had a voice: "Put on your clothes well, I know you are hot, but lying on the ground against the heat and cold of the air conditioner, you will easily get sick."

"I won't get sick in my dream." Meng Heyu muttered, but obediently went to pick up the jacket that was thrown on the ground.

As soon as he bent over, his spine undulated like a mountain.

Zhong Chengming felt hot when he touched his eyes, and the heat in his body that had subsided for a while boiled again.

Not good, Zhong Chengming thought.

When Meng Heyu got up, he stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while. Since the dream belonged to him, he could remember more plots.

Especially the feeling of that person holding himself in his arms.

The memory of the five senses has impressions in addition to the sight. The person's body temperature is very high, the skin is emitting heat, and the voice is also very deep. It has been echoing in my ears for a long time.

He said that he had to wear good clothes, otherwise he would get sick easily. He clearly expressed his concern in every word, but he still tried to cover it up with a cold tone.

Meng Heyu plunged into the pillow, and the pinnae of his ears gradually turned red.

Zhong Chengming, who was not far away, was propping his hands on the balcony railing, watching the waves hitting the shore wave after wave.

Then he changed his clothes and went downstairs, walked to the beach, and put his fingers in the water.

It is this feeling.

He thought, this is how the skin of the person in the dream feels, delicate and smooth, like sea water sliding through his fingers.