Knot while the fire

Wen Tingyu didn't know why, but had a very strong premonition a second before Lu Yuan spoke, that this person would definitely ask this question.

He remembered that the first person who asked him this question was Wen Zhuo, but he didn't know how Wen Zhuo found out.

He has never had a boyfriend. He was in junior high school when he realized that he was different from others. He was depressed for a while, and then he secretly ran to find his mother, but there was no result. Maybe he was unlucky that day. My mother was not there, and my father taught me a lesson when I went back.

He no longer remembers how long the process was from uneasy to calm acceptance, until he couldn't help but tell Xie Mingqi, that idiot said heartbrokenly, "Fuck! If you didn't tell the fuck earlier, I'd be afraid." You can't accept being straighter than the straightest pole in the gay bar in front of you."

Wen Tingyu laughed all night, but right now he couldn't laugh.

It was not easy for Lu Yuan to hold back the question for so long.

Not long after Wen Zhuo knew about it, all the superficial friends in the circle knew about it. Who said that Wen Tingyu knew it without thinking about it. He just remembered that those friends looked at him with an emotion that he couldn't explain. At that time, Wen Zhuo said innocently, "Huh? I thought it was not a big deal. You didn't hide it on purpose."

Wen Tingyu forgot when he slowly discovered that Wen Zhuo did not accept him as he imagined and liked him from the bottom of his heart, and it was a kind of dislike that he couldn't imagine. Forgetting is a very important thing for him. An effective way to escape, as long as you don't remember it, you can pretend it never happened.

Wen Tingyu smiled, took two sips of wine, he could feel his head getting heavier and he couldn't sit still.

Drunk.

It's just right to be drunk, so you can avoid this question so much.

"Yes." Wen Tingyu nodded.

"Oh..." Lu Yuan paused, "Then you and that Baby Fat are really a couple?"

"What baby fat?" Wen Tingyu thought for a while and thought that Lu Yuan should be talking about Xie Mingqi, and then smiled, "Don't listen to gossip, Brother Heng."

"no?"

"No!" Wen Tingyu said, "That's my buddy, who I've played with since childhood."

"Then he knows you like men?" Lu Yuan asked.

Wen Tingyu thought it was amazing that Lu Yuan was so curious about this matter, "He knows, not only does he know, he also likes men just like me."

"Then you two?" Lu Yuan looked at Wen Tingyu, if it wasn't for pure curiosity in his eyes, Wen Tingyu really wanted to slap him directly.

"We are brothers, even if we are both, we won't be together." Wen Tingyu explained patiently.

"Oh..." Lu Yuan showed an understanding expression.

"Oh shit." Wen Tingyu said, "It's quite a fake."

"I don't understand." Lu Yuan was obviously embarrassed, laughed dryly, and then thought of some kind of explanation, "What I said when I came here was just an exclamation, it's not really going to be implemented, don't get me wrong."

Wen Tingyu thought for a long time before he remembered what Lu Yuan was talking about.

If you can't finish that bowl of soup today, I'll fuck|death|you.

Wen Tingyu squinted his eyes and leaned back on the sofa, "What are you talking about?"

"It's okay." Lu Yuan picked up the wine and took a sip.

"Do you mean to kill me?" Wen Tingyu said suddenly.

If Lu Yuan didn't mention this, he would have forgotten it. He and his good friends would often make this kind of joke. This is the first time that someone who can kill this one tomorrow will kill that sentence. Take it out alone and tell him not to misunderstand.

"Didn't you forget?" Lu Yuan looked at him in shock.

"You mentioned it yourself." Wen Tingyu said, "If you didn't mention it, I would have forgotten it."

"Then you continue to forget." Lu Yuan took a skewer, took a bite and put it down, picked up the remaining skewers on the table, "It's cold, I'll go warm it up."

"Hurry up." Wen Tingyu took the wine and sat like a big man, "waiting to eat."

Lu Yuan probably didn't regain his composure, he didn't even fight back, he only took one look at Wen Tingyu and carried it into the kitchen, and never came out of the hot process.

Wen Tingyu sat in the living room and finished the fifth bottle of wine.

"Fuck, I'm really going to break the record." Wen Tingyu looked at the wine bottle on the ground.

By the time Lu Yuan came out with the hot barbecue, the embarrassment of just hearing about this had disappeared from his face, and he adjusted his emotions very quickly.

Wen Tingyu picked up a bunch of pork belly and took a bite, "Why do I think it tastes better now than before?"

"I feel comforted." Lu Yuan glanced at him, "The thing you just said..."

"Huh?" Wen Tingyu looked up at him.

"Is that why you were kicked out?" Lu Yuan asked.

"No." Wen Tingyu glanced at Lu Yuan, found that this person had returned to normal, and paused again, "Not entirely."

"Oh." Lu Yuan said, "I thought you had to say that this is not a big deal in your rich family."

"Who told you?" Wen Tingyu asked.

"The proprietress." Lu Yuan said, "She likes to read novels."

"The one in the novel has to be at the level of a domineering president. It's nothing to raise a few lovers for fun." Wen Tingyu said.

"Isn't your family considered?" Lu Yuan asked.

"At least I don't count." Wen Tingyu replied.

"Oh..." Lu Yuan nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. He felt that he should shut up about the previous few questions.

"This is just a joke." Wen Tingyu said, "My dad doesn't like me more than that."

Lu Yuan didn't answer any more, but Wen Tingyu continued talking as if opening a chatterbox.

"This kind of thing is really not a big deal in the circle of good-for-nothing young masters. My dad may have known about it earlier than I thought. The other day we got together to celebrate graduation and booked a bar. There were quite a lot of people in it. It’s possible for anyone to sit there after drinking, but I have a poor capacity for alcohol, and when I woke up, it was the next morning, and there was a naked male model sleeping next to me.”

"You..." Lu Yuan didn't know how to speak.

"No, I didn't do anything, I can feel it whether I have ejaculated or not." Wen Tingyu said.

"Oh..." Lu Yuan lost his voice, raised his head after a while, and said with certainty, "But something happened at the scene, right, and your father knew about it."

Wen Tingyu took a big sip of wine, "My dad beat me up when he saw those photos. I didn't get up for three days. He probably thought I made him feel bad."

"In addition, I chose a university major without his consent. Before that, I was actually quite rebellious and opposed him in everything. He might have thought that I would be more stable in my career, but he didn't expect that I would still be unrepentant. Surprisingly let him down."

"At that time, there was a chance to revise my wish. After he found out, he asked me to change it, so I took him up to the rooftop." Wen Tingyu's eyes looked into the distance, but couldn't catch the focus. His eyes seemed to return to the broken jar not long ago. Falling night.

"I said." Wen Tingyu said, "If you dare to change my wish, I will jump from here."

Lu Yuan suddenly raised his head.

Wen Tingyu turned her head and met Lu Yuan's eyes, smiled, "Guess who taught me this?"

"Wen Zhuo?" Lu Yuan frowned.

"Strictly speaking, it doesn't count. After all, I did it myself." Wen Tingyu said, "I'm just annoyed. At that moment, I thought, let's end it soon, and die early."

Wen Tingyu talked a lot in one breath, shaking out all the good and bad things that should be said and should not be said, and then lay on the sofa as if relieved.

"Stupid." Lu Yuan spoke after a while.

"Indeed." Wen Tingyu said, "I just admitted that I'm an idiot."

"I! Just! Yes! One! Big! Stupid! Forceful!"

Wen Tingyu stood up suddenly, and in Lu Yuan's unsurprised gaze, she yelled this sentence very loudly, word by word, and then threw the wine bottle in her hand to the ground.

The wine bottle fell on the ground and shattered into pieces of glass. Wen Tingyu picked up the remaining two empty bottles, dropped them, picked them up, dropped them, and then stood in front of a pile of broken glass, like a meditator of.

Lu Yuan didn't speak from the beginning to the end, watching Wen Tingyu vent like crazy.

There are really many benefits of being drunk, and you can get the right to pardon for death.

Wen Tingyu turned around and looked at Lu Yuan, just in time to meet Lu Yuan's gaze.

"Why didn't you talk about me?" Wen Tingyu looked into Lu Yuan's eyes without avoiding it.

"Put on your shoes, there are shards of glass on the floor." Lu Yuan said, "Come and sit down, I'll go downstairs to get a broom."

Wen Tingyu didn't speak, still standing in front of the glass slag.

Lu Yuan stood up and was about to go downstairs. When he passed by Wen Tingyu, he saw the figure leaning down from the corner of his eyes.

Wen Tingyu just stood like this, and fell straight towards the pile of broken glass.

Lu Yuan's mind went blank for a moment, a certain image flashed before his eyes, and then he stretched out his arm like a conditioned reflex, ignoring the bandage, grabbed Wen Tingyu and pulled him into his arms.

His right hand should have been straining again, but Lu Yuan didn't care, or his brain didn't give the order to feel the pain at all. He grabbed Wen Tingyu's arm with his still intact left hand. On Yuan's shoulders, face down, this posture is very uncomfortable.

"Are you fucking sick?" Lu Yuan said, his voice was a little hoarse, "Take medicine quickly if you are sick!"

Wen Tingyu didn't speak, didn't move anymore, he was very dizzy and couldn't stand still, his hands wrapped around Lu Yuan's waist, and grabbed the clothes on his back.

Then he slid down and knelt on the ground.

Someone was cursing outside the window, probably complaining about Wen Tingyu's yelling and staying up in the middle of the night. The arrangement and combination of various relatives and reproductive organs highlights the characteristics of this area.

In the room, Wen Tingyu knelt on Lu Yuan's feet, grabbed his clothes with both hands, even grabbed his waist through the clothes, buried his face in his stomach, through the fabric, Lu Yuan felt The warmth from Wen Tingyu arrived.

Wen Tingyu was crying.

Unlike the last time at Lu Yuan's house where he secretly wiped his tears, it was in front of him.

It started with a slow sob and then turned into a wail.

The author has something to say:

I don’t know how you pronounce this name, but he is like this: Xie (xie four tones) Mingqi (qi three tones)