glare effect

Luo Wenjiao stood in the bathroom, the mirror was covered with a thin layer of water mist, and the surroundings were surrounded by hot steam.

Holding a bath towel in his left hand, he slowly wiped the water droplets off his body.

Before he entered the bathroom, Shi took a roll of plastic wrap and wrapped his entire right forearm tightly.He had raised his right arm in the shower, and it was sore by now.

"Dong Dong" twice, Shi Que's voice came from outside the door: "How is it, is it okay? Call me if you need help."

Luo Wenjiao wrapped the towel around his waist, and opened the door with his wet hair on his head, "Do you have a razor?"

Shi was taken aback, glanced at the edge of the pool, slapped his forehead and said, "It's still in my suitcase... I put it in the studio, but I didn't get it back."

Luo Wenjiao nodded, "Forget it."

"Hey, don't close it yet." Shi held the door of the bathroom with his hands, slipped and slipped in, put his feet up and rummaged through the cabinet above his head, and took out a manual razor and a bottle of foam Come on, pass it to Luo Wenjiao, "There is this one, try it, it's just a little bit of effort."

"Well, okay." Luo Wenjiao took it indifferently, and his gaze fell on Shi Que.

But naturally, he didn't look sideways, only daring to stare at the position above Luo Wenjiao's neck, and his cheeks turned red to the base of his ears unconsciously.

Against the background of the lights and mist, Luo Wenjiao's figure seemed to be a little more beautiful, and every muscle line reflected a layer of white light, of course, this was only captured from the corner of his eye.

"Then I, I'll go out and wait for you first..." Shi said unnaturally, wanting to escape from the stuffy and damp bathroom quickly.

With a click, Luo Wenjiao gently pushed the hand behind him, and closed the bathroom door firmly.Outside, the background sound of He Baichuan watching anime on TV was suddenly cut off, and the world suddenly became quiet, leaving only the continuous humming of the bathroom exhaust fan and the restless heartbeat in his chest.

Luo Wenjiao stuffed all the things in his hand to Shi Que, sat on the toilet by himself, and said calmly: "I can't use my left hand, please help me scrape it."

But it was really a bit staggering.Luo Wenjiao didn't ask himself like this before, and he always thought that one thing more is worse than one thing less, but now he has become a little childish.But now that his right hand was injured, Shi had no choice but to help, so he sat down by the sink patiently and opened the bottle of shaving foam.

"Raise your head." Shi put his hand on his head, and put on a relatively comfortable posture.

Luo Wenjiao obeyed obediently, sat there quietly, and watched him calmly and calmly.

His stubble is hard and feels a little prickly.There was no superfluous expression on that sharp-edged face. When he calmed down, Luo Wenjiao seemed to have turned into that unsmiling iceberg again. Even the downlight coated his face with a layer of pale glaze, making him look Very unkind.

But when Shi was busy with his hands, he covered his whole jaw with white foam.

"Why have you been staring at me?" Shi met his eyes, unconsciously feeling a little guilty.

Luo Wenjiao didn't speak for a long time, and looked at him for a while with his indifferent eyes that could make people frostbite, and then asked casually: "You just let others into your house so casually?"

But Shi didn't look at him, pretending to be calm and asked: "Do you mean to let you in?"

Luo Wenjiao threw a sharp glance at him, full of deterrent force.

But when I couldn't help but glanced at him, I slightly suppressed the teasing of him, and said with a chuckle: "That's not just anyone, that's the boss of my studio. He told me this afternoon, If you want to come to my place to sleep, I was busy and forgot."

Luo Wenjiao's expression was dull, and he looked at the ceiling with obvious resentment in his eyes, and said coldly, "When will he leave?"

"I don't know." Shi bent down intently, carefully shaved the beard on Luo Wenjiao's face, and explained, "Brother Chuan often lives here for three or two days, and the studio may not be very good after a while. I'll leave when I'm busy."

Luo Wenjiao closed his eyes a little bored, apparently not interested in listening any further.

When I saw him looking so unhappy, I couldn't help but feel a little funny, and tried not to let the schadenfreude smile bloom too clearly on my face, so as not to be discovered by Luo Wenjiao. She looked at him with murderous eyes.

"Okay." Shi shaved off the last bit of foam on Luo Wenjiao's face, put the razor under the faucet, rinsed it, and put it back to its original position, "Hurry up and get out after washing, I'll wash too."

When he was about to leave, his arm was gently grabbed by the person behind him.

He was taken aback, and turned to look at Luo Wenjiao.

"what?"

Luo Wenjiao didn't answer, just stood up and approached calmly and slowly.

At that time, like a frightened deer, he was almost stumbled by the slippers on his feet, and was forced by Luo Wenjiao to retreat a little bit, until there was no way out behind him, so he had to sit down on the platform of the pool.

Luo Wenjiao leaned against the position between his legs, tightly enclosing him in a small space between himself and the mirror, and he couldn't escape no matter what.

"You haven't answered my question back then." Luo Wenjiao looked down at him, his eyes were incomprehensibly deep.

But he was stunned for a while, just remembered that when Luo Wenjiao asked him if he was with anyone in the living room just now, he was interrupted by He Baichuan's sudden appearance.

The poolside and the mirror were covered with a thin layer of water mist, slightly soaking the clothes on Shi Ke's back and thighs.He only dared to secretly look at Luo Wenjiao's chin and lips with his eyes, and didn't dare to move at all.

"No..." Shi hesitated for a long time before answering with his head down.

Luo Wenjiao stared at his broken hair and red ears for a while, his tone was obviously more relaxed than before, and he asked calmly, "Then what about the man surnamed Wen in your studio?"

Shi was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that he was talking about being gentle.

With a shy and angry look on his face, he hurriedly explained: "I don't have that kind of relationship with him, besides, he hasn't contacted me for many years, I don't even know where he is... he , He is my master, it is rumored that we have an affair, it was deliberately hyped up by the studio in order to increase the popularity of the work..."

At that time, he chattered a lot, but Luo Wenjiao still didn't respond, he just watched him in front of him, and he didn't know if he believed it.

"Do you understand?" Shi raised his head tentatively, and met Luo Wenjiao's agate-like eyes diagonally above.

The moment the eyes met, Shi felt as if he was suddenly captured firmly by the swamp in his eyes, constantly wanting to escape and retreat, but was constantly attracted again.

Luo Wenjiao's snort was heavy, and it hit his side cheek, which was a little itchy.But compared to him, Shi Que's breathing seemed to be more rapid and heavy, and the original frequency was lost as the chest rose and fell.

But when he looked up at Luo Wenjiao, he saw light streaming down from the top of his head.

He thought of that rainy night many years ago. Compared to that time, Luo Wenjiao now seems to be no longer tough and straightforward, but more cautious and tentative, approaching him gently and slowly, always paying attention to his reaction, and finally Leaned down and kissed him.

From tenderness to presumptuousness.

At that time, it was too late when he realized that Luo Wenjiao's soft lips were prying open the gap between his lips and teeth little by little.

He could only try his best to restrain the crazy fluctuations in his heart, and then bit by bit, using his only reason and emotion, he responded as best he could.

Luo Wenjiao moved closer again, holding his face with one hand.

"Um..." Shi Ke was inadvertently pressed somewhere under his lower abdomen, which made him hum and escape.

He stayed for a moment, secretly thinking that this physical reaction was really embarrassing.

Luo Wenjiao opened his eyes, and temporarily separated himself from him with some reluctance. Seeing his embarrassed face, he couldn't help but chuckled helplessly.

At that time, he had never seen such a malicious smile on him, and he lowered his head in embarrassment. The air and thoughts just now disappeared at some point, and only the shyness after intimate contact remained.

He gave Luo Wenjiao a slight push on the shoulder, keeping him away, so that he could speak more freely.

"What about you?" Shi glanced at him lightly, and asked a little angrily, "What the hell is going on with you and senior sister? At the stadium that day, that kid... and the super chat on the forum Those group photos..."

Shi Ke's voice became smaller and smaller, these years, this matter is like an impenetrable iron gate, which will always lie between them, making it difficult for him to understand Luo Wenjiao's true intentions.Today is the first time he has uttered these questions in one go. He is looking forward to, and also afraid of, the unknown answer.

Luo Wenjiao stroked back the wet hair on his forehead, his expression suddenly became a little serious, he thought for a moment, and said seriously: "That's the child of Xin Yan's family, he and Fang Zhizhi's child. It's for a group photo or something. Which one? I don’t surf the Internet often.”

Shi was stunned by this answer.

Xin Yan and Fang Zhizhi——

For a long time, Xin Yan seemed to be regarded as an elder by Shi, completely ignored.

Thinking about it now, he was there in the recording of variety shows, in the photos, and every time he was in the polar night club.It's just that every time the three of them appear at the same time, Shi will take Luo Wenjiao and Fang Zhizhi together for granted.

"That……"

But Shi frowned, his heart was in a mess, and he still had to be reasonable and inhumane: "Maybe you still have a crush on someone or something."

Although he didn't want to be like this, every time Luo Wenjiao encountered matters with other people, his sensitive and awkward temperament would always creep up in his heart, making him look like an angry little girl.

Luo Wenjiao raised his eyebrows, and asked a little strangely: "How did you know that I have a crush on him?"

"There are too many places that can be seen..." Shi Ke folded his arms in front of his chest, and said confidently, "For example, when we first met at the stadium, you never signed anyone else's autograph before, she asked You took the initiative to come over to sign, and later..."

When Luo Wenjiao heard this, an extremely strange expression suddenly appeared on his face, which seemed to be surprised, but also seemed to be happy.

He wanted to laugh so much.

If he wasn't used to laughing flamboyantly, he would really like to laugh out loud now.

Shi Que's words brought back too long memories in him, but at that time he didn't come here for Fang Zhizhi, but because when he saw her, he and her were hugging each other and smiling happily, wanting to get something out of it. Just destroy.

But why doesn't he understand?

Luo Wenjiao smiled wryly, and with his left hand stroked Shi Ke's messy hair behind his ears, watching him calmly and softly.

"...It's not her that I have a crush on." Luo Wenjiao said in a deep voice, Ruju's eyes seemed to hide countless words that he could not utter.

Those words may never be known.

Luo Wenjiao was silent for a long time, and suddenly felt that the moment was rare and precious.People come and go in this world, but it can also allow him to find the most cherished person in this life and the person he likes the most after years of parting.

But when he touched it from the head to the ears, then to the neck and shoulders, the whole person had turned into a boiled shrimp.

"Is it hard?" Luo Wenjiao ran his hand down his chest, tentatively came to the position between the two thighs, hesitated before asking, "Do you need me..."

But when he woke up suddenly, some unsuitable images flashed back in his mind, and he hurriedly pushed him away.

"Brother Chuan is still outside..." Shi choked and said in a low voice, afraid that people watching TV outside would hear something.

"Get dressed and come out quickly!" He didn't know where the strength came from suddenly, and he broke free from the sink counter, holding the doorknob of the bathroom, and couldn't help but cursed at Luo Wenjiao, "Bastard, clean up!" Thinking of teasing Lao Tzu."

Although the words were harsh, there was a smile in his eyes, just like after losing a fight with Luo Wenjiao many years ago, he still had to have a mouthful without being convinced.

The door slammed shut, leaving Luo Wenjiao alone in the bathroom.

But it seems that it is no longer, so alone and lonely, alone.