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Xu Shi witnessed Qi Lei's kiss with the same sex was too powerful, and Tang Yuan had absurd dreams that night.

In the dream, he returned to the coffee shop where he worked. He was wearing a familiar cat doll costume, and Sang Qingshi was sitting not far from the window.

Exactly the same as that day, his clothes got stuck and he couldn't take them off, he was distressed, and when he turned his head, Sang Qing appeared at the door.

They didn't talk to each other, but Sang Qing understood it, and raised his hand to touch the zipper on the back of his neck.

With a crash, the whole doll costume fell to the ground. Tang Yuan nervously looked down at his body. Fortunately, there were still clothes.

The surrounding light dimmed, and his eyelids were heavy. Tang Yuan gradually couldn't see Sang Qingshi's face clearly. He only vaguely felt that he closed the door with his backhand and walked towards him.

Tang Yuan was a little nervous, and his breathing became short of breath.

In a few breaths, the things in front of him were blurred to only light, shadow and outline, even Sang Qingshi, but when he approached, there was a familiar smell, like the bottle of aftershave water I gave him.

Tang Yuan realized that he was being hugged, and a pair of hands went from bottom to top, sweeping across his waist, taking his back, overlapping and wrapping him tightly.The reassuring warmth penetrated into the tight chest, spread to all limbs, and tightly hugged his whole body.

Tang Yuan waited for a while, seeing that the figure did not make any further moves, he began to feel a little impatient.

He rubbed the figure's chest and raised his face and asked, "Aren't you going to kiss me?"

The figure didn't respond and remained motionless. He couldn't help asking again: "Don't you want to kiss me?"

Still no movement.

Tang Yuan fell into a disturbed mood in the dream, stuck close to the figure named Sang Qingshi, leaned his face against his neck and rubbed it lightly, trying to please him.

The soft touch made Tang Yuan feel attached, and just holding her was no longer enough.Tang Yuan couldn't help hooking it up with his calf, entangled it, and rubbed himself up. After a while, he felt as if his whole body had been electrified, his nerves were numb and his senses were shocked, and he woke up with a low moan.

Exhausted, he panted lightly and opened his eyes, and felt something was wrong when he moved a little.The thin and soft material of the underpants stuck to her body wet and sticky, and the quilt was sandwiched between her legs, and it was inevitable that she also suffered.

Tang Yuan's mind went blank for a moment, and then he became fully refreshed.

It was not yet bright outside the window, and the roommates were all sound asleep. In the dormitory, there were only the sound of snoring one after another, and his own heartbeat that was about to jump out of his chest.

He sat up, hugged his knees and buried his head, curled up like an ostrich unwilling to face reality.It took a long time before I got out of bed lightly, changed my pants, and got a tissue.

I want to lie back and continue to sleep, but the lingering aftertaste of the startling dream from Chunqi is so intriguing that I closed my eyes but stayed awake until dawn.

There was no class on Saturday, and a few roommates stayed in bed for a while as usual, and Tang Yuan dawdled along for the first time until he had to get up before going to wash.

I startled myself when I looked in the mirror.

He doesn't often have this kind of dream, why does he have dark circles under his eyes!

Tang Yuan didn't have any skin care products, so he took out the Vaseline to prevent dry hands in winter from his bag, wiped it on like a doctor, and went out to work with a sad face.

Today, their restaurant pays wages. The boss is out of some kind of tax calculation, and he directly pays Tang Yuan in cash for such a small amount. Tang Yuan is also used to going to a bank tens of meters away to find a self-service machine to deposit after get off work.

Looking at the day, it was almost time for him to pay back Sang Qingshi's 500 yuan.

Tang Yuan made some calculations in his mind, and temporarily decided to keep the five hundred ones.

Since he moved away, every Saturday has changed back to the original one——the home when he came to Sangqing, but he couldn't see Sangqing himself.

If you don't go home before ten o'clock, you really haven't shown up once.

The piano teacher said that he has become enlightened recently. Originally, he only wanted to keep up with the rhythm and make notes when he played the music, which was rigid and had no charm. This time, he has become more and more emotionally involved.

I have heard that sorrow is a strong medicine to stimulate people's artistic potential. It seems reasonable to some extent. Tang Yuan doesn't know whether to be happy when he is praised.

Children need to go to bed early to grow their bodies, and Tang Yuan has to fulfill Sang Qing's good intentions, leaving every time before his aunt takes the mulberry leaves upstairs to take a bath.

On the way, I couldn't help but wonder where Sang Qing would go.

Will Ji An pester him?

Will he find someone who is willing to give him Cao because he wants a companion?

There are so many gays, what should I do if I find them?

When I think about it, I become anxious, and when I am anxious, I can't even move my feet. After thinking about it, I can't bear it, and I turn around and walk back when I see the bus stop.

After staying here, every time Tang Yuan came over, he would ring the doorbell in a regular manner, and waited for his aunt to open it for him, wondering if his fingerprint lock had been deleted.

There is no courage to verify, and it is not convenient.

At first I stood and waited, and when my legs were numb and no one was seen, I sat and waited on the doorstep.For more than a month, I tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, but fell asleep leaning against the iron railing of Sang Qingshi's courtyard gate. I only knew that the last time I checked was 09:30.

Sang Qingshi came back two hours later.Recently, his workaholic attributes have risen to another level, and he has a gloomy face all day long, reticent, scaring Yao Luna to think that the company is going to go bankrupt.

The high-beam lights shone from a long distance to the door and squatted down. Tang Yuan was awakened by the headlights, and instinctively opened his eyes and raised his hand to block it.

Sang Qingshi didn't enter the garage, but parked directly outside the courtyard, stepped out of the car and rushed to Tang Yuan, with a sullen tone, "Why are you sitting at the door?"

Like a stray cat.

But if it's really a stray cat, it's fine, you can take him into the house and raise him in a luxurious environment. He will be lazy and delicate, and he will not suffer a little bit, and he will never go out again.

But this kid is not afraid of suffering, but afraid of homosexuality.

When Tang Yuan saw Sang Qing, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, stumbled and organized his words, and came up with the reasons he had thought in advance, "I, I will pay you back."

As he spoke, he took out the 500 yuan that he deliberately left from his coat pocket, and handed it over with a guilty conscience, "My salary this month is all in cash."

Sang Qing looked at the money with cold eyes and turned angry, "Do I need this money to live? Do you know what the temperature is outside now?"

Tang Yuan was overwhelmed by the reprimand, bit his lip and withdrew his hand, and it took him a long time to say "I'm sorry".

But he really misses Sang Qingshi.

I just racked my brains to come up with such a stupid reason.

Sang Qingshi looked at Tang Yuan's hair disheveled by the wind, felt his frustration, suppressed his anger and asked, "Why don't you wait for me inside?"

"I just remembered when I was about to get in the car. Auntie took Xiao Yezi to sleep. I don't want to disturb them." Tang Yuan explained in a low voice.

"Open the door and go in by yourself. Didn't you have your fingerprints taken? Wait at the door, so what if I don't come back tonight?"

Hearing the words, Tang Yuan cleared half of the haze in his heart, and raised the corners of his mouth to fool around: "I forgot."

While talking about stuffing the money into Sang Qingshi's hand, unexpectedly, the back of his scalded hand rubbed against the hard suit material last night, he couldn't help but wince in pain, and took a light breath.

Sang Qing realized something was wrong, picked up Tang Yuan's sleeve, and saw red and swollen skin on the back of his hand through the sensor light outside the hospital.

"What happened to your hand?"

"I got hot at work."

"No medicine?"

Tang Yuan shook his head, scald ointment is so expensive, save it if you can, "I'm going to pour cold water."

Sang Qing was silent for a second, "Does it hurt?"

Last night it was very painful, today I don’t feel it anymore, I want to say that it doesn’t hurt, but somehow the word “no” doesn’t sound right on the edge of my mouth, leaving only the word “pain” of grievance.

Sang Qingshi put down his sleeves, and said in a firm tone, "If it hurts, apply medicine."

Tang Yuan was startled, knowing that he deserved it, hummed in a low voice, then lowered his head and said, "Then I'm leaving, Mr. Sang."

Sang Qingshi nodded, and after Tang Yuan turned around and walked out for a while, he raised his head and took a deep breath, then exhaled heavily.

Tang Yuan's cell phone rang in his pocket, and he picked it up while walking, when Sang Qing saw him suddenly stop still.From a distance, I couldn't hear the conversation between him and the caller, but I could clearly feel his panic and stiffness.

Sang Qingshi walked straight towards Tang Yuan, Tang Yuan hung up the phone, and turned around and ran towards Sang Qingshi.