Straight male cannon fodder is attracted by the protagonist

The meal was quite harmonious. Yu Zhiyi originally wanted to go home to rest, but Meng's mother was too enthusiastic and insisted on Yu Zhiyi sleeping here.

Meng Chan lay on the bed after washing up. He didn't go to sleep immediately, but looked at his mobile phone on the bed, as if he was waiting for someone.

Sure enough, when the whole family was almost asleep, the door was opened, and Yu Zhiyi hid behind the door guard and secretly called his brother.

Meng Chan hummed.

Yu Zhiyi looked happy, and climbed onto Meng Chan's bed on his own.

"Brother, did you know I would come?" Yu Zhiyi hugged Meng Chan's waist, pressed his face against his chest, and listened to the beating of his heart.

Meng Chan seemed to laugh, or maybe he didn't.

He couldn't say that he fully understood Yu Zhiyi's temperament, and he also had a general understanding of how he could sleep in someone else's house with his clingy clinginess whenever he had time.

But he was here waiting for Yu Zhiyi today, not to be hugged by him, he had something important to discuss with him.

"Yu Zhiyi, I have something to tell you." Meng Chan put down his phone.

"Brother, tell me." Yu Zhiyi hugged him back and forth in his arms.

"You are not allowed to have any contact with me as a couple in the future." Meng Chan's voice was low and calm, "like kissing."

Yu Zhiyi sat up slowly, his eyes darkened, "What did you say?"

Meng Chan took out a cigarette from the cigarette case in front of the bed, but he didn't light it, he just bit it, his brows were slightly lowered, his expression was as calm as ever.

"I might as well repeat it to you again, we are not a couple, stop, don't interrupt." Meng Chan leaned against the head of the bed, like a cold and heartless iceberg.

"I won't play this kind of house-playing game with you again. I have no foundation for love for you. There is no possibility for us. How should I put it? You may have a memory problem. Although this sentence may be a bit hurtful, but It is true."

Meng Chan's words were straightforward and cruel, and he said things that made Yu Zhiyi sad in the calmest tone. This was his nature. He had always been a rational, almost ruthless person.

Even while being tender, he can stab the knife indifferently and calmly.

Yu Zhiyi crossed his legs, his eyes were gloomy, his lips were tightly pursed, and he looked like he wanted to bite him to death.

He didn't say a word, and Meng Chan didn't speak either.

The room fell into a brief silence, the windows were not closed tightly, and the wind came in, blowing the transparent curtains, swaying and swaying, just like Yu Zhiyi's unsteady heart.

It took a long time before Yu Zhiyi spoke hoarsely.

"I have no problem with memory." He said softly, "We are a couple, and you are my boyfriend. You love me very much and dote on me. You are the only person who remembers that I like candy, and you are the only one in this world. Save the best person for me."

"You can't not love me."

What Meng Chan is most afraid of is his almost obstinate persistence, eight horses can't pull back his self-righteousness.

The two of them had hardly met each other before college. Why did Yu Zhiyi think that their relationship was a couple.

Out of nothing.

Maybe Yu Zhiyi has seen him before, but what does this mean?Everyone has seen many "others", but most of them are lost in memory.

Seeing is love?

what logic.

Besides, he didn't even have any impression of Yu Zhiyi.

"Why can't you understand me, kid?" Meng Chan explained a little annoyed, "I have repeated this sentence several times, but you always pretend that you don't understand."

Yu Zhiyi's face was expressionless, but his lips trembled slightly.

"I haven't talked to you. It's a fact. You have to admit it. Don't use this relationship to set us up every time." Meng Chan threw the cigarette into the trash can, got out of bed and closed the window, saying, " I don't care what's wrong with your memory, as long as you know that we are not in this relationship."

"Don't pretend to be a boyfriend." It may be that he grew up savagely and is used to indifference. Meng Chan often speaks too directly.

He closed the window, and Yu Zhiyi who was behind him remained silent for a long time.

Meng Chan turned around, and Yu Zhiyi was sitting on the bed, looking straight at him, it was dark and empty inside.

pat.

Tears fell down unexpectedly.

Then drop more and more.

Yu Zhiyi wiped away tears expressionlessly, and said calmly, "But I know a lot about you, I know which store you like to go to the most, I also know that you like cute animals, I even know your home... "

He is like a lost gambler, insisting on trying to save face and get back a game, trying to break back the unfavorable situation.

"Brother, few people seem to know these things, right?"

Meng Chan was leaning against the window with his hands folded around his chest, with a cold expression on his face.

Indeed, very few people know what Yu Zhiyi said. Meng Chan doesn't have many close friends, most of them are casual acquaintances, and it is impossible to get to know him in detail.

He doesn't like to share his affairs with outsiders. His preferences and family background are all kept in his heart, and no one will pry into them.

Bai Ziyan and Wei Lan didn't know about it, and even Lu Li didn't know about it. Not long after Meng Chuan came here, Meng's father had already moved.

After Meng Chan moved, he didn't tell Lu Li where his new home was, and since then, Lu Li has realized that he is alienated from him.

Thinking about it this way, it is estimated that apart from his family, few outsiders know about these things.

Yu Zhiyi can indeed be regarded as the first one. At first glance, the relationship is indeed good.

But Meng Chan grasped the point and asked, "Why do you know about my house? Didn't you say—" His eyes narrowed dangerously, "Is this your first time visiting my house?"

Yu Zhiyi's face froze, suddenly realizing that he had leaked something, his back seemed to be covered with cold sweat, and his fingers curled up involuntarily.

The ends of his eyes were red, and he was a little helpless, "I..."

Meng Chan slowly approached him, "Actually, I've always been curious, why do you know so much? Our real relationship is not close, how did you know?"

His speech was very slow, without any emotion, and he couldn't tell if he was angry, but it just made people feel oppressed somehow.

Yu Zhiyi's expression was bewildered and at a loss. When Meng Chan approached, he instinctively backed up with his hands on the bed.

Meng Chan was still asking, propping his hands on the bed, leaning down slightly, with sharp eyes, raised one eyebrow, and said in a half rhetorical, half declarative tone, "Are you following me?"

There was a wave of excitement in Yu Zhiyi's eyes, his heart almost stopped, and he even suffocated for a few seconds.

He didn't know how to answer, so he could only step back.

"Bam—"

Yu Zhiyi fell to the ground suddenly, hitting the back of his head with a crisp sound.

Meng Chan: "..."

He helped Yu Zhiyi up, a little speechless.

"What are you excited about?"

Yu Zhiyi clutched the back of his head, tears streaming down his face, the tears fell uncontrollably, he didn't say anything, felt aggrieved and awkward, mixed with a hint of embarrassment.

"I'm just talking casually." Meng Chan rubbed the back of his head for him, "Why such a big reaction."

From Yu Zhiyi's throat came the whimpering sound of a small animal being injured. He lowered his head, his crow-like eyelashes quivered and moistened, as if he had been wronged.

Meng Chan raised his chin, Yu Zhiyi's eyes were foggy, the corners of his lips were aggrieved, and he didn't speak, as if he was very sad.

Being interrupted by him like this, the question Meng Chan just asked disappeared.

"Okay, you." Meng Chan said to him, "This little injury will heal soon, don't be coquettish."

Yu Zhiyi sat on the bed, blinked, and a tear fell down, "Brother, what do you mean..." He said with difficulty, "Aren't you going to see me again?"

He was trying to maintain his composure, but the trembling in his voice still revealed his uneasiness.

Seeing him shivering from the cold, Meng Chan stuffed him under the quilt. Yu Zhiyi was like a silkworm cocoon, only revealing a pair of clear peach blossom eyes, which were still foggy.

"No." Meng Chan said, "I will continue to meet you."

Yu Zhiyi's eyes lit up, "Then you..."

"However, it was a meeting as a friend." Meng Chan ruthlessly interrupted Yu Zhiyi's fantasy, his tone sounded like a scumbag who had experienced many battles, "I like you quite a bit, but not for a lover."

Meng Chan sat by the bed and thought for a while, "You are so cute, I can make you a younger brother by my side."

Yu Zhiyi said that he likes small animals, which is true.Few people know that Meng Chan likes clingy and cute animals, such as cats or puppies.

Deep down, he has little resistance to cute things.

Yu Zhiyi is like a small animal in every respect, naive, clingy, and aggressive, and only knows to act like a baby to himself when he is wronged.

Essence is obviously a surly snake, but he always shows a fragile, sensitive, clingy and well-behaved image in front of him.

It has the enthusiasm of a puppy and the clinginess of a cat.

Just a fragile thing with only him in his heart.

Aside from his inherent gloomy flesh and blood, Meng Chan likes his external image.

And what kind of feelings does Meng Chan have for him?

It's very complicated, mixed with a little pity, a little appreciation, and I often feel that the appearance of him relying on himself is very lovable.

All in all, Yu Zhiyi is a lovely younger brother to him.

To be honest, he was very comfortable when he was with Yu Zhiyi, probably because he felt too depended on, or Yu Zhiyi himself was too beautiful, even if he was a man, he couldn't stop Meng Chan from liking him in a different way.

But this liking is based on a foundation that has nothing to do with love.

"Like" represents too many emotions, friendship, family affection, can be called liking, it is not an exclusive term for "love" between lovers, Meng Chan thinks that his liking for Yu Zhiyi is not the liking of lovers.

Still the same sentence, he has no male desire for Yu Zhiyi.Moreover, he didn't think he would like a man.

Yu Zhiyi stared blankly, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

Meng Chan gave him a headache and clicked his tongue, "I mean we don't get along as a couple, but you can still stay by my side, you can be my friend or—brother?"

This is the biggest concession Meng Chan made. If other people kissed him forcefully, did not listen to his words, made decisions without authorization or invaded his daily communication on their own, he would have repaired him long ago.

Yu Zhiyi was already the biggest exception in his life, and he had already proved his position in Meng Chan's place by not driving him away.

Yu Zhiyi understood, and then became even more sad, tears fell for the third time.

"Crying again?" Meng Chan couldn't believe it, and wiped his tears roughly, "So touched? You're all crying."

Yu Zhiyi: "..."

Yu Zhiyi suddenly couldn't cry anymore, he was so angry.

The brain circuit of the straight man who was angry with Meng Chan was obviously crying because Meng Chan refused to acknowledge the relationship between the two.

But he also knew that this was the escape route Meng Chan gave him, and he didn't want to see Meng Chan in the future.Although he doesn't know why his elder brother refuses to admit their relationship, but now he still has to obediently listen to Meng Chan's words and be a good brother in his eyes.

As long as he can stay by his side, Yu Zhiyi will have a chance for Meng Chan to admit their relationship himself one day.

Seeing that he wasn't crying or fussing, Meng Chan thought he agreed, and thought he was quite obedient this time.

He was quite satisfied, stroked his hair, found a new quilt, and they slept separately.

Meng Chan warned him, "Don't hug me to sleep."

There are no friends who hug and sleep together, it's still two men.The previous few times it was because of Yu Zhiyi's hand injury, so I just let him go.

This time I said it, so naturally I can't.

Meng Chan is still a little uncomfortable with intimate contact.

Yu Zhiyi really wanted to get into his quilt and hug Meng Chan to sleep, but he knew that if he did this, Meng Chan would definitely think he was lying.

Can only endure.

And Meng Chan thought that he had finally listened to his own words, and was very satisfied.

With different thoughts in mind, the two fell asleep in the night.

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