I'm the only straight man in the entire dormitory of international students

Every time Kim Jong Hyuk makes a video with Song Ziyan, he will record the screen and take screenshots to reminisce when we are alone together.

The wallpaper on his phone is Song Ziyan's photo, but he looks too lewd.

When Kim Jong Hyuk thinks back on that day now, there will be a rush of enthusiasm in his lower abdomen.

In June, on the day of high school graduation, Song Ziyan had a dinner with his classmates and drank too much, so he used the computer to play a video with him.

The pretty drunken boyfriend curled up on the sofa, dropped something, knelt up and bent over to pick it up.

Only then did Jin Zhonghyuk realize that Song Ziyan was only wearing a T-shirt and underwear, and his breathing stopped immediately, and then his heart beat wildly.

They have been talking for more than five months, and it is an online dating after all, and they have never done intimate behavior.

Kim Jong Hyuk thought about it many times, because he was worried about falling off the horse and damaging the image of girls he created, so he endured it all the time.

Right now, Jin Zhonghyuk looked at Song Ziyan's alluring face, thinking of the scene just now, he couldn't hold back his perverted thoughts anymore, and typed and said Xiaoyan didn't wear pants.

On a normal day, Song Ziyan would have been shy for a long time. Alcohol was the cause, and he nodded cutely: "The pants are wet. I sat on the stool with wine and didn't notice it. I only found out when I came back that the underwear was soaked."

Kim Jong Hyuk imagined that scene, and felt his mouth | dry tongue | dry: Then did you change it?

"Not yet," Song Ziyan said shyly, "I'll go after the video with you, because, because I miss you." Jin Zhonghe's heart melted, and he said deliberately: I haven't contacted for only two hours.

Even if they were busy with exams a while ago, they would stick together in their spare time, not to mention the graduation party, they would send messages from time to time.

Song Ziyan hugged the pillow, blushed and whispered, "I miss you too. I miss you so much."

Damn, the little boyfriend who drank is even cuter than usual.

Kim Jong Hyuk's heart fluttered endlessly: But you can't wear wet underwear like this, you'll catch a cold.

Song Ziyan thought for a while: "Then I'll take it off now."

After he finished speaking, he put the pillow aside, looking at his movements, it was obvious that he was taking it off.

The camera only covered Song Ziyan's upper body, even if he couldn't see it, Kim Jong Hyuk's blood boiled, and after Song Ziyan said yes, he typed: I don't believe it unless you show it to me.

Things that he would never be able to do on weekdays, under the influence of alcohol, before an adult boy faced his lover's request, Song Ziyan shyly did it.

A beautiful little beauty shyly held up a pair of white briefs, which were more visually striking than the four corners, and the cloth was wet a lot.

Jin Zhonghyuk's Adam's apple was rolling, and the blood in his limbs was boiling. After a long while, he typed: "Yeah, the examination is over, Xiaoyan, go wash up and sleep."

Kim Jong Hyuk suppressed the remaining perverted thoughts, still worried that going too far would damage the girl's image.

And, he realized, playing tricks was not good for future sexual confessions.

September……

Kim Jong Hyuk took a screenshot of Song Ziyan showing him his underwear in the screen recording, and felt that he couldn't wait any longer.

--At this moment, Song Ziyan's cheeks were hot. He drank alcohol that day, but his mind was still conscious.

I remember clearly what I did the next day.

What you love and what I want, now that I know that my girlfriend is actually a boy, Song Ziyan doesn't want to fuss about it.

However, Kim Jong Hyuk actually used this kind of photo as a wallpaper, is he, is he perverted!

Song Ziyan glared at Jin Jonghyuk in shame and anger.

Kim Jong Hyuk quickly thought about the countermeasures, and as soon as he put on a frightened and anxious expression, he saw Song Ziyan make a "little bit" gesture that was hotly discussed in Korean news some time ago. Many useless men think this gesture is disrespectful to them.

Seeing Song Ziyan making this gesture fiercely, Jin Zhonghyuk almost laughed.

Jin Zhonghyuk endured it, and followed Song Ziyan's wishes, pretending not to be shocked and hurt.

Song Ziyan, who was guilty of impoliteness, suddenly looked smug, snorted, and handed over the phone.

Jin Zhonghyuk took advantage of this and whispered: "Xiaoyan, listen to my explanation."

Song Ziyan didn't want to talk to him, but he didn't want this kind of photo to be used as wallpaper. After struggling for a while, he entered the blacklist and deleted all the accounts that Jin Jonghyuk had added to him.

Then, he glanced at Kim Jong Hyuk who was facing him, hesitated, and finally applied for a friend when the plane took off.

Expecting the result, Jin Jong Hyuk, who was waiting for the news, felt really depressed when he saw the news. It had been two months, not long but not short sixty days, and he finally had a chance to reconnect with Song Ziyan.

Kim Jong Hyuk thought carefully in his mind, and typed after a while: [Tears Running][Tears Running] 62 days, eight hours and fifty minutes, Xiaoyan. Seeing this time, Song Ziyan felt a twinge in his heart, clutched his phone tightly, okay Reply later: I changed the wallpaper and deleted the photos.

Kim Jong Hyuk: Screenshot. JPG Kim Jong Hyuk: [Tears Ben] has been changed, I’m sorry Xiaoyan [Tears Ben], I didn’t use that kind of photo on purpose, I just miss you so much [Tears Ben], the phone was stolen, There is only the photo left in the computer [Tears Running] Song Ziyan pursed his lips, trying to ignore the sentence that I miss you so much: delete the photo too.

Kim Jong Hyuk: Deleted [Tear Run] [Tear Run] He kept posting this emoji of little soy bean covering one eye and crying so sadly.

Song Ziyan raised his head involuntarily. Opposite him, Jin Jonghyuk was wiping away his tears with a tissue, his eyes were red.

Kim Jong Hyuk cried again...

Song Ziyan's heart was also sore, and he wanted to harden his heart, but he couldn't: Don't cry, isn't it embarrassing.

Kim Jong Hyuk: Xiaoyan, I really miss you [tears run] Song Ziyan: I don't miss you!

Song Ziyan pressed the screen with some force: You lied to me!Even if you like me, this is not a reason to lie to me!

Kim Jong-hyuk: Xiaoyan, if you don’t believe me, I’ll say it too. I’m now deeply aware of my mistakes. I repent every day, and I just want to ask for your forgiveness. forgive you.

Kim Jong Hyuk:.[Tears Running][Tears Running] I know, but I will work hard, I only have one small request, don’t delete me, okay [Tears Running] Song Ziyan couldn’t help but wanted to stab Kim Jong Hyuk in the heart: Impossible, I will delete you later, and I will never have any contact with you in the future.

Kim Jong Hyuk didn't reply.

Song Ziyan waited for a minute or two, then looked at the opposite side, Jin Jong Hyuk's hat was pulled down so low that he couldn't see his eyes, only some papers that wiped away his tears were placed beside him.

Suddenly, Jin Zhonghyuk stood up and walked towards the bathroom. When passing by Song Ziyan, Song Ziyan saw Jin Zhonghyuk's red eyes from crying.

It was as if someone was pinching his heart, and Song Ziyan felt extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, Fegelein said, "Julian, don't play with your phone for a long time, you need to rest."

".Understood." Song Ziyan put the backrest down, lay down, and took out a clean blanket from the drawer under the seat.

It had been several minutes, and Kim Jong Hyuk hadn't come back yet. Song Ziyan looked at the empty seat opposite, and turned on the phone annoyedly: I won't delete you, don't cry.

Kim Jong Hyuk: Really? [Tears running] [Tears running] Song Ziyan: Well, but I won't talk to you.

Song Ziyan: It starts now.

Jin Zhong, who was leaning against the door of the bathroom, raised his lips: Alright, I'll be content if I don't delete me!Xiaoyan, please take a rest, your complexion is not very good, are you sick?

Song Ziyan couldn't hold back and replied: It's because I saw you that I got a bad face.

Song Ziyan sent it out and then withdrew it.

Song Ziyan: None of your business.

Jin Zhonghe smiled, not pretending this time, and said with sincere concern: Xiaoyan, if you are sick and feel uncomfortable, you need to take medicine. I brought cold medicine and antipyretics, and I will bring them to you later.

Song Ziyan: No need, I ate it.

Kim Jong Hyuk: Well, take a break then.By the way, I have something else I want to give you.

Song Ziyan: I don't want it, I won't call you back from now on.

Kim Jong Hyuk put away his phone, opened the door and went out.

Seeing that he was back, Song Ziyan saw that he was no longer crying, so he turned his back and planned to go to sleep.

After a while, something suddenly hit the foot of the seat and made a sound.

Song Ziyan raised his arms and turned his head to look.

Kim Jong Hyuk dropped his phone on purpose again.

Song Ziyan frowned slightly, what are you going to do again.

Kim Jong Hyuk smiled, and when picking up his phone, he took out the things in his pocket and put them on him, then returned to his position.

Song Ziyan looked at the things he put in a daze, it was a lollipop of his Q version image.

"Jin Caiying" likes desserts and sugar, so Song Ziyan has sent "her" Russian candies many times, and the sugar left in front of her brother's bedroom door is the rest.

It’s not very romantic to just send the bought candy too many times. Just that day, Song Ziyan saw a Q version of candy on the Internet, so he drew a Q version of himself and "Jin Caiying", intending to learn how to do it, but failed.

As for June, two days before Kim Jong Hyuk confessed his sex with him.

Song Ziyan picked up these cute candies sullenly, and found that there was an image of Kim Jong Hyuk.

The phone buzzes.

Kim Jong Hyuk: These are all done by myself.

Song Ziyan: So you didn't lie about this matter. Jin Jonghyuk: Xiaoyan, except for gender, everything I said to you is true.

Kim Jong Hyuk: Don't throw it away, please [tears running] Song Ziyan was not moved: Take your own back.

Song Ziyan threw Kim Jong Hyuk's Q-version image candy to the opposite side.

Kim Jong Hyuk had expected it a long time ago, and after catching it, he typed: Ah, I took it by mistake, and I gave it to you too.

Song Ziyan: That's why I don't want it.

Kim Jong Hyuk: [Dog Humble Expression Pack.JPG] Song Ziyan was so happy that he snorted softly, turned off his phone and went to sleep.

--11 hours of flight, the plane arrived in S city at 7:15 am Beijing time.

Entering the exit channel, Song Ziyan received a phone number from S City.

Song Ziyan didn't think much, and answered, "Hello."

Low magnetic voice with a smile.

"Speak."

Song Ziyan's heart skipped a beat and he died without hesitation.

The other party called again.

Song Ziyan turned on the mute.

International students only signed up on September [-]th. Fegelein made a plan for these six days, preparing to go to Hunan. He planned to spend his free four-year university days exploring China's scenic spots and historic sites.

Compared with a bustling city like S City, Fegelein prefers every plant, tree, flower and stone in nature.

We will leave later, the high-speed rail is more convenient, and Figelein will take a taxi to the high-speed rail station now.

Figelein knows how to use software such as WeChat, Alipay, and maps. Song Ziyan taught him, but he still said, "Brother, if you need anything, call me."

"Yeah." Fegelein got into a taxi.

Song Ziyan waved his hand and watched the car leave. Just as he was about to go to another road with cars, a charcoal black Maybach slowly stopped in front of him.

The window drops.

A gentle and handsome man with a tall nose bridge and a pair of silver-rimmed square glasses appeared in sight.

The man smiled at him: "Yanyan, long time no see."