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

Fegelein went to the study after breakfast. Unexpectedly, some of them couldn't study today.

Fegelein squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and simply took out the memory card of the camera.

Yesterday afternoon, Figelein went to the exhibition hall to negotiate with the person in charge about the photography exhibition the day after tomorrow, and then got together with friends. When he came back, it was dusk and the sunset was gorgeous.

Fegelein opened the file, deleted and selected satisfactory photos and moved them into the exclusive file.

Before I knew it, I saw the last photo, which was Song Ziyan cutting roses.

Fegelein looked at it, and there was no doubt that his younger brother was beautiful and beautiful.

It may be weird to use these two words to describe a man, but it is especially appropriate for Julian.

He has reddish-brown hair that many women love.

A pair of pure dark blue eyes.

The color of the lips is like strawberry jam.

The skin is white and delicate.

Because of his Chinese ancestry, his facial features are slightly softer, with both Eastern and Western flavors.

Julian is undoubtedly a beautiful man.

Fegelein moved the photos into an exclusive folder, which contained photos he had taken for Song Ziyan in recent years. The first photo was that Song Ziyan was only 14 years old and had just moved into his home.

At that time, he had been studying photography for a year, and he liked landscapes more than people.

He never took pictures of people with his camera.

Song Ziyan was the only person he photographed.

That day, like yesterday, was an evening with dreamlike colors in the sky.

Marguerites were still growing in the flower beds at that time.

Song Ziyan was wearing a dark blue 'sailor suit', sitting by the flower bed, his two white and tender legs dangling.Probably bored alone, playing with a Marguerite.

People are more delicate than flowers, this is a word that Fegelein deeply understands from Song Ziyan.

Fegelein compared the photos taken four years ago with yesterday's, and couldn't help sighing that Song Ziyan had indeed grown up, shed some of his childishness, and became more glamorous.

He remembered the scene he saw just now...

Fegelein pondered for a moment, opened the drawer, took out a new memory card, and was about to put it into the USB flash drive.

The door rang.

"elder brother.""……"

It is conceivable what they came here for.

"elder brother."

Fegelein had no choice but to put the USB drive into the drawer: "Please come in."

Song Ziyan was still wearing that ugly clothes, with a basin of water in his hand.

"What's wrong?" Fegelein wondered.

"I, I'll clean the table for you." Song Ziyan put down the water.

"...No, Ryan cleaned it yesterday."

Ryan is the butler of their house.

"It needs to be cleaned every day." Song Ziyan blushed slightly, thinking about what to do later, "I won't disturb your study."

"I'll clean it myself later." Fegelein said seriously.

Song Ziyan was a little apprehensive, looked at each other for a few seconds, squeezed the towel in his hand, and bowed his head silently.

Seeing this, Fegelein was suddenly at a loss for words. To be honest, if this kind of thing was a different person, he would definitely get straight to the point.But Song Ziyan, he was shy and sensitive, and he was afraid that he would hurt his heart if he said something too harshly.

It is not easy to have a sexual orientation that is different from the world, let alone like my brother.

Even if there is no blood relationship, what is the difference between their previous relationship.

The most important thing is that he is afraid that if he speaks out, no brother will have to do it in the future...

He didn't want to have that kind of strange relationship with Song Ziyan.

At this time, he heard Song Ziyan whisper, "I want to clean for you..."

Fegelein stared at him, sighed, and finally nodded.

However, he still took a Chinese book and walked to the small sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Song Ziyan wrung out the towel. Seeing this scene, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go there too. His voice sounded like a mosquito: "I'll clean here first."

"..." Fegelein ignored it and looked at the book.

Song Ziyan squeezed his fingers, took a deep breath, and began to bend over to wipe the table, and immediately opened his overly loose collar.

Song Ziyan blushed, resisting the urge to cover up, and wiped the table with difficulty.

In fact, it's okay for a man to show his chest. In the past, it didn't matter if he took it off and showed it directly to Fegelein, but this kind of behavior has the purpose of seduction.

So embarrassing.

Song Ziyan blushed more and more as he rubbed his face, and those who didn't know thought he was doing something.

He was messing around, and Fegelein didn't take much notice of it, but he never gave him any attention.

Song Ziyan calmed down a little bit, brother didn't look at it, so you can't blame him, right?

Song Ziyan asked the system and got the answer that as long as he followed the script and did not take the initiative to destroy the plot, the outcome of the situation would have nothing to do with him.

Song Ziyan thought it was too good, he wasn't sure if his brother knew that he was seducing him again this time, so far, it seemed... Maybe he didn't know?

Otherwise, he must have called him Julian angrily like last time.

Probably not against him yet.

Song Ziyan relaxed, and he was not so shy even kneeling down to wipe the floor for the second thing.

Of course he understands what this gesture means, isn't it just seducing Fegelein with his butt|butt...

He doesn't know the content of the whole book, and only knows his own mission every time, but reading the introduction of the book, his brother is also a straight man at this time, and he actually uses this method in the book, no wonder he is hated.

They straight men don't like men's ass | ass.

The floor was carpeted and he could only wipe the table legs.

When Song Ziyan knelt down, he secretly looked back, and Fegelein was concentrating on reading.

Now Song Ziyan had nothing to worry about, and even felt that it was unnecessary for him to be nervous about doing the task for the first time. If he calmed down, his brother might not even notice.

Song Ziyan was thinking here and there, but he didn't notice that he touched Fegelein's leg.

The distance between the table and the sofa is not narrow, but Song Ziyan is an adult.

At first he was careful not to touch it, but now his thoughts are flying away.

Fegelein turned a page of the book and then turned it back again, but he didn't read the contents of this page at all.

Fegelein tried to concentrate, but he couldn't ignore the heat and soft touch of his calf.

He moved his legs away.

Song Ziyan just finished wiping one, and it was time to wipe the other, so move it over.

Fegelein: "..."

Did Julian do it on purpose?

Fegelein was a little sullen, did he really want to be like this?

Obviously shy, he wanted to hide it even more when he looked at it, but still like this?

Fegelein moved his leg away again, and after a while, Song Ziyan approached him again.

With a cold face, Fegele put down the book and looked directly at it, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Song Ziyan was slender and slightly thin, as could be seen from his slender waist.

Although his buttocks are also small, they are plump and fleshy like a ripe peach just picked from a tree.

At this time, he was wearing a pair of shorts and kneeling again, even through a layer of fabric, the beauty was still unobstructed.

I don't know if it's because he was wiping something, or on purpose, but he still shakes.

Fegelein unconsciously moved his fingertips.

--The task was completed after wiping the floor. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Fegelein's mood, Song Ziyan happily slipped away with the basin in his hand. He went back to the bedroom and changed his clothes when he heard Bruce calling him outside.

Song Ziyan went downstairs to play with Bruce.

He didn't come home for lunch, and Bruce's mother asked him to eat, calling Fegelein, but the other party didn't come.

Song Ziyan didn't have the habit of taking a nap, but he didn't sleep well in the past two days. He slept for two hours and woke up early. He took the paint that Figelein bought for him and went to the studio.

Every time Fegelein travels to a place, he will buy him locally produced paints.

Last time it was Turkey, this time it's Oregon.

Song Ziyan learned traditional Chinese painting from Grandpa Bai since he was a child, and oil painting from his grandfather after returning to Russia.

He moved the easel to the balcony, and opened the photo album of his mobile phone for a photo of himself and Bruce.

On the 31st, he will go back to China to study at university, and Fegelein will also go. If there is nothing important, it will probably be a long time before we see this little brother again.

After drawing for an hour and a half, Song Ziyan stood up to rest, his phone was running out of battery, so he went to the bedroom to get a power bank, and checked WeChat Moments by the way.

A piece of traditional Chinese painting peony sent by Shige, I like it.

With the idea of ​​calming down while cleaning the table, and not knowing what the plot is with Shige, Song Ziyan also left a comment: Shige's painting skills are getting more and more exquisite!

Song Ziyan continued to read.

A photo of a tattoo on the inner arm sent by Alex, just done.

He zoomed in on the time when Alex joined the SKY team, the time when he won the championship for the first time, and the time when he retired at the beginning of the month.

Alex was an e-sports player in Russia's SKY club before, playing the world's popular game PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

Alex joined at the age of 17 and led the team to two world championships.

This year he is going to China to study abroad. After the World Championship ended last month, he announced his retirement.

Song Ziyan wondered if something wrong with Alex was because he was sad about retiring, so he had to remember to ask tonight.

He liked it and continued to look at Moments.

Grandpa Bai sent a photo of a family dinner, and manually tweeted Song Ziyan.

Song Ziyan clicked on the photo and saw Bai Yanqing who was smiling politely. Inexplicably, he felt as if the other party was looking at him through the screen... Maybe it was an illusion. Song Ziyan curled his lips, hesitated for a while, and then gave a like.

Uncle Bai's daughter, his cousin posted an excited post: Ahhhhhh Oppa is coming to China to study in university!

With two pictures.

One INS dynamic picture, one selfie.

Song Ziyan swept it casually and froze immediately.

He rubbed his eyes and saw that he was right.

It is indeed Kim Jong Hyuk!The liar who cheated on his feelings, his "ex-girlfriend"!