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

Song Ziyan's heartbeat almost stopped, his mind was buzzing, his face was flushed, and he couldn't speak a word.

Seeing this, Fegelein rationally stepped up his efforts.

Song Ziyan's body trembled, and the conditioned reflex grabbed Fegelein's wrist, and his voice was disturbed: "Brother." Fegelein restrained the distracting thoughts that should not have arisen, withdrew his hand, and said calmly: "Look, your reaction is so different. There is an answer."

For the past few days, Julian has been tempting him, but it can be seen that this kid has the heart but not the guts... No, he is bold enough.

But it's a little strange. Thinking about it carefully, it doesn't look like someone who really wants to do something.

Otherwise, I wouldn't run away every time I finished, and avoid him.

"Rest." Fegelein patted his head, got up and walked to the door.

Song Ziyan's heart was beating like thunder, and he wished that Fegelein would leave quickly, so that he could be wrapped in the quilt quietly.

But, man, he still has work to do.

Song Ziyan was sweating profusely on his back. When Fegelein opened the door, he clenched his fists and said in an unsteady voice, "Fei, is that just that?"

Fegelein paused and looked back at him.

Song Ziyan blushed, mustered up his courage, and lifted his clothes with trembling hands.

Song Ziyan doesn't like sports, not only is he thin, but his body is also soft, especially his chest.

He seems to be different from other men, he needs to develop a little more here.

Song Ziyan was jerky, like pinching a small bun, pinched the place where Fegelein touched just now, and said in a timid voice, "It's too childish. Look, it's so soft. Don't you want to taste it?"

--For the first time in his life, Fegele fled in disorder.

This night, when Figelein closed his eyes, all kinds of seductive gestures of Song Ziyan were in his mind.

After exercising in the gym until he lost his strength, he went back to his room and fell asleep.

The next morning, Fegelein opened the bedroom door. Not surprisingly, there were a few candies and a small gift box in front of the door, which contained the little thing he put in Song Ziyan's clothes. In terms of color, this one is red.

.It's really pure and sloppy.

Fegelein knew that it was useless to say anything to Song Ziyan now.

He couldn't guarantee whether some of his reactions to Song Ziyan were manly instincts, because he had never done this to anyone else.

But he knew very well that he really only regarded Song Ziyan as his younger brother.

Therefore, Fegelein hung the result that he spent two hours last night on Song Ziyan's bedroom doorknob.

Song Ziyan stayed at Jeffrey's house for another whole day this time. By the way, he finished the painting with Bruce, framed it and gave it to him.

Bruce was playing with a Samoyed cub on the lawn of his house. Seeing Song Ziyan, he waved his little arms and shouted, "Julian, come quickly, come see my new partner!"

"Wow!" Song Ziyan looked at the fluffy puppy happily, walked over quickly, and stopped when he got close.

Bruce saw the painting in Song Ziyan's hand at this time, and his eyes widened: "Did you draw this? You can't print the photo and enlarge it!"

"How could I do that?" Song Ziyan was full of eyes on the Samoyed, "What's its name?"

"It's called Dolly," Bruce said happily.

"It's so cute." Song Ziyan said sincerely.

"Yeah," Bruce looked proud, seeing Song Ziyan standing, "Do you want to touch it?"

Song Ziyan moved his finger, wanting to touch it, but he shook his head: "No more." "Why? Didn't you say it's cute?"

"That's right, but..." Song Ziyan was in a dilemma. He was afraid of cats and dogs because of the shadows.

When Song Ziyan was in elementary school, he witnessed a classmate being bitten off a piece of meat from his leg by a dog.

When I went to bed at night, I was frightened by the stray cat that crawled in through the window in the middle of the night and got under the quilt.

After that, he saw cats and dogs, liked them, but dared not touch them.

The Bruce man was a big kid, and he let out a long "Oh—" and said haha, "You're not afraid of dogs, are you?"

Song Ziyan was embarrassed, he didn't want to lose face in front of a child, he wanted to say that I am not afraid.

Bruce was mischievous, picked up Dolly, and sent it to Song Ziyan: "Hey!"

Song Ziyan was startled and hurriedly backed away.

"Haha, Julian is a coward."

"You! I'm not!"

"Then if you touch it, it won't bite," said Bruce, imitating the sound of a dog biting a person, "Wow, woof, woof, woof."

"I……"

Bruce carried Dolly to him again, and Song Ziyan ran away in fright.

"Hahaha, Julian is a coward," Bruce chased after Song Ziyan, "woof woof."

Song Ziyan was ashamed and angry, put the painting on the lawn, and ran quickly to his home, and happened to meet Fegelein who was out for a walk.

The two looked at each other, Song Ziyan's face was hot, and he ran back home.

Seeing Bruce running happily with a puppy in his arms, Fegele knew the reason and said coldly, "Bruce, why did you scare him on purpose."

Bruce groaned, as if he was afraid that Fegelein would hit him, and slipped away with the puppy in his arms.

Seeing that Bruce didn't follow, Song Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly went upstairs, and found the small paper bag on the doorknob. He took out the contents and saw that it was a USB flash drive.

No need to think about it, it should be sent by Fegelein.

Recalling last night, Song Ziyan's face seemed to be on fire.

Fortunately, just one more plot can temporarily end his treason against his brother.

And he thought of a way to explain his behavior, but he was worried that it was a bit fake. Back in the bedroom, Song Ziyan inserted the USB flash drive into the computer, and there was only one video folder in it.

Song Ziyan was a little surprised, thinking what kind of video, it is actually 100G.

He clicked on it, and was stunned for a few seconds, blood flushed immediately on his face.

Beginner tutorial for men.

Office managers and cleaners fought fiercely.

Six-person pool summer fun.

……

This, these are. Song Ziyan shook his hands, accidentally pressed the touchpad, and played a video. Six figures appeared on the screen without even a foreshadowing.

Song Ziyan was startled, forked it in a hurry, and quickly pulled out the USB flash drive.

Then the USB flash drive in his hand seemed to be hot, so he quickly threw it away.

Song Ziyan sat on the stool, his face was so hot, oh my god, my brother actually gave him 100G same-sex movies...

Song Ziyan felt even more ashamed to see his brother, but at the same time, deep sadness rose in his heart, and he didn't want to do those things either.

--The day after tomorrow, Fegelein and Song Ziyan will go to China to study at university. Mr. Carl took a day off from his busy work to take the two brothers to family activities.

In the morning, the family arrived at a golf course under Mr. Carl's property.

System: [Julian is still worried about Fegelein's indifference and refusal that night. Is he so unattractive?Unwilling, Julian pretended not to play golf, and used tricks to get Fegelein to teach him. In the process, he intentionally touched his body. flames...]

After changing in the locker room, Song Ziyan sweated for himself.

Going out, Fegelein, who had already arrived at the court, swung a beautiful ball.

Song Ziyan sat in the rest area and watched. Mr. Karl asked him to play together, and asked if they had a conflict, because Song Ziyan and Fegelein hadn't said a word since last night.

Song Ziyan was embarrassed and said no.

At this moment, a few people came to the door, apparently they knew Mr. Carl.

When they talked as adults, Song Ziyan was almost mentally prepared. He ran up to Fegelein who was drinking water, and called weakly, "Brother." "...um." Fegelein screwed on the bottle cap.

Song Ziyan was shy and couldn't say anything related to that night, so he just opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I don't know how to play golf, can you teach me?"

"..."

Is this again?

Fegelein sighed, and couldn't help but want to ask him if he had watched all the videos on the USB drive.

He didn't say anything, watching Song Ziyan's shy and timid behavior of lowering his head and 'acting like a baby' without agreeing to him.

After a while, Fegelein compromised and said, "...let's go."

In such an occasion, Julian should not be able to play, nor can he make any bold moves.

When the two came to the court, Fegelein taught Song Ziyan, who was obviously pretending to be in a wrong posture, and hit a few shots. Just when Fegelein thought he was thinking too much.

Song Ziyan squeezed his fingers shyly and said, "I don't feel like I'm playing well. I imagine it's the same as what you just did. So, Fei... can you, can you take me to play a shot yourself?"