The sick and weak beauty is caught in the infinite Shura field

Lin Zhaoyun changed his clothes in the cubicle, his whole body turned into a shrimp, like a thief, he slowly poked his head out of the toilet, fortunately no one was using the toilet at this time, otherwise he would have to dig a hole Bury it yourself.

Standing in front of the door, Lin Zhaoyun was trembling, not taking the first step.

In fact, he didn't dare to walk with his legs open. Wearing a skirt always made him feel chilly underneath, and he felt particularly insecure. He kept pressing the hem of the skirt with his hands.

When Lin Zhaoyun came out of the toilet, Lu Yan just glanced at it casually. At first he thought it should be weird and a little disgusting, but after casting a glance, he didn't move away completely.

At this time, the skirt swayed with Lin Zhaoyun's movements, and the white and uniform calf under the skirt trembled faintly, and her thin white fingers were half curled and pressed on the plaid skirt.

[Fuck, is this something I can watch without paying! ? 】

[The skirt is convenient, just open it to ￥%... (pointing)]

[Although these idiots are quite annoying, but that is to say... I am grateful to the pen refill for letting me see that Zhao Zhao is wearing a small skirt, and the place that does not exist stands up! 】

He walked all the way to table No. [-] with his head down. He could faintly see the tips of his red ears under the gap in his hair. He could see how ashamed he was. When the station was changed, when there were few people around, he quietly walked up to the opponent's side in two or three steps, and lightly tapped the opponent's forearm wrapped in the cuff of the white shirt with his fingertips.

"Hello, can you give me your SNS contact information..." Lin Zhaoyun's hands were sweating, his wife was so ashamed, he even raised his head in embarrassment, and made a weak voice.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in dating." He Huaishu's forearm was slightly itchy where he was touched, and he glanced at his forearm and beautiful round fingertips.

Every time he came to this kind of place, there were always a large number of people looking for his contact information, and he was very annoyed.

Lin Zhaoyun was a little anxious, those people were watching him not far away, seeing the white shirt in front of him was about to turn around and leave, he hurriedly grabbed the corner of the other party's clothes, "But I really like you..."

"You are not my orientation." He Huaishu frowned, looked at his watch casually, and cast a sideways glance.

The person in front of him lowered his head, and he could only see black curly eyelashes and a pointed nose. He was dressed in pure desire, as if he had caught many men on such occasions, and there was a perfume that he had never smelled on his back Smell, the taste is not the kind of unpleasant and smoky smell, but a soft fragrance that is very comfortable and makes the heart beat inexplicably faster.

He looked down and saw the other party grabbing his half-curled fingers at the hem of his clothes, inexplicably felt that the shaking and tightening of the other party's fingertips made his heart feel numb and hot.

Suddenly, He Huaishu was a little curious about what this man looked like.

"Which number am I?" He Huaishu suddenly asked.

"What?" Lin Zhaoyun was at a loss and did not respond.

"Am I the first person you strike up a conversation with?"

He Huaishu's friend approached him, and seeing this scene, he put his elbow on his shoulder and smiled ambiguously. He Huaishu turned his head and glanced at him, and saw his friend suddenly looked straight at him and was stunned. He stared blankly at his side.

He was a little puzzled, and when he turned around, he was also stunned.

His eyes stopped on the weirdly beautiful face in front of him and he couldn't move away.

The other party's beautiful and full lips trembled slightly when they opened and closed. Under his gaze, he said softly and wetly: "You are the first..."

Lin Zhaoyun was afraid that the other party would not believe it, so he repeated eagerly: "You are the first time I... strike up a conversation."

He was almost ashamed to death, the tips of his ears were reddened to the naked eye, but in order to succeed, he reached over with his fingertips little by little, and clasped the other's slender and strong fingertips.

"I, I'm very good," said the extremely shameful words, the trembling voice was like a wavy line.

He Huaishu heard his friend subconsciously swear: "Fuck..."

In fact, He Huaishu should have said to the person in front of him coldly and meanly: "No matter if you are playing a big adventure or a mission, I have no interest in you at all, stay away from me."

But it may be that the weather is fine today, or the lights in the billiard hall are too dim.

It wasn't until just now that his palm was held by the other's soft five fingers, and he heard the other's words, so his heart beat fast for two seconds, and his fingertips to his heart were itchy, that he suddenly became so eager.

He Huaishu's back felt numb for no reason, but he kept his face cold and quickly exchanged contact information and even phone numbers.

After the exchange, Lin Zhaoyun breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly that he was going back to school, but He Huaishu held his arm all at once, with dark eyes, which made Lin Zhaoyun a little apprehensive.

"I'll drive you."

……

The greasy feeling in the palm of He Huaishu who was holding the steering wheel has not disappeared. He just lightly held Lin Zhaoyun's arm, and he almost felt that his fingertips were going to sink completely. The feeling was almost indescribable.

Lin Zhaoyun sat in the co-pilot obediently, with his calves close together, his fingertips as pale as pale green pressed against the hem of his skirt, as he himself said, very obedient.

He Huaishu was still very young, driving with his forearm on the steering wheel, he looked like a rich second-generation upstart, the watch 886 in his hand gave him a detailed count of the price, and his gestures carried a sense of luxury.

The car stopped suddenly, and was about to reach an intersection in front of the school, and suddenly drove into a park [-] meters away from the campus. Lin Zhaoyun didn't react at first, until he saw the scenery became a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhaoyun started to panic inexplicably, looking sideways, the gentle and gentle man suddenly turned cold,

"Thank you for taking me back, it's very close, I'll walk back by myself..." Lin Zhaoyun put his fingertips on the door handle, and wanted to open the door in a panic.

The boy suddenly unbuckled his seat belt, stood up and pressed Lin Zhaoyun's fingertips that opened the door, and followed the direction of the car door with a "beep". Lin Zhaoyun realized later that the car door was locked.

Lin Zhaoyun grabbed the doorknob with his fingertips and failed to open it even after several attempts.

"You're a man." He Huaishu's voice came from behind, and when Lin Zhaoyun was startled and turned around in panic, he had already got up from the driver's seat.

His shoulders are much wider than Lin Zhaoyun's, and he can embrace people with a single arm.

He Huaishu smelled it right before, in the airtight space of the car, the very comfortable but warming scent penetrated straight into the tip of his nose.

"You have an Adam's apple, although it's not particularly noticeable."

Lin Zhaoyun's back was stiff, he had the embarrassment of being seen through and the guilt of being found out, he lowered his head and dared not speak.

He Huaishu leaned over, the tip of his nose pressed against Lin Zhaoyun's side neck, he couldn't control his deep panting, piercing Lin Zhaoyun's ear.

"What smells so good on you? It's the first time for me to play so big."

Lin Zhaoyun's ears were numb, his back was stiff, and he stammered, "This is also the first time for me..."

Wearing a skirt for the first time.

He Huaishu breathed quickly: "Wearing a short skirt for the first time, or striking up a conversation for the first time? Am I really your first time?"

"How do you like to play, in the car? It's a bit inconvenient in the car, so you can't move too much."

Lin Zhaoyun is numb, what are these and what are they! !

He was completely dumbfounded. He Huaishu looked so dignified and serious, but he rejected him like that at the beginning, how did he become a living person all of a sudden?

Seeing Lin Zhaoyun's bewildered look, He Huaishu lowered his head and laughed in a low voice: "You don't know anything and you dare to let me take you home?"

"Don't you know what to do after striking up a conversation?"

Lin Zhaoyun's fingertips were half-curled to push back, and his thin body was also curled up on the co-pilot. He Huaishu easily restrained him, almost pressing his body up.

He Huaishu looked gentle and handsome, but in fact there were muscles hidden under the white shirt. Lin Zhaoyun felt that he was squeezed so hard that he couldn't breathe. He struggled a bit, and then lost his strength, curled up limply on the co-pilot and breathed heavily.

The chest trembled, and even the bow in front of the collar rose and fell, and the pink and white face was disheveled.

"Aren't you good?" He Huaishu raised the corners of his mouth, his gentle demeanor instantly turned cold and stern, and the bowknot fabric on Lin Zhaoyun's neckline brushed against his chin, making it slightly numb and slightly itchy.

They could hear each other's heartbeats, especially He Huaishu's heartbeat that almost hit Lin Zhaoyun's chest, which made his scalp tingle.

He Huaishu's heart was beating too fast, he couldn't even do 200 abdominal crunches to reach the almost weird tremor now, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw Lin Zhaoyun's obedient and innocent little face looking at him in panic.

It was already dark, He Huaishu turned around and pressed the dome light in the car, and looked at Lin Zhaoyun's face carefully through the light, the light was too dim in the billiard hall so he couldn't see it so clearly.

"So afraid of what to do."

"You strike up a conversation in a skirt and think I can't tell the difference between a man and a woman, and I'm hooked like this, making me look like a fool."

"But you're a good fit."

"What, it's suitable..." Lin Zhaoyun was still a little hypoxic, and there was a low gasp in his words, and there was a muffled breath.

He Huaishu's breathing slowed for a moment, and he looked down at Lin Zhaoyun's skirt: "There is no hair at all, and she is still so pink."

The face is so small, it is almost as big as his palm, and the tip of the nose is pink. It looks like that in the dimly lit environment of the billiard hall. When I turn on the light and look carefully, it is different. There is no decoration on the small pink face. , clean, pure as hell.

"Great for a skirt."

Lin Zhaoyun huddled together, curled up his hands and feet, blushed, and said after a long time: "It's my first time wearing it, it's actually a bit strange..."

"What's so strange?" He Huaishu asked a little urgently.

Lin Zhaoyun: ...

"It's just that my legs are a little cold..." His face was about to bleed, so stop asking, hey, he quickly changed the subject: "I, I'm going back to school, there is a gate control."

He Huaishu lowered his eyes and covered his eyes for a moment, staring at Lin Zhaoyun's skirt, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Wait here, I have something for you."

"Don't go, if you go, I'll send it directly to the door of your class next time, and I can easily find you."

"Be nice."

He Huaishu's oppression was released, he opened the door and got out of the car, Lin Zhaoyun was paralyzed in the passenger seat, wanting to cry without tears: Kiss 886, this development is so strange!

886: 【Kiss. 】

Lin Zhaoyun:?That was not what I meant.

Not long after, He Huaishu came back from the outside, his ears were slightly red, Lin Zhaoyun didn't know why, until he handed the black bag to Lin Zhaoyun.

Three or four pairs of white silk stockings, the label said: Slightly see through flesh.

……

Lin Zhaoyun hurriedly ran into the south side of the park to change his clothes. When he first entered, he saw a young boy washing his hands. Seeing Lin Zhaoyun coming in, his eyes straightened, his whole face flushed, and he stammered: "You, you, you , This, this is the men's restroom."

Lin Zhaoyun felt that he was going to die, and under the stunned gaze of the other party, he got into the cubicle without saying a word, changed his clothes quickly, and walked back to school slowly all the way.

"Look, isn't that your brother?"

Lin Xiao followed the dormitory's words and saw that Lin Zhaoyun was walking downstairs in the dormitory with his schoolbag in his arms. His calves were thin and white under his cropped trousers, his ankles were delicate, his nose and the corners of his eyes were red.

"I heard from my roommate yesterday that his secret crush on Qi Huai was exposed. Now the whole school knows that he is gay. You have to live under the same roof as him on weekends. Be careful not to get infected!"

"Are you an idiot? Do you talk about science?" Lin Xiao was expressionless at first, but suddenly kicked the other party's stool, making him jump.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know you have such a good relationship with your brother..."

In fact, it wasn't that good. They started a family again, and their relationship was mediocre. Lin Xiao treated him as a transparent person and hardly communicated with him.

But Lin Xiao just couldn't get used to it for some reason.

"What post, show me."

Lin Xiao's whole face was livid, and it was the first time the roommate saw him full of evil spirits.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Xiao saw Lin Zhaoyun in the dormitory. He came out to fetch water and walked past the door of his dormitory. The light from the corridor scattered on his side face, his eyelashes were curled up badly, and they kept trembling as he walked.

Lin Xiao also immediately took the hot water bottle and followed him out. The roommate shouted from behind: "There is water in it, it was taken at noon."

"Not hot enough."

He ignored the complaints from the roommate behind him—what kind of hot water to drink in summer.

Lin Zhaoyun's kettle was already receiving water. He stood on the side with his neck down looking down at his mobile phone. The dim light of the water receiving room hit the back of his neck in vain.

"Full." A voice suddenly sounded from behind Lin Zhaoyun, Lin Zhaoyun was startled, let out a short cry, and took out the phone.

The generous palm caught the phone, Lin Zhaoyun hurriedly said thank you, and looked up at him.

886 reminded Lin Zhaoyun: 【This is your half-brother. 】

Lin Zhaoyun: ...

That's the stepbrother.

Lin Zhaoyun had a little look at the relationship between the characters. He thought it was just a background setting that didn't matter much. He didn't expect that this brother was in the same school.

As soon as he thought that his stepbrother might have read that post, he became embarrassed and nervous.

After taking the phone, Lin Zhaoyun obediently and softly called out: "Brother..."

His expression was obedient, his voice was soft and sweet, his body was clean and smelled like a scent, Lin Xiao couldn't help but feel dizzy for no reason, was Lin Zhaoyun like this before?

"Ah."

Lin Zhaoyun obediently said to him again: "Brother, I'm done, I'm going back to the dormitory first."

Lin Xiao nodded, watching the back of Lin Zhaoyun trotting back and standing there for a long time, until someone came to fetch water again, he came back to his senses, and returned to the dormitory with the kettle that hadn't moved at all.

"Hey, you don't want to drink hot water, why have you been there for so long without calling?"

Lin Xiao glanced at him, his voice was a little dry: "It's hot."

"..."

……

Lin Zhaoyun woke up to look at the class schedule. Seeing that there was no class this morning, he slumped back on the soft-shouldered cot and looked for the mobile phone under the pillow.

886's voice suddenly appeared: [Your post has been deleted. 】

Lin Zhaoyun heard others comment that the post was deleted, subconsciously searched the post, and found that it was really 404, and he couldn't click it no matter what.

Lin Zhaoyun: Did you delete it?

886: [I can delete it, but it's against the rules. 】

Lin Zhaoyun curled his lips and said angrily: Is the relationship not deep enough?

886: […]

Someone on the forum was talking about deleting the post.

[Who deleted it? ]

[It wasn't deleted, it was hacked, right? ]

[I think there is a problem with that post, it is disgusting to look at, it is too vicious, I dare not speak up, for fear of being chased and scolded. ]

[I also think that they are probably people whose lives are not satisfactory, right? ]

[Is there something wrong with those men, are people hindering them! ]

[Weakly said, I’m a man and I think there’s something wrong with them, and I’ve seen Lin Zhaoyun, he’s shy but cute, ps: I’m not gay. ]

Looking at these speeches, Lin Zhaoyun felt inexplicably sour, and thought of that college classmate again.

886 focused on the key points: [He said you are cute. 】

Lin Zhaoyun: ...

When Jiang Yin came back from the outside, Lin Zhaoyun seemed to be still sleeping, and after he finished taking a bath, he was probably woken up by his own movements.

When she came out with a towel and shirtless, she saw Lin Zhaoyun sitting on the edge of the upper bunk, wearing big shorts and her thin white legs dangling leisurely in the air, her calf pressed against the edge from time to time, squeezing out a pink mark.

Jiang Yin subconsciously used up his hands somehow, and the mineral water bottle in his hand was almost crushed by him.

"No class today?"

Lin Zhaoyun saw him coming out, retracted his legs, and hid back, Jiang Yin gave a "tsk" in his heart, stepped on the edge of the lower bunk bed and probed up, Lin Zhaoyun was sitting against the wall stretching his legs, saw himself poking in Some flinched in panic, like a rabbit.

"Hey, let me ask you, what's going on between gay and gay?" Jiang Yin suddenly walked to his bedside, because he was tall, higher than the edge of the upper bunk, and he could directly see Lin Zhaoyun.

Lin Zhaoyun looked dull: "What..."

Jiang Yin repeated it.

"I'm a little curious."

Lin Zhaoyun started to feel embarrassed again, his toes curled up, Jiang Yin's side face was almost next to his legs, seeing the round toes curled up, his calf stared, and he sat on the edge of the upper bed in an instant.

Seeing Jiang Yin coming up suddenly, he was so startled that he unconsciously stretched his legs, and the soles of his feet almost touched the edge of the opponent's deep silhouetted mermaid line.

"I, I haven't done it, I don't know..."

Jiang Yin's expression became strange, he pressed his throat inexplicably, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you still a virgin?"

Lin Zhaoyun was a little confused, and blurted out in embarrassment: "Aren't you?"

A 20-year-old sophomore boy from the physical education department let out a strange smile: "I am."