Two-dimensional society may also fall in love!

The corners of Ruan Cunyun's eyes were red, he shrank on the table and trembled, his loose clothes couldn't cover his legs, he looked fragile and pitiful, and he didn't have the slightest presumptuousness of a bad boy.

"Why are you crying?" Qin Fanglu took the tissue from Ruan Cunyun's hand, and wiped off the specks on his skin.

With a hoarse smile: "Is it so comfortable?"

Ruan Cunyun felt ashamed belatedly, curled up his legs, and pulled down the hem of his clothes in an attempt to cover up.

He lowered his head, and when he saw the place on the table that was stained by himself, he hurriedly looked away: "I thought you wouldn't like the way I look today."

"Do you know what I was thinking when I saw you?" Qin Fanglu pulled Ruan Cunyun's hand away, not letting him hide.

When the arms intersected, Ruan Cunyun could clearly see the red mole on Qin Fanglu's wrist, which was no different from the one on the horned man's hand a few years ago.

Ruan Cunyun was in a state of panic, not knowing what night it was.

He was stunned: "I don't know..."

Qin Fanglu told him clearly: "Are you worried that I don't like cospy? No, I also cosplay myself, although I only tried it once. In fact, as long as it is something you like, I will like it too."

He put his palms against Ruan Cunyun's cheeks, leaned over to his neck, breathed deeply: "You are very handsome today, it makes me want to do bad things to you."

Ruan Cunyun closed his eyes: "You have already done it."

The hand attached to the side of his face stroked and moved to Ruan Cunyun's earlobe, Qin Fanglu replied immediately: "It's not finished yet."

The red mole was close in front of him, Ruan Cunyun's eyes turned red instantly, he leaned forward, his lips pressed against Qin Fanglu's wrist, and gently put the red mole between his lips.

Qin Fanglu chuckled, and lifted his chin up: "Did I kiss the wrong place?"

Both eyes were swaying, and Ruan Cunyun suddenly said: "I saw you at the comic exhibition five years ago, and I always remember you."

Qin Fanglu was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"I've seen you, the corner of your cosplay, I remember your red mole, at the comic show." Ruan Cunyun repeated the key words brokenly, not knowing how to continue the description.

His throat was a little choked: "I told you in the water world before that I was almost harassed during the summer vacation of my high school graduation. It was at the comic show. Someone saved me, and that person was you, Qin Fanglu, it was you .”

Qin Fanglu said in a daze: "...I have no impression."

The skin under the palm visibly trembled: "I was surrounded by many people to take pictures, and a photographer kept approaching me. It was you who came and snatched the camera away and deleted the photos inside. The horns are terrible. Put that person scared."

It was Qin Fanglu's turn to be nervous and anxious, struggling to dig out old memories, but he really didn't have any relevant clues.

At that time, Ruan Cunyun should be more tender than now, a boy with big eyes and sharp chin. Qin Fanglu knew that his aesthetics was constant, and he would not have any impression of him, but he really couldn't remember seeing such a boy.

"I'm sorry." Qin Fanglu said angrily, "Maybe it's been too long, I can't remember."

"No, because I was, when—"

The truth was about to come out, Ruan Cunyun opened his eyes in vain, trying to draw courage from the thin air.

Qin Fanglu trembled with his heartstrings, but did not show it on his face, his palms calmly wrapped Ruan Cunyun's cold hands: "Speak slowly, I am listening. No matter what you say, I will accept it, you know it, right?"

The temperature from the fingertips was so warm, Ruan Cunyun's palms were sweating, and Qin Fanglu held him tighter.

Ruan Cunyun closed his eyes tightly, trying to escape part of the reality: "It's normal that you can't remember, because I was not like this at the time. I was... wearing a girl's short skirt, a wig, and high-heeled shoes."

Finally said it himself, Ruan Cunyun finally skinned and stripped himself, and exposed himself to his lover without any concealment.

After waiting for a long time to hear back, Ruan Cunyun opened his eyes anxiously, and immediately fell into a suffocating embrace.

Qin Fanglu's one arm was enough to hold Ruan Cunyun into his arms, and now he used two arms to tightly hug the person in his arms.

"I remember you had purple eyes then."

The two memories collided with each other crisply, like a flying pigeon flapping its wings and falling to the ground, like spring water entering a river. The moment of passing by was stamped and confirmed, and Ruan Cunyun choked up in suffocation.

"Don't you think it's weird? I'm a boy, but I wear girls' clothes."

"I don't think it at all. Pants and skirts are just fabrics covering people's bodies to hide their shame."

Qin Fanglu said, slowly let go of Ruan Cunyun, and opened the glass cabinet next to him sideways.

The mask shining with metallic luster saw the light of day again, unexpectedly it was like this.

"People are divided into two categories because of biological differences, known as 'male' and 'female', but what men should be, what women should be, what everyone should be, this is not a natural criterion, but a social concept."

Qin Fanglu took out the heavy helmet from the cabinet, held it tightly with both hands, and slowly put it on his head.

The vague memory was poured into fresh blood, Ruan Cunyun's breathing was stagnant, and he stared blankly at Qin Fanglu.

Pushing the buttons one by one with fingers, Mr. Jiaotou took off his shirt, revealing his firm and perfect bare upper body.

He walked towards Ruan Cunyun step by step from a distance, with a stretched body, a calm posture and awe-inspiring aura.

Suddenly back to the midsummer of a few years ago.

The voice changer in the mask has long been removed, and Qin Fanglu's original voice came out clearly: "They don't like boys wearing girls' clothes, maybe they don't want men to lose their toughness and become soft. But traits are gender-neutral. Girls can be cool, and boys can be beautiful."

"So you are not only right, but you should be proud instead of being ashamed. You try to break the artificial boundaries and only experience the form of the essence of life."

Ruan Cunyun rarely smiled: "It's not as tall as you said."

The sharp mask pointed directly at Ruan Cunyun, the huge monster was close at hand, but he felt unprecedented peace of mind.

"Thank you." Ruan Cunyun took a deep breath, "Thank you for these words, and thank you for saving me a few years ago."

Mr. Jiaotou leaned closer, and the terrifying sharp horn brushed against Ruan Cunyun's arm.

He said in a low voice, "Your thanks are not sincere."

Ruan Cunyun's Adam's apple shook: "Why?"

Qin Fanglu easily took off the helmet with one hand, and put it on the table with a bang.

The other hand circled the part of his lips and teeth that he had just sucked.

Qin Fanglu laughed hoarsely: "Because you're excited again."

The door of life was gently restrained, Ruan Cunyun breathed hard.

The oxygen passed through the alveoli for several rounds, but the oxygen supply was still insufficient. Ruan Cunyun finally asked in a trembling voice, "Do you want it?"

Qin Fanglu didn't answer a word, but his eyes turned red in an instant, and he pinched Ruan Cunyun's chin and kissed him deeply.

The solid wood desk is tall and sturdy, and the horn mask is pushed onto the carpet, followed by the globe.

The retro-designed earth rotates slowly between the latitude and longitude lines without stopping, the axis of the earth knocks rhythmically on the edge of the sphere, and the surrounding air trembles slightly.

The afternoon sun leaked from the glass panes of the dome, taking small silent steps, gradually slanting westward.

The wooden table was bumped against by Shen Li, and moved a little bit, chasing the footsteps of the sun, tilting on the carpet.

Ruan Cunyun cried until his voice became hoarse, and in the second half he could only refuse, begging for mercy: "No more, no more..."

The inertia lasted for a while, and then Qin Fanglu paused obediently, then suddenly eased up, resisting Ruan Cunyun's forehead: "Hurry up."

From afternoon to night, from the warm sunshine to the sinking of the Golden Umbrella, two full hours have passed, and the thin to almost transparent water splashed into the Pacific Ocean of the globe, overflowed, and flowed through the towering mountains.

In the end, Ruan Cunyun got his wish and got a gentle ending.

Empty from the inside out, yet full from the inside out.

This time he was really full, and Ruan Cunyun was sweating profusely.

Today's portion is just right, and Ruan Cunyun silently gave a five-star praise in his heart.

Qin Fanglu wandered around in the clouds and mist several times, and returned to the world lightly, refreshed, with a big appetite, which was just right as an appetizer.

But Ruan Cunyun was lying on his body panting, as if he had been fished out of the water.

Qin Fanglu was ashamed and remorseful, Ruan Cunyun clearly said no, but he still didn't stop.

"The table is dirty." Ruan Cunyun hissed.

Qin Fanglu put on his clothes and got up, brought Ruan Cunyun a cup of warm water, and then cleaned the battlefield.

When he picked up the globe, Qin Fanglu was stunned for a moment. He dipped his fingertips and found that it was almost transparent liquid.

He panicked for a moment, he had never seen such a situation, Ruan Cunyun wouldn't be hurt by him, right?

Qin Fanglu asked Ruan Cunyun: "Are you okay? Is there any discomfort? Is it dizzy or dizzy? Does it hurt everywhere?"

Ruan Cunyun was baffled by the first half of the sentence, and blushed by the second half.

He said angrily, "It hurts to death!"

Qin Fanglu was calm on the surface, but panicked in his heart.

He had only one experience from the last boat.

It was the first time in his life, and he paid attention all the time, was gentle from beginning to end, enjoyed, but also suffered.

It was rare to let go a little bit today, but the result turned out to be like this, which made Ruan Cunyun say "no" and "die from pain".

Qin Fanglu regretted it in his heart, and found that he was still not good at learning skills, with high eyesight and low skills, which gave people a poor sense of experience.

He thought for a moment, and decided to retreat and practice during this period of time, and he would never do anything beyond the rules.

Ruan Cunyun didn't know what was going on in Qin Fanglu's mind, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, and hugged Qin Fanglu's hot body as soon as he stretched out his hands.

"I asked you something." Ruan Cunyun said.

Qin Fanglu came back to his senses: "Say it."

Ruan Cunyun blinked, and his tone was much more relaxed: "There will be a big comic exhibition in Shenzhen in summer, do you want to go?"

Qin Fanglu's heart skipped a beat: "I want to go."

Then he changed his tune and said, "I'll go."

"I'll go too..." Ruan Cunyun tentatively said, "But I'll stand on the stage and wear a skirt."

Ruan Cunyun paused for a while: "Do you want to see me?"

Qin Fanglu stared at him firmly: "If you want to go, I will definitely go."

Ruan Cunyun lay on the bed, tossing and turning.

Ever since I opened the meat, I felt satisfied for a while, but then I became dissatisfied, and my body clamored to try more.But he was very distressed, and there was no way to solve this dilemma.

Ruan Cunyun was not good at expressing this kind of straightforward needs, and a "do you want it" is already his limit.

However, recently he hinted to Qin Fanglu several times that Qin Fanglu would at most unilaterally make him comfortable and would not continue. The clothes of the two of them were even neat.

Ruan Cunyun didn't understand what went wrong, was Qin Fanglu too tired from work?Is he going to have a midlife crisis? !

Thinking about it, Ruan Cunyun returned to the memory of the day at Qin Fanglu's house, and took it out bit by bit to ponder.

Before he was so hot that he couldn't control it, Ruan Cunyun had a flash of inspiration, as if he finally understood what the problem was.

It seems that after he said "No more", Qin Fanglu stopped, and he never became aggressive again.

Is this the reason?What should he say.

This is really impossible to say, Ruan Cunyun can't bear it just thinking about it, and after thinking about it, it seems that he can only turn to the almighty Internet for help.

Ruan Cunyun couldn't share such a private matter with his friends.

Because friends are too close, asking them is the same level of shame as asking Qin Fanglu himself.Ruan Cunyun couldn't do this.

Ruan Cunyun suddenly thought of a wonderful place after searching all kinds of questions on the search engine to no avail.

That's his Weibo account!

Anyway, Yamei’s underpants have long since fallen off. Fans are no longer surprised by his style of letting go of himself. Why don’t you just ask there, maybe his fans are very experienced and can really help him .

Just do it, Ruan Cunyun posted a new post on Weibo.

Teacher @BALLS cured my yang tail: [I seriously ask everyone a question today: I said I want my boyfriend to stop, but what should I do if my boyfriend stops?How can I tell him tactfully: Please leave me alone and work harder! 】

Ruan Cunyun was not in a hurry, but he still waited for a reply.

As he wished, the reply quickly hit his head, but it was slightly different from what he had imagined.

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[Did I drop the line, did I disconnect from the Internet? ?Yamei has a boyfriend? ? ? 】

[Ah, Huya idiot, have you been hacked? 】

[You idiot, your account has been hacked! ! !Come back soon! ! !Come home with me, wife! ! 】

[Wake up, where did you find your boyfriend? 】

[Answer the question seriously.You have to say directly: "Exercise, haven't you eaten lunch? Fire me, don't stop." (o^^o) The personal test is effective. 】

[Yamei, my husband is here!My waist is good, I don't stop! ! ! 】

Ruan Cunyun looked at a lot of shocked comments, and replied angrily: [Why, can't I have a boyfriend? 】

【I do not believe. 】

【I do not believe! ! ! 】

[Don't be ashamed, my wife will come home with me. 】

【Too miserable, too miserable!Huya even has a boyfriend, but he hasn't waited for Teacher Dan's flop! 】

[Fuck, really.Hahahahaha! 】

[I really didn't expect that Yamei could get married before being flopped by Teacher Dan. 】

When Ruan Cunyun saw these comments, he felt nothing. After all, he had already decided to be a silent fan of Mr. Egg.

After a few seconds, he went back and read the comments several times, getting more and more angry.

yes!Why didn't Mr. Egg like and comment to reply him?He wrote so many things, can't Mr. Dan see any of them, huh.

Also, Qi Chang is still making little succubus skirts for him, did Teacher Dan almost forget to authorize himself?

Although Teacher Dan has not interacted with anyone so far, Ruan Cunyun still greedily wants to be the first lucky one.

[Huya, although I don't know the exact day you left the order, but since you just said it today.So on this day of universal celebration, let us be willful for the last time! 】

[@BALLS, Mr. Egg, your fanboy Huya, take off!one!La! 】

[@BALLS, like Huya's Weibo, you can send the simplest blessings to your fans! [Rose]】

[I already said not to @BALLS, you must @BALLS!No more @BALLS, no more @BALLS is rude! 】

Ruan Cunyun stayed on Weibo for a long time, but couldn't find any useful method, instead he joked with netizens for a long time.

Looking at several @danlaoshi's comments, Ruan Cunyun propped his forehead and smiled.

Forget it, Ruan Cunyun is too lazy to care about it.

Anyway, there are so many people @蛋老师 every day, so many news reminders, Mr. Egg must not be able to read these few posts.

And it is indeed a great joy, he will make the netizens happy.