Splendid in bag

Lewis was still top-heavy when he got out of bed.

He touched the bear doll beside his pillow and sighed slightly.

The teddy bear lay there with an innocent expression.

"If my brother knows that I am still sleeping with a teddy bear at such an age, he doesn't know what he will think of me." Lewis scratched his head, "Maybe he thinks I'm naive."

However, Lewis felt that he should have always been quite naive and naive in the eyes of Hughes.

Not only when he was leaving the family business to start his own brand, but also when he first understood his sexuality.

Lewis discovered early on that he wasn't interested in girls, but he didn't give it much thought.It wasn't until middle school that a male classmate in the school seduced Lewis repeatedly, and Lewis discovered that he was not only not interested in girls, but also interested in boys.

"I knew you were the same kind at a glance." The male classmate leaned very close to Lewis with a cigarette in his mouth.

Lewis coughed twice and turned away.

The male classmate said, "Did you read the porn magazine I stuffed into your bedroom last time?"

Lewis thought to himself: I knew it was you, a boring person.

It was a gay sex magazine.

If Lewis has never understood his own orientation, then when he flipped through the magazines driven by curiosity, he understood.

At that time, he felt very shocked.

He has lived for more than ten years and never thought that he would be physically attracted to the same sex.

No wonder when a few girls seduced him with their plump figures, he would only think: "Her breasts are too big, and the outline of the top has been distorted, and the shape of this dress is not suitable for her breast shape. "

The boy took a puff of smoke in Lewis' face: "Would you like to try?"

"No." Lewis could refuse almost without thinking.

He doesn't like this boy.

He felt that even if he wanted to like the same sex, he would not like that type.

He still insisted that even if he didn't like gentle and kind girls, he should at least like gentle and kind boys.

"I'll go first." Lewis stood up, a little further away from the boy whose eyes were blurred.

"Where are you going..." The boy stood up, lying on Lewis' shoulder like a fly, "Did I tell you to go?"

Lewis tried to shake him off, but found him hugging him tightly.

Lewis smiled lightly: "You don't need to tell me, I can go too. After all, the feet grow on my body, my friend."

As he spoke, Lewis pushed the other party away heavily, and then left slowly.

That night, Lewis did not spend the night in the school dormitory, but called the driver to take him home.

Although according to the school's regulations, except for holidays, students are not allowed to stay overnight without special circumstances, but Lewis is the nephew of the school manager, and no one dares to control him.

What's more, he has always been very obedient and obedient. Occasionally when he goes out like this, the teacher's first reaction is not to be angry, but to worry: "Is something wrong?"

"No," Lewis smiled, "I just left something at home."

The teacher did not doubt him.

In fact, Lewis felt that the boy's eyes made him uncomfortable.What's more, that boy has a kind of "going all in one go" today, "is bound to win", and his actions reveal that he "must take down Lewis tonight".As for Lewis, on the one hand, he didn't want to be taken down by him, and on the other hand, he didn't want to entangle and conflict with him, so he went home first.

When he returned home, he found that the lights in the back garden were dimly lit.

Maybe it was too empty and boring, Lewis walked to the pool in the back garden in his nightgown.

In the middle of the night, his elder brother was swimming butterfly in the private pool.

Lewis thought it was funny, so he sat on the beach chair by the pool and watched his brother flip out the white waves like a butterfly in the water.

Hughes swam around and soon discovered Lewis' existence.

"What's the matter?" Hughes said with a smile, "Shouldn't you be at school at this time?"

"I left something at home." Lewis made an excuse to deal with the teacher.

And this excuse is obviously quite lame in front of Hughes, Hughes even showed a mocking smile.

Hughes was soaking in the water, fiddled with his wet hair, and said, "That must be something important, right?"

Lewis didn't want to answer the question, so he changed the subject: "What about you? Why are you swimming butterfly?"

"Do you know the benefits of butterfly swimming?" Hughes asked with a smile.

Lewis said: "As far as I know, the butterfly stroke should be the most strenuous swimming style? Maybe you want to challenge yourself?"

Hughes was noncommittal.

Lewis remembered that in the swimming class, the teacher asked everyone "what are the benefits of butterfly swimming", and the first answer from the students was "butterfly swimming can increase breasts and thin waist".

Originally, Lewis laughed it off, but he couldn't help looking at Hughes' body in the water—it seemed that the rumors were true.

Hughes was still a teenager at the time. When Lewis was still in vain, Hughes had already exercised smooth pectoralis major, dorsal expanders and rectus abdominis.

Hughes leaned against the shore and said, "Come down, I'll teach you butterfly."

"I can swim butterfly." Lewis said, untied his nightgown, and slowly walked down the swimming pool from the ladder.

Hughes looked at Lewis and almost thought Lewis was going to melt in the water - because to Hughes, Lewis' body was as white as the icing on the cake in the moonlight.

Lewis was calmly in the water, leaning against the wall of the pool, standing beside Hughes.

He didn't melt.

But Hughes' eyes became very warm.

"Brother..." Hughes moved closer to Lewis, his eyes suddenly became sharp, "Why do you smell of smoke?"

"Smoke... the smell of smoke?" Lewis didn't recover for a while.

Hughes' nose fluttered slightly, and drops of water were still dripping from the smooth tip of his nose. At this moment, his puberty elder brother looked like a wolf cub.

"Smoke?" Lewis avoided Hughes' gaze with some guilt. "I went to my classmates' dormitory party before I came back. Some of them smoked."

Hughes smiled and said, "You haven't smoked, have you?"

"I didn't," Lewis said quietly.

Hughes looked at Lewis, as if he was judging whether Lewis was lying.

Soon, Hughes came to a conclusion.

His brother should not have lied.

The smell of smoke might just be floating on Lewis's skin. To judge whether he smoked, it still has to come from his mouth.

Hughes said, "Then open your mouth and I'll smell it."

Lewis was taken aback: "Are you telling the truth?"

Hughes smiled, but did not answer, but suddenly stretched out his hand, splashing water on the pool, splashing Lewis all over.Lewis was splashed all over his face unexpectedly, so he wiped his face with his hand and said, "What are you doing?"

"You smell too much of cigarettes," Hughes said, "I'll wash it off for you."

Hughes didn't like Lewis' scent getting complicated.

Lewis smells good, but the smell of smoke is bad.

Now that his hair was wet, Lewis simply plunged into the water and wandered.Lewis's swimming style is not standard because he does not exercise as frequently as Hughes, but he is still very talented in learning, so he still swims with ease and style.It's just that the butterfly stroke was strenuous, and he came back and forth one by one, and he stood firmly in the water, already out of breath.

Hughes reached out and touched Lewis' shoulder and said, "Your posture is not standard."

At this moment, in the water, the bodies of the two teenagers are very close - such a distance is rarely seen in their lives.Because they are always polite in this family that emphasizes "nobility".However, such a distance is not too rare, because after all, they are brothers who grew up together.

Today's closeness, however, is unusual.

The blue water of the pool filled the space between their bodies, as if they were inseparable.

Lewis remained motionless like a stone statue, and did not respond to Hughes' words.

Hughes got closer, put his chin on Lewis' shoulder, and wrapped his arms around Lewis' waist: "Are you going to learn or not?"

Lewis pushed Hughes away and replied, "No."

Then Lewis left in a hurry.

Early the next morning, Lewis returned to school by car.When he arrived at the dormitory, he found cigarette butts all over the floor, and the boy had been waiting for him all night.

With red eyes, she sat on the ground and curled up into a ball.

The boy who had always been unruly in appearance became quite fragile at this moment, and he was completely different from the usual "bad student" boy.

Lewis couldn't help feeling a little surprised, but also sympathetic - Lewis has always been a very empathetic person since he was a child - and this seems to be exactly what Liu Xius lacks.

The mother also joked: "Is it possible that all the 'empathy' factors in the mother's womb were given to Xiaoyi. So Xiaoxiu doesn't have this thing at all."

Lewis shook his head, trying to get Hughes out of his mind, he helped the boy sitting on the ground, and said, "Sun Ruoting, why are you here?"

Sun Ruoting sniffled, looking tired, as if very depressed: "Of course I'm waiting for you!"

"Are you a fool?" Lewis said. "What am I waiting for?"

Sun Ruoting said sadly, "Actually, I'm not cool at all. I just like you!"

Lewis was a little shaken.

He is a very soft-hearted person.

Sun Ruoting gave him a hug: "Shall we try to date?"

Lewis pushed him away without much effort and fell silent.

Silence is sometimes an answer.

Sun Ruoting sighed helplessly: "I promise, without your permission, I won't do anything?"

Lewis smiled: "You don't need to guarantee this. If I don't allow it, no one can touch me."

Sun Ruoting really loved Lewis' tone and expression at this moment.

Sun Ruoting lowered his head and said, "Then let me introduce you to the world of homosexuals and be your first gay friend. Is that okay?"

"How do you know I must be gay?" Lewis said.

Sun Ruoting smiled and said, "Aren't you gay? Why did you save the gay magazines I stuffed in your room instead of throwing them away?"

Lewis rarely blushed in front of anyone other than his brother.

Campus, teenagers, uniforms, under the green trees.

The combination of these images is quite warm.

Teenager Lewis was wearing a cashmere jacket with a uniform shirt and shorts, revealing the slender legs exclusive to teenagers, and wearing white cotton socks. He was sitting under a green tree and reading a book.Sun Ruoting fluttered around Lewis like a little butterfly.

Lewis was obviously used to Sun Ruoting's thumping, so he was able to keep reading calmly.

Sun Ruoting squatted beside Lewis' knee and said, "Why do you read all the time? But not me?"

Lewis glanced at Sun Ruoting and smiled faintly: "Because you are easier to read."

"Really?" Sun Ruoting tilted his head and asked, "Can you read what I'm thinking right now?"

"Yes." Lewis replied gently and firmly.

Sun Ruoting moved closer to Lewis, as if to kiss him: "Then what do you think I want to do now?"

Lewis smiled slightly: "You want to do something I don't want to do."

After finishing speaking, Lewis used just the right amount of force—not rude, but powerful enough—to push Li Ruo to a suitable distance.

Sun Ruoting was immediately discouraged.

He felt that Lewis was really hard to chase!

Although Lewis did not accept Sun Ruoting's show of love, his contacts with Sun Ruoting were much more frequent than before.At least, enough to attract the attention of some students.

"Why is Lewis always with that little gay guy recently?"

"He can't be... a little gay, right?"

Such rumors soon spread to the senior department.

Someone in the senior department soon told Hughes: "Your brother is a little strange."

"How strange is it?" Hughes asked.

Others told him: "If you say that, don't get excited..."

"Tell me," Hughes said, "I'll decide if I'm excited or not after I've heard it."