serious about love

Yan Hao had a bruise on his leg, his skin was white, and the bruises were very eye-catching.

Jiang Muxing frowned.

Yan Hao was afraid of being scolded by him, so she whispered coquettishly: "It hurts."

"The second I hit it was so painful that I was suffocating. I forced myself to the bathroom, and almost burst into tears on the table."

Jiang Muxing pinched Yan Hao's fair calf with one hand, caressing it with his thumb casually.

"Don't."

Yan Hao's body gradually heated up, and he grabbed Jiang Muxing's wrist: "Don't do this..."

Jiang Muxing didn't speak, and kept moving, not full of the slightest hint of lust, as if he was thinking about something.

Yanhao's grip on Jiang Muxing's hand increased, and his fingertips dug into his tight flesh: "Can you stop touching it? I'm going to be hard."

Jiang Muxing raised his eyelids.

Yan Hao breathed heavily and surrendered to him: "Say what you want, I promise to listen to you, as long as you don't mess with me."

Jiang Muxing's eyes were bottomless: "I didn't want to say anything."

"Crap." Yanhao patted his hand away, quickly put down his trouser legs and stood up, "I'll go out without saying anything, Brother Xu is still waiting for us."

Yan Hao walked towards the door of the bathroom as he said that, his hand was held, and Jiang Muxing's voice was next to his ears.

"Brother Xu's matter..."

Yan Hao paused, twisted his neck and turned his head.

Jiang Muxing didn't say a word, his brows were raised, opened, and then raised again.

-

Yan Hao looked anxious for him: "Don't worry, I'm not thinking wildly."

Jiang Muxing said in a deep voice: "Then you suddenly said that you want to study a major with me?"

"It's not sudden," Yan Hao said while keeping an eye on the door, and stuffed his free hand into the hem of Jiang Muxing's gray sweater, tracing his muscle lines with ease, "I think it's been a long time, and I haven't done it all the time." decision, with concerns."

"I'm very clingy to you, you know that, but as the saying goes, distance creates beauty..."

Yan Hao played the piano on Jiang Muxing's abdominal muscles: "Actually, each of us is an independent individual. If we find a partner, we should have an independent space for each other, so as to keep fresh and maintain balance."

"Brother Xu's relationship with his partner gave me a big blow. I think the university should be the same major as you. You can talk to me about academic issues in the future, and I will try to keep up with you."

"As for the proper distance, we'll have to wait and see when we get to university. Anyway, I don't want you to find someone else to discuss your studies."

Jiang Muxing was silent for a moment: "That's all you think about?"

Yan Hao's eyes fluttered and he coughed, and cleared his throat: "Almost."

Jiang Muxing pressed the little paw in the sweater.

Yan Hao couldn't break free, he had nothing to touch, he had no resistance to this threat, so he had to confess.

"Do you remember that I discussed with you the three-year pain, the seven-year itch? It's in University A."

Jiang Muxing: "Yes."

Yan Hao: "At that time, I said that Brother Xu and his girlfriend have been in the seventh year. I don't know if it's itchy or not. Tell me..."

Jiang Muxing: "If it itches, scratch it."

"Yes, that's how you answered me."

Yan Hao sighed: "At that time I said that this itch is not that itch, the itch is in my heart, it is not easy to scratch, you said nothing is difficult, the key depends on whether you want to, now I have a feeling that things are right and people are wrong."

Jiang Muxing rubbed his forehead: "I still think too much."

Yanhao curled her lips in disapproval: "I call it expressive."

Jiang Muxing didn't argue with him: "No matter what it is, I hope you can say it, tell me, don't worry about it."

Yan Hao said "Oh" and scratched his drooping head: "After one year of guarding, we will usher in three years of pain. After carrying it through, there are still five years of pain waiting for us, and it will be our turn later." to the seven-year itch."

Jiang Muxing's face darkened a bit: "Where do these claims come from?"

Yan Hao shrugged: "Du Niang."

It's as exciting as a book.

There were voices outside and someone came in.

Yan Hao walked out of the bathroom with Jiang Mu, passed by the two men, and got two sizing eyes.

Maybe it's something to see, maybe it's just a casual glance.

Yan Hao picked up his bangs and took a deep breath.

The seven-year perseverance was broken as soon as it was said, like a bubble.

It's really embarrassing.

Yan Hao thought, if love is a kind of flowers and trees, then whether it can always grow towards the sun depends on the input, understanding, persistence, tolerance and other things, all relying on them to provide nutrients.

Between the opposite sex, communication is king.

However, in homosexual love, in addition to dealing with all kinds of problems between two people, it also needs to deal with the surrounding eyes and public opinion.

Jiang Muxing mentioned a word to him many times, to affirm the decision he made.

Obviously, he was afraid that he could not bear the malice of this world and gave up halfway.

Yan Hao glanced at Jiang Muxing, and quickly whispered in his ear: "Student, you are so handsome."

Jiang Muxing was expressionless.

Yan Hao sighed, "Why are you so handsome?"

Jiang Muxing still didn't respond.

Yan Hao put his shoulder on his shoulder like a hooligan: "Do you have a boyfriend? I guess there must be, and he is also very handsome."

Jiang Muxing: "..."

Seeing Jiang Muxing's Adam's apple rolling up and down, Yanhao licked his lips and resisted the urge to bite.

Saying more is not enough to express my heart, let time prove it.

-

When Yanhao and Jiang Muxing returned to the table, Huang Xu was sending messages to others.

"Turn down the fire, you two hurry up and eat."

Jiang Muxing asked: "Brother Xu, why did you ask us to come over for dinner?"

Huang Xu said lightly: "I signed with a brokerage company."

Jiang Muxing: "..."

Banquet: "..."

Huang Xu put the phone on the table after sending the message: "Why don't you talk anymore?"

Yanhao moved her crooked buttocks to the chair, drank a few sips of corn juice to suppress her shock.

Jiang Muxing's face was calm: "What about your band?"

Huang Xu played with the tissue box: "It's disbanded."

Yan Hao almost choked.

Bombshell｜Bombs one after another, I'm afraid it's not over yet.

"Except for me, the others in the band are either in their late thirties or in their early thirties."

Huang Xu said casually: "In the past two years, their family's opinions have become more and more serious. They feel that they are not young and should find a decent job, get married and have children."

"They want to quit under pressure, and they are afraid that they will be sorry for their brothers. No one is ashamed to say that, and they delay it again and again."

"I formed the band, and it's up to me to disband it. It's a beginning and an end."

Banquet is good to kick Jiang Muxing.

Jiang Muxing fished two pieces of kelp and put them into a banquet bowl, then raised his head and asked Huang Xu, "Where is the brokerage company?"

Huang Xu: "City A."

Jiang Muxing: "What direction did they arrange for you?"

Huang Xu: "Let's sing, be original, I'm not interested in anything else."

Jiang Muxing: "You go over there, your father..."

Huang Xu: "The old man passed away last week."

The corners of Jiang Muxing's lips were instantly pressed down.

Yan Hao swallowed the food in his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Before, he felt that brother Xu's appearance was very masculine, he had a strong stage presence, his voice was very magnetic, and he could create. He had his own persistence in not entering the entertainment circle.

Now Brother Xu let go of his persistence.

He entered the entertainment industry not because he wanted to anger his ex-girlfriend, or to prove something, but because he wanted to change his way of life.

Relatives, lovers, bands, everything I had was lost. In order to let myself get out and start again, I had to go another way.

Yan Hao remembered that brother Xu's father had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and his condition has not been good since then. He heard from Jiang Muxing that he had received notifications of critical illness several times, so he must have been mentally prepared for it.

Health really is the basis of everything.

"Damn it, it's like being touched by a ghost in the past three months, all kinds of bad things."

Huang Xu bowed his head to fish for vegetables, his voice was vague, and his expression was also vague.

Jiang Muxing asked in a low voice, "When are you leaving?"

"It's past one o'clock in the morning." Huang Xu said, "The brokerage company sent a car to pick her up."

The banquet was so stunned, it turned out that this was a farewell meal, and it was in a hurry.

-

"The next time we see you is on TV."

Huang Xu remembered something: "By the way, all my social platform accounts will be handed over to the company, and I will delete both of your information. I will change my phone number in two days, and I will tell you two at that time. Just call that number if you need anything."

Jiang Muxing didn't say anything.

Yan Hao was filled with emotions. The people around him appeared in the same car with him because of various opportunities. Now the car is driving forward, driving farther and farther, and people get off the car one after another.

I don't know how many people are still in the car after June next year.

-

Not long after, Yan Hao's cell phone rang. It was his father calling, and he went out to answer the phone.

Jiang Muxing took the bowl from the banquet and ate the leftover baby vegetables and yuba.

Huang Xu wiped the soup spilled on the table with a paper towel: "The ending between me and Chen Qing won't make Xiao Hao think too much, will it?"

Jiang Muxing said lightly, "He said he wanted to study a major with me."

"That kid has no confidence."

Huang Xu didn't show a surprised expression: "But it's much better than before. Before, he had a low self-esteem in front of you."

"You are also capable. Knowing that he wants to make himself better, teach him hand in hand."

Jiang Muxing: "It's okay."

Huang Xu's face twitched: "I'm still modest."

"You call it, helping the person you like to chase after yourself, it can be called a textbook level."

Jiang Muxing said: "Everything is up to fate."

Huang Xu raised his eyebrows: "Scholar can also use wrong words? Are you sure you haven't planned it for a long time?"

Jiang Muxing was noncommittal.

Huang Xu subconsciously thought about the four words Jiang Muxing said, resign, resign, but fate cannot be understood or prayed for.

Whether it is deep or shallow, you can't help yourself.

Huang Xu picked up the fruit wine: "As a person who has failed, I don't have any good advice for you, just cherish it."

Jiang Muxing ate the vegetables and clinked glasses with him with corn juice.

Huang Xu smiled and said, "Goodbye, brother."

-

This hot pot was eaten for nearly an hour.

When the three of Yanhao came out of the store, the nightlife was still going on and the lights were brightly lit.

Wind and snow.

Yan Hao had just finished eating the hot hot pot, and he couldn't adapt to the cold outside, so he sneezed.

Jiang Muxing looked down sideways.

Huang Xu on the other side whispered to him: "Be careful outside."

Jiang Muxing: "He didn't do anything."

Huang Xu: "I'm talking about you."

Jiang Muxing: "..."

Huang Xu asked suspiciously, "You don't realize it at all, do you?"

Jiang Muxing really didn't.

Huang Xu couldn't put it into words: "Look at Xiao Hao's eyes, there is an extremely strong possessive desire, which is like saying, this is mine."

Jiang Muxing frowned.

Yan Hao put her head closer: "What are you whispering?"

Huang Xu: "Tell me about you."

Yan Hao's eyes are full of curiosity.

Jiang Muxing grabbed his scarf, covered most of his face, and nodded to Huang Xu: "Bon voyage."

Huang Xu patted Jiang Muxing's arm: "I wish you both a Merry Christmas in advance, Happy New Year's Day, Happy Laba, Happy New Year, Happy New Year, and Happy Valentine's Day."

Jiang Muxing: "..."

Yan Hao's voice came out of the scarf: "Brother Xu, it's my birthday."

Huang Xu was very cooperative: "Then happy birthday."

Jiang Muxing: "..."

After Huang Xu left, Yanhao fixed the scarf: "What did you talk about with Brother Xu?"

Jiang Muxing walked towards the subway station.

Yanhao followed Jiang Muxing, nagging: "I found out that you are a person, except for being smart, good-looking, and handsome, everything else..."

Jiang Muxing turned around.

Yan Hao changed the subject: "The others are also excellent, perfect from head to toe."

Jiang Muxing stared at him for a long time, then asked abruptly, "What gift do you want for your birthday?"

Yan Hao didn't respond: "Huh?"

Jiang Muxing fished up the hat of his down jacket and covered his black hair: "Go home."

Yanhao came back to his senses, trotted to catch up with Jiang Muxing: "As a birthday present, you give me yourself?"

Jiang Muxing asked back: "Isn't it now?"

Yanhao was dazed for several seconds, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably, his cheeks were hot: "That's right."

"Then change it to something else."

He thought about it carefully, and tentatively said, "Why don't you write me a love letter?"

Jiang Muxing's footsteps suddenly turned.

Yan is so confused, if you don't want to write a love letter, don't write it, where is this going?He shouted at Jiang Muxing's back: "Why are you going?"

Jiang Muxing kept walking, and he took out his mobile phone from his jacket pocket.

Soon, Yanhao received two messages.

-Buy you milk tea.

- Love letters will be written to you.

Snowflakes flew into Yanhao's eyes, he rubbed the corners of his eyes vigorously, and looked up at the snowflakes in the sky.

No matter where they are or what they are doing, they must live seriously and live well.