If you enter a haunted house, you can see someone throwing dog food

This is the second time Qiao Tong hugged Xue Fei.

Different from Xue Fei's cautiousness the first time, this time, Xue Fei seemed to let go of all scruples in his heart, breaking all shackles, without any restraint.

Even the sound of breathing became heavy.

The air in the basement warehouse was not as fresh as it was outside. The back of Qiao Tong's head was supported by Xue Fei's hand, and he was completely pressed against his neck. The real skin-to-skin feeling made Qiao Tong have difficulty breathing.

Qiao Tong took a step back, but it happened to be against the wall.

The cold wall was in stark contrast to Xue Fei's scorching skin, and Qiao Tong was caught between the ice and fire, feeling like he was going crazy.

"Xue Fei." Qiao Tong moved and whispered, "There is monitoring."

Xue Fei finally spoke, with a hoarse voice, "I didn't pull the switch."

Qiao Tong let out a dumbfounded oh.

This excuse doesn't seem to work.

"Student Xiao Qiao, I want to say something to you. These words have been in my heart for a long time. I just wanted to take you to a place where there is no one, but when I think of you, I unconsciously come to this place. Here we come." Xue Fei relaxed a little bit in his embrace of Qiao Tong, and stopped in the middle of speaking, as if he was thinking about his words.

When he didn't speak, the whole warehouse fell into silence, and any disturbance could be magnified several times.The two of them were close enough, and Qiao Tong's mind was also messed up. He could only count his heartbeat rate to divert his attention, and it was faster than each other, almost jumping out of his chest.

Counting, Qiao Tong found that the faint heartbeat did not match his own.

not him.

It's Xue Fei.

This is Xue Fei's heartbeat.

Faster, more choppy, and more ups and downs than his.

Xue Fei slowly let go of the arm that was holding Qiao Tong, and put his hands on Qiao Tong's shoulders. In the darkness, Qiao Tong couldn't see Xue Fei's face, let alone Xue Fei's eyes, but Qiao Tong could not see Xue Fei's eyes. He raised his head halfway naturally, as if he was looking at Xue Fei.

"Student Xiao Qiao, your grades in the monthly exam have dropped this time... Is it because of me?"

Qiao Tong was hit hard by Xue Fei, he paused, and denied, "...No, you're overthinking."

"You're not going to lie at all."

At this moment, the carefully guarded mind was clearly seen by the other party. Qiao Tong subconsciously wanted to escape, but he couldn't break free from Xue Fei. Fortunately, it was the dark night, and no one could see his abnormality.

Even Xue Fei couldn't.

Concentrating on his thoughts, Xue Fei tightened his hands and said slowly: "Student Qiao, I don't know how you will react when you say the next thing, but no matter whether you are happy, disappointed or disgusted. Well, can you...don't avoid me?"

"...Hmm." Xue Fei's reaction was beyond Qiao Tong's imagination. He thought that Xue Fei would push him away after sensing his thoughts, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this.

Qiao Tong suddenly couldn't wait to know what Xue Fei would say next.

After a moment of silence, Xue Fei raised his hand and pinched Qiao Tong's fleshy earlobe.

"I don't know when this feeling came from. It seems to be like this from the beginning. Every time I see you, I feel very good... It's not the kind of feeling that I am very proud of every time I tease you! Just, I feel, It feels like every time I see you, it’s like being fed a piece of candy, not chocolate. Chocolate is very greasy. After seeing you, I don’t feel greasy at all. I just feel very sweet, and I will be very lucky. The big pie I picked up... Slot, what the hell am I talking about!"

Qiao Tong was confused when he heard a long paragraph of unintelligible words. When he heard Xue Fei gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"You can slow—"

"I like you."

The second half of Qiao Tong's sentence was completely blocked.

His brain buzzed into a shutdown state, and he didn't even have time to respond to this sentence.

Xue Fei was very confused, but after saying the most difficult sentence, he seemed to have found his way of thinking: "It's not the kind of liking for friends, or the kind of liking that wants to kiss you, hug you, and be with you. The kind of love that I want to fall in love with you."

"Do you think I'm weird? Do you think it's possible for two boys to have such feelings? But I just like you." Xue Fei said, "You don't need to question me, I think clearly, although I I don’t study well, but I can still tell the difference between how I feel about my brother and how I feel about you.”

"I decided to say this today. I don't want to ask you to give me any response. I just hope that I am not the obstacle that hinders your study. Maybe I can't motivate you as Brother Ren said, but I also I don’t want to be that stumbling block.”

"Student Xiao Qiao, you don't have to feel embarrassed. If you are afraid that I will haunt you after I confess, or that I, a homosexual, will do something to you, then you can rest assured. I am already thinking about Brother Ren. Talking about transferring to the art class, I won’t bother you, I said these words, in fact, I just don’t want to leave regrets.”

Next, no one spoke.

Xue Fei didn't see Qiao Tong's expression until he came out of the haunted house.

Very peaceful.

It was so calm that it seemed as if the events of the previous few minutes did not exist.

Xue Fei almost doubted whether he had said those words or not.

He quietly followed Qiao Tong and took the same subway with him.

It seemed that even the subway was against Xue Fei, there were not many people, and Xue Fei, who seemed to have done something wrong after confessing, couldn't use the crowd to squeeze to Qiao Tong's side, so he could only distance himself from him.

Qiao Tong found a corner, and when he turned around, seeing Xue Fei was still there, he couldn't help being stunned: "Aren't you going home?"

"It's still early." Xue Fei said, "I'll take you home first."

"……All right."

Qiao Tong leaned in the corner, staring down at his toes.

Speechless all the way.

After getting off the subway, Xue Fei continued to follow silently. Qiao Tong looked at Xue Fei once, but didn't do anything again.

Apart from the faint voices of conversation from the shops on both sides of the trail at night, there are only two footsteps left.

The lights on the side of the road elongated the shadows of the two until the shadows overlapped and almost merged into one.

Not long after, the two walked into the community one after the other.

Qiao Tong's footsteps stopped.

"I have arrived."

Xue Fei rubbed his nose: "Then I'll go back."

"Xue Fei."

Qiao Tong turned around suddenly.

"Ok?"

"You can draw, and you can draw very well. Going to an art class is a good choice. Brother Ren's suggestion, you can think about it carefully." Qiao Tong said.

Sure enough, he saw his inexplicably missing painting.

Xue Fei raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Yes, I know."

"Before you make a decision, I don't want to have any regrets."

Qiao Tong walked up to Xue Fei in two or three steps, and covered Xue Fei's eyes with one hand.

Xue Fei only felt his eyes go dark, and he pressed his wet palms to his eyelids, forcing him to close them.

Followed by.

A strange yet familiar breath pressed towards him, and the slightly parted lips were kissed, and the breathing and small thoughts belonging to the two of them merged together in an instant.

This kiss was superficial, and it was quickly taken back together with the palm.

Xue Fei opened his eyes, and Qiao Tong's blushing face was very close at hand.

"Xue Fei, I like you too."

"It's not the kind of liking for friends, it's just... this kind of liking."

The author says:

The little boy is so beautiful, it's time to separate【Light a cigarette】