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Fanwai Wenchi×Lan Yu (3)

Lan Yu was stunned, the hand holding Wei Yu hung in the air, and looked at Wen Chi with some astonishment.

In places Wen Chi hadn't seen, the bases of his ears were a little red.

"Hahaha I'm kidding you, do you really take it seriously? It's just to express your gratitude for helping me watch the night. Our family will give away the tail feathers that have fallen off."

Lan Yu glanced at Wen Chi, let go of Wei Yu's hand, and Wei Yu fell on the bed.

"Hey! How did you go?"

Wen Chi looked at Lan Yu's back as he walked away quickly, and muttered. It's not like this usually?

...

During class. The teacher above was talking endlessly, and Wen Chi below was lighting up.

No, he can't get up, he must sleep for a while!

"Hey, watch the teacher for me, I'll sleep for a while." Wen Chi lay lazily on the table, his face full of sleepiness.

"Um."

Just as Lan Yu responded, Wen Chi buried his head in his arms, only showing half of his face facing Lan Yu, as long as he tilted his head, he could see it.

Lan Yu looked at half of Wen Chi's side face, with a full forehead and a few strands of hair hanging unruly in the air. Under the thick ink-like wild eyebrows are fan-shaped thick eyelashes, and the nose is straight and three-dimensional.

There is a smear of red at the end of the eyes, which seems to be Wen Chi's unique red, a little pale.

Lan Yu really wanted to see how that redness became incomparably gorgeous. That must be nice, he thought. Red is very beautiful, wrong, Wen Chi is very beautiful.

After looking at it, I stayed. The teacher's lecture sound seemed to be getting smaller and farther away.

Suddenly, Wen Chi opened his eyes, and the two looked at each other, Wen Chi's deep eyes were full of laziness. Lan Yu forced himself to look away calmly. At this time, the teacher's roar came,

"Lan Yu Wenchi! What are you two doing?! Are you giving me a sneak peek?! I watched you almost have a class, one slept in a class, and the other watched the others sleep in a class.

Just that pretty? My class is so easy to fall asleep? Go out and stand by yourself. "

Qiu Song was so angry, Wen Chi fell asleep from time to time in his class, and even Lan Yu, a good student, didn't like to go to class anymore! Give him a penalty station!

Hearing that he was going to stand for punishment, Wen Chi was quite happy, "Come on, let's get a hair dryer?!" Passing over Lan Yu, he casually walked out of the classroom, walked up to Qiu Song and whistled, causing the students below to laugh.

Lan Yu also walked out, and the two stood outside the classroom. Wrong, it should be one person standing, and one person leaning against the wall like a boneless one.

"Eh?"

Lan Yu looked at Wen Chi, waiting for his next words.

"Why are you looking at me? Just one more class...you won't fall in love..." Wen Chi's tone became more ambiguous, and Lan Yu's face became more tense, and he clenched his hands behind his back.

"You won't fall in love with my beauty, will you?" Wen Chi touched his face, he was so damn handsome.

"Oh, I know, I am so handsome that everyone hates me, and I have a great personality, which often attracts everyone's admiration. But you know, I like my younger sister. Especially the younger sister with a good figure." Wen Chi raised his eyebrows, frivolously Smiling, eyes full of hints.

Lan Yu loosened his clenched hands, turned his head to the side and looked at the distant scenery. The autumn wind blowing on the face made people wake up a little bit, "I know..."

"If you have a suitable candidate, you can introduce it to your brother. The fat will not flow to outsiders."

"No."

...

It was obvious that Wen Chi was a passionate person. Just at school, the female companions around me have changed one after another.

But to say that he is affectionate, you can't say that he is scum, even though they are together, he doesn't touch. According to his words, he just simply enjoys the freshness brought by love. Once the novelty is over, everyone will go back to their respective homes to find their own mothers, so that they can get together and break up.

He feels that he is not a long-term single-minded person, will not get married, and will not give his female companions a so-called "home", so he does not want to touch those girls.

Compared with physical pleasure, he enjoys spiritual pleasure more.

He thinks he should be an unmarried family, because he has never met a girl he likes.

But after seeing all the brothers and friends around him having sweet love, especially after Lan Siyu and Shen Panchi got married, Wen Chi felt a little sour.

Maybe, maybe, he can also have a serious relationship.

...

"Oh, I really want to fall in love." Wen Chi slumped lazily on the sofa, smelling of alcohol.

"Why don't you fall in love? Your younger brother has a girl he likes recently."

That's right, Yuanyuan, who never married sister Xiaoyu, was seventeen years old now.

He has lost the cuteness and cuteness of the past, and has grown into a handsome Pianpian son, and his heart has shifted from sister Xiaoyu to the "sister cake" in the school.

Sister Cake is famous for making cakes, especially strawberry cakes, so Lan Li likes her very much.

"Him? He just likes whatever he likes. He has a crush on whoever cooks and makes delicious desserts." Lan Yu smiled, and the temperament on his body has been precipitated by time, like the mellow aroma of aged wine. , more mature and charming.

"The new world doesn't need you to manage it anymore. Uncle Lan is also an upright man, and Lan Kexing doesn't need you to manage it. Don't you find someone to date now?"

"I don't want to talk about it."

"Are you a non-marriageist?" Wen Chi didn't expect that Lan Yu was still a non-marriageist.

Lan Yu was silent for a while, then nodded.

If it's not him, it's not married.

"Oh, it's a pity. I was thinking, if you can, we can make do, but you don't get married." Wen Chi pouted, feeling a little regretful.

Hearing this sentence, Lan Yumeng raised his head, realizing that he had overreacted, and then lowered his head to hide the strange emotion in his eyes.

Wen Chi is used to making jokes.

It's just a joke, it's not necessary.

Actually, now this relationship. Really good.

Those people often say that by Wen Chi's side, there is a flowing female companion and an iron-clad Lan Yu. Lan Yu didn't know whether he should be happy or unhappy.

But whether Gao is happy or not, he is not qualified.

If you are not qualified, what does it matter if you are happy or not?

"Well, I'm thinking about it. We've known each other for almost twenty years and we know each other well. If we really can't find a suitable one in the end, we can just work together. What do you think?"

Wen Chi said it again, it didn't look like he was joking.

"You don't like my sister with a good figure?" Lan Yu resisted the excitement in his heart, and said lightly.

"Ah...people always change...now they change their taste."

"What flavor?"

Wen Chi hooked Lan Yu's shoulders as before, "I like my brother with a good figure."

...

In fact, after a long time, some things will become clear.

For example, when constantly changing female partners, always seek that person's opinion first, and if he says no, don't; for another example, among so many jokes, how many truths are said in a joking way.

Wen Chi can feel it.

That being the case, the two of them are alone, it is better to be together for a lifetime.

May all wishful thinking come true.

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I’ve never written about boys before, I’ll try my best (I’ll write a short story with tens of thousands of words qaq)

Just take a look, don't spray if you don't like it.

For homosexuality, Lao Rang has always believed that there is no difference from heterosexuality.

Everyone likes someone to love someone, and homosexuality is just that the person you like happens to be the same gender as you. You like the person for who they are, not their gender.

(Personal opinion, don't spray if you don't like it)

The lyrics are selected from "The Whale Who Incarnates on an Lonely Island", a very nice song!