I’ve Liked Your Boyfriend for a Long Time

When I was in high school, there was a period of time when city leaders came to the school to check, and the head teachers asked all students to put their clothes into their pants when doing morning exercises.

At that time, everyone was like a nerd, only Pei Ran, with long legs and thin waist, upright.

Pei Ran's ankle was held tightly, and he felt that his calf was bitten slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but the more he hid, the harder he gripped.

Towards the end, Yan Zhun buried his face in his shoulder and said Shen Shen: "In high school, the head teacher thought I was in love early."

Pei Ran concealed his eyes with the back of his hand, his eyes damp. He didn't understand why Yan Zhun said this at this time, but he still responded blankly: "...Huh?"

"I spent the whole gymnastics watching other classes."

"..."

Yan Zhun spoke slowly, his voice was low and dumb with desires he didn't usually have. He took Pei Ran's hand away, went to kiss his eyes, and kissed the tip of his nose. They were so close that all of Pei Ran's senses could only perceive him.

When Pei Ran's eyes were white, he heard Yan Zhun say coaxingly: "The legs are beautiful, Teacher Pei."

...

Early the next morning, Yan Zhun woke up a little later than usual, but he got used to it, and it was no more than ten o'clock late.

When he woke up, his first reaction was to see the people next to him. Pei Ran was still asleep, so he touched his forehead strictly and got up after making sure that there was nothing unusual.

Yanzhun called the front desk to order two breakfasts, then bowed his head to clean up the garbage on the floor.

In fact, there is nothing to collect, only two sets of packaging. He missed it yesterday and landed near the trash can.

When Pei Ran woke up, he heard movement from the balcony.

As soon as he moved, he felt a secretive pain in his whole body, and the pain was not great, but he still stopped the movement of getting up.

He turned his head to the balcony, the curtains only opened a little bit, although the daylight was not strong, Pei Ran couldn't help but squinted.

He saw Yan Zhun open the balcony door, holding something in his hand. Pei Ran blinked a few times to see clearly, and instantly all his sleepiness was gone.

Strictly holding his underwear.

Washed.

He was made too strange last night, his legs were sore and numb, he could only be taken to the bath by Yan Zhun, and fell asleep regardless of the washing, and nothing else.

After Yan Zhun dried his pants and returned, he saw Pei Ran lying on the bedside, staring at him in a daze.

"Wake up?" Yan Zhun stepped forward and touched his forehead again. "I ordered breakfast. I just got here and got up to eat."

Pei Ran raised his eyes: "You just took..."

Strictly natural tone: "I'm afraid you think it will be dirty if you put it in the toilet, so I washed it easily."

Pei Ran grew up so big that it was the first time for someone to help wash his underwear.

He closed his eyes and remembered what happened last night, his face was obviously red, but his expression did not show any other strangeness, just a brief silence: "Okay."

Breakfast is lean meat porridge, light and delicious.

Yan Zhun said: "I have extended the room for one more day."

Pei Ran's action of drinking porridge: "Huh?"

"I'm afraid you don't get enough sleep." Yan Zhun lowered his eyes, "...Does it still hurt?"

Pei Ran shook his head, Yan Zhun had done a good job in preparation, he really didn't feel it hurt.

But now the leg soreness is also real. The two discussed it and decided to sleep for a while and not go back with the bus.

Near twelve o'clock, the reminder of the class group kept beeping. When Yanzhun came out of the toilet, she saw Pei Ran changing clothes.

"Didn't you say sleep for a while?"

"Well," Pei Ran put on his pants, "but I still have to go down and talk to the teacher separately."

Yan Zhun glanced at the scarf he took out: "Want to wear so much?"

The hotel is heated all the way from the room to the lobby.

Pei Ran: "..."

Pei Ran: "It's too obvious, the mark on the body."

Although Pei Ran didn't grow up spoiled, he didn't really suffer in life. In addition, his skin was whiter than ordinary boys, and Yan Zhun could rub red with a little effort.

He had seen it when he was washing, the waist, neck, and legs were all traces.

Pei Ran shook his head and thought of Yan Zhun turning his face to kiss his calf, and couldn't help but lower his head to speed up wearing the scarf.

Yan Zhun paused: "Then I will accompany you down."

Twelve o'clock is the peak of the hotel's check-out, especially these days during holidays, the check-out queue is not short.

Luo Qingshan sat on the sofa in the lobby and yawned wildly. The monitor sitting next to him finally couldn't help it. He asked, "Why did you go last night?"

"It's okay, I didn't sleep well in the bed." Luo Qingshan poured himself saliva and looked around, "What about Pei Ran, why haven't you seen him come down? Isn't he always on time?"

The squad leader said "Oh": "They seem to be staying for another day, saying that they will not check out, so they are probably still sleeping."

Luo Qingshan flushed from the choking water: "They... won't check out?!"

As soon as the voice fell, the elevator door next to it slowly opened, Pei Ran and Yan Zhun walked out side by side.

Pei Ran dressed very thickly, with a head exposed all over his body, and he felt hot when he looked at it.

Yan Zhun only put on a T-shirt. He has long black sleeves, the sleeves are half rolled to the elbows, and the collar just shows the collarbone.

Luo Qingshan blankly watched them walk towards the sofa next to him, and said goodbye to Teacher Yun.

At a glance, Luo Qingshan saw the mark on Yan Zhun's arm, which resembled the mark of being scratched by a cat, not deep, but pink.

There are no cats in this hotel.

He couldn't help but look up, his collar was hanging loosely, and there were two red marks on the right side of his apple.

The two were shoulder-to-shoulder. Although there was no excessive contact, Luo Qingshan could see their intimacy at a glance.

He remembered that he had knocked on the door of the room for a long time last night, and he breathed briefly for two seconds, his fists were clenched and loosened, and he stared at Pei Ran incredulously.

He and Pei Ran never made the last step.

He is a pure straight man. He was ignorant in high school. He didn't know how men and men could be considered as real sex. After college, the small hotels nearby were too dirty, and he had a bad thing about pinhole cameras. People have never been there.

Luo Qingshan originally booked the hotel on the night of his birthday, but he accidentally drank too much, and had an oolong with Su Nian. The room rate was even dampened and the room was open all night. Did not go to live, Su Nian was taken to the garbage hotel to make do for the night.

He just watched the two say goodbye to the teacher and their classmates with a cold face.

When passing him, Luo Qingshan couldn't help but blurted out: "Pei Ran."

Pei Ran stopped and turned to look at him.

Luo Qingshan asked: "You...Why didn't you open the door last night."

He saw Pei Ran leaning against Yan Zhun unconsciously, and then he spoke a few seconds later.

"Something private." Pei Ran said, turning his head to the squad leader, "Then let's go up first, you have a good journey, goodbye."

Pei Ran hadn't slept well, so he went back to the room and closed the curtains, and soon fell asleep.

Yanzhun was sitting on the bedside watching the game with headphones on, turning his head to take a look from time to time. Pei Ran slept on his side, looked at Yan Zhun quietly for a while, and touched the hickey near his shoulder with his fingertips. With the light of the IPad, he could clearly see that this area had faded a lot.

Yanzhun kneaded gently, until the color gradually darkened before stopping with satisfaction.

Seeing the third game, Yan Zhun's cell phone suddenly rang, he turned it silent as fast as possible, and then looked at the person next to him, Pei Ran had already opened his eyes.

"Sleep again." Yan Zhun finished speaking, planning to get up and go out to pick him up.

Pei Ran lowered his eyes and grabbed his arm with no strength, and his voice was muted: "It's okay, I have enough sleep, you can pick it up."

Yan Zhun rubbed his hair and turned on the handsfree.

The coach called and said straightforwardly about the purpose of the call.

"Avi can't play anymore. He will retire after playing this game. The top urge is so tight that I have been asking me to pick young trainees...you hurry up and make a decision." The coach said, "I watched this batch of youth academies, but it still doesn't work. , And there is no command in the team, now those three...I don't worry about it."

Yan Zhun said: "I see, I will give you an answer next week."

The coach sighed: "Okay, I hope it's good news. Why haven't you come back? Don't you just stay for one night?"

Yan Zhun said: "Extend the room for one more day."

Coach: "...then you and Pei Ran, what, it's fun."

Pei Ran listened to this call in sleepiness.

After the phone hung up for a while, he looked up afterwards: "Are you going to play a game?"

Yanzhun did not answer the question: "Let me go?"

Pei Ran was stunned: "This is your freedom."

Yan Zhun said: "You are my boyfriend, and I am under your control."

"..."

Realizing that this was what he had said before in front of the convenience store, Pei Ran covered his eyes, dullly feeling shy.

He sat up slowly, leaned lazily on Yan Zhun's arm, took out his phone and turned it over for a long time.

Yan Zhun's cell phone rang, Pei Ran said, "I pushed someone to you on WeChat."

Yan Zhun was startled: "Who?"

"A physical therapist." Pei Ran said, "He has good techniques and the massage is very comfortable."

Pei Ran learned the piano when he was a child, and now he draws, and his hands will get tired after a long time. This was introduced to him by his mother.

Yan Zhun responded "OK", and then asked after a moment: "I'm not feeling well?"

When Strictly squeezed the person last night, he kept holding Pei Ran's hand and clasped his ten fingers until it was over.

Pei Ran's hands were all red.

Yan Zhun saw him afterwards and pressed his hand. Pei Ran fell asleep in the squeezing sensation from his fingers.

Pei Ran said: "...It's different."

It was raining outside, and the two did not plan to go to enjoy the hot springs, so they lay down on the bed.

Pei Ran got up to wash his face. After the bathroom door was closed, Yan Zhun took out his phone again and forwarded the electronic contract that the coach had sent him to his dad last week.