I seem to have a crush on the little follower

The injury on the back was left when my mother ran away from home last time. Grandma hit him hard on the back with a broken horse leg, leaving a long, long bloody gash, which hurt enough It hasn't been better for more than half a month.

Tang Le tried his best to turn his head and looked at it in the mirror. It looked very scary. He was also taken aback when he first saw it, so he was very concerned about Zhou Fan's thoughts when he saw it just now, and I don't know what he would think .

It's sympathy, or just surprise.

Tang Le didn't know what to do. He turned around and tried his best to hide the injury on his back carefully.

He has never dared to do things that he is not very sure of, especially showing his most vulnerable side and those signs of cowardice and incompetence to others, which is equivalent to scraping a new mark on the knife that has been soaked in salt. , so that all the blackened flesh and blood gushed out.

He didn't dare to try, he was afraid of scaring others, and he was also afraid of making his own wounds multiply.

Tang Le lowered his head, wearing a bath towel in one hand, and wiped it on his arm every now and then, staring at the ground where the water flowed.

"The soul is out of the body after taking a bath?" A voice rang beside my ear.

Tang Le shuddered, turned his head quickly, and looked up at Zhou Fan's smiling face, feeling relieved for some reason.

In fact, maybe he wouldn't despise his own scars that represent the weak, would he?

In fact, he wouldn't give up being friends with himself just because of this, would he?

Anyway... Anyway, I am already his little brother!They have already eaten Taoyuan Jieyi Shuangpi Nai, he has no reason to get rid of it!

Tang Le suddenly became confident. After all, Zhou Fan was his only best friend, and he was also very afraid of losing him.

However, Zhou Fan didn't know anything about the little things he was brainstorming, and only thought that the kid hadn't recovered yet.

He stretched out his hand, patted Tang Le's face lightly twice, then pointed to himself and said, "Aren't you handsome? You look so handsome again, and this kind of natural thing can't be changed."

Only then did Tang Le realize that he had been staring at him face to face for more than ten seconds just now, and Zhou Fan was so shameless that he attributed the reason for staring at him to his handsomeness!

Shameless Zhou!

"You're too narcissistic." Tang Le gave him a white look, but her movements naturally leaned towards him.

"Then I can't help it." Zhou Fan turned on the shower next to him again: "Life is already very hard. If I don't blow myself up, who else do I want to rely on?"

Tang Le muttered in a low voice: "So many girls like you."

Zhou Fan laughed a bit after hearing the sound: "I don't like them. What I said is that if there is someone I like, and then he comes to blow me up, then it will be useful, otherwise it will be a fart."

"There are so many girls who like you, but you still don't like one?" Tang Le was not only puzzled.

"That's right, that's why I've been single until now, and I've done something wrong," Zhou Fan said.

Tang Le raised his eyes: "Then you may have to catch a fairy from the sky."

"That's right, I also think that if it's not enough, one of the civil and military officials in the sky should not be too terrible. Both men and women are fine. I'm not picky." Zhou Fan said with a smile.

Tang Le glanced at him: "I think you are also crazy hungry."

Zhou Fan thought for a while, then nodded: "It's probably true."

After a while, the watch on the wall was close to eight o'clock, and the people in the bathhouse gradually decreased. There were not many people in this area, and there were basically no people after eight o'clock, so the boss adjusted the closing time to eight o'clock .

With a black towel on his shoulders, Zhou Fan crossed his arms and looked at Tang Le sideways.

"Your wound... let me wipe your back for you?" Zhou Fan asked.

Tang Le thought for a while, then nodded in response: "En."

After saying that, he turned around, but this posture was really awkward.The pipes of the shower are on the wall, so you can't get close to it at all, and you will be scalded if you touch it.

But if he wanted to support the wall, his body would appear in front of the opponent in a strange posture, Tang Le hesitated.

Seeing that he just turned around, Zhou Fan patted his waist and said, "Lie on your stomach, leaning on the wall with your hands."

His voice was from top to bottom, giving people an irresistible feeling. The slightly cold fingertips touched the skin, which made Tang Le tremble, but he still obediently stood by the wall.

Tang Le's figure is very thin, but it doesn't feel like skin and bones. It just has a feeling of weakness. It seems that the patient who has just been discharged from the hospital, coupled with his pale complexion and slender legs, has a feeling of recovering from a long illness. immediate sense of sight.

Zhou Fan wiped Tang Le's back with his hand through the towel. He watched the indistinct water droplets drip down from the ends of his slightly long hair, slide over the smooth and curved lines, and drip to an indescribable The place.

……

Zhou Fan's throat tightened suddenly.

Tang Le felt the movement of the people behind him stop suddenly. He put the towel on Tang Le's shoulders. Before Tang Le turned around, he hurriedly turned and walked out, leaving only one sentence:

"I'll wait for you outside."

Tang Le looked at the swaying curtain in bewilderment, and turned on the shower again in confusion.

After Tang Le came out after rinsing, Zhou Fan was already fully dressed and standing beside the locker.

He was wearing a black turtleneck sweater and slim black trousers. His slender figure leaning against the cabinet looked like a fashion model in a magazine. He held a dark gray coat in his hand and stared at it quietly. The mobile phone, the hair is still a little wet, gently resting on the forehead.

Seeing Tang Le come out, Zhou Fan quickly closed the browser page on his phone. He looked up with an obviously unnatural expression.

Tang Le looked at him, didn't say anything, just opened the locker on his own, and didn't bother to care about his eyes that were almost glued to his body, and quickly put on his clothes.

"Let's go, the car is downstairs." Zhou Fan squeezed the key in his hand, and before Tang Le could catch up, he left without looking back.

"Ah."

Although Tang Le felt it was a bit strange, he didn't say much, but only quickened his pace to keep up with him.

Today's atmosphere was strange like a mystery, Zhou Fan was riding his bicycle with his eyebrows tightly frowned, while Tang Le was sitting upright in the back, holding the pole on the back, obediently not embracing the waist of the person in front.

There was a distance of five or six centimeters between the two of them, and the bitter wind came in, but neither of them spoke.

But the reasons for the two people's silence are different. One is confused about the situation, while the other is embarrassing.

Yes, almost sky-high embarrassment.

Zhou Fan didn't want to recall the feeling of running away, the overwhelming feeling of being overwhelmed, but he had to run away quickly, and then waited out of breath for him to calm down.

He actually, unexpectedly...

Zhou Fan looked at the back of Tang Le walking towards the rental building after thanking him, feeling a little dazed. After Tang Le disappeared from his sight, he even doubted the authenticity of the feeling just now, but all the sense organs can prove that it is real of.

Zhou Fan was a little depressed. He grabbed a handful of hair that still smelled like shampoo. He just squeezed a little shampoo from Tang Le and washed his hair by the way, so now his nostrils are filled with the smell of Tang Le.

The taste of Tang Le.

It was the smell that made him inexplicably impulsive just now.

People say that the five sense organs are connected, and it is true, Zhou Fan, who was surrounded by this smell all the way, unexpectedly had the scene just before his eyes.

The scenery under the shower, from top to bottom, he was like a diving athlete for the first time, holding his breath and walking to the edge of the springboard. After hesitating for a few seconds, he used a set of gorgeous flips, and finally fell into Sweet Bay with a thud.

Zhou Fan spent the entire evening almost in a frenzy, but after returning home at night, he couldn't sleep because the image haunted him like a curse, and it was everywhere.

Looking at the ceiling, indescribable.

Curtains, beyond description.

Wardrobe, indescribable.

Zhou Fan shook his head, and sat up with a big head propped up. He saw a few magazines on the bedside table.

It was brought by Xie Haotian to him before. After being bombarded by too many girls, Zhou Fan was still indifferent, so Xie Haotian once believed that he was frigid, so he bought him a thick stack of strange magazines, but These magazines have now been reduced to table lamps.

Zhou Fan hesitated for a moment, but took them out anyway.

Sure enough, Xie Haotian's gay taste is still weird.Zhou Fan stared blankly at the women with European and American faces in different postures in the magazine. After flipping through several copies, he was still very confused. He threw them all into the trash can in agitation.

"Boring," Zhou Fan muttered with a frown, "What kind of dick."

Maybe it's because I've been too busy recently, leaving early and returning late, either for work or study, and my body has been holding back for too long, so today's things happen.

While comforting himself, he stretched his arms to the side of the bed and pulled some toilet paper, and then cast his eyes on the ceiling.

Hey……

After a while, the feeling in the afternoon gradually came back, and as a certain strange pleasure gradually climbed to the peak, Zhou Fan gritted his teeth and exhaled in a low voice, then wiped his hands, and threw the ball of paper into the magazines of the top.

A sage always has a leisurely time, and Zhou Fan was so disturbed by this blow that he lost sleepiness. Now he can't wait to make a cup of red dates and wolfberries, and then sit in a rocking chair and fan the wind.

But right now there is no rocking chair, no red dates, and there are still unresolved concerns, Zhou Fan thought for a long time, and still took out his mobile phone, he typed and deleted that line, and sent it to Xie Haotian after a long time.

[Zhou Fan: Old Xie, let me ask you a question. 】

Xie Haotian probably didn't sleep, and he replied after half a minute.

[Xie Haotian: What? 】

Zhou Fan felt a little embarrassed when he typed the words. He was a little bit emotional that his thick skin hadn't worn down so much.

【Zhou Fan: It's just... Under what circumstances do normal men usually change? 】

[Xie Haotian: Huh?What's your situation? 】

[Zhou Fan: If you ask me one more question, I will sue Senior Zou for not sleeping in the middle of the night. 】

[Xie Haotian: My god, you fucking despicable villain! 】

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows, he felt the little devil's tail behind him shaking.

【Zhou Fan: Yes, so now you only have the choice to answer my question obediently. 】

[Xie Haotian: ...in the morning, or when watching a movie or meeting someone you like. 】

[Zhou Fan: Especially...someone you like? 】

[Xie Haotian: Nonsense, if you don't really like it, how could you have the idea of ​​applauding him, unless you say this man is a scum. 】

Someone I particularly like...?

Zhou Fan paused and typed a few words.

【Zhou Fan: Alright, I see. 】

He turned off his phone as soon as he sent it, and then lay on the bed with his head sunk deep in the pillow, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

He seemed to see something clearly, something began to come out from behind the fog as the details of his memories increased, and walked in front of him, revealing his true form from the beginning.

Zhou Fan smiled lightly, then turned his head and buried his face in the pillow.

Maybe, maybe... He should really think about it.

But the person on the other end of the phone was stupefied. Xie Haotian was holding the phone and was frantically sending messages to Zhou Fan who was turned off, but he didn't receive any reply.

[Xie Haotian: Meow meow? ?Don't talk in half! ! 】

【Xie Haotian: Hey, it's really hard to fuck you like this! 】

【Xie Haotian: Big brother... Big brother, I really can't guess, tell me quickly! ! 】

The author has something to say: Tang Le: I feel a chill down my back, and I have an ominous premonition.

ps: Brother Fan is going to start to face up to the feelings of Ji Ji, and embark on the long road of chasing his wife.

This chapter is really on the verge of breaking the law, and I have really been too reserved!By the way, let me yell again~ If you like the cutie, click on the favorite and leave a comment~ Finally, the pre-received article to learn more about orz