Skin Hunger

Standing in front of the window, there was bright light from the bay window opposite, a figure came out of the bathroom, An He stood by the window, his eyes were glued to that person, watching his naked upper body covered with a towel disappeared into his eye mask superior.

The rent here is cheap and close to the university. It is a student rental area. There are almost no disadvantages, except that the distance between each building is too small. Standing in front of the window, you can easily spy on the privacy of the same floor on the opposite side. Anhe lives in this rental room Afterwards, the curtains were rarely opened, and screens were specially bought to block other people's sight.

But when An He unintentionally opened the window and looked outside, he saw a young man across the door walking in the living room. He had obviously just finished taking a shower, his hair was still wet, and half a basketball could be vaguely seen on the floor.

An He choked for breath, and a dryness spread across his skin.

The other party didn't seem to realize that his privacy was being pryed into. After a while, when he came out, his hair had already been dried. He met An He's eyes out of the window.

An He stared at him blankly, and he smiled politely but unfamiliarly, An He's fingers tightly grasped his arm.

After watering the flowers, he put down the kettle and turned to leave. He appeared in the living room again and put on a T-shirt.

But the other party's lean and strong waistline has been imprinted in An He's mind.

Large areas of bare skin and tight lines, each line shows the explosive power of the owner's body.

An He stared blankly at the dark bay window opposite with the curtains closed, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly in the darkness.

Really want......

Rubbing his arm with his fingertips, the slightly itchy touch of the skin made people shudder.

Closing his eyes, the figure of the other party kept swaying in front of his eyes, his body sunk in the mattress, An He curled up and stroked his waistline and leaned back.

The window was half open, and at night the opposite window would light up on time. The man walked into the living room wearing a basketball jersey with a basketball under his arm, and he always liked to bare his upper body after taking a shower.

The ventilation window in the bathroom was also half open, and An He's viewing angle was slightly higher than that of the other person, and he could guess what the other person was doing in the bathroom by seeing the upper body.

The water from the shower fell on his tense face, and he closed his eyes and blocked his eyes with his wet hair. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes and stroked his hair to continue taking a bath.

Is he lonely too...

While applying the shower gel, he turned around habitually, his eyes unconsciously glanced out of the window, and saw the young man living opposite him looking at him.

That stunned look seemed to have never expected that he could see others taking a bath from his perspective.

Yu Han looked at the other party and stretched out his hand to gently close the window, wondering how much the other party saw.

After taking a shower, he walked out of the bathroom and the other party was still standing in front of the window. When he saw him coming out, he showed a slightly embarrassing yawn, and the other party had a gentle temperament, like the kind of cowardly man who was easily scolded for lack of courage. Han gave a smile, indicating that he didn't care much, so he didn't have to be so embarrassed.

An He looked at that smile and was stunned by the window, why did he smile at him...

Why are you looking at him?

Are you hinting at him?

They are all equally lonely...

After hesitating for two days, An He decided to look for him. In the evening when the lights on the opposite side were on again, An He counted the floors and knocked on the door opposite.

After a while there was no response, An He knocked on the door again, tapping her knuckles on the door.

The door opened, and the person in front of him was wearing a pair of home-style underpants, and his upper body was still naked. His wet hair was half-draped on a towel, and the tips of his hair were dripping constantly.

Yu Han looked at the neighbor who suddenly appeared in front of his door in surprise: "What's the matter?"

"I......"

"Please come in first." Yu Han turned around and went to change his clothes and wipe his hair.

An He stepped in nervously, and Yu Han pointed to the sofa: "Sit down first."

"My... name is An He."

"Huh, An He? My name is Yu Han."

An He watched Yu Han walk towards the room, and also got up and followed step by step. Yu Han frowned slightly: "Just wait outside."

An He lowered his head, not seeing Yu Han's expression, and stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt.

Yu Han couldn't understand An He's actions, and was a little surprised: "What are you doing?"

An He pursed her lips: "I've taken a shower."

Yu Han hurriedly grabbed An He's unbuttoned hand: "Stop first, do you know that this is sexual harassment?"

The back of the hand was pressed against the opponent's palm, and the knuckles rubbed against the knuckles, which made An He suddenly realize what the other party said after recovering: "Sex...Sexual harassment?"

Yu Han let go of his hand and looked at An He coldly: "Isn't it?"

"But..." An He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. The word "sexual harassment" was like a thunderbolt, which instantly woke An He up.

I made a mistake...

Because the other party looked at me, smiled at me, came over with a tentative mood, and even let him in, telling him to wait a while.

A feeling of shame poured into her body, An He's face was flushed, her eyes were red, and her hands on the buttons were at a loss.

"I..." An He couldn't say anything in the end, and hurriedly dropped the word "sorry" and left.

Yu Han looked at the way the other party's ears were red, and still had that suppressed and aggrieved eyes, looked at the closed door and muttered to himself: "Did you lose in the big adventure?"

Otherwise, how could there be such a strange thing, and the other party doesn't look like this kind of person.

Yu Han didn't take this matter to heart, even though he felt strange, it passed, and he would remember to close the curtains afterwards.

A week later, Yu Han came out of the bathroom in the school library and stood in front of the sink to wash his hands. The mirror in front of him reflected the two people passing behind him, An He and a strange male student.

The male student tugged on An He's collar, but An He was dragged into the toilet despite his constant struggle.

Yu Han hastily followed in, and heard the student scolding An and the pervert, and if he dared to do that again, he would find someone to deal with him.

Yu Han didn't expect that he was a habitual offender, but he wasn't as easy to deal with as he was. The moment Yu Han stopped, he heard a bang in the compartment, and An He let out a muffled snort.

The door of the cubicle opened, and the male student came out, and glanced at Yu Han. Behind him, An He was squatting on the ground, clutching his stomach. He must have been punched in the stomach. An He didn't get up for a long time, and Yu Han looked at him. It's not good, just leave like this, and asked: "Are you okay?"

An He bit her lip and raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, seeing that it was Yu Han who lowered his head again, he was in so much pain, it felt like the organs in his stomach were all split apart.

An He's appearance was so pitiful that Yu Han could only sigh: "Who told you to harass others everywhere?"

"I do not have..."

"At least you have to know clearly what you have done, right?" Yu Han felt that this person was really hopeless, he didn't even have the basic ability to perceive his actions.

Yu Han stepped forward to pull Anhe, but Anhe stubbornly refused to get up: "How long do you want to stay in the bathroom?"

After being silent for a while, An He gritted his teeth and said, "I can't get up."

Yu Han stretched out his hand to grab An He, and the two touched their hands together, looking at An He and looking at him like a rabbit with its ears pricked up in an instant.

Is a very sensitive gay.

Unconsciously like to sexually harass others.

Yu Han made a conclusion in his heart.

Helping An He to an empty classroom nearby, Yu Han turned around and left. An He looked at the other's resolute back and couldn't help explaining: "I have not been sexually harassed."

Yu Han's footsteps stopped and looked at him, An He bit his lips: "That man hit me because I have a good relationship with his girlfriend."

"Just because of this?" Yu Han felt a little baffled, An He is gay, so what's the matter with his girlfriend, isn't gay honey very common among girls.

"I... let her girlfriend touch me..." An He was afraid that Yu Han would misunderstand me and hurriedly added: "But it was only touching my face and hands."

Yu Han stood where he was, hesitated for a moment, then went back and sat down: "The last time you came to look for me, did you want to be touched?"

An He was silent for a while. He knocked on the door with a greater sense of affection, but An He obviously couldn't say that, so he could only nod his head: "Yes."

"Why do you always want to be touched by others?" For Yu Han, as long as he doesn't hurt others, he treats this kind of strange or abnormal or even deformed hobby with a normal heart.

An He lowered his head: "Skin...hungry, wanting to have physical contact with others."

Yu Han didn't know much about this disease, but he had heard about it before, and it was true to its name. The body had a strong sense of hunger and thirst, wanted to have contact with others, and longed to be caressed. It was easier for people who lacked love in their childhood to suffer from it. sick.

"Find a boyfriend." The only suggestion Yu Han could think of.

An He looked up at Yu Han, his eyes were full of surprise and a glint of hope.

Yu Han instantly understood that An He had regarded him as a target.

"Although I don't have a date right now, I'm very clear that I don't like you. Find a boyfriend who can..." What Yu Han automatically neglected was to 'satisfy your body'.

Yu Han looked at An He's face: "I can introduce you to a boyfriend."

He also knows a few colleagues, and An He is also good-looking. If An He wants, he can also help him with a thread.

"Do you like sports students?" There was a kind of affirmation in Yu Han's question, which humiliated An He.

The physical pain improved a little, An He got up and walked out of the classroom without saying a word, full of stubbornness and grievance.

Yu Han didn't expect that An He would suddenly get angry. Seeing his strong arrogance and thin back disappear into the classroom, Yu Han understood that his words had hurt him.

Anhe.

Yu Han listened to the name for a while, and heard news about An He from the students of the Faculty of Arts. It was nothing more than three adjectives: homosexual, pervert, and nymphomaniac.

The junior said that An He was very famous in the liberal arts college. When he was a freshman, he molested his roommate in the same dormitory, and was stabbed by that roommate. After that, he didn't live in the dormitory.

Yu Han asked if anyone knew that An He actually had a mental illness, and the other party asked what kind of mental illness?

Yu Han didn't continue the chat and ended the topic.

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Short story, finished within a week, welcome to enter the pit.