Chrysanthemum friendship triggered by a message

Mr. T is not feeling well, and Mr. C is also having a hard time.

Mr. C stood behind him and had a panoramic view of his every move.Mr. T's neck and earlobes were blushing, his fingers scratching the armrest uneasily, looking restless and preoccupied, like a lost white rabbit.

The carriage swayed from side to side as it was running, and the surrounding people were piled together so they couldn’t fall down at all, but the center of gravity was floating around. Even if Mr. C was holding the pole, he couldn’t control his body from pressing on Mr. T, so he just directly Leaned up.

Achieved at zero distance. Mr. C raised his mouth slightly.

Mr. T, who was standing with his back to him, of course saw nothing.He understands the current situation very well, but he feels that his PP seems to have rubbed against the fabric of Mr. C's jeans, and the position is quite special...

Even if it's a straight man, this can't be justified.He numbly touched his nose, and was about to turn his head to remind Mr. C when the car suddenly shook.

All right.

The end of Mr. T's eyes suddenly bumped into a soft object, and his faint breath brushed against his skin, and his entire cheek was quickly ignited by just a little bit of heat.

Yes.Just now Mr. C was shaken by that, and his whole body leaned forward, his lips just fell on the face of Mr. T who turned his head sideways.

Mr. T felt that the shaking of the carriage was only a momentary event, but Mr. C's lips seemed to stick to his face for as long as a century.

Although he resisted, there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to comfort Mr. C not to mind.

This kind of thing is purely accidental, and no one wants it.Everyone is straight, so what's the point if you accidentally touch your face with your mouth?

He pushed Mr. C who had been lying on his body "too scared by this accident to stand up and face him", but his face was still hot. He didn't dare to look at Mr. C's face, but he waved his hands generously , Said: "Brother, don't be afraid, I'm not angry, it's not shameful, it's normal for the car to bump and bump."

The tone is vain, lacking in strength, and unconvincing.I don't know if he said it to comfort Mr. C, or to comfort himself.

"Really?" Mr. C's voice came from above his head.But unlike usual, this time his voice sounded deeper and colder, as if he was trying to restrain himself.

Mr. T looked up at him, and found that Mr. C's expression was subtle.He frowned, staring at himself with eyes that were red for some reason, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, looking like a wild beast that was about to run away.

Mr. T thought that he was angry because his lips were stained by his face, so he quickly flattered him: "Really, I am not angry, and you should not be angry, why don't you wipe it with a piece of paper? I have... ..."

The next second, he was speechless.

Mr. C bullied himself, pressed Mr. T's part that had rubbed against his jeans against his pp, and asked almost viciously: "Then, aren't you angry?"

"You..." Jun T's eyes widened in disbelief.At the beginning, he felt a hard object behind his buttocks against himself. After he realized what it was, he didn't even feel the pain caused by hemorrhoids.

Damn! ! ! ! Mr. C, he, he, he...

But why put it on yourself? ?

Shock!Mr. C, an upstanding and independent gentleman, actually did such a thing on the subway! 999 million netizens watched and cried!

Mr. T was about to cry too, his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move, a voice complained in his heart: Why didn't Banhua tell me earlier? !

Then another voice in my heart sneered: Even if I told you, didn't you come with him?

It turned out that the voice defended: But I didn't expect him to be really calcium!Is it too late to go now?

Another voice was a little annoyed: You've come all the way, now you can leave as soon as you say, do you want to be cowardly?You are not calcium, what are you empty of?

that is!The body is not afraid of the slanting shadow, what does Mr. C's calcium have to do with himself?Besides, Mr. C doesn’t blame him for being like this now. It’s inevitable that people who rubbed around on the subway would accidentally shoot their guns. It might be really uncomfortable for a calcium, but I happened to be standing in front of him, which aroused his reaction.

This is pure chance.Just like Mr. T himself, he even drinks Wanglaoji when he gets thirsty, but he doesn't like Wanglaoji very much.Presumably Mr. C treats himself the same now, so whatever feeling comes, it is added to himself.

How about gently persuading him to think about it, get away from himself, and find a man who really loves him!