first love is not too late

Chapter 71

After the dinner, they bid farewell to Xu Mian one by one and went back to the hotel.

Since he didn't intend to hide it from Xu Mian, Ji Mingyu took the room card to the front desk and changed the standard room into a double room.

After finishing last night, the two of them also slept together on another clean bed in the room.

The single bed in the hotel is really too small for two 1.8-meter men. Ji Mingyu turned over and almost fell out of bed in the middle of the night, and kept holding Fu Shi'an tightly in the middle of the night so that he didn't have intimate contact with the floor.

As soon as he entered the door, Ji Mingyu lay straight on his back on the big bed, and sighed comfortably, "I'm exhausted."

"You are really obsessed with the big bed." Fu Shi'an laughed, and picked up the suit jacket that Ji Mingyu had thrown on the sofa and hung it up.

"It's not that I'm obsessed, it's that the single bed is too small," Ji Mingyu said, "And didn't you feel crowded last night? When I got up, half of your body was hanging in the air."

Fu Shi'an replied casually, "It's okay." Then he said, "Why don't you sleep in another bed if you think it's too crowded?"

The light of the hotel chandelier was not dazzling, Ji Mingyu still squinted his eyes, then quickly rolled over to the end of the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled Fu Shian's loose shirt, and explained aggrievedly: "I didn't dislike you for squeezing me... ..”

Hearing this, Fu Shi'an suddenly gave a low laugh, and looked down at him helplessly: "Who the hell is sensitive? Thinking about this and that all day long."

Ji Mingyu shook the hem of his clothes, smiled flatteringly and said, "I'm afraid you might misunderstand."

Fu Shi'an took advantage of the situation and sat down on the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek: "I'm not so sensitive, and you don't have to be so careful that I think too much."

It didn't take much effort, and it didn't hurt or itch.

This seemed to be the first time that Fu Shi'an made a request to Ji Mingyu. It was no longer a subjective guess and he chose the best way for Ji Mingyu. Then he didn't say anything and let Ji Mingyu guess, but expressed it directly to him.

Fu Shi'an said again: "You want me to trust you, so don't you also have more confidence in me?"

Of course, they can compromise with each other unconditionally, but the premise is that they can't lose themselves.They are connected in this relationship, and they are also evenly matched.

Ji Mingyu's eyes were shining with the light of the chandelier. Hearing this, he laughed, put his arms around Fu Shi'an's neck, and kissed him.

Those unspeakable guesses and confessions are all in this lingering kiss.

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Before returning to Zewu, Xu Mian and the others got together again alone.

Although they said that there is no need to hide it, they didn't tell everyone they met. There are only a few friends who have a good relationship. Zhou Xiaoyue guessed it early in the morning, and Mo Yun probably knew it too, so they just need to tell Xu Mian, the only one who doesn't know lover.

There are six people at a table, a newlywed couple, a heterosexual couple, and a same-sex couple.A wonderful yet harmonious combination.

After Xu Mian was surprised that Mo Yun and Zhou Xiaoyue were together, he accepted it calmly. Of course, Ji Mingyu would not rush in front of Xu Mian and come out on the spot. Interact intimately, then be generous enough to admit when he asks.

But Xu Mian, a question mark spirit, was too dull. Seeing Fu Shi'an and Ji Mingyu pick up vegetables, and Ji Mingyu feeding Fu Shi'an, he just shook his head and said: "The two single dogs can only keep each other warm."

Unsurprisingly, he got a table full of blank stares, and even Ning Meng reluctantly asked him to eat more fish head tofu to nourish his brain.

Then Xu Mian happily ate his wife's fish brain tofu.

Fortunately, Xu Mian finally gave him a key to the cabinet door, and remembering what Ji Mingyu said yesterday after he snatched the bouquet of flowers, he asked, "Is it true that you said yesterday that you have someone you like?"

Ji Mingyu was biting the ribs: "Really."

"Who is it?" Xu Mian raised his brows, hesitated for a while before asking, "Isn't that sister Moon?"

There was another table with blank eyes, and Zhou Xiaoyue said directly: "Yangzi, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?"

Xu Mian looked confused. If it was a group chat, he would be a string of question marks.

"If you are pretending to be stupid like this, then Oscar owes you a statuette." Zhou Xiaoyue said.

Mentioning Yue Yueyue's younger sister, Ji Mingyu, she turned her eyes to look at Fu Shi'an. Just as she was about to say something, she remembered that Fu Shi'an said last night that he was not so sensitive, so he moved his lips twice, but he still didn't explain anything, but said: " no."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Mian wanted to ask who it was, and Ji Mingyu didn't intend to let this idiot with an underdeveloped cerebellum continue talking nonsense, and directly announced the answer:

"The person I like is Yuanyuan, and we're already together." After he finished speaking, he turned to Xu Mian and said with a nonchalant smile: "So there are no single dogs here, only you, a slow-witted, stupid dog. .”

Xu Mian's eyes were wide open, his mouth half-opened, and a circle in capital letters and bold was written on his round face. He belatedly began to analyze what Ji Mingyu said in his mind.

Ji Mingyu likes Yuanyuan.

Who is Yuanyuan?

Ji Mingyu was already with 'Yuanyuan', so why did he say he didn't have a girlfriend?

But what does it mean that there are no singletons here?

Isn't Fu Shi'an still...?

Fu Shi'an... Yuanyuan?

? ? ? ? ! ! ! !

I fuck.

He was so shocked that he didn't notice that Ji Mingyu scolded him just now.

"The Yuanyuan you mentioned...is the one I thought..." His rounded pupils glanced at Fu Shi'an who was eating slowly opposite him, and Ji Mingyu nodded in relief when he felt that he was finally smart, as if something was wrong with him My mind exploded.

"So...it's not that one...that's one...fuck, you're fucking gay!"

"Oh." Ning Meng heard the roar behind him, and immediately slapped him heavily on the arm, "You're crazy."

Xu Mian was wronged: "My wife, it's not that I'm crazy, it's... yes... they're crazy."

After speaking, Xu Mian looked around and found that except for his accident, none of the three people present were surprised, "Xiaoyue...why are you all so calm...what the hell? Do you all know?"

Zhou Xiaoyue frowned and shook her head, "It seems really stupid."

Mo Yun also nodded, and replaced the iced cola that Zhou Xiaoyue poured secretly with hot orange juice: "You can't drink it cold."

Zhou Xiaoyue: "..."

Xu Mian: "Mo Yun...you too?"

Mo Yun: "I just found out too."

Before Xu Mian was relieved for a second, he said, "Before you."

Xu Mian: "..."

"Mengmeng, you're not surprised." Xu Mian's last glimmer of hope moved to Ning Meng's face with a calm expression: "You won't know before I do."

"That's not true, I just found out." Ning Meng smiled, paused for two seconds and said, "But I guessed it when we met last time, and I just found out that I guessed it right."

After she finished speaking, she snapped her fingers, quite happy.

Xu Mian: "..."

"Ahhh??" Xu Mian howled dryly, "Am I crazy or the world is crazy."

"Calm down, what's the matter?" Ji Mingyu ignored him. He glanced at the empty cup in front of him, reached out and took half a cup of coconut milk from Fu Shi'an, took a sip and handed it back. He drank the remaining half of the glass without changing his expression.

Xu Mian felt that his three views had been shocked. No wonder Fu Shi'an bit the rose cake from Zewufang last time.

Xu Mian thought of the other day he said, "I'm not as tired of falling in love as you two."

God knows they are really in love.

What should Ji Mingyu do after he comes out of the closet? He didn't eat much last night, and he got up late in the morning. It's the time when he was hungry. He chatted with them while eating. hate.

Xu Mian, a chatterbox, is currently doing psychological training. Mo Yun and Fu Shi'an are not talkative in the first place, and eating and drinking are quite enjoyable.

After eating, Xu Mian and Ning Meng were going to pay the bill only to find that Fu Shi'an had already settled the bill. Ning Meng was a little embarrassed, but they were considered locals and should do their best as landlords.

"Forget it," Ji Mingyu waved his hand: "Let's treat it as a 'spiritual damage fee' for scaring Xu Mian."

After speaking, they all smiled, and several of them left the restaurant together.

Ji Mingyu patted the sheep boy who was still in a trance: "Don't be stupid, is it so difficult to accept?"

"..." Xu Mian shook his head, looked at them for a while before asking, "You two are serious."

"Of course." Ji Mingyu replied immediately, and muttered in a low voice: "Thanks to you, I even proposed marriage."

"What?" Xu Mian didn't hear clearly, and probably didn't dare to take it seriously.

Ji Mingyu didn't intend to give him another dimensionality reduction blow, so he shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

He was close to Xu Mian, two or three steps behind the crowd. He wanted to take him over to do ideological work, but after thinking about it, he didn't do it directly. Instead, he approached and asked in a low voice: "Can you walk?" Don’t you? Think we’re disgusting or something?”

After finishing the last sentence, Xu Mian frowned slightly, and looked at Ji Mingyu speechlessly: "What the hell, who do you think I am? Why do I find you disgusting when you two talk about your love affair?"

Xu Mian was actually most surprised by this matter. Now because of Ji Mingyu's cautious question, Xu Mian suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

During this period of time, because of the rumors of hot searches on March Autumn, he could hear discussions everywhere he went, and he naturally heard a lot of people swearing at homosexuals and other groups.

Thinking about it, Ji Mingyu and Fu Shi'an were under a lot of pressure to act independently, because they trusted him, so they didn't hide it from them.

So he was silent for two seconds and then continued: "You two talk about it as you like, it's disgusting to be idle and pointing fingers at other people's feelings."

Ji Mingyu immediately laughed and patted his shoulder vigorously.

"Brothers!"