In adolescence, when he first entered school, he was the only one in Jiang Wei's eyes. He couldn't say how he fell in love with men, but he just fell in love with him.
Jiang Wei tried his best to be kind to him, but he didn't refuse, and he even smiled to himself. He always followed Jiang Wei's will in everything as long as it didn't go against his interests.
Those few seconds of ambiguity were so much like love that Jiang Wen unconsciously kissed him on the cheek.
At that time, the atmosphere seemed to suddenly become strange. Jiang Wen was a little at a loss and kept rubbing his hands on the heavy cotton clothes to reduce the tension and uneasiness.
The young man was stunned. He frowned, stretched his eyebrows, frowned again, and then twisted his eyebrows and said, "Don't be like this, it's weird."
"A kiss between brothers is no big deal." Jiang Wen's excuse.
The boy still shook his head and stood up, "We are not children anymore. We can kiss as long as we have a good relationship. We are already at an age where we are aware of our sexual orientation."
"I like you." Jiang Yan blurted out, "That's why..."
The young man was surprised, "No, we, can't!"
He replied firmly: "Jiang Wei, let's not meet or be friends again. You make me feel disgusted by this."
Jiang Wei, who had fallen asleep at some point, was suddenly awakened by a nightmare.
Every time I dreamed about him, I didn't dare to wake up, but I still woke up. Then Jiang Wei tried hard to close her eyes and tried hard to go back to the dream with him, but found that she couldn't go back.
After walking out of his life, it seemed like he had died in his world.
That was Jiang Qianshi's beautiful feeling like first love, but with two words, it completely fell into the sewage, and it couldn't be more dirty.
Jiang Wei's life was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, until today it stirred up some waves.
Suddenly remembering something, Jiang Wei looked for his cell phone and looked for the number with the name 'Shen Ji' on it to call.
It took a long time to be picked up, and a not very sober voice came from the other end of the phone, "Jiang...Director Jiang?"
Shen Xue breathed out her sleep, slowly moved her body to lean on the bed, blinking her eyes constantly, trying to wake up.
"Is something wrong? Director Jiang, does he need anything from me?"
Jiang Yan just wanted to hear his voice. When he asked himself, he didn't know how to answer.
"Yes, are you insomniac?" A soft laugh came from the young man, "How about I count the sheep for Director Jiang."
His joke.
Jiang Wen replied: "If possible, I'd like to trouble you."
Shen Jun was a little tired and his mind was not very clear. He actually didn't think it was strange why Jiang Wei called him in the middle of the night.
"A sheep..." Shen Jiu took a deep breath and held his breath.
"Two sheep..." His eyes began to slowly close.
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When he got to the back, Shen Jun didn't know which one he had counted, and his whole upper body fell on the bed. The phone bounced and fell out of his hand.
After Jiang Yan heard him say "many, many sheep," a slight breathing sound came from the other end of the phone. It was very smooth and slow. It was obvious that Shen Yu had coaxed herself to sleep.
The man with a stern face had a serious and super serious expression, and his eyes were slowly showing a smile.
The next whole night, Jiang Wei took a bath and filled the bathtub with water, lying in it with his mobile phone beside him.
Walk out of the bathroom, stand in front of the window, and let the night breeze dry your hair without using a hair dryer that can cover up the sound of breathing coming from your mobile phone.
Until he went to bed, on the pillow on the other side of him was his cell phone that had not been hung up.