Part 2
“Ge smells so good after showering.” Jiang Yan hugged him, sniffing at his shoulder and neck, mumbling vaguely.
As long as he was with Jiang Yunian, he was in this soberless, irrational state. Jiang Yunian was really afraid now, afraid he would act recklessly again, so he jumped off the sofa and ran.
As if under a love spell, Jiang Yan followed him all the way to the bedroom in a daze. He tried to kiss his brother as soon as he touched him, but this time, he was ruthlessly called to a stop before he could kiss. Jiang Yunian pressed against his face, moving half his head away with difficulty, looking troubled. “Have to wake up early tomorrow.”
Jiang Yan didn’t care: “So?”
“So rest early.”
“I know,” Jiang Yan said pointedly: “Won’t do anything else.”
Jiang Yunian just realized what “anything else” meant and was blushing when he “wuwu” flapped twice, kissed until his mind was in a trance, dizzily hugging his head and responding clumsily.
Jiang Yan demanded a long kiss. When leaving, seeing that small section of tongue forgot to retract, he couldn’t help laughing low. Jiang Yunian reacted belatedly, looking like a little chick, awkwardly blocking with the quilt.
“How are you so good at this…” He made a muffled sound from inside the quilt, sounding a bit sour. “Did you kiss someone else too?”
Hearing this, Jiang Yan’s smile deepened. He fished the person out of the bedding, saying he didn’t know; maybe it was innate. He was born to kiss Ge.
“Every time Ge gets kissed soft by me, it proves Ge is also born to kiss me.”
Jiang Yunian didn’t believe his ghost talk. Don’t think he didn’t know he watched too many idol dramas. Clearly, he was like a little virgin before needing him to teach; now he was fine, opening up his meridians directly, the student surpassing the master.
“Don’t believe me?” Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows, making a move to lower his head. “I can kiss Ge until you faint right now. Want to try?”
“No…” Although Jiang Yunian refused verbally, when the shadow came down, he still squeezed his eyes shut uncontrollably, pursing his slightly swollen mouth. After a while, the expected forceful kiss didn’t strike. He opened his eyes carefully, only to see someone had already walked to the door, preparing to turn off the light for him in passing.
Was he not planning to sleep with him?
Jiang Yunian was a bit dazed and found it strange. In the past, which time did Jiang Yan not beg to sleep with him? Why did his character change now?
Could it really be like Hao Meng said, men don’t cherish what they get?
Jiang Yunian sat up, pinched the quilt, and murmured, “Actually, two people isn’t very crowded.”
How could Jiang Yan not understand his hint? He laughed in his heart at his brother saying no but meaning yes, but his eyes were full of extreme restraint. “I’m afraid if I sleep with Ge, I won’t be able to hold back.”
“…” Jiang Yunian pulled the quilt high shyly, revealing only a pair of moist eyes.
Jiang Yan endured, then turned back, dropping a gentle kiss on his forehead, stopping at that point.
“Ge, goodnight.”
The door closed slowly. Jiang Yunian dazedly touched the skin he had touched, remembered his words just now, and rolled twice on the bed in shame.
Dating.
In class, Hao Meng scrutinized her desk mate suspiciously. From his hand that remained motionless taking notes, to his silly smile staring at the blackboard.
Were they looking at the same blackboard? Could one smile at a blackboard full of chemical equations? Hao Meng tsked and shook her head; she didn’t understand the world of straight-A students.
After class, Jiang Yunian went to the water dispenser in the corridor to fill water. Hao Meng poked him from the side: “Why do I feel you’re different recently?”
Jiang Yunian: “Different where?”
Hao Meng looked at him without speaking.
Downstairs, He Qing and Zhou Shu walked past. The latter had a camera hanging on his chest that looked out of place with him, saying some improper words to the person beside him. Although He Qing looked unwelcoming, when the other party wasn’t watching the road and was about to bump into someone, he silently pulled his arm closer to himself.
Zhou Shu clearly enjoyed it very much, sticking closer and closer, wishing he could glue his whole person onto him. And He Qing, contrary to his normal behavior, didn’t push him away. Instead, when the other secretly held his little hand, he quietly hooked his finger back.
“Like being nourished by love,” Hao Meng said faintly.
Having his mind read, Jiang Yunian’s face showed it: “Is, is there? No…”
“There is.” Hao Meng asserted, then frowned. “But, isn’t your brother a bit too clingy?”
Looking over from the corridor, sure enough, a familiar figure appeared at the classroom door.
“Following you to class too? Does he have his eyeballs installed on you? It’d be a wonder if you could get a girlfriend like this.”
As she spoke, Jiang Yan arrived, following the scent.
Jiang Yunian said in his heart: A girlfriend is probably impossible, but I do have a boyfriend. He glossed over it with a few perfunctory sentences and pulled Jiang Yan to the elective class.
The elective class was something Jiang Yan pestered him to go to. Jiang Yunian couldn’t refuse, so he had to bring him along. In the heat of the honeymoon phase, one always wanted to stick together more; it would be fine once the novelty wore off. Jiang Yunian convinced himself like this.
The only bad thing about bringing a boyfriend to class was probably the inability to focus on the lecture. They sat in the last row. Jiang Yan wasn’t well-behaved at all, putting his hand on his leg from time to time, reaching into his pocket, secretly holding his hand—always having various small movements. Jiang Yunian blocked twice but couldn’t stop it. A noise was made on the desk, earning a glance from the girl in the front row. Even the lecturing professor stopped specifically on their side when patrolling off the podium.
Jiang Yunian had to grab that culprit hand and plead with his eyes.
Stop touching, okay?
Jiang Yan pretended not to see, hooking his finger, putting it to his lips to touch it fondly, unable to let go.
“Wait…” Jiang Yunian shrunk his hand, compromising: “Wait until after class when no one is around, then…”
Jiang Yan’s jet-black eyes lit up. He lingered reluctantly between his fingers before letting him go.
Almost as soon as class ended, Jiang Yunian was dragged to the toilet by him.
He didn’t know why Jiang Yan had a special fondness for this kind of place; on the contrary, the previous incident of being stalked and eavesdropped on made him very repulsed. But unable to withstand Jiang Yan’s toughness, Jiang Yunian was coaxed there, half-pushing and half-yielding.
The place was specially found by Jiang Yan, extremely remote. Even so, Jiang Yunian was still trembling with fear, daring not to make a sound. This timid appearance was extremely cute. Jiang Yan coaxed him in a low voice in his ear. When he didn’t agree, he deliberately kicked the partition to make noise, forcing him to have no choice but to obey.
When it finally ended, Jiang Yan hugged Jiang Yunian out of the stall and took him to the sink to wash his hands. In the mirror, Jiang Yunian was exhausted and had to lean on the person behind him to be encircled.
After Jiang Yan finished washing his hands, organized his messed-up clothes, and tidied everything up, Jiang Yunian recovered. But seeing the hand reaching over again, he retreated half a step in a stress reaction.
Jiang Yan lifted his eyelids, his hand stopping in mid-air. Seeing him not moving, he had to bend down with patience and asked him with a good temper what was wrong.
“You,” Jiang Yunian hardened his heart and said, “You aren’t allowed to mess around in the future.”
If this went on, he wouldn’t be able to study properly.
Jiang Yan paused, glancing at his open collar, which faintly revealed an un-faded mark: “Was it not comfortable?”
“…”
Jiang Yunian noticed his gaze and hurriedly gathered his collar.
“I know,” Jiang Yan said, his eyes becoming desolate. “Ge dislikes that I’m a virgin and don’t have experience like others.”
Jiang Yunian was shocked by him: “That’s not what I meant.”
“Then what is it?” Jiang Yan huffed coldly, starting to bring up old scores: “If I don’t feed Ge full, in two days, who knows which junior sister or senior brother will abduct you again.”
Jiang Yunian couldn’t listen anymore and hurriedly covered his mouth. His palm was suddenly licked by a tongue, like a current of electricity passing through. Numb and tingly, he retracted his hand in fright, glaring at him with no momentum: “Don’t make trouble.”
Jiang Yan: “It’s not like we haven’t done it.”
How was this person like this? Everything could be dragged to that kind of thing; he was really becoming more and more improper! Where did that simple, introverted Jiang Yan go?
Jiang Yunian wanted to cover his mouth but was afraid he would repeat his old trick. His brain spun for half a day before squeezing out a word: “Childish.”
Jiang Yan chewed on this word carefully, the back of his hand against his lips as he laughed low. “I actually want to be a bit more mature, so when will Ge let me become a real man?”
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