It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

Wen Ai was stiff.

He could clearly feel Xu Changzhou's strong and powerful heartbeat, as if hitting his back all at once.

Xu Changzhou closed his eyes, and his voice was sleepy: "Sleep again."

Wen Ai pushed away Xu Changzhou's arm on his waist, and sat up with a "teng": "Why are you in my bed!"

Xu Changzhou opened his eyes and sat up slowly: "There is a bed in the room."

Wen Ai continued to question: "Then go to sleep, what are you holding me for?"

Xu Changzhou said helplessly: "You got into my bed by yourself."

Xu Changzhou pointed to the edge of the bed at Wen Ai. Wen Ai leaned over and took a look. There was a quilt under the bed, but he still suspected: "I never kick the quilt in bed."

Xu Changzhou rubbed his temples: "You not only kicked the quilt last night, you also kicked me."

The legs under the Wen Ai quilt moved uncomfortably: "Then... I might recognize the bed a bit."

With this move, Wen Ai was stunned. He remembered that he had watched the heating in the room last night and threw himself on the bed with only a T-shirt. His legs were bare now.

Seeing that his body was stiff again, Xu Changzhou suddenly asked, "Where did you put your suitcase?"

Wen Ai's heart beat faster: "Why are you asking this?"

The corner of Xu Changzhou's mouth secretly picked up: "Help you get your pants."

Wen Ai's brain exploded with a "boom", Xu Changzhou really knew it!

A pillow smashed over, and Wen Ai glared at Xu Changzhou in shame, his cheeks flushed: "You can control it!"

Xu Changzhou didn't hide, but took it honestly, put on his clothes, got out of bed and looked for a box.

Wen Ai fell back on the bed abruptly, stretching his arms and kicking his calves like a tortoise turned upside down.

Two minutes later, Xu Changzhou found the suitcase in the living room and pushed him to the bedside: "Get up for breakfast."

Wen Ai turned his face, buried his face in the pillow, and played dead.

Xu Changzhou turned around and entered the small kitchen. After a while, the room was filled with a familiar smell of coffee.

Wen Ai is now back to life.

In the itinerary drawn up by the school, excluding the time to go back and forth, they would spend a total of six days on the island. There was no arrangement on the first day, leaving everyone to fall back on the jet lag and regenerate their energy. From the second day to the fourth day, the team leader and local guide organized everyone to visit the scenic spots together. The remaining fifth and sixth days are all based on Students distribute freely.

The tour guide accompanying the team is a very talkative Greek man. He speaks both Chinese and English very sleekly. The most important thing is that he is tall and handsome, and his smile is particularly charming. Seeing the blushing bird, the leading teacher, followed by the tour guide, the students slowed down tacitly, the team went more and more scattered, and in the end they basically went to each other.

When wandering around a souvenir shop, Wenyi was attracted by a box of rings. The copper ring was embedded with a small version of ancient Greek coins, which was quite distinctive. He picked one and put it on to try, but he couldn't pull it off anymore. After a while, his fingers became more and more red and swollen, but the ring took root on his fingers.

Wen Ai was anxious, and hurriedly found Xu Changzhou under the shelf of the sailing model, and showed him his hand. Xu Changzhou frowned for a while, but couldn't get it off.

"Woo..." Tears burst into Wen Ai's eyes: "My fingers..."

Xu Changzhou heard his crying voice, funny and distressed, and comforted: "Don't worry, there will always be a way."

Wen Ai's little voice trembled: "You promise."

Xu Changzhou said seriously: "I promise."

Not far away, a few girls who were watching them jumped in place with excitement holding their phones.

Girl A: "My mother is grinning!!"

Girl B: "I got it!"

Girl C: "Gumbling candy!"

These girls were the ones who gave up their seats to Xu Changzhou and Wen Ai. Xu Changzhou walked over to them and said something to them. When they came back, he had a hand cream in his hand and squeezed a large ball on Wen Ai to be stuck. I finally took off the ring on my finger.

Xu Changzhou picked up the ring and looked at it carefully: "This is a female ring."

Wen Ai wiped off the hand cream from his fingers with a tissue, and said dullly: "I don't know, it's all in a box."

Xu Changzhou: "I will wear it after seeing it clearly."

Wen Ai had a lingering fear: "No, I won't take it anymore."

Xu Changzhou touched his swollen middle finger: "That's not necessarily."

The ring was messed up by the hand cream. Although it was wiped clean, Wen Ai was too embarrassed to put it back, so he took it to the cashier on the second floor to pay the bill.

Xu Changzhou waited for him at the door on the first floor, went to find the girls halfway, and copied the photos they had just taken to his mobile phone.

The photo was taken from the side. Inside, Xu Changzhou was holding Wen Ai's left hand in one hand, and holding the ring on Wen Ai's **** in the other, as if he was wearing it for him.

Very beautiful, very happy, and you can smell the sweetness across the screen.

However, this photo was seen by Jiang Cheng.

In the evening, the girls ABC gathered on the hotel terrace to chat, and mentioned Wen Yai's name in twitter. Jiang Cheng who passed by listened to her by the way. The more she listened, the more things were wrong, she stopped them and asked them to understand.

When leaving the terrace, Jiang Cheng's face was gloomy and terrible.

He found an open place to smoke, one by one, and threw cigarette butts on the ground. He wiped his face and knocked on Wen Ai's door.

Wen Ai ordered a coat on the outside of the T-shirt and came to answer the door, and his collarbone was wide open: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Cheng's gaze lingered under his neck, and finally moved away with difficulty: "I heard that your hand was injured."

Wen Ai raised his left hand and took a look. The swelling of the **** had completely disappeared: "It's not an injury, it's healed."

After waiting for a while, Jiang Cheng didn't get any answer. Wen Ai asked, "Cousin, what else is there? I want to sleep."

The word "cousin" woke Jiang Cheng awake like a sharp needle. After hurriedly saying "good night", he walked away hastily.

Jiang Cheng went outside the hotel to buy two packs of cigarettes, and then sat back to the place before.

When I heard what the girls said about CP just now, he was really upset. If the girl standing opposite was not the girl, he would have been beaten by him so long that he couldn't save him from the plastic surgery doctor.

He knew that he had other thoughts about Wen Ai. He had never wanted to admit it before. He had forgotten when he avoided it. Now he was pulled by the fuse, and those thoughts were pulled into the light of the sky.

He likes Wenyi, but what about it? They are separated by family ethics, separated by their parents. When both he and Wen Ai were still puppies, they took off their jackets and rolled into the snowdrift. Wen Ai was taken back to take a bath and fed **** soup, but he was taken back and had a hard **** spanking.

If he goes back and tells his family that he wants to get involved with his cousin, he will probably be beaten and disabled before being thrown out of the house.

Jiang Cheng laughed suddenly, and when he laughed behind him, his face was twisted.

After sending Jiang Cheng away, Wen Ai locked the door and returned to the bedroom. Xu Changzhou was already lying on the bed. Wen Ai climbed onto his own half of the bed, wrapped the quilt, and moved to the edge of the bed little by little, like a squirming silkworm.

Xu Changzhou suddenly stretched out a hand to hold him down: "If you move it again, it will fall."

Wen Yai stopped moving.

The bedroom became quiet.

Twenty minutes later, the rustle of rubbing the sheets rang again, and the baby silkworm twisted his awkward body again.

Xu Changzhou sighed lightly, grabbed his hand, and was dragged back to the center of the bed with his hands.

"Go to sleep and take you to the beach tomorrow to watch the sunrise."

Wen Ai really doesn't move anymore.

The weather app said that today’s sunrise was at 6:30. Wen Ai and Xu Changzhou went out half an hour earlier and didn’t go far. Seeing that Wen Ai’s neck was shrinking, Xu Changzhou turned back and gave him a scarf to tie. .

Wen Ai was holding coffee to keep warm, and glanced at the pattern on the cup. Today's puppies are still cute, stupidly holding his left front paw, with a ring on the paw.

Wen Ai held the cup in front of Xu Changzhou: "Why do I think this scene is so familiar? Did you draw my story yesterday?"

Xu Changzhou nodded: "Yeah."

"How can you be like this! Yesterday I increased my favorability for you, but you drew my embarrassment today, and that favorability fell back in minutes. I will tell you." Wen Ai was not happy. He curled his lips, "No, not only did I fall back, but also hit a big hole and became negative!"

Xu Changzhou looked at him softly: "Don't be ashamed."

Wen Ai took a sip of coffee to sooth his throat: "I can't tell you clearly. Those of you who are engaged in art, your brain circuits are different from others."

The buildings on this **** of Santorini are all in blue and white tones, echoing the blue water surrounding the island. The two went all the way downhill, and it was only 6:15 when they reached the beach.

Wen Yazi ran on the soft beach for a while, and when she stopped, she turned around and beckoned to Xu Changzhou to beckon him to follow up quickly.

Xu Changzhou smiled, took a long leg, and quickly caught up with him.

The two picked a place and sat down side by side, with the blue sea in front of them and the island of lights behind them.

The sky was slowly rising, Wen Ai hugged his knees and looked at the place where the sea and the sky meet, with unspeakable expectations in his heart. He slammed Xu Changzhou's shoulder: "I had known that I had brought the SLR at home. Although I am not very good at it, it is good to keep an image."

There was no response from his side, Wen Ai turned his head and found that Xu Changzhou had put on the headphones at some point.

Wen Ai unplugged one of his earphones: "So you artists' brain circuits are too strange, what song are you listening to at this time?"

Xu Changzhou looked at him, held his hand with the earphone, and put the earphone into his ear.

Wen Ai heard the melodious melody and the tragic lyrics.

"...Is there a tacit understanding when loving someone? I thought you know the secret that I hide whenever I look at you. Every morning, I warm it into coffee and give it to you quietly..."

Wen Ai's heart jumped, and the coffee in his hand suddenly became extremely hot.

He looked at Xu Changzhou, and the other person’s eyes were no longer the indifference they had when they first saw it. Instead, they were eager, straightforward, expectant, gentle, and—

Love.

Wen Ai shook off Xu Changzhou's hand abruptly: "I won't watch the sunrise anymore, I'm so sleepy, I want to go back to catch up."

Wen Yai almost fled.

The sun rose behind him, illuminating the entire island and all the secrets.