Song Juhan grabbed his left hand and put it on the table: "What's wrong? You can do it anyway."

He Gu swallowed hard, as if he was afraid of getting burned, and quickly leaned down, wishing he could put his chest against the table, just to distance himself from Song Juhan.

Song Juhan chuckled and said, "It doesn't need to be so low. The standard posture is that the back and legs are at a 90-degree angle. What's the difference between you and lying on the table? It's too funny." He picked one by one with his index finger. He Gu's fingers: "Spread a little bit, this hand must hold the club firmly."

He Gu's voice trembled: "Okay."

"It's nothing difficult, why are you nervous?" Song Juhan's voice was full of jokes.

"it is good……"

"Come on, grab the club with your right hand." Song Juhan put He Gu's hand on the club himself, "Don't be so stiff on your shoulders, just raise it a little bit higher."

The air-conditioning in the room was full, but He Gu had already started to sweat, and his heart was pounding with nervousness, as if he was about to break through the restraint of his sternum in the next second, enjoying himself... No, what did he want? He's an adult and he has to control himself. He closed his eyes hard, but felt sweat dripping into his eyes.

Song Juhan burst out laughing: "Why, why are you still sweating, this posture is a little tired, but it's only been so long, you can't do it."

"No, I'm not tired, I'm fine." He Gu said quickly.

"Then let's try a ball, No. 6 is fine." Song Juhan stood behind He Gu, holding He Gu's waist with one hand, grabbing He Gu's hand with the other, and whispering in his ear, "You feel my strength."

Saying that, He Gu pushed the club forward and hit the No. 6 ball.

As Song Juhan pushed forward, he lowered his body and touched He Gu's buttocks lightly. Although they separated in an instant, He Gu's mind flickered, and something embarrassing suddenly appeared in his mind -Shameful picture, he stood up almost like a conditioned reflex, which affected the final force of the pole, which eventually led to uneven force, and the ball was skewed several degrees.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Song Juhan patted He Gu's waist and complained, "I could have gone in."

"I, I'm going to the bathroom." He Gu simply ran away.

When rushed into the bathroom, why did keep pouring cold water on face, so that the heat of skin dropped a little.

What does Song Juhan want to do? Are those just now unintentional?

No matter how clever He Ge is, he has no experience in emotions. He used it to prove the intention of Song Juhan's actions just now. He didn't want to be sentimental, but he did feel that those actions were too ambiguous.

How could things develop like this? Just last month, he was just a silent fan of Song Juhan, and he planned to spend three months' salary to buy a concert ticket in a good location. Now he and Song Juhan are alone in this place...

"Why?" Song Juhan suddenly walked into the toilet.

He Gu was taken aback, the two looked at each other through the mirror, Song Juhan's smiling face bumped into his pupil without warning, he lowered his head abruptly, tossing the water from his hair vigorously Zhu: "It's too hot, I wash my face."

"The air conditioner is so cold that you're still hot. You're not sick, right?" Song Juhan came over and reached out to touch He Gu's forehead.

He Gu subconsciously took a step back, panic flashed in his clear eyes.

Song Juhan's hand froze in the air, he didn't get angry, but smiled: "Why do I feel that you are afraid of me...or do you hate me?"

"No, how could it be."

"Then why are you doing this..." Song Juhan thought for a while, but he couldn't seem to find the right words, so he smiled again, "I see, are you shy?"

He Gu blinked and wiped the water off his face: "No, I'm just... hot."

Song Juhan curled his lips into a smile. He looked around: "That summer vacation, the day you returned to school after the college entrance examination, do you remember? It's a coincidence, the school toilet is really similar to this one, but it's bigger."

He Gu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Song Juhan remembered that he was...

"Don't be afraid, what's the big deal about being gay." Song Juhan chuckled lightly, "I'm everywhere around me, nothing new at all."

"Really...the entertainment industry does seem to be a lot."

Song Juhan walked over step by step, and finally, standing in front of He Gu, gently lifted He Gu's chin: "I ask you, what were you thinking when I hugged you just now?"

He Gu was startled and was about to back away suddenly, but Song Juhan grabbed his waist and dragged him back into his arms.

Why has he never been so close to anyone of the same sex or opposite sex in his life? Song Juhan's breath and temperature seemed to spread to him instantly, setting him on fire. He wanted to break away reflexively, but Song Juhan's strength was quite strong. , he struggled twice and didn't move at all: "You...".

Song Juhan grinned: "You answer me, if you tell the truth, I will let you go."

Why did he feel like the top of his head was about to smoke: "You, don't tease me, let me go first."

"Answer me first." Song Juhan pressed close to his ear and said affectionately, "What were you thinking when I hugged you and stuck to you just now? Did you think about something that you dare not tell me?"

He Gu said anxiously: "No, I don't mean to be disrespectful to you, I really..."

"No, you didn't tell the truth." Song Juhan lowered his head, his lips gently covered He Gu's earlobe, and whispered, "I want to hear the truth."

He Gu couldn't help clenching his fists, his chest heaving violently: "I..."

"Um?"

"I do not know I do not know."

"How come you don't even know what you're thinking?" Song Juhan smiled ambiguously, "Did you think of something harmfulyou dare not say anything?"

"No……"

"Then let me take a guess, did you think of the back-enter-style?" After Song Juhan finished speaking, he leaned into He Gu's ear and laughed.

The laughter slowly penetrated into He Gu's ears, echoing in the ear canal, making people's bones a little crisp, it was really good to hear.

He Gu's face was almost dripping blood, and he stammered in defense: "No, you let me go..."

Song Juhan licked He Gu's ear: "Don't say 'no', if you don't want anything, wouldn't I be embarrassed, don't I have no charm at all?"

He Gu closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Song Juhan, what do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? Well, let's think about it, I want to do it..." Song Juhan stretched out the ending, and finally raised his tone, saying in that soul-sucking voice, "You."

He Gu felt that his head was about to explode, he widened his eyes, wishing he could stare out a hole in the ceiling.

Song Juhan let go of him with a chuckle, looked at his stiff appearance, and laughed louder: "Why, why are you so funny, you haven't been in love, have you been so innocent?"

He Gu wiped his face and said embarrassedly, "Don't tease me." He turned around and rushed out of the toilet.

Song Juhan chased after him in three steps, grabbed his shoulder, and pressed the person against the wall, his eyes and tone were very gentle: "I didn't tease you, you really attracted me."

"You...you are..."

Song Juhan was noncommittal, just stared at He Gu with those soul-stirring eyes, lowered his voice and said, "I want to kiss you."

He Gu was so nervous that his eyes were red: "I...but..."

"You don't have any feelings for me, do you?" Song Juhan rubbed He Gu's lips with his thumb, "Can I kiss you?"

"……why."

"what why?"

He Gu forced himself to finish the words calmly: "Why are you interested in me?"

Song Juhan blinked his eyes and said, "Because you are cute."

He Gu stared at Song Juhan, trying to see something from his expression, but there was no flaw at all.

"If you don't speak, you just agree, right?"

"Ah I……"

Song Juhan squeezed He Gu's chin, and kissed He Gu's lips softly and irresistibly.

He Gu suddenly became petrified, Song Juhan was kissing him, that Song Juhan was kissing him! The moist and soft lips were touching his lips. It was the first time he tasted the taste of kissing. It turned out that other people's lips were so soft and hot. It turned out that kissing was so throbbing, as if in the heart Something is blooming in the sun, swaying in the breeze, exuding a refreshing fragrance, so wonderful and beautiful.

Song Juhan felt that He Gu's legs were weak, which was too exciting for He Gu. He was at a loss and could only let Song Juhan act recklessly.

It wasn't until He Gu was out of breath that Song Juhan let go of him, and stared at He Gu with those beautiful eyes without blinking, and said softly, "Do you like me kissing you?"

He Gu took a deep breath, feeling the apex of his heart tremble.

"Speak, do you like it?"

He Gu tightly closed his eyes and nodded honestly.

Song Juhan smiled and whispered into his ear, "I like to kiss you too, your lips are so soft."

He Ge didn't know how to answer, so he could only continue to nod his head.

"You open your eyes."

He Gu was stunned for a moment, made great determination, and then slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was Song Juhan's smiling eyes, as deep and charming as the vast starry sky.

Song Juhan kissed He Gu again: "Have you never kissed before?"

Why did he shake his head a little embarrassedly.

"Neither with Feng Zheng?"

"I don't have that kind of relationship with him."

Song Juhan half-smiled, "Really?"

"really not."

"That's good." Song Juhan rubbed his earlobe, "Then you are with me now."

Why did he feel like he was dreaming, everything that happened this afternoon seemed fake, the plot in the dream was too fast and too mysterious, he couldn't keep up, he didn't dare to move, didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that he would slap him. This dream is shattered.

Song Juhan pressed He Gu's forehead with his forehead and teased, "Your face is so hot, those who didn't know thought you had a fever."

"I-I'm going to wash my face again."

"Don't go, I like the way you blush." ​​Song Juhan lowered his head and dropped several kisses on He Gu's face.

He Ge didn't know what to do, and Song Juhan played with him like a big baby.

Song Juhan's hand stretched into the clothes along the hem, gently stroking He Ge's warm skin, He Ge had never had physical contact with anyone, and was trembling.

Song Juhan kissed from his cheek to his neck, suddenly burst out laughing, and buried his face in He Gu's neck: "You don't move, as if I want to - salute you."

Why was she a little embarrassed, she kept her head down and said nothing.His social skills were originally weak, and now he is almost dead.

"Okay, I'm afraid to scare you." Song Juhan squeezed his cheek affectionately, "Do you still want to play billiards?"

Why nod.

"Come on, I'll teach you." Song Juhan added ambiguously, "Teach me seriously."

In the years when Song Juhan studied music abroad, there were no unfounded scandals, and he had a first-class way of tune-up. He was teased by him to make his face blush and his heartbeat. Any light or heavy physical-body contact made him think about it.

Throughout the afternoon, He Gu felt that his mind was no longer able to think, and just followed Song Juhan's step-by-step operation.