The air seemed to be still at this moment.
Bo Yan slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Ruan Mian.
The moment their eyes met, Ruan Mian quickly lowered his head.
Bo Yan also lowered his head again, as if he couldn't believe it, and looked at the phone screen again.
The black text on a white background in the search box was exactly the line that Ruan Mian had typed before -
I dreamed about the same sex and then became angry. What does it mean?
The most highly praised answer below is:
Is there any need to ask this? Of course it means that you have bent into a mosquito coil and can repel mosquitoes, brother!
Bo Yan twitched the corners of his lips, clicked exit with one click, locked the phone screen, and then walked step by step to the bedside.
"you…"
But just as he started talking, Ruan Mian suddenly raised his head and said preemptively: "It was... Wen Tang who asked me to help him check it!"
Bo Yan: “…”
Kid, does Wen Tang know that you sold him so quickly?
Seeing that Bo Yan was silent, Ruan Mian still thought that he had made a good plan.
Anyway, Tangtang likes boys and is very open about her sexual orientation. She might be with Han Yi in the future, so it’s not a big problem for him to put a small label on Tangtang now!
After successfully convincing himself, Ruan Mian miraculously felt even more justified.
Bo Yan chuckled and repeated word by word, "Are you helping Wen Tang to check?"
Ruan Mian didn't dare to look into Bo Yan's eyes. His eyes wandered around and he nodded vaguely twice.
"That's great." Bo Yan handed the phone back to Ruan Mian, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly said meaningfully, "Do you think Han Yi would be very happy if I told him?"
Ruan Mian: “???”
Ruan Mian was too busy exclaiming, Han Yi was indeed pursuing Tangtang. He suddenly raised his head and glared at Bo Yan, trying to look fierce, "No, you are not allowed to tell him!"
Bo Yan raised his eyebrows and asked innocently, "Why not?"
Ruan Mian clenched the edge of the quilt with his fingers, his ear tips turned red, and his eyelashes trembled twice. He quickly thought of a solution: "Because... because he is shy!"
Hearing this answer, Bo Yan chuckled softly again, then suddenly leaned down and looked straight into Ruan Mian's eyes.
After a moment, he raised his hand, gently pinched Ruan Mian's red earlobe, touched the tip of his tongue to the back of his teeth, and said in a very easy-to-talk way, "Okay, if you're shy, I won't say it."
Ruan Mian paused, moved his lips, and was about to say something else, but Bo Yan actually changed the subject, and his tone was extremely natural, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"
Ruan Mian couldn't help but raise her hand and stroke her hair twice. She felt as if Bo Yan had seen through everything. Why?
He stood up and jumped off the bed, mumbling: "Whatever...whatever you want! I'll go wash up first!"
Because they had to rush back for the live broadcast, Ruan Mian and Bo Yan only had a simple meal and prepared to go back to school.
As expected and unexpected, the car that came to pick them up was the Maybach that Bo Yan called a "hitchhiker".
It was still the same driver with his hair combed neatly and his suit without a single wrinkle, who respectfully opened the car door for them.
Sitting in the back seat, Ruan Mian turned around and looked at Bo Yan dimly, "Is this what you called a ride?"
Bo Yan showed a rare look of embarrassment. He raised his hand and touched his nose, then whispered, "You can also think of it as a ride."
When passing the traffic light, the driver heard Bo Yan's words and almost stepped on the accelerator instead of the brake!
Who would use a Maybach as a ride?
Ruan Mian snorted lightly and didn't want to pay any attention to Bo Yan.
This person actually lied to him!
"I'm sorry," Bo Yan, who was now very skilled at admitting his mistakes, said frankly, "I didn't want to tell you at the time because I was afraid you would think too much. Now let me introduce it again. This is my car."
Ruan Mian: “!”
Perhaps because Bo Yan had mentioned his parents before, Ruan Mian was perceptive for once and immediately grasped the key point from this sentence -
This is Bo Yan's car, not Bo Yan's family's car.
The difference of one word leads to a huge difference in meaning.
This is Bo Yan’s own car, Bo Yan’s private property!
How did Bo Yan become so rich? !
Compared with Bo Yan and his big boss, who is richer?
Ruan Mian didn't know why he became so upset just because of Bo Yan's simple words, and even took it out on the big boss.
Perhaps he had been silent for a long time, and suddenly a gentle force fell from the top of his head. Bo Yan's voice sounded next to his ear, so soft that it was almost coaxing, "Don't be angry with me. From now on, this can also be used as your car. I will take you wherever you want to go, okay?"
His attitude was so good that Ruan Mian turned her head to look at him and whispered, "No... I'm not angry."
Bo Yan smiled and wanted to say "How nice", but he didn't dare to do so for the time being, fearing that the "how nice" little cool guy would throw him out of the car, so what he said in the end was: "As expected of a cool guy, very generous."
Ruan Mian felt much better after hearing this compliment, but after a moment of hesitation, he couldn't help but ask the question in his mind: "Then...then why are you so rich?"
Bo Yan would say that it was his car, and Ruan Mian would intuitively feel that Bo Yan bought the car with his own money.
Sure enough, Bo Yan paused for a moment and said simply: "My grandfather left me some money before he passed away, and I made some investments."
Ruan Mian: “…”
It turned out that Bo Yan's grandfather had passed away.
Should he be shocked at how much money Bo Yan's grandfather had left him, or should he be amazed that Bo Yan had such a good investment sense that he could actually afford a Maybach now? !
For a long while, Ruan Mian deliberately didn't mention what grandpa said. She just kept her face straight and praised him: "You are awesome!"
Bo Yan raised the corners of his lips and replied very naturally: "Not as good as you."
All the money I earn is yours.
The way back to school is very long, and Ruan Mian didn’t sleep well last night. She should be very sleepy now, and might even fall asleep.
But now, Ruan Mian was not sleepy at all and her eyes were still wide open.
He leaned his head against the window, concentrating on his phone.
Sugar sugar sugar, are you there?
Wen Tang replied quickly this time: Yes!
Ruan Mian continued to poke the screen and asked very directly: Is Han Yi pursuing you?
This time the reply came a little two seconds late: Bo Yan told you?
Ruan Mian did not deny it, but instead blamed Wen Tang: Yes, who told you not to tell me!
Tangtang: Because he is still pursuing me, and I haven’t agreed yet. Of course I will tell you if we are together.
Although Ruan Mian is really a straight man, he and Wen Tang are indeed familiar enough, so he was able to keenly grasp the meaning of Wen Tang's words.
Ruan Mian immediately poked the screen harder: Do you like him?
Tangtang: I have a good impression of you and am considering it.
Ruan Mian was really shocked. He hesitated for two seconds, but still sent a message:
Tangtang, can you...can you accept being so close to him?
Wen Tang's past experiences inevitably left a mark on him.
This is what Ruan Mian has always been most worried about.
However, after seeing Wen Tang's reply, Ruan Mian breathed a sigh of relief and a dimple appeared at the corner of her lips.
Tangtang: It’s much better than before. He may seem out of touch, but he actually has a good sense of propriety. I feel very comfortable with him.
Ruan Mian felt relieved and said sincerely: This is great!
After confirming Wen Tang's situation, Ruan Mian secretly glanced at Bo Yan, struggled for a second, and couldn't help but send another message -
Tangtang, tell me, if I dream about a boy and then do something else, does that mean I am also gay?
Wen Tang was probably shocked now, and he made a voice call directly.
But Bo Yan was sitting next to him, and he glanced over when he heard his phone ringing. Ruan Mian was so scared that he immediately hung up and typed quickly -
It’s inconvenient, just type it out!
Wen Tang didn't insist on making a voice call, he just sent a series of question marks and made a precise sniper attack -
Who did you dream about? ! Bo Yan? ? ! !
Now it was Ruan Mian's turn to be shocked——
How do you know it's him?!
This time, Wen Tang replied with a series of ellipsis marks, and then urged Ruan Mian to explain the specific situation in detail.
Ruan Mian had never hidden anything from Wen Tang, so even though he was extremely ashamed, he still briefly described what happened that night, and at the end he added a soul-stirring sigh -
Tangtang, but I really, really think that I am a straight man!
Ruan Mian couldn't see Wen Tang's expression through the phone screen, so she didn't know that he was extremely speechless at the moment.
In the end, Ruan Mian only received one sentence -
It's just a dream, it doesn't mean anything. If you are really not sure, I will send you two calcium films to watch.
Ruan Mian, a simple little straight man who rarely uses his left and right hands, rubbed his eyes in confusion and asked sincerely -
Calcium tablets? What kind of calcium tablets? I don’t lack calcium.
So there is no doubt that he received another critical hit from Wen Tang.
However, Wen Tang was still very friendly. After a long explanation, he carefully explained to him what calcium tablets were, and promised to specially select two small ones so as not to hurt Ruan Mian's young and innocent heart.
Ruan Mian: [Cool guy ok]jpg.
Wen Tang said that he would go and make the selection, which would take time, and Ruan Mian couldn't sit in the cart and look at that kind of thing.
Therefore, even though I can’t see it for the time being, I’m still thinking about it.
This concern even extended to his live broadcast.
After Ruan Mian spent three consecutive games in the jungle, and even let the opponent's jungler go, he received a message of consolation from the big boss while taking a break to drink water.
Glacier: Cool guy Mild, are you not feeling well today?
Ruan Mian paused for a moment as his fingers rested on the keyboard. Of course, he was too embarrassed to say that he was thinking about that kind of thing, so he could only vaguely say -
I just didn’t sleep well last night, so I’m feeling a little sleepy!
Glacier replied immediately: Didn’t you sleep well? Did you have a nightmare?
Ruan Mian was stunned again.
He stared at the word "nightmare" on the computer screen for two seconds, then suddenly lowered his head. He was thankful that he was still wearing big headphones so that the viewers in the live broadcast room could not see his ears.
Because, contrary to the nightmare, the dream about Bo Yan was full of spring.
It was not known whether it was out of unwillingness to deceive the boss or out of curiosity to seek answers from multiple parties, but after hesitating for a moment, Ruan Mian decided to tell the truth.
Anyway, he still remembered that the boss was very open-minded and would not have any other opinions on homosexuality.
Taking a deep breath, Ruan Mian simply sent the question he asked Wen Tang during the day to the boss again, but he slightly modified the wording -
God G, this question may be a bit presumptuous.
That’s right, I dreamed about a boy and then I had a reaction. Does this mean that I like boys?
Ruan Mian typed these two lines and subconsciously held his breath the moment he pressed the enter key.
He didn't know why, but subconsciously he seemed to want to get the big boss's answer, yet he was afraid of getting the big boss's answer.
After this message was sent, the boss who always replied immediately suddenly stopped responding.
With every passing second, Ruan Mian felt that his heartbeat seemed to be getting faster and faster.
After a full five minutes, when Ruan Mian felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, he finally received a reply from Glacier.
Only a very short but gentle sentence -
Cool guy Mild, I think it is most useful to ask yourself this question. Just trust your deepest feelings.
Ruan Mian was startled, subconsciously raised his hand, touched the position of his heart, and murmured: "Ask myself..."
In an Internet cafe in the shared area, Han Yi crossed his long legs on the sofa backrest, glanced at the huge computer screen, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up, with a tone of disappointment, "Bo Gou, is this you, Ninja Turtle? He fucking stood up in his dream when he saw you! You can't even get up, do you think you are not good enough? Not good enough!"
Bo Yan frowned, blew a smoke ring at Han Yi, glanced at him with his long eyes, and said three words in a calm voice: "Better than you."
Turning his gaze back, looking at Ruan Mian's blushing cheeks on the screen because of shyness, Bo Yan took another deep puff of cigarette and then exhaled slowly.
Of course it’s not that he can’t do it, nor is it that he doesn’t want to go.
But, he was cautious and used every possible means to get Ruan Mian.
But the only method he didn't want to use and didn't know how to use was to give Ruan Mian this so-called "guidance".
How could he not know the truth that Han Yi knew?
On the contrary, Bo Yan knew very well that this was a good opportunity and that he didn't need to reply to such a question at all. He only needed to reply half-jokingly: Is the person you dreamed about an acquaintance? Are you in love with him?
Just with such a simple sentence, Ruan Mian might be enlightened.
But Bo Yan didn't want this to happen.
He didn't want to "guide" Ruan Mian to fall in love with him.
From the beginning to the end, what he wanted was Ruan Mian's willingness and sincerity.
The author has something to say: I know you are anxious, but Xiaobo is even more anxious than you!
But it’s not that he can’t do it, he just can endure it!
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