Chapter 13 Moving
Lin Yan's efficiency is as amazing as ever.
He actually negotiated and signed the contract for a two-bedroom, one-living room apartment near the school with a good location, good lighting and complete furniture in just one afternoon, and even got the keys.
I am happy to have some free time. With him around, I don't have to worry about these trivial matters.
But when I really had to move out on the day, looking at the dormitory where I had lived for almost two years, and looking at those two roommates who were "bad-hearted" but not bad people at heart (especially since they didn't discriminate against us after knowing our relationship), I did feel a little sour nostalgia in my heart.
When the fourth brother and his friends found out that we were moving out, they started to clamor for a "moving out banquet".
The location was chosen to be the barbecue stall at the back door of the school, with a strong smoky atmosphere and plenty of beer.
The boys gathered together, drank a few bottles of beer, and the atmosphere was completely lively. They boasted, talked nonsense, recalled embarrassing moments, and laughed loudly.
I can't drink much to begin with, and since I was in a relaxed mood and a little sad about saying goodbye, I got drunk without realizing it.
My head was spinning, my tongue was enlarged, and I was seeing double. As Lao Si was gushing about his "legendary" summer job, I suddenly remembered something very important. My mind skipped a beat, and I muttered to Lin Yan, who was quietly peeling grilled shrimp for me:
"Hey, Lin, Lin Yan... hiccup... the video you sent..."
I burped and tried to speak clearly, "...I saw it all..."
The air was eerily quiet for a second.
The fourth brother's excited face froze for a moment, and his eyes focused on me with a look of horror and gossip: "Video? What video, Brother Rui?" He even raised the last word of his voice.
Damn it! What little sanity I had left was screaming! Unfortunately, the alcohol was too much, and I couldn't suppress my urge to show off (?).
I tried hard to act mysterious and experienced, grinning at Lao Si, winking at him in what I thought was a secret, and deliberately lowering my voice (which was almost like shouting in the noisy barbecue stall):
"Hehe... what kind of video... just 'that kind' of video~ you know~"
"Poof!" The other brother spat out the entire mouthful of beer he had just taken, choking and causing him to cough.
The fourth brother's smile froze on his face, his eyes changing from gossip to one of fear and immense embarrassment. He looked at me, then at Lin Yan, whose expression instantly plummeted to the bottom of a pot, and his voice cracked: "Fuck! Brother Rui! It's not... such a private matter... You, you telling us about it is a bit... too much of an indifference to us?!" He was almost in tears, "This, this sounds so inappropriate!"
I was still there laughing foolishly: "What are you afraid of... We are all good brothers..."
"Even good brothers can't stand this!" the fourth brother wailed.
"Sorry, he's drunk." Lin Yan's voice was as cold as ice, cutting off the fourth child's wails. He covered my mouth with his hand as I tried to continue "sharing my thoughts," with such force that I almost suffocated.
He decisively said to the fourth brother and another brother, "You guys go back first. I'll settle the bill. I'll help him sober up."
The two men ran faster than rabbits as if they had been pardoned, leaving me and Lin Yan, who was emitting a low pressure.
When I regained consciousness, I was lying on the soft big bed in the hotel, with the refreshing scent of shower gel on my body and my hair dry.
Lin Yan was holding a hair dryer, and the buzzing sound had just stopped.
I blinked in confusion, looking around at the familiar hotel decor, my mind a blur. "Why... am I in a hotel? Isn't this... a barbecue stall?"
An arm, slightly cool with moisture, wrapped around my waist from behind, and his warm chest pressed against my back. Lin Yan's deep voice rang close to my ear, with a subtle hint of amusement:
“How was the video?”
Fragments of memories from the barbecue stall instantly came back! That "kind" of video! Lao Si's terrified face! Lin Yan's murderous eyes!
I sobered up all of a sudden! Cold sweat broke out! I suddenly jumped out of his arms as if I had been scalded, and with a somersault (failed), I rolled to the other side of the bed, face down in the pillow, uttering a muffled, desperate whine:
"I...I...I...didn't dare to look closely!" His voice was shaking like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind.
A chuckle came from above my head.
"Oh?" Lin Yan's voice drifted over slowly, a hint of teasing, "It's already this late, and you still don't dare to look?"
I buried my head deeper, wishing I could disappear right there.
Whether or not you saw it is one thing, but being exposed to the person involved is another! How shameful!
"How about..." Lin Yan's voice was coaxing, and he moved closer, "We can watch it together? It's perfect... I can teach you on the spot, combining theory with practice?"
"No!" I looked up suddenly, staring at him in horror, my voice changing, "Absolutely not!"
Lin Yan was amused by my intense reaction and chuckled softly. He leaned over and kissed my irritated face, saying soothingly, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. We'll move next Monday."
His fingertips gently pinched the back of my neck, "Before that... study your lessons, huh?"
He said this lightly, but it sounded like a thousand pounds to my ears.
I knew what he meant - moving into our home was the deadline for "checking the results of the pre-study."
Lin Yan's words were like a small whip hanging over my head.
Finally, the opportunity came.
The two troublesome guys in the dormitory, one went to the Internet cafe to play ranking games all night, and the other went to watch a midnight movie with his girlfriend.
I am the only one left in this huge dormitory.
I locked the dormitory door (even though I knew those two guys would definitely not come back suddenly, but I felt guilty!), pulled the curtains tight, and looked like a spy preparing to conduct an illegal transaction.
I put on my headphones with a guilty conscience, making sure the volume was turned down so that only I could hear it, and then, with trembling hands, I clicked on the compressed file that Lin Yan had sent me a long time ago but which I had always selectively ignored.
Unzip and play.
My breath was held the moment the image popped up on the screen.
Dim light, overlapping figures... and... men and men.
My pupils were shaking! Although I was mentally prepared, the visual impact was still too strong!
My heart was pounding, my palms were sweating, I felt like the blood was rushing to my head, and my cheeks were so hot I could fry an egg on them.
I resisted the urge to turn it off and continued reading.
The camera inevitably sweeps over close-ups of certain parts...especially...that size!
"Hiss!" I gasped and almost broke the headphone wire!
This! This! This!
That guy Lin Yan... I personally "measured" him... Although it's not so intuitive... But...
Is this really possible...?! The exaggerated visual effects on the screen instantly overlapped with my memory of Lin Yan's "hardware configuration", and the impact was doubled!
I felt a black screen in front of my eyes, my lower abdomen inexplicably tightened, and I felt an overwhelming sense of panic!
Someone will die, right?! Someone will definitely die, right?!
Just as I was terrified and about to flee, a strange thought suddenly popped into my mind:
Wait... why did I... put myself in the position of "bearing" without authorization?!
This thought split the chaos like a bolt of lightning.
Yeah! Why should I assume I was the one being fucked? I'm a man too! Theoretically... I could be on top too?
This thought lasted less than three seconds.
Lin Yan's handsome face instantly flashed through my mind—he was usually aloof and aloof, but once I was fixed on his deep eyes, I felt like prey locked on by a beast, my legs going weak. Not to mention his head, his broad shoulders, and the sheer strength amassed from years of fitness… Last time in the hotel, he pressed me down on the bed and kissed me, and I didn't even have a chance to struggle!
I slumped in my chair, my shoulders slumping.
Chen Rui, Chen Rui, wake up! Can you defeat Lin Yan? The answer is obvious: no.
Even if I could overcome it... think about the complicated technical process and the "serving" work that requires high concentration...
A scene in the video that required a lot of physical strength, skill, and flexibility instantly emerged in my mind...
...It's too troublesome!
I wailed from the bottom of my heart.
I heard lying down might hurt... but at least... it's easier! All I need is... um... cooperation?
Just bear with it and it will pass? After all, Lin Yan is such a meticulous person, he should... be well prepared... right?
This conclusion, full of self-consolation (and lying down and playing badly), miraculously calmed my pounding heart a little.
I turned my gaze back to the screen with an almost tragic expression.
Pre-study! For your own safety! To save trouble! Pre-study even if it means you're not going to do it!
At least you need to know what the process is like, where the key steps are, and what... uh... pain points require special attention in communication...
As I watched, my facial features continued to twist uncontrollably. I gasped, covered my face, and muttered silently:
"Oh my god... can it be like this?"
"Hiss...Won't your waist break at this angle?"
"This step...this step...disinfection...he must be disinfected thoroughly!"
"This... this posture seems a bit easier?... Shit! Is this kind of flexibility something a human can achieve?!"
Under the dim light of the dormitory, a young boy stared at the laptop screen with a rich expression as if he was performing a pantomime. Indescribable teaching content was playing in his headphones. His mind was full of deep worries about his "life safety" and future "happy life" (? ) and the awareness of lying down and letting others laugh at him (? ).
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