(Photo) Chapter 1

Joseph stood at the door, looking at the people coming and going in front of the door, always feeling that a very important person would pass by the door.

Raise my hand to block some dusk sunshine and just prepare to go back to my room.

I accidentally saw a boy standing on the side of the road, wearing a mask and turning down the first traffic light.

"Look out!"

A car next to it suddenly lost control and went straight to the boy.

Joseph rushed over, hugged the boy, rolled aside and avoided the car.

"Thank you ... thank you."

The boy pressed on Joseph, and Joseph suddenly smelled a strange but familiar fragrance.

"My name is Aesop Carl ..."

"Um ... I'm Joseph, and I'm a photographer." Said and pointed to the side of the studio.

"alas? ! Are you Mr. Joseph? ! "

"Yes, but are you sure you want to talk to me in this position?" Carl blushed instantly.

"I'm sorry ..."

Carl stood up awkwardly and tried to pull Joseph up, only to find that there was a little blood on the ground behind Joseph, and he immediately panicked.

"So ... Mr. Joseph, are you hurt? ! "

Joseph stood up, patted the dust on his body and dragged Carl. "Well ... I was injured and bleeding to protect you, so you should be responsible for it to the end ~" He said, and "carried" Carl back to the photography studio.

Go back to the bedroom and close the door.

Joseph began to unbutton his shirt.

"Well, sir, why did you ... why did you take off your clothes?"

"The wound is on the shoulder. Of course, you have to take off your clothes. They are all boys. It doesn't matter. "

Joseph took off his shirt, revealing a perfectly symmetrical figure, and Carl blushed and his heart beat.

"Um ... Aesop ... I can call you Aesop. Can you get me a medicine?"

The scarlet on Carl's earlobe hasn't faded. He went around Joseph's back and began to apply medicine. His skin feels good. Because of regular exercise, it is a little hard, but just right.

The skin color was distressing white, and bright red blood oozed from the wound and dyed the gauze in Carl's hand bit by bit.

Carl felt distressed for no reason, and his movements became more and more gentle.

It will be over soon, and we will get down to business.

"Mr. Joseph, this is my letter of introduction, from your ... mother."

Joseph took the letter and glanced at it. The basic content is that Joseph is almost an adult, and has found a "prey"-Aesop Karl for the bar mitzvah three months later.

Joseph turned to look at Aesop who was staring at him, and his mouth rose unconsciously.

What a good prey. I must be careful not to be caught by him. ...

Joseph came to his senses.

"I'll take a shower first. You can watch TV or something first. Help yourself. "

Say and walk into the bathroom.

Carl turned on the TV, and his mind was full of the sound of water in the bathroom, staring absently at the TV.

After a while, there was a noise in the bathroom.

Joseph wore only a bath towel, and his hair was wet, dripping to the ground, leaving a trail of water all over the place.

"I'm sorry, I forgot there was another injury. Would you please dress it later? "

Joseph had a smile on his lips.

"Ah ... OK."

"That Aesop also go to wash ... it's good to wear my bathrobe.

Carl just walked into the bathroom until the aroma in the bathroom invaded Carl's brain, and Carl just missed it.

Take off the mask and reveal a gentle and handsome little face. The only fly in the ointment is that there is a small scar under the left eye.

I turned my head and saw the water Joseph put in the bathtub. I thought it was sweet, so I tried it. The water temperature is just right.

For a long time ... Carl came out of the bathtub, put on his bathrobe, and the loose bathrobe hung down, revealing a large white skin on Carl's upper body.

Carl had to wrap himself up, make sure he didn't show much, put on his mask again and walk out of the bathroom.

Joseph looked at Carl, who had wrapped himself up, and smiled gently: "Why are you wrapped up so tightly? I won't eat you. )ノ"

Carl sighed silently: But I think you will ...

Joseph: "You must wear a mask when you take a shower …" "

Carl was about to speak when a sweet wind blew against his face. Joseph, who had just sat on the sofa, had flashed in front of Carl and said softly, "I'm just looking ..." Then he took off his mask.

Carl exclaimed, and Joseph stared at the lovely white face in front of him and noticed the tiny scar, and his heart suddenly stung. Then, a piece of blood, a silver light and a little crying flooded into Joseph's mind.

Joseph tried to recall those things, but found that he remembered nothing. The stabbing pain in my mind made Joseph sit on the ground, and Carl stood by and suddenly changed.

"sir? ! …

Joseph looked up again, and his blue eyes were now stained with a little red blood.

Joseph: "Well ... I'm fine." Joseph fought back his excitement and squeezed out a smile.

Carl helped Joseph up and walked back to the bedroom …

to be continued