Chapter 51

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date="2020-11-22"

title="Chapter 51"

weight="106384"

series = ["Hypocritical Adonis"]

mode = "manual"

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Qi Cheng unconsciously wondered whether Qi Zhong would cry if he didn't take this cup of milk tea.

... really don't want to take it.

This bad taste. Qi Cheng coughed, "Is it sweet?"

"Sweet," Qi Zhong regretted after he finished speaking, because he didn't know if Qi Chengxi liked sweet, he added, "It's not very sweet."

"Is that sweet or not?"

Qi Zhong directly retracted his hand and took a sip in front of him, and put the straw into his mouth, "It is not sweet or light, it tastes very good, and you will regret it if you can't drink it."

Suggestive.

Qi Cheng hadn't seen him drinking milk tea before, and he could still play with him as a joke, so he took it, thinking in a simple way, that is, drinking a glass of water. But watching the straw come in and out of his mouth with his own eyes, and even stunned to give him a drink in front of him, uncomfortable followed, and Qi Cheng coughed, not knowing whether to raise or lower his hand.

"Drink," Qi Zhong also began to be embarrassed, selling Amway dryly, "It's really delicious."

There is only one way to break the embarrassment. Qi Cheng screamed, then raised his hand to take it, and immediately made a decision, and put the straw into his mouth.

Don't say it, it's really delicious.

He drank the remaining half a cup.

Qi Zhong started to feel hot and warm, his jacket was airtight, and his back was about to sweat. Qi Cheng trot and threw the cup into the trash can, "Go and see in the mall?"

"Well," Qi Zhong, "go and see."

The two big boys went shopping very perfunctorily. Fortunately, the people in the mall gradually increased. They looked at each other as they passed the game hall and plunged in with each other tacitly.

Shooting, shooting, racing... It was a good time to play, Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong were great, and the two won a prize for shooting, a chubby baby bear.

The baby bear was thrown at each other by the two people disliked each other. It was too eye-catching. In the end, he exchanged prizes with others and replaced them with two thermos cups.

After playing, know that it fits well when playing, especially the things like, even the most thrilling zombie game in the world selected by VR.

When it was almost noon, the two people who were satisfied left the game hall. After eating, Qi Zhong started the next activity.

watch movie.

Qi Cheng noticed that he was watching the couple in front of the movie theater. When he followed his line of sight, the couple behaved intimately, holding popcorn and Coke in his arms.

Qi Zhong wants to eat too?

Qi Cheng thoughtfully, bought two sets of meals and put them in Qi Zhong's arms before Qi Zhong recovered. He looked down at his copy, then at the copy in Qi Cheng's arms, "..."

Originally I thought that I could touch each other's hands "inadvertently" when buying a portion.

Qi Cheng didn't understand his thoughts at all, consciously he was considerate and smiled on his face, showing off in a low-key manner, "Eat if you want, it's not that you can't afford it."

There are many people in the cinema. They are standing in the corner, and many people are looking here. Suddenly a girl ran over with a blushing face and stammered: "Hello, you, can I ask a question?"

"Are you right?" The girl.

Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong looked at each other subconsciously and were silent.

Little eyes began to flutter, and he still had to answer the little girl's question in his mouth. Qi Zhong straightened up, "We look like right?"

Say like it!

Hearing this sentence in the ears of others is equivalent to negation. The girl understood it, and shook her head and shook her hands quickly, "It's not like it, I'm sorry, I misunderstood."

She trot away, and the two people who were still standing there were mixed.

Qi Cheng coughed, "Misunderstood."

"What did we do to make them misunderstand?" Qi Zhong was upset, "I didn't do anything intimate."

Qi Cheng looked aside, several couples hugged and kissed, and they had to put their faces close to their faces when they spoke. Compared with them, how could he and Qi Zhong be considered a couple?

And these couples are all of the opposite sex, just as the second uncle Jiang Jing said, even if same-sex marriage is legalized, the public never thinks it is mainstream.

The boy and the boy walked around, and the first reaction was still friends.

As soon as he thought of entering the theater and the beginning of the film, Qi Cheng still didn't figure out why the girl had such a misunderstanding.

After thinking about it, watching a movie is just a matter of heart. What they watched is a horror movie. There are only a dozen talents in the theater. When the sound of music creates a horrible atmosphere, Qi Cheng is still thinking about the special effects. The makeup is a bit bad, and the actor’s behavior has a bug. .

Qi Zhong next to him took a cold breath, grabbed his hand stubbornly, and squeezed it hard, with blue veins violent on the back of his hand.

The carrion-faced female ghost in the theater disappeared from the camera, and the protagonist who was covered in blood finally escaped from the dangerous pool. Qi Zhong also eased his breath, "..."

Horror movies are really multiplied by ten times the horror effect in the cinema.

Some people screamed in fright in the entire theater. Qi Cheng listened to Qi Zhongsheng's air-conditioning again, "If you can't..."

"How can a man say no!" Qi Zhong was firm, "I am very good! I didn't pay attention just now."

Qi Cheng respected his self-esteem and gave him a trick. "You can divert your attention and think of it as a fake when you see the horrible scene."

"Let me try."

After the meeting, Qi Zhong gave up and avoided the horror scenes, "I shouldn't have watched horror movies..."

Qi Cheng drank cola happily, and asked in a gentleman manner: "Then go now?"

Qi Zhong hesitated, obviously wanting to see but not daring to watch, waiting for the protagonist to finally decrypt the story of the female ghost.

Qi Cheng thought for a while, hooked his fingers at him, Qi Zhong bowed his head unclearly, and was blindfolded by him.

The hand that had just taken the Coke was cold, and it was comfortable when placed on the eyes, and relieved the temperature of the hot eyelids. Qi Cheng said, "I'll tell you, close your eyes."

Qi Zhong's eyelashes crossed Qi Cheng's palm and closed his eyes obediently.

"The protagonist escaped from the villa and went down to the mountain. There were five friends with him..."

His voice is calm and steady, without any fear. In order not to disturb other people, his voice is kept low. It belongs exclusively to Qi Zhong's private channel.

The warm exhalation made his ears sensitive, Qi Zhong half-bended, his back stiffened and he couldn't move.

The eyelashes in the palm of his hand began to sweep up and down, Qi Cheng stopped talking, "Qi Zhong, you are not obedient."

Qi Zhong hurriedly shook his wrist, fearing that he would not cover his eyes, "I didn't move, I was not obedient."

"You opened your eyes," Qi Cheng, "the eyelashes are still long, making my palms itchy."

Qi Zhongxin is about to fly, don't know if this sentence he said is a compliment, but he has a thick-skinned face and can directly use this sentence as a compliment.

So he said with joy, "It's not my fault that eyelashes grow."

"how long?"

The topic naturally turned off. Qi Cheng let go of Qi Zhong, and approached him to see the length of his eyelashes. Qi Zhong specially closed his eyes to let him see, "Will it be longer?"

During the last thunderstorm in the warehouse, Qi Cheng occasionally saw the rain on his eyelashes under electric light.

Slender fingers fiddled with his eyelashes, smoothed the natural curling arc, and Qi Cheng measured the length, "It's quite long."

"It's me, it's me," Qi Zhong opened his eyes, eagerly trying to measure Qi Cheng, "you said you are the longest or me?"

Qi Cheng closed his eyes and let him be casual, and his tone was casual, but he was arrogant, "Looks better than me. I have never seen any of them so far."

The horror movie is still on, but these two people are doing little actions without giving any face, and they are more naive than anyone else. When the final movie is over, even the slightest plot can't be remembered.

After playing for a long time, two people got up on the bus platform in the evening. Qi Cheng was going to Jiang Feng's house, which happened to be on the same road as Qi Zhong's house.

He took this bus for the first time, and there were a lot of people in the bus. Two big tall men were crowded in the corner. As more and more people got on the bus, they got closer and closer.

"What kind of person do you like?" Qi Zhong was sweating and asked next to Qi Cheng.

Qi Cheng stretched out the space, no matter how crowded the people outside, he didn't move at all, "I like cute ones."

Qi Zhong frowned, "White and tender?"

He is tall and big, not white and tender, how cute he is.

"What else do you like?"

"It's time for me to ask you, Qi Zhong," Qi Cheng smiled, "What kind of person do you like?"

The car slammed into the brakes, and Qi Zhong ran into Qi Cheng. This time, it stuck to the bottom. The young body was close to the young body, and the youthful breath greeted his face.

The people behind immediately took up Qi Zhong's position just now, and there was no room for Qi Zhonglian to retreat.

Qi Cheng simply freed his hand to encircle him, "Hold me, don't fall down."

Qi Zhong grabbed him and continued to answer the question just now, "I like what makes my heart pound."

"Will your heart be pounding?"

"You have to hit me," Qi Zhong said, smelling the smell on his body, feeling that he was too perverted, and said, "Go ahead, let's go, the little deer hit him."

In fact, he was crashing in the deer now. Fortunately, the car was chaotic. Qi Cheng couldn't hear him. Qi Zhong himself neglected his heartbeat carelessly. He only knew that he was hot all over and he wanted to get closer and closer.

The little deer rammed it randomly, too abstract, Qi Cheng thought: "Say specific points."

On the contrary, Qi Zhong couldn't go on, and if he went on, he would reveal the secret, "Anyway, the person I like must be very good."

His body was very hot, the temperature spread to Qi Cheng's hands, Qi Cheng closed his hands unconsciously, Qi Zhong hissed fiercely, "Waist, waist! Waist is about to break!"

Speaking of waist, Qi Chengchi remembered Qi Zhong's habit of playing basketball. He was playing high, cool, and hot, so he circled his shirt to reveal a tight waist without any fat.

The wheatish skin color is a bit sweaty, and the people in the post bar have licked this scene several times.

"!" Qi Zhong grasped Qi Cheng's arm, sweating on his forehead from the pain, "Damn, please be lighter, it's really going to break!"

Qi Cheng regained his senses and relaxed a little bit, not knowing which of the tendons didn't match up, and the bull's head was wrong and said, "It's very thin."

Qi Zhong's face turned blue and red.