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    The slight noise on the elevator door covered Jing Huan's words, and he heard it inaccurate Xiang Huaizhi, and asked, "What?"

    Jiu Jin was getting louder, and Jing Huan was a little fluttering. He closed his eyes, leaving only his heart in his mind.

    Jing Huan: "... Wait for me next time, brother."

    Listening to Huaizhi clearly.

    Jing Huan was calling his brother, and the boy deliberately lowered his voice, and his cry was particularly soft.

    Xiang Huaizhi took a deep breath and asked again, "What are you called me?"

    Jing Huan frowned and was impatient, but still called him again: "Brother."

    Influenced by Xiaotian, Xiang Huaizhi is very clear that "brother" and "brother" are two names.

    "... why is it called me that."

    Jing Huan said inexplicably: "I, am I not always calling you like that?"

    After speaking, he made a little wine.

    "..."

    No.

    Jing Huan has never called his brother.

    Xiang Huai's lips, "You just, let me wait for you?"

    Jing Huan had twice his head weakly, and remembered herself nodded, and his heart was invisible.

    So he said, and complained in a low voice, "You don't take me to the book ... I can only go to the mixed team, I ... don't like the mixed team, and I don't want to go to the autumn Feng Feng."

    Looking down at Huaizhi's head, dumb repeated: "... Qiu Feng?"

    "He told me," Jing Huan said, "You ... went to make a big trouble in the afternoon. No call me."

    Xiang Huaizhi slowly bowed his head and looked at his head on his shoulder.

    There is too much information, and he rarely can't respond.

    "Jing ..." Xiang Huaizhi called his name, and finally held back, "Who am I?"

    Jing Huan: "Ah?"

    "who I am."

    "You," Jing Huan was drunk again, and he did not forget to shoot a fart, "You are electric, you are light, you are my superstar."

    Xiang Huaizhi felt that he could not ask anymore.

    But he still felt impossible in his subconscious, "... I mean, my name."

    What kind of ghost this scumbag is doing.

    He has a headache to die. Can you not ask him about such naivety questions? Intersection

    "You are my NO1, you are" Jing Huan's voice was dragged, and he smashed a blow from Huaizhi.

    The elevator door opened, closed and opened, and the people inside did not come out.

    A customer living in Room 2012 walked out of the room and saw the elevator door just open. She was speeding up and was scared by the two people standing inside.

    I saw the tall boy puzzled and dazed, looking down at the person leaning on him, and the one leaned at him had fell asleep without any defense.

    Shuai is handsome, horror is really horrible. Before she came, she faintly saw the elevator's warm light. I thought it was wrong. Now I want to come, it should be the light that came out when the elevator door was opened.

    The woman stood outside the door, dare not enter, and did not dare to speak, and even breathing was careful.

    She didn't know that the people inside were not less frightened than her.

    Xiang Huaizhi returned to God, holding a force on his hand, stabilizing the people around him, and walking out of the elevator without saying a word.

    When I arrived at the door, I whispered to Huaizhi: "Where is the house card?"

    The people on their bodies had no movement.

    Sigh Xianghuaizhi, bend down, find the room card from his pocket, and swipe the card to open the door.

    As soon as he entered the room, Jing Huan opened his eyes.

    His mouth was dry, because he drank wine, his whole body was hot, and he took advantage of the empty gear of Huaizhi's card closing the door, poured it beside him, and went into the bathroom.

    Hold him Huaizhi: "What do you do?"

    "It's uncomfortable." Jing Huan was terrible, "I want to drink water, I want to wash my face ..."

    Xiang Huaizhi's mind was also confusing, letting go to let him go. But when she saw Jing Huan, she went straight to the washstand and went straight to the shower head.

    It was too late to enter Huaizhi's rush, and the water sprayed out of the shower head. Jing Huan's pants were wet half and turned into dark colors.

    "..."

    After a while, he carried Huaizhi out of the bathroom and threw it directly to the bed.

    Jing Huan groaned a few times, seeing that the pants were uncomfortable, and began to move left and right.

    Xiang Huaizhi wiped the water stains on his body with a paper towel, and suddenly heard a crisp zipper sound from behind him.

    He froze, looked back and saw Jing Huan kicked off his pants sharply, and kicked his pants under the bed, then picked up the quilt and covered himself, and no longer moved.

    He fell asleep comfortably, but Xiang Huaizhi was disturbed by his thoughts and couldn't figure out his mind.

    In fact, the facts are already in front of it, but it is still ... unbelievable.

    How could the girl who touched you told you every day suddenly became the drunk boy in front of him?

    Not to mention, even gender is not right!

    Xiang Huai's gaze unknowingly glanced at the quilt covered by Jing Huan.

    His throat rolled lightly, and an idea came out.

    No, inappropriate.

    Change the gender, and the people on the bed can sue him to harass and voyeur.

    Xiang Huaizhi thought like this, but his hand had been put on the bedding.

    Then he gently pulled up a corner, and peeped in like a pervert—

    Under the quilt, Jing Huan's slender and clean legs were placed at random. There was very little hair on his legs, and there was no trace on his thighs, but from the line, he could still recognize the legs of a pair of men. In short, he was not there. Fine as seen in the photo.

    But this did not make Xiang Huaizhi feel lucky.

    Because he saw a small mole on the outside of each other's thigh.

    He stared at the mole and didn't move for a long time, so that Jing Huan felt cold and fluttered twice.

    "Ding"

    Xiang Huaizhi heard a soft sound from the computer on the sofa.

    Jing Huan did not turn off the computer.

    Xiang Huaizhi didn't care about respecting anyone's ** at this time. He walked to the sofa and turned on the computer.

    Not only is the computer turned off, there are even programs running inside, one of which is called the "Nine Heroes Client".

    Xiang Huaizhi started the game. The little fox fairy, who had been pestering him for a while, was sitting gracefully in the Penglai Wonderland, with his tail casually scattered on the ground, next to the green trees and red flowers, which was the place where Xiang Huaizhi hung up most often.

    At this point, Xiang Huaizhi finally had to admit—

    Jing Huan is a little sweet scene.

    Thinking about it like this, even the name is right...

    As soon as Xiang Huaizhi solved one problem, another problem popped up.

    Why did Jing Huan pretend to be a girl in front of him?

    Even chasing him? ?

    Does Jing Huan know that he is yearning for it? After all, the sound is so similar... Or did Jing Huan know it was his number early in the morning, so he deliberately opened a female number to find him?

    Xiang Huaizhi separates the game from reality. In the past few years, except for Lu Hang, no one knows his game id.

    He got up, picked up his mobile phone, went to the bathroom, and called Lu Hang.

    It was picked up quickly over there, the surroundings were very quiet, it should be back to the room.

    "What's wrong?" Lu Hang drank a lot and was feeling dizzy at the moment.

    Xiang Huaizhi lowered his voice: "Have you told anyone about my id in the game?"

    Lu Hang was taken aback: "No, didn't you say that you don't like the connection between games and reality... What's the matter?"

    "It's okay." Xiang Huaizhi crossed out the second possibility in his mind, "Sleep."

    "Hey, wait..."

    Before Lu Hang could finish speaking, Xiang Huaizhi had already hung up the phone.

    He walked out of the bathroom, and the person on the bed was still in the same position as before, breathing smoothly, not even snoring.

    Xiang Huaizhi suddenly calmed down.

    The little liar slept soundly, what else did he have to worry about? And he can't really call people up and ask them clearly.

    Besides, if Jing Huan likes it, it is really the heart of the game ... Is that the explanation, is Jing Huan's sexual orientation?

    The more you think about it, Xiang Huaizhi retracted his thoughts, hesitated for a moment, and put the computer on the table back in place.

    Intersection

    When Jing Huan woke up, his head hurt a little.

    He is used to getting up every day to get up for a while, and today. He was lying sideways and stared at the table lamp on the bedside, and he was annoyed to die.

    There is no other reason, he has been dreaming last night.

    The terrible thing is that what I dreamed was still thinking. This scum man was like a perverted, and he always called his brother himself.

    I didn't know how long it took him to think of another person in this room.

    Afraid of awakening each other, Jing Huan turned his head carefully, but did not expect to look at the people behind him.

    Xiang Huaizhi was lying sideways, holding his chin, watching him quietly, and he didn't know how long it was. don't know if it is Jing Huan's illusion, he always feels that the other person's eyes ... quite emotional.

    Jing Huan also found that they were like a Chu River and Han realm, and the extra space was enough to fall asleep a Lu Wenhao.

    "What," Jing Huan considers and asked, "I was crazy last night ..."

    Xiang Huaizhi: "No."

    Jing Huan: "Is that a sleepwalking? Talk about dreaming? Mogo?"

    "No."

    So why are you so far away from me?

    It was a bit strange to ask this. Jing Huan thought about it, but he didn't say anymore. He sat up and rubbed his hair: "Sorry, senior, I seem to drink a lot last night."

    He has never been forced to the amount of alcohol. Now when he recalls, he even forgets when he is drunk.

    Xiang Huai's eyes are complicated: "You ... forget what you said yesterday?"

    Jing Huan recalled: "What did I say?"

    Xiang Huaizhi rolled his throat knot and said for a long time, "It's okay."

    Jing Huan glanced at the phone and was about to check out. Lu Wenhao left a message to him, saying that they had to go to the hot spring before checking out.

    He lifted the quilt and suddenly felt a coolness, so he found that he wore panties under him.

    He turned over and got out of bed, picked up his pants, covered in front of him, and turned back without care: "Senior, I used the toilet?"

    Xiang Huai: "... Hmm."

    Watching Jing Huan walked into the bathroom with his legs, and couldn't help thinking about Huaizhi, is GAY so open now? He thought they felt shy in front of same -sex.

    Jing Huan finished washing and felt that he had survived again.

    He asked while sorting out his luggage, "Senior, they are soaking in hot springs, do you want to soak it? It's comfortable."

    "No." Xiang Huaizhi sat on the sofa and asked inadvertently. "I remember they said, have you played Jiu Xia before?"

    Jing Huan nodded: "Yeah, I played for five or six years."

    Xiang Huaizhi asked, "Why didn't you play later?"

    "The family is strictly controlled. My mother said that if I keep playing, I can only pick up trash after graduating from high school." Jing Huan said lightly, "She said she didn't want to be the mother of the trash king, so she cut me off the Internet."

    "..." Thinking of Xiao Tianjing's miserable life experience, Xiang Huai paused for a while, and didn't delve into the topic of abandoning travel, "Now that I have time, have you thought about coming back to play again?"

    "I've thought about it, let's take a while." Jing Huan faltered and walked past, suddenly raised his head and asked him, "Senior, which district are you Nine Heroes in?"

    Don't you know which district I am in?

    Xiang Huaizhi said, "The flowers are beautiful and the moon is full."

    Jing Huan smiled: "The Nine Heroes plan is really dirty. The district name is either a flower or a moon."

    The boy's expression was very natural, and he didn't show any surprise or suspicion about his false declaration of the district name.

    Xiang Huaizhi nodded, agreeing: "It's quite earthy."

    After packing up their luggage, the two were about to go downstairs to check out when Jing Huan suddenly remembered something and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

    "Senior, let's add a WeChat." Jing Huan said with a smile, "We can play together in the future."

    Xiang Huaizhi hesitated for a while, then took out his mobile phone.

    Jing Huan opened his QR code neatly: "You scan me?"

    Xiang Huaizhi looked at the familiar pink avatar, opened his WeChat account without changing his face, and added people.

    The rain has stopped, and after being washed away by the heavy rain, even the air seems to be much fresher.

    Lu Wenhao and others have already checked out and are sitting in the lobby waiting for them.

    "Huanhuan, how's it going, you said you can't drink me, right?" Lu Wenhao said hehe when he saw them.

    Jing Huan sneered: "Fuck you, let's fight next time."

    After the check-out was all done, Lu Hang said: "Thank you for your stay last night. When you go back, the seniors will invite you to eat delicious food."

    "No problem." Gao Zixiang put his shoulders on him, "There must be wine!"

    Lu Hang blinked: "arrange."

    A few people went to the parking lot together, only to see Lu Hang walk to a Land Rover, open the door and get in the car.

    After starting the car, Lu Hang dropped the window: "How did you come here? Do you want me to take you back?"

    "No, no." Lu Wenhao shook his head, "We also drove here."

    "Okay," Lu Hang waved at them, "go, bye."

    Xiang Huaizhi was silent all the way. Only when he said goodbye did he raise his hand to the person outside the window, even if it was a greeting.

    Land Rover drove out of the parking lot, Lu Wenhao stared at the car buttocks, shook his head and sighed: "Others' scooters are Land Rovers, mine is Volkswagen."

    "Be content, Huanhuan and I don't have scooters." Gao Zixiang said.

    Lu Wenhao: "That's because you are lazy, you don't want me to be the driver."

    The three chatted and laughed, got on the bus and set off back to school.

    On the way, Gao Zixiang suddenly thought of something, and asked the person in the back seat: "Huanhuan, did you get crazy last night?"

    Jing Huan covered his mouth yawn: "No?"

    "How do I feel that Xiang Huaizhi looks very tired, and there are dark circles."

    "I saw it too," Lu Wenhao glanced at Jing Huan through the rearview mirror, "It's you, the dragons live, and the two of you came down the lobby, I doubt whether my memory last night was wrong ... YouFrom the real move, did you secretly inhale the essence of Huai last night? "

    "Get," Jing Huan laughed and scolded.

    Xiang Huaizhi was sitting on the co -driver and closed his eyes.

    "What's wrong?" Lu Hang noticed his tiredness, "I didn't sleep well last night?"

    Not just not sleeping well, didn't sleep much at all.

    Getting up and lingering around Huai Huai: "Um."

    Lu Hang didn't dare to bother him and didn't say anything.

    The mobile phone in the pocket suddenly shocked and opened his eyes slowly to Huai.

    Xiao Jing: Early ~ Go on ~ Okay ~ like brother today!\\*^0^*

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