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Chapter 88
When Lu Hang returned, he hung up the phone to Huaizhi.
When he heard the sound, he didn't move, and he held his mobile phone and knocked on the word.
Lu Hang made a wine hiccup and put the door, and pulled the stool to sit next to Huaizhi, cough twice: "Shengtang-"
Xiang Huai looked at him with the eyes of mental retardation.
"We are brothers, and there are no secrets between brothers. You said honestly," Lu Hang said, "Who did you dating in the afternoon? Our school?"
"Didn't you see it?" Xiang Huaizhi said.
"What do I see ..." Lu Hangyou meal, "No, do you really go with Jing Huan? What dating? Then we usually go out for a meal and call a date?"
Xiang Huaizhi glanced at him.
After thinking about it, I still didn't explain. He said, "Go open, your wine tastes smelly."
"I didn't drink much," Lu Hangmo stood up and asked, or asked, "Shin and Jing Huan to see?"
"Um."
Lu Hang stared at the rose on the table and doubted: "Where did this come from?"
Xiang Huai said: "The cinema bought a set of food."
Lu Hangxiong burned the fire of the gossip all night, and he squeezed, dragged the chair back to situ, and the mouse was moved. Develop feelings ... Oh, unless the small sweet scene is coming to you, I am not surprised that you go to open a room. "
Xiang Huaizhi: "..."
Alcohol, stop the contents of Huaizhi's mind, and ask coldly, "Are you sick?"
Lu Hang was drunk and didn't advise him. He laughed with his chin with his chin: "Just make a joke. I found that you are very good to Jing Huan, and neither of us have watched the movie together. Start with "scene"? "
Wearing headphones Xianghuai: "I am happy."
Lu Hang was drunk. As soon as he heard the date, he lost interest in his schoolmates. He didn't listen to what he said to Huaizhi. He turned his head and talked about the sister who had just added a friend list.
Jing Huan made excuses to escape the task of husband and wife.
Jing Huan is thinking about being a couple's task now. Now he is full of his mind, "Why did you have to dare to love me yet? Do you still have to torture me?"
He held his mobile phone at the time, and he had to say that he had to say, and he closed his mouth because of guilty.
Because he found that falling in love is not enough, but we must talk about online dating objects.
Um……
Oh shit.
It seems to be really possible, just, a little bit, stained with some edges.
Jing Huan felt that he couldn't think about it anymore. If you think about it, don't sleep tonight.
He peeled off the orange with his heart, and threw a piece in his mouth, thinking that he wanted to use this basket of fruits to go downstairs to find uncle Bao to talk about it.
In the end, he picked up his phone and called his roommate.
Lu Wenhao picked up and hummed coldly: "How, know wrong?"
"understood."
"..."
He admitted it so simply, but Lu Wenhao didn't know what to say.
Jing Huan said: "So in order to make up for you, I will invite you to eat hot pot tomorrow."
When the headache is over, have to start to tell the lie just told.
Jing Huan felt that he had told more lies during this period than in his entire life.
"?" Although I don't know why, but some food is always right. Lu Wenhao said, "Okay, which restaurant to eat?"
"dormitory."
"..."
"Ingredients, hot pot base, I'll bring the pot." Jing Huan said, "You wash the dishes."
Jing Huan hadn't been back to the dormitory for a while. The weather was cold recently, so he ran to the apartment after class.
He walked into the bedroom with the pot in his arms. Lu Wenhao and Gao Zixiang were writing their books. Fortunately, the two of them had tossed about the dining table. Jing Huan turned on the induction cooker and sat down on the small stool. Staring at the hot pot.
This is what Lu Wenhao saw when he turned his head. He sat down and looked at the pot and then at Jing Huan: "What's wrong with you? Are there worms in the pot?"
Jing Huan glared at him: "Go away, can you say something nice?"
"Then what are you looking at with such bitterness and hatred?"
The tomato pot began to boil, and Jing Huan put the beef in: "It's nothing, I'm hungry, I won't wait for you."
As soon as the fragrance came out, Gao Zixiang couldn't bear it anymore, and sat down with a bowl in his hand before he even finished his daily routine.
"Why did you buy so much?" Gao Zixiang looked at the food on the table, "The three of us can't finish it."
"It's okay," Jing Huan said, "I'll take it upstairs to Xiang Huaizhi if I can't finish it."
Gao Zixiang said with a spoon, "You and Senior Xiang have such a good relationship?"
Lu Wenhao: "No, I went to eat barbecue together yesterday."
"It's okay..." Thinking of what happened yesterday, Jing Huan's scalp felt numb. He took a sip of water and said hesitantly, "Hao'er, I want to ask you something."
Lu Wenhao: "You said."
Jing Huan turned his head and asked earnestly, "What would you do if the man who lied to you before appeared in front of you one day?"
"?"
Lu Wenhao felt that the duck intestines in his mouth were not fragrant. He looked at Jing Huan in shock: "Why did he appear in front of me? He is finally tired of living?? He wants to end his miserable life for 30 years. ???"
Jing Huan bit his chopsticks and asked, "But didn't you miss him before?"
Jing Huan was too lazy to go around with him, and he asked bluntly, "If you met, would you think about kissing him... or something."
Lu Wenhao made up the scene of what Jing Huan said, and went crazy in a few seconds, saying incoherently: "I kiss him? I kiss... huh, yes, I want to kiss him, I won't kiss him to death , foaming at the mouth, my surname is not Lu."
The two on the table had complicated expressions and lost their appetites.
"Forget it, it's serious, I'm sick, I like the woman he pretended," Lu Wenhao said, "I am not gay, how can I kiss men."
that is!
Jing Huan felt that Lu Wenhao said very reasonable.
Even if it is revenge, it is impossible ... kiss your mouth?
Is Xianghuai Gay?
Not like ...
Jing Huan's heart was heavy, and a hot pot was tasteless.
After eating the hot pot, Jing Huan took out his mobile phone and took the ingredients that had not been put on the pot.
Xiao Jing: [Photo] Is there any of them, enough for you and Lu Ge to eat?
Xiang: No, I ate some bread, Lu Hang is not in the dormitory.
Xiao Jing: ...
Lu Hang is not there.
He and Xiang Huaizhi.
Passing for the abbreviation.
"Huanhuan," Lu Wenhao took out a small gadget from his pocket and painted it on his mouth.
Jing Huan turned to look at him and quickly returned: "It's too hot to eat this stuff. What are you doing?"
"Tu Run Lip Balm." Lu Wenhao said.
Jing Huan wrinkled with disliked: "What kind of lip balm do you apply a big man?"
"Damn, you are all discriminated against a lipstick!" Lu Wenhao said, "My lips are peeling recently, and it is comfortable to apply."
- "Lips are a bit dry."
This sentence suddenly rushed into Jing Huan's mind, and he felt that he was even hotter.
Grass.
He was a little strange recently.
Jing Huan stood by the window and blowing the wind for a long time.
Then he turned his head: "Haoer, you ... Lipstick borrow me."
Lu Wenhao was sole: "What are you doing? Aren't you dreamed of this gadget?"
Jing Huan warned him with an eyebrow.
Lu Wenhao coughed, put away his smile, and worshiped his lipstick with both hands.
When Jing Huan opened it, there was a touch of red at the top of the paste. If he didn't guess it was wrong, it should be the spicy soup that was not wiped.
Jing Huan coexisted with the lid and threw it back: "Give me a new root."
Lu Wenhao is lazy and rich, buying half of these objects to buy more than five roots.
Sure enough, Lu Wenhao pulled out a new one from the cabinet, and he grievantly said: "Damn, Huanhuan, you actually disliked me."
Jing Huan didn't respond to him. He opened it and applied it twice, and then put it into his pocket: "I'm back."
"Don't give Xiang Senior?" Lu Wenhao asked.
"He has eaten it, you will ask if you want to ask if you want it next door."
The back of Jing Huan's departure is like a soldier on the sand, which is very tragic.
Unfortunately, the two roommates were concentrating on the book, none of them noticed.
Jing Huan walked to the gate of 522, raised his hand to knock on the door, but found that the door was open.
Leave a seam.
After dinner, it was dark, and the corridor of the boys' bedroom only lit a yellow light bulb.
how to say.
Jing Huan suddenly felt that he was playing horror games, the kind of holographic.
Opening this door, there will be a ghost jumping out immediately to swallow him.
Jing Huan interrupted his thoughts, knocked on the door twice, and pushed away.
The sound of water sounded in the room, and he hadn't responded yet, and the bathroom door around him opened.
Holding the door Xiang Huai, opened a door gap, and drilled out of the bathroom.
The exposed half of the arm is slender and powerful, as well as slightly undulating muscle lines, and occasionally flowing over.
Xiang Huaizhi's eyelashes are stained with water, saying, "My bed is on the left, sitting waiting for me."
Jing Huan looked at it subconsciously and saw the computer on the bed.
Aware of Jing Huan's sight, to Huai said, "You can use the computer."
Seeing the map where the character is located, Jing Huan blurted: "Then I'll help you brush the daily."
Xiang Huaizhi was hung in front of Master Master, and there were no task prompts in the upper right corner.
On the top of the game characters, the heart of the heart is also carrying the "little sweet wife".
Jing Huan controlled the characters, and always felt a sense of shame that was unclear.
Xiang Huaizhi's computer, mouse, and keys are all good goods. Jing Huan is very useful.
The daily task is not difficult. Jing Huan has received the monster mission of the low -level wild map. He opened the map and used automatic way.
[Xiao Tian Guo adds you as a friend]
Jing Huan glanced at random and didn't care. It was normal for this name to be added to the person.
Who knows a few seconds later, the news of the friend lit up.
[Strangers] Xiao Tian Guo: Brother is there TT?
This is not his own account, Jing Huan didn't plan to deal with it.
But when he looked at the dialog box in front of him, he always felt something strange.
He thought for a while, replied with a question mark, and then opened the person's game profile to take a look.
Little Sweet Fruit, female, Fox Fairy Cave, level 61.
It's a small one.
[Stranger] Yearning for it: ?
[Stranger] Xiao Tianguo: Brother, can you show me this picture, I'm lost t▽t~~
[Stranger] Yearning for it: the lower left corner of the portal, coordinates 11.19
[Stranger] Little Sweet Fruit: ? Isn't the exit on the top right?
[Stranger] Little Sweet Fruit: …
Ha ha.
They are all thousand-year-old foxes, so what is Liao Zhai here?
Sister, you are the rest of my game.
[Stranger] Xiao Tianguo: Okay brother, I admit, I just want to talk to you qaq
[Stranger] Xiao Tianguo: I have admired you for a long time...
In the wild picture, Xiao Tianguo walked up to him, Jing Huan took a close look and almost exploded.
This girl named "Little Sweet Fruit" has almost the same facial features as Little Sweet King! ! !
Only then did Jing Huan discover that "Little Sweet Fruit" is almost a copy of Little Sweet King from name to character, from character to way of speaking.
Gan.
Jing Huan cursed in his heart.
Just imitate me, why even steal my face!
This is the data I bought for 999 yuan! !
You are getting something for nothing! ! !
And don't you see what's written on the head of the yearning?
when i die?
Seduce my husband by imitating me and see what you can do! ! !
Jing Huan roared inwardly, dragged the person directly to the blacklist, and the operation was as fierce as a tiger.
"What the hell..." he couldn't help muttering.
"Who blocked?" the person behind asked.
"A woman." Jing Huan said without looking back.
After a few seconds, his fingertips stopped suddenly.
Xiang Huaizhi asked, "Which woman?"
Grass.
what did I do! ! !
Jing Huan turned his head stiffly, and when he saw the person behind him, he became even more fucking stiff.
Xiang Huaizhi was wearing a pair of trousers, and he was holding the upside-down clothes in his hand, and was sorting it out slowly.
Jing Huan saw the boy's abdominal muscles.
Xiang Huaizhi's body line is very good-looking. He is tall and slender, and his muscles are not exaggerated. He is just right, which is Jing Huan's dream body.
Jing Huan suddenly remembered that when he was on the basketball court, he showed off his abdominal muscles by showing off his clothes to Xiang Huaizhi.
"..."
Did he lose his mind at the time?
Why is he pulling clothes at Xiang Huaizhi?
He is so embarrassing.
Xiang Huaizhi forgot to bring his clothes into the bathroom. He put his clothes on in twos and threes, then lowered his eyes and asked, "What are you doing, who blocked?"
Jing Huan swallowed: "Little sweet fruit."
Hearing the name, Xiang Huaizhi raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Why block it?"
"She... imitates me."
Jing Huan regretted saying it.
No, what does he care about with a woman... and imitating is imitating, it is not a big deal.
"That's too much?" Xiang Huaizhi raised his eyebrows, "What else?"
These words were vague, encouraging Jing Huan.
He subconsciously said, "I also called your brother."
Xiang Huaizhi: "..."
Jing Huan: "..."
This is the eighth time Jing Huan wants to give himself a break this month.
Is he a fool?
He doesn't seem to care what others call Xiang Huaizhi.
He returned to his senses, turned around, and opened the friend list: "I'll drag her out of the blacklist now..."
Before he could finish speaking, his hand was squeezed.
The smell of the shower gel penetrated into his nostrils, and he bent down towards Huaizhi and brought it close to Jing Huan's face. The smell that belonged to him was overwhelmingly suppressed.
Jing Huan even felt that their cheeks touched for a second or two.
At this moment, the temperature rose sharply, blushed and hot, and even the air became impetuous.
He held his hand to control his mouse, click the attack icon in the lower right corner, and then pointed to the little sweet fruit around him
[You have launched a compulsory PK on Xiaotian Guoguo]
[Current] Xiao Tian Guo:?IntersectionIntersection
[Current] Little Sweet Guo: What do you mean to my brother ...
Xiang Huaizhi released his hand, and Jing Huan's hand was cold and returned sharply.
"I," Seeing the situation in front of him, Jing Huan was stunned. He licked his lips, "What should I say?"
"As you want to scold or be silent ... or," Make a suggestion to Huaizhi, "Let her stop harassing your husband anymore."
Jing Huan: "..."
During this time, he didn't want to hear the words "or" to Xiang Huai.