Jing Huan pretended to be calm, his back was straight, and asked, "Did you kill it?"

"Um." Xiang Huaizhi said.

Xiao Tianguo is a trumpet, and there is no lethality at all. You can play with two tricks in two tricks.

Jing Huan slowly operated, and the four moves did not kill people.

He is constantly floating in his mind now-

Is Xianghuai Gay?

No matter how dull his matter in this area, he can be aware of a mistake.

Not to mention, how can there be a man who claims to be the "husband" of another boy?

He couldn't figure out himself at the same time.

It makes sense, if Lu Wenhao collapsed his husband's two words in front of him, he punch Lu Wenhao back to his hometown for vacation.

Seeing that Jing Huan did not kill herself, Xiaotian Guo was happy in his heart, thinking that his heart was to be popular at her, it was a silent response.

[Current] Xiaotian Guo: Brother, are you in a bad mood? I can accompany you voice.

"Use the kill." Xiang Huaizhi did not end the battle for a long time, and raised his eyebrows.

As soon as Xiang Huaizhi fell, Jing Huan set up a knife and killed the little sweet fruit back to the rebirth point.

"I'm not used to the mouse." Jing Huan coughed.

Jing Huan was a little panicked now.

He should have discovered that the two boys meet, why is the location set in the bedroom? Intersection Intersection

He thought wildly and raised his eyes subconsciously.

The gray sheets used in Huaizhi are very thick, exposing a neat corner, and it is very warm at a glance.

A few seconds later, Jing Huan returned to his mind.

Grass.

What do I do to see someone else's bed!

Thinking about it, can I be strong in the seven -foot man, can I still be strong? Intersection

Xiang Huaizhi didn't know what he was thinking. He stared at Jing Huan's red ears and wanted to laugh a little.

"You sit, I blow my hair," he said.

Jing Huan was amnesty and nodded and said, "blow dry, the weather is cold, and it is easy to catch a cold."

The electric socket is under the air conditioner, and it is a bit distance from the bed in Huaizhi's. As soon as Huaizhi walked away, Jing Huan vomited for a long time.

He suspected that he had to die sooner or later.

Jing Huan's shoulders and necks were slightly loose, and he continued to do daily life. On the way, he habitually opened a friend list -usually when he was doing daily, he would look at what he was doing.

After seeing the name of a strange friend, he reacted that it was not his own number.

He saw the friend of Xiang Huaizhi.

There are two groups, one is the default group of the system, called "friend", and the other is called "um" separately. There is only one person inside.

Jing Huan ghostly opened "um".

Little sweet scenery lying quietly.

He looked down and saw the personality signature he didn't know when he didn't know when he was set: [Brother's small follower^▽^].

I ca n’t see it myself, so I do n’t think that at first glance, this signature is really too bustling.

Jing Huan was shocked by a goosebumps, and quickly closed the group. If he wanted to go back, he changed this sex signature.

As Xiang Huaizhi, it is cool to change to a period.

Thinking about it this way, he subconsciously opened his personality signature to Huai.

[Just be happy. .

"..."

Blowing his hair, putting the hair dryer at Huaizhi, when he returned, he saw Jing Huan hanging the task in the main city.

"It's finished?" Xiang Huaizhi asked.

Jing Huan "um": "I just brushed everyday, someone just told you to go to the book, I didn't return ... you can return it yourself."

"Then I won't go back." Xiang Huaizhi pulled the chair of Lu Hang, sitting next to Jing Huan.

Grass.

Jing Huan worked hard to control the facial expression, and told himself crazy in his heart

"Happy" is a word that everyone can say.

It has nothing to do with the meaning of the name he said in the barbecue shop that day.

Don't be passionate!

The two boys were sitting quietly, and the atmosphere gradually walked in an awkward situation. Jing Huan was thinking about what to say, and broke the peace to Huaizhi's mobile phone first.

Xiang Huaizhi glanced at the WeChat phone from Chun Xiao.

After he connected, it was free to mention it, and Chun Xiao's voice came out of the inside.

"To God," Chun Xiao asked, "Can you and Xiaotian really come?"

Jing Huan looked at Xiang Huaizhi in doubt.

"Well," Xiang Huai said, "He didn't bring a computer."

Chun Xiao stunned: "What does it mean to bring a computer ... what does he mean?" Is he outside? "

"Next to me." Xiang Huaizhi said.

Chun Xiao: "..."

Jing Huan: "..."

"Weekend, sorry, I will pay everyone's repair fee." Xiang Huaizhi said.

"It's okay, my wife exams tomorrow, and just take time to review." Chun Xiao paused, and said euphemistically, "Then I won't bother you."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Huan asked embarrassed and blankly: "Are you appointment?"

"No, how do you get pregnant?" Xiang Huaizhi said, "The battle of appointment."

The battle of demon spirit is also a large battle, but because it is relatively late, it has not had time to be summarized by the system into the "injury movement".

Jing Huan said: "Oh, I thought ..."

It turned out that he asked him to get a black book.

No wonder when he entered the house, he looked at him at first glance, and he was looking for a computer.

Grass.

Then he was just thinking.

"Why," Xiang Huaizhi was knocking on the word, explained to the previous appointment, and raised his eyes after speaking, and asked with a laugh, "I think I call you, just help me brush my daily life?"

Jing Huan vaguely said: "Um."

"I won't call you that way."

After saying Xiang Huaizhi, put the phone on the table. accidentally touched the pen beside the corner of the desk. The pen flickered lightly and fell on the ground. When the pen tip touched the ground, it bounced and hit Jing Huan's shoes.

Jing Huan's concerns have been eliminated by half, and the whole person is much easier. He rushed his head and bent down before Huai Huai: "I'll pick it up."

He pinched his fingers with his fingers, just got up, and heard the sound of the object landing, which was even more crisp than the sound just now.

Jing Huan turned his head and saw a red and white lip balm lying quietly on the ground. It was something in his pocket. Intersection Intersection Intersection

He jumped and immediately reached out to pick up. Unfortunately, before he encountered lipstick, he was picked up by others.

Xiang Huaizhi's lipstick, looked down on the packaging above, and said lightly: "Moisturize your lips ... strawberry flavor."

Jing Huan was stiff again.

He raised his head because of guilty, his eyes blinked quickly. He laughed: "If I said, it was Lu Wenhao's fortress, do you believe it?"

Xiang Huai's smile is faint: "Faith."

Jing Huan reached out and wanted to get back the lipstick, but she closed it to Huai Huai and put the lipstick into the palm.

Xiang Huaizhi: "Then you painted it?"

Jing Huan: "..."

Xiang Huaizhi didn't look at him.

Xiang Huaizhi was looking at his lips.

The strange atmosphere that finally disappeared once again surrounded Jing Huan. He wanted to pursue his lips subconsciously, and he felt that it was too deliberate.

He laughed and said, "It is sent anyway, no need to be used."

Xiang Huaizhi didn't speak, just looking at him, the dark brown eyes seemed to have magical power, and easily made people accelerate.

Jing Huan was a little panicked.

Did he think too much, why did he think... Xiang Huaizhi wanted to kiss him.

no.

This time, definitely can't do this kind of thing in a foolish way.

Jing Huan thought of hundreds of ways to deal with it, and clenched his fists lightly.

Although he was very guilty, it was true, but he couldn't mess with Xiang Huaizhi because of guilt.

If Xiang Huaizhi really came over, he would...

He beat him.

Hit the shoulder, it shouldn't hurt too much.

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

Xiang Huaizhi frowned slightly, then let go of his hand. The lipstick was placed on the table by him, making a sound.

Jing Huan felt that what Xiang Huaizhi put down was not the lipstick, but his heart.

Lu Hang waited outside the door for a while, raised his hand and wanted to continue knocking, but the door creaked open.

He smiled just as he was about to say something, but suddenly found his relatives and roommates, his eyes didn't seem very friendly.

Xiang Huaizhi blocked the door and asked, "Don't you want to go to KTV?"

"..." Lu Hang said, "I heard that I don't want to go there without a girl. It's boring to sing with a bunch of big men. Of course, I mainly want to come back to accompany you."

Xiang Huaizhi was silent for a few seconds before opening the door to let him in.

Lu Hang was stunned.

Why did he have the illusion that if he didn't answer well, he wouldn't be able to enter the dormitory door?

Lu Hang pushed in the door and saw that there were more people in the dormitory, and was stunned.

"Jing Huan?" Seeing the person on the chair, he asked, "Why are you here?"

"I," Jing Huan panicked, and blurted out, "I'm here to help my brother with a daily routine."

Lu Hang: "..."

Xiang Huaizhi's face did not change: "Well."

"Didn't you play Nine Heroes?" Lu Hang took off his coat.

Jing Huan subconsciously looked at the people around him.

Xiang Huaizhi said, "I just stopped playing, and I didn't forget the operation."

"You can do it too, specially let him come in from outside to brush your daily life?" Lu Hang said.

"No, I'm going back to the bedroom to eat hot pot today, just by the way," Jing Huan took the opportunity to get up from the chair, "I just finished brushing, then I'll go back first, so as not to disturb your rest."

"Don't, don't," Lu Hang hurriedly stopped him and said with a smile, "I've come here, by the way, help me brush it?"

Xiang Huaizhi asked, "You don't have any hands yourself?"

"Don't you ask Jing Huan to help you brush? Don't double-standard," Lu Hang said, "Okay, Huanhuan, my hands are freezing to death, and I don't even want to take off my gloves."

Everyone is here, Jing Huan naturally doesn't care.

When he was doing tasks, Lu Hang was leaning on the table and drinking yogurt with his back to him.

"Huanhuan, you are so nice," Lu Hang said, "by the way, do you like the gift I gave you?"

Jing Huan said, "I like it very much."

"Is it better than what Xiang Xiang sent?" Lu Hang asked.

Jing Huan: "..."

Jing Huan: "Almost, I like them all."

He controlled the warlock to go to the sect, and the friend's message suddenly lit up.

He subconsciously opened it.

[Friend] Yearning for it: ?

[Friend] Lu Chuchu: …………

Depend on.

I am not myself!

Don't keep me secret!

Xiang Huaizhi sat lazily, and the sound of typing on the keyboard entered Jing Huan's ears without a sound.

Jing Huan's heart was pounding, he didn't know what to send to Xiang Huaizhi, and he was afraid that Lu Hang would suddenly turn around and see the news of them.

Fortunately, Lu Hang didn't look back until he finished the task.

Xiang Huaizhi didn't send any more messages.

"It's done," Jing Huan cleared the chat history, stood up and breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll go back."

"It's hard work," Lu Hang smacked his shoulders twice. "Next time, brother will invite you to eat the super expensive Japanese food in the city."

Jing Huan laughed: "Okay."

"By the way, the squad leader and they all asked me to apologize to you, saying that last time I didn't deliberately flood you." Lu Hang said.

Jing Huan shook his head: "It's okay, I didn't drink too much."

"They are still discussing today. They said that they will go to the city for Christmas and let me call you." Lu Hang dropped the yogurt box and asked him, "How is it? Are you interested? Just come, no aa."

Jing Huan smiled, and just as he was about to answer, the scarf was put on his neck.

Xiang Huaizhi said, "If you don't go back, the back door will be closed."

Lu Hang glanced at the scarf and said stunned: "This...isn't it a gift you gave to Huanhuan, why did you come back to you again?"

Xiang Huaizhi ignored him, but asked the person next to him, "Are you going?"

This scarf turned around and returned to himself. Jing Huan even felt the taste of Xiang Huai, but the specific taste, he couldn't argue, it was good anyway.

Jing Huan tied the scarf for three or two times: "Then I'm gone."

However, Xiang Huaizhi also put on a jacket.

"I will give you down."

The two walked out of the bedroom door, and Lu Hang returned to his position, and said cheerfully: "Two big men have to send it, weird."

Jing Huan put in his pocket with both hands, and when he got out of the bedroom, he breathed a fresh heat, and he felt much more cheerful.

"Don't send it," Jing Huan thought he was afraid that the bedroom had closed the door. After her, she must remember me. "

Xiang Huaizhi didn't worry about him out of the dormitory.

In the stairs, Jing Huan walked ahead, thinking about whether to buy some supper to eat for a while.

"Jing Huan." Walking to a certain staircase platform, he called him Huaizhi.

Jing Huan walked against the wall, and when he heard it, he was pulled gently.

He was unprepared, and his back was directly on the wall.

Bend down to Huaizhizhi and kiss.

Jing Huan was blinded, the first reaction in his mind was cold.

What about Xiang Huaizhi, the lips and fingers are cold every time, is it a bad kidney ...

These inexplicable thoughts, after sucking with Huai, all fucking disappeared.

It's not just touching this time.

Xiang Huai held his hand beside him, as if he was afraid that he would fall down the stairs, and holding his clothing corner on the other hand.

Jing Huan held his fist.

His fist was on his chest, and as soon as he wanted to do it, he heard a few footsteps downstairs.

Jing Huan's heart was about to burst, and he didn't dare to force himself for a while.

"Do you also come out and pour garbage?" It turned out to be Lu Wenhao's voice.

The large trash can on each floor of their dormitory is placed in the corner of the stairwell.

"Nonsense, otherwise I come here to sleep?"

Lu Wenhao laughed: "Can't play cards?"

"Don't fight, no money, you have to buy gifts for your girlfriend at Christmas."

"If you don't have a chance, you don't want to win a win, buy better for your girlfriend?"

The sound of footsteps gradually disappeared, and Jing Huan felt that he almost strangled in the stairs.

He clenched his fist.

Damn, if it was just discovered by Lu Wenhao ...

He killed Lu Wenhao.

In the dark, he stood straight and asked him with a low voice: "What did Lu Wenhao send you?"

Grass.

Is this a question now?

Do you not apologize to me? Intersection Intersection

Jing Huan used to Xiang Huaizhi's fist a little bit: "I don't know, I haven't dismissed it yet."

Xiang Huaizhi felt pain, not only did not retreat, but also laughed.

He had never talked about love before and had never liked anyone, and now he finally understands what the love is.

In short, it is ... it is not very able to be alone.

"Sorry," Xiang Huai said, "I hurt you in myself."

Jing Huan walked out of the school, and Lengfeng blew into his head for a few minutes, and he couldn't soberly.

The mobile phone had a fierce earthquake, and Jing Huan took it out to see.

Lu Wenhao: 【Photo】

Lu Wenhao: What are you doing downstairs?

The photo was his back. Jing Huan looked back. Lu Wenhao was recruiting him in the window, and his smile was sweet.

Jing Huan looked at him for a few seconds, raised his hand slowly, compared him to a very unfriendly gesture, and then turned back in Lu Wenhao's blank and innocent eyes.

Seeing Lu Wenhao, he remembered that he had just been in the stairs.

Oh shit.

Counting the apology early.

Otherwise, he couldn't help it.

Jing Huan walked home all the way and saw two dark shadows near the apartment.

It is a pair of men and women, kissing, kissing rules, and pecking with chicken, and his head did not turn around.

"..."

Xianghuai is definitely a gay! Intersection Intersection

Otherwise, how can you suck and lick a man again

Heterosexuals are fucking without you! Intersection Intersection

Jing Huan was still thinking about the stairwell before going to bed. He was thinking about how to make it clear to Xiang Huaizhi, and his life was not paid. But thinking about thinking, my thoughts were far away.

When he came out of the dormitory, he was too anxious. When the coat was not zipper, when he hugged the corner of Huaizhi's T -shirt, his fingers were cool and gently wiped his skin.

When was, also made a sound because of the posture problem.

The more you think about the more you think about it, the more you think about it.

Ten minutes later, he sat up slowly from the bed.

Then slowly and slowly pulled up his mattress, and he glanced in insteadly.

"..."

"? ??"

Hello?

Little brother?

Have you recognized the wrong person?IntersectionIntersection