Xiang Huaizhi looked at him with astonishment and wanted to laugh a little.

He said, "How much did you spend?"

"Two hundred." Jing Huan came to his senses, felt the temperature of Xiang Huaizhi's palm, and swallowed, "How do you know I'm here?"

"I saw the photo, I know this store." Xiang Huaizhi asked, "Why didn't you tell me when you came?"

"I planned to say it, and then I saw you at the family gathering... I planned to tell you when it was over on your side."

At this time, the owner of the barbecue shop handed over the chili: "Young man, if it's not spicy enough, you can add it yourself. This chili is very fragrant... Is this your friend? Do you want to add some skewers?"

"No need." After Xiang Huaizhi responded, he lowered his head and asked him, "Do you still want to eat?"

Jing Huan originally wanted to invite him to sit down and eat a piece, but thinking about it, Xiang Huaizhi's birthday today, he invited others to eat this... Isn't it good.

So he shook his head: "I don't eat it, but will it be too wasteful?"

"It's okay," Xiang Huaizhi said, "Boss, pack up."

Jing Huan walked out of the barbecue shop holding flowers and gifts, and received the attention of many passers-by.

The two gave the mutton skewers to the homeless on the street.

Xiang Huaizhi came in his car and parked in the parking lot of the mall opposite.

He got in the car, turned on the heater, and just wanted to ask something, and a bouquet of flowers was handed to him.

"Happy birthday, brother." Jing Huan put the gift box on the rose, and said the words of blessing that he had thought about all night, "I wish you to return to the best of the best, to create magical costumes again and again, and to encounter adventures every day. The field pk sent a crit..."

Xiang Huaizhi was startled for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled.

Those who didn't know thought they were chatting in Nine Heroes.

"Can you wish me something practical?" he interrupted.

Jing Huan paused: "Isn't this practical? What is practical?"

Xiang Huaizhi said, "For example, are you happy every day?"

Jing Huan was stunned for a moment, and he stuttered a bit when he spoke: "Well, um... Happy every day."

Xiang Huaizhi took the gift, got out of the car and put it in the back seat.

When he came up again, he asked, "What would you like to eat?"

"It's fine." Jing Huan had already fastened his seat belt, and out of the corner of his eye glanced at the people around him.

Xiang Huaizhi's posture of holding the steering wheel is sloppy, but he is actually very steady. Jing Huan stared at the steering wheel for a long time before looking back.

He looked out the window, puzzled.

Why is it so cool to drive a car?

Xiang Huaizhi felt his sight. He suppressed the smile in his eyes and said casually, "Do you like noodles?"

"I like it." Jing Huan answered quickly without thinking about it.

"Maybe the taste is not very good and the noodles are not too chewy."

"It's ok."

Xiang Huaizhi pulled the corner of his mouth: "That's good."

Jing Huan wanted to say a few more words, but the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Jing Huan lowered his head and chatted for a while, and when he looked up again, the barrier in front of him just slowly lifted up.

His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately looked at his surroundings quietly.

is a neighborhood.

The surrounding is very quiet and the greenery is also good.

Did he come to Xiang Huai's house? ? ?

He got out of the car in a daze, followed Xiang Huaizhi into the elevator, and then said uncomfortably, "Will my uncle and aunt rest be disturbed if I come here like this?"

Xiang Huaizhi pressed down the stairs: "No, they are not here."

Jing Huan turned to look at him in a daze.

"This is the house where I lived in high school. It's close to the school, and now I come back to live occasionally." Xiang Huaizhi explained, "It's just that there is nothing at home, only noodles. If you don't like eating, you can order takeout."

Jing Huan brought a backpack with a computer in it when he went out today.

He tugged at the elastic band of the backpack, trying to make himself appear calmer: "I like it, I'm not picky eaters."

After entering the house, Jing Huan subconsciously glanced inside.

The house is very simple, and it can be seen that it is cleaned regularly, and all the furniture is kept intact.

After Xiang Huaizhi entered the room, he washed the vase on the table and put the flowers in it.

"Is it spicy?" He opened the refrigerator and asked.

Jing Huan put the backpack on the sofa and went to the kitchen: "Don't eat... Let me cook it? On your birthday, I will cook you a bowl of longevity noodles."

Xiang Huaizhi asked, "Can you do it?"

Jing Huan raised his chin: "It's called the little noodle prince."

Xiang Huaizhi smiled: "Okay, then I'll take a bath? I accidentally got something on my clothes while eating."

"it is good."

The kitchen of Xiang Huaizhi's house is not small, but it is still a bit crowded with two big boys standing side by side. When passing him, Xiang Huaizhi turned to the side.

Jing Huan smelled the faint smell of wine and a little cologne on his body. At first, he thought it was the smell of the car.

Jing Huan grabbed him subconsciously, stopped Xiang Huaizhi, and turned his head.

Jing Huan didn't know why he was dragging others, but he was dragging all of them...

He lowered his head and sniffed: "Brother, did you spray perfume?"

"Well," Xiang Huaizhi said, "I only spray a little on this occasion, choking my nose?"

Jing Huan immediately shook his head: "It smells good, but it seems to be a little faint, so I can't smell it clearly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Huaizhi raised his wrist and reached in front of him.

Jing Huan felt that he was surrounded by his taste.

"Not much," asked Huaizhi, "If you like it, give you a bottle in a while."

After entering the room of Huai Huai, Jing Huan was still in place.

For a long while, he blushed to pick up the water.

During the boiling process, he played casually with his mobile phone. After leaving the school, the discussion team in their bedroom was getting more and more lively, and sometimes the game was put in the group. Jing Huan has been planned one by one, and in fact, he didn't look at it.

Grass.

After eating for a while, what should do?

This lonely man ...

Xiao Jing: Gao Zixiang asked you.

Gao Zixiang: Ah.

Xiao Jing: Have you been to Xiao Lian's house?

Xiao Lian is Gao Zixiang's hair, and is also Gao Zixiang's girlfriend.

Gao Zixiang: have been to.

Xiao Jing: Solochrome?

Gao Zixiang:? Otherwise, can I still talk to her parents? What happened, you said directly.

Xiao Jing: Oh, I want to ask what you usually do.

Gao Zixiang:?

Lu Wenhao:? Intersection Intersection Started?

Jing Huan stunned.

Xiao Jing: What started?

Lu Wenhao: What time is this, you have to start talking about restricted topics?

Lu Wenhao: Come on, I'm ready.

Gao Zixiang: Do a happy thing.

Xiao Jing:?

Jing Huan quickly reacted.

He knocked words: Lao Tzu didn't say that

Gao Zixiang: Although I don't know what you ask this, I still have to remind you.

Gao Zixiang: [GANG imported 001 An/Full/set http ..., click the link, and then select the browser ...]

Gao Zixiang: You have grown up.

Jing Huan retired.

After taking a shower Xiang Huai, wearing a very thin T -shirt, the clothes were wet with water, and the color became darker.

Jing Huan put his noodles on the table: "Just ..."

He raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and posted his face with his back.

Jing Huan feels that he can't say anything about his words.

"Why is the face so red and the heating is high?" Xiang Huaizhi asked.

Xiang Huaizhi cared about him, and his head was all the damn treasure links.

Jing Huan ashamed: "It's a bit hot."

After eating noodles, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening.

Wash the bowl and ask Huaizhi, "How long have you been in the car?"

"Soon," Jing Huan was sitting on the sofa and was updating Jiu Xia, "Come on, more than an hour."

Xiang Huaizhi looked at the time: "Is that time back tonight?"? Intersection Intersection

Jing Huan hugged the computer and turned around, and asked honestly, "Can you not return?"

Xiang Huaizhi laughed: "Yes, but you brought clothes?"

"No," Jing Huan gritted his teeth, "I can not change ..."

Xiang Huai: "How much clothes do you have, don't you dislike it?"

Five minutes later, Jing Huan entered the bathroom holding Xiang Huai's clothes.

Xiang Huaizhi sat on the sofa, took over Jing Huan's computer, and continued to help him brush the task.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table was on.

Their mobile phones are the same model, and they have no mobile phone case. They did not realize that this was not their own mobile phone after seeing the screen content.

Gao Zixiang: I rely on ... you really retired, didn't you ask me?

Gao Zixiang: Couples are alone and at home again. What else can you do except that! Could it be played face -to -face? Intersection

Gao Zixiang: Should you go to the home of that mysterious sister?

Gao Zixiang: I pulled you back to the discussion group, don't retreat, I do n’t share the linked linked ... Are you so thin?

After reading these contents, raised her eyebrows very lightly. It was not until Gao Zixiang finished speaking.

He was not obvious on his face, but his daily speed was slowly visible to the naked eye.

When Jing Huan came out of the bathroom, he had just finished the three realms, raised his eyes and wanted to say, and looked at the people again.

Jing Huan wore his gray T -shirt. Although it was not as exaggerated as the "boyfriend shirt", it was still big for Jing Huan, and you could see that he could not fit at a glance. The length can be considered just right, that is, the collar collapses terrible, and the neck is exposed.

Jing Huan wiped the water at the end of the hair with a towel: "I just accidentally removed the shower and splashed my face ..."

Xiang Huaizhi said: "Your mobile phone has been rang."

Jing Huan stepped forward, picked it up, took a look, and immediately glanced straight at Huaizhi with a guilty conscience.

Grass.

Is this a thin-skinned question?

For example, he is now at the girl's house he likes. If the girl knows that he is looking at the purchase link of the cover, then she must not scare people away?

The former straight man Jing Huan had a worried look on his face and deleted Gao Zixiang's chat history in a hurry.

But Gao Zixiang is also right.

Playing games face-to-face with someone you like is different from a brother?

Jing Huan rubbed his hair for a while, and was thinking about how to speak when Xiang Huaizhi closed the computer first: "Are you watching a movie?"

The TV in Xiang Huai's house is quite big.

The sofa is also very big, and it doesn't feel crowded when two big men sit together.

A certain European and American film on the TV, although the lights are turned off, still cannot create the effect in the cinema. Jing Huan didn't pay attention and glanced at Huai from time to time.

They were sitting so close together that Jing Huan couldn't even tell whether the smell around him belonged to Xiang Huaizhi or his own.

Halfway through the TV broadcast, the camera cuts to the beach.

European and American stars wear sexy bikinis and show their bodies confidently, which makes people bloody.

Jing Huan immediately turned his head to look at the people around him, just in time to meet Xiang Huaizhi's eyes.

Xiang Huaizhi's eyes brightened slightly: "What are you looking at?"

"No..." The sound of men and women kissing was soon heard on the TV. Jing Huan licked his lower lip and asked thoughtlessly, "Do you like this body shape?"

Xiang Huaizhi said, "It's okay."

Jing Huan: "..."

Jing Huan: "Oh."

He slowly retracted his gaze, and the people around him suddenly laughed.

Very light smile, meaning unknown.

Maybe it was this laugh, or maybe the dim atmosphere was too ambiguous.

When Jing Huan came back to his senses, he had already grabbed Xiang Huaizhi's wrist and leaned towards him.

Xiang Huaizhi looked at him calmly.

On the TV, two cars collided, making a loud explosion. The eyes of the two touched, entangled, and moved in the dark.

The atmosphere was so good, Jing Huan leaned forward on the sofa, and saw that he was about to meet Xiang Huaizhi's lips, but stopped halfway.

"What's wrong." He didn't get the expected kiss, and raised his eyebrows to Huaizhi.

"I don't want to do these obscure things anymore." Jing Huan said.

Xiang Huaizhi lowered his eyes and just wanted to say something.

"I like you." Jing Huan pursed his lower lip and spoke quickly, "So I don't want to owe anything anymore. After I kiss this time, I want to kiss you next time. I want to be able to kiss you all the time..."

"What do you mean when you tell Qiu Feng that I'm your wife? I'm a big man... Of course, it's not impossible. If you want to obey me, I can call you my wife and husband."

"I like you."

"...I want to fall in love with you."

Jing Huan had a brain and finished speaking.

The person in front of him was still silent, not even changing his posture.

It was the first time that Jing Huan fell in love with someone, and all his confessions in his life were tied to Xiang Huaizhi. The few seconds of silence was like a heavy hammer, almost crushing him to the point of suffocation.

He smiled a little, his voice a little hoarse: "Of course, I'm not forced to buy or sell. If you don't like me, I will work hard..."

Jing Huan was thinking about how to round the field when he was interrupted.

Xiang Huaizhi raised his hand and clasped the back of his neck, pushed him forward, and kissed him heavily.

Jing Huan was stunned for a moment, then immediately opened his mouth and responded to Xiang Huaizhi.

Their noses touched, rubbed, and the kiss was hot and confused. The dark environment made people more sensitive. At the end of the kiss, Jing Huan lay down on the sofa, his gray T-shirt fluctuating violently with the new owner's breathing.

Afraid of hurting him, Xiang Huaizhi curled up with one leg and put his five fingers deep in his black hair, rubbing it soothingly.

Jing Huan slowed down, and suddenly felt that she was really useless.

Just finished saying that don't want to do these obscure things, and in a blink of an eye, kissed again.

His eyelashes fluttered and he laughed: "If I were a girl, you would have to be responsible for me now..."

"I like you." Xiang Huaizhi also smiled.

Jing Huan was startled and looked at him without blinking.

Xiang Huaizhi asked, "Are you in love?"

Jing Huan's head was blank for a moment.

After a moment, he stretched out his hand and gently tugged on Xiang Huaizhi's t-shirt.

"Tan," he urged softly, licking his lower lip, "kiss a little longer, boyfriend."