Xiang Huaizhi's original intention was to stop this topic. After all, he was talking about it, and ordinary people would not ask any further questions.

Gao Zixiang: So what, can you really ask?

Lu Wenhao: Can you ask anything?

Brother Lu: I'll come first. How long have you two been in the dark?

Lu Wenhao: Which step have you reached? I'm just curious.

Gao Zixiang: The link I shared with Huanhuan... have you used it?

Brother Lu: Did you really do anything in the bedroom?

Lu Wenhao: I remember you used to go back together. What, Huanhuan's bed in the rental house seems to be quite big.

Grass.

Jing Huan scolded dirty with a hot face, opened the keyboard and typed for a long time, but the last word was not sent out.

He knows these two people too well, it's fine if you ignore them.

He stuffed his mouth in his jacket, wanting to see what Xiang Huaizhi would say, when the takeaway call suddenly came in.

Taking the overnight supper from the deliveryman, he trotted back to the elevator, turned on his phone and found that there was no signal.

When he reached the floor, Jing Huan had just stepped out of the elevator when he saw the door of Xiang Huaizhi's house was open. The boy was standing at the door wearing a coat casually. He was looking down at his phone, and the light in the room gave him a layer of warmth.

Jing Huan was stunned: "Why are you standing here?"

"Looking at you for so long, I thought I was lost." Seeing him, Xiang Huaizhi put down his phone, "I'm going to go down to find you."

"Lost..." Jing Huan laughed, "Is your boyfriend so unreliable?"

BBQ for dinner. Xiang Huaizhi took the bag, cleaned up the sundries on the coffee table in the living room, and put down the fast food boxes one by one.

Jing Huan sat next to him, glanced at him quietly, and then secretly took out his mobile phone, wanting to see the chat records in the discussion group.

Xiang: Not long ago, we just talked.

Xiang: Did you just watch the live broadcast?

Brother Lu: I saw it, everyone in the team watched it, and I didn't even have to do it. Fortunately, your sister has gone to travel during this time, otherwise it will be enough.

Lu Wenhao: I also watched it. I didn't concentrate on playing in the arena.

Xiang: Did you give me a gift?

Lu Wenhao: ?

Brother Lu: ?

Gao Zixiang: ?

Xiang: The audience I drew just now were all gifted. You don't even have members, so what qualifications do you have to ask questions?

Brother Lu: Grass, didn't you promise us to ask!

Xiang: I regret it.

Lu Wenhao: Then brush it up now! [Gong Xi Fa Cai, great luck! 】

Xiang: It's late, it's closed.

Xiang: Don't talk anymore, have something to do.

He didn't speak to Huaizhi from the back, only the three people were hilarious. After reading a few lines, Jing Huan lost his patience and threw the phone on the sofa.

After eating and drinking, Jing Huan suddenly remembered something. Before going to bed, he carried the backpack into the bedroom.

Xiang Huaizhi was lying on the bed and using Jing Huan's hand-held to check the official fashion.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Huaizhi asked.

Jing Huan opened the backpack and flipped through it for a while: "I still have a gift for you."

Xiang Huaizhi raised his eyebrows: "So many gifts?"

The birthday present Jing Huan gave him was a wallet. On the day that Xiang Huaizhi received it, he threw the wallet he used before into the cabinet.

"It's not a gift...that day I went shopping with my mother and bought you socks." Jing Huan bought several pairs and spread them out in his hand to show him.

Very ordinary men's socks, except for the brand logo, there is no pattern.

But Jing Huan still asked, "Do you like it?"

Xiang Huaizhi looked at the socks in his hand and laughed: "Well."

Jing Huan was satisfied: "That's good. I bought two pairs of each style, and we each have one pair...even if it's a couple style."

Xiang Huaizhi smiled.

The word "couple model" was a little unfamiliar to him, but he liked it unexpectedly.

Jing Huan said, "I put the socks in the dressing room."

"No," Xiang Huaizhi grabbed his wrist, "put it on the table, I'll take it with you the day after tomorrow, I don't live here often."

Jing Huan snorted, put the socks on the table, then got into the bed, lay down for a while and laughed again.

Xiang Huaizhi just finished feeding Xiao Xiangjing when he heard the words and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Jing Huan shook his head: "Nothing."

After half a minute, he couldn't help himself. He raised his head and asked, "Then do you count me as a golden house hider now?"

Xiang Huaizhi was stunned, then calmly formed a team of the two open accounts and dragged them to Penglai Wonderland to hang up.

"Forget it." Xiang Huaizhi said.

Jing Huan's smile widened, and he changed his posture to start Weibo.

After flipping through two popular Weibo posts, he felt that they were all meaningless. Jing Huan moved under the quilt twice and couldn't help but look up: "Brother?"

Xiang Huaizhi replied in a low voice.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Jing Huan said.

Xiang Huaizhi moved the mouse: "Right now. Lu Wenhao and the others sent you a gift in the game. I'll go get it for you?"

Jing Huan: "..."

When moving the mouse to Huaizhi, the arm would touch his cheek from time to time with very light force. After touching it a few times, it simply stuck to the side of his face.

Jing Huan stared at the computer screen carelessly, but he didn't actually read the content on it at all.

He remembered that day on the sofa, Xiang Huaizhi's arm was scorching hot against his thigh.

He was in his early twenties, and he had just turned half-cooked. After just a few images flashed in Jing Huan's mind, his mouth was inexplicably dry.

"Brother..." He called out again.

Xiang Huaizhi was the same as before: "Huh?"

Jing Huan wanted to say that you can only hide me for three days in this house.

He once read a post, the landlord said that he had a good relationship with the old game, and he was looking forward to it for half a month, and then met for a week... brushed more than 70 soul beast materials.

At first he thought it was just a joke.

Unexpectedly, after three days of face-to-face, the arena may be expected to break through 3,000 points.

Jing Huan was silent and said, "It's okay, you can brush it, I'll go to bed first."

He turned his face away and lay down for a while.

The moment he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of the computer closing, and then the lights in the bedroom suddenly went out.

Jing Huan was stunned for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he was hugged.

Xiang Huaizhi's eyes usually look very heavy, but they shine in the dark.

"Wait before going to sleep." Xiang Huaizhi said.

Jing Huan's heart beat fast: "Oh, what are you going to do?"

Xiang Huaizhi lowered his head: "Kiss for a while."

The bed in the bedroom is larger and more comfortable than the sofa, so Jing Huan no longer has to worry about whether he will fall. The kiss lasted for a long time, and when there was a short break in the middle, Jing Huan went to bite his chin.

He was worried that mentioning this kind of thing to Xiang Huaizhi would make him seem too impatient. But after being intimate for a while, that worry was long forgotten by him in that corner.

He left a shallow tooth mark on Xiang Huai's chin, then cleared his throat, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Brother... is it bigger?"

The two spent a few days together without shame and shame. On the day they returned home, Jing Huan was lying on the bed and reluctant to get up.

He was lying on his back, leaning on Xiang Huaizhi's shoulder and playing with his mobile phone.

Since the discussion groups of the two dormitories were newly created, no one has spoken in the separate discussion groups of their dormitories, and they are all chatting in the new group.

Jing Huan was bored and didn't read what they were talking about before, so he casually sent an emoji to join in.

Lu Wenhao: ?

Lu Wenhao: At 11:30 noon, you are awake.

Xiaojing: Hmm

Lu Wenhao: It seems that slept very late last night. It is not good for young people to stay up late.

Gao Zixiang: Pay attention to your body.

Brother Lu: Come out Huanhuan, brother will take you to make up.

...

How yin and yang are these people.

The key is that when they said this, Jing Huan really felt a little sore in his waist.

He glanced at Xiang Huaizhi, who lowered his eyes and scrolled through the WeChat group, his expression was normal, and he didn't look fake at all.

"..." Jing Huan gritted his teeth and simmered himself a pot of Shiquan Dabu soup in his heart.

I'm very good!

I'm fine!

I can fight for another hundred years! ! !

The phone dinged.

Mom: Your dad and I will arrive home in the evening, and we will pick you up when we come home and go to the restaurant for dinner together.

Jing Huan was even more stunned.

He got up and packed his luggage, and Xiang Huaizhi took him to dinner.

Ashamed to say, this is the first time they have gone out in the past few days after living in, except for takeout.

Xiang Huaizhi could clearly feel that his mood was not high.

The boy lowered his eyes and cut the beef slowly.

Xiang Huaizhi put down the knife and fork, gave him the cut steak, and took his share: "What time will my uncle and aunt come back?"

Jing Huan was stunned: "I don't know, maybe six or seven o'clock?"

Xiang Huaizhi said hello.

After eating and drinking, Jing Huan picked up the phone and wanted to call a car, but the backpack behind him was suddenly picked up.

Xiang Huaizhi carried his bag: "Let's go."

Jing Huan said, "I haven't called a car yet."

"I send you."

Jing Huan's eyes lit up, and he quickly stopped laughing: "Forget it, it takes three or four hours to drive back and forth, which is very tiring."

"It's okay." Xiang Huaizhi said, "I'm happy to send my boyfriend."

Most of Jing Huan's bad mood was coaxed by this sentence.

He asked Xiang Huaizhi to stop the car at the intersection a few hundred meters away from home, and then dawdled in the car for nearly half an hour before getting out of the car and leaving.

This year's Spring Festival is very early, and not long after the holiday, every household posted Spring Festival couplets in the heavy snow.

Jing Huan had just returned from shopping for New Year's goods with his parents, took off his shoes and rushed into the room.

His parents were discussing gift giving in the living room. As soon as Jing Huan entered the room, he turned on the computer and logged into WeChat.

After half a minute of deliberation, he solemnly opened a file sharing in the class group.

Xiaojing: Ah, ah, brother! !

Xiang: Huh?

Xiaojing: I'm done! I'm over! !

Xiaojing: I didn't pass the exam t▽t

Xiang: Neither did I.

Xiang: can't be your classmate anymore.

Xiaojing: ?

Xiaojing: I still want to be your boyfriend rather than being your classmate.

After sending this sentence, there was no reply from the other side.

There are many relatives in Xiang Huaizhi's family, to the point of exaggeration. He started visiting relatives before the new year, and he often couldn't reply to his news on time these days.

Jing Huan didn't care. After the exam, he felt extremely relaxed and fell into the big bed.

For a moment, Jing Huan sat up and wanted to change clothes, but when he bent down, he suddenly remembered something and grabbed the phone beside him.

At the same time, Xiang Huaizhi was sitting in a chair, patiently listening to the elders' chatter and respecting courtesy, and he kept not looking at the cell phone in his pocket.

After more than ten minutes, Xiang Huaizhi finally got out of the living room.

He took out his phone as he walked down the hallway.

Seeing the unfamiliar avatar and name of Zhiding friend, he raised his eyebrows lightly, only to realize that the other party had changed the information.

Jing Huan changed his avatar to Xiao Xiangjing's puppet, and the boy's hand was on the puppet's belly, which was inconsistent and cute.

The WeChat name was changed to "Happy Everyday".

Happy every day: [Photo]

Happy every day: I wore couple socks today.

The tiredness of dealing with the elders drifted away a little.

Xiang Huaizhi raised his eyebrows, clicked on the picture to read it several times, and then long-pressed to save.

Jing Huan took a shower and came out, before wiping her hair, she looked at her phone.

When he was taking a bath, he thought about it... Is it a little bad to post his feet to others?

There were a few unread items on the phone, and Jing Huan opened it a little nervously.

Want to be happy every day: Well, I also wear it.

I want to be happy every day: but it’s not easy to take pictures at relatives’ house.

I want to be happy every day: will open a video for you to check later, boyfriend.