In the spring of April, the sound of basketball landing into the frame resounded on the court.

"These juniors, freshmen and sophomores are more lively." After coming out of the teaching building, the monitor stretched his waist and said to his friends, "What do you say? Go to the next restaurant?"

"Okay, let's go to the Sichuan restaurant last time, it's spicy enough."

"First say don't bully me, I have a big book to do in the game tonight."

"Grass, it's like someone can't get down to it."

Nine Heroes released a new expansion pack, and the popularity of the game soared. Many old players returned one after another. They also made an appointment to go to the new area to open up wasteland and formed a new gang.

After they finished talking, Xiang Huaizhi looked away from the basketball court: "You guys go, I won't go."

The monitor asked, "Why?"

"Why else," the boy next to him smiled, "Someone's boyfriend is waiting at home."

"No, he's playing basketball." Xiang Huaizhi stopped at the entrance of the basketball court, "Let's go."

Xiang Huaizhi didn't hide much about his love affair, and later brought Jing Huan to have a meal with them.

In this day and age, homosexuality is not uncommon. Everyone was shocked at first, then overwhelmed with blessings, and after three rounds of drinking, they began to cross-examine.

Jing Huan laughed and answered, speaking with reservations, and everyone listened happily.

Xiang Huaizhi sat next to Jing Huan, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two, and finally covered Jing Huan's cup to prevent anyone from drinking.

"Who would have thought..." The squad leader looked at the direction Xiang Huaizhi was leaving and sighed: "The male god of our hospital would fall in love."

The court was already occupied, Xiang Huaizhi walked to the innermost corner, and when he found Jing Huan, he had just taken off and completed a fallback shot. The jersey swayed in the wind, revealing an inch of white and thin waist.

The ball swings around the rim and falls into the net.

Jing Huan raised his lips proudly, wiped the sweat from his mouth with the back of his hand, slapped Gao Zixiang, then returned to his defensive position, bent down, put his hands on his knees, and waited for the opponent to kick off the ball.

Their stadium is the largest crowd of onlookers. The boys who were tired of playing all sat on the stone chairs next to them and watched the ball in the shade. As soon as Jing Huan threw the ball in, the boy with his legs crossed on the far right of the stone chair whistled at him.

Jing Huan glanced at the sound, and in less than a second, he withdrew his gaze and took the ball thrown by his teammate.

The boy was swayed by this look, smiled with interest, took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera, just aimed at the people in the stadium—

"Just put it away if you don't want to change your phone."

The boy moved for a while, looked back and saw the person behind him, locked the screen angrily, and called out, "Senior."

Jing Huan scored another goal, and when Lu Wenhao passed by him, he said, "Your loyal fan is here again?"

He was referring to the boy who was whistling.

Mentioning him made Jing Huan a little impatient. The boy also found out about his sexuality somehow, and said that he was gay because he was isolated because of his sexuality and wanted to make friends with him.

It's not that Jing Huan is aloof, it's just that that person is too annoying. Every day find him on WeChat to chat with him about some ambiguous things. met him in the cafeteria once and wanted to come up to him, and Jing Huan almost did it on the spot.

"Fuck fans." Jing Huan said.

Lu Wenhao: "I just saw that he was taking pictures of you with his mobile phone."

When Jing Huan heard the words, he scolded "grass" in a low voice and threw the ball to Lu Wenhao.

Lu Wenhao: "What are you doing?"

"Beat people..."

Jing Huan turned around with a dark face, trying to trouble the boy, but saw that the right side of the stone chair was empty, and only Xiang Huaizhi was standing beside the stone chair, looking at him with a half-smile.

Jing Huan's expression changed in an instant.

Lu Wenhao was startled, and came up to drag him: "Don't, if you really want to beat him, you will beat him after leaving school. What if you get punished... What are you laughing at?"

Jing Huan cleared his throat: "No, let's fight."

"Are you really beaten?" Lu Wenhao said, "Let's go together, just your little body, what if you can't beat it..."

"It can't be a fart." Jing Huan said, "The family members have come and gone."

Lu Wenhao followed his line of sight and was speechless.

Gan, eat radish lightly worry about salty.

As soon as the man walked in front of him, Xiang Huaizhi handed the water up.

Jing Huan took two sips and felt comfortable: "When did you come?"

"Just now," Xiang Huaizhi said, "you leaned back and cast the middle."

Jing Huan snorted: "See that three-pointer in the back? Is your boyfriend handsome?"

"handsome."

Jing Huan was satisfied. He screwed on the bottle cap and glanced left and right.

Xiang Huaizhi asked, "What are you looking for?"

"It's nothing," Jing Huan squeezed the towel to wipe the sweat, and said concisely, "A fool."

Xiang Huaizhi took the towel in his hand, and Jing Huan immediately said, "Dirty..."

"Have you been bothering you for a long time?" Xiang Huaizhi folded the towel over his face and turned his head to wipe the back of his neck.

Jing Huan was stunned: "Did you see him?"

"Um."

"It didn't take long... a week. He said a lot about himself before. I thought he was pitiful and added a friend."

Xiang Huaizhi hummed and dropped the towel: "Go eat."

When returning home after dinner, Jing Huan saw Xiang Huaizhi's reflection from the elevator door.

Xiang Huaizhi lowered his eyelids and frowned slightly.

Jing Huan tilted his head after realizing it: "Brother... You won't be angry, will you?"

The elevator door opened, and he stepped out towards Huaizhi: "Well."

Jing Huan was stunned for a few seconds, and hurriedly chased after him.

"No, I really thought he was looking for me to make friends at first," Jing Huan said, "later he told me something was wrong, and I blocked him immediately. If you don't believe me, you can check..."

Xiang Huaizhi looked at the phone he handed over and laughed: "I'm not mad at you."

Jing Huan didn't understand: "Then why are you angry?"

Xiang Huaizhi was silent for a while.

"I don't know," he sighed for a long time, "I don't want other people to like you... Am I being mean to say that?"

Jing Huan stared at him for a while.

Xiang Huaizhi: "I will try my best in the future..."

Before he could speak, Jing Huan hooked his neck and kissed him.

"It's quite stingy..." Jing Huan blushed, holding back a smile, "I don't want others to like you either. I'm not happy to see you more. We are each other, let's not talk about each other."

Xiang Huaizhi's heart was itchy, and he wanted to give him a kiss back.

As soon as he lowered his head, he heard the sound of the door opening next door, so he froze in midair, and then turned to open his door.

Jing Huan was stinky and sweaty, and as soon as she entered the house, she took off her clothes and went to take a shower.

Xiang Huaizhi changed into a thin t-shirt and sat in front of the computer. The two accounts hung up in Penglai Wonderland for an afternoon and received a lot of news.

Just as he was about to clear the message bar, the phone beside the table suddenly rang and the screen lit up.

[The Queen Mother: Stop talking nonsense in the future. You've never been in a relationship, so how do you know you don't like girls? 】

[The Queen Mother: Do you still have someone you like? 】

[The Queen Mother: Male? 】

Xiang Huaizhi was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that this was Jing Huan's phone.

Although he only saw Jing Ma's reply, he had already guessed what message Jing Huan had sent before.

The screen went dark, Xiang Huaizhi turned on the phone again, his Adam's apple rolled, and the drooping eyes shone with light.

Xiang Huaizhi once said that it's still early to come out and meet the parents, so don't worry.

In fact, how can it be so simple, instead of leaving it until one day to explode directly, it is better to slowly cook the frog in warm water.

So the day after saying that, he tentatively mentioned his sexuality to his mother.

Xiang Huaizhi originally wanted to settle his family first, and then accompany Jing Huan to face another storm.

But he found that his boyfriend's mind seemed to collide with him.

When Jing Huan came out of the shower, Xiang Huaizhi was leaning on the chair, holding the mouse in his hand and didn't move.

Jing Huan wiped his hair: "What are you doing..."

Xiang Huaizhi raised his eyes and reached out to him: "Come here."

Jing Huan raised his eyebrows and walked to his side.

Xiang Huaizhi said, "Sit up."

Jing Huan sat face to face on Xiang Huaizhi's lap, kissed him for a while, then raised his head and mumbled uncomfortably, "What's the matter with you... the chair won't break, right?"

The water at the end of Jing Huan's hair soaked a few pieces of Xiang Huaizhi's t-shirt, Xiang Huaizhi raised his hand and twisted his hair.

"Nothing, I like you and want to kiss you."

Jing Huan's heart was beating wildly, and he said: "Oh...then you can kiss."

Afraid of falling, they were very close, Jing Huan bowed his head and kissed him obediently, Xiang Huaizhi's hand had already moved along the hem of his clothes and was attached to his back.

In the end, Chun Xiao's WeChat call interrupted the kiss.

Jing Huan then remembered that they had made an appointment with the gang for twenty people, and they couldn't do it.

The day after Xiang Huaizhi moved in, Jing Huan bought a new computer desk and computer. The two computers were next to each other and were close enough to not affect the operation.

Jing Huan was kissed as soon as he took a bath, and when Xiang Huaizhi sat back in his seat, he slowly raised his hand and stroked his hair twice.

After Xiang Huaizhi logged in to his account, the two teamed up to go to the dungeon messenger.

He glanced at the end of his eyes and saw that Jing Huan was visiting the Nine Heroes Forum.

Jing Huan rolled the mouse wheel and muttered, "Why are these people so strange."

Xiang Huaizhi said, "What's wrong?"

"Ah? No, it's just..." Jing Huan frowned, "Don't people in the forum scold me all day long, saying that I was pretending, that I was rude, and that I was shameless."

Jing Huan paused, "But after the live broadcast that day, no one scolds me."

Not only did he not scold him.

He is also said to be cute, brave, and dare to pursue love...

Someone even posted an analysis post, analyzing how he and Xiang Huaizhi knew each other, how he chased Huaizhi, and when did Xiang Huaizhi move...

That post is twelve pages long!

These people are so boring.

He was even more bored. As a client, he chased all the twelve pages of posts, and finally handed over all his nutrient solution to the landlord "asfnc123".

Jing Huan closed the web page, and was about to concentrate on the next book, when Yu Guang swiped to a hot post.

[Longing for x Xiao Tianjing [Doujin] slowly like you by-asfnc123]

"?"

Seeing the familiar landlord's name, Jing Huan couldn't help moving his fingers and clicked in.

That night, the players of Nine Heroes continued to swipe quests, spend money, and bragging about the chat channel.

Until a horn popped out from the bottom of the screen——

[Full-service horn] Yearning for it: harassment. I don’t know which player serialized the fanfiction of me and my wife on the forum. I would like to say that posting and creating is your freedom, but I hope you don’t make up too many ambiguous clips of me and other players in the text.

[Full-service loudspeaker] I yearn for it: It's hard to coax him when he's angry, please be considerate of me, thank you.

——End of the whole article——