So are you jealous or not
Bai Yang had no time to think about this, and in the next second, Wen Chuo pressed against the wall and kissed him out of breath. This long kiss had a hint of anger, and the offensive was domineering, and even the base of his tongue felt a strong pain and numbness.
Bai Yang's eyelids quivered slightly, and he bears it obediently without pushing it away. When Wen Chuo finally stopped, he patted him on the back in a soothing manner, his once dull lips were so red that blood seemed to drip.
I don't know if it was an illusion, Bai Yang seemed to smile.
Wen Chuo stared at him, doubting himself: "What are you laughing at?"
Bai Yang: "Happy."
Then he pushed him away, walked into the bedroom and took out a set of pajamas. He went to the bathroom to wash up as usual, Wen Chuo froze in place, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't understand why he was so happy.
When he went to bed at night, Bai Yang was already lying down. Wen Chuo went to the bathroom and stayed for a while before dawdling into bed. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. It was like baking pancakes.
Bai Yang felt the scorching heat behind him and raised his hand hesitantly. Who ever wanted to be intercepted by Wen Chuo in mid-air, and stuffed it back into the quilt.
Getting along day and night, the young man in front of him still looks like the old one. Wen Chuo didn't feel anything before, but maybe his mood has changed, and everything looks different, and some things naturally can't be suppressed.
He let go of his hand and did not hold Bai Yang anymore, but the other party moved and leaned into his arms habitually, with a light fragrance of shower gel on his body, and the exposed skin was cool and smooth like jade exquisite.
Wen Chuo let out a breath slowly, feeling that it was really hard for him to endure so much at such a young age. He lifted the sheets and quietly got out of bed and went to the bathroom. When he came back, he found that Bai Yang woke up at an unknown time, sitting Wait for yourself in bed.
Wen Chuo had slightly damp water vapor on his body, and it was icy cold, as if he had taken a shower. He looked at the moonlight outside the window. His face was handsome.
"Why don't you sleep?"
He approached and lifted the quilt, and the coolness became even more obvious. Bai Yang blinked and seemed a little sleepy. For some reason, he lowered his head and unbuttoned his own buttons one by one, took off his clothes and folded them neatly. Put it on the pillow, then lie down.
Wen Chuo: "… "
He was a little dumbfounded, and didn't move for a long time. Bai Yang was tightly covered by the quilt, revealing only the top of his dark hair. Then he grabbed Wen Chuo's cool hand under the quilt and put it on him.
Still thin and tight, with stubborn bones.
Bai Yang's understanding of this kind of thing is limited to this, and he didn't move after that. For a while, he could only hear his shallow breathing. Wen Chuo lay down. For the first time in his life, he was in a dilemma. He knew that this kind of thing would hurt him below. In the end, he still couldn't quite get his hands on it.
He has been lawless for many years, and he doesn't know what it feels like. He clearly wanted to reach out and touch it, but he withdrew his hand.
Bai Yang opened his eyes in the dark, with no expression on his face, looking a little cold, he turned over to face Wen Chuo, the quilt slipped down a little, revealing a delicate and thin collarbone, a little more unknowingly seductive, only a pair of dark The eyes are still unpredictable.
Wen Chuo pulled the quilt for him, bit Bai Yang's lips lightly, with a startling possessiveness, and then touched the other party's soft tongue, and said hoarsely, "No hurry..."
The moon sinks and the sun rises, and it's a new day.
Bai Yang still went out early in the morning, and Wen Chuo woke up in a daze at nine o'clock. He was thinking about the effect of yesterday's live broadcast. He logged in to DK to check the amount of attention, and found that his fans had soared by 100,000 in just one night, and he was still showing The trend of rapid rise, because the corresponding conditions are met, the background also received an invitation to sign from the official.
After the official signing of the contract, the video can only be released in DK, and there is a certain length of live broadcast. However, if such a stable development is maintained in the later stage, it will increase a lot of exposure opportunities.
Wen Chuo flipped through the "Desperate" general list by the way, and found that he only stayed on the list for less than six hours yesterday, and was counter-pressed by Maruno to become second, but the opponent's record was a bit miserable, and he continued to fight in Death Valley. Five games, the last time only narrowly passed.
So people with discerning eyes can see that Maruno is secretly competing with Wen Chuo. While laughing, he feels that this approach is not very atmospheric. Wen Chuo just reached the top of the list last night, and was brushed down in the early morning, indicating that Maruno stayed all night yesterday. Aoye deliberately brushed the list, she is already at the level of a great god, why bother with a newcomer.
Wen Chuo doesn't think there is anything, everyone has a desire to win or lose. Who doesn't want to take the first place? In contrast, he pays more attention to the reward from the live broadcast yesterday. Rough calculation, it is about 3,000 yuan. The live broadcast is closed too early, maybe there will be more.
These days of hard work were finally in vain, and finally achieved initial results. Wen Chuo took his ID card and went out to print the contract. Looking at his ID number, he suddenly realized that his nineteenth birthday had passed last month. He is a rough-hearted person who never pays attention to details. He has lived and passed for quite a while, and he can't even remember how old he is.
After mailing out the contract, Wen Chuo stopped when he passed a cake shop. He glanced inside through the glass window. To be honest, he felt that the cake pattern on it was a bit tacky, and the cream went up like no money. Heaps, one by one, pink cream roses, with green leaves, are boring to look at.
But there doesn't seem to be any more high-end cake shop nearby.
Wen Chuo pushed the door and went in. There was a sweet cookie scent between his nose and the decoration was quite elegant. He took the tray and walked around, but found nothing delicious. He only took a bag of chocolate chip cookies and walked to the counter. When I checked out, I saw a strawberry cake in the freezer at the back, which was pretty red and pretty.
Wen Chuo supported the counter and asked, "Is that strawberry cake made fresh?"
The clerk's little girl smiled and said, "I just made it this morning, it's very fresh."
Strawberries are expensive, and cakes made from strawberries are even more expensive. This kind of big cake is sold piece by piece. Few people here would be willing to buy the whole one at one time.
Wen Chuo was willing, but he didn't think it would last long. He didn't like to eat it himself, so he only bought two small pieces and gave it to Bai Yang when he passed the restaurant: "Eat it when you have time, and there is another piece for the evening. You keep it."
The sweet and sour strawberry flavor is better than the one I ordered for takeout last time. They are all large pieces of fresh pulp. When Liu Mengmeng saw the box, she knew the price was not cheap, and joked: "You are making a fortune. , the richest man."
"Who is the richest man living in this shabby place."
Wen Chuo leaned against the table, stared at Bai Yang eating the cake, saw the corner of his mouth smeared with cream, scratched his slender fingertips, and showed it to him with a smile: "Hey."
Wen Chuo originally wanted to laugh at him, but who would have thought that Bai Yang raised his eyes, leaned forward slightly, lowered his head and licked it clean with the tip of his tongue, and the warm tip of the tongue swept across his fingertips, making the corner of Wen Chuo's mouth smile fade away, his eyes suddenly darkened. .
Bai Yang turned his back to the counter, Liu Mengmeng didn't see what was going on, but Jian Wenchuo stared at Bai Yang motionless, as if he was about to eat him, and the movement of his hands couldn't help but pause: "... What's the matter? "
She thought that Bai Yang had made Wen Chuo unhappy.
Wen Chuo reacted, smiled and raised his glasses, looking like a beautiful moon: "It's nothing, why didn't you see the employee yesterday?"
Liu Mengmeng said: "It's said that he is not an employee, but a friend. He also has to go to work. He came to help yesterday on vacation... Well, let me tell you the truth, the blind date introduced by my uncle to me."
Wen Chuo was stunned and answered meaningfully, thinking that he was the target of a blind date, no wonder he was so diligent, and blamed Bai Yang for not making it clear to him, raising his hand and rubbing his head in revenge.
Bai Yang didn't fight back, his figure was pushed crooked, and then he sat upright again and continued to lower his head to eat the small cake.
Liu Mengmeng glanced at it, and felt that Wen Chuo seemed to have changed her mind a lot: "You... You are good to Bai Yang. If you marry a wife in the future, will you be so good to her?"
Wen Chuo let out a sigh, and said with a hilarious smile: "My wife is supported by me, and I am supported by Poplar. One asks me for money, and the other pays me, what do you think?"
The implication is that it is impossible.
Liu Mengmeng was a little stunned when she heard the words, and then saw Wen Chuo pat Bai Yang on the head, her slender five fingers were not buried in the ink hair, the contrast was clear: "I treat Bai Yang as good as my wife."
This remark had a bit of flirting. Bai Yang raised his hand and held Wen Chuo's hand on top of his head. In Liu Mengmeng's opinion, he wanted to pull Wen Chuo away, but in fact, Bai Yang was just a simple Hold without exerting any force.
Wen Chuo saw that the cake was finished and asked, "Is it delicious?"
Poplar nodded.
The cake was a little bigger than the palm of the hand, and the portion was pitifully small. Wen Chuo also put another box on the table: "Eat it if it's delicious, and pull it down after eating it together."
He said again, "I'm leaving."
Then I rode my bicycle, went to the cake shop just now, and bought the rest of the strawberry cakes. Money is a bastard. After spending it and earning it, what's the use of saving it, but it's not enough to buy a villa and a luxury car. .
Today happened to be the end of the month. Wen Chuo withdrew the money from yesterday's reward, and suddenly he had the motivation to fight again. After returning home, he released a new update and started the live broadcast at 2 o'clock in the afternoon.
He countered Maruno yesterday. Although it only lasted six hours, a small group of fans had begun to take shape. At the same time, Maruno's fans had also begun to realize the existence of Wen Chuo. Most people took a wait-and-see attitude. Some are full of hostility and lead wars everywhere.
Uploaded yesterday's live video clip, and continued to conquer the second level of Death Valley today. Wen Chuo put on headphones, turned on the microphone and tried the sound, but still did not turn on the camera, and fans could only see the computer interface.
-K has a great voice and sounds good. He should show his face, show his face, and he should be very handsome.
—Cough, cough, as far as I know, most of the gamers are dead and fat, and there are only a few handsome guys. Of course, we only look at technology, we are not the ones who look at faces.
- Come on, K! Come on, K! Maruno was very anxious to crush you yesterday, she won two and lost three, and her experience points were deducted a lot, waiting for you to crush her!
As soon as this statement came out, the pill fans lurking in the comment area bubbling up and tore them up directly. The forces of all parties fought each other, and the * number flew all over the sky again, and the three words were inseparable from the human organs.
Wen Chuo glanced at the comment area, and saw another news pop up, and was about to click the cross, who would have thought it was related to the Wen family again.
Fang Xintong had a private meeting with her ex-boyfriend late at night at the hotel. Wen Tianhao caught the rape in bed, suffered a heart attack on the spot, and was directly sent to the hospital for treatment, while the woman packed her luggage and went to Bali for a vacation, where she had a relaxing gathering with her friends. Fan Qiuyun didn't care about her face, Weibo scolded Fang Xintong, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were so lively.
This mouthful of melons can support countless marketing accounts. Netizens talk about this matter with relish, and once again put Wen Jia on the cusp.
Although Wen Chuo doesn't like to hear about the Wen family, this kind of unfortunate news is another matter.
Pleasant mood.