"It's too cold today, why don't you buy some hot milk tea to warm you up?" After coming out of the library, Lu Wenhao sneezed.
When he didn't get a response, he turned his head suspiciously, just to see the person beside him turn his back and take a few steps, then cover his mouth with his hand, and whisper something to the phone.
Lu Wenhao: "..."
Lu Wenhao: "Why, are you discussing with Gao Zixiang how to murder your roommate?"
Jing Huan stared at the phone, and saw that "inputting" was displayed back and forth at the top, but he didn't take back his smile for a long time.
Lu Wenhao felt hairy when he saw it: "What are you doing?"
Jing Huan glanced at him: "What's wrong with me laughing twice?"
"You were planning to end up with the review outline just now in the library. Your mood changed too fast," Lu Wenhao said. "Looking at your virtue, those who didn't know thought you were chatting with your girlfriend."
Lu Wenhao also said casually, not expecting to hear an answer, so he picked up his mobile phone and ordered milk tea.
Jing Huan said calmly, "No, I haven't caught up yet."
Lu Wenhao took a step and stopped in place.
Jing Huan was still looking at the repeated input prompts in that row, when Lu Wenhao suddenly ran and jumped on him, almost knocking Jing Huan's phone off.
"What do you mean by not catching up? Who are you chasing? Our school? Which department? Was it the one who gave you water last time?" Lu Wenhao widened his eyes, "Tell me! Tell me carefully!"
Why don't you ask if it's male or female.
Jing Huan clenched her phone tightly and clicked the lock screen: "You want to kill me?"
"talk!"
"I'm chasing, but I'm not catching up," Jing Huan said. "Our school is one year older than us, so I won't tell you much."
"?"
Lu Wenhao was shocked. After knowing that he couldn't pry anything out of Jing Huan's mouth, he murmured, "So handsome guys want to chase people too?"
Jing Huan said, "Otherwise?"
"I thought they were all picked directly from the spare tire."
"A guy with a spare tire is not called a handsome guy, but a scumbag." Jing Huan licked his lower lip.
He has never liked to gossip about himself. In the past, when people asked girls to confess to him, he was not willing to talk about it, but today I don't know what happened, so I really want to talk more.
So after being silent for a while, he suddenly said, "And it's not the first time I'm chasing someone."
Lu Wenhao widened his eyes exaggeratedly: "What... When was the last time? Who were you chasing? Did you catch up?"
"The same person." Jing Huan said.
Lu Wenhao: "Huh?"
"Two times it was the same person."
"… "
After speaking, Jing Huan ignored Lu Wenhao's confused expression, took out his phone and continued to wait for a reply.
Xiaojing: Brother, are you writing an essay for me
Xiang: … No.
Xiaojing: But you've been typing back and forth for ten minutes.
Xiaojing: Of course, I'm not forbidding you to play. If you send me a paper, I'd like to read it.
Between the lines, it's all too familiar.
Xiang Huaizhi always thought that Xiao Tianjing was just a disguised character, but now it seems that he is just covered with a voice changer and emoji.
Xiang Huaizhi grinned and replied in a straight-forward manner.
Xiang: Review well.
Xiaojing: I'm studying, I just came out of the library.
Xiaojing: [Photo]
Jing Huan sent a selfie over.
Xiang Huai was startled and clicked on the big picture.
The boy cut his hair, fresh and clean, and raised the corner of his mouth to the camera, handsome and handsome.
Judging from the angle, it should be someone around him who helped him take the picture.
Xiaojing: I haven't seen you for a few days. I'm afraid you'll forget what your suitor looks like.
The hints in the words almost overflowed from the screen.
Xiang: Who are you with
Xiaojing: Lu Wenhao.
Xiang: Hmm.
"Um"
Just an "um"?
Jing Huan was puzzled, turned his head and asked, "Are you sure this photo looks good?"
Lu Wenhao: "Good-looking, so I want to bend for you."
Jing Huan immediately raised his hand to refuse: "That's not necessary."
Lu Wenhao: "Fuck you..."
At this time, the phone vibrated.
To: [Photo]
Jing Huan jumped, and immediately clicked on the photo.
Xiang Huaizhi lowered his eyes, the angle was a little crooked, and he could see his sexy jawline and slightly protruding Adam's apple.
Grass.
His brother is so handsome.
Jing Huan stared at the photo for a few seconds, fearing that Lu Wenhao would see it, he closed it in a panic.
When the picture is zoomed out, a new message happens to be received.
Xiang: Are you free tomorrow
Jing Huan stood at the back door, chewing gum in his mouth, the bubbles expanded in the air, and then slammed into his lips.
The temperature is very low, and it is expected to snow tonight. Jing Huan is wrapped in a coat, and his heart beats faster than usual.
The phone in his hand kept ringing. Jing Huan didn't even have to look to know that it was news from the dormitory discussion group.
Why is a big man so gossipy
"Wait for a long time?"
Jing Huan slid his index finger and skillfully turned the phone to mute, then turned his head and said, "Yeah, I've been standing for more than ten minutes."
Xiang Huai had broken hair covering his forehead, the length was close to his eyes, and he was wrapped in a black scarf. He was even more handsome than the male models in winter clothes in the magazines.
Before he could speak, Jing Huan said again: "Really, if you don't believe me, you touch my face, it's icy."
In fact, Xiang Huaizhi was not late, he was a few minutes early.
Jing Huan just wanted to tease him.
Unexpectedly, Xiang Huaizhi was stunned for a moment, then he really raised his hand and pressed the back of his hand to his face.
"Well, I'll come out earlier in the future." Xiang Huaizhi said.
This time, Jing Huan was stunned.
The place that was touched seemed to be scalded, and the heat spread from the cheeks to the limbs.
"Aren't you too good?" Jing Huan said suddenly after being silent for a while.
Xiang Huaizhi raised his eyebrows: "Is it a good time to issue a good person card?"
"No," Jing Huan raised his head and said, "the kind who want to fall in love with you."
The two boys walked into the restaurant near the school side by side with red ears.
The weather is cold, Mala Tang and home-cooked restaurants have become the most lively storefronts. A bowl of hot soup into the stomach, the whole person is warmed up.
"What date is the exam finished?" Xiang Huaizhi asked.
Jing Huan lowered his head and smiled, reporting the date.
Xiang Huaizhi frowned: "What are you laughing at?"
Jing Huan said, "You're like my dad. You didn't ask me when to review, but when I took the exam."
Xiang Huaizhi laughed, just about to say something.
Jing Huan leaned over and whispered to him, "Dad."
Xiang Huaizhi: "..."
Xiang Huaizhi also experienced the emotions of being called "husband" on the day of the wedding.
His Adam's apple moved very lightly: "There are people around, don't scream."
Jing Huan said "Oh": "Do you mean to call when no one is there?"
Xiang Huaizhi was instantly biased.
The waiter brought the dishes and interrupted the conversation between the two.
After the waiter left, Xiang Huaizhi was just about to continue the topic when he saw Jing Huan pinching his chopsticks, looking past him and looking in the direction of the hotel door.
"Jing Huan? What a coincidence, are you here for dinner?" A slightly familiar female voice came from behind, "Ah, Senior Xiang is also..."
Liang Mengjia's tone was a bit deliberate, no matter how it looked, it didn't look like she had just discovered Xiang Huaizhi.
"Qiao." Jing Huan replied simply.
"Come on for the exam the day after tomorrow, Jing Huan." Liang Mengjia stood at their table and said, "Xiang Senior, thank you for what happened last time, just in time, I'll treat you to a meal as a thank you."
Jing Huan immediately raised his eyes to look at the person opposite.
Xiang Huaizhi felt that "If you dare to promise her, I will leave the table and leave" written in his eyes.
He laughed lightly, and Liang Mengjia heard the deer bumping, and she wanted to sit down with her hands on the chair.
But when Xiang Huaizhi raised his head, there was no smile left on his face.
"No, we have something to talk about, which is inconvenient."
Liang Mengjia left in embarrassment.
Xiang Huaizhi put down his chopsticks and said, "Don't let her sit down, don't lose your temper."
"How can I lose my temper," Jing Huan said, "I was just thinking about something."
Xiang Huaizhi asked, "What do you think?"
Jing Huan said: "How do you want to squeeze out your rival in love?"
Xiang Huaizhi smiled again. He wiped his hands with a hot towel and said slowly, "Last time in the library, she asked me to help move books."
"How many piles, the girls really can't move it, so I went."
"You have no rivals."
After dinner, the two walked out of the restaurant.
Jing Huan stood a little dazed in the wind.
Obviously he is the active party, and it stands to reason that he should seduce Xiang Huaizhi, but why is he so provoked that he can't find Bei
And think about it carefully... Xiang Huaizhi didn't do anything.
"Go back?" Xiang Huaizhi asked.
Jing Huan originally wanted to eat a meal.
He turned to look at the person beside him, and the words turned a corner: "I'm a little full from eating, and I can't sleep when I go back."
Xiang Huaizhi hooked the corner of his mouth: "Then what do you want to do?"
"Otherwise, go to the playground..." Jing Huan looked at him honestly, "By the way, to digest food?"
The high school playground at night is the key area for the dean to catch puppy love.
The university playground is the holy land of love for young lovers.
During the freshman year, Jing Huan could hear Lu Wenhao's complaints every night, saying that those couples in the school were not human beings, and that I was shameless in public.
But he never had a chance to see it. After all, it was faster to go back to the bedroom from the trail.
And he felt that Lu Wenhao's words were exaggerated - what can be done out of the ordinary under the eyes of others? !
until tonight.
Grass.
Is the couple in front kissing? ?
and many more…
That man's hands don't seem to be very honest, don't they
Others were talking sweetly around, Jing Huan's eyes widened, thinking about whether to call the police or not.
The boy's warm palm snapped his head back.
"Don't look around."
Xiang Huaizhi's movements brought some force, and Jing Huan raised one leg in the air, unable to stand still, and bumped into Xiang Huaizhi.
The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and the clear and cold fragrance rushed into Jing Huan's nose, making him feel slightly moved.
"These people... Aren't they afraid of being caught?" Jing Huan asked in a low voice after regaining his senses.
"It's going to be a holiday soon, so it's not strictly controlled." Xiang Huaizhi said.
Jing Huan nodded and understood.
After half a circle, the lights in the playground suddenly went out.
The light was not enough. After the brightest light went out, the whole playground fell into an ambiguous darkness.
It didn't take long for managers to come to the playground to drive people away, but there was only one manager, and they didn't drive away a few people for most of the day.
Jing Huan took two steps, stretched out his hand and tugged at his scarf, and suddenly asked, "Did I... kiss you last time?"
Xiang Huaizhi paused: "Well."
"I thought about it for a long time..." Jing Huan stopped and grabbed his wrist, "Like a kiss on the chin?"
Xiang Huaizhi looked down at him, wondering if it was because of the light, but Jing Huan felt that his eyes were especially gentle.
Jing Huan's heart jumped out of his chest and said, "That can't be considered a kiss, can it?"
Xiang Huaizhi said in a low voice, "What is that?"
Jing Huan said tentatively, "Half?"
Xiang Huaizhi raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
"Then I'll let you have the remaining half... Is it convenient?" Jing Huan swore, "I'll just kiss the chin."
Without the lights, the people who were exercising in the playground all left, and the number of people was reduced by half in an instant.
On the right side of the rostrum, the two boys were very close.
Jing Huan raised his head and sucked Xiang Huaizhi's chin very lightly. In the process of rubbing it, he touched Xiang Huaizhi's lower lip.
In the dark corner, I can't tell whose heartbeat is.
When the breath was intertwined, Jing Huan finally couldn't bear it anymore and moved up a little bit secretly.
At the same time, Xiang Huaizhi suddenly lowered his head, and instantly pressed his lips to his lips.
Jing Huan's head slammed on the cold stone wall, and he was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand, as if he was afraid that someone would run away, and hooked Xiang Huaizhi's neck.