Guide on How to Fail at Online Dating

Chapter 106

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Xiang Huaizhi looked at him in 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 originally 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: "lad, 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 came 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 was about to ask something when 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 congratulations that he had thought about all night, "I wish you to return to the best of your talents, to create magical costumes again and again, and to encounter adventures every day. A PK hit 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 stretched it out in front of him.

Jing Huan felt that he was about to be surrounded by his scent.

"Not much," Xiang Huaizhi asked. "If you like it, I'll send you a bottle later."

After Xiang Huaizhi entered the room, Jing Huan was still in the same place and didn't regain his senses.

After a long while, he blushed to get the water.

While waiting for the water to boil, he casually played with his mobile phone. After leaving the school, the discussion group in their dormitory became more and more lively, and sometimes game matters were also discussed in the group. Jing Huan drew down one by one, but in fact he didn't read a word.

Grass.

After a while, the noodles are over, what should I do

This lonely man...

Xiaojing: @高子祥 asks you something.

Gao Zixiang: Ah.

Xiaojing: Have you been to Xiaolian's house

Xiao Lian is Gao Zixiang's childhood friend and Gao Zixiang's girlfriend.

Gao Zixiang: I have been there.

Xiaojing: Alone

Gao Zixiang: ? Otherwise, can I still have a heart-to-heart talk with her parents? What's the matter, say it directly.

Xiaojing: Oh, I just wanted to ask what you guys do in general.

Gao Zixiang:

Lu Wenhao: ? ? ? Have you started yet

Jing Huan was stunned.

Xiaojing: What to start

Lu Wenhao: What time is it? Are we going to start talking about restricted-level topics

Lu Wenhao: Come on, I'm ready.

Gao Zixiang: Do happy things.

Xiaojing:

Jing Huan quickly reacted.

He typed: I didn't say that—

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

Gao Zixiang: [tao treasure sharing: Gangben imported 001 condom http... , click the link, and then select the browser... ]

Gao Zixiang: You have grown up.

Jing Huan withdrew from the discussion group.

Xiang Huaizhi came out of the shower, wearing a very thin T-shirt, the hem of his clothes was wet with water, and the color became darker.

Jing Huan put her face on the table: "Just right..."

He raised his eyebrows to Huaizhi, raised his hand, and pressed the back of his hand to his face.

Jing Huan felt that he didn't know what to say.

"Why is your face so red, the heating is on high?" Xiang Huaizhi asked.

Xiang Huaizhi is caring about him, and his mind is full of that damn link.

Jing Huan was ashamed: "It's a little hot."

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

After washing the dishes, Xiang Huaizhi came out and asked, "How long have you been in the car?"

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

Xiang Huaizhi glanced at the time: "Are you going back tonight?"

?

Holding the computer, Jing Huan turned around and asked honestly, "Can you not go back?"

Xiang Huaizhi laughed: "Yes, but did you bring clothes?"

"No," Jing Huan gritted his teeth, "I don't need to change..."

Xiang Huaizhi: "I have so many clothes, do you dislike it?"

Five minutes later, Jing Huan carried Xiang Huaizhi's clothes into the bathroom.

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

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table lit up.

Their mobile phones were of the same model, and neither had a phone case. It wasn't until after seeing the contents of the screen that Xiang Huaizhi realized that it was not his phone.

Gao Zixiang: I rely on... You really quit, didn't you ask me

Gao Zixiang: Couples are alone and at home again, what else can they do other than that! Is it possible to play the game face to face? !

Gao Zixiang: Are you going to go to that mysterious senior sister's house

Gao Zixiang: I pulled you back to the discussion group, don't quit, I won't share the link of the cover at all... Why are you so thin-skinned

After reading these contents, Xiang Huaizhi raised his eyebrows lightly, and didn't put the phone back in place until Gao Zixiang finished speaking.

His face is not obvious, but the speed of brushing daily has slowed down visibly to the naked eye.

When Jing Huan came out of the bathroom, he had just finished the task of the Three Realms. He raised his eyes and wanted to say something, but after seeing the person clearly, he fell silent.

Jing Huan was wearing his gray T-shirt. Although it didn't have the exaggerated effect of "boyfriend's shirt", it was still too big for Jing Huan, and it was obvious at a glance that it didn't fit. The length can be considered just right, but the collar collapses so much that the neck is exposed.

Jing Huan wiped the water off her hair with a towel: "I just accidentally dropped the shower and splashed my face..."

Xiang Huaizhi hummed: "Your phone keeps ringing."

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 at the girl's house he likes now. 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 laughter, 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 lips and spoke quickly, "So I don't want to owe anything more. After I kiss this time, I still want to kiss you next time. I want to be able to kiss you all the time..."

"What do you mean by telling 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," he repeated, "…I want to be in a relationship with you."

Jing Huan had a brainstorm 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 put his hand on the back of his neck, pushed him forward, and kissed him hard.

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

Their noses were touching, hot and confused. The dark environment made people's senses more sensitive. In the end, 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 I don't want to do these obscure things, and in a blink of an eye, I 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 Xiang Huaizhi's T-shirt.

"Tan," Jing Huan licked his lips and urged in a hoarse voice, "Kiss a little longer, boyfriend."