At this time, everyone just finished dinner, and more and more people went back to the dormitory, and they couldn't help but glance at them when they passed by.
After all, two big men were standing face to face, and one of them was holding a doll, which was quite eye-catching.
Xiang Huaizhi has heard Jing Huan's words like this too many times.
But those who have been processed by the voice changer are always coquettish and shy, and it is a different feeling when the boy speaks in a clear and plain tone.
When Jing Huan said he liked him at first, Xiang Huaizhi didn't respond, and many people confessed to him, whether in reality or in games.
But after knowing who was behind the female number, it was a little different.
At first it was doubtful, but gradually it began to feel cramped, nervous, and the heart beat faster.
Just like now, he has been deceived by this person for a few months, but he still feels itchy when he hears it again.
How throbbing before, how funny it feels now.
After a long time, Xiang Huaizhi said dumbly, "Forget it..."
"Okay." Jing Huan nodded, he should be straightforward.
Xiang Huaizhi's throat was slightly choked, and he suddenly felt that he was wasting time here.
Before he could pull his hand back, he felt that the man's grip on him was a little heavier.
Jing Huan looked directly at him, with a face that looked desperate: "I told you this, I didn't expect you to agree... But don't get me wrong, I really didn't do this for anything else, I asked you out on Christmas night. , also to confess to you, I didn't know my sister would come."
Jing Huan tried his best to appear calm, but in fact his heartbeat was already noisy, so he touched his nose unnaturally: "Sorry, I wanted to wait until you've calmed down before talking about this, but I'm a little... Living."
"Why?" Xiang Huaizhi asked.
Jing Huan paused and said honestly, "I'm afraid that one day you want to fall in love again. I don't know if there is me in the options."
He said "again" very lightly.
Jing Huan may not feel it himself, but when he said this, his tone was low, sounding a little aggrieved.
Xiang Huaizhi lowered his eyes: "What do you mean? Besides you, who are the other options?"
Jing Huan said, "Liang Mengjia."
Xiang Huaizhi frowned, his eyes puzzled.
"..." Jing Huan rolled his eyes, "You were in the library just now, and you followed her."
Xiang Huaizhi understood.
He only remembered the girl's face, not her name.
Liang Mengjia asked him for help in the library, saying that there were two stacks of books to be moved to the dormitory, and she could not move it alone, so he helped to move the books to the downstairs of the female dormitory before leaving.
The lamp on the top of the dormitory door was turned on, and the light stronger than the street lamp hit Jing Huan, and his flushed cheeks were instantly exposed.
After a long time, Xiang Huaizhi suddenly sighed: "Forget it means... You don't have to think about how to compensate me, I'm not that stingy."
Jing Huan was startled and asked, "Then are you still mad at me?"
Xiang Huaizhi asked, "Is this important?"
"Of course it's important..." Jing Huan murmured, "If you're still angry, I'll work hard while I have a crush on you."
This is what he is doing now.
Xiang Huaizhi didn't expect him to say this, so he paused: "What if not?"
"No," Jing Huan swallowed and looked up at him, "I'll chase you."
"… "
The two had been standing at the door of the dormitory for more than ten minutes, longer than the couple who were tired of saying goodbye.
Afraid that Xiang Huaizhi would turn around and leave, Jing Huan kept his hand around him, and the two were very close.
Jing Huan felt that his heartbeat was a little noisy.
Xiang Huaizhi looked at him calmly, unable to see what he was thinking, Jing Huan just stared at him for a while and couldn't take it anymore, just as he opened his mouth to speak, someone pulled his shoulder lightly.
"What are you two doing standing here!"
Lu Wenhao just came back from dinner when he saw two acquaintances standing at the door of the dormitory.
Jing Huan was suddenly interrupted, and turned to look at him: "Why are you here?"
"This is the door of my bedroom, why can't I be here?" Lu Wenhao wondered, "Why are you here? You're still dragging Brother Xiang's clothes..."
Jing Huan regained his senses, hesitated for a moment, and then loosened his clothes.
Seeing his hesitant appearance, Xiang Huaizhi wanted to laugh for some reason.
"I'll come down to throw the trash," he said calmly, with no expression on his face, "I just met and chatted for a while."
"Oh," Lu Wenhao laughed, "you guys... I just stood so far away that I thought a girl came to our male dormitory to confess."
"What kind of eyes do you have?" Jing Huan came to his senses completely, "My fist is bigger than your head."
"I'm short-sighted, but it's not like you don't know," Lu Wenhao said wrongly.
He looked down at the thing in Jinghuan's hand: "How much do you like this doll? It's fine to ask your sister to come back. Now you even take it with you when you go out?"
"It's new, I'll take it with you, don't ask." Jing Huan hurried him, "hurry up and go upstairs."
"Don't worry, I'll wait for Brother Xiang." Lu Wenhao had no wink.
Jing Huan was about to die of anger.
Lu Wenhao suddenly leaned forward and looked at Jinghuan's face: "No, why are your face and ears so red?"
"Nonsense, I was just..." Jing Huan gritted his teeth, "running."
"Oh, so busy?" Lu Wenhao touched his just full stomach, turned his head and asked, "Brother Xiang, are you finished, shall we go up?"
Jing Huan thought, if there is such a thing as Cupid, the god of love in the world, then Lu Wenhao must be the shield firmly protecting him.
Just as he was thinking about how to drive Lu Wenhao away, he felt empty.
Xiang Huaizhi took the doll in his hand and said lightly, "Then I'll go up."
Lu Wenhao was confused for a moment, then looked left and right blankly.
Jing Huan was also stunned. He quickly reacted and handed the medicine bag over: "You can eat this."
"I bought it, it's in the bedroom." Xiang Huaizhi said.
Jing Huan blurted out: "Then next time I catch a cold, it can still be used."
Xiang Huaizhi: "..."
Jing Huan: "… "
What am I talking about.
Are there still people in the world who curse people to get sick just after confessing
"That's not what I meant," Jing Huan took the bag back, "just... drink more hot water."
Xiang Huaizhi smiled.
A very soft sound fell in Jing Huan's ears, no different from mockery.
Jing Huan felt that he was really miserable, he was already bent, but he was still a straight man in his bones, he couldn't even coax people, and his confession was messy.
He was embarrassed, and Xiang Huaizhi reached out his hand, took his medicine bag, and repeated lightly, "I'm going up."
Xiang Huaizhi returned to the bedroom, threw the medicine into the drawer, thought about it, and put the doll upright next to the computer.
He turned on the computer, picked up a book and flipped through it at will, without reading a few lines.
The bedroom door was opened, and Lu Hang rushed in.
"Damn, why is it getting colder today." He took off the scarf and said, "How about we go to have a hot pot tomorrow weekend?"
Xiang Huaizhi turned the page: "Whatever."
"Just the two of us?" Lu Hang washed his feet and got on the bed, wrapping himself tightly before turning on the computer on his lap, "Let me ask the monitor and them."
"Don't," Xiang Huaizhi frowned, "I'm not interested in drinking."
"Okay." Lu Hang suddenly remembered something, "Why not call them Jing Huan? I saw him just now."
Xiang Huaizhi gently rubbed the page with his thumb: "Where did you see it?"
Speaking of this, Lu Hang's interest came, he stuck his head out: "Guess, you can't guess."
"Forget it." Xiang Huaizhi said.
Lu Hang said with a "tsk": "In the doll machine shop! I saw that he had a whole bag of coins in his hand, and there were two empty bags next to him, and he didn't know how much he spent. I didn't call him... I can't see that a boy like him still likes to play with doll machines?"
Just as Lu Hang was about to continue speaking, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the doll beside Xiang Huaizhi's computer and blurted out, "Huh? It seems like you are the doll he wants to catch."
"Well," Xiang Huaizhi lowered his head and replied casually, "Maybe you want to give it to someone."
Jing Huan escaped for a day, and after taking a shower, she still had to get on the number and do her daily routine.
Daily life is secondary, he is mainly afraid that Xiang Huaizhi will not have time to play games, and Xiao Xiangjing will not be fed.
Thirty days before the birth of the baby is the nurturing period and must be fed on time every day. During this period, the food, books and toys parents give to the baby will affect the attributes of the baby as an adult.
As soon as he got on the account, he received a notification message from the system that he and Xiang Huaizhi only had the last 24 hours to file for divorce.
The excitement that remained after Jing Huan's confession was immediately worn away.
Divorce itself is a very distressing thing, and the broken system is reminded every day.
Garbage Nine Heroes!
There is no humanity!
Jing Huan opened the friend list and found that the yearning was online, and the child had already been fed.
He repeatedly opened the dialog with Xiang Huaizhi, thinking about what he wanted to say, and the phone buzzed.
Lu Wenhao: @小景 Ah are you free tomorrow? Go out to eat hot pot
Xiaojing: Don't go.
Lu Wenhao: Why, what are you doing on the big weekend
Xiaojing: I'm in a hurry and I can't go there. Let's eat.
Lu Wenhao: Okay, then I'll tell Brother Lu.
Xiaojing:
Xiaojing: ? ?
Xiaojing: What does @Lu Wenhao have to do with Brother Lu
Lu Wenhao: Oh, Brother Lu and the others have an appointment. It was said that it was going to be a holiday soon, so we would meet and have a meal together before we left.
Xiaojing: I'm suddenly fine again.
Lu Wenhao:
Xiaojing: I thought about it, it's really time to get together.
Xiaojing: Then it's settled. Tomorrow's hot pot will be indispensable. See you there.
Xiaojing: You copy what I said above to Brother Lu.
Lu Wenhao: Haven't you and Brother Lu added friends? It's so troublesome, I'll start a discussion group directly.
Oh.
Jing Huan thought about it and waited for a few seconds with his phone in his hand, but his head almost exploded—
Grass!
He and Lu Hang are friends!
They were fucking talking about his husband's illness in the morning! ! !
Jing Huan's scalp was numb, and he immersed himself in the operation as fierce as a tiger... and saved his life.
Half a minute later, Lu Wenhao called directly.
"Oh no, what's wrong with you... why are you blocking my WeChat???"