In his junior year, Xie Meng took bank accounting as an elective in addition to two compulsory majors. When Han Dong chatted with him privately, he asked him if he wanted to go to the bank after graduation. Xie Meng did not deny it.
"It's not easy for a bank to be airlifted to the top, it has to endure." Han Dong made a plan with him: "Have you decided to stay in Beijing?"
Xie Meng: "I see Ji Qinyang, where is he, where am I."
Han Dong clicked his tongue: "It's really numb."
Xie Meng smiled without defending, and the two chatted for a while, and the topic came to Zhang Gangbang.
"Have he and Rourou not met yet?" Xie Meng worried: "What's going on."
Han Dong looked at him with a complicated look, and finally just sighed: "You're slower than I thought..."
Xie Meng: "??"
Han Dong: "Ji Qinyang is actually not easy."
Xie Meng was speechless: "...What does it have to do with him."
Xiong Baobao often comes to Xie Meng to play recently. He has started running on various studios when he is in his junior year. He has recently finished writing his graduation script and is preparing to attract sponsors.
Xie Meng asked him why he didn't go to Ji Qinyang, and Xiong Baobao meant that the hero had not yet reached the place of use, so he was not in a hurry.
Zheng Ming has not had more contact with him since the incident of holding the book close.
Xie Meng was very curious when he saw it: "Is this all handled by his agency?"
Baby Bear refreshed the page: "He seems to be doing it himself, but he doesn't post much on Weibo."
"I have a relationship with him." Baby Bear said proudly, "he likes my Weibo."
Xie Meng saw the post "I ate five bowls of rice again today [picture]" just posted by Baby Bear. There was no comment. The only like was really ordered by Zheng Ming.
"..." Xie Meng: "What is the relationship between the two of you?"
Baby Bear pondered for a while: "I want him to play the male lead, but I can't pay him... What does it matter?"
Xie Meng was silent: "Have you mentioned it to him?"
Baby Bear said seriously: "I'm not famous enough. When I'm famous, I'll invite him."
Xie Meng looked down at him.
Baby Bear: "?"
Xie Meng reached out and rubbed the top of his head, and said with a smile, "Come on."
In the third year of CCY, there are not many professional classes, but the students are busier than when there are no classes. Zhai Lin and Guo Lin'an can't see people in the dormitory at ordinary times. They either go to the concert or in the solfeggio hall. The latter still has to rob, and if he is late, he has to line up. Zhai Lin has gone crazy for this n times, and the corridor is full of his hot Trump.
"Don't be arguing." Guo Linan advised him, "Let's go to Yimei University for a rub?"
Zhai Lin: "You don't need to worry about being someone else, you would have known I would rent it out earlier."
Guo Lin'an: "It's rare to go to rub one time. Qian Mo's band just finished their concert a few days ago, and Yimei will definitely not come back to life so quickly."
Zhai Lin frowned, he was a little hesitant, it stands to reason that he and Guo Linan would go, Ji Qinyang would definitely not refuse, but as Guo Linan said, just after the concert was over, Ji Qinyang was resting again, he was busy before. In that way, I will spend less time with Xie Meng, and I will disturb the world of two people at this time...
"Go, let's go." Guo Linan hugged Zhai Lin's small body: "It's all men who are hypocritical."
When Xie Meng went back, Ji Qinyang was still sleeping. He was wearing no clothes and was lying in the quilt. His hair was long, and his bangs were messed up on his forehead.
Xie Meng threw the other party's clothes on the ground, picked them up, sorted them into the washing machine, then cleaned up the music room, threw away all the bags of instant coffee and cans of beer, and neatly coded the unfinished scores on the top, and finally When he went to the kitchen to cook porridge, mix cucumbers, and returned to the room after finishing everything, Ji Qinyang was already awake, sitting on the bed sleepily with his head on the bird's nest.
"Why don't you sleep for a while." Xie Meng sat on the edge of the bed and handed over his pants.
Ji Qinyang slowly put on his trousers, he glanced at Xie Meng: "It's rare to be alone for a long time... It's impossible to sleep in the past..."
Xie Mengle couldn't, he reached out and rubbed Ji Qinyang's hair, put on socks for the other party: "wash your face and brush your teeth, I'll shave you, eat porridge at noon, and eat meat at night."
Ji Qinyang's body hair is not lush, but his chin has also turned a lot blue for half a month of retreat. Xie Meng asked him to sit on the small chair in the bathroom and raise his head, and shave him with shaving foam.
"..." Xie Meng looked down at Ji Qinyang's hand that reached into the hem of his clothes and shook the razor: "What are you doing?"
The other party muttered with a funny bubble: "I'll just touch it."
Xie Meng ignored him and shaves his chin carefully. The faces of the two were very close. Ji Qinyang suddenly rushed forward and kissed Xie Meng's lips hard.
"Pfft..." Xie Meng's lips were covered with foam.
Ji Qinyang laughed and said, "Two old men."
Xie Meng pressed his face and said calmly, "Don't make trouble, old man."
After shaving his chin, Ji Qinyang had to wash his hair. His entire head was covered with water and pressed against Xie Meng. He used his teeth to unbutton each other's shirt, licking and kissing all the way from his abdomen to his chest.
Xie Meng was picked up and sat on the sink. Ji Qinyang took out the lubricant from the drawer while kissing him. He whispered: "I didn't bring the condom in..."
Xie Meng's fingertips wrapped around Ji Qinyang's wet hair. He stretched his legs around the other's waist and issued a silent invitation. Ji Qinyang kissed him for a while, feeling that he was lubricated enough before slowly inserting it. .
"I'm afraid I can't help but shoot inside." Ji Qinyang stopped suddenly halfway through.
"?" Xie Meng was a little annoyed: "Why stop... continue..."
Ji Qinyang turned him over and inserted him from behind facing the mirror. He motioned to Xie Meng to raise his leg, and the mirror could clearly see where the two joined.
Xie Meng's face slowly turned red, he closed his eyes, but Ji Qinyang pinched his chin, turned his face and kissed him.
Ji Qinyang finally finished his ejaculation and didn't stay in Xie Meng for long. He took out his half-hard cock, and the lubricant mixed with semen slowly flowed out from between the other's legs.
Xie Meng also shot, he stretched the washbasin and returned to God for a long time, and suddenly remembered: "It's over... I'm still cooking porridge..."
Ji Qinyang took a towel and wiped him halfway, and Xie Meng ran to the kitchen before he could even put on his pants.
Fortunately, there was a lot of water, and the porridge was not mushy. After a while, Xie Meng heard a knock on the door.
Ji Qinyang rushed out with his trousers, bent over and put it on him: "Quickly put it on, quickly put it on."
Xie Meng hurriedly buttoned up and looked down at Ji Qinyang's bare legs: "leave me alone... Where are your pants?"
Ji Qinyang saw that he was dressed before returning to the room to get clean pants. When he came out, Xie Meng happened to open the door, and Zhai Lin and Guo Linan entered the living room one after the other.
"What are you doing?" Guo Linan took a careless look around: "Why did it take so long to open the door?"
Zhai Lin is still more discerning, his eyes slipped in Xie Meng's neck for a while, and he didn't dare to look blindly. He looked at Ji Qinyang weakly with his eyes, nose, nose and heart, and said weakly: "Yimeiguo, I'm sorry... I think Borrow the music room…”
Ji Qinyang smiled. He took off the thin sweater he just put on and put it on Xie Meng's head. He only wore a vest: "In one sentence... Xie Meng help me wash my clothes."
Just as Xie Meng wanted to say that this piece was clean, he saw Zhai Lin secretly gesture in the corner.
"...!" Xie Meng hurriedly covered his neck with Ji Qinyang's clothes.
Only Guo Linan said with envy, "Yimei is great, I also want someone to help me do the laundry..."
Zhang Ganggang was washing the photos of the band he took a few days ago in the darkroom. He put the Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng that he took aside separately, and put the rest on a clip to dry.
He didn't take many photos, but almost none of them were discarded. The technology has grown from immature to mature at the beginning, and every one of them can see the intention and progress.
Senior sister called him outside the darkroom, and Zhang Gang responded.
"It's going to be a senior year soon, what plans do you have?" Senior sister flipped through the photos that Zhang Ganggang had washed before. The school has its own photography competition, and Zhang Ganggang can win the top few almost every time he participates.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Zhang Ganggang smiled stupidly: "Do you have any recommendations for Senior Sister?"
Senior Sister: "I have several practice books here, can you take a look?"
Zhang Gang took it over and saw a practical report on war reporters at the top.
"This..." He pointed to the title.
Senior Sister came over and said, "Ah, this one has been very hot recently... But there aren't many responses. After all, it's too dangerous, why don't you look at other things."
Zhang Ganggang didn't say anything. He put several practice books in his bag and thanked his senior with a smile.
Rourou's QQ is online all the year round. Zhang Ganggang left a message after returning home: "Are you there?" The other party didn't reply immediately, so he did his own thing for a while.
The laptop that Zhang Ganggang bought in his freshman year has been used until now. There is a special folder called "Rou Rou My Love" in the C drive. There are tens of thousands of screenshots of chat records between the two, including the earliest high school guide on Zhang Ganggang's mobile phone. Those text messages that go in.
Although it may be very useless for boys to do this, every time they encounter something, they will habitually look at these familiar things that can no longer be familiar.
"I'm here." Rourou made a window shake: "Didn't I go to take photos, why have I come back?"
He opened the folder and closed the folder, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw the chat dialog.
"Have you been busy recently?" Zhang Ganggang typed: "Can you come out to play?"
Rou Rou: "Sorry... I have to prepare for an internship recently, so I'm very busy."
Zhang Zangbang put his hands on the keyboard, and he was silent for a while before he started typing: "When can we meet?"
Rourou: "graduating... I want to see you too, I miss you so much."
Zhang Zanggang pursed his lips, and the faint light of the computer screen reflected his expression. He typed a lot of words, but deleted them, and finally said only one sentence: "Okay."