Xiang Huaizhi looked at him in shock, and wanted to laugh.

"How much was consumed?" He said.

"Two hundred." Jing Huan calmed down and felt the temperature of the palm of Huai Huai, swallowed, "How do you know I'm here?"

"I saw the photo, I know this store." Xiang Huaizhi asked, "Why not say when you come?"

"I was going to say it, and then see you at a family party ... I'm going to tell you when it's over."

At this time, the owner of the barbecue restaurant handed over the peppers: "Young man, if you are not spicy, you can add them yourself. The peppers are very fragrant ... Are you friends? Add some skewers?"

"No need." Xiang Huaizhi was done, and he bowed his head and asked him, "Do you want to eat?"

Jing Huan originally wanted to invite him to sit down to eat, but think about it, Xiang Huaizhi's birthday today, he asked people to eat this ... Is it not good?

So he shook his head: "No more food, but is it too wasteful?"

"It's okay," said Xiang Huaizhi, "boss, pack."

Jing Huan came out of the barbecue shop with flowers and gifts and gained the attention of many passers-by.

The two gave the lamb skewers to the tramp on the street.

Xiang Huaizhi came by car and stopped in the parking lot opposite the mall.

He got in the car, turned on the heater, and just wanted to ask, a bouquet of flowers passed to his eyes.

"Happy birthday, brother." Jing Huan put the gift box on the rose, and said the words of blessing that he had thought about for one night. Critical strike in pk ... "

Xiang Huai first froze and then smiled.

I didn't know they thought they were chatting in Jiuxia.

"Can you wish me something practical?" He interrupted him.

Jing Huan paused: "Is this still not practical? What kind of reality is it?"

Xiang Huaizhi said, "For example, happy every day?"

Jing Huan froze a little, and said, "Well, um ... happy every day."

Xiang Huaizhi received the gift and got out of the car and put it in the back seat.

When he came up again, he asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"It's okay." Jing Huan fastened his seat belt, and Yu Guang glanced at the people around him.

The posture of Xianghuai's grip on the steering wheel is loose, but it is actually very stable. Jing Huan stared at the steering wheel for a long time before retracting his gaze.

He looked out of the window, a little puzzled.

Why is it so handsome to drive a car.

Xiang Huaizhi felt his sight. He lowered the smile under his eyes and said casually, "Do you like noodles?"

"Like." Jing Huan didn't even think about it, and answered quickly.

"Maybe it doesn't taste very good and the noodles are not too chewy."

"It's ok."

Xiang Huaizhi took the corner of his mouth: "That's good."

Jing Huan originally wanted to say a few more words, and the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Jing Huan bowed his head and talked for a while. When he looked up again, the barrier in front of him just slowly lifted up.

When his heart beat, he looked at the surroundings invisibly.

It's a community.

The surroundings are quiet and the greenery is good.

Did he come to Xiang Huai's house? ? ?

He walked down the car stupidly and followed Xiang Huaizhi into the elevator before he said uncomfortably: "Will I come to the door like this, will it disturb my uncle and aunt to rest?"

Xiang Huaizhi pressed down the stairs: "No, they are not."

Jing Huan turned his head to look at him.

"This is the house where I live in high school, close to school, and now I come back occasionally." Xiang Huaizhi explained, "It's just nothing at home, only noodles. If you don't like to eat, you can order takeaway."

Jing Huan went out today and brought a backpack with a computer inside.

He tugged the elastic band of the backpack and tried to calm himself down: "I like it, I don't picky eaters."

After entering the house, Jing Huan glanced subconsciously.

The house is so neatly arranged that it can be seen that it is regularly cleaned and that all furniture is intact.

After entering the room, Huai Zhi washed the vase on the table and put the flowers in.

"Is it spicy?" He opened the refrigerator and asked.

Jing Huan put his backpack on the sofa and went to the kitchen: "Don't eat ... I'll cook it? For your birthday, I'll cook a bowl of longevity noodles for you."

Xiang Huaizhi asked, "Will you?"

Jing Huan raised his chin: "The little prince of noodles."

Xiang Huaizhi smiled: "Okay, then I'll take a bath? I was not careful when eating, and my clothes were stained."

"it is good."

The kitchen in Xianghuai's house is not small, but the two boys are still a little crowded standing side by side. As he passed, he turned to the side of Huai Zhi.

Jing Huan smelled the faint taste of wine and a little cologne, he thought it was the smell of the car at first.

Jing Huan grabbed him subconsciously, stopped at Huai Zhi, and turned around.

Jing Huan didn't know why he dragged others, but he dragged all ...

He lowered his head and sniffed, "Brother, did you spray perfume?"

"Well," said Xiang Huaizhi, "only spray this kind of occasion, blowing your nose?"

Jing Huan immediately shook his head: "It smells good, but it seems a bit weak and it doesn't smell well."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Huai raised his wrist and reached in front of him.

Jing Huan felt that he was surrounded by his taste.

"Not much spray," Xiang Huaizhi asked, "if you like, I'll give you a bottle later."

After entering Xianghuai's room, Jing Huan still did not return to his place.

After a while, he blushed to pick up the water.

When the water was boiling, he casually played with his mobile phone. After leaving school, the discussion group in their bedroom became more and more lively, and sometimes games were put into the group. Jing Huan scratched down one by one, in fact he didn't read a word.

Grass.

After eating noodles in a while, what should I do?

This lonely man ...

Xiaojing: Gao Zixiang asked you something.

Gao Zixiang: Ah.

Xiaojing: Have you been to Xiaoli's house?

Xiao Lian is Gao Zixiang's haircut, and is also Gao Zixiang's girlfriend.

Gao Zixiang: Yes.

Xiaojing: Alone?

Gao Zixiang :? Otherwise, I can't talk to her parents? What's the matter, you say directly.

Xiaojing: Oh, I just want to ask what you usually do.

Gao Zixiang :?

Lu Wenhao :? ? ? Did it start?

Jing Huan froze.

Xiaojing: What started?

Lu Wenhao: What time is it? Is it time to start talking about restricted topics?

Lu Wenhao: Come on, I'm ready.

Gao Zixiang: Do happy things.

Xiaojing :?

Jing Huan quickly reacted.

He typed: Lao Tzu didn't say that--

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

Gao Zixiang: [gang import 001A / full / set http ..., click the link, then select the browser ...]

Gao Zixiang: You have grown up.

Jing Huan retired the discussion group.

Xiang Huaizhi came out of the bath and wore a thin t-shirt. The clothes were wetted with water and darkened in color.

Jing Huan brought his face to the table: "Just ..."

Raised his eyebrows to Huaizhi, raised his hand, and put his back against his face.

Jing Huan thought he didn't say anything.

"Why is your face so red and the heating turned on?" Xiang Huaizhi asked.

Xiang Huaizhi was caring about him, and his brain was full of that **** link.

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

After eating noodles, it was already over nine in the evening.

Washed the bowl and asked Huai Zhi: "How long did it take for the car?"

"Soon," Jing Huan was sitting on the sofa, updating Jiuxia. "Taxi, more than an hour."

Xiang Huaizhi glanced at the time: "Will you go back tonight?"

? ? ?

Jing Huan held the computer, turned around, and asked honestly, "Can't you return?"

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

"No," Jing Huan gritted his teeth, "I can't change ..."

Xiang Huaizhi: "How many clothes do I have, don't you think you should abandon it?"

Five minutes later, Jing Huan held Xiang Huaizhi's clothes and went into the bathroom.

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

At this time, the mobile phone on the desk lit up.

Their phones are of the same model, and they don't have a phone case. After looking at the screen content, Xiang Huaizhi didn't realize that this was not his own phone.

Gao Zixiang: I rely on ... you really retired, didn't you ask me?

Gao Zixiang: Couples are alone and at home, what else can they do! Could it be a face-to-face game? !!

Gao Zixiang: Wouldn't you like to go to the mysterious Xuejie's house?

Gao Zixiang: I'll pull you back to the discussion group. Don't retreat. Big deal, I won't share the condo link ... Is your face so thin?

After reading these contents, Xiang Huaizhi raised his eyebrows very lightly, until Gao Zixiang finished speaking, did not put the phone back in place.

His face was not visible, but the daily speed of the brush slowed down to the naked eye.

When Jing Huan came out of the bathroom, he had just finished the Three Realms mission, raised his eyes to say something, and snorted again after seeing the people clearly.

Jing Huan wore his gray t-shirt. Although it was not as exaggerated as a "boyfriend shirt", it was still too big for Jing Huan, and he could see that it didn't fit at a glance. The length is still just right, that is, the collar collapsed badly, and a large area was exposed down the neck.

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

Xiang Huaizhi said, "Your phone has been ringing."

Jing Huan stepped forward, picked up his eyes and immediately glanced at Huaizhi with a guilty conscience.

grass.

Is this a problem of thin skin?

It ’s like he ’s at a girl ’s house he likes now. If the girl knows he ’s looking at the purchase link of the condom, then he must not scare him away?

The former straight man Jing Huan had a sad look and deleted Gao Zixiang's chat history.

But Gao Zixiang has something right.

Playing games face-to-face with people you like, what's the difference with brothers?

Jing Huan rubbed her hair all at once, thinking about how to speak, and Xiang Huaizhi closed the computer first: "Did you watch a movie?"

The television in Xianghuai's house is quite big.

The sofa was also very large, and the two big men did not feel crowded sitting together.

Although a certain European and American film on TV was turned off, it still couldn't create the effect of a movie theater. Jing Huan looked unfocused, and glanced at Huai from time to time.

They sat very close, and Jing Huan could not even tell whether the taste of the surrounding area was Xianghuai or himself.

Halfway through the TV, the camera cut to the beach.

European and American actresses wear **** bikinis, confidently revealing their stature, making their veins stretch.

Jing Huan immediately turned his head to look at the people around him, just collided with Xiang Huaizhi.

Xiang Huai's eyes lightened slightly: "What are you looking at?"

"No ..." There was a sizzling sound of kissing between men and women on TV soon. Jing Huan licked her lower lip and asked headlessly, "Do you like this figure?"

Xiang Huaizhi said, "OK."

Jing Huan: "..."

Jing Huan: "Oh."

He slowly looked back, the people around him suddenly laughed.

Very light smile, meaning unknown.

Maybe it was this laugh, or maybe the dim atmosphere was too ambiguous.

When Jing Huan returned to God, he had already grasped Xiang Huaizhi's wrist and put some together.

Xiang Huaizhi looked at him calmly.

On television, two cars collided, making a loud explosion. The eyes of the two touched, entangled in the darkness, and were about to move.

The atmosphere was too good. Jing Huan propped forward on the sofa and saw Xiang Huaizhi's lips, but stopped halfway.

"What's wrong." He did not get the expected kiss, and raised his eyebrows at Huaizhi.

"I don't want to do these unknown 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 said quickly. "So I don't want to owe anything more, I will kiss this time, I want to kiss you next time, I want to kiss you all the time ..."

"You tell Qiu Feng that I am your wife, what do you mean? I am a big man ... Of course, it is not impossible, you have to follow me, my wife and husband, I will shout whatever you want."

"I like you."

"... I want to fall in love with you."

Jing Huan had a brain and finished his speech.

The person in front of him was still silent, and his posture had not changed.

Jing Huan liked people for the first time, and the confession of his life was also folded in Xiang Huaizhi. The silence for a few seconds was like a heavy hammer, which almost suppressed him to suffocation.

He smiled, his voice was a little dumb: "Of course, I'm not buying or selling. If you don't like me, I will try harder ..."

Jing Huan was thinking about how to round the field and was interrupted.

Xiang Huaizhi raised his hand and clasped his back neck, pushed him forward, and kissed heavily.

Jing Huan first stunned, then immediately opened her mouth and responded to Xiang Huai.

Their noses touched and rubbed, their kisses were hot and confused, and the dark environment made them more sensitive. In the end, Jing Huan lay on the sofa, and his gray t-shirt swelled sharply with the new owner's breathing.

Afraid of hurting him, he stretched his legs to Huai Zhiqu, and his fingers were sunk into his black hair, and he rubbed comfortably.

Jing Huan calmed down, and suddenly felt that he was really hopeless.

I just didn't want to do these unclear things, and kissed me in a flash.

His eyes fluttered and he laughed: "If I were a girl, you would be responsible for me now ..."

"I like you." Xiang Huaizhi also smiled.

Jing Huan looked at him without blinking.

Xiang Huaizhi asked, "Are you in love?"

Jing Huan's head was blank for a moment.

For a moment, he stretched out his hand and yanked Xiang Huaizhi's t-shirt lightly.

"Talk," he licked his lower lip and whispered, "Kiss me again, boyfriend."

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