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"Ah...comfortable, yes, yes, this is the position."

Zhao Hele was lying on the bed enjoying the service of the patron, which was perfect.

Looking at the white back of the man, Zhuo Yi's eyes sank again and again: "Is this strength enough?"

Zhao Hele was immersed in the comfort, and did not feel the slightest change in the voice of the male god: "Very good." The massage made him almost fall asleep.

Lin Wenxuan turned around the chair and crossed her arms and looked at the two people above who were playing horses and killing chickens, with a half-smile: "The male god can still massage Zhao Hele every day. He is really a good roommate in China."

Zhao Hele turned his face away and looked at the people below: "Fortunately, we still have a friendship with open crotch pants, and we don't take the initiative."

Lin Wenxuan raised her eyebrows: "Yeah, we are open-crotch friendship, but we have to have a chance, right?"

"I don't even know what you're talking about." Zhao Hele yawned, and the pressing was really comfortable...

Zhuo Yi pulled up the quilt for the person, and found that he had fallen asleep after the massage.Yirou covered the quilt for others, and got out of bed after confirming that the cover was tight.

Lin Wenxuan folded her arms and watched the male god get off the bed with a smile: "Zhuo Yi, you care about our family Lele very much."

Zhuo Yi looked at him calmly and calmly and said, "He's fine."

The subtext is worth it.

Lin Wenxuan nodded, got up and walked to Zhuo Yi's side, eyes slightly lowered, "Don't tell me you like Zhao Hele?"

His expression was serious, and his voice carried an unprecedented sense of oppression.

From his point of view these days, Zhuo Yi's relationship with his family Zhao Hele is definitely not as simple as an ordinary brotherly relationship.He didn't feel like thinking about it before, but now it seems that it is not impossible.

Zhuo Yi's eyes were calm, as if this was not a difficult question.Looking at Lin Wenxuan, he said, "Are you very concerned?"

Lin Wenxuan said: "Of course, if you like Zhao Hele, then I have to do everything possible to keep him away from you. Zhao Hele is not gay."

"Me neither." Zhuo Yi's tone sounded as calm as usual.

Lin Wenxuan chuckled amusedly, but worried about the people who were already asleep and Cheng Lin who was playing games, he lowered his voice and said, "Let's go out and talk."

"It's late." Zhuo Yi rolled up his sleeves and prepared to wash his hands.

"I'm Zhao Hele's best friend, you're no more than me, so don't try to have anything happen to Zhao Hele."

Zhuo Yi paused, turned to look at the person and nodded: "Go early and come back early."

Then walk out of the dormitory first.

Lin Wenxuan: "..." Who just said that it was getting late?

After the two of them walked out of the dormitory, Cheng Lin took off his earphones, frowned and looked at the closed door thoughtfully.

The game page on the computer has already been closed.

The two went downstairs to the convenience store and bought two bottles of beer.

"Zhuo Yi, I have been in love many times, and I know what kind of eyes I see when I look at someone I like. Although you conceal it very well, you can't escape my eyes." Lin Wenxuan touched the person with a beer bottle: "What's wrong with you, you like boys?"

It's not about homosexuality or anything, it's just that I haven't seen the real one around me.

Zhuo Yi took a sip of his beer, his eyes were calm: "Is liking someone a problem?" He turned his head to look at Lin Wenxuan: "Then you have been in love many times."

Lin Wenxuan rolled her eyes: "You don't understand what I mean? Come on less."

"Like is not just like." Zhuo Yi looked at the young couple riding a small blue car outside the convenience store: "It's just that I like you and you like me, is it complicated?"

"It's not complicated. The problem is that you like boys." Lin Wenxuan finished his beer and flattened the can: "This is a big problem. Let's not talk about Zhao Hele, he may not know anything about homosexuality. If you like it, you like it, no see Do you still like Tianri? Listen to my brother's persuasion, don't do this."

Zhuo Yi seemed to have thought of something, a smile appeared in his eyes: "Maybe I don't know."

Lin Wenxuan threw the crushed soda can in front of people: "You don't like so many beauties, why do you like Zhao Hele?"

"Why did you react so strongly?" Zhuo Yi looked at him.

Lin Wenxuan was stunned for a few seconds by his question, but quickly realized: "It must, Zhao Hele is my best friend, and I worry about him."

"What are you worried about? Are you worried that I abducted him?"

Lin Wenxuan took two deep breaths and looked at the person seriously: "I can't go on."

Zhuo Yi continued to sip his beer and said calmly: "How do you know if you haven't tried it." What's more, he really likes it.

"..." Lin Wenxuan didn't expect the male god to be so calm about this question: "But Zhao Hele is not."

Unexpectedly, he saw the corners of Zhuo Yi's lips twitching with his own eyes, as if he was swearing: "How do you know it's not?"

"I'm not used to you talking so much all of a sudden!" Lin Wenxuan felt that he might have triggered a certain point of the male god, and the days ahead might not be easy.

It might be his mistake to find out that the male god had a crush on Zhao Hele.

"A lot? There may be more in the future, uncle." Zhuo Yi patted him on the shoulder lightly, took the can and threw it into the trash can.

Leave no clouds.

Big big big uncle? !

Lin Wenxuan had a shocked expression on his face, what the hell, the male god is too confident, thinking he is meeting his parents! !

"Stop for me, make it clear, you are not going to make a move! Don't scare me, Jia Lele, he is timid!!!"

The sound seemed a little blasted.

the next morning--

Zhao Hele got up angrily, obviously very unhappy, and the fried hair on the top of his head couldn't even fit smoothly.

As soon as Lin Wenxuan came out of the toilet, she saw Zhao Hele who had just woken up, and walked over to shake his bed in a funny way: "Why do you look dissatisfied with desire? Could it be that you haven't finished your sexual dreams?"

Zhao Hele poked his head out of the bed, wanting to see if Zhuo Yi was there, but he didn't see anyone, so he frowned and said, "Where is Zhuo Yi!"

Lin Wenxuan raised her eyebrows: "Oh, I looked for him when I got up, why, he went out early in the morning."

"I dreamed that I failed my violin class last night!" Zhao Hele lifted the quilt and got out of bed very quickly: "I have to practice the piano quickly, Zhuo Yi locked my violin in his cabinet. If not, I have to take it out quickly!"

Cheng Lin took off the earphones and turned his head to look at the person: "Why did he lock your piano?"

Zhao Hele paused when he put on his shoes, brainstormed, and found an extremely normal reason and said:

"He's just bored. Oh, he's so old that he still plays such little tricks. He thinks I don't know." Pretending to be calm, he began to dislike the male god, and then rushed to the closet to unlock the closet.

But... it's locked.

He slammed into the closet with a broken face, he really didn't want to fail the exam! ! ! ! !

Suddenly feeling his forehead soften, he raised his head in a daze, and found that it was Lin Wenxuan's hand.

Lin Wenxuan rubbed the person's head speechlessly: "As for it, I'll open it for you."

As he said that, he took out the key and quickly opened the closet. There was indeed a piano inside, and he was lying down under the hanging clothes.

Zhao Hele hugged Lin Wenxuan emotionally, held the person's face in his arms and slapped a few words on his forehead:

"Good brother!!" After speaking, he took out the piano and put it on his desk, and then rushed to wash up.

It doesn't matter why Lin Wenxuan's key can open Zhuo Yi's cabinet door.

I thought in my head that if I didn't practice the piano again, I would really fail the subject and be pulled out and criticized by the professor in a very embarrassing way like in my dream.He can't be like this, anyway, he is also a person who has had sex before.

Lin Wenxuan folded her arms and leaned against the table, speechless: "Tell me, is Zhuo Yi particularly bored with Zhao Hele?"

Cheng Lin looked up at Lin Wenxuan's profile: "That depends on what the person concerned thinks."

"What do you mean?" Lin Wenxuan didn't understand what this guy meant.

"It's nothing." Cheng Lin put on the earphones silently, his eyes concealed a complicated scene.

After 10 minutes, Zhao Hele finished washing, quickly took the piano box and said to the two dear roommates: "You two, I'm leaving, don't leave my door at noon, I will come back at night!!!"

"remember to eat!"

bang——

After Lin Wenxuan yelled the last sentence, but the person had already left, she shook her head helplessly and sat back in her seat.

The piano room and practice room are very tense, because the exam is approaching, and they are basically full.

Zhao Hele looked at the LED display on the credit card machine, which showed that all the piano rooms and practice rooms were occupied, panting and leaning against the wall, it was still a step late!

"Hello."

Suddenly a voice came from behind, he turned his head suspiciously, it was a boy.

"Do you need a piano room?" The boy smiled: "I'm in the piano team. I can lend you the piano room if I don't need it for the time being."

Zhao Hele looked at people gratefully, and the piano room was fine too: "Really? Thank you so much, are you a freshman too?"

"I'm a junior."

"Ah, so it's senior brother." Zhao Hele said with a smile, "My name is Zhao Hele, and I'm in the freshman violin performance class. Where's senior brother?"

"I'm Xu Yun, from the junior piano performance class. Actually, I've met you." Xu Yun looked at the person in front of him and smiled, "Are you from the college orchestra? I went to see it, you played very well. And I heard from Teacher Li that you have participated in many competitions and have rich performance experience compared to ours."

Zhao Hele smiled embarrassedly: "Don't say that about me, and I'm not actually in the orchestra. That time, it was only the chief violinist who had something to do and I wasn't there to replace me."

"Being the chief and being able to participate in performances for the first time, this is not an opportunity for everyone. And this opportunity must be given to capable people, am I right?"

Zhao Hele looked at the gentle and elegant senior brother in front of him, he was really a gentleman, he was so good at complimenting others, and he even offered to practice for him in the piano room, he couldn't be too lucky today.

Then I heard Xu Yun say: "Actually, I have a request, I wonder if you can agree to it."

"Request" Zhao Hele looked at the person suspiciously, did they make a request when they met for the first time?

"I adapted Ernst's "The Devil", can you practice with me?"

Zhao Hele looked at him in surprise, did he adapt the Demon King?

It is not easy to play these classic and difficult pieces.

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