You Boys Play Games Very Well

Ling Meng looked overly frightened, and slowly moved to the corner of the bed, and finally curled up in the corner, as if Shan Zhu was going to rape him in a second.

Shan Zhu expected Ling Meng to have such a reaction, so he coaxed him patiently: "Don't hide, come out."

Ling Meng swallowed nervously: "You...are you not pretending?"

"No."

"It's true?"

"real."

"Then..." His brain was running twice as fast as usual, "The person you mentioned on Weibo is me?"

"Yes."

"But," Ling Meng blinked in confusion, "I can't shine."

"It's not that you can't shine, you're blind. I showed it so clearly, but you always thought it was a live broadcast effect."

"……Is not it?"

"Let me ask you, was there a live broadcast when I brought you breakfast?"

"No."

"Did you broadcast live while running with you?"

"No."

"Did you broadcast it live while you were in bed in the hospital?"

"……nor."

"Why do you think I have to create so many live broadcast effects during the time when I am not live broadcast?"

"Because...you are chasing me?"

Shan Zhu gave him an admiring look of "you finally figured it out".

"I've always regarded you as a good gay friend," Ling Meng stammered, "I, I didn't think about it that much."

"I'll give you time to think."

Ling Meng lowered her head and thought for a while: "If I refuse, will our friendship be over?"

Shan Zhu took a breath: "I never thought of developing a friendship with you."

"Are we not going to see each other again in the future?"

"Don't worry, if you refuse, I won't stalk you." Shan Zhu pretended to be calm.

"Then, is it because we can't have blackouts together in the future, and there will be no more takeaways?" He looked at Shan Zhu cautiously, his eyes full of temptation.

Shan Zhu couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped forward to grab Ling Meng's face with one hand.

"Aside from playing games and eating, what else is in your mind?"

"It hurts! It hurts, it hurts!" Ling Meng yelled with a leak.

Shan Zhu pinched and pinched, the strength in his hands loosened, and his face gradually moved closer.His movements are very slow, slow enough for Ling Meng to perceive his intention, and there are a thousand and one chances to escape.

However, Ling Meng stayed in the same place stiffly as if under a fixed spell, and closed her eyes tightly the moment Shan Zhu pressed against her.

Shan Zhu held his face in his hands, and sucked his soft lips forgetfully.Different from the tentative kiss just now, this kiss was long and powerful, almost completely blocking Ling Meng's breathing.

Ling Meng, who couldn't breathe, uttered a "hmm" resistance sound, but in exchange for a stronger invasion by the other party, Ling Meng was dazed and forced to pry his teeth open, and his tongue was forced to entangle with the other party, sometimes his mind went blank, and sometimes he was distracted to think Why is Shan Zhu's kiss neither mangosteen nor mango?

Before kissing Ling Meng until he was out of oxygen, Shan Zhu finally let him go.Ling Meng's face was as red as fire, almost comparable to the effect of being surrounded by 99 young ladies in the center.

"Yes, if you have something to say, please say it well, don't just move your mouth if you disagree with it?"

"I found that the effect of using your mouth is not as good as using your mouth."

Ling Meng expressed tactfully: "I can still reason."

"I won't tell."

Ling Meng: "..."

"Besides, you have given all the tokens of love, so you can't go back on your word."

"When did I give you a token of love?"

Shan Zhu took out something from his pocket and spread out his palms. Inside was the lemon brooch that Ling Meng gave him during the Cultural Festival.

"Why do you still carry this fifty cents with you, and besides, I don't know how many young ladies I have given away that day."

"That's different, what they have is a gift."

"And yours?"

"Not for sale."

Ling Meng: ...

Where is the difference!

"The difference is that you wore this one and gave it to me with your own hands." Shan Zhu seemed to have read his mind, "I said it is a token of love."

"...What is this, overbearing!"

"You should be glad that this is in the dormitory, even if you are overbearing, it is discounted."

"What if there is no discount?"

"Try to see if the thing you just gave me works well."

What was just given?Ling Meng blushed again.

"brake!"

Shan Zhu stretched out his hand to pull Ling Meng: "Go, I'll take you out for dinner."

"Huh? That pimple soup..."

"Send a message to your roommate and ask him to eat."

After a week of clear soup and little water, Ling Meng was of course very happy to hear that he went out to eat, and left all other troubles behind, happily followed Shan Zhu out of the house.

"But why did you suddenly go out to eat again?"

"Eat something good and celebrate."

"Celebrate what?"

"Get out of the order."