Xiao Lei laughed angrily, "At this point, is it still meaningful to say these things?"

His hoarse voice is like rough sandpaper, which makes the heart bleed.

Luo Xueyang said: "As long as you say it, it means something. As long as you speak, I will stay."

Xiao Lei didn't speak.

Luo Xueyang lowered her head in disappointment and annoyance, and kissed her deeply.His lips were a little cold, with pungent edges and corners, and a faint smell of tobacco lingered between his lips and teeth.It was different from what Luo Xueyang had dreamed day and night.

When did he learn to smoke, and how did his voice become what it is now?Wasn't he fine when he left?Luo Xueyang thought about it, and suddenly couldn't stop feeling distressed, the strength of the kiss became gentle, and she rubbed the corner of his mouth affectionately, begging for a little response from him.

"Stop making trouble." Xiao Lei pushed his head away and looked at him warningly.

Luo Xueyang had no choice but to sit back and drive obediently.The two of them have about the same force value.Although he really wants to continue... Life is also very precious.

The engagement scene was very romantic, with flowers and balloons everywhere.

As soon as the two of them arrived, a young man in a white dress walked over from the infield, and beat Luo Xueyang's chest without saying a word, angrily and laughingly, "Luo Xueyang, do you have a mental illness? Dress as if you are getting married today!"

"Even want to steal my limelight, are you planning to steal my wife later!!"

"No. I'm not interested in other people's wives."

The two chatted a few more words, and the other party was called away.Luo Xueyang turned his head, Xiao Lei was looking at him.

"You lied to me?" Xiao Lei said.

"I just want to see your reaction, I want to know if you still care about me a little bit." Luo Xueyang went to hold his hand, "A Lei, you are so angry, so you still care about me. "

"Now I really wish that you would get married and have children and live a long life. From now on, don't bother me." Xiao Lei said.

"Are you really so angry? Do you really care about me that much!!!" Surprised someone.

……

Lin Qian went out and threw a piece of trash, and when he came back, he found someone else sitting at his door.There was a black schoolbag by his feet, he was playing a game with his head down, he seemed in a good mood, and there was a faint smugness between his brows.

Hearing footsteps, he immediately changed his distressed expression when he raised his head.

"I didn't bring the dormitory key with me, and my roommate won't be back until two hours later."

Lin Qian: "...What about the housekeeper?"

Xiao Yao: "I don't have any documents on me, so I can't register to get the keys."

Lin Qian had a headache, so he still took out the key and opened the door, then turned around and said, "Come in."

"Thank you."

The room was a little different from what Xiao Yao saw last time, the curtains were opened, and the whole room was much brighter.The decoration style is very cold and simple, there is very little furniture, and everything is neatly placed.Lin Qian washed his hands, sat down at the table, pointed to the single sofa by the wall, and said, "Just sit there for a while."

Xiao Yao sat down and continued to play the game, pressing the buttons randomly without paying much attention, staring at Lin Qian who was reading in front of him from the corner of his eye. ?"

Lin Qian hummed.He was actually not paying attention, and he felt very uncomfortable with someone in front of him.

Xiao Yao put down his phone, pretended to be very interested and walked behind him, "Shall I take a look too?"

He leaned on the back of the chair and leaned over, and the two of them were very close. "What does this mean?" Xiao Yao pointed to a place and asked, and the other party's answer rang in his ears.Soothing and deep, like the sound of an instrument coming from a piano box.He really wanted to keep listening, so he kept throwing out questions.He actually didn't know what he was asking, he just wanted to stay by his side for a while.His hair smells sweet and citrus, which is nice.

Lin Qian turned a few more pages, unable to bear the disturbance, finally closed the book and handed it to him, "If you like it so much, take it and read it."

Xiao Yao was stuffed with the book, he didn't like it.

Xiao Yao continued to talk: "I'm hungry."

"There's Jin Jiang in the refrigerator, make it yourself." Lin Qian said.

"Why is there only a reminder barrel?" Xiao Yao shook his head, he hated this flavor the most, it contained a lot of ginger and mustard, "Is there anything else?"

"No more." The delicious food is gone.

"I want to eat fried rice."

Lin Qian glanced at him. He was lying on the edge of the sofa, looking at him longingly, and repeated shamelessly: "I'm so hungry."

Xiao Yao felt a little ashamed when he first used his 1.8-meter tall figure to pretend to be pitiful.This is usually a trick he does in front of his brother.But looking at the figure walking into the kitchen, he found that this trick was still very useful.

So when Lin Qian came out of the kitchen with a plate of fried rice, he saw someone sitting cross-legged on the sofa staring at him expectantly, his eyes were so bright that he could immediately smash out two stars.

Lin Qian: "..." Why does it feel like I'm feeding the dog.

It's delicious, it's delicious, how can there be such delicious fried rice in this world, Xiao Yao ate half of the plate in one go, and when he came to his senses, he realized that Lin Qian hadn't left yet, his eyes swept down softly , Xiao Yao swallowed his saliva, thinking about the way he ate just now...so ashamed.He's actually not hungry at all, so why not stay classy! !

"It's stuck to rice grains." Lin Qian said.

"Where?" Xiao Yao wondered.

His finger stroked the corner of his mouth twice, picked up a grain of rice, brought it to his lips, and said, "Here."

His fingers are beautiful, the color of jade is more attractive than the grains of rice on the fingertips.Without thinking too much, Xiao Yao lowered his head slightly, and held his fingers in his mouth.The tip of the tongue slid along the edge of the opponent's fingertips, and finally hooked back his rice grains and swallowed.

The atmosphere in the air was suddenly ambiguous to the extreme.

Lin Qian stood, staring at his swallowing Adam's apple, and suddenly remembered the unfinished boat scene yesterday.The hot feeling that didn't fade away came up again, and he was a little curious, if the person under him last night, when he really breathed out, would he be as wavy as in the play.

How could Xiao Yao know what he was thinking, all he knew was that he couldn't eat fried rice anymore.His fingers are better than fried rice, it must be better elsewhere.So, he put down his plate and decided to treat himself to a treat.

Xiao Yao stretched out his hand and pulled his neck down. Lin Qian was caught off guard and fell down.Xiao Yao embraced happily, and couldn't wait to pull the mask that was an eyesore, successfully attacking without hindrance.When that face was fully displayed, the deer in his heart began to hit the wall restlessly, everything was like returning to that afternoon, he felt so excited, so excited, so excited.

Lin Qian didn't like others staring at his face, which was why he always wore a mask.The time when he was pointed sideways was a memory he didn't want to recall.Later, he didn't even want to see his own face.Where he lives, there are very few mirrors.

"Am I pretty?" Seeing him staring at him for so long, Lin Qian asked.

"You... are really pretty."

He answered sincerely, Lin Qian smiled, stroked his hair, lowered his head and kissed him.Seeing his confused eyes, he smiled and kissed again.

Xiao Yao suddenly realized that this position was not right.But the other party's lips were soft and comfortable.

When rubbing the tip of his nose to his lips, the dry firewood in his mind immediately started to ignite, and sparks flew everywhere, and several natives danced wildly around the bonfire.He hugged the other party's neck tightly and responded enthusiastically.Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, and then responded.The kissing skills of the two are basically learned from the accompanying drama, and they only know how to attack and attack.The two general attackers attacked each other for a while, but neither of them benefited.

Lin Qian raised his head, his lips were red and swollen from being bitten, making him look even more alluring.

"Get up, it's been two hours, your roommate should be back." Lin Qian said.

Xiao Yao didn't move.He regretted that he only spoke for two hours.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qian asked.

"I'm uncomfortable……"

Lin Qian looked down and stopped somewhere where his pants were bulging.

Being stared at by him like this, he felt that the swelling there was even more uncomfortable, and he pitifully scratched at the corner of his clothes.It's a pity that being coquettish is useless.

Lin Qian threw him a box of tissues, "The toilet is over there."

┬┬_┬┬

After someone left, Lin Qian opened the door of the toilet. There was still a smell of the same sex in the air. He squatted down and found some white turbid liquid on the floor of the sink.After cleaning and ventilating, everything is as usual.

But the trace of that person's existence seems to be irreversible.

……

The intersection of the two gradually became more frequent.When there is no class in the morning, Xiao Yao will accompany him to the subway station, and when there is class, he will skip class to accompany him.Seeing his symptoms relieved day by day, and gradually no longer needing to rely on him, Xiao Yao was relieved and disappointed, he felt that he was becoming less and less needed.He likes to be dependent on him.

It was the end of the term, and although there were few classes, the checks were very strict. Xiao, who had no intention of studying, was quickly blacklisted by teachers of various courses.Lin Xiang, who loves to learn, didn't scold him for being dizzy for the first time, but when he asked, he found that he was not much better.

Xiao Yao often asked him more about Lin Qian on the sidelines, but he just didn't say anything. Every time he asked him urgently, Xiao Yao would turn around and receive a thousand-character text message from Shang Yin, a classmate of the Chinese Department. It later evolved into voice reading.Xiao Yao had no choice but to black out first.

Since the last time he fell off the horse, Xiao Yao hadn't cared about Two-dimensional matters for a while.

Although Mao Mao is a newcomer, but because he is covered by the golden armor, no one comes to ask him if he does not hand in the regular homework assigned by the club.As for one step away, he is currently free of debts, and as long as he posts a Weibo occasionally to prove his survival, there will be a bunch of true fans crying and applauding him.

Get out of that turbulent circle.He's also just a normal guy.

I thought the days would continue to be dull.

"Yao Da!! Your new drama is very popular." On this day, he posted on Weibo and was about to post a selfie when he received a private message.

She is a screenwriter girl in the agency.

"What new play?" He has no new play recently.

"The one you collaborated with Qianda!!"

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