There is a gang [Sword Three]

Xiao Qi has a small heart, but a high degree of shame. Not only can he speak frankly about love, but he can't force Huang Sheng to be frank too.

Huang Sheng was so forced by him that he had no choice but to sigh: "Okay, okay, don't look at me like this, I say it's okay? I love you, okay?"

"Not good." Xiao Qi said with a straight face, "Too perfunctory."

"Tsk... how do you call it not perfunctory?"

"Look into my eyes, and say it seriously," Xiao Qi said, "Don't think about getting away with it. I can feel it from the bottom of my heart."

Huang Sheng took a deep breath, turned to look at him, and said affectionately, "I love you."

"Perfunctory."

"Hey!" Huang Sheng stared.

Xiao Qi asked coldly: "Who do you love?"

"Who else can I love?" Huang Sheng threw a chopstick of bamboo shoots into his mouth, and said angrily while chewing, "You!"

"who am I?"

"You are Xiao Qi."

"Who is Xiao Qi?"

"It's the seven kills! Seven returns to Lingsha! There are other sevens!"

"Who are you?"

"It's my cheap brother."

"..." Xiao Qi stopped talking.

Huang Sheng's feasting movements stopped suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat: "It's over, it's over, why are words like cheap brother coming out?"He must be angry!Damn, I'm so out of my mind!

Xiao Qi looked at him blankly, then raised his hand suddenly.

Huang Sheng subconsciously dodged to the side.

Both of them were stunned.

Huang Sheng came to his senses all of a sudden, and laughed loudly: "Scared me, when you raised your hand, I thought you were going to hit me, hahaha..."

Xiao Qi's eyes suddenly burst into indelible distress. He knew that Huang Sheng had been beaten since he was a child, and he was afraid of being beaten. He pulled the corners of his mouth reluctantly, but he couldn't smile. He raised his finger and landed on Huang Sheng's hair. Said softly: "Nonsense. I'm not your cheap brother, I don't even want to be your brother."

"There's no way around this." Huang Sheng smiled, "It's like this fate."

"I don't believe in fate."

"Young man, you are still too young. I didn't believe in fate before."

Xiao Qi touched his cheek with his fingertips, and said seriously: "You don't need to believe it in the future, just trust me."

Huang Sheng opened his mouth, wanting to tell him the discord and helplessness in this society, but he swallowed all the words that came to his mouth, and nodded with a smile: "Yes."

"Then," Xiao Qi said, "back to the topic just now, saying you love me."

Huang Sheng gasped: "Why haven't you forgotten this?"

"Say!"

Huang Sheng lost his temper completely, and looked at him helplessly: "I love you, I really love you."

Xiao Qi kissed him tenderly on the forehead: "I feel it."

Alas... I have to insist on a sense of ritual to confess my confession!Huang Sheng was very tired.

After dinner, the two of them nestled on the bed and watched TV. Xiao Qi's machismo broke out and he insisted on hugging Huang Sheng in his arms. , After half an hour, he had a deeper understanding of life - the saying of being full of warmth and thinking of lust is the truth, and the ancients did not deceive me.

Originally, Xiao Qi pretended to take care of Huang Sheng's body, but he hugged him and started to hug him. The two pointed guns at each other, and the scene became very embarrassing.

Huang Sheng laughed, pushed Xiao Qi down, and took the initiative to kiss him.

The two felt better with the experience of last night.After they were done, they were very tired physically, but their spirits were very good. They hugged each other and lay on the bed kissing, and said love words that made people blush in each other's ears.

The two men were both young and full of vigor, and they fired at each other when they disagreed, making the two days stranded in the deep mountains like a dream.

On the bus back to N City, Huang Sheng leaned on Xiao Qi's shoulder and closed his eyes to rest, listening to music with the same pair of earphones. Xiao Qi really wanted to watch him all the way, but he was surrounded by classmates, so he shouldn't be too high-profile , had no choice but to suppress his feelings, holding Huang Sheng's hand with one hand, and playing with the phone with the other.

When "Killing" was switched to in the earphones, Huang Sheng muttered in a low voice, "I don't know what's going on in the game these days."

Xiao Qi boarded YY on his mobile phone, and in a short while, countless messages popped up, including routine greetings from relatives and friends, and hostile "routine greetings". He clicked one by one, and spelled out a general camp situation in his mind: " The servers are merged, the villains in the Xizhao server are very powerful, and Longmen and Mawei Station have become insider strongholds, do you want to see it?"

Huang Sheng opened his eyes, glanced at his phone, and found that the faction sand table was unprecedentedly balanced, with Jinshui-Wuliang Mountain as the boundary, with distinct red and blue.

"Rinwind Castle is still full of evil? What about Wuwang City?"

Xiao Qi asked a friend, and sent another picture over, which showed that Wuwang City was still under the name of Shijiu Biannianhua.

"I remembered, the server merge won't reset the sandbox," Huang Sheng said, "I don't know how Shijiu is doing now."

"It's probably broken up." Xiao Qi said indifferently.

Huang Sheng glanced at him: "Don't be like this, Chacha belongs to Aunt Xue anyway, you have to show Aunt Xue face."

"En." Xiao Qi reluctantly responded.

Huang Sheng knew that he had a hard time clearing up the old and old grievances in the tea house, so he didn't want to shake hands with the two of them to make peace, but on the face of it, they still had to live with it. After all, with the friendship between Xiao Qi and Li Xuefeng, the two families would definitely have to move around in the future. It's not the nose and the eyes, it might affect the brotherhood.

"I'm serious, don't take it to heart," Huang Sheng pinched Xiao Qi's face, and laughed softly, "If the poetry and wine are really broken up, with Chacha's character, he must drive himself crazy No, then everyone will have a hard time."

"He's crazy." Xiao Qi snorted, "Li Xuefeng has aesthetic problems."

"Fat ring, swallow thin, everyone has their own preferences."

Xiao Qi suddenly laughed, and whispered into Huang Sheng's ear, laughing in a low voice: "Are you Huan or Yan?"

"Neither, I'm Wu Zetian!" Huang Sheng gritted his teeth, and then changed his words suddenly, "Bah bah bah! I'm a man! Your uncle's! Do you deserve a beating?"

Xiao Qi smiled triumphantly, and showed him the phone screen: "Don't worry, the poetry and wine have not been broken up."

Huang Sheng took his mobile phone and looked carefully at the chat records sent by his friend, saying that Shijiu had been harvested by Fengdu for half a month, and his vitality was seriously injured. Accepting Bai Yi's favor, he posted a truce agreement on the post bar, handed over the command, and concentrated on developing the gang.

"Damn it," Huang Sheng frowned, "What kind of character is Chacha? Asking him to issue the armistice agreement is simply more serious than the humiliation of breaking up the gang."

"He is an adult, so he naturally knows how to make choices," Xiao Qi said indifferently, "Since he chooses to bow his head to Bai Yi, it means that in his eyes, the gang is more important than personal dignity, and this is his own choice."

"You should think about how to appease Aunt Xue." Huang Sheng tilted his head and looked out the window. Through the window glass, he looked at the buttocks of another bus, and said with a smirk, "He must have known about Chacha's condition during this period of time. After all the experience, I am looking forward to whether he will be angry at the crown and become a blue face."

Xiao Qi twisted Huang Sheng's nose: "You, I'm afraid the world will not be chaotic."

Huang Sheng laughed. Although he kept advising Xiao Qi to build a good relationship with Chazhong Gujiu, to be honest, the pain was still fresh in his memory when Chazhong Gujiu used a scheming trick to break up his gang. He is not a simple secondary illness like Xiao Qi, and he is much more social than Xiao Qi in dealing with the grievances and grievances in the virtual world.

The bus ran for six hours before finally returning to school. The sun was shining brightly in N City, and the temperature was approaching 40 degrees. The students who had just walked out of the mountains were stunned by the heat as soon as they got off the bus.

Xiao Qi took off his coat and dragged the two people's suitcases out of the car. Turning around, he saw Huang Sheng chatting with someone on WeChat, his pretty brows were tightly frowned, and his mood was obviously not relaxed in the car.

He stretched out his hand to cover Huang Sheng's head: "Aren't you afraid of the sun?"

Huang Sheng glanced at his palm and said with a smile, "Aren't you blocking this?"

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the dormitory?"

"Huang Sheng!" Professor Xia's voice sounded not far away.

Huang Sheng turned around: "Hey, what's the matter?"

"Don't rush away, come and move these specimens to the storage room." Professor Xia pointed to several huge boxes on the ground.

Huang Sheng took a look, and his eyes turned black.

"Let me move it." Xiao Qi rolled up his shirt sleeves.

The two moved the big boxes to the storage room and registered them one by one. When they stopped, they were already sweating profusely. Xiao Qi put one hand on Huang Sheng's shoulder, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in a low voice: "He always calling you."

"I'm his direct disciple." Huang Sheng worked hard without complaint.

Xiao Qi snorted coldly: "I'm still your personal disciple."

"I'm different from a traitor like you!" Huang Sheng accused mercilessly, "As a direct disciple, but seeing master kill master once, you are such a little bastard who deceives master and destroys ancestors."

Xiao Qi was not annoyed when he was scolded, he was even a little proud, and actively admitted his mistakes: "I won't be like this in the future."

"Oh, not bad." Huang Sheng squinted his eyes, but he was nervously speculating: the attitude of admitting mistakes is so positive, there must be some tricks?

Sure enough, Xiao Qi whispered in his ear, and said slowly: "I will see you once and do it once."

Huang Sheng snorted, stared at him expressionlessly, and said word by word in the tone of an automatic reply robot: "I, go, you, lord."

Xiao Qi laughed as if he had made a big deal.

The two were covered in sweat and dragged their suitcases to the dormitory. Xiao Qi received a call from Pudding. After listening to a few words, his eyes became darker. Go home for dinner?"

"Did Xiao Puding betray me so readily?" Huang Sheng laughed.

"I'll accompany you."

Huang Sheng looked at him in surprise: "Huh?"

Xiao Qi repeated patiently: "I will go back to eat with you, and come back together after dinner."

"Don't you hate it very much?" Huang Sheng asked suspiciously.

"With you here, I won't hate anything." Xiao Qi lied earnestly, "I will try to get along with Aunt Pan in harmony."

How could Huang Sheng not know that this was a lie?Not to mention the friction between him and his mother over the years, just the fact that his mother used her son to take over the position and forced Xiao's mother to divorce when she was ill, it was impossible for the two to reconcile.

He smiled at Xiao Qi: "You don't have to force it, it's unethical for us to be together, and we don't need to try to please each other's parents."

"It's okay, when are you going back? Now?"

Seeing that he had made up his mind to go, Huang Sheng said helplessly, "Okay."