The confession was accepted by the goddess and her brother

Zhao Yiyuan has a dream of becoming a singer, but others say that he sings badly, and he wants to act, but they say he is not good looking.

He doesn't care, he's going to be a star.

Hearing that climbing into Mr. Wang's bed would bring a bright future, Zhao Yiyuan's dream changed.

After resorting to all kinds of martial arts, he finally slipped into Mr. Wang's room, only to fall into the fear of being dominated by his abdominal muscles.

Wang Xiansen: "What exactly do you want?"

Zhao Yiyuan: "Wang...Mr. Wang, I want to be your one-yuan leg pendant."

"how much?"

"..."

Yangcheng, a second-tier city is suitable for the elderly, with good scenery and beautiful environment, but there is a disadvantage that it is easy to fall into the rainy climate and cannot get up. The unique cold air in autumn and winter wraps the damp and refreshing air and brews a humid storm. Yu Wangshu touched his nose I feel that I can't get used to it after staying here for three years. The climate here is too easy to raise lazy people.

The sound of the sparse rain outside the house drifted into his ears, and the slackers all over his body were ready to move as if turning over. He yawned and turned on the TV. Some time ago, the S sea and air disaster case was full of uproar. He is also included.

In the past few days, I like to check the progress on the Internet when I have nothing to do. I usually keep in touch with my classmates back then, but what I hear most is their complaints. It is nothing more than the difficulty of finding jobs for college students, the competition is strong, and the pressure is so great that I can’t sleep every day.

Yu Wangshu kowtowed peanuts, looked up and saw a man appearing on the TV opposite, his expression was in a trance, and he had the illusion that he had suddenly passed away.

The news that a well-known domestic lawyer took over the 3.17S sea and air disaster case has been widely spread on the Internet since a week ago. The lawyer is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, but his face is different from ordinary people. The light blue cuffs are slightly exposed, and he is slender but not thick. The perfect match of his tall figure and suit makes him even more majestic.This face is beautiful and cold, and it swept the hearts of all the girls when they were students, even the manliest tomboy in the class couldn't escape it.

He still has a graduation photo of the xx class of Ming University in his mobile phone, but the only one missing is Yu Wangshu's. It was sent by a girl in the group who had a crush on him. Extraordinarily dazzling.

Yu Wangshu remembered that special day, Christmas, under the Christmas tree in front of the library, it was a fucking romantic day, it was the first time in his more than [-] years of life that he pulled his hair up to reveal his forehead, thinking about Xu Rong's beauty, He also went to shave off his few beards, put on pomade and sprayed cologne, planted a rose on his chest and knelt in the cold wind to confess his love, and asked if you were romantic?

Of course romantic!

He still thinks it is romantic in retrospect. Of course, it is so romantic that it is ashamed to throw it into the Pacific Ocean.

He was pushed to confess to Xu Ao's younger sister, Xu Rong. It was Xu Rong but for some reason, when he raised his head in front of him, it became Xu Ao. Fate is ruthless, arrogant and glamorous, fierce-tempered and murderous without form, Yu Wangshu wanted to cry the moment he looked up and saw the other party's eyes.Although he is also an official son, compared to Xu Ao, he is probably not worthy of carrying his shoes.

Sometimes the difference between people is not fighting against the backstage, as long as you stand there and stand up and down.

Fortunately, no one around made a fuss, he stretched out his hand to withdraw the love letter, and said embarrassingly, "Brother Xi, you..."

Xu Ao stretched out his bony hand and licked the bell on the Christmas tree. The orange halo made people even more stunning than Xu Rong. It was a cool and masculine scent, not too strong, like the refreshing air after the rain. But it happens to be a poisonous snake, which is daunting but keeps sinking into it and cannot extricate itself.

Xu Ao took out the love letter and opened it in front of him, ignoring his manly face that turned tomato red from embarrassment, lowered his head and smelled the faint scent of perfume on the love letter, and opened his thin lips lightly: "I accept this love letter." .”

"Eh? Ehhhhhh!" Unintentionally looking towards the side of the road, unexpectedly seeing the scene where Xu Rong and a boy were holding hands intimately, Yu Wangshu began to saliva, and finally swallowed it with a very difficult 'gulu', he understood I was fucking played by someone.

Yu Wangshu never felt that he had any homosexual behavior, he was a man and not a pussy, except that he liked to buy cute... small skirts, he swore that he had no special hobbies but just a wish, that is, to find a very cute girlfriend Wear it for him to see, I regret buying clothes for three days, and regret not buying them for three years, and I have to buy them for the sake of my girlfriend!

But the day he met Xu Rong, he felt that he used to earn vulgarly. In fact, Sister Yu wore skirts very interesting, so he began to pay attention to Xu Rong and the pair of Xu family brothers and sisters. It is famous, but the Xu family's name is at least a hundred times higher than him. The reason is very simple. They are not only good-looking but also have good grades. Xu Ao is also a great talent in the law department.

But he felt that Xu Ao was too scary, did he have to go to heaven with such good grades?

What a terrible thing to fall in love with a lawyer like Xu Ao. He thinks that Xu Rong is not as nice as her brother. Spoil your girlfriend like a little princess.

Yu Wangshu's wish is the same as that of all dead houses, he likes a girl who is pure on the surface but can show water on the inside...Girlfriend, what's the result?

As a result, he was pressed on the bed by Xu Ao, kissed the man's mouth, and touched the man's flat chest. At that moment, his world view was refreshed, because he really couldn't imagine that he, as the main member of the basketball club, could not beat the whole body. The bookish young master of the Xu family, let alone move his arm, gasped for breath without even being able to speak.

Mr. Xu bit his neck while telling him to look out the window.

And that day was the school's sports meeting, Mr. Xu reluctantly agreed to be the host, wearing a light gray sportswear exuding terrible hormones, Yu Wangshu thought at the time, if he had such an excellent appearance, he would definitely be in heat outside, tick three left On the right, there is a saying that it is romantic to die under the peony flower and be a ghost, but he is so romantic that he cries under Mr. Xu's legs.

There is only a wall between the equipment room and the sports field, and outside is the men's 100m final. He remembered that he had signed up and planned to win the first place, but he and Mr. Xu were nestled in the equipment room beyond description.

Finally, someone came to the equipment room to pick up materials, and he became flustered, pushing Xu Ao hard.

"Yu Xiao." Mr. Xu said the first and last sentence, which was deep and lingering. Yu Wangshu didn't know whether he was kicked in the head or he was so weak in his bones, but he actually thought it was love.

Maybe young people like stimulation.

When he was sweating profusely and squatting on the ground, pulling up his sports pants and smelling the sweat all over his body, he began to choke without dignity, the men's 100-meter champion outside the house had already been produced.Xu Ao tidied up his clothes and touched his white lips bitten like a normal person, and leaned in to lick him as if obsessively: "It's very interesting."

Interesting, if someone finds out, they will become the laughing stock of the whole school!

"Dead gay."

Yu Wangshu remembered Mr. Xu's calm face: "Yu Xiao, you are not dead gay, you are gay."

Can this be tolerated?