Little crying bag sticks to the dead enemy

Qiao Fan panicked, "Jing Yu, stop joking."

"I'm not kidding, you were acting like a baby with me last night." Yu Jingyu touched Qiao Fan's broken lips lightly with his fingertips, "You kissed me, forgot?"

"How is it possible?!" Qiao Fan said incredulously, "I like girls!"

Yu Jingyu was taken aback.

Qiao Fan began to make up nonsense: "It's my neighbor, named Wang Miao. I grew up with her. She is a tomboy. When she was young, she always asked me to be her sister because she was taller than me..."

Yu Jingyu: "Sister?"

"Uh...that was when I was a child, I was always surrounded by her, and without knowing it, I developed a crush on her..."

Qiao Fan said so much that he almost believed it, so he secretly glanced at Yu Jingyu.

The other party lowered his brows and eyes, and seemed to be very depressed, "Is that so, I would have misunderstood..."

Qiao Fan: "..."

Yu Jingyu distanced himself from him: "Sorry."

Qiao Fan: "!"

For the next two days, Yu Jingyu didn't talk to Qiao Fan very much, Qiao Fan deliberately found a topic to make the other party ignore him.

Qiao Fan: A little flustered QAQ.

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The night before school started, Qiao Fan called his brother, and Qiao Chen could tell that his brother was not in a good mood before they had even spoken a few words.

"Did someone bully you?" Qiao Chen looked sharply, "The classmate you boarded with?"

"Ah, no, no! Jing Yu is very kind to me. He even cooks and peels fruits for me, helps me with my homework, and fights very well! Brother, do you know? He can also dance! He is so handsome! Under the light One stop, one movement can turn the audience high!"

Qiao Chen looked at his younger brother dancing and said, "You like him very much."

Qiao Fan was taken aback.

Qiao Fan: "Why do you say that?"

"Isn't it? You only keep praising someone when you really like him, boasting that he's omnipotent." Qiao Chen smiled lightly, "Didn't you always show me off to people when you saw them back then? No Hearing you show off, you still cry."

Qiao Fan's cheeks felt hot.

Qiao Chen pointed out to his brother: "In the current world, you must know how to match what he likes and give him what he wants, such as AC shoes, if one pair is not enough, get two pairs, and if two pairs are not enough, get three pairs. Humans have weaknesses. .”

"As you like..." Qiao Fan hung up the phone, rubbing his lips thoughtfully, "Yes, do you want to kiss him?"

When school started the next day, Yu Jingyu and Qiao Fan took a taxi to No. 205 Middle School in Zhongshan City. They went to the dormitory to put down their luggage. No. [-] Middle School didn't change dormitories throughout their high school years, so they were still in dormitory [-].

Yang Qian and Zhao Minglei arrived early, their luggage had been packed, and they had ice cream.

Yang Qian gave Yu Jingyu a bottle of iced drink in the bag, and the ice cream to Qiao Fan, "The ice cream has melted a bit, why did you come here?"

"Thank you~" Qiao Fan took the ice cream that was about to melt, quickly tore off the wrapping paper, sucked it, and said, "We came over for lunch."

"You guys have already eaten, so I knew I wouldn't be waiting for you." Zhao Minglei jumped off the bed and put on his shoes, "I and Qian'er haven't eaten yet, we can go directly to the class to gather later, you guys hurry up ah."

Yang Qian said: "Give me your meal card, I will help you top up the money, so as not to have to wait in line tomorrow."

Yu Jingyu gave him his and Qiao Fan's cards, "I'll transfer the money to your V letter."

Yang Qian made an OK gesture.

After the roommate left, Qiao Fan closed the door and turned on the air conditioner in the room. Don't let the air conditioner escape.

Yu Jingyu first took out his clothes and shoes and put them away, passing by Qiao Fan several times without even looking at him.

Qiao Fan watched him hang the suit he bought on the hanger, and then put it in a separate place, and put away the tie, glasses, and tie clips one by one, feeling a little happy in his heart.

Yu Jingyu's movements were quick, shaking off the quilt and the quilt was laid out in a short while, the quilt was folded squarely, and it seemed that everything was done and he was about to leave.

Qiao Fan gritted his teeth, gave it all up, and stood in front of Yu Jingyu, "Will you stop being angry if you kiss me?"

Yu Jingyu paused and looked back at him, "I seem to be someone who can be coaxed by kissing?"

"Then what do you want?" Qiao Fan was a little anxious, "Do you like AC shoes? Limited edition, color spray or classic models are all fine! I'll give it to you!"

"How many pairs of these shoes do you think I lack?" Yu Jingyu said before leaving.

Qiao Fan stopped him, and said domineeringly: "Don't leave, this matter must be resolved today, otherwise I won't be able to sleep!"

Yu Jingyu looked at Qiao Fan with a flushed face, and asked, "Really, anything is fine?"

Qiao Fan nodded seriously.

Yu Jingyu understood, and the next second suddenly reached out and pushed the man down on the bed.

Qiao Fan was startled, his bright black eyes widened, and he unconsciously exerted force on his raised right hand, and liquid dripped on his hand in the next second.

Qiao Fan saw the ice cream melted from the corner of his eye, and said, "Ice cream——"

Yu Jingyu looked back at the ice cream in Qiao Fan's hand, the summer ice cream melted very quickly, dripping down Qiao Fan's wrist in just a short while.

Yu Jingyu's eyes changed, he grabbed the ice cream and looked at Qiao Fan with a dangerous look.

Qiao Fan was so frightened by this look that his hairs stood on his head, and he said in horror: "What, what?!"

"Didn't you let me kiss you?"

After Yu Jingyu finished speaking, he took a big bite of ice cream, then lifted Qiao Fan's chin, and fed the ice cream into his mouth mouth to mouth.

Qiao Fan: "No!"

The sticky ice cream was pushed in, and the liquid part slid directly into the depths of his throat. Qiao Fan subconsciously made a swallowing movement, but the tip of his tongue suddenly licked something hot and humid!

Qiao Fan's eyes widened, his limbs fluttered, and his head flinched back desperately.

Yu Jingyu held his neck, forced him to look up, and wrapped his tongue around him at the same time.

A piece of ice cream quickly melted between the lips and teeth of the two of them, and the rich milk fragrance flowed unscrupulously in the nose and taste buds.

Yu Jingyu stroked Qiao Fan's neck soothingly, changing the angle, touching the tip of his nose intimately, savoring it carefully.

Qiao Fan: "Um..."

Qiao Fan was numb from Yu Jingyu's stroking on the side of his neck, and couldn't help but grab his clothes and respond to him.

Yu Jingyu carefully licked off the ice cream that dripped on Qiao Fan's neck one by one, and then licked the rolling Adam's apple along the wet trace.

Qiao Fan pressed his head against the railing, "Oh! Don't..."

Yu Jingyu raised his head, looked at Qiao Fan's flushed brows and gasping slightly, and took another bite of almost melted ice cream and fed it into his mouth.

This time, instead of being as rude as before, he slowed down and fed the remaining ice cream bit by bit.