male god, make an appointment

Han Yingdong pushed Zhou Ze's hand away, and went into the bathroom with a cold face. Zhou Ze whistled towards the empty dormitory, and then went to the opposite dormitory carelessly.

The cold water repulsed the hot flashes on his body, but the inexplicable heat in his heart could not be extinguished. Han Yingdong tried to calm himself down with cold water. He scratched his hair irritably, water droplets slid down his cheeks, Zhou Ze's figure was all in front of him, Ling Lingbo's light in his eyes was dyed differently, and there was a reaction below him.

"Damn it, I don't believe it can't be done without you." Han Yingdong slammed the door out of the bathroom, plunged into the bed, beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, he clenched his teeth, and his movements became faster and faster until Only when he was completely released did he exhale, without making any sound during the whole process.

Han Yingdong turned over and turned his back to the white wall, as if he didn't want anyone to find him like this. He didn't know when he had that kind of affection for Zhou Ze.

He used to think that he was just lonely for too long. Later, when he was close to him, his heartbeat and physical reaction could deceive others but not himself, and he only had that kind of thought about him.

he……

He seemed to Zhou Ze...

Han Yingdong didn't want to face himself like this, and he wanted to distance himself from Zhou Ze as much as possible, maybe as time passed, he would find that all of this was his illusion.

When Zhou Ze came back, Han Yingdong seemed to have fallen asleep, and his cheeks were still covered with unbearable sweat. He poked his head over and turned to ask Zhong Ming, "Hey! Let me tell you that something is wrong with Han Yingdong today."

"What's wrong?" Zhong Ming picked up the water glass and asked.

Zhou Ze was open-mouthed and dared to say anything, "It's just that when we were making trouble today, he got a little bigger."

Zhong Ming choked on a mouthful of water and almost spit out, "What did you do?"

Zhou Ze rolled his eyes, "It's nothing, didn't you all see it, I suppressed him, he suppressed me... wait... I'll do it!"

Zhong Ming frowned, "What's wrong?"

"Fuck, Han Yingdong probably fell in love with Lao Tzu, right?" Zhou Ze said with his mouth wide open.

"Maybe I just fell in love with you." Xie Cheng, who was silent at the side, said, emphasizing the upper word.

Han Yingdong slowly opened his eyes, with mixed emotions in his heart, he lifted the quilt and sat up, his dark eyes were covered by his hair, "I said, I'm straight, even if I fucking like a dog, I won't like you."

After finishing speaking, Han Yingdong put on her school uniform and went out.

Zhou Ze froze in place with a dazed expression on his face, and after a long time he came to his senses, "Damn it, did Han Yingdong just say that I'm not as good as a dog?"

Zhong Ming cast him a sympathetic look, then patted him on the shoulder and left the dormitory quietly.

He walked to the end of the corridor of the dormitory, and as expected, Han Yingdong was standing in that narrow and cramped corner, without any light cast on him, the young man's face did not show any traces of age, but his eyes had a depth that did not match his age.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhong Ming walked over with a smile.

Han Yingdong hesitated for a few seconds before turning his head to glance at Zhong Ming beside him, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "Should I have a cigarette at this time?"

"Then your fans are probably going crazy." Zhong Ming joked.

"Do you have someone you like?" Han Yingdong asked.

Zhong Ming's eyelashes drooped, "Probably not."

Han Yingdong sighed, "I seem to like someone."

Zhong Ming didn't ask much, but just tilted his head to look at him, waiting for him to say more.

"I don't know what liking is, but when I see him, I want to be with him, to play against him, to get his attention, and even...to hug him, to kiss him, to...to sleep with him. "

There was no wave in Zhong Ming's eyes. Seeing a self-deprecating smile slowly appearing on Han Yingdong's lips, he suddenly felt distressed. If he didn't guess wrong, he also knew that person.

Han Yingdong hooked Zhong Ming's shoulder, "Let's go, go back."

Zhong Ming didn't say a word, and let Han Yingdong take care of him. For matters such as relationship, it was always a matter between two people. Outsiders could only avoid it as much as possible, and they could only solve it by themselves.

On Monday morning, everyone cheered up and dared to breathe a sigh of relief after getting through the teacher's class.

Han Yingdong sat on the side, didn't say a word or even fought with Zhou Ze, not to mention that Zhou Ze wasn't used to it, even the bell ringing Xie Cheng in front felt something was wrong.

"Tell me about this question." Zhou Ze took the initiative to lower his face and approach.

Han Yingdong bit her lip, her brows and eyes were filled with tenderness instantly, but her tone was a little eager to conceal the tenderness, "I won't."

Zhou Ze is not a good tempered person either. Seeing that he didn't answer his words, he immediately turned his head and poked Zhong Ming, "Hey, explain this question to me."

Zhong Ming glanced at Han Yingdong, who was unmoved, and shook his head knowingly, "I don't know how either. Do you want to ask the math class representative?"

"Fuck!" Zhou Ze was already suffocated, and seeing Han Yingdong's calm expression made him feel even more depressed. He took the book and sat next to Xu Tian, ​​the math class representative, "Help me explain this question .”

"Oh, this one?"

Xu Tian is good-looking and has a good voice, plus she is very enthusiastic, so many people like her.

"Hmm." Zhou Ze looked up at Han Yingdong while Xu Tian was reading the question, unexpectedly Han Yingdong seemed to be looking at him too.

The four eyes met, he didn't know where the guilty conscience came from, he immediately looked down at Xu Tian, ​​and deliberately showed the best smile, "Xu Tian, ​​you look so good when you do the questions."

Xu Tian was inexplicably teased by Zhou Ze, and there was a little rippling in his heart. He smiled embarrassedly, "Thank you, you...you are also pretty."

Zhou Ze didn't hold back, Han Yingdong had already closed his eyes when he raised his head again, and sat there quietly, like a still painting, unmoving.

I will see how long you can carry it to death!

"What's the matter with you and Zhou Ze?" Even the most heartless Wumao couldn't stand it anymore. The aura of these two people was wrong early in the morning. Leave and ask for details.

Han Yingdong smiled coldly, "It's nothing."

"I'll believe it, you two have never been so quiet before."

"Really?" Han Yingdong seemed to be asking herself, "It seems to be really quiet."

It was so quiet that he seemed to be able to hear the sound of restless molecules flowing in the frozen air, as well as his uncontrollable heartbeat. If this continued, he felt that he would not be able to bear it anymore.

He was eager to confirm one thing, very urgent!

The last class was sketching. Lao Gao left after assigning tasks. The class passed quickly, and people in the studio left one after another. When Zhou Ze packed up his things and was about to greet a few people to leave, suddenly his wrist was Stopped, he turned his head and saw Han Yingdong looking straight into his eyes, "Wait for me, I'll go back with you."

Zhou Ze tilted his head and thought for a few seconds, "Then hurry up, I'm going to starve to death."

"Ah."

Han Yingdong returned to his place, deliberately tidying up very slowly, until only he and Zhou Ze were left in the studio, he put on his bag, "Let's go."

Zhou Ze glanced at him. Although he didn't understand why he suddenly ignored him, he was in a good mood this way. As for why it was good, it probably saved him from exploring why Han Yingdong was angry.

Han Yingdong looked at the moment Zhou Ze was about to walk out of the studio, stretched out his long arms, pulled Zhou Ze back, clasped his hands against the wall, and leaned over to hold his lips without thinking. The emotions that were suppressed in the bottom of my heart rushed towards him like a tide.

Zhou Ze was stunned for a while, no, this should be more than just stunned!

Ma Dan!I was kissed by force? !Still by a man!

Before Zhou Ze could react, the warm touch on his lips left, and Han Yingdong had a gentle smile on his beautiful brows, "It's delicious."

"Fuck! Han Yingdong, don't you fucking want to live?" Zhou Ze stared at Han Yingdong, while Han Yingdong had a satisfied smile on his face, as if to say, "Hit me if you have the ability, slightly."

Zhou Ze is very upset!Unhappy home!

Han Yingdong grabbed the strap of her schoolbag and put it on her shoulder, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat delicious food, aren't you hungry?"

Zhou Ze looked at Han Yingdong's indifferent expression, and he had the illusion that Han Yingdong in front of him was a fake.

Without even thinking about it, he stepped forward, opened his arms to block Han Yingdong's way, "Don't you fucking give me an explanation?"

Han Yingdong hooked her lips, "Do you still want to hear an explanation?"

Does that mean that I kiss you is my business and has nothing to do with you?

Zhou Ze's mind was in a mess, but he tried his best to show his masculinity. He said one damn thing and one damn thing. He didn't know that these words fell into Han Yingdong's ears, but they sounded like a charming little tsundere.

Before walking out of the teaching building, Han Yingdong stopped and looked at Zhou Ze seriously, "Are you confused? Are you angry?"

Zhou Ze stared at him, "You're not talking nonsense, you'd be blown up if you were kissed by a man."

"Feel disgusting?" Han Yingdong asked as his eyes darkened.

Zhou Ze was so confused by his series of actions, he looked him up and down, "I didn't feel disgusted, just angry."

"What are you angry about?"

Depend on!If I knew what I was angry with, I wouldn't be so depressed!

Zhou Ze puffed out his cheeks and stared at Han Yingdong, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.

Han Yingdong suddenly took a step forward, leaned over slightly, and said in a charming voice, "Don't look at me with that look, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

you you you you you!

Can't help it?Can't help what?

"Hey! Let's talk clearly before we go?"

Han Yingdong waved to Zhou Ze behind him, then turned around, with a faint smile on his lips again, "Maybe there are some things I shouldn't confirm."

The author has something to say:

I won’t tell you that I finished this chapter listening to the majesty~~~ (cover my face with shame)

Just get on this car, I’ll lose by driving~~~ (funny laugh)