It's really hard to be a scumbag

"Then you have a good relationship."

The man's unrecognizable voice sounded behind him, and this time Jiang Jiang finally realized that it was not the system that was talking to him just now, but Qu Lin who appeared behind him at some time.

Jiang Jiangsiji couldn't help being startled here, and quickly sat up straight and turned around and said, "Why didn't you make a sound when you came here?"

Qu Lin, who had just taken a shower, exuded heat all over his body. He was wearing a large nightgown with a loose belt, revealing a large chest and a dangling harmonica around his neck.

His head was still dripping wet, and he sat down on the front of the sofa while wiping his hair with a towel on the other side.

"Seeing you watching TV, I was happy, so I didn't bother you." Qu Lin patiently answered Jiang Jiang's question, and then changed the subject: "Who are you talking about, Ah Hang? "

Jiang Jiang became vigilant: "An ordinary friend."

Qu Lin said with a half-smile: "You can use the gifts from ordinary friends for so many years without changing them. It seems that you are quite nostalgic."

Jiang Jiang stood up to A, pretending to be calm and said: "Yes, I don't have many advantages, and nostalgia is one of them."

Because of his vicious little action, Qu Lin couldn't help but subconsciously glanced at his little lotus tip. The thin and silky pajamas clearly showed the raised arc. Qu Lin's gaze paused, and he suddenly thought of the bathroom. Clothes that were soiled by themselves.

Seeing that the anger that had just been vented had a tendency to rise again, Qu Lin coughed lightly, and immediately turned his eyes away from Jiang Jiang, and turned to staring at himself on the TV.

After watching his own variety show for two seconds, Qu Lin's heart stopped suddenly. He wiped his hair casually and absent-mindedly, then simply took off the towel and held it in his palm, looked at the TV and asked, "What about me? What about me?" Is it your ordinary friend now?"

Jiang Jiang was taken aback by his question, hesitated for a while and said, "Are you asking me?"

"Yeah." Qu Lin was still staring at the TV, only showing half of his handsome side face to Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang was a little uncertain about his attitude and the meaning of the question, so he said cautiously: "For the time being."

Qu Lin raised his eyebrows, and finally gave Jiang Jiang a positive face when he spoke this time: "Temporary? Your temporary... you are quite spiritual."

Jiang Jiang was thin-skinned, and he was even more embarrassed when he asked such a rhetorical question. His voice was no longer full of righteousness and vitality, but became cowardly: "Anyway, it's an insignificant matter, so What are you looking for?"

"It doesn't matter? I mean that's all I have in your heart?" Qu Lin's face darkened, and the light blue eyes staring at him were frozen with icicles.

Jiang Jiang, who irritated people with one sentence, made a sound, and began to try to make up for it: "I'm not saying that you are irrelevant, what I mean is that we have only known each other for a day after all, and we haven't gotten along well with each other, so it's inevitable to talk about whether we are friends now—" —No, no, I was wrong brother, we have a strong relationship, you are simply my dear brother whom I have worshiped!"

Jiang Jiang originally wanted to convince people with reasoning, but when he noticed that Qu Lin's expression suddenly darkened, he quickly lay down and started the road of survival.

The system is quite familiar with the attributes of his delicate body, which is soft and easy to knock down, so he didn't even lift his eyelids when he saw him lying flat automatically. However, Qu Lin didn't have this knowledge. He was still jealous of the "ordinary" Jiang Jiang cared about. Friend', the result was a sudden turn of events, and he was pulled by Jiang Jiangla's relationship to directly call his brother, but he was stunned to call his brain short-circuited, and he was blank for three seconds and didn't remember what he wanted to say.

When he recovered, he was no longer in a hurry to tell Jiang Jiang what he wanted, but became interested and asked, "What did you call me just now?"

Jiang Jiang hesitated: "Old iron?"

Qu Lin's face darkened: "Call my brother."

Jiang Jiang changed his words in a polite manner: "Call me brother."

"..." Qu Lin was almost not laughed out of anger. He threw the towel in his hand and went forward to hold down Jiang Jiang, who was trying to run away with a broken leg. After pressing him on the sofa, he put Jiang Jiang's pajamas on Pick it up, let's teach him a lesson.

"Skin?" Qu Lin unabated his strength, and soon beat Jiang Jiang up and down red. Seeing the cerebellar axe with its teeth and claws gradually quieted down after being taught a lesson, Qu Lin began to sob and beg for mercy. Only then did Qu Lin slow down. He made a movement, patted the pink and tender little Taozi softly, and hinted: "What are you calling?"

Jiang Jiang lay on his lap and said listlessly, "Brother."

Qu Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but say, "Call it again."

"elder brother……"

"Call again."

"……elder brother."

"Call again—"

"Cluck cluck cluck!" Jiang Jiang's little hen finished clucking in one breath, glaring at Qu Lin when it was over, and said, "Can you have a good time? Are you playing tricks on me or are you a repeater?"

"Neither." Qu Lin lifted his pajama pants for him, and said with a smile on his face, "I just want to hear you call my brother affectionately."

Jiang Jiang showed dead fish eyes: "The hobbies of your big stars are really puzzling."

Qu Lin smiled and pressed slightly, pushing down Jiang Jiang's red peach petals in a shallow arc.

Jiang Jiang groaned unexpectedly, and then he didn't dare to push around anymore, and turned back into a salted fish with his head drooping and ears drooping.

Qu Lin glanced at him, pondered for a while, then gently rubbed his peach petals, and asked while rubbing, "Would you feel better if you rub it this way?"

Jiang Jiang was crunchy, numb, and a bit hot. The peach petals trembled after being kneaded. Although he felt that Qu Lin's kneading was useless, under the power, Jiang Jiang still succumbed and said with tears: "Comfortable, your skills are really good. good."

Qu Lin was already a little bit uncontrollable by what he said, and the full and upright touch of his hands undoubtedly exacerbated Xiao Qu's raising his head. Even though Qu Lin didn't have extra thoughts at first, he would resist Jiang Jiang's movements and still hold his head. Jiang Jiang looked terrified.

Qu Lin's hands froze, and when he looked down, Jiang Jiang's face turned pale, and horror was written in capital letters in his round eyes.

He was silent for a moment, and finally raised his hand silently, and explained palely and weakly: "Mutton is too nourishing."

Jiang Jiang mellowly rolled away from his arms, rolled all the way to the end of the sofa, then showed his face and nodded hesitantly: "Yes, it's quite nourishing."

Qu Lin couldn't help smiling, he looked at Jiang Jiang fixedly, the tenderness in his heart was in sharp contrast to the ferocious Xiao Qu under him, even the tone he said was soft and outrageous: "The reason for your resignation just now It’s because we feel that we have spent too little time together and it’s too early to be friends.”

"It's not an excuse, it's the truth." Jiang Jiang retorted mutteringly, then glanced at him again, and asked tentatively, "So?"

Qu Lin smiled slightly: "So I hope you can spend a few more days with me, let us get in touch and become friends as soon as possible."

Jiang Jiang hehehe laughed a few times, and then his face suddenly straightened, and he said seriously and firmly: "Stop talking, I declare that you are my best friend now!"

Qu Lin raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Jiang Jiang nodded firmly: "Really."

Qu Lin raised his lips, his blue eyes revealed a smile, he chuckled lightly and said, "Since it's true, that's great, so that you can always keep the birthday present I gave you by your side. "

Before the smile on Jiang Jiang's face could be raised, he was frozen in Waterloo: "What birthday gift? My birthday hasn't arrived yet?"

Qu Lin nodded: "I know, the gift I want to give is not to celebrate your birthday this year, but to celebrate your birthday when you became an adult."

"..." Jiang Jiangchang is so old, and he has never seen this kind of operation. He was stunned for a long time before he said in a daze: "But I, my coming-of-age ceremony has passed for several years. If we celebrate now, Is the reflex arc too long?"

Qu Lin didn't care: "This is a replacement, it's never too late."

Jiang Jiang was speechless for a while, but he couldn't hold back his words to refute. In the end, he could only show an embarrassed but polite smile, and said sincerely: "Okay, as long as you are happy."

Qu Lin's expression softened, he reached out and took down the harmonica hanging around his neck, then stroked the harmonica, and said softly: "I have been fond of playing music since I was a child, and I am keen on everything that can produce beautiful melodies, but my family was not good when I was young. No money to buy musical instruments."

The author of Jiang·Dianjin.com master Jiang automatically made up his mind: "So this harmonica is the first musical instrument you bought by saving money. You cherish it very much, and you still wear it after cherishing it for so many years?"

Qu Lin chuckled and said, "Is this the soul mate? Your guess is exactly what I did back then."

Jiang Jiang murmured: "Actually, I can make up a hundred or so routines for you in one go."

Qu Lin lowered his eyelashes and looked at the harmonica tenderly: "But I didn't make it up. This harmonica named AURORA was accumulated and waited for five years, three months and seventeen days. Finally, I took it from the store with my own hands. I came here. It was my first musical instrument and the starting point of my life.”

"I once regarded it as the dawn, once pinned all my hopes on it, and spent half my life desperately singing with it... until you appeared, I no longer indulged in the self and lonely bottom of the sea, and started Touch and touch this colorful reality." Qu Lin raised his eyes, looked deeply at Jiang Jiang, and said softly and slowly: "Now I want to give it to you, and I want to give it to you, the only thing that has meaning for me in the past so many years." light to you."

Jiang Jiang was still listening casually, but after listening to the last sentence, he immediately shook his hands and waved: "No, no, that's it, this harmonica is meaningful to you, but not necessarily to me. .So instead of giving it to me, you might as well keep it for yourself more carefully and carefully.”

Qu Lin looked at the harmonica quietly, without raising his head, and said indifferently: "It's okay, in the final analysis, it is just an ordinary harmonica. If you don't like it someday, just throw it away. Anyway, it is good for you. In terms of... it doesn't matter."

Jiang Jiangtou said baldly: "You also know that it doesn't matter to me, so why do you give it to me? It's safest for you to keep such an important thing by yourself."

Qu Lin smiled suddenly: "But to me, the more important and unique something is, the more I want to dedicate it to you. Even if it is the worst one in your gift box, as long as you are curious I will feel satisfied and happy if I look at it, or kick it away in boredom."

Jiang Jiang frowned: "Your Holy Mother, bah, are you the Holy Father? With such dedication, why don't you join the party."

Qu Lin was startled: "I'm a party member."

Jiang Jiang was stunned: "Yes, if yes, then you shouldn't have given me the harmonica."

"If you really don't want to keep it and just want to dedicate it to others." Jiang Jiang straightened his face and said seriously from the bottom of his heart: "Then you can hand it over to the country."

The author has something to say: Qu Lin (throwing the harmonica): What a fart relationship, come here!Let me fuck!

Jiang Jiang (black question mark face):? ? ?

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Tired of playing the game, I really have nothing to do, so I had to start to mess with the code words. I hope that when I wake up and read it tomorrow morning, this chapter is still tenaciously alive_(:з」∠)_

感谢在2020-02-1517:56:39~2020-02-1523:54:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: ing5 bottles of watermelon three hairs per catty;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!