President of Zhuma PK

One second before he was about to kiss Li Fan, Song Ci suddenly woke up.

Terrified by his actions, he stood up suddenly and rushed into the bathroom, closed the door, turned on the faucet, and kept splashing cold water on his face.

After a while, Song Ci raised his head, looked at his wet face in the mirror, and whispered to himself: "Song Ci, you are really crazy, how dare you do such a thing? If Li Fan finds out, What will he think of you? If you still want to live with Li Fan, you must hide those strange thoughts well and don't show a little bit in front of him, you know?"

Song Ci wiped his face, squeezed toothpaste and was about to brush his teeth, when a sudden knock on the door startled him.

"Song Ci, are you going to the bathroom?"

"No...no." Song Ci opened the door, "I'm about to brush my teeth, do you want to use the toilet?"

Li Fan said sleepily, "Well, I need to pee urgently."

"Then you can use it first." Saying that, Song Ci came out of the bathroom.

Li Fan went in without closing the door, took out the male organ that had become hard from holding back his urine, and waited for a while before releasing it.

Song Ci stood outside the door, anxious, brushing his teeth while asking, "When did you wake up?"

Li Fan let out a long breath of comfort and said, "Just now, I woke up when I heard the sound of you washing your face."

Song Ci was a little relieved.

After Li Fan solved his physical needs, he washed his face while washing his hands.

He came out of the bathroom and plugged in the electric frying pan.

Song Ci asked, "What are you going to do?"

Li Fan yawned and said, "I'll fry two eggs for you."

Song Ci hurriedly said: "Don't bother, I'll go to the side of the road to buy some soy milk and fried dough sticks later."

Li Fan took out two eggs from the cabinet and said, "Eating roadside stalls every day is not good for your health, and you should improve it once in a while."

The pot was already hot, so Song Ci didn't say anything else, went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, came out to change clothes and pack his schoolbag.

When Song Ci was ready, Li Fan's breakfast was also ready.

A glass of milk, two fried eggs.

Song Ci asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Li Fan said: "I have to go back to sleep later, and eat after I wake up."

Song Ci said while eating: "Then remember to drink up the soup left in the pot, it won't be fresh after a long time."

Li Fan nodded and said yes.

Song Ci quickly finished his breakfast, put on his schoolbag and went out, "I'm going to school."

"Well, be careful on the road."

Li Fan got up and went back to the bed to lie down, only to find that the organs between his legs were still stiff.

He reached in and touched it twice, and immediately had the urge to get up and fetch the toilet paper on the table, then lay back on the bed, took off the pajama pants and underwear, stretched out his hand to hold the hard and hot organ and stroked it up and down .

Just as I was relaxing, I suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Li Fan hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover his body, looked up to the door, and saw Song Ci standing at the door blushing, not knowing whether to come in or go out.

Li Fan shook his body uncontrollably, wishing he could turn into a puff of smoke and disappear into the air.

He pretended to be calm and said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you back?"

Song Ci hesitated for two seconds, walked in with his head down, and said, "Oh, that, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to bring my math homework."

He walked to the desk, took his homework book, turned around and left, "I'm leaving, you can continue, remember to lock the door next time."

After finishing speaking, he had already walked out the door, and before turning around to close the door, he sneaked a glance at Li Fan.

Li Fan was lying on the bed with a look of lovelessness on his face.

After being quiet for a while, he lifted the quilt and looked at the puddle of white liquid on it, feeling ashamed.

He reached out and took out two tissues, wiped off the liquid on his lower abdomen, then simply took off his clothes, removed the quilt cover, and carried him into the bathroom.

When he arrived at the school, Song Ci was still in a trance, his mind was full of the picture he saw when he opened the door, which caused his body to continue to heat up, and there was a faint reaction in that place.

Song Ci couldn't help but wonder, does Li Fan often do that when he's not at home?

Entering the classroom, as soon as Wen Wan saw him, she asked strangely: "Song Ci, why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

Song Ci hurriedly concealed: "No, the weather is a bit hot."

Wen Wan glanced at the gloomy sky outside, and said, "Why don't I think so."

Song Ci added: "It's stuffy."

At noon, Song Ci and Wen Wan went to the cafeteria for dinner.

After lunch, as soon as he found an empty table to sit down, Ren Sikai sat next to Song Ci with a lunch box, "Hi, classmate Wen, classmate Song."

The gentle smile turned into a flower.

Two days ago, the male god who could only watch from a distance had dinner at the same table with her today. What kind of rhythm is this?This is the rhythm of going to the pinnacle of life!Life is simply not too good wow ha ha ha!

Wen Wan smiled and said: "Why are you so out of touch, just call me by name."

Ren Sikai raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Do you mind if I eat at the same table as you?"

Wen Wan hurriedly waved her hand, "I don't mind, I don't mind, it's too late to welcome, isn't it Song Ci?"

Song Ci nodded, smiled and said, "Yes, welcome."

Ren Sikai glanced at Song Ci, and the smile on his face became brighter, so gentle that he couldn't open his eyes.

Ren Sikai took a look at Song Ci's lunch box and saw that it was full of vegetables and not even a piece of meat, so he took two pieces of sauced beef from his own lunch box and put them in Song Ci's lunch box, saying: "You are too thin, you should Eat more meat."

Wen Wan often eats with Song Ci, knowing that he has a serious cleanliness obsession and would never touch other people's food.

In order not to embarrass the male god, she hurriedly put the two pieces of sauced beef into her lunch box, and said with a smile, "Song Ci doesn't like meat, so I'll help him eat."

Ren Sikai asked suspiciously: "Really? But I saw him and a boy sitting on a stone chair downstairs eating KFC yesterday."

Without being gentle enough to come up with an excuse, Song Ci said directly: "I don't eat food from other people's bowls."

There was no embarrassment on Ren Sikai's face, but he was a little happy in his heart.On the one hand, it was because he knew a piece of Song Ci's living habits, he knew Song Ci a little better than yesterday; on the other hand, Song Ci's being able to speak so bluntly to him showed that Song Ci had already treated him as a friend.

"That's it." Ren Sikai said, "I'm sorry, I don't know, it won't happen next time."

Song Ci smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter."

Ren Sikai added: "By the way, who was the boy who ate KFC with you at noon yesterday? Several girls in our class were dazzled by the picture of you eating together, and even secretly took pictures."

"I know, I know!" Wen Wan interrupted hastily, "That boy is Song Ci's brother, and he came here specially to deliver his lunch yesterday."

Ren Sikai said, "Really? It doesn't look like Song Ci."

Wen Wan said: "My brother and I also don't look alike, there is a difference of a thousand miles."

Ren Sikai smiled, and then said: "By the way, I almost forgot about the business. Wen Wan, do you have time after school today? I asked Ke Xiaolin to have dinner together. If you have time, please come together. "

"Yes, yes, yes! There is time!"

Wen Wan immediately understood Ren Sikai's meaning, this is to match her up, there must be time!

Ren Sikai turned his head to look at Song Ci, and said, "Song Ci also go together?"

Song Ci didn't like such occasions, so he said, "No, you two go together."

Without waiting for Ren Sikai to speak, he said quickly, "He will go, wrap it on me."

Ren Sikai smiled and said nothing.

After dinner, Song Ci and Wen Wan went back to the classroom together.

"Let's go together, Song Ci, okay? I beg you." Wen Wan said as she walked, "Ren Sikai is going to fulfill his promise and introduce me to a boyfriend. You said that if Ke Xiaolin and I agree It's so embarrassing to leave Ren Sikai there alone. For my happiness, just go with me, okay?"

Song Ci has experienced gentle torture*, if he doesn't agree, she can persevere in grinding until he agrees.In order to have a quiet study environment in the afternoon, Song Ci had to give in.

With a gentle cheer, she said, "I knew you were the best for me!"

Song Ci smiled helplessly and did not speak.

Back in the classroom, Song Ci heard the phone ring, it was a text message notification.

Either 10086 or Li Fan.

Thinking of Li Fan, Song Ci almost reflexively jumped out of the very impactful picture in the morning.

Song Ci felt that for a long time to come, he might not be able to face Li Fan calmly.

He took out his phone, it was a text message from Li Fan.

"It's all caused by the soft-shelled turtle soup... Actually, I seldom do that."

Turtle soup?What's the matter with turtle soup?

If you don't know Song Ci, just go in.

But Li Fan's last explanation made Song Ci laugh out loud.

After Song Ci left, Li Fan took a shower first, then washed the clothes and quilts soiled by semen, and took them to the yard to dry.

While it was hanging out, seeing Mr. Yang coming out of the building, he greeted him with a smile.

Mr. Yang stopped beside him, smiled and said, "Xiaofan, did you drink the soft-shelled turtle soup that Song Ci made yesterday?"

Li Fan said: "I drank it, and I drank two bowls."

Mr. Yang asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"

Li Fan said, "It's delicious."

"I'm not asking this." Mr. Yang lowered his voice a little and said, "Did you feel an impulse? Want to make trouble?"

Li Fan understood what he meant, and smiled awkwardly.

Mr. Yang laughed and said, "The soft-shelled turtle soup is indeed good for fatigue, but it is also very effective for tonifying the kidney and strengthening the yang. In our hometown, if the wife thinks that her husband is not good in bed, she will make turtle soup for him and make trouble at night. It will be very exciting when you come. You young people don’t have a good friend, and there is no place to vent all your energy, so you can only use two hands to make ends meet, hahaha.”

It turned out that the turtle soup was to blame, no wonder he woke up so impulsively this morning.

Do you want to explain it to Song Ci?Otherwise, he must think he is very horny and often jerk off behind his back.

But wouldn't this be a bit like 300 taels of silver here?

Li Fan hesitated all morning, but couldn't help but send Song Ci a cryptic text message.

"It's all caused by the soft-shelled turtle soup... Actually, I seldom do that."

After waiting anxiously for a while, the phone finally rang a text message notification tone.

Li Fan hurriedly opened it.

Song Ci's reply was very short, only one word, plus punctuation marks, barely counted as two words.

"Oh."