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"What's the matter with you, buddy? I've been laughing all afternoon, and my brother panicked seeing it."

Xiang Chi's roommate packed up his notes and looked at the people around him smiling like flowers in feigned horror. Throughout the afternoon, this person was serious for at most 10 minutes. As long as he took out his mobile phone and looked at it for two seconds, he would Immediately raised the corners of his mouth.

"Mr. Xiang", who used to be forbidden to strangers, was very close to the people this afternoon. His whole person was like a dark sunflower, cheerful and evil at the same time.

"It's all right."

Just be someone else's husband.

The students in the front row looked back at Xiang Chi who had been shining brightly behind him, and deliberately teased: "You have a situation, Lao Xiang, this smile is exactly the same as the face when I chased my wife in freshman year."

Xiang Chi wanted to restrain himself a bit and return to his aloof image, but he couldn't restrain his mouth that had been entrusted to him for a long time. He looked at the students in the front row who had wives, and wondered if the word "wife" touched his nerves. He raised his hand Cover the lower half of your face and continue to smile.

This smile tells a story.

"Fuck? Is it true?" Several people immediately stepped forward, booing and frolicking and quickly surrounded him.

"Our school?"

"Which major?"

"do we know each other?"

"Which god can accept you?"

Xiang Chi's ears were blocked by their household registration-like interrogation. It was obviously very noisy, but he was in a particularly good mood. He chose the last question and answered perfunctorily: "It's not a fairy, it's a little fox."

"Oh~little fox~"

"I already have nicknames, that's fine, Lao Xiang, keep it quiet."

"When did you get together?"

He got up with his bag, tried to escape the siege, and said with a smile, "Rang Rang, I'll check."

"Not yet?"

"It didn't work, you laughed like this?"

He didn't expect these people to understand the wonderful taste of crushing on a stone hammer, not to mention that the hammer hit the word "husband", and now he only felt that it was sweet to take a breath.

After finishing speaking, regardless of their questioning, he waved his hand and went straight to the laboratory building.

The blood in the heart seems to have turned into honey. I don’t know if it’s because of the high calorie content of sugar. Anyway, on this cold night with a strong wind blowing at almost eight o’clock, Xiang Chi’s whole body is hot and steady, walking steadily and quickly, like an invulnerable fighter. But in 5 minutes, he rushed to the laboratory building against the wind.

Before entering the door, he straightened his slightly messy hair in front of the fire hydrant in the mirror, looked around at the perfect face, forced a smile, and entered the laboratory.

Today ended early, and seniors and sisters have left one after another. It is a valuable experience for undergraduates to do odd jobs in this kind of project, so Xiang Chi and Jiao Xian, the only undergraduates in the two project teams, took over the lab. For most chores, it is routine to arrive early and leave late.

Jiao Xian also left today after pressurizing as usual, and is now turning on the disinfection ultraviolet light in the cell room.

Xiang Chi knocked on the glass wall, Jiao Xian turned his head, and the fox eyes not covered by the mask immediately curved into crescent moons with clear arcs.

Just as he finished cleaning, he went straight out of the laboratory, closed the door, and said clearly while taking off his gloves, "You're here, thank you for your hard work."

There was no answer from there, and he didn't pay much attention. Just as he was about to turn on the main switch of the ultraviolet lamp in the laboratory, a slightly cool breath suddenly came from behind him.

Xiang Chi almost half-wrapped him, and put one hand in front of him, clutching the cell phone he had lost.

Jiao Xian swallowed subconsciously, the cold air on his back dissipated, even if he didn't touch a tiny bit, there was an inexplicable heat, he took the phone and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Xiang Chi chuckled in his ear, took a step forward, brushed his long hand halfway past his ear, pressed the switch of the UV light for him, and then lightly touched his ear to pick up the hanger of the mask. With one finger forward, he slowly helped him take off the mask, and threw it into the trash can.

Jiao Xian felt that the atmosphere was not right. He and Xiang Chi used to have a very polite and familiar social distance, but now it was sticky and erotic.

For some reason, he felt that the mask was a bit erotic when it was taken off.

Jiao Xian cautiously turned his head to look at the person behind him, but he couldn't help his heart skipping a beat. He knew that Xiang Chi was very close behind him, but he didn't expect it to be so close. Chi cheeks.

This person lowered his side face, his sharp eyes looked straight at the little fox's exquisite eyebrows, not wanting to miss any details.

"husband?"

? ? ? ? ?

The quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken, and the hoarse voice slid past the ears, the tone was very low, like whispering between two people, the breath mixed with heat, instantly ignited Jiao Xian's ears.

His heart was beating so fast that he almost flew out, and there was a bang in his head, and hundreds of feet of waves surged up. He could hardly think, and he could only repeat one sentence in his mind: Is this calling me?

Seeing that he looked like a little squirrel that had been robbed, Xiang Chi stared blankly at the front with empty eyes, smiled and took out the mobile phone he was clutching in front of his chest, opened the screen in front of him, clicked on the call history, Calmly opened the contact information named "husband", whispered one by one in his ear: "16273966855", and finally asked gently: "Whose phone number is this?"

With a sound of "buzz", Jiao Xian instantly lost his ability to think, and instinctively wanted to take back the phone, but he was ruthlessly pinned down with both hands in front of him, held by someone with one arm, and a tight and unfamiliar body was stuck behind him. The blush spread all the way to the ears, and the nameless fire burned along the heart and into the brain, and the Tianling Gai almost vaporized along with the surging blood.

"Huh? Let me ask you a question, whose number is it?"

The warm air brushed against the bones of his ears, and the words pierced his ears like magic sounds, adding more firewood to his fire.

Xiang Chi chuckled in his ear, refusing to let him go at all, took the man's hand and patted his arm lightly to urge him.

"I don't know." Jiao Xian tilted his head stubbornly, his head was dizzy with heat, and he couldn't react to the current situation at all.

"I don't know?" Xiang Chi glanced at the little fox next to his ear who was so ashamed that he wanted to sneak out through the crack of the door, licked his lips evilly, and pulled his finger viciously to press the small green sign behind the contact information, Take him to make a phone call to this "unnamed" husband.

The 1.8 meter tall man was easily subdued by one arm just like that, Jiao Xian completely forgot to resist, and stared at the connected call without any hesitation and swallowed.

After a few seconds of silence, Jiao Xian moved his Adam's apple nervously, as if a slender steel needle was pressed against his neck.

Suddenly, a muffled vibration exploded from the back of the waist, "buzzing" non-stop along the waist all the way to his scalp, making his hair stand on end.

Xiang Chi put the phone back into Jiao Xian's hand, took out his own phone, and held it up in front of him again.

Jiao Xian watched helplessly as he clicked the answer button under the contact named Little Fox, and sent it to his ear, saying, "Listen, who is this person?"

Little fox, he made a note of little fox to himself.

Jiao Xian, whose brain had recovered its subtle functions, took the time to nibble a piece of fruit candy for himself, but he didn't realize that Xiang Chi's whole body was now covered with anhydrous syrup that could drown him.

"I, I..." Jiao Xian didn't know what to say to me for a long time. The receiver was full of his own voice, which sounded like a nervous voice that was about to smoke.

It's rare to see the clever little fox in such an embarrassment. The big devil softened his heart and decided to let him go for the time being. There are too many monitoring in the laboratory, so it's really inconvenient to do something.

He took back his mobile phone, pinched his mandible with one hand in a half-closed position, and cursed at his ear bitterly: "Pack it up and come out, and I'll tell you who this person is."

After speaking, he opened the door and left the laboratory.

Jiao Xian touched the place that had just been pinched, and was startled by the temperature in his hand.

He is not a person who blushes very easily. Although he is white, he seldom blushes obviously, but he knows that he must be getting used to it now, and he can guess how horrible this face is without looking in the mirror.

His mind was still in a messy state of strike, he obediently began to tidy himself up, took off his lab coat, took off his shoes and changed them, put on his coat, held the hot cell phone, and opened the door gently, very gently.

There was no one outside the door, and the person who promised to tell him the answer was not outside. He turned around and closed the security door, not daring to move.

The laboratory is at the corner of the corridor. Whether he takes the stairs or the elevator, he has to turn to the corridor three steps away. He knows that Xiang Chi is waiting for him there.

"Come here, don't you want to see your husband?"

There was a sudden sound from the mobile phone in his hand, and he raised it in horror. The call of "husband" continued without being cut off, and he didn't even know when the hands-free was turned on.

In the silent corridor, the word "husband" was like a heavy hammer, making Jiao Xian's whole body go limp.

He responded with a shameful "hmm", quickly squatted down and covered his face with one hand, put the other arm on his knee and put the phone far away.

Exposed, how come it was exposed? !What a shame! !

Lustful daydreams were caught by the righteous master, what kind of death Shura field is this!

Jiao Xian was extremely tormented, he really didn't know how to face Xiang Chi, he rubbed his face vigorously, took a deep breath, got up and walked over.

Xiang Chi hugged him just now.

The belated reflex arc finally reached this point, Jiao Xian paused, covered his mouth and forehead against the wall beside him in an attempt to physically cool down.

Hugged him, it was warm, and the note to him was still a little fox.

So Xiang Chi is curved?

Does he also like himself?

A topic that Jiao Xian would ask himself every night. In the past, he would laugh at himself and sleep under the quilt sadly. Today, the answer to the same question is ready to come out. Self-deprecating is no longer self-deprecating, and the corners of his mouth are hanging behind his ears.

He took a deep breath again, and turned into the long corridor in two steps. Under the dim light, the man was leaning against the wall.

The notification sounded to hang up the call, and the other end cut off the call.

Xiang Chi crossed his legs, looked at him with his arms in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Come here."

Jiao Xian's eyes wandered, he glanced at the light of the emergency exit, and at the window in the stairwell, but he didn't look at the person in front of him.

He moved over and stood at a distance of two steps.

They didn't want to have such a false social distance at all, so they raised their hand and dragged him over, grabbed his wrist with one hand, squeezed the obvious joints, and asked, "Is that remark understandable as what I thought?" ?”

Jiao Xian looked out the window with his face crooked, and the voice in his ear was whispering softly and hoarsely, just like in the laboratory.

The IQ CD was finally over, he whispered softly, and asked unnaturally: "What do you mean?"

Xiang Chi chuckled and said meaningfully, "literally."

Jiao Xian pursed his lips, but he refused to do so, and also curled the corners of his mouth, not speaking.

The wrist was lightly rubbed, and the unfamiliar touch slid all the way down to the palm of the hand. I don't know if it was because Xiang Chi's hand was not as warm as his because he just came in from the outside.

"When did it start?"

Xiang Chi slid his thumb back and forth on the back of his hand, staring at his pupils who were blindly looking around, his heart was very agitated.

"Just, during the dinner."

Jiao Xian lowered his voice, and the magnetically muted tone was slightly wavy.

Their project team only organized a dinner party, rented a party hall to hold a small party, barbecued, played wine and played games, and played around all night.

Jiao Xian looks smart, but that's just the arrogance brought on by years of experience as a master. Not only is he not witty in social situations, but he is easy to talk to.

He is handsome and friendly. He was teased by his strange brothers and sisters as soon as he joined the group. He was just recommended to come to the dinner party not long ago. In order to strengthen the relationship with everyone, he was coaxed to play various games non-stop. Beer was upgraded to vodka.

Xiang Chi is a veteran in the clinical laboratory. He has mixed projects with professors since his freshman year. Even though he just came here, he knows these people well. It became a lonely island for persuading people to drink easily, and they felt refreshed after a night.

At the beginning of joining the group, the two were no more than acquaintances, and they exchanged the most experimental details on weekdays, and didn't know much about it. On that day, Xiang Chi, who had always been aloof, suddenly stopped a glass of orange rum with a burning mouth, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously. : "Look at him, his face turned red from drinking. I'm not the one who will carry him back tomorrow morning. Let's go here and let us brothers go."

They lived in a dormitory building, and it was reasonable for him to deal with neighbors who couldn't take care of themselves.

After successfully retreating from the torrent, Jiao Xian was indeed dizzy from drinking, and the two walked up to the second floor and entered the game room.

He didn't have any impression after playing the game for a few rounds. He vaguely remembered that it was a very old style of painting, which was a bit boring. After a while, he fell asleep beside him. When he woke up again, he saw Xiang Chi's distinct jaw line and serious eyebrows and eyes from the angle of looking up. .

The supposedly bright room was dimly lit, only the game on the TV was on, shining on Xiang Chi's handsome and tough outline, vividly playing the high-level light and shadow of a retro literary film.He had no expression on his face, and quickly operated the handle with his fingers. He was very quiet, very serious, and very A.

This angle coincided inexplicably with the moment when he looked up and saw Xiang Chi suddenly leaning over to block the drink.

Was handsome.

It's so inexplicable that the secret love comes, a thoughtful turn off the light, a profile, a look, and then you get stuck in it, unable to extricate yourself.

"What's wrong with the dinner party?" Xiang Chi pulled him a step further, and the two crotches were slightly pressed against each other, and their breaths barely blended together.

"Dinner... During the dinner party, he is very handsome." Jiao Xian couldn't help but look at the man's sinister smile and his sexy sharp teeth.

"It's that simple?"

"What about you?" Jiao Xian's downcast gaze suddenly slid up to look straight into Xiang Chi's eyes.

"Me? Me, it was love at first sight."

Jiao Weiwei raised his eyebrows and looked at the smiling Xiang Chi in surprise.

I'm used to his cold and indifferent appearance, but such a sweet smile keeps messing up the irregular rhythm of his heart like a little hook.

When meeting for the first time, Jiao Xian briefly introduced himself to everyone. Most of the seniors and sisters have heavy work on hand, and the basic operations are handed over to Xiang Chi. It would be good to have a newcomer to share the pressure with him.

He is responsible for introducing the project background, guiding simple experiments and basic cell culture. At first glance, he only thinks this boy is very handsome, especially his eyes. He really has no more impressions.

But the change is only in an instant, and it only takes a little inadvertence to trigger the switch.

He introduced the sliced ​​tissue to Jiao Xian. After adjusting the microscope, he took a small step back on the pulley stool. An uneven ridge line on the floor tile stuck a wheel, and the back stopped, but Jiao Xian rubbed it smoothly. Come over, wipe the tip of his nose and move to the eyepiece to start observing, telling him to inhale the aroma, not perfume, but natural and youthful body fragrance such as shampoo or shower gel.

Xiang Chi was stunned, looking at the knees of the two people who were half touching, and then at the seductive nape of the neck. Suddenly, he was in a strange mood, and unconsciously licked the tip of the tiger's teeth with his tongue under the mask. Agitated by the strange emotions in my heart.

Xiang Chi raised his head, and his eyes were fixed on Jiao Xian's shining eyes without turning or avoiding.

The person he silently likes also likes him, and now this person is still standing obediently in front of him, his cheeks flushed with shame, and his beautiful and delicate eyes are full of violent emotions.

At this moment, an indescribable mood was like a tide blocked by a small bottle that could not flow freely, making his chest swell terribly.

"I like you longer than you like me, little fox."

Jiao Xian's breathing became heavier, and an unspeakable emotion surged up in his heart. This domineering emotion quickly controlled his reason, making him lean forward and hold Xiang Chi's face, and touch the woman who kept teasing him without hesitation. lips.

Xiang Chi was taken aback for a moment, then opened his mouth and smiled lightly, but he didn't want to, this vixen, who looked ashamed and angry, stretched out his tongue and licked the fangs on the left wantonly.

All his emotions exploded into sparks in his chest in an instant, and he clasped his tight ribs with both hands and stroked the little fox's back.

The two kissed until the air was scorching hot, and their movements were gentle and gentle, probably because they were both newbies, they were a little jerky, and they could only express their indescribable joy in this direct way.

Jiao Xian stroked Xiang Chi's short hair, beating a small drum in his heart, and suddenly felt that he was probably the luckiest person in the world.

The author has something to say: the phone number is a fake, just for the sake of reading experience