his little candy

However, on Gu Zheng's side, he was still exercising on the old Gong's bed in his messy kennel when he was woken up by Han Che's phone call.

"God Han, what's wrong with you?"

"I said this little boyfriend, he can't be spoiled. If he spoils him so much, he has to let it hang out for a few days. This is playing hard to get. Look at our family, Tutu, I've taken care of him so well."

Gu Zheng was talking vigorously, when he heard Han Che's voice on the phone, gritting his teeth in a fit of disbelief.

"I-was-pull-hacked."

Gu Zheng bit the bullet and said, "No way."

Jiang Tu came out of the shower, and seeing Gu Zheng's smirking face, he really didn't like the dog-legged look.

"Let you stop talking nonsense, and get into trouble again."

Gu Zheng scratched his head and wailed, "Is that me making a plan, or talking nonsense? I am a love saint who is rare in a middle school."

Gu Zheng hurriedly picked up the trousers under the bed, before he put them on, Jiang Tu slapped Bai Shengsheng's buttocks.

Buttocks, really loud, if the beat beats, it's like blowing a trumpet.

Jiang Tu's eyes dimmed, and Gu Zheng turned his head and glared at Jiang Tu, "Calm down the evil fire, I really have to go out."

"It's urgent."

Jiang Tu made another move, but Gu Zheng couldn't hold on, and his buttocks hit the head of the bed behind, as if there was a tear.

Gu Zheng was wearing the pants he was wearing while standing on the bed, and when he felt his butt was cold, he wiped it off, "Hey, why do I feel that my butt is so cold."

Jiang Tu chuckled, his eyes fell on Gu Zheng's trousers, which had been torn open, and he saw the two flaps of the buttocks hanging under the belt, "The trousers are torn, go and put the little bird pocket on."

Gu Zheng wailed again: "I don't like wearing underwear, it's so tight it's hard."

Jiang Tu took a look at Gu Zheng, and when Gu Zheng was washing his buttocks, he found a pair of trousers from the cabinet and threw them out.

Gu Zheng came out after washing up, wiped the foam off his mouth, and saw Jiang Tu's leather pants left on the bed, he felt flustered for a while.

"I don't like it! It's so coquettish to wear this one. I don't like wearing tights, especially leather pants. Wearing them will make the world covet my long legs!"

"Come on, hurry up and change it." Jiang Tu and Gu Zheng have different bodies, so this is really the only one that suits Gu Zheng.

Gu Zheng is also a rough guy, so he wouldn't dislike some clothes, so he picked them up and thought of Han Che's troubles, so he said to Jiang Tu: "Fuck, I seem to have really lost the chain again."

A few days ago, Gu Zheng gave Han Che some advice, but today, Gu Zheng still has to pay the debt.

After Gu Zheng came to look for Han Che in the apartment, he saw Han Che punching sandbags in the room, and Gu Zheng was so frightened by that punch that he even posted a Weibo.

#A man who is blacklisted by his boyfriend can't be messed with! ! !

The video was accompanied by a picture of Han Che, who was wearing a blue gym suit, and a big V reposted it in an instant, and also accompanied the picture with a paragraph of text.

The wild man with messy hair is like a wild wolf running on the prairie, messy yet handsome, handsome yet wild, with smooth abdominal muscles, dripping sweat, sexy and agitated Adam's apple, that Slender fingers, that... coveted lump, little sisters, hurry up and collect it.

Comment area:

A flower in the rabbit area: You are all devils, please private message the photographer.

No. [-] dick in the rabbit area: This sweet shooting angle adds chicken legs to the photographer.

Gun Gun doesn't like to eat bamboo: visual inspection... [email protected] the big bad wolf who doesn't love little rabbits

@不爱小兔少的大痴狼: The eyes have their own infrared rays, and they can still see 18cm. I think it is 20cm.

Han Che had no idea that he was filmed by Gu Zheng, and that Gu Zheng had ruined him online.

After Han Che finished exercising, he saw Gu Zheng holding his mobile phone, smiling very lewdly.

"What?"

"Ah, God Han, you're done practicing, little sister-in-law really blocked you."

Han Shen threw the phone to Gu Zheng, and Gu Zheng looked at Han Shen's blocked WeChat, and suddenly felt a dark feeling in his heart, but he had to hold back a smile, and said with a bitter face: "Han God, what are you going to do? ?”

"Hey, God Han, where's Lin Cuo?" Gu Zheng asked again.

Han Che said calmly, "I'm back."

Gu Zheng had no choice but to bite the bullet and stay here, accompanied by Han Shen who was in a bad mood and continued to practice all the fitness equipment, but Gu Zheng's old waist was miserable.

half an hour.

Song Guo and Chen Xun were talking when they heard Mother Song's voice outside the living room.

"Guoguo, your classmate has come to look for you."

classmate?

Who will come to him at this time?

Song Guo was puzzled in his heart, and asked Chen Xun, "I'll go out first."

Song Guo wiped her hands, walked out of the kitchen, and saw Gu Zheng at the door of the living room.

Gu Zheng was leaning on the door, bending over. It seemed that he was very tired just now. He was still clutching his chest and panting heavily. Maybe he was wearing a very flirty leather jacket and pants. He was wearing a punk style, which was a bit like playing The rock and roll social youth scared Mother Song, so he guarded the door and did not let Gu Zheng in.

Seeing Song Guo, Gu Zheng waved his hands excitedly, as if seeing a life-saving straw. The phrase "little sister-in-law" almost blurted out, but under Song Guo's warning eyes, he changed his words: "Song Guo—classmate, I have something to ask you, can you come out?"

Song Guo frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Gu Zheng's anxious hair was about to be pulled off, and he almost knelt down for Song Guo, wanting to cry without tears: "You come out first."

After Song Guo came out, Gu Zheng dragged Song Guo to the next door.

The door next door was not closed, and Song Guo saw Han Che standing at the door at a glance.

Seeing Han Che, Song Guo acted as if she had her tail tied up. She pursed her lips, her face was cold, and she turned around to leave. However, the little rabbit couldn't fight the evil forces, so Han Che pulled her arm and dragged her inside. Room.

The bedroom door slammed shut.

In the master bedroom, the clothes on the floor were cleaned up, and the bed was tidy, but Song Guo didn't know what Han Che meant?To drag him to see the bed where he slept with Lin Cuo?

Song Guo had a sour mouthful stuck in her throat, and when she tried to pull Han Che's hand away, she was squeezed even tighter.

Song Guo: "Let go of me."

Song Guo raised her head without blinking her eyelashes, as if she was competing with Han Che for calmness.

Han Che frowned, took out his phone, and turned to Song Guo's interface, where countless messages were sent, but all failed to be sent.

Song Guo was taken aback.

He vaguely remembered that he deleted Han Che's WeChat in a fit of anger yesterday. Could it be that he was blocked?

Anyway, I don’t remember, I was so dizzy from crying at the time, I also remembered whether it was deleted or blocked, anyway, I can’t find Han Che’s WeChat for the time being.

Han Che raised his forehead: "Why did you block me?"

Song Guo couldn't help but glance around the bed, especially the trash can, wanting to see if there were any unknown objects thrown in afterwards.

However, the trash can in Han Che's house is a relatively advanced intelligent sensor trash can, and the lid can only be opened by sensing. Song Guo can't be too obvious when Han Che is here.

Han Che noticed that Song Guo's eyes fell on the trash can, and he looked over it with some confusion. After opening the lid with his hands, he asked Song Guo, "What are you looking for?"

Song Guo looked carefully, and it seemed that the trash can was very clean, except for a few scraps of paper.

Suddenly, steam came out of his face. How dare he say that he was checking to see if there was anything they used last night.

"It's nothing, I'm going back." Song Guo remembered that he didn't seem to see Lin Cuo.

Han Che seemed to see Song Guo's doubts, took Song Guo's arm, and pulled him towards him.

"Azuo is home."

Acuo, Acuo.

Song Guo suddenly recalled the image of Han Che sticking intimately on Lin Cuo's shoulder last night, her chest was blocked by a puff of breath, and she directly shook off Han Che's arm.

"It's none of my business."

Han Che's expression changed, and his tone suddenly became sensitive: "Are you going to shake off my hand at any time?"

Song Guo was shocked by Han Che's voice. He didn't know why Han Che reacted so strongly to this. He bit his lip and said angrily, "Didn't we break up?"

Han Che frowned more and more tightly: "Who said we broke up?"

Song Guo pointed to Han Che, then pointed to the bed and said, "You're already with someone else, don't we break up yet?"

"When will I be with someone else?" As soon as Han Che finished speaking, he looked at Song Guo and said meaningfully, "Are you jealous of me and A Cuo?"

"Otherwise? You ignored me from the day before yesterday. You sat on the sofa and stopped hugging me. You didn't wait for me to sleep at night. You didn't give me a hearty breakfast in the morning. You didn't accompany me at noon. Accompanying others to play basketball, and let others drink the water they drank, and let others put their arms around your shoulders, the most unbearable thing is...you actually do embarrassing things with others."

"Han Che, we broke up."

Song Guo pointed at Han Che with her fingers. She finished speaking in one breath without panting. Her tone was as fast as jumping beans in a bamboo tube. The strong resentment floated in the air, and even Han Che felt the little daughter-in-law. mourning.

Han Che stared in astonishment at the young daughter-in-law's face flushed with anger, her puffed cheeks very seriously, the cute white and fat little snow dumplings like the ones made by her grandmother in memory, so cute that people want to take a bite.

Han Che chuckled, put his hands on Song Guo's shoulders, put his face directly on Song Guo's shoulders, and laughed non-stop.

"What are you laughing at, we broke up, let me go." Song Guo felt that Ah Che was so annoying, that as soon as he fell in love with him, he changed his mind and was so kind to others.

Ah Che obviously belonged to him alone, how could he be nice to others.

So angry.

Song Guo looked angrily at Han Che lying on his shoulder, but there was nothing he could do about it. Someone was sticking to him like a mangy dog.

"Little fool, no matter who you are jealous of, there is no need to be jealous of Acuo."

Song Guo was taken aback: "Why?"

Han Che bent his lips and said, "Because, he is different."

Han Che still didn't talk about the relationship between Lin Cuo and him, Song Guo always felt a knot in his heart, especially Ah Che's sentence, "he is different", Song Guo couldn't let go of it for a long time.

Song Guo and Han Che reconciled.

Ah Che inexplicably left him cold for three days, ran out of Lin Cuo out of nowhere, and even had an unclear relationship with Ah Che...

Only now did Song Guo feel that she knew too little about Han Che, except that Ah Che had an older sister, Han Qing, and knew nothing about it.

Gu Zheng should know, right?

Song Guo suddenly went to ask Gu Zheng, but this was a matter between him and Ah Che, if Ah Che was unwilling to tell him, why would he go to someone else.

Song Guo searched on Baidu, but there was no explanation, not even A Che's interviews when he was young, did not mention his family at all.

New Year's Day is approaching.

The school will hold a party, and the art committee members of each class have been notified.

Class A is an experimental class, and the whole area is buried in writing the test papers. When the literary and art committee members stood on the podium and finished speaking, everyone continued to bury their heads, showing no sign of interest.

The literary and art committee looked down, "Song Guo, Sun Yang, all of you class committees should think of a way, every class should have a show."

Sun Yang suggested: "Who else can sing, go and sing a song?"

"In the past, Su Ruan went up to sing, dance and play the piano." Some students whispered.

Another voice came: "That's right, student Su Ruan feels that he will be very talented, but he just didn't study well, but now he is doing well, and he dropped out of school."

Song Guo frowned, and retorted: "Ruan Ruan didn't drop out of school."

The man shrugged and continued to work on the problem, which was none of his business.

Sun Yang said: "Our class A, Su Ruan, is gone, so we can't have a show?" Suddenly remembered something, looked at Song Guo and said, "Hey, Song Guo, I remember that you were wearing women's clothing and Su Ruan at the May [-]th Youth Festival in your first year of high school. Singing a love song. Your voice is not bad, why don't you sing a song."

Han Che raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Guo, "Women's clothing?"

Song Guo's scalp went numb, "Why? Don't look at me, it's impossible."

Han Che cleared his throat and said, "Sign up Song Guo and me."

The literary and art committee suddenly exclaimed: "What are you reporting?"

Han Che smiled and looked at Song Guo who wished he could find a hole in the ground and said, "Sing a love song."

Song Guo blushed and glared at Han Che, but she couldn't get into Han Che's mind to see what he was thinking.

The scene of singing with Ruan Ruan in women's clothing on stage suddenly appeared in Song Guo's mind, biting Han Che shamefully.

The author has something to say: Han Che's background, I bet you can't even guess it! ! ! !