Du Hanyue blew the cold wind in the corridor for more than half an hour. In fact, he regretted it the moment he walked out, because he frankly forgot to bring his mobile phone. What should I do if I have already started rolling?Du Hanyue didn't feel embarrassed at all, but he was afraid of Fu Junxiao's embarrassment... So he just blew the cold wind in the corridor for more than half an hour and thought about life for more than half an hour.

Touching his face was a bit cold, Du Han counted and felt that it had been almost half an hour, he thought silently, it had already been half an hour, even if Fu Junxiao lasted longer, one knot was better than six knots, it would be about the same now right? ... So Du Han went back to the room more decisively.

The moment the door was opened, the warm breath in the room instantly rushed towards the face, making Du Han feel more comfortable physically and mentally after blowing the cold wind for a long time, and quickly closed the door to isolate the cold air from the outside.

Walking into the room, Fu Junxiao was squinting his eyes slightly, sitting on the edge of the bed with red cheeks, a few suspicious balls of tissues lying on the floor, smelling a suspicious smell in the air, Du Han frowned and questioned Fu Junxiao: " Why are you sitting on my bed?" Fu Junxiao's bed is obviously the one closest to the door, but Fu Junxiao is obviously sitting on Du Hanyue's bed.

Du Hanyue is not the kind of clean freak who doesn't like people sitting on his bed, but it doesn't mean he welcomes people sitting on his bed and masturbating. Thinking that the bed he will sleep on tonight may be contaminated with other people's "children", His whole person is a bit bad...even if that person is handsome.

Fu Junxiao opened his eyes and looked at Du Hanyue, his face was a little red.

"Did you sit on my bed and masturbate?" Du Hanyue asked bluntly.

Fu Junxiao blushed even more, and he faltered and hummed.

"...Why don't you sit on your own bed?" Du Hanyue said bluntly, "What if your son fell off my bed?"

Fu Junxiao lowered his head, his long eyelashes drooped softly, he didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, but as soon as he assumed such a posture, Du Hanyue couldn't stand up anymore, he felt like he was punched into the mouth. Like cotton.

"Forget it, don't sit on someone else's bed next time you masturbate, I have a good temper," Du Hanyue praised himself without blushing, "change to someone with a bad temper, and beat you up directly, without any discussion."

"Oh." Fu Junxiao said sullenly.

"Are you still angry?" Du Hanyue walked over and pinched Fu Junxiao's chin and lifted it up, "I'm not angry, why are you angry?" Fu Junxiao's skin is good, it feels smooth and tender to the touch, but Du Hanyue has no special feeling in his heart , because his own skin is pretty good.

Fu Junxiao silently patted Du Hanyue's hand away, and said sullenly, "...Go and have breakfast."

Du Hanyue looked at the expression of Fu Junxiao's pissed off daughter-in-law, a little funny and a little speechless, he thought for a while and said, "I don't know if they have any other arrangements for chest hair. Go give them a call first."

So Du Hanyue went to get his mobile phone to make a call. After the call, he looked back and found that Fu Junxiao had obediently folded the two quilts and put them neatly on the bedside, just like before they came. .

A cowardly and lazy person like Du Hanyue seldom folds the quilt by himself. His bed is messy all year round, and the quilt is almost never folded when he gets up in the morning. Of course, this is not an isolated phenomenon. They are like this throughout the dormitory. Yes, it would be strange if one day I woke up and found out who had folded the quilt, so after seeing Fu Junxiao not only folded his own quilt, but also helped him to fold the quilt neatly, Du Han was stunned for a long time... Wan Wan Unexpectedly, Fu Junxiao's setting is not only a girl, but also a wife!

"What's wrong?" Fu Junxiao noticed Du Hanyue's gaze and asked softly.

"It's nothing, I suddenly found that you are very virtuous." Du Hanyue glanced silently, and found that the corners of the quilt were folded out... One look and you can tell that Fu Junxiao definitely didn't fold it just to pretend to be in front of him. The skill of making quilts must have been practiced for many years. Du · Life Skill Level [-] Disabled · Han Yue silently gave Fu Junxiao a thumbs up in his heart.

But thinking about Fu Junxiao's beautiful and virtuous mother, Du Han felt more understandable.

Fu Junxiao smiled slightly, Danfeng's eyes slightly curved.

"Chest hair said that I planned to go to the comic exhibition today, but Jingyu let us go, and eloped with his little shou. It's too boring to go shopping with just a few of us. I will go next time when there are all the people. I will be free today. Activities." Du Hanyue relayed to Fu Junxiao what the Colorful Panda had just said to him on the phone.

Fu Junxiao lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Du Han went to look through his travel bag, found a computer bag, and said, "I won't go out, I'm going to play games today, how about you?"

"...I don't go out either." Fu Junxiao said.

"Then let's play games together, and watch the live broadcast by the way." Du Hanyue turned on the computer, put the computer on the bedside table, and took out a bunch of equipment from the computer bag.

"What game?" Fu Junxiao moved closer to Du Hanyue. Du Hanyue turned his face away and almost kissed Fu Junxiao's face. Fu Junxiao blushed a little and stared blankly at him. Screen.

""This is a Zombie Game", a very classic zombie game, have you played it?" Du Hanyue set up the video recording software, adjusted the microphone, and said while doing it, "The plot line of this game is quite long, I plan to record a series, let’s get a few p, seven or eight p is almost the same.”

"No," Fu Junxiao shook his head honestly, and said, "I've only played the games you've played."

"This sentence is a bit of a mouthful," Du Han raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't really like to play games, but because you like my live broadcast, so you go to play games?"

Fu Junxiao nodded honestly.

"..." Du Han was speechless for a while.

"You don't have to be so reluctant, if you really don't like playing games..."

Fu Junxiao shook his head again, he raised his head to look at Du Hanyue, and said seriously: "I didn't like playing games very much at first, but after recording the live, I found that playing games is very good, there are so many people supporting me, and the most important thing is It's...that I can get to know you."

"Your mother will definitely beat me up if she finds out." Du Han was a little more confused, "Does your mother know that you are addicted to games?"

Fu Junxiao nodded and said: "She asked someone to buy many game disks for me, and those game consoles too... I was depressed for a long time after I became a fat man because of hormones. I always felt that the students around me were laughing at me. Teacher I also looked down on me, I was depressed and inferior. Later, after I watched your live broadcast, I asked my mother for the first time that I wanted to play games. My mother was so happy that she almost cried... because during that time I had already Because I didn’t want to go to school and stayed at home for a long time, I didn’t want to do anything, and I didn’t have any interest in doing anything.”

Even if you want to play games, it's better than staying at home every day and doing nothing in a daze, so not only did Mama Fu not stop Fu Junxiao from playing games like other young mothers, but she also encouraged his hard-earned hobbies.

Du Han felt a little sad when he heard it, he reached out and patted Fu Junxiao's shoulder, and said, "You must have been in the period of youth depression at that time, what's wrong with the fat man, I think the fat man is very cute."

Fu Junxiao was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he asked: "Then what do you think... what about the colorful pandas?"

Du Hanyue paused, and after thinking for a few seconds, he said, "People are very enthusiastic...very cute."

"Oh." Fu Junxiao responded in a flat voice, lowering his eyelashes.

Du Hanyue thought that his words had hit Fu Junxiao's heart, and quickly remedied him, saying: "I really think he is very cute, he is full of flesh, and he must be very comfortable to touch."

Only then did Fu Junxiao raise his eyes, looked at Du Han and said more seriously: "My flesh is also very comfortable to the touch."

"Ah?" Du Hanyue didn't react for a while.

Fu Junxiao brought his hand closer, and said to Du Hanyue again: "My flesh is also very comfortable to the touch."

Du Han laughed more, he patted Fu Junxiao's hand away, and said, "Come on, you're so skinny, you don't have much flesh, it's not comfortable to touch... Actually, you're really handsome now that you've lost weight, and many girls like you like you."

"What about you?" Fu Junxiao felt aggrieved and touched the flesh on his arm.

"...I'm not a girl." Du Han subconsciously felt that the topic was about to develop in a direction he didn't like.

"If you were a girl, would you like me?" Fu Junxiao looked at Du Hanyue anxiously.

Du Hanyue originally wanted to shake his head, but after shaking his head halfway, he suddenly remembered that Fu Junxiao is a sophomore boy who has just come out of the depression period of adolescence, and he can't hit him like this, so he shook his head and turned into a nod: "I like it!... If I were a girl .”

Fu Junxiao smiled slightly, his long eyelashes trembled, and the stream of light in Danfeng's eyes twitched.

"...Unfortunately, I'm not a girl." Du Hanyue finished speaking slowly.

Fu Junxiao's eyes dimmed again.

"Next time I have a chance, I will definitely introduce some cute girls to you." Du Hanyue smiled, "...the game has begun."

Fu Junxiao originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Du Hanyue's expression suddenly became serious and the microphone was already on, he held back his words.

In fact, where does Du Hanyue know any cute girls? He has been studying in University A for almost two years, and he can't even recognize the girls in his class. Their faces and names don't match at all, let alone other classes and other majors in the school. Du Hanyue is not listening to girls when other people are trying to hook up with girls every day, and he only cares about playing games. If he didn't have good grades and didn't fail a subject, he would have been regarded as a plaything and a loser by others Exemplary.

...although it's almost the same now.

"Hi everyone, I'm Hanyue Dao," Du Hanyue's voice immediately became deep and vicissitudes as soon as he hit the mic, as if he had switched vicissitudes mode, "The game I'm bringing to you today is a classic zombie game "This is a zombie game", in order to reduce everyone's fear, I invited a friendly UP master..."

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