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??The floor lamp is next to the opposite sofa.He Pingsui leaned over like this, Meng Tinghe was surrounded by the shadow surrounded by him.

??Back in the light, He Pingsui's eyes were deep and deep. It was the earnestness of analyzing the monologue,? and also the aggressiveness was inevitable.

?? Meng Tinghe had the illusion of being stared at by a predatory cheetah for a moment, but in the next second he saw the tenderness in his eyes.

?? It's really foul for someone who has a crush on him to talk like this and look at him like this.

?? With the back of the sofa blocking him, Meng Tinghe had no room to retreat.He stared into He Pingsui's eyes, and raised his hand against his shoulder.

"In that case..." Meng Tinghe slowly raised the corners of his lips, "Then I'll reciprocate."

??He Pingsui nodded, showing that he was listening attentively.

??Meng Tinghe unconsciously hooked He Pingsui's shoulder with his fingertips.Through the clothes, He Pingsui felt as if he had been gently scratched by a cat's paw.

?? "Where do I start, well, the two of us have met in hotels many times..."

??He Pingsui's itchy heart suddenly withered.After all, the guy in front of me didn't know why he came here today.

"Before at Nightingale, what did you think Yan Cen wanted to do? Another time you beat someone up for me, and then we met here this time." Meng Tinghe let go of his hand on his shoulder, and nodded With fair and slender fingers, counting the previous encounters.

??The corners of He Pingsui's eyes drooped visibly, and every cell in his body began to smell sour.

??Meng Tinghe finished counting, and looked at him again: "Three times...it doesn't seem like many."

??He Pingsui pressed down violently, his hands loosely wrapped around the back of Meng Tinghe's neck.

?? "Not much?"

??Meng Tinghe was still carrying on his half-spoken jokes,? Suddenly being caught by the throat of fate, he managed to maintain his composure: "The first time I went to have dinner with Yan Cen, and the second time was a band party. Now this The first time? It was me who was scolded by his sister when I was young, so I came to help."

??All the chance encounters that might lead to conflicts were explained simply and concisely by Meng Tinghe.

?? "So, congratulations,? You are also the first."

??He Pingsui heard the meaning of his words, breathed a little harder, and tightened his hand around the back of Meng Tinghe's neck, subconsciously pressing the pulse on the side of his neck with his thumb.

??Meng Tinghe struggled uncomfortably, thought of something, raised his eyebrows, and asked He Pingsui.

"Then again, every time you go to Nightingale, do you just drink alcohol?"

??He Pingsui wrapped his arms around the back of Meng Tinghe's neck and grabbed his shoulders instead, speaking quickly, as if he was eager to prove himself: "Well, I usually leave after drinking. Drinking is... ...It's a way for me to relax, since my mother left, I will..."

"Hush."

??Meng Tinghe lightly touched He Pingsui's lips with his index finger, interrupting him: "It's done."

??When talking about the ringtone that was recorded just now, He Pingsui mentioned that it was because he was in a bad state at that time.And his mother's death is mostly related to this incident.

??Things that can make him feel bad to that extent...

??Meng Tinghe lowered his hand against his lips.

?? He doesn't have the fun of letting people open the wound to explain to him.

?? If they can really get to the final relationship, then he is very willing to go through this past with him, but it is obviously not suitable to talk about it at this moment.

??He Pingsui understood what he meant, and remained silent for a few seconds.The two stared at each other for a moment in the dim living room.

?? Meng Tinghe was locked on by his gaze, persisted for a while, then tilted his head to avoid his gaze.

??In order to skip this topic, Meng Tinghe conveniently poked He Pingsui's waist.

?? "Your waist is pretty good."

?? He actually maintained this action for so long.

??He Pingsui: "..."

??Mr. He straightened up, walked around the coffee table that was in the way, and stood in front of Meng Tinghe without hindrance.He was about to bend down again, smelling the smell of alcohol on the collar, and pulled off the windbreaker with some disgust.

?? Inside is a thin shirt, the buttons are tightly fastened to the top.

?? This time, there were no other hindrances at all, so He Pingsui bent down.

"If there is a chance in the future," he slowly unbuttoned the top button of the neckline, with the tip of his tongue against the back teeth, "you will know, no...you will know more deeply that my waist is indeed very good. "

??Meng Tinghe suddenly shuddered.

??He thought for a moment, put his hand around He Pingsui's neck: "Oh."

?? This gesture is almost a silent invitation.

??He Pingsui's eyes darkened: "Ting He, if you're like this, I'll have some bad thoughts."

??Meng Tinghe gave himself five seconds to analyze his heart.It is undeniable that with the blessing of the basic goodwill that existed at the first sight and the comfort and harmony of getting along with him later, his affection for this person has long been no stranger, and it has surpassed ordinary friendship.

?? To put it simply, he is a little tempted.

??Meng Tinghe looked at He Pingsui's forbearance and said, "Sure."

?? President He didn't expect to get such an answer, and was stunned for a moment.

??Meng Tinghe exerted force with his hand, and pressed the man's neck down a little.

??He Pingsui was startled awake by the heavier touch on his neck, bent his left knee and placed it on Meng Tinghe's side, leaning over to hold his pale lips.

??Different from the one-touch kiss yesterday, this kiss was like a blowing wind, fierce and extremely aggressive.

??Meng Tinghe didn't know how long it had passed, he only knew that when he opened his eyes, his lips seemed to be a little bit broken.

??He raised his hand and touched that place, and immediately felt a slight pain.Meng Tinghe hissed lightly: "Are you a dog?"

?? Obviously disgusted, but because there is still a layer of mist in the eyes, it seems to have changed its meaning.

?? Mr. He was proud of himself, even after receiving this scolding, he still had a good attitude: "Yeah, I was wrong, please be gentle next time."

??Meng Tinghe: "?" Why do you feel that these words are strange.

??…

?? "Brother - thank you, I drank that bowl of hangover soup and I think I feel better again...?"

??The door of the side sleeper was pushed open, Tang Ying chose to take a staggered step, and then barely kept a steady pace and walked out.

?? Who would have thought that at a glance, he could see that Fa Xiao, who had always been indifferent but had recently blossomed iron trees, was trapping people on the sofa, bowing his head and doing some immoral things.

??Look at his smug face!

?? Over there, He Pingsui heard Fa Xiao's ghost cry, and he rubbed the corner of Meng Tinghe's lips with his thumb before standing up.

??The charming atmosphere was broken, He Pingsui had no brotherhood in his eyes, only cold dislike: "Are you sober?"

?? If you made a mistake, you should give this guy a whole new room, and you shouldn't take the trouble to cram him into the second bedroom.

?? Tang Ying chose dully: "...that's right."

??Meng Tinghe didn't expect him to wake up from the alcohol so quickly. He had just been kissed, and he felt a little embarrassed.

??Taking time to weigh and analyze, Meng Tinghe followed He Pingsui and stood up.

??Without the obstruction of the sofa, and Tang Yingze turning on the overhead light, Meng Tinghe's face could be seen clearly in the brightened living room.

?? Tang Ying chose to be sluggish for the second time: "Hey, aren't you the little beauty who performed at the party!"

??The astonishment and shock of that performance is still hard to forget until now.And the person in the center of the stage is the most soulful element of this unforgettable painting.

??Since Tang Yingze talked about the performance at the party, Meng Tinghe simply followed the topic and said, "Mr. Tang Yingze? Thank you for that."

??Tang Ying chose to wave his hands wildly: "Don't dare to act, dare not act."

??Mr. He was inexplicably put aside, and after waiting for a long time, no one mentioned him, so he had to start by himself, warning Fa Xiao: "Don't shout."

??At any rate, he and He Pingsui have had a friendship for almost 20 years. Tang Yingze has never seen him with such a serious attitude... Oh, no, he was warned once at the party that day.

?? Still the same person.

?? Tang Yingze knew that Fa Xiao was serious this time, and his life was the most important thing, so he quickly responded: "OKOK."

?? The atmosphere suddenly became funny.The ambiguity and charm that originally haunted Meng Tinghe and He Pingsui have long since dissipated.

??Meng Tinghe glanced at the watch on his wrist.

??He Pingsui has been paying attention to him, and asked: "It's very late, are you going home?"

??"go home."

?? Tang Ying chose to look at Fa Xiaoji's gentle attitude, and left tut tut in his heart.

??…

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??The next day, Meng Tinghe walked out of the bedroom leisurely after sleeping until the sun was up.

??It was already very late when I got home last night. Meng Tinghe didn't disturb his sleeping parents and younger brother who was addicted to games. He quietly went back to his room to wash up and fell asleep.

??Meng Tinghe yawned, and when passing by Liu Wenzheng's room, he took a look inside.

??In the room, Liu Wenzheng pulled people into the blacklist irritably.

??Meng Tinghe turned around and walked into his younger brother's room: "Xiaozheng, what's wrong."

?? While speaking, Meng Tinghe had already walked in front of his younger brother.He didn't stop the car for a while, and he had to look up to see his younger brother's eyes as he walked over the distance.

??Meng Tinghe took a step back calmly: "You were so irritable yesterday, what's wrong?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it from his brother, Liu Wenzheng told the story obediently: "It's He Mingkun. He sent a message yesterday, saying he wanted to see me."

??Meng Tinghe asked his younger brother hesitantly: "You don't think that about him?"

?? "No!" Liu Wenzheng almost wanted to vomit blood, because being harassed was not the most annoying thing.

?? The most annoying thing is that He Mingkun is still tirelessly asking for information about his brother, and he never forgets Meng Tinghe in his words.

??Liu Wenzheng shouted loudly: "I can't bear it!"

?? Big brother is the best!Don't even think about it!

??After hearing the reason, Meng Tinghe looked at his younger brother who was sincerely worried about him, and instructed him: "Do you know why he came to you instead of me directly?"

??Liu Wenzheng asked humbly: "Oh?"

??Meng Tinghe looked blank: "I have set up all strangers to be intercepted."

??Liu Wenzheng couldn't refute it.

?? "A good way."

??…

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??Jiang City, Yunming District.

??Qiu Xuan huddled in the messy room, walking back and forth anxiously.

?? He Mingkun wanted to meet his Bai Yueguang named Liu Wenzheng.

?? Is he going to see Bai Yueguang, or does he want to see Meng Tinghe?

??The author has something to say: Mr. He: In the new year, I have a sober and deep kiss, ecstasy.jpg

??Mr. He: (turning head), look at the comment section, so when are we together?

??My mother waved her hand: Hurry up.

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??Thanks to Mao Mao Chong, the sky is in the water, i Tang! , eating, sleeping and sleeping, the wood wind rustling, ∝, there is also a little cute nutrient solution that I don’t know if the name is just blank or Jinjiang has drawn a little cute nutrient solution that cannot be displayed!Pooh!

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??happy New Year! !Happy new year, little angels! ! !

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??I was wrong, I was wrong, my roommate took me to the chafing dish after class tonight, and I only coded when I came back _(:з」∠)_