The scumbags of the professor's house

The sound insulation of the old house was not good, and when the word "Luston" came out of the phone like a ghost, Su Cheng was not prepared at all. Did this dead dog think they were not embarrassed enough? !

Su Cheng stared at the wall between the two of them, feeling a little guilty for no reason. The next door "coughed", and he shivered all over. The school bully's face was gone, it's over, Luston probably heard it!Who knows what the guy next door thinks of him?Ignore people's answers during the day, and hide in the house at night to chat with others by name. What do you mean?

What does it mean!

It's so hard to die, Gouzi's call came in again.

Su Cheng picked it up and scolded: "Could you please keep your voice down while riding on the horse!"

Gouzi was stunned for three seconds, and resisted weakly: "Woo, master, I talk to you with this tone every day, and besides, you are the only one living in your house. Who are you afraid I will disturb?"

Su Cheng forgot that his little pet didn't know that there was someone else living in the house. After all, he didn't want others to know, so he said backhandedly: "It's disturbing my Jingba."

"You really have a Pekingese? Boom! Master, you have changed your mind!—" The dog started howling again.

In case he yelled any more nonsense, Su Cheng comforted: "Your boss, his second."

Gouzi's status was established, and he shut up contentedly.

Su Cheng: "I can't play the game today, I hang up."

Gouzi: "Hey, I haven't finished talking about what I just said! Who said I told you to play games, you go and look at Canglangxuan's post bar, the three or four hundred floors were originally doing questions, and now the floor— —Hahaha, it’s completely crooked!"

Su Cheng: "Where is it going?"

Gouzi: "It has been completely reduced to a prize-winning quiz for mysterious problem solvers, and the titles of the posts can be anything, such as 'Mie Mie Trumpeter Tearing the Canglang', 'The mysterious master who made Luston cry and call Dad' hahahaha , It’s just ridiculous.”

I heard someone's name again, but fortunately Gouzi was quiet this time.

Su Cheng replied to him: "Not interested."

"Don't, master, in order to have some fun for you, I took out the trumpet that I have been lurking in No. [-] Middle School for many years, but they can only enter by themselves." Across the screen, Su Cheng could feel Gouzi's widening The big watery eyes wagged the tail desperately.

Su Cheng sighed: "Fat."

"Come on!" Gouzi's goal was achieved, and he stepped back happily, before hanging up the phone, he added: "Master, please reward me with something."

"Success." Su Cheng readily agreed, picked up the cup on the table, and took a big sip. His dog's request was either to eat or to eat.

Gouzi: "Let me go to your house another day to see the second child!"

"Pfft!" Su Cheng spat out half of his mouthful of water.

Gouzi: "To tell the truth, master, I liked Jingba when I was a child, and my grandma won't let me raise it, so please let me go and rub my second son, master?"

The second child next door moved his body, and Su Cheng replaced the sentence just now in his mind: let me go and fuck Luston.

What kind of wolf word is this?

"No." This time Xiaoba Su hung up the phone without mercy.

Disrupted by Gouzi's phone call, Su Cheng simply closed the book, lay down and played a game, during which Gouzi sent his own account, Su Cheng thought for a while, and opened No. He said that the version of "Canglangxuan" exploded today, and the first entry was "The mysterious master who made Luston cry and call him Dad".

Su Cheng clicked on it casually, and there were all kinds of replies in it. Most of them were scolding the landlord, and asked the landlord to call Lu Xiaocao's father. The school grass is the number one expert. It can be seen that Luston's popularity is quite good. .

rely on the face.

It must be by face.

At the bottom of the post, someone actually suggested that Xu Qiang from Canglangxuan should come up with a question, and Xiao Xiaocao Lu and this mysterious person would have a confrontation to see who is the number one expert in the third middle school. Just go.

boring.

It seems that the name of the No. [-] Middle School cemetery is not good enough, and the test papers can't drown out the gossip of these people, so there are so many people visiting the post at night, right?Su Cheng walked around for a while, and when he went offline, he thought about it and changed the long string of numbers on the trumpet that Gouzi gave him to the five words "Call me Huang Ama".

This id is very good.

Find out who's called who's father!

Su Xiaoba took off his shirt and went out to take a shower with his equipment. He had just walked a few steps when his "neighbor" also opened the door, holding a cup in his hand.Luston obviously didn't expect to meet the half-naked Su Cheng again, his eyes seemed to be burned, and he moved to the cup in an instant.

Grass?What's the meaning?

Dad scorched his eyes?

"I'm going to pour water." Luston explained, turning sideways to leave.

The aisle on the second floor is very narrow, Luston almost fell off the handle in order not to bump into Su Cheng when he was misaligned.

Su Xiaoba was upset, extremely upset.

Is he some kind of contagion?

Su Cheng didn't know if he was too angry, so he deliberately took a step forward, the corridor was only so small, Luston had nowhere to hide, and his arm passed Su Cheng's waist.The young man's body is thin, but his muscles are very tight. His waist and abdomen are naturally beautiful inverted triangles. His body temperature is hotter than ordinary people, like a ball of fire. It hit the fluff of Luston's arm and burned up immediately.

Luston retracted reflexively, and the cup fell to the ground.

Su Cheng reacted very quickly. In a flash, he bent down and picked up the cup that was about to die. When he got up, he easily avoided Luston, even though they were closer.Luston raised his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't say what he wanted to say.

The boy opposite did not put the glass back in his outstretched hand.

The corner of Su Cheng's mouth curled up, no more, no less, just in the position of sarcasm, he put the cup sideways on the handrail in the corridor, turned and entered the bathroom, soon, there was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

Su Cheng thought while taking a shower, Luston hates physical contact?

I hate it, but it's more... I'm a little scared, cut!It's not some pampered rich young master or young lady, they are all men, so they are afraid of shit?

Hypocritical.

After taking a shower, the door of Luston's room was closed tightly, and there were faint gusts of cold wind blowing from inside. This man didn't need to be taught to turn on the air conditioner.Su Cheng bowed his head, the downstairs was pitch black, Su Mingyuan had been returning home late for decades, in the past when Su Cheng was young, his father would send him a message when he came home late, but now, father and son don't bother to say a single extra word, no one cares about it. When who does not exist.

From the window at the end of the corridor, you can see the lights of thousands of houses in Juhuayuan Alley. Under the dim light, there was a boy.

Today the boy stood in the dark, looking thoughtfully at the next door where the lights were on.

In the end, Xia Feng startled the cicadas, and the sound of the cicadas resounded throughout the night. The boy stretched back, opened his door and went to sleep.