Misfortune comes from the mouth

Qiao Qingze just wanted to buy some beer to drink at first, but after a few bottles, He Chaji was almost half-drunk, and he didn't intend to do anything to He Chaji, so it didn't make much sense to get him drunk, but now that He Chaji Ji asked himself not to be drunk and not to return, so he didn't have to show mercy.

Qiao Qingze planned to buy something with a stronger alcohol content than beer. After all, drinking too much is not good for your health. Getting He Chaji drunk is enough, but He Chaji felt depressed in his heart, so he insisted on taking a few bottles of Erguotou to the cashier. Qiao Qingze was almost taken aback by his aggressive attitude, but he still didn't say anything, after all, this was He Chaji's own choice.

The cashier in the student supermarket looked at the wine he was holding, and then at the wine Qiao Qingze was holding. His eyes drifted between the two of them for a while, but he didn't slow down when he scanned the code. The wine was put into the bag, and when Qiao Qingze took out his wallet to pay, the cashier's expression became more subtle. He quickly found the change and smiled at the two of them: "Thank you for your patronage."

He Chaji strode out of the supermarket. Qiao Qingze looked at the cashier. He was also looking at Qiao Qingze. When his eyes met, he showed a subtle smile: "Just buy wine and not lubricant?"

"..." Qiao Qingze frowned, turned his eyes back and walked out of the supermarket. The cashier shrugged his shoulders and watched the two of them go away, then picked the drawer of the cashier: "Why are you so embarrassed, I really don't understand. "

The dormitory is not allowed to bring alcohol into the dormitory, but if you put it in your schoolbag, the housekeeper will not stop them to turn over their bags. Although He Chaji looks naughty, in fact, under Qiao Qingze's supervision, he has not even rebelled I just passed puberty, and now I feel a little guilty when I pass by the uncle's room with a bag full of wine.

He shrunk his neck, and looked at the small window of the dormitory uncle from time to time, and he knew that there was something wrong with him at a glance. The dormitory uncle looked at him suspiciously, which made He Chaji even more nervous, and Qiao Qingze lagged behind He took a few steps, and when he saw this, he hastened his pace and walked to He Chaji's side. He put the schoolbag on his shoulders on his body, put his arms around him, and went up the stairs with him shoulder to shoulder.

The uncle's eyes followed them upstairs, Qiao Qingze raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said close to He Chaji's ear, "Relax, don't be so nervous."

He Chaji's attention was immediately distracted. He felt Qiao Qingze's hot breath blowing against his ears, and it was a little itchy. He kept shrinking his neck to hide, but Qiao Qingze's hug was still tight, and he couldn't avoid it. , I couldn't help complaining when I turned the corner: "Old Joe, you are too close!"

Qiao Qingze raised the corner of his mouth, let go of his shoulders, and pretended to say casually: "Why, now that you have a girlfriend, you can't even hook your shoulders?"

It doesn't sound like what Qiao Qingze would say.

He Chaji looked at his expression suspiciously. How could Qiao Qingze let him see the clue? He turned his head slightly and glanced at He Chaji: "What's wrong?"

He Chaji suddenly felt that Qiao Qingze was quite normal again. He quickly shook his head, feeling that something was wrong with him. He saw nothing right now. This mentality was very bad and needed to be corrected. After all, it was his first time being gay. What kind of mentality was it? You have to adapt slowly.

Qiao Qingze knew that He Chaji probably thought it was a bit strange, but he didn't do anything out of the ordinary. It's very normal for brothers to hang shoulders, but it was He Chaji who used to do it all the time, and he seemed to be Never been so proactive.

He put the bag full of wine on the table, looked at the time, it was almost time for dinner, he looked at He Chaji who was walking behind, and put the wine bottles in the bag one by one Take it out and put it on the table: "What do you want for dinner?"

He Chaji stared at the wine, thought for a while before answering: "Let's grill."

Eating barbecue with Erguotou always felt a little strange, but since He Chaji asked so, Qiao Qingze didn't say anything, called and ordered takeaway, and it arrived in 10 minutes.

Their dormitory didn't have the kind of cups with liquor, so He Chaji directly took out the teacup he usually drank water with, filled his own cup with liquor, and took a long gulp.

He seldom drinks alcohol, and now his face turned red after drinking white wine. Qiao Qingze knew that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't stop him from drinking like this. He just put the barbecue on the table one by one: "Slow down Drink, you get drunk so easily."

What He Chaji wanted was to get drunk. He coughed twice, and then took a big gulp into his mouth. He felt his whole body was burning, especially his esophagus. Already a little delirious, he stared blankly at Qiao Qingze in front of him, but didn't speak.

Qiao Qingze pretended not to see his gaze, and handed a bunch of kebabs in front of him: "Eat something to fill your stomach, or it will be bad for your stomach."

He Chaji took the thing obediently, and after taking two bites, he cried silently. Qiao Qingze didn't know what it was, so he stared at him for a while, and He Chaji silently ate the kebab. Weeping, he didn't speak until he finished eating the meat skewers: "Woooooooo Qiaoqiao, I can't be hard on Zhou Peirong!"

No matter how calm Qiao Qingze was, he couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard the explosive news. He put his hand on He Chaji's shoulder, looked into his eyes and asked, "Do you know the reason?"

He Chaji took another sip of wine while crying, coughed for a while after being choked, and looked at Qiao Qingze with red eyes. He looked very pitiful, and he pursed his mouth and said aggrievedly: "I think I might be crooked." .”

Qiao Qingze knew that this was wrong, but he couldn't control the joy in his heart. He even couldn't help showing a smile to He Chaji who was crying. Still laughing!"

Qiao Qingze quickly suppressed the smile on his face, and asked seriously, "How do you know you're bent?"

"I... I had a dream last night." He Chaji said a little embarrassedly, although he hesitated, but did not hide it, "I... I have no impulse towards Zhou Peirong yet."

Qiao Qingze met Zhou Peirong a few times, and knew that she had a pretty good figure. Although he didn't want to admit it, He Chaji liked Zhou Peirong quite a bit. This made him more convincing. He felt a secret pleasure while And why Chaji felt worried, he had accepted it now, and He Chaji obviously couldn't accept this calmly, otherwise he wouldn't be drinking today.

He didn't know why He Chaji was bent. After all, he was very normal when he talked about Zhou Peirong before, and he was full of expectations when he talked about his requirements for his girlfriend. Obviously, he didn't have such a thing in his subconscious mind. tendency.

The only thing that's wrong is that he doesn't seem to want to get closer to his girlfriend like ordinary boys, but is a bit resistant, but this is not a particularly big problem... Anyway, the biggest problem now is that he feels that he is bent.

Qiao Qingze himself was getting deeper and deeper into this pit, but even so, he planned to wait until Zhou Peirong and He Chaji broke up before doing anything. After all, he still couldn't do anything like break up the couple by himself. Now that He Chaji knew He remembered the time when he realized something was wrong some time ago.

He felt a little distressed.

He Chaji had already poured himself a large glass of white wine at the moment, his sanity was a little not sober, and he started talking a little bit tongue-in-cheek, unlike yesterday's well-behaved, today he was drinking to relieve his worries, so he was drinking Even when he was drunk, he seemed a little willful: "Old Joe, what should I do!"

He took another sip of wine while talking, his exposed face and neck were pink, obviously he was a little drunk, he patted the table, and scratched his hair a little irritably: "How could that be?" That's it!"

Qiao Qingze didn't know how to comfort him. Seeing that he was about to pull his hair out, he raised his hand to break his hand and smoothed his hair. He Chaji suddenly calmed down and sat on the seat. With his eyes lowered, he kept saying that Qiao Qingze's eyelashes were long, but in fact his own eyelashes were also quite long, casting a small shadow under his eyes.

Qiao Qingze looked a little itchy, moved the hand that smoothed his hair slightly, and brushed it lightly on his scalp. At that moment, the hair on the back of He Chaji's neck was about to explode, but it was still very comfortable , he snorted, and subconsciously looked at Qiao Qingze.

He Chaji's eyes were very bright, and he always looked very focused when looking at others. Qiao Qingze slightly raised the corners of his mouth, looked into his eyes, and massaged He Chaji's scalp with his fingertips. He Chaji hummed softly again. He let out a sound, feeling that his whole body was a little numb, but it was very comfortable, he closed his eyes and smiled.

He gradually calmed down under Qiao Qingze's comfort, but soon he discovered a very embarrassing thing - he was hard.

It may be that the wine he drank was different. Although he was also drunk today, he was much more sober than yesterday, at least he could still know what he was doing. He raised his legs awkwardly, trying to block his half-raised head However, he really felt that the massage on his head was very comfortable, and he didn't want Qiao Qingze to stop at all, so he didn't say anything.

Of course, Qiao Qingze also noticed it. He glanced at He Chaji's Erlang's legs, and instead of tearing him apart, he just pinched his earlobe. He Chaji almost jumped up in fright. He covered his ears and looked at him. Then he backed off and looked at Qiao Qingze in surprise: "Old Qiao, you..."

He was still half-hard at first, but he almost cried out comfortably after being pinched like this. He stared at Qiao Qingze with wide eyes, and Qiao Qingze smiled slightly: "I see some rubbish on your ears."

After all, He Chaji was drunk, and his reaction was a little slow. He raised his hand and touched his ear, and looked at Qiao Qingze with suspicion. Changed the subject: "You said you are gay, so do you have feelings for men?"

"No, no." He Chaji thought that he was also very disgusted with the sex of men and women in the forum, so he frowned and denied it. He looked at the wine bottle on the table, Qiao Qingze didn't seem to drink much, he was a little uncomfortable The sober brain turned around at the moment, and said with a big tongue, "Old Joe, you can drink too."

The author has something to say: QUQ, I have a bit of a fever...I went to bed early tonight without coding, so there will be no update tomorrow, what the hell