After dating the great god, I became popular

Hearing Xie Xinglan's words, what Gu Xun was happiest was not when his idol said he had forgiven him.

But I even want to say... I made him happy.

Gu Xun, who was only wearing trousers, turned red at the base of his ears.

"I'm going to take a shower." Xie Xinglan put a towel around her waist.

His back is white, making the traces made by Gu Xun more obvious.

Xie Xinglan's face was calm and breezy, and when he accidentally stepped on something scattered on the carpet, the tips of his ears under the blue-black broken hair turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gu Xun was so ashamed that he immediately tore a piece of paper to wrap the thing and quickly threw it into the trash can.

There is more than one suit in the trash can,? Xie Xinglan glanced at it casually and said: "You know how to take safety measures when you are drunk, you are quite skilled?"

"Didn't the school safety education say that you must pay attention to this kind of problem?" Gu Xun stroked his hair, "I see something like this on the bedside table—"

"The focus is on the second half of the sentence." Xie Xinglan lazily interrupted him.

Gu Xun was stunned for two seconds, and his face turned red.

"No, I'm not familiar,? Last night was, it was the first time." Gu Xun buried his head lower and lower, "I will pay more attention to the things that are not done well next time."

After confirming the answer, Xie Xinglan put on a smile, and the end of his eyes raised slightly: "Are you still thinking about the next time?"

"No, no." Gu Xun shuddered, raised his eyelids slightly and asked cautiously, "Is this also the first time for you idol?"

Xie Xinglan looked at him silently for two seconds, then responded lightly with a hmm,? Gu Xun could see the arc of the corner of Gu Xun's mouth.

"Then I'm going to take a shower first." Xie Xinglan didn't care about Gu Xun's mental journey anymore, opened the bathroom door and went in.

After blocking the scorching sight in the bathroom, Xie Xinglan's straight back relaxed slightly, and his thin shoulder blades rose and fell slightly with his breathing.

It would be a lie to say that it doesn't hurt, after all, he never thought that he would be raped one day.

Since joining the EST team, Xie Xinglan's already pitifully rare hands-on times are almost zero.

He was originally pure-minded, staying up late to play games, and didn't have enough time to study the lineup, let alone other thoughts.

An uncomfortable feeling came from underneath.

The picture flashed in my mind.

On his broad and firm shoulders, wet sweat fell down his smooth collarbone to his eyelashes, hot and scalding.

There was also Gu Xun's heavy breathing in his ears.

Xie Xinglan raised his hand to cover his eyelashes, implying that he would forget about it as soon as possible.

When the back of the hand was removed again, the black and white pupils became indifferent and alienated again.

The sound of pattering water hit Gu Xun's eardrums again and again.

He looked up, and the frosted glass was completely covered.Only the shadow of Xie Xinglan applying shower gel to his body could be vaguely seen.

Ten minutes later, the bathroom door was opened, and hot air burst out.

Xie Xinglan was wearing a bathrobe with a V-shaped neckline, revealing a small piece of skin that was moisturized by water vapor and became fairer.

Xie Xinglan wiped off the wet ends of her hair, "I'll go back to the base if it's okay."

"I'll take you back after I take a shower." Gu Xun said.

Xie Xinglan was noncommittal to this proposal.

On the night of Zhou Tian, ​​Gu Xun shamefully dreamed of Xie Xinglan.

The dream plays the missing pictures in the memory frame by frame.

He embraced Xie Xinglan's waist and pushed open the door. Xie Xinglan's waist was so thin and soft that he could fully embrace it with one arm.

The drunk Xie Xinglan was completely different from his usual cold personality.

Her pale pink lips were slightly raised, and her breath was full of brandy.

He leaned against himself limply, his hairy head rubbing against the side of his neck.

"I don't want to play the piano." Xie Xinglan muttered faintly: "I want, I want to play games."

Xie Xinglan opened his eyes slightly, and recognized that the person holding him was Gu Xun, and the image of blocking the knife for him emerged.

Gray memories of childhood came to mind.

The petite Xie Xinglan was wearing an inappropriate little suit, and the bow tie made him breathless.

Xie Xinglan's mother died of dystocia. Her mother was a well-known pianist.

The elegant appearance made my father tempted when he went to see a classical performance for the first time.

After his mother died, his father paranoidly said that playing the piano was his mother's last wish.

Xia Tian's friends caught him playing the piano.

He was playing the piano when my little friend had a snowball fight in winter.

Once he won a gold medal in a competition, and when he returned home that night, his father sat by the piano and supervised him playing the piano.

That day was the anniversary of her mother's death, Xie Xinglan proposed to pay homage to her mother but was severely rejected.

The man smoked a cigarette and said seriously: "Your mother's wish is for you to practice the piano well."

Xie Xinglan's wrists have long been overwhelmed by practicing playing for several days.

The abrupt pause irritated the man. When he was lost in thoughts of his mother, the back of his hand suddenly felt scalding and the smell of burnt flesh.

Xie Xinglan realized for the first time that he could not go on like this.

Later, he left his father and found what he wanted to do.

"Thank you." Xie Xinglan turned her head and spoke softly.

Gu Xun, who was too drunk, was not clear-headed. He caught a glimpse of the idol's wet eyelashes and raised his hand to touch it: "No, idol, why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry." Xie Xinglan's thin white eyelids slightly lifted, his moist eyes looked at Gu Xun, his lips were covered with water, and the tip of his nose was just right.

Gu Xun felt that the air was getting hot, he licked his dry lips and looked away.

Later, after he helped Xie Xinglan take off his shoes, which was very old-fashioned in the TV series, Xie Xinglan pulled his wrist.

Gu Xun was stunned when his lips were pressed against his lips.

a bit sweet.

It is soft and slightly cool, like fresh strawberries in summer.

Xie Xinglan's stern face and sweet and soft lips intertwined, contradictory and harmonious.

Gu Xun could clearly hear his heart beating extremely loudly.

The drunken Xie Xinglan opened his mouth slightly, revealing the tip of his tongue.

Gu Xun gently lifted the hem of his clothes.

......

In his dream, he released all the most untrained energy in his bones.

Xie Xinglan's eyes had a beautiful blush, and his finger bones were slightly protruding, and he curled up there obediently.

The slender fingers were wet, Gu Xun tightly grasped the back of his hand.

He bit Xie Xinglan's ear, and called out in a daze, "wife."

Gu Xun suddenly opened his eyes, and he looked at the snow-white ceiling and panted.

He raised his hand to touch the place next to it, it was empty.

He is such a big wife!

The brain runs slowly like an old machine.

After a night of thinking, Gu Xun finally understood.

It was the first time he had agreed to give it to his wife, and it was also the first time for him and Xie Xinglan.

Then - Xie Xinglan = his wife.

Gu Xun who wanted to understand was no longer entangled. After he had a clear goal, he began to pester Xie Xinglan more and more.

"Idol, can we have a relationship?" Gu Xun asked carefully.

"Why did you suddenly think of this?" Xie Xinglan took out the earphones and plugged them in.

Gu Xun rolled his eyes, and told Xie Xinglan all the things that Stellaris had bullied him since he was a child.

"I never beat him, in studies, in games, and in basketball." Gu Xun tried his best to make his voice sound pitiful: "Now he has a lover, and I don't even have a CP, it makes sense ?"

Xie Xinglan understood what he meant, and said coldly after adjusting the earphones: "So you want to have a relationship with me?"

There was a few seconds of silence in the air.

After a while, Gu Xun said with a warm ear: "Is it not possible? I can give you the skin, I am V10."

After saying this, Gu Xun wanted to slap himself twice, "No, I mean, if you need me to give you a skin."

"Okay." Xie Xinglan laughed lazily over there, "Then you can pull it off, let's not talk for now, the coach is calling me."

"Okay, old, no, idol, then you go to work." After hanging up the phone, Gu Xun yelled in the dormitory.

Song Yike was so scared that he almost let go of the chicken leg: "What are you yelling about?"

Gu Xun leaned on the railing with his long legs, and couldn't hold back the smile on his face: "It's nothing, it's just a relationship between lovers."

"Isn't it just online dating?" Song Yike rolled his eyes: "It's a big fuss."

"Xiao Bai, what did He Wangchen and you do when they were in CP?" Gu Xun asked.

Su Nianbai who was still drawing the blueprint looked up: "Why are you asking this?"

"I'm not in CP with Xie Xinglan, I'm asking about your experience." He especially wanted to know how He Wangchen abducted his younger brother.

Su Nianbai's ears were warm: "That's it, then I'll send you a message."

The phone vibrated, and Gu Xun received a message from his younger brother.

[Su Nianbai]: He often plays games with me, sends flowers, skins and so on.

[Gu Xun]: What else?

[Su Nianbai]: He played video with me and taught me how to play Gongsunli.

[Gu Xun]: ...Xie Xinglan is the KPL champion.

[Su Nianbai]: Otherwise, you show him his abs?

[Gu Xun]: He Wangchen still sends you that kind of shameless photos?

Gu Xun became a shameless person that night.

It looks like the photo was taken just after taking a shower.

Her black hair was steaming with moisture, and water dripped from the ends of her hair, flowing through her well-defined abdominal muscles. The towel tied around her waist was loose, blocking everything that should be blocked, as if she was wearing nothing.

In the middle of the night, is Gu Xun sending him h pictures?

[Gu Xun]: Idol, what do you think? ??[Bunny covering eyes and shy].jpg

[Xie Xinglan]: Not very good.

Gu Xun's heart was pounding, seeing his wife say that he didn't like her, his heart was half cold.

He knew that He Wangchen had guessed Xiaobai's shy and cute character.

The same method will not work on his wife.

[Gu Xun]: Alright, then I won't post it in the future.

The dog's disappointed expression came to life in his mind.Xie Xinglan pinched the bridge of his nose: 【It doesn't matter, it's up to you. 】

[Gu Xun]:!Can the wife show me yours?

Xie Xinglan squinted his eyes as he stared at his wife on the screen.

A second later, the message is retracted and replaced by another.

[Gu Xun]:!Can the idol show me yours?

[Xie Xinglan]: No, I don't have any abs.

[Gu Xun]: Who says it's not good-looking, the skin is fair, and it's also pink there. [Bunny covering eyes and shy].jpg

Xie Xinglan was stunned for a second, pulled off his collar and looked down.

"..."

He raised his hand, clicked on Gu Xun's avatar, and clicked delete.

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