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As soon as Zuo Zhan left the school gate, he saw Huo Xuan standing beside his car, which was very conspicuous, otherwise he would not have been able to find him among the pile of cars.

Huo Xuan saw him and asked him aloud: "Are you hungry, do you want to go out for a meal?"

This kind of tone made Zuo Zhan look up at him, and Huo Xuan put on an expression of looking at him, but Zuo Zhan didn't agree to him, just said to wait for my brother to come back and talk about it.

He directly opened the door and entered the back seat. Huo Xuan held back even if he was thinking about something, but instead of getting in the car, he leaned against the car door, holding his mobile phone, and sent Xue Han a text message: Your brother is not in a good mood .

But Xue Han never replied to his text messages.

Xue Han came out from the school gate. He walked quickly to the side of the car, looked at Zuo Zhan, whose eyes were closed and didn't know whether he was asleep or awake, and sat in the co-pilot.

Zuo Zhan opened his eyes when Huo Xuan started the car, Xue Han quickly asked, "Are you hungry, do you want to go out for a meal?"

Zuo Zhan laughed all of a sudden, and said, "Brother, you and Brother Huo really are...you can ask Brother Huo, you two said exactly the same thing."

Huo Xuan nodded unexpectedly, with a sense of pride that he is not a family member who does not enter the family house! ?

Then he said again: "I'm a little hungry, brother, how do you know I'm holding a parent-teacher meeting today?"

"I don't have any announcements today. I thought it was Friday and I didn't have to go to school the next day. I wanted to take you out to have a meal and play for a while. When I got home, I left the parent meeting receipt in the living room and came over."

It turned out to be the receipt.

When he sent it out yesterday, he just put it on the living room when he got home. Anyway, no parents had a meeting for him, so he didn't write it at all.

Huo Xuan was waiting for the red light, he took out his mobile phone and threw it to Xue Han, "Since you're all hungry, let's hurry up and get a seat."

The parent-teacher meeting was over, but the celebrity named Xue Han had been waiting in the corridor. The moment the door opened, he saw his mother frowning and looking at his report card, Yang Huai suddenly felt bad.

"Then what, I have an appointment with my classmate today, I won't go home now, you go first."

Yang Huai's mother couldn't hold back, and grabbed his ear, "Stop talking, go home and stay."

His father was waiting for them at the door at this time.

After getting in the car, Yang Huai's mother didn't say a word, and directly passed the report card to Yang Huai's father, her face was a little bad.

Yang Huai's father looked at the report card, clicked his tongue twice, and then reconciled between his son and his wife: "It's nothing, let's count down..." He counted from the bottom up with his hands, and none of them exceeded 8. Number, "Is it the seventh from the bottom? It's not like the child has never tested with a score lower than this. Why are you always so anxious!"

Yang Huai: "..."

He really didn't know whether his father was persuading his mother or whether he felt that his situation was not miserable enough to add insult to injury.

Fortunately, his mother didn't get angry, she just took a deep breath and said to his father, "Okay, let's drive your car."

After returning home, he ate a simple meal. Although the dishes were pretty good, Yang Huai was always worried about fearing that his mother would suddenly get angry. While washing the dishes, I hurried out of the house with my schoolbag.

He could foresee that if he didn't hide now, what was waiting for him would be endless nagging, and he hurriedly took a taxi when he went downstairs, and told the driver the name of Zuo Zhan's community to the driver without any thought.

On the way, he called Zuo Zhan, but when he got there, Zuo Zhan didn't answer.

He caught up with bad luck today, and waited for more than 20 minutes before someone came out of the gate. He hurried into the community, entered the corridor, climbed the stairs to the door of Zuo Zhan's house, and no one answered the door. No one answered the phone calls, Yang Huai's heart slowly flared up.

After Zuo Zhan finished his meal, Xue Han said that they went home together and wanted to stay there for the night. After Xue Han said so, Huo Xuan must have nodded, so he got in the car and drove towards the community.

Zuo Zhan's cell phone was left on the car, but he didn't pay attention. He didn't notice the phone until he got in the car and sat on the phone. When he turned on the phone, there were seven missed calls, all of which were from Yang Huai.

I thought he was fine, so I just talked about it, so I didn't call him back. I thought I would call him back when I got home. The place where they eat is not far from the community, and it takes less than 10 minutes to drive. It will be there.

Zuo Zhan walked in front with the key, and the two men who always showed love in a fancy way were in public places, so they didn't hurt everyone's eyes, so they quickly followed.

The three of them got out of the elevator talking and laughing. As soon as the elevator opened, they saw Yang Huai sitting on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth, bowing his head and fiddling with his mobile phone. There were probably five or six cigarette butts on the ground.

When Yang Huai heard the sound of the elevator ding, he looked up habitually, saw that it was Zuo Zhan, stood up suddenly, put the phone in his pocket, and said in a heavy tone: "Where have you been, why didn't you pick me up?" Telephone!"

Xue Han's memory is always good and sometimes bad. He has a good memory for people in the entertainment industry, but his memory is a bit weak when he excludes people outside that circle, so he didn't even remember that this was his afternoon meeting. The 'fans' you met at parent-teacher meetings.

Zuo Zhan is not very used to people talking to him like this, asking for his whereabouts, he paused before saying: "I didn't bring my mobile phone when I went out to eat."

Yang Huai wanted to say something else, but Huo Xuan who was behind interrupted the conversation outside the door: "Zuo Zhan, open the door."

"Anyway, I want you to live here for a while now."

Yang Huai came home from school today, said that staying at home was boring, and said how hard it was to get to his door. These words were said to Zuo Zhan, and finally emphasized Live at home for a while.

Yang Huai also lived here before, but the longest time he lived here was three consecutive days. He said that he would stay for a while, obviously there is no time frame.

"How long do you intend to stay?"

"Damn it, what do you think about me? I'll stay here for a while. Aren't you clean?"

They were chatting in the bedroom, Xue Han knocked on his door from outside: "Zuo Zhan, I'm coming in."

While speaking, he opened the door, followed by a tail named Huo Xuan.

"Have you, classmate, eaten? Huo Xuan and I are going to the supermarket in a while, do we need to bring anything?"

"Brother, I'm sorry to trouble you, just bring me some fried rice."

Yang Huai didn't notice at all, he quickly called brother, and then spoke his own words quickly.

Zuo Zhan: "..."

Huo Xuan and Xue Han went out, Yang Huai went out of the room like a master, went to the living room, picked up the apple that Xue Han had just washed from the coffee table, and took a bite, Zuo Zhan ignored him, and went from the master bedroom After changing all the quilts, he went to the study to take out the set of quilts that Yang Huai usually used, and said to the person in the living room who was eating apples and watching TV, "You can live in the living room today."

Yang Huai blinked, and said with disbelief: "Why do I sleep in the living room, isn't it the room where I usually sleep in the study?"

"My brother and the others live here today. They shared a room, and then I went to the study. Since you want to sleep here, there is no place for you, only the sofa."

"Then why can't we share a room, you are a little girl, you are afraid to touch and look, you can get pregnant!"

He knew that Yang Huai's three sentences must have come out of nonsense, so he didn't listen to his opinion, but enforced the order.

When he put Yang Huai's usual quilt into the living room, Yang Huai opened his eyes wide and asked, "Fuck, you really want me to sleep in the living room, what's wrong with us sleeping together? Didn’t my brother sleep together too, if there’s a bed, I’m not allowed to sleep, but I’m forced to sleep on the sofa!”

Zuo Zhan ignored him at all, put the quilt on the sofa and left.

Just when Yang Huai was carrying the quilt to put it back on the bed, Xue Han and the others came back.

"That classmate Yang, you brought back the fried rice you asked for..."

Xue Han said while changing his shoes, he saw Yang Huai over there as if he saw a savior, rushing over holding the quilt, his eyebrows were almost knotted: "Brother, look at Zuo Zhan, don't let me sleep on the bed, He didn't see me as a buddy at all!"

Zuo Zhan spit out toothpaste: "Stop farting there!"

Yang Huai also went straight to the point: "It's really you Zuo Zhan, if someone else treated me like this, I would have beaten him so badly that his nose was blue and his face was swollen!"

The high-decibel conversation between the two made Xue Han's head hurt, and Huo Xuan, who was standing behind him, directly made a decision: "Okay, both of you go to bed for me!"

Yang Huai had no objection, and Zuo Zhan sighed unwillingly.

After Yang Huai finished his meal, he rinsed his mouth and lay down on the bed. The bed under him was relatively small, so there would definitely be physical contact between the two of them after they lay down. Although there were two quilts, they were both thin quilts It wasn't covered much, which made Zuo Zhan feel uncomfortable. In addition, Yang Huai didn't want to wear pajamas and pajamas. His body heat was all on him without a trace of separation. He felt that the goosebumps on his body were about to fall off. One bed.

But fortunately, he was forced to wear pajama pants today, otherwise he would really be unbearable!

Although he is a straight man, under the influence of his brother, he somewhat dislikes this kind of male contact other than his relatives. He even felt that Yang Huai's breath was sprayed on his neck.

Impatiently, he turned over, turned his back to Yang Huai, closed his eyes for a long time, and didn't know if he fell asleep or not.

Yang Huai saw all these reactions of his. In his opinion, he couldn't understand how men of the same sex would sleep together. He also often slept with Yoko and the others, and he didn't see anyone saying so much. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but blame Zuo Zhan in his heart.

Seeing that Zuo Zhan was like this, he moved away from him, but the two of them fell asleep with their backs to each other.

The next day was Saturday, everyone got up a bit late, and Zuo Zhan was also in bed, but just as he regained consciousness, he felt heavy and sore all over his body. When he opened his eyes, Yang Huai actually wrapped him up. Under the quilt, he was tucked between his legs, and his arms were strong enough to hold him in his arms. The pajama pants didn't know how they rubbed against the bed, and most of his underwear was exposed, and his hair was sleeping all over the place. He didn't find where his face was, and as soon as he struggled, he pushed him hard, and Yang Huai opened his eyes.

He is obviously in a hazy state now, his eyes are half-closed, and he even rubbed his head on Zuo Zhan's shoulder, and then wrapped his legs even tighter.

But these are not problems, the problem is that Zuo Zhan feels that Yang Huai has a morning erection!She even rubbed against his morning erection!

The author has something to say: Xue Han had already closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, when Huo Xuan beside him woke him up suddenly.

"I just said it's strange today. Don't you think Zuo Zhan didn't let Yang Huai into the room today? It's like you usually let me into the room! My child will be fine!"

"What's the matter? My brother seems to have a skin-to-skin contact disorder. He doesn't like to have skin-to-skin contact with other people on the same bed. I think Xiaofan rarely sleeps with him. Stop your non-stop thinking. !"