The gentleman, he is spoiled

In the next few days, training and competitions will be held at the same time. More and more people will leave, and fewer and fewer people will stay. In fact, the most heard in the empty training room is the sound of typing the keyboard and mouse, but fortunately, after a few rounds of competition, Wen Liangcheng and the others stayed, but when he watched the others leave one after another, he In his heart, he was really frustrated, but it was just that he felt weak, but after Da Pan and Qi Yu left, his feeling of frustration completely turned into a feeling of reluctance. Stuffy and uncomfortable.

The night before the two of them left, several people wanted to get together for a meal, and all four of them arrived, but Wen Liangcheng was the only one who didn't show up.

"How about I go find him." Qi Yu stood up and wanted to leave.

"No, I must be suffering right now," Lu Qiubei stopped and said, "Wait a while."

Qi Yu nodded, and his mood also dropped a lot.

Wen Liangcheng locked himself in the bathroom, feeling really uncomfortable. In fact, Qi Yu and Da Pan are not just roommates or friends with him, but more like his teammates fighting side by side. They have long been formed as one. The team is gone, he even had a very far-fetched idea that their team will represent the country in the future, participate in the world's top competitions, and win the Hacker Cup, but now, the team has disbanded, his ship The boat sank on the way.

"Liangcheng?" Qiao Huan called him softly standing outside the door.

"Yes." Wen Liangcheng hurriedly washed his face, opened the door and went out, the hair on the front of his forehead was dripping with water, and his eyes were red.

"Uncomfortable?" Qiao Huan tore a clean towel from the shelf next to him and handed it to him.

"A little..." Wen Liangcheng took the towel and wiped his face and hair, and finally put the towel on his head in depression, and said with his head down, "I thought...we could go in together"

"Don't think about things too pessimistically," Qiao Huan said, "You are only freshmen now, the selection will be held every year, and you will still have a chance next year."

"I know..." Wen Liangcheng's mood was still low.

"Baby, listen to me." Qiao Huan supported his shoulders, "Your team members may fall behind, but as long as you are still leading them, they will catch up sooner or later."

Wen Liangcheng was stunned for a moment. In fact, what Qiao Huan said was right. Why would he subjectively feel that the team had broken up? It was just two steps ahead of them. With the strength of Da Pan and Qi Yu, another year, It's really too late to catch up.

"But before waiting for them, go see them off first." Qiao Huan said again.

After listening to Qiao Huan's words, Wen Liangcheng felt a little better. He wanted to raise his head but forgot that the towel was still on his head. As soon as he moved, the towel covered his eyes, and just as he was about to tear it off, Qiao Huan grabbed his hand , Immediately afterwards, a kiss as light as a feather landed on the corner of his mouth.

"Go." Qiao Huan said with a smile.

Wen Liangcheng's mood immediately improved, he pulled off the towel, and put his arms around Qiao Huan's neck with a smile, "Brother Huan, I'll go if you give me a kiss."

"Young rascal." Qiao Huan put his arms around his waist, and kissed the corner of his mouth again.

When they went to Wenliangcheng, they all stood there with their jaws stuck, poking empty bowls with their chopsticks, and the atmosphere was quite gloomy.

"Here we come." Lu Qiubei glanced in the direction of Wenliang City.

Qi Yu and the others followed Lu Qiubei's eyes and looked back, and there was a smile on their faces.

Da Pan pulled Wen Liangcheng to sit down, and there was a few minutes of silence at the dinner table.

"Hey, hey, this isn't a breakup, why do you have this expression." Qi Yu was the first to break the dullness.

"That's right, we're just going back two days before you." Da Pan echoed.

"Besides, this big soft bed is okay for two days. After a long time, I will feel pain everywhere when I sleep on it." Qi Yu hammered his waist twice, "It's really not as good as my own doghouse. Go back to sleep in my little bed that I think about day and night."

"To be honest, I thought about it too." Cheng Lei said with a smile.

After a few words, the atmosphere eased a lot, but Wen Liangcheng's mood was still not very high, and the other people were actually like Ming Jing'er in their hearts.

"Liangcheng," Qi Yu patted him on the shoulder, "It must be a bit regrettable, but we have earned money to get here, so you really don't need to feel sorry for us, let alone blame yourself, understand ?"

Wen Liangcheng just nodded and said nothing, took out five cans of beer from the wine box next to him, opened one himself, looked at Qi Yu and Da Pan and said, "We will fight again in the next year."

The four of them were stunned for a while, and they all smiled and opened their beers. Five cans of beer collided together, "Fight again in the coming year!"

After a while, there were empty wine jars on the table and on the floor, several people had to dry up several boxes, and the drink was all staggered, Qi Yu even started to cry with his arms around Da Pan, "Why...why the fuck? I haven't done those two things before!"

Da Pan pushed his head in distaste, "Nose... snot all over me!"

"Liangcheng! You must win those two guys for me!" Qi Yu started to work on Wenliangcheng again.

"Come... fight again in the next year..." Wen Liangcheng lay on the table, and said these words in a daze until his neck was all red. In fact, this was his first time drinking, so he just drank After drinking four or five cans, it became like this, and I couldn't even get up.

Here, Lu Qiubei was still sober, and pouted his chin and began to laugh at them, "Look at you guys, how can you drink so much?"

When a few people were too drunk to get up, Lu Qiubei shook his head and sent Qiao Huan a WeChat message.

After about a few minutes, people came, and Yin Shuyu was with him.

"Hey, why are these kids drinking so much?" Yin Shuyu crossed his arms and looked at the unconscious people.

"Liangcheng? Liangcheng?" Qiao Huan squatted in front of him and patted his face.

"It's nothing...it's nothing." Lu Qiubei stood up with the help of the table, "I saw that he drank a few cans, and it was the first time he drank it. He was very drunk, and he just slept."

"Let's go first." Qiao Huan picked him up from the chair, turned and left the restaurant.

"Hey, throw all of these to me." Yin Shuyu shouted towards his back.

"Less... less ink marks, hurry up!" Lu Qiubei patted Yin Shuyu's shoulder, and frowned.

"Then I'll carry you back too?" Yin Shuyu raised his eyebrows.

"Get out, I'm using you," Lu Qiubei rolled his eyes, "I mean give the three of them back."

In the end, Yin Shuyu supported Cheng Lei with one hand and Qi Yu with the other, while Lu Qiubei supported Dapan. Halfway there, Qi Yu cried and shouted to hug Yin Shuyu. Qi Yu looked at Lu Qiubei and asked, "Does he still want to live?"

"Pretentious." Lu Qiubei changed people with Yin Shuyu with a suppressed smile.

On the other side, Wen Liangcheng was not very honest. He usually wanted to kiss Qiao Huan when he saw Tian'er, let alone this time with the help of alcohol. He entered the bedroom and just put him on the bed. When Qiao Huan straightened up, he wanted to go to the bathroom. Wipe his face with a wet towel, and as soon as he turned around, Wen Liangcheng jumped up from the bed and threw him on the carpet. Qiao Huan followed him with both hands, and before he could react, Wen Liangcheng rode on him, tainted by the smell of alcohol He frowned, took off Qiao Huan's obstructive glasses, and put them on the ground, but when he kissed him very lightly, he kissed Qiao Huan's forehead like a woodpecker, with the bridge of his nose reaching to the tip of his nose ...

The smell of alcohol sprayed on Qiao Huan's face, and Wen Liangcheng's series of actions gradually raised his body temperature. When he kissed from the tip of his nose down, Qiao Huan half-closed his eyes and stared at the delirious Wen Liangcheng, slightly He raised his head and brushed his lips vaguely, and when he was about to kiss him, Wen Liangcheng went straight down, bit Qiao Huan's Adam's apple, and licked and kissed him like a kitten.

This action directly seduced Qiao Huan, his whole body was like an electric current, and it was more exciting than drinking more than a dozen bottles of spirits. Qiao Huan couldn't help it, and the two of them changed positions He got taller, and then he looked for his wine-stained lips and kissed him heavily. There are some things unless you resist touching them, but if you set a precedent, you will definitely know the taste, and you will be addicted. You will quit for the rest of your life. not drop.

Qiao Huan pried open his lips, biting the tip of his tongue, like a crazy invader, occupying every inch of his territory, the smell of alcohol spread in the mouths of the two of them, and Wen Liangcheng was almost out of breath , an intermittent voice came out of his mouth, the end of his eyes were red and wet, and there were several red bloodshot eyes in Qiao Huan's eyes. Opened several clothes buttons in Wenliang City,

Wen Liangcheng panted heavily, tilted his head, showing his shoulders and neck, his voice sounded like crying, "Huan...Brother Huan, I...I'm going to be an adult soon...so it's okay... .”

With just such a sentence, Qiao Huan abruptly made Qiao Huan withdraw his hand from under his clothes. He took several deep breaths before standing up from the ground. He stared at Wen Liangcheng's wide-open neckline. His slender neck was connected below the collarbone. It was all red, and then he pressed his brows hard to enter the bathroom, slammed the door, and kept thinking about Wen Liangcheng lying on the ground in his mind, and he manually vented the fire.

When he went out, he was already asleep.

......

Here, Yin Shuyu and Lu Qiubei also sent the three of them to the ground. After returning to their own room, Lu Qiubei slumped heavily into the soft big bed, with one arm resting on his forehead, "Tired I'm dead."

"Hey, are you drunk?" Yin Shuyu lay beside him.

"Do you look like it?" Lu Qiubei asked.

"It looks like I can't even walk properly." Yin Shuyu stared at his face.

"Get out..." Lu Qiubei laughed twice. In fact, he shouldn't be too drunk, but his head was really dizzy.

"Ask you a question." Yin Shuyu said.

"Hmm." Lu Qiubei lazily opened his eyes, and replied in a low voice.

"Do you like men?"