fishing for fame

Is it better to tell the truth or to hide it?Fang Songyu was in trouble.Not everyone can accept men wearing skirts, so Fang Songyu said in a roundabout way: "Did you know that skirts were originally designed for men."

Zhong Siyan seemed to be really interested, and turned his head to look at him: "Do you have any stories? If you want to tell, I am willing to listen."

"If you think of a skirt as a piece of cloth." Fang Songyu saw that the topic was turned around by him, and continued, "then the skirt itself is suitable for all genders, even if you want to tie a cat and a dog. No. From a physiological point of view, skirts are also more suitable for boys because they are looser."

Zhong Siyan said: "Oh, so, is it because of social factors that people don't wear skirts now?"

Fang Songyu looked at him with a half-smile, and snapped his fingers in his ear, neither saying yes nor no.

"Okay, the south gate is ahead, I won't see you off." Fang Songyu said, ending the social activities tonight very carelessly, "Go back by yourself, good night and sweet dreams."

The south gate is really not that far away from the dormitory, so there is no reason for Fang Songyu to take these few steps further. It is enough to use the trick of retreating a few times, and it is not good to push the rabbit into a hurry.Zhong Siyan said regretfully: "Okay...but you're not going back to school, wouldn't it be closer to the north gate if you shuttle from the campus?"

"No." Fang Songyu took two steps outside, didn't look back, just waved his hands, and said coolly, "I don't live on campus, I rent a house, goodbye."

Zhong Siyan stood in place and watched Fang Songyu disappear. Fang Songyu didn't even turn his head. He said goodbye as soon as he said goodbye, and was simply submerged in the bustling crowd.

It seemed more and more that the ambiguous refusal and welcome just now seemed like a play on the spot.

What a funny little liar.Zhong Siyan touched the phone in his pocket and thought.

Fang Songyu on the other end took out his mobile phone and remembered that there was a dog waiting for him to deal with.He could not help but sneer when he saw the news that the scumbag asked him for a photo.

But he has no reason to refuse. Right now he is tug-of-war with a scumbag, and the scumbag doesn't even hold the rope tightly. If he refuses too many times, the scumbag will drop the rope and choose not to participate.Fang Songyu pulled out a few photos from her circle of friends, picked the most erotic one, and posted it again, trying to give her thin chest a little curvature, and then posted it.

-Xiaoyu: I'm... a little shy (? ì_í?)

-Xiaoyu: Don’t say it’s not good-looking (? ì_í?)

- Small fish: [picture.jpg]

Zhong Siyan came out of the bathroom, his hair and the bathroom glass were still steamed, and he saw this picture, a little girl with long hair in tight suspenders was sitting on the ground, the black knitted suspenders tightly wrapped her hips, her calves were exposed The waist and ankles are slender and white, and the sunset light falls on the ankles, which makes people think of precious white porcelain inlaid with gold rims for no reason.Fang Songyu, who was biting his tie, looked up at the camera, with his arms raised high, and he was tying himself into a high ponytail.

It's like being hung up with a rope for fun.

I don't know why, even if Fang Songyu takes such a photo, his eyes are full of unruly and ambitious.

Zhong Siyan looked at himself in the mirror, and obviously heard the sound of the tension in his mind breaking for a day.The mirror was foggy, but his eyes were sharp, the blood was hot and flowing, burning his whole body hot, and the mirror seemed to gradually show the picture of Fang Songyu being tied up by him and forced to raise his arms high. With a bell in his mouth, saliva dripped down from the edge of his mouth little by little.

The vision was a little bit blurred, and something gradually became proud, and it took a long time before it weakened.A white napkin ball falls into the trash.Zhong Siyan washed his hands again, and heard the greeting from his roommate outside: "Zhong Siyan, have you finished washing? Can I come in and go to the bathroom?"

He turned to open the bathroom window, and said to the outside: "Okay... I'll open the window to let the water vapor out, it's a little hot inside."

After confirming that there was no smell, Zhong Siyan left the bathroom.

Zhong Siyan thought about his words for a long time, not knowing what to reply to Fang Songyu, so Kong didn't reply.Seeing that the other party didn't reply for a long time, Fang Songyu felt a little strange. He thought that the photos he sent were too explicit and persuaded the person to leave, so he hurried to make up for himself.

-Xiaoyu: Brother, I miss you (?ì_í?)

-Xiaoyu: I want to chat with you (?ì_í?)

He responded quickly to this one.

- Chung: um

- Zhong: Talk about what?

He is playing two people, neither of which has anything to do with himself, cutting a person into three pieces to flirt with Fang Songyu, whether it is the Neptune "Zhong" on the Internet or the senior brother in reality, it is not the real him, or not completely real he.

Zhong Siyan knew that he was a little different from others since he was a child. He didn't like cats and dogs, he liked cold utensils, and he liked metallic knives.After studying medicine, when he was experimenting with mice, his hands were strangely hot and excited, and he was delighted to separate the nerves of the bullfrog.He wants to destroy those lovely things, the more dazzling they are, the more he wants to make them submit to his own hands, to completely control and possess them, to be the master of other people's lives.

In ordinary people's terms, he is a pervert, a pervert written in his genes.

However, what Zhong Siyan didn't expect was that Fang Songyu directly dialed a voice call.He quickly refused, dialed out the voice changer from the mobile app, and dialed it back again.

The sweet female voice came: "Brother, I miss you~"

Obviously just separated.

Zhong Siyan enjoyed "Little Fish"'s fawning, strode outside the dormitory, all the way to the rooftop. "Xiaoyu" asked him, "Brother, why don't you talk~"

"Just now in the dormitory." Zhong Siyan lowered his voice, "Why... miss me?"

What he wanted to ask was how you miss me, but "Little Fish" got the wrong meaning and talked about the reason for missing me.

"Xiaoyu" said: "It's just that I miss my brother... I don't like the brother who had dinner today."

Zhong Siyan, who had dinner with Fang Songyu today, suddenly stopped, feeling that he had suffered internal injuries.

But considering that "Little Fish" is now the one who pushes and tramples on him, Zhong Siyan feels better if he thinks this way.He asked, "Why don't you like it?"

"Xiaoyu" said: "Well... people can't tell... they just think about my brother."

Zhong Siyan wanted to tease him more and more: "Then tell me, what do you miss about me?"

"I want to hear my brother talk." "Xiaoyu" said, "My brother speaks in a crisp voice, which is very pleasant to hear."

"I just want to chat with my brother about some unnutritious nonsense, such as what did you eat tonight, what clothes are you wearing, how are you feeling?" "Little Fish" also said, "Oh, and look up at the moon, tonight The moonlight is so beautiful."

Liars don't need to draft drafts when they lie, and they are fluent.But Zhong Siyan was really deceived, and looked up at the moon.

Then he realized that it was really only him.

Where did the moon come from today? It’s funny. The sky is full of clouds, oppressively dark, and the night is so sultry, which is obviously a sign of rain.

The author says:

Two more.

There should be a second update tomorrow, too late to write and rushing to draft, terrible.

If you really encounter a pervert on the Internet, report it backhandedly, and there are those beautiful and handsome guys who come to strike up a conversation directly, it is a pig's plate. This is a novel, and the reality outside of the novel is ugly and full of feathers.