The God of the Father and the Hero is Broken [Transmigration Book]

The school did not have a freshman representative to give a speech on stage, and the principal did not speak for too long. The principal is a very humorous old man. He just said a few official accents, and then started talking about what he said was a joke. In fact, it was more like reasoning. When he left, the headmaster only spoke for less than 10 minutes.

The rest of the time was devoted to the welcome program.

Although none of the seniors and sisters who arranged the program were art majors, they still looked good because of their hobbies.

There is absolutely no problem dealing with freshmen.

The announcer came on stage: "The next program is male solo, performed by Lang Qing."

In an instant, there was a tsunami of cheers from the audience, even the hip-hop performance just now was not treated like this.

The boys were lacking in interest, while the girls looked up at the stage excitedly, wishing to overwhelm everyone in front of them.

"A man of the hour in junior year." There was envy in Li Xiang's voice, and maybe there was a little jealousy that he didn't realize, "He was also the provincial champion of the college entrance examination that year, he looks good, and I heard that his professional achievements are also good. Before he graduated, many companies rushed to hire him, and several professors also liked him, so he joined the professor's studio as a freshman."

This kind of person is obviously one in a million. Not everyone with good grades like him can have a good-looking appearance, and not every student who is robbed by the company and loved by the teacher can be as noble as him.

Yes, Qing Gao, Lang Qing had just come to power, and this word came to Jian Yao's mind.

Although it is not a good thing to label people, the human brain is good at dividing and remembering people in simple and crude ways.

Lang Qing doesn't look as tall as Jian Yao, about 1.7 meters five to seven eight, but he doesn't look short, probably because of his good body proportions. From the audience, the most conspicuous thing is his legs , slender and straight, and his back is also very straight, a thin man with a magnetic and mellow voice after opening his mouth.

As for the face, Jian Yao didn't know if it was his own illusion that he was somewhat similar to him.

They are all round eyes with the corners of the eyes slightly upturned. It seems wrong to say that they are round eyes, but they can't be regarded as Danfeng eyes.

Li Xiang also said: "It looks a bit like you!"

Jian Yao smiled and said, "People are similar."

Good looks, good voice, and good grades, these three things are combined in one person, it is really hard for people not to like.

If his personality were any better, he would be invincible in college.

Li Xiang: "Thinking about the best, he will go out for an internship in his senior year. At worst, if he doesn't do an internship and concentrates on graduate studies, there is a high probability that he will not study in this school."

Lang Qing is the public enemy of the boys in the school. The boys generally have a strange self-confidence, and they always look for something that makes them stronger than Lang Qing. The more girls like him, the more boys attack him, so Lang Qing's reputation in the school is polarized. Differentiation is very serious.

The girls thought he was perfect except for his height, which was a little unsurprising.

Boys think that Lang Qing only has a good face that can confuse girls, and he is a little boy who can please professors and teachers.

Li Xiang was also one of the ordinary boys. He listened to Lang Qing's singing, and said with pursed lips: "I heard that several flowers like him, but I don't know what's so good about him. What's the use of being good-looking? Inappropriate Neither eat nor drink."

Then he glanced at Jian Yao's face, and said: "You are different, you are handsome, his is feminine."

Jian Yao: "...Thank you."

Only then did he know what it meant to be mediocre not to be envied by others.

A person who is disliked is not necessarily a person with flaws, on the contrary, this person may be better than others in every way.

But a strong person will not make people envious, but stronger than others in every way, but not so strong that others need to look up to.

Just like Huo Yan became the real president of the Zhou Group, even though everyone knew about it, few people attacked him on the Internet, and he wouldn't feel that he could do it because he was young.

But if someone around them suddenly became famous, jealousy would drown them like a tide.

He is not better than me. If it were me, I could do better than him. He just looks good and lucky. It's all the effect of external things, not ability.

Jian Yao recovered his mood and watched the program seriously.

When Lang Qing left the stage, the girls shouted hoarsely: "One more! One more!"

The boys scoffed: "Girls are superficial."

"What else do they look at besides the face?"

So a boy hid in the corner and shouted: "What are you singing! Get down!"

"It's ugly to death!"

However, the people on the stage seemed to be unable to hear what the audience was shouting. He calmly stepped off the stage holding the microphone, and finally the voice of the audience became much quieter. Many people were looking for the person who just shouted badly. People have already drilled back into the crowd, and no one knows who is shouting.

Jian Yao entered the auditorium at 11 o'clock, and left at exactly 30:[-]. Regarding this orientation meeting, apart from the principal's opening speech, what left the deepest impression on Jian Yao was Lang Qing, who had a very polarized reputation between men and women. .

But it can also be seen that the other party's influence and reputation are so great that even freshmen know him.

When leaving, Jian Yao even heard the girl passing by mention Lang Qing's name.

"I heard that Lang Qing doesn't live in the school, he has his own house, and his car is still parked in the school parking lot."

"That car is not cheap. I heard that it costs millions. The headmaster only drives a car worth 30."

"Is he a rich second generation?"

"It seems to be, I heard that his family runs a chain hotel."

"Then does he have a girlfriend?"

"I haven't heard of it, but I think even if he didn't talk about it inside the school, there must be outside the school."

"Hey, I don't know who is so lucky. Even if Lang Qing has no money, I can do it with his face."

The girls were giggling and walking out arm in arm, while Jian Yao called Huo Yan with his mobile phone.

This was his first day of school. Although Huo Yan went to work in the company in the morning, he made an agreement with Jian Yao before leaving, asking him to call Huo Yan at noon, and the two of them went to eat together.

Before Jian Yao dialed the number, someone behind him suddenly rushed over and hugged him around his neck. Jian Yao was brought forward, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and stabilized the figure in time, so he didn't fall down .

"Let's go have dinner together?" Li Xiang stopped Jian Yao with his friends in the same dormitory, and he said very familiarly, "Let's go eat dry pot at noon, and then go to the house you rented to see."

The tone was familiar, like a very close friend, Jian Yao got goosebumps, and a little bit of dissatisfaction rose in his heart.

"I made an appointment to eat with someone at noon, let's wait for a chance in the future." Jian Yao said with a slight frown.

But Li Xiang and the others obviously don't know how to look at people's faces. They looked like two good brothers, still hooked Jian Yao's neck, and said with a smile: "We just want to see what kind of house you rented? If we rent a house in the future, Just compare it to yours."

Jian Yao's frown deepened. If these people were his classmates, maybe he would have to take care of their face, but these people are not only in different classes from him, but also in different departments. There is really no reason to take care of face, so Jian Yao Yao said flatly: "I don't have the habit of inviting others to my house."

After speaking, Jian Yao broke off the opponent's arm.

Li Xiang was stronger than him, but not as strong as him. Jian Yao easily got rid of the other party's shackles, and walked out expressionlessly.

In reality, he seldom rejects others. It may be because he has met such a thick-skinned person, or it may be because his classmates know his situation, and no one will poke his sore spots.

After coming here, I didn't make many good friends. Although not all of my high school classmates were good people, none of them were so outrageous as Li Xiang and the others.

After all, the meaning of this group of people is obvious, they just want to turn his rented house into their base camp outside the school, and go to his place to rest or go to his party after going crazy outside.

Li Xiang and the others looked at Jian Yao's back, and said disdainfully, "Isn't that just renting a house? Ao Cheng is like this."

"That's right, I thought he was with us all the way."

"Looks like Lang Qing, and has a similar temper, so pure and noble."

"Fortunately, it's not in the same department as us."

"It seems that not everyone is as upright as us. People who care about every detail will not be popular in the future."

They walked towards the cafeteria after talking a lot of acid words. If it wasn't for getting close to each other, they wouldn't propose to go out to eat together. The restaurants around the school are cheap, but compared with the cafeteria, the price seems high.

Jian Yao called Huo Yan while walking out: "I'm out, where are you?"

Huo Yan: "I'm right at the gate of your school."

Jian Yao asked which car Huo Yan drove before leaving the school gate.

When he walked to the side of the street, he realized that he didn't need to ask which car Huo Yan was driving - because many students had already looked at that car, and there were still people who parked not far away for people to take pictures of themselves, and to take pictures of themselves. The car is also photographed.

In fact, the car Huo Yan drove this time is already the most low-key car in his garage. It is a black car, and there is no conspicuous LOGO on the front of the car. I can't stand it. Many college students have researched cars. It is not surprising to see this kind of car when they leave school.

"He's here to pick up someone, right? I think the person in the driver's seat is quite young. He should be a rich second generation. He must be here to pick up his girlfriend."

"Tsk, maybe it's a sugar daddy?"

"Hurry up and take a picture of me, this car is my goal in life!"

"Don't look surprised, this is called low-key luxury. Only rich people with real taste drive this kind of car, and those who drive that kind of sports car are the ignorant rich second generation."

Before Jian Yao walked over, he heard all kinds of nonsense in his ears.

He didn't pay attention to Jian Yao at first, until he walked to the side of the car.

When he opened the car door, he heard someone say, "It turns out that the driver of the rich second generation came to pick him up."

"Let me just say, which rich second generation would drive this kind of car to pick up his girlfriend."

"Who is this person? Does anyone know him?"

Jian Yao got into the car, he was relieved after closing the car door, pulled the seat belt and fastened it before saying: "They are really good at gossip."

Fortunately, he is a man, because he is a man, so riding in this kind of car is a rich second generation. If he is a girl and dares to approach this kind of car, no one will say that this woman is a rich second generation. In sugar daddy.

After finishing speaking, Jian Yao looked at Huo Yan. Huo Yan was wearing a dark gray vertical striped suit. He probably just finished a certain meeting, because Huo Yan usually doesn't dress so formally at work. Although the Zhou Group has requirements for employees to dress , but there is no requirement to wear formal attire during work.

Huo Yan usually dresses up like this when he is going to attend important occasions.

"You still have your hair done?" Jian Yao looked at Huo Yan's hairstyle, "Have you applied hairspray?"

Huo Yan nodded slightly, he said uncomfortably: "The person Shen Yue arranged, originally I was..."

Jian Yao didn't hesitate to praise him: "It's very handsome!"

Not everyone can look good in a suit. In Jian Yao's opinion, a suit is the most demanding form of clothing for men. It doesn't matter if you are fat or thin, especially the proportion of your body. Shoulders should be broad, waist and crotch should be narrow , the legs have to be long.

Most importantly, have breasts.

Men also have to have breasts. The upper body is supported by the shoulders and pectoral muscles, and then the waistcoat is wrapped around the waist, which outlines a serious and sexy figure.

Thugs in suits are exciting to listen to because people will think of a sexy look that looks thin when dressed, and fleshy when undressed.

If you take off your clothes and have bones or fat, it won't be sexy|sexy.

Jian Yao's eyes fell on Huo Yan's chest, and he wanted to grab it - his own abdominal muscles had only a vague shape left, and he was so envious of Huo Yan's figure that he was almost drooling.

If he had Huo Yan's figure, he would wish to go to the gym every day and take off his coat, he would definitely be the focus of the audience.

Huo Yan also noticed Jian Yao's eyes, he smiled and said, "Why, do you want to touch it?"

Jian Yao was seen through, and he said stiffly: "I didn't see you exercising every day."

"The company also has a gym, what should I practice at home?" Huo Yan started the car.

Today is a family banquet at noon, besides Huo Yan and Jian Anzhi, grandparents also came, the restaurant was arranged by Huo Yan, before picking up Jian Yao, Huo Yan had already picked up Jian Anzhi and the elders.

"Is the school still in line with your expectations?" Huo Yan asked with concern, "How is the classmate?"

Jian Yao didn't want Huo Yan to worry, so he reported the good news but not the bad news, "I think it's similar to high school, the school is good, and the classmates are also good."

"By the way, I saw a man today who looks quite similar to me." Jian Yao said, "It's called Lang Qing."

Huo Yan: "Which two words?"

Jian Yao: "Lang when you read aloud, and when you read beautifully."

Huo Yan nodded slightly.

Jian Yao: "I really didn't expect it to be so similar, but their voice is much nicer than mine."

Although he is not tone-deficient, compared with the other party, he is almost the same as tone-deficient.

"The man of the hour." Jian Yao said exaggeratedly, "You don't know how much girls like him and how much boys hate him. This is the public enemy of men."

Huo Yan asked with a half-smile: "Are you envious? Afraid no girls like you?"

Jian Yao almost choked on his own saliva: "How is it possible?"

Huo Yan's hand holding the steering wheel was gradually clenched, but there was still a smile on his face: "I don't object to your dating in college, but if there is any sign, I still hope you can tell me, otherwise I, a good friend, will be a good friend." It’s so present.”

"I will definitely tell you." Jian Yao waved his hand, "Why are you worried about this?"

Huo Yan smiled, he didn't answer any more, he had strangled his future "rival in love" thousands of times in his heart.

Their destination is in a suburb 10 minutes away from the school, which is more desolate than the seat where the school is located, but the desolate seat does not mean that the restaurant is desolate, only this side has such a large land to accommodate such a decorated restaurant.

The Chinese-style restaurant completely imitates the decoration style of Soviet-style buildings. It is not so much a restaurant as it is a building complex.

The gate imitates the Soviet-style gatehouse, with butterfly tiles, bright flower tubes, rafters and tiles, and blue bricks and white walls. Although someone made it, it looks like the sky is open. If Jian Yao knew that it was an imitation, he would have thought he was real. to Suzhou and Hangzhou.

After entering the gate, it is the garden landscaping. After Jian Yao entered, he regretted that he didn't bring his camera. Taking pictures with his mobile phone always felt that there was something wrong.

The restaurant is not only famous in the capital, but also famous all over the country for its architectural style and generous investment. Many people come here to eat for the landscaping and environment, and the rich are also willing to treat guests here. Regardless of whether the food tastes good or not, at least the face is enough.

"Is it necessary to book in advance?" Jian Yao asked Huo Yan curiously.

Huo Yan: "I don't need it."

Jian Yao: "..."

He is envious!

The waiters are all young people, all of them are well-groomed, and their uniforms are also very particular. The colors of men and women are different, but they all have a bit of an old-fashioned taste. They are received by the waiters who specialize in their private rooms, and they may have known the guests early in the morning. Because of his identity, Jian Yao always felt that the other party looked at Huo Yan as if he was looking at Tang Seng's flesh.

The waiter started to stroke his hair after saying a few words, even Jian Yao, a dull person, could see what the other person meant, but Huo Yan seemed to be unaware of it, and he didn't have any thoughts of pity.

It was only then that Jian Yao discovered that Huo Yan was a very attractive adult man. He was not only good-looking, but also rich and powerful. Power and power were always the best decorations, and he was still very young.

It is impossible for such a person to be favored and pursued by no one.

But Huo Yan has never had a member of the opposite sex around him—the secretary Shen Yue doesn't count.

This seems unusual. After all, although Jian Yao has never been in a relationship, he also knows that Huo Yan's "good looks" are absolutely outstanding. Even if no one pursues him due to his status, there must be no shortage of hints.

"During the seven years when I was comatose, you didn't fall in love?" Jian Yao asked in a low voice while the waiter was leading the way.

Huo Yan looked at Jian Yao with complicated eyes, as if wondering what Jian Yao's brain circuit was like: "I said, I have someone I like, and he hasn't agreed to me yet, how can I fall in love?"

Jian Yao: "Have you been secretly in love for so many years?!"

He knew that Huo Yan had a crush, but he never thought that Huo Yan had been in love with him for so many years, and he suddenly felt sad for Huo Yan—in his opinion, Huo Yan is good everywhere, has a good temper, a good personality, and a sense of responsibility. Compatible with anyone.

But Huo Yan has been in a humble crush for so many years, whether the other party can know is another matter.

"Why don't you just confess your love?" Jian Yao was really worried about Huo Yan, "Is she married? Or is she single?"

Huo Yan: "He's not married, he's single."

Jian Yao couldn't believe it: "Then why didn't you say it? If you don't say it, how do you know that the other party won't agree?"

"You just guard like this? What if she is caught up by others? Where are you going to cry then?" Jian Yao hated iron for steel, "You don't even have this confidence?"

Huo Yan heard Jian Yao's righteous indignation: "I don't want to cause trouble to him."

Jian Yao said anxiously: "First strike to be strong and then to suffer disaster, you don't understand this truth, right? If I were you, I would go to her right now to confess my love, and she would definitely agree."

Huo Yan glanced at Jian Yao: "Why would he agree?"

Jian Yao: "Of course it's because you are good everywhere. As long as she is not blind, she will definitely agree to you."

Huo Yan chuckled, rubbed Jian Yao's hair, and said in a doting and helpless tone, "He still doesn't understand these things."

Jian Yao: "...is she an adult?"

Huo Yan: "I'm an adult."

Jian Yao could not wait to roll her eyes: "That's fine, you just think too much, why not hit a straight ball, it's best if she agrees, and if she doesn't agree, don't waste your time."

Huo Yan shook his head slightly: "He means more to me than just a crush. I can accept that he doesn't know anything, but I can't bear his rejection."

Jian Yao: "...you are really a lover."

But Jian Yao still doesn't understand what Huo Yan is afraid of. To Jian Yao, a relationship is nothing more than a relationship. Without this relationship, there will be another one. How many people in this world do not have a few love histories?It's not like in ancient times, blind marriages and dumb marriages, if you lift the hijab, you have to be tied up for a lifetime.

If you don’t have feelings, you can join hands for a lifetime like completing a task. If you have feelings, you will have conflicts. If it doesn’t fit, you can replace it. No one should hang on a tree.

But Huo Yan seemed to have made up his mind that he had to hang himself from a tree for the rest of his life. He had already spent seven years before, and he seemed to be planning to spend another seven years. He was like a pilgrim, whose belief was not transferred by external objects.

Jian Yao didn't understand, and neither did he. For him, the deepest feelings are nothing more than family and friendship. He can't even imagine what it would be like if he liked or loved someone.

But it's definitely not like Huo Yan, he won't be so timid that he doesn't even dare to confess.

So Jian Yao sighed and stopped talking about this topic with Huo Yan.

Anyway, none of them can convince the other, so why bother to chat anymore, lest there be disputes.

They were quickly brought to the door of the private room, and the waiter led them in. As soon as they entered, Jian Yao greeted his family members with a smile on his face.

Grandma Jian has permed silver hair, kind and elegant, wearing a navy blue cheongsam, a pearl necklace around her neck, and an emerald bracelet on her hand. When she saw Jian Yao and Huo Yan, she said kindly: " So fast? We thought we'd have to wait another half an hour."

Grandpa Jian was wearing a Tang suit, which was the same color as Grandma Jian's cheongsam, and he was wearing a bodhi seed bracelet. He didn't shrink in size because of his age. So he looked younger, he said with a smile: "How about going to college? Is there a girl you like?"

Jian Yao: "...my mother has already urged you, so please don't come."

Grandpa Jian waved his hand: "Oh, I'm not urging you, why should I urge you?"

Grandma Jian: "I have the VX numbers of my colleagues' granddaughters here. I'll show you the photos. If it suits you, you can add a friend. Young people, even if you don't have a common topic for a while, you can chat for a few days."

Jian Yao wanted to cry but had no tears: "Grandpa and grandma!"

Grandma Jian smiled and said, "Are you shy? What's there to be shy about?"

Jian Yao didn't know what to say, but it was Huo Yan who came to help him: "Xiao Yao has just entered university, he is good everywhere, and he will always meet the right person in the future, it is useless to be too anxious now."

Grandma Jian was very happy to hear her grandson being praised. She said to Huo Yan: "Xiao Yao is fine, you are the one, and you should take your own affairs into consideration..."

For the elderly, they don’t know much about the lives of young people. No matter how advanced their thinking is, it is impossible for them to have too many common topics with young people. What they can talk about is that.

Huo Yan was very good at coaxing the old man, and soon Grandma Jian and the others had no time to talk about Jian Yao's lifelong affairs.

After Jian Yao sat down, he drank a big mouthful of tea first. He felt that he had been a little bit angry these past two days. No matter how much water he drank, his throat was still dry. No matter how much he drank, he couldn't drink enough.

Seeing Huo Yan chatting happily with the two old people, Jian Yao didn't know why he felt a little regretful——

It would be great if Huo Yan was a girl, the two of them can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, and with Huo Yan's emotional intelligence, they can get along very well with his family members.

maybe……

As soon as Jian Yao thought of this, he immediately returned to his senses.

He bowed his head a little guilty, how could he think so? !

unacceptable!

Just because Huo Yan is a good person, is he the same as those who want to use Huo Yan?The more Jian Yao thought about it, the more ashamed he became, and because he drank too much water, he quickly stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Grandma Jian sighed: "Why are you so old and still have childhood problems? You have to go to the toilet before eating? Are you going to empty your stomach and eat rich food?"

Grandpa Jian: "Go quickly, don't listen to your grandma's nagging, people have three urgencies, what is this?"

There were two old people there, and Jian Anzhi didn't say anything about Jian Yao, so Jian Yao could leave the private room.

After asking the waiter, Jian Yao didn't want others to lead the way, and went to the bathroom by himself. He was not in a hurry anyway, and he was still in the mood to appreciate the rockery and gravel on both sides of the covered bridge, and there was a small artificial waterfall in the courtyard. , the guests were all waiting for dinner, so there was no one in the courtyard.

Occasionally, there are a few of them who come here to take pictures. They are well equipped. Some take pictures and others light them up. It looks like they are Internet celebrities.

Jian Yao walked slowly, he had just reached the corner, before turning the corner, he suddenly felt someone running towards him behind him.

Probably someone who is in a hurry, right?Jian Yao didn't look back, waiting for the other party to rush past him.

Caught off guard, Jian Yao was suddenly led forward by someone running behind him.

Jian Yao's face almost turned green.

He was hugged from behind, the other's arms hugged his waist tightly, and his chin rested on his shoulder.

It was a man who hugged him!

Jian Yao left and struggled, trying to get rid of the other party.

But the other party was stronger than him, and he hugged him tightly with all his strength, no matter how much Jian Yao struggled, he would not be moved.

"Don't move, don't move..." The other party's voice was trembling.

Just as Jian Yao was about to speak, the other party raised his arm to cover his mouth.

Jian Yao: "??"

"I know you don't want to see me." The other party said to himself, "You think I'm a lunatic, a pervert, you think I can do anything, but I can't hold it any longer, if I hold it any longer, I'll be suffocated to death. "

"Can you listen to me? Nod your head, and I'll let go of your hand."

Jian Yao nodded frantically.

The other party let go of Jian Yao's lips.

Jian Yao took a quick breath, and said helplessly and desperately: "Brother, you go to the toilet when you are so choked up, why are you holding me? I can't carry you to the toilet!"

The other party seemed to be stunned, Jian Yao seized the opportunity to break free from the other party's embrace, quickly walked a few steps to the side, and then turned to look over.

The "pervert" who hugged him just now is a young man who doesn't look like a pervert at all. He looks about the same height as Huo Yan, and even has the same figure as Huo Yan, but he doesn't look as calm as Huo Yan, and his facial features are completely different .

If Huo Yan's facial features are closer to handsome, this young man looks rougher and less refined, but he can also be called a handsome guy.

The other party also looked at Jian Yao, and the moment he saw Jian Yao's face clearly, the other party's expression was extremely complicated, as if he wanted to find a hole to get in, he opened his mouth with difficulty: "I'm sorry... I admitted the wrong person."

Jian Yao gave him a thumbs up: "Brother, you are really awesome."

The other party looked like a broken pot: "I also heard that he will come here for lunch at noon today, so he spent all his living expenses for this month."

Jian Yao: "An enemy?"

The other party shook his head with a sad face: "It's not an enemy, a lover, it's just one-sided."

Jian Yao: "Secret love?"

The other party: "... Minglian, right? He also knows."

Jian Yao: "Fortunately, you admitted the wrong person. If you hadn't admitted the mistake just now, and you suddenly came to me like this, the other party would not have agreed even if they had the intention of agreeing."

The other party looked at Jian Yao in confusion: "Why?"

Jian Yao sighed: "Hug anyone who comes up, it's really like a pervert, and you can still recognize me as a girl? Your eyes are good enough."

The other party was silent for two seconds: "He is a man."

At this moment, Jian Yao seemed to be struck by lightning, he stared at the other party with wide eyes, as if the other party was not a human being, but a fairy or monster with three heads and six arms.

Men like men?Did he hear wrong? !

The other party was also obviously frightened by Jian Yao's expression. He knew that not everyone could accept homosexuality, but he didn't expect to be stared at like this. After all, he was a stranger, so it was hard to say anything. The boy pursed his lips and said: " I'm sorry just now, just pretend nothing happened, I'll go first."

Jian Yao said "Oh" in embarrassment.

After the boy left the covered bridge, Jian Yao came back to his senses.

His body and mind have just been greatly shocked, and this kind of shock is no less than that of seeing Mars hit the earth with his own eyes.

How can a man like a man?

They are all the same person, with exactly the same body parts, liking a man is better than liking yourself in the mirror, no wonder that person said that the person he likes thinks he is crazy and perverted.

man and man?

Jian Yao suddenly shivered, a picture of himself kissing Huo Yan popped up in his mind.

This time it's not sparks hitting the earth, it's directly a volcano erupting after the collision, Jian Yao squats down slowly.

He suddenly realized how ridiculous what he had done before.

How could he bully Huo Yan like this? !

He is not human!