[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

He Tinghan was startled when he heard these words, and remembered Ruan Tang's gesture of blowing a kiss to him seriously, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

Stupid.

It's not really a kiss.

Seeing that He Tinghan didn't answer, the two roommates were not angry, but just poked Song Qing with their elbows, "The high-altitude flower of our finance school has finally been picked, now the girls can finally see us more Eyes!"

"Fourth, why don't you find some time to take your girlfriend out for dinner and get to know each other?"

He Tinghan's eyebrows twitched slightly, and after thinking about it, he still refused, "No need."

He wasn't sure if he would still be with Ruan Tang after this month. If he broke up by then, getting to know his roommate would only add to his troubles.

He has lived for more than 20 years and has never been tempted by anyone, and he has only a slight affection for Song Qing.

He Tinghan didn't think he would really like Ruan Tang.

Song Qing was inexplicably relieved when he heard these words, and his heart calmed down a little.

"By the way, fourth, which university and major is the girlfriend you're looking for?"

The boss asked a little curiously.

He Tinghan was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that he didn't know anything except Ruan Tang's name.

Ruan Tang didn't seem to take the initiative to mention these things.

Seeing that He Tinghan was a little silent, the boss patted him on the shoulder, "You should ask these things clearly, so as not to be deceived by others. Look at the second child, who watches the live broadcast every day with a big guy in women's clothing, so cute One of my sisters, if you take it out, she might be older than him!"

The second child resented, "My Tangtang is so cute, I don't allow you to say that about him!"

Hearing the word "Tangtang", a trace of emotion suddenly flashed in He Tinghan's bottomless eyes.

He actually thought of Ruan Tang.

"Fourth, would you like to come and see my Tangtang, he's super cute!"

"But he didn't start broadcasting today, so he asked for leave."

Holding the phone, the second child spared no effort in recommending the anchor he liked to He Tinghan, with an excited expression and eagerness to try.

He Tinghan wasn't very interested in these, so he waved his hand and refused.

He got up to take a shower, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

He had the previous dream again, a soft and clear voice whispered in his ear, "...wait for me."

There was a bit of sadness in that voice, but more of nostalgia and dependence. When He Tinghan heard it in his ears, he only felt that his heart was stuffy and the pain was severe.

He woke up suddenly, couldn't help stretching out his hand to pull the red string on his wrist, sweat dripped down his cheeks from the corner of his forehead, his hair was disheveled, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Slowly, He Tinghan finally calmed down.

He has been in poor health since he was a child, and he would always dream of some scattered fragments in his sleep, and a soft and clear voice said to him, "Wait for me, come and go, He Tinghan's health is getting worse and worse.

His parents took him to the temple, and after showing it to the master, the master gave him such a piece of red rope to wear on his hand, saying that it could calm down some wandering souls.

After giving the things away, the master said in an inscrutable way, "The fate of the previous life is not over, and this life is to continue the fate."

He Tinghan's reaction to these words was a little flat.

He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, not to mention that it was only a matter of the previous life, no matter who he was in the last life, it has nothing to do with him in this life.

But I have to say that after wearing the red rope, this kind of dream is much less, and his body is also better.

He Tinghan got out of bed a little bored, washed his face, his slender eyes drooped slightly, the corners of his lips were a little displeased, and after he put on the silver-rimmed glasses, he became a little more refined With a weak spirit, it appears that the person in the mirror is polite.

He glanced at his phone, it was only six o'clock, and several people in the dormitory were still sleeping, only he got up first.

After He Tinghan finished washing, he saw two more messages, which were sent from an unfamiliar number.

【Are you up yet? 】

【I'll wait for you downstairs. 】

He Tinghan remembered that before he left yesterday, Ruan Tang said he was coming to find him, he walked to the balcony, glanced down, and saw that familiar figure.

He relaxed his eyebrows, took the key and walked down.

When I went downstairs, I saw Ruan Tang trotting over. Today he was wearing a simple white T-shirt and a denim skirt, with stiletto sandals on his feet, and his long hair was tied up, looking very refreshing.

"What are you doing here so early?"

He Tinghan looked at Ruan Tang and felt a little headache.

He remembered that he said yesterday that if there is nothing wrong, don't come to him.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Tang ran over today.

He still remembered that he said yesterday that Ruan Tang is a good boy and won't be too much trouble, who knew that he would be in trouble today.

"Come pick up my boyfriend."

Ruan Tang leaned over, tentatively hooked Gou He Tinghan's fingers with his thin white fingers, his round eyes looked at He Tinghan, well-behaved and gentle, he shook He Tinghan's hand, acting like a baby asked:

"Everyone else's boyfriend has gone to find his girlfriend, why doesn't my boyfriend come?"

Ruan Tang puffed up her cheeks, looking fierce, but her voice was soft and waxy, and she looked fierce.

He Tinghan moved his fingers, wanting to pinch Ruan Tang's cheek, but his displeasure and impatience just now disappeared a lot.

He hooked his eyes, the corners of his lips sunken slightly, looking gentle and restrained, "Let's go and have breakfast."

After the two of them finished their breakfast, He Tinghan had nothing to do and decided to go to the library to get the books he put there.

The school's elevator wasn't very big, but a lot of students came this time. A dozen or so people squeezed in, and the elevator was packed to the brim.

He Tinghan frowned, looked at Ruan Tang who was shrunk in front of him in aggrieved manner, but didn't dare to approach him even half a step, he clicked his tongue.

Be obedient when you should be obedient, and be obedient when you should not be obedient.

He Tinghan stretched out a hand fiercely, clasped Ruan Tang's waist, and pressed him into his arms. He used one arm to separate the students in front, preventing them from touching Ruan Tang's clothes. .

Ruan Tang blushed, and buried his face in He Tinghan's chest, his breath was filled with He Tinghan's breath.

He let out a whimper like a small animal from his throat, and rubbed his cheek against He Tinghan's chest.

He Tinghan froze, with his arms around Ruan Tang's waist, but an inexplicable thought popped up.

This kid's waist is really thin.

After getting off the elevator, the two separated immediately.

But He Tinghan seemed to have noticed that something was wrong, he looked at Ruan Tang thoughtfully, his dark eyes were bottomless, he didn't know what he was thinking.

He seemed to want to ask Ruan Tang, but he opened his mouth and hesitated.

Ruan Tang tilted his head, looked at He Tinghan innocently and innocently, "What's wrong?"

He Tinghan hesitated for a moment, and then he lowered his head and put it close to Ruan Tang's ear. His warm breath sprayed into his ear, and Ruan Tang shivered sensitively. The next second, He Tinghan suddenly said:

"How did your chest become so flat?"