The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

After growing up, Lan Qing realized that when he was young, he didn't like to argue so much. It was because he knew that his parents didn't stand by him, and he couldn't win the fight.

So he chose silence since he was a child.

As long as Lan Yue wants, he will give him, not because of how generous, but because he knows that if he doesn't give it, he will give it in the end, so why bother?

But Lan Yue is not bad, those toys that were taken from him will be returned to him after he gets tired of playing with them.

But he is no longer rare.

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He Jiao followed Lan Yue onto the roller coaster, and the staff checked the seat belts for them.

Xin Ting and Lan Qing were at the very back. As soon as Xin Ting sat up, he said nervously, "I'm a little scared."

"It's still too late for cowardice at this time, but it will be too late later." Lan Qing said, "Why don't you go down now?"

"No, I'm going to stick to it!"

When the roller coaster starts, the speed is very slow at the beginning, but then it gets faster and faster.

Everyone around started yelling.

Xin Ting felt that he was sorry for the roller coaster if he didn't yell twice, so he also yelled.

Lan Qing is very calm, just like sitting on his own sofa, no matter whether the roller coaster is going down quickly from a high altitude, or going up quickly and circling in the air, he is so calm, Xin Ting next to him screamed so much that his saliva flew out up.

Then I didn't know whether it was my own saliva or someone else's saliva, and suddenly I breathed on my face.

It made him sick for a while.

Lan Yue and He Jiao yelled the whole time, and He Jiao yelled so exciting!

Lan Qing, who was sitting in the back, saw He Jiao in front when the roller coaster started to circle. His golden curly hair was blown straight by the wind.

It didn't take long for the roller coaster to stop, and many people threw up before they had time to unbuckle their seat belts.

When He Jiao and Lan Yue came down, they also had to hold on to the handrails, feeling that their legs were still a little weak, and when they yelled, the wind was poured into their stomachs. Not long after they got down, the two of them began to hiccup.

"I feel like I'm full after drinking the wind..." Lan Yue laughed.

"Go and sit there for a while, I feel a little dizzy." He Jiao pointed to the row of long iron benches not far in front, and the two of them walked over.

As soon as they sat down, both felt thirsty, but both were lazy.

The two looked at the commissary about 50 meters away from them together.

He Jiao said eagerly: "It would be so cool to have a popsicle at this time."

"It would be great if the commissary could be closer." Lan Yue said.

"Maybe we have the super power to fetch objects from a distance, so we don't have to go over there." He Jiao pointed to his head with his arms crossed on the backrest.

Want to eat and lazy.

"Or teleport."

"exactly."

The two slackers are reluctant to move here.

He Jiao's face was suddenly covered with something cold.

"Ouch!" He screamed strangely, and reached out to touch the cold thing on his face, it turned out to be an old popsicle.

Looking back, Lan Qing and Xin Ting were standing behind them.

Xin Ting gnawed on a popsicle and waved at them, "Hello, what a coincidence—"

"Why are you here? I told you to come and you didn't come, and you came with him again. What do you mean?"

He Jiao tore open the popsicle bag and took out a mung bean popsicle, and immediately stuffed it into his mouth.

Xin Ting picked up the bag and handed it to Lan Yue, "Take whatever you want."

"Thank you." Lan Yue rummaged through the bag and found his favorite flavor.

"You invited me to the video game city, not to the playground." Lan Qing said, and sat next to him.

He wasn't interested in eating popsicles, so he held a bottle of water half-drunk in his hand.

He unscrewed the bottle cap and was about to drink water, when He Jiao reached out and snatched his mineral water, "Give me a sip."

As he spoke, he drank it to his mouth.

"I've drank it..." Lan Qing saw that he had already drank the water for Gulu Gulu, and it was useless to say anything else.

"That roller coaster was so hard, my mouth drooled dry." After drinking half of the bottle of water, He Jiao handed the water to Lan Qing.

Xin Ting also came over and sat on the long iron bench. He sat on the other side of Lan Qing, looked at He Jiao with a smile and asked, "Then besides riding the roller coaster, what else would make your mouth drool dry?" ah?"

He Jiao didn't want to think about it wrongly at first, but when he saw Xin Ting's evil expression, his thoughts suddenly became impure.

He Jiao followed with a smirk, he still had a popsicle in his mouth, his expression suddenly became very evil.

Lan Qing saw that the two of them were smiling strangely, but for a while she didn't understand that sentence clearly.

Just feeling a little baffled, he saw He Jiao who was sitting sideways facing him, suddenly pulled out the popsicle and stuffed it in again.

Back and forth, making a sizzling sound while holding the popsicle stick.

Lan Qing immediately understood.

Lan Yue, who was behind, tilted his head and saw He Jiao's evil action, immediately pushed him mockingly, and imitated the sound of a train passing by.

"Dirty... dirty... dirty!"

Lan Qing groaned inwardly, rolled her eyes at He Jiao, stretched out her hand and pushed, "Hurry up!"

Lan Qing just wanted him to finish eating quickly, and stop doing such disgusting actions.

Choking on He Jiao, he tilted his head back and smiled even more wickedly.

He leaned in front of Lan Qing and said in a serious whisper, "Just now it was called..."

When she heard those two words, Lan Qing couldn't help but slap him on the back of the head.

"You give me some seriousness!"

"Hahaha!" He Jiao laughed loudly.

"What did he say?" Xin Ting leaned over gossip and asked.

Lan Qing knocked him away with her elbow.

Xin Ting leaned over again and asked, "What is it?"

Lan Yue didn't hear either, and looked at He Jiao curiously.

He Jiao happened to meet his eyes, leaned over and wanted to tell him in a low voice.

Lan Qing grabbed the hair at the back of his head and pulled him away.

"Oh, oh... I can't pull it out!"

He Jiao yelled oops oops and suddenly started singing.

Lan Yue asked amusedly, "What the hell?"

He Jiao looked back at Lan Qing with a smile, leaned his head on his shoulder deliberately when he was pulled back by him, and left.

Lan Qing's eyes were originally angry, but just after his head rubbed against his shoulder, the way he looked at him became more tender.

But that was only for a while.

He Jiao kept laughing, and sang while eating popsicles: "Pull the radish, ouch, ouch, I can't pull it out—"

Even though he was singing nursery rhymes, I still felt that he was running a train when looking at his evil face.

Lan Qing stared at him with a serious expression.

"I'm singing nursery rhymes, what's wrong? What are you thinking? Dirty thoughts!" He Jiao also deliberately disliked Lan Qing, and tilted his mouth at him.

Lan Qing thinks that he is not so thick-skinned, and he still can't make funny jokes in public.

Foreigners are indeed much more open.

Lan Qing turned his head and looked aside, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

Xin Ting still didn't give up, and asked in a low voice, "What did he just say?"

Lan Qing gave him a blank look and ignored him, Xin Ting looked at He Jiao again, hoping that he could clear up his confusion.

He Jiao quickly uttered two words with his lips.

Xin Ting: "God monkey?"

Lan Yue burst out laughing on the side.