cute crush method

When he got off work at night, Bai Xiangxiao didn't expect Han Xing to come over.

He was standing alone in the lobby on the first floor of Fangrui Building. He was wearing a neat suit, and his gold-rimmed glasses were shining coldly. He was obviously waiting for someone here.

As for who to wait for, there is no need to say more.

Bai Xiangxiao originally planned to go back to school with his enthusiastic junior after get off work, but after seeing Han Xing from a distance, he was a little surprised, turned his head and said to his junior, "You go first, I'll go back to school later."

The enthusiastic student also saw Han Xing, and asked curiously, "That's it?"

"My brother, maybe I have something to do with you."

Not far away, Han Xing saw Bai Xiangxiao coming out side by side with that boy, frowning slightly as he watched the two of them stand still and said something, then the boy smiled heartily, waved his hands and turned away from Fangrui Building.

Han Xing clenched the things in his hands a little bit, and forcibly controlled himself from stepping forward. He knew that Bai Xiangxiao had his own life and friends, and he shouldn't interfere too much.

But the possessive desire in the bottom of my heart always makes people confused and lose their minds.

Seeing the young man wearing a white shirt, his clean and transparent appearance made people unable to move his eyes away. There was a slight surprise in his bright eyes. He walked to his side step by step until he could smell a warm sun-like breath in his breath. The manic beast in Han Xing's heart gradually returned to calm.

The young man's voice was clear, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Come to the company so late, are you working overtime temporarily?"

Han Xing came back to his senses, seeing that the person who had been thinking about his dreams these days was close at hand, his eyes were fixed on him, and he didn't want to miss any expression on his face.

"No overtime, I'll bring you some clothes."

Handing him the bag in his hand, he saw the boy take the paper bag with wide eyes, and then touched his nose in embarrassment: "Thank you brother."

Han Xing knew that whenever he felt embarrassed, it was his habitual action to touch his nose, and whenever he called "Brother", Han Xing would uncontrollably throb in his heart, making that desire The desire to touch and possess him swells up.

"Have you come over for dinner so late?" The young man pointed to the small shop outside, smiling shyly: "Actually, I'm a little hungry, and I want to eat oden, do you want to come together?"

Han Xing hummed, and accompanied the boy to the roadside shop.

Recalling when he was living alone, he was self-disciplined at two o’clock and one line every day, never eating supper, and never eating desserts, and kept exercising three to four times a week, and then he was working except for work, a boring life day after day .

After getting closer to Bai Xiangxiao, these rules were broken one by one, but Han Xing didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and even wanted the teenagers around him to intrude into his life more, to stay for a while, so that he could experience the coming The hard-won time to spend with him.

"Boss, two oden dishes."

At 09:30 in the evening, there were very few people in the store. Bai Xiangxiao found a table against the wall and sat down, and put the paper bag in his hand on the chair.

He had seen the contents of the bag just now. They were all autumn and winter long-sleeved shirts and coats, and they were all new, with the labels still on the clothes.

According to Han Xing's previous habit of buying clothes for him, these are definitely not cheap, costing thousands of dollars, and Bai Xiangxiao felt that they weighed a thousand catties just now when he held them in his hand, and he was panicked. He definitely couldn’t wear it, but he accepted it, and felt a little more stressed. He always felt that he owed Han Hang more and more. As for the money he worked in the coffee shop every day, he still couldn’t go to Han Hang to pay him for a few years. The speed of money.

"Actually, you don't need to buy these for me. I have quite a lot of clothes." Bai Xiang said cautiously with a smile, a little afraid of refuting Han Xing's kindness, and he didn't want him to spend money on himself again.

Han Xing just hummed, but couldn't understand the meaning inside.

Bai Xiangxiao could only lower his head and eat oden, pretending that the other party understood.

"Throw away the old one."

Bai Xiang smiled with a mouthful of fish tofu stuck in his throat, raised his head to look at Han Xing, and saw that he was serious and didn't look like he was joking.

Although the old ones do not have the fragrance of new ones, but the good clothes are not damaged, it is not a pity to throw away hundreds of dollars of things. Taking a step back, donating to charity can not be thrown into the trash can.

"It's okay to donate."

...Is this telepathy?

Bai Xiangxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and let out an oh.

After cooking two bowls of Kanto for 10 minutes, the two of them left the shop. Seeing that Han Xing had no intention of leaving, Bai Xiangxiao knew that he wanted to send him back to school, and usually it didn't work if he refused.

The night in early autumn is still a bit chilly. Walking under the shade of the school trees, you can hear the rustling of leaves. The evening wind is blowing, not only the leaves on the trees, but also the excitement under Bai Xiangxiao's thin shirt. Rows of goosebumps.

It might be that the bowl of oden was too hot, which made the gust of wind seem a bit cool, and the alternation of hot and cold made Bai Xiangxiao, who was standing downstairs in the dormitory, uncontrollably sneezed.

It also managed to make Han Xing, who was about to leave, stop and turn around.

Bai Xiangxiao sniffed and waved his hands: "It's okay, I'll just go upstairs and take a hot shower."

Seeing the boy shrinking his shoulders, Han Xing frowned: "Come here."

Bai Xiangxiao could only take two steps forward, when his hand was suddenly wrapped in a dry and warm palm, and the warmth spread up along the fingertips.

With a little force, Han Xing pulled the stunned young man in front of him, and the two hugged each other tightly.

Before Bai Xiangxiao recovered from his senses, there was an extra suit jacket on his body, which was heavily draped over his shoulders, instantly wrapped in a warm breath, and there was also a faint smell of cedar wood, which was familiar and gentle.

Han Xing loosened his tie: "Go up."

Bai Xiang laughed mechanically, then turned and entered the dormitory.

It was only halfway up the stairs that he realized that there was no need for him to come back wearing Han Xing's clothes. He was already downstairs in the dormitory, and there were so many thick clothes in the dormitory. Is it a new dress?

Bai Xiangxiao himself felt that this operation was stupid enough. After returning to the dormitory, he put Han Xing's coat into a clean bag, and prepared to take it to the small laundromat in front of the school tomorrow morning.

As a result, the next day, the photo on the confession wall went viral.

Bai Xiangxiao didn't know about it when he got up in the morning. He had just sent his suit coat to the laundry, and on the way back, he suddenly found that the passing school girls would look at him twice, then pursed their lips and laughed, but they didn't come up. Started talking, making him confused.

Back in the dormitory, Lao Li looked at him with a snickering smile on his face: "Why did Xiao Bai go last night?"

Bai Xiangxiao didn't understand, so he said, "It's a part-time job."

Lao Li took out his mobile phone: "Oh, don't lie, didn't you stay with your eldest brother last night, look at this ironclad evidence."

Bai Xiangxiao glanced at the photo on the phone, and his eyes widened.

The photo was taken last night when Han Xing sent him back. The shooting angle was from the height of the third and fourth floors of the girls' dormitory opposite, so he could see the panorama.

He was wearing Han Xing's clothes, the two were very close, Han Xing held his other hand with one hand, and looked extraordinarily ambiguous under the warm street lights in the school, as if in a romantic drama scene, I was forced to become the heroine.

The comments below are also extremely exaggerated.

[Ahhh, it's this handsome guy with glasses again, oh my god, I announce that the school grass is him! !Everyone else stands aside! 】

[Friendly reminder: The handsome guy with glasses is not from our school. 】

【↑Why do I think you speak so sourly? 】

[No matter what, these two people are too seductive!Hit hard! 】

[kdlkdl, please lock it~! (Nosebleed jpg.)]

[...Why are there so many rotten girls? Is there no normal person who just appreciates the abstinent beauty of a handsome guy with glasses? ! 】

[Raise your paw!I really love this ascetic style!But I still hope that he can be with Junior Bai~ (whispering)]

[Stop arguing, both are mine! 】

[Both are mine +1]

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