Koi Cheng Jing [Entertainment]

Lin Haiyang was stunned, and blinked vigorously, frightened.

It's not that he has any prejudice against homosexuality, and it's not that he doesn't like Ling Cheng because he's gay. It's just that the news is too shocking. He never thought that Ling Cheng likes boys!

Ming Mingling never showed it...

Lin Haiyang frowned, and painstakingly searched his memory for clues that Ling Cheng had shown, none of which could show that he liked boys.

It's so deep... But it's okay!

Lin Haiyang took away the drool-clad hand next to his cheek, and patted it: "Got it."

Ling Cheng: "...Don't you want to say something?"

Lin Haiyang lowered his head and chopped up the unfinished vegetables on the chopping board. The knife was used very well, but the vegetables were cut poorly: "Don't worry, I won't say anything about it."

Ling Cheng: "...No, the development I imagined is not like this."

At this time, wouldn't Lin Haiyang suddenly realize that, recalling the little things he did on weekdays, and then realize that he likes this little idiot?

Why are you so calm! !

Even though Ling Cheng had turned into the Roaring Emperor in his heart, he had endured it for so long and was not in a hurry for these few minutes, so he turned around and held Lin Haiyang's face up again: "Haiyang, listen to me, I……"

"What are you... doing?"

Zheng Yingying stood at the door and spoke hesitantly.

They had been finishing housework for quite a while, and they hadn't served dinner yet, but when they saw Lianhua, who was supposed to be in charge of cooking, squatting outside alone chopping firewood, they thought of sending someone to ask if they met her. What was the difficulty, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw Ling Cheng pinching Lin Haiyang's face, and Lin Haiyang was holding... a big kitchen knife.

Yaoshou, what are you going to do!

It was only then that Ling Cheng remembered that there was a camera behind him, and Zheng Yingying was in front of him. With a movement of his head, he quickly rubbed Lin Haiyang's face twice with his hands, and replied: "My face is covered with dust."

Lin Haiyang didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all, and replied: "That's it."

When Ling Cheng saw him like that, his chest was so tight that he wanted to vomit blood, and he sighed.

If he can't keep up with this, and if he continues like this for another year or so, he probably will enter the bald middle age ahead of schedule.

Zheng Yingying almost believed it, but she was not familiar with these two people, so she was a little cautious, so she could only ask, "Everyone, is the meal ready?"

Ling Cheng put the last dish into the pot and said, "It will be ready soon."

On the old big round table, eight people sat in a circle. The chopsticks, bowls and spoons were all mismatched, there was a gap here, a crack there, but they still had a good time eating.

The program team still has a bit of conscience. The dishes they are eating now are specially reserved, just for one meal. Starting tomorrow, they will have to find all the ingredients for a week in total.

Two meat, one vegetable, one soup, and four dishes. Although the girls' appetites are a little smaller, they are still not enough. Lin Haiyang has exhausted a lot of energy when he comes back from chopping firewood. I wanted to fill a bowl. After standing up, I thought about it and sat down again.

Ling Cheng took a piece of chicken wing for him: "Why don't you pretend?"

Lin Haiyang licked the chicken wings, which tasted sweet, and shook his head: "I'm afraid they won't have enough to eat."

Ling Cheng glanced at the girls across the street. They were sipping food, and when they looked up at Lin Haiyang, their expressions were a little weird. I don't know why.

The girls looked at Lin Haiyang and wanted to laugh when they thought of those seven rainbow underwear.

Lianhua poked at the rice beside him in a daze, took a look at Ling Cheng, took a bite, then looked at Lin Haiyang, took another bite, and soon the bottom was reached.

After eating, Fu Nanshan took the initiative to ask Ying to clean up the bowls and chopsticks. The reason was that the firewood he and Lin Haiyang went to chop was basically done by Lin Haiyang.

Lin Haiyang and Ling Yi went back to the room. The door of the room here is very old wooden door, and the sound insulation effect is extremely poor. If you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of Zheng Yingying and Chen Hong snickering next door.

Ling Cheng first took off his coat, standing beside the stove cooking for so long, his body smelled of oily smoke, presumably Lin Haiyang was the same, he urged: "Take off your clothes too."

Lin Haiyang replied blankly: "Okay."

For some reason, if it was before, let alone taking off his coat, he would not be afraid of being naked in front of Ling Cheng, but now, he hesitates and feels inexplicably nervous.

Ling Cheng looked at him with questioning eyes, Lin Haiyang still took off his clothes, put them in the basket next to him, and asked, "Brother Ling, do you wash first or should I wash first?"

There are two bathrooms in the old house, one for men and one for men and women. Fu Nanshan is washing dishes outside, and Lianhua is sitting in a corner in a daze. long time.

Ling Cheng paused for a moment with his hand spreading the quilt, and began to imagine: How does this sentence sound... shut up!What are you thinking about!Why does this sentence sound so similar... Don't think about it!Are you embarrassed to face such a pure little frog!

He raised his eyes to look, and was surprised to find that Lin Haiyang was embarrassed after saying this: "I, I'm going to take a shower first..."

Ling Cheng shook his head, nosebleeds almost gushed out of his mouth: "...OK."

Lin Haiyang smirked, took his big green bath towel, and ran to the bathroom.

The bathroom in the old house only has a shower, and the tiles are cracked. Fortunately, the place is relatively large and the sanitation is acceptable. Lin Haiyang hung the towel on the door curtain and began to undress one by one. Heating, the cold wind blowing in from outside, Lin Haiyang shivered and quickly took a shower, wrapped in a bath towel, stepped into the room with big feet, and squatted in front of the heater: "It's so cold, so cold, so cold!"

Ling Cheng, who was restless and wanted to feast his eyes on the pictures of beautiful men coming out of the bath, his eyes lit up after the door was pushed open, only to see an unidentified object wrapped in a green bath towel from head to toe jumping over heavily, without even showing his head, he suddenly felt complicated : "...Haiyang, be careful of catching a cold."

Lin Haiyang couldn't wait to put his face in front of the heater, and replied vaguely: "Okay. Brother Ling, you also go quickly~"

Ling Cheng glanced at the unknown object with nostalgia again, and found that no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see a few hairs except the leg hair, and regretfully walked into the bathroom with a bath towel.

Just as Lin Haiyang came out, the air in the bathroom was not too cold, and there was still moisture in it. Ling Yan closed the door and tried to lock it, but found that the top of the door was broken: "..."

He took off his clothes, turned on the hot water, and showered his head and body. The air was immediately filled with the smell of the shower gel that Lin Haiyang had just used. It smelled of lemon and sea salt, very fresh, just like himself.

Ling Cheng's breathing was a little short, he opened his eyes facing the hot water, Lin Haiyang's shadow was in his mind, every frown, smile, and every move made him fascinated...

Immediately afterwards, he saw the toilet next to him, and suddenly thought of Lin Haiyang's posture of pouting his buttocks and pulling his papa big bird, and Xiao Ling, who was about to move, lay back in an instant.

Ling Cheng: "...What crime did I commit?"

After washing himself, he secretly used Lin Haiyang's shower gel and began to wipe. The light in the bathroom suddenly flickered, the light bulb burned out, and suddenly went out. The whole bathroom suddenly fell into darkness. Ling Yan walked forward, unable to see While clearing the road, he tripped over something, slipped his foot, and fell to his knees with a slap, with a loud bang on the ground.

Almost at the same time, he heard Lin Haiyang's anxious voice from far to near: "Brother Ling, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't come in—"

Before Ling Cheng could finish speaking, Lin Haiyang opened the door suddenly, rushed in, and turned on the flashlight: "There is a power outage, Brother Ling, you..."

Ling Yi in front of him only had a narrow bath towel wrapped around his waist. He raised his head under the glare of the flashlight, his eyes narrowed slightly, his lips pursed, his waist and back forming a thin arc, buttocks, buttocks...

Lin Haiyang looked at that round butt, and remembered the same round Ling Dandan he saw a long time ago, and then looked at Ling Cheng who was showing weakness for a rare time, his heart was beating like a drum, and he felt something was about to come out of his nose out of the -

Ling Cheng struggled to get up from the ground, his knees hurt a little, Lin Haiyang helped him back to the room, but luckily, Ling Cheng ran naked and no one could see him, he touched his arm and was blown by the wind, Ling Cheng came out of a layer Thin and dense goose bumps, very cold.

Lin Haiyang unnaturally put Ling Cheng on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and walked around unnaturally, not daring to look at him, although it was too dark to see anything.

Ling Cheng felt ashamed: "Haiyang."

"What, what's the matter!" Lin Haiyang reacted a little too aggressively, he turned his head and turned back again, not daring to look at him.

Ling Cheng was a little strange and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I, I'm fine!"

"Come here," Ling Cheng's tone sank, "Let me take a look."

Lin Haiyang hesitated for a long time, was called several times by Ling Yan, and finally walked over, Ling Yi turned on the flashlight, and found that the child's face was bleeding from the nose, he was shocked: "Why don't you tell me that you have a nosebleed!"

Lin Haiyang started to lie in embarrassment: "It's too dry, my nose hurts..."

"Come here," Ling Cheng took a roll of paper from the bedside, rolled it into two balls, wiped off the blood, and stuffed it into his nose: "Don't move around."

Lin Haiyang responded sullenly, lying on the bed only half a meter apart, tossing and turning, very nervous.

Fu Nanshan came to knock on the door and said that there was a problem with the electrical circuits in the village. Most of them were out of power and were rushing to repair them. They would be fine tomorrow, so let them rest first.

Ling Cheng was worried about Lin Haiyang, but after taking the plane for so long that day, he changed cars and came here again. He was cooking and climbing mountains. He was really tired after taking a shower. After telling Lin Haiyang a few words, he fell asleep.

Lin Haiyang couldn't sleep with the paper stuffed in his nostrils. Facing the sleeping Ling Cheng, his mind was full of the scene just now:

round ass ass ass ass ass ass -

Round balls balls balls balls balls——

A gust of cold wind blows over, Lin Haiyang woke up from the screen, and slapped himself a big mouth:

Brother Ling treats you like a brother, yet you are thinking about his ass!

Lin Haiyang, you are too much!