What should I do if I personally disassembled my fan's CP! [Entertainment]

There is only a solitary light cluster shining in the thick ink-like air on the coastal path.

Xu Qixing felt very ashamed of this kind of feeling that he couldn't leave without a happy ending and had to go back and beg for the humiliation.

But he had to bravely walk through this dark night road alone without a flashlight. He thought about it for a while, and felt that the ancients valued the ability of a man to bend and stretch, and he was not unreasonable.

But the final stubbornness made him grit his teeth and stay half an arm away from Zhuang Yan, unwilling to take the initiative to hug him as tightly as when he came here.

Zhuang Yan approached with his mobile phone, but he pursed his lips and avoided it.Zhuang Yan leaned closer again, and he dodged again.

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to hold the phone long with one hand, while walking two steps behind Xu Qixing obliquely, giving him a sense of security.

For a while, there was only the rustling sound of two people stepping on the gravel. This silence was different from the tacit silence when they came here. Zhuang Yan was always a little embarrassed and uneasy, and wanted to say something to break the atmosphere.

Zhuang Yan looked at the back of Xu Qixing's indifferent head, and struggled softly unwillingly: "I don't sleep well, really! I have been sleeping alone since I was separated from elementary school, and even my mother doesn't like to sleep with me."

Xu Qixing: "...heh." A man's mouth is a deceiving ghost.Your mother slept with you and I slept with you. Could that be the same thing?

Zhuang Yan saw that he didn't respond and didn't turn his head, so he continued to prove: "My head is still on the pillow before I go to sleep, and the next day when I wake up, my head is under my feet, and I have moved around on the bed overnight."

Xu Qixing: "...What's the matter, you've become a master of appearance, and you still walk needles at night."

Zhuang Yan was delighted by his description: "It's pretty much the same. My mother said that when I was a child, I had to turn around when someone blocked me. I kicked her in the back several times."

Xu Qixing: "..." What's the matter, in the future, the other people who go to bed will be island country love action movies, and they will be Chinese kung fu martial artists.If they were really together, he would have to go to the hospital for a bruise VIP.

Xu Qixing comforted himself and said: It's okay, the watch's needles also rely on the battery, he is at the peak of his physical strength at a young age, the two of them tossed hard, and the battery ran out, any watch should stop or not!

Seeing that he was silent again, Zhuang Yan sighed inwardly.But it's better to have an open mouth than to be stuffy all the time, even a clam shell can spit bubbles sometimes.He simply stared at the back of Xu Qixing's head and muttered to himself: "I've been staying in the dorm since high school. I was timid when I was a child. My parents tried many ways and I refused to separate my bed. My father said they moved me. In the small bedroom, I don’t make trouble, just read with the lamp on all night, my dad asked me why I didn’t go to bed, and I said cutely that it’s okay, mom and dad, I went to bed when I was tired of reading... Later they If you feel sorry for me, there will be no share."

Xu Qixing didn't show it on his face, his ears were already pricked up.He pretended to be reserved and kept silent for a while, seeing that Zhuang Yan hadn't continued, he couldn't help urging: "And then."

Zhuang Yan was staring at the back of his head in a daze, thinking that the back of Xu Qixing's head was also so pretty.It's not flat at all, but it's not particularly round either. If it's too round, it's dirt.It's the kind of particularly suitable radian, the stubble of the shaved hair on the back of the head, which always makes people stretch out their hands and grunt.

I was a little confused when I was urged: "What and then?"

This man!Why are you so inattentive when talking to him!If you don't want to say it, just don't say it!

But after asking all the questions, Xu Qixing breathed a sigh of relief, and said patiently: "Then how did you separate the beds?" Xiao Laipi.

Zhuang Yan snorted: "Didn't I be very timid when I was young? At that time, I lived on the fourth floor, and every time I came back from playing with my friends, I would call my mother downstairs to pick me up, because I didn't dare to go upstairs by myself."

He just stared at his hand itchy, and simply returned his hand and rubbed his neck: "Later, I had a deskmate in elementary school who told me ghost stories, why did the ghost in the morgue have a green tongue, and that kid ran to tell the concierge, The porter opened his mouth and asked him, is that a green tongue? Just like that, and finally the kid ran back and told his mother, and his mother asked him, is that a green tongue?"

He said it embarrassingly: "And during that time, I was very afraid of my mother, more afraid than sleeping by myself. I changed it."

After he finished speaking, he didn't pay attention, stepped on the heel of Xu Qixing's shoes, and his face hit the back of Xu Qixing's head with a bang, and he really experienced the feeling of Mu Lala who was just curious... oh no, the feeling of touch.

When Xu Qixing heard him tell ghost stories, his whole heart was suspended, and he raised it high in his throat.Just as he was about to reprimand him, he had already finished speaking, and I was the only one left who couldn't control his imagination, and fantasized about vivid and lifelike horror scenes...

Suddenly being stepped on and knocked on the back of the head, Xu Qixing really acted like a ghost at that time, he turned around slowly, and his voice changed: "Why do you—"

Seeing Zhuang Yan rubbing his nose with his head down, he lowered his tone embarrassingly: "Why are you so careless... Does it hurt? Is your nose bleeding?"

Just as Zhuang Yan wanted to say it was okay, he changed his mind to breaking the ice by selling miserably.Don't miss this opportunity and don't come again!

He frowned and rubbed his nose, then covered his nose and said aggrievedly: "It hurts, your head is so hard."

The iron-headed boy Xu Qixing was shocked by the shameless behavior of the opponent, and worried that he had indeed beaten him hard, and felt a little distressed.

He took the mobile phone in the opponent's hand and held it up by himself, pulled Zhuang Yan in front of him with the other hand, and wiped the opponent's nose to make sure there was no blood, only then did he realize that he had rubbed the opponent's lips just now .

He cleared his throat, and said in an upright manner: "I'll hold it up, you pull me, let's go." The lowered hand twirled his fingertips secretly, feeling the soft touch that seemed to be still at the fingertips—— Cool and soft.

There are only two small shops on this island. The ice cream in the shops is in short supply and has been out of stock for a long time.Xu Qixing, who had been on the island for several days in the summer, had long forgotten the taste of popsicles. At this moment, he touched Zhuang Yan's lips. He thought to himself, if he could taste this, it would be very refreshing.

Zhuang Yan was touched by him, and he pulled his cuff and was very restless and impatient. The two of them had their own thoughts, and neither of them spoke again, and walked all the way to the door of the hotel.

There is a difference between being quiet and being quiet.The silence at the beginning was full of embarrassment, which made Zhuang Yan uncomfortable, always looking for something to say.The current silence is full of ambiguity, which makes people reluctant to break it.

But the door has arrived, and there is no reason to keep silent.Zhuang Yan thought that Xu Qixing might still be angry, and he might not take the initiative to talk to him, so he might as well be more conscious, so he stopped and tugged at Xu Qixing's cuff: "Then I...or go to sleep with Meng Jin today?"

Xu Qixing's face darkened suddenly: "You are very happy to sleep with him?"

Zhuang Yan was slightly embarrassed: "Don't you also have only one bed? I have no one else to look for. I don't know anyone very well."

Xu Qixing: "Are you familiar with him?"

Zhuang Yan: "Once born and second time familiar, if he can take me in again, then it will be considered acquaintance."

Xu Qixing led him straight to Meng Jin's room with a straight face and knocked on the door. After two bangs, there was the sound of someone giggling and unraveling his clothes, and someone shouted, "Wait a minute!"

Then he muttered, "Who is it, it's so late, can't we talk about something tomorrow?" and opened the door: "Xu, Brother Xu? What is this?"

Xu Qixing glanced in, and asked coldly, "Where's Qian Duobao?"

Meng Jin replied honestly: "The producer asked Brother Qian to go out in the afternoon. He went to the other side by boat. He probably won't be back tonight."

Okay, they are really lucky to sleep together.

Xu Qixing, who originally planned to have no place in Meng Jin's room, made Zhuang Yan embarrassed and had nowhere to go, and Xu Qixing, who was merciful and invited him, couldn't be happier.Pointing at Zhuang Yan casually: "Let him make do with you for the night."

Zhuang Yan is trying his best to put on a kind and gentle smile. After all, he is really embarrassed to come here all the time and not know him well: "I will trouble you again."

Meng Jin, as an excellent employee in the new century who is good at understanding Shangyi, keenly sensed a trace of dissatisfaction and crisis from the boss's face. He consciously used his subjective initiative to solve the boss's problems: "How about I sleep with you instead? The relationship between the two of you Well, we can still chat while sleeping together."

Xu Qixing said forcefully: "No need." Turning around, he turned into the stairwell and went upstairs.

Meng Jin looked at Zhuang Yan who was smirking like crazy, and then glanced at the back of the boss who turned his face and was ruthless: QAQ, it's so hard to make money!

Xu Qixing was in a panic all the way up the road, and he always passed the house three times without entering. What if Meng Jin was close to the water, and the two of them fell asleep all the time and fell in love with each other?

Although he is more handsome than Meng Jin, what if Zhuang Yan doesn't look at his face?Although he is richer than Meng Jin, what if Zhuang Yan doesn't worship money?Although he is better at work than Meng Jin - even though he hasn't compared it, he takes it for granted, but Zhuang Yan doesn't give him a chance to show off his strength?

After much deliberation, it all depends on Meng Jin's self-awareness, resisting temptation and keeping himself clean - after all, he likes Zhuang Yan so much, who wouldn't like him!

Xu Qixing felt bitter.

This suffering reached its peak when he went back to his room, took off his clothes, took a shower, turned off the lights and lay quietly in bed alone, uncontrollably recurring in his head the ghost story that Zhuang Yan told at night.

The gloomy morgue is adding bricks and tiles to his mind, the crooked ghost old man is grinning strangely in his mind, and the once gentle and amiable mother is clutching his arm and slowly squeezed out of his mind. With a weird sneer, he slowly opened his mouth...

When Xu Qixing thinks of ghost stories, he thinks of Zhuang Yan, and when he thinks of Zhuang Yan, he falls into the troubles of belated puberty again.

He wished he could grab Mother Ghost's hand and ask him, shouldn't boys be so active in a relationship?Is it true that whoever takes the initiative first loses in a relationship?Do relationships need to be honest or wise?If his kindness is too easy to get, will he not be cherished?Is playing hard to get a perfect method?

The ghost mother turned around and ran away, and the terrifying world in his mind was unbearably disturbed and fell apart.

Xu Qixing's eyes in the dark night were full of thirst for knowledge. He thought of himself thinking alone, and of the two people who were happily sharing the same room downstairs...

"You, ah, take it easy..." A female voice suddenly sounded through the wall.

There was a bang on the wall, as if someone had bumped into it.

Xu Qixing frowned and looked over, thinking that the sound insulation of the broken wall is not good, because the sound insulation is not good, it can't be a piece of paper, right?With such a big commotion, I'm afraid that two naked people will merge into one and pass through the wall after a while... Then he will really have the eye of a needle.

Xu Qixing lay flat and endured for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore.

It's not that single dogs are jealous of other people's sex life, and the desert is jealous of others' sweet rain. The main reason is that it's too noisy, really too noisy, endless, and it doesn't sound aesthetically pleasing.

So when a rough male voice next door said: "Slow down, you want to broadcast live to others?", he couldn't help but took out his phone to open Google, typed a line of words, and clicked play.

"Anonymous listener sent anchor a big plane."

The author has something to say:

Thank you 111 baby for the nutrient solution!

Thank you for the nutrient solution irrigated by the baby in the country of the sun!

Sadly, every time the alarm clock is set to wake up early, the cat will make a fuss all night QAQ