I like you.

To Huaizhi, looking at his shocked face, he wanted to laugh a little.

He said, "How much was consumed?"

"Two hundred." Jing Huan slowed down, feeling the warmth of Xiang Huaizhi's hand, and swallowed, "How did you know I was here?"

"See the picture, I know this store." Ask Huaizhi, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming?"

"I was going to, and then when I saw you at the family gathering ...... I was going to wait until you were done over there."

At this time, the owner of the barbecue store handed over the chili: "Young man, if it is not spicy enough to add your own ah, this chili is very fragrant ...... this your friend? I'm not sure if you want to add some more skewers."

"No need." After responding to Huaizhi, she looked down and asked him, "Do you want more?"

Jing Huan originally wanted to invite him to sit down and eat together, but thought, to Huaizhi today birthday, he invited people to eat this ...... is not too good.

So he shook his head, "No more food, but would it be too much of a waste?"

"All right," said Huaizhi, "Boss, pack your bags."

Jing Huan walked out of the barbecue restaurant carrying flowers and gifts, gaining many glances from passersby.

The two gave the lamb kebabs to the homeless man on the street.

To Huaizhi came in a car, parked in the parking lot of the mall across the street.

He got into the car, turned on the heat, and was about to ask something when a bouquet of flowers was handed to him.

"Happy birthday, brother." Jing Huan put the gift box on the rose, and said the blessing he had thought about all night, "I wish you to explode high materials every time you go down, to build godly clothes every time, to touch strange encounters every day, and to get blitzed in PK every game ...... "

Huaizhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled down.

If you didn't know better, you'd think they were chatting in the Niners.

"Can you wish me something practical?" He interrupted him.

Jing Huan paused, "Isn't that practical? What is practical?"

Say to Huaizhi, "Like, happy every day?"

Jing Huan froze and stuttered a bit, "Uh, well ...... happy everyday."

He accepted the gift from Huaizhi and got out of the car and put it in the back seat.

When he came up again, he asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Both." Jing Huan had already fastened his seatbelt, glancing at the person beside him in the afterglow.

Xiang Huaizhi's grip on the steering wheel is loose, but it's actually very steady. Jing Huan stares at the steering wheel for a long time before withdrawing his gaze.

He looked out the window, somewhat perplexed.

Why are you so handsome even driving a car.

Xiang Huaizhi felt his sight. He suppressed the laughter under his eyes and casually said, "Like noodles?"

"Like." Jing Huan thought nothing of it and answered quickly.

"It probably didn't taste too good and the noodles weren't too chewy."

"That's okay."

Toward Huaizhi, he tugged at the corners of his mouth, "That's good."

Jing Huan was about to say a few more words when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Jing Huan looks down for a moment to chat, then looks up again just as the road gate in front of him slowly lifts.

His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately surveyed his surroundings without revealing anything.

It's a neighborhood.

It's pretty quiet around here, and the greenery is nice.

?

Is he coming to Huaizhi's house?

He got out of the car in a daze and followed Huaizhi into the elevator before he spoke uncomfortably, "If I come to the door like this, will I disturb my aunt and uncle's rest?"

To Huaizhi pressing down the stairs: "No, they're not in."

Jing Huan turned his head to look at him in bewilderment.

"It's the house I lived in in high school, it's close to school and I come back to stay occasionally now." Explaining to Huaizhi, "It's just that there's not much in the house, only noodles, so you can order takeout if you don't like it."

Jing Huan went out today with a backpack containing a computer.

He tugged on the elastic strap of his backpack, trying to look composed, "Like, I'm not picky."

Entering the house, Jing Huan subconsciously looked in a few times.

The house was simply furnished and you could tell that it had been cleaned regularly, with all the furnishings in one piece.

Xiang Huaizhi went inside and washed the vase on the table and put the flowers in it.

"Spicy food?" He asked as he opened the refrigerator.

Jing Huan put his backpack on the sofa and came over to the kitchen, "Why don't you eat ...... me and let me cook it? It's your birthday, I'll cook you a bowl of longevity noodles."

Ask Huaizhi: "Will you?"

Jing Huan raised his chin, "He's known as the Little Prince of Noodles."

To Huaizhi smiled, "Alright, then I'll take a shower? I was careless during dinner and got something on my clothes."

"Good."

The kitchen at Huaizhi's house was not small, but it was still a bit crowded with two big boys standing side by side. Huaizhi sidled up to him as he passed.

Jing Huan smelled the faint scent of alcohol on him, and a hint of cologne, which he initially thought was from the car.

Jing Huan subconsciously grabbed him, stopped and turned back to Huaizhi.

Jing Huan doesn't know why she drags people either, but she does ......

He looked down and sniffed, "You're wearing perfume, brother?"

"Well," said Huaizhi, "this is the occasion to spray a little, choking the nose?"

Jing Huan immediately shook her head, "It smells good, but it seems to be a little light, so I can't smell it clearly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Huaizhi lifted his wrist and held it out in front of him.

Jing Huan felt like she was about to be surrounded by his scent.

"Not much spray," asked Huaizhi, "If you like it, I'll give you a bottle later."

After entering the room with Huaizhi, Jing Huan was still in the same place.

It took him a long time before he blushed and went to get the water.

As he waited for the water to boil, he absently played with his cell phone. After leaving school, the discussion group in their dormitory became more and more lively, and sometimes the game was put into the group to talk about. Jing Huan scratched down one line without actually reading a single sentence.

Grass.

What should I do after I finish the pasta later?

It's a lone man and a lone woman ......

Jing Huan: @ Gao Zixiang Ask you something.

Gao Zixiang: Ah.

Jing Huan yah: have you ever been to Rei's house?

Rei is Gao Zixiang's childhood friend and also Gao Zixiang's girlfriend.

Gao Zixiang: I've been there.

Jing Huan 🙂 Yikes: alone?

Gao Zixiang:? What else can I do? Can't I talk to her parents? What's the matter? Just say it.

Jing Huan 🙂 Yay: Oh, I was just going to ask what you guys do in general.

Gao Zixiang:?

Lu Wenhao:? Have you started?

Jing Huan froze.

Jing Huan 🙂 Yikes: start what?

Lu Wenhao: What time is it and you're about to start talking about restricted topics?

Lu Wenhao: Come on, I'm ready.

Gao Zixiang : Do happy things.

Jing Huan 🙂 ?

Jing Huan reacted quickly.

He taps: I'm not talking about that--

Gao Zixiang : I don't know why you're asking this, but I have to remind you.

Gao Zixiang ：【tao treasure share：gangben import 001 safety/set http......, click the link, and then select the browser ......】.

Gao Zixiang : You've grown up.

Jing Huan retired the discussion group.

When I came out of the shower to Huaizhi, I was wearing a very thin T-shirt, the hem of which was wet with water in a few places and darkened in color.

Jing Huan brings the noodles to the table, "Just in time ......"

Raising an eyebrow at Huaizhi, he lifted his hand and pressed the back of it against his face.

Jing Huan felt like he couldn't even speak.

"Why is your face so red? Is the heat turned up?" Asked Huaizhi.

To Huaizhi for caring about him while his mind is full of that damn sombo link.

Jing Huan, mortified: "It's a little hot."

After eating the noodles, it was already after nine in the evening.

After washing the dishes, Huaizhi came out and asked, "How long did it take to get here?"

"Soon," Jing Huan was sitting on the couch, updating the Niners, "cab ride here, over an hour."

Looking at the time to Huaizhi, "So, are we still going back tonight?"

?

????

Jing Huan, clutching his computer, looked back and asked, quite honestly, "Can I not go back?"

Huaizhi laughed, "Yes, but did you bring clothes?"

"No," Jing Huan grits, "I can't change ......"

To Huaizhi: "I have more clothes, do you mind?"

Five minutes later, Jing Huan went into the bathroom with Huaizhi's clothes.

Sitting on the couch toward Huaizhi, he took over Jing Huan's computer and continued to help him brush up on his tasks.

At that moment, the cell phone on the table lit up.

Their cell phones are the same model, and neither of them has a case, so it's not until they look at the contents of the screen that Xiang Huaizhi realizes it's not his own phone.

Gao Zixiang : I shit ...... you really retired ah, not you asked me?

Gao Zixiang ： Couples alone, and in the house, in addition to that thing can do what! It's hard to play games face to face!

Gao Zixiang: You're not going to that mysterious sister's house, are you?

Gao Zixiang ：I pull you back to the discussion group ah, you do not retreat, the big deal is that I do not share the condom link ...... you have such a thin skin?

After reading them, Xiang Huaizhi raised his eyebrows very lightly until Gao Zixiang finished speaking, then he put his phone back down.

He didn't show it on his face, but the speed of brushing his routine slowed down to the naked eye.

Jing Huan came out of the bathroom when he had just finished his three worlds quest, raised his eyes to say something, and then silenced himself when he saw the person.

Jing Huan wears his gray T-shirt, which is not as dramatic as the "boyfriend shirt," but it's still too big for Jing Huan, and you can tell it doesn't fit at first glance. The length is fine, but the collar is collapsed so much that a large portion of the neck is exposed.

Jing Huan used a towel to wipe the water out of the ends of her hair, "I just accidentally dropped the showerhead and it splashed me in the face ......"

To Huaizhi hmmm, "Your cell phone keeps ringing."

Jing Huan walked up, picked it up and looked at it twice, and immediately glanced sheepishly straight at Huaizhi.

Grass.

Is this a matter of thin skin?

It's like he's at his favorite girl's house right now, and the girl would be scared off if she knew he was looking at the link to buy the condom.

Ex-straight man Jing Huan, with a sad face, lustfully deleted Gao Zixiang's chat logs.

But Gao Zixiang is also right.

What's the difference between playing a game face-to-face with someone you like and a brother?

Jing Huan rubbed his hair a little bit and was thinking about what to say when Xiang Huaizhi closed the computer first: "Watching a movie?"

To Huaizhi The TV at home is quite big.

The couch was also large enough that two large men didn't feel cramped sitting on it.

There was a certain European or American film playing on the TV, and even though the lights were turned off, it still didn't have the same effect as in a movie theater. Jing Huan was watching inattentively, glancing at Huaizhi from time to time.

They sat so close together that Jing Huan couldn't even tell if the smell around them was toward Huaizhi or himself.

Halfway through the TV broadcast, the camera cuts to the beach.

European and American actresses are wearing sexy bikinis, confidently revealing their bodies and making people's blood run cold.

Jing Huan immediately turned his head to look at the person next to him, just in time to collide with Huaizhi.

To Huaizhi's eyes brightened slightly, "Seeing what?"

"No ......" The thin sound of a man and a woman kissing soon came from the TV, Jing Huan licked his lips and asked without a clue, "Do you like this body?"

To Huaizhi: "It's okay."

Jing Huan: "......"

Jing Huan: "Oh."

He withdrew his eyes slowly, and the man beside him gave a sudden laugh.

A very light laugh, meaning nothing.

Maybe it was the laugh, or maybe the dimly lit atmosphere was just too ambiguous.

By the time Jing Huan came back to his senses, he had grabbed Xiang Huaizhi's wrist and moved a bit closer to him.

Huaizhi looked at him without moving.

On television, two cars collide with a noisy explosion. The two men's eyes met in the darkness, entangled and stupid.

The atmosphere was so good that Jing Huan supported himself on the sofa and leaned forward, seeing that he was about to touch Xiang Huaizhi's lips, but he stopped in the middle.

"What's wrong." Not getting the expected kiss, he raised an eyebrow at Huaizhi.

"Don't want to do these unexplained things anymore." Jing Huan said.

Huaizhi sunk his eyes down and was about to say something.

"I like you." Jing Huan pursed his lips and spoke quickly, "So don't want to pull any more of that owe ah pay back, I kissed this time, next time I still want to kiss, want to always be able to kiss you ......"

"What do you mean when you tell Qiu Feng that I am your wife? I am a big man ...... Of course, it is not impossible, if you want to obey me, wife and husband I will shout as you like."

"I like you." He repeats, "...... I want a relationship with you."

Jing Huan finished his sentence in one fell swoop.

The man in front of him remained silent, not even changing his posture.

Jing Huan liked someone for the first time, and all the confessions of his life were folded in to Huaizhi, and these few seconds of silence were like a heavy hammer, almost crushing him to the point of suffocation.

He laughed a little, his voice a little muffled, "Of course, I'm not trying to force the issue, if you don't like me, I'll try harder ......"

Jing Huan was just thinking about how to round off the conversation when he was interrupted.

Turning to Huaizhi, she lifted her hand over the back of his neck and pushed him forward, kissing him very heavily.

Jing Huan first stared, then immediately opened his mouth and gave a response to Huaizhi.

Their noses were nose to nose, blazing, disorienting, the darkness sharpening the senses, and by the end of the day, Jing Huan's entire body was slumped onto the couch, his gray T-shirt rising and falling violently with his new master's breathing.

Afraid of crushing him, Xiang Huaizhi curled one side of his leg to brace himself, five fingers sinking deep into his dark hair and rubbing it soothingly.

Jing Huan had slowed down and suddenly felt that he was really no good.

I just finished saying that I don't want to do these unexplained things, and then I turned around and kissed a good one.

His eye lashes opened and closed and he laughed, "If I were a girl, you'd be responsible for me right now ......"

"I like you." To Huaizhi also smiles.

Jing Huan was stunned and looked at him without blinking.

Ask Huaizhi, "Are you in love?"

Jing Huan's head went blank for a moment.

For a moment, he reached out and very gently tugged at Huaizhi's t-shirt.

"Talk," Jing Huan licked her lips and urged in a muffled voice, "just a little more kissing, boyfriend."