Boyfriend.

Huaizhi's intention was to put an end to the conversation, after all, he had already said this, and people would not normally ask any further questions.

Gao Zixiang : So what, is it really okay to ask?

Lu Wenhao: Can you ask anything?

LU: I'll go first. How long have you two been in secret?

Lu Wenhao: How far along are you? I'm just curious.

Gao Zixiang: Have you used the link ...... I shared with Huanhuan?

LU: Really didn't do anything in the dorm room?

Lu Wenhao: I remember you guys used to go back together. So, Huanhuan, the bed in that rented house seems to be quite big.

Grass.

Jing Huan cursed a dirty word with a hot face, opened the keyboard and typed for half a day, but in the end did not send out a single word.

He knows these two people too well, you do not take care of them okay, once you do, that does not give an explanation can be annoyed to death.

He smothered his mouth in his jacket, trying to see what Huaizhi would say, when the take-out call suddenly picked up.

Taking the snack from the delivery man, he jogged back to the elevator and turned on his cell phone only to find that it had no signal.

Arriving at the floor, Jing Huan had just stepped out of the elevator when she saw the front door of Xiang Huaizhi's house open, and the boy stood in the doorway with a jacket on, looking down at his cell phone, the light from the room giving him a warm glow.

Jing Huan froze, "Why are you standing here?"

"Saw you go for so long, thought you got lost." Seeing him, Huaizhi puts down his cell phone, "Ready to go down to you."

"Lost ......" Jing Huan listened and laughed, "Is your boyfriend that unreliable?"

The barbecue bought for the midnight snack. Taking the bag from Huaizhi, he cleared the clutter off the living room coffee table and set down the fast-food box.

Jing Huan sat next to him, glanced at him quietly, and then secretly took out her cell phone, trying to read the chat logs in the discussion group.

Toward: Not long, just talking.

Toward: did you guys just watch the live stream?

LU: Looked at it, the team went to see it, didn't even do Ben. It's a good thing your sister went on a trip during this time, or it would have been bad enough.

Lu Wenhao : I also watched it, the arena are not focused on playing, sent a night points [fierce man tears.jpg]

To: Did you give me a gift?

Lu Wenhao:?

LU:?

Gao Zixiang:?

Toward: I just drew audience members who gave gifts. You guys didn't even follow the gift, so who are you to ask questions?

LU: Grass, wasn't it you who promised to let us ask!

Toward: I backtracked.

Lu Wenhao ：Then make up the brush now! "Congratulations and good luck!

Toward: late, closed for business.

Toward: No more chatting, something's up.

The back to Huaizhi did not speak again, only the three people in the self-improvement, Jing Huan read a few lines and then lost patience, threw the phone to the sofa.

After eating and drinking, Jing Huan suddenly remembered something and carried the backpack into the bedroom before going to bed.

To Huaizhi, lying on his bed with Jing Huan's handheld, he was checking the fashions sent down by the officials.

"What's wrong?" Asked Huaizhi.

Jing Huan opened his backpack and rummaged around for a while, "There's still a gift I haven't given you."

Raising an eyebrow at Huaizhi, "So many gifts?"

Jing Huan gave him a wallet for his birthday, and the day he received it, Xiang Huaizhi threw his old wallet into the closet.

"It's not really a gift ...... just the socks I bought for you the other day when I accompanied my mom shopping." Jing Huan bought several pairs and spread them out in his hands to show him.

Very plain men's socks, nothing graphic except the brand logo.

But Jing Huan still asked, "Did you like it?"

To Huaizhi, he looked at the sock in his hand and lost his smile, "Uh-huh."

Jing Huan was satisfied, "That's good. I bought two pairs of each, one for each of us ...... even as a couple."

To Huaizhi, he smiled a little.

The word "couple's" was unfamiliar to him, but he liked it unexpectedly.

Jing Huan said, "I'll put my socks in the locker room."

"No," Xiang Huaizhi tugged at his wrist, "leave it on the table, I'll take it with me the day after tomorrow, I don't live here often."

Jing Huan said "Oh" and set his socks on the table, then got under the covers and lay there for a while laughing out loud again.

Xiang Huaizhi, who had just finished feeding little Xiang Jing, lowered his eyes and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Jing Huan shook his head, "Nothing."

After half a minute, he couldn't help himself first, and he looked up and asked, "So, do you count me as a golden house now?"

Xiang Huaizhi was stunned, then without moving, he teamed up the two open accounts and dragged them to the Peng Lai fairyland to hang out.

"Count on it." Said to Huaizhi.

Jing Huan's smile widens and she swipes her Twitter feed in a different position.

After scrolling through two popular tweets and finding them both uninteresting, Jing Huan moved under the covers twice and couldn't help but look up, "Brother?"

Huaizhi responded with a very low "Uh-huh".

"Not sleeping?" Jing Huan said.

Moving the mouse to Huaizhi, "Right away. Lu Wenhao they sent you a gift in game, I'll go collect it for you?"

Jing Huan: "......"

As he moved the mouse towards Huaizhi, his arm could touch his cheek every now and then, with a light force, and after a few touches, it simply pressed right up against the side of his face.

Jing Huan stared absently at the computer screen, not actually taking in what was on it.

He thought back to that day on the couch, to Huaizhi's arm against his thigh, burning hot.

In his early twenties, Jing Huan was just halfway through his sexual life, and just a few images flashed through his mind, making his mouth a little dry.

"Brother ......" he called out again.

To Huaizhi as earlier: "Huh?"

Jing Huan wants to say, "You can only hide me in this house for three days.

He once read a post, that owner said that he and the game old convention good face to face, full of anticipation for half a month, and then met for a week ...... to brush more than seventy soul beast materials.

He only thought it was a segment at first.

Never would I have thought that three days into my own face-off, the arena or expected to break three thousand points.

Jing Huan fell silent and said, "It's fine, you brush it, I'll go to sleep first."

He moved his face away and lay down a few moments.

The moment he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of the computer closing, followed by the sudden extinction of the bedroom light.

Jing Huan froze, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she was wrapped in an embrace.

Mukai Huaizhi's eyes are usually very heavy, but they glow in the dark.

"Wait before you sleep." Said Huaizhi.

Jing Huan's heart was beating fast, "Oh, what's that going to do?"

Dropping her head towards Huaizhi, "Kiss for a moment."

The bed in the bedroom was wider and more comfortable than the couch, so Jing Huan didn't have to worry about falling. The kiss lasted for a long time, and during a short break, Jing Huan went to bite his chin.

He was worried that mentioning such a thing to Huaizhi would make him seem too pushy, but after a while of intimacy, that worry was long forgotten.

He left a shallow teeth mark on Xiang Huaizhi's chin, then cleared his throat and asked in a serious, muffled voice, "Brother ...... than size?"

-

The two spent a few days together without shame, and on the day of their return home, Jing Huan lay on the bed unwilling to get up.

He was reclining, leaning on Xiang Huaizhi's shoulder and playing with his cell phone.

Since the two new dormitory discussion groups had been pulled, no one was talking in their dorm's separate discussion group, they were all chatting in the new group.

Jing Huan was bored and didn't look at what they were talking about before, so he sent a random emoticon to join the chat.

Lu Wenhao:?

Lu Wenhao: It's 11:30 p.m. You're awake.

Jing Huan 🙂 Yikes: hmmm.

Lu Wenhao: Looks like you slept late yesterday, it's not good for young people to stay up late.

Gao Zixiang : Take care of your health.

LU: Huanhuan, come out, I'll take you to make up for it.

............

What's with the yin and yang of this crowd.

The point is that Jing Huan really felt a little sore when they said that.

He glanced to Huaizhi, the other lowered his eyes in the flip microblogging group, expression as usual, does not seem at all false.

"......" Jing Huan gritted his teeth and mentally stewed himself a pot of decadent soup.

I'm fine!

I'm fine!

I can fight for another 100 years!!!!

The cell phone dinged.

Mom: Your dad and I will be home in the evening, so I'll pick you up and go to the restaurant for dinner.

Jing Huan is wilting even more.

Get up and pack your bags to Huaizhi and take him to dinner.

I'm ashamed to say that this is the first time they've been out of the house in the few days they've been living here, other than to pick up takeout.

It was obvious to Huaizhi that he was not in a good mood.

The boy's eyes were downcast, and his movements to cut the beef were slow.

Putting down her knife and fork to Huaizhi, she exchanged the chopped steak for him and took his portion for herself, "What time is Uncle and Auntie coming back?"

Jing Huan froze, "I don't know, around six or seven?"

A "yes" was given to Huaizhi.

After eating and drinking, Jing Huan picked up his cell phone and tried to call a car, but the backpack behind him was suddenly picked up.

To Huaizhi, carrying his bag, "Let's go."

Jing Huan said, "I haven't called a cab yet."

"I'll walk you."

Jing Huan's eyes lit up, but he quickly put away his smile, "Forget it, it takes three to four hours to drive back and forth, it's tiring."

"All right." To Huaizhi, "I'm happy to send my boyfriend."

Jing Huan's bad mood was mostly coaxed away by these words.

He called to Huaizhi to stop the car at an intersection a few hundred meters from his home, then dawdled in the car for nearly half an hour before getting out and leaving.

-

Spring Festival was extraordinarily early this year, and only a short time after the holidays, families were putting up spring scrolls in the snowy sky.

Jing Huan had just come back from shopping for New Year's goods with her parents, took off her shoes and rushed into the room.

His parents were in the living room discussing gift-giving, and Jing Huan turned on his computer and logged on to WeChat as soon as he entered the house.

After a half-minute of brewing, he solemnly opened a certain file share for the class group.

Jing Huan Yikes: ah ah ah ah brother!

Toward: Hmm?

Jing Huan: I passed! I passed!

Jing Huan: I didn't flunk T▽T

Toward: I don't have one either.

Xiang: I can't go to school with you.

Jing Huan 🙂 ?

Jing Huan 🙂 Yay: I still want to be your boyfriend more than being your classmate.

After sending that, the other end didn't reply back.

To Huaizhi family relatives, many to the point of exaggeration, the year has not yet come to the beginning of the relatives began to go, these days often can not return his message on time.

Jing Huan also did not care, the exam passed, he was incredibly relaxed, and fell straight into the big bed.

A few moments later, Jing Huan sat up to change his clothes, and when he bent down, he suddenly remembered something and grabbed the cell phone beside him.

At the same time, Xiang Huaizhi was sitting on a chair, patiently listening to his elders, and for the sake of politeness, he refrained from looking at the cell phone in his pocket.

It was more than ten minutes before Xiang Huaizhi finally extracted himself from the living room.

He took out his cell phone as he headed down the hallway.

Seeing the unfamiliar avatar and name of his top friend, he raised an eyebrow very lightly before reacting to the fact that it was the other person who had changed their profile.

Jing Huan changed his avatar to a little Xiang Jing's Muppet, with the boy's hand cupped over the Muppet's belly, which was both out of place and cute.

The WeChat name was changed to "Everyday Happy".

TENNIS: [PHOTOGRAPHY]

Sky Happy: I wore couple socks today.

The bit of fatigue from dealing with elders drifted away a bit.

To Huaizhi stretching his eyebrows, he clicked on the picture and looked at it a couple of times, then long pressed to save it.

Jing Huan got out of the shower and went to check his cell phone without even drying his hair.

He thought about it while he was taking a shower ...... Isn t it a little bit not so good to send someone his own feet.

There were a few unread messages on the top of his cell phone, and Jing Huan tapped on them with a little trepidation.

Want to be happy every day: well, I wore it too.

Want to be happy every day: but it's at a relative's house, so it's not a good shot.

Want to be happy every day: open a video for you to check later, boyfriend.