MTL - Guide on How to Fail at Online Dating-Chapter 111

Xiang Huaizhi's original intention was to stop this topic. After all, he talked about this, and ordinary people generally would not ask any more.

Gao Zixiang: What can I ask?

Lu Wenhao: Can I ask anything?

Lu Brother: I'm here first. How long have you two been secretly talking about Chen Cang?

Lu Wenhao: Where did you go? I'm just curious.

Gao Zixiang: The link I shared to Huanhuan ... Have you used it?

Lu Brother: Didn't I do anything in the bedroom?

Lu Wenhao: I remember you used to go back together. What, Huanhuan ’s bed seems to be quite big.

grass.

Jing Huan scolded his face dirtyly, opened the keyboard and typed for a long time, but the last sentence was not sent.

He knows the two too well, and it's okay if you ignore them. Once you ignore them, you can be annoyed without giving an account.

He stuffed his mouth in his jacket, trying to see what Huai Zhi would say, and the takeaway phone suddenly came in.

Taking an overnight supper from the deliveryman, he trot back to the elevator, turned on the mobile phone, but found that there was no signal.

Reaching the floor, when Jing Huan stepped out of the elevator, the door of Xiang Huaizhi's house was opened. The boy casually put on a coat and stood at the door, looking down at his mobile phone.

Jing Huan stunned: "Why are you standing here?"

"Looking at you for so long, I thought I was lost." When I saw him, he dropped his phone to Huaizhi, "I'm going to find you."

"Lost ..." Jing Huan laughed. "Is your boyfriend so unreliable?"

Late night barbecue. Xiang Huaizhi took the bag, cleaned up the debris on the coffee table in the living room, and put down the snack box one by one.

Jing Huan sat beside him, glanced at him quietly, and then took out his cell phone secretly, and wanted to see the chat records in the discussion group.

Xiang: It didn't take long for me to just talk.

Xiang: Did you just watch the live broadcast?

Lu Brother: Yes, everyone in the team went to watch it. Fortunately, your sister has been traveling during this time, otherwise it will be enough.

Lu Wenhao: I also watched. The arena didn't concentrate on playing, and gave it one night. [Momboy tears jpg]

Xiang: Did you give me a present?

Lu Wenhao :?

Luther :?

Gao Zixiang :?

Xiang: The audience I just pumped all gave gifts. You have n’t even been with them. What qualifications do you have to ask questions?

Luke: Grass, didn't you promise us to ask!

To: I regret it.

Lu Wenhao: Now make up! [Congratulations on getting rich, great luck! 】

Xiang: It's late and closed.

Xiang: Not talking anymore.

Back to Huaizhi, he didn't talk anymore. Only the three of them were talking to themselves. Jing Huan was impatient after watching a few lines, and threw his mobile phone to the sofa.

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

Xiang Huaizhi was lying in bed with Jing Huan's hand and was checking the official issued fashion.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Huaizhi asked.

Jing Huan opened his backpack and turned it over: "I still have no gift for you."

Xiang Huaizhi raised his eyebrows: "So many gifts?"

Jing Huan's birthday gift was a wallet. On the day Xiang Huai received it, he threw the wallet he used in the locker.

"It's not a gift ... On that day I went shopping with my mom and bought you socks." Jing Huan bought several pairs and spread them out to show him.

Very ordinary men's socks, except for the brand logo, there is no pattern.

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

Xiang Huaizhi looked at the sock in his hand and laughed: "Um."

Jing Huan was satisfied: "That's good. I bought two pairs of each, and we each have a pair ... even if they are couples."

Xiang Huai smiled.

The word "couple" was a little strange to him, but he liked it unexpectedly.

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

"No," Xiang Huaizhi grabbed his wrist, "put it on the table, I will take it the day after tomorrow, I don't live here often."

Jing Huan made a noise, put the socks on the table, and then got into the bed. He lay down for a while and laughed again.

Xiang Huaizhi just finished feeding Xiao Xiangjing, and Wen Yan 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, "Are you the Golden House hiding me now?"

Xiang Huaizhi shuddered, and then quietly grouped the two accounts that were open and dragged them to Penglai Wonderland to hang up.

"Okay." Xiang Huaizhi said.

Jing Huan smiled and changed his posture to brush up Weibo.

I flipped through two popular Weibo posts and found them meaningless. Jing Huan moved it twice in the bed and couldn't help looking up: "Brother?"

Xiang Huaizhi answered very low.

"Don't sleep?" Jing Huan said.

Xiang Huaizhi moved his mouse: "Immediately. Lu Wenhao, they sent you a gift in the game, I'll get it for you?"

Jing Huan: "..."

When moving the mouse to Huaizhi, the arm touched his cheek from time to time, and the force was very light. After touching it a few times, he simply stuck it to the side of his face.

Jing Huan stared casually at the computer screen, in fact he didn't even look at the content above.

He remembered being on the sofa that day, with Huai Zhi's arm pressed against his thigh, burning hot.

In his early twenties, he was just half-opened, and Jing Huan just flashed a few pictures in his head, and he was inexplicably dry.

"Brother ..." he called again.

Xiang Huaizhi is just like: "Huh?"

Jing Huan wanted to say, you can only hide me in this house for three days.

He once read a post, the landlord said that he had a good face with the old convention of the game, full of expectations for half a month, and then met for a week ... brushed more than 70 soul and beast materials.

At first he just thought it was a paragraph.

Unexpectedly, for three days, the arena is expected to exceed 3,000 points.

Jing Huan was silent, and said, "It's okay, you brush it, I'll sleep first."

He moved his face and lay down for a few minutes.

The moment he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of the computer closing, and then the bedroom lights suddenly went out.

Jing Huan froze, and was blinded as soon as he opened his eyes.

Xiang Huaizhi's eyes looked very heavy on weekdays, but they glowed in the darkness.

"Wait and sleep." Xiang Huaizhi said.

Jing Huan's heart beat quickly: "Oh, what are you going to do?"

Xiang Huaizhi bowed his head: "Kiss for a while."

The bed in the bedroom is wider and more comfortable than the sofa. Jing Huan no longer has to worry about whether he will fall. The kiss lasted a long time, and during a short break halfway, Jing Huan bit his chin.

He was originally worried that it would seem that he was too impatient to talk to Xiang Huaizhi. After being intimate for a while, he was worried about not knowing that he was left in that corner.

He left a shallow tooth mark on his chin to Huai, then cleared his throat, and dumbly asked, "Brother ... is it smaller than size?"

The couple stayed together for a few days without shame. On the day they went home, Jing Huan was unwilling to get up in bed.

He was lying on his back, leaning on Xiang Huai's shoulder and playing with his mobile phone.

Since the two discussion rooms in the two bedrooms have been newly drawn, the individual discussion groups in their bedrooms have no one to talk to, and are chatting in the new group.

Jing Huan was bored and didn't look at what they had talked about before, and sent a smile to join in.

Lu Wenhao :?

Lu Wenhao: At half past eleven, you are awake.

Xiaojing: Yeah

Lu Wenhao: It seems that I slept late yesterday. Young people stay up late.

Gao Zixiang: Pay attention to your body.

Lu brother: Huanhuan comes out, brother takes you to make up.

...

Why are these people so strange?

The key is that they said that Jing Huan really felt a little bit sour.

He glanced at Huaizhi, the other person looked down at WeChat group, his expression was normal, and he looked nothing wrong.

"..." Jing Huan gritted his teeth and braised himself with a pot of Shiquan tonic in his heart.

I'm very good!

I'm fine!

I can fight another hundred years! !! !!

The phone “ding”.

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

Jing Huan was even more embarrassed.

Get up, pack your luggage, and take him to Huaizhi for dinner.

Ashamed, this is the first time they have lived in these days, except for takeaway.

Xiang Huaizhi can obviously feel his mood is not high.

The boys dangled their eyes and slurped the beef slowly.

Xiang Huaizhi put down the knife and fork, exchanged the cut steak for him, and took his own copy: "When is your uncle and aunt coming back?"

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

Xianghuai answered well.

Full of food and drink, Jing Huan picked up his mobile phone and called for a car. The backpack behind him was suddenly picked up.

Xiang Huaizhi carried his bag: "Leave."

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

"I see you off."

Jing Huan's eyes brightened, and he quickly smiled again: "Forget it, it takes three or four hours to drive back and forth, weird."

"It's okay," said Xiang Huaizhi, "I'm happy to send my boyfriend."

Jing Huan's bad mood was mostly coaxed by this sentence.

He asked Xiang Huaizhi to stop at a junction several hundred meters away from his home, and then spent about half an hour on the car before getting out of the car.

This year's Spring Festival is particularly early, and it is not long before the holiday, and each family has posted the Spring Festival couplet in the heavy snow.

Jing Huan returned from buying his new year's goods with his parents, rushed into the room after taking off his shoes.

His parents discussed gifts in the living room. As soon as Jing Huan entered the house, he turned on the computer and logged on to WeChat.

After half a minute of incubation, he solemnly opened a file sharing of the class group.

Xiaojing: Brother Ah! !!

To: Huh?

Xiaojing: I've passed! I passed! !!

Xiaojing: I have n’t linked up

Xiang: I didn't either.

Xiang: I can't be a classmate with you.

Xiaojing :?

Xiaojing: Compared to being a classmate with you, I still want to be your boyfriend.

After this sentence was sent, there was no reply.

Xiang Huaizhi's family has many relatives, so much exaggeration that he started to go to relatives before the new year. These days, I often can't get back his news on time.

Jing Huan didn't care. After the exam, he felt extremely relaxed and fell straight into the big bed.

For a moment, Jing Huan sat up and wanted to change his clothes. When he bent down, he suddenly remembered something and grabbed the mobile phone around him.

At the same time, Xiang Huaizhi was sitting in a chair, patiently listening to the elders' puppets, and with courtesy, he kept trying not to look at the mobile phone in his pocket.

After more than ten minutes, Xiang Huaizhi finally pulled away from the living room.

As he walked down the corridor, he took out his mobile phone.

Seeing Zhiding's friend's strange avatar and name, he raised his eyebrows lightly, only to reflect that the other party changed the information.

Jing Huan changed her head to Xiao Xiangjing's puppet. The boy's hands were pinched on the puppet's belly, which was contrary and cute.

The WeChat name was changed to "Happy Everyday."

Happy every day: [Photo]

Happy every day: I wore couple socks today.

The tiredness of dealing with the elders drifted away.

Xiang Huaizhi raised her eyebrows, clicked the picture a few times, and then long-pressed to save.

Jing Huan took a bath and went to look at his phone without rubbing his hair.

When he took a shower, he thought about it ... Is it a little bad to send someone else's feet?

There are a few unread on the phone, Jing Huan slightly opened.

I want to be happy every day: Well, I wear it too.

I want to be happy every day: But at relatives' homes, it's not easy to shoot.

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

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