a delicate flower

Cao Huaide lowered his eyes and stared at the small trickle pouring into the water cup, but he didn't know what he was in a daze for. Seeing that the water level was rising slowly and was about to overflow the cup, someone stretched out his hand and closed the cup. The red water outlet switch of the water dispenser.

Only then did Cao Huaide come to his senses, and when he looked up, his eyes were slightly surprised, and his cold eyes softened a little because he saw Ai Lang standing beside him.

Ellen took a step back as if nothing had happened, and said, "The water is about to flow out."

Cao Huaide carefully picked up the water glass whose water level was at the same level as the rim, took a sip to lower the water level, and said, "Thank you."

Ailang smiled at him, although it was not perfunctory, but Cao Huaide knew that even if Auntie Cleaning was standing in front of Ailang now, Ailang's smile would be exactly the same as it is now.

Ai Lang just stopped by to help Cao Huaide turn off the switch, turned around with a clear purpose and walked towards the elevator.

Cao Huaide stood behind Ai Lang, his eyes followed Ai Lang closely, the tenderness in his eyes that belonged to Ai Lang turned into jealousy, like a little spark falling on a haystack, burning vigorously with a "呲".

·

Zhuang Lin stood in front of the elevator, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding the mobile phone. He nodded slightly and looked at this booming "new" mobile phone case.

Zhuang Lin's body proportions are excellent, and he is a natural clothes hanger. He can wear a minimalist outfit with a refreshing youthful look, like a school grass-level character who walked out of the title page of a girl's magazine.

The corners of Ai Lang's lips raised slightly, and he walked over lightly. He stood beside Zhuang Lin, with his hands behind his back, and coughed softly.

Zhuang Lin heard the reputation, and saw Ailang standing beside him, with big and bright almond eyes, and the end of his eyes seemed to be bent by the smile in his eyes. Seizing this best moment, he blinked the corner of his right eye and threw a sweet wink at Zhuang Lin.

Ailang smiled, his moist and smooth thin lips raised slightly, his lips were light red, slightly pursed, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Ai Lang is provocative by nature, and he also knows how to use his appearance advantages to the extreme.

"Senior?"

When Zhuang Lin saw Ai Lang, his voice unconsciously revealed some unknown joy.

Ailang smiled at him and replied, "I'll take you down."

Zhuang Lin: "Huh? No need..."

Ailang held the phone behind his back with both hands, looked up at the floor the elevator reached, and said casually: "I didn't give you this for nothing. I will ask for a kiss as a reward when I get into the elevator later."

"..."

Zhuang Lin fell silent because of Ai Lang's words, and stood tall and straight in front of the elevator door, but his ears were red.

With a sound of "ding dong", the elevator door opened. Unlike the scene of "kissing in an empty elevator room" planned by Ai Lang, there was a boy standing in the elevator.

Zhuang Lin glanced at that person indifferently, his pupils dimmed, and his eyelids drooped, and after covering his eyes, he felt that this person's appearance here was extremely obtrusive and he didn't want to see him.

Ai Lang walked in front of Zhuang Lin, and the man standing in the elevator raised his head. When he saw Ai Lang, his eyes were different. He stood up a little awkwardly, and unconsciously picked the phone with the hand hanging by his side. Touch the edge of the phone case.

He murmured and said hello: "Hi, Ellen..."

Ellen glanced at him, wondering if there was an "um" in response.

The man smiled stiffly, and as the elevator door closed gently, the enclosed small space seemed extremely awkward.

Zhuang Lin was a little strange, and couldn't help taking another look at the boy with the help of the reflection of the elevator door, and saw that boy secretly looking at him as well.

Zhuang Lin was the one who was "peeked at". As soon as the eyes of the two met, that person hastily averted his gaze as if being burned by fire.

Zhuang Lin looked at him frankly. This man was not tall and had an ordinary appearance. No matter in his standing posture or his bowed head and shoulders, he obviously lacked self-confidence, and his inferiority complex of not daring to look at others was undoubtedly exposed.

The elevator went down quickly to the first floor.

Zhuang Lin walked out of the elevator behind Ai Lang, glanced at the back of the man who was leaving in a hurry from the corner of his eyes, his thin lips were slightly parted, but they were gently pursed into a line, and he was not too curious about Ai Lang's private affairs .

Zhuang Lin stops beside Ai Lang.

Seeing that Zhuang Lin had looked at the man more than once, Ai Lang seemed hesitant to speak, and casually mentioned: "That man is also gay, and my relationship with me was okay when I was a freshman. Occasionally, the few of us would get together— —Of course, several of us are lifelong members of the Zero Foundation Association. I broke up with him because of something, so I didn't contact him again. "

Zhuang Lin nodded and didn't ask any more questions, just said: "Senior, I'm going to class."

Ailang looked up at him, wrinkled his delicate nose unhappily, and made a sullen expression, more like acting like a baby to Zhuang Lin, he complained to Zhuang Lin: "I didn't get married just now, so I'm not happy. "

Ai Lang pretended to be cute with this cute and pure face, but he was really cute that no one could beat and everyone rushed to buy it.

Zhuang Lin couldn't help laughing, it's rare that he doesn't get blush easily like usual.

After pausing for a while, he summoned up his courage, raised his hand and gently touched Ai Lang's head.

Ai Lang blinked his eyes, and looked at Zhuang Lin with bright eyes full of novelty. He stared at the good boy and blushed in embarrassment. He immediately wanted to withdraw his hand, but Ai Lang turned his back Hold your wrist.

Ai Lang grabbed Zhuang Lin's hand, with a smile in his eyes, slightly wrinkled his nose and pursed his lips with a smile, and took the initiative to rub the top of his head under Zhuang Lin's palm.

Next to the elevator is the stairs, and there was the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the stairs from upstairs. Ai Lang didn't hold Zhuang Linyi for a long time before letting go of his hand, and said softly, "Go to class."

Just as Zhuang Lin wanted to nod in agreement, he saw tenderness in Ai Lang's eyes, a smile on the corner of his lips, and said softly with a teasing intention:

"I'll have dinner with you when you come back from get out of class, husband~"

At this time, Ai Lang seems to be holding a script of a virtuous wife sending her husband out. If possible, he thinks it might be more interesting to wear an apron naked.

"........."

Zhuang Lin's scalp was numb from the address at the end of the sentence, and he couldn't tell whether it was goosebumps or something else.

Ellen succeeded in teasing him, squinting and smiling slyly.

·

Ai Lang sent Zhuang Lin away, took the elevator upstairs, went to the bathroom to go to the bathroom, washed his hands and returned to the activity room, Xing Lu complained: "Are you constipated?"

Ai Lang took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it on the table, and said with a smile: "No, it's turned on recently, and it's super comfortable."

Only Xing Lu and Cao Huaide were left in the activity room, sitting neither far nor close, each busy with their own work.

Ai Lang asked, "Have you cheated back?" On the other hand, he turned on his phone, found the message of Aite him in the WeChat group of "Guiling Jelly Support Club", and registered the order in the phone memo.

The top three best sellers in the order are nothing more than the Elf, Lubricant and Roman Emperor, and there are also a few orders of sex toys.

Bu Dashuang and Ren Xiaolong were hotly discussing the Double Eleven promotion in the group, Qiu Datou froze and seconded a few words before diving again.

Ai Lang remembered it, and suddenly became interested. He opened the online store of "Dead Ghost Base", chose to choose, squinted his eyes and picked out a pair of handcuffs, a shameful tights with buttocks, and a pair of super A vibrating lunar plug that simulates a plush bunny tail.This is not over yet, Ai Lang is fascinated by the various styles of character suits in the list...

Ai Lang made a choice again and again, thinking of Zhuang Lin's appearance of being irresistible to him pretending to be cute just now, and finally only selected a pink and tender rabbit outfit.

Ai Lang tentatively selected, found out the Taobao ID of "Zhuang Lin", and typed in the input box: "Kiss, dead ghost Base launched a pre-heating event for Double Eleven rebates, and selected two months to spend 99 yuan in our store." Yuanqi’s old customers will give free trial products~ Please look forward to your lucky bag. If you receive a gift and are not sure how to use it, you can consult me ​​at any time, and I will introduce you how to use it. Including learning and packaging, including use Bao cool."

Ai Lang was ingenious, instead of placing an order directly to receive the express delivery, he gave Zhuang Lin a small surprise.

Thinking that the little cutie who blushes so easily would turn red in panic when she receives these shocking toys, Ai Lang finds it very enjoyable, and doesn't know how Zhuang Lin will deal with these hot potatoes.

Ai Lang is very much looking forward to Zhuang Lin's ability to transfer this gift to him in a different way.

After all, toys are just toys, and only the toys handed over to Ai Lang can reflect their value, and Ai Lang can give this "lucky bag" to Zhuang Lin as a gift for Double Eleven.

As soon as Ai Lang edited this passage happily and sent it, Xing Lu, who was sitting opposite him, said disgustedly: "Who are you chatting with? Look at your face when the spring tide brings rain and comes late, and the wild crossing is unmanned."

Xing Lu wrote embarrassing poems when she disagreed with her words, vividly and poetically commented on the miserable situation of Ai Lang's rippling spring tide, but no one to get along with him, expressing the sadness of the protagonist who has no company and can only masturbate, it can be said A perfect example of serious nonsense.

Cao Huaide, who was sitting not far from the two of them, looked at his laptop, his sharp eyes reflected the light of the laptop screen, the cursor on the document flickered, but he hadn't typed a single word after a long time.

Ellen raised his head, winked at her happily, and changed the subject: "Are we ready for this week's training?"

Xing Lu lay on the table and replied, "I have an etiquette class arranged this week. Today is Monday. I'm still waiting for the etiquette teacher to confirm the time with me."

Ai Lang snorted, and asked again: "By the way, there will be Singles' Day next month. Are we going to hold any events?"

Ailang raised his voice slightly, he was asking Xing Lu and Cao Huaide.

Cao Huaide turned his head to look over, and replied, "Do you have any ideas?"

Xing Lu opened Excel to make a table, and said casually: "Like organizing boys to go downstairs to the girls' dormitory last year? Come on, I'm not sure how many people in our department need to celebrate Singles' Day. Let me see, let them publish it." Task, let them prepare a program to celebrate the holidays for the three bachelor old ministers."

Ellen squinted and smiled, but didn't speak.