a delicate flower

An hour later, Ellen sat on the toilet in a daze.

It never occurred to Ai Lang that he disliked Ji Liao's M-shaking habit of being roughed more than an hour ago, but more than an hour later, he really longed to be roughed by Zhuang Lin.

Ellen recalled the scene just now——

Between kisses, Ai Lang first explained to Zhuang Lin what Ji Liao did in the car, and the reason why he deliberately showed affection with him was just to stimulate his partner, and incidentally mentioned "deliberately making his lover jealous" , Occasionally, it’s exciting to be a little more intense.”After that, he lay lazily on the bed, looked up at Zhuang Lin's handsome face, and said with a smile on his lips: "Brother Zhuang Lin is still angry with me? Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm really a good boy , I have never been that close to anyone except you..."

Ailang is used to verbal superiority, even if he is tired and out of breath, he has to speak nonsense to enjoy himself, and the teasing meaning in his words is self-evident.He raised his left leg and was about to step on Zhuang Lin's thigh when suddenly Zhuang Lin slapped him on his left buttock.Zhuang Lin's palm was very light, but it stunned Ai Lang.

The atmosphere in the bedroom also became a little delicate because of this palm.

Ai Lang stared blankly at Zhuang Lin who was kneeling in front of him. He habitually waited for Zhuang Lin to apologize with a blushing face and said, "I was careless just now." stand up."

"........."

Although Zhuang Lin didn't have enough confidence to read these words, as if reciting his lines bluntly, Ai Lang was shocked on the spot!

pity……

Before Ai Lang had time to laugh, Zhuang Lin blushed and was defeated. He was so embarrassed that he said with shame: "Learn from senior... Would you like me like this?"

Ellen swallowed and said, "Why do you ask that?"

Zhuang Lin blushed and explained: "I feel dull and boring... Every time I can't get along with my senior, I just think, I want to be tougher..."

Zhuang Lin's explanation was vague and vague, but Ai Lang still understood it—mostly because of his sin of "intentionally making his lover jealous, and occasionally a little more intense to stimulate it", which irritated Zhuang Lin This little shy is competitive.

Ailang's answer to Zhuang Lin was, "No matter what you look like, I like it." The original intention of this answer was to comfort Zhuang Lin, even if he was shy and dull, Ailang would not despise him.

But AI Lang sighed again and again in his heart, if Zhuang Lin could really get tough and pin him on the bed__, then he could not suppress his tears of joy with his eyes closed and his legs clamped tightly.

……

Ai Lang regretted and sighed silently all night, until he opened his eyes the next morning, and saw Zhuang Lin's impeccable handsome face close to his eyes, and the great sorrow and regret were temporarily forgotten-after all, beauty is present, Other requirements can be appropriately relaxed and then relaxed.

Ailang was woken up by urination. He tiptoed into the bathroom, took a pee and sobered up a lot. By the way, he brushed his teeth and washed his face, and almost sprayed perfume on his neck, so he took a fresh breath With a clean and refreshing face, he climbed onto the bed carefully.

He hugged Zhuang Lin on his side, pretending to be asleep, buried his face in Zhuang Lin's neck, and rubbed back and forth contentedly.

Ailang's regret at Zhuang Lin's "not being strong" only lasted until noon the next day. Ailang went to be on duty in the activity room of the Ritual Model Department after class as usual, and Ma Pian also accompanied him with his laptop.

Ai Lang ordered two cups of coffee on the delivery software, and went downstairs to get the takeaway. When he saw Ma Pian editing a film next to him, Ai Lang went over to watch the fun.

Holding the coffee in his hand, Ailang felt that the stuck image in the preview box of the editing software looked familiar, so he asked, "Is this a short film that Zhuang Lin participated in?"

Ma Pian nodded, pulled the progress bar to adjust to the few frames when Zhuang Lin left the country, played Zhuang Lin's footage for Ai Lang, and joked: "Zhuang Lin is so good at acting, you can have fun playing role-playing."

Ma Pian's words actually contained a bit of irony, after all, he always thought that Zhuang Lin's ability to act was equivalent to being able to play.

But when these words fell into Ai Lang's ears, his eyes lit up.Ai Lang took a sip of hot coffee, then lowered his head to watch Zhuang Lin's acting skills in front of the camera again, and suddenly felt that the suggestion of "role-playing" seemed to be really feasible...

Ailang's mood throughout the afternoon was brightened by Ma Pian's words, so much so that when Cao Huaide came to the activity room to change shifts more than an hour later, Ailang was not hesitant to give him a smile.

For the time being, Ai Lang didn't care about Cao Huaide's refusal to reserve a spot for Zhuang Lin. After greeting him, he asked, "By the way, have you arranged the schedule for the FDYC auto show?"

Cao Huaide stood still. It was rare that Ai Lang took the initiative to say hello to him after he broke up that day. He suppressed the surprise that was about to move in his heart, and nodded: "Yes."

The corners of Ailang's lips raised, and he went straight to the subject and said, "You will leave me two staff passes when the time comes."

Hearing this, Cao Huaide frowned directly: "Two? Do you want to give one to Zhuang Lin?"

Ai Lang replied calmly: "Yes, you said that because you didn't want to let the rumors continue to ferment, you didn't give Zhuang Lin a place to participate in the auto show, okay, okay, then he is just going to be a staff member with him now, you can't do that Say no, right?"

Ai Lang's tone was smiling, and his attitude was very peaceful, with the sincerity of discussing with Cao Huaide.

however--

Cao Huaide said bluntly: "I only left you a staff pass, there are no more."

"..."

When Ai Lang heard this, he frowned immediately, and the last four words of Cao Huaide's words immediately made him flustered.

Ai Lang was not good-tempered at all, and said: "Since there are not many, then I won't take up your precious quota."

Cao Huaide looked back at Ai Lang, his eyes were sharp, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

"casual."

Throwing down these two words, Cao Huaide turned around and left with a stern face.

Sitting aside, Ma Pian silently drank a sip of coffee, kept the coffee paper cup covering most of her face, and whispered to Ai Lang: "Although I don't know the cause and effect, I, a passer-by, can see that Cao Huaide is right. Zhuang Lin is very hostile..."

Ai Lang snorted coldly, on the surface calm, but his heart was already flying sand and rocks. He took a few sips of coffee and forcibly suppressed the boiling anger.

Ai Lang thought of Zhuang Lin asking him a few days ago, "The senior should go to the car show, can I go there with the senior?" Ai Lang firmly assured Zhuang Lin, "If it's not possible, then I won't either. I'm gone", I didn't expect that today's words would become a prophecy.

Ai Lang held back the swear words in his stomach. He originally thought that he had just finished planning the online and offline activities of Double Eleven, and he would have a good rest for a few days this week. Now, stimulated by Cao Huaide, he immediately went around vigorously. It took two days to get in touch with the recent event, and I didn't hesitate to contact a wedding photography center for the week's shooting through the help of the former head of the etiquette department.

The relationship between AI Lang and Cao Huaide was completely broken because of an FDYC auto show. In the eyes of other people and even the freshmen of the club, the two ministers and deputy ministers only had a clear division of labor, and only Xing Lu was dumbfounded.

Saturday morning.

Some members of the etiquette department gathered at the entrance of the student activity building. The crowd was divided into two groups. One group chartered a car with Cao Huaide to the auto show for shooting, and the other group followed Ailang to the show as wedding dress models.

Xing Lu originally agreed to go to the auto show with Cao Huaide, but Ai Lang and Cao Huaide had another internal split.

Xing Lu couldn't break the contract, so Ai Lang asked Shen Chuxin to go to the wedding photography center to help out. There were twelve people in their group, except for Ai Lang and Zhuang Lin, the remaining ten were girls.

Shen Chuxin drove over by herself, Ai Lang found two acquaintances to drive away seven people, leaving him, Zhuang Lin, Fang Chaotian and another girl in Shen Chuxin's car.

Zhuang Lin glanced at the rear seat, and said to Shen Chuxin, "Sister, shall I drive?"

Shen Chuxin hesitated for a moment, recalling that Xing Lu mentioned that Ai Lang had the habit of sitting in the back seat of the car. If she were to drive, either Ai Lang and two girls would squeeze into the back seat, or one girl would be left with two girls. It's embarrassing for two boys to squeeze together.Shen Chuxin knew that Ai Lang was gay, and the fact that they had known each other for a long time made them less restrained by the differences between men and women, but it might not matter if they were someone else.

Shen Chuxin thought of this, and handed the key to Zhuang Lin. At this moment, the girl next to her asked sweetly, "Senior, can I take the passenger seat?"

Fang Chaotian was already standing in front of the passenger seat door.

Shen Chuxin just wanted to nod, but Ai Lang answered first: "I'm in the passenger seat. It's not that the senior wants to compete with you. If I don't sit in the passenger seat, I will get motion sickness. It's just right for you three girls to sit in the back."

Shen Chuxin looked at Ai Lang suspiciously, and saw him walking to Fang Chaotian's side with a smile on his face, and opened the door of the back seat of the car for the girl in a gentlemanly manner.

Ailang made a "please" gesture wittily, and Fang Chaotian couldn't afford not to give Ailang face on the spot, so he could only sit in the back with a smile on his face unwillingly.

Another girl also got into the back seat of the car. Shen Chuxin walked to Ai Lang's side and hesitated to speak, but she chose to remain silent when she saw Ai Lang's smiling face.

Ai Lang opened the door of the passenger seat, put one hand on the roof and the other on the door, moved his lips to Zhuang Lin who was standing on the other side of the car with a smile, said a few words silently, and gave him a gift The wink that captivates the heart and soul.

Although Zhuang Lin seriously wanted to recognize Ailang's lips, he still looked dazed throughout the whole process.

Ailang squinted his eyes and smiled, lying on the roof of the car, and repeated his lip language to Zhuang Lin again, this time thoughtfully typed it into words and sent Zhuang Lin a WeChat message.

"I say--"

Zhuang Lin's mobile phone rang several times, and the messages sent to him by Ai Lang were connected in a series on the screen of the mobile phone, which read from bottom to top——

"I"

"also"

"meeting"

"eat"

"vinegar"