a delicate flower

A good-looking and rich breeder like Ai Lang is a rare breed in the circle, and it is unheard of in the big circle of the university town.It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Ai Lang is lying on the bed and waving, effortlessly, people who climb the bed will definitely flock to him.Now that Ai Lang spends money for sex, it's really cheap for Zhuang Lin.

All he wants to do is to make Zhuang Lin like him a little more, and even more, and it's best to be able to produce a dependence that is difficult to quit like taking drugs.

late at night.

Zhuang Lin was lying on the bed, with one hand behind his head, and the other hand was holding the phone to check the news.The night light hanging on the bedside table looks like a shy little girl, huddled in a corner to peek at Zhuang Lin secretly, the warm yellow light only covers half of her face.

Zhuang Lin lay in a casual posture, with one arm pillowed on his head, one long leg bent, and his eyes casually glanced at the group chat messages.

The full screen of chat messages slid down with his fingers.

"Why are you in such a hurry to go back? I'm going back to city A tomorrow! You don't want to spend more time with me@庄临"

"Wuli Linlin, there is a little model who heard that you are studying at Z University, what should I do if I want your contact information?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, rush to warm Ah Lin's bed"

"Arrange this matter immediately! I can feel at ease in country E"

……

In the WeChat group, demons danced wildly, laughing and joking, and the group name was temporarily changed to "Warmly welcome Zhao Shuai to return home to visit relatives".There were thirteen people in the group, but there were only seven people present at the party today, including Zhuang Lin. It was not easy for seven people to get together. Except for Zhuang Lin, the others all skipped class and came from all over the country to attend the appointment. The rest of the people were far away abroad, and the jet-lagged party, who usually turned upside down in the morning and evening, also took this opportunity to gather in the same group and get flying.

Zhuang Lin entered text with one hand:

Don't worry about it.

As soon as Zhuang Lin pressed the period and sent the message, he heard the bathroom door open. He turned off the screen of the phone and laid it flat on his chest. When his eyes went wrong, Ai Lang had already walked to the bed, only feeling that the bed had collapsed slightly , Ailang pressed one knee on the edge of the bed and straddled him directly.

Zhuang Lin put the mobile phone on the bedside before Ai Lang leaned over, and Ai Lang lay on his body in the next second, burying his head in his shoulder and dawdling, mumbling, looking for something to say.

"Do you use my shower gel in the shower?"

Zhuang Lin hesitated whether to hug Ai Lang's waist, and answered absently: "Yes."

I heard Ai Lang say angrily: "Why does it smell so good when it's used on you? I wanted to replace it, but now I can't bear it."

Zhuang Lin didn't know what to say for a moment.

Ai Lang has been a little clinging to him recently, and he can't usually see it, but whenever the two of them are done, Ai Lang always likes to cling to his arms and say something insignificant, with a soft tone of voice, like He was telling bedtime stories until he was sleepy, so he just lay in his arms and fell asleep in a daze.

Generally speaking, even if Zhuang Lin fails to answer, it does not prevent Ai Lang from continuing to chat.For example, now, Ailang changed the topic on his own and said: "Actually, I've always been curious, can I ask?"

Zhuang Lin was puzzled: "Huh? What are you asking?"

After a while of silence, Zhuang Lin heard Ai Lang continue to say: "Have you ever been in love before?"

Without hesitation, Zhuang Lin said, "No."

"Eh? Then I'm your first love? You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Although Zhuang Lin couldn't see Ai Lang's face, and Ai Lang's light tone was still questionable, he could hear from Ai Lang's light tone that Ai Lang was also full of joy for this answer.However, before Zhuang Lin could answer, Ai Lang said again: "Then have you ever thought about what you want to do with your lover if you fall in love?"

Of course, Zhuang Lin didn't think about this kind of girl's heart bursting problem. For him, the word "love" has never even formed an independent concept in his mind, and it has been replaced by "marriage" and "sex". two words.

Marriage where everyone benefits, and sex where everyone enjoys happiness.

Zhuang Lin didn't answer but asked instead: "Where is the senior? What do you want to do?"

Zhuang Lin's voice was low and gentle, asking him considerately.This is exactly what Ai Lang wanted. He moved his body restlessly, and the body temperature of each other was within reach. His tone revealed some expectation, and he counted them one by one: "First of all, you can feel real when you live together. You can watch it every day when you wake up." Touching his face, stroking the little stubble on his chin, hugging him on weekends and going back to sleep...

It would be best for the two to go to the same school. When get out of class is over early, before returning to the apartment, we can go shopping together in the small supermarkets around, buy vegetables and meat and go back to cook...

If he stays alone in the apartment without class, I will pretend to forget the key, and when he opens the door for me, I will stand in the room and look at me helplessly, saying, it is the first time this month that I have forgotten the key, and I will be punished next time I stood at the door and waited for a few more seconds...

Oh, by the way, there is also a half-price student ticket event in the amusement park every year on its anniversary. I am a sophomore this year, and I don’t want to miss the half-price ticket again in three years. "

"..."

Zhuang Lin listened to Ai Lang's list of numbers, except that he was surprised that Ai Lang had prepared the draft in advance, but he said it casually. Most of his emphasis was on the pronouns in Ai Lang's words.

Ailang didn't see Zhuang Lin narrowing his eyes, but heard him say, "Him?"

Hearing this, Ailang leaned on Zhuang Lin's shoulder and laughed softly. He seemed to be in a very happy mood. He put his arm around Zhuang Lin's neck and said with a smile in his voice, "You! All 'he' are 'you' .”

Ellen said it cutely.

Zhuang Lin didn't make a sound, but put his arm around Ai Lang's waist with one hand, and gently pressed the back of Ai Lang's head with the other hand.

The two embraced each other. After a moment of silence, Ai Lang suddenly exclaimed, feeling that the world was spinning for a while, and Ai Lang was pressed against the other side of the bed by Zhuang Lin. Before Ai Lang could see Zhuang Lin's expression clearly, Wen The hot lips had disturbed his breathing, and as soon as the hands hanging on the back of Zhuang Lin's neck tightened, he warmly responded to Zhuang Lin's kiss.

……

Before falling asleep in a daze, Ailang suddenly asked softly again: "Is my face your favorite?"

Zhuang Lin was drowsy and unresponsive, he snorted in response, "Huh?"

This sound fell into Ailang's ears, but it became "um..."

Ellen muttered: "That's good..."

Ailang's face is the most confident part of his whole body.

And he is at least confident that he can continue to look good for several years.

·

The next day.

As soon as Ailang arrived in the classroom, he just put the book on the table, and heard Xing Lu next to him sighing with his face on his side: "My dear friend, you just got out of the order after a long time, cheated last night We broke up again."

Ai Lang sat down, only a little surprised: "'broke up' again?"

"Again" was accentuated.

Ma Pian's breaking up and falling in love has become the norm of a vicious cycle. Ai Lang can't pretend to be surprised even if he wants to—what's even more weird is that even if Ai Lang pretends, no one will believe it.

Xing Lu is obviously as familiar with strange things as Ai Lang, and she even lost the motivation to comfort others in front of Ma Pian last night.

From Xing Lu's point of view, Ma Pian and Ai Lang, as her closest gay honey, have always been two extremes.Ailang's appearance is so beautiful that he can be called arrogant, but he is cautious and timid when dealing with the vortex of feelings, which is good or bad; Ma Pian looks soft and cute, but he is obsessed with the journey of chasing love.Xing Lu has known these two people for more than a year, and she is used to seeing Ai Lang alone, and she is also used to seeing Ma Pian die from one relationship of abuse to another.So Ai Lang was isolated and immune, but Ma Pian practiced a lot of hard work, and he was still obsessed with finding true love but was always abandoned.To put it another way, Ailang is afraid of being hurt by love, while Ma Pian is bruised all over by the word love, but still has the best fantasy about it.

Ma Pian's experience can be said to be inspirational and tear-jerking.

People came to the lecture theater one after another. There were many empty seats in the first three rows, but the last few rows were almost full.

Ai Lang chewed the bubble gum, and while he was busy appeasing Bu Dashuang, who was arrested by him to take care of the online store for several days, he asked Xing Lu absent-mindedly, "This time, did you break up because of cheating again?"

A soft and cute little guy like Ma Pian can always attract a group of scumbags who are temporarily tired of the flirtatious and slutty goods and urgently need a fresh taste. The essence of scumbags is the same, but the degree of scumbags varies from person to person.Among them, one of his boyfriends was too attentive to Ai Lang at a party, so that Ai Lang instinctively refused to appear in the same frame with Ma Pian's various boyfriends afterwards.

In every relationship that Ma Pian has experienced, the only one that is not too bad is the saving grace that the other party is usually tall, rich and handsome.

Ai Lang has always thought that the cutest thing about Ma Pian is his innocence—innocence and fools should be different in essence. If it is on Ma Pian, Ai Lang can only explain that innocence is so cute, but The reason why a fool is called a fool is that he is not cute enough.

After all, only Ma Pian, that silly little cutie, would pin her hopes on a scumbag who has no concept of loyalty to feelings, would be willing to be mediocre and yearn for stability.

Xing Lu shook her head, pouted her mouth and hummed: "It's probably true, his boyfriend-oh no, he should change his name to 'his ex-boyfriend', isn't he the Lin Yu from the School of Information? He is in the Faculty of Letters He is very famous, tall, handsome and rich, with a sweet mouth, he can make people dizzy when he chases people, even if they break up, he can make the other party willingly be his concubine, in case this handsome man compares with him at any time You can still eat grass that turns back."

"..."

Ai Lang raised his head, and finally looked at Xing Lu squarely, with doubts in his eyes, and boasted indifferently, "This is really awesome."

Xing Lu shrugged her shoulders, and commented objectively: "Maybe it's not the mouthful of turning back that is delicious, he is just keen to prove that he is attractive, and every ex will never forget him."

Ai Lang agreed with Xing Lu's guess.

Xing Lu said worriedly: "The only advantage of cheating is that he can clean up with his ex every time. I hope he won't fall on this person this time."

Ma Pian rushed to the bottom of the pile of scumbags, but Xing Lu and the others couldn't stop them, so they could only put their hands together and pray to the sky.

Ellen blew a bubble and didn't comment on it.

When the class bell rang, Ai Lang spit out the bubble gum and wrapped it in paper. The professor had already entered the classroom and was turning on the projector on the podium. Xing Lu turned over the schoolbag in the belly of the table and said something more in a low voice, " Sometimes I feel that your family Zhuang Lin is the same type of person as Hua Hua, but sometimes I always feel that something is not quite right."

Ailang couldn't agree with this, and said: "My Zhuang Lin is just a little bit obedient, and being obedient doesn't mean being stupid."

Xing Lu bumped Ai Lang's shoulder when she heard the words, and joked with a playful smile: "I was deliberately sarcastic, you have really become 'your family'."

Ai Lang replied cheekily, "He belongs to my family", and suddenly thought of the bet he had made with Xing Lu before - if Ai Lang really fell in love with Zhuang Lin, even if he lost, the bet he made at that time was Ellen's ferrule water machine.Ai Lang hasn't messed with that gadget for a while, and he doesn't know where to throw it, so he wants to turn it over and hand it over to Xing Lu.

When it was time for class, the professor's voice was amplified several times from the microphone, covering the whispers under the podium.

Ai Lang stared at the writing on the blackboard in a dazed expression, but he lost his mind for a while, and there was only a muddle in his mind, which disturbed the darkness and made his head ache.

Xing Lu, who was sitting next door, surrendered a long time ago, laying on the table and drawing paper figurines. She glanced at Ai Lang, who finally followed her down, leaned over and whispered, "By the way, Cao Huaide seems to be doing it again this weekend. I took a model exhibition, and this time I plan to bring more freshmen to broaden their horizons."

Ellen snorted, resting his chin on the back of his hand, his sexy lips were deformed, expressing his dissatisfaction to the maximum.

"'Bring more new students'? Doesn't Zhuang Lin count as a new student?"

Xing Lu shrugged and whispered to Ai Lang, "I think he's definitely not willing to take Zhuang Lin with him this time."

Although Ai Lang didn't take the one or two part-time jobs seriously, Cao Huaide's behavior of excluding Zhuang Lin again and again made him very annoyed, and he said angrily: "Last time, I happened to bump into someone in the club saying Zhuang Lin gossips, what is it for this time?"

Xing Lu gave Ai Lang a white look. Ai Lang, the client, always lacks self-knowledge.She said: "Because Cao Huaide deliberately didn't take Zhuang Lin to the auto show last Saturday, you deliberately picked up a wedding dress for shooting, and even wore a wedding dress to show off Bo Enai with Zhuang Lin. Who is Cao Huaide? The infatuated kind who has been secretly in love with you for a whole year Ah, how much he loves you, how much he must hate Zhuang Lin now."

Ailang couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted her quickly: "It's all right, it's all right, don't love or not, I feel uncomfortable when I hear it."

Xing Lu was speaking vigorously, but curled her lips when Ai Lang stopped her.