Zhou Fan walked back to the rental house with a depressed expression on his face, quickly took off the school uniform and hung it on the hanger, then grabbed the lower circumference of the hoodie with the other hand, and took it off completely with one hand raised, The smooth six-pack abs were exposed, and the sunlight from outside the gap in the curtains shone in, falling on his slightly wheat-colored skin.

Every time Xie Haotian sees him changing clothes, he will be jealous to death, and keep spurning how there is such a person in the world who looks thin in clothes and fleshy in clothes, it is anti-human!

This annoying person is jealous of his own figure, but also drools secretly at the figure of his senior. He is really a guy who forgets friends when he sees sex.

Zhou Fan clicked his tongue, and was about to put on the "work clothes" that he would go to Jixiang Road for a while, when the phone vibrated, he had no choice but to pick it up shirtless, and glanced at the screen, it was a text message from Xie Haotian.

[Xie Haotian: Please sing on Friday afternoon, Nantian KTV, there is no discussion, I won’t come to chop your dick. 】

Zhou Fan rolled his eyes, scolded "I'm sick" with a low laugh, and then replied to the message.

[Zhou Fan: Fuck you, why are you treating me? 】

Within tens of seconds, the other party replied.

【Xie Haotian: I've arranged a big place, and I'm here to treat you to a wedding. 】

Zhou Fan looked at the words on the screen, then froze for a moment, and suddenly surprise crawled up from the corner of his mouth.

[Zhou Fan: Damn it?You took down the senior? 】

[Xie Haotian: Nonsense, I don’t even look at who I am, I will be able to make him unable to get out of bed on the wedding night! 】

Zhou Fan seemed to have seen the expression on the face of the arrogant person on the other side of the phone who looked up to the sky and laughed.

But he still shook his head involuntarily. He had to say that even though Xie Haotian was a rascal every day, standing next to the serious senior, he didn't look like the one above, and he didn't know where he was. Who is unable to get out of bed at that time.

[Zhou Fan: Yes, it's amazing. We've been together for a hundred years, we'll grow old together, we'll sing in harmony, we'll treat each other like guests. 】

[Xie Haotian: Alright, liberal arts boss, don't give me sour words, you're still single after you're done. 】

【Zhou Fan: Get lost, let's play. 】

After Zhou Fan finished answering the text messages, he threw his phone on the bed. While he was wearing the black hoodie that smelled like skewers, he was surrounded by Xie Haotian's words "single dog", which made him dizzy dazzled.

I don't know why, when Xie Haotian mentioned this word, the first image that appeared in his mind was actually Tang Le's face.

To be honest, at the moment when I misunderstood that he was confessing to himself, a strange feeling floated through my heart.

He couldn't tell what that feeling was, but it was unique, it was something he had never experienced before when he was confessed, it was itchy, but a little stuffy, it seemed that he stepped on the wrong fixed beat suddenly, like being soft The little milk cat scratched in its heart with its blunt claws.

This feeling is extremely strange, Zhou Fan is suddenly a little annoyed that his love experience is a blank slate, otherwise he would have drawn conclusions on it instantly, instead of holding a pair of pants in the room and trying to cover his head like he is now.

Zhou Fan stretched out his two arms that were stretched into his trouser legs, and threw them onto the back of the chair.

I really lost my mind, if I hadn't discovered in time how the waist of this dress was the same length as the exposed navel, I'm afraid I would have tried my best to break the crotch with the top of my head, and then slipped it out smoothly.

Zhou Fan rolled his eyes again, and then slowly changed all his clothes. When he went out and passed the closed anti-theft door in the corner, his footsteps paused, but he went downstairs quickly .

Friday came quickly, and with the mentality that there would be absolutely no booth today, Zhou Fan simply and helplessly gave up today's business, walked lazily to the door of Nantian KTV, and stopped in his tracks.

Or rich people are different, even singing a song is in a Nordic-style building covered with carpets, Zhou Fan sighed, and then walked quickly into the KTV.

As soon as he entered the private room, Zhou Fan saw Xie Haotian who was sitting in the innermost room at a glance. He smiled and rubbed the shoulder of the person next to him with his shoulder. Hearing ghosts and wolves howling and singing, he frowned uncomfortably.

Xie Haotian looked at Zhou Fan who came to him, smiled and said to the people beside him: "Zou Ye, this is my brother Zhou Fan."

"Hello, senior, I've heard about you for a long time." Zhou Fan quickly laughed with indescribable expression, and stretched out a fist.

Zou Ye was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes behind the black-rimmed glasses, stretched out his fist knowingly to touch him, and said somewhat awkwardly, "Hello."

The people on the side moved around, leaving an empty seat for Zhou Fan. He sat next to Xie Haotian, and reached out to take the glass of wine that Xie Haotian handed him. Looking crystal clear, Zhou Fan raised his head, and after drinking a glass of wine, his throat was obviously much more comfortable.

Zhou Fan leaned forward, passed Xie Haotian and said to Zou Ye with a smile: "Senior is really a good boyfriend, and he is willing to accompany Lao Xie to listen to them kill pigs. Every time I come, I want to cut off my ears and put them back in the furnace Build it."

Zou Ye was stunned when he heard the sound, he was obviously a little embarrassed, he just had an honest and dull face, and when he got nervous, he looked more like a big stupid man who could only read.

Zou Ye said: "Fortunately, Haotian sings very well."

"Well, indeed." Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows upon hearing the sound.

But Xie Haotian paused, he was immersed in what Zou Ye said just now, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Zou Ye, what do you call me?" Xie Haotian took advantage of the time when Zhou Fan turned his head to talk to others, suddenly lowered his head and asked Zou Ye in a low voice.

"Haotian." Zou Ye didn't understand why.

The corner of Xie Haotian's mouth couldn't hide a smile. Zou Ye used to call him by his first name, and at most he called Xiao Xie in a very commercial way. He had never heard an intimate name come out of this dumb papaya's mouth. A little surprised, but also a little ecstatic.

"Call again." Xie Haotian said with a smile.

"Why?" Zou Ye asked.

"What's your name!" Xie Haotian bumped into his arm, but after he finished speaking, he realized that his tone was a bit coquettish.

"..." Zou Ye fell silent for a moment.

"Boring." Xie Haotian gave him a blank look.

After more than ten seconds, there was a faint murmur from the left: "Haotian."

Xie Haotian was stunned for a moment, then turned his head away, but the man still had an expression as if nothing had happened, calmly staring at the screen where the MV was playing.

A smile suddenly climbed onto Xie Haotian's face, taking advantage of the time when no one around him noticed, he quickly put his hand on Zou Ye's hand, and before he had time to take it back, he squeezed it twice quickly .

The joints are distinct, long and thin but will not be pierced by the bones, Xie Haotian quickly pulled his hand to a hidden position between the two of them, interlocking his fingers tightly, this time, Zou Ye did not break free.

The content of the party was very old-fashioned, it was nothing more than some games deliberately pranking human beings. With the assistance of the younger brother and wingman Zhou Fan, Xie Haotian easily got Zou Ye drunk.

He still took advantage of the people not reacting and leaned forward to kiss him. Amidst the sound of "噫" from the audience, Zou Ye actually blushed.

It has to be said that after drinking, this high school bully is no different than usual, except for a strange blush on his cheekbones, he is still sitting in the corner as quietly as a chicken, wishing the whole world would ignore him, but unfortunately, he He is one of the protagonists today, so he has to be dragged out of the rocks like a goat with a lost head again and again.

People who hang around this kind of place all the year round are usually very good at mobilizing the atmosphere of the party. Zhou Fan also drank a lot of wine in a daze while playing games. He hasn't been so relaxed for a long time, and he feels very comfortable if he indulges occasionally.

It's just that when he woke up the next day, he was a little bit terrified.

The memory of last night stopped after Xie Haotian sang "The Big Sedan Chair", and then the audience booed and wanted to be sent to the bridal chamber. Xie Haotian was so encouraged that he didn't hold his breath, and rushed forward aggressively and just pushed the same drunk person down on the sofa While kissing violently, he was hugged by that person without any defense. He couldn't help his body to move, and said "I'll send him back" to the surroundings, and then left the door of the private room.

After a few seconds of silence in the private room, wild laughter broke out.

The two protagonists have left, and the party naturally broke up after a while.

Zhou Fan remembered that he seemed to gloat and sent Xie Haotian a text message to protect his little chrysanthemum, and then he wobbled a few cans of beer before leaving the KTV, but how did he come back, and what happened after he came back? He didn't remember who went upstairs, who took off his shirt, or what happened to the basin of water beside the bed.

The basin of water was already cold, and there was a towel on the edge of the basin. It was obvious that the man had used the hot water to wipe his face and the vomit on his chest. I knew that I must have vomited from the taste, and I don't know how that person was so patient when he was so disgusting.

I don't know which younger brother of Xie Haotian, he is so outstanding, I must praise him well later!

Thinking about it, Zhou Fan moved his body slightly, and then he felt dizzy and went straight to Tianling Gai like an electric shock. He gritted his teeth and frowned. I feel like I'm about to rot now.

Regardless of the splitting headache, he hurriedly got up from the bed shirtless, staggered towards the table, opened the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight came in. He frowned and squinted his eyes for a while, before struggling He opened the window, but the moment he opened it, the movement of his hands stopped.

On the clothes rail on the ceiling in the corridor outside the door, the sweater he washed was hanging, and the thin figure standing beside the sweater, testing the sweater with his hands, was actually Tang Le.

Tang Le also heard the sound of his opening the window at the same time, turned his head in embarrassment, and reacted quickly after being stunned for two seconds.

Tang Le's expression was a little unnatural: "Is this your clothes?"

"Yes." Zhou Fan nodded.

"Oh, I read it wrong." Tang Le lowered his head, turned around and walked away quickly.

"..."

I read it wrong? ?

If you look at the wrong color, you can see the size well. If Tang Le wears such a large sweater, it will almost look like a quail wearing giraffe skin.

However, the quail was extremely calm. After finishing the clothes it hung in the corridor, it went straight to the anti-theft door at the corner, and let the giraffe stretch its neck to watch from the window. Didn't wait for him to look back.

Maybe, it's really just a mistake...?

Although Zhou Fan found it a little hard to understand, but he really didn't find any other reasons for his behavior just now, so he had no choice but to believe his words for the time being.

Zhou Fan opened the door, took back his sweater, and glanced at the closed anti-theft door at the corner from the corner of his eye.

He held the sweater in both hands, and brought it close to the tip of his nose. A gust of wind blew through it. It smelled like orange-flavored washing powder, with a faint bitter orange scent. It was bitter at first smell, but it became sweeter as it smelled. This smell was somewhat familiar.

However, Zhou Fan always buys washing powder with the light jasmine flavor that his mother likes best, but he has never bought the orange flavor.

But he remembered that there was a person who also had this kind of smell, it was this kind of bitter-sweet orange fragrance, which was very comfortable when covering his body, as if the air was full of this fresh smell.

It's Tang Le.

Last time when he was poisoned by gas, when he carried him to the sanitation station by himself, and carried him to the city hospital when he was injured, that was the smell he emitted, almost exactly the same.

Zhou Fan searched in the sense of smell deep in his memory, and finally came up with an affirmative answer, but he just gradually took off the sweater covering his nose, looked at the door for five or six seconds, then turned and left.

This kid's self-esteem is much more important than he imagined, and he has his own reasons for not wanting to talk about it.

Zhou Fan smiled slightly, and there was some blood on his lips. In fact, this child is also quite good. He has no evil intentions, but he is a little lonely. There was a creepy chill radiating outward all the time.

But Zhou Fan felt that he was only cold on the outside and hot on the inside, maybe peeling off that cold shell, there would be a fiery and beating heart inside, but he didn't show it easily to others.

He hugged the sweater tightly, and a faint smile crept up on the corner of his mouth.

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