a delicate flower

Ai Lang woke up in a daze for a long time before his mind slowed down from the super long standby state.First of all, he made a clear position for himself - he is now a money worship bitch in front of Zhuang Lin; secondly, he is a Buddhist money worshiper, Zhuang Lin ignores him, he is at ease, Zhuang Lin Lin harassed him, he clearly marked the price plus the floating market price, and collected the money very happily, it was Zhuang Lin unilaterally pestering him; in the end, whether Zhuang Lin didn't come or came, it decided whether his person would fall or not.

Ai Lang sorted out his position and tasks, and regained his composure.

Ailang reflected on his own shortcomings: from the phone call from Zhuang Lin to now, but more than an hour later, Zhuang Lin may have been pissed off and needed time to calm down the progress bar. This is his first victory , he should cheer, what's the rush?

Ellen convinced himself.

More than an hour passed, and Ellen was not in a hurry.

A day passed, and Ellen was not in a hurry.

Ailang was even prepared for Zhuang Linye to attack his apartment. After locking the door, he piled up stumbling objects behind the door.However, the night passed without incident, and the sundries piled up behind the door had to be moved by him, a director with too many scenes.

It was only a phone call from Zhuang Lin's fierce offensive to Ming Jin's withdrawal. He withdrew his troops too suddenly. Ai Lang was at a loss for a while, then he cleared up his mood. This is the straight man who has a relationship with GAY. Fortunately, I can still resist his threats and temptations. Fortunately, I was not fooled.

This Thursday, he didn't have morning classes in the morning, so he got up early in the morning to do skin care, and he went out after breakfast.

The cold in the south is damp and cold, and the cold air penetrates directly into the seam and cuffs of the collar close to the neck. A man and a woman couple walking in front of the school road are flirting. The girl tiptoes and puts her hand into the boy's back The collar, the cold fingertips were as cold as an electric shock, so that the boy shrank his neck and wanted to get rid of her, while the girl laughed happily. The two played and played. Don't forget to take a breath of hot air before pressing your cold palms to her cheeks and neck.

Winter is probably the most suitable season for dating among the four seasons.

Spring is too humid for hugging; summer is too hot for holding hands; autumn is too dry for kissing; winter is too cold for hugging, kissing and rolling sheets.

And he broke up just before the winter, excellent.

Ai Lang watched this scene with cold eyes, his eyes were more mean than the cold wind: heh, man.

Ai Lang's self-affirmation: immature people are addicted to love games, while mature people only want to get rich.Thinking of this, Ailang thought that Zhuang Lin still had a balance of 86 yuan left with him. If the love was clearly priced, it would mean that he still owed Zhuang Lin a few small packages, including 6 bedtimes with a light kiss, And 4 more unkissed, purely fucked sex sessions.

Ailang was still hesitating whether to call Zhuang Lin to remind him that there was still a balance on the card, but after thinking about it, the supermarkets and bakeries he had recharged his membership card would never pay for the remaining balance on his card. Call to remind him.

Ai Lang's arithmetic and memory are average, but he is absolutely unambiguous when calculating the balance of the 200 yuan membership card recharged in the supermarket.

Xu is sure that Zhuang Lin will go back to spend. When Xing Lu asked Ai Lang, "Did Zhuang Lin look for you last night? Didn't he? Did you succeed in driving him away?", Ai Lang shook his head and said : "It's only been a day since he stopped, let's not get too excited."

This is the same as Ailang who is tired of eating the bread in a certain bakery but still simply spends money to maximize his membership card. Even if Zhuang Lin and him get tired of sleeping together, he is reluctant to let 86 yuan go to waste, right? ?Thinking about it from another angle, even if Zhuang Lin really got tired of sleeping with him, he would be even more reluctant to give him the 86 for nothing.

Xing Lu raised her hand and asked humbly: "I'm honestly asking, what does it have to do with me if Zhuang Lin doesn't stop? Why should I be happy? Can I get rich or the account can also get an extra digit?"

Ellen pressed down her raised hand.

but! Yes!

——Life is full of unexpected twists and turns.

Just after the bell rang at the end of the fourth class, Ai Lang slowly hugged two professional books, and as soon as he opened his chair and stood up, he deeply realized that the four-character idiom "thorns on the back" is not deceiving me.

He cautiously turned his head to look at the back door. The crowded classroom became the background board. At a glance, he saw Zhuang Lin standing at the door, like the protagonist in a comic with a thickened outline——Zhuang Lin's appearance He is already outstanding, and his height is already tall, which makes Ai Lang vaguely feel that he is different from the past because of his temperament - this is probably the first time Ai Lang saw Zhuang Lin, Zhuang Lin didn't smile at him, gentle, evil Yes, even laughing instead of angry, nothing at all.

Ailang is not sure if this is Zhuang Lin's real appearance, but what is certain is that Zhuang Lin doesn't need to be gentle and considerate, smile to greet people, or whisper softly. He just stands there for a while, and the girls frequently peek at him .

Ai Lang pretended to be calm and walked to the back door. He stood in front of Zhuang Lin, only to hear Zhuang Lin say two words succinctly: "Let's go."

——Like an appointment in advance.

Ellen looked puzzled.

If Zhuang Lin's appearance was expected by Ai Lang, then when Ai Lang followed Zhuang Lin out of the teaching building and saw Zhuang Lin walking towards a luxury car with small wings on the logo, he could only pretend to be expressionless. To hide his stupefaction.

Ai Lang's doubts just now were all resolved when Zhuang Lin opened the car door.Obviously, under Ai Lang's verbal attack, Zhuang Lin has decided to take the route of nurturing and playing with him to the end.

Xing Lu followed Ai Lang, and whispered: "Congratulations, your taunt is reversed, and there will probably be a luxury car to pick you up and drop you off after class in the future. And I'm sorry, what I said after class was too early, I think following you should be rewarding."

Ailang looked forward, and pushed Xing Lu away next to him with his hand, and then he put on a business ING standard toothless smile on his face, approached the luxury car, raised his hand to the open door, he metaphorically meant He touched the car door and smiled at Zhuang Lin: "Is this your car?"

His smile is very charming, his tone is very flattering, and his every move reveals the self-consciousness that a money worshiper should have.

Zhuang Lin's eyes darkened slightly, his tone was so flat that he couldn't hear any emotion, he just said "get in the car" and walked to the side of the driver's seat.

Ai Lang's smiling face touched the nose, but he was not embarrassed. He kept a smile calmly and easily, and sat in the passenger seat under the envious or curious eyes of passers-by.

Ailang fastened his seat belt and watched Zhuang Lin ignite and start the car and slowly slid into the crowded school road.

The speed of the car is very slow.

Outside the car window is a crowded and noisy crowd, while inside the car window is as quiet as a chicken.Ai Lang held his chin, and turned his head to look at Zhuang Lin's side face generously.The contours of the face are as handsome as ever, and the hands are as slender and clean as ever, but Ai Lang deliberately focused his gaze on the steering wheel of the luxury car, and boasted inappropriately: "It's so beautiful."

Zhuang Lin only glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, but didn't intend to answer.

Ailan raised the corner of his mouth imperceptibly with his hand holding his chin, and supported the smile on his face not to collapse. He asked in a cheerful tone, "Where are you taking me?"

Zhuang Lin's thin lips moved, and said, "ZYX."

This is a well-known restaurant, you have to book a week in advance, and it’s hard to get a seat—although it’s slightly different from “a five-star hotel without three Michelin stars”, but the reputation of this restaurant is definitely better than the top one in the city center five star hotel.

Ai Lang gave a hypocritical "ah", expressing his amazement, and then complained in a coquettish tone: "Bai has known you for so long, and now I know that you are a rich man who can eat ZYX without making an appointment in a luxury car." Handsome, did you treat me badly before?"

Ai Lang spoke sincerely, and it was difficult to tell the truth from the false.

Zhuang Lin drove the car steadily, and replied coldly: "Do you care about these?"

Ai Lang squinted his eyes, deepened the smile in his eyes, and said, "Maybe I didn't care too much before..." The conversation changed, with a sly smile, "If it was before our relationship, of course I would have to lie to you that I didn't care Well, to be honest now, you don’t have to worry about hurting your relationship—although you don’t have any feelings at all. Let’s put it this way, if you can’t afford to drive a luxury car and eat fine dining, why should I feel wronged to sleep with you?”

"..."

Ailang continued, "It may be a good thing for a boyfriend to be tall, rich and handsome, but it is definitely a good thing for the benefactor to be tall, rich and handsome-is this an unstable business? If you are handsome, you will not lose money if you sleep. living expenses."

Zhuang Lin was not in the mood to listen to Ai Lang explain to him the benefits of sleeping with him face to face. Ai Lang just taunted him in different ways and words.

Zhuang Lin took Ailang to the restaurant that had been reserved in advance, finished a dinner irritably, then turned around and took Ailang into the five-star hotel next door to open a room.

Ai Lang walked behind Zhuang Lin and entered the room. He had just plugged in the room card and turned on the electricity. Ai Lang hadn't even looked at the big suite of the five-star hotel that was expensive overnight, when Zhuang Lin pressed him behind the door.

Ellen blinked innocently, and said: "Although I am too attractive to you is your affirmation of my charm and business ability, but, hey, you don't have to be in such a hurry, do you?"

Ellen gasped and laughed when he spoke.

Ai Lang verbally ridiculed Zhuang Lin's eagerness to go straight to the point, pretending not to know that Zhuang Lin's anxiousness might not be lust, but to stop his chattering mouth.

Ailang: "I just finished my meal. Vigorous exercise after a meal is not good for your health."

Ellen's jaw was pinched and lifted.

Ai Lang: "You don't call me senior now, so what should I call you? Sweetdaddy? Dad Zhuang?"

Ellen was forced against the wall by brute force.

Ailang: "In order to avoid disturbing your interest and affecting the experience, let me ask you first. There is still 86 in the balance, which is still [-] per shot. The price of kissing is [-] once, and the bed-calling service is a super value discount With the previous package, the price is as low as [-] for a one-time experience, what service do you want to use..."

Ellen ended the quotation with a hiss, and his mouth was bitten hard before being gagged.

Ai Lang said in a considerate and considerate manner, "Don't disturb your interest halfway and affect the experience", but whoever is in the mood can hear the operator's smart customer service say, "For business inquiries, please press 1, and the mobile phone Please press 2 for recharging, press 3 for business handling, and press 0 for manual services..." The opening remarks of the fans have already ruined most of the interest.