Male gods are potential stocks

Zhao Han changed into a pair of slippers and followed Xue Wei into the bedroom.

Xue Wei lay on his back on the bed, sighing heavily.

"Put the quilt on, cover your body with sweat, and get better soon." Seeing Xue Weiguang wearing shorts, Zhao Han couldn't bear it, so he lifted the quilt and covered him.

Seeing Zhao Han's concerned expression, the corners of Xue Wei's lips curled slightly.

Zhao Han said, "I'll boil some water for you again, it's good to drink more water."

Xue Wei nodded obediently.Picking up the phone on the bedside to check the time, it was almost ten o'clock.

There were not many high school students who could afford a mobile phone in those days, like Zhao Han.

Zhao Han came over with a glass of water, and couldn't help but ask, "Your parents...why did you get divorced?"

He is not like Xue Wei, who can hold back everything. On the one hand, he is curious, but on the other hand, he is also apprehensive. It is absolutely impossible for Xue Wei's parents to divorce because of his father.

"Probably..." Xue Wei lowered his eyes, "My father still can't let go of the old... grievances between my mother and your father."

Zhao Han had a headache.

"I can see it clearly. Once this person has money, he has more choices and more intense conflicts." Xue Wei smiled wryly. He didn't figure out what happened back then until today, but this is right and wrong, how could it be so serious? absolute?

Zhao Han didn't know what to say.

"Actually, we are the victims, so don't feel sorry for each other, and don't let anyone affect our poor friendship." Xue Wei smiled lightly, "Zhao Han, what do you think?"

Zhao Han said: "I don't know what to say, it's messy enough anyway."

"I don't know how to say it, so don't say it." Xue Wei said, "Thank you for coming to see me today. It's late, or you can live here today."

Zhao Han said, "That won't work. My grandma is at home alone. My schoolbag and everything are still at home. I have an exam next week, and I haven't studied well yet."

Xue Wei said, "I'm not prepared either. Let's review together, okay?"

What else did Zhao Han say?Xue Wei added, "I just called your home and reported to your grandma, who agreed that you will stay with me tonight."

Zhao Han said, "I don't believe it."

Xue Wei waved his mobile phone and said, "If you don't believe me, you can call."

Zhao Han disarmed and surrendered, and stayed at Xue Wei's house.

He slept next door, went to the toilet in a daze in the middle of the night, opened the door, and saw Xue Wei hiding inside and masturbating.

Zhao Han: "..."

Xue Wei was also embarrassed.I usually do very little of this.I don't know what happened today, Zhao Han slept in the small bedroom, still wearing the pajamas he wore, his heart was frizzy, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't masturbate.This was the scene just now.

Zhao Han hurriedly closed the door and went to the other side.Fortunately, there are two bathrooms in Xue Wei's house, otherwise he would have to hold back his urine until the year of the monkey.

Zhao Han pulled down his trousers a little, and found that his pants seemed a little hard.As soon as he closed his eyes, Xue Wei's naked body in the toilet swayed in front of his eyes.He is tall, and his figure is not so much better than a thin young man like him.

The urine is clear, but the thing is still hard.what to do?Do you masturbate like Xue Wei?I mean, he hasn't played for a long time.

He had just grasped the thing underneath, but before he moved, Xue Wei knocked on the toilet door outside, "Zhao Han."

"...Huh?" Zhao Han was a little flustered, and hurriedly stuffed it back into his underwear.

"Are you okay, it's been so long in the bathroom." Xue Wei felt guilty when he asked this question.He really didn't expect Zhao Han to see this.

"I'm fine." Zhao Han took a few deep breaths and washed his hands.Pushing open the door, he asked Xue Wei, "How is your fever? Have you retreated?"

Xue Wei said, "Okay, let's not burn it now."

The two stood face to face, embarrassed for no reason.Zhao Han's face was hot, and he said, "Go to bed early, and pay more attention to rest to recover faster."

"Zhao Han." Xue Wei said, "Come and help me with my revision on weekends, after all...I helped you too."

"I'll think it over."

Zhao Han returned to the bedroom as if fleeing.Covering his head with a quilt, he felt a little insomnia.

So is Xue Wei.

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