When the school grass bends the male god

When Shi Bin received Cheng Sheng's call, he was entangled with a young boy who insisted on dragging him to meet a pastor who was said to be very respected. He didn't believe in Christ, so why not go see a pastor!

Fortunately, Cheng Sheng made a phone call and gave him a chance to excuse him. I never looked forward to this call so much.

"That Alan, my friend called me to go back, and I won't accompany you. If you want to go, you can go by yourself."

The blond boy rubbed his messy hair, rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, and spoke a strange Chinese accent: "Is it Cheng Sheng?"

Nodding his head, Shi Bin was eager to get rid of the other party, and didn't want to say anything more: "Then what, I'll go first, you can figure it out."

Alan watched the tall oriental man run in the opposite direction without looking back, and stomped his feet angrily.

With a soft snort, he stepped on the leaves under his feet, and then kicked the tree trunk a few times inexplicably. That was all, the blond boy turned away, scratched his swollen cheeks, and melted into the among the crowd.

Passing through the bustling crowd, Shi Bin saw Cheng Sheng there at a glance, smiled and waved his hands, and hurried up.

After these few years, Shi Bin has not changed much.

His black hair was cut into burrs, and even his chin was covered with blue stubble. He looked very masculine, but even though his appearance had changed a lot, Cheng Sheng knew that Shi Bin's flirtatious nature hadn't changed at all.

The two people who met almost every day sat there carelessly after facing each other.

Seeing the other party's sweaty forehead, Cheng Sheng raised his feet: "Where did you go to play, it's so lively, it looks like you're getting hot."

Shi Bin sighed: "I'll go, don't mention it, that Allen is too pestering, this time he dragged me to see some pastor again, I've had enough!"

Thinking about the blond boy with curly hair, Cheng Sheng put his finger on his chin: "I think that kid is really attached to you, isn't it..."

Receiving the other party's malicious smile, Shi Bin hurriedly stopped Cheng Sheng from saying the next thing: "Hurry up and put away all those things in your mind, you think everyone is like you, and you spend all day with your little boyfriend It's greasy and crooked."

To be honest, Shi Bin felt that since Cheng Sheng got together with Luo Lizhou, he seemed to have discovered the door to a new world. As long as the two boys got closer, he could always think of something, which really gave him a headache. , but now, as long as Shi Bin thinks of that blond Alan, he will get even more headaches. I really don't know what that kid is thinking, and he keeps pestering him every day.

"Shengzi, let's go for a swim later, I'm in a panic."

"Swimming? Okay, how about you help me write the thesis?" Cheng Sheng looked at Shi Bin with a half-smile, until Shi Bin's scalp felt a little numb.

"No, it's not the homework I asked the professor to assign to you. Why are you staring at me?"

Swinging his arms over his shoulders, Cheng Sheng exerted a little force on his palms: "If you hadn't fanned the flames there, I wouldn't have cared if things would have come to this. I won't let you go."

Shaking his head helplessly, Shi Bin also had a good temper: "Okay, you are the uncle, then let's go, I'll go and see how you write."