deep closet game

Chang Le was a little dazed. He thought about it carefully. When Yuan Ye introduced himself, he had indeed been secretly looking at Ji Jianhong, but Ji Jianhong seemed to keep his face sullen and didn't look at him, feeling unhappy.

Later, he didn't pay much attention to Yuan Ye when he was taking photos and voting, but after Ji Jianhong was eliminated, Yuan Ye was indeed no longer so reserved.

"Why are you afraid of him?" Chang Le asked, "Do you know each other?"

Yuan Ye took a sip of porridge, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, put down the bowl and said, "He is my chief, and I am his bodyguard."

"Ah?" Chang Le was taken aback again, "Is Uncle Ji also a soldier?"

"Yes," Yuan Ye nodded, "The producer persuaded me to come for this reason."

Chang Le thought about it carefully, and no matter what he thought, he felt that the logic did not seem to flow smoothly, "You came here for Uncle Ji, and you are afraid of him when you come? I... still don't understand."

Yuan Ye picked up the biscuits and took another bite, and said, "I haven't had much contact with the chief since I changed jobs. The producer told me that he came to this show, but I can't figure it out. I've been with him for so many years, and I've never heard of it." But what kind of homosexual is he, I think there must be something wrong here, so I came here.

"But when he saw me, he seemed very angry. I knew his temper too well. When he frowned, my legs went limp, so I couldn't say anything."

"He...why is he angry?" Chang Le asked again.

"He must have thought I was gay, and thought I was keeping it from him so he was unhappy."

Chang Le smiled helplessly: "Didn't he also hide it from you..."

"Yeah," Yuan Ye shook his head helplessly, "I'm just his bodyguard, he doesn't need to tell me these things, but since he is, even if he thinks I'm keeping it from him, he should understand me, right? Sigh …Thinking about it now, I think it was unreasonable for him to be angry, but when I saw the look in his eyes at that time, I was terrified."

Chang Le suddenly understood, it was exactly the same as when he saw Gao Zhihan in chaos, and then he suddenly realized that Yuan Ye also had a crush on Uncle Ji just like he had a crush on Gao Zhihan?

He recalled Ji Jianhong's appearance. Although his facial features showed that he must have been a handsome guy when he was young, he was already in his fifties after all, and his body was unavoidably a bit fat. He really couldn't imagine Yuan Ye with him, and Yuan Ye is so tall and strong, it feels very disharmonious whether he is attacking or receiving, which really destroys his illusion of the military base.

"I'm full." When Chang Le was distracted, Yuan Ye had already finished the porridge in the bowl, put down the bowl and wiped his mouth, "I have to take a shower, I'm so tired."

Chang Le nodded quickly, and said casually: "Be careful not to be stimulated by the cold water, it is easy to catch a cold."

Yuan Ye nodded and stood up. Chang Le was startled again by his burly figure. He secretly watched him go up the stairs and sighed inwardly: Fuck, you are so handsome.

"Ahem," Zhao Xiaojia in the living room cleared his throat, "You're going to be late."

Chang Le was startled, quickly gulped down the milk, grabbed the unfinished sandwich, picked up the bag and ran out the door.

In the end, Chang Le was still late.

Although it is common for him to be late and leave early, but now that the end of the term is approaching, the teachers of various subjects have begun to focus on the lessons, and the usually sparse classrooms are full of people.

Chang Le was late, that's all. The key was followed by a follow-up team of three people. They got out of the car all the way from the school gate and chased the filming to the classroom gate. Passers-by stopped and watched: What are you doing?

The program team had made an agreement with the school before that they could enter the campus to shoot, but the content of the class was absolutely not allowed to be filmed.

Therefore, after Chang Le slipped into the classroom covered in sweat, the filming team also breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the phone and found an empty classroom to cool off.

The people in the classroom paid attention to Chang Le one after another, wondering why there was a camera following this thin male classmate.

Chang Le pretended to be calm and blushed to find the seat that the classmate had occupied, took out the textbook to mark the key points, and pretended nothing happened.

After a day's class, Chang Le had dinner in the cafeteria. After returning to the villa, he heard faint noises as soon as he entered the entrance.

He walked to the leisure area following the sound, and saw Huang Yiming, Shao Jin, Jing Li, and Zhao Xiaojia playing board games happily. When he saw Chang Le, Zhao Xiaojia hurriedly waved: "Lele is back! Come on!" Let's play board games together!"

Ever since he learned that Jing Li was his favorite danmei writer yesterday, he has been wanting to chat with him, express his appreciation and admiration, and ask when the article he is chasing will fill in the hole, but he has never been able to. Chance.

Although he wanted to play and talk with him at this moment, he didn't like Huang Yiming and Shao Jin, so he smiled and waved his hands: "No, it's almost the end of the term, I have to review."

"Oh, what a good student." Huang Yiming said eccentrically.

Chang Le was dissatisfied and asked him, "Are you going to take the exam soon? Don't you need to review?"

Huang Yiming narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said, "I have always taken the test naked."

Chang Le rolled his eyes in his heart, and said: "Then you are amazing, you can play." After finishing speaking, he turned around to leave, and then turned to Zhao Xiaojia and asked, "Is Brother Ge Chong back?"

Zhao Xiaojia looked at the cards in his hand, didn't bother to raise his head, and said, "No, he's going to be late. President Wei, Lawyer Zhang, and Brother Hui won't come back tonight. 303 is empty. If you don't want to squeeze with Ge Chong, you can do it." Go to sleep in 303."

Chang Le waved his hand and said, "It's okay, no need." Then he turned and went upstairs.

As soon as I reached the second floor, I saw Yuan Ye and Liu Xing playing billiards in the leisure area. Yuan Ye was bending over the billiard table, the cue was moving back and forth cautiously under the control of both hands and arms, and his eyes were focused on the table. The lines of the ball, back and buttocks are smooth and sexy, and Chang Le's eyes are straight again.

Finally, when the cue was sent forward, the blue tenth ball was hit by the white ball, rolled back and forth several times, and finally fell into the pocket honestly.

"Wow! Yes, yes!" Chang Le couldn't help admiring.

Yuan Ye retracted his club and stood up straight, smiling at Chang Le: "You're back, how many shots should we play together?"

Yuan Ye was born with sword eyebrows and star eyes, three-dimensional and heroic facial features, usually unsmiling, so there is a sense of oppression and aggression, but at this moment, when he smiles, his aura is immediately softened, making him look handsome and friendly.

Chang Le was completely obsessed with sex, and almost had a nosebleed. She quickly waved her hands and said, "No, no, you can play, I want to review."

"Ah, you need to review, then we won't play, don't disturb you." It was Liu Xing who answered.

Chang Le was a little surprised. He thought that Liu Xing was a bit rusty and lacking in heart, and because he always wanted to eliminate Ding Zhi, he suspected that he was discriminated against, so he didn't have a good impression of him, but he didn't expect that he was also very polite and accommodating. other's.

Then he suddenly realized that Yuan Ye actually voted for Ding Zhi in both rounds, but he just ignored it because he was tall and handsome, and suddenly felt that he was very double-standard.

"No, no, you guys fight, it's only a little bit of movement, it won't affect it."

After Chang Le finished speaking, he didn't care about being polite, and went back into the house in shame.

Putting down her schoolbag, Chang Le changed her clothes and took out her books and laptop.

He checked the exam schedule, and then made a detailed review plan according to the remaining time and difficulty level.

Changle has no other strengths. What he is best at is making plans and executing them. To put it nicely, it is orderliness and self-control.

This advantage comes from an experience in elementary school.That time he forgot a whole winter vacation homework, and didn't think about it until three days before the start of school. After crying in a panic, he planned the task in detail according to the number of hours under the guidance of his mother, and finally completed it smoothly, and he didn't stay up late. Not hungry either.

After that, Chang Le became obsessed with planning and execution, especially dealing with various exams. As long as the plan is made and strictly implemented, everything will be successful.The only downside is that it is inevitable to be anxious and panic when the plan is disrupted, and develop a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder to complete the plan no matter what.

In addition to reviewing, Chang Le also often makes plans in life - fitness plans, travel plans, and various plans and plans for club activities. Whenever the obsessive-compulsive disorder attacks and executes the plan, he will be laughed at by his classmates. It doesn't seem like freedom Unrestrained Sagittarius.

Only this time when he came to participate in the show, he didn't make any plans in his heart, he just wanted to have fun and join in the fun, but he didn't expect that after meeting Gao Zhihan, he still had the illusion that things were out of control and his plans collapsed.

After finishing the plan, I didn't know how long I read the book, when I heard a knock on the door, it was Yuan Ye who came in with a glass of milk.

"Seeing that you have worked so hard on your revision, I asked Xiao Jia to warm up a cup of milk for you." Yuan Ye had a gentle smile on his face.

Chang Le was flattered, thanked him repeatedly, and took a sip of the milk.

Yuan Ye squeezed Chang Le's shoulders and said, "Don't bother studying too much, you look skinny, come back and do more exercises with me."

Yuan Ye's palm was strong and strong, even if he squeezed it lightly, he felt a little pain, but he still insisted: "I also have fitness!"

"Really?" Yuan Ye smiled, and reached out to touch his chest and abdomen, "Where did Jian go?"

Yuan Ye's big hands moved over his body, separated by a thin layer of clothing, but it still made his face turn red.

Yuan Ye didn't care, puffed up his chest, smiled and said, "You touch mine."

"Huh?" Chang Le was a little overwhelmed.

"Come on, it's okay, you touch!" Yuan Ye grabbed Chang Le's hand and pressed it on his chest muscles.

Chang Le's brain exploded, and he dared not move.

Yuan Ye said with a smile: "I am not the same as the dead meat produced by protein powder for fitness. This is all obtained from actual combat training again and again!"

As he spoke, he gripped his wrist and slid all the way down, passing through the half-up and down abdominal muscles of the hills, and went straight to a certain hidden part.

Seeing that he was about to touch the plump lump, Chang Le kicked his legs in fright.

— woke up.