There is a gang [Sword Three]

No one spoke in the cramped space, and the breathing seemed particularly abrupt. Huang Sheng stood stiffly, feeling Xiao Qi's warm breath on his ears, and the heavy breathing sounded like a hurricane in his ears, and his heart couldn't help it. Jump up in restraint.

He took off his white coat when he ran away just now, and at this moment, his bare arms were stuck to Xiao Qi's chest.Xiao Qi's heartbeat was so strong that his arm could clearly feel the vigorous pumping blood hidden under the skin.

Xiao Qi stepped back to make room.

Huang Sheng turned around and stood face to face with him. After a while, he regretted it - Xiao Qi's face was too foul for a gay guy like him.

He turned his body quietly, trying to turn back calmly.

"You... are awkward." Xiao Qi said in a low voice.

Huang Sheng stopped and turned to him sideways. Neither of them spoke again, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze in embarrassment.

There was no sound outside the thin iron door, and the rescuers didn't know when they would arrive. Huang Sheng felt that he would go crazy if they stuck together so rigidly, so he turned his head to look at Xiao Qi, but he slammed into his deep eyes.

Xiao Qi didn't expect that he would turn his head back suddenly, and looked away in a panic, staring erratically at a broken mannequin on top of the garbage dump.

"Oh..." Huang Sheng's throat tightened a little, and he forced a laugh, "It's embarrassing, isn't it?"

"Ah."

Huang Sheng shut his mouth, feeling even more embarrassed.

After a while, Xiao Qi suddenly said, "Thank you for saving me."

"...You have already thanked me just now." Huang Sheng said dumbly.

Xiao Qi pressed his lips tightly.

Huang Sheng laughed, and followed his gaze, staring at the broken mannequin with erratic eyes, and said dryly: "You probably never imagined that there would be a day when I would be alone in the room with me."

"Ah."

"You are afraid of me."

Xiao Qi gasped for breath, stared at the mannequin without moving, but his heartbeat suddenly became crazy, and he whispered: "I have no reason to be afraid of you."

"You're afraid that I'll bend you." Huang Sheng smiled maliciously, "I'm a homosexual in your eyes, and I'm more terrifying than a scourge. You're scared to death."

Xiao Qi turned around, looked straight at him, and said coldly, "It's a joke."

"If you want to hear a joke, I can tell you a joke for three days and three nights." Huang Sheng snorted, raised his head slightly and looked at him with mocking eyes, and said softly, "Brother, have you ever heard of homophobia? Deep closet?"

Xiao Qi's eyes tightened suddenly: "No, I'm not..."

"Don't rush to deny, whether you are or not, it has nothing to do with me," Huang Sheng said, "I'm not so hungry."

Xiao Qi looked at him, his deep eyes were like ancient wells, but there was an undercurrent. He was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "I made a slip of the tongue last time, sorry."

Huang Sheng understood that he was referring to the conflict in the mall a few days ago, subconsciously looked at his cheekbones that had not completely subsided, and licked his cheek mucous membrane with the tip of his tongue, and found that the wound was smooth as before.

He couldn't help laughing: "Look, I'm also injured. I've already healed, but your scars haven't healed. You're really a cactus cultivated in a greenhouse. It thinks it's covered with thorns, but it's actually fragile and easy to break."

Huang Sheng laughed at himself and said, "There's nothing to be sorry about. The parent made a mistake, and the offspring deserve to be looked down upon, right? The son of a bitch, he's still gay, so short of men, haha..."

"No, that's not what I meant..." Xiao Qi denied.

"You don't need to explain, I don't care what you mean at all." Huang Sheng interrupted him, his eyes wandered around the room, turned to the iron door, and muttered, "Did that guy call someone yet? What a waste ..."

Xiao Qi stared blankly at his side face. Under the dim light, he saw his handsome cheeks and picturesque eyebrows. After a long while, he said in a hoarse voice: "I was rebellious and rampant back then. I hurt you with my words. It was my fault. Whether you accept it or not Or not, I have to say this sorry."

"It's no fun digging up old scores." Huang Sheng looked back at him and said with a smile, "It's been a few years, let's just let the past go, what's the point of bringing it up."

"Three years." Xiao Qi looked at him and said.

"Tsk... I remember it so clearly, be careful."

Xiao Qi gave a low laugh, and said seriously: "No matter what, I shouldn't attack you with my sexual orientation, it's my fault..."

"Stop!"

"……Um."

Huang Sheng turned his head and stared at the iron door. After a while, he suddenly laughed: "It's really uncomfortable for you to talk to me so well all of a sudden... If you want to put it aside, being alone in a room like this, wouldn't it be a good time to have a fight? This will I probably knocked out your teeth in a while."

"Your eyes will also be swollen by me." Xiao Qi said.

"Hahaha..." Huang Sheng smiled heartily, "You have really grown up, you used to call me gay."

"……sorry."

"Don't, don't, just let me go," Huang Sheng said, "After hearing several years of apologies at once, my ears are going to grow calluses."

Xiao Qi laughed awkwardly.

As time went by, the temperature in the garbage room gradually increased. Both of them were sweating, but they had to stick together tightly. Huang Sheng gritted his teeth and felt the violent ups and downs of Xiao Qi's chest, until the chicken feathers almost fell off.

"You..." Xiao Qi suddenly said.

Huang Sheng's heart skipped a beat, thinking: Oops, did he react when he found out?He tried his best to keep his voice steady, and asked calmly, "Huh?"

Xiao Qi paused for a few seconds, then asked hesitantly, "How...how did you find out that your sexual orientation was abnormal?"

Huang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly: "Little friend, the proportion of homosexuality is only a small number, not abnormal. I suggest you go to a gay bar to cure your terrible prejudice."

"Have you ever been gay?"

"……No."

Xiao Qi was amused by him.

"The gay bar is not as unsightly as you think," Huang Sheng forcefully explained, "I'm just busy and don't have time to go."

"what are you busy at?"

"Busy playing games."

Xiao Qi's heart skipped a beat, and he asked anxiously, "What game?"

"A dress-up game, similar to Nuannuan Around the World and Audition," Huang Sheng said, "Everyone compares to buy clothes, teases each other, hooks up with some men and women who don't need to be responsible, and develops a few cheap relationships that either abuse dogs or tear them apart .”

"So..." Xiao Qi said disappointedly.

Finally there was the sound of chaotic running outside the door. There should be seven or eight people rushing into the warehouse, followed by the sound of the waste liquid bucket being carefully moved. The voice came: "Brother, are you in there? Are you still alive? Damn... do you want to call an ambulance?"

"Master! Why did your voice change?" Huang Sheng also slapped the iron door and cursed, "What's going on outside? I'm about to be smothered to death by the garbage!"

"Hold on for a while, the outside is still not clean," the junior brother shouted with difficulty, "I'm wearing a gas mask, and my lungs are almost exhausted just to say a few words to you!"

"May your viscera explode." Huang Sheng thumped the iron door angrily.

Xiao Qi asked worriedly: "Is the gas outside poisonous?"

"It's poisonous and you'll die long ago." Huang Sheng said, "Don't worry, the Institute of Chemical Science exploded every three days, and they are very proficient in handling such accidents."

After more than ten minutes, the younger brother knocked on the iron door and shouted: "OK, come out."

"Yeah." Huang Sheng grabbed the handle of the iron door and was about to pull it, but suddenly stopped, looked back at Xiao Qi, "back up a bit."

Xiao Qi withdrew his upper body and said awkwardly, "There's no room behind."

The iron door opens inwards. If you want to open it, you must leave enough space in the room. Huang Sheng muttered: "How did we close the door just now?"

Xiao Qi was silent for a moment, then whispered, "Holding..."

Huang Sheng took a breath, and suddenly remembered that in a hurry, the two rushed into the garbage room with each other's support, as if they were really hugging each other...

He burst out laughing, and said with a smile: "Hey, then you will suffer a little bit, so bear with it a little longer."

"Huh?" Xiao Qi was stunned, and suddenly felt the warm body of the other party leaning into his arms, and the inertia made him almost fall backwards. He exerted a sudden force on his waist to stabilize his body, and subconsciously hugged him tightly with his arms.

In just a moment, Huang Sheng opened the door and jumped out of his arms.

"Damn it!" The junior brother stood outside the door, yelling in shock, "Brother, where are your gowns... What are you two doing inside? Why are you sweating so much?"

"We are simulating how to kill you!" Huang Sheng snorted angrily, and strode out of the warehouse.

The younger brother was astonished: "What...what?"

Huang Sheng sprained his ankle and almost fell out.

This day was really too much for him. He wanted to go to the laboratory for a while, and then go back to the dormitory to play games. Unexpectedly, he was caught by Xia Papi, and he managed to stay until the end of class. There could be an explosion!

Huang Sheng went back to the dormitory in disgrace. He was so hungry that he was so hungry that he didn't have the nerve to go to the cafeteria to eat, for fear that his stench would infect others.

Xia Qiongjiu was squatting in front of the computer and playing games. When she saw him enter the door, she turned her head and asked, "You are late...Damn it, did you fall into the cesspit?"

"Don't mention it, I met a teacher from the Academy of Chemical Sciences on the way, and I gave him a hand, but his waste liquid bucket exploded." Huang Sheng complained, took off his clothes while walking, turned out a change of clothes and walked in. Bathroom, "I'll take a shower first."

Xia Qiongjiu came over, resignedly picked up his clothes and threw them into the washing machine, and heard the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, thinking: I'm still a virgin, so bad luck?It's all because you did something bad in your dream last night!

Huang Sheng's voice came from the bathroom: "I'm almost starving, order me a takeaway rice noodle."

"I don't want to eat rice noodles."

"I want to eat."

"But I don't want to eat it," Xia Qiongjiu said, "Let's eat hot and sour noodles."

"What kind of hot and sour noodles, do you still think my body is not sour enough?" Huang Sheng said depressedly, "Do you still want to eat two more pieces of stinky tofu?"

Xia Qiongjiu reluctantly compromised: "Okay, okay, but don't order takeaway, let's go out to eat, you eat rice noodles, I eat stinky tofu... Ah no, hot and sour noodles."

"Row."

Huang Sheng soaped himself three times before he managed to wash off the stench, changed his clothes and went to eat outside the school with Xia Qiongjiu.

The night market in early summer is overcrowded, and the smell of various delicacies floats on the street, mixed together, the taste is very layered.

Xia Qiongjiu gnawed on a plum cake, and commented enthusiastically: "Smell it carefully, the top note is the richness of grilled squid, the onion flavor is too prominent, the middle note is fried chicken tenders, and the waste oil will last for a long time. The aroma is refreshing, and the aftertaste is the fresh smell of cold noodles..."

"Boss, eat two beef rice noodles here." Huang Sheng walked into the store and yelled.

"One serving!" Xia Qiongjiu called, "I want to eat hot and sour noodles. Oh, I'm going, today is really bad luck!"

"Are there any seats left..." Huang Sheng lowered his head and took out the money. Hearing this, he followed his line of sight and looked into the store. He couldn't help being startled, and saw that the dark shop was overcrowded. Behind the figure, Xiao Qi occupied a small table to himself. , taking a bowl of hot beef rice noodles from the waiter.