Screen: Depends on kiss!

Barrage: Damn it finally showed its face QAQ

It was seven o'clock in the morning. Han Fei took out the key, opened the door of Wei Zhuang's house, stepped all the way to the bedroom, opened the door quietly, and walked in.

Wei Zhuang was still sleeping at this time. Although it was summer, his air conditioner was turned on very low, curled up under the quilt, and didn't notice that Han Fei came in.

Han Fei pushed the phone forward and took a close-up of his face. Wei Zhuang closed his eyes and his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was not sleeping peacefully. Han Fei suddenly didn't want to disturb him...

Barrage: As beautiful as a flower

Barrage: (*︶*) so handsome prprpr

Barrage: Feifei quickly lift the quilt, I want to see the naked body! ! !

Barrage: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah how to grow so beautiful and handsome!

Barrage: Saliva...

Wei Zhuang turned over, and the quilt was lifted up, revealing his back.

Barrage: dead

Barrage: So white! ! !

Barrage: Medics! ! !I want a blood bag!

Han Fei quickly moved away from the camera.

Barrage: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Barrage: I didn't see it just now!Fuck you cry!

Barrage: Not enough!Can't see enough!

Han Fei climbed onto the bed, lifted the quilt and squeezed in. Wei Zhuang woke up as soon as the bed shook.He sat up in a daze, and the quilt slipped off, and he was in the mirror again.

Barrage:! ! !Why!Whoops!

Barrage: Ahahahahaha!

Barrage: Screenshot

Wei Zhuang turned his head and saw Han Fei stunned for a moment, leaned over and hugged him, "Why are you here?"

Barrage: Fuck, Fuck! ! !

Barrage: Nuclear Energy

Barrage: Too scared to post barrage

"What are you doing?" Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes and approached his phone, "Are you recording?"

"...I'm live broadcasting..." Han Fei replied tremblingly.

The air was suddenly quiet.Wei Zhuang was overwhelmed with anger when he got up, and wanted to curse, but he held it back, frowned, pulled the quilt and went back to sleep, tucked into the quilt.

Barrage: Damn...

Barrage: Feifei, your home attack seems to be angry

Bullet screen: Fei Zong, you are finished

Barrage: QAQ

Han Fei asked cautiously, "Are you angry?"

Wei Zhuang opened his eyes again, "You have two choices now, one, turn off the live broadcast and sleep with me, two, don't bother me, and record elsewhere."

Barrage: choose one

Barrage: hey QAQ

Han Fei turned off the live broadcast, put his phone on the bedside table, and got under the quilt. Wei Zhuang reached out to hold his hand, and pulled it. Their faces were very close to the ground. Han Fei thought he was going to say something, but Wei Zhuang Zhuang quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep again...

Han Fei also closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while. When he woke up again, Wei Zhuang was already up, lying on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, playing with his mobile phone.

He got out of bed and walked over, Wei Zhuang looked up at him, then continued to brush his phone with his head down.

"What are you looking at?" Han Fei sat down, Wei Zhuang stretched out his hand to let him lean on his shoulder, and let him read his private messages on Weibo

Private message: Don’t blame Feifei QAQ because of us

Private message: don't be angry about the morning

Private message: Right and wrong accidentally got the QAQ recorded for this big adventure

"It's up to me whether I still have human rights. You are the one who is punished, why is it me who is unlucky." Wei Zhuang's private message has already exploded.

"Hey, your figure is not afraid of being seen." Han Fei said with a smile, "It's white and lined, super handsome!"

"Fortunately, I saw the phone in time." Wei Zhuang said in an unhappy tone, "You are so annoying."

"I'm sorry. I should have said it in advance, but I was suddenly a little curious about your reaction, so I didn't say it." Han Fei suddenly looked at him aggrieved: "Who made you cold all the time."

"Is there?" Wei Zhuang twitched his lips, "Are you satisfied with my smile?"

"It's so scary!"

"you shut up!"

"Ah, ah, ah, I don't..." Wei Zhuang kissed him suddenly, pressed him under him, pulled his clothes, and twisted them halfway through taking them off, pinching Han Fei's hands.

The sofa was at the vent of the air conditioner, and Han Fei was a little cold when the cold wind blew, so he struggled.Wei Zhuang suppressed a smile, "Are you cold?"

"Ah."

"Okay!" Wei Zhuang sat on him with his hand in control, pressing his hand, and Han Fei was trembling in the wind with his bare upper body...

"You. Hurry up!" Han Fei glared at him.

"I don't!" Wei Zhuang looked at him, "I won't have sex with you today."

"You!" Han Fei twisted, but Wei Zhuang was far stronger than him physically, so he couldn't break free.

"Unless you ask me."

"Me neither!" Han Fei suddenly became stubborn, "If you have the ability, just sit there!"

"Then I'll sit." Wei Zhuang smiled bewilderedly. "Your body seems to be shaking."

"I'm not angry with you!" Han Fei struggled again, "Your air conditioner is too low!"

"Oh? That's it." Wei Zhuang bowed his head and began to kiss his body, and Han Fei's body gradually became hot. "Look, do you have to thank me?" Wei Zhuang chuckled, but he didn't go on to the next step.

"You, you, let me go..." Han Fei's tone softened a lot, "Let me go... okay?"

Wei Zhuang then let go of him, and as soon as he let go, Han Fei rushed over and knocked him to the ground, and the two of them rolled twice on the ground.Han Fei pressed him under him and was about to take off his clothes when Wei Zhuang turned back and pushed him back. Han Fei fell on the ground panting, feeling chest tight for a moment, and his vision began to blur.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Wei Zhuang hurriedly picked him up and put him on the bed, panicked: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, just a little irregular heart rate." Han Fei explained, "I'm uncomfortable."

Wei Zhuang was frightened and held his hand, "I didn't mean to."

"Me neither." Han Fei squinted his eyes to rest, Wei Zhuang bowed his head, and kissed him lightly, as if to comfort him.When Han Fei didn't pay attention, he pried open his mouth and stuck his tongue in, slowly touching it in his mouth.

His hand also patted his back gently, and he was completely different from before.

"You just..." Han Fei opened his eyes and looked directly at him. "Why did you do this to me?!"

"I don't know. I wanted to do it immediately, but suddenly I was surprised to see you arched and trembling... It's interesting, and I want to punish you for the live broadcast..." Wei Zhuang apologized: "I'm sorry."

"Okay, we're even." Han Fei pushed him away, "Go and make breakfast, I'm starving to death."

"it is good."

"Go away." Han Fei kicked him with a smile.

"Who told you to come without breakfast."

"I still want to eat with you!"

☆, "Chasing Wei Zhuang is too tm laborious" [-]

Wei Zhuang and Han Fei finally chose two schools in a university town in City B. Han Fei studied law and Wei Zhuang studied finance.When renting a house, Wei Zhuang wanted to rent a flat directly, but Han Fei wanted to rent with him, but because he lived outside without telling his family and didn't have enough money to rent a flat, the two had to share the rent with others.

I rented a three-bedroom apartment and moved in before school started.The bed in the room was a little small, and Wei Zhuang was a little... speechless. He originally planned to pay the full price alone, but Han Fei insisted on having AA with him, but now he always felt that if he turned over at night, he would fall off.

However, Han Fei felt that he was only a university student, and his life was too "extravagant and lustful" to fall prematurely. In addition, he felt that life would not be lonely if there were many people, so he was more inclined to be like this now.Although Wei Zhuang didn't like it, he didn't mention it, and started packing his things without saying a word.

At night, Han Fei was not familiar with the feeling of the bed, so he kept turning and turning. Wei Zhuang was afraid that he would squeeze him, so he deliberately huddled to sleep on the side, but now Han Fei was a little dissatisfied with rolling around restlessly, and he was uncomfortable sleeping. , Han Fei's side was relatively empty, but he kept turning over, and the quilt kept twitching, so he couldn't help but grabbed his hand and said displeasedly, "Don't move."

"I can't sleep." Han Fei leaned towards him, rolled over and pressed him on top of him. Just as he was about to press him under him, he stepped on the edge of the bed with his foot. When he stepped on the air, he fell down.

Wei Zhuang burst into laughter. He just heard Han Fei's scream and the muffled sound of falling to the ground, so he couldn't hold back his laughter.Han Fei got up from the ground, returned to the bed, and smiled: "I made a mistake, I'm new here, and I'm not familiar with the terrain."

Wei Zhuang ignored him and closed his eyes to go to sleep, but Han Fei pounced on him again, "I can't sleep, why don't you do it again."

Wei Zhuang pushed his hand away, "After moving things for a day, can you calm down?"

"Okay, okay." Han Fei let go of him, got into the quilt, and stretched out his hand to pull him in. "Sleep in a little bit, your side is too crowded."

Wei Zhuang responded and fell asleep a little bit.Han Fei reached out and hugged him, "I'll sleep with you in my arms."

"Actually, I refused." The bed was very small, and he couldn't straighten his feet. Han Fei hugged him, and he felt even more strenuous. He could only tell the truth, and roughly expressed his helplessness.

"I... didn't think about you, sorry." Han Fei took his hand and squeezed his palm, "Change the place."

"Let me pay, please? You... don't refuse anymore." Wei Zhuang's family didn't care about him, and he could use the money as he pleased.Han Fei's father is an official, and his thinking is relatively old-fashioned. Han Fei dare not mention Wei Zhuang. He plans to mention it to his family after he becomes financially independent.

Wei Zhuang groped for his chin in the dark, leaned forward and kissed him, "Qian... I don't care, as long as you are by my side."

Han Fei hooked his neck and replied in a low voice, "Okay."

The two quickly changed houses and rented a whole set.After a few days of quiet life, Mo Crow, Bai Feng and Zhang Liang came to play.

A few people were playing games together in the living room. Han Fei's scumbag skills shocked the audience, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Mo Ya taunted: "You pick your feet!"

Bai Feng: "It's useless to save people with your skills."

Han Fei immediately changed the subject: "What are you going to eat next?"

Zhang Liang raised his head and said to Han Fei, "Let's burn it ourselves."

"Okay." Han Fei started to clean up the junk food they opened.

"Can you cook? If you do, go to the kitchen." Wei Zhuang took the trash, "Let me clean it up."

"No..." Han Fei smiled awkwardly.All five of them were silent because none of them knew how to do it.

"Why don't you try it?" Han Fei urged Wei Zhuang, "You can play whatever you want, just cook it well."

"..." Wei Zhuang pretended not to hear, so Han Fei got up and went to the kitchen by himself.

Zhang Liang said, "Then I'll help wash the dishes after eating."

"No, no, you are guests, let him wash." Han Fei glanced at Wei Zhuang, got up and went to the kitchen.

After a while, Han Fei rushed out from the kitchen with a shovel, "Wei Zhuang, go! After I poured the oil, I suddenly couldn't do anything."

Halfway through the game of cards, the four of them were dumbfounded.jpg.

"Are you cooking or setting fire?" Wei Zhuang black question mark.jpg

"What are you doing!" Han Fei jumped onto the sofa and squatted with a pillow, "It wasn't intentional."

"That's how it is." Wei Zhuang continued to draw cards as if nothing had happened.

"No!" Han Fei let go of the pillow and hit him with it. "Go, the oil is still hot. It's going to catch fire later, and the landlord will beat you up."

Wei Zhuang sneered, "You are poisonous." Then he took the shovel from his hand and went to the kitchen.Han Fei picked up his cards from the table and glanced at them with a smile, "The cards are good, hehe."

The remaining three held back their laughter and continued to draw cards.

Wei Zhuang came out after messing with it casually. He saw Han Fei playing cards intently. The bangs on his forehead hadn't been cut for half a month. take off.

"Give me back the card, you just took it when you got the good one." Wei Zhuang reached out to take the card in his hand.

The two saw each other, "Let go!" Han Fei howled, Wei Zhuang let go suddenly, the wine was brought down, a piece was spilled on the table, and some Fei's pants were not spared.

Wei Zhuang took a closer look, "Did it seep in?"

Han Fei glared at him and said, "You still have the guts to ask!"

"..." Wei Zhuang picked him up from the sofa and took the card, "Go and change your pants."

Han Fei was about to get up and go back to the room when Wei Zhuang grabbed him, "Wait a minute, why are you tearing down all the good cards?"

Han Fei's eyes were very innocent: "Really?"

"...you go, I don't want to see you." Wei Zhuang let go.

The remaining three laughed and gasped.

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ps: Anyway, it is a daily routine, so it can be said that it is over.

☆, written at the end

Although no one cares about me here

I still moved the article from Lofter (because the jj website is difficult to operate, it collapsed and moved the article many times)

I wrote so many thousands of words to Wei Fei

Well, it may be very few words for a writer

But I'm wild~

Thank you for reading.

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