Can you bend it?forget it

The sun shines into the spacious and bright classroom, bringing warmth into the room.

Mature and funny Caucasian professors are analyzing cases in front of the podium, and the classroom is full of students of various skin colors.

Zhan Xinchen turned his head to look at the person who was sleeping soundly on the table next to him. There was a notebook on his head to block the glare of the sunlight. A tuft of short hair beside his ear was foolishly curled up, and the sunlight was white behind his ear. A piece of gold sprinkled on the skin.

Zhan Xinchen saw that there were a few patches of deep and light red on the exposed half of his neck, which stood out against the white.He was in a deep sleep right now, and even the sound of the teacher's lecture didn't wake him up.

He shouldn't have tossed and tossed for so long last night, so that he didn't sleep much. He had to struggle to get up early in the morning to accompany him to class, and fell asleep shortly after sitting down, alas!Now it hurts to look at it again.

Zhan Xinchen sat up straight to block more sunlight for him, and gently plugged the earphones into his ears, which made it much quieter.

When the third period was about to end, Qin Xiang's eyelashes moved, and he opened his eyes in a daze, just in time to see Zhan Xinchen peeking at him with his chin propped up.

Qin Xiang lay on his stomach without moving, as if he hadn't realized where he was for a while?

Zhan Xinchen couldn't help itching to see him in a drowsy state, and slowly bent down to approach him, bringing his face closer.

He conveniently erected the textbook to cover the faces of the two of them, and kissed Qin Xiang's lips lightly.

Qin Xiang was so frightened that he almost didn't jump up, his eyes were so round that he didn't dare to move, Zhan Xinchen blinked at him with a funny intention, touched his lips and kissed him slowly and deeply.

Qin Xiang's ears turned red, and he lowered his eyelashes to look at his face that was close at hand. Not far in front of him was the sound of the teacher's lecture, and beside him were students who could see their movements at any time. Thinking of these things, Qin Xiang's scalp went numb It's so soft, this nima is too exciting, Zhan Xinchen is simply extremely daring!

But, this Zhan Xinchen is so handsome, so heart-pounding, Qin Xiang's heart was beating so fast that it was about to burst out of his chest, his body tensed up and trembling slightly when he kissed him, and in the end he couldn't resist the temptation and took the initiative to respond to his deep kiss stand up.

Soft, slippery, hot, trembling, Zhan Xinchen brought him the ultimate sensory experience.In a large classroom, on a small desk, there is a book and two people. The two people hiding behind the book have completely forgotten everything around them. Their breathing is disordered and intertwined with each other, kissing inseparably.

While intoxicated, Zhan Xinchen suddenly kissed Qin Xiang deeply and almost cried out, but fortunately, his reason came back in time to suppress his body's reaction.

The increasingly hot sunlight made the green vines outside the wall slightly red, and the two people in the corner of the classroom were still shyly covering the light and making bold movements.

Qin Xiang didn't know how long the two of them had been obsessed with each other. When he was still deeply involved in it and couldn't extricate himself, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and there were stools around him pushing away the sound of everyone who was about to leave.

He pushed Zhan Xinchen to signal him to let go, but he didn't want to be hugged by Zhan Xinchen and pressed on his lap. Qin Xiang was caught off guard and fell down. Zhan Xinchen bent down and hid him between himself and the desk. He leaned down again in the small shadow between him, found his lips and kissed them again, lingering on his lips, deeply entangled...

After school, the two walked home holding hands. In a strange country, everything was different. No one would look contemptuously on the crowded street. Showing the feeling on his face that Qin Xiang loves Zhan Xinchen to death, he can finally let everyone know that he loves Zhan Xinchen without any scruples!

The dinner was made by Zhan Xinchen and him in the kitchen. Of course, Zhan Xinchen was the chief chef. I have to say that cooking skills really depend on talent, and Qin Xiang is a disgrace to the culinary world.

However, Qin Xiang still understands how to make use of his strengths and avoid his weaknesses. If he can't do this, he can shine in other areas, such as housework, laundry, and mopping the floor. Qin Xiang feels that he can still do a good job.

After Zhan Xinchen's dinner was ready, he also cleaned up the house and showed off to Zhan Xinchen with a sense of accomplishment.

"Look, I still have things I'm good at. I'm not good at cooking or studying, but am I good at housework?"

Zhan Xinchen inspected the results of his labor and nodded in praise: "Yes, occasionally the effect of cleaning up like this is amazing. But in fact, you have one thing that you are better at, which can better reflect your value."

"Oh?" Qin Xiang was excited: "Tell me, what other bright spots have you discovered in me?"

Zhan Xinchen narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and pinched his buttocks: "Here, this is your shining point. Compared with those, I think your ability in bed is the best. You should use this specialty to be the best." , I'll save you from housework if you do it well!"

Qin Xiang's face turned black, and he raised his foot to kick him. The two chased each other and fought in the room. Pillows and throw pillows were thrown all over the room. The room that had just been tidied up was turned into a crime scene by them. In the end, Qin Xiang, who could never beat his old attack, was once again subdued by Zhan Xinchen on the sofa.

Zhan Xinchen grabbed his hands and fixed them behind him. Qin Xiang was already tired from running, and now he was pressing on the sofa with his head up and gasping for breath. Zhan Xinchen gnawed back and forth on his neck. Too tired to resist, she leaned her neck up and let him kiss her everywhere.

Qin Xiang looked down at him as he unbuttoned himself. Under the fluorescent light, his white body was dazzling and alluring.

Zhan Xinchen grabbed his waist and kissed his ear lightly, Qin Xiang gasped twice and stroked his hair: "I decided to go sunbathe, you see many people here look so bronzed!"

Zhan Xinchen made a rosy crimson on the whitest part of his skin: "Don't expose yourself to the sun, I like the way your skin looks like."

Zhan Xinchen looked at his work with satisfaction: "Look, it's very beautiful just by doing it casually. Bronze color doesn't have such an effect."

Seeing that Zhan Xinchen was dishonest again, Qin Xiang blushed and stepped on his chest: "I haven't eaten dinner yet!"

"Eat before you talk!"

"Can I fix it when I go to bed at night?"

"not good."

Frustrated, Qin Xiang grabbed the pillow beside him and covered his face: "It's up to you, hurry up, I'm hungry."

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The dinner on the table was already freezing cold, and the fierce battles on the sofa followed one after another. Qin Xiang was tossed and ate until he ate from bone to skin, and when he finally climbed to the table and finally had dinner, his stomach ached from hunger...

Zhan Xinchen felt that such a day was very happy. He had classes four days a week, and Qin Xiang would accompany him to attend classes every day. The rest of the time they would toss about in the attic arena, tidy up the yard, and go for a walk in the park...

They will study recipes together and make delicious dishes together;

Will go to the river to spend the afternoon with a fishing rod in the sun;

They will lie on their stomachs at home, scribble on each other's clean bodies, and finally roll into a ball;

He would carry Qin Xiang from upstairs to downstairs, and then from downstairs to upstairs, and let him act coquettishly;

Sometimes they just buy a ticket to travel outside. They don’t care where the destination is or what the scenery is like. They just want to leave their footprints and take photos in every place...

Here, they are the only ones for each other. This kind of helpless companionship is closer and more intoxicating than in China.

After being together, Zhan Xinchen found out that he and Qin Xiang are in such harmony, enjoying every minute and every second, that kind of fit from body to soul makes him feel happy and satisfied, even in a strange country, everything has to be adapted again, Starting again, with him by his side is also extremely at ease.

Qin Xiang liked their yard very much. He could roll around on the green lawn and have fun. Of course, he just thought so and didn't really do it.

The neighbor next door is a fat white old lady who lives alone with a child who is only 8 or 9 years old. You can always see the old lady cleaning weeds through the fence, and the children are digging on the ground with a shovel. go.

The old lady planted several fruit trees in the yard. Qin Xiang didn't know what she planted, but once saw her fat body waddling up a thin ladder to pick the red fruits on the tree.

Seeing the bloated body dangling on the ladder, Qin Xiang was in a cold sweat. He couldn't help shouting over the fence: "Hi, do you need help?"

The old lady stood still and didn't dare to move. She looked at Qin Xiang's clear eyes and thought for a while and nodded at him.

Qin Xiang turned over: "Can you come down by yourself?"

The old lady shook her head.

Qin Xiang had no choice but to go forward and help her climb down slowly. The old lady was relieved after landing safely: "Thank you."

"Are you going to pick the fruit from above?"

"Yes."

"Then let me help you."

Qin Xiang took the basket and quickly climbed up the tree. After a while, he picked a full basket. When he climbed the third time, there was a small head under the tree, which was the grandson of the old lady.

He watched Qin Xiang climb up and down like a monkey nimbly, and was very envious. When Qin Xiang finished his work, he took the initiative to move over to him.

"Brother, you are so good at climbing trees!"

"It's uncle, not brother."

"Oh, brother, can you teach me to climb a tree? I can't always climb it."

"It's uncle, of course."

Qin Xiang worked hard holding the child's butt for a long time, and finally sent him to the lowest branch. The child was so excited that he grabbed the tree trunk and looked into the distance, happily refusing to come down.

In the end, it was Qin Xiang who climbed up and hugged him down. When he was leaving, the old lady gave him a small basket of red fruits, asking him to take it back and eat.

The child reluctantly pulled him and begged him to come and teach him tomorrow, Qin Xiang agreed.

After finishing all the notes in the study, Zhan Xinchen found that Qin Xiang was missing from the room. He went out and saw Qin Xiang just jumped in from the next yard.

"Why did you run to the next door!"

Qin Xiang held the small bamboo basket and handed it to him triumphantly: "I went to help the old lady climb the tree to pick the fruit, hey, try it, it's sour and sweet like the big cherry in our place, um - I want to plant one too! "

"Okay, I'll take you to buy tree seeds tomorrow."

On the second and third days, Qin Xiang went to the next door to teach the child to climb the tree as promised. After three days of hard training, the child was finally able to climb up by himself, standing on the branch and dancing happily.

Qin Xiang sat with him on the branch to enjoy the cool breeze, and felt that the view from the top of the tree was really good, and the scenery was particularly good.

The child grabbed the thick branches and tiptoed to look at the opposite house, his eyes full of inquiry and fear.

"What are you looking at? Look there every day."

"I'm looking at a haunted house!"

Qin Xiang laughed: "Haunted house? Where is it?"

The child pointed to the row of houses diagonally opposite: "It's the third on the left opposite, and that's the haunted house."

"Oh why?"

"That house is very strange. Every morning after the master leaves there, there are strange sounds coming from inside, like kicking the door, and then when the master comes back, there is no sound, but my grandma said that there is no one else inside. Only the master lives alone, don't you think it's scary!"

"Oh?" Qin Xiang narrowed his eyes and looked over. It was a very ordinary and low-key villa, without the horror of a haunted house: "When did it start?"

"Just in the last month, I can hear it every time I pass by, but grandma's hearing is bad, so she still doesn't believe me."

"is it?"

"Brother, why don't we go to the haunted house to explore, how about tomorrow morning?"

Zhan Xinchen has class tomorrow, but the child begged him many times, Qin Xiang finally agreed to him softly.

The next day Zhan Xinchen went to class by himself and said he would be back at noon.

As soon as Qin Xiang got up and got dressed, the child knocked on the door, holding a baseball bat in his hand.

Qin Xiang smiled: "Why are you dressed like this?"

The child tightened his small backpack and lowered the brim of his hat: "I have a lot of weapons in my backpack, don't be afraid."

Qin Xiang suppressed a smile: "Okay, I'm not afraid, we'll set off after I wash my face!"

When he walked to the entrance of the villa, Qin Xiang felt that he must be too free to actually agree to this brat's adventure. Alas, it's better not to have an oolong and get into trouble at that time.

The child pulled him to squat next to the fence: "You will hear it in a while, there is really a sound coming from inside."

"Yeah." Qin Xiang imitated him and squatted on the ground, playing with the small stones on the ground and waiting for the ghost to come out.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, there was a real movement in the room. At first, the sound Xiao Qin Xiang thought it was an auditory hallucination. Then there was a clear sound of kicking the door, and Qin Xiang was sure that there was really someone in the room.

The child looked excited: "Brother, listen, it's started, I didn't lie to you, right!"

"Yes!" Qin Xiang stood up and walked towards the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Is anyone there?"

Unexpectedly, when he knocked on the door, the sound inside became more intense, as if desperately trying to confirm that there was someone inside.

Qin Xiang knocked again and found no one opened the door, so he walked around to the back window and shouted to the window: "Is anyone there? I'm going in."

This time, the voice inside was clearer, and there was also the whine of someone being blocked for help.

It seems that there is a real problem, kidnapping? !This was all Qin Xiang could think of, he kicked the broken window and jumped in in a hurry.

At the door of the bedroom, a man was lying on the ground with his hands and feet tied and his mouth taped, kicking the door desperately.

Qin Xiang walked over to take a closer look, and suddenly thunder rolled, he opened his mouth in disbelief, pointed at the people on the ground and shouted: "Huo Haoze?!!!!"