On the Harmonious Life of Ghost Gong

With a "bang", the dormitory door was pushed open, and a sweaty figure squeezed in.

The boy had obviously just finished exercising outside, with wet black hair sticking to his forehead, bangs were casually wiped back with his hands, revealing a wheat-colored forehead with a clean face underneath.

In school, He Yizhi was famous for his fondness for playing basketball. It may be because of this that he grew up very fast. He was already close to 1.8 meters when he was only a sophomore in high school, and he looked very tall and straight.

The dormitory is also quite clean and tidy. After all, he and his roommate live alone. Compared with other crowded six-person dormitories, it is quite good.

"Zhou Changmo, are you there?" He Yizhi asked, but no one answered him.

The door of the dormitory was unlocked, so there were people there, but He Yizhi went to the toilet and looked inside and out, but he didn't see anyone. When he turned his head, there seemed to be a dark shadow on the balcony.

That black figure was obviously not a human being, with a slender and distorted figure, as if beckoning someone to come over.

At one glance, He Yizhi was so frightened that he felt chills all over his body, and couldn't help but think wildly: It is said that the school was built on the cemetery in the 90s, so it must be a hell in broad daylight...

When He Yizhi was afraid, the black shadow stopped moving.

He Yizhi had the courage to take a second look, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief—that's not a ghost, it's clearly a school uniform!

"Why is the school uniform hanging like this?" He Yizhi was unhappy, but he still went outside the balcony and moved the school uniform to a corner.

With such a move, one of the black boxer panties was very obvious. With the hanger still fluttering in the wind, He Yizhi's little heart was hooked, trembling, trembling.

These are the underwear of roommate Zhou Changmo. The other party washes clothes frequently because of his cleanliness, and he feels clean on weekdays, without a trace of dust.

Just don't know the panties...

He Yizhi swallowed: "No, I can't do this, these are my roommate's underwear!"

However, He Yizhi couldn't help but see that person's indifferent eyes, especially his pair of long legs that were as white as fat but not thin, with clear and graceful muscles, and then...

No, it's too shameful!He Yizhi's wheat-colored handsome face couldn't help showing two blushes.

Right now, the other party's underwear was in front of him, He Yizhi's fingertips trembled slightly, and finally he couldn't restrain himself from taking off the underwear, and even washed his hands and face before taking it off.

Feeling the extremely soft fabric in the palm of his hand, He Yizhi's face turned even redder. He looked around, cautiously for fear of being discovered, and then he relaxed.

In the next second, he couldn't help lowering his head and buried it deeply, and took a sharp breath between his nostrils, as if the whole person stepped on a cloud.

There is a faint fragrance of mint laundry detergent in the nose, which smells very good.

He Yizhi was intoxicated by it, his eyes were shining brightly, projecting a kind of excited brilliance——

He Yizhi is gay and has a crush on his roommate Zhou Changmo.

Zhou Changmo's name sounds very literary and artistic, and he lives up to his name. He Yizhi's position as a school grass has been squeezed out within a short period of time since he came to the school. Quite high.

He Yizhi must have been angry at first, although he had no sexual interest in the girls in his class, but he was robbed of his attention by a freshman, who could be happy?

As a result, He Yizhi looked at Zhou Changmo's face, and his anger disappeared——

After all, she is really good-looking, not inferior to those little fresh meats in the entertainment industry, but she is a little taller, a little bit taller.

Of course, it's common to be tall these days, and it doesn't affect He Yizhi's firm belief that he is a gong, so He Yizhi, the former school grassroots, fell in love with Zhou Changmo, the current school grassroots, without ambition.

When he came back to his senses, He Yizhi had already smiled like an idiot, and he was still facing a pair of underwear.

Then there was a "squeak", and the door of the dormitory opened.

"What are you doing?"

The cold voice was like a cold spring ding-dong, He Yizhi's hands trembled in fright, and the underwear in his hand fell lightly to the ground.

From He Yizhi's line of sight, under the backlight at the door, the man's fair complexion is like a painting, under the thick eyebrows, a pair of dark and wandering eyes seem to be rendered in a strong ink color on white paper, one glance is enough to make one sink into it.

At this moment, the man frowned slightly, as if very puzzled.

He Yizhi, however, seemed to have been stepped on by the tail. There is no doubt that he was guilty and ashamed.

Zhou Changmo didn't speak after he came in, he held a bottle of mineral water in his hand, then looked at the underwear on the floor, and then at He Yizhi's flickering eyes.

Gradually, Zhou Changmo's gaze seemed to have a deeper meaning.

Zhou Changmo pretended to be calm, and while unscrewing the mineral water in his hand, he asked, "What are you doing with my underwear?"

He Yizhi's mind was in a mess, not sure what the other party saw, and he stuttered in fright: "I, I, I, I didn't take it."

"Then why did it fall to the ground?"

He Yizhi was silent for a long time after hearing what the other party said, his wheat-colored face turned redder and redder, his expression fluctuating.

He Yizhi wished he could push himself into his underwear, and finally said: "It fell off my hand by itself, believe it or not?"

"..." Zhou Changmo was silent for a while, "I don't believe it."

The atmosphere between the two fell into a deathly silence, quite awkward.

Facing He Yizhi, who was embarrassed like a dog, Zhou Changmo looked calm, and put the mouth of the mineral water bottle to his mouth and drank it.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the excess mineral water flowed from the corners of the lips to the protruding throat, and the back even sank into the sexy collarbone...

He Yizhi only felt a rush of heat rushing up from his forehead. He didn't know whether he was guilty of guilt or angry, so he stuck his neck and roared——

"It fell on me by itself! I didn't suck your panties!"

In order to save his own face, He Yizhi felt that he was quite imposing after yelling, as if it was really the same thing.

After Zhou Changmo was silent for a long while, he gave He Yi a strange look, and only after a long time did he say "oh".

Zhou Changmo's tone was a bit strange, and the lingering sound was ambiguous, especially the vermilion lips that had been moistened by water became more colorful, forming a beautiful and charming picture.

Zhou Changmo's eyes don't know what it means, and he can't see clearly.

He Yizhi also came to his senses, and his blood rushed to his face: "I, I..."

He Yizhi was aggressive on the surface, but he was already crying in his heart—it would be fine if he didn't talk, but this time it's fine, and he couldn't wash himself off by jumping directly into the Yellow River.

Especially with Zhou Changmo's attitude, He Yizhi was even more aggrieved, thinking that I don't want to lose face, it's embarrassing, it's embarrassing to throw it into the Pacific Ocean!

Finally couldn't help it, He Yizhi pushed the person away and ran out.

Zhou Changmo asked in the back, "Why are you running?"

"You don't care!" He Yizhi replied angrily, turned his head and ran to the end of the dormitory corridor.

He Yizhi ran from the fifth floor to the first floor. After leaving the boys' dormitory, there was a back playground in between. The back door of the school was 800 meters ahead.

At this moment, the students at the school gate were coming and going, exuding a vibrant youthful atmosphere, talking and laughing in groups, making He Yizhi extremely miserable. I didn't have the face to go back to the dormitory for a while.

He also didn't want to eat in the dining hall, what if he bumped into Zhou Changmo again later?

Because the school is semi-boarding, many students are tired of the food in the canteen and would choose to eat outside after school in the afternoon, so He Yizhi made up his mind to leave the school.

After skillfully greeting the security guard at the door, He Yizhi went out and immediately took out his mobile phone.

Aggrieved, He Yizhi posted a post on 'I'm a man, how can I meet a male god, Crab', and truthfully expressed the embarrassment he had just had.

Secretly sucked a male god's panties, and was found out how to break it?The atmosphere is so awkward!

After finishing writing, He Yizhi posted it without any shame, because most of the people in this circle are lily rotten girls and homosexuals. Although it is popular, it is still very safe.

Within a few minutes, someone replied, and there was no doubt that it was all ridicule——

'Master, wake up, stop dreaming, do you have such embarrassing daydreams? '

'No, no, we want to give the landlord a little face, maybe it's true?Why bother to suffer a little bit, right? '

'Why would the landlord feel ashamed? To be able to suck up a male god in his lifetime, this is simply death without regret!Come on, do you want to jump off a building or suck gas? '

The more He Yizhi looked at it, the more he felt prickly. He was about to declare that he was a gong, but he saw a reply with a slightly different style of painting.

'How do you know that the male god doesn't like you? '

This message had a soul-piercing impact. He Yizhi was stunned for two seconds, but found it funny.

Do you really think that the whole world is gay? A cool, handsome guy like Zhou Changmo must be a girl who likes soft and fragrant girls.

Just when He Yizhi was distracted, someone suddenly patted his shoulder, which made him turn his head away in shock.

The person who came was a pretty soft girl, who caught a glimpse of He Yizhi's phone screen at a glance.

"Yi Zhi, what are you doing here?"

The girl saw the content on He Yizhi's screen at a glance, so she was not surprised, and she also showed a smile that didn't make sense. Coincidentally, she also saw this post just now.

He Yizhi took a deep breath and said after a long time: "Miss Dong, you scared me to death!"

"What post were you posting just now? Why did I seem to see you saying that you suck—" Before she could finish speaking, Dong Meili was directly covered with her mouth.

Dong Meili and He Yizhi are kindergarten classmates, because they beat He Yizhi violently to cry when they were young, and the crying was so impressive that they recognized each other when they met many years later.

Dong Meimei's surname is Dong Mingmei, and her looks really live up to her name. Under her pure and innocent face, she is more proficient at picking her feet behind her back than He Yizhi, and her heart is extremely dirty and violent.

The two later met again, and they had similar tastes. Coupled with the grievances and hatreds they had when they were young, they directly became "sisters" who had a good relationship.

He Yizhi's expression was loveless: "I'll explain to you later, let's go girl, daddy treats you to dinner."

"Damn gay, who's the girl?"

The two quarreled all the way, this street led to the food court, and it was the peak time for students to walk around, and the single dogs passing by in school uniforms were all extremely jealous.

It's rare to see beautiful women these days, and that man doesn't care about women at all, and even argues with them endlessly, it's really shameless, just let me do it!

Everyone didn't know what kind of friendship these two people had. When He Yizhi and Dong Meimei were fighting vigorously, some people couldn't stand it.

When He Yizhi was talking to Miss Dong, he was suddenly staggered by a strong force!

When He Yizhi looked over, a young man with butter-dyed hair folded his arms and looked domineering.

"He Yizhi, are you pestering Miss Dong again?" Wang Rui's mouth was full of gunpowder.