On the Harmonious Life of Ghost Gong

"Since you've said that..." Zhou Changmo said slowly, which made He Yizhi's heart ache.

From He Yizhi's point of view, Zhou Changmo's eyelashes are long and distinct, and the ink light drifts away in the blink of an eye, stirring He Yizhi's little heart like a small fan.

Now the beauty is lying under him, and He Yizhi sits on it. When he lowers his head, he can catch a glimpse of the sexy collarbone in the collarbone of the other party, and the beautiful muscle contours. Unavoidably, his mouth becomes dry, and his mind is full of discordant thoughts ——

For example, Zhou Changmo unbuttoned his shirt little by little, revealing his clean and delicate skin like mutton fat jade, and said "fuck me" in a restrained and cold voice.

Or hold back your words and be more rude, have a passionate restricted-level French kiss, roll around like this and then like that...

No, what a shame...

"Bada..." Very unmotivated, two bright red liquids flowed from He Yizhi's nose.

The nosebleed dripped onto Zhou Changmo's white shirt, pattering and smearing the gorgeous blood plum, so that both of them were stunned.

He Yizhi, who was the first to react, let out a scream, scrambled off the bed, and rushed into the bathroom in a stumble.

Shame, shame!Nosebleeds before hearing what the male god said on a large scale, why is he so disappointing!

He Yizhi wanted to slap himself twice, but he didn't dare to think about Zhou Changmo's expression just now, and he was probably going to dislike him again, so he felt even more depressed.

After He Yizhi cleaned up the nosebleed, he looked at his little brother who was standing upright, and simply took another cold shower.

But this time it was not as easy to deal with as yesterday. I was originally impulsive at an age, and I was frustrated for another night. No matter how much I poured cold water at this moment, it was useless.

He Yizhi could only solve his physical needs quickly, and 10 minutes later, with his wet hair on his head, he looked sluggish.

"Is your nose all right?"

Zhou Changmo asked, he had already changed into clean clothes, and the baggy blue and white school uniform was worn on him, giving off a clean and youthful handsome look, in stark contrast to He Yizhi.

"No, it's okay, it should be too hot in summer." He Yizhi couldn't help touching his nose, "What did you want to ask me just now?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, what about you, what were you thinking just now?"

"I..." He Yizhi blushed and stammered, "I didn't think about anything, you, do you really want me to compensate you?"

Zhou Changmo glanced at He Yizhi, moved his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end he just threw a white shirt over.

"Then help me wash my clothes."

He Yizhi reached out to catch it, and when he looked down, he realized that it was the clothes he had just soiled, and his face became even hotter.

He Yizhi faltered and glanced at Zhou Changmo's underside. He had just solved his physical needs, and then he remembered that Zhou Changmo's morning wood hadn't been solved yet.

Knowing quite well what it feels like to hold back and not be able to vent, He Yizhi couldn't help asking: "Then, do you want to go to the bathroom to solve it?"

Zhou Changmo took another deep glance at He Yizhi, his eyes were deep and deep, as if he was suppressing something.

He Yizhi inexplicably felt as if he had been stripped of his clothes by the other party, and then looked at him wantonly. He felt a little flustered at the moment, and quickly denied his own thoughts.

Maybe Zhou Changmo disliked him because he soiled his clothes?He Yizhi thought so.

So, He Yizhi put on a pair of clear and clean eyes, trying to prove that he is pure, and finally Zhou Changmo looked at it for a long time, then lowered his eyes.

Zhou Changmo just said lightly: "Hurry up and go to class, time is running out."

After hearing this, He Yizhi took out his mobile phone to check the time, and there was really not much time left in secret.

"I wasted too much time in the bathroom just now." He Yizhi felt a little guilty, "Then you..."

Glancing at a certain part of the other party's considerable size, He Yizhi poked in his heart for a comparison, and then his heart turned cold - he found that he seemed to have taken a fancy to a male god who was much older than himself?

He Yizhi suddenly wanted to give up on the male god, and finally looked at Zhou Changmo's handsome face, and he felt that he could still save it.

He Yizhi asked in a low voice: "Well, how do you go out like this now?"

"I'll use my school uniform to cover it, otherwise..." Zhou Changmo seemed to be careless, "You want to help me solve it?"

"That, me, me, me..."

He Yizhi's face turned red with embarrassment, and he really wanted to nod his head and say yes, but then he thought about how big he was, he couldn't keep his mouth shut, right?

What if Zhou Changmo was just joking?He Yizhi didn't dare to say anything for a long time, because time was really running out, and in the end this topic was left alone.

Zhou Changmo was obviously also a little disappointed. After the two left the dormitory, they walked back to the classroom together, but someone came along on the way.

"Xiao He, why didn't you go with me today?"

Lin Gaoyang's voice was heard from a long distance away, and he was running fast with a cup of soy milk in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Gaoyang squeezed in between Zhou Changmo and He Yizhi without winking.

Zhou Changmo: "..."

In the past, when He Yizhi and Zhou Changmo were not very familiar, they always went in and out with Lin Gaoyang, but now that He Yizhi and Zhou Changmo are walking together, he really forgot about Lin Gaoyang.

Seeing Lin Gaoyang who was stuck in the middle, the balance in He Yizhi's heart had long been tilted towards Zhou Changmo, so he naturally turned around and stood on Zhou Changmo's right.

Looking at his friend's actions, Lin Gaoyang suddenly felt a sense of falling out of favor.

But fortunately, he was a rough man after all, so he didn't take it too seriously, so he could only go around to the other side of He Yizhi. In this way, He Yizhi was caught between the two of them.

Lin Gaoyang asked while walking: "Miss Dong hasn't come to class for two days, right? What's wrong with her, tomorrow Saturday, let's go and see her together?"

"Tomorrow?"

Only then did He Yizhi remember that Miss Dong was hospitalized, and he hadn't visited it yet, so he nodded immediately, "Okay."

As soon as He Yizhi finished speaking, he felt that he had missed something, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhou Changmo with a bad face.

As expected, Zhou Changmo immediately said, "It's just right, I'll go with you."

"..." He Yizhi's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt an indescribable sense of loss.

Now the relationship between the two has improved a little bit, and at this time He Yizhi realized that even if the relationship improved, it could only be friendship.

Why did he forget that Zhou Changmo seems to be interested in Dong Meili?

At this moment, Zhou Changmo proposed to go to see Dong Meili together, probably because he was worried that he would steal Dong Meili's attention, so he was naturally unwilling to lag behind.

These are He Yizhi's thoughts, he was inexplicably depressed and worried.

If Zhou Changmo really likes Miss Dong...then what should he do?

With such thoughts in mind, He Yizhi didn't say a word along the way, but fortunately Lin Gaoyang is talkative, so the atmosphere would not be too deserted.

After returning to the classroom, He Yizhi sat in his seat, next to Zhou Changmo, the two were obviously at the same table, but He Yizhi felt as if there was a thick barrier between them.

After class after class, until the end of get out of class, He Yizhi didn't say a word to Zhou Changmo, and went straight out of the classroom to go to the bathroom.

There was a sound of "splashing" water, and He Yizhi was running water in the toilet when he suddenly urinated on the wall.

There was no other reason, because He Yizhi turned his head and saw the woman in the white top and black skirt standing at the door of the men's toilet.

"Song, Teacher Song?"

He Yizhi pulled up his pants tremblingly. Fortunately, the music teacher seemed to know that she was a woman, and stood at the door with his back to him, and turned around after He Yizhi put on his pants.

There is no one in the men's room now, and the light is a bit dim. He Yizhi was a little scared, but it might be because of the daytime, and he had seen it a few times, so he wouldn't be so frightened that his legs would limp.

Teacher Song stood at the door and waved at He Yizhi, with a sad expression in his eyes.

"Teacher Song, is there something wrong with you?" He Yizhi tried his best to stand still calmly.

Teacher Song nodded. If it wasn't for her translucent body floating in mid-air, He Yizhi probably thought that the other party was the real Teacher Song.

"Mr. Song, I'm a little scared, can you go a little further?"

After He Yizhi said this, he suddenly felt a little cruel.

He remembered that Zhou Changmo had said that the music teacher was a wandering soul without resentment, and he had a talisman paper in his pocket, so He Yizhi gritted his teeth and walked out.

Teacher Song was indeed considerate of He Yizhi. He walked several meters away to keep a certain distance from He Yizhi to avoid causing psychological pressure on the other party, and then drifted towards the front of the corridor.

When he stopped at the teacher's office, he almost bumped into someone who came to him suddenly, but fortunately, He Yizhi dodged quickly.

"This classmate is sorry!" The man was holding a pile of small boxes and notebooks, piled up in a high pile, and made a hoarse voice.

"It's okay, is this... Teacher Song's thing?"

"Yes, you are Teacher Song's student?"

The man poked his head out, and He Yizhi didn't see the other person's face clearly until this time. The young man, about 25 or [-] years old, with messy hair, red and swollen eyes, and a lot of bloodshot eyes, looked haggard and depressed.

He Yizhi's eyes were sharp, and he saw some wounds on the man's exposed wrist, which were quickly covered by his sleeves, probably because he didn't want others to see them.

At this time, the music teacher next to him suddenly burst into tears, which made He Yi stunned.