Idol and school grass are at the same table

Everyone has a heart for gossip, and Zhao Hao's is even more serious. Hearing Ji Ting's words, he immediately lost his composure.

But at any rate he is still a celebrity, face is still important, gossip can't be too obvious, Zhao Hao coughed and tried not to care, "Someone, your date?"

"Ah."

Zhao Hao couldn't calm down anymore.

Although he could guess that the child was probably in love, he didn't expect Ji Ting to answer so frankly.

It was so calm that Zhao Hao couldn't control his expression completely, "You still fall in love? I thought you were a cold-blooded animal, without emotions and desires."

"Those without emotions and desires are not cold-blooded animals, but gods." Ji Ting said with disgust, "Be normal, how old are you, can you be more careful?"

Zhao Hao was choked by him, and "cautious" for a while.

In less than 2 minutes, unable to control my curiosity, I pulled the chair closer to Ji Ting, "What kind of person is he?"

Ji Ting was discussing with Shen Zhixing where to meet, and replied without raising his head, "You have met."

This time it was Zhao Hao who was stunned, and searched in his mind, "Oh, it's that He Zheng's fan, right?"

Zhao Hao thought of something again, "Hey, by the way, He Zheng is coming over tomorrow, why don't you bring him tomorrow too, just in time for him to meet Aidou."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ji Ting with a good feeling and smiled, "How about it, isn't your brother very caring?"

But Ji Ting was successfully reminded by him of cheating on someone, and almost choked himself to death.

"What are you excited about?" Zhao Hao was taken aback by him, and raised his hand to pat him on the back, "What's the matter, is there a story? Bai Yueguang's substitute?"

"Get out." Ji Ting kicked him and bit his lower lip, "He is not a fan of Brother He Zheng, I made it up to punish him."

Zhao Hao: "..."

"By the way, brother." Ji Ting pondered for a moment, put down his phone and looked at Zhao Hao, "Do you have your photo or poster in your hand now?"

"No matter how narcissistic I am, I won't get a bunch of my own photos and posters here, right?" Zhao Hao glanced at him, "What are you doing?"

"That album is also fine." Ji Ting pondered for a moment, "Shen Zhixing's sister is your fan, I want you to sign her or something."

Zhao Hao's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this.

Ji Ting guessed what he was going to say, and rushed ahead of him and deliberately said, "His sister really doesn't look like him, you can tell from looking at people, her vision is a little bit bad, alas, there is no way."

"Are you just talking about your little boyfriend's sister?" Zhao Hao smiled without any anger, "Be careful and I'll tell him."

Zhao Hao's gossip is really strong, and he insisted on seeing Shen Zhixing who can "make cold-blooded animals warm", but Ji Ting couldn't hold back him, so he sent a location to Shen Zhixing, asking him to come here directly to find himself .

Of course, Ji Ting also gave Zhao Hao a hard time, took He Zheng's Polaroid in the studio, directed him to take pictures for a long time, and even took a previous album for him to sign.

Zhao Hao cooperated with him at first, but later he was on the verge of collapse, "You are almost making a photobook."

Ji Ting glanced at him, "Whoever made you look ugly, there are no usable photos out of it."

Zhao Hao felt that he was a tool person who was disliked, "Then you still ask me to sign every one?"

"I just want to torment you." Ji Ting took out the new photo and took a look, "Come on, continue."

The tool man also has a temper. He slapped the pen on the table and said, "I won't sign."

Ji Ting raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "That's fine. I'll post a leaking post on the Internet later, saying that you are a big name and have a very bad attitude towards fans. Asking you to take a photo and sign your name is like killing you. No Cooperate and scold people, anyway, no matter how fake this kind of material is, many people will believe it."

This is the truth, Zhao Hao took a breath, picked up the pen resignedly, and continued to cooperate with him.

Shen Zhixing came after more than half an hour, and the takeaway Zhao Hao ordered also arrived, inviting them to eat together.

Shen Zhixing originally wanted to have a meal alone with Ji Ting, no matter how tired he was, but Zhao Hao was so enthusiastic that he couldn't stand it.

After the two came out, Shen Zhixing suddenly realized that Zhao Hao seemed a little abnormal today, "Why does your brother feel a little weird today?"

Ji Ting: "What's wrong? He's always been like that, overly enthusiastic."

Shen Zhixing thought for a while, "It seems to be true."

It was already very dark, and the two of them happened to walk to a dark path, with no one around.

Shen Zhixing took Ji Ting's hand, "What should I do, I miss you if I haven't seen you for a day."

Ji Ting would have been happy if this kind of greasy words had been put in the past, but on the surface he would pretend not to care about him.

Not today.

Ji Ting moved his wrist and shook hands with him, "Me too...it's too late, don't go back at night."

Shen Zhixing was surprised and nervous by his sudden initiative, and couldn't help teasing him, "Your brother has always been overly enthusiastic, you haven't, did you do something wrong?"

"It's a pity." Ji Ting repeated, looked at him sideways and smiled, "Is it okay to tell my brother that you are my boyfriend?"

Shen Zhixing was taken aback, "Damn, if you didn't say it earlier, I wasn't even prepared."

"What is there to prepare?"

"Of course I have to prepare to meet my parents."

This time, Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, "Meet the parents?"

"That's right, don't explain, I know what you mean." Shen Zhixing immediately interrupted him, "I didn't expect you to think so far. It seems that you are deeply conquered by my charm."

Someone's mean tone made Ji Ting want to beat him up, but he didn't want to spoil the atmosphere when he looked happy.

Ji Ting took a deep breath, but still swallowed his mocking words.

It was very natural when he invited Shen Zhixing to his home, but when he arrived at Ji Ting, he was so nervous that he started to tidy up the house frantically as soon as he entered the house.

Sitting on the sofa, Shen Zhixing watched his little boyfriend rearrange the clean things on the coffee table for the third time, and finally couldn't help it, "Do you need to dismantle the living room and redecorate it?"

Ji Ting paused for a few seconds, then bent down to get the remote control on the coffee table.

Shen Zhixing pressed his hand, "I came all the way to find you, not to watch TV."

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hands and raised his eyes to look at Ji Ting, and patted the sofa next to him.

Ji Ting hesitated for a moment, and sat down on the sofa in an extremely upright posture.

I don't know what to say again.

The two were silent for a moment in embarrassment, Ji Ting scratched his hair, "I'll find you clothes, you go take a shower."

"No." Shen Zhixing moved closer to Ji Ting, leaning forward slightly, "It's too early, I want to do something else first."

He already had a deep voice, but when he lowered his voice, he became a little hoarse.

A little ambiguous.

Ji Ting naturally thought of something inappropriate for children, raised his hand and pushed him, feeling a little nervous, and pushed him calmly, "What are you talking about?"

Shen Zhixing stared at him for another two seconds, distanced himself from him, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I mean, ask Chen Xuan and the others to play games together."

Ji Ting was stunned for a moment, then slapped him on the chest, "Get lost."

Xiaoba Shen was still on the verge of death, looking at him jokingly with raised eyebrows, "What are you thinking?"

"I want to beat you up."

Ji Ting kicked him and went back to his room.

After a while, he came out with some clothes and threw them on Shen Zhixing, "I don't care about you when I like to wash it."

Shen Zhixing still wanted to say something, but Ji Ting didn't give him a chance to react at all, turned around and left, and slammed into the door with a "bang".

Ji Ting was not angry, he just wanted to calm down and tease Shen Zhixing by the way.

But I really didn't know what to do. After returning to the room for half a minute, Ji Ting still couldn't calm down, so he went to the study with his mobile phone.

It is said to be a study room, but he has actually turned it into a small studio.

The room is not small, but all kinds of equipment seem a bit crowded together.

Ji Ting didn't really want to continue working at night, so he looked around the room and finally landed on the guitar in the corner.

He doesn't usually use a guitar for composing, and bought one because he was interested, but he hasn't actually played it much.

Probably because he wanted to find something to do for himself too much, Ji Ting hesitated for a while, but still walked to the corner.

It is easy to learn the guitar, but it is not easy to play it well. Ji Ting has only learned a little bit, and he can play it, but his level is not very high.

Ji Ting hasn't played it for too long, and his playing was a little rusty at the beginning, but it got better later on.

I have to say that music can really calm people down easily.

After playing the two songs, Ji Ting has returned to normal.

Someone who caused his abnormal heartbeat reappeared at this time.

Shen Zhixing leaned against the door, clapped his hands, and smiled brightly, "Ting Ting is awesome, my baby is really versatile."

Ji Ting turned his back to the door, completely unaware of when he came, and was startled by his sudden noise, his hands trembled.

The strings were touched by him, and the sound was very loud.

Ji Ting covered it quickly, put the piano on the table, and stood up.

"Don't you play it?" Shen Zhixing looked around, "The decoration is very nice, and it feels quite good."

Ji Ting glanced at him, fearing that he would drop the piano, so he turned around and put the piano back into the case, and put it back in its original place.

Packed up, ready to go out, but Shen Zhixing blocked the door.

Shen Zhixing took a step forward, closed the door casually, folded his hands on his chest, looked at Ji Ting and said with a smile, "Are you angry? Why can't I help being funny."

The two were a little close, and Ji Ting's heartbeat, which had finally calmed down, became abnormal again.

"Then I coax you?" Seeing that Ji Ting didn't speak, Shen Zhixing raised his arm, pulled Ji Ting's hand, moved closer to him, and continued in a coaxing tone, "How do you want to coax? How about a kiss?"

Shen Zhixing didn't give Ji Ting a chance to refute, he moved closer and pecked at the corner of Ji Ting's lips.

After kissing, I opened a little distance, "Can I kiss you?"

Ji Ting lost his temper by his routine of cutting first and playing later, and glared at him, "Aren't you all..."

There was no chance to say the following words, and they were completely submerged in the entangled breath of the two.

At the beginning, it was just a light touch, once and for all, gentle and careful, as if dealing with something fragile.

Afterwards, it gradually changed.

Shen Zhixing's technology seems to have improved a bit, bit by bit, step by step to conquer the city.

Ji Ting was a little dizzy from his kiss, and moved a little distance away from him, but he had put his arms around his waist at some point, and adjusted his posture slightly.

Ji Ting's hands were a little cold, Shen Zhixing was only wearing a thin T-shirt, and his body was extremely hot, the coldness through the clothes made him unconsciously want to get closer, even closer.

Shen Zhixing felt a string snapped in his brain, completely unable to control the hotness in his body, he turned sideways and pressed Ji Ting against the wall.

There are many decorative lanterns installed in the small studio, but when Ji Ting came in, he didn't turn on the headlights.

It's okay when the door is not closed, but the light is actually very dark when the door is closed.

Ji Ting's aura became heavier and heavier, constantly stimulating Shen Zhixing's senses in this psychedelic and ambiguous confined space.

When Ji Ting came back to his senses, Shen Zhixing's hand had already reached into his clothes.

Warm big hands rubbed against his waist, and the skin wherever he went was as if it had been ignited by a fire, scorching hot.

Ji Ting's remaining rationality made him push Shen Zhixing away, and turned his head to the side to hide a little, "Don't..."

Shen Zhixing paused, a little dazed.

Ji Ting's mobile phone on the table rang at this moment.

The two were startled at the same time, and opened a safe distance.

Ji Ting ran to the table in a panic to pick up his phone, picked it up without even looking at it, and because the light was too dark, he tripped and knocked his leg on the chair.

Shen Zhixing immediately moved over nervously.

The call was from Zhao Hao.

"Are you home?" Zhao Hao paused when he heard his movement, "What's wrong?"

Ji Ting hissed, "It's here, it's all right, let's hit it."

"Why are you so frizzy now?" Zhao Hao casually said to Ji Ting, "Look at it later, no..."

In the middle of his words, he suddenly heard a male voice not from Ji Ting asking on the other end of the phone, "Does it hurt?"

Shen Zhixing was so nervous about Ji Ting that he forgot to control the volume for a while.

Ji Ting gave him a warning look, and the person on the phone called him abruptly, "Did Shen Zhixing come home?"

Ji Ting became nervous for a moment, grabbed the phone and didn't know what to say, so he faltered, "He..."

"Home is far away, so it's inconvenient to go back too late, isn't it?" Zhao Hao finished the reason he wanted to say without saying a word, and paused, "It's normal for young people to like to be tired of being together when they are in love, don't play It's too late, go to bed early."

Ji Ting was so embarrassed that he coughed, "No..."

"Okay, they're all from here. I understand." Zhao Hao said so, but suddenly changed the topic, "But don't forget, it's not been three months since your 17th birthday, and you Now a sophomore in high school."

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