The ultimate character design of the net match circle tearing guide

This topsy-turvy love consumed too much energy, Han Ying rolled into a dream contentedly, and only gradually woke up at noon the next day.Seeing that Rong Chuan was still sleepily curled up in the quilt, without the slightest intention of opening his eyes, he crept out of bed, first tidied up the underwear that had been thrown on the floor, and then ran to the nearby Walking around in the supermarket, he picked and picked a bunch of cooked food.

When I got home, the room was already refreshed. The housekeeping aunt who didn’t know where to call was doing the final cleaning work on the balcony. The taste of desire has washed away a lot.Rong Chuan was neatly dressed and sat on the sofa in the living room with his laptop in his arms, tapping away. The collar of his shirt was buttoned to the top. When he heard someone entering the door, he paused his fingers, raised his head and pretended to be at him. He pretended to say hello: "Are you back?"

Han Ying saw that his expression was calm, but his voice was still hoarse after crying out, so he couldn't help but smile.Rong Chuan understood, and gave him a hard look. Just as he was about to say something, the aunt on the balcony had already poked her head out: "Mr. Rong, the clothes in the washing machine seem to have been dried. Where are your hangers? Shall I help you bask in the sun?"

"Don't bother, I'll post this myself later."

Rong Chuan quickly stood up, grabbed the bed sheet as if guilty of guilt, thanked him softly, took a brand new hundred-yuan bill, and politely sent the housekeeper out of the house.Han Ying went into the kitchen to wash an apple, and walked around the living room twice while gnawing on it. Seeing that Rong Chuan sat down on the sofa after drying the sheets, he also sat down on the sofa: "You woke up so early What are you doing? Why don't you sleep more?"

Rong Chuan didn't even blink his eyes, and said concisely: "I have something to do, I have an appointment with someone, and I have to go to the door later."

"Oh..." Han Ying's face was a little confused: "Who is it? It's so important? The weather is so hot, what are you doing so tightly?"

Rong Chuan's Adam's apple rolled, and he pretended not to hear his question.Han Ying reacted for a while, glanced at the bruise marks on the other party's neck that had not been completely covered, and gradually came to his senses, couldn't help but leaned over and lowered his voice: "Did you wash the sheets? Actually, it's all done. If that's the case, just throw it away! But it seems that the bed sheets at home are a bit short... Otherwise, after you're done with your friends, let's go to the mall to buy a few more beds so we can change them later?..."

This nagging is purely a conscience suggestion based on his years of experience as a veteran driver. He not only objectively explained his own strength, but also made a full assessment of the future form.Rong Chuan's shoulders tightened, and he tapped on the keyboard, as if trying to endure something.Seeing that he was still silent, Han Ying looked like he was serious about his work, but his ears were burning red, and the sequel patiently enlightened him: "Don't be shy! Say something... It's not shameful to be fucked and cry, how many times?" I get used to it after a few times. I don't know how to say it, and..."

With a loud "snap", the notebook had been fastened tightly, and then, Rong Chuan twisted around and pinched his chin, sealing his lips tightly.Han Ying still had half a mouthful of apple in his mouth, and just after he chewed it, his whole mouth was sweet when he was kissed by the other party's tongue.In the passion of swallowing each other, Rong Chuan pulled his body over, leaned on his thigh, one hand nimbly poked in from behind, imitating his skills last night, trying his best to tease.

Han Ying gasped. He looked very uncomfortable, but he didn't struggle too much. He crawled on his knees obediently, half-closed his eyes, and let the other party tease him.Rong Chuan teased him for more than ten minutes, seeing that he was still trying his best to endure the pain. The organs in front of him still did not respond at all, and he did not dare to continue to toss. After the matter was over, I dragged him to the bathroom for a brief cleaning, and then coughed twice: "I...wrong technique?"

"No, no, it has improved a lot compared to before!"

Seeing that he was a little frustrated, Han Ying hurriedly comforted him: "Actually, it takes talent to do this kind of thing. According to my experience, as long as the place is correct and the technique is not too bad, you should have a reaction within ten minutes." I have it all, if I don’t have it...it’s useless no matter how I do it. I’m probably one of those people who can’t figure out anything after it, so...it’s not your problem!"

"Why are you so clear?" Rong Chuan was surprised at his confident literacy: "Isn't it rumored that Yingjuju should catch the general attack? Could it be that everyone misunderstood it?..."

"Fart!" When it comes to a question of principle, Han Ying is naturally unambiguous: "I have never been fucked by anyone other than you! It's just that I have encountered one or two people who have been fucked before. In the end, I could only masturbate with my hands. Later, Lao Qin and I thought about it, and he asked me to climb Zhihu, and then said that he tried pressing, rubbing, and sticking, but he couldn’t get any pleasure. But he and I haven't been down there much, so it doesn't matter."

Rong Chuan said "Hmm..." and couldn't help laughing: "I was wondering how you knew about Zhihu before, so I ran up to read these things."

"Some experiences have to be shared with others...Old Qin often runs around, so you can't always count on him!" Han Ying explained while baring his teeth.Rong Chuan saw that his face was still a little distorted, smiled slightly, and lowered his voice a bit: "I only had one boyfriend before, and some things are really unclear. What Ying Juju means is, in fact, you are only pure Is it 1?"

"It used to be, but it doesn't matter if I'm with you. Doing 1 or 0 is just a position when you go to bed. If you like me and feel more comfortable that way, it's okay. You haven't been fucked before. Is it? Feelings are mutual, if you can spread your legs for me, of course I can too."

Rong Chuan didn't expect that a casual teasing would lead to a bowl of thick chicken soup. He was a little dazed for a while, and then thinking about his sudden enthusiasm, he inevitably felt a little uncomfortable. He coughed twice and put the The topic changed: "By the way, I just wanted to ask you something, who is Liuyun outside the sky?"

Han Ying didn't expect that he would suddenly turn his attention to Two-dimensional, and was a little dazed for a while: "How did you think of asking this?"

"Someone sent a portal to congratulate Yingjuju for adding a newcomer to the harem list. I'm also curious, so I just asked."

Several screenshots were thrown on the computer screen placed on the coffee table. With a double-click of the mouse, the screen unfolded in full screen. The records on Tianwailiuyun’s Weibo homepage were broken down one by one, and every place Han Ying left a response are marked with a red box.

"Damn! No matter how you open a small account, you can be targeted by people, and the people who catch the ring are also idle assholes!"

"I can't help it, the owner of Weibo is Aite you every now and then, and Ying Juju responds so enthusiastically. She speaks and shuts up like a baby, and she is so beautiful that she can't move. Every word is full of passion. If it were me, I would hate me." cut too!"

"Get out! Tianwailiuyun is Xinxin's trumpet. I have known him for so many years, and I haven't said anything to him. Why are you making fun of me?"

"Peafowl" Rong Chuan was really surprised: "Didn't he quit the circle? I haven't seen him caught in the attention in these years! Occasionally when recording a voice, he will specifically declare that he will not post ys or Weibo, why suddenly Open the trumpet and linked up with you again."

"How do you know he's still recording after quitting the circle?" Han Ying always felt a little strange when he heard this: "Have you... contacted?"

"Uh...that's right." Rong Chuan's smile hid the parting he wanted to talk about, and finally came to the conclusion after deliberating: "When I was writing the personal history of "Ten Years of Light in Jianghu" with a smile, I asked me and peafowl has done radio drama peripherals, and we played against each other on yy during the preparation period. But my voice is like this, I think he probably didn’t recognize it... Later, when I was dating Mudi, I met him several times , I asked about his current situation, and I feel that the three-dimensional is very busy, and I have completely stopped staying in the circle.”

"No wonder... I still think it's strange." Han Ying was stunned, and muttered to himself feeling a little uncomfortable: "Xinxin should have recognized you at the time, otherwise how could his personality be willing to cooperate with others in the drama. But he never told me about these things, I thought you two had been out of touch all this time. But Rong Chuan, since you still keep in touch later, has he... said anything to you?"

"It's been so many years, and it's just an occasional meeting. What's more, I was with Dudi, what can I say?" Rong Chuan felt the guilty conscience behind the inquiry, and patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, obviously unwilling Too much entanglement on this issue: "Since you have always been familiar, why can't you call and chat on WeChat? Why do you want to open a small account?"

"Xinxin...in fact, he has been quite lonely for so many years. He is alone and has no one to accompany him. I always run out, and I often miss his calls and WeChat when I am busy. No, if there is anything interesting, I can remind him at any time. In fact, I often persuade him not to live alone, and find a chance to find a suitable boyfriend, but he seems to be unable to let go, and I haven’t seen him Have you ever been interested in..."

The more he said these words, the lower his voice, which contained obvious pity and self-blame.Rong Chuan looked at him and saw that his face became more and more ugly. As one of the parties involved, it is inevitable that he would be cheap and good-looking, so he could only cough softly, and comforted him softly: "Peafowl is also an adult, let's have a boyfriend and fall in love. This kind of thing depends on fate, and it's useless for you to worry about it here. If you really want to fulfill the obligation of being a friend, you should call him more often and chat with him. It's just this style of painting on Weibo, It is easy for the onlookers to misunderstand... Yingjuju is so bloody and bloody in the arresting circle, and it is hotly searched in the upper circle every day. Now the speculation about the identity of Tianwailiuyun in Zhongzhuolou has been discussed for a long time, and I have turned over more than ten pages. If it goes on like this, I’m afraid it’s not good for you.”

"Will I care about them? From the moment I have a little existence, have they ever had a little interaction with someone? Xinxin doesn't mind, so I won't bother! But I really want to ask you, what do you think of Xinxin? ...how are people?"

"Eh?" Rong Chuan didn't know what he was thinking when he was so entangled, he thought about it and gave an objective, neutral, and non-emotional evaluation: "Looks are rewarded by God, let's not count them for now, the day after tomorrow he will The temperament and talent I have cultivated are very eye-catching. There are many people who admire Two-dimensional three-dimensional, and wherever they go, they are the protagonists with their own halo. It is rare that people with such good conditions generally have their eyes above the top. But he’s also very easy-going, and he’s a good friend.”

"Then... how about being a boyfriend?"

"I've never been a job before, so how would I know?" Rong Chuan couldn't help laughing as he went around: "You can just speak up when you have something to say, ask a question and make so many preparations, it's really not like you style of."

"Oh..." Han Ying scratched his head: "I've always been curious, Xinxin is so good, have you ever been tempted before?"

"What year is this old almanac? You're still digging it out!" Rong Chuan laughed loudly: "I told you before, at that time I always thought that peafowl and you fell in love and almost broke the window paper, so I was happy to watch the show next to me. Besides, at that time, I liked fair-skinned and beautiful long-legged girls. How could I think about this? Later, until he quit the circle, the chat records between him and his boyfriend at that time were streamed. I didn’t know about it until I came out. But peafowl’s character is so proud, since he didn’t point it out in front of me when we met before, and everyone is not in the same circle and basically lost contact, so there is no need to worry about this matter. gone."

"Then... If, I mean, if, if you hadn't been hacked and quit the circle at that time, and Xinxin had always maintained such a good relationship with you, and finally confronted you, would you have been with him?"

"How can there be such a thing in the world?" Rong Chuan rarely faced his persistent question, and gradually restrained his joking expression: "I admire peafowl very much, but I really haven't moved my heart in the direction of love. It doesn’t matter if the timing is wrong or the fate is not good enough. I didn’t bend before, and I bend back, but I have someone I like. If you miss it, you miss it. If it’s not suitable, it’s not suitable. You have so much energy to make assumptions, why don’t you think about it We checked each other out before, and it was annoying to see each other, why are we getting mixed up now, and even made a mess of my family."

"Actually, it's because of this..."

Han Ying finally revealed his most tangled part, and his voice lowered involuntarily: "Sometimes I wonder if I'm a bitch too. I know Xinxin likes you, and I'm his best brother. He even got together with you behind his back. He has always cared about me, and always told me that he would tell him that he had a boyfriend, but I said it several times, but I always talked back. I don’t know that he knows me If I fuck you, will you be angry and break up with me? I used to think that the dumb flute is a bitch, but when I think of this, I feel like I'm not a fucking thing."

"Eh? Wait a minute... Is Ying Juju going to break up in a disguised form for the sake of moral integrity? What about the promise to take care of?"

"Get out! Take your mother's hand! Be serious!"

"But it's really embarrassing to stamp my boyfriend whore..."

Rong Chuan spread his hands in embarrassment, and sneered under the glaring eyes of the other party: "I really don't know what you pretend to be in your mind every day? Isn't this thing easy to understand? First of all, I really didn't think that after so many years After peafowl, I will still be so obsessed. Not having a boyfriend is more likely because I haven’t met the right person. Secondly, I have never had anything with him. You are neither a mistress nor a knife. Secondly, even if you don’t Juju you, it's impossible for me and him, where did you blame yourself so much?"

"Forget it, don't think about it, just take one step at a time!"

Receiving such an analysis and comfort, Han Ying felt slightly relieved for the time being, and grinned: "Can I ask the last question?"

"Since when did Ying Juju become so polite? What are you trying to ask?"

"By the way... is there any misunderstanding between you and Xinxin?"

"Eh?" Rong Chuan paused as he was about to get up and take his coat: "Why do you say that?"

"Intuitively... I feel that after retiring from the circle, your attitude towards each other is a bit weird. It is obviously a happy thing for Xinxin to cooperate with you, but you have been keeping it from me, and then you seem to have an animosity towards him. You seem to be willing to get in touch with each other. You guys were so good when you were in the social circle. Logically speaking, even if you don’t play online games anymore, you should have a lot of common language. Even if you lost contact information for a while, now that you met again , should also be reconnected, but looking at it now, it seems that there is no such thing at all, but when you were naked and photographed by the dumb flute, he was obviously very concerned about it."

"Well..." Rong Chuan pondered for a while: "There was a little misunderstanding between me and peafwol, but it doesn't affect the friendship between you two."

"What misunderstanding?" Han Ying kept speculating whether he was trying to avoid suspicion, but the answer was obviously more complicated than he imagined. However, the two parties in the relationship were his most important people, so he could only try to let the outside factors back him. Guo: "Damn... did someone talk a lot in front of you, what did they say?"

"No. It's not really a big deal." Rong Chuan saw that he was aggrieved and wanted to find someone to reason with, and quickly finished the question-and-answer time: "I'm in a hurry to go out, and I'll talk to you about these questions later. "

"Okay...then you are busy~"

Han Ying waved his hand, watched Rong Chuan go out, took out a cigarette and sat back on the sofa again.

The screenshot of Fang Xin's Weibo still occupies the computer screen, with a colorful background and color scheme, it looks childlike and full of fun.Han Ying stared blankly for a while, and under the heavy smog, the childish portrait in front of him gradually became blurred.