Jealous

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xue Yang couldn't have imagined the scene of Lin Heng holding his mobile phone without blinking.

Even if he was playing games, Lin Heng would pay attention to the movements around him, but now, his head was almost in front of Lin Heng, and Lin Heng just moved the phone away a little, the distance was just right, so that he could not block his sight.

Xue Yang's curiosity has exploded.

"What are you looking at..." Xue Yang leaned in front of Lin Heng regardless, and saw that the interface suddenly muted automatically.

Top [A date under the bodhi tree that year]

Top[The Encounter of the Wisteria Frame]

Top[our three years]

My male god is picturesque, la la la la

Jimei guys, I got a new first-hand photo, let's see!

Me, me... ecstatic dance, CP!Same frame!Know how to enter!

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Xue Yang doubted his 1.2 eyesight, raised his head and met Lin Heng's eyes, blinked, and the power went on.

"Did you finish the rest?" Lin Heng said without any disturbance, and refreshed the interface at the same time.

Xue Yang didn't know what to say for a moment, or he wanted to say too much, and then, like dumplings in a teapot, they got stuck in the spout and couldn't come out.

"Ok?"

Lin Heng singled out the syllable again, as if Xue Yang stayed like this, he would give him a big rub.

"That...is quite artistic?" Xue Yang managed to find his voice.

"Girl's mind, it's interesting to look at it occasionally."

Xue Yang yelled in his heart, it's impossible, you are so proficient, it's definitely not just by chance.

"...Look at it when you have fun."

Lin Heng immediately changed his words, and Xue Yang realized that he had really yelled.

It's not that Lin Heng can't have the hobby of playing forums and games, it's just that with such a fairy face, 80.00% of the posts on the screen have him as the protagonist... This is not just a human design Honkai, this is time travel, right?

Xue Yang looked at Lin Heng's cell phone again blankly, as if confirming.

After he refreshed just now, a new post suddenly appeared:

Big guts, I'm going to say, Peony has no heart! ——The little rabbit is obedient

Xue Yang stretched out his finger like lightning, and clicked it instantly:

On the first floor of the post is a crying panda emoji.

—Even if it is ruthless, it is also touching.

—Which grade is this little sister being saddened by?Come to cry in my brother's arms.

— ls smelly shameless

—Hey, it’s like this every year, and there are still people getting into it every year, and there are still more than half a year, brothers and sisters, come on

——I also added a fart of oil, it’s all leaked, #crazy, where did the goblin just snatch away a flower from our middle school! !Hey, eat me up.

— not from our school

—ls has material

— begging

— Ask for grilling +1

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"Your middle school... is quite free-minded..." Xue Yang finished reading dumbly, and managed to squeeze out this comment.

"Thank you for the compliment." Lin Heng replied very well.

No, I'm not complimenting at all, Xue Yang suppressed his desire to complain, and continued to watch, but unfortunately, the guy who was said to be promising didn't show up after a row of 100 floors.

Xue Yang paid attention to the title of Peony this time: "Cheng Jingrui?"

"No."

"The new generation of high school?"

"Why do you have to ask so clearly?" Lin Heng closed this post, and several old posts popped up on the interface, all of which were super tall buildings, and the reply at the top of the title was simply scary: 1700, 2572... a thousand-story building yes.

Xue Yang just thought that the title of peony was very interesting, and he had visited the attached high school several times, if there was such a dignified and youthful person, it was impossible for him not to notice it.

"Just... just curious..."

"That's right, I forgot. Everyone has a love for beauty, and you have to find someone who is particularly good-looking when you are in love."

Xue Yang was agitated, did the noon period of feelings pass?He thought that after studying so peacefully and obediently in the afternoon, and practicing so warmly and actively in the evening, Lin Heng would have turned the page a long time ago.

"You are the only one who is particularly good-looking." Xue Yang immediately interjected, the hairs all over his body were about to stand on end for Lin Hengyin, moreover, it is Xue Yang's life principle not to let the person he likes be wronged.

"What if there is something really, really, really good-looking?" Lin Heng said again.

"You are the only one who is especially, very, very good-looking." Xue Yang swallowed, he felt that the direction of the conversation was not right, according to Lin Heng's addition, four special, five special, six special, then there is water. Suspicious about the number of words, thinking of this, Xue Yang immediately changed his words before Lin Heng opened his mouth, "No matter how many are particularly good-looking, it is you."

Lin Heng opened his mouth, but his voice didn't come out. He also felt that the direction of the conversation was not right, it was too hypocritical, since they were all boys, so hypocritical would be too much.

Xue Yang's Adam's apple slid up and down, staring closely at Lin Heng's eyes, his eyes were sincere and gentle, he was afraid that Lin Heng would continue to entangle, what was the most special, the most special, he really didn't know how to round it up.

Lin Heng's shoulders suddenly opened, and he leaned on the back of the chair relaxedly, and smiled: "Silly hat, that's a bad sentence."

Xue Yang pouted: "The subject-verb-object inversion is a common rhetorical technique."

"It's hopeless," Lin Heng pushed him and threw the phone to him, "I'm going to take a shower." The conditions in the dormitory are too bad, and taking a shower is indeed a hassle, especially in winter.

Xue Yang stood up quickly, overjoyed that he had escaped a catastrophe.

After Lin Heng went to take a shower, the chair belonged to him. He spread it out on the chair, with his long legs crossed at random, pinched Lin Heng's phone, and glanced twice involuntarily.

The post bar in the attached middle school is too ecstasy, full of colorful temperament contrary to the surface only black and white, it is just like...

Xue Yang didn't have time to think about the comments below, he suddenly saw a post

【5555】Peony flowers die, ghosts are also romantic

At first glance, it is not unusual at all, at least in the full frequency of call signs and shouts, such a post name is short, vulgar, and easy to slip and make mistakes.

But when Xue Yang saw the word peony and the super tall building with a height of [-] floors, he was shamefully tempted.

He clicked in.

I didn't see any peonies, nor did I see any small and fresh texts for adolescent seniors, and there were no accompanying pictures.

Ya is just a small yellow mosquito. The stamens, calyx, stems, and petals in the large space are all uploaded from screenshots. At first glance, it seems to be a real peony flower pollination. After a careful taste, I'm sorry, Xue Yang...

Xue Yang threw Lin Heng's phone away, almost jumped up from the chair in fright, and rushed into the bathroom.

Just as Lin Heng was about to lock the door and change clothes, he saw the small tent that Xue Yang had set up, and he was still very indifferent: "You wash first?"

Xue Yang shook his head, turned around and saw Lin Heng's face, he felt that even a cold shower would not be able to save him.

Generally speaking, Xue Yang wouldn't have such a big reaction if he did it with real swords and guns, but for some reason, he had a special feeling today, far stronger than the feeling that he drank too much that day.

Not only the little brother who is sticking up, but even the nose is a little involuntary.

"I ordered beef at noon, not lamb."

Don't make cold jokes at this time, Xue Yang is about to cry, the post bar in the attached middle school is so poisonous!

How do you generally describe a male high school student in the seventeenth or eighteenth year? You can't run away if you are full of blood. In fact, there is another adjective called restlessness.

Really, not at all ambiguous.

Xue Yang didn't take off his clothes, didn't turn on the faucet, and didn't let Lin Heng go out, so he blocked Lin Heng in the bathroom, his eyes were as green as a hungry wolf, looking back and forth at Lin Heng's face.

Watching and watching, the atmosphere changed.

The bathroom space is small, coupled with the memories of the last time, the air was filled with an ambiguous and astringent taste in an instant.

Xue Yang's breath was heavy on Lin Heng's face, he lowered his head to Lin Heng's shoulder, and pulled Lin Heng's wrist with his right hand and sent it towards himself.

Lin Heng watched Xue Yang's head whirl, his heart beat faster, lowered his head slightly, and took a bite of Xue Yang's ear cartilage, his voice was vague: "What did you see?"

Xue Yang gritted his teeth and said sullenly, "I saw peony flowers."

Lin Heng stopped talking, and the two of them just pressed together, and the whole bathroom was panting.

After a while, he felt that his nasal cavity was dry. Xue Yang turned on the faucet, and the cold water that came down at the beginning successfully swept away more than half of the bad smell.

Xue Yang quickly took off his pants, and threw the underwear into the trash can. Lin Heng glanced at the underwear that had been discarded without hesitation, feeling unspeakable restlessness in his heart.

"Rush together?"

After Xue Yang's questioning and notification, the steaming water splashed on Lin Heng's body and wet his sweater after a while.

If we don't rush together now, I'm sorry for the clothes.

When taking a bath, it is very silent, very silent, except that the shower gel is more tacit.

The pajamas are all Xue Yang's, wide T-shirts, a bear pattern, and a big-eyed frog, all of them are cute.

Lin Heng was not in the mood to write any more exercises, so he lay down on the bed after taking a shower, and continued to use his phone.

The interface is still stuck in the post about being a ghost even if you die under the peony flower.

Lin Heng turned a few pages, glanced at Xue Yang, but was not moved at all.

Xue Yang's face was flushed from the heat, he lay on Lin Heng's stomach, looked up to the ceiling, and didn't know what flowers he could see.

"Hengheng, I just said that no matter how good-looking you are, it's you. The subtext is that I only like you."

For some reason, Xue Yang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly came up with a word called Jingjisisidong, but he thought that the ceiling should have given him inspiration, so he opened his mouth naturally.

"Well, I can hear it." Lin Heng responded.

"Is that the reaction?" Xue Yang turned over and sat up, "This is my confession."

Lin Heng stopped fiddling with the phone, and waved to Xue Yang: "Come here."

Xue Yang leaned forward.

Lin Heng kissed Xue Yang's mouth patter: "I forgive you."

Lin Heng really forgave Xue Yang. How should I put it, as soon as Xue Yang confessed, the empty bottle in Lin Heng's heart was filled with stones, sand, and water. In short, it was filled to the brim. .

Lin Heng felt that he was really not a hypocritical person, but his heart was empty before, more or less because the window paper between him and Xue Yang had not been pierced.

Even if they just roll together and roll into a ball, they just feel uneasy.

Now... um, it looks like it has been tamped down, and it doesn't float at all.

Xue Yang looked at Lin Heng dumbfounded. He seemed to have activated some amazing mechanism by mistake?

Also, he said that he likes Lin Heng, is that what Lin Heng said?

forgive?Forgive what?

He grabbed Lin Heng's collar and said aggressively, "Come here without indecent assault, as the object of my confession, that's it?"