Senior is also cute today

Zhang Mingli went to bed late last night playing games, lying on the table in a daze during class, staring at the branches outside the window in a daze without going to sleep.

How could he fall in love with He Wenlin?

He Wenlin is handsome, good-tempered, rich, and single. As his crush, Zhang Mingli feels a lot of pressure.

He took out his phone to check the time, but the screensaver was a sneak shot of He Wenlin's sleeping face, but the more he watched it, the more he liked it, thinking how could there be such a good-looking person, no wonder he turned him off.

The previous troubles were left behind.

At noon, Zhang Mingli was sitting silently in the cafeteria eating, when suddenly a figure sat down beside him unceremoniously.

He looked up and gave a "tsk".

"This gentleman is handsome, and something good has happened recently." Xia Qingming sat down opposite him with a plate.

"Boring." Zhang Mingli stirred the rice, not looking at him directly.

Xia Qingming: "Sao Nian, how are you, Sao Nian?"

Zhang Mingli: "Don't talk to me, I'm just annoying."

Xia Qingming: "Let's tell my brother, after all, my brother is from here."

"Huh?" Zhang Mingli raised his head, "You have successfully confessed."

"Huh?" Xia Qingming lowered his head, "Don't you know that I was secretly in love with Xia Yuandan?"

Zhang Mingli: "..."

Xia Qingming: "Didn't Ji Yan say that I was kissed on New Year's Day, and that's why I awakened my gay soul."

Zhang Mingli suddenly felt weak all over: "Can you go?"

"No~" Xia Qingming acted coquettishly, "I'm also annoyed, he's so shy on New Year's Day, and won't let my mother divorce her stepfather, he won't admit it."

Zhang Mingli looked at him like a stranger: "You are really scary."

Xia Qingming said nonchalantly: "Anyway, my mother has remarried three or four times. It's not bad for them to keep their relationship as a couple after divorce. They can also help me and New Year's Day."

Zhang Mingli asked, "Your mother knows."

"Of course—" Xia Qingming said in a drawn out voice, "I don't know."

"cut."

"That's better than you, at least I know we're in love."

"That's true."

Zhang Mingli suddenly felt that today's lunch was tasteless.

Xia Qingming blinked: "Don't say I won't help brother, I'll teach you a way to definitely take him down."

Zhang Mingli said doubtfully, "Don't talk about beauty tricks."

"How can you!" Xia Qingming said, "You can't use it either."

Zhang Mingli waved his arm: "I'll beat you up."

Xia Qingming rolled his eyes: "It's a beauty trick."

He Wenlin went to the committee meeting in the afternoon, and the phone rang before his butt was hot.

"Hey?"

"..."

"I'll go back late today, so you can eat dinner first."

"Instant noodles? No, it's not nutritious."

"Forget it...you wait for me to go back, I will try to finish as soon as possible."

"Ah."

As soon as He Wenlin hung up the phone, the people next to him couldn't help gossiping: "Big handsome guy, do you have a girlfriend?"

"No, it's my friend."

Who would believe it, her brows and eyes are full of spring, obviously in love.

As a result, He Wenlin rushed home in a hurry, and saw Zhang Mingli chatting with a girl at the door, his hands almost touched the girl's chest!

Plan A - Execute!

As soon as Bei Xiaoying saw He Wenlin, she immediately ran into Zhang Mingli's arms, causing him to stagger and almost fall backwards.

He Wenlin grabbed Zhang Mingli's back collar in three steps and two steps and pulled it back, almost failing to sing "In broad daylight, bright heaven and earth, how decent you are!"

Seeing that the momentum was good, Bei Xiaoying made a decisive decision, knelt down and hugged Zhang Mingli's thigh.

"Listen to me~ I really like you! Give me a chance, please!"

Zhang Mingli: "..."

He Wenlin: "..."

Big girl, the acting is a bit too much.

Bei Xiaoying sighed three times, and howled dryly for a long time before getting up and leaving, sobbing.

He Wenlin couldn't laugh or cry, the anger just now was gone.

"what happened."

"Ah, that..." Zhang Mingli hesitated, "Meet a lunatic?"

He Wenlin looked at him without speaking.

Zhang Mingli felt very stressed under his gaze, and invited him into the room with cold sweat on his forehead.

He Wenlin heated the pizza he brought back in the microwave, poured two glasses of milk and placed it on the dining table.

"Talk slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

"Then you might as well be in a hurry."

Zhang Mingli muttered.

He Wenlin: "Today He Jia said that she is staying at a friend's house and won't be coming back."

Zhang Mingli: "Actually, she can come back."

He Wenlin: "Huh?"

Zhang Mingli: "Nothing..."

He Wenlin picked up a piece of pizza and fed it to his mouth: "Isn't it to your taste?"

"It's okay." Zhang Mingli took a bite.

Eating and drinking, more than half the time.He Wenlin finished clearing the dining table and sat in the living room.

"If you don't want to say it, I won't force you."

Zhang Mingli did some ideological work for himself, took a deep breath——

"I like you, you don't like me, you like Wen Qian, so we have to find a way to make you like me!"

"..."

The amount of information was a bit large, and it took He Wenlin 10 minutes to come to his senses.

After Zhang Mingli finished speaking, he became more open-minded.

He Wenlin: "Things come one by one, you say you like me?"

Zhang Mingli: "Yeah."

He Wenlin: "When did it happen?"

Zhang Mingli: "A week ago? Two weeks ago? Oh, it's just recently."

He Wenlin: "I like you too."

Zhang Mingli jumped up, unable to believe his ears.

"what!"

He Wenlin pressed him: "Let's cover this matter first, the next sentence."

Zhang Mingli was dissatisfied: "How can this matter be turned over?"

"Then we'll discuss it later," He Wenlin said, "Do you think I like Wen Qian?"

Zhang Mingli said, "Yes."

"Where is this illusion coming from?"

"Ji Yan said."

He Wenlin raised his forehead: "I said before that I stole his girlfriend, but now I say that I like Wen Qian. Do you believe everything?"

Zhang Mingli said, "That's right. His girlfriend is actually Wen Qian. It's the same thing."

The amount of information has increased a bit.

Zhang Mingli was stupefied seeing He Wenlin, and dutifully explained how Ji Yan fell in love with Wen Qian secretly, how he misunderstood him, and how the two of them got together recently.

He Wenlin: "Okay, I never liked Wen Qian, and I have pure friendship with him. This matter has also been revealed, next sentence."

Zhang Mingli: "Flipping the chapter again? How come it's faster than the flop."

He Wenlin: "You said you wanted me to like you. I have liked you for a long time, and now we are in love with each other."

"Wait." This time it was Zhang Mingli's turn to suffer from indigestion, "When did you fall in love with me?"

He Wenlin thought for a while and said, "About a little earlier than you."

Zhang Mingli clicked his mouth, aftertaste.

"Why is this confession not sweet and exciting at all?"

He Wenlin held his hand.

"Then let's start dating today."

"Hey, good."

He Wenlin pecked his mouth with his probe, um, this is the feeling of being in love.

Time flies so fast in love, and winter vacation is here in the blink of an eye.

Wen Qian was going to the company for an internship, and Ji Yan looked as if he was parting from life and death every day.

Zhang Mingli couldn't stand it anymore: "He Wenlin walked with him, I'm fine, why are you depressed?"

Ji Yan stared: "We are in love, can you compare?"

Zhang Mingli was unhappy: "Why can't it be compared, He Wenlin just fell in love with me, okay?"

Ji Yan said, "You guys just kissed."

Zhang Mingli poked his neck: "It's as if you didn't just kiss."

Ji Yan shook his fingers triumphantly: "Four mouthfuls!"

Zhang Mingli: "It's amazing, if you have the ability, give me a face-to-face kiss!"

Ji Yan: "No ability!"

Then the two sat down on the bed together depressed.

Ji Yan: "Why don't we rent a house in the place where they practice."

Zhang Mingli said in horror, "I don't play with foursomes."

"Get out!" Ji Yan said, "I am reluctant to let my senior live in a dirty and messy workplace."

"Come on, you, I don't know the little brother Jiujiu in your heart?" Zhang Mingli said.

Ji Yan: "In a word, make an appointment or not."

Zhang Mingli: "Appointment!"

The two made an appointment as they said, and found out the address of the senior's company by insinuating, so they went to check it out.For this reason, they also had a lot of differences.

Zhang Mingli insisted on staying close to the company, as long as he could live there. Ji Yan said that his senior should not be wronged because he is so precious.

Zhang Mingli said: "How long do you plan to stay, you have to go back to school before school starts."

Ji Yan said: "What do you know, the love nest is built well, and the relationship can develop for a long time."

They couldn't stop arguing, and once again recruited the dog-headed military strategist Xia Qingming.

As soon as Xia Qingming came, he kept "tsk tsk tsk".

"You two don't live enough in school, and you have to live together when you come out. It's too harsh."

Zhang Mingli said: "I don't want to listen to you saying that he has a heavy mouth. If he has a big face, fat hands, eats the skin of his feet, and picks his nose, he has a heavy mouth? Isn't it still a mess?"

Ji Yan slapped him on the back of the head: "Say me bastard, he's talking about the two of us."

Zhang Mingli finally agreed with Ji Yan: "You are just envious and jealous."

Xia Qingming snorted coldly: "I have lived with New Year's Day for more than ten years, and I am envious of a woolen thread."

Zhang Mingli said: "I can't stand living under the nose of my parents."

"So you can't do it," Xia Qingming said, "This is also a kind of taste."

"Come on." Zhang Mingli waved his hand.

Xia Qingming asked: "But, you guys are so happy to open up houses, did they agree to rent a house with you?"

Ji Yan: "No, we are thinking about cooking raw rice and cooked rice, chopping first and playing later."

Xia Qingming said: "Be careful not to lose money by stealing chickens."

Zhang Mingli was unhappy when he heard this: "Which side are you on? Are you here to support us?"

"Yes, yes." Xia Qingming said, "I think you'd better choose one with good sound insulation."

Ji Yan asked: "Why?"

Xia Qingming waved, and the two of them put their ears close to each other, listening to him chattering.

Afterwards, Ji Yan's nose became hot, and Zhang Mingli's cheeks flushed.

"You are shameless!"

"You're dirty!"

"Oh," Xia Qingming said coldly, "Then you guys continue to be Plato, hold the little hands, and kiss the little mouths."

"No!" Ji Yan was the first to jump up, "We are adults, and we should shoulder the responsibilities of adults."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Mingli echoed repeatedly.

Xia Qingming shook his head, seeing that they were also crushed to death, and now they were so active that they would not cry until the time came.

Once the goal is determined, the rest will be easy to handle.

Zhang Mingli was standing in the house crying and howling, Ji Yan was listening to the corner at the door, Xia Qingming was in charge of keeping the landlord safe so that no one would coax them out as crazy.

After finally choosing a good house and lowering the rent, they began to prepare for the "postplay" plan.

Ji Yan asked Xia Qingming if he wanted to live with him on New Year's Day, and Xia Qingming said no, because they didn't want to be taken with an abnormal style of painting.

Ji Yan walked to Wen Qian's dormitory, Wen Qian was packing his luggage, and looked up at him.

"The water pipes in your dormitory haven't been repaired yet?"

"No, it looks like the house is flooded now."

Ji Yan panicked, his face didn't turn red and his heart skipped a beat, he rubbed against the senior and squatted down.

"Aren't you leaving next week?"

Wen Qian said: "Clean up in advance, so as not to forget to bring things in a hurry when the time comes.

Ji Yan muttered: "Just remember to take me with you."

Wen Qian asked, "What did you say?"

Ji Yan said: "It's nothing, I watched the senior clean up."

Wen Qian smiled, and kissed his ear: "Sit on the bed."

Ji Yan's ears were hot, and he sat cross-legged on the bed obediently, watching Wen Qian tidy up and tidy up the room.

"Senior, my parents stayed abroad during the winter vacation and won't come back."

Wen Qian stopped what he was doing, walked to the edge of the bed and hugged him gently: "I will accompany you."

Ji Yan sniffed and buried his head in his arms: "But you are going to practice, you are far away from me."

Emma, ​​the smell of the senior smells so good, did you use the shower gel he bought? I am so happy that I am suffocating.

Wen Qian couldn't see the bullet screen in Ji Yan's heart, he just thought he was sad, hesitated for a while and patted his head.

"Or I'll change companies."

"No, haven't you signed the agreement?" Ji Yan said, "I'll just move in and live with you."

Wen Qian swiped his hand down and pinched his chin to force him to raise his head: "Little rascal, it's been decided a long time ago, right?"

Ji Yan chuckled.

Wen Qian pinched his face helplessly: "You can't do anything about it."

While Ji Yan was outlining a beautiful blueprint for the future with a nymphomaniac, he wondered why the senior's domineering CEO Fan was different from the previous one.

Chapter 7