A special way to hook up with awkward little Gong

"No," Xia Wenjie said suddenly: "Everything has been completed, and I just came here to go through some formalities."

"That's it..." The dormitory teacher showed a hint of disappointment on his face. It is still rare for him to see a student who has not committed a single thing for such a long time. Unfortunately, this student is leaving, and he does not know what will happen in the future. Is there any chance to meet again.

If Xia Wenjie knew what Teacher Guan was thinking, he would definitely say: It's just moving out of the dormitory, there is no need to be so sad, it seems like he will never come back.

The slow dorm teacher finally helped Xia Wenjie complete the formalities. Xia Wenjie left the school with the proof of entry and a new badge, and walked directly to his current home.

Standing at the door, he realized that he didn't have the key here. Well, he planned to back up a copy of the key today, but he was too hasty when he went out, so he forgot it. It seemed that he had to call Wang Zhiyuan.

When the phone rang, Wang Zhiyuan was desperately looking for his pants. He had already put on his shirt, but he couldn't find the jeans on his lower body.

He picked up the phone, made two casual calls, and stopped looking for his pants, walked out of the room and went to the door to open it.

Xia Wenjie, who was standing at the door, was holding a mobile phone in one hand and a suitcase in the other. He was replying to the messages sent to him in boredom, when he suddenly felt that the door in front of him was pushed open.

When he looked up, he saw those white thighs, which made his heart skip a beat for a moment.

Hearing the sound of someone patting on the stairs from behind, he ignored everything, rushed into the room, put down the suitcase, and closed the door.

"Why did you just come out wearing this? Shouldn't you wear more? It's so cold today." Xia Wenjie wanted to scold at first, but felt that he wouldn't listen to what he said in his own capacity. It's better to care about it .

Wang Zhiyuan looked down at his legs, shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "I want to wear them then, but you called me when I was looking for pants, what can I do, I am also very desperate. "After speaking, he spread his hands to the sides, making a kind of emoji.

This gesture made Xia Wenjie want to laugh out loud for a moment, but when he thought of something, he immediately shut up.

After lightly patting him on the shoulder, he immediately pulled the suitcase into his room, put the clothes in the suitcase into the closet he packed up yesterday, hummed a little song, and went out to make lunch.

But he found that Wang Zhiyuan, who still didn't put on his pants, was cooking there, which caused him to collapse for a while. Is it really good to be like this in front of someone who likes him?

Well, he didn't know that he should like him so casually...

Thinking about it, he lowered his head and was busy with the phone casually, as if forcing himself to ignore the appearance of the person in front of him.

But Wang Zhiyuan was a little bit worried. He looked down at his white thighs again. They didn't seem very thick. Could it be that they were so unattractive?

Why!In fact, he had already found the pants, but he didn't put them on because he wanted to seduce him, but he pretended he didn't see them!

Well, it looks like his prank didn't work out, and what was meant to be a farce turned out to be nothing.