When the storm took the script

"Male God!"

Zheng Cheng's girlfriend is Tang Fan, who is an intern at Star Entertainment, and she also chased after Sheng Junqian for a while, but the iceberg was too difficult to overcome, and it was only later that she found out that she had lost in terms of sex, so she stopped in time and gave up immediately.

But this did not lessen the excitement of seeing the male god, she quickly wiped Sheng Junqian's oil, hid behind Zheng Cheng and stuck out her tongue, "Okay! I will die in peace after hugging the male god, the party is about to begin, I'll go in first, the tickets for you are in the front row, the male god must come! Than Xinxin~"

Zheng Cheng is already convinced that women are so beautiful, anyway, all the flowers she likes are high-altitude flowers, and the possibility of cheating is basically cut off.

But he really admired the female ticket. He could see Sheng Junqian's cold face through the smoke. It was obvious that someone had provoked him, so she dared to pounce on him just like that. It was really for the sake of beauty.

Zheng Cheng took courage and asked in a low voice: "Let's go, there are 10 minutes left to start."

Sheng Junqian put out the cigarette expressionlessly, wrapped it up, threw it away, and lowered his eyes to block the flash of helplessness and confusion in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I have something to do, give me the ticket, and I will enter by myself later." field."

"Okay, okay."

Zheng Cheng had never seen Sheng Junqian like this before, his whole body was exuding air-conditioning, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, in order not to endanger his little fish, he took out the ticket and handed it over, and immediately smeared the soles of his feet.

The New Year’s Eve party co-organized by University A and the media was very grand. Tang Fan wore an exquisite evening gown, and smiled at Yan Yan’s announcement: "Who is going to be on stage next? Can you tell me with the lights in your hands?"

Fans of Lin Mu's fans all over the audience raised Lin Mu's light board, and some even screamed loudly.

Originally, Zhao Duan was chosen by the school to be in the front row, but after knowing that Tang Fan was the host, he was extremely irritable and insisted on changing to the farthest corner of the venue.

What he told Lin Mu at first was to try.

Try how to fall in love, how to be someone else's boyfriend.

But now, this bad idea has completely tricked him and put him in a dilemma.

Just before Lin Mu left, he wanted Zhao Duan to hold up the lantern and present flowers.At that time, his mind was full of Sheng Junqian and that girl, and when he saw his face that resembled some little bastard, he agreed in a daze.

At Lin Mu's special request, the lighting engineer hit the corner straight. Zhao Duan faced the people on the stage far away. It was exactly the same when you moved.

Black and white formal attire.

Her hair was tied into a bun, and under the messy bangs was a smooth forehead.

But the difference is that there is always pious respect in his pretentiously cold eyes, his manner is moderate, gentle and polite, so that he won't be like some little bastard who doesn't even give a glance.

Daredevil.

Petty.

stingy.

Step on N boats.

Except for Zhao Duan, an old man who has been in love for 30 years, I am afraid that no one would jump down in a foolish way.

Zhao Duan demoted Sheng Jun to nothing in his heart.

Lin Mu on the stage had already picked up the microphone: "I want to sing this song to someone, I hope he can understand my heart, can I light up my light board? Give me a little courage."

After a burst of shouts and screams, everyone in the audience began to look excitedly for whose light board was not on, and the lighting engineer also shot all over the field very spiritually, and it was about to reach Zhao Duan. Zhao Duan was embarrassed. I just want to squat down and not be found.

Although the light board was not on, there was a big head portrait of Lin Mu printed in the middle, and the beam of light was very conspicuous when swept over.

Shame.

Or just lift it up.

With so many people, no one would notice if they mixed in.

Just as Zhao Duan was about to turn on the switch and lift it up, his wrist was pinned down.

He looked up.

It was Sheng Junqian.

The beam of light just hit here.

Sheng Junqian stood up and stepped on the chair.

He held up the sign.

Press bright.

"Brother Lin Mu, I love you" These seven bright characters almost lit Zhao Duan's face.

Zhao Duan didn't know what he was going to do, he just felt that his old face was about to be lost.

But the next second—

In front of everyone, Sheng Junqian pinched the hands on both ends of the light board, and with a "click", Lin Mu's face split from the middle...

Zhao Duan:! ! !

Lin Mu's fans next to him looked at Sheng Junqian as if they wanted to eat people.

Zhao Duan tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Don't make trouble."

Smelling the faint smell of alcohol on his body, I was a little surprised. Is Sheng Junqian possessed by a ghost today?

Why are you smoking and drinking?

Zhao Duan wanted to pull him down, but he didn't pull it for a long time, and asked in a low voice: "Have you been drinking?"

Sheng Junqian bent down and compared him with a fingernail: "Just a little bit."

A little bit?Zhao Duan believed it, because Sheng Junqian took a breath at him, which was faint, and quickly disappeared into the air, not as strong as the smell of disinfectant on him.

Zhao Duan had never encountered such a poor drinker before, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only coax: "Sheng Junqian, shall we go out?"

Sheng Jun did not move.

His pretty peach blossom eyes were twitched up, with a cute and childish look, and he asked stubbornly, "Is he pretty or am I?"

Zhao Duan's Adam's apple twitched, and he said to himself with some self-deprecation: "...you don't take off your mask, so I don't know if you look good or not."

Sheng Junqian immediately took off his mask, and looked childishly and domineeringly at the group of people present, taking advantage of their beauty and committing crimes, his cold and clear eyes seemed to say: "Everyone here is rubbish."

The moment Zhao Duan was slapped, he really wanted to cry: Brother, these brainless fans can really tear your face apart if they go crazy.

Zhao Duan tugged at him hard, perfunctory: "You look good, you are the best looking."

Sheng Junqian threw the light board to him, still with the same unrepentant eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes moist, shimmering and shimmering reflecting the fine lights, obviously the same as before, but Zhao Duan just saw his deep eyes wronged.

He tentatively asked, "Sheng Junqian?"

Sheng Junqian glared at him, playing petty temper.

Zhao Duan picked up the light board and shook it, "Do you want me to put him together?"

Sheng Junqian stared even more fiercely, a little silly.

Zhao Duan laughed in a low voice, and easily broke the two halves of the light board into four halves, "Is that all right?"

"no!"

Sheng Junqian made it clear today that he was here to make trouble. He pointed at Lin Mu on the stage and made trouble out of no reason: "Tell me, he looks ugly."

Zhao Duan showed embarrassment: Not good...

Sheng Junqian saw his hesitation, grabbed his collar, raised his eyebrows, and threatened him fiercely: "If you don't tell me, I will never play with you again!"

Zhao Duan laughed out loud, what kind of kindergarten threat law is this?

Seeing him smiling, Sheng Junqian grabbed his right cheek vigorously, as if trying to pull his mask off.

Squeeze and stop arguing: "Say it!"

Zhao Duan covered his face with one hand and begged for mercy, "I say, I say."

But he couldn't help laughing as soon as he opened his mouth, and failed several times.

Sheng Jun was so angry that he gave an ultimatum: "If you don't say it, I will!"

Seeing that both of his feet were on the chair, and he took a deep breath to accumulate strength, Zhao Duan hurriedly covered his mouth, and roared in a deafening voice that he had never uttered in his life:

"Lin Mu looks ugly!!!"

It was really loud, earth-shattering, and the awkward smile that Lin Mu had kept on his face almost fell off.

Zhao Duan was completely ashamed, but in order to make the beauty smile, his embarrassment was worthwhile.

"Okay?"

Sheng Junqian hummed softly with pride.

It happened suddenly, after everyone reacted, a female fan two places away took out lipstick from her bag, and threw it at Zhao Duan.

Sheng Junqian subconsciously held Zhao Duan in his arms, and the lipstick hit him on the neck.

The pain made him wake up a little bit, and his dull eyes gradually returned to clarity. The two looked at each other. In the silence of the noisy hall, only the strong heartbeat of each other could be heard.

Zhao Duan was strangled a little by him, and his voice was hoarse: "Are you awake?"

Sheng Junqian recalled what happened just now, wishing to die immediately.

He bit his lip and nodded in embarrassment.

Zhao Duan deliberately teased him: "Do you still remember what happened just now?"

Another snack was smashed on Sheng Junqian's back, and he said silently: "I don't think it's suitable for us to talk about this here..."

Zheng Cheng, who was sitting in the front row, clicked his tongue twice, and gave advice to the girl next to him: "Don't just smash the cotton candy, this can't kill people, if you want to smash it, smash the apple."

The girl glared at him: "Are we smashing people? This is the money to attend their wedding. He is indeed the male god I have been secretly in love with for four years. He is much more handsome than some copies!"

Sheng Junqian quickly put on the mask, and took Zhao Duan's hand: "Run!"

The two ran past the stairs hung with colorful lights. At that moment, Zhao Duan's heart beat like a drum. He even felt that Sheng Junqian was leading him to escape from marriage.

Sheng Junqian took him and hid in the bamboo forest. He didn't know if God was playing tricks on him on purpose, but he happened to stop at the place where Lin Mu kissed Zhao Duan.

Sheng Junqian has a good memory, but not a bad temper.

Tsk, just because Zhao Duan lost such a big face, I don't want to talk to this person at all.

Seeing his seldom blushing, Zhao Duan remembered the chaotic scene just now, and was out of breath laughing with his legs propped up.

Sheng Junqian raised his foot and was about to leave.

Zhao Duan held him back, "Don't go."

Sheng Junqian broke away from him with a cold face, and explained solemnly: "I just drank too much."

Zhao Duan tried his best to suppress a smile: "Are you awake now?"

"Yes." Sheng Junqian was afraid that he would ask himself what happened just now, so he turned his head and ignored him.

Zhao Duan was more jealous than him, and he was much more courageous: "Who was it that threw you into your arms just now?"

"Zheng Cheng." Sheng Junqian was afraid that he would not know him, so he deliberately explained, "The junior who was hit by the barbell, his girlfriend."

"Oh." Zhao Duan smiled even happier, he lazily leaned against the wall of the small theater, "Then guess who kissed me today?"

Sheng Junqian said in a low voice, "It's ugly."

"My boyfriend." Zhao Duan laughed out loud, intentionally pointing something, and poked Sheng Junqian's back with something in his words, "He is handsome, talented, and has a cleanliness habit."

"The most important thing is that if you want me to touch it, I will touch it, and if I want to kiss it, I will kiss it. I will never spray me with alcohol or wear a mask."

Sheng Junqian is a stickler. He didn't understand his feelings for Zhao Duan, so naturally he didn't think Zhao Duan liked him, so he just thought Zhao Duan was showing off.

With a sullen face, he turned around suddenly with his arms crossed, squinted his eyes slightly, squinted at him coldly, and said without any fluctuation: "Wow."

Zhao Duan felt a little weak in his legs. There was a wall, and music suddenly came from inside.

There were no spoilers at the party, and it finally started to go on normally. Even though Lin Mu was insulted like this, he was not a popular little fresh meat after all, but an [-]th-line online drama that became popular, and he was not qualified to play big names. Smiling slightly, he didn't mind what just happened.

He sang an English love song.

"I miss you"

It was sung to someone.

The moment the singing sounded, Sheng Junqian wanted to cut Lin Mu's voice.

He moved forward step by step, and Zhao Duan was forced to retreat step by step until his back was against the cold wall. His heartbeat was so fast that it almost rushed out of his throat, and he said in a trembling voice, "What are you going to do?"

Sheng Junqian didn't speak, his arms were propped on the wall, and Zhao Duan was imprisoned in front of his chest by him. The two were about the same height, and his eyes were arrogant and alienated.

Tilted his head slightly.

This is a great angle for kissing.

Zhao Duan's temples were bulging and throbbing, his chest was hot and his breathing became short of breath.

To kiss is to close your eyes, right?

Right?

In a panic, he closed his eyes under Sheng Junqian's cold eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly as if frightened.

"all the emptiness if feel without you in my life

Without you in my life, everything else is nothing

it's so hard to say goodbye

I can't say goodbye"

Lin Mu's fans described Lin Mu's voice as an angel descending from the mortal world, ethereal and indifferent, clear and alienated. Anyone who knew the inside story knew that he was just deliberately imitating the love song Sheng Junqian sang at the welcome party that day.

But is that the love song?

At the beginning, Sheng Junqian didn't understand love, he only knew how to sing every key of this song accurately, but now he seems to know that when there is someone who wants to sing to him, his voice seems to really change. up.

Even he himself blushed a little when he heard it, like a male peacock courting a mate, with a sultry tail sound, or a siren who seduces sailors in the vast sea with singing, or a lover reunited after a long time, using singing to tempt, each from the throat The tunes overflowing in it all seem to be asking the other party's heart.

Zhao Duan was completely stunned.

Sheng Junqian didn't touch him the whole time, no matter how close they were, they didn't have any skin contact, but Zhao Duan just felt that he touched all the skin of his body and raped/violated his soul with his voice.

This fucking is too flirtatious, who can resist...

After 5 minutes, the music ended, and there was a burst of applause in the small theater.

Sheng Junqian let go of the hand that imprisoned Zhao Duan, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Who can sing well?"

Feeling embarrassed after speaking, he strode forward without listening to the answer.

Did I fucking hear someone else sing it?

other people?

Um?Is there anyone else?

Zhao Duan chased after Sheng Junqian, and said loudly: "You, you sing beautifully! The best! The world is invincible!"

Sheng Junqian slightly raised his lips, feeling a little shy after being yelled at by him, and didn't look back at him.

Zhao Duan took a few steps to catch up with him, and stood side by side with him, "Where are you going, I will take you home."

Sheng Junqian: "Go back to the bedroom."

Zhao Duan smugly said, "That's right, I've already found someone to seal up that broken villa."

Sheng Junqian didn't bother to talk to him, but he kept smiling.

Until you see the person in front of you.

Lin Mu wore sunglasses and a mask, changed his clothes and stood in front of the two of them. He glanced at Sheng Junqian and stretched out his hand: "Hello, I'm Zhao Duan's boyfriend."

"Yeah." Sheng Junqian glanced at Zhao Duan's side face, except for a few fine scars, which looked very manly, there was nothing, but he just felt that it was an eyesore, as if there was a poke on it by Lin Mu .

"I can explain it!" Zhao Duan saw Sheng Junqian touching his pocket, and immediately felt the fear of being dominated by alcohol. He held down Sheng Junqian's hand, eager to clear up his relationship with Lin Mu, "Don't fucking talk nonsense, Lao Tzu When did he become your boyfriend!"

"Handsome, talented student. The most important thing is that I can touch and kiss if I want to. I will never spray me with alcohol or wear a mask. Wow."

Sheng Junqian interrupted him expressionlessly, insisting on taking something out of his pocket.

Zhao Duan pressed him a little harder, begging for mercy in a soft tone: "Isn't this trying to make you angry..."

"I've already apologized to you about what happened in the hospital before, and I can't find a reason for you to be angry with me." Sheng Junqian's eyes were sharp, "Don't drag me, I have a gift for you today on New Year's Day. "

"What?" Zhao Duan let go of his hand immediately, leaned forward happily, tears were about to come out.

Sheng Junqian raised his hand to block him: "Didn't you say that I don't know how to use lubricant? I specially picked it for you two. I hope your boyfriend can give you a pleasant night."

Zhao Duan's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, his good mood was ruined by this tube of lubricant.

"He's not my boyfriend." Zhao Duan gritted his teeth and warned in a calm voice, "Say it again, I'll give you a chance, take this thing back immediately, I'll pretend I didn't hear what you just said."

Didn't you kiss and touch all the time, are you so good-natured?

Sheng Junqian raised his eyes coldly, and gave Zhao Duan a fatal blow: "I suggest you go to the doctor if you feel any discomfort the next day after using it up. Don't drag out any serious problems when you are old."

Zhao Duan was so angry that his temples ached, what kind of dog is this, he just ran away with himself on the front foot, sang a love song, and then sent himself to his rival's bed with his back foot?

Are you so short of a green hat? ? ?

Still think I'm ugly?

Think I'm dirty?

Do you think I am too old now?

Sheng Junqian, you are dead, and your mother was fed fish by Laozi Shen Jiang to make human meat buns.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense, one was as cold as ice, and the other was as gloomy as water.

Lin Mu, a bystander, felt that with Zhao Duan's personality, he might grab Sheng Junqian by the neck and throw him against the wall in the next second, but he clenched his fists, and finally bit his lips and did not speak.

Zhao Duan was breathing heavily, and he was about to open his mouth to curse. Lin Mu looked around at the people watching the excitement, and hurriedly approached and begged, "Brother Zhao, let's go eat. I've booked a western restaurant, how about celebrating the festival together?"

"What western food do you eat on New Year's Day!" Zhao Duan glanced at Sheng Junqian who was stuck there like an icicle, and grabbed Lin Mu's arm in a fit of anger, "Let's go, go to the hotel, I will use the things you gave me right now." Yes, I will have a chance to teach you in the future!"

Sheng Junqian's heart was filled with unknown anger, and he forced him back step by step. He pinned Zhao Duanbi to the corner of the wall, pulled off his mask deliberately, and gave him a beauty crit.

Then he hooked his lips and smiled.

Zhao Duan was taken aback by the iceberg beauty's smile.

The two of them were face to face, and Sheng Junqian whispered in his ear: "If you want to teach, someone else will teach you, do you use it?"

After finishing speaking, before Zhao Duan could react, he pulled up his mask, turned around and disappeared into the night.

Fuck off!

I care about you, you idiot!

Just use it, and I will make a 100-page instruction manual for you after using it, with pictures and texts, and you will be mad at you, you big idiot!

Zhao Duan kicked the wall angrily, his foot hurt like being pricked by ten thousand needles for a moment, in order to maintain his little image of a big boss, he didn't squat down and hug his foot and howl.

The look of enduring the pain in the cold wind looked very bleak.

In a fit of anger, Zhao Duan stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and by the time he woke up, he had already arrived at the hotel.

Swipe the card to enter the room.

Lin Mu is indeed very well-behaved and sensible, taking a shower in the bathroom.

Zhao Duan was so angry by Sheng Jun that he had no reason at all, and threw the things on the table out with a loud crash.

The moment the thing hit the ground, the fire stuck in his throat was suddenly washed away.

The hand that threw the cup stopped abruptly, and an unbelievable thought suddenly came to his head.

The little bastard Sheng Junqian is jealous, right?

He is not jealous.

Let alone the series of things today, Sheng Junqian, but no normal person can do it.

Don't say you're drunk.

Ke pull the dick down, just a little bit of alcohol, eating a liqueur chocolate is stronger than him.

Even if he was drunk, why did he drink?

Still smoking, this is the poison of rotten lungs and liver, that bastard Sheng Junqian almost soaked himself in alcohol, can he ruin his body inexplicably?

So, he's jealous?

He must be jealous.

Sure enough, the charm of the old man is unstoppable.

He knew that he was not worthy of Sheng Junqian, and once wanted to give up, but as long as Sheng Junqian gave him a hint, he was willing to make a breakthrough even if it was his own illusion.

Then why are you so awkward, why can't the little Bodhisattva be picked up by the gangsters, Sheng Junqian, the Jade Bodhisattva, is going to be decided by me today!

Zhao Duan was immediately opened up to Ren and Duer's two veins, and he learned to answer quickly.

The lubricant or something is intended to anger Lao Tzu. If I really use it, I will not be kicked to hell by the little Bodhisattva.

Fortunately, fortunately, I can't eat ugly monsters after seeing fairies.

He hugged the pillow excitedly and rolled on the bed, laughing very ripplingly.

Enough tormenting, the old deer finally calmed down, Zhao Duan sat cross-legged on the bed, and when he looked up, he saw the ugly Lin Mu in his mouth.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he probably didn't expect that the rumored gangster Jianchou looked like this in private.

Zhao Duan didn't feel ashamed at all, so he thought about looking at the person in front of him.

Lin Mu didn't wear shoes, and stood beside the bed in the steam. He was wearing a pure black silk bathrobe. His damp hair was messy and his demeanor was cool and cold, but it always gave Zhao Duan a deliberately shaped feeling, full of Ingenuity.

Not to mention that he looks like Sheng Junqian, where is he like, is I blind?

Is Sheng Junqian so cold?

No, that's bad for others, not for yourself.

He still has ears hurting and his legs are weak after teasing him.

Zhao Duan hugged the quilt and began to giggle again. Seeing that he was in a good mood, Lin Mu pulled off his belt, and the bathrobe fell from his shoulders, piled up at his feet.

He did his homework specially for tonight. Not only did he clean himself up, he even sprayed on what was said to be a cool and seductive perfume mixed with a little alcohol smell, which was surprisingly good.

He was completely naked, with his beautiful butterfly bones leaning down, slowly crawled in front of Zhao Duan, and specially called out in the tone as if he was immersed in ice water: "Brother Zhao."

He never thought that brother Zhao was like a frightened cat, jumping three feet high, and quickly put the quilt in his arms on Lin Mu's head, his voice raised sharply because of the fright, "Don't move!"

The corners of Lin Mu's mouth twisted, and he managed to take Sheng Jun's anger away. He was really unwilling to give up this opportunity so easily, so he simply lifted the quilt and changed his style, with a rising end sound, like a seductive fairy.

"Brother Zhao."

"You, you dress me up! What do you look like?!"

Not only is Zhao Duan not lustful/lustful, but his mind is full of Sheng Junqian who is holding alcohol. Spraying it in his eyes is not enough. With a cold face, he took a scalpel to draw a flower, and pointed straight at his eyeballs poke over.

The icy voice made him tremble from the cold.

"Your eyeballs saw dirty things, why don't I pick them out and soak them in alcohol?"

not good! ! !

Zhao Duan closed his eyes, covered his eyes with a pillow and jumped off the bed. He was so embarrassed that he didn't look like a sleeper, but like a sleeper.

Not to mention that Sheng Junqian would laugh at him when he saw it, even he thought it was the most embarrassing thing in his life, not one of them!

He quickly put on his shoes like a scumbag who was caught raped on the bed, went out with lightning speed, and closed the door with a "slap".

Ever since he became a star and got rid of Sheng Junqian's shadow, Lin Mu had never suffered such humiliation again. He knelt on the bed and clutched the quilt tightly, almost biting his lip to bleed.

"Crench."

The door opened.

Lin Mu's eyes lit up again.

Seeing that Zhao Duan saw that he was like a ghost, he squatted on the ground with his face down all the time and touched something.

Lin Mu saw it.

It is the lubricant given by Sheng Junqian.

The thing that makes him have a good time with his boyfriend.

How could Zhao Duan... so, so...

cheap?

Lin Mu put on the bathrobe again, "Brother Zhao."

Zhao Duan, who was about to close the door, turned his back to him and stopped, "Xiao Lin, I'm sorry, we said to try before, but I tried, and it really didn't work."

"Brother Zhao, it doesn't matter what your status is now, why do you have to love so lowly..."

"If Sheng Junqian really likes you, he won't let you suffer a little bit."

Lin Mu lowered his head, his messy hair covered his sight, and fastened the tie a little bit: "Brother Zhao, he is not interested, you might as well try it with me."

"I'll love you, honor you, make a family with you, wake you up in the morning, kiss you good morning, we can have a dog as a pet, and if you don't like my job, I can stay home— "

"enough."

It has to be said that what Lin Mu said was all that Zhao Duan wanted to have.

but.

He was not moved.

There is only one Sheng Junqian in the world, and there is only one person who can make him orgasm just by listening to his voice.

A man who would never call him "you", a man who sees all the suffering behind his brilliance where the bodhisattva does not see.

A guy who is always terrified of the virus with a cold face, but will throw away the alcohol spray for him.

A person who will give him candy, call him a kid, and reward him.

A person who will have a snowball fight with him, make a snowman, and is a little more beautiful than everything in the world.

He likes Sheng Junqian.

From love at first sight to love.

After that, it may rise to love, love very much, and then it will be a lifetime.

He wants to give himself a chance.

And give Sheng Junqian a chance to fall in love with a good man who has invincible charm and doesn't dislike him! !

what!what!what!

Zhao Duan pinched his waist and laughed three times in his heart. He felt that there was no need to explain this to outsiders, so he said before closing the door:

"Xiao Lin, don't imitate Sheng Junqian, you are fine, don't trap you in his shadow. The resources that Lisa promised you are still yours, but I suggest you choose something else, Sheng Junqian is Sheng Junqian, Lin Mu is Lin Mu, if you like acting, you can play the role of thousands of people in this world, don't just play one, it will last a lifetime, it's so troublesome to be in someone else's shell."

"What's more, I'm quite disgusted when I look at it."

Lin Mu was silent for a moment, squeezed out a smile, with the sunshine unique to big boys, "Thank you Brother Zhao, I will think about it carefully."

Zhao Duan drove home, both the company and the villa were full of gifts, but there was nothing he wanted.

He couldn't hold it back in the end, even if it was a lubricant, I had to open it to have a look.

He unpacked the box violently.

It is Mayinglong hemorrhoid ointment.

fortunately.

Fortunately, you are paralyzed... Zhao Duan's eyes were red, and he twisted the box tightly. He laughed sullenly at first, and finally couldn't help rolling on the bed and continuing to laugh.

A little unsure after laughing.

Do you really have hemorrhoids?

Zhao Duan didn't know if Sheng Junqian was messing with him on purpose. He applied hemorrhoid ointment according to the instructions, but he didn't know how much he needed to apply and how much effort he had to use. Delicate ass fucked.

I was restless all day the next day, as if I was being sunburned.

He was resting in bed when he received a call from Zhao Jingcheng.

To have dinner with him.

He also brought a friend named Sheng with him.

Who could be the friend surnamed Sheng?

Isn't it the bastard who gave him hemorrhoid cream?

The author has something to say:

Ahhhhhhh, I'm done writing, fat or not! !I am awesome!

Easter eggs:

Sheng Junqian was a child of someone else's family since he was a child. He was calm and self-restraining, and never let his parents worry about him. The parents of the Sheng family were always worried that their son would be so cool and cold that he would not be able to find a girlfriend in the future.

Once, a relative’s kid came to the house and smashed his favorite Transformers, but he still very sensible said it was okay.

In the evening, Father Sheng teased the children, and dipped some wine with his chopsticks for Sheng Junqian to taste.

Sheng Junqian was drunk, pointed at the Transformers in the trash can, and insisted on holding a funeral for him, crying out of breath.

Father Sheng had no choice but to find a tree in the community and bury the Transformers in it.

And took him to buy a new one.

Since that day, Mama Sheng told him: In the future, if you encounter something that cannot be solved with reason and logic, go drink some wine, a little, it will help you make unexpected and correct decisions.

Of course, at that time, Mama Sheng just wanted to see her son make jokes when he was drunk.