Qianyan found an aunt who worked part-time, and cleaned up the house. When paying the wages, Qianyan counted over and over again with trembling hands. He never knew that one day he would be reduced to such a situation, and he handed over the money to the auntie. At that time, it was so solemn that people were too embarrassed to stand up to meet him, and they almost wanted to kneel down and kowtow to him.

"Hey, the wind blows the egg shells, and the wealth scattered people are happy..." Qian Yan said in broken Cantonese.

After fasting for a few days, the ten feet of red dust in my heart drifted away vigorously as if possessed by an evil spirit.Let Qianyan fidget and shout from time to time: I want to go out and roam. . . .Just as he was contemplating what the waves would be like, the doorbell rang.

"Who is it?" The doorbell of Qianyan's house has not rang for several years.

"It's me." Cheng Yu said to the camera.

"Yeah." Qianyan immediately opened the door, and Cheng Yu pulled the luggage in.

"Oh, it's pretty clean." Cheng Yu looked around.

"Brother, come and sit here, I have something to tell you." Qian Yan sat on the sofa, hooked his hands at Cheng Yu, squinted and smiled.

"Well, let's talk, it won't be something like three chapters, ten chapters or something." Cheng Yu said with a smile.

"Oh, it's true, but we can only make an appointment for a chapter, but we can't bring the girl back to fool around." Qian Yan said.

Cheng Yu clicked his tongue, thinking it was a big deal, as mysterious as a spy connection.

"Why, tell me, shall we make an appointment?" Qianyan waited for his answer.

"Appointment!" Cheng Yu readily agreed.

"By the way, brother, what's your name?" Cheng Yu's hair was covered with black lines: "Cheng Yu, the progress of the process, day by day is day by day."

"Cheng what? Cheng what?" Qianyan only heard the word "日" clearly: "Cheng Yu? Xiaojiabiyu's jade?"

"No." Cheng Yu wrote to him on his mobile phone.

"Oh... this." He hadn't actually seen this word many times.

"I'm sweating, I'm going to take a shower." Cheng Yu said to him.

"The bathroom is here, and the bathtub has been cleaned." Qian Yan pointed to the bathroom.

It didn't take long before Cheng Yu came out, his hair was still dripping, he was wearing a pair of underwear on his lower body, and his upper body was naked, with wheat-colored skin, beautiful lines on his shoulders, and firm muscles in his abdomen.Qian Yan swallowed fiercely, at this moment, Brother Zhe's biceps suddenly flashed in his mind, and he immediately clicked his tongue, what a damn sight, how could he think of Brother Zhe's frail little body.Look at Cheng Yu, this is what you call a figure.

Qian Yan shouted in his heart: Damn, why is the word "man" so good, wearing so little, isn't this seductive? . . .

When Cheng Yu opened the luggage and bent down to find the hair dryer, Qian Yan squinted at the person's buttocks.

I thought to myself: the rare and invincible beautiful buttocks.It must feel good.

If it weren't for the remaining rationality spurring him, he would have rushed over.

Objectively speaking, Cheng Yu's appearance and figure belong to the top class in their gay world.

Just when Qianyan was stuck in his own fantasy and couldn't extricate himself, his cell phone rang. It was a friend he just met, Xiao Zuo: "Come out and flirt."

"I'm so poor that I don't want to go." Qian Yan refused, how could those guys in the gay bar compare with Cheng Yu.

"Whoever wants your money, come out quickly." Xiao Zuo shouted excitedly.

Qian Yan thought to himself: If I stay here again, if I can't hold back and scare people away, where can I find such a handsome guy to live with me: "Okay, where can I find you."

"Fleeting Years, call me when you arrive." Xiao Zuo hung up the phone.

Qian Yan gave Cheng Yu a set of keys, and touched his fingertips on purpose, which was really cool.

"Are you going out?" Cheng Yu asked.

"Yeah. By the way, you can use mine first for that set of sheets and quilt cover, and buy a new one another day." Qian Yan confessed: "Then I'll go out."

"Didn't Brother Zhe tell you to change your sexiness?"

"You ask him to ask his dog if it's okay not to eat Shi." After finishing speaking, he closed the door and went out.

Cheng Yu returned to the room and lay down. SpongeBob's quilt had a clean fragrance, not the smell of stinky socks he had imagined.

When it came to "Fleeing Years", Qian Yan found Xiao Zuo.

"Qianyan, this is Fleeting Year's boss, Nico." Xiao Zuo introduced, "This is my friend Qianyan, who is still studying."

"Hello." Qianyan shook hands with Nicole, looking at the handsome mixed-race guy in front of him, whistling in his heart.

"You guys play first, I still have something to do." Nico took a sip of his wine, turned and left.

"Don't even think about it, he already has a boyfriend, otherwise I would have been entangled with him long ago." Xiao Zuo whispered in his ear.

"That's because you are useless. There are no inseparable couples, only mistresses who don't work hard." Qian Yan looked at him with contempt.

"You really can't take this apart." Xiao Zuo has known Niko for a long time, and Niko is famous for his single-mindedness.

"Oh, if you can't dismantle it, don't dismantle it." Qian Yan doesn't like forcing others to make things difficult, and the purpose of coming out to play is to do what you love.

"Hey, Qianyan, look at the one at the bar, how about it, does it suit your appetite?" Xiao Zuo pointed in the direction of the bar.

"He looks good." Qianyan stood up and was about to walk over when he saw the man grinning, and he immediately backed away.

"What? Didn't you say you look good?" Xiao Zuo was confused.

"Damn, didn't you see his sharp canine teeth? No." Qian Yan smiled wickedly.

"What about that?" Xiao Zuo pointed to a handsome man in the corner.

"He's quite handsome, but the floral jacket and floral shirt are a sight to my eyes. Do you think it's a nightclub in the 80s? Damn." Qian Yan looked disgusted.

"What's wrong with you tonight, I don't usually see you picky." Xiao Zuo was helpless.

"It's nothing, I just watched too many shark fins, and I let you eat fans, are you happy? If you can't satisfy your craving, it's enough to fill your stomach." Qian Yan took a sip of wine, and suddenly wanted to restrain himself.

"If you can't catch tonight, it's just the two of us." Xiao Zuo looked at Qian Yan and smiled.

"Come on, I'll fight you for [-] rounds, but can you do it? Just watch porn and sleep in your arms." Qian Yan wanted to laugh, but she was just a petty subject, so why did she do it.

"Come on, let's drink it, and you won't die if you miss a day."

"It's so ridiculous to say this sentence from you, a person who is hungry all day long like taking aphrodisiacs." Qianyan patted Xiao Zuo on the shoulder.

"Damn, it's really bad."

The two drank in a daze, and Qianyan didn't know how he got home in the end.

Cheng Yu was woken up by Qian Yan's return in the middle of the night, so he helped him into the bathroom. Qian Yan vomited up and down while hugging the toilet, and lay down on the floor after vomiting. What, no weight at all.Cheng Yu carried him back to his room to sleep and put on the quilt. Just as he was about to go back to his own room, Qian Yan kicked off the quilt, pointed at the big cloth bear next to the closet and shouted, "Boy, come here..."

Cheng Yu: "..."

"Fuck you, come here." Seeing his posture, if Brother Xiong doesn't pass, he will have to fight with him.

"Okay, okay, sir." Even a drunken maniac regarded death like home, so Cheng Yu had no choice but to go over and put the bear by his side.

"Touch me." Qian Yan ordered Xiong.

"..." Cheng Yu put Xiong's hand on Qianyan's body, and Qianyan slowly calmed down and fell asleep.

Cheng Yu cleaned up the bathroom. He wanted to live here so that he could be quieter. Who knew it would be worse than living in a dormitory. What is this called? . . . .

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