Bian Jing stood in the bathroom, naked and looking at the white underwear, his face didn't know whether it was the red from the hot water or the pink from embarrassment.Dressed up indiscriminately, and jumped out with one foot.

Xie Ting was playing a game, he felt at ease listening to the sound of destroying stars.

"It fits pretty well." Xie Ting looked at Bian Jing's suit, the white vest didn't cover much flesh at all, Bian Jing's skin was so white that it was mixed with the color of the vest, and he couldn't tell whether it was the clothes or his body.

"Well, go and wash."

Bian Jing stood by the bed, his hands were wrapped around his chest, the strap of the vest was so thin that his little strawberry could be seen from the side.

It is quite upturned in a pink and tender way.

Xie Ting rushed to the bathroom a few times before coming out. When he jumped onto the bed, he didn't even untie the tape on his feet, and said in surprise: "So fast."

Xie Ting said: "The film's stamina is too strong, I dare not be alone at all."

Taking a bath is also a person, and it is still locked in a confined space, and the side view is bubbling distressedly, snoring at the ends of his hair wet by water droplets.

"Don't be afraid, all domestic ghost films have no ghosts."

Xie Ting frowned: "Brother Jing, are you saying I'm timid?"

Side Scene: "Uh...."

The Xueshen felt a little embarrassed: "You really don't have much courage."

Hearing this, Xie Ting smiled, and quickly approached the side scene: "So I'm going to sleep with you tonight. Do you agree?"

Bian Jing untied the tape, threw it into the trash can, and cast a blank look: "Is it useful to disagree?"

Xie Ting has already hugged her.

Wrapping his arms around Bian Jing's waist, he rubbed his head on Bian Jing's back, like a big cat.

Bian Jing lay flat, Xie Ting quickly climbed onto Bian Jing's chest, and continued to rub against his chest.

"..."

Bian Jing looked at the ceiling and touched Xie Ting's hair. The hair was soft and not as sensitive as it looked. He sighed in his heart: "It's really a cat!"

Both of them were speechless and lay on the bed for a while, but no one fell asleep.

Bian Jing looked at your head on your chest in the dark, and asked, "Are you asleep?"

Xie Ting answered him: "No, I can't sleep, my head is full of those eyes."

The pair of monitoring eyes, when the side scene saw it for the first time, was also startled.

"Snoring and snoring, I can't be scared, my eyes are back and my eyes are back."

Bian Jing kept snoring at Xie Ting's hair. Who would have thought that the school bully who is usually vigorous and uncompromising would look like a clingy big cat after watching ghost movies, masturbating whenever he wanted.

Special decompression.

After a while, Xie Ting suggested: "We can't sleep anyway, why don't we play a game?"

Side scene: "Okay, what game are you playing?"

Xie Ting said: "Mathematics is my strength, and English is your strength. It's not fair to compare the two alone, so let's memorize the textbooks? Whoever loses will answer a question from the other party?"

"..."

Bian Jing was speechless in the dark, he was really speechless.

Xie Ting raised his head from his chest and asked, "Brother Jing?"

Bian Jing touched his ear and said, "You don't need to memorize the text, you can ask me anything you want."

"On the road." Xie Ting said with a smile.

"For the sake of fairness, each person asks one question." Xie Ting said.

Side scene is slowly brewing drowsiness: "Yeah."

Xie Ting's first question: "Brother Jing, have you met anyone special since you were a child?"

Bian Jing paused while touching his ear, and replied, "Yes."

Xie Ting: "Who?"

Bian Jing opened his eyes and said, "It's my turn to ask you."

Xie Ting: "Oh."

The school bully pushed his body up a little, lay flat on the side, shoulders touching shoulders.

The side scene turned to look at him, the night light came in from the window, Xie Ting's nose was straight and straight on his face, like a ridge propped up among mountains.

After a while, the ridge gradually shifted, and Xie Ting turned his face to the side scene, responding to his gaze.

Compared to Xie Ting's euphemism, the side scene's question was much more direct: "You have grown up so big, have you met someone you particularly like?"

Xie Ting quickly answered him: "Yes."

Bian Jing smiled, and sprayed warm breath on Xie Ting's face, Xie Ting raised his hand to scratch it itchy.

"It's my turn." Xie Ting said.

He asked again: "Is it Zheng Xue?"

Bian Jing laughed louder in the dark, if he could see Xie Ting's expression, he would find that his expression was very depressed, he didn't know what was good about Zheng Xue, and mentioning her would make Bian Jing laugh heartily.

"Stop laughing, answer quickly." Xie Xiaoba's voice in the darkness was beyond reproach.

Bian Jing shook his head with a smile, the pillow was pushed away by him, and he said, "No."

Xie Ting was very happy to hear this answer, and he straightened his pillow with joy: "Who is that?"

Bian Jing glanced at him and said, "Why do you always disobey the rules? Didn't you say that one person has one problem?"

"Okay, okay, you ask, you ask."

Bian Jing thought for a while before asking seriously: "What kind of person is the other party?"

Xie Ting also thought for a long time before saying: "He is a very good person."

Not knowing that one sentence may not understand what he meant, Xie Ting turned on the mode of boasting: "He is brave, hot, and kind. He hangs in the sky like an eternal star. In my eyes, no one can compare to him." he."

"He's good, he's always going to be my back."

Xie Ting patted his shoulder and looked at the side view.

Darkness is the easiest fig leaf to disguise a person's emotions. Side scene closed his eyes and pretended to fall asleep after listening.

Before falling asleep, Bian Jing said in his heart: "You will always be my striker."

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