Sender: Antelope (Little Antelope is the actress), letter area: Homosexual Title: Eating hot pot in this weather is the best

Sending station: Yanshan University Centennial Tree People BBS

Herbivores also occasionally eat meat to thrive~(≧▽≦)/~

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Sender: Hana (花花@免费看大片), letter area: Homosexual Title: Re: Hot pot is the best in this weather

Sending station: Yanshan University Centennial Tree People BBS

I'm afraid that your hot pot is lit with gunpowder.

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The man and Ling Yang looked at each other across the street for a long time, took out the phone from his pocket, bowed his head and pressed it a few times.

Ling Yang's cell phone rang, and he looked at the number on it for a while, then picked it up.

The man across the street also held the phone to his ear, "Don't blame Xiaobai, I forced him to give me your number."

"Oh." Ling Yang responded without audible emotion.

"Don't hang up, I just want to talk to you."

Ling Yang listened quietly.

"I know you're still blaming me for that incident. Maybe it's not just today. Let's not mention what happened that day. Just like before, just be a good brother for a day, just for a day?"

After waiting for a long time, a soft word came from the phone, "Okay."

Meng Hu hung up the phone and walked towards the opposite side of the street. Like Bai Long, he was a military student, and he could show a tall and straight figure even if he walked casually. Ye Langxiong's male instinct sensed the danger and subconsciously straightened up. He straightened his body and seemed to be in a state of preparation for battle.

Meng Hu walked over, exchanged glances with Bai Long as a greeting, and then said to Ling Yang, "Yang Yang."

Ling Yang smiled at him, "You're back."

He nodded, "This semester's internship is over."

"Flying bases are fun, aren't they?"

"It's very remote and desolate," he paused, "I miss you so much."

Ling Yang moved away calmly, "That's for sure, Xiaobai and I also miss you very much."

"It's rare to come back, why don't you go with your girlfriend?" Ling Yang asked again.

Meng Hu's expression was a little complicated, "We have already broken up."

"Ah, that's a pity," Ling Yang said, "Are you still living on campus for a few days?"

"Ah."

"So, let's have dinner together tonight?"

"it is good."

The weather was very cold, Ling Yang clamored to eat hot pot, Xu Xian seconded, and the remaining three naturally had no doubts.When a group of people came to the supermarket, Bai Long and Xu Xian pushed the car and went straight to the fresh food section to buy meat, while Ling Yang and others took care of other things.

Ye Lang also pushed the car, Ling Yang took things from the shelves and threw them into the car, discussing with Ye Lang from time to time.

Seeing the harmonious appearance of the two from behind, Meng Hu felt a little dazzling.

Meng Hu looked at Ling Yang intently. He hadn't seen him for half a year. He had hardly changed, and he was still as energetic as before.

Ever since he was a child, he felt that Ling Yang was a person who never had troubles, always had an innocent smile on his face, and every time he saw him, his mood would become inexplicably better.

He once vowed to let the other party maintain this carefree smile for the rest of his life, but in the end this vow was buried in his own hands.

Ling Yang was wearing a hooded overcoat. He had been wearing his hat when he was outdoors just now, and he only took it off when he entered the supermarket.Looking at Ling Yang's half-wet and half-dry hair, Meng Hu suddenly sensed something was wrong.

"Yangyang, did you go swimming?"

"Yes, didn't you just wait at the entrance of the swimming pool?"

"I thought you were just going to watch, why are you...you don't feel dizzy anymore?"

"Okay."

"How did you do that?" Meng Hu was half surprised and half happy.

Ling Yang glanced at Ye Lang triumphantly, "I have a great personal swimming coach!"

Ye Lang turned his head to look at him, smiled, but didn't speak.

After the things were selected, Ling Yang waited at the checkout counter to check out. Xu Xian sorted the things into four bags, picked one up and went out.

Bai Long picked up one bag with his right hand, quickly caught up with him, and with a sweep of his left hand, he also took the bag from Xu Xian's hand and carried it by himself, and the two left side by side.

The supermarket cashier skillfully tapped the panel a few times and reported the total price.

Meng Hu took out his wallet and handed it over.

Ling Yang stretched out his hand, and took Ye Lang's wallet from behind Meng Hu.

"Yangyang?" Meng Hu asked puzzled.

"It's rare for you to come back, how can you let the guests spend money?" Ling Yang smiled, took out a few banknotes from Ye Lang's wallet, and returned the wallet.

Meng Hu frowned when he heard the word "guest", and couldn't help but look back at Ye Lang, but the expression on the other's face didn't change at all.

After Ling Yang paid the bill, he took out the remaining two bags.

Meng Hu was waiting outside the cash register, seeing him coming out, she reached out to pick him up.

Ling Yang raised his hand, and gave both bags to Ye Lang, Ye Lang naturally took them one by one, turned around and walked towards the supermarket exit, Ling Yang followed him, holding the water list and looking at it while walking.

Meng Hu felt suffocated, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to stride to keep up.

Ling Yang and Xu Xian's family shared everything for four people. Fortunately, the careful Xu Xian just bought an extra pair of slippers in the supermarket, but there was no way for the chair.After some discussion, they decided to shift their position to the coffee table in the living room, so that the sofa can be used.

It was the first time Meng Hu came to Ling Yang's rented house. When he walked into his bedroom, he noticed the mouse on the table at first sight.

"Is the mouse still working?" He asked casually.

Ling Yang made a gesture to pull it out, but Meng Hu hurriedly stopped him, "What are you doing?"

"Give it back to you?" Ling Yang answered it as a matter of course.

Meng Hu was silent for a while, "It's useless for me to give it to me, so let's keep it with you."

Ling Yang has recently achieved some success in practicing the King of Fighters with Ye Lang, and now he insists on letting Meng Hu see his progress.

The two played against each other for a few rounds, and Ling Yang was still completely defeated. Even if Meng Hu wanted to let go, he couldn't make it too obvious.

Ye Lang came over to ask the two to have dinner, Ling Yang greeted him quickly when he saw him, "Master, come and help me."

Ye Lang walked over, stood behind Ling Yang, stretched out his hands from both sides, and casually used one person to push away the three of Meng Hu. Last time when he fought with Bai Long, he still retained three points of strength. This time It is fully open and merciless.

Ling Yang had an expression of admiration, "Master is amazing!"

Ye Lang straightened up without changing his expression, patted the other party, "Let's go eat."

Ling Yang was a little disappointed, "Ah, I haven't hit enough yet."

Meng Hu said casually, "Don't hit too much, be careful with your eyes."

Ling Yang chuckled, "I don't need to be careful about my eyes now," he stood up, "But you have to be careful about your eyes, don't hit me, go eat meat!"

Hushuo City belongs to the north, and there is heating in winter. There are two completely different temperatures inside and outside the house. In addition to eating hot pot, everyone takes off their extra coats in advance and only wears a single piece of clothing.

Ling Yang is a person who can't stay idle even when eating. He bickers with Bai Long for a while, and chats with Xu Xian for a while. Stuff it into Ling Yang's bowl, Ling Yang has been eating ready-made chopsticks except that he cooked the first chopsticks himself.

Although Ling Yang chatted happily and ate with peace of mind, he did not forget the way of hospitality, and kept greeting Meng Hu, for fear of neglecting him.

Meng Hu saw that Ling Yang got along with everyone very naturally, but he treated himself like an outsider, and the feeling of aggrieved in his heart became more and more serious.

He raised his glass to Ye Lang, "Meng Hu."

The two haven't introduced themselves since they met. To be precise, this is the first time for the two to have a conversation.

Ye Lang also picked up the wine glass, "Ye Lang."

"I heard from Xiaobai that you have been taking care of Yangyang during this time, thank you for your hard work."

Ye Lang shook his head, "It's a matter of duty."

Meng Hu shook his hands when he heard the words, and spilled half a glass of beer. He didn't mean it, and he was also taken aback at this time.

"sorry."

"It's okay." Ye Lang, whose clothes were soaked, put down the cup without hesitation, and stood up, "I'll go in and change."

After speaking, he walked into Ling Yang's bedroom and closed the door.

A moment later, Meng Hu saw Ye Lang coming out of Ling Yang's bedroom, and his eyes widened.

Ye Lang's shoulders are wider than Ling Yang's, and the size of their clothes is obviously different.

At this moment, people with long eyes can tell that Ye Langxin's new clothes are his own.

And how could Meng Hu not recognize the clothes on his body.

There is only one pilot commemorative shirt in Hushuo City, which is limited worldwide.

At the beginning, Ling Yang had to go out of the window of this brand's specialty store to drool every day after school, but it was impossible for him to afford it due to his financial ability.

Meng Hu's family background is much better than Ling Yang's, but military families have always had stricter tutoring, and the pocket money for children is also limited. Only after spending my own New Year's money can I make up enough.

But when he managed to save enough money, Ling Yang somehow found out about his plan, and refused to let him buy it.

Just when he ran to the specialty store without telling the other party, the boss said that the dress was just bought the day before, could it be him?

Last time Ling Yang borrowed this dress after falling into the water, and returned it to Ye Lang not long after.

Later, seeing that he liked it, Ye Lang found an excuse to put it in Ling Yang's house.

Ye Lang didn't have a special idea when he stored his clothes, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Now when he saw the surprised expression of the other party, he knew that his goal had been achieved.

Meng Hu turned back to look at the other three people, no one expressed any surprise, as if it was normal for Ling Yang to have Ye Lang's clothes in his bedroom.

Ling Yang didn't like beer, and after a few drinks he clamored for a change. Ye Lang got up to get it, but Ling Yang shouted from behind, "Get a bottle for Tiger, he can't drink too much."

Ye Lang brought over two bottles of green tea and a bottle of milk tea. Both Ling Yang and Xu Xian liked green tea. After Xu Xian took away the bottle of green tea, Ling Yang took the milk tea.

"Don't you like drinking green tea?" Ye Lang asked upon seeing this.

Meng Hu, who had already opened the green tea, heard the words and handed the green tea in his hand to Ling Yang, "Then this is for you."

"I'll just drink milk tea, aren't you lactose intolerant?"

Meng Hu seemed to be choked by this question, and it took him a long time to say, "It doesn't matter if you drink a little now."

"It's okay, I'll just drink this, and I like milk tea too." Ling Yang shook the milk tea in his hand.

The group had enough to eat and drink, Bai Long disliked the three light bulbs, and took Xu Xian out for a walk to digest food.

Meng Hu sat at Ling Yang's house for a while, and the three chatted about insignificant topics.

As it was getting late, Meng Hu felt suspicious when he saw that Ye Lang had no intention of leaving.

Ling Yang raised his watch at Meng Hu, "There will be no bus."

Qiantang's location in the university town is the most remote, and it is quite hard to walk alone, usually by bus.

Meng Hu glanced at Ye Lang again, and seeing Ye Lang standing up, she followed suit, "Well, I'm going back."

Ling Yang went to the door with him to change his shoes, "I'll take you to the station."

Only then did Meng Hu's mood index pick up a little.

Ye Lang originally wanted to go downstairs with them and supervise them, but he changed his mind temporarily when he heard this sentence, and instead of changing his shoes, he stood aside with his hands in his pockets, as if the host was seeing off a guest.

After Meng Hu changed his shoes and stood up, seeing that he hadn't moved yet, he couldn't help asking, "Aren't you leaving?"

Ye Lang shook his head, "I think you may have something to say, so I won't send you off."

Such an obvious implication is like saying that I already live here, why should I leave?

Meng Hu couldn't hear it, his face was full of surprise.

He quickly turned his head to look at Ling Yang, wanting to hear what he had to say.

Ling Yang's expression couldn't be more natural, "Then I won't bring the key."

Ye Lang nodded.

Meng Hu's face changed instantly.

Ling Yang's house was only 5 minutes away from the nearest station, and the two of them had nothing to say until they reached the station.

"Yangyang," Meng Hu couldn't help but finally opened his mouth, and asked the question that had been hidden in his heart all the way, "What is your relationship with that person?"

Ling Yang looked calm, "It's just what you imagined."

Meng Hu's eyes darkened, "That morning..."

Ling Yang interrupted him, "I forgot what you said that morning."

"That evening……"

"You also forget what I said that night."

"But I..."

"You said you won't mention it today," Ling Yang interrupted him for the third time, pointing to the front, "The car is here."

After Ling Yang and Meng Hu left, Ye Lang sat on the sofa and waited while watching TV, glancing at the clock hanging above the TV from time to time.

Ten minutes later, Ling Yang came back, and Ye Lang opened the door for him.

"You're 10 minute late."

Ling Yang thought it was funny, "I always have to wait for the car, you think it's a taxi?"

Ye Lang didn't speak, just stood there and stared at him.

Ling Yang looked up at his watch, it was already late, "Are you still leaving?"

Although the two already had that kind of relationship, Ye Lang had never stayed overnight before, and always rushed back to the dormitory before the lights were turned off.

"Why are you leaving?"

Ling Yang was amused, "Actor, haven't you acted enough yet?"

Ye Lang nodded, "You're right, I won't act anymore."

He went straight forward, held Ling Yang's neck and kissed it.

The author has something to say:

Players who threw mines yesterday, I know that you are all here to fight the tiger, but unfortunately the tiger is only here to fight the soy sauce. When he finishes the soy sauce this time, he will go back to the flight base.

[戗江][Unnamed][lshw5q][Lan Fengling][Ji][Black?][Panpan][Someone?] Drop a mine!

[kunkun] Throw mine X3 (stuck again)

[Lan Fengling] Throw a grenade!

Upstairs are all Wu Song!

In the end, [Walking to Shuiqiong] threw a grenade at Xiao Lingyuan XD

Drop [One of Meng Hu's Notes]

Meng Hu: When I was a child, milk was more precious. I brought the milk I ordered from home to Yangyang to drink every day, and lied to him that I was lactose intolerant. I didn’t expect him to remember it until now.

By the way, fill in the white strip [latest version of the protagonist's illustrated book]

Qi Ying: Qi Feng's younger brother, Qi Feng and the younger brother used to be 3V3 teammates, now Murong 2V2 teammates, studying abroad, a small soy sauce, there will not be many scenes in the future, because the author likes it very much, so he makes an exception and joins the protagonist's illustrated book.An arrogant little leopard.

Meng Hu: Ling Yang and Bai Long's childhood friend, the former deputy of Ling Yang's gang.The illustrated book is a Bengal white tiger.

According to everyone's opinions, adjust all characters to animals.

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