My past life was a fan of all men

That night, Tan Cheng, who returned to the instructor's dormitory from the gate of the military academy, stared at the moon for a long time with a pair of water-colored and sparkling deep pool eyes.

I have been thinking in my heart:

"Moon, moon, you have been in the sky for thousands of years, and you are alone in the bright moon, aren't you lonely, empty and cold?"

"Although the stars are holding the moon, you are still alone. When you are lonely, who will chat with you?" Tan Cheng's clear water-colored eyes suddenly turned red, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

"No." Tan Cheng choked up, he paused, opened his mouth slightly, and said with ripples in his voice: "Although you are lonely, you never feel lonely... From the beginning to the end, you never know that being The filled heart suddenly emptied, and the momentary loneliness fell to freezing point, and the icicles from the extremely cold place flew into the heart.

Night is silent sadness.

People are passionate actors.

In the depths of love, the crystal-clear rolling teardrops are not the teardrops forced by the Tsing Yi Huadan under the mask after smearing with fat and rice. Who says actors are ruthless, and there is more empathy in the passionate eyes.

Mo Lang returned to the dormitory after evening self-study, half lying on the pillow, holding the mobile phone of Ai Crazy, unlocked the screen with the fingerprint sensor, clicked into the browser, entered the account name "the world's first national teacher" and logged in the anti-counterfeiting forum .

I don't even have a friend's claws on my homepage.

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Cough... Mo Lang's eyes were blinded by a whole column of zero eggs. He babbled, hehe, and clicked on Hot Topics to browse. He was just casually browsing, but he saw a forum full of hot topics. "Huo Jing"'s post, and the subject of the post is "Crack down on the 'No. [-] National Teacher in the World', the youngest little magic stick you made?!"

He swiped and tapped, and the page changed, and the one that caught his eye was the photo of himself setting up a hanging pot to help the world in the alley.

In the photo, the little girl is kneeling on the ground with tears in her eyes, holding her own hand and crying.

What's wrong with this photo...?Which bastard actually infringed on the portrait rights of my national teacher!

He was furious, his eyes were burning, and he sat up straight from the bed.Then he pulled the scroll bar, and the comments below made him completely dumbfounded, and his clear eyes sparkled and twinkled.

The most handsome egg and meat flower noodles: What's wrong with this world, you are still so young to come out to set up a stall to pretend to be a magic stick, and you don't even think about how much you weigh, with those small arms and legs.

Hate that I'm not a handsome guy: Yes, the adults in the family must have forced him to drop out of school and come out to cheat, but he also sent an older and decent guy. He is still so young, and he looks pretty good, so he came out to make money go!Ha ha ha [smile

I just want to eat spicy and spicy beef pot: I will buy one upstairs... I agree with you, that handsome appearance is so beautiful, I like this one. 【Slobber

Mo Lang's eyes widened even wider, the scorching red pupils were like the red sun hanging high above the blue sky and white clouds at noon, and the scorching light became more dazzling.Another reply at the bottom turned his burning eyes into ashes.

Landlord: Come on guys, this is an anti-counterfeiting forum, not a coming out forum, please get back to the topic. [serious face

He threw the phone away angrily, with a stiff green face, the veins on his wrists were protruding, and he punched hard on the wooden bed. "Fucking! Which bastard who didn't eat enough three or two meters dared to molested his national teacher in public, and I picked it up, let's see if I don't tear your skin off!"

Murong Zhenghua glanced coldly at Mo Lang, under the yellowed light, his dark eyes were filled with coldness, "I'm not letting anyone read."

Mo Lang raised his eyes slightly, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly apologized, "Sorry, I was the one who was too loud this time."

Murong Zhenghua let out a muffled snort from his nostrils, and continued to read under Mo Lang's light without even looking at him with extreme contempt.

Mo Lang glanced left and right around the dormitory. Sun Ran was already lying flat on the bed and soundly asleep. Zheng Dangan, who came back from the school doctor at night, was still a little weak, so he turned off the lights early and went to sleep.In the whole dormitory, only his mobile phone was still emitting a silvery white light, and Murong Zhenghua had already adjusted the lamp on the bedside table to a softer yellowish color.

Outside the balcony, the gurgling mountain spring water made a pleasant and refreshing sound day and night. Mo Lang looked at the time displayed on the upper right corner of the phone. It was already one in the morning. After scratching under his eyelids with his slender fingertips, Mo Lang felt a little He yawned wearily.

A gleam flashed across a pair of water-colored eyes, and he followed the post with a burning gaze.

The number one national teacher in the world: →_→ "The Burning Sun", kid, my national teacher ordered you to delete the post immediately, you have seriously violated my national teacher's portrait right. 【volcanic eruptions

As soon as Mo Lang sent it out, his friends immediately followed up.

Jingruzi: "The world's number one national teacher", little boy, you are playing with mud. Thanks to my sister, I thought you were really the number one national teacher. I happily ran to your homepage to take a look. It turned out to be a newly registered account The little Luoluo... I am so disappointed in my sister!

The most handsome egg and meat flower noodles: "It's a good thing you went to her homepage to look, otherwise I would almost pay attention to her! Newcomers, change your vest immediately, you can't use the world's number one national teacher, hype I don't play like this, the glass heart is broken... [serious face]

It is better to ride against the wind than to sing on horseback: Now these newcomers really want to be famous, they have all kinds of tricks, and they are almost blindfolded. →_→If you don’t even have full hair at the age of 17, I don’t know if you have developed, but you dare to call yourself the world’s number one national teacher, I will go! 【Kneading, spanking【Jin|||Jiang】

Jing Ruzi: "It is better to ride against the wind than to sing on horseback", you are wrong to say that while riding on horseback, I have known a tall, tall, handsome, unrestrained and unrestrained national teacher who is only 17 years old. The law is super powerful. 【shame face】

It is better to ride against the wind than to sing: "Quiet as a virgin" Is this true? [question mark] [question mark] [question mark]

The most handsome egg noodles: of course it is true!The name of the little penis of the egg meat flower noodle family was chosen by the national teacher!The name "Zhihui" sounds nice!Xiao Zhihui is now four months old. The babies in the neighbor’s family had colds and colds during the previous flu episodes, and some even got pneumonia. My Xiao Zhihui is in good health and never needs to take medicine~ 【Scattering Flowers】【Scattering Flowers】【Scattering Flowers】

I am the only one in the world: get out of the anti-counterfeiting forum!Resolutely fuck off! 【The face of the leader

Jingru virgin: Cough... "I am the only one in the world", can you stop posting a message like this on the anti-counterfeiting forum from time to time, even though we are familiar with each other, you will still scare my friends.

I am the only one in the world: qaq... blah blah, the Lun family is used to it, this is the mantra of the Lun family [laughing through tears]

The world's number one national teacher: Dear friends, I am really the world's number one national teacher. I didn't want to explain anything more, but I really can't stand others using my photos to hype my popularity...

After sending this message, Mo Lang couldn't help closing his heavy eyelids. He lay flat on the bed and went to the meeting with Zhou Ding to learn chess.

In the early morning of the next day, the mountain flowers competed to bloom against the red sun rising from the east of the hill, and the white mist shrouded halfway up the mountain, and the crystal carp wind chimes hanging in the dormitory blew crisply and melodiously under the first ray of mountain wind in the morning. sound.

Mo Lang was the first to get up. Wearing a white vest and boxer shorts on his crotch, he reached out to rub his sleepy eyes, walked to the sink on the balcony, and brushed his teeth with a toothbrush cup.

A gust of breeze blew over his delicate face, giving it a little coolness.The bangs obliquely covering the eyebrows and eyes are blown one by one, and there are soft waves in the clear and clear deep pool eyes. She is long and her arms are trembling, pulling her lower back, and she stretches out her hands and puts them under the faucet in a pot shape. , filled with mountain spring water half a palm deep, and sprinkled it on the face, it was very pleasant.

In the dormitory, Sun Ran, Zheng Dangan and Murong Zhenghua also woke up.Several people squeezed together on the sink, brushing their teeth and washing their faces, their arms touching their arms, their butts rubbing against their buttocks. Mo Lang, who stood watching from the sidelines, couldn't help laughing out loud because of the writhing little willow waist (tiger waist and bear back).

There were three people on the washstand, six eyes were squinting at Mo Lang at the same time, and Mo Tan's eyes shone coldly, as if he wanted to freeze Mo Lang who was watching a farce for three feet. The more icy their eyes were, the more Mo Lang became It was from ear to ear.

What impressed Mo Lang the most was Murong Zhenghua's eyes. His face was as perfect as cast, his brows flew horizontally, and there seemed to be a natural sternness and unfathomable in his deep mire eyes. The ground shuddered for a few times, and then he was caught by his half-smile, a rippling smile appeared on Ru Lian's good face, Mo Lang looked at him steadfastly, stunned for a while, then came back to his senses, like him Throw back a cool and hearty smile like spring water flowing through the heart.

After three days, the running-in between the four people basically knew where their respective edges and corners were. As long as they avoided them, they could go on without wind and waves, and calmly.

"I don't even know what's going on with the traffic management today? They even told us to wear the shorts distributed by the military academy and go to the teaching ground for military training." Zheng Dan dared to wash his face and gritted his teeth.

"That's right." After Sun Ran reached out and brushed the short hair on the end, a bright light flashed in his eyes, "I thought the short military uniform was for us to wear in the evening self-study in daily life, could it be possible? Is there a special project today?!"

The two turned their heads and stared at Mo Lang without squinting. Mo Lang frowned slightly and then shrugged, "I don't know either."

Usually, you don’t say a word, or when you speak, you will have a volcanic eruption (three feet of ice), "Why do you talk so much? If you have too much time to spend, you might as well sell it to me and let me read a few more. This book." After he finished speaking, he went to the man-made mirror and played with his hair.

Zheng Dan dared to squint at Murong Zhenghua, and murmured, "But! If I have more time, I won't read two more copies of "War on the Top of the Mountain" or "The Color of Spring under the Moon." After finishing speaking, the lewd smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more passionate, like a lonely and cold hungry wolf in the deep mountains, stretching its neck and howling at the bright moon in the dark night sky... I'm so lonely!

The four of them were all ready to go, and they went out of the dormitory together. The eight long legs, under the light of the rising sun in the morning, looked longer and longer. Except for Zheng Dan's thick and fat legs, which were more eye-catching, the other six were long-legged handsome men. Yes, walking side by side attracted the male students standing in the corridor to look sideways, their eyes shining brightly, and they wanted to hug their long legs tightly and kiss them hard.

This love is hard to say goodbye to this night, so I want to see, damn it, the hormones are on the right track, the peaks rise from the ground, buildings, rows, ups and downs, endless...