Stupid, I picked up a ghost

When we arrived at the activity site, almost everyone was there, chatting on twitter, a group of boys were making a fuss, and there were three instructors participating in the activity together.

After everyone quieted down, Wang Lou stood in front of everyone and briefly introduced the rules of the event.

"Students will be divided into eight groups, and the members of each group will be determined by lottery. People in the same group are free to assign work. They have to make four dishes and one soup. This is your lunch today, and in the end, our instructor Sun Fu, Qiu Lan and Song Yun graded everyone's achievements, and the last one will be punished, so everyone should finish well."

Not many of these dozens of boys know how to cook, and they all complained when they heard the activity requirements.

"Huh? You still have to cook? I haven't even been in the kitchen at home."

The program team didn't waste time, and took out props for them to draw lots.

In the end, Wen Yanyang was in a group with Fang Quan and five other boys he didn't know very well. Among these five people, there happened to be Ou Lai who ranked No. 10 in several competitions.

Why do you remember him?Because there have been a lot of hot searches on Oulai in the past two days, and you can tell that you bought it at a glance. It should be that the company behind it wants to spend a lot of money to increase his popularity.

If it was normal, Wen Yanyang might be very curious to see how handsome this person is, and he can actually make the company spend such a fortune.

But now he can't work hard, and he is a little worried about Yueyue who is in the room.

is he awake...

"Hello Brother Yanyang, I'm Ou Lai, you can call me A Lai." Suddenly someone stopped him and called back Wen Yanyang who was distracted.

He turned his head and saw a very handsome boy, probably around his age.

But... Although the other party put on makeup, Wen Yanyang could still tell that his eyes were black and blue, either staying up all night or being overwhelmed.

And this Ou Lai is too close to him, almost sticking to him.

Wen Yanyang didn't feel so safe, so he moved back without any trace, nodded politely and said hello: "Well, you are good, Ou Lai."

Seeing that he was so mature and vigilant, Ou Lai just lowered his head and smiled, his eyes fell on Wen Yanyang's long legs in black pants, and he licked his lips.

"I've wanted to talk to you a long time ago, but I never had the chance. Today is really a coincidence...By the way, you were so handsome playing the piano the day before yesterday. I saw a lot of your videos on Weibo."

"?? Okay, thank you, you're good too." He continued cutting his potatoes.

Ou Lai smiled evilly, "We are all on the same team, why don't we add a WeChat account?"

His words reminded Wen Yanyang of what Yueyue said before, don't give other people's contact information casually, and he had nothing to chat with this person, so he shook his head and refused.

Ou Lai's face froze a little, but he adjusted it in an instant. With this speed of face change, it seems that he probably got a full score in the expression management class.

"Okay, I'm the one who was abrupt, let's go, our kitchen is over there." He pointed and stretched out his hand to hold Wen Yanyang's hand, but Wen Yanyang quickly avoided it and walked away quickly.

interesting……

Ou Lai smiled and stared at the back of Wen Yanyang's broad shoulders, thin waist and long legs, what a pity, why did he wear such loose clothes today?But it’s okay, if he was wearing that suit like the day before yesterday, I probably couldn’t help tearing his clothes off, violating and violating him... And this person doesn’t belong to any company, and there is no backstage behind him. It will be well handled, and I look forward to it...

Wen Yanyang, who was listening to his teammates arrange work, didn't know that he was being followed by such a pair of dirty eyes.

Two of their group knew how to stir-fry, so Wen Yanyang was assigned to chop vegetables.

"Brother Yanyang, can you cut potatoes? Can you cut them?" Fang Quan washed the things and put them on the cutting board.

Wen Yanyang gestured twice at the potato with a knife, feeling that he should be able to do it, and gestured "OK" to him, "Yes, leave it to me.".

Potatoes are not so easy to cut. Wen Yanyang, who has never been very good at knife skills, was groaning there, cutting one knife at a time, when a person came close to him and jumped him.

"Hey, Yanyang, you can't do it, you can cut it anyway, do you want me to help you?"

For some reason, Ou Lai's voice made Wen Yanyang feel a little uncomfortable. He stood aside and tried to distance himself from him, but as soon as he moved, this person posted it again...

Wen Yanyang's face darkened: Damn, is it annoying? Is this person sick? Why don't you come to my side when there is such a big empty seat over there? You are not my Yueyue, I only hang out with Yueyue.

He wanted Ou Lai to stay away from him, but considering that there might be a radio at the scene, he still considered his language, and said in a good voice: "I can do it, please don't bother me so tightly, it's very hot."

"Oh..." Ou Lai replied casually, looking at Wen Yanyang's hand holding the knife.

The knuckles are very long and beautiful, and they are white and clean. You can tell that you haven't done any work at ordinary times. If these hands can climb your shoulders, how ecstasy will it be...

Ou Lai originally wanted to take his time, but he didn't expect this man to be so top-notch, just looking at his hands made An unbearable.

Such a good-looking and good-tempered Tiancai man, I don't know if he is clean or not, but as long as he can sleep with him, it doesn't matter how many people have fucked him before.

He licked the corner of his mouth and patted Wen Yanyang's shoulder, "The switch of this microphone is at the back, I'll turn it off for you."

Before Wen Yanyang nodded, Ou Lai directly turned off his, and then turned off his own by the way.

Wen Yanyang secretly rolled his eyes, ignored him, and continued to cut his potatoes leisurely.

The corner of Ou Lai's mouth twitched, what a cool beauty, I don't know if she looks different in bed...

The more he thought about it, the more itchy his heart became, and he wished he could immediately abduct him to the bed.

He moved to Wen Yanyang's side, and said in a low voice: "Why don't you follow me, I don't mind how many people have slept with you before, follow me, I will ensure that you will have a good time, and the money will be enough!"

Grab the grass and sleep with me! !

Unexpectedly, this Ou Lai looks decent, but he speaks obscene words in an obscene tone... These words disgusted Wen Yanyang to the point that he almost vomited out his lunch last month.

He turned his back and closed his eyes: Why the hell do I always meet this kind of person! !

He was in a hurry, and when the knife tilted, it hit his hand all at once.

He stopped cutting, put down the knife with a "clang" and Wen Yanyang stared at him with a cold face, "Lonely sleeping alone? I suggest you go to the pigsty and stay with the sow, after all, the smell there and your stinky mouth best match."

Ou Lai didn't expect him to talk back, and suddenly he was speechless, "You!!"

"What? I don't understand? Is it because your mouth is so smelly that you haven't brushed your teeth in 18 years?"

"Wen Yanyang!" Ou Lai has never been good at talking, but now he was so angry that his face turned red and he couldn't say a word.

Wen Yanyang: Oh, that's it? ? ?

Fang Quan heard the voice and looked up, and saw Wen Yanyang's bleeding finger.

"Brother Yanyang, your hand!! Director, someone here is injured!"

The weather was so hot that Guan Yuan held a fan and turned it on. Hearing the sound, he looked this way. Damn it, Wen Yanyang got it! !

He hurried over to take a look, but he didn't notice Ou Lai, whose neck was red with anger, next to Wen Yanyang. He also felt that this person was in the way, so he pushed him away by the way.

Guan Yuan hurriedly checked Wen Yanyang's fingers. A small piece of his nail was chipped off, and the wound was bleeding continuously, staining several pieces of potatoes red.

This scared him enough, and he immediately called the staff to bring the medicine box over.

Several people were busy working around his hand, but the person concerned looked away indifferently, as if he wasn't the one who was hurt.

The finger is stuck with a hemostatic patch, which is a bit ugly...

Anyway, there is no way to cut the vegetables, and there is a disgusting Bara person not far away, which made Wen Yanyang feel a little unappetizing, so he stopped Guan Yuan, "Director Guan, I feel a little uncomfortable Can we go first?"

"Okay! Go and rest." Anyway, Wen Yanyang has already taken some shots, so it doesn't matter if you leave.

After being approved, Wen Yanyang talked to Fang Quan, picked up the phone and slipped away.

This happy back made Ou Lai very angry.

Back in the dormitory, Wen Yanyang was surprised that when he opened the door of the room, it was actually dark inside, no one turned on the lights, and the curtains were not drawn.

It's already eleven o'clock, it's impossible for Yueyue to still be asleep! !

"Pa-ta" turned on the light, and Wen Yanyang saw the villain still lying on the bed at a glance.

He stood at the door and stared at it for a while, his eyes suddenly widened!

Because he found that Yueyue's lying movements were exactly the same as when he left in the morning!In other words, he didn't even move!

Wen Yanyang suddenly felt a little flustered, and swallowed hard: "Yueyue??"

He came to the bed and called Yueyue a few more times. When he got no response, he pushed Yueyue's small shoulder anxiously.

She still didn't wake up, not even the expression on her face changed, not even a frown...

"Yueyue, wake up, don't scare me!"

But no matter what Wen Yanyang called or shook, the little boy on the bed couldn't give him any response.

Wen Yanyang let go of his hand, his heart sank little by little, and he sat down beside him weakly.

Looking at the little boy "sleeping" on the bed very well, his Yueyue seemed... unable to wake up, but... what should I do? ?

He remembered that when he went to Puhua Temple not long ago, the host said that Yueyue would leave after a certain time... Could it be so fast?

No, no, Yueyue is still here, he just slept too deeply to wake up, maybe he will wake up in the next second...

Wen Yanyang sat there, holding Yueyue's little hand, and looked at Yueyue who was sleeping soundly. He didn't know how long he sat there. His waist was a little sore, and the sky outside the window was also dark...

A day passed, and Yueyue... was still motionless.

I raised my hand and touched the corner of my eye, it was moist...

Wen Yanyang wiped his face carelessly, I don't care, my Yueyue will wake up!