The Great God Has Fans So Willful [Network Matching]

Everyone has a black history, but some people's black history can't be looked back

——Qi Xiaoming

Qi Xiaoming asked blankly: "Ah?" What do you mean?Why do you want to tell soba noodles.

Gu Changchuan turned his head in embarrassment, staring at the screen, blushing silently.

"..."

As the saying goes, a wise man will make a mistake if he thinks a thousand times, and Qi Xiaoming will always be smart if he is stupid a thousand times. Although the logic of this sentence may not be strict, the truth is like this =_=

There was a rumbling sound in Qi Xiaoming's mind!

God, this is jealousy! ——This person's brain hole has reached the sky.

After Qi Xiaoming went through the five stages of shock, sluggishness, surprise, ecstasy, and calmness, he finally opened his mouth and smiled like a fool.

Fortunately, Gu Changchuan didn't see it, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.

Qi Xiaoming calmed down his beating heart after 5 minutes, pretending to be nonchalant and said, "Oh! I see, you must have read Pink's post, right?"

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a great god, and he entered the play very quickly!

Gu Changchuan really thought that Qi Xiaoming was belatedly aware, turned his head and smiled, "That's right, so I think..."

"I know, I know!" Qi Xiaoming hurriedly grabbed the white, his family Chuan'er is so considerate! "Hey, Soba and I have been good friends for many years. I am not his dish, nor is he my soup. Don't worry!"

Gu Changchuan: "Oh, that's fine."

Qi Xiaoming was dumbfounded, did it really mean it literally?Can't you extend it to make him happy!

Or, Gu Changchuan actually planned to test him?Seduce him?Stop it, it's absolutely impossible.

It is because of the impossibility that sadness flows upstream!

Qi Xiaoming looked at the back of Gu Changchuan surfing the Internet, and rolled from side to side on the bed in confusion.

The WeChat prompt should respond.

Soba is a good noodle: oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!Thank you so much, you and Chang Chuan talked about it, wow, you are so caring, I love you!

It seemed that the child had already gone mad, Qi Xiaoming's head suddenly had a flash of light for the second time.

Blockbuster and handsome: Do you like Narada?

When Soba saw the small white dialog box, he almost threw his phone away!This brat's IQ is actually online, it's unscientific! !

So he wittily fooled the brat into the past.

The two chatted back and forth for a long time. When Soba asked about Gu Changchuan, Qi Xiaoming kept it secret. Of course he couldn't. Gu Changchuan's reputation was ruined.

He just talked about the matter that Gu Changchuan asked them just now, and this question can also be asked through the Internet, so it doesn't matter.

Sure enough, the buckwheat noodles sent a lot of hahaha, and he still felt uncomfortable, so he directly voiced more hahaha.

Qi Xiaoming happened to change his mobile phone—this afternoon when he and Ling Xiaoning went to buy drinks, they met Wang Dazhui (nickname) from the dormitory next door. Sledgehammer just lost his apple. In order to show off after his girlfriend, he borrowed Qi Xiaoming's Guoguo Six, Qi Xiaoming and Wang Dachui have a good relationship, and it’s just a loan, but in order to thank him for his generosity, Wang Dahammer got an old domestic knockoff touch screen from somewhere for him to respond first. Although the touch screen is not good, it can surf the Internet, but the key is ...the sound is very loud! !

So when Qi Xiaoming accidentally clicked on the voice message when his phone was too stuck, the whole room was filled with soba's magical laughter, and it was still a low-quality surround sound.

Gu Changchuan: "........."

Qi Xiaoming: "...I'm sorry."

Gu Changchuan: "........."

At this time, silence is really better than sound, no, except for that magical rippling laughter.

Gu Changchuan finally failed, feeling helpless and dumbfounded, "You..."

Qi Xiaoming: "QUUUUUQ" black history, it is a proper black history, his life is hopeless.

He finally turned off his phone, turned it on again, and sent a message to Soba.

Blockbuster and especially handsome: You are my nemesis, absolutely.

Soba noodles are not noodles: ? ? [Innocent][Innocent]

Qi Xiaoming quit WeChat, intending to temporarily break up with Soba =_=

After spending a "pleasant night" that is very memorable and will never be forgotten, it's time to go to bed.

Although Gu Changchuan's seminar ended tomorrow morning, he still had to go early tomorrow, so he planned to sleep.

At around ten forty, Qi Xiaoming turned on the light.

Darkness is easy to relax, because not being able to see each other's eyes seems to shield all embarrassment and anxiety.It is also true that darkness is also easy for people to release their emotions.

Qi Xiaoming lay quietly, feeling very satisfied.Gu Changchuan was by his side, so close that he could touch it with his hand.

Not because of looks, not because of size or anything, he just likes this person.

#Love at first sight is so capricious#

Qi Xiaoming turned around, faced Gu Changchuan, and fell asleep.

Suddenly a strong wind blew up in the middle of the night, and Qi Xiaoming was woken up by the sound of the wind. The room shook slightly, because he didn't close the small balcony door tightly.

He turned on the small lamp by the bed, and lightly went to take back both of their clothes.

Probably because of the light, Gu Changchuan also woke up, but his eyes were slightly opened, and he was still confused.

"what happened?"

It was precisely because he was still sleepy that his voice became a little longer and weaker. When Qi Xiaoming heard it, his heart felt numb.

God, it feels like something is waking up! !

"It's okay, go to sleep." He said softly, "It's windy and I put away my clothes."

"Oh." Gu Changchuan closed his eyes again.

Qi Xiaoming put the two coats on the sofa, closed the balcony door, came back and sat by the bed, watching Gu Changchuan's sleeping face.

There is a crazy voice in my heart clamoring: Kiss, if it’s a man, steal it (?) Kiss or not, kiss? ——This thing in the heart must belong to Libra! !

After Qi Xiaoming complained, he turned off the light and went to sleep. How could I do such a thing? I am a gentleman! !

So the gentleman Qi Xiaoming lay on the bed for nearly 10 minutes, listened to the even breathing of the person next to him, and when he was sure that he was sleeping very, very soundly, he secretly dropped a soft feather-like kiss on his lips.