My nemesis was taken to sleep by me

Jiang Huang's whole body tensed up.

"Who, who said I haven't tried!" He bluffed to justify himself, "I've tried everything!"

In fact, I really haven't tried it, I haven't tried anything.

Shen Xing let go of the hand on Jiang Huang's shoulder, straightened up and looked at him with his head down: "Really."

From Jiang Huang's point of view, the lights on the ceiling were just blocked by Shen Xingyi, and the light dimmed slightly, creating an invisible sense of oppression.

He suddenly read something meaningful from Shen Xingyi's gaze.

Only then did Jiang Huang realize that what he just said was inappropriate. Since he had tried everything and still wanted to see it, wouldn't it be...

Really, he just followed Shen Xingyi's way and created an image of a hungry ghost for himself.

Jiang Huang's cheeks were slightly red, he was eager to defend himself, and he didn't care if the words he said were inconsistent: "I don't want to see that much, I just..."

"What is it?" Shen Xing answered slowly, "Just want to talk back to me?"

This is true, Jiang Huang has nothing to say.

"How old are you?" Shen Xing asked lightly, then tilted his chin in Chen Chen's direction, "Same as him?"

"You don't care about me!" Jiang Huang said angrily, turned around suddenly and went to watch TV with Chen Chen, pointing his butt at Shen Xingyi.

Shen Xing glanced at Jiang Huang's thin shoulders and waist, and felt that saying that he was the same age as Chen Chen was to think highly of him.

Chen Chen was changing the channel, and on the way, he encountered a family dispute mediation column. The man told the host tearfully that his wife was a shrew. Chen Chen asked Jiang Huang what a shrew is.

Jiang Huang felt that he could not teach children to swear, so he casually said: "Praise people, shrews are lively women."

Chen Chen nodded with half understanding, then pointed to a brawny man in the group of relatives and friends of the woman and asked, "Then what's on his arm?"

"...Good boy stickers." Jiang Huang said.

Chenchen was puzzled: "But he doesn't look like a good boy."

Jiang Huang said nonsense seriously: "So I have to post a proof."

"Will posting one prove that he is a good boy?" Chenchen asked.

"Yes," Jiang Huang yawned, "Hey, why haven't your parents come back yet?"

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, just as he finished speaking, there was a sound of turning a handle outside the door, Chen Chen immediately jumped up and rushed to the TV, and turned off the switch before the two adults came in.

"Uncle and aunt." Jiang Huang stood up from the ground and moved his joints, thinking that the night was over.

Chen Chen's parents nodded to him: "Thank you for your hard work, how is Chen Chen doing today?"

Jiang Huang felt that this was a difficult question to answer. The answer depended on whether he should please the two parents or the little ancestor. He was still thinking, so Chen Chen ran over and said obediently: "I have behaved very well. .”

Tsk, it's the same as changing faces after learning.Jiang Huang decided not to expose the little boy's lies for the time being, and pretended that he had never seen Xiaotuanzi's bad behavior.

"Really, what have you been doing?" Chen Chen's mother asked.

Chenchen pointed to Jiang Huang and said, "I learned something from my little brother."

This slap pointed to Jiang Huang's bad premonition, and he heard Chen Chen's mother ask Chen Chen what he had learned.

"I learned to praise people," Chen Chen raised his head with a smile, "Mom, you are a shrew!"

Jiang Huang almost died on the spot, but before it was over, Chenchen said loudly again: "Also, I want a good boy sticker!"

Rao is a fool like Jiang Huang, and at this time, he didn't have the courage to wait for Chenchen's mother to ask what a good boy sticker is. He coughed dryly and said: "Then what, uncle and aunt, I have something to do. I'm in a hurry. I'll do it first." gone."

After he finished speaking, he ran away, afraid that Chen Chen's mother would catch up to him and tear him into a jigsaw puzzle a second later.

Shen Xingyi called him from behind, but he didn't agree and didn't look back, thinking that Shen Xingyi was simply his social death magnet, no matter how embarrassing the scene was, he could catch up with him to watch the fun.

Jiang Huang went out in one go, entered the elevator and pressed the floors, and breathed the fresh air outside in just one minute.

He knew that this part-time job must be out of the question, but he wasn't annoyed at all, because he didn't plan to do it after seeing Shen Xingyi, even if Chen Chen's parents were satisfied.

Although there are always some sanctimonious people who say to learn to get along with annoying people, but he just doesn't learn, whoever loves to learn will learn.

Money is really hard to earn, it would be great if every donor father is like a continuous map.

Seriously, if there were also a selection for the fathers of the funders, the continuous mapping would definitely be selected as a national model, the kind that would be interviewed by the leaders and offered as a benchmark in the industry.

Jiang Huang, who escaped from the death scene, looked up at the window of Chen Chen's house upstairs, exhaled in the evening wind, and turned to take the subway.

At night, when he was coaxing Continuous Mapping to sleep, he mentioned this incident, including his own sexual orientation. When he mentioned Shen Xingyi, he still couldn't help but get angry: "He actually asked me if I hadn't tried it yet. Isn't it shameful not to have kissed or slept?"

"No shame," said Continuous Mapping.

"But I really haven't tried it," Jiang Huang continued to mutter, "I deliberately told him that I am very experienced, and you can't lose momentum when you lose."

Continuous mapping is silent.

Jiang Huang sighed: "Again, let alone kissing, I've never even been in a relationship. It's really hard to meet someone I like."

Continuous Mapping: "It's Hard."

Jiang Huang didn't know if the other party was perfunctory. He really wanted to inquire about the emotional experience of the continuous mapping, but felt that it was a bit out of bounds. When he was hesitating, he received a new message.

Continuous mapping: "However, since you have never been in a relationship, how do you know that you like men?"

Everyone is curious, and so is Shen Xingyi. He is not interested in Jiang Huang's private life, but feels that the children's inferences about sexual orientation are not very rigorous.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Huang's voice hesitated for a moment: "Do you want to hear it?"

Shen Xing raised his eyebrows and replied, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing," Jiang Huang scratched his head, "It's actually because I liked someone before."

When he was a freshman, he went back upstairs to take evening classes. After class, he groaned for a while before swinging out with his schoolbag on his back. When he passed a small classroom at the end of the corridor, he heard guitar chords coming from the crack of the door.

The location of the Shengdi Building is off the beaten track, and there are few people coming to attend classes and self-study, not to mention it is getting late, and there is no one in the corridor except Jiang Huang.

He looked at the people in the classroom through the glass on the door. It was a boy sitting on the table with his back to him. He was tall, with broad and straight shoulders. His white T-shirt was slightly sunken along the midline of his back. His temperament is cool and steady, he should be a senior brother.

The wind in early summer was gentle and long, sending a faint fragrance of Sophora japonica flowers into the window, and Jiang Huang's young heart suddenly beat faster.