Online dating is to wear a small skirt

Sheng Han cautiously followed Ji Lingzhou into the bedroom, while Ji Lingzhou was not paying attention, he sneaked a few glances at the bed.

…What happened to the spicy dick in this place yesterday, and I was pushed down.

It shouldn't be today, right?

Sheng Han withdrew his gaze, warmed his ears, and looked furtively at Ji Lingzhou's pants.

Well, it's only raised a little bit, but it's still fine.

But when there is nothing there, it seems to be quite big...

!!!

Shocked by his own thoughts, Sheng Han hastily withdrew his gaze again, put his hands on the trouser line, behaved like a primary school student who did something wrong and was punished to stand, his face was even redder.

Ji Lingzhou: "..."

In less than a minute when he simply cleared the table, he witnessed with his own eyes from the corner of his eye the expression of the child changing from cautious to relaxed, from relaxed to shy, from shy to relaxed, from relaxed to relaxed. She became extremely shy, and finally returned to being cautious.

The face is colorful, and the expression is exaggerated. Under the messy hair, it looks very cute.

His heart was about to soften into a puddle of water, and he really wanted to rub the child's hair and his face.

"Come and sit," Ji Lingzhou gave him the swivel chair, "From now on, you sit on the chair and I sit on the bed."

After the incident of the child pushing him down yesterday, he didn't dare to let the child sit on the bed anymore, because the thought of pushing the child down once in his mind would often pop up in his mind... just like yesterday.

Sheng Han grabbed the hem of his clothes and fell into hesitation.

After yesterday's incident, as soon as he saw Ji Lingzhou and the bed, the next moment, the picture of last night would automatically appear in his mind——

Lazily lying on his side on the bed, his fair-skinned but strong arms supported his head.

There is a thin layer of sweat on his face, his breathing is heavy, his eyes are loose, and there is a smile on his lips, that part is still so obvious...

Ji Lingzhou like this is too sexy.

Ji Lingzhou could probably guess what the other person was thinking, bent his eyes and smiled, pulled his wrist, dragged him over and pressed him to sit on the swivel chair, and then slowly pushed him to the table.

"Hurry up," Ji Lingzhou sat on the edge of the bed, flipping through the textbook with his slender fingertips, "We only have two hours."

Sheng Han stared closely at the opponent's hand, and almost unconsciously responded.

·

Ji Lingzhou intends to quickly reorganize all the knowledge points in this week's class for the children, and then do those sample questions.

His voice was calm and gentle, and he spoke very seriously.

5 minutes passed.

Sheng Han's left ear went in and out of his right ear, his mind was dizzy, and he stared at Ji Lingzhou's fingers in a daze.

…The spicy dick was like that yesterday, how did you solve it in the end?Do you use your hands?With this right hand that can only write beautiful characters?

What does a spicy dick look like when you make it yourself?Will it be sexier than what I saw yesterday?

When Sheng Han did it by himself, he was either sitting on a stool or lying on the bed. He never looked in the mirror, but he was sure that his appearance at that time was ugly, even hideous.

At that moment, there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes, my mind was gone, how could my expression be pretty?

But...he just felt that spicy dick must be good-looking at that time.

Because spicy dicks look good anytime.

Ji Lingzhou stopped explaining, raised his eyes slightly, and tapped the child's head with a pen: "Be serious, what are you thinking about?"

Sheng Han rubbed and muttered softly: "I didn't think about anything..."

Ji Lingzhou covered the pen cap, put it flat on the table, sighed, and comforted softly: "If you can't listen to it today, then you can listen to it next time, it doesn't matter."

He started to regret it.

If it weren't for him polluting the child, how could the child have such a hard time concentrating.

Looking at this timid look, flushed face, and blood-red ears, it is obvious that he has been looking back on the past and is shy.

Sheng Han: "Then you... do you want to sleep? Or do you want to play games?"

Looking at the blinking eyes of the other party, Ji Lingzhou thought that he was indeed playing a master-student game today, so he said, "Let's play a game." Play with you.

In two days, it will be a love relationship, so we must cherish the last master-student time.

"..." Sheng Han frowned, heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, put the pen back into Ji Lingzhou's hand, and ordered fiercely, "Tell me quickly! No games are allowed tonight!"

Hmph, sweet little fudge is that good.

You're obviously in the same room with me, but you're still thinking about her, liar, scumbag, I hate you.

Ji Lingzhou was a little surprised: "Why?"

Why don't you rush to lie to me about online dating this time?The one who waited for my reply every day before, could it be some stinky kid from other people's family?

Seeing that the other party seemed unhappy, Sheng Han became even more angry: "I don't care! You are not allowed to play!!"

Although he has no position to interfere with the other party's affairs, he just wants to yell.

If the other party doesn't understand what he means, he will continue to yell and make trouble until the other party agrees to his request.

He's just an unreasonable villain.

"Well, then I won't play," Ji Lingzhou smiled, and looked at him with his chin lightly. The tone of discussion sounded like he was coaxing, "In exchange, you listen carefully, okay?"

"...Huh," Sheng Han bit his lip, the soft rosy redness turned white and then turned redder, "Okay."

·

As it was approaching twelve o'clock, Sheng Han returned to the bedroom with the book in his arms, his face still flushed red.

He didn't know when it started, he felt that every word Ji Lingzhou said seemed to be bewitching, and when it fell in his ears, there was a tingling sensation, which made every cell in his body tremble.

Especially when you say "Will this work?", "Yes, then write down the formula just now", "Smart children can solve this problem, let's see if you can", "Well, If you did everything right, you really are a smart kid"...

The voice is low and soft, magnetic, and a little gentle and doting, as if coaxing.

……too weird.

Why these nasty feelings.

Sheng Han pulled the quilt over his head, as if this would make his face less hot and his heart beat so fast.

·

The next day was Saturday, before Sheng Han woke up in the morning, he heard Jiang Yiming knocking on the door: "Han Han, Han Han, let's go out and play!"

Sheng Han: "Um..."

After dawdling for two or three minutes, Sheng Han finally woke up a little bit, rubbed his eyes and opened the door, his voice a little hoarse: "It's only after eight o'clock... are you going to eat so early?"

He still remembers saying he was going to take his roommates out to dinner on the weekend, but he just took it for dinner.

"Eat in the evening, go out to hang out in the daytime," Jiang Yiming was eager to try, his eyes full of anticipation, "The cultural committee and the other four girls invited us to play in our dormitory, let's go together."

Sheng Han's face collapsed: "Ah, what did she ask us to do?"

I'm not familiar with it at all, I don't really want to go...

Jiang Yiming: "If they don't look for us, they will fight with strangers. I thought we were planning to go out for dinner today, so I agreed in advance. But it doesn't matter, it's okay if you don't want to go, we can play a six-player game."

Sheng Han: "...Six? Isn't Song Yuan going?"

Jiang Yiming: "Go, Brother Zhou won't go."

When Sheng Han heard this message, he didn't know why, and instantly had an answer: "Oh, then I too..."

Jiang Yiming: "The script killing is super fun! Go, Hanhan! The cultural committee specially called you to go! Said that you went so much fun!"

"...Script killing?" Sheng Han's eyes lit up when he heard the interest, and he automatically ignored the second half of the sentence, "Is it the kind of game where you play a role and find the murderer?"

Jiang Yiming saw the other party's heartbeat, and immediately stepped up his efforts to mobilize: "Yes! And this is a real scene to collect evidence! The venue is very large, and you can change costumes to play. I read the reviews and said it was super fun. I think you will like it!"

Sheng Han: "Hehehe, then I will go too."

Jiang Yiming: "Okay! Then you get ready and gather at the south gate of the dormitory area at ten o'clock."

·

Jiang Yiming came out humming a song, and happened to bump into Ji Lingzhou in the living room. Before he could speak, he heard Ji Lingzhou ask, "He said?"

"Yeah," Jiang Yiming nodded, "Hanhan wants to play script killing."

Ji Lingzhou: "I'll go too."

"?" Jiang Yiming was stunned, "Uh, Brother Zhou, didn't you just say no?"

Ji Lingzhou: "I didn't know to play script killing just now."

Jiang Yiming: "Oh." Didn't I just say to play script killing?Logically, it should be said...

Ji Lingzhou narrowed his eyes, knowing that Jiang Yiming began to doubt himself, but he didn't explain anything.

He really didn't want to hang out with those girls, especially with one of the roommates from the cultural committee named Lin Lulu.

Because the girl once bluntly expressed her intention to pursue him, but he refused.

But since the child wants to go, he must go with him.

The child said they were beautiful and cute, so he didn't want the child to play with them alone.

...Sure enough, he is narrow-minded, and the child is right in his evaluation.

Ji Lingzhou smiled.

·

The eight people gathered at the appointed location, and the three girls all showed joyful expressions.

The only one with a normal face was the school committee member. She was wearing thick glasses, and she was small and inconspicuous in the crowd.

In fact, she didn't really want to go out to play. After being teased by her roommates, she thought that playing script killing might improve her IQ, so she reluctantly agreed.

"They're here," Cultural Commissioner Huang Yi nudged Lin Lulu with his elbow and whispered, "Both Han Bao and your male god are here."

Lin Lulu took a deep breath, but his hands couldn't stop shaking: "I'll make a good impression on him."

The last girl was named Li Xiao. She looked the opposite of her name. She was not small at all, but slightly fat.

Ever since she saw Sheng Han and Ji Lingzhou walking side by side, her eyes began to sparkle with wisdom—yes, she is a rotten girl.

She used to only drink two-dimensional paper figurine cp, but she avoided three-dimensional cp like a snake, and she didn't even understand why some people would take three-dimensional cp.

It wasn't until she met Sheng Han and Ji Lingzhou in college that she suddenly understood.

The good looks of the two are only a small aspect, what is more important is the communication, atmosphere, and interaction between the two.

For example, no matter when and under what circumstances, as long as the two of them appear in the same scene, Ji Lingzhou will always look at Sheng Han intentionally or unintentionally, with a smile in his eyes that is pampering, and a happy arc on the corner of his mouth.

This kind of expression only appears when looking at Sheng Han, other times it is cold and undisciplined, as if not interested in everything.

As for Sheng Han, although he doesn't always stare at each other like Ji Lingzhou, his attitude towards Ji Lingzhou is the most special.

He never acted like a baby to others, but when he acted like a baby to Ji Lingzhou, he acted like a baby besides acting like a baby.

That's right, act like a baby.

She was stunned when she saw it for the first time. She never knew that a boy could act like a baby so naturally. This should be the exclusive skill of the hero of the novel.

But for Sheng Han, he was already used to it, as if it had penetrated into his bones.

She instantly analyzed the relationship between the two people:

Ji Lingzhou likes Sheng Han, and his relationship has lasted for at least ten years, but he has always been in a state of repression.

Sheng Han also likes Ji Lingzhou, but his feelings are too dull, and he doesn't realize it, but habitually relies on him, treating him as the most important person.

Probably gentle gong × fool shou.

But she thinks there must be more than these two labels.

With the experience of playing together today, she felt that she might have a better understanding of the relationship between the two.

·

Eight people went together, and they were naturally divided into two taxis, one for boys and one for girls.

Jiang Yiming wanted to be with them, but was pulled back by Song Yuan, and seriously warned: "You are so courteous to all girls, you will never find a girlfriend."

Jiang Yiming was very sad: "But if I don't show affection to any girls, I will never find a girlfriend."

"..." Song Yuan was choked and paused, "Then wait for fate to come by itself."

Jiang Yiming: "I don't, I will take the initiative to fight for it."

Song Yuan stopped persuading him. He felt that facing Jiang Yiming, it was more reliable to maintain the attitude of "silent mourning for the single dog".

·

Soon to the script killing shop.

This store has a large area and is divided into several floors. There are dozens of scripts that are advertised on the Internet, and there are more than ten kinds of scripts that have been changed and verified in real scenes.

They chose a large ancient script, which happened to be eight people, four men and four women. Listening to the clerk's explanation, the script also involved the chaotic relationship between men and women, which can be very exciting and fun to play.

Everyone came and followed the clerk to the designated room, and sat around the round table. The clerk began to issue ID cards according to men and women, and briefly explained some precautions.

For example, you must change clothes, you must take on the role, you must act in accordance with the mission, you must not explode your secrets, and so on.

Sheng Han flipped over his identity card.

[Cat: Nanfeng Pavilion Oiran, the male pet of Qin Qiong, the second young master of the Qin family, kept in Nanfeng Pavilion]

Male favorite?

Then Qin Qiong is...

Sheng Han raised his head and glanced around, his eyes stopped on the cards turned over at Ji Lingzhou's table, and his ears felt hot.

...It's spicy chicken.

I'm going to play the role of hot dick's... male favourite.