Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

"nothing?"

Fu Liang hurriedly pushed Jiang Xun away.

Because the kiss was too intense just now, when Jiang Xun's lips left his lips, there were a few silver threads.

Zhou Tong didn't hear clearly, and continued to knock on the door: "What? Fu Liang, what did you just say?"

Fu Liang: "..."

Even if the light in the room is very dark, only the faint blue light from the computer screen can clearly see the tiny flying dust surrounding them, as well as Jiang Xun's gentle eyes shining like stars behind the lens.

Jiang Xun looked at him tenderly, but his mouth was answering Zhou Tong's words: "It's nothing, we were watching a horror movie, and Fu Liang was so scared that he fell down."

Fu Liang was extremely speechless: "My mother..."

"Scary movie? I haven't watched it for a long time, you guys choose another one, I'll call the class monitor, and we'll watch it together."

Zhou Tong's tone suddenly became excited, "Wait, I'll call the monitor and give you time to re-select."

Fu Liang: "..."

Jiang Xun smiled, and her phoenix eyes looked at him affectionately: "Okay."

Immediately, they heard Zhou Tong's footsteps running away.

In addition, there was Wu Yijia's voice in the living room: "Zhou Tong, why are you going so late?"

Zhou Tong replied as he went out: "Ask the squad leader to go to Fu Liang Jiangxun's bedroom to watch horror movies together."

He seems to be scurrying through the corridor...

"Horror movie?" Wu Yijia raised his eyebrows, and approached Fu Liang Jiangxun's room, "Hey, I want to watch it with you too. Open the door later, and I'll take two packs of potato chips first."

Fu Liang: "..."

"Okay." Jiang Xun friendly came and refused.

After Wu Yijia walked away, Fu Liang pushed Jiang Xun's hand away and got up from the ground: "Are you fucking sick? Are you going to be our dorm movie theater?"

"Is that so?" Jiang Xun tilted his head, pretending to be stupid and stunned, "Then I tell them that you don't want to be disturbed in the two-person world, and help you refuse, okay?"

While talking, he replayed "Dead Silence" and pressed the pause button at the beginning of the title. This is to take care of someone who is not used to horror movies, so he simply restarts the movie that someone has read most of the time.

"Uh..." Fu Liang was keenly aware of Jiang Xun's little care for him, but this was not the reason why Jiang Xun pretended nothing had happened after kissing him forcefully.

Fu Liang rushed in front of Jiang Xun, grabbed his collar with both hands, and asked angrily, "Aren't you so forgetful that you forgot what happened two minutes ago?"

Jiang Xun leaned back obliquely, hitting the edge of the table with his lower back, which was really uncomfortable.

"The atmosphere is so good, I can't help it." Jiang Xun argued with a smile, his eyes behind the lens were as gentle as the same.

Ever since Jiang Xun confessed his love to him... oh no, there was something wrong with the way Jiang Xun looked at him before the confession.

Fu Liang didn't understand if there was a more terrifying trap buried under this mysterious gentleness, so he had to take every step first, and he couldn't follow Jiang Xun's wishes anyway.

"Jiang Xun, what the fuck are you watching is a thriller movie, and it's not a fucking romance movie. The atmosphere is your size, does Laozi look like a female ghost? Do you fucking think you're playing a Chinese ghost story?" Fu Liang had a toothache and a headache. road.

Jiang Xun frowned, maintaining such an imprisoned posture that was about to be beaten, his waist was very uncomfortable, and the bloodstains of his injuries were also very painful for him on the pajamas.

"That... is the influence of alcohol. Having sex after drinking is a mistake that all men make." Jiang Xun smiled wickedly, with the tails of his smiling eyes slightly raised.

"Jiang Xun, are you fucking playing with me? Even your drink deserves to be called "wine"? "Fu Liang was so angry that he was fooled by his lightness.

Enduring the discomfort and pain in his body, Jiang Xun curled his lips and said, "Why are you so angry? How about I let you kiss me back?"

Fu Liang: "Madman, you are very sick."

Jiang Xun asked with a smile again: "Is this your first kiss? So nervous."

"I..." Fu Liang replied shamelessly: "That's right, Laozi is the "first kiss", so why are you fucking taking Laozi's first kiss?Can I fucking not be angry? "

"That's embarrassing..." Jiang Xun said lightly, "But it's also my first kiss, so don't mind if my skills are not good, I will definitely improve next time..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Liang raised his knee and kicked him hard on the inner thigh.

"Hiss—" Jiang Xun's lips twitched in pain, but his glib tongue was not dead, "Brother Liang, if you are a little more biased, it will be difficult for both of us..."

Fu Liang's face was reddened by his words, and he raised his knee and kicked him again without hesitation, this time the kick was more accurate, but he relaxed a little.

"Brother Liang, you really..."

Jiang Xun wanted to say "murder his own husband", but was interrupted by a hasty knock on the door.

"Clap clap clap."

"Hey, Fu Liang, Jiang Xun, what are you doing?" Wu Yijia knocked on the door dissatisfied.

Zhou Tong twisted the doorknob: "The monitor is here, open the door."

Fu Liang had no choice but to let go of Jiang Xun. He helped up the chair that had been knocked down before, then opened the door to let the three of them in, and then turned on the light.

The three of them each brought a chair, and Wu Yijia also brought a bag of snacks, including two bags of potato chips, two boxes of sliced ​​bacon and pepperoni that he brought back from his hometown.

Fu Liang's eyes couldn't help focusing on the meat.

But Chen Yin's eyes were suddenly attracted by the garbage on Jiang Xun's table: "Fuck, you are too happy, right? You can watch a movie while eating barbecue, and beer..."

As he spoke, he walked over to pick up the beer can, and smiled disdainfully: "So it's a drink."

Zhou Tong hurriedly explained: "Fu Liang is injured and cannot drink beer."

"Then why are you still eating barbecue?" Chen Yin put down the drink can, and looked straight at Fu Liang, "Why are your face and ears so red?"

"Ah?" Fu Liang touched his face subconsciously, "It's hot."

Zhou Tong sat on the chair and looked up puzzled: "The air conditioner in your room is very cool."

Fu Liang: "..."

Wu Yijia also sat on the chair, took out all the snacks and opened them, and Zhou Tong and Zhou Tong had already started eating.

Jiang Xun coughed lightly and changed the subject with a smile: "The barbecue is bland without any seasoning, so it's very unpalatable."

"Ugh, can I still eat it?" Chen Yin shook his head and sat beside Zhou Tong.

"It's edible, but it's not tasty."

Jiang Xun placed his chair next to Fu Liang, and the five seats formed an arc with the computer as the center.

Wu Yijia, who was sitting on the outermost side, turned off the lights and urged Jiang Xun: "It's time to start."

Jiang Xun clicked the "Play" button with the mouse, then retreated back to the chair and sat down. He raised his hand and pushed the bridge of his glasses and nose. All his movements...

Including the good-looking fingers holding the mouse, his hair, the delicate Adam's apple on his slender neck, and the gentle scum's glasses are all especially beautiful in the subtle light and shadow.

Fu Liang stared at him unconsciously for a while, and when Jiang Xun returned to the chair and raised his hand to push the bridge of his glasses and nose, and his eyes were about to turn to his face, he immediately turned his head and asked Zhou Tong for a piece of lean bacon.

Jiang Xun's voice penetrated into his cochlea faintly: "I want one too, give me one."