The same table is always testing the edge of the fried hair

After Xia Ci finished speaking, the laboratory was silent for a long time.

Ye Kong didn't know how to express his current mood, just now he was able to express his confession fluently, and it had already exhausted his language organization ability all his life.

The beep machine, who usually feels uncomfortable when he doesn't speak, can't say a word at this moment, and can only stare at the person in front of him, having fun.

Although the laboratory was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers, Xia Ci could feel a very hot gaze in front of him. He moved his restrained wrist, secretly rejoicing in his heart, fortunately, all this was not self-indulgent.

Although Xia Ci has no love experience, he is not an idiot when it comes to feelings. Whether a person likes him or not, he can vaguely feel it in his daily life.

The girls who often come to the door of the classroom to ask questions and give gifts, Xia Ci knows their intentions.It's just that I don't want to take it to heart, the less I take it to heart, the more indifferent, cold water quenches the heat, and some people know how to stay away over time.

However, Ye Kong likes to bang his head against the south wall desperately. Even if Xia Ci ignored him and beat him up from time to time, he still posted it again and again with a smile like a normal person.

The cold water couldn't beat the heat this time, so it could only be boiled.

After being silent for a while, Ye Kong took a step forward, resting his head on Xia Ci's neck, the hand that was originally supporting his ear also slipped to his waist, wrapping it around gently, with a little more force, the distance A little closer, even if we hug each other.

Ye Kong lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, "That's great."

Xia Ci followed his words and asked, "Where is it?"

Ye Kong couldn't hold back, and smiled naively, "The person I like also likes me... Isn't that great?"

As he spoke, he increased the strength of his hand, Xia Ci took a step forward, and was wrapped in his arms with one hand.

Xia Ci remembered that Ye Kong often said "the same table is caring", and now this situation... it should be regarded as caring in the true sense.

Maybe stupidity is contagious, Xia Ci shook his shoulders, and then laughed.

How can I say that the two bursts of low laughter in the quiet laboratory are quite scary, Ye Kong stopped the sound first, thinking that the atmosphere is just right now, should I go all out...a kiss?

But will it seem too hasty?

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Kong couldn't help but move forward, "I want to kiss—"

Before he finished speaking, someone in the corridor shouted loudly: "Old Xia! Brother Kong! Where are you?!"

"..."

Boss Huang and Meng Yue flashlighted, and stopped in front of the laboratory door, "The finale show is about to start, where are these two hiding?"

"It was still eating my little raccoon just now! There will be no one in a while."

The two were whispering outside the door, and Ye Kong felt ten thousand grass, mud, and horses gallop past.

Meng Yue took out his mobile phone, "Let me call Lao Xia, I guess I'm going to take a shift."

Xia Ci's cell phone was not on silent, and his location would be revealed as soon as he made a call. He patted Ye Kong on the back and whispered, "Go out."

Ye Kong snorted: "But I think..."

Xia Ci: "We'll talk about it when we go back."

As Xia Ci said, he turned around and opened the door. The phone hadn't been connected yet. Two people came out of the dark laboratory behind him. Already!! What are you two cats doing here?!"

Xia Ciyun said lightly: "It's too annoying to ask for a number, so come here and hide."

"..."

Powerless to refute, Meng Yue rolled his eyes, "It's a pity that I paid a special call fee to come to you, Boss Huang's big show is about to start, go up and see beautiful women!"

Xia Ci coughed: "Beauty?"

"Boss Huang said, sexy beauty, dance Nobody online," Meng Yue was fascinated, "Brother Bo won't leave even if he takes up a seat in your class."

Xia Ci wanted to say "You don't know anything about the power of beautiful women", but he held back.

The four of them walked to the class, Ye Kong followed behind a little depressed, he kept comforting himself in his heart, let's talk about it when we go back, the future will be long.

Huang He walked in front of Ye Kong, it wasn't an illusion, he clearly felt that there was a sight behind him that wanted to eat people, and the source of the sight also exuded an extremely unpleasant aura.

After three years of struggling in the world of gossip, Boss Huang has the most basic ability to perceive things. Two people alone in a dark laboratory are enough to make people daydream, let alone a husband and wife really...

Huang He took two steps back, and took a peek at Ye Kong's dark complexion by the light of the flashlight.

Oh, sure enough.

The person has resentment that desires dissatisfaction.

Back in class, Xia Ci and Ye Kong sat back to their previous seats, because the finale show was about to start, the people outside hadn't dispersed.

Everyone was having a good time, no matter if they were in his class or not, Zheng Wenwu poured them a glass of juice, and seven or eight people began to gather together to toast and drink, shouting that they would not return if they were not drunk.

Amid the warm cheers, Xiong Fan finished his string of words, and with the screams outside, five "sexy girls" dressed in "hot and hot" took their positions in the center of the open space.

Zhao Yanbo's face turned green, and Meng Yue, who came in later, also wailed like a pig being slaughtered. The most terrifying thing was that Boss Huang pouted at them with flaming red lips and blew a kiss.

"..." What kind of crime is this? !

With their hard-working performances, the atmosphere in the class reached a new climax. Meng Yue and Zhao Yanbo were obviously cursing the disgusting area, but the applause in their hands couldn't stop. Can't get up on the table at all.

There was a lot of booing around, and everyone was immersed in the eye-catching but irresistible performance.

Ye Kong was tired from shouting, so he opened a bottle of mineral water and drank it. His throat was dry in the laboratory before, and he couldn't find a chance to drink water.

Xia Ci also shouted dry mouth, but the water in the bottle had already been drunk, he patted the tablemate, "Give me some."

Ye Kong was still drinking, but upon hearing this, he handed over the water bottle.

Xia Ci took a few sips, and when he went back, his lips moved, as if he had said something.

The surrounding voices were too loud, Ye Kong could only vaguely hear a little bit, combined with the movement of his lips.

Xia Ci probably said: This water is a bit sweet.

Ye Kong's ears felt hot, and he almost lost his grip on the water bottle.

It's deadly.

It was only ten o'clock after all the performances, and half an hour before the usual evening self-study get out of class ended. Everyone was still full of ideas and didn't want to leave, clamoring to play some more games.

Zhou Huaizhi was afraid that the show would end too early, so he prepared some small games. He took out a cardboard box and drew a few student numbers. Ye Kong was the first to be called up, and Xia Ci was the second.

There was a burst of boiling at the bottom, and the two of them went up, and the viewing experience of the game was instantly improved several levels.

There were eight people in total, five men and three women, and two of them were girls from other classes.

"The game is called Carrot Squat. You must have played it before. I won't introduce the rules of the game," Zhou Huaizhi said. "The first person to be eliminated, come here and choose a balloon to pop. There will be truth words and words in it." big Adventure."

"Explain in advance that you are willing to gamble and admit defeat, and don't shy away from any punishment you get!"

"okay."

"Games start."

Ye Kong stood in the first position and shouted first: "Ye Kong squat Ye Kong squat, Ye Kong squat Xia Ci squat."

Xia Ci said: "Xia Ci squats Xia Ci squats, Xia Ci squats and Ye Kong squats."

Ye Kong threw the pot over, Xia Ci threw the pot back, and the cycle went on for five or six rounds.

The other six players said: Can you still play the game?

Zhou Huaizhi came in and adjusted and strengthened the competition rules, especially emphasizing: "You can't squat each other for more than three rounds!"

After the rules were changed, the battle situation in the game became heated up normally, probably because the two kept calling their names when they blamed each other just now, and then left a deep impression on the other players.

As the speed gets faster and faster, as long as someone gets stuck, the blame will be thrown to Ye Kong and Xia Ci immediately.

The two were so tired that they squatted on each other for a while.

Zhou Huaizhi counted from the bottom, "Brother Kong, you just gave Brother Ci the blame for the fourth round, and you will be punished!"

A burst of applause followed, and Ye Kong said, "What can I do, Xia Ci's name is all in his mind now...

Zhou Huaizhi pulled out a bunch of balloons and handed Ye Kong a bamboo stick, "Come on! There are truths and adventures in it, depending on your luck, they are all super explosive!"

Ye Kong let out a sigh of relief, and hoped that there would be no big adventure of rubbing and hugging with others, not to mention women, nor men, if he was drawn, he would be shameless.

Now it is not like before, he is a family man, and he has to give his boyfriend enough sense of security.

Ye Kong picked the biggest balloon and stuck it in. After a bang, a white note exploded.

Zhou Huaizhi picked it up and read to the audience: "Push the player on your left into a corner, use the 'flirting style' to support the wall with one hand, and the two of you will look at each other affectionately for 10 seconds."

It's the same as the lottery that everyone drew when playing in the dormitory.

Bottom exploded.

Ye Kong turned his head to look at Xia Ci standing on his left, and also exploded.

Who the hell can stand it? !

Under the leadership of Zhou Huaizhi, Xia Ci leaned against a white wall, and Ye Kong put his right hand on his ear.

Compared with the first time in the dormitory standing in a military posture and supporting the wall, this time it is much more natural, and at the same time, it is much more ambiguous.

As the time got late, more and more people poured into the classroom. Several girls stood at the back door, covered their mouths and whispered: "Looking at this beautiful picture, I'm crying!!"

This girl is probably the mainstay in the CP building of Tieba. She whispered while holding the hand of the friend next to her: "This must be a fairy love! Sister, do you think I got it for real?!"

"You see something wrong with their eyes! Maybe it's true!"

After listening to this conversation, Boss Huang thought to himself: That's right, you got it for real.It's a pity that my life is at stake, so I can't tell you some details...

"The countdown has started! Be sure to keep looking at each other, we are all watching," Zhou Huaizhi shouted, "Let's count down together!"

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

......

I don't know what kind of tacit understanding it was, but the classmates who watched the excitement shouted the time more and more slowly, and when they shouted "seven", there were three or four seconds extra.

Obviously the punishment was only ten seconds, but it was dragged down to almost one minute by everyone.

Ye Kong and Xia Ci were not angry, they just kept looking at each other.In the dark light, the eyes of the two people were shining brightly.

Seeing Ye Kong's increasingly unnatural expression, Xia Ci suddenly felt a little playful. When Zhou Huaizhi turned around and walked away, he smiled and softly called to the person opposite: "Brother."

"..."

The author has something to say: Ye Kong: I really can’t stand it anymore

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