The days when I worked part-time as a dormitory in the male dormitory

It was uncomfortable for a while at night, and Lu Xiao was forced to wake up the next day by the chest tightness.

He sat on the head of the bed for a while, got out of bed to get water and took medicine, leaned on the sofa to wake up for a long time, only to find that Liang Huaiyu was no longer in the room, and the bed was neat and empty.

He took out his mobile phone to send a message to Liang Huaiyu, but before he clicked the send button after editing, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

Liang Huaiyu bundled up a bath towel and walked out loudly, glanced at the medicine box that Lu Xiao had confiscated on the coffee table, and stepped forward quickly.

"Why are you taking medicine?" He touched Lu Xiao's forehead, "Aren't you feeling well?"

Again, he was showing his abdominal muscles in front of Lu Xiao's eyes. Lu Xiao resisted the urge to touch, and moved his eyes away with difficulty.

He knocked off Liang Huaiyu's hand on his forehead, avoiding the topic, "What do you take a bath in the morning?"

"I ran for a while in the morning." Liang Huaiyu said casually.

Lu Xiao blinked, he hardly exercised, and he never had the consciousness of running in the morning.

But Liang Huaiyu is different. His muscles are not in vain, and his sports must be the same.

Lu Xiao lowered his head and looked at his phone. It turned out that it was already past nine o'clock. He obviously didn't feel like he had slept for a long time. He thought it was only past seven o'clock and he was planning to go back to sleep again.

Looking at it now, let’s forget about returning to the cage.

He stared at the phone in a daze, not noticing that there was a hot and humid atmosphere suddenly enveloped around him, with the fragrance of shower gel.

When warm and strong arms wrapped around his shoulders, Lu Xiao's back tensed up, his fingers tightly pinched the phone, and his joints turned white.

Liang Huaiyu was worried about Lu Xiao's health, and didn't have the time to pay attention to other things. Seeing Lu Xiao's silence, he became even more nervous.

He held Lu Xiao's face in his hands and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

(Forever locked, here is only written that Xiao Liang was worried that Xiao Xiao would not feel well, hugging him, Xiao Xiao felt embarrassed and pushed, because Xiao Liang has been exercising and in good shape, Xiao Xiao felt his chest muscles, Envious and shy.

Then because Xiaoxiao is a sculptor and attaches great importance to the aesthetics of the human body, he admired Xiaoliang's chest muscles by accident, and lamented that men in the new era need to exercise self-discipline and control their bodies like Xiaoliang. I think Xiaoliang is very good. )

In the next second, his paw was covered by Liang Huaiyu's big hand. Liang Huaiyu looked at him with doubts in his eyes, "Xiao'er?"

Lu Xiao almost couldn't restrain the corners of his raised mouth and closed it instantly. He looked back at Liang Huaiyu calmly, and then pulled out his claws without changing his expression.

"The chest muscles are trained well," he leaned back on the sofa, pulling a distance from Liang Huaiyu, and said calmly, "Keep working hard."

Liang Huaiyu was still sitting where he was, looking at him motionless. Lu Xiao was so overwhelmed by the sight that he quickly kicked him.

"Look at me, I'm just complimenting you. Do I have what you have? I don't envy you at all."

Liang Huaiyu: "..."

Lu Xiao really doesn't have big pectoral muscles, just a small tablet like Lu Xiao, which can write on a piece of paper without wrinkling when lying flat.

Lu Xiao's body was hot and his palms were sweating, and he already had a premonition that he was about to turn red. If Liang Huaiyu didn't leave quickly, he could see Lu Xiao transform into a braised pig's head in an instant.

Lu Xiao forced himself to calm down, and kicked him again: "Put on your clothes, and show them naked to whom?"

Liang Huaiyu was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at his sexy upper body, his ears turned red, and he got up and walked to the closet.

"Yes, yes, you should wear some clothes."

He took out a T-shirt and put it on with his back facing Lu Xiao, his heart beating wildly.

I almost forgot just now, Lu Xiao is no longer his buddy, Lu Xiao will soon become his boyfriend, and he is not ashamed to be naked in front of his future lover.

But... Liang Huaiyu's chest was covered by Lu Xiao's touch. Lu Xiao's hand was obviously cold, but now it was desperately heating up.

(Here it is written that Xiaoliang went to change clothes, because Xiaoxiao touched his chest muscles twice and was so excited, and then Xiaoxiao hid in the bathroom at light speed because his face was so red that he was about to explode.

Xiaoliang was originally the kind of person who would shine brightly when given some sunshine, if he knew that Xiaoxiao blushed, shy and envious because he touched his chest muscles, he would definitely be ashamed, Xiaoxiao would never allow this kind of thing Happened, so I hid in the bathroom to wash my face to relieve,

That's it...no more)

He didn't know why he was so shy, maybe, maybe, maybe it was because Liang Huaiyu's figure was too seductive, after all, even a man with this kind of figure would be greedy.

Yes, it must be so.

Lu Xiao turned on the faucet and washed his face vigorously before calming down.

He looked at himself in the mirror, the nightgown was still loosely wrapped around his body, because the clothes were a lot wet from washing his face, and the water droplets on his face dripped down the tip of his chin one by one.

By coincidence, he tore off his nightgown, and his upper body appeared in the mirror without hindrance.

In fact, he rarely looked at his body so carefully, only to find that he was too thin, especially when compared with Liang Huaiyu last second.

Lu Xiao raised his arm and squeezed the legendary meat of Baibai, but he couldn't pinch anything. He touched his shoulders and waist, which were bare, and the trunk was more nutritious than him.

Lu Xiao bit his lip and lowered his hands, feeling discouraged for the first time because of his figure.

It would be great if he didn't have asthma, then he could run in the morning with Liang Huaiyu every day, and he could go to the gym with him to develop the same beautiful muscles as him.

The nightgown on Lu Xiao's body was wet, so he went to change into casual clothes after washing. When he came out, the breakfast that Liang Huaiyu ordered had been delivered, and it was neatly placed on the dining table.

Liang Huaiyu sat on the opposite seat, playing with his mobile phone while waiting for him to come over to eat together.

Lu Xiao sat down at his seat and glanced at the dining table. Liang Huaiyu ordered two bowls of ordinary Yangchun noodles. The soup was clear and oily, and the noodles were thin. They were served in celadon bowls.

Lu Xiao's appetite has always been small, and his appetite is even worse in the morning. According to his normal level, he can't finish this small portion.

But today Lu Xiao has just been stimulated by Liang Huaiyu's figure, and he is determined not to lose weight any longer. If exercising is difficult for him, then eat a little fatter, and at least take it out to save face.

He clenched his fists secretly to cheer himself up, he must finish eating today!

Liang Huaiyu saw that Lu Xiao came out of the bathroom and didn't say a word. He sat down at the table and stared at the noodles devoutly for 3 minutes, and then he ate the noodles with great gulp as if he had made a great determination. He was so shocked that he couldn't move his chopsticks.

He coughed: "Today, you have a good appetite, don't you?"

Lu Xiao didn't have time to talk to him: "It's okay."

Liang Huaiyu thought about it, and the chopsticks were messing around in the noodle bowl: "Xiao'er, let's go to a movie after eating?"

"Okay," Lu Xiao said casually, "What movie?"

Liang Huaiyu was nervous, and suddenly stammered, "Just love, romance movies."

In fact, it is a very beautiful gay romance film, and it may be able to awaken some latent genes in Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao frowned, feeling that what he said was dishonest, if it was a normal romance film, why would he stutter?

He put down his chopsticks and looked at Liang Huaiyu with a serious face, "Isn't it some over-the-top film?"

Liang Huaiyu was stunned, unable to answer for a while, is gay love too much?

Considering Lu Xiao's ability to accept, the one he chose was really clear water.

"It shouldn't be counted," Liang Huaiyu said, "It's a very pure romance."

Lu Xiao sized it up a few times with suspicious eyes, then nodded, "Then let's see."

In the end, Lu Xiao not only finished the bowl of noodles, but also drank more than half of the soup, which made his head dizzy and his stomach swelled up. He had to hold the table and get up slowly to barely vomit.

There is a short distance between the residence and the cinema, they walked slowly to digest food, but they may have eaten too much, Lu Xiao still felt uncomfortable when he sat down in the cinema.

He has never seen the movie Liang Huaiyu chose before. All the scenes are basically two foreign men. The pace is a bit slow, but the picture is very beautiful.

He glanced at Liang Huaiyu from the corner of his eye. The man looked at it extremely seriously, but Lu Xiao didn't quite pay attention to it.

His stomach was swollen and painful, and he rubbed the heels of his palms for a long time, but it didn't work, but he became more and more nauseous.

Lu Xiao clutched his stomach, breaking out in cold sweat.

He regretted it, he didn't want to be a hunk, and the skinny guy was fine, he didn't want to see Yang Chunmian again in his life.

Liang Huaiyu didn't notice Lu Xiao's discomfort, he was very nervous at the moment.

The film he chose was not long, and the emotional line between the two leading actors was gradual. It was not obvious at the beginning, and then towards the end, there would be a kiss in the snow.

Liang Huaiyu had been counting the time from the beginning, what he was waiting for was that kiss.

In his plan, when Lu Xiao saw that scene, if he opened his eyes wide and asked him why he wanted to watch this, he would just take this opportunity to try out Lu Xiao's views on comrades.

If Lu Xiao didn't ask, then he would take the initiative to bring it up, which would naturally lead to this topic.

Just when the film was about to end and there were still a few minutes left before the scene of kissing in the snow, Lu Xiao suddenly touched his hand and moved to his side, "I'm a bit full, go throw up for a while."

Liang Huaiyu fixed his eyes on the screen and nodded subconsciously, "Go and come back."

Lu Xiao's words were too ordinary, like greeting an acquaintance, and Liang Huaiyu's whole body was tense because of the upcoming famous scene, and he couldn't react at all.

After Lu Xiao left for a few seconds, Liang Huaiyu slowly clasped his fingers together, only to feel something was wrong.

What did Lu Xiao just say?

He said he was going to throw up for a while.

Lu Xiao threw up? !

He is not feeling well? !

Liang Huaiyu stood up from his seat and ran straight to the bathroom to find Lu Xiao, regardless of any gay love.

The restroom in the villa is for one person, Lu Xiao locked the door behind him after entering, and Liang Huaiyu couldn't get in at all when he came again, so he could only lie on the side of the door and kept knocking and shouting.

"Xiao'er?"

"How are you, Xiao'er?"

"Is it hard, baby?"

"Open the door and let brother in!"

But no matter how much he yelled, Lu Xiao didn't respond. He put his ears on the door, and could only hear the intermittent sound of water inside, vaguely mixed with the sound of Lu Xiao vomiting.

Liang Huaiyu was sweating anxiously, and sent the waiter to get the key early in the morning, but he couldn't get it for a long time.

Just when he was impatient to continue waiting to kick the door, the door opened from the inside.

Lu Xiao held the handle, his face was covered with water, his forehead was wet against his forehead, and there were drops of water on his eyelashes.

He was still holding his stomach with one hand, but he didn't seem very weak.

He raised his eyes to look at Liang Huaiyu, and the water droplets on his eyelashes slid down, like tears falling for a moment.

"You really..." Lu Xiao bit his lip, "You're too good at shouting..."

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