I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

After playing enough and going home, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

"The simulator I'm talking about is this." Lu Zhiheng turned on the computer, inserted the USB flash drive, and ran the program. "Using it with the remote control is equivalent to a simulated flight. You can use various models to practice your hands."

"So cool?" Zhuang Wenyao started to operate under his guidance: Isn't this more fun than a game?The newly bought game console is suddenly not fragrant!

"Since it's simulated, can I try, what happens if I rotate the rod a lot?"

Lu Zhiheng raised his chin slightly: "Try it."

Zhuang Wenyao tried once, and then fell badly.

"Fuck (a plant), don't dare again><"

Lu Zhiheng smiled: "Go ahead and play, I'll take a shower first."

Only then did Zhuang Wenyao realize that after going out for a trip, his back was sweating again.

He pulled up Lu Zhiheng's shirt that was attached to his back, exposing his back that was usually hidden in loose clothes.The healthy and beautiful young body is covered with a layer of firm and tight muscles, and the smooth back line is getting narrower and narrower.The smooth and white skin was covered with transparent sweat beads, flowing down the gully formed by the back muscles and the spine, and sinking into the slacks around the waist.

This is "the most beautiful back"!

It's wet and wet, so it must be comfortable to hold, right?

Zhuang Wenyao subconsciously swallowed with a "guji": "Brother, are you made of water?"

Lu Zhiheng looked at him deeply: "I'm made of mud."

The implication: I am not a daughter, but a man.

Zhuang Wenyao muttered in a low voice: "The white porcelain is almost the same..."

"Have you seen enough?" Lu Zhiheng chuckled teasingly, "Why do you like to lift other people's clothes so much? You little rascal."

Zhuang Wenyao's face turned red, and he quickly put down his shirt, but he didn't forget to talk back, "You're a big girl? You're afraid of being seen... go wash it!"

The air-conditioned room became hot again, Lu Zhiheng got up, unbuttoned two buttons casually, and asked, "Do you want to wash one?"

Zhuang Wenyao was taken aback, and then said, "If you think I stink, I will wash it."

Lu Zhiheng: "I don't mind it, you can do whatever you want."

Looking at the large water stains on his back, Zhuang Wenyao suddenly became playful, grabbed his shirt and pulled him into his arms, wrapped his arms around his neck, and said with a smile: "Then I will wash it with you! I am Hooligans!"

The scorching body temperature of the young man was like the hot air that surged up when the door was opened in the summer afternoon, wrapping him tightly.Lu Zhiheng was stunned, his ears turned red, and he couldn't speak clearly: "You..."

Seeing this, Zhuang Wenyao was afraid that it was a little too much, so he quickly let go of his arms: "I won't wash it anymore, you can go."

The soles of Lu Zhiheng's feet felt a little vain all of a sudden, he came to his senses, and walked away without looking back.

The back figure was very decisive, as if he didn't want to stay in this room for a moment.

Zhuang Wenyao lowered his head and laughed, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the T-shirt on his chest stained with spots of water.

Zhuang Wenyao didn't feel strange when his body was stained with other people's body fluids. Perhaps it was because the traces happened to be printed on his heart, but his heart beat faster?

Damn, is it possible that I am really a little hooligan and a big pervert? ? ?

Zhuang Wenyao shook his head vigorously, pulled his collar to fan the wind, and exhaled frequently: "Huh...it's so hot..." Turned down the air conditioner a few degrees.

Lu Zhiheng washed quickly, ended the battle in 3 minutes, walked in wiping his half-dry hair, and saw the little hooligan flying Changfeng-10 with great joy: "The emulator and the real phone feel different, right?" ?”

"It's not the same, it's like playing." Zhuang Wenyao saw that he finished washing, and the oil began to fall.

"The tunnel machine is landing. The real machine is very different from the simulator. You can experience it when you have time." Lu Zhiheng sat beside him and watched him operate.

He habitually sprays on perfume after taking a shower, and now is the time when the smell is the strongest.The scent of soap is enveloping in the water vapor, and the clean and refreshing air has a charming and greasy feeling.

Zhuang Wenyao's mind was in a mess, his hands seemed to be out of order, and his operation was poor. Changfeng, such a beautiful machine, rebounded several times, and fell to the ground, which was terrible.

"Hehehe..." Zhuang Wenyao smiled at Lu Zhiheng with a guilty conscience, "Do you still dare to let me try?"

"..." Lu Zhiheng pursed his lips into a straight line, his expression was quite indescribable, he raised his hand to stroke his head, "You should practice more."

Zhuang Wenyao wanted to try again, but Lu Zhiheng forcefully exited the program, turned off the computer, pulled out the USB flash drive, and handed it to him: "This is for you, you can go back and practice on your own."

Zhuang Wenyao was taken aback: "Then you..."

"I don't need this anymore." Lu Zhiheng said, "Now we should do the questions."

Ah, do the questions!Zhuang Wenyao woke up like a dream, and slapped his forehead: "Yes! Study! I haven't studied all day yet..."

In a hurry to pack books and stationery.

"Is it a bit cold?" Lu Zhiheng said suddenly, "Why is the temperature so low..."

"Ah, I'm sorry, are you not freezing?" Zhuang Wenyao hurriedly called back, "It was too hot when I first came back. This day, I can't go out at all..."

It's not safe to stay at home either, a big stove gets tangled up from time to time.Lu Zhiheng glanced at him, thinking so.

In summer, the sun sets late, and Zhuang Wenyao is a little hungry after doing the exercises, but the sky is still bright.

Lu Zhiheng heard the rustling of his writing stopped, raised his eyes and asked him, "Are you hungry?"

"A little..." Zhuang Wenyao looked out the window with his face propped up, "We have an appointment tonight, we are going to my aunt's house for dinner..."

Lu Zhiheng: "Then should you go back?"

"Hmm..." Zhuang Wenyao began to pack his things and asked him, "Do you eat alone at night?"

Lu Zhiheng said "hmm": "Don't forget to take the simulator." Put the USB flash drive into the bag for him.

"Understood..." Zhuang Wenyao pursed his mouth, a little distressed, "Not tonight, why don't you come to my house for dinner tomorrow?"

Lu Zhiheng pursed his lips and smiled embarrassedly, and politely declined: "I've already gone to grab a meal once today, so why not go back and forth the next day..."

"What's wrong! Which one of us is with whom!" Zhuang Wenyao stood up excitedly, "If my mother knew that you eat at home by yourself every day, she would definitely ask you to come to our house..."

"Thank you, auntie, but I really don't need it," Lu Zhiheng lowered his eyes and smiled, "I can cook, so I won't be hungry. Your family just moved here, so you should spend more time together. Hurry up and go back, don't make everyone wait long time."

"Okay..." Zhuang Wenyao stopped pressing, and asked instead, "When will Aunt Gu go home?"

Lu Zhiheng sent him to the door, and replied: "It will take about two weeks."

"Two weeks... Then you sleep alone at night?"

Lu Zhiheng smiled wryly: "Yes, sleep alone."

"Ah..." I feel sorry for my brother, "Then you will be very scared and lonely?"

"I'm not afraid. I can control the lights at home. They won't turn off without saying hello like in the dormitory." Lu Zhiheng said with a smile, "But loneliness is inevitable, after all, I'm alone."

Zhuang Wenyao felt very sad when he heard it, and reluctantly opened the door: "My God, how can I feel relieved and just leave like this..."

"Okay, you go now," Lu Zhiheng pushed him with a smile, "I still have my wives with me, don't worry!"

"Pfft..." Zhuang Wenyao couldn't hold back his laughter, and the guilt in his heart suddenly dropped a lot, "Then spend a good night with your wives, I'm leaving!"

"Yeah!" Lu Zhiheng sent him off with a smile, "You can come whenever you want, I should be at home these two weeks."

Zhuang Wenyao opened his eyes wide: "Anytime?"

"Anytime." Lu Zhiheng smiled, "But it's better to tell me in advance, just in case."

"it is good!"

The little hooligan finally left reluctantly.

After he left, Lu Zhiheng did the questions for another ten minutes.Lunch was a little early, he finished checking the answers, closed the pen cap, and was about to make something to eat, when the phone rang suddenly.

Yao: [brother, open the door]

After an afternoon of exercise and study, the glucose that the brain relies on for thinking has been exhausted.This nonsensical news was undoubtedly the last straw that broke the camel's back. After seeing it, Lu Zhiheng's brain froze instantly, and there was only one beautiful arc left?

Didn't Zhuang Wenyao go home?Aren't you going to Chi Yi's house for dinner?Why did you let me open the door?

Not only did Lu Zhiheng not consider these issues at all, what was even more outrageous was that he obediently went to the entrance and opened the door?

"Hey!"

Zhuang Wenyao's big smiling face appeared in front of the door, he seemed to be running over, he kept panting heavily, and his hair was messed up by the wind, but he was holding a doll carefully in his arms, and now he moved him gently and arrogantly. Stuffed it into Lu Zhiheng's arms.

Lu Zhiheng was stunned for a moment, then asked without knowing, "What are you doing?"

Zhuang Wenyao laughed: "After I went back, I suddenly found that this child looks very much like you! So I asked classmate Xiao Ming to sleep with Dad!"

Lu Zhiheng laughed: "Classmate Xiao Ming? Dad?"

"That's right!" Zhuang Wenyao's bright eyes blinked, "Don't you think he looks like your baby? His eyes are the same color as yours. I named him Li Ming."

Isn't this a child's play house?Lu Zhiheng suddenly felt that his soul was hit by an inexplicable force, and his brain was filled with a childish and pure joy.

Although his thinking dimension has been reduced to the level of a child, Zhuang Wenyao's words are still full of sloppy words: "Didn't you say that I am his father, why did you come to name it? And this name is ordinary, wouldn't it be too much?" A little sloppy?"

Zhuang Wenyao said confidently: "Because he is like me too! I am also his father, so of course I can name him!"

Parent-child relationship can't be sloppy, Lu Zhiheng insisted on breaking the casserole and asking: "Then who is his father?"

Zhuang Wenyao froze for a moment, and forced an excuse: "I don't know! So his surname is Li, the first of all surnames."

Lu Zhiheng: "???" Divine logic.

"As for why it's called 'Xiao Ming', you can decide for yourself!" Zhuang Wenyao said, "I'm leaving!"

Lu Zhiheng's IQ and calm returned to his brain: "Are you leaving?"

"Yeah!" Zhuang Wenyao nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand to poke Xiao Mingming's fleshy and fluffy face, "Student Xiao Ming, please be good and stay with Dad for Dad~"

"Pfft..." Lu Zhiheng laughed out loud: the IQ that had just climbed up was kicked off the cliff by that childish joy.

"By the way, take a closer look at him, there is a surprise!" Zhuang Wenyao said, waving his hands at him, "I'm really gone this time!"

"Okay!" Lu Zhiheng hugged Xiao Ming, squeezed his short arms and said goodbye to him, "Goodbye, Dad~"

"Hahahaha, goodbye, goodbye~" Zhuang Wenyao smiled and waved to him in the elevator room until the elevator door closed.

Back in the room, Lu Zhiheng lay on the bed, put Xiao Ming on the head of the bed, propped his head and looked at it seriously for a while, and when he saw that Xiao Ming was going to be shy, he pulled him in front of him.

In fact, there is no need to look carefully at all. Xiao Ming’s camouflage uniform pocket on his chest is bulging, which is obviously different from when he first saw him in the morning.

Gently stretched two fingers in, caught the contents inside, took it out and saw: it was a toffee!

Lu Zhiheng was very happy, leaned close to him and kissed the cheek that Zhuang Wenyao touched just now: "Thank you Xiao Ming for giving me the gift, Dad likes it so much~"

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Xiao Ming:?Are you polite?

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