what are you doing

The box was quiet again.

Ding An's face was full of excitement, he held back and held back, and then he uttered a sentence to fuck.

"Why is Fang Zeyu a god of learning?" Ding An angrily sat next to Wang Ge and turned his face to the wall.

He never wanted to see these two people again!angry.

"...You are very good at focusing on the key points." Wang Ge said.

"What's the point?" Ding An asked.

"The point is that the little girl likes Fang Zeyu." Wang Ge patted him on the shoulder, refilling his glass of wine, "Be passionate, Xiao Anzi."

Ding An was so angry that he slapped him on the back, "You're the only one who can talk, and you're the only one who is so affectionate!"

"Then you are jealous!" Wang Ge yelled, "You have a lemon!"

You only have lemons, your whole family has lemons!

Ding An didn't bother to pay attention to him, and glanced at Fang Zeyu from the corner of his eye.

Very good, talking and laughing.

Fuck, the group who are usually sent love letters by girls pretends to be [-] to [-] yuan, but now they are so happy when Chen Chen asks for WeChat, it's so sanctimonious.

The gold and jade are outside, and the cats are in it!

He squinted his eyes and fixed his gaze on Chen Chen's face.

Bai is quite fair, but his eyes are a bit small, not as big as his, and his face is a bit round, which looks quite sensual.

Ding An suddenly realized that Fang Zeyu likes fat people!

He thought about his height and weight, and pulled his face again, it seemed that he was a little thinner,...

Ding An stood up abruptly, startling Wang Ge next to him.

"I'm going to Anzi, what are you doing?" Wang Ge patted his little heart that was still in shock.

Ding An kept his face sullen and didn't say a word, the 800-meter stormy waves set off in his heart.

He actually compared himself with Chen Chen just now!He must be crazy, no, drunk.

Ding An glanced at the beer crate on the ground and sat down on the chair again.

That's right, drunk.

"It's okay, you," Lu Jin leaned over, "I thought you were going to find someone to fight at that moment."

"Waiter, serve a pot of Ginger Coca-Cola," Ding An shouted outside, rubbing his head again, "I'm fine, I'm just a little drunk."

"You've only drank half a case," Lu Jin said, "You can't drink, you're too young."

Ding An twitched his mouth and ignored him.

"Is he alright?" Chen Chen worried, "He doesn't look very well."

Fang Zeyu frowned, nodded to her, "I'll go see him."

"Ah, oh good."

Chen Chen returned to his seat, poured himself a glass of water, and followed Fang Zeyu thoughtfully.

"What's going on?" Wen Ting asked her, "Did it work?"

"No……"

Chen Chen looked at Ding An who was sulking with Fang Zeyu, recalled the way he looked at himself just now, and then looked at Fang Zeyu who looked worried, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, "I'll just say it."

"What did you say?" Wen Ting was at a loss, "Are you alright, Chen Chen? Could it be that you are too sad to be stupid?"

"You've become stupid," Chen Chen scolded with a smile, his small eyes sparkling, "It's nothing, it's a secret."

The Ginger Cola was soon cooked and served, Ding An stretched out his hand to pour himself a glass.

"I'm so hot!" Ding An spit out a mouthful of Coca-Cola, and tears burst out of his eyes instantly, feeling as if he had swallowed a mouthful of fire.

"Drink the water, drink the water," Wang Ge shouted anxiously, "Bring the water quickly."

Ding An opened his mouth and hopped on the spot twice, it was so fucking painful, it must have been scalded and blistered.

"Don't move," Fang Zeyu pushed him onto the chair, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, let him lean against him, and brought the water glass to his mouth with the other hand: "Drink the water."

Ding An frowned, and tilted his head, "You elbow away, I don't want something that the stinky blue man took."

The box was quiet for the third time, except for Ding An's hissing, there was only the endless silence of the whole room.

An Zi's temper is still fierce, Wang Ge sighed in his heart.

Only Fang Zeyu said calmly, "If you don't drink any more water, you will have two big blisters in a while, and the big blisters will last for several days. Let alone eating and drinking water, even touching it will make you scream in pain."

Ding An was taken aback for a moment. If a normal person does not eat, he will starve to death for about half a month to a month, but if he does not drink water, he can only survive for four to seven days.

Probably because the importance of life overcame face, Ding An did not continue to resist, but took the water glass and poured it.

"Do you want more?" Fang Zeyu asked.

Ding An shook his head and handed over the water glass.

Fang Zeyu took the water glass and put it on the table, reached out and pinched his face, "Stick out your tongue and let me see."

Ding An was a little dazed by his pinching, obediently stuck out his tongue for him to check.

"It's a bit red, but luckily it didn't bubble." Fang Zeyu said.

Is the tongue so sensitive that you can even feel other people's breathing?

Looking at the magnified handsome face in front of him, Ding An always felt his heart beating, as if he couldn't breathe.

"Anzi, Anzi," Xiao Yiming reached out to touch him, "Hey, why are you so dazed?"

Ding An snapped back to his senses, only to realize that everyone was walking towards the door one by one.

This is the end.

Damn, he patted his face and quickly followed.

"It's really cold today," Wang Ge shrank his hands and stomped his feet, "Big fellow, let's go back to our respective houses and find our mothers."

"Brother Yu Hao, can you take him home?" Wen Ting was acting like a spoiled child while tugging at Yu Hao's arm.

"I said you're really a little girl," Lu Jin put his hand on Xiao Yiming's shoulder and smiled, "I haven't met Ren Haozi yet, so I'm pestering him to take you home."

"What do you know? Sending someone home is the most ambiguous thing that can enhance your relationship." Chen Chen clasped his hands together, "It's so romantic for two people to walk in the snow."

Lu Jin let out a chuckle, and stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Yiming's arm, "Brother Ming, it's so romantic to go home with you every night~"

Xiao Yiming chuckled, "Then ask An Zi and Lao Yu if they are romantic?"

Standing aside, Ding An seemed to have come to his senses suddenly, and jumped up to distance himself from Fang Zeyu.

"Who is so and so, who is romantic, what the hell are you talking about, are you kidding, what is romantic?"

Incoherent, flustered, like an electric toy that was suddenly wound up.

Very suspicious, Fang Zeyu frowned and reached out to touch him.

Chen Chen poked Gu Wenting with his elbow, and it was empty. Then he turned his head and saw that he was stalking Yu Hao and walking home.

Hey fuck, wait for me!

Chen Chen glanced at Ding An and Fang Zeyu reluctantly, and hurriedly chased after them.

After seeing off the group of people, Ding An and Fang Zeyu stood on the side of the road to take a taxi.

"There's something wrong with you tonight." Fang Zeyu said hesitantly.