Mr. Jing, he slipped away with his ex's cub

Jing Cheng didn't expect it either, he had always been the only one to take advantage of it, but who knew that Huang Xing would come here suddenly.

Just now, the evening breeze was cool, and the fried squid egg in his hand was still unfinished, it was Jing Cheng's favorite taste.The gelatinous texture of the fried pigeon eggs is irresistible, and the watermelon strips in the right hand are still dripping with light red juice, flowing down the veins on the back of Jing Cheng's hand at the same time.

"You fucking..." Jing Cheng looked at him, and touched it in disbelief, "Eating watermelon can give you a reaction?"

As a result, I really touched it.

The two of them froze at the same time, silent for a while, a lightning-like embarrassment hit them, Jing Cheng swallowed the fried squid egg into his stomach, and jumped out of the lightning-like embarrassment two seconds later.He also retracted his hand, but not at a fast pace. If it was too fast, it would appear that he was frightened and flustered.It's impossible to be scared and flustered. I haven't seen a flower in the four alleys. Can you be scared by touching a cow?That must be impossible.

But...it feels so hard!Jing Cheng took half a step back.

"Is there something wrong with you? You accused me of sexual harassment, and you still touched me? Who harassed whom?" Huang Xing was still immersed in embarrassment, who knew it would happen suddenly.But he also couldn't explain that the identity of the drummer of the underground band couldn't be revealed.

"Really? Is it what I was thinking of?" Jing Cheng asked hesitantly, still addicted to Rencai.The two wandered home, avoiding the hustle and bustle of the food street.

"Why do you deserve such a beating..." Huang Xing wanted to scratch his hair irritably, but he had to finish the food he ordered, "What do you think it is in the pants?"

"Wow, is it really? It's so long, I already have the outline just now... Wouldn't the person who will fall in love with you in the future be very lucky?" Jing Cheng believed it. After all, he didn't touch it carefully just now, but just touched it. Hardness, vein temperature and other details are not felt.

"Do you want this blessing for you?" Huang Xing said angrily, feeling sorry for his drumstick.He has a quirk, some people smoke and engrave their lungs, he is a custom engraver for drumsticks, and he doesn't like others to touch them.And I don't like others to touch it before I use it.Now the small drumstick has been touched by someone before the plastic wrap is torn off, and the virginity of the drumstick has been lost.

"Look at you, touching it is like touching your life." Don't look at Huang Xing who is usually obedient and silly, but he has a lot of energy when he restrains his smile, but Jing Cheng is really not afraid, and deliberately stretched his head over, "Come on, let me see See how lucky I am..."

"This is my lifeblood." Lu Xing bowed his waist and hid to the side. He really dared to fight with people like Jing Cheng, "Don't make trouble, we are all high school students now, I'm going back to study."

"What are you learning... let's chat in the yard." Walking back to the yard, Jing Cheng pointed to the wooden tables and chairs under the tree, wishing that the embarrassing thunder just now would strike again and kill the person pretending to be aggressive.There was a slight wind blowing at sunset today, and the velvet flowers covered the tables and chairs. Huang Xing looked over suddenly and felt that the top of his head collided with the tables and chairs.

Fortunately, it collides with the velvet flowers, but it would be bad if it collides with the grass.

"No, I'll go back to my room to do my math homework." In the face of beauty, Huang Xing focused on studying.

Jing Cheng sat down by himself. "Don't learn it, you can't learn the master of mathematics. I know a master who has an IQ of Mount Everest. Do you know "Infinite Mathematics"? The master can not only solve the most difficult problems above, but also solve them in two ways. "

"Infinite Math"?There's nothing difficult about that, the difficulty is basically equal to Qinghua Cup Painting, but Huang Xing didn't have time to deal with Jing Cheng, he wanted to go back to watch the drumsticks quickly. "I'm going upstairs, can you go up?"

"No, you don't have WiFi at home, I'm here to watch movies." Jing Cheng said while gnawing on a watermelon.

"My house has WiFi." After finishing speaking, Huang Xing quickly shut up, realizing that he had said the wrong thing.

"Wow." Sure enough, Jing Cheng smiled at him with narrowed eyes, "The big dog is so obedient, I really like you..."

"You are sick. I pretended to be studying." Huang Xing turned around and left angrily.

Jing Cheng watched him enter the house, and saw the lights in the bedroom on the second floor turn on. He could completely imagine Huang Xing's distraught appearance, which was vivid and interesting.But nothing could stop him from watching the film, so he put the watermelon stick on the velvet lace and took out his phone.

On the mobile phone, "Examination Key Lectures 5 of Polar Coordinates and Parametric Equations" officially started.

After returning to the house, Huang Xing didn't start studying right away. After all, he had good grades and could still spend the night.The drumstick was taken out, it was new and unopened, and he fondled it fondly.The drop-shaped mallet head is polished by hand, smooth and thorn-free, and the hexagonal mallet tail imitates the diamond cutting process, with clear wood grain and distinct layers.

This custom-made material is made of walnut, which is full of gravity. The body of the hammer is engraved with cursive words, Wyman.

The moment he tore off the plastic sealing film, Huang Xing took a deep breath, it was a lifeline, no one could touch it.

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well just now, and let you be touched by others, and I will definitely not do it in the future." Huang Xing put the drumstick into the drawer, and took a photo before closing the drawer.Then I plunged into the ocean of learning and studied the 30 English online lessons that I had just downloaded.

The life rhythm of senior high school students is actually very boring. When he was in the first and second grades of high school, Lu Chen didn't feel it. When he was in the third year of high school, he experienced the tension of going to the battlefield.After the third year of high school, no one regards them as students anymore, and they have to start thinking about their future life. Although the selection test of the college entrance examination does not have complete decision-making power, it still affects the direction of the next ten years more or less.

That's why there are so many repeat students, whether their grades are a little short or they fail to transfer to another department, they are all trying to create a future for themselves.

But he was very confused. Apart from his good grades and trophies, he really didn't know which career he would choose in the future.Lu Guangqi and Yu Yingxuan said that to engage in music is to die, and to engage in underground music is even more so. Death is not a happy death, but for the current self, the only thing that can be grasped is this drumstick.

Even if their ending is broken, there is a brilliant flash before the break.Falling on the stage with flashes of light, above the head are fireworks that cannot be grasped.

This sentence hurts literature quite a bit. Sure enough, people who are engaged in music are used to getting sick at night. Huang Xing turned his pen a few times, but the ballpoint pen didn't get better than the drumstick. He continued to study his English reading test paper A with his head down.

By the time he looked up again, it was past 12 o'clock.Huang Xing put down his pen, first took a few drops of eye drops to relieve dry eyeballs, then stood up and moved his stiff neck, clicked, and made a joint snap.Walking to the balcony door, the door has been locked, there is a bright moon in the sky, and there is no one in the courtyard.

Did Jing Cheng go back after watching the movie?Huang Xing didn't know why he thought of that person.

The mobile phone next to the computer buzzes and vibrates, who else is looking for you at this time?Huang Xing picked up the phone.

Mathematics idiot: [God, are you there?I can't solve the problem, please help me, please. ]

Tired of reading English, it's not impossible to have a math change, so Huang Xing replied: [Yes. ]

Two seconds later, the math idiot sent him a photo and took a question.

It's a big question of parametric equations, it's not difficult, Huang Xing has written countless questions, and after reading it once, he knows what kind of holes this question has dug for candidates.He found a brand new piece of paper, and concentrated on writing on the paper. It has to be said that this question is quite troublesome... When he finished writing, he didn't directly take a picture of this one, which left traces of thinking and altered it. Instead, he took another sheet and copied a perfect answer carefully and smartly.Slap, send it over.

Half a minute later, the phone vibrated again.

This time it is no longer a title, but a photo of a hand.The fingers are slender, but not slender and weak. They are boys' hands, and the knuckles are more obvious than girls' hands.The nails are clean, and there are small white crescents. The nail bed and fingertips are exposed with a light flesh pink, which is a natural pink. Some people's fingers are like this, and the skin on the fingertips is thin.

There is a moist white layer on the skin, it should be that the thin hand cream has not been wiped off, but it has not been wiped off on purpose, which makes people imagine, as if the hands have just done something very blessed.

Blessed... Huang Xing shook his head, not knowing how this sentence got into his mind.

Mathematics idiot: [Thank you, God, with you here, I have a book of answers to problems, so amazing!Good night, sleep, okay! ]

Who doesn't like to hear compliments, Huang Xing is satisfied, and he is also satisfied when looking at his hands, especially the line of the raised wrist bone of this hand is perfect, with a thin layer of skin, everything is just right.

After saying goodnight to this one, Huang Xing suddenly remembered the one he hadn't spoken to, so he clicked on Sir's page.

[Ah sir, are you asleep? ]

Would it be impolite to contact someone so late?Huang Xing regretted it, after all, that obedient math idiot just said good night.Unexpectedly, the reply came half a second later, and the phone vibrated very excitedly.

Sir: [Didn't sleep, miss me? ]

Huang Xing pondered, thinking about it, but not ambiguously, but out of curiosity.

[Think about what you have been doing all these years, Sir, you can't really be Sir, right? ]

Sir: [Nonsense, my note. ]

Damn, are you really a police officer?Huang Xing didn't dare to reply immediately, could the police locate and lock it through the internal system?If you catch yourself, will it affect the college entrance examination?

[Are you really a policeman? ]

Sir: [Little girl, wait for me. ]

After reading this, Huang Xing couldn't be bothered anymore. Sir, is he going to the internal system to find his position?Is it too late to escape now?

He waited anxiously, and at the same time thought about where he could go. Yu Zhe's family is all engaged in finance, Jiang Xin's family is a big boss in the shipping industry, Su Yu's family is full of white coats, and it is even more impossible to go home... Thinking After thinking about it, if there is a police officer to arrest someone, he will hide in Jing Cheng's house.

The phone vibration finally came again, this time it was a photo.Huang Xing opened it tremblingly, and saw the person who posted the photo leaning against the white wall, facing the full-length mirror, wearing a police uniform, leather shoes, a tie, and a pair of handcuffs hooked on his left finger.

This time, it is no longer the plastic handcuffs of childhood, but real metal handcuffs.But Huang Xing's attention was completely on his waistline and legs.

The waist line is high, the side waist is retracted, the position of the kneecap is also high, and the calf is very long.

There is also a police officer's number on the chest, and the neckline is meticulously tied, except that his face is not shown.

Sir: [Do you believe me now? ]

Huang Xing is not so easy to fool, he sniffed: [Could it be cosplay again?You guys look so handsome in police uniforms. ]

Ah sir: [For my level of cosplay, it is estimated that I will pay 250 yuan for a film, right? ]

Huang Xing laughed, this note was not too cold, and by accident, he sent someone 250 yuan: [It was my fault that I cheated on food, drink, tickets, and gifts. In the future, please send me more photos on duty! ]

Sir: [See if I'm busy. ]

After speaking, 250 yuan was collected.

That night, Huang Xing couldn't fall asleep for a long time thinking about the photo of the police uniform.

The next day, he appeared at the door of Dai Xiu's watch shop with black eyes, and Jing Cheng was startled: "Are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Huang Xing asked back, yawning.

"In your current state, it's like being cheated out of money and naked..." Jing Cheng came over and touched his forehead, "Be careful when making friends, not every fish is worth your sincerity."

Huang Xing avoided his hand and was about to wash up. Jing Cheng smiled at him, and reached for the spoon, but his hand was empty.

"You're the one naked at night. Chat?" Huang Xing helped him bring it over, "I can't even aim at such a close distance."

"So I need you, and I can't leave for a while." Jing Cheng pushed his glasses, "Let me see my blessing."

"Get up!" Huang Xing tightened his belt and got into the bathroom.

It rained every day this week, and Yanhai was completely favored by cumulonimbus clouds, which made Huang Chen feel sleepy in class.Occasionally, when he squatted on the table for a while, he could still hear Jing Cheng playing games.

"This is amazing, one hit five."

"Why don't you give me a good card? Bullying people."

A broken card game, as for being so serious?Huang Xing was drowsy, listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the glass, suddenly, his right hand was taken away.

what happened?He clasped Jing Cheng's hand with his backhand, and his fingers easily grasped the man's wrist bones firmly, the bones protruding from the hot palm, giving him a full sense of presence.

"What are you doing?" Huang Xing's right eye was pressed against the inside of his left arm, and his left eye was squinted. "Sneaking at me? I'm not such a casual fish, unless you let me take a bite."

"What are you biting, draw the card for me." Jing Cheng hooked one of his fingers, and swipe it on the screen, "Wow! SSR card! Dog paws are so European!"

"You...are sick." Huang Xing let go of his hand, raised it and didn't take it back, it landed on the back of Jing Cheng's neck, and pinched it lightly.

beta... If it was an omega, pinching the back of the neck would make it jump up?But the beta just didn't respond.Huang Xing was slightly frustrated, and wanted to see Jing Cheng's reaction.

Going home in the evening, it was another Friday, before finishing the evening self-study, Huang Xing went to the Shiman Cafe for consumption, and waited for Jing Cheng by the way.It was already 12 o'clock when we got home, and before entering the courtyard, Huang Xing saw Sun Dale, so his face was ashamed: "Why are you here?"

"I'm not looking for you again." Sun Dale looked directly at Jing Cheng, "Are you leaving tonight?"

"Let's go." Jing Cheng jumped off the bicycle, "Wait for me to go back and change my clothes."

"Why are you going?" This time, Huang Xing didn't want to do it, Sun Dale provoked him in front of his face, "I'll go too."

"Are you going?" Sun Dale smiled provocatively, "What can you do?"

"Forget it, Dale, let him follow." Jing Cheng didn't stop him, walked up to Huang Xing and scratched his chin, "The possessiveness is quite strong..."

"Who is possessive?" Huang Xing didn't stop Jing Cheng's movements, not because he wanted to be scratched, but because he was too comfortable, "I was afraid that you... would be bitten by the dog alpha."

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