Jing Cheng's first reaction when he accidentally opened the drawer was to close it. Since it was locked, it must be Huang Xing's privacy inside.Even if they were a couple, personal privacy was very important, and he would not want Huang Xing to look through his drawers without permission.

However, he couldn't close the drawer.

Water blue, glass, pen, these three keywords are obviously very common, but when combined together they are extraordinary.

Whether it’s the color or the shape, or the slightly curved nib at the top... Jing Cheng looked at it raptly, Yu Wen, who had just kissed him, was still on his lips, and the pen was lying quietly in the drawer, as if he was also in rapt attention looking at him.

This pen, he had seen before.

The master of mathematics sent himself the answering process, and he has held this pen more than once.The transparent blue body of the pen is very clean, just like the answer sheets that are compact in the answering process.This is not a pen that is easy to bump into, but now it appears in Huang Xing's drawer again...

The drawer was also locked.

A few seconds later, Jing Cheng closed the drawer, and heard a click.The old lock that had just been pulled by myself resumed its work, and the lock cylinder closed, closing the drawer securely.

A myriad of thoughts, like three thousand troubles are constantly being cut and messed up, Jing Cheng began to calm down, silently recalling the answering habits of the mathematician, the handwriting, format, the naming method of the auxiliary line, etc... All the information is intertwined into The answer was ready to come out, Jing Cheng looked at the drawer again, and remembered what the mathematics master had said to himself.

He will also participate in the Qinghua Cup.

Then, Huang Xing will also participate in the Qinghua Cup.

With his thoughts and thoughts completely aligned, Jing Cheng took out his phone and clicked on the post, and the avatar of the mathematician was still that hand.Think of Huang Chen's dog paw again... Jing Cheng backed away slowly until his back lightly bumped against the edge of the wooden desk.The left hand holding the mobile phone slowly lowered, Jing Cheng smiled and stroked his hair.

All right you, big dog, this time it's my turn to pick the horse for you.

In the courtyard, just after Su Yu's phone call, Huang Xing sneezed a lot because the wind was blowing his neck.

The temperature dropped, Huang Xing locked the gate of the courtyard and went back to the house. The old house that was originally not pleasing to the eye is now very pleasing to the eye.He cooked for Jing Cheng in the kitchen, the two of them held hands in the hallway, and went up the stairs one after the other, there were traces of the two of them everywhere.

If I knew it earlier, I would have left home earlier. This wave came directly from a boyfriend.

"Did you find the paper?" Huang Xing walked into the bedroom and saw Jing Cheng leaning against the window in a daze.

"I found it, we'll do it together after taking a shower." Jing Cheng put away his phone, turned around and pinched Huang Xing's face.You dog, be a master on the Internet, wait, I will not only take off your vest, but also your skin.

The feeling of wanting to sneeze struck again, Huang Xing held the hand on his face and rubbed his palm, then rubbed his cheekbones and then his chin, with a pure and hot smirk on his face, he was a young boy of this age .Jing Cheng couldn't stand his stickiness, and thought he was so cold and aloof at first, but it turned out that his whole body gave off a doglike air.

That's right, it's just dog-like.

But... so fucking cute, fuck, who can bear this.

"Release." Jing Cheng enjoyed it, but at the same time showed that he didn't enjoy it, "I'm going to take a shower."

"By the way, I have something to tell you." Huang Xing took out his mobile phone, "You keep this for me."

After speaking, Jing Cheng's phone vibrated, and he picked it up to take a look: "Why did you transfer the money to me?"

His tone was a bit aggressive, he couldn't think of the reason for Huang Xing to do this, transferring 9000 after sleeping, it was very wrong no matter how he thought about it.Jing Cheng saw that many people were treacherous, and he had been an informant before, so he naturally thought about the bad first, could it be that he took the money and settled the matter after sleeping?Or is this a hush money, and the relationship between the two is kept secret for the time being?After all, Huang Xing's family background is quite powerful.

"I've been spending money lavishly since I was a child, and I can't save it. You keep it for me." But Huang Xing wiped away all Jing Cheng's suspicions with one sentence. He has never been in the dark, so he naturally doesn't know that Jing Cheng's thoughts have diverged. There are eight hundred possibilities, "I ran away from home without my card, and now this is all my private money. Since you are my wife, you keep the private money."

Jing Cheng looked at him in astonishment, at this fool who could easily talk to each other and pay money.They are full of calculations, in fact, they have only known each other for more than two months, and they just like each other, which is far from the level of deep understanding.But Huang Xing was easy to bully and stupid, not only explained his family background, but now also transferred the money in hand to himself.

It's not a hush money after sleeping, but a high school student's... private money.I don't know how many people are lucky enough to have heard the three heavy words, but Jing Cheng has never heard of them, and they feel hotter than "I like you".

"I'm sick..." He looked at the numbers on the screen, unable to press his fingers down.Not only shocked, but also ashamed that he wanted to misrepresent him just now.What bad intentions can the big dog have? He just wants to let himself manage the money.Control the money, no matter how it sounds, it sounds so romantic.

The thumb slid and slid on the screen, but couldn't press it down. The transfer information in front of Jing Cheng's eyes turned into a love letter, pink with heart stickers.

"Take it." Huang Xing held his mobile phone and clicked for him, and the transfer was successful in an instant, "I've never been able to spend money since I was a child, so please take care of me, no matter how much I ask you for money, don't be soft-hearted."

Jing Cheng was still holding the phone, with heat on his fingertips, but he couldn't tell whether the heat was the phone screen or Huang Xing's hand. "I'm too lazy to care about you... I... I'm going to take a shower."

After speaking, he quickly turned around and walked to the bathroom, closing the door quickly.Huang Xing was confused, but he didn't think much about it. He lowered his head to tidy up the papers on the table, and at the same time pulled the left drawer.

Almost forgot that he had locked it, Huang Xing found the key, opened it, took out a bottle of pen water and locked it again, the phone placed on the wooden table vibrated again, but it wasn't Jing Cheng.

Mathematics idiot: [Great God, the competition is coming soon, are you nervous? ]

It turned out to be him, Huang Xing was about to bid farewell to the person in the post, but the farewell also had a sense of ceremony: [Don't be nervous, because I'm not competing alone. ]

This is the use of speech skills. I want the little idiot to ask me who I am competing with, and then naturally attract my boyfriend.Those who are in love can't hide it, and they can't wait to make a statement on the school bulletin board tomorrow.

Sure enough, the little idiot took the bait.

Math idiot: [Wow, with whom? ]

Huang Xing smiled and rubbed his nose: [My boyfriend. ]

The little idiot must be very surprised, after all, he has never revealed it before.The real masters are secretly in love, the wise fall in love bravely, and they are not kings of widows.

Math idiot: [Wow!God has a boyfriend, congratulations!What kind of person is he? ]

Huang Chen smiled like a spring breeze: [He is very beautiful, beautiful and good. ]

After sending it out, the little idiot didn't respond any more, and Huang Xing didn't have time to chat anymore. There are several sets of papers to be done right now.After a while, Jing Cheng came out of the bathroom, wearing loose pajamas and a white dry towel on his head.It's just that he didn't know if it was because he took too long in the bath or what, Huang Xing felt that his face and neck were quite red.

Jing Cheng's heart didn't calm down until Huang Xing went to take a bath, but his atrium still seemed to be filled with hot water.Huang Xing came out in about a quarter of an hour. He shook his head while wiping the ends of his hair, and when he raised his face again, there was a layer of water droplets hanging around his neck.

When the two fall in love, they fall in love, and when they face the test paper, they become the test paper king at the same time.Jing Cheng knew that he was inferior to Huang Xing in terms of mathematical talent, so he focused most of his attention on the selection of exam questions over the years, but this year's set of prediction questions was assigned to Huang Xing, and they took the time to start writing together.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it soon passed 1 o'clock in the morning, but no one was sleepy, but the more they did math, the more energetic they became.It was only when Jing Cheng was hungry that he tore open a pack of orange hard candies before putting down his pen, dripping a few drops of eye drops, and then picking up his phone, as if he was checking something.

Jing Cheng also took a few drops of eye drops, and just as he closed his eyes, he was poked on the shoulder.

"Honey, can you give me some pocket money?"

Jing Cheng slowly opened his eyes. A fool who just handed in his private money now wants pocket money. No matter how he thinks about this unique power, it makes people's hearts flutter. "Go away, I'm your husband."

"Is it okay to give 1000 yuan, wife?" Huang Xing approached him and hugged him tightly.

Jing Cheng raised his chin, holding back his arrogance, and didn't speak.

"Then it's 500." Huang Xing began to bargain among himself, with a knife.

Jing Cheng's eyelids lifted up little by little, and the narrow double eyelids formed a delicate arc, sliding from the head to the end of the eyes, looking at the side meaningfully.

Huang Chen's Adam's apple moved, and he sucked his nose. He was severely pinched, and he was a little confused: "200 is also fine..."

"What are you using the money for?" Jing Cheng finally said, "What do you like, I'll buy it for you."

"Look at a pair of game controllers, for a couple." Huang Xing quickly showed him the phone, asking for advice, "Connect the phone via Bluetooth, and I'll take you on a wild hunt."

Well, this is not bad. Two people can use it together, which is a normal expense for couples.So Jing Cheng waved his hand and transferred 500 yuan to Huang Xing. "You keep the rest of the money for yourself and buy something delicious."

"I knew you cared about me." Huang Xing immediately placed an order, his whole body immersed in Jing Cheng's boyfriend power, although he always spoke fiercely, but only he knew how soft he was.After placing the order, he didn't sit back, and quickly kissed Jing Cheng's ear: "That's great..."

"Go away, it's sticky." Jing Cheng leaned against him halfway, it was so quiet outside the window, and the room was warm, their hair was completely dry.He was obsessed, first in the world of mathematics, then in the contact between the two, he slowly looked at Huang Xing, and pinched his face again.

For that sentence is really good, for that sentence he is beautiful and good.

"You don't fucking want to do it again, do you?" Jing Cheng asked, scratching his head, thinking about it himself.But he had to say it like the other party really wanted it, and push himself away.

Huang Xing just looked down at the paper, didn't speak, his knuckles holding the pen tightened slightly.

"There are three chapters in the agreement. First, don't be angry there." Jing Cheng pointed to the genital cavity, "Second, it's over in half an hour, and third, don't cry on me."

"Then I'll go find a condom." Huang Chen suddenly got up, as if the silence just now was an illusion.

"No need." Jing Cheng stretched out his hand to grab him, "You can't get angry, and beta is not easy to conceive, so there's no need."

The fingers grabbed by him instantly went numb, numb to the heart, Huang Xing looked at him fixedly, as if he didn't understand.

"I said, use, no, use." Jing Cheng deliberately slowed down his tone, paused every word, and grabbed his waist.

Huang Xing took a deep breath, and hugged her regardless.

A few hours later, Jing Cheng had a dream.

Everything in the room is unreal, the ceiling in front of his eyes is shaking endlessly, as if experiencing a large-scale earthquake, and at the same time, there are ten thousand swear words floating in his mind, is there an end?Is it over?

The Huang Xing in the dream was also very unreal, holding his hand in one hand and the asthma spray in the other, tears rolling in his eyes, turning his head from time to time and spraying it.

The voice of cursing was broken, his eyes were full of Huang Chen's smoky pink hair, and the soft ends of his hair touched his cheek.

It's all fucking like this, and he has asthma and squirts twice, his willpower is incredible, he doesn't believe that there is no Huang Xing in the top ten characters of this year's "Super Touched" program.

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Yesterday's Huang Xing was still in the orange, today's Huang Xing touched Yanhai.

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