Certificate of Conformity

When it was ktv, Horne really ordered a lot of wine, wine and beer cocktails mixed, He Xi frowned, ran to juice.

Maybe there is Horne, and the atmosphere is always a bit restrained.

Hornze also looked at it and took the initiative to sit in front of the karaoke machine to be responsible for the song. Chen Heng and He Xi sat together. Hexi was a little embarrassed, and his tone was very modest: "You sing first."

Chen Heng looked at Horne Ze, the latter's eyebrows were deep and dull. If there was an undercurrent flowing slowly in the depths of the eyes, the corner of his mouth smirked and nodded to Chen Heng. He said, "You sing, both. Be a friend, don't be embarrassed."

Chen Heng took the microphone handed by He Xi and sang a classic old song.

The original master's voice is in good condition, and the tone is low and sweet. If the aging is half-mellow, Hexi holds the juice and listens quietly. The dim beam hits his side face. His clear and deep eyes seem to be surging with a splendid galaxy. The starry light that adorns his face is flying.

One song, He Xi applauded while urging him to sing two more.

Chen Heng smiled slightly, and another singer sang three songs. Hexi didn't know when to put down the juice in his hand. He held a small face and was so fascinated that the starlight of the eye was brighter than ever. When Chen Heng finished singing, Hornze looked at Hexi, the same illuminator, and the light was covered by the night, sinking and saying: "He Xi, you come two."

He Xi seems to have just returned to the gods, squinting his eyes, and the slightly magnified scorpion has a struggling look.

He turned his head and glared at Chen Heng. He saw that he was staring at himself with the look of anticipation. He Xi bit his teeth and reported the name of the song. He picked up the microphone next to him and sang.

This sing is out of control.

He Xi seems to sing addicted, and he has a dozen songs in a row. This time, the magic sounds into the brain, the ghosts cry, and Chen Heng looks stiffly on the sofa, and has spent a lot of self-control to leave the box. How can anyone lie in the lyrics, but they can still sing and sing, and even stand up and sway slightly, seemingly immersed in the wonderful songs.

This made Chen Heng think of the scene of the second world Su Shi’s first stage singing.

However, Su Shi also has a self-knowledge, this Hexi is...

"I will go out and smoke."

Hearing the sound, Chen Hengchao gave a look at Hornze, just to see Horne opened the door of the box, and a flash disappeared outside the door. Obviously, he couldn’t stand the song of Hexi. Chen Heng’s **** still sticks to the sofa. The thoughts began to empty, and even when He Xi put down the microphone, he did not pay attention.

He Xi touched the scorpion, maybe it was too loud for him to sing, it was a little uncomfortable.

He touched a cup of drink and poured it into his throat. He squinted and saw that Chen Heng was in a daze. He paused, and the hint of itching in his heart was hooked up, and he was screaming with the feathers from time to time. The ghost made the difference, he took it. The bottle of cocktail poured two mouthfuls to his mouth, and then he licked the wet mouth and reached for the shoulder of Chen Heng.

"Ok?"

Chen Heng subconsciously turned his head, and the next moment, a soft object was posted.

The heart suddenly missed half a beat.

He felt that the slippery object opened his lips and teeth, gently stirred in his mouth, with a little temptation and seduce, perhaps the lights were too blurred, the atmosphere was too embarrassing, and Chen Heng began to respond unconsciously. There is a sweet fruity taste in the mouth.

fruit flavour?

Chen Heng was shocked and slammed openly. The teenager’s cheeks did not know when it was dyed with a faint blush. It was as smooth and smooth as a rouge, and the long curls were slightly stunned.

He actually drank.

"Chen Heng, Chen Heng..."

The young man muttered his name while sticking to his lips. The voice had already been stained with a bit of drunkenness. The hoarse dumbness of the rustling, with the velvet wrapped in the heart of Chen Heng. He fixed his mind and reached out to the shoulder of He Xi. "You are drunk."

He Xi grabbed Chen Heng's back neck with both hands, put his face on his neck, gently shook his nose, and fascinated the taste of his body: "Chen Heng, I like you."

"You are drunk." The shudder from the inside of the body made Chen Heng's body stiff, and he repeated it with restraint.

Hexi didn't hear it. The hot lips stuck in Chen Heng's ear, constantly pouring out the shameful secrets of his heart. "Your **** is really awkward, more than the film I have seen. The man is still pretty, I always want to touch it. When I was in class, I thought, when I was doing my homework, I thought about it when I was sleeping at night."

"..."

"Do you know, I dreamt of you last night, I dreamed that I tied you to the bed, peeled off your pants, and then..." He Xi smiled and ate. "I tell you this now, Do you think I am bad?"

"..."

"But what should I do?" The boy’s voice seemed to be very annoying, and then he became more confident. "Whoever makes you sway in front of my eyes all day, deliberately seduce me."

Hearing the drunken words of He Xi, the more he said, the more he was hot. Chen Heng’s cheeks were somehow hot. He took a deep breath and was about to push Hexi wrapped around him and scream, the door of the box. Was pushed away from the outside.

Chen Heng’s meal, looked up, just on the face of Horne Tieqing.

"what are you doing?"

Hornze stood at the door, with a deep questioning and anger in his voice.

Chen Heng stuttered: "He Xi... He is drunk, I..."

Before he finished, Horne strode forward and pulled He Xi out of Chen Heng’s arms. Suddenly in his arms, Chen Heng looked at the opposite side. He was drunk and some of his stations were not stable. His eyes were foggy and he was taken in the arms of Hoon Ze. He frowned uncomfortably and pushed hard. Pushing Hoonze, hey: "Let go."

Hoonze warned Chen Heng with a glance, and He Xidao said to you in his arms: "You are drunk, I will help you to go back to the room to rest."

"Chen Heng..."

He Xi seems to recognize Horne's voice, his eyebrows are locked, his eyes are sweeping with misty eyes, and Chen Heng is on the opposite side. His face shows a sense of dependence and trust, and he extends to Chen Heng. Hand, "Chen Heng."

Chen Heng did not move, quietly watching He Xi struggle in the arms of Hoonze, drunk, he was soft, no strength, if not Hoon Ze supported him, he might have sat directly on the ground.

"You can go now."

Horne looked at Chen Heng with a bad look. The voice was very cold, and it was the kind of look that looked at the trash.

Chen Heng hangs his head and silences for a moment, saying: "He Xi he..."

Hornze interrupted: "You can rest assured that I will take care of him."

"..."

"Not rolling yet?"

The people in the arms have been struggling, and Hornze had to use a little force to hold him down, patiently rushing to Chen Heng.

What happens next is self-evident.

Hornze did not hide his attempt on He Xi in front of Chen Heng. He did not think that Chen Heng’s weak character would destroy his good deeds.

Chen Heng stood still, his lips twitched slightly, whispered: "You are not saying... Do you hate homosexuality?"

Long ago hated his grinding and delaying time, Hornze did not give him any good face, arrogant and ironic: "I don't hate homosexuality, I hate you, don't know how many pounds you have, you don't take a mirror. Take care of yourself, I want to vomit when I think you like me."

He deliberately insulted Chen Heng with the words of vicious and hurtful people. He saw that Chen Heng’s face was getting whiter and white, and he only felt that he was very happy. He hated Chen Heng at first. He really felt that he liked men in a pervert. Later, when he found out that he liked He Xi with his same sex, he hated Chen Heng because he knew that he liked him very much.

When he thought that his sweetheart actually liked Chen Heng, he felt that there was a fire in his heart burning.

Chen Heng shook his body slightly. It seemed to have been hit by Hoonze’s words. His figure was crumbling. He stretched his hand and held his body on the wall. He swept the Hoxi in the arms of Horne’s arms and immediately shunned. Hexi’s fascinating eyes, bitterly said: “I understand.”

When he turned around, he told himself in the bottom of his heart not to intervene.

The plot was originally developed like this. The role he played was just a cannon fodder. What happened to Hexi and Hornze would not matter to him. The pace at his feet gradually accelerated. When he was about to get out of KTV, Chen Heng stopped and leaned on. The corner of the corridor was a while.

The scenes that happened in the past two years seemed to pass through the minds of the horses. Finally, he stopped in Hexi and leaned in his arms. He looked at him in a pious manner.

If he left, the tragedy of He Xi was what he promoted.

Chen Heng frowned slightly with irritability. Unlike him, he would not be so indecisive. He was so hesitant and would not be soft to anyone, let alone He Xi is just a virtual character of the world.

There was a voice in his mind urging him, urging him to leave quickly and let the plot go down smoothly.

But at the foot, but the roots are firmly rooted, why not go forward one step further.

Forget it, Chen Heng said to himself, he only helped Hexi this time, this is the only time.

The footsteps of the crickets re-emerged in the corridor.

Chen Heng speeded up the pace and pushed back the original box. The waiter was packing up the bottle and saw Chen Heng’s bow. "Who are you looking for?"

"I have gone wrong in the box."

Chen Heng calmly said, in the direction of the elevator in accordance with the ktv sign, he quickly extracted information in his mind, vaguely remember the room number that the original owner later found. With a bang, the elevator door opened. Chen Heng found the front desk lady and asked her about the room number of the two people who opened the room. See the front desk lady's look. Chen Heng explained that they were their friends and let her give Huo. Enze called.

The front desk lady was dubious. She dialed a phone call from the landline. The phone rang for a long time before being picked up. The front desk lady said a few words and gave the phone to Chen Heng.

"What's the matter with you?" Hornze's tone was very strong.

Chen Heng’s tone is respectful: “Sorry, my ID card has fallen. I have not found it in the box and may have accidentally fallen on Hexi.”

"What is going on tomorrow?"

Hornze obviously did not want Chen Heng to disturb his good deeds and hang up the phone directly.

There was a busy tone from the ear, and Chen Heng did not change color: "Okay, I will come to your room immediately, I am really embarrassed." After that, he handed the phone to the front desk lady, a face Apologetic: "My friend asked me to take my ID card in the past, you see..."

"Okay." The other party seemed to believe his words and checked the room number. "He is at 205."

"Thank you, sister."

Chen Hengyi had a good thank you and soon came outside Room 205.

He knocked on the door first. When he saw no movement, he knocked hard without interruption. After a while, the door finally opened. Horne appeared behind the door, wearing a white bathrobe, his hair was slightly wet, and he saw Chen. Heng, the expression on his face became extremely distorted, and he said angrily: "Are you finished? Don't you want to die?"

Chen Heng’s face did not show the sly look of the past. Instead, he opened his mouth and smiled at Horne, smiling and sulking, and there was a dark and deep dark tide in his eyes.