Do You Want to Touch My Fish Tail?

Song Huaizheng squinted to find Lu Mian, but was suddenly blocked from sight.

Lu Chengze stood in front of Song Huai, his body blocked most of the light.

Song Huai pouted dissatisfiedly, trying to see who was so annoying that he wouldn't let him see his beautiful brother.

Tonight Song Huai was wearing a slim dress, because he felt a little sultry, his neckline was torn apart, revealing a white neck and delicate collarbone. At this moment, Song Huai was drunk and leaned back on the chair, his cheeks were red, and his watery apricot eyes were also stained with misty dampness.

He tried to open his eyes to see who was in front of him, making his eyes foggy and pitiful.

In this picture, Lu Chengze seemed to have been scratched lightly in his heart.

From the perspective of appearance alone, Song Huai grows in Lu Chengze's aesthetic point. He likes Li Ziqing's cold chili peppers, and Song Huai's innocent and cute type is also his favorite.

It's just that Song Huai was too nasty, and he followed Lu Chengze like a stalker since he was a child.

After all, in this world, things at your fingertips always seem cheap. For Lu Chengze, Song Huai used to be something that looked pleasing to the eye, but at the same time it seemed cheap.

Now Song Huai ignored him, and Lu Chengze's eyes became inseparable from the other party again.

Lu Chengze pressed the sliding throat, and said slightly dumb: "Dudu, you are drunk."

He stretched out his hand to touch Song Huai's cute face.

Some time ago, studying day and night at the Sesterven Star training base, Song Huai's face was a lot thinner, but it was still a little bit thinner than ordinary human flesh. In addition, his skin is very good, white and delicate, and now he is flushed, like a peeled red egg, which can be broken by blowing.

Just when Lu Chengze's hand was about to touch Song Huai's face, he was slapped with the palm of the opponent mercilessly.

With a "pop", it looked abrupt when the midfield music stopped.

Someone has already seen it.

Lu Chengze's face froze for a moment, then he returned to normal, and said in a low voice: "Dudu, it's brother, you are drunk, brother will take you home."

Lu Chengze held back his anger and coaxed people in a low voice, but Song Huai blocked Lu Chengze's close face with his extended hand.

He stood up from the chair with one hand, crookedly trying to stay away from Lu Chengze.

Lu Chengze had to stick it on like a brown candy.

Lu Chengze helped Song Huai, and Song Huai struggled out again.

Seeing Song Huai struggling, Lu Mian's expression sank, and immediately wanted to step over the crowd to bring Song Huai over. But when he heard Lu Chengze's next question, Lu Mian stopped again.

Lu Chengze murmured, "Dudu, you can see that I am Brother Chengze. Didn't you like me the most before?"

The drunk Song Huai was dizzy, but he still found Lu Chengze disgusted subconsciously.

He shook the opponent away, put his little hand on his hips, and said angrily: "Don't come here! I don't like you at all! Why are you pestering me!"

With this shout, the music stopped completely.

Countless people looked over.

Lu Chengze was embarrassed to the extreme for a while. He originally thought that Song Huai's previous snubbing of him was a trick to catch him, but later he also noticed something wrong. But he believed that Song Huai still had feelings for him.

The smile on Lu Chengze's face faded bit by bit. He looked serious, and his eyes were upset: "Dudu, don't get angry with me."

Song Huai pouted: "Lu Chengze, are you sick? I said I don't like you anymore, you are endless!"

Not drunk, not confessing the wrong person.

Song Huai called out his name clearly.

Lu Chengze's hand froze in the air, and Song Huai watched him stretch out his hand, thinking that he was going to grab himself again.

He took two steps back with a guarded look, and immediately began to move away from himself again.

Gu Yang on the dance floor heard movement and ran away, leaving his partner behind.

"Carrying a cub!" Gu Yang guarded Song Huai behind him, looking at Lu Chengze fiercely, "The surname is Lu, why are you so shameless! The cubs said that they don't like you, you are endless!"

Too many people at the scene watched that Lu Chengze was not easy to have a seizure. He suppressed his temper: "Song Huai, do you know what you are talking about? You don't like me anymore, then who do you like?"

Originally, he was a little timid when facing Lu Chengze alone, but now that Gu Yang stood in front of him, Song Huai was bolder again.

He poked out his little furry head from Gu Yang's waist, raised his face and grinned at Lu Chengze. He said fiercely, "The one I like has a long waist and thin legs! That face is better than you. How many times do you know? Go ahead and play with you, scumbag! Humph!"

Li Ziqing, who had been called out to talk, also returned to the banquet hall and heard Song Huai's voice pushing through the crowd.

Song Huai saw that he had another backer, and hurriedly shouted: "Qingqing! Help! He bullied me!"

Hearing this, Li Ziqing grabbed Lu Chengze by the collar and said viciously: "Did I warn you last time, don't pester him again!"

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Iris and others came over when they heard the movement.

In the chaos, Iris walked to Lu Myanmar's side.

Afterwards, he seemed to be struck by lightning and froze in place. It wasn't until the secretary touched his shoulder that Iris found his voice: "I'm not mistaken, am I right, the admiral laughed?"

·

The dispute finally stopped under the intervention of the principal.

After Song Huai's prestige, he became drunk.

Gu Yang and Li Ziqing carried Song Huai out of the meeting place. Gu Yang was worried about how to transport Song Huai back. A black car stopped in front of them.

The door opened and Lu Myanmar got out of the car.

Tonight, Lu Chengze, Li Ziqing, Gu Yang, and the three of them were fighting in public. There were still so many leaders on the scene that they had to be punished severely. Lu Chengze and Li Ziqing are okay, three good students, and they are about to participate in the competition. But Gu Yang was originally a small thorn, and he would definitely take the blame. It was Lu Mian who came forward to help him settle the matter.

Gu Yang saw Lu Mian at this moment as if he saw his relatives: "Admiral Land, thank you tonight, if Lao Niu tells my parents, I have to be criticized again."

Lu Mian nodded lightly.

Then, he lowered his eyelashes, and his eyes fell on Song Huai, who was drunk and unconscious who was carried by them.

The drunk child smashed his mouth twice, as if eating something in a dream.

When Gu Yang saw Lu Mian, he suddenly thought of something, and boldly asked, "Admiral Lu, I remember you and Song Huai are neighbors. You think he is so drunk. If it's convenient, can you? Please send him back on the way."

"You don't need to ask me." Lu Mian suddenly came out such a sentence. Before Gu Yang could guess what he meant, Lu Mian had already stretched out his hand.

This is promised.

Gu Yang was busy sending Song Huai to Lu Mian's hands, but Li Ziqing beside him kept pulling Song Huai's arm and refused to let go.

Gu Yang tugged a few times: "Qing, what are you doing?"

Lu Mian seemed to notice Li Ziqing on the side.

The latter is like a wild beast, with a pair of eyes widened, his chin slightly raised, his muscles tight, and his back slightly bowed. It is a posture of defensive and guardian prey.

But under Lu Myanmar's gaze for only two seconds, Li Ziqing vented his momentum suddenly and completely defeated.

Unwillingness and anger flashed through his eyes, but in the end Song Huai was honestly handed over to Lu Mian's hands.

Until Lu Mian picked up the person and got into the car.

Gu Yang touched his chin and looked inquisitively: "Qing cub, do you think something is wrong? How does the posture of the land admiral just holding the cub look so skillful. Moreover, this cub is too awkward. Just now we went to help him, and he was kicking me. The land general hugged him, like a little chicken. When he just hung his hand around his neck, my soul was almost gone. If it weren’t for seeing it with my own eyes--I now believe that they said on the forum that the land admiral is fancy a baby, this teacher-student relationship is really good and makes people jealous."

Li Ziqing stood in place and watched Lu Mian hug Song Huai into the car. His eyes did not blink for a moment, staring at the car moving forward, and finally disappeared completely into the foggy night.

What **** teacher-student relationship! Lu Mian looked at Song Huai, could that be the teacher-student relationship!

Li Ziqing's eyes were scarlet, but his heart was sore and swollen.

Gu Yang's words are more like an invisible file slashed into his heart.

Li Ziqing closed his eyes, suppressing the pain that cannot be hidden under his eyes, and then squeezed his fists and turned away.

Gu Yang talked about it for a long time, and there was no movement on his side.

When he turned his head, he realized that Li Ziqing had turned away.

"Hey! Hey! What are you going! Wait for me!"

·

Inside the car.

From the moment he got in the car, Song Huai was like a good cat nestling on Lu Mian's lap.

Lu Mian looked down at Song Huai's sleeping profile, thinking of the scene at the venue not long ago.

Song Huai said publicly that he didn't like Lu Chengze's words.

In the darkness, Lu Mian no longer had any scruples, and chuckled lightly.

It turned out that he didn't care.

It was just because I was too mindful, I didn't know how to speak, and because of Lu Chengze's identity, I kept this question in my heart.

He would be jealous because Song Huai liked others, and he would be jealous because Song Huai was suddenly indifferent.

Even he would violate the identity of an uncle and an elder, because Song Huai openly said that he hated Lu Chengze, and he felt happy in his heart.

Lu Mian's fingers slowly landed on Song Huai's cheeks, and the child's red cheeks were slightly hot.

The fingers slipped from his cheeks to Song Huai's lips, Lu Mian's eyes gradually darkened as he thought of something.

His fingertips slowly rubbed Song Huai's lips, and Song Huai seemed to feel uncomfortable in his sleep.

Smash it twice.

Lu Mian was about to retract his finger, but he was suddenly caught by someone, and then Song Huai put his finger in.

Lu Mian froze when his fingers entered the hot and humid mouth and were gently bitten by the teeth.

Song Huai squeezed the contents of his mouth. It seemed that he didn't feel any smell, and he vomited it out again.

He still groaned when he talked about his dreams: "It's not delicious."

Lu Mian smiled.

The vehicle drove smoothly.

Song Huai suddenly turned around and turned over, his face changed from facing the seat to facing Lu Mian.

Song Huai thought of Lu Mian's lower abdomen without noticing it, and the admiral's calm breath was messed up because of his movement.

He wanted to stretch out his hand to push people away, but he didn't want to disturb Song Huai's sleep.

So I can only endure it.

The light and shadow outside the car alternately changed on Song Huai's face, and the sleeping children in the car mumbled something.

Lu Mian leaned down and got closer, only then did he hear what he was saying.

"I don't like Lu Chengze, hum."

The sense of pleasure is getting bigger and bigger. If there is no baffle in the car, the number of times the secretary sees Lu Mian’s smile tonight, I’m afraid he will be scared to drift in place.

Lu Mian put his forehead against Song Huai's, and asked him in a low voice, "I don't like Aze, then who do you like?"

Lu Mian didn't expect a little drunk to answer, but suddenly Song Huai opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and they were so close again, Lu Mian froze.

Song Huai blinked his eyes twice, as if he was awake and unconscious.

Lu Mian stood up slightly, and Song Huai smiled idiotically when he looked at him: "I like—"

He stretched out his finger, circled in mid-air indiscriminately, and finally stopped on Lu Mian's face.

Lu Mian's heart was as if being blown by the spring breeze, and all kinds of grasses were overgrown.

Unlike the sense of honor when he was surrounded by others in a victory, Lu Mian felt strangely happy for the first time.

But he hasn't been happy for two seconds.

Song Huai said again, "Well, I like people who look good."

Song Huai half propped up in a daze, biting his ears with Lu Mian: "I didn't like Lu Chengze if he didn't look good before."

Lu Mian's face quickly went dark again.

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