Host, You're Targeted

In the dining room, there is light music with slow rhythm. Shen Yang and Lin fengxu sit by the window in the corner, and a small speaker is placed above the window.

The soft violin sound is melodious, and all the feelings that Lin fengxu can feel are extended.

Whether it's the pain of his teeth hitting his lower lip when Shen Yang pulls his collar up, or the numbness that Shen Yang sucks his lips and rips them gently, they are stretched infinitely in the soft music.

It is like the old man of time pressing the pause button. They are in the gap of time, and their every move becomes heavy in the stagnant time.

Until Shen Yang's other hand felt up and clasped Lin fengxu's head and bit him fiercely.

Lin fengxu was bitten by Shen Yang, and only the numb pain was transmitted from the lips and teeth to the nervous system.

"Shen Yang!" Lin fengxu closed his eyes and pushed Shen Yang away.

Shen Yang, like a piece of paper without weight, was pushed by Lin fengxu and fell back lightly without any strength and support.

The moment he bumped back on the stool, he was like a paper that had absorbed enough water. With the heavy water, he hit the stool heavily.

The dishes and chopsticks on the table are shaken by Lin fengxu's pushing away Shen Yang's action. The cold soup shakes twice in the bowl, splashing out a drop of soup beads, and then quickly falls back into the bowl.

Shen Yang's wrist hit the edge of the stool, and his wrist bone hit heavily on the stool.

"Are you sick?" Lin fengxu wiped his mouth fiercely, and stood in front of the table and scolded in a loud voice, "are you crazy

Shen Yang rubbed his red wrists, moved his buttocks forward and sat up straight.

He raised his head and looked at Lin fengxu calmly and said, "I say I like you."

Lin fengxu's brain is full of buzzing sound, he can't think normally.

Shen Yang said he liked him?

Is Shen Yang Crazy or is he hallucinating?

"Don't you fuckin 'say it!"

Lin fengxu became more and more agitated. He opened a hole in some place in his heart, and some feelings that were not clear and unclear were squeezing their heads to drill out of the hole.

Those emotions flow out of the speed is too fast, Lin Feng Xu did not have time to grasp those threads to have a look, those emotions directly into his brain.

Strange feelings scrambled to come out of his heart and stretched out the small gap.

Lin fengxu said that he did not know what those feelings were. He stood in the torrent of emotions and dragged all the colorful emotions into his hands.

Then he watched the emotions, which had their own brilliant colors, merge in his hands and turn into dark gray and black.

Those indescribable emotions were regarded by him as irritable and depressed, occupying his brain and dominating his movements.

"Why don't you say it?" Shen Yang is still very calm, calm enough to make Lin fengxu incredible.

Why can Shen Yang still be so calm?

By contrast, He Lin Feng Xu is just like a fool.

Lin Feng Xu knocked on the table angrily.

The chopsticks in front of Shen Yang slide to the edge of the porcelain bowl. He takes down the shaky chopsticks and puts them on the table.

"Don't you think I'm unreasonable?" Shen Yang asked, "or do you think I'm sick? But I'm very sorry to tell you that I just like you. It's not the teacher's love for his classmates, nor the roommate's and brother's. I like you, want to kiss you, want to hold you, and want to do more things with you. What? Can't you take it? "

Shen Yang's voice did not fall, only listen to the "Hua" sound.

"Pa --"

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