Host, You're Targeted

Code lock in the door drip a few times, Su Lin heard the door inside the sound of footsteps.

He thought it was Chu Hangyuan who came to get the medicine.

As soon as he opened the door and walked in, Zhou Qifeng, who had no idea where he was coming from, rushed over and hugged him.

"Why have you been there so long?" Zhou Qifeng buried his face in his neck socket and rubbed the skin of his neck with the tip of his nose.

Su Lin's schoolbag belt on his shoulder slipped down half way. He raised his hand to touch Zhou Qifeng's back and gently patted him twice.

Zhou Qifeng's voice is a little hoarse. It seems that he caught a cold last night.

"I didn't go there very long. I just went back to my dorm to get my clothes and bought you some medicine." Su Lin's hand movement did not stop, has been sliding in Zhou Qifeng's back.

Zhou Qifeng, who was ill, was like a big dog with a drooping tail in his master's arms to show weakness. He could only snore the hair on his back.

"Are you all right? I'm very tired on tiptoe like this. "

Su Lin did not have time to change shoes when he entered the door, so he was hugged by Zhou Qifeng.

He was a little shorter than Zhou Qifeng. Now Zhou Qifeng is still standing on the steps of the porch. When he hugs him, he can only stand on tiptoe, and the whole person is in his arms.

"Don't stand on tiptoe. I'll bend over."

Zhou Qifeng really bows down, and his steel like arm is still tightly hooping Su Lin, as if to let Su Lin be covered with his smell.

Su Lin is helpless, but Zhou Qifeng is a patient. He can only let Zhou Qifeng.

Forced to eat dog food, Chu Hangyuan sits on the sofa in the living room, lying on the back of his chair. He doesn't understand why these two people are not in love, but makes a look like they are in love. Do you want to show him?

No way! Su Lin also told him just now that they were in that relationship.

Chu Hang Yuan clenched the straw in his mouth. Poor coke came to the straw happily, but he could only line up and was squeezed out by the air from the small opening at both ends of the straw.

Chu Hangyuan, a nonprofessional emotional counselor, drinks coke pitifully to think about the mystery of human nature.

Suddenly, the gate opens, and Zhou Qisheng and Fang Zhian come in.

two of them as like as two peas and Su Lin, who were still holding the door at the entrance of the entrance, did not expect to open the door. They stopped their progress and even stepped back.

"Brother, sister-in-law?" Zhou Qifeng let go of the man in his arms and looked at it suspiciously, "how did you come?"

Zhou Qisheng and Fang Zhian looked at each other. At the same time, they lifted up the things in their hands and said, "come to give you something to eat."

So far, Su Lin got out of Zhou Qifeng's arms and crossed over to greet Fang Zhian and Zhou Qisheng.

"Hello." Su Lin felt that the scene was a little awkward.

Zhou Qifeng patted him on the head and reminded him, "change your shoes and come in."

A few minutes later, Zhou Qifeng and Su Lin sat on the short sofa on the right hand side of Chu Hangyuan. Zhou Qisheng and Fang Zhian sat on the long sofa on the left hand side of Chu Hangyuan. Four people looked at each other for a long time.

To be exact, it should be a performance by three people. Zhou Qifeng, who has no name, is at most a spectator.

Because Zhou Qisheng and Fang Zhian didn't look at Zhou Qifeng, their eyes met on Su Lin, which almost turned into X-ray to see Su Lin inside and outside.

"Yigu -"

Chu Hangyuan drank all the coke in his hand, and the air at the bottom of the bottle made a sound.

All four looked at him, and the stalemate was finally broken.

Zhou Qifeng rubbed his head and spread his palm in front of Su Lin to introduce Su Lin to Zhou Qisheng and Fang Zhian.

"This is Su Lin, it's mine..."