Hypocritical Adonis

Qi Cheng unconsciously thought that if he didn't take the cup of milk tea, would Qi Zhong cry.

...I really don't want to take it.

This is fun. Qi Cheng coughed, "Are you sweet?"

"Sweet," Qi Zhong said and regretted after saying that, because he didn't know that Qi Chengxi didn't like sweet, he added, "It's not very sweet."

"Is it sweet or not?"

Qi Zhong withdrew his hand directly and took a sip in front of his face. He put the straw into his mouth. "It's not sweet or light, it's very tasty, and you will regret it if you don't drink it."

Hint hint.

Qi Cheng didn't see him drink milk tea before, and he was still playing teasing him, but he took it, and thought about it in a simple way, that is, drinking a glass of water. But he watched the straw in and out of his mouth, and he came to drink it in front of him, and he uncomfortably followed his heart, Qi Cheng coughed, his hands did not know whether to lift or put down.

"Drink," Qi Zhong also embarrassed, selling Amway dryly, "It's really delicious."

There is only one way to break the embarrassment, Qi Cheng oh, then raised his hand to take it, instantly made a decision, put the straw into his mouth.

Not to mention, it's really delicious.

He finished all the remaining half cups.

Qi Zhong began to feel hot, warm, her jacket was not breathable, and she was about to sweat on her back. Qi Cheng trot and threw the cup into the trash can. "Go inside the mall to see?"

"Well," Qi Zhong, "go check it out."

The two big boys, who went shopping extremely perfunctoryly, fortunately, there were more people in the mall. They passed each other in the eyes of the game hall, and they drove in with each other.

Shooting guns, shooting, racing... It was cool to play, Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong were powerful, the two won the first prize for their shots, the chubby baby doll.

This baby bear was too disgusting to be thrown at each other by two people. It was too dazzling. Finally, I exchanged the prize with others and replaced it with two thermos cups.

Only when I play it, I know that it is very suitable for playing, especially the things I like. Even the world selected by vr must play the most thrilling zombie game.

As soon as it was noon, the two satisfied people left the game hall, and Qi Zhong began his next activity after eating.

watch movie.

Qi Cheng noticed that he was watching the couple in front of the movie theater. When he looked down, the couple acted intimately, holding popcorn and coke in their arms.

Qi Zhong also wants to eat?

When Qi Cheng thought about it, he bought two packages and put them in Qi Zhong's arms. Qi Zhong recovered. He looked down at his copy, then at Qi Cheng's arms, "..."

I was thinking that I could touch each other "inadvertently" when I bought it. Now it's okay, let alone touching it, I can't even eat it.

Qi Cheng didn't understand his thoughts at all, consciously considerate himself, and also brought a smile on his face, showing off in a low-key manner, "Eat as much as you want, but you can't afford it."

People in the cinema are very mixed. They stand in the corner, and many people look here. Suddenly a girl ran over with blushing and stuttered and asked, "Hello, how are you, can I ask a question?"

"Are you right?" Girl.

Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong looked at each other subconsciously, silent.

Small eyes began to flutter, answering the little girl's question in her mouth, Qi Zhong straightened her waist, "We look like right?"

Say it like it!

Listening to this sentence in the ears of others is equivalent to negation. The girl understood it and quickly shook her head and waved her hand. "It's not like it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I misunderstood."

She trot away, and the two people who stood still were in a mixed mood.

Qi Cheng coughed, "Misunderstanding."

"What did we do to make them misunderstand?" Qi Zhong was upset. "I didn't do anything intimate."

Qi Cheng looked to the side. Several couples embraced and kissed. They had to say something close to their faces. Compared with them, how could he and Qi Zhong be considered couples?

And these couples are all of the opposite sex, as the second uncle Jiang Jing said, even if same-sex marriage is legalized, the public never thinks it is the mainstream.

The boy and the boy walked together, and the first reaction was still a friend.

When I thought of entering the cinema, the film started, and Qi Cheng still didn't figure out why the girl was so misunderstood.

Thinking about it, I used it when watching movies. They watched a horror movie. There were only a dozen talents in the theater. When the music sounded a horror atmosphere, Qi Cheng still thought about how to do this special effect. This makeup is a bit bad, and the actors’ behaviors have bugs. .

Qi Zhong next to him took a cold breath, grabbed his hand, and held it firmly, the green muscles had burst on the back of his hand.

The rotten female ghost in the theater disappeared from the camera, the protagonist covered in blood finally escaped from the dangerous pool of water, Qi Zhong also relieved this breath, "..."

The horror movie is really multiplied by ten times in the cinema.

There were some people who were screaming and frightened in the whole theater. Qi Cheng listened to Qi Zhong's cold air, "If you can't..."

"How can a man say no!" Qi Zhong was determined, "I'm very good! I didn't pay attention just now."

Qi Cheng respected his self-esteem and gave him a move, "You can turn your attention down and see the horror scene and think that this is fake."

"Let me try."

After a while, Qi Zhong conceded defeat, avoiding the horror lens, "I shouldn't have watched the horror movie..."

Qi Chengmei was drinking cola happily, and the gentleman asked gracefully, "Then go now?"

Qi Zhong's expression hesitated, apparently wanting to read but dare not, waiting for the protagonist to finally decipher the story of the female ghost.

Qi Cheng thought for a while and then hooked his fingers at him, Qi Zhong bowed his head unclearly, and then blindfolded him.

The hand that just took Coke was cold and comfortable when placed on the eyes to relieve the temperature of the hot eyelids. Qi Cheng, "I will tell you, close your eyes."

Qi Zhong's eyelashes crossed Qi Cheng's palm, and he closed his eyes obediently.

"The protagonist escaped from the villa and went down the mountain. There were five friends walking with him..."

His voice is calm and stable, without fear of emotion. In order not to disturb other people, his voice is low, and belongs to Qi Zhong's private small channel.

The warm exhalation made the ears sensitive. Qi Zhong bent over halfway, and his back was stiff and motionless.

The eyelashes in the palm began to sweep up and down, Qi Cheng stopped talking, "Qi Zhong, you are not obedient."

Qi Zhong held his wrist in a hurry, afraid he would not cover his eyes, "I haven't moved, I haven't been disobedient."

"You opened your eyes," Qi Cheng, "My eyelashes are still long, which makes my palm itchy."

Qi Zhongxin is about to fly. I don't know if he said this sentence is a compliment, but he has a thick skin and can directly use this sentence as a compliment.

So he said: "It is not my fault that my eyelashes grow."

"how long?"

The topic was naturally biased. Qi Cheng let go of Qi Zhong and approached him to see the length of his eyelashes. Qi Zhong closed his eyes deliberately to let him see, "Is it longer?"

In the thunderstorm weather of the warehouse last time, Qi Cheng also occasionally saw the picture of rain on his eyelashes under the electric light.

Slender fingers fiddled with his eyelashes, flattening the naturally curled arc, and measured the length together, "very long."

"It's time for me," Qi Zhong opened his eyes, and was interested to measure Qi Cheng. "You said you are the longest or I am the longest?"

Qi Cheng closed his eyes to make him feel free, and his breath was casual, but he was crazy, "It looks better than me. I haven't seen a few of them so far."

The horror movie is still on, but these two guys did not make small gestures at all. They were more childish than others, and when the final movie ended, they couldn't remember the plot.

After playing for the day, two people got up on the bus platform at night. Qi Cheng was going to Jiang Feng's house, which happened to be the same road as Qi Zhong's.

He took this bus for the first time. There were many people in the bus. Two tall people were squeezed in the corner. As more and more people got on the bus, they got closer and closer.

"What kind of person do you like?" Qi Zhong asked with a sweat, close to Qi Cheng.

Qi Cheng stretched out the space, no matter how crowded the outside people were, he didn't move at all, "like cute."

Qi Zhong frowned, "White and tender?"

He is tall and big, not white and tender, how cute.

"What else do you like?"

"I should ask you, Qi Zhong," Qi Cheng smiled, "what kind of person do you like?"

The car slammed on the brakes, and Qi Zhong bumped into Qi Cheng. This time it stuck to the bottom completely. The young body was close to the young body, and the youthful breath greeted him.

The people in the back immediately occupied Qi Zhong's position, leaving Qi Zhong with no room to retreat.

Qi Cheng simply freed his hand to encircle him, "hold me, don't shake it."

Qi Zhong grabbed him and continued to answer the question just now, "I like to make my heart thump."

"When is your heart still beating?"

"You have to bump me down," Qi Zhong smelled the smell on his body, and felt that he was too perverted, and said, "Come on, come on, the deer bumped."

In fact, it was actually a bump in the deer. Luckily, Qi Cheng couldn’t hear it. Qi Zhong also carelessly ignored his heartbeat. He only knew that his body was hot and eager to be closer and closer.

The deer bumped into chaos and was too abstract. Qi Cheng thought: "Specific point."

On the contrary, Qi Zhong couldn't talk anymore, and if he went on, he would reveal the secret, "Anyway, the person I like must be exceptional."

He was very hot, the temperature reached Qi Cheng's hands, Qi Cheng unconsciously closed his hands, Qi Zhong hissed fiercely, "waist waist waist! The waist is about to break!"

Speaking of the waist, Qi Chengli remembered Qi Zhong's habit of playing basketball. He was very high, cool, and hot. He circled his jacket to reveal a tight waist and no fat.

The wheat-colored complexion was a little sweaty, and the people in the bar licked this picture several times.

"!" Qi Zhong grabbed Qi Cheng's arm and sweated with a sore forehead. "Shit, you lightly, really broke!"

Qi Cheng regained his mind, relaxed a little, and didn't know which rib wasn't right. The bull's head was wrong and the horse's mouth said: "It's very thin."

Qi Zhong's face turned blue and purple.