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The so-called well-dressed beasts are probably talking about people like Huo Chen. ββ- from Yan Cheng's diary
The next sentence is: cool.
Spring is coming, and everything is coming back to life.
A thick β‘β‘ smell swayed in the air.
As the only single dog in the "small gang", Yan Cheng has always felt that he is a straight man, straighter than steel and iron bones, but he didn't expect that the first time he met him, he completely fell.
"Hello, I'm Huo Chen, Huo Yan's younger brother."
Yan Cheng didn't remember anything else, only that under the shredded hair that shimmered with silver brilliance, there were a pair of bright eyes that almost hurt him, and a halo instantly appeared in the eye circle, and there were countless stars in it.
"Hello, I'm Huo Chen."
"Hello, I'm Huo Chen."
"Huo Chen."
From the moment he found out that he would drool over Huo Chen, at that grand awards ceremony, the marriage proposal ceremony that attracted the attention of countless people, and the happiness of his own cousin didn't seem to be so important, and there was a "baby" sitting next to him who would automatically shine in a dark corner, Yan Cheng was really a little flustered.
He was so panicked that he forgot to call back.
It wasn't until he came to his senses that he found that everyone was staring at the stage seriously, and Huo Chen also turned around, and changed into an identical ironed suit on his body, but the shadow on the side could be seen clearly, with wide shoulders and thin body.
Perfectly propped up an elegant, slightly mature suit.
Huo Chen and Huo Yan are siblings of the same mother, but they are very different in appearance, one follows his father and the other is Xiao's mother, although Huo Chen tries his best to tense up and looks old, he still can't stop the childishness of that natural baby face.
The fluttering eyelashes are slightly longer, and the subtle arc is slightly crossed, and I feel a small wind swishing through, and Yan Cheng's heart is messy.
"Restraint and restraint, you are a straight man!" Yan Cheng pursed his lips, but his eyes still glanced unnaturally next door, and he endured it for a long time, after all, he couldn't bear the itch in his heart, and he silently recited a sentence, "Forget it, it's also romantic to die and be a ghost under the peony flower!" β
"There is a knife on the head of the color word, but the head has a big scar off the bowl, and he is a good man again eighteen years later."
Like a Taoist priest doing the work, he read it quickly and quickly, and then as if he had made a great determination, he turned his head suddenly.
Coincidentally, Huo Chen also turned around, looking at each other.
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little strange.
Huo Chen tilted his head and said suspiciously, "What's wrong?" "There was something wrong with my expression, and I felt like I was going to faint.
"No, no, no, it's fine." Yan Cheng's ears were flushed red, but fortunately it was darker in the corner, and no one could see it, he licked the corners of his mouth, and said softly in a slightly dry and hoarse voice, "I forgot to introduce myself just now." β
Huo Chen smiled and comforted, "It's okay, I know you, your name is Yan Cheng." β
Yan Cheng blinked, turned shyly and quickly twisted back, his heart seemed to beat a war drum, and he jumped fast, "He knows me, he knows me, he knows me,, he actually knows me, no, what's his name?" β
The first meeting of the revolutionary friends ended successfully.
The second time, a little distant.
Huo Chen is the youngest young master of the Huo family, after the famous family, the descendant of the descendant, at this time he was only in his early twenties, and he was running around the world on a graduation trip, when he was called back by his brother to visit someone's "marriage proposal ceremony".
But I didn't expect to meet such a lovely person as Yan Cheng.
The first time they met, Yan Cheng wiped snot and tears on him, Yan Cheng was the first and only one.
I thought there would be no more intersections, but I didn't expect to meet them again in the game in my spare time.
Ball Battle is a casual puzzle game, although it is not difficult, but it is good to pass the time, Huo Chen occasionally plays, that time flight was delayed, he was waiting for the plane in the airport terminal alone, and he opened the game to play when he was bored.
District 13.
His fingers flexibly controlled the light blue ball, and with the other hand, he opened a can of Wangzi milk quite leisurely, seeing that there were no enemies around, Huo Chen quickly poured a mouthful of milk, and there was a circle of "mustache" on the corner of his mouth.
"Hey, brother, the biggest of the two, the alliance is not in the alliance?"
The mix of dialects sounds strangely interesting.
"Don't listen to him, let's do it." A reborn ball floated over, Huo Chen smiled dumbly, it's so big, he moved a little, and he ate it, okay, how could he have such a mysterious confidence that he would form an alliance.
"Yan Cheng."
Hearing a call in the headphones, Huo Chen frowned, Yan Cheng?
When he listened carefully, he found that the person had been disconnected, and with a curious attitude, he added a friend.
After that, he realized that he had dug a pit with one hand and jumped bravely.
Being able to meet in one district among tens of millions of players across the country is probably a 1 in 1,000 probability, Huo Chen only needs to inquire a little, and he gets Yan Cheng's game account, and when he compares it, he knows that the one who plays the game with him is indeed that Yan Cheng.
Stupid, the long-standing "10,000-year-old single dog" in the rivers and lakes. β
In fact, to tell the truth, although Yan Cheng is not handsome, he is also quite standard, his facial features are correct, and he is slightly handsome after losing weight, except for small eyes and single eyelids, there seems to be no shortcomings.
As for the acne on his face, he had encountered all kinds of acne products when he was traveling around the world, and all of them were sent to Su Yu, and the results were naturally self-evident.
Cuba.
"Ah Chen, what are you doing?" With local characteristics of English, the hot woman entered the room, rubbed a few times on Huo Chen's legs, intentionally or unintentionally, hugged Huo Chen's arm, and the squeezed furrow on her chest almost sucked into the eyes of the people around her.
There was a gasp.
All kinds of boos and whistles followed, and the tavern was full of men with their backs and bears, and their eyes were fiery when they looked at the women.
Huo Chen calmly dropped the last stroke, the handwriting on the back of the paper almost cut through the hard kraft paper, he patted the woman's arm, motioned her to get away, and then handed the letter to the middle-aged man wearing black clothes and headsets behind him, and ordered, "Deliver it to him personally." β
"Yes." The man bowed and said casually to the headset.
Two men in the same attire rushed in at the door, took the letter, and left respectfully.
The middle-aged man was a little sweaty, he was close, and Huo Chen didn't mean to cover it, so he saw it clearly, there were only two words on the yellow brown paper.
[Help!] γ
The recipient is: Yan Cheng.
"Our mercenaries of one regiment are protecting, okay! What a life, hey! The middle-aged man was speechless and helped his forehead, but just looking at the recipient, he understood, this little young master has been playing outside for so long, and often sends things to this Yan Cheng, specialties from all over the world, even if you eat, Nima, can you just put a box on the special product of diamonds!
The whole thing is a loser.
Many years later, when Yan Cheng accidentally remembered this incident, he realized that everything was a scam.
Huo Chen only used a letter to trick him into Cuba, and in that dim, muddy, noisy tavern, he made a name.
As for the so-called master-apprenticeship, well, only in bed, it is valid.
γAfterwordγ
xx after a hundred asked.
What is each other's nicknames?
Huo Chen: Little Master.
Yan Cheng: Dressed as a beast.
Why is it called that?
Huo Chen: Small.... Master.
Yan Cheng: ....... Your second uncle's! %οΏ₯#%*&*οΏ₯
Huo Chen likes to wear suits, probably because he looks small and immature, so he always chooses dark-colored clothes, but on some occasions, his performance seems to be in great contrast with his well-dressed appearance.
Yan Cheng said: Meng your sister.
"Have you ever tried to be in bed for half a month? Have you ever been able to walk in the jungle of the Amazon? Have you ever felt like being so frozen in the Alps that you couldn't move and were almost buried in an avalanche? Sprout! Cute your sister! You're cute, you're on! It's a dog! β
Huo Chen raised his eyebrows, "Do you still have the strength to be a dog?" 166 Reading Network