Chen Ling: He knows. The former president of the student union is the same figure as Ji Wen.

It's just that Zhou Xuan is not very familiar with him, and the meeting is only the kind of nodding acquaintance. Chen Ling has graduated and gone out to work for a year, and he only remembers that it was a man who wore glasses and exuded a calm and elegant temperament all over his body.

Ke actually stayed at his house for two more days, and he refused to say what the reason was, and every time he messed up.

Q Lan Nan also said that he did not know. Zhou Xuan hated that iron could not become steel: "You can do it enough, you don't know what the situation is, so you run away from home with someone~"

"Didn't you learn from you? Don't you want to see Chen Ling's crazy appearance? ”

…… Well, I really want to see it.

Zhou Xuan touched his nose and closed one eye.

It's not easy for him to say anything about feelings, and obviously the person who claims to be hurt by love is not much decadent. Only occasionally saw him sitting on the sofa with nothing to do, scooping ice cream while reading comics, and when he ate it, Zhou Xuan would feel his stomach tumbling for a while.

Wipe! My stomach is amazing!

Zhou Xuan looked at someone jealously while rubbing his stomach. Ice cream is enough to make him vomit and leak when he touches it.

Verbally it is satisfied, but the consequences are a hundred times worse.

"Hey, do you want to eat egg fried rice?" He casually flipped over the pot in his hand.

Ke actually glanced at Zhou Xuan in the kitchen, dropped the ice cream, and came over smelling: "It's so fragrant~ Of course!" ”

In fact, he didn't want to go to the kitchen because he was helpless, although he could cook, he hated the smell of cooking smoke in the kitchen. Pouting, Zhou Xuan brought the egg fried rice to the table.

Ye Zhiyuan called him a few times, saying that he would be able to return the day after tomorrow, and that he wanted to make sure that his stomach ate on time every day. The language is very concise, and there is even a kind of formula to do it, but this kind of thing is a bit like reporting to your wife at home or something, and it makes people ...... Tsk tsk.

After eating and drinking, Ke actually lay down on the sofa again. Most of his body was lying on the sofa, completely looking like the owner. The corners of Zhou Xuan's mouth twitched, and he kicked his feet, asking him to make way for himself.

"When are you going to go back?"

"Who still said it was a friend~"

"......" Zhou Xuan black line.

"Hey, I said~" Ke actually pondered for a while, and suddenly got up, and he didn't know when he rubbed into Zhou Xuan's side, "Shall we give it a try?" ”

"Huh? …… Feed!! What are you doing!! ”

Before he could react, he was crushed on the sofa. Ke actually broke his hand with skill and sat directly on his stomach.

"Damn! What the hell are you! Zhou Xuan looked at the man sitting on him unhappily. Rubbing your wrists, what's crazy!?

Just as he was about to tell him to get down, a hand reached into the hem of his shirt and touched his sensitive waist: "Hey! Don't tell me you're trying to ......"

"Shall we give it a try?" Ke actually leaned down, with a touch of excitement on his face, and a warm breath sprayed on his face: "For you, I don't mind doing an attack." ”

"But I don't mind!" Zhou Xuan pushed his face away: "Are you crazy or were you bitten by a dog?" If you haven't done it for too long, if you're dissatisfied, go back to your man! ”

"Who's going to go back to him!" Ke actually said angrily, with a coaxing tone: "Don't you think this is very exciting?" ”

"I don't think it's fun to be pinned down by a little one."

"I'm attacking, I'm attacking! Bastard! ”

Zhou Xuan finally knew that he was cheeky to be friends with Lan Nan without any guilt!

“…… Get the hell out of here. ”

"I don't." As he spoke, he began to untie Zhou Xuan's shirt with great interest: "There is a comparison, you know who is better, isn't it?" Otherwise, they will hang themselves from a tree. Don't worry, I will definitely be better than your Lord Ye~"

"Stop making a fuss." Zhou Xuan helplessly pressed his hand untying his clothes.

"I didn't make a fuss!" Ke Jing's eyes darkened, pushed Zhou Xuan's hand away and unbuttoned it persistently: "Rub!" What are you doing in your shirt! ”

"I'm serious, don't make a fuss." Zhou Xuan stared at him, his eyes deep.

"Why do you have to say that I am making trouble!" Ke actually used a lot of force to tear his clothes open, and watched the buttons fly out in disbelief, falling next to the sofa and turning around a few times to finally calm down.

"I'm going to let you know if I'm making trouble!"