Go to Hell, White Lotus

It wasn't Song Qingge's family, Bai Lianhua felt that she would tip him with tears in her eyes! "No need, just drink it in the living room." He said, and the two men in the bedroom were drinking milk face to face... Cough cough, no matter how you think about it, it feels weird.

After Song Qingge finished speaking, he pointed to the direction of the house in the middle, then turned and returned to the kitchen.Bai Lianhua was also so happy, it was just right not to speak, but he didn't know what to say when he spoke.Although many people think that he is more extroverted, Bai Lianhua said with a serious face that this is definitely an illusion, boy!In fact, he is a thin-skinned, shy and introverted child!Although every time he said this to Chu Zhongtian, Chu Zhongtian always said with contempt that he was the main ingredient of the fake wine. ... It is said that the main component of fake wine is methanol.

Wearing radiant slippers, he walked to the middle room.Sure enough, as Song Qingge said, as soon as he entered the house, he could see a bathroom.Bai Lianhua sat on the white double bed and looked around the room.Well, the bed is very comfortable... isn't it? !Why is it a double bed? ?

Bai Lianhua, who was intoxicated, suddenly trembled, Song Qingge wouldn't sleep with him, right?Uh...but this seems to be someone else's bed.If they sleep together, don't they "sleep together"?Maybe he should discuss it with Song Qingge and offer to sleep on the sofa?

Bai Lianhua looked around the room for a week, and finally saw the pajamas Song Qingge was talking about on the bedside table.A neatly stacked small square, Bai Lianhua unfolded it and saw that it was a silk pajamas similar to a T-shirt, but it was much looser than ordinary T-shirts.On it is the head portrait of Jerry in a cat and mouse, with a particularly ecstatic posture.Tsao...is this the legendary couple's pajamas? ?He remembered that the style of pajamas Song Qingge was wearing was similar to this one!Tsk tsk, such pajamas are actually made of silk, I don't know which brand it is... Bai Lianhua checked the pajamas over and over again, and finally found a trademark that marked "Moon Brand" on the upper right side of the front.Moon card?what?never heard of that……

Do you want to ask Song Qingge to apply for a change?This thought flashed through Bai Lianhua's mind, and was quickly discarded.Come on, don't you just wear the same pajamas?Maybe it was a buy-one-get-one-free discount at the supermarket, why would he be ashamed to wear it?What's more, clothes are not specially produced for one person. No matter how you choose, there may be another person in the world who will match your shirt.

So, Bai Lianhua in cat and mouse pajamas and beaming slippers; and Song Qingge in cat and mouse pajamas and Hui Tailang slippers... face to face, drinking milk.

Although the hot milk will not be steamed in summer, it is still warm in the hand.Well, of course Bai Lianhua prefers to drink frozen milk.

As if he had insight into Bai Lianhua's thoughts, Song Qingge put down his milk cup, and said to Bai Lianhua: "Drinking ice milk at night may cause diarrhea." How considerate!

Bai Lianhua just wanted to refute, but she had nothing to say.After all, others are doing it for his own good, and it would be a heinous crime for him not to thank him, and he might go straight to the [-]th level of hell if he refuted it again.When Bai Lianhua sat down, she was facing a clock, and the hour hand on it had already pointed to three o'clock in the morning.He drank the pure milk in one gulp, put down the cup, and finally said something that worried him: "Song Qingge, I sleep in the middle room, where do you sleep?"

"There is a room next door." Song Qingge said.

"Oh!" Bai Lianhua nodded, but she felt a little relieved in her heart. She slept with Song Qingge and said that there was no pressure.If we compare the love of two men to a little girl, the stage he and Song Qingge are in now is that little girl is still wearing a bikini... Hey!Is such a curious metaphor really a man?

"Well, is the sink in the kitchen? I'll go to the kitchen to wash the cups." After that, he raised the milk glass that didn't have a drop of milk left.Song Qingge glanced at him, "I'll wash it later. Go to bed early."

Bai Lianhua felt that her behavior of eating and drinking like this seemed quite unkind. You see, we can't foolishly treat ourselves as gods just because people like us, but Song Qingge has already spoken like this, and Bai Lianhua's inertia is also He came out, not to mention that he was sleepy and flustered, nodded, and said to Song Qingge: "Good night. You go to bed early too." After speaking, he stood up by himself and walked towards the middle room.

After the white lotus had completely entered the room, Song Qingge stood up, picked up his glass with four-fifths of milk left, and went straight to the toilet with a sullen face.Then, I squatted down and slowly poured all the milk into the squatting toilet... The whole process was silent, and against the gloomy night outside the window, it was a bit indescribably weird.

"Sure enough, I'm still not used to drinking pure milk." Song Qingge said to himself.

If we talk about Bailianhua's sleep experience... the quilt is quite soft, the pillows are also comfortable, and the mattress is also soft and firm.If this is not a hotel, Bai Lianhua would like to stay here permanently.

In the middle of the night, it seemed that there was a thunderstorm, and the huge roar pierced the sky. Bai Lianhua, who was sleeping like a dead pig, would not have known it, but somehow, he was woken up.Naturally, this person couldn't be a ghost, but Song Qingge who was lying on the bedside and looking at him.

"What's the matter?" Bai Lianhua didn't feel like getting up, but the feeling of being woken up in the middle of the night was very uncomfortable, which made him frown instinctively.

"I'm afraid of thunder." Song Qingge said, but couldn't help but silently despise himself after speaking.

I think of him, Song Qingge, who assembled his first computer when he was eight years old, and who attended the case study of gifted children when he was ten years old, and was so excited that he couldn't sleep because of a man sleeping in the next room... Yes, it is excitement.You have to be considerate of Brother Song's tangled heart, like an otaku who likes to watch island country love action movies, and standing opposite him is a naked Sora Aoi.Should he rush forward and do what he loves to do, or should he express his respect for Sola Aoi with tears in his eyes?This is a problem……

Then, a thunderstorm at 03:30 in the morning gave Song Qingge a flash of inspiration.Just like this otaku watching an island country love action movie suddenly had a flash of inspiration, took his clothes and walked towards the stripped teacher Sora Aoi, and then gently put on the clothes for the teacher, not only expressing respect, but also eating tofu, good luck Take a few photos with Mr. Aoi Sora and take them back to masturbate...

Ahem...So, Song Qingge woke up Bai Lianhua.Bai Lianhua rubbed her eyes, but still narrowed her eyes.He felt that he must have just woken up and his head was not clear, otherwise how could it be possible for what Song Qingge said...

"What did you just say?" Song Qingge was silent for a while, and then repeated it in a low voice.

Bai Lianhua looked at Song Qingge, and Song Qingge looked at Bai Lianhua.One is lying on the bed, the other is propping his arms on both sides of Bai Lianhua's shoulders, one hoof is still half kneeling on the bed, the two of them are facing each other, separated by at most an arm's length, Bai Lianhua even I could feel Song Qingge's breath brushing against his face, a little cool.Although it was difficult to see his expression clearly due to the darkness of the night, he could still see an obscure glint in Song Qingge's slightly bright eyes.

No matter how you look at it, it feels ambiguous... Bai Lianhua shuddered and was mostly awake.

"...can you move away a little bit. I feel a little bored." "..." Song Qingge's posture changed to standing, and Bai Lianhua became upset again. Why does this little look look like looking down...Brother Lianhua, You stand on a high place and let me look straight up or look up, can you let me dig out your eyeballs for you to use as jumping eggs...

Another flash of light slid through the window, and soon there was a roar of thunder.Song Qingge's performance was very straightforward, regardless of whether Bai Lianhua wanted it or not, she rushed to the bed with a brisk stride, and then lay down wrapped in a thin sheet.

The expression of the white lotus changed from '_>' to this: =口=!

"You're not really afraid of thunder, are you?" He poked Song Qingge.Song Qingge, who was curled up under the quilt, trembled: "Yes." Actually, I was afraid that you would kick me off...

Bai Lianhua was silent for a few seconds, and finally spoke before the next thunder.

——"Hey! Then you should share half of the quilt with me!"

Song Qingge lifted the quilt decisively, and said to Bai Lianhua very quickly, "Come in."

Bai Lianhua glanced at Song Qingge, then looked out the window casually. "Forget it, anyway, you won't catch a cold if you don't cover the quilt in the summer. I'm so sleepy... I'll go to bed first. Good night." After Bai Lianhua finished speaking, she yawned big, as if to prove that she was really sleepy. , and then gently closed his eyes.

how long?It may have been about an hour, and the sky slowly turned light blue.The storm had stopped long ago, only the sound of water droplets remained.Song Qingge called Bai Lianhua's name in a low voice.No one answered.

Are you asleep?Song Qingge thought.He slowly moved his body to the side of the white lotus, lifted the quilt, and let it cover the waist of the white lotus.The white lotus, which had been cold all night, felt something, and moved slightly in the direction of Song Qingge.

"Good morning." Even though he knew that no one would answer, Song Qingge still said so.The eyes that hadn't closed their eyes all night finally closed at this moment.

... When I woke up the next morning, it was already past [-]:[-] noon.After lifting the quilt and changing clothes, there was a slight sound outside the door, which seemed to be cooking.Bai Lianhua walked to the kitchen, and she really saw Song Qingge in her pajamas chopping vegetables in the kitchen.On the face of the white lotus there is a big