[Online game] Don't!I am male

This house was given to his uncle with facial paralysis by Lang Jun's grandfather. The old man remarried ten years ago. He and Lang Ning moved here and never left again. It was his uncle with facial paralysis who nominally occupied the space on the upper floor. In recent years, I haven't come back to live very often, and spend most of my time in the police yard.

Ronning is weak and has a restless personality. The year they moved in, my uncle with facial paralysis asked someone to seal the first-floor terrace into a glass sun room.

If you just answer the phone, the flat floor is quiet except for the living room where second-hand goods gather. However, since Cheng Qing took the initiative to find the terrace, Lang Jun took him to the In the roof garden that no one has taken care of since my uncle with facial paralysis took over.

Residual flowers, dead wood, snow, unspeakable depression.

"Tsk! It used to be really well taken care of here!" Turning his back on the others, Cheng Qing suppressed his charming and elegant smile, showing a bit of sarcasm, "It's a pity that the entrustment is not human!"

"Really?" Lang Jun leaned against the door frame and chuckled, "I will pass on your words to uncle."

Tell your sister!

The old rascal is indeed less cute than imagined!

"It's up to you." After tying the furry little beast in his heart with a few chains, Cheng Qing smiled casually, raised his leg and slammed down the leg that was lying across the door, but failed to move away. Because of the fact that he was a hooligan, he found another "path", and suddenly picked Lang Jun's chin with his index finger, and sighed vaguely, "Mr. Lang Jun, you are such a scumbag."

Pinching the mischievous fingers on his chin, Lang Jun raised his eyebrows: "I'm a scumbag?"

"Chasing after my sister in the game..." Cheng Qing deliberately mocked Lang Jun's warm palm with his fingertips, "Now you are hooking up with brother again in a blink of an eye, do you think you are a scumbag?"

This man has this kind of ability, and he can easily arouse his desire to move his hands and feet.

"Are you seducing me, or am I seducing you?" He let go of his cold fingers, turned his wrist to clasp Cheng Qing's wrist joints, and suddenly pulled the person towards him with force. The man's waist, a series of movements were done in one go. It was originally a back move to prevent Cheng Qing from fighting back. Unexpectedly, Cheng Qing wisely gave up the violent fight after realizing that his own force value was not as good as the old hooligan. Unnecessary tightly hooped the object he wanted to move his hands and feet into his arms...

The first time I hugged someone tightly, it was a frivolous man. Unexpectedly, I was not as disgusted as I imagined. I unconsciously slid my hand on the man's waist, clasped it tightly, bowed my head, and Lang Jun faced the face that was close at hand. Low smile: "It feels really good."

"!" The weight of his whole body was forced to be on Lang Jun's body, his warm breath fell on his face, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart.Under the thin black temperature-controlled shirt, the muscle lines containing strength are clearly tactile, and the initial shock dissipated. Cheng Qing raised the corners of his lips and smiled coquettishly. He turned his head and sniffed the familiar cologne on Lang Jun's neck. , holding a lofty academic attitude, the hand pressed on the chest of the perfect body shamelessly stretched into the black shirt, sliding along the muscle line: "It really feels good."

His heartbeat quickened, and Lang Jun almost threw the man "subdued" in his arms directly from the roof garden.

Sure enough, more than frivolity, he still needs to practice.

Trying hard to control his heartbeat, Lang Jun stared at the slightly raised eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "You know I'm your sister's man, but you still touch me like this, don't you feel guilty?"

"Tsk! You really dare to say..." Cheng Qing smiled disdainfully, slid his hand to the right, pinched a certain protrusion and twisted maliciously, and Mr. Lang couldn't help moaning in pain, "The little lesson of spouting shit, pay back to my sister man, are you an old hooligan?"

"It's better than you, isn't it?" To put it bluntly, Lang Jun not only doubted the identity of the girl downstairs, he also didn't believe that Cheng Qing was the girl's brother at all, and, compared with the girl downstairs, He would rather believe that the frivolous man in front of him who makes him want to be violent is that wretched bastard girl of his family.

"Aren't you? Frontal lobe brain necrosis? What's the use of chasing after my sister who is better than me? A man who is better than my father may have a little bit of fun."

"Is she really a real girl? Isn't she a real girl?"

"There are many sisters who are in love with each other, but this is the only one I have..." Withdrawing his hand that was raging on the perfect body, Cheng Qing pinched Lang Jun's chin, and reminded with a sneer, "So, you'd better die as soon as possible, so that you don't lose your heart." We will all be in trouble in the future."

Inexplicably, a trace of displeasure slipped through my heart, Lang Jun suddenly pushed Cheng Qing away, straightened the neckline that was messed up by a frivolous man, concealed all the doubts in my heart, and said casually: "Should you give up? You can't do it." Lord, I have to listen to sister Qingchen."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Cheng Qing to respond, he turned around and went downstairs.

Facing the old rascal's seductive back, he made half his middle fingers, and the phone in his pocket started vibrating again.

Taking out his phone, he glanced at it, and Cheng Qing unconsciously made a self-deprecating smile, "Hey, Second Sister."

"How was the test?"

"It's okay, you know, it's very easy to be a graduate student in our school."

"Also thinking that you will definitely be able to go straight up, you don't need to take the exam, and you can take three days off to play together when you come back."

"Yo! Second sister, you are really flattering me, my brother is thinking about the fragrant and soft girls now, how can I study so undividedly like before!"

"You are really..." The childhood sweetheart's tone was a little helpless and dissatisfied, "I don't know what happened this year, you can't come back, and the black girl also ran away."

"..."

"When is winter vacation?"

"I don't know yet, it doesn't matter if you're on vacation or something."

"The campus band competition will be held in a few days."

"Ah."

"We've already let it go, and we'll go cheer you on then."

"Tsk! Don't mind, if your green cloth gets jealous, brother's broken blue cloth can't stand it."

"I'll go! I find that I can't communicate with you on the phone more and more. Let's wait until we meet."

"Oh! Then just wait, BYE." After a short pause, Cheng Qing finally added, "Happy birthday."

However, the last four words are left with successive busy tones.

Surprisingly, it's not as depressed as it was three months ago, but it's still a little down.

Cheng Qing laughed at himself and raised the corners of his mouth, took a cigarette in his mouth, took two puffs, and elegantly exhaled a smoke ring, staring at the smoke ring dissipating into the snowflakes, stroking the ring on his left index finger back and forth with the cigarette in between, After thinking about it for a while, I was not willing to take it off, and threw it directly into the whiteness that filled the sky, so as to make my heart clean and white.

The smoke was burning silently, burning Cheng Qing's depression, burning Cheng Qing's self-loathing, Cheng Qing stood stiffly on the edge of the roof garden, breathing in the bitter cold air deeply, forcing himself to give up completely.

Based on his understanding of his childhood sweetheart, the second sister, the campus band competition will definitely come in a few days.

"Why do you have to come? Wouldn't it be nice to live your life well?" Cheng Qing sighed softly, took off his ring, and threw him and the burnt cigarette butt into the snow with the last trace of obsession in the holy place in his heart.

The first love began on January [-] of that year when it was covered with snow, and ended completely on January [-] of this year when it was full of snow.

In the future, who will live in the holy place in my heart depends entirely on good fortune.

The God of Nie Yuan favored him. It has been a long time since Cheng Qing went down, and Mr. Lang left and returned. It was a coincidence that I was very honored to witness the whole process of the sky burial of Cheng Qing's first love who had been entangled with him for many years but to no avail.

The flirtatious and flirtatious man who met every time he met was rarely calm, but Lang Jun strangely read the endless loneliness and strong sadness from the chiseled but not cold silhouette.

Lang Jun suddenly laughed, it must be the wrong way for him to get up today, otherwise, why would he feel undeserved emotions towards this frivolous man one after another?

Will he be alone?

He looks like a girl from Qingchen?

Thinking of the Qingchen girl downstairs full of loopholes, Lang Jun shook his head helplessly. Before he found the real wretched girl, he didn't seem to want to offend the brother and sister who came under the name of the wretched girl.

"Cheng Qing."

"Cheng Qing." The steady and calm voice was so familiar, Cheng Qing came back from his mind wandering.

My sister, my brother is so stupid!

After listening to it for more than three months, I didn't realize that they were the same person, really!

They are all the same person, why is there such a big difference between the Internet and reality!

Hello!Isn't it the difference between the Internet and reality?It's clearly because your family, Lang Xiaogong, has a completely different attitude towards people who are interested and people who don't like it, okay?

Cleaning up his mood, Cheng Qing raised a lewd and coquettish smile, revived on the spot with full blood and buffs, turned around and raised eyebrows at the perfect body: "Why, you are thinking about brother so much, so you have to hurry up to find him after a while. gone?"

His eyelids trembled, and Mr. Lang forcibly suppressed the urge to move his hands and feet: "It's still snowing outside, Miss Qingchen is afraid that you will freeze, so let me come over and tell you to go back."

Just make it up!We understand our sister, if she has such careful thoughts, the beautiful mother-in-law will probably wake up laughing when she sleeps.

Sneering in his heart, Cheng Qing had no choice but to display his actor-like acting skills, shaking the little snowflakes on the windbreaker, and followed the old hooligan downstairs.

Downstairs, at the entrance, there was a strange noise.

Lang Jun and Cheng Qing went downstairs one after the other, looking at the figure at the door, the corners of their mouths twitched like husbands and wives, and they cursed softly: "I'll go!"