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Xiangyang sniffed the familiar rosin, staggered and climbed awkwardly, his arms as soft as willow branches wrapped around the back of Yuan Ze's neck.

"Drunkards stink, stay away from me." Yuan Ze took a shower early, and his body was dry and fresh. On the other hand, Xiang Yang not only smelled of fermented sweat from running, but also had a strong smell of alcohol.

"You smell so good." Afraid of being thrown away, he wrapped his neck tightly, brought his head to his shoulders, and his breath was just stuck in the gland, where the smell was the strongest.

The glands on the back of the neck were throbbing, images flooded in my mind, and the consciousness clamored to push people down.

"You're drunk." The exit was as smooth as ever, but the palm on Xiangyang's waist was more forceful. Unfortunately, at this moment, Xiangyang's external senses were not real.

"Sure enough, I've had enough fun." Xiang Yang let go of his hands in a lack of interest, but couldn't break free from the restraint, slipped and fell to the ground.

Yuan Ze followed Xiang Yang's movements and squatted down. Xiang Yang's clothes were wrinkled, and he sat on the ground with his lips pursed like a pitiful child. Obviously, he should be the one who should question and play with his temper. "Aren't you having fun?" As always, the charming voice was so gentle that people wanted to talk.

However, Xiang Yang couldn't understand this sanctimonious, playing tricks, "Do you care? Who are you!"

Pushing the person away violently, this seemed to be emotional, Yuan Ze squatted half-squated, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground easily, supporting his upper body with his hands and bending his legs.

Xiang Yang was in a daze, not daring to miss a single trace of his expression, waiting for Yuan Ze to either get angry or accept it as always.Time flies, the space seems to be abandoned by time, and no one moves an ounce.

"That's right, but it's just a boarding house." For a long time, Yuan Ze said that it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care about Xiang Yang's attitude and got up.

Instantly ignites the thoughts of unknown reason, the flame burns the reason, the heart is suffering and aggrieved, Xiangyang feels uncomfortable physically and mentally like a stick in the throat,

Lowering his head, staring at the floor, big drops of water fell like flowers blooming on the floor, his vision became more and more blurred, Xiang Yang wept softly, thankful that Yuan Ze was not in front of him, and at the same time hated his emotional self.

"Crying in front of me all the time, are you seducing me?" Yuan Ze turned back with a water glass in his hand, squatted down, and looked at the somewhat long hair.

Xiang Yang remained indifferent and did not dare to raise his head, the current appearance was really too embarrassing, the water glass was stuffed into Yuan Ze's hand, it was warm.

"Why do you keep teasing me, obviously there are seniors Kai."

"What's none of his business?" When mentioning Kai Se, Yuan Ze's attitude was very tough and unhappy.

"He called you Ozawa." Xiang Yang held the cup, but faced him calmly after being drunk.

"Um"

"You're still in bed."

"Um"

"So...is it the current or the former?" Xiang Yang raised his head, his round eyes were focused and puzzled.

"Are you jealous?" Yuan Ze liked this conclusion very much, and the slightest possibility aroused his heart.

"Hahaha, you're so funny, why are you jealous, I'm going to marry an omega" Xiang Yang didn't take it seriously.

"Then does it matter whether I am a lover or an ex with him?"

"If it's the incumbent, please don't tease me anymore. If it's the ex, please respect your feelings." Xiang Yang was serious, not realizing how ambiguous his words were.

Yuan Ze thought it was funny when he looked at the answer, which was obviously very heart-wrenching, and his thoughts suddenly returned to that afternoon. If Kai Se asked him this question again, the answer would be very different. He wanted to pamper him, and he liked it because he wanted to be pampered. Bar.