The boss always thought we were looking at each other

The vision in Nether Valley was dim, and the howling and roaring of all kinds of ghosts was repeated in the ears over and over again, and from time to time some bulls, horses and snakes popped up from both sides of the road.

Yan Yu followed behind He Ci without any panic, and even teased cats and dogs. He touched the props all the way along the way.

"Jiangjiang! Jiangjiang!"

Yan Yu reached out and took a severed skeleton arm from the wall, and poked He Ci in front of him, "Look quickly, the meat on my hand is gone, it must be because you haven't let me eat meat these days!"

He Ci brushed aside the white bone he handed over, and glanced lightly, "The pork ribs were braised in brown sauce the day before yesterday, and the pork knuckle was soy sauce yesterday, are you so hungry today?"

Yan Yu let out an 'ang' sound, caught a glimpse of He Ci's non-stop footsteps, and made himself feel bored.

By the time He Ci reacted, the words behind him had disappeared.

"A metaphor."

He Ci called his name.

No one answered.

"Stop making trouble, come out quickly."

There were ghost howls that kept yelling in his ears, and no one responded to He Ci after several times in a row.

He Ci's face darkened again and again, and he walked several times along the roads he walked just now, but there was still no sign of words.

No calls, no messages.

Inexplicably, He Ci panicked, Yan Yu never had the habit of leaving without saying goodbye.

What he said just now flashed through his mind, and He Ci clutched his phone, waiting for Yan Yu to reply, his face was tense, and he began to reflect on which sentence he said was wrong.

After the silence, He Ci felt that it might be a metaphor... Are you hungry?

There was a deep sound of dragging heavy objects in the air, vaguely like something, interrupting He Ci's thoughts.

Under the gloomy colorful light, the person who was swaying over not far away should be an NPC. He looked very sinister, with long hair covering his face, so he couldn't see clearly, and his heavy tattered clothes were dragged on the ground.

He Ci watched him getting closer and closer with a blank face.

The NPC stopped in place for a few seconds, as if unwilling to believe the reaction of the person in front of him.

"Ow!"

He slammed the small whip in his hand, and it fell on the wall. With a bang, he stretched his neck and yelled at He Ci.

this sound.

He Ci stared straight at him without changing his expression, "Call again."

Huh.

Also provoke him.

Not to be outdone, the NPC stepped on the skull next to it, "Are you afraid!"

Seeing his fierce look, He Ci pursed his lips slightly, and asked him, "Did you see my friend?"

The NPC thought for a while, shook his head at him, then lowered his head, and lifted his pants.The trouser waist of this ghostly costume was too loose. He picked up the clothes bag dragged on the ground, and tied it around his waist one by one to barely hold it.

When he looked up, he found that the boy in front of him was still looking at him, so he shook his head seriously.

I won't tell you.

He Ci watched him finish all this calmly, his eyes fell on the waistline outlined by the rope, his eyes darkened for a moment.

"Haven't you seen it?" He Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, "Curly hair, not high, very pretty."

NPC: "..."

"Who do you think is not tall!" Hearing what he said, the NPC gasped, dropped the whip in his hand, brushed his hair, adjusted to the front, picked up his clothes and roared aggressively. Rushing over to He Ci.

scare him to death.

"Of course I've seen him, he's 1.7 meters tall and his martial arts are extraordinary..."

Before he finished speaking, he stepped on the streamer dragging under his feet, staggered, and was about to hit the uneven wall of Nether Valley.

The moment he took a breath, he widened his eyes, watching himself pause less than five centimeters away from the wall.

thump.

The heartbeat was pounding fast.

He lowered his head, looked at the hand tightly around his waist, and was silent for a while.

Fortunately, Cijiang has a sharp eye and a quick hand, otherwise he would have smashed it into meatloaf.

For about ten seconds, the people behind him seemed to have no intention of letting go.

Yan Yuza couldn't figure out what he meant, so he simply twirled in his arms.

As soon as he turned around, he met the unfathomable eyes of the person in front of him, and a thank you stuck in his throat.

Sensing the tightening hands around his waist, Yan Yu swallowed his saliva, raised his head, and looked at him through the gaps in the long hair that covered his head and face, and the deep smell of the other party came through the air.

"You are a bit strong, and it hurts me."

Yan Yu lowered his voice, afraid that he would recognize him, but the voice that came out was waxy, hidden in his long hair, so he couldn't hear it clearly.

He Ci said 'hmm', there was no change on his face, but under his feet, Yan Yu was forced to retreat step by step.

Yan Yu heard that his voice was a little hoarse, as if he had a cold, and he couldn't speak clearly when he woke up the next day, but it wasn't that hoarse.

But just now he didn't watch He Ci catch a cold, Yan Yu secretly pushed his hair back a slit and looked through a beam of colored light, he could vaguely see that He Ci was indeed blushing.

"You scare me, are you responsible?"

He Ci didn't let go, but led him to push him step by step. He Ci was pushed against the wall by He Ci, and he could vaguely see that He Ci's expression was confused and his eyes were darkened.

In the dark, Yan Yu couldn't see He Ci's appearance clearly, he guessed that He Ci probably couldn't see his appearance clearly either.But the desire in those eyes, as a hormonal adolescence, Yan Yu still felt a little flavor.

Inexplicably, Yan Yu was still a little angry, why didn't he know that He Ci could fall in love with anyone, let alone such an ugly NPC.

Yan Yu bit his lower lip, feeling that He Ci was terribly bad, in such a dark environment, did he think that he was not responsible if he hugged him secretly? !At the same time, he felt that He Ci must have been suffocated, otherwise why would he have been hugging him in the fitting room last time.

"Then I'm not your boyfriend." Yan Yu pouted, "Has your boyfriend never kissed you?"

He Ci paused and shook his head.

Ow.

Yan Yu thought to himself, this Lu Xuan is really picky, and he usually doesn't help He Ci a little. It's a normal thing to have hormonal eruptions during puberty, and I don't usually see them getting close!

As a result, He Ci suffocated him like this.

"Then if he doesn't kiss you, you should take the initiative!" Yan Yu patted him on the shoulder, "You can see it from the top, so you should take the initiative, right?"

Hearing these words, He Ci's face turned red, he nodded, and his breathing fell into Yan Yu's ears, heavy and heavy.

When his cold fingertips touched Yan Yu's cheek, Yan Yu finally felt that something was wrong with this development.

Before Yan Yu could react, the long hair in front of him was brushed away, and the smell of cold laundry detergent had already hit him.

Cold lips touched the corner of Yan Yu's mouth lightly.

Yan Yu's mind suddenly exploded with a coaxing sound, and he froze in place, not daring to move for a while.

He Ci is kissing him!

He Ci was actually kissing him!

Taking a quick look, Yan Yu knew how beautiful those lips were. He Ci usually stared at him drinking water, but now he realized that after drinking too much water, his lips can become unbelievably soft, like a piece of cotton candy. Soft and fluffy, it disperses when touched.

Indeed, as Yan Yu imagined, He Ci is an out-and-out innocent boy, who can't even stick out his tongue when kissing, from the corner of his lips to the bead of his lips, biting a little bit, and then to the tip of his nose, the hand that fell on his waist It's getting lighter and heavier.

"I think you are capable..." Misunderstood.

Before Yan Yu could finish speaking, He Ci had already pushed his lips away, and the tip of his wet and hot tongue couldn't return to its original position.

He Ci is like a kid right now, happy only knowing how to ask, not restraining himself.

Obviously disorganized, Yan Yu reached out to push him away, but he hugged him even tighter, his whole body collapsed uncontrollably, and he couldn't lift it up with any strength.

The terrifying howls in the air changed one after another, but He Ci, as if he wouldn't be tired at all, pestered him shamelessly.

How could he take so long!

Yan Yu was annoyed and had no other choice, so he could only breathe heavily while supporting him tightly, trying to keep the distance between the two of them as far as possible, and let him take a few more breaths.

"untested?"

A hoarse voice rang in Yan Yu's ears, he couldn't stand still, he could only lean against the wall, panting lightly.

There was a burst of heat and humidity in his ears, Yan Yu raised his eyes slightly, only to find that He Ci was bending over, with his piercing little cutie pressing against his neck, making him itchy.

The other party's eyes were lightly closed, as if he had discovered a new continent, suppressing the joy in his heart, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he licked his ear lightly.

"Try your uncle! This is murder, kiss for 5 minutes non-stop, you are going to suffocate me, old... old pervert!"

Ma De is still an innocent old pervert, what's so exciting about a kiss!

In the future, if he talks about He Ci's pure love again, he will suffer a terrible death!

Yan Yu evaded, what he said was not polite at all, but the listener was hard and hard.

Taking advantage of his inattention, Yan Yu pushed him away, before walking away for two steps, his legs suddenly softened, he barely supported the wall and dared not turn his head, "Stand don't move, old man!"

Yan Yu pinched his thigh bitterly, what's so exciting, what's so weak, isn't it just a first kiss!

Mad, he's sticking out his tongue!

He Ci looked at Yan Yu's back with three steps and three supports, and subconsciously wanted to follow, but he was yelled at the same place by a single sentence.

"I am here waiting for you."

Yan Yu secretly glanced at the well-behaved He Ci who was standing behind him, as if he had made some mistake, he was really motionless like a pinnacle of calming the sea.

After Yan Yu left, He Ci took out his phone and opened the campus forum, which had a clean search record. It was rare that there was something he didn't know.

[I kissed the person I liked, and he scolded me for being an idiot, what went wrong? 】

On the other road, Lu Xuan, who was carrying Yu Ying on his back, was out of breath, "Brother, come down by yourself, there are really no NPCs here! Can you?"

Yu Ying grabbed his neck and couldn't survive, "I also want to say that seeing you chase me so seriously, I will give you a chance. If you carry me one more way, I will promise you!"

"I'm stupid!" Lu Xuan's eyes widened, and he wanted to shake him off, "Don't, just let me chase you after you, so let me make a plan first, and I will catch you in ten years. 15 Nian holding hands, how about it?"

'Ding dong'.

Yu Ying's mobile phone's special reminder sounded. In the dark night, he opened it and took a look. He frowned and hit Lu Xuan hard on the back in a circle.

"Did He Ci not change his trumpet?" Yu Ying felt the restlessness of Lu Xuan beneath him, so he casually comforted him and asked him, "Do you know what He Ci posted?"

The air was silent for a moment for no reason.

He really understood He Ci's temperament too well, Lu Xuan seemed to realize something bad happened, "What did he post?"

"He stole a kiss and was scolded as an old pervert." Yu Ying showed him the phone, "Brother, you have to chase people like this. Don't ask me if I want to, you don't even want to carry me. Can you catch me?"

"Hey, Niu is still He Tzu Niu. I really envy you for getting it right in one step."

When I looked at it again, this post obviously went viral on Ming Teng's campus forum, and it even exploded a lot of people with the same name and surname.

[Xu Zhengyi (official certification): How are you different from Cao thief? !I haven't fucking kissed yet! 】

[Gao Da Goose: What's the difference between upstairs and Cao thief? 】

[Qing Piao Piao: My class leader, are you so violent? !Is it Nether Valley? I'll buy a ticket right away, I want to watch the live broadcast! 】

[Little Shadow: It's not obvious, just flirting, as long as you don't push you away at the first time, you are shy, the monitor is awesome! 】

[He Ci replied to Little Shadow: Are you sure? 】

[Little Shadow: Is he ashamed and blushing?Are your legs too weak to stand?Is there a turn in the accent after a sentence?Squad Leader He, you should have grabbed his wrist, pushed him against the wall, and asked him, "Why are you running?"]

He Ci carefully recalled his steps at that time, except for the last sentence, which he didn't say, the other steps should be correct.

"Hey!" Lu Xuan interrupted Yu Ying, "Can you stop making random moves, do you know who He Ci likes?"

"Then I don't care," Yu Ying pouted, and scratched his hair with her hand, the itchy Lu Xuan almost threw him off with his body and soul.

"I suddenly felt that Yan Yu might not be able to carry me, it's better for you."

"Now you know me?" Lu Xuan snorted coldly, knowing that he was joking, and simply followed his words, "Then I have to wait for the matter at hand to be settled before I can continue chasing you."

Yan Yu just picked a shady place to change clothes in the corner, and heard such an exciting conversation as soon as he came.

Lu Xuan is cheating, no wonder he doesn't kiss He Ci, he doesn't touch He Ci, it turns out he raised a little fairy here!

So Yu Ying's confession to He Ci in the restaurant was actually a kind of provocation, or in other words, it was to attract Lu Xuan's attention, just like an ordinary mistress who came to provoke the right master.

No wonder he kicked Lu Xuan at the end, no wonder he didn't speak that day when he was so good-tempered.

He misunderstood He Ci!

Yan Yu looked at the two chattering and laughing people on the path, and his chest hurt from anger. When he thought of He Ci's pitiful look, he should have known about it a long time ago, and he has been forbearing. It exploded suddenly, it probably couldn't be pretended anymore.

Being able to say no to a stranger, one can imagine how much He Ci is holding back!

Fortunately, he was still terrified and worried that he would be sorry for Lu Xuan, how could his kindness be inferior to this Yu Ying?

Yan Yu thought for a while, and then put on the half-removed NPC ghost costume, which he borrowed from that NPC. The original intention was to scare He Ci, and now it's just the right time to scare this couple of dogs!

Yan Yu waved the whip in his hand, jumped out from the corner, and yelled, "Dog boy!"

"Ah!" Yu Ying was so frightened that she immediately nestled on Lu Xuan's back, "Run, Brother Xuan!",

"Master Xuan!" Seeing his cowardly look, Yan Yu leaned all over Lu Xuan, and he became angry, "Don't talk nonsense!"

The corner of Lu Xuan's mouth twitched, and he stood there and glanced at the NPC, always feeling a little strange, indescribably strange.

"Is your NPC already so dedicated? The sense of role substitution is quite strong?"

Yan Yu snorted coldly, his angry eyes sore, "I'd rather demolish ten temples than break a single marriage, be sexless, loveless, prudish, have love and righteousness, and be a real prostitute!"

Lu Xuan: "Where is all this?"

Yan Yu walked up to the two of them expressionlessly, swept the two familiar faces through the gap in his long hair, and lowered his voice, "I'm serious about killing you. Eighteen years of cold kiln, nothing in eighteen days!"

"You are not worthy of such a good person as him!"

Lu Xuan and Yu Ying were confused, "Oh no, what kind of script are you guys using? I haven't heard of Nether Valley playing script killing!"

Without explaining in words, why bother to poke the scars of the three people again? He wiped the red corners of his eyes and left with a heavy face.

On this day, he lost one of his most sincere friends.

The author has something to say: Metaphor: You are not chaste, you are unclean, your love is too cheap.

Lu Xuan: What kind of script killing is this?