Qingzhou Boyu, shining sky and southern summer

On Saturday morning, Lin Haoshuang came to the fifth floor of a certain building in a community with a large backpack on his back, and rang the doorbell.

The person who opened the door was a tall and handsome man in sportswear. Lin Haoshuang thought that this man was handsome even if he was used to his brother.

"Is it Miss Lin Haoshuang?" The man spoke first.

"Oh oh, yes."

"I know you're coming, Xiaoyu is waiting for you, come in."

"Oh yes—are you his brother?" Lin Haoshuang asked a little shyly while changing shoes after entering.

"No." The man smiled, turned around and opened a room door and shouted inside, "Xiao Yu, here we come."

"Oh—" the boy inside reluctantly agreed and came out, it was the very beautiful boy in the photo secretly taken by Lin Haoshuang.

He walked up to Lin Haoshuang and sighed: "Is this really going to be like this? Can't we change the way?"

"Hey, you promised!" Lin Haoshuang pointed at him, "Lan Huayu, as a man, how can you not count your words?"

"Understood." Lan Huayu looked up, with an expression ready to die generously, "Bring me the clothes, I'll change them—is it the one we agreed not to reveal?"

"Yes, the blue school uniform skirt is definitely not revealing—by the way," Lin Haoshuang approached while preparing the clothes, and pointed to the man who was already sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, "Who is that? It's your friend Is it?"

"Mr. Hu, do you believe the person who takes care of me?" Lan Huayu took the clothes and put them on his shoulders with a very straight man, then turned and entered the room.

Lin Haoshuang walked over shyly, and sat on the sofa cautiously.

The man saw her coming, put away his phone politely, and asked with a soft smile, "Do you want a drink? What would you like to drink?"

Said the man got up and went to the refrigerator.

"Eh, it's fine—are you Lan Huayu's classmate? Or a shared roommate?" Lin Haoshuang hurriedly took out a small mirror to take a picture while he was away, secretly hating herself for not putting on makeup properly today because of work.

"Didn't he just say that I will support him?"

"Hey, why do you keep joking around?" Lin Haoshuang took the drink cup and smiled coquettishly, "What's your name?"

"Hu Xi. We're not joking either, he eats mine and lives mine."

"Ah, how do you wear this clothes—" Lan Huayu in the room suddenly let out an irritable roar.

"Do you want me to help?" Lin Haoshuang asked.

"Let me go, it's inconvenient for you to be a girl." Hu Xi entered the room with a smile.

The curious Lin Haoshuang also sneaked to the door to eavesdrop, but found that the door was ajar.

In the room, Lan Huayu was dressed listlessly, and Ren Huxi buttoned his skirt.

"How come you can't even wear this kind of clothes?"

"Heh, I'm not like you, President Hu, who knows everything, especially women's clothing, you're a pervert!" Lan Huayu rolled his eyes at him.

Hu Xi looked indifferent: "I remember when you were a child, your aunt often wore small skirts for you?"

"Do you believe I beat you?"

"You beat me up, just like you beat me."

"watch out!"

Lan Huayu raised his legs and kicked, Hu Xi grabbed his smooth and straight legs and wrapped them around his waist, and put his other hand around his very slender waist because of the skirt, and the two kissed together.

Lin Haoshuang took a step back and covered her mouth, blushing with excitement, turned her head and ran to the balcony of the living room, lying on the railing and laughing wildly at the sky.