Who touches the porcelain first!

Why the hell are you going into the bridal chamber with me?

Meeting broom star early in the morning, Bai Chensong carried two bags of breakfast around the corner and happened to bump into a small fruit cart, bought some apples and oranges and went upstairs.

When he walked to the door and was about to lower his head to take out the key, the voice inside came through the door.The boy Bai Yunxuan's voice was crying and screaming, like a ghost in the morning.

The door lock clicked, Bai Chensong stepped in, raised his head and called Er Jiang Yike, but the man didn't agree.

On the other hand, Bai Yunxuan, kneeling on his stomach and crying, rushed towards him, muttering about why you're not dead, and wondering what the two of them were arguing about, Bai Chensong was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and rolled his eyes.

When I was carrying the apples to the kitchen to wash, I called the cake shop and said that I would pick them up around four o'clock in the afternoon.

The two people in the living room didn't know what they were doing, Bai Chensong was too busy yesterday, and was going to take Bai Yunxuan out for lunch at noon.

He randomly found a hot pot restaurant, and after eating, Bai Yunxuan was taken away, he said hello and turned around to go directly to the cake shop.

Bai Chensong didn't celebrate his birthday much when he was so old, he only celebrated when his parents were there when he was a child, and then he was gone, and he didn't have any thoughts.It costs money and effort, he doesn't care about these things at all.

He is always helping to organize other people's birthdays, making it look like Chinese New Year.

It was still cold on the glass door of the cake shop, the air conditioner inside was fully turned on, a bell rang overhead, and the rich sweet and greasy smell of cream rushed over. Bai Chensong didn't like it, he had never been interested in these fancy things.

On Bai Yunxuan's 18th birthday, he went to buy a cake and brought back a black and white solid color cake. Bai Yunxuan almost cried out of breath, saying that Bai Chensong was going to hold a funeral for him, and that he was a straight man None of them are straight.

Later, Bai Chensong learned how to behave, and went into the store to pick out the ones he didn't like the most, the ones that cost the most, and others who he didn't like would definitely like them.

The baker was still writing, and Bai Chensong was sitting by the window bored, pointing at the table and looking out. The sun was dazzling, so he pulled down some blinds.

The streets are not so lively in the afternoon. In the hot summer, there will be smoke on the ground, and dogs will find their feet hot when walking.

Bai Chensong lowered his eyebrows and pinched the aching brows with his hands to look out.

squeak--

Suddenly, a black Porsche parked next to the bar across the street was rubbed against by a BMW next to it.

The owner of the car was not there, and the owner of the BMW got off the station and looked pitifully helpless on the street, standing on the side of the road and making phone calls frantically.

Bai Chensong squinted his eyes and looked carefully. He probably rubbed it hard, and a large piece of paint was scraped off the rear of the car.

Porsche is estimated to be pissed off.

Clerk: "Sir, your cake is ready."

"Okay, thank you." Bai Chensong took the cake, opened the store door and called Nanzi, asking if the store was open, and they said it was open, and he was sleeping inside.

Bai Chensong walked halfway, his back and neck were covered with sweat, he pushed open the door of the milk tea shop, and took a deep breath before he came back to life.

Nanzi was taking a nap in the warehouse, and just woke up now, with hair fried like a lion, squinting his eyes and smacking his lips, sitting on a chair and circling.

Bai Chensong stuffed the cake into the refrigerator, fearing that it might melt, he turned to the back of the counter and poured a glass of water with ice, and poured it with his head up.

Nanzi wiped his lion hair on the phone, slapped the table and said it was packed, and the two took a taxi directly at the door.

"Why did you fight with someone yesterday?" Nanzi asked.

Bai Chensong sighed: "Be brave in what is just."

Nanzi frowned and dragged his voice: "No, you are kidding me."

Bai Chensong didn't say a word, he also felt that he was an idiot yesterday.

The car drove to the entrance of the KTV, paid the money and got off the car. Qiao Ting said that it was almost there. Go out, Bai Chensong, two of them, and five other people, all of them are professional, and two of them are Qiao Ting's friends, Bai Shensong Uncooked, the rest is okay.

At the door, I was asked to show my ID card for registration. Nanzi had finished the registration, and turned around to find that Bai Chensong hadn't written yet.

"You write." Nanzi felt his ink.

The staff stared at him too.

Bai Chensong was extremely embarrassed, but he wanted to pretend to be calm, tilted his head and coughed, and took out Liang Feng's ID card from his pocket.

"Fuck..." Nanzi's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and Bai Chensong pinched him back after saying two words.

"Mr. Liang Feng?" The staff looked at him.

"Yeah." Bai Chensong still had to pretend, with a smile on his face, sweating in his heart.

"203, turn left." The employee smiled and handed it to him without saying anything.

As soon as he turned around and got off the elevator, Nanzi seemed to be convulsed, "What do you mean? Who is Liang Feng?"

"There was a fight yesterday." Bai Chensong stuffed his ID card back into his pocket.

"You two broke up your ID card during the fight?" Nanzi's voice echoed throughout the hall.

"Yeah." Bai Chensong didn't bother to explain, and nodded in agreement.

Nanzi said something awesome, and when he raised his eyes, Xiaofeng who just opened the door saw him, hooked the two people's necks and led them inside.

They entered the box and greeted each other, they were all acquaintances.After chatting for a while, Qiao Ting came and brought with him two men who were unfamiliar. They stood up and greeted politely.

Bai Chensong didn't sing, and basically sat on the sidelines drinking and watching them mess around, but he didn't make trouble himself.Nanzi is crazy alone, and when he is crazy, he can stand on the table and perform striptease.

A group of people were laughing and laughing, but Bai Chensong unknowingly drank two bottles of beer while sitting next to him, and Qiao Ting went out to make a phone call with one of them.

There were so many people, they were all drunk, no one noticed, but Bai Chensong noticed it and didn't think much of it.

I held back my urine halfway, and opened the door to go to the toilet.

The corridor was too long and the lights were dim. After searching for a long time, Bai Chensong couldn't find the toilet, so he pulled a waiter to ask, and said to go straight and turn to the right.

Bai Chensong said thank you, and looked down at his phone. Bai Yunxuan sent him a bunch of small emoticons, as well as cats and dogs, asking him if he had eaten, which was so funny.

There was no one in the toilet at the corner, when Bai Chensong was leaning against the wall to reply to Bai Yunxuan, he heard something different.

The panting sounds were mixed together, and they could be heard clearly in the corner at night.

It's not unusual on such an occasion, Bai Chensong didn't take it seriously, and when he turned around and continued walking forward, he glanced at him.

With just a glance, he saw Qiao Ting, that guy was leaning on the fire cabinet, with a man's head buried on his shoulder, it made him frown and feel comfortable, and when his lips touched, the kiss was sticky.

Bai Chensong raised his eyebrows, he was also shocked, he didn't look much, and stepped into the toilet, pretending he didn't see anything.

He has also known Qiao Ting for three years. He met him when he first entered college. He usually looks normal, nothing special..

It was only now that Bai Chensong suddenly remembered, what cakes, milk tea, flowers, dolls... Every time Qiao Ting looked at them, he couldn't walk.

It's not that he hides deeply, it's that he himself is too slow to react.

Bai Chensong thought about it for a long time, put his fingers on the waist of his trousers, unzipped it and then stopped, standing by the urinal in a daze.

The person next to him didn't respond.

The person next to him: "There is a problem with the prostate, can't urinate? Still have to brew?"

It was only now that Bai Chensong came to his senses, he raised his eyes and glanced sideways.

Liang Feng.

"Why are you so haunted?" Bai Chensong was speechless, what evil did he do in his previous life to meet such a thing.

"I want to ask you this." Liang Feng stood beside him and untied his belt.

Bai Chensong had a cold face: "Can you change the pit?"

"What's the matter, did you engrave your name?"

"I'm not afraid to stick it on you." Bai Chensong really moved.

Liang Feng glanced at him, "You try."

Bai Chensong only tried it when he was sick, and if he couldn't beat him and was pushed face down into the pit, it wouldn't be worth it.

"Use my name? It's pretty easy to use." Liang Feng stared at the wall, not at him.

"You use it differently." Bai Chen replied softly.

He found out that this person was a fool, and he probably used his name to swipe his ID card when he entered the door just now, and he was so angry now.

"I don't use yours." Liang Feng tilted his head and looked down at him provocatively, "This is my shop."

Bai Shensong: ".."

You have money, you are justified, you can't afford to be provoked, and you can hide, so it's not okay to leave.

Bai Chensong stuffed it into his trousers, bowed his head, fastened his trouser belt and turned around to go, but within two steps, the man stretched out a foot out of thin air and tripped him.

"You're sick, and you're addicted to shooting." Bai Chensong felt his stomach hurt when he saw him. The wound from the blow last night was still not healed, so he really didn't have the strength to do it now.

Liang Feng passed by, stood by the sink and dragged his tune, and replied casually, "There are still two days."

"It's useless for two years." Bai Chen replied, turned around and was about to go outside.

Liang Feng turned around and grabbed his arm, and the two of them stared wide-eyed and burst into flames.

It was only now that Bai Chensong felt that this person was too oppressive, and even standing close to him made people panic and couldn't be overwhelmed.

He guessed that he would be punched again in the next second, it was fine, but don't hit the stomach, it hurts.

Liang Feng just looked at the person like that, and suddenly opened his mouth: "Wash your hands."

Be caught off guard.

The corners of Bai Chensong's mouth were cramping, thinking that this man was really sick.

When he was washing his hands, he looked through the mirror and saw the person standing behind him. Liang Feng lowered his head and lit his cigarette, "One kiss is worth ten thousand, it's not worth it."

Bai Chensong rolled his eyes at him, why did he think it was a good deal.

He lowered his head and pulled out a paper towel, rubbing it in his hands a few times indiscriminately.

Liang Feng didn't know when he stood behind him, he was very close, so close that Bai Chensong felt weird, the man raised his forehead.

The cigarette behind the ear floated into the nostrils, and the smell was a bit sweet and greasy. Bai Chensong didn't feel disgusted by the smell, but he still frowned habitually.

"Why?" Bai Chensong looked at him in the mirror.

The two looked at and stared at each other through the mirror, Liang Feng suddenly said, "One sleep is worth five thousand."

"Fuck you." Bai Chensong turned his head and punched Liang Feng in the face, the same corner of the mouth, the same half of the face, still bleeding.

It's strange that Liang Feng didn't hit him this time. He tilted his head and wiped his face, then slowly bent over and stood in front of the faucet to rush. ?”

Bai Chensong laughed angrily, "You are really sick." He walked closer and stared at the person, as if afraid that people would not understand, "I, straight."

Liang Feng stared at him for a long time, "None of my business."

At that time, Bai Chensong's three views collapsed. After studying for more than ten years, he really couldn't handle this lunatic. He was so angry that his mouth was bald. He opened his mouth for a long time and didn't hold back his fart. Look at people.

Bai Chensong was at his wit's end, he was beaten and scolded, but to no avail, he turned his head angrily and prepared to leave.

"Okay, then do as I said before." Liang Feng folded his arms, leaned on the edge of the pool, and ordered, "Come here."

Bai Chensong looked back at him, frowning, "Now?"

"Otherwise I will open a room for you, lay some flowers, change clothes and take a shower, why the hell will you come into the bridal chamber with me?"

Bai Chensong was speechless after hearing this.

After kissing and pulling down, when the time comes, the two will be cleared, saving trouble in the future, punching every day, and the hand hurts.

There was still a bloody scar on the corner of Liang Feng's mouth, and Bai Chensong's eyes stayed on that spot, feeling very refreshed, thinking that he would bite the blood later and forget it.

Liang Feng stared at him suddenly and said coldly: "If you dare to bite, I will push your head into the toilet."

Bai Chensong didn't move, but he withdrew his thoughts.

He has never kissed anyone at this age, and kissed a man in the bathroom for no reason, who can stand it.Bai Chensong really wanted to smash himself to death with a hammer.

He approached and stood in front of Liang Feng with his pockets in his pocket, looking impatient, he opened his mouth coldly and urged: "Hurry up, I have something else to do."

Liang Feng laughed, it was clearly a mockery, he stopped laughing for two seconds, his cold face was again, the air pressure was low, pressing down on people.His fingers lifted and landed on Bai Chensong's shoulders, covering his palms, and he clenched his fingers, causing the other's shoulders to hurt.

Bai Chensong looked at him coldly, but his mouth actually bit the flesh inside his mouth.

The faint smell of cigarettes came closer and closer, heavy breathing hit his face, a line was stretched on Bai Shensong's back, and the muscles in his arms were also tensed.

For the sake of future stability, just treat yourself like a pig who has just smoked, and just bear with it.

When the tip of the nose is almost rubbing together.

"Shen Song, where did you die!"

Hearing the sound, Bai Chensong reflexively pushed Liang Feng away, turned his head and turned on the faucet to pretend to flush cold water.

Nanzi just approached and slammed on the door, "Why have you stayed for so long, Qiao Ting is going to cut the cake."

"Stomach hurts, let's go now." Bai Chensong shook off his hands, without even looking at Liang Feng, he turned around and was about to leave.

Nanzi came out of the bathroom door and asked, "Do you know each other?"

"What?" Bai Chensong raised his head and paused for two seconds to realize, "I don't know you."

"Then he looks at you and smiles."

Bai Chensong frowned: "I read it wrong."

Before he took two steps, Liang Feng's voice came from the toilet door, probably on the phone, "Help me book a couple's suite and lay out some flowers, it will be useful."

After a second, there was a sound of lighting, and Liang Feng continued: "I'm hypocritical, I don't want to kiss the toilet, and I want the suite to be served by flowers and music."

Bai Chensong turned the corner, suffocated in his heart, and subconsciously kicked the box door open with a bang, scaring Qiao Ting inside.

Seeing Bai Chensong's expression, Qiao Ting thought that he had provoked someone and wanted to kill him on his birthday.