The school bully pretends to be high-cold

"Brother Yu! Brother Chen!"

Shouts sounded in the bathroom without warning, but the surroundings were quiet, and no one responded to him.

Wang Zehao was so drunk that he yelled a few times when no one responded.

"Strange, don't they all come to the toilet?"

Seeing that no one responded, he muttered again, "Hi--".

After drinking too much beer and gasping, he burped for a long time. Wang Zehao unzipped the zipper on the side of the urinal for waterproofing, only two meters away from the cubicle behind him.

The inner space of the cubicle is narrow and filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and the two figures are intertwined with each other.

Xiang Yu was robbed of his breath by the opponent, his eyes were half-opened in a daze, and a strong hand was tightly wrapped around his back and back of his head, preventing him from pushing away.

There is only one door away from Wang Zehao outside, so don't mention how flustered he is now.

Wang Zehao's feet fluttered, and when he left, he accidentally bumped into the bathroom door, making a loud 'bang'.

Hearing the other party say "Fuck", Xiang Yu's tense nerves gradually relaxed when the footsteps gradually faded away.

"Go back... well... go back."

Xiang Yu grasped the gap between the other party's breathing.

"Okay." Gu Chen let go of the hand that was holding the back of Xiang Yu's head, then moved it to his waist, and moved his body back to measure the other's face.

The corners of Xiang Yu's eyes were slightly moistened by the gushing of physiological tears, and his cheeks were flushed beautifully, and his neck to the base of his ears were also stained with a lustful color, especially his tightly pursed lips at this time, which were slightly red and swollen due to the intensity just now.

Gu Chen's throat rolled, and his mouth suddenly felt dry again, and he went to his tablemate again.

Seeing his momentum, Xiang Yu planned to do it again, and immediately stretched out his hand to touch the opponent's face.

Gu Chen smiled, held the other person's hand in his own, and said: "No more kisses, no more, wait for the next time."

After speaking, he kissed the other person's palms and backs of hands, and kissed Xiang Yu's eyebrows, nose bridge, mouth corners and cheeks several times.

"Hey..." The other party acted like a big dog acting like a baby at you, and Xiang Yu's face was slobbered.

"I'm so happy, my deskmate." Gu Chen gently kissed the other party's forehead again, and smiled when he saw the other party blushing and shy to speak, pushed open the cubicle door and took him out, and put a paper towel on the sink Wet under the faucet and wiped his face for the other party.

"Let's go back."

"Ah."

Xiang Yu nodded.

When the two returned to the private room, Wang Zehao and Yang Shuhuan were clasping each other's shoulders with the microphones and singing the classic song "Friends". During the singing, Zhang Boyuan and Zhang Zitong were cheering and applauding, and Jiang Wensong was already on the sofa beside him. He fell asleep on his back.

"I'm back." Xu Youqing sent a location to the driver at home, asking him to come pick him up later, when he saw Gu Chen and Xiang Yu coming back, he raised his head to greet him, and took advantage of the flickering light to notice Xiang Yu's lips very well. Red and swollen on the forehead, brow slightly raised, "progress so fast?"

"..." Xiang Yu knew what the other party was pointing at, and his face flushed red again after finally slowing down.

"Ang, two people are in love with each other, and the love is so deep that I can't help it."

The singing over there was too loud, but Gu Chen's answer was only heard by the four people here.

"Why can't you help it, sister?" Xu Youluo didn't drink well, so she lay on her sister's shoulder in a daze and heard someone say something. She looked up and saw Gu Chen and Xiang Yu standing beside her.

Suddenly remembered Wang Zehao's saying that he wanted his sister and Gu Chen to be right, and immediately hugged Xu Youqing tightly, and shouted at Gu Chen: "Sister is mine, brother Chen, you can't take away people's love!" content, add a sentence: "You can't help yourself! Hold on!"

"Get up." Seeing that Xu Youluo was about to sit on his lap, Xu Youqing patted him, "Right now."

Xu Youluo pursed her mouth and let go of her hands, and continued to rest on her sister's shoulder as before, muttering something non-stop.

"Why do you drink like this?" Gu Chen glanced around, sat on the sofa holding the hand of his deskmate, looked at the time, it was past ten o'clock, and he felt a little headache considering that he had to go to school tomorrow.

"There's class tomorrow, can they do this?" Gu Chen glanced at the empty wine bottles thrown on the table, "I said I wouldn't order wine, alas, I can't help them." After speaking, he rubbed his head on Xiang Yu's shoulder.

"At the same table, what should I do?"

This is the first time I have encountered such a situation, and Xiang Yu mentioned pertinently: "Go to the nearby pharmacy to buy sober medicine?"

"I asked the driver to take it, and I will pour it down for them before getting in the car." Xu Youqing over there heard it and added in time.

Seeing their appearance again, he was silent for a while and asked, "Will you two still get in the car later?"

"Huh?" Gu Chen was puzzled.

"Hmm... are you two going home tonight?" Xu Youqing asked subtly.

Xiang Yu was stunned for a while and suddenly realized what the other party was pointing at, and his blushing face deepened further, but Gu Chen was still puzzled and didn't understand why the other party asked this question, "If you don't go home, where are we going?"

As if thinking of something, his eyes lit up, and he suggested to Xiang Yu: "At the same table, let's walk home together later." Because the two of them are not together, they continued, "I'll take you home."

How romantic, the two walked hand in hand on the dimly lit street at this time.

"okay."

You two are really interesting, Xu Youqing is too lazy to say anything when you go to press the road at this time.

A few boys over there sang one by one, and finally they couldn't sing anymore and sat back on the sofa.

Looking at Gu Chen, Yang Shuhuan always felt that he had forgotten something, and clapped his hands together after thinking for a long time, "Have we not given a gift to Brother Chen yet?"

"Damn it, I forgot." Zhang Zitong pulled over the backpack he had forgotten in the corner, and took out the size 43 shoe box from it. The corners of the box were dented because they were pushed in too hard.

But it doesn't matter, Gu Chen has never cared about these things.

"Happy birthday! Brother Chen!"

"Hey?" Gu Chen took the shoe box and opened it. Seeing that it was a pair of running shoes of his own size, even the color was his favorite blue, he smiled and said, "I'll put them on tomorrow!"

"Mine, mine." Wang Zehao hurriedly handed the razor set to Gu Chen, "Brother Chen, this is the brand my dad uses, you can decide to use it in the future!"

"Good guy." Gu Chen saw the razor and touched his chin, "You are definitely the first razor in my life."

"This is mine." Yang Shuhuan handed out his gift, and Gu Chen was delighted to see it.

"Huanhuan, you like Pokmon very much."

"It's a Pokémon." Yang Shuhuan corrected him.

"Okay, okay." Gu Chen said with a smile: "My house already has the Pikachu charging treasure you gave me, the Jenny turtle desk lamp, and a baby ball, everything is ready."

"Me, me, me, and mine." Zhang Boyuan took out a Bluetooth headset and said a bunch of professional terms, which confused the few people who didn't understand it, and finally came to a conclusion anyway.

This earphone is a thief!

"Bull!" Gu Chen shouted.

"Here." Xu Youqing handed over a box, "Happy birthday to Xiao Luo and I."

"Thank you." Gu Chen opened the watch and stared blankly, "It's too expensive."

"It's not expensive now." Xu Youqing roughly estimated, "It doesn't matter how many times it is, and it will be the most profitable to sell it at that time."

"Good guy." Gu Chen was surprised by her capitalism.

"Song'er?" Zhang Zitong tried to wake Jiang Wensong up, but unfortunately failed, so he directly took his backpack to Gu Chen.

"This is Song'er's." After speaking, he took out a stack of copybooks and a pen, "Song'er said that I hope you can practice your handwriting well, and good handwriting will not suffer in the college entrance examination."

Gu Chen was happy, "Come on, I completely feel Song Er's intentions."

Before Xiang Yu could show the gift, the driver called.

It just so happened that the time for the private room was up, and they packed up their things and left the ktv. Gu Chen held a bunch of things in his arms, and handed them to Wang Zehao after they got into the car.

"Mouse, help me take it home."

Wang Zehao just dragged the sleeping Jiang Wensong into the car, when he heard this, he looked puzzled: "Brother Chen, why are you going?"

"Hey, my deskmate and I are a little bit full, we'll walk back to get rid of our food."

"It's so late?" Wang Zehao stepped forward, "Then I have to accompany you two, what if I meet a bad guy?" As a result, his feet fluttered and he couldn't stand still. Gu Chen helped him and pushed him into the car.

"Come on, after drinking the hangover medicine, go back to sleep and have a class tomorrow."

"That's right." Wang Zehao glanced at Xiang Yu who was behind Gu Chen: "I dominate this force value, and I'm not afraid of meeting bad guys."

"Don't be poor." Gu Chen looked at the people in their car with a smile, and Xu Youqing looked the most sober, and habitually ordered: "Everything will be delivered safely." Then he said to the car: "Give me everything when you get home. Send a message to announce."

"No problem, monitor!" a group of people shouted at the top of their voices.

Seeing the commercial vehicle go away, Xiang Yu dared to open the backpack.

"This is a gift from me." Xiang Yu took out the gift box.

Watching Gu Chen open the lid of the gift box, he felt a little nervous for no reason, just like his sweetheart lifted his red hijab.

"The first time weaving, the weaving is not very good."

Before that, he didn't think that the weaving was bad. Xiang Yu was even happy that he had successfully finished knitting a scarf. Now that the two of them had confirmed their relationship, he suddenly felt that the scarf was a bit bad.

Gu Chen's expression froze when he opened the gift box, he solemnly took out the scarf, and watched silently.

"Should I take it back and dismantle it and weave it again?" Seeing that the shape of his scarf was irregular, and the gap at the beginning was uneven in size, Xiang Yu tried to suggest in a low voice.

"No need." The scarf was nearly two meters long. Gu Chen took it and put it around the necks of himself and his tablemate, and wrapped the two ends around their necks twice.

Looking around again, seeing that there were basically no passers-by, he stamped heavily on the lips of his deskmate, and kissed him several times in succession.

Tonight is like a dream, Xiang Yu's head is still dizzy, and the blush on his face has never disappeared.

"Whether it's re-weaving or not, this is the first time my tablemate knits a scarf." Gu Chen leaned against Xiang Yu's forehead and smiled softly, "I like it tight, so I'll wear it in winter, okay?"

Xiang Yu's ears were red like blood dripping from his chuckle, and he nodded dully.

"it is good."

[The author has something to say: Gu Chen: Why don't you go home tonight? 】