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24. A knife on the head of Sezi

Although Fang Deyue had fully demonstrated her professionalism worth 20 yuan just now, standing in front of Jing Zhe's exaggeratedly large bed still lacked confidence. Fang Deyue had never seen such a bed before, with long curtains, The sheets hang down to the ground, the windows are wide open, and the wind from the tall building blows these gray and light fabrics, giving the illusion that the whole room is floating.What the hell are these things for, he wondered.

Jing Zhe moved, and suddenly thought of something, he jumped up and pushed Fang Deyue out again, "Xiao Fang, don't come in first!!!"

He hastily closed the door, ran to open the bedside table, and pulled out the colorful things inside. His scalp felt numb when he saw that there was a knife on Sezi's head.Jing Zhe dumped those blushing and heart-pounding things into a hidden compartment in the closet for important documents, locked it, and then felt a little more at ease and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Deyue asked through the door: "Are you hiding condoms?"

Jing Zhe turned his head and scolded redly, "Don't say this kind of term so casually."

Fang Deyue sneered from behind the door, "Do you know how many college health education exams I have taken?" There was also someone who signed in for someone else, so that he would be picked up by the teacher to demonstrate how to use condoms. Fang Deyue could already do hundreds of No. [-] man blows up a balloon with a condom without blushing or heartbeat.

Jing Zhe opened the door, pretending to be calm, "Okay." He thought to himself, hehe, Xiao Fang, you are still too tender, condoms are nothing, there are so many things you have never seen before.

Jing Zhe's bed was too big, and one pillow looked too miserable, so five or six pillows of different shapes were placed on it. Fang Deyue turned his head and asked him expressionlessly, "Usually five or six people sleep in this bed." ?"

"How is that possible! I'm the only one!" Jing Zhe jumped up, "Although I'm gay, I'm a very disciplined gay."

Although there are many relationships, he is sincerely devoted to each relationship, loyal and unwavering, Pu Wei is as thread-like as silk, but the rock moves as soon as it says.

"Oh." Fang Deyue reached out and grabbed a pillow, and climbed onto the bed. The bed was softer than he imagined, and it sank directly, which made him stunned for a moment.

It's been a long time since Jing Zhe had another person on this bed, and he blushed a little when he saw it. If he slept on his bed, he belonged to him, but Xiao Fang wasn't his.He deliberately said loudly: "I'm going to take a shower! Xiao Fang, you go to bed first!"

He grabbed his pajamas and ran away, rattled all the way in the corridor, then turned back and stood by the door and said to Deyue, "Xiao Fang, don't worry, homosexuality is not just a man who will pounce on him." He is a gentleman and a very innocent homosexual.

Fang Deyue said: "Oh." He stretched out his hand and touched it, but couldn't tell which one was the light switch in Jing Zhe's room full of immortality, "Then turn off the light for me." He slid down and lay down , leaving him a back.

Jing Zhe smiled, and pressed the switch by the door, leaving only a dim night light, "Good night."

Fang Deyue really fell asleep, maybe because the night light Jing Zhe left was too hypnotizing, the bed was too soft, or he was too tired today, as soon as he closed his eyes, he immediately sank into the darkness and dreamed.

In the dream, he was in the hospital, holding the payment slip, but he couldn’t find the toll office. He walked around like a ghost in the cold blue tiled corridor, and the light-colored numbers printed on the bill could not be read clearly. , is it 20?Or 200 million?

The money in the backpack was very heavy, and it fell down under the pressure of one of his shoulders, causing pain in his bones.

Fang Deyue woke up startled, and immediately knew why she had such a dream.

Jing Zhe is a big liar.

he thought through gritted teeth.

He was held in Jing Zhe's arms from behind. The muscles of his forearm lying across his chest were very firm, and his bones creaked when squeezed.

Fang Deyue gritted her teeth and wanted to break free from him, but she didn't expect him to be so strong in his sleep. Fang Deyue was one size smaller than him, and was embedded in his arms like a shrimp that was about to be cooked.

As soon as he moved, the arm tightened immediately, and Jing Zhe moved closer, his warm breath puffed on the back of his neck, sticking to his hair, "...don't make trouble, good boy..." He muttered, Speak sweet dreams.

His tone is natural and familiar, the target will not be him, Jing Zhe is always polite to him.

Presumably to someone who was in this bed.

Fang Deyue froze all over, feeling goosebumps crawling all over his back. He had never had close physical contact with anyone, let alone such a close hug. The heat of his body made his whole body stiff, scalding him like a branding iron Every inch of his skin, his back bent into an overtight bowstring, almost trembled.