Xiang Huaizhi had a ridiculous idea, so ridiculous that he thought it was ridiculous.

He pursed his lips, turned his back to the person on the sofa, and opened the WeChat function list, and his fingertips moved up the icon of "Voice Call".

Before he could click, he heard the computer ringing again.

"bite."

"bite."

"bite."

Then there was the sound of Jing Huan typing on the keyboard.

Xiang Huaizhi looked at the screen, and there were still the three expressions on it. He did not continue to send messages, and Xiao Tianjing had not replied to him yet.

I couldn't tell what it felt like, Xiang Huaizhi breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the wet hair on his forehead with a bath towel.

...He was crazy, so that kind of thought came up.

The person who sent Jing Huan was Lu Wenhao, asking him how to use the washing machine downstairs, and also took a photo to come over.

Jing Huan understood in just a few words, and Lu Wenhao replied with a thumbs up.

Lu Wenhao: A good wife and a good mother, kiss one. [Red lips]

Lu Wenhao: If you are a woman, the old man will definitely carry you in a sedan chair and marry you home.

Xiao Jing: Get out, how many dishes are you so drunk.

Xiao Jing: If I were a woman, it wouldn’t be your turn. Hurry up and wash your clothes.

After scolding dirty, Jing Huan regained the conversation he yearned for.

Xiaojing:...qaq Are you far away?!

Xiang: Well, he just took my phone away.

Xiao Jing: I know! Damn it! [Bumping the table]

After chatting with Xin Xiangchen, Jing Huan closed the computer and looked at the person standing by the bed.

Xiang Huaizhi listened to his bathrobe, and wiped his hair with a bath towel with his back to him. From behind, the other party's advantage of wide shoulders and long body was even more obvious.

"Senior, give me your clothes, I will put the washing machine and wash it together."

The raindrops hit the window with a clanging sound, and the windows were covered with rain marks. When Jing Huanwang went out, he could only see a blurred green.

"I guess it won't dry, so let's dry it."

Xiang Huai Yidun: "No, I will do it myself."

"It's okay, by the way, let's put a piece of washing." Jing Huan took out the clothes from his suitcase and thought of something, "Are you still a cleanliness obsession?"

He shook his head at Huaizhi. He was just embarrassed to live in a room again and asked others to help with washing clothes. After all, the two of them had only met a few times and were not very familiar with each other.

Seeing his thoughts, Jing Huan hugged the clothes and laughed: "Since there isn't, I'll wash them together."

Jing Huan didn't care much when she took the clothes, Xiang Huaizhi happened to see the black underwear placed on the outside.

Xiang Huaizhi withdrew his gaze: "...Okay, thank you."

The sound of water soon came from the bathroom. Xiang Huaizhi sat on the edge of the bed and glanced at the sofa in a strange way.

The computer lies quietly on it and looks at him.

After a moment, Xiang Huaizhi looked away and threw those inexplicable thoughts behind his head.

While wiping his hair, he sat at the desk, picked up his mobile phone to browse his Moments, and after a while, he browsed the Moments posted by Xiao Tianjing in the morning.

[Little Scenery: The weather is just right. [Picture]]

It was a landscape photo. Before Xiang Huaizhi could take a closer look, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped and the boy opened the door and walked out.

Jing Huan changed into a black sweatshirt and wore linen pinch pants underneath, just showing her knees.

His legs were straight and white, and although they were a little thinner than other boys’ legs, they could vaguely see muscle lines when walking.

Xiang Huaizhi couldn't help but raise his eyes and looked at his thighs, which were covered tightly by fluffy pants, so he couldn't even see the outline clearly.

As soon as Jing Huan came out, he sensed his gaze, so he lowered his head and stared at his legs for a few seconds: "...what's wrong?"

Xiang Huaizhi came back to his senses and his face was calm: "Your pants are wet."

Jing Huan said "Yes": "I didn't pay attention just now, so I rubbed the bathroom."

After drying their clothes, they went out and set out to the hotel restaurant.

Lu Wenhao and the others sat in the restaurant early, occupying a seat by the window. It was also quite interesting to be able to eat and enjoy the rain while enjoying the weather.

Seeing the two walking into the restaurant side by side, Lu Wenhao couldn't help but mutter: "See? They were standing together, like a catwalk... Tsk, the little girls pouring water over there were peeking at them. I reasonably suspect that no girl has pursued me since I went to college because Jing Huan covered up my light."

Gao Zixiang didn't raise his head: "You are thinking too much. Being single is your own problem, it has nothing to do with Huanhuan."

Jing Huan just heard this when he approached. He picked a free seat and sat down: "What do you mean by me?"

"You're handsome." Lu Wenhao flattered.

Jing Huan smiled and ignored him. Seeing Xiang Huaizhi poured a cup of hot milk, he pulled open the empty seat around him to facilitate the other party to take a seat.

Xiang Huaizhi, who originally wanted to sit next to Lu Hang, paused and simply sat down.

He asked, “Do you drink milk?”

Jing Huan was stunned: "I'll give it to me?"

This was the last cup of hot milk in the buffet restaurant. Xiang Huaizhi didn't say anything and put it directly in front of him.

Jing Huan was not polite, picked it up and drank it for half. He swept the black bag at Lu Wenhao's feet and asked, "What is this?"

Lu Wenhao said twice: "Baby."

Jing Huan opened the bag with his fingertips and looked at it. It turned out to be several bottles of red wine.

He was speechless: "...so those two big boxes are used to hold this?"

"Yes, I stole it from my wine warehouse and transported it out of my suitcase. I was worried that it would break, so I put a lot of things on my cushion."

"Aren't you afraid that your dad will beat you?"

"If you want to beat him up, it's up to you after you go home. Please worry about him. Let's be comfortable first." Lu Wenhao said proudly, "I have already booked a KTV box, and we will go there after we finish eating."

Jing Huan thought about it, and anyway, his fixed team was not open to business tonight. He nodded and said, "Okay."

Xiang Huaizhi said: "You go, I'll forget it."

"No." Lu Hang swallowed the food, "Go together, you didn't bring the computer anyway, what's the point of going back to the room."

Xiang Huaizhi doesn't like singing, nor does he like that kind of occasion. He moves his lips and wants to refuse.

"Come on, senior." Jing Huan suddenly looked sideways and looked at him with his chin, "I promise not to let them drink you."

Jing Huan has standard double eyelids, long and dense eyelashes, and the hotel's decorative chandeliers sprinkled into his eyes, as if they were glowing.

Xiang Huaizhi looked at him for a few seconds and stood up: "...I understand. I'll go get the food."

Jing Huan also stood up: "I'll go with you."

The two of them came together and walked together. Lu Hang looked at their backs and couldn't help asking, "Are they so familiar?"

"No, just the last time I was on the stairs, Brother Xiang helped Huanhuan."

Lu Wenhao was not interested in the friendship between the two men, so he came to Lu Hang, "Brother Lu, hurry up, continue to tell that story. What happened to the infamous female liar in your area?"

Jing Huan did what she said, saying that she would not let others pour Xiang Huaizhi wine, and she didn't even put a glass of wine in front of Xiang Huaizhi.

The background is randomly played music, and the sound is very small. Xiang Huaizhi sat on the sofa, with casual posture, watching the people around him playing boxing with Lu Hang.

Jing Huan seems to have been to bars a lot, and he can do the tricks of boxing, and he can take care of any way Lu Hang wants to change.

I couldn't tell it, I thought it was quite a good boy.

However, Jing Huan will have a lot of fun, but he doesn't have Lu Hang Jing and has lost three games in a row.

"Fuck." He lost another round, and he cursed with a smile, pouring himself a glass of wine.

Lu Hang also drank a lot: "Can you do it, junior brother, if not, please let the person next to you have a drink for you, I agree."

He cared about Jing Huan, but his hands were restless. He helped Jing Huan press the bottom of the bottle and filled the wine glass.

Lu Wenhao: "Me? No problem, Huanhuan, I'll help you drink this cup."

"No, it's not about you." Lu Hang stopped him and pointed at Huaizhi with his chin. "I'm talking about the one on his right."

He raised his eyebrows at Huaizhi and looked at Lu Hang warningly, asking him not to go too far. Then he wanted to get up and help Jing Huan drink this glass of wine.

But Jing Huan raised his glass, drank it all, then wiped his mouth and said, "I'm done, continue."

Jing Huan learned to go to a bar since she was a freshman.

Lu Wenhao didn't teach him good things, but he was so bad. He didn't return several times, because he was dragged to the bar by Lu Wenhao and fell asleep in the hotel.

However, drinking does relieve stress, just don’t try too often. Since the beginning of the sophomore year, this is their first time to drink.

Half an hour later, Jing Huan's cheeks were slightly red.
To be continued...