When Lu Hang came back, Xiang Huaizhi just hung up the phone.

He heard the sound, but he didn't move, holding his cell phone and typing.

Lu Hang burped, closed the door, pulled a stool and sat next to Xiang Huaizhi, coughing slightly: "Shengtang--"

Xiang Huaizhi looked at him with the mentally retarded eyes.

"We are brothers, and there can't be secrets between brothers. To be honest," Lu Hang said, "Who did you go on a date with in the afternoon? Our school?"

"Didn't you see it?" Xiang Huaizhi said.

"What did I see..." Lu Hang said, "No, you really went with Jing Huan? What kind of date is this? Then we usually go out for a meal, which is called a date?"

Xiang Huaizhi glanced at him strangely.

After thinking about it, he still couldn't explain. He said, "Go away, your wine smells smell bad."

"I didn't drink much," Lu Hang stood up slowly, and asked unwillingly, "Are you really going to see with Jing Huan?"

"Um."

Lu Hang stared at the rose on the table and said suspiciously: "Then where did this flower come from?"

Xiang Huaizhi said: "I buy packages and get free in the cinema."

Lu Hang burned all night and the gossip fire went out instantly. He tskated, dragged the chair back to its original position, moved the mouse, and the computer standby interface disappeared: "Yes, you either go to class or go online every day, where can you get the time to develop feelings for girls... Oh, unless Xiao Tianjing comes to you to look for you, I won't be surprised if you go to check in."

Xiang Huaizhi: "..."

Alcohol caused trouble, Xiang Huaizhi pinched the content in his mind and asked coldly, "Are you sick?"

Lu Hang didn't timid him when he was drunk, and he held his chin and smiled, "Just kidding. I found that you are very good to Jing Huan. Neither of us has ever seen a movie together. Tsk, why do you just pick a name and take "Jing" to start?"

Xiang Huaizhi put on his headphones: "I'm happy."

Lu Hang was so drunk that he lost interest when he heard that his date was their junior. He didn't listen carefully to what Xiang Huaizhi said. He turned around and went to chat with the younger sister he had just added in the friend list.

Jing Huan made excuses to avoid the couple's mission.

Jing Huan has no intention of doing a couple's task now. His mind is full of "Why is Cao in love? Brother, don't you forgive me yet, do you still want to torture me?"

He held his cell phone at the time and had to say anything to refute, but at the end he closed his mouth because of guilt.

Because he found that falling in love is not enough, but he has to talk about his online dating partner.

Um……

Oh shit.

It seems that it can really do it, just a little bit, touched some of it.

Jing Huan felt that she could not think about it anymore. If she continued to think about it, he would not sleep tonight.

He peeled the oranges with all his heart, threw them into his mouth, thinking whether he would take this basket of fruit downstairs to chat with the security guard.

Finally, he gave up. He picked up his cell phone and called his roommate.

Lu Wenhao picked it up and snorted coldly: "What, I know you're wrong?"

"knew."

“…”

He admitted so simply that Lu Wenhao didn't know what to say.

Jing Huan said: "So to make up for you, I will invite you to hot pot tomorrow."

After the headache is over, you have to start lying just now.

Jing Huan feels that the lies she has told during this period are more than she has in her life.

"?" Although I don't know why, some foods are correct. Lu Wenhao said: "Okay, which restaurant to eat?"

"dormitory."

“…”

"I'll bring the ingredients, hot pot base," Jing Huan said, "You wash the dishes."

Jing Huan hasn't returned to the dormitory for a while. It's cold recently, so he ran to the apartment after class.

He walked into the dormitory with the pot in his arms. Lu Wenhao and Gao Zixiang were putting down the book. Fortunately, both of them were tossing about the dining table and other things. Jing Huan turned on the induction cooker, then sat on the small stool, supported his chin with both hands, and stared at the hot pot with melancholy face.

Lu Wenhao turned around and saw this scene. He sat down and looked at the pot, then looked at Jing Huan: "What's wrong with you? Are there insects in the pot?"

Jing Huan glared at him: "Get out, can you say something good?"

"Then what do you think of so much bitterness and grudges?"

The tomato pot began to boil, and Jing Huan put the beef in: "It's nothing, I'm hungry, I won't wait for you."

As soon as the fragrance came out, Gao Zixiang couldn't help it. He sat down with a bowl before he even finished his daily life.

"Why have you bought so much?" Gao Zixiang looked at the food on the table, "We three can't finish it."

"It's okay," said Jing Huan, "I can't finish it and I'll take it upstairs to Xiang Huaizhi."

Gao Zixiang spooned out shrimp slips: "You have such a good relationship with Senior Xiang?"

Lu Wenhao: "That's not. I went to eat barbecue together yesterday."

"It's okay..." Thinking of yesterday's incident, Jing Huan's scalp became numb. He took a sip of water and said hesitantly, "Hao'er, I'll ask you something."

Lu Wenhao: "You said."

Jing Huan turned his head and asked seriously, "What would you do if the man who lied to you had appeared in front of you one day?"

"?"

Lu Wenhao felt that the duck intestines in his mouth were no longer fragrant. He looked at Jing Huan in shock: "Why did he appear in front of me? He was finally tired of living? I want to end his miserable life for the past thirty years??"

Jing Huan bit his chopsticks and asked, "But didn't you miss him quite before?"

Jing Huan was too lazy to circle with him anymore. He asked bluntly: "If you meet, would you like to kiss him... or something?"

Lu Wenhao imagined the scene that Jing Huan said, and went crazy in a few seconds, saying incoherently: "I kiss him? I kiss... Huh, yes, I want to kiss him, I won't kiss him until I suffocate him to death, foaming at the mouth, my surname is not Lu."

The two of them had complicated expressions on the table and lost all their appetites.

"Forget it, I'm serious, I'm sick. What I like is the woman he pretends to be," said Lu Wenhao. "I'm not gay, how can I kiss a man?"

that is!

Jing Huan thinks Lu Wenhao’s words are very reasonable.

Even if it is revenge, it is impossible... kissing?

Is Xiang Huaizhi gay?

It's not like it either...

Jing Huan was full of worries and had a hot pot meal that was tasteless.

After eating the hot pot, Jing Huan took out his cell phone to take pictures of the ingredients that had not been put into the pot.

Xiao Jingya: [Photo] There are still these left, is it enough for you and Brother Lu to eat?

Xiang: No, I ate some bread, Lu Hang is not in the dormitory.

Xiaojing:...

Lu Hang is not here.

Just him and Xiang Huaizhi are there.

It is called being alone.

"Huanhuan," Lu Wenhao took out a small thing from his pocket and smeared it on his mouth, "Didn't you eat spicy pot? Why are your ears red?"

Jing Huan turned to look at him and quickly came back to his senses: "It's too hot to eat this thing. What are you doing?"

"Apply lip balm." Lu Wenhao said.

Jing Huan wrinkled her face in disgust: "What kind of lip balm is your big man applying?"

"Damn, you're sexually discriminatory when applying lipstick!" Lu Wenhao said, "My lips have been peeled off recently, and it's only comfortable to apply them."

——"The lips are a little dry."

This sentence suddenly jumped into Jing Huan's mind, and he felt that he was even hotter.

Grass.

He was a little strange lately.

Jing Huan stood by the window and blew the wind for a while, and did psychological construction for a long time for herself.

Then he turned his head and said, "Hao'er, you... lend me your lipstick."

Lu Wenhao was amused: "What are you doing? Don't you think you're a little girl?"

Jing Huan raised an eyebrow at him warningly.

Lu Wenhao coughed, put away his smile, and presented lipstick with both hands.
To be continued...