Chapter 1 Oni sauce and Xiaotong sauce!(1/3)
The lights above the head were a little dazzling.
I heard the sound of cheers like tsunamis!
Where is this?
Liu Zilang subconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead, through the gaps of his fingers, through countless colorful ribbons floating and falling on the stage... He saw a black-haired and black-eyed boy wearing a black mask leaning over in front of the computer, his shoulders twitching slightly.
On the four chairs beside him were four young men who looked a little older than last year, with expressionless expressions.
It can be said that the atmosphere in that small area was so dead silent, as if it had been forgotten, and was so out of place with the carnival scene in the Nuoda venue.
Looking at the boy lying in front of the computer in a daze, Liu Zilang suddenly felt a little familiar.
He subconsciously wanted to get closer and see more clearly...
However, at this moment, a group of reporters carrying long guns and short cannons suddenly rushed past them, and they rushed to the stage and started taking pictures on the other side.
Through the crowd, I vaguely saw a few blonde and blue-eyed young men standing on the competition table on the other side of the stage, smiling and waving to the camera and the fans below the stage.
In an instant, countless fans in the audience were restless and cheered enthusiastically. Countless people stood up and left the audience and moved towards the stage frantically.
With the crowds surging, Liu Zilang was washed away and almost couldn't stand firm.
In a panic, he tried to raise his head and glanced at the stage again.
At this time, the boy wearing a black mask who had leaned over and leaned over in front of the computer also raised his head.
The two of them met their eyes.
A pair of red eyes, tears burst out from their eyes like a dam, and they were crazily overflowing.
At this moment, Liu Zilang was stunned!
He was so familiar with those eyes that he saw them almost a few times a day.
Because, that is himself.
......
“My skin's still burning from your touch!”
“Oh I just can't get enough!”
The ringtone of the cell phone at the head of the bed suddenly rang.
Liu Zilang suddenly woke up!
Look around.
White room, clean bed.
A corner of the curtain close to the bed was gently blown up by the wind, making a soft sound.
Lights, stages, ribbons, yelling, the most dazzling FPS "War of Gods" in history...
In an instant, everything just now seemed to suddenly become far away again.
"I'm dreaming again." Liu Zilang raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, chuckling.
The next moment, he turned to look at the phone that was vibrating on the bedside table and playing ringtones. The caller ID on the screen had the three words "Xiao Tong Jiang".
This girl won’t forget to bring the key again, right?
Liu Zilang rubbed his chin, muttered in his heart, picked up his phone and slid down the screen, and answered the phone.
"Hey! What's wrong?"
...
silence...
...
No one seemed to speak on the other end of the phone, but a slight breathing could be heard faintly.
After a few times, I waited for about ten seconds, but there was still no sound on the other end of the phone.
Liu Zilang didn't have any patience and couldn't help but say, "If you don't talk, I'll hang up the phone."
"No...no!" A soft and crisp voice rang out on the other end of the phone.
"This little girl movie." Liu Zilang hummed in his heart and said angrily, "I'm finally willing to speak, what's the matter?"
There was another silence on the other end of the phone...
After a while, just as Liu Zilang was impatiently trying to hang up the phone, a nasty voice came from the other end of the phone again, "Open... Open the door."
Sure enough, I forgot to bring the key again!
Hearing this, Liu Zilang suddenly looked dark.
But in a flash, he laughed again.
I saw him sticking to his cell phone and saying, "Well... it's okay to open the door, and the screams are nice, such as...brother, or Onissang."
The other end of the phone was silent again.
A moment later, a busy voice came.
The phone was hung up!
Hey!
This little girl movie! Is it that difficult to call brother?
Liu Zilang pinched his face and thought to himself that he was so unpopular?
When I first entered school a while ago, was there a large group of senior sisters rushing to help me move things?
Could it be that my face is only effective for the royal sister and loli is immune?
Bah bah bah bah bah!
A handsome person like me should be the best choice for both young and old.
It must be that little girl has no vision!
right!
This must be the case!
......
If you don’t call me brother, just stay outside honestly!
Lying on the bed with hands behind his head, Liu Zilang thought viciously.
Of course, this kind of thought can only be thought about in his mind.
If he was asked to do it, he would never dare!
If you really lock that girl outside the door, I won’t say what my stepmother’s reaction will be.
If my father knows, he will definitely kick him in the face with one kick!
Liu Zilang knew that his father usually wears a suit and tie, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and looked like a gentle and kind "successful person".
But the core factor is to be more violent and violent!
......
After exploring on the bed for a while, I found the big shorts I threw on the bed last night, and found a T-shirt and put it on my body. Liu Zilang, who had a messy hairstyle like a bird's nest, came to the door.
Before opening the door, he had an idea and looked outside through the cat's eyes.
There were two girls about twelve or thirteen years old standing at the door, both carrying schoolbags.
A girl wearing a student uniform, wearing a pair of ponytails, looks petite and cute, and is considered a standard beauty.
The other one is also wearing a student uniform, but looks a little bigger, wearing a pair of black and framed glasses, and looks like a good girl.
At this time, the two little girls were standing at the door, chatting about something.
The person wearing glasses looked back at the door from time to time, and occasionally a hint of doubt appeared on his face.
The one with two ponytails never looked back from beginning to end, obviously not worried about whether the door would open.
Seeing this, Liu Zilang couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said hatefully in his heart:
This girl really killed herself.
.....
Click!
Liu Zilang opened the door.
However, he did not get out of the way, but leaned half of his body against the door frame, put one hand on the door, and shaped it, showing the "sunny smile" of the eldest brother next door on his face.
Of course, if his look was a little less sloppy, he might be able to barely move closer to the image of "eyeboy" with his pretty face.
But for now, I won’t mention the messy hair and the styling of T-shirts.
Just the eye poop that had not had time to wipe off the corner of his eyes, he had already betrayed him deeply.
To be continued...