MTL - Waiting For You Online-Chapter 67 .I am male
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067. I am a man.
After a copy, Hou Dongyan left the team to find his friend, and the fence that had stayed up late to the early morning began to be sleepy. He said that when he woke up and then he disappeared, he disappeared in front of everyone.
The nine halls of the temple are puzzled: "This is the spiritual pet that the water brother is looking for? Where does he look at this kid?"
Idle cloud guess: "Maybe it is a gas field similar to ours?"
His Royal Highness: "Does he have such a thing as a gas field?"
Bonfire: "Then let you choose a teammate, will you choose a fence or a big one?"
Nine Highness squinted and thought: "It's still a fence."
Everyone: "..."
He Jin is strange: "Why?"
His Royal Highness: "I feel that the presence of a big man is a bit low. My impression of him is still in the ‘Holy High' that he called me.”
He Jin silently gave Hou Dongyan a candle...
Wild Crane asked everyone what activities were going on. Nine Highness suddenly remembered and asked, "What is going on in Yiyi? How is she with ice cream?" He listened to him and asked several people to come over. Look at the bonfire.
The bonfire sighed: "This is her own decision."
Yes, Qin Hao has not told the other party that he no longer intends to accept her into the team. It is necessary to marry the ice cream. It seems that their positions are clear and needless to say.
The bonfire swept everyone around and asked, "How do you feel about my relationship with falling flowers?"
Wild Crane: "It's very good, no quarrel?
His Royal Highness: "It’s better than me!"
Only the idle cloud has heard the key to the bonfire problem: "normal relationship."
His Royal Highness touched his chin. The original ruthless question was this: "I feel that Yiyi likes you very much," he said, his hand, looking at the bonfire. "Is it because Ajin left? Because your heart belongs, She was white hair overnight, sad to leave, married to a man who didn't love?” Nine Highness slammed his chest and broke his heart. “Hey, my Yiyi, why are you so stupid, you could have a better choice... ..."
Everyone: "..." (=_=)
"You play slowly, let's go first." The bonfire said nothing, turning He Jin into a sleigh and holding it in his arms.
The wild cloud crane can't stand the hand: "Get off the line first, take a nap and have dinner, come back later."
The bonfire took He Jinfei to Caifeng Island and continued the unfinished husband and wife mission. He Jin couldn't help but ask: "Is it because of falling flowers to marry ice cream because of me?"
"What I want to think about, it has nothing to do with you, is her own reason." The bonfire gently kissed the top of the sled, and he could not escape him to his arms.
He Jin’s heart jumped, but he was not so open. Although the bonfire said so, he felt that it was just a bonfire to comfort his own words... Because the attitude of falling flowers on the emotions in the game made He Jin’s mood follow heavy. stand up.
Just the game, why must we involve this kind of emotional problem?
To be honest, he didn't want to take himself and the bonfire feelings seriously, but he played a little more than a month and he was a little confused.
Being touched by the care, the heart of being hugged and kissing, the resentment when being bullied by bullying... He has been influenced too much by the "husband" in this game, plus the sexual orientation that suddenly awakened yesterday, He Jin The heart is very struggling.
The two went to Caifeng Island and took over the task. He Jin, who made the bonfire, released the flames and sent him up, but he was pushed away by He Jin.
The bonfire looked at him and asked, "What happened?"
He Jin took a deep breath and said: "The bonfire, I have something to say to you..."
The expression of the bonfire is serious: "Well, what, you said."
He Jin squeezed his hands, closed his eyes, and opened again: "Actually... I am a man."
The bonfire smashed, and there was no expression on the face: "Oh."
He Jin: "..."
Qin Zhen can't figure out why He Jin chose to reveal **** at this time, but also a bit inexplicable.
He Jin didn't dare to look at him. Fortunately, the two men were a lot worse. Even if he didn't bow his head, he didn't have to look at each other.
But the bonfire squatted down at this time, capturing his dodging vision and taking his hand again: "I know, but I don't care if you are a man, we are not saying good..."
He Jin instinctively opened the other side, stepped back and excused in two steps: "But I care!"
He looked at him with stunned eyes, and there was something in his eyes that He Jin could not understand...
He Jinshen took a deep breath and explained calmly: "Because I am also a man, you sometimes hold me and touch me, which makes me feel unaccustomed."
Bonfire raised an eyebrow: "Do you hate me touching you?"
No, He Jin doesn't hate it. He may feel nervous before, but now he likes it, but he doesn't dare to admit it. He is also very scared. He likes to be treated like that. He always feels like a metamorphosis...
He Jin nodded and shook his head: "Not annoying, I don't hate you, but I don't like too close."
The bonfire forced the question: "If you don't like it, why should you promise me at the beginning? Since the game is the game, it is normal for the couple in the game to hug."
He Jin said, "I thought, this is just a game... Sorry, I think it is too simple."
The bonfire said: "So what do you want to say? Just tell me... can't you continue to play the role of my wife?"
He Jin: "..."
The bonfire looked a little angry, and there was a sultry momentum on the body, especially the eyes, as if jumping two sets of flames that could sing people...
He Jin began to regret that he said this to the bonfire, but he said nothing, and he continued to let himself go on like this. He was afraid that he would one day unconsciously have feelings for the bonfire... that is absolutely not allowed.
"I'm sorry..." He Jin bowed his head and wanted to say yes. Let's say we are divorced. I will give back everything you gave me. We can only maintain the domesticated spirit and spirit like the water and the fence. Pamper the relationship of this layer, but don't be a husband and wife again...
But he just said that he was sorry for these three words. The campfire suddenly hugged him and kissed him in the back of his head. Before he was kissed, He Jin heard the bonfire and said: " You can't think about it."
This kiss was too late to be guarded, and it was much stronger than the one that was previously used for the husband and wife. The young Ajin who couldn’t get away from it, couldn’t hide it. No matter how he leaned his head, there was a feeling of being stuck with something on his lips. Despite the system's limited limits, the exquisite bonfire made a more exaggerated move, but such intimate contact still caused He Jin to have a deep sense of shame, and the brain seemed to be smashed like a bomb...
He slammed his eyebrows and forced himself out of the game.
Because of the excited and moist eyes, the rapid gasping, and the trembling caused by the struggle, it is so true reflected in the reality, He Jin took off the helmet, wrapped himself with the quilt, closed his eyes and calmed his breath... ...
In another room in the same building, Qin Lan also took off his helmet at almost the same time and placed it on the desk. He glanced at the bracelet in a gloomy manner and quickly sent a message to He Jin.
Bonfire: "Run again?"
Qin Lan got up and opened the door, his head stunned down, ran half a floor and suddenly braked, holding his fist to force himself to calm down.
No, it’s not the time, don’t be impulsive...
Qin Lan was sitting directly on the steps between the third and fourth floors, and his brain was too messy.
... don't like to be touched by me? Hate me? But why do you say it now? ......
The bracelet flashed and it was the news of He Jin’s reply.
Ajin: "Sorry, bonfire, I want to calm down."
Qin Hao saw it, didn't reply again, and was a little frustrated with his hands covering his face. He Jin, He Jin, what are you thinking about?
However, Qin Hao did not lose much time. After half an hour, He Jin sent a text message to ask if he had time. He wanted to ask him to play tennis. Yes, this time he was given to himself, not to the bonfire in the game.
Of course, Qin Hao will not let go of any chance to get along. When he returned the phrase "free", he changed his sneakers and took the racket downstairs.
He Jin has been standing at the door of the first floor, leaning against the transparent glass door, carrying the newly bought racket yesterday.
The first step of the Qin dynasty stepped down and walked very slowly. He narrowed his eyes and looked at him. His slim figure, small hand, lack of strength and endurance were not enough. In fact, it can be easily done in reality. Ground uniform...
Qin Lan pressed down the evil thoughts in his heart and put on a smile to go up: "Go to the tennis court?"
"Yeah." He Jin pulled a forced smile to him, his expression was bleak, his style was not very good, and he did not say anything along the way.
Qin Lan: "Do you have a heart?"
He Jin quickly shook his head: "Nothing, that is, I didn't sleep well last night."
Qin Lan: "Oh, is it too late to sleep late, the biological clock is upset?"
He Jin: "No, it doesn't matter to sleep late..."
Qin Hao also had a temper in his heart. He didn't want to talk to him more. He just wanted to bully him. When he got to the tennis court, he invited He Jin to go to the empty playing field instead of the novice practice area.
In the past month, Qin Hao also taught him the rules and techniques of playing against one or two times, including serving and simple counterattacks.
He Jin thought that this was also the case. Qin Lan would let him and practice with him. Unexpectedly, the two entered the scene. Qin Xiao smiled and asked: "Would you like to come seriously?"
He Jin: "Ah?"
Qin Hao took the racquet shot: "I don't let the water go, you feel it."
He Jin is a bit embarrassed, but he has never seen Qin Hao playing games with others, but also wants to see and nod.
In the first game, He Jin served the ball and kicked the ball in the middle of the game. He was beaten back by a slam dunk. He Jin couldn’t catch it. He only felt something flying like an arrow and rubbing his auricle. Fly to the back!
The second one is the same, the high hanging ball that smashed, He Jinxin rushed back and rushed to catch the ball, almost missed the fall...
The third, fourth, cut the ball, cut the ball, the inner spin... dazzling ball skills, He Jin is eye-catching.
When it was Qin Qin’s turn to serve, He Jin lost even worse. Don’t say that he returned the ball. His racket didn’t even touch the tennis ball!
This is a high-strength thugs killing the novice rookie. He Jin has run for a long time like a headless fly, and wants to admit defeat, but Qin Hao insisted on hitting three to zero.
In the end, He Jin squatted on the floor with a racket, sweating, panting, in the game, in reality, confused where he did not know where he was.
Watching Qin Hao walk around the net, a straight leg, white-blue sneakers, stopped at half a meter away from him.
He Jin looked up at him, carrying light, could not see the other person's expression, the winter sun was swaying, a bit dazzling.
Qin Lan looked at He Jinyi’s crying, and rubbed his own collar to wipe the chin’s sweat. He said, “Why, it’s like I’ve bullied you.”