Chapter 100:

Pulling the black matter, Lu Wenhao has been talking about the next day.
They met at the back door, and Jing Huan went downstairs early, standing at the door and playing for a while, and the headphones were suddenly taken off.
"Slag male? In?" Lu Wenhao asked.
"Isn't that apologizing to you yesterday?" Jing Huan laughed. "Why do you still say this?"
"Apologize can solve the problem, but also the police do?!" Lu Wenhao shrank his neck into the clothes. "Grass, talked well, and suddenly prompted me not to be a good friend."
"I said it was wrong." Jing Huan bent his elbow and put it on his shoulder. "You are delicious tonight, I pay the bill, what do you want to order, when I am not guilty?"
Gao Zixiang laughed: "You don't know that he got it last night. I thought he was blacked by his wife... How come you are so early?"
Jing Huan said casually: "Time is wrong."
In fact, I was worried that I would like to go to Huai and come early in the night of Christmas, one person.
But obviously he thought more.
"I asked Lu Ge when they came," Lu Wenhao picked up his mobile phone. "If there is still some time, we will go to the hot pot restaurant and wait for them, this is a cold day."
Lu Wenhao’s voice just fell, and people came.
Jinghuan saw the Huaizhi at a glance. The boy was wearing a black jacket and looked lazy. It looked like he was just waking up.
Huaizhi really just woke up, he began to sleep after eating a few cold medicines, plus these days, always staring at the book, eyes tired, and sleep until dinner time.
Lu Hang looked at his watch: "I thought I was late... The habit of your dormitory is very good, on time."
"Lu Ge," Jing Huan said hello, his eyes turned to Huai, and he called, "Brother."
Jing Huan’s voice was not loud, and the people around him didn’t hear it, but he heard it clearly.
He raised his eyes and dwarfed some of it: "Well."
Others didn't pay attention to the simple interaction between them. Gao Zixiang looked at the mobile phone: "The hot pot restaurant has two tables and it has arrived at us. It is just right to go."
Gao Zixiang and Lu Hang walked side by side, and Jing Huan squinted to Huai, deliberately slowed down and walked beside him.
Since all of them have been confessed, there is nothing to be ashamed of. If Huai is willing to eat with him, it means that the other party has at least regarded him as a friend.
Everything is perfect, if there is not one more Lu Wenhao around.
"Happiness, what is your winter vacation arrangement?" Lu Wenhao asked him without a ride.
Jing Huan spit out the white mist: "New Year at home."

So boring?
Lu Wenhao said,
Or we go abroad to have a trip? The country is too cold, and I can’t stand it.

Jing Huan shook his head: "Don't go."
The result is that, until the hot pot restaurant, Jing Huan failed to say a word to Huai.
Gao Zixiang ordered the middle table, a total of six chairs, Jing Huan went to the store to go to the toilet, only one position left when returning, just in the middle of Gao Zixiang and Lu Wenhao, opposite to Lu Hang.
Sitting in front of Luhang to Huai, he was slowly disassembling the plastic wrapped in the tableware.
The dishes are on the way, and it takes only five minutes to get on the table. The pot is boiling.
The people on the table talked to the basketball from school, and finally talked about the game.
Lu Hang has been stunned in the past, but he still didn't say it. He swallowed the belly of his mouth: "Yes, have you heard that the female anchor hasn’t been there recently? The half-baked beauty is gone, and the bosses on her list are autistic, and they are all clamoring for sales. number."
"Of course I know that I have searched for two or three days," Gao Zixiang said. "Fortunately, at least a woman."
Lu Hang laughed: "What, it sounds like there is a story?"
"I have no story," Gao Zixiang raised his mouth and pointed to Lu Wenhao with a cup. "He has."
Lu Wenhao was so happy that he compared him to a middle finger.
All in one district, Lu Hang naturally knows that Lu Wenhao has a wife, he could not help but ask: "Your wife is a man??"
"Former wife," Lu Wenhao was poked too many times, has been numb, "Reassured, this video has been identified, really female, cute and entangled, but also like to tie a double ponytail."
Gao Zixiang screamed: "If the winter vacation meets, she picks up the skirt to be bigger than you..."
"Then I will go with him." Lu Wenhao looked at him sneerly. "By the way."
Lu Hang Le does not spend money, subconsciously pokes people around him: "Toward, in case, your wife is out louder than you, what do you do?"
Jing Huan’s chewing action was almost stagnation.
He hurriedly swallowed the contents of his mouth, took a boiled water and drank a swig, and then raised his eyes to see the people affected by the topic.
All of his actions were seen in the eyes of Huai, and when the boys put down their cups and looked up, they turned their eyes back to Huai.
"No." To Huaizhi.
Lu Hang said: "How do you know that it will not? Or have you ever had a video?"
The shrimp is slippery to Huai, and the action is natural: "I mean, it will not be bigger than me."
"Cough, cough--" Jinghuan did not hold this, coughing his face red.
grass.
To Huai, it will open a yellow cavity...
Other people on the table also stunned. Finally, Lu Wenhao returned to God and raised his thumb. He said: "To the buddy, the man is the most confident. But you are not playing the game? How come a wife? coming?"
To Huaizhi said: "I only bought the number and went back to the old age."
Lu Wenhao "Oh" sounded and smiled: "Why don't you say it early, come to our district to play, I cover you!"
Jinghuan thinks that you are special, don’t play a big knife in front of Guan Gong.
He cleared his throat: "Call and drink?"
He intended to point to the sour plum juice, who knows that Gao Zixiang raised his hand and called for a drink.
Jing Huan wanted to interrupt the topic they had just had, but the table was an old player of Jiu Xia. When I talked about it, it was like a family, and I couldn’t stop it.
"Going to Ge is also engaged in online dating," Gao Zixiang was a little surprised. "I thought it would be Haoer..."
"Roll yours." Lu Wenhao stunned him, then picked up a glass of ice beer and placed it in front of Jing Huan.
"The first time, I can only blame the little sister is too charming." Lu Hang joked, "You don't know, what is the tendency to be fascinated..."
Jing Huan was a little bit smothered, and he blinked at Huai, and the other person looked down and ate, and there was no intention to stop the topic.
Lu Wenhao asked: "What kind of?"
"Help her to murder, take her to brush the daily arena, and send a bunch of small gifts, anyway, you can think of him," Lu Hang drank two drinks, talking more floating, "greasy... I They all suspect that they have already agreed on the face of the face in private."
Huaizhi did not understand why he was told by Lu Hang.
He does not seem to care, but in reality he is always looking at the reaction of the opposite person. Jing Huan’s face was red and white, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.
"There is no such plan." For a long while, he said to Huai, "If you want to eat, eat, don't pull me."
Hearing this sentence, the heart that Jing Huan has been carrying has fallen back and down.
The topic is finally over, and people on the table chatted about the new version that Jiu Xia will launch next week.
Jing Huan pinched the chopsticks and suddenly felt very boring.
He licked his lips and grabbed the ice beer in front and slammed it.
Later, the people on the table chatted about it, and Jing Huan did not listen to it.
He didn't know how to drink the first few cups, and finally looked at him at Huai Zhi: "Don't drink."
"It doesn't matter," he said, "He didn't drink much."
Everyone chatted hotly, until the scene, only to find that Jing Huan's two hands were sitting on his back, his face was drunk, and his eyes almost closed.
Gao Zixiang bumped into his shoulder and saw him like this. He looked up and said, "You gave him so much wine to do, don't know if he has a bad drink?"
"I forgot to chat, he asked me to give me a handful..." Lu Wenhao said, "Happy Huan? Can you stand up?"
Jing Huan opened his eyes, looked at them, and looked at the table: "Is it finished?"
This is really drunk.
"Yeah." Lu Wenhao helped him up. "I will send you back. How much is your home password?"
The group walked outside the hot pot restaurant, and the cold wind blew through, blowing away the burning sensation brought by the beer.

Are you alone to help?
Lu Hang asked,
Would you like to help?

Lu Wenhao smiled and said: "Just kidding, I am also a person who is almost two hundred pounds..."
His words have not been finished yet, and the people around him suddenly moved.
I saw Jinghuan stand straight and moved forward two steps - to the front of Huai.
Then I reached out and rubbed my hair at random, raised my head and asked, "Brother, can you send me back?"
Xiang Huai originally thought that Jing Huan was drunk.
But he obviously wants more, and people with poor drinks don't have the ability to get drunk. After he finished the sentence, he leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes.
When I arrived at the apartment, I took force to Huai’s hand and brought people into the elevator.
The elevator doors closed and the figures of the two were reflected on the door.
I remembered his brother, who had just rolled over to Huai’s throat and raised his hand and pressed the floor.
Jing Xiang was as quiet as ever. He actually didn't fall asleep. He just didn't talk. When he got to the door, he could tell the password of Huai's home accurately.
After putting the person on the sofa, he poured a cup of hot water to Huai.
"Don't you let me drink?" he asked.
Jing Huan holds the water and has no answer.
Xiang Huaizhi did not intend to educate the drunkard. He helped Jing Huan to solve the scarf, and placed it on the sofa. He turned and was about to leave, and the coat was gently rubbed.
"Do you lack practice?" Jing Huan suddenly asked.
Hung down to Huai's eyes: "What?"
"I just didn't play for a long time. In fact, my brush experience is very powerful. I can also help you to repair it as a point. Brush the summoned beast to understand... I will be a member of the training session." Jing Huan’s voice is a bit dumb, "No divorce." No? The husband and wife title is a substitute fee."
A brief glimpse of Huai.
Without waiting for his reaction, Jing Huan murmured, "How can you get rid of it..."
Looking at him quietly to Huai.
Jing Huan is telling him, and he is talking to himself. After asking this sentence, he will not speak again.
For a long time, open his hand to Huai Zhi, go to the bathroom and take a towel to soak hot water.
Jing Huan’s whispered in his mind, he lowered his eyes and thought that he was still angry?
This is not the first time he has been cheated in the game.
A few years ago, his brother-in-law deceived a lot of money in his name. He didn’t really get angry at the time, but he didn’t think it was worth it.
The game is good, and the people inside are not worth the effort.
But this time it is different.
The game played against Huai has always focused on pk, and the rest have not been overwhelmed.
But after they separated, he concealed the couple's title, closed the coordinate display, and changed the personal information.
It is because you care about changing the information to "happy."
The reason for removing the information is because of care.
The sound of the phone crashing on the ground came out, interrupting the thoughts of Huai. He wrings out the towel and returns to the living room.
"Look up and wipe your face." He walked over to Jing Huan and said.
Jing Huan looked up.
Afraid to hurt him, the movement to Huai is very light, and the hand is gently rubbed on his head to facilitate force.
"Brother," Jing Huan’s voice came out through the towel, and it was a bit stuffy. "I will give you the money for the equipment."
Said to Huaizhi: "Well."
"Then you owe me, when are you still?"
Ask Huai: "What do I owe you?"
Jing Huan slowly raised his hand and spread his fingers: "You kissed me twice."
A move to Huai’s action: "..."
"And all of them are in the absence of my consent." Jing Huan looked up at him.
To Huai’s dumb, I turned the towel over:
Well, how are you still? The money is still equipped...

His words have not been finished, and his wrists have been caught.
Jing Huan’s eyes are wet, and his eyes are inexplicably awkward.
Jing Huan was drunk and stood unsteadily. He glared at the wrist of Huai, borrowed his strength and got up, and then kissed the chin to Huai.
To Huai, I only felt that my chin was hot. The boy’s tongue was warm and violent, and he carefully squatted on his chin.
Jing Huan fell back to the sofa and said, "There is one left."
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