How to Deal with a Tsundere Gong - Chapter 27

Xu Baichuan was still in a dream when he was sitting in a taxi.

In high school, Cheng Xu did not show a tendency to like boys. The first time he saw him with a man was when Xu Baichuan was planning to please Tang Jin’s friends, only to realize that he was actually male and female.

But he never thought about himself, after all, Cheng Xu was very bad to him.

With no room left for him to refuse just now, Cheng Xu gradually sobered out of control, as if what he said was another strange joke,

It is worthy of his acting skills, Xu Baichuan can hardly tell whether the front is a play or the back is a play. But either way is enough to keep him away from Cheng Xu.

He rejected the offer, and the two broke up downstairs. While in the elevator, Cheng Xu suddenly asked him a question without thinking: “Is the timing important?”

Xu Baichuan has thought about whether to infer Cheng Xu’s preference and then deliberately say the opposite, but it is not necessary, he said: “Important.”

This and accident must be the same problem. Of course, chance does not equal necessity, but in the limited length of life of a person, as long as the inequality cannot be confirmed, then there is no difference between chance and necessity. The timing is also the same. It is meaningless to hold on to a different road from someone who does not hold it, even if the end point is the same and you cannot see that day.

It is useless to think too much about the brain. There are indeed tens of thousands of roads, and there is only one way to go. So people still say less if so much, and play in time.

Cheng Xu didn’t speak again until the elevator opened and the moment Xu Baichuan stepped out, he said behind him, “I just said, it will always count.”

Xu Baichuan didn’t look back and said, “I’m the same.” Then he went out of the community.

The car that had been ordered ahead of time waited at the side of the road. After getting into the car, the car drove away. Xu Baichuan thought that no matter whether Cheng Xu was showing his true feelings or another funny joke, he could only do so much.

The cold weather did not resist the enthusiasm of young people. At eight o’clock in the evening, when many movies opened and ended, women in various coats and wavy curly hairs were seen everywhere in the squares, with each step of hair shaking with each step, like stepping, Elegant and beautiful. Xu Baichuan said heartily, how good it would be if I liked women.

The car stopped at Henghu Imperial Garden.

Xu Baichuan got out of the car and walked into the hotel’s door. He flipped out on the phone and replied: [I’m here. 】

He waited for a while, but didn’t reply, so he had to find it according to the floor room number sent before, and stood at the door before knocking.

Xu Baichuan knocked for a minute, and Tang Jin just opened the door from the inside. When he saw him, his funeral disappeared instantly. He looked down from above, and his eyes fell on Xu Baichuan’s hands. Tang Jinyi grasped his hand and pulled him into the room, saying, “Why is your hand so cold? Why are you here so late?”

In order to get out of the same room with Cheng Xu as soon as possible, Xu Baichuan stood outside the community and waited for the car before he called. His hands were frozen and his air conditioner was turned on but the taxi was not enough. It was frozen for a while, but it started to warm up after entering the hotel. He didn’t feel it all the time, and suddenly he was gripped by Tang Jin’s warm hands and found that it was really cold.

Xu Baichuan did not break away from him, followed him into the house, and said to his heart: Didn’t you let me come.

Tang Jin took his hand and rubbed it with his hands. He sighed and frowned, and asked, “Would you like to take a bath?”

Looking at Tang Jin from a close distance, he was treated so tenderly, Xu Baichuan’s heart was sour, he couldn’t say what it was like, but he scolded himself more and more, and at this moment he wanted to cry. He had to endure this soreness, and said, “No, I washed it.” Then he pulled out his hand and pushed Tang Jin off, took off his heavy coat and threw it on the sofa, leaning on Tang’s shoulders, leaning closer One step kissed.

Tang Jin frowned dissatisfied when pushed away, but did not expect Xu Baichuan to kiss him. For a while, he was at a loss, his hands were frozen in the air, and he quickly regained the initiative after reacting. He inserted his fine black short hair into Xu Baichuan’s ears with both hands, and held his face to kiss him.

From the back to the scalp, crispy linen seemed to be cold, and Xu Baichuan could not help shaking. Tang Jin realized this, but he let go of it and pressed it closer. He pressed Xu Baichuan on his chest. The excitement, joy, and thick thoughts overflowed between his lips and teeth.

A strong kiss made it difficult for Xu Baichuan to parry him. He didn’t overdo it and wanted to catch his breath for a while, and was quickly caught up by Tang Jin’s lips.

At the end of the kiss, Tang Jin did not let Xu Baichuan open, but closed his eyes, put his forehead on his forehead, and from time to time pinched the nose with him and kissed his eyes.

He moved slightly and was held down by Tang Jin again. Tang Jin opened his eyes and looked at Xu Baichuan for a while, then suddenly raised his hand to cover his eyes. Qiu Qiu said, “Don’t you say you don’t want to see me?”

Holding his own weight too much, Xu Baichuan had the illusion: Perhaps Tang Jin really missed him. But this illusion fireworks generally fell after the fireworks started, and the cold lines on the unknown number made his mind instantly sober. With his hand down Tang Jin’s waist down to his legs, Tang Jin’s breathing was delayed, and he was startled, “What?”

The sleeping place quickly swelled, Xu Baichuan laughed and said, “I.”

Tang Jin’s face turned red. He paused for a while, suddenly took Xu Baichuan to the bed, laid him down on the bed, and put his hands on the sides of his body. He seemed like he didn’t know how to like it. He looked at Xu Baichuan carefully, tightened his hands on the sheets, and slowly leaned down.

Xu Baichuan couldn’t stand his easy-to-fantasy eyes. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to support Tang Jin’s chest and said, “Last time.” He came back a few more times, and finally made a decision to shake off.

Tang Jin stopped, confused, “What?”

Xu Baichuan said: “Look at us together …” He immediately felt that the words were inappropriate and corrected: “For the seven years I have been with you, you don’t care about me, let Luo Junyu pass.”

“Luo Junyu?” Tang Jin froze and finally realized what the lingering weirdness was.