Host, You're Targeted

"Yes."

Su Mu Yang looked at Luo a North smile, suddenly lowered his head and took a sip of milk tea he handed over.

Roommate and friend, but what do not know Lin Ji finally completely ran away, suddenly stood up and roared a dirty word.

Just now, Luo Yibei, who is obsessed with Su Muyang's face, looks up at Lin Ji. When Su Muyang's indulgence comes to Lin Ji here, he turns into a cold face.

Only one eye, on the eyes of a north of the upper Luo Lin Ji, shamefully counselled.

Xu Tianxi, who just pretended to be very tough and attracted everyone's attention, went down again. Sitting next to him, Xu Tianxi couldn't afford to lose this man. He took a book to block his face and pretended that he didn't know Lin Ji.

At the same time, Su Muyang's mobile phone suddenly lights up again.

An unknown and speechless person with a non mainstream head portrait appeared in the wechat message of sumuyang.

Love you: little brother. 】

LUO Yibei and Su Muyang stare at the nickname "love you" in the upper left corner of the mobile phone screen dialog box at the same time.

"Elder martial brother..."

Su Muyang didn't know what to do and looked to the other side for help.

Luo Yibei raised his forehead, thought for three seconds and spoke intermittently.

"Well, younger martial brother, I think we are civilized people and should be polite. So, please give us an ellipsis."

Su Muyang's fingers moved: [ 】

love you, this time back very quickly: [little brother, I am the little sister who just delivered you takeout. I have sent you takeout several times before. I found that you like this store very much? 】

Su Muyang cursed a dirty word: "lying in the trough?"

How old are you, little brother? You look so young. Can you make a friend? 】

Su Muyang takes a look at Luo Yibei and subconsciously wants to explain to his boyfriend.

"Elder martial brother, I am innocent. Really. "

Luo Yibei sees him explain so quickly, just feel funny, "did I misunderstand you?"

When Su Muyang put down his heart and thought that Luo Yibei really didn't care, Luo Yibei added another sentence.

This time, his voice was tinged with the threat that he had only when he spoke to sumiyan.

"But you are also good. You went out to get a takeout, and you were taken in. Are you guilty of peach blossom

Su Muyang dry smile two, inexplicably have a kind of steal feeling of being caught on the spot, but clearly, he and Luo Yibei this is the first day together!

My first day with my boyfriend, I was seduced by a girl. Did he commit a peach blossom? Should he take a look at the latest fortune?

Suddenly, Luo Yibei's fingers were inserted into his hair and rubbed gently against his scalp.

This intimate action made Su Muyang stiff, but the man had to get close and speak in his ear.

He knew that Su Muyang couldn't stand the blow from his ears, and he had to keep his voice down on his scalp.

"Younger martial brother, go home! I'll see you back. "

Love you: little brother? Why is it missing? 】

Su Muyang's cold sweat is about to come down. 】

love you: [ha ha ha, my little brother is so cute. My name is Yi Cuihua. My phone number is 125xxxxxxxx. How about you? 】

Su Muyang saw the new news and swallowed his mouth to see Luo Yibei's expression.

Fortunately, Luo Yibei's expression is not very frightening. On the contrary, he still has a specious smile on his face.

Su Muyang had a good idea at the moment. His long white fingers fell on the keyboard and couldn't stop sliding.

Luo Yibei looked at his fingers and silently read a sentence in his heart. This hand is really beautiful! If you put a nail polish on him and let him play the piano, the picture must be very good.

When Luo Yibei comes out of his fantasy, he sees the message sent out by Su Muyang.

Su Muyang: [I'm your father. 】

luoyibei "..."

Poof.

Then, Su Muyang's fingers move again, pull black to delete the shield, and finally turn off wechat to search for his own function through his mobile phone number.

After finishing all this, Su Muyang obediently put the mobile phone back on the table, took a sip of milk tea, and then folded his hands on his abdomen and turned to look at Luo Yibei.

It is clear that a person who has done a good deed seeks reward.

"Elder martial brother, did I do a good job?"

Luo Yibei is really nervous, grabs the book on the table to cover his face, and then laughs in a low voice.

The five people in the back row are blind, sucking milk tea and playing with mobile phones.

At noon that day, the school pastes the flag to die. Luo Yibei and Su Muyang's CP pastes, which have been for a while, come back to life again.

N + n building: [you are young. I feel my head and hands in class today! 】

N + N + 1floor: [I feel pink bubbles as soon as I see the two of them now! Men with filters! ]N + N + 2 floor: [ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! 】

【…… 】

the parties who didn't know what happened were still sitting in the classroom rubbing their heads with each other. In the end, both of them were kneaded into chicken coops by each other, and they all laughed together.

The inner OS of the five people in the back row: they are really good show!