Why is my Two-dimensional a daily program

"The two of you are really enough."

He patted his head helplessly.

"I said don't care, that means don't care, or do you two really want me to blame you?"

This sentence was almost said with a tone of heart greater than death.

"Hmm." X[-].

You guys really dare to answer!Let you pay for it, believe it or not?

"Uh... At that moment just now, I felt a chill look across my body."

Xia Chuan Zhenliang shook his shoulders.

"Do you feel the same way?"

Xiaxia Zhiqiu Shiyu shrugged.

At the same time, his eyes turned sideways, and the feeling of disgust made the corners of Bai Fan's mouth twitch.

"never mind..."

Bai Fan shook his head.

"It's not bad for you two to be so energetic, but don't stay out of the group for too long, they are very worried about you."

Say it directly.

"..." Xiachuan Zhenliang and Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu.

Looking at Bai Fan's figure out of sight.

"It's really nosy as always, it's been like this since before."

Stretching greatly, Xia Chuan Zhenliang yawned.

"Oh? Bai Fan's past?"

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu glanced at Masuzu Xia Chuan beside him with great interest.

"It's the same at the beginning, all kinds of meddling, not even knowing that my body is full of scars, and still blindly defending others."

Xia Chuan Zhenliang lay down with his head up, looking at the starry sky above his head.

"That's why I took him in."

Said so mutteringly.

"Oh? That's really worth listening to..." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu smiled slightly.

"Well, it's not something that can't be said. If it's a matter, let's talk about it from when I was still a vase."

He shook his head slightly.

Immediately he let out a long breath.

Yes, at that time she was just the kind of vase that my father used as a communication tool.

He didn't have the slightest freedom, and he didn't have the slightest way to do it. He could only be at the mercy of others. If he wasn't young enough at that time, he might have been entangled in such things as marriage.

That is, under what circumstances did he run out and bump into Bai Fan, after Bai Fan was involved for various reasons.

At the same time, with the little money in his hand and Bai Fan's usual care, he barely managed to survive——

"No, if you think about it any more..."

Xia Chuan Zhenliang's complexion suddenly turned crimson, and at the same time, his two snow-white thighs overlapped and rubbed against each other.

Speaking of which, I haven't been here for a long time. ． ．Um. ． ．Are you doing shit?

I really want to rub, I really want to rub, I really want to rub--

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!

"That... you have no problem, right?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu looked curiously at the current Xia Chuanzhenliang, with a slightly astonished expression.

"...No problem, it's just an old problem again..."

Signaling Xiazhiqiu Shiyu not to care, at the same time he took out a white men's shirt from the small bag on one side, bent his head into it, breathed deeply, and rubbed it in a rhythm at the same time.

"That... what is it?..." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu looked a little surprised, and asked at the same time.

"Bai Fan's shirt..."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu also showed a hint of hesitation on his face.

The lines of the face, which were already extremely soft, also brought a trace of struggle.

"Hmph, Bai Fan's clothes are often worn, and they will be ironed well afterwards...It's full of smell."

He said it proudly, and at the same time buried his little head in it again. ． ．

Are you guys taking drugs? ． ．

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu really wanted to complain.

"Because I live with Bai Fan, can I get this kind of thing?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu said something completely speechless.

Anyway, Bai Fan is not here now, so he didn't call him Xuedijun, and he just said his real name.

"Of course, and because Bai Fan doesn't close the door of his own room very often, he can see a lot of benefits."

"Pfft... you guy, you actually managed to experience so many enviable... No, it's disdainful things, I really feel ashamed."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu coughed dryly twice, her face also turned a little flushed.

It can be seen that these two guys are talking about it.

However, holding a boy's shirt, and still discussing this kind of topic, won't people be regarded as a slut?

Although the two of them didn't care much.

This question is really worth thinking about.