PUBG Online Romance of the Century

Once a person has been maintained in a state for a long time, he will develop a habit. Yu Yan is that this shower gel was sold at a nearby supermarket for several years, and he used it for several years.

Hearing this question, he paused: "I have been using it for a long time and haven't changed it. Is it bad?"

Yi Chen put down his towel: "No, it smells good."

He came with a small box this time, packing his office clothes in case he needed a business trip and a stack of documents.

He changed to a loose suit, much more comfortable than that suit. He raised his hand and wiped his hair at will, and raised his chin toward the gaming chair. "Can I sit?"

"Yes, you can sit anywhere." Yu Yan said.

Yi Chen sat on the gaming chair without restraint. When he was about to say something, he saw Yu Yan pick up his clothes, leave a sentence, "I'll take a shower" and went into the bathroom.

There was a noise from the bathroom door.

Yi Chen put his gaze back on the document and glanced at it, but he couldn't stand it.

So he closed the folder and leaned back, looking at the computer desk in front of him.

Looking at it this way, he didn't hold back, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

Usually the cameras are facing Yu Yan, we can't see the scene on the computer desk.

I saw two sheets of printing paper on the left and right sides of his screen.

There were a few **** words on it--

"I'm not angry when others are angry.

If I were furious, who would it be? Moreover, it is painful and laborious. "

When Yu Yan came out, he saw Yi Chen holding a mobile phone and was photographing two large sheets of paper on the back of his computer desk.

Hearing the sound, Yi Chen didn't return his head and said, "I asked my assistant to print me a copy and paste it in the office."

Seeing what he was doing, Yu Yan said eloquently, "Then ... not so elegant."

Yi Chen raised an eyebrow: "I learn from you and hide the stickers."

"I just stick it casually," Yu Yan said in a loud voice. "Some water friends, very angry."

"Some employees are more irritating." Yi Chen turned around and was still prepared to say something, and he was taken back by his words.

Yu Yan changed into a very ordinary pajamas. For comfort, his pajamas were very loose and the front of the shirt was too large. Yi Chen could see the entire collarbone at a glance. His collarbone was very conspicuous, although thin, but not exaggerated The lines look very nice.

At this time, he didn't want to mention the troublesome employees at all.

Yu Yan laughed and turned to open the door of the balcony, trying to hang clothes on the clothesline.

It was raining outside, and all his clothes were hanging inside.

With only the last one left, he was carrying his back, hanging his underwear / pants on a hanger, raised his head just to hang it up, and glanced at the objects above his head.

Not far from the front, there is a black male underwear / panties.

Not his.

To explain why Yu Yan is so determined, one is that the brand is wrong, the English brand marked on the trousers, and the top one is the price of five.

The second is ... the size is wrong.

Yu Yan was holding a piece of cloth that was significantly smaller than his head, his face turned red, he turned silently, and hung it farthest from the other side.

Men care about this, including Yu Yan.

You are still young, you can grow, nothing shameful. He said to himself in his heart.

Yi Chen got up, picked up a few documents, and found a place at will.

When Yu Yan returned from the balcony, he asked, "Which side do you like to sleep on?"

Yu Yan froze, then said, "... all right."

Yi Chen nodded: "Then I'll sleep outside."

Yu Yan sat on the chair, took out his book, and Yu Guang swept continuously.

Yi Chen lay on the bed very naturally, with his hand on his head, and asked, "What are you writing?"

"It's memorizing the length of the live broadcast," Yu Yan said honestly, "and the new boss id of the live broadcast room today, so it will be convenient for them to cut in the line.

His star list can no longer hold the ids of the bosses.

Yi Chen raised an eyebrow: "Is my name on it?"

"Yes," Yu Yan said, "first."

Yi Chen was satisfied and wanted to say something. The cell phone on the table suddenly rang.

He took a look and was Yi Ran.

"Brother, why haven't you come home yet?" Yi Ran asked over there. "I packed you back with crayfish, garlic."

Yi Chen said, "I won't go home tonight."

Yi Ran said, "Have you been on a business trip?"

"No," Yi Chen asked, "is there anything else?"

Yi Ran hesitated, and said stubbornly, "Brother, just called Cheng, he said that he had a party on the weekend, and let me go with you."

Yi Ran wasn't stupid. Only when Mo Nancheng started to speak, he knew that the two people were probably in conflict, and it was strange to say that his brother and Cheng brother had known each other for so long. It's definitely something big that can make a noise this time.

He didn't want to come in contact with this bad luck, but the remuneration given by He Mo Nancheng was too tempting.

Suddenly there was no sound around him, and Yu Yan nibbled, looked curiously, and the two met their gaze.

Yi Chen's eyes were dull and he couldn't see what he was thinking. When Yu Yan looked at him, he retracted his thoughts, raised his hand, and pointed at him.

Yu Yan's face turned hot.

Seeing his overwhelmed look, Yi Chen's emotions just disappeared.

Yi Ran didn't get an answer and called out again, "Brother?"

Yi Chen: "If you want to go ..."

Yi Ran: "I want to go! I want to go!"

Yi Chen's tone was as usual: "Just go by yourself. I'm not there, and he will let you in."

Yi Ran: "..."

After getting along for a long time, Yi Ran knew that his brother was a hard stone. As long as he said "No", he wouldn't let loose anymore. He simply didn't waste energy. "Brother, where are you on a business trip?"

Yi Chen did not say he was on a business trip, but simply said, "In Manyang."

"Why did you go to Manyang again?" Yi Ran said, "Is the weather over Manyang good? I'm almost freezing to death in Jincheng, brother, which hotel are you staying in? Otherwise I'll go to you."

Yi Chen asked, "Isn't the party going?"

"I can come back before the weekend." Yi Ran opened the hotel booking software and said, "Brother, don't worry, my dad returned the card to me. I have money now, and I can book the hotel myself."

Yi Chen said: "I'm not in the hotel, you."

Yi Ran stopped. "Ah? Where are you staying in the hotel?"

Yi Chen did not answer, but said, "It's all right."

"Oh, yes. I saw a company on Weibo today saying they wanted to sue Xiaoyan, do you know about this?" Speaking of this, Yi Ran paused, and then discovered that it was wrong, "— —Wait ... brother, are you in Manyang? Don't you ... "

Yi Chen hung up.

He dropped the phone on the table and asked the person on the chair: "Done?"

Yu Yan made a sound.

Yi Chen asked, "Do you sleep?"

Yu Yan nodded twice: "... sleep."

Although Yi Chen used his shower gel, his original taste was not completely covered.

Yu Yan was lying in the bed, smelling the smell of milk and cologne, his head was chaotic.

His bed was not small, but not too big, and the two adult men were still a little cramped asleep.

Yu Yan lay sideways to the outside, trying to avoid touching the people behind her, and blinked in the dark with no eyes at all.

He said that luck and misfortune depend on each other. Is he bad luck today, in exchange for such good things?

Silent behind him, there was no sound.

Yu Yan paused for ten minutes, and then turned his head cautiously after a steady breathing came from behind him.

Yi Chen was lying down with his eyes closed, and by the moonlight, Yu Yan could see the faint outline of his features.

Yu Yan lacks a thesaurus and only feels handsome, handsomer than all the men he has met.

He looked for a long time before silently looking back.

He couldn't sleep, he simply couldn't sleep, he carefully propped himself up, quickly took the mobile phone from the table, and lay down gently.

Turn it to mute and turn your phone's brightness to the minimum to surf the Internet.

Usually he can't sleep, except for watching videos with Yi Chen, he just watches movies. But he usually used to go out to watch movies. After all, he wore headphones for a day and then suffered a crime.

Next to the movie app is the Weibo icon.

He was hesitating, and a message jumped over his head.

Your Uncle Lu: Knowing that you are in a bad mood, I will show you a collection of sand sculptures. [Weibo link: share happy today, sand sculpture gif ...]

Lu Xiuhe seemed to know, and quickly made a choice for him.

Yu Yan returned a thank you and clicked into this Weibo.

The gifs are very funny. He can see the corners of his mouth rising wildly, and he can't bear to laugh out loud. After reading all the nine pictures, he also raises his hand and likes, then habitually swipes to the left. Jumped to his personal homepage.

The information bar below is still 999+.

His smile froze immediately.

After Yi Chen came, these troublesome things were left behind by him, and now the amount of news once again brought the problem to his eyes.

He hesitated for a long time, but raised his hand and opened the message bar.

As a result, before he could see the interface clearly, he heard a tumbling sound behind him, and his back was suddenly affixed with a warmth, and then, his ears were gently rubbed by something, and there was a cool breeze.

When Yu Yan's eyes were dark, the screen of the mobile phone was suddenly covered by a large hand.

The sound of breathing behind him hit his ears, because he had just been snoring for a while, and his voice was still hoarse: "Do not sleep at midnight, see what these do."

Yu Yan's breathing stopped for a while.

They were too close, and he could even feel the slight undulations on his chest as Yi Chen breathed.

"Just ... a little sleepless."

"Seeing this, can you fall asleep?"

The voice lingered in his ear every night, and Yu Yan thought he was used to listening.

Until the deity speaks against his ear ...

It is impossible to get used to, it is impossible to get used to in this life.

"I just want to see the fans' messages." In the darkness, Yu Yan's face turned red, "or opinions."

"What's so good about their opinions?"

Yi Chen pressed his finger a little harder, the sound of the lock screen of the mobile phone was very crisp, and the surroundings returned to darkness. "If you really want to know, you can ask me, I am also a fan."

"..."

Yu Yan felt the warmth of his back and got stuck.

I didn't hear the answer, Yi Chen bent his hands against his head with interest, and left the phone with his other hand, accurately moved to Yu Yan's chin, gently scratched with his fingertips, like a funny cat: "Say. "

Say what? !!

Yu Yan sent his hand up and surrendered. He asked, "What's your opinion?"

"Opinion ..." Yi Chen thought for a while and said, "It's so bullying."

"They said they would sue you, and you should reply to him directly,‘ do n’t sue you for being my grandson ’.”

Yu Yan didn't expect Yi Chen to utter such a kind of grounding words, and for a moment was dumbfounded, "... how did you learn this?"

"The water friend taught it." Yi Chen said, "There are those black fans, they take you to the rhythm below the comment, you delete him, seal it, and then come out, whatever you shame, anger him. "

Yu Yan: "..."

"The Weibo number is yours, and the live room is yours too. They scold you and fight back. Don't hold yourself back. I will support you horizontally and vertically." Yi Chen's expression was loose, but his tone was serious.

Yu Yan had a sour nose. He never loved crying, but today he could hardly hold back two times. He put up with sourness and suddenly asked, "Yi Chen, do I look pitiful?"

Yi Chen raised an eyebrow and didn't quite understand what he said.

Yu Yan turned his head, and the tip of his nose almost stuck to Yi Chen's face.

His eyes flashed in the dimness, and he asked, "Do you also feel bad for me?"

Yi Chen narrowed his eyes, silent for a moment, and admitted: "Um."

Yu Yan looked at him for a long time, and then followed with a soft hum.

Even if Yi Chen only distressed him and kissed him and held him, it didn't matter.

As long as they are together now, he will work hard and use all means to make Yi Chen really like himself.

Yi Chen looked at the person in front of him suddenly with a serious look, but did not know what he was thinking.

He bowed his head, kissed Yu Yan, and kissed him with a simple kiss. His tone was natural: "Whenever you like someone who is wronged, everyone will feel bad."

Yu Yan was brewing melancholy in his heart, and he also made up for his bad heart and was driving away other people who liked Yi Chen. When he heard the words, he stopped immediately: "Ah."

"Last time at the airport, I wanted to kiss you, but there were too many people nearby." Yi Chen said, "I don't care ... I'm afraid you will be photographed. If you broadcast directly, how can you always be like a starlet? Yes? Very inconvenient. "

Yu Yan's heart jumped out.

But his face was calm.

He didn't answer. In this position, he suddenly raised his hand and caught Yi Chen's neck, and put his lips against it.

Yi Chen had some surprises. He stood still and Ren Yuyan ran into random mess.

Kissing him, a warm bang hit his lips.

Yi Chen grinned, opened his mouth, and let him in.

The two kissed for a long time, until Yu Yan felt tired and then lay down again.

He gasped a little and said, "I'm not a star and I'm not afraid to shoot."

Yi Chen also had a short breath, and he laughed, "Come out?"

"... has always been very promising." Yu Yan said.

Yi Chen leaned down, this time just kissed the tip of his nose.

Just after the kiss continued, he was afraid that he couldn't sit still.

But Yu Yan is different. He liked people for the first time, fell in love for the first time, and was an energetic age. With his eyes brightened at this moment, he swallowed. After being kissed on the tip of his nose, he couldn't help but raised himself and wanted to get up.

Yi Chen saw this and held his forehead. Although his tone was faint, some emotions / desires were already in his voice. "You come again, we have to go to the supermarket again," he said.

Yu Yan didn't understand: "What to buy?"

"Run. Lubricant, avoid pregnancy."

Yu Yan, who didn't even look at the hair piece, took a breath.

He widened his eyes, then blinked, and asked, "Would you buy it or should I buy it?"

"..."

The young man really talked a lot, Yi Chen's throat moved slightly and he said, "Don't make trouble, not tonight."

Men are different from women. They need to pay attention to many aspects. He hasn't studied it yet and doesn't want to recklessly ask someone.

Yu Yan was obedient, Yi Chen said no, and he didn't keep talking.

Well ... No, there must be a reason.

Since the reason is not with him, it is on the side of Yi Chen.

Never ask a man "why can't you?" Yu Yan still knows this.

After seeing him stop speaking, Yi Chen felt itchy, apparently not letting him continue, but in the end he kissed him again.

Five minutes later, Yi Chen lifted the quilt and got up.

Yu Yan was a little dizzy when he was kissed and looked at him blankly: "Where?"

Yi Chen said, "Toilet."

"Wait." Yu Yan felt the reaction beneath him, his face flushed. He said, "I ... I'll go first, I ... I'm very anxious."

Yi Chen took a deep breath. If he wasn't afraid to burn his gun and fire, he even wanted Yu Yan to help him.

He said stiffly: "I'm more anxious."

"..."

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