Then he has been so happy for so long?

For a moment, he wanted to open the door and let the two of them go back wherever they came from.

Too wasteful feelings!

After Tian Luo threw away the garbage, he deliberately walked downstairs for a few more times. He guessed that Ji Shaoyi's body should have been completely cold, so he leaned back home.

He gently pushed open the door, not only did he not see the bloody scene of blood flowing all over the ground and corpses everywhere as expected, but he smelled a trace of the smell of dog food in the air?

He looked closely and saw Lang Qiao, who was still vicious a few minutes ago, sitting on the sofa with his legs, his hands resting on his knees, and his fair cheeks were as if he had drunkenness, with two intoxicating blonds.

Ji Shaoyi squatted at her feet like a giant dog, resting her chin on the armrest of the sofa, poking her arms from time to time with her fingers, tilting her head and smiling: "Are you still angry?"

If he had a tail, he would definitely shake it happily at this time.

In order to prevent her from blowing the pillow to Lang Qiao, Ji Shaoyi schemingly arranged Gu Congxin to sit on the sofa opposite him. There was a coffee table between the two sides, which looked like the Milky Way that Queen Mother had padded with her hairpin in order to break up the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

Gu Congxin could only sit opposite the Galaxy, looking at him with fierce eyes as he acted cutely towards Lang Qiao, and kept muttering: "He is gay, he is gay, he is gay..."

In this way, he tried to awaken Lang Qiao, who was blinded by the slut.

This scene of murderous intent in peace was stunned by Tian Luo. He knocked on the door frame and asked weakly: "What's going on?"

He asked, "What's the situation?", but his face was shaky, "Ji Shaoyi, why are you not dead yet?"

Ji Shaoyi was very happy at this moment and didn't bother with him at all. He just gave him a blank look and said, "Langju..."

Before the word "jun" was completely expressed, he noticed a sharp ejaculation of his eyes. When he turned around, he saw Lang Qiao staring at him with a fierce look on his face, grinding his back teeth and pausing, "Okay, okay, say, words."

While threatening him, her hand couldn't help but touch the iron hammer, which was like "If you dare to say something again today, I'll beat you up on your dog's head." The society is in a bad way.

Ji Shaoyi has been skipping over the brink of death today and has not dared to try the second time in a short period of time.

He turned the word "Jun" in a corner, coughed twice and said, "Brother Lang and his friends are locked, and they forgot to bring the keys. Before the lock-opening company comes, sit here for a while."

After saying that, he glanced at Lang Qiao, and the meaning of admiration in his eyes was not too obvious.

Lang Qiao put down the iron hammer expressionlessly and expressed with practical actions: For your sake, I will spare you a life for the time being.

Tian Luo was almost blinded by the two of them's eyes. He sat next to Gu Congxin, took out his phone and downloaded a Goji, and poked Gu Congxin with a bitter and revengeful look on his face and said, "Goji, are you playing?"

Gu Congxin agreed happily with the idea that it would be better to develop intelligence than to be idle while idle.

So, these two older mentally retarded children got together and played Goji one after another.

Even after playing on his mobile phone for a game, he felt that it was not good enough, so Tian Luo rummaged through the boxes and cabinets and pulled out an homework book. One of them held a red pen and the other held a blue pen, and they played chess on the coffee table on the spot.

Ji Shaoyi: "..."

Lang Qiao: "..."

Maybe this is the legendary mentally retarded children have a lot of joy.

The house that Ji Shaoyi rented was a two-bedroom and two-living room. Since he and Tian Luo didn't know how to cook and hadn't sat on the dining table seriously before eating, the restaurant was transformed into a "training room" by the two of them.

The two of them were putting their computers face to face on the dining table, and they looked quite like that.

Ji Shaoyi opened the partition door of the restaurant, pressed his computer casually, and said to Lang Qiao, who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, "It will take a while for the people in the lock-opening company to arrive. If you feel bored, come and play with the computer first?"

Lang Qiao guessed that the blush on her face should have faded, and she was sitting foolishly watching two older mentally retarded children playing Goji, so she nodded and walked into the restaurant.

As soon as she stepped over the threshold, she heard a 'slam' and the restaurant door was closed.

Lang Qiao's heartbeat, which had just calmed down, revived with the slight sound.

She sat down on the e-sports chair that belonged to him with a heart full of panic, and glanced at him pretending to be calm and said, "What are you doing when you close the door?"

"Do something adults should do." Ji Shaoyi said, slapped his hand on the wall. After a crisp sound, the warm yellow lights of the restaurant went out, and replaced by neon lights in the room.

Lang Qiao looked up and found a neon chandelier that could reflect various colors on the top of the restaurant. The colorful seven-color light flickered and flashed in turn, making the atmosphere look like a night in an Internet cafe.

And Ji Shaoyi is the network administrator of this colorful Internet cafe!

He tapped his fingers twice on the table, bent his eyes and smiled, "What do you want to drink? Coke or juice?"

When he paired his eyes as bright as stars, Lang Qiao's ears that had just been cold for a while began to heat up in a daze, and he whispered: "Cola, thank you."

"Okay, please wait." Ji Shaoyi responded, turned around and entered the open kitchen connected to the restaurant, and artificially took two goblets. The dark brown Coke made his skin whiter and his fingers were particularly slender.

Lang Qiao stared blankly in his direction, and the more he looked, the more he felt... his heart was a little itchy.

Unconsciously, Gu Congxin's death-seeking curse appeared in her mind: he is gay, he is gay, he is gay...

The lights are beautiful and the atmosphere is just right. Ji Shaoyi brought the Coke to her with full of creativity and saw...

Lang Qiao did not watch movies or play games, but clicked on the Baidu interface and typed with expressionless face: What should I do if my friend is gay?

With a 'smash', this is the sound of Ji Shaoyi's pure boy's heart breaking.

He handed the Coke to Lang Qiao with an expressionless face, and explained with tears in his face: "I'm not gay!"

"Oh." Lang Qiao was knocked out of trouble and was not panicked at all. She pretended to be calm and took a sip of Coke, and continued to search: How to get along with Gay so as not to hurt his sensitive and fragile heart? Wait online, it's quite urgent.

Ji Shaoyi: "..."Woman, you are playing with fire.

When he was too impatient, he searched in front of her: What should I do if the person I like thinks I am gay!

Come on! Hurt each other!
Chapter completed!