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To be honest, even Xiao Zeyang himself didn¡¯t know that he had such an unknown side.
Maybe his feelings for Jing Fan were stronger than what he thought in his heart, or what he showed at this moment.
It is no exaggeration to say that for him, Jing Fan was probably far beyond the concept of a lover.
After Xiao Zeyang made up his mind to accept Jing Fan's feelings, there was a long period of time when he even vaguely felt that 40% of the reason why he could accept Jing Fan was because he truly liked him. The remaining 60% was mixed with the thought of repaying kindness to Jing Fan.
After all, more than half of the reason why he is able to serve as the starter of the mag team is due to Jing Fan. Xiao Zeyang knows that this is his lifelong dream, and because Xiao Zeyang is as simple and honest as the descendants of the mountains, so When faced with Jing Fan's request, he would definitely refuse him without losing face.
In summary, that¡¯s why I finally chose to nod with Jing Fan.
But today, at this moment, Xiao Zeyang suddenly realized that he had thought completely wrong.
Maybe his feelings for Jing Fan were 99.5% like him from the beginning, plus 0.5% of those messy thoughts.
And to say the least, even if it wasn't like this at the beginning, it has become like this now.
; Otherwise, Xiao Zeyang himself would have no way to explain what his situation is at this moment
That kind of greed with a little bit of shyness, wanting to keep Jing Fan's hot and affectionate eyes on her body, breaking away from the words "love you", "like you" and "I miss you" Crushed into pieces, it was all embedded in his soul and followed him closely.
This is the first time that Xiao Zeyang has felt like this in his almost nineteen years of life Maybe this is destiny. Even if Xiao Zeyang doesn't believe this, at least he can He has gradually begun to believe that no one would be as suitable for him as Jing Fan
He wanted Jing Fan to be his alone, and no one could touch or touch him.
¡°This kind of selfish and naive idea Xiao Zeyang likes it so much.
"Baby, you're shaking so hard."
Jing Fan's movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring Xiao Zeyang.
"Don't talk"
Xiao Zeyang raised his eyebrows and reached out to pat Jing Fan. Although he knew that he was shaking, it was still a little embarrassing to be shown so openly and without hesitation to say it.
It seems like he is a coward.
"Your hands are so cold"
Although he was patted by Xiao Zeyang, it seemed that Jing Fan had no intention of shutting up, and his delicate voice penetrated into Xiao Zeyang's thoughts little by little.
"Then next time I will get a warm baby and cover you until it's hot before I touch you," Xiao Zeyang looked up at Jing Fan with a blushing face and asked him with a smile: "Do you think the pants of the team uniform are particularly convenient"
"Do you ever feel like you're a particularly hooligan?"
Feeling that Xiao Zeyang's piggy hooves were becoming more and more dishonest, Jing Fan asked with a smile, but did not stop his actions.
"It's okay" Xiao Zeyang smacked his lips, leaning against the wall with one arm around Jing Fan's waist, "I only have half of your skill."
"You are too humble."
After Jing Fan laughed, he leaned down, closed his eyes, and kissed Xiao Zeyang's lips gently.
The warm light stretched the two people¡¯s figures very long
****
"Do you think Brother Qi is eavesdropping on Fengyun next door"
After finishing, Xiao Zeyang asked Jing Fan solemnly, and while asking, he shrank into Jing Fan's bed.
Jing Fan's quilt had a faint scent of coconut milk. Although he didn't know where it came from, it had to be said that it smelled really good. Xiao Zeyang couldn't help but hold the quilt with both hands and put the edge directly in front of his nose. Covering half of his face.
¡°Firstly, it¡¯s to cover half of his red face, and secondly, it¡¯s to smell it I¡¯m a bit crazy, but Jing Fan doesn¡¯t seem to mind.
"No," Jing Fan smiled, took out a new set of pajamas from the closet and handed it to Xiao Zeyang, "I didn't do anything"
"This is still called" Xiao Zeyang couldn't help but stare at the person who was thrown away.While hugging Jing Fan's waist, he shook his head: "I don't guess"
"Why?" Jing Fan was a little surprised.
"It's best if you don't go. If you want to go, I can't stop you Just guessing" Xiao Zeyang's voice suddenly sounded a little listless, "clg is rich, and the price offered to you might be mine." I can still prevent you from making a fortune after a lifetime of hard work But if the team you trained chases me on the field and blows my head off, I will point my nose and curse you to death "
Jing Fan was so amused by Xiao Zeyang's random thoughts that he couldn't help laughing.
"Why are you laughing again" Xiao Zeyang raised his eyebrows.
"Baby," Jing Fan reached out and gently lifted Xiao Zeyang's chin, kissed him on the lips and then rubbed his hair lovingly: "Didn't I tell you before, after I train you to become a I¡¯m not going anywhere until I stand upright as a man.¡±
"I don't believe you," Xiao Zeyang let go of Jing Fan and twisted his body to the side. However, even though he said that, after waiting for two seconds, he suddenly heard him whisper again: "Then, wait for me. What about after becoming a man"
"When you become a man"
Jing Fan squinted his eyes, leaned over slightly and pressed Xiao Zeyang under him. He held up his chin with one hand, forcing Xiao Zeyang's eyes full of escape to look at him.
The slightly trembling pupils seemed to Jing Fan like the most precious black gemstone in the world.
"When you become a manI will eat you dry"
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"Do you think this sounds weird"
After Jing Fan finished speaking, he couldn't help but complain.
"Yes," Xiao Zeyang turned his head away and pouted.
"Uncle Wang, who raises pigs in our hometown, also treats their pigs in this way"
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Alas, the car must not be driven because after the throttle, I am afraid that the full text will be locking QAQ
Don¡¯t ask me how I know This is a sad story
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