Early morning.
Lin Wannian stepped on empty air and opened his eyes, finding himself lying in a small space. He opened his eyes and scratched his curly hair, supporting himself with the soft sofa cushion on his palms.
Oh, he seems to have fallen asleep on the sofa.
Looking down, he saw that half of the blanket had fallen to the ground as he stood up.
He picked it up and put it aside, put on his slippers, twisted his sore body, and walked into the bathroom in a daze.
The bathroom door was closed, and he opened it without thinking, walked in, and just as he was about to unzip his pants and take out his dick, he saw Sang Zhaoguang standing in front of the sink.
The two looked at each other.
Lin Wannian was stunned for a few seconds: "I have to pee urgently, you go out first."
Sang Zhaoguang didn't wear a hearing aid. He saw Lin Wannian's lips moving, but he couldn't hear clearly what the other person was saying.
Without hearing a reply, Lin Wannian noticed that he was not wearing the assistant device on his right ear, and the urge to urinate came up again, so it was important to solve the urge.
Sang Zhaoguang felt very strange about Lin Wannian's behavior. Following the young man's behavior, he saw Lin Wannian take out something.
Only then did he realize what the other party was doing. He was stunned and stared at Lin Wannian.
"Shhh."
Lin Wannian whistled and felt refreshed after peeing. Realizing something, he stopped, twisted his stiff neck and looked at the other person in the bathroom, quickly stuffed his quiver back into his pants, and said alertly: "What are you doing?"
Sang Zhaoguang quickly lowered his head and continued brushing his teeth.
The redness on his ears betrayed his thoughts.
“…”
Lin Wannian walked to the faucet under the sink, turned on the faucet to wash his hands, and walked out quickly.
After a while.
Sang Zhaoguang came out.
He saw Lin Wannian sitting on the sofa and called out, "Wannian, good morning."
Lin Wannian stood up, glanced at him, and walked into the bathroom.
With a 'bang' sound, the door was closed.
breakfast.
Lin Wannian sat down, folded his hands across his chest, and watched Sang Zhaoguang bring up the meat porridge he had prepared himself.
He saw that Sang Zhaoguang was wearing a hearing aid, and said coldly: "What did you see today? You didn't see anything. And don't get red in the face. People who don't know would think you like me. And last night when I fell asleep, why didn't you carry me into the bedroom and let me lie on the narrow sofa? What if I rolled down and hit my handsome face?"
Lin Wannian asked three questions in a row, one after another, leaving Sang Zhaoguang speechless. He whispered, "I know. I'll pay attention next time."
He raised his eyes to the young man in front of him and said cheerfully, "Let's have some porridge first!"
Sang Zhaoguang's behavior made Lin Wannuo realize that his tone was too extreme. After all, this guy was a gloomy person. Would his serious tone cause the other party to turn evil and poison him?
Thinking that even the heroine, the child of luck, couldn't escape, Lin Wannian felt a chill down his spine: "Well, I was a little angry just now. Although it is said that men look at men for comparison, but you are different, which makes me a little crazy. We can be friends, but other than friends, don't cross the line."
He whispered the last sentence.
"I've seen yours. In your later years, do you want to look at mine as well? This way it can offset it." Sang Zhaoguang asked courageously.
Lin Late Year gnashed his teeth and said, "Didn't you hear the second half of my sentence?"
"What?" There was a flash of doubt in Sang Zhaoguang's eyes. The sound he heard was intermittent, so he took off his hearing aid.
Lin Wannian stood up, took the hearing aid from Sang Zhaoguang, and looked at him again: "It's broken?"
"Well, it's broken." Sang Zhaoguang read out Lin Wannian's words based on his lip movements.
"Then go buy a new pair." Lin Wannian put it back in Sang Zhaoguang's hands.
Sang Zhaoguang grabbed his hand.
"???"
While Lin Laonian was puzzled, Sang Zhaoguang, with a red face, took out his thing.
Lin Wannian went from being confused at first to his eyes widening in an instant, and then he looked at the shy young man.
He chuckled and gave a thumbs up: "Not bad, brother, you are developing well."
As he said this, he returned to his indifference, shook off Sang Zhaoguang's hand, picked up his bowl of porridge, and walked into the bedroom angrily.
He was worried that if he stayed for another second, he would beat Sang Zhaoguang to a pulp.
Damn it, he doesn’t dare to act rudely towards a girl, but he dares to act rudely towards him.
Sang Zhaoguang watched the door close, lowered his eyes, and thought about other things.
In the bedroom.
Lin Wannian drank his porridge while complaining to the system about Sang Zhaoguang's behavior of taking out his bird. "Da Huang, is there something wrong with him?"
077 was playing Candy Crush with a small strawberry phone in his hand. When he heard his host's complaint, he said without looking up, "It's a good idea to give gifts. Besides, his is not small. You won't suffer any loss if you look at it."
As soon as it finished speaking, it received a cold gaze from someone.
"I didn't even say whether it was big or not, how do you know it is big?"
077 stopped the game, looked up at his host, and presented the phone interface to him: "It's described by the data."
Lin Wannian leaned forward to take a look and read out the number: "Oh my god."
"Hehe, host, you are blessed."
"I'm straight." Lin Wannian answered without blushing or beating his heart.
"Tsk, you're still so honest, and you're still talking nonsense..."
Before 077 could finish saying the idiom, a ball of something smashed its body into pieces.
Its body is made of electronic virtuality. It looks like a real entity, but it is actually intangible. It is just a virtual body that communicates more directly with the host.
It passed through the pillow that was thrown at it: "Host, you want to murder the system? I will deduct one hundred dollars from you!"
Lin changed the subject in his later years, and the evil man complained: "You keep talking, you haven't helped at all, and you still say you are helping me."
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