Brother Han, I'm sweet

Chapter 38 [Extra] Do you still like me?

This is the second time Du Hao has fought with someone from the next class. He gave someone a panda eye, and the person punched him back. The water was diluted and it also turned a light pink.

Liang Zi was forged during military training, and the military training had only been over for a few days. The grandson said that he had gone to find someone, and he couldn't beat him.

Originally, Du Hao came to fetch water, but now the glass bottle was placed on the sink, and he focused on flushing his nose here.

A gust of strong wind rushed over from behind, he dodged subconsciously, the basketball hit his glass bottle straight, shattered in an instant, and it didn't stop, rushed to the bottom of the water pipe, the momentum of the water sprayed on the basketball, in an instant , he directly felt cold.

"Fuck, what an idiot!"

When Meng Yuan ran over to pick up the ball, Du Hao was in a terrible state, his skin was wet and stuck to his body in the summer, and there were bloodstains on his face that hadn't been washed.

He was puzzled, did he think this person was hot and miserable?Why don't you punch your head when it's so hot, but get covered all over.

Meng Yuan took a few more glances, didn't pay attention to Du Hao's fire-breathing eyes, picked up the ball from the pool, and planned to run back.

When I turned around, I yelled back, "The ball is wet, how can I play."

Du Hao gritted his teeth, "Stop!"

Meng Yuan turned around and asked stupidly, "You called me?"

Du Hao gritted his teeth, "Your basketball?"

Meng Yuan blinked, "Mine."

Du Hao smiled angrily, "Dude, look at my body."

Meng Yuan was dumbfounded, "I did it?"

Du Hao didn't speak anymore, everything was kept silent.

Meng Yuan glanced at it, it was really miserable, he thought for a while, the basketball was in the pool, and this man was here, and there was a water pipe buzzing, it might really be him who did it.

The key is that it is impossible for people to touch porcelain, this is in broad daylight.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay? I was like, oops, I was too excited just now and didn't control the ball well, so I threw it here when I shot. This is my first time playing basketball, and it feels quite fun. The ball disappeared without a trace, and I searched for it for a long time, but I didn’t expect to run here and spray you with water.”

Du Hao frowned, this man is so strange.

Seeing that the person didn't speak, Meng Yuan immediately took out his phone and pressed the lock screen. It was his WeChat QR code, "I really didn't know where the ball went, so I didn't know that I got wet all over you. Why don't I accompany you with a piece of clothing, I don't have a class in the afternoon class schedule, I will accompany you to buy it, how about buying one that is exactly the same?"

Du Hao looked at the small body in front of him: "..."

Meng Yuan is not low, but he is quite thin. Unlike Du Hao who often works out, he looks like a small shrimp.

By the way, how did you go to buy clothes?

"Why don't you scan it, let's add a friend, if you don't want clothes, I will send you a red envelope, I'm really sorry, I really didn't see balabala..."

Du Hao even made him lose his temper, and he didn't even want to pay for the water bottle, "Uh...it's okay."

"Why don't you take me to your dormitory, you change it, and I'll wash your balabala..."

"Uh...forget it."

Du Hao didn't leave or stay, this person was too enthusiastic and scared him, he stood for a while, the sun above his head was scorching his scalp, his clothes were sticky to his body, very uncomfortable, he Moved a bit, was about to say goodbye.

The small body in front of him watched him hesitate to speak, making him always feel that there was something on his face.

But there was something, a bloodstain on the chin did not wash down.

"Well, you haven't washed your face clean." Meng Yuan pointed to his chin.

Sure enough, there is something.

Hearing this, Du Hao took a photo with his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw a spot of blood on his chin. He turned on the faucet to flush it down, and took a photo with his mobile phone for a long time. After wiping, he planned to leave again.

Only this action directly made Du Hao fall into the bottom of Meng Yuan's heart and became Bai Yueguang.

The half-wet clothes stuck to his body, making Du Hao's abdominal muscles faintly visible, and his gestures were full of strength, coupled with his short head, he was full of aggressiveness.

On this rare hot day in Harbin, he bumped his head into Meng Yuan's heart and was never released again.

Du Hao walked a few steps and saw people following him, so he asked him, "Aren't you playing with people? What are you doing, you don't need to wash your clothes."

Meng Yuan hecked twice, threw the ball on the ground and patted it twice, "It's my first time playing, and they all thought I was bad, so they didn't play with me, saying that I grew so tall for nothing."

Hearing this, Du Hao glanced at him. He is indeed quite tall, but he looks too thin, and he is really weak.

"You can't fight?"

"I'm going to learn."

"I'll teach you in a while."

Meng Yuan was happy, "Really? Please drink water!"

Uh...you still owe me a water glass.

"alright."

After getting the answer, Meng Yuan followed behind him, secretly curling the corners of his lips.

Du Hao brought him into his dormitory, and as soon as he entered his dormitory, he began to take off his own clothes, and when his eight-pack abs were exposed, Meng Yuan whistled in his heart, beautiful!

In the summer, he was used to being shirtless in the dormitory, and occasionally dropped by. Du Hao didn't think it was a big deal when a stranger was here, so he stripped himself naked for a while.

Wearing a boxer briefs, I reached for the clothes on the bed.

Meng Yuan stood there and sneaked a guilty glance at Du Hao's figure, then lowered his head and concentrated on looking at the ground.

Du Hao changed his clothes, threw the dirty clothes at the end of the bed, and patted his prickly short hair, "What's your name?"

"Meng Yuan, what about you?"

"Du Hao."

This is considered to be an acquaintance, and the two added WeChat after they came out of the dormitory, and then went to play ball and eat together.

Meng Yuan is really not good at cooking, but he can shoot and can make three-pointers, but it is a bit difficult to run with the ball.

After dinner, Meng Yuan asked Du Hao, "When can I pass the ball under my legs, then turn around and fly to the basket?"

Du Hao: "...practice more."

Later, the two got acquainted, and Du Hao didn't feel that this person was out of tune, but occasionally he was so enthusiastic that he was like this with everyone. He knew him very well, and even before he started playing with you, he started joking.

When he applied for clubs in his freshman year, Meng Yuan approached him and asked him which clubs to apply for. Du Hao jokingly suggested, "You're so skinny, why don't you sign up for Taekwondo and keep fit."

Meng Yuan really did Taekwondo, which he had no interest in at all, and he was a human target for a year, but he enjoyed himself.

Du Hao reported to the propaganda agency. The director of the propaganda agency was his senior in high school. Because there were people in the backstage, he took the position of vice president when he was a sophomore.

Now the two of us are having a good time. In college, we can join several clubs at once. Usually, there is nothing to do. Only when there are sports games or some programs held by the school, some big clubs will call people to do some chores.

In the first semester of college, Meng Yuan followed Du Hao and the people in their dormitory, and found an inconspicuous Internet cafe when he wandered around the snack street and turned into a small alley.

Since then, playing games has never been far away, it's all here.

Boys' friendship is not simple, a buddy can last a lifetime.

It's just that Meng Yuan didn't want to just be buddies with Du Hao.

The closer you get, the more greedy you get.

The more I want to get something.

There is a tattoo shop next to the Internet cafe. When Meng Yuanfei left, he tattooed his name on his shoulder, and he could kiss it as soon as he bowed his head. When he kissed him, he could still think of the moment when Du Hao wiped his chin with his short sleeve that day. It was very beautiful. .

When Meng Yuan confessed his love, Du Hao was taken aback, and his resistance overwhelmed his shock.

Since then, avoiding Meng Yuan has become the most important thing in the university, and he was a little dazed until he could no longer see that person in the entire campus.

There's an empty space in my heart that can't be filled anymore.

A year passed in such a daze, until I saw that figure again on campus, the feeling of emptiness in my heart felt a little added.

Just seeing that person's expression, the heart that was just filled hurts again.

Meng Yuan... seems to be indifferent.

When I saw him on campus, I just smiled and wandered around with his new friends.

By the way, Meng Yuan was in his sophomore year and he was in his junior year. Many activities were not together, and the years we saw each other became less and less.

I don't know if it's because Meng Yuan deliberately avoided him. The number of times the two meet each other in a month can be counted on the fingers. In the huge campus, there is no longer Meng Yuan who is smiling brightly in front of him.

Meng Yuan stayed abroad for a year, and felt that he had recovered himself and no longer liked that person, so he went back to school.

It doesn't matter if you can't see it, it's just that one glance, the moment he saw Du Hao, he realized that he didn't let go, and on the contrary, he couldn't get out even more.

Du Hao is so homophobic, fortunately they are no longer in the same class, and they meet less, maybe they can still be ordinary friends.

One day, on a whim, he walked into the bar that he found in his freshman year. He sat in the same seat that Du Hao often sat for the whole afternoon, didn't play anything, and walked out again. It wasn't interesting.

If that person isn't around, it's meaningless to fight anything.

As soon as I turned the corner, I met a child.

He has been in contact with this child, who likes to drink milk tea very much, and is now buying milk tea.

The familiar voice is close to my ears, "Boss, can you see if this works? You make 6 cups of original flavor first, then make a matcha cup, and then make 6 cups of original flavor."

Also reported like this?

The matcha flavor is really rare.

He just greeted, "Xiaochi? I'll go, I didn't even recognize it when it was so tightly wrapped."

The child raised his eyes and asked him, "What are you doing here, senior."

Meng Yuan took his chin and pestled the street in front of the pestle, hesitating for a moment, "I was playing games with... a few buddies in an Internet cafe."

Chi Kexin was a little puzzled, and glanced in that direction, "Where is there an Internet cafe?"

Meng Yuan just laughed, "I don't know, it's very biased. I only found out about it in the second semester of my freshman year. There's a tattoo parlor next to it."

Chi Kexin hummed, not very interested.

Meng Yuan didn't say any more.

"Please drink milk tea."

"Okay, I want matcha flavor."

"Shall I buy you an Internet celebrity dirty tea?"

Meng Yuan didn't care, "Is it because I'm low, I don't even know there is Internet black tea."

When he took the dirty tea in his hand, he poked Chi Kexin's hat itchyly. There were so many hats for this kid, and this was the third one he had seen.

"You are really the person with the most hats I have ever seen. You have all kinds of hats, and you still wear them every day. Aren't you hot?"

Chi Kexin took off his hat, as if straightening his hat, "It's too cold, fully armed."

Meng Yuan looked at Chi Kexin. The child's eyes were very beautiful. When he spoke, there were stars in them, and there was a tear mole at the end of his eyes. It really touched people's hearts. He seriously commented, "You look so good-looking."

Isn't it just good-looking, at this age, there is someone you like, and then you chase after them, this state, this bravery, how can you be so good-looking?

"what?"

Meng Yuan immediately made amends, "I said that your hat is very suitable for your face."

Chi Kexin's eyes lit up in an instant, and his tone was also joyful, as if he had received a great compliment, "Really?"

Meng Yuan was stunned by Chi Kexin's sincere smile. This happiness made Meng Yuan suspect that he had just praised him.

From the bottom of his heart, Chi Kexin is really in a good state now. Meng Yuan has met the person he likes, and after only a few times, he can see that Chi Kexin's thoughts on others are more serious than before. It's also blatant.

Just wish they were together, not like them.

Chi Kexin was happy by himself for a while, and looked at Meng Yuan a few times. From those smiling eyes, Meng Yuan saw himself.

Not this self, but the freshman self, the self who is happy and happy and has everything written on his face.

I also gave silently for a person I liked, and I was so happy that I got a little response that didn't count as a response.

Thinking of that Meng Yuan, when he looked at Chi Kexin in front of him, his heart beat abnormally fast.

I had no choice but to suppress my emotions, turned my face away, and stopped looking at Chi Kexin's sunny face.

13 cups of milk tea is indeed a lot, and Chi Kexin invited himself another cup, which definitely did not make him run back and forth twice.

Hearing about Chi Kexin's destination, his heart twitched slightly. The publicity agency, the school celebration, and Du Hao, the vice minister, should be there.

When he decided to help Chi Kexin with the milk tea, he took a deep breath and threw all those miscellaneous thoughts out of his head. Now he really wanted to see that person, to see what he looked like.

When he came over with milk tea, Du Hao was indeed there. Except for the white shoes, he was standing inside in black and was yelling at a junior, throwing words at him with beeps, his temper was still in a hurry, what's the matter? Still can't speak well.

The hairstyle is still the same, and it should still be sticky to the touch, but I don't know if the scalp is cold in this winter.

Even though he was wearing a thick down jacket, Meng Yuan seemed to see the sense of power through that layer of down jacket when he raised his hands and feet. Well, the taste has not changed. He has been coveting this body for a long time.

Putting things down with Chi Kexin, he walked over, no matter what, he was an old classmate, so when Du Hao raised his eyes to look over, he acted very naturally, it was like a reunion after a long absence, where old friends meet again drama code.

When Du Hao saw that he was stunned for a moment, he didn't keep dodging like a year ago, so he went straight up and kicked the person lightly, which was the beginning, "The vice president is very busy."

Du Hao saw that the person sat over very naturally, and automatically switched to the familiar mode.He had met Meng Yuan on campus before, and tried to strike up a conversation, but before he passed, he left, as if avoiding him.

Meng Yuan took the initiative to find him today, and he was very happy. He actually wanted to say something, that is, the propaganda agency was too busy recently, so he didn't spare time, and he didn't meet anyone.

He wanted to say that he figured it out, do you still like me?Anywhere if you like?

Before he could open his mouth, Meng Yuan's words followed his last sentence, "I just worked in the Internet cafe all afternoon, and I figured out a lot of things."

Du Hao's heart skipped a beat, his intuition was a bit bad, he wanted to interrupt Meng Yuan to continue, but like an old friend who hadn't spoken for a long time, he didn't know how to open his mouth.

He is different from Meng Yuan, Meng Yuan knows him well, but he is an extremely slow person.

"Do you remember? It's the Internet cafe at the corner of the snack street. We've been playing games there before, and there's a sashimi shop next to it."

How can he not remember, the year Meng Yuan went abroad, every time he missed someone, he would go to that place to sit and play games for a while.

When the person is not around, he only feels that he is lonely and misses him. It is not until the person appears in front of him that he realizes how strong the miss is. He misses the person in front of him very much.

When Du Hao was wandering, Meng Yuan asked him, "Do you still remember?"

He opened his mouth, "I remember." How could I forget?

After getting an affirmative answer, Meng Yuan's heart warmed up, as if someone had responded to his secret love that he hadn't responded to in the previous year. Although their ending was still BE, the memory of that person was like a blow to his heart. The popping candy, bouncing in his heart, sweetened him hard again.

It's just his intention, if he still wants to continue to be friends with others, he can't let others know, and he has to erase the intention that he expressed before, "I think, I may be too dependent on you."

Meng Yuan stared at Du Hao seriously, "I'm just dependent. I'm just used to having you as a brother by my side, so I mistook this kind of feeling for liking. I came here to look for you, hehehehe, I was scared."

Du Hao was stunned, did Meng Yuan figure it out?It's not like just relying on it, what about him?What should he do?

Although Du Hao has a quick temper, he is a master who swallows everything in his stomach. Hearing what Meng Yuan said, he believed his words. Yuan didn't show how sad he was when he said that.

From this time getting along, the two returned to the freshman way of getting along. Both of them hid their thoughts in their hearts, and the relationship gradually warmed up and became hotter.

After all, they are people who have been together for so long, topics, and hobbies, they all get together as soon as they are talked about.

He quit the publicity agency when he went abroad, but a few old members still remember him and played well. In this way, he can stay by Du Hao's side again.

Just be an ordinary friend quietly.

During the backstage rehearsal of the school celebration, Du Hao asked him to come over to help, and Meng Yuanxian passed away without incident. Although the two were not in the same class, when they met, Meng Yuan still grasped the speed, and it was still the same as when he was a freshman. get along with each other.

Du Hao probably likes this.

Like to be friends with him, as long as he doesn't cross the line, they can still be friends forever.

Du Hao was actually a little surprised by Meng Yuan's sudden greeting. He always thought that Meng Yuan would always avoid him.

The relationship was restored, and Meng Yuan also made it very clear when they met again that he was only dependent on himself and had no liking for him.

Both retreated to the friend's seat, and did not take a step forward.

Du Hao felt empty in his heart.

Sitting up from the bed in the middle of the night, I can't help but light a cigarette, which is really a bit crazy.

He felt empty when he was away, but now that he was back and stood by his side again, he still felt a little empty.

Meng Yuan didn't like him, he felt that the world would never love him again.

Really heartbroken.

Meng Yuan was much more optimistic than him, and he returned to Du Hao's side again. Although he was a friend, it would be nice to be friends with him.

After all, when he left in his freshman year, the relationship between the two was in dire straits, and seeing each other every day seemed like an enemy.

Meng Yuan just said that he depends on him and not likes him, then whether he likes boys or girls.

Seeing Chi Kexin with a sunny smile on his face, Du Hao felt a sense of crisis.

Occasionally, I can still hear about this person from Meng Yuan, and he always kindly calls him the nickname he gave to others without authorization: milk tea.

Every day is a little milk tea.

Ask him why he is called that.

Meng Yuan's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, "You know what? He can drink four cups of milk tea in a while, don't you think it's counterproductive?

Moreover, the small milk tea is very cute. "

Du Hao looked at Meng Yuan in front of him. After returning from abroad, he realized that this person is no longer the small man he was before. He can play 666 in basketball. He must have practiced abroad.

He doesn't know whether the Taekwondo Club's muscle training will work or not, but Meng Yuan has really worked out this time when he came back. Although he is still thin, it doesn't seem that he just feels taller and has a little strength.

He... likes it even more.

Meng Yuan was an acquaintance, and he could play well with anyone he wanted. After the semester ended, the director of the publicity agency, Du Hao's high school senior, brought him over.

K songs, when K is tired, you can tell the truth, and when you are tired of playing, you can pass notes with your mouth.

Hey, it's all old men, whoever takes advantage of whoever, it's nothing.

I've played these before, but after singing today, I didn't play the game of passing notes by mouth, but I was playing the truth or dare.

Du Hao's activity time was originally used as a foil, and the public in the publicity agency had to keep him in a corner and drag him over to play games.

It was interesting to watch them choose truth or dare, but it was a bit hard for him when it was his turn.

The president just smiled there. He was the last one to come to this party. He basically never took charge of the propaganda agency this year. It was Du Hao who always took care of it. He had long wanted to give up the position of the president.

But Du Hao said, "Brother, everyone in the club came up with you, wait until senior year."

So now, he didn't care about things long ago, so he just came out to play and Du Hao called him, and he really didn't bother about other things at all.

The president smiled and asked him, "Xiao Du, choose, the truth or the big risk."

To be honest... If you can't say it, then there is only a big adventure.

The big adventure is drinking, so I didn't make things difficult for him, but he didn't know if he would get a stomachache if he drank this beer mixed with watermelon juice and orange juice.

I raised my head and filled three soda cans, feeling that I would never love again, what a shame!

There really isn't anything worse to drink.

Later, when the game started, Meng Yuan's big adventure was punished miserably. He set a rule in the next game,

Big Adventure: Get a kiss on the face of the people present.

Truth: call the person you like to confess your love, if you have a crush, confess your love again, and if you have a crush, confess your love once. The nickname is: bring a daughter-in-law home for the New Year.

To be honest, there is no problem, but the big adventure is a bit weird. Whoever plays this big man, but everyone is almost drunk and having fun, so I don’t care so much. Kissing is not kissing. Usually in the dormitory The skin is so ruthless, and he still calls out for his concubine and concubine, and his concubine and concubine respond.

Big Adventure: Kiss, Come!

Coincidentally, it happened to be Du Hao who won the lottery this time.

It was impossible for him to call Meng Yuan in front of so many people, nor would he say that just finding a girl in the address book was a confession at the beginning.

He has chosen the big adventure, but who does he want to kiss?

Meng Yuan is good at playing, in fact, he doesn't often come to play with others in KTV, and he has to take care of his requests.

Even if it's not Du Hao who wins, everyone in the game wins, but whoever chooses the big adventure will definitely kiss Meng Yuan.

Du Hao was a little lucky, fortunately he was the one who got hit, otherwise Meng Yuan would have been slandered.

"Choose someone."

"Of course, whoever makes the request will come."

eh eh eh?

what's the situation?

Meng Yuan was shocked when he was pushed in front of Du Hao, but he let go in an instant. Even if the person who was about to kiss him was the person he was thinking of, no matter how fast his heart beat or how excited he was, he didn't show any signs of it. After a while, he turned his head and said to the people behind, "Don't push me."

"Have you picked it yet?"

Du Hao nodded, "Whoever mentions it will come."

Meng Yuan stood still. If he didn't make this request, Du Hao would still kiss him, right?So lost.

Why choose Big Adventure?

But does he really want to listen to Du Hao's confession on the phone with the person he likes?No, it's not as good as this, not to mention other relatives, at least he got the advantage.

The lights in the karaoke room are very dim. When I don’t sing, I don’t turn on the flashing lights. I just turn on the small dark lights in a circle. They don’t light up, and the overall environment is dark.

Du Hao leaned closer to Meng Yuan. In fact, the half-drunk people couldn't see clearly whether they kissed or not. The light was dim, and they felt that it was over when their heads rubbed against each other.

The extremely disappointed people felt that it would be better to be fined for the "adventure"

Under that touch, Meng Yuan became short of breath, Du Hao didn't kiss his face at all, he just touched his lips, and they kissed.

Did you drink too much?I can't tell which is the face and which is the mouth?No, he can still see clearly that Du Hao, who has an amazing capacity for alcohol, didn't drink much at all, so how could he be wrong.

Not mistaken, what is that?

Is it fun?

Even if they didn't see clearly whether the two kissed or not, the side still booed, "How does it feel?"

Du Hao looked at Meng Yuan with a lot of emotions in his eyes, Meng Yuan couldn't see clearly under the dim light, he just hummed lightly when he saw someone, and said nothing.

Meng Yuan's fire suddenly rose, Du Hao kissed him, he should be crazy with joy, but he was very angry, his lungs felt like they were going to explode.

The air in the private room was really not good, and he felt more and more uncomfortable, so he found an excuse to slip out of the private room.

Looking at the no-smoking signs along the way, I lit a cigarette when I walked to the door.

After he confessed, Du Hao saw him like a mouse meeting a cat, and ran away when he saw him, for fear of being pestered by him.

After leaving the country, Du Hao had nothing to say except some polite greetings that he didn't reply.

After returning, the two became friends again, and Du Hao kissed him in the game...

"Depend on!"

Meng Yuan didn't know why he was angry, it was because he was angry with himself for not being up to date. After so long, people didn't like him, so he had to lean on him.Still mad at Du Hao for not taking it seriously, just kissed him directly, what did he do for his freshman year?

What did he do the year he went abroad?

Are you kidding me?Are you kidding?

The time to come out is not too short. During the period, I chatted with Chi Kexin a few times, and the cigarette in my hand is already the third. After being blown by the cold wind, the red light spot is very bright in the dark. Meng Yuan Suddenly I don't know why I am angry.

Du Hao didn't like him in his freshman year, so he avoided him.

When I left the country, because I didn't reply to the message of greeting myself, I didn't send it again.

After returning to school, I showed that I didn't like him, but relied on him, so the two got back together.

The same may be true of the game just now.

Du Hao was shot, he didn't want to tell the truth and chose to take a big risk, and kissed him.

The light was too dark, and after drinking some wine, I couldn't see whether it was the face or the mouth, so I just closed my eyes and kissed her.

Is that right?

The phone vibrated in the coat pocket, and the ringing rang for a while before Meng Yuan took out the phone in response, Du Hao's name flashed on the screen.

According to his previous calculations, his anger was too strange to stand up, so he connected the phone.

"I chose the truth in the round just now."

"what?"

Truth: call the person you like to confess your love, if you have a crush, confess your love again, and if you have a crush, confess your love once. The nickname is: bring a daughter-in-law home for the New Year.

"Call the person you like to confess."

Meng Yuan's heart was beating so fast that he hardly dared to breathe.

"I'm fighting, I like you, before, I regretted it, I fell in love with you, do you still like me?"

Du Hao asked: Do you still like me?

Meng Yuan lied to himself abroad: You let go of not liking him, you can go back.

Meng Yuan went back to school and lied to Du Hao: I don't like you, I rely on you.

Now Du Hao asked him, do you still like me?

Meng Yuan raised his hand and touched the position of his heart. There were bursts of pain in it. His vision was a little blurred and his nose was a little sore. He took a light breath so that his voice would not tremble, "I I like it, I still like you."