Chapter 29 Different Taste
Chapter 29 Different Taste
The people with arms crossed couldn't wait to enter the hot spring pool. Zhou Xinhe stared at them who were trembling: "Are you cold?"
"Just blame Cobb, let him pick up the soap, he refused, and we also suffered."
"If you want to pick it up, you can pick it up yourself." Cobb sank the parts below his mouth into the warm hot spring, as comfortable as entering a bed.Later, Zhili forcibly sat between Zhang Luo and Cobb, and squeezed the two of them to one side. The expression on his face made Zhang Luo and Cobb not want to pursue it, and it would be of no benefit to pursue it with Zhili.
Su Youyan opened the beer can, a little foam came out, Ying Xiujie drank half of the can in one breath, and took a long breath: "It's comfortable, let's do something, a breath-holding competition?"
"Crazy Touch Competition?"
"Take a hot spring according to the rules."
"How about holding an anime forum." Gong Zhu wanted to take the opportunity to spread BL knowledge to others, and he was very interested: "Tell me about your favorite anime."
"There's nothing else to do now."
Zhiri, who covered his eyes with a small towel, leaned back on the stone with his head thrown back, his arms resting on the edge, and his fingers hooked the opening of the crumbling beer can, and it seemed that he didn't intend to join in again.It is a pity for Cobb that he can't bring his mobile phone in. Every angle of Zhili has the urge to take pictures.
"Let me talk first." Zhang Luo raised his hand: "I like horror and suspense genres, Detective Conan, Kindaichi Boys Case Book, Anshibaju..."
"If only I knew those famous detectives, I would open a funeral home and follow their ass every day to make money." Cobb said.
"Reaper's physique is a necessary skill for a detective. By the way, every time Jin Tianyi, regardless of the occasion or incident, always adds a sentence, betting on the name of grandpa or something, I just want to laugh, imagining how grandpa's inner activities will be. It will be: Don't just bet on my name, can you bet on your own name, what if you can't solve the case!" Chu Haoyu said.
"Should I also try to write a book titled Detective? What title should I choose?" Zhang Luo asked for everyone's opinions, and others helped to think of it.
"It will be endless if this goes on, I should say it." Gong Zhu interrupted the hot discussion: "You guys know the anime I like, but please don't underestimate the number of domestic rot girls. Drown you."
"Okay, okay, don't stress anymore."
"In fact, there are not many Tanmeixiang animations that can be watched through official channels in China. You have heard of the well-known ones more or less. What I want to recommend is the newer "Students of the Same Level". Really, you all go Look at it, it's not pretty, but the picture and feeling are very good, just suitable for those of you who are beginners in BL." Gong Zhu seems to be eager to show it here for everyone to see.
"As long as it's Tanmeixiang, you think it's good."
"It's not like that. I don't take everything. I can't attack each other and father and son, multi-p, and brothers. Light taste is more beneficial to the body and mind."
"Me too, a virgin, family chaos X, I firmly don't watch it, although many people like the welfare of obscene loli and young girls, I think it's permeating. In some European and American countries, watching this kind of pedophile tends to be regarded as pedophile. I think that if you like that kind of person, if you watch too much, you may really have daydreams about the little girls around you, how scary, how nice are adult women with big breasts." Chu Haoyu took the topic of BL away, leading to adult topics.
Gongzhu was dissatisfied: "I haven't finished yet."
"I'll go see what you recommended." Chu Haoyu sent him off, and Gong Zhu was satisfied, and looked at Cobb again: "You want to see it too."
"talk later."
Ying Xiujie stood up, and his bare buttocks made Zhou Xinhe whisper: "Men can't just be bound by love and love, men should have a bigger goal, conquer the world, conquer the universe, learn from Dragon Ball, One Piece, Hokage..." What is it really? The kind of people like what kind of anime, these protagonists are all people who are not very interested in the seven emotions and six desires except for getting stronger.
"The protagonists in it are all too powerful, and they grow up step by step."
"I know how to watch, but the smirking and naive character, the protagonist who is waving the banner of justice doesn't resonate with my physique." Cobb said, and Ying Xiujie looked at him with contempt: "Of course you, an abandoned house with nothing to do, can't understand .”
"Everyone expresses their own opinions, why do personal attacks?"
Gongju put his hands together: "Kakashi is very handsome, I have listed him as one of the candidates for my husband." He probably couldn't count the candidates for his husband.
When Ying Xiujie was still preparing for a long speech, Cobb asked Su Youyan: "Which one do you like?"
"There is nothing I particularly like, nor do I particularly dislike. If I have to say it, I prefer reading books. Some things can only be expressed in words."
"Then it's up to me." Chu Haoyu was about to speak but was blocked by others: "The animation names you mentioned are generally invisible on websites, so skip them all, let's talk about it with Xinhe." After clearing away the wine for everyone Zhou Xinhe said: "Our family, Yin Tao Xiaowanzi, Doraemon"
"Is this all you've seen?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
"Xinhe, I hope you wear earplugs at all times, and you take them off when I say you can listen, and don't be tarnished by this group of people!" Cobb said, Chu Haoyu squinted at him: "Only if you tarnish Xinhe Together, she can grow up."
"I mean mental pollution, you pervert must mean physical."
"Oh, I'm a pervert, I want to see which pure type you like, healing type? I really want to tell you? Your name? Sailor Moon?"
Cobb washed his face with water, drank the last bit of beer, refused to accept Chu Haoyu's provocation, and said a few parts slowly: "Gintama, the daily life of high school boys... This genre suits my taste. "
"Yinshi and Tufang are a good match." Gong Zhu began to join hands again.
"You don't deserve to be a CP when you see a man."
"I'm not without evidence at all. If you don't believe me, go to episode 166. Who wouldn't think it wrong!"
It's amazing, to be able to accurately tell the number of episodes, how far he has cultivated.
"What about Zhili?"
"He probably hasn't watched it. It's best if he hasn't watched it. He will learn what he watches. The last time Xiaoyan asked him to watch Qiong Yao's drama, it became my nightmare." Cobb replied.
"I'm asking the branch manager."
Zhili took off the towel from his eyes: "The title is Xiao Ming, the famous detective who will never encounter a murder case."
"When are you talking about this topic? The title of Zhang Luo's suspense novel has long passed! Let alone the name is too long. I will never encounter a murder case and become a detective. It is better to be a land god to protect the people." Ke Bu retorted, but he was the only one who rebutted. Ying Xiujie nodded: "I think it's quite attractive. If I see the title, I will definitely want to read the content."
"Yes."
Zhang Luo seems to have really found inspiration: "The famous detective Xiao Ming has been on the way to find the murder case, and he can't meet the dead or the murderer wherever he goes, so he really wants to create a murder case, and he really wants someone to die, so he starts to try various methods. How about this outline?" Cobb rolled his eyes: "Your title should be changed to Xiao Ming's mental journey of becoming a serial murderer."
The combination of hot springs and beer warms the body and heart. Laughter, conversation, splashing water, pushing, one after another, Cobb secretly drank the beer in Zhili's hand, and Zhili's curled index finger caressed him s face.Cobb said that two people are the best when they are together. In fact, I think a group of people is not bad. Love and friendship are different flavors, but they will not make people feel lonely.
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