[Online game] Don't!I am male

Chapter 41

"The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie."

"Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future."

"Being able to endure can make a real gentleman, and being able to bend and stretch can make a real man."

"People, you can't be really cowardly, but you must be able to pretend to be cowardly."

"If one day, you ignore the situation and blindly pretend to have a strong face, you will not be far from death."

"..."

The wise words left by his ancestors and the words that Uncle Wei, who fell from the police force and fell into the hooligan ranks, muttered to him were revolving in Cheng Qing's mind like a revolving lantern. Thumping from one side to the other, increasing the intensity of the surfing massage, Cheng Qing was doing futile efforts to flop back to the original position, like a boring chocolate cat rolling on the blanket.

Soaking in Lang Jun's bathtub, Cheng Qing hummed comfortably, but in his heart he slandered unkindly: "Tsk, a single man who owns such a big double bathtub is really an old rascal!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"If you don't come out again, I'll go in and pick someone up." After the unhurried knock on the door, calm words came in through the crack of the door, Cheng Qing frowned and muttered: "Unlucky." Reluctantly He got out of the bathtub, dried his body, moved his still sore shoulders, frowned and wrapped himself in a large nightgown.

Just as he put his hand on the doorknob, Lang Jun's voice came in again: "There are new underwear in the second cabinet on the left."

"!"

"You wear it, the size may be a little too big."

Big sister!

But, it's really a bit big... Damn old rascal!

The stature that he had always been proud of was invisibly dwarfed by the old rascal. Cheng Qing was depressed, really depressed.

The old rascal was indeed sent by some incomprehensible god to subdue him!

"Still coming out?" Mr. Lang continued to urge outside, Cheng Qing rubbed his face, put on a coquettish smile, and opened the door, "Yo! What if we don't see each other every day?"

"Yo! What's the matter if you don't see each other every day?" The man who was violently educated by him back into the room was forced to go to the bathroom to reflect, and then stood in the bathroom full of blood and buffs. At the door, smiling coquettishly at him, the baggy nightgown inadvertently revealed infinite style.

A certain desire was awakened, and he looked up instantly. Lang Jun pushed his glasses, admiring the fresh and tender tofu openly, and pointed to the bowl on the bedside table without changing his expression: "Drink it."

Cheng Qing raised his eyebrows: "Wash your hands for soup?"

Lang Jun raised the corners of his lips and asked, "Moved?"

Cheng Qing smiled, shrugged, and sighed with infinite compassion: "It's a pity, brother only likes girls, I'm afraid I'll let you down."

Lang Jun stared at Cheng Qing inexplicably, and stated calmly: "Don't force me to feed you."

Hello sister!

The force value is so high!

However, I'm still really sorry...

"A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands..." Cheng Qing curled his lips, bypassing Mr. Lang, and teased, "So you can only be regarded as a hooligan."

"Heh!" Lang Jun chuckled, and the moment he closed the bathroom door, he argued with himself with a smile, "Actually, I am quite a gentleman most of the time."

A bathroom door separated the two men who were talking about chicken and duck, and then glanced at the slightly messy bed, Cheng Qing rarely felt a little guilty.

If there is no accident, the old hooligan who always has a fixed time to rest is willing to get out of bed to give them money, toss until one o'clock in the morning and cook them sober soup after coming back. In fact... maybe... maybe the old hooligan is not as good as he imagined. Useless?

Gee!

look!A bowl of hangover soup successfully opened a crack in Cheng Qing's fortress-like heart.

Even the violent education not long ago was ignored by a certain selective amnesia.

Mr. Lang Jun, you really earned it.

When Lang Jun came out of the bathroom, Cheng Qing had already got under the quilt and was leaning against the head of the bed to fiddle with his mobile phone.

A smile from the heart was fleeting, and Lang Jun resumed his lukewarm expression, went straight to bed, leaned against the head of the bed, and turned on the gray Zhixing 3000.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Well, I don't have time to sleep..." Lang Jun glanced at Cheng Qing unexpectedly, if he remembered correctly, this was the first time this man chatted with him in such a normal tone, "If it will affect you , I can go to the study."

It is no longer a hundred years ago, when the computer was turned on, there would be a whistling fan sound.

With the development of science and technology, the only thing that will affect Cheng Qing when turning on the computer is the light, and Cheng Qing really doesn't care about this light: "No, brother is not so delicate."

Lang Jun nodded, stopped talking, focused on the screen, and tapped the keyboard quickly with his fingertips.

Cheng Qing leaned over and glanced at it, but couldn't understand it, so he retracted under the quilt and continued to read the news, while waiting for the mail from his genius uncle.

Ever since he caught sight of Lang Jun's private message on that unknown forum last time, Cheng Qing has been insinuating about his genius uncle's recent situation.

Originally, as a genius uncle, it was normal for the computer to be attacked by hackers, so I didn't worry too much. I just asked the last sentence to contact my relationship, and by the way, for peace of mind.

However, to his surprise, the reply he got every time was: "What are you worrying about, my uncle is fine."

This time it was the same again, I waited for half an hour before I received a reply from my uncle, with the same meaning.

A trace of uneasiness suddenly rose in Cheng Qing's heart, and he frowned displeasedly: "Uncle Brat, you are really enough!"To be honest, will you be pregnant?

Lang Jun's busy work came to an end, and he crossed his hands and stretched his waist. When he put down his hands, his fingertips naturally fell on the center of Cheng Qing's eyebrows, and rubbed: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Qing raised his head, smiled coquettishly again, and flicked Mr. Lang's palm: "Tsk, don't take the opportunity to seduce brother! It's useless, brother only likes girls."

"..." Lang Jun froze and withdrew his fingers. Sure enough, this guy only has girls in his brain circuit, and he needs further training to communicate with him normally.

The old rascal fell silent.

In the quiet night, only the sound of each other's breathing came and went.

"Cough!" Cheng Qing coughed lightly, unaware that there was anything wrong with treating someone's kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs just now, and put his knee on Gong Langjun's thigh, and asked, "Do you remember the private letter from last time?"

Lang Jun raised his eyebrows.

Cheng Qing finally felt a little bit embarrassed, and rubbed the tip of his nose: "Does that Liu in the inside refer to Liu Ziqian?"

"Ah."

"He..." Cheng Qing weighed his words, "Is he in trouble?"

"Not really." Lang Jun is not lying, although Liu Ziqian has recently become the target of some organizations in other Asian countries headed by island countries, but it is not Liu Ziqian who is in trouble for the time being, but the network administrator of the 21st Academy and them These hackers.

"Hmm..." It doesn't count, that is to say, there is still trouble?

Glancing at the time, it was already [-]:[-] in the morning, Lang Jun took away Cheng Qing's cell phone without any politeness, and ordered: "Sleep."

Cheng Qing recovered from his contemplation, and immediately teased with a smile: "Tsk, so you still have the potential to become a housekeeper."

Pressing Cheng Qing's head on the pillow casually, Lang Jun stared at the screen calmly, showing no emotion, only a faint blue light refracted from the lenses of the black-rimmed glasses.

Staring at the side face of the old hooligan through his fingers, curling his lips, Cheng Qing slapped the paws on his head and turned over to sleep.

Cheng Qing's sleep quality has always been very good, and the way he sleeps has always been unflattering.

Not surprisingly, after falling asleep for less than 10 minutes, Cheng Qing, like a police dog, found Lang Jun's thigh and hugged him in his arms.

Lang Jun stared at Cheng Qing's side face and smiled warmly. This time, he didn't kick him away in disgust. Instead, he caressed Cheng Qing's lips with his fingertips and pulled the quilt up.

Hello!Your sweetheart throws himself into your arms, you are still so calm, you really have severe ED—impotence!

Lang Jun raised his eyebrows and sneered: How is it possible?

He just doesn't like quick success and instant benefit, self-defeating.

Lang Jun stopped and stopped in a hurry, and sat with the computer all night, Cheng Qing groaned and groaned, hugging Lang Jun's thigh and weeping all night.

Hello!Sister Cheng Qing, you are really dedicated to hugging your thighs!

At five o'clock in the morning, Mr. Lang finally finished his work and was able to lie down and close his eyes for two hours.

Changing her thighs into humanoid pillows, Cheng Qing slept more comfortably.

So much so that his arms were empty, he opened his eyes, stared blankly at the back of the quietly walking out of the bedroom, turned over, rolled the quilt into his arms, and planned to continue sleeping, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

oh!Sell ​​cakes!The way I got up today was wrong again!The god of decline will come for several days again!

However, the person Shuaishen favored first was not him, but Walking in the Clouds.

Walking in the Cloud came out of the bedroom grinning, and received a call before his butt touched the dining chair.

The tyrannosaurus swept away its usual destructive virtues, and behaved like a good student: "Uncle."

"No, absolutely not, I stayed at a friend's house yesterday."

"It was framed by the dog-headed army division."

"Don't forget, I'm heading there."

"how come!"

"I know, I know, even if I'm not interested, I still have to keep Wen Wen's dowry."

"..."

At the end of the call, Walking in the Cloud rested his chin on the dining table and said weakly: "Do you think that uncles are big killers?"

The other three thought for a while, and nodded in agreement.

Walking in the clouds and said depressedly: "If the other side of the Yangtze River is a [-] small rifle, my uncle is like a nuclear missile. Do you think I am miserable?"

"Forget it, bro, I have to go. The damn old fox sued me, and I can't stop talking to him." Walking in the clouds said he would leave, but the mess he caused caused Cheng Qing to suffer.

special!

It turns out that Shuaishen didn't forget him, but felt that there was no point in taking care of him directly!

Strolling in the Clouds rolled away in a hurry. Before rolling away, he smiled and greeted Professor Jun and Xue Daqin at the door with a very embarrassed smile: "Hi! Why are you standing at the door? Why don't you go in?"

His sister!This scourge!

He was the only one sitting facing the door just now, so he should have discovered the existence of Professor Jun and Xue Daqin at the door a long time ago!

So, he did it on purpose!

I was unlucky enough to be trained by the big killer over the phone, so I dragged the other three with great loyalty to be the same as me!

"Big killer?"

"March [-] small rifle?" Professor Jun glanced at Cheng Qing's nightgown indifferently, sat down in his seat, and unceremoniously grabbed Lang Jun's breakfast, and began to eat slowly.

"Ahaha..." Lang Ning laughed dryly, flatteringly pushed the milk he drank half to Professor Jun, "Uncle Mingjian, that was all said by the Tyrannosaurus rex, we didn't say anything!"

"Oh." Well, Professor Jun didn't want to talk after eating, but he pushed the milk back under Xue Daqin's gentle gaze, "One serving is enough."

Cheng Qing didn't have the courage to disturb a foodie, so after offering his breakfast to Xue Da Qinshou, he smiled ambiguously: "Boss, you're here too!"

"I went to the scene with Professor Jun yesterday and came back late."

Tsk, turn on the stove!What a couple!

Cheng Qing unkindly glanced under Xue Yu's buttocks, and arched Xue Yu's shoulders: "Does Professor Jun want you?"

The smile on the corners of Xue Yu's lips deepened, and she ate her breakfast seriously without saying a word.

Professor Foodie suddenly raised his head: "I want him?"

Cheng Qing tried his best to put on the virtue of wearing a formal suit, and said with a very serious smile: "Graduate student, Xue Yu has always wanted to be directly promoted to your graduate student."

"Professor Jun doesn't plan to bring in new graduate students this year." This is Xue Yu, warm and harmonious.

"Oh." This is Professor Jun, unable to hear any information.

"Huh—" Professor Jun and Xue Yu left, and Lang Ning let out a long breath, "Oh, the sun must have come out from the west, uncle didn't even take revenge on us!"

Lang Jun smiled meaningfully: "His eating is also refined."

"Tsk! This is adultery, and I can't explain it—" Cheng Qing hummed softly, but it was very pleasant, and Lang Ning said that he would play the guitar to accompany him.

Lang Jun brought the two remade breakfasts to the dining table, and asked, "A lot of people in your school want to go straight to uncle's graduate school?"

Cheng Qing filled his stomach happily, and when he was in a good mood, he thought he was very kind and helped Professor Jun to publicize his glorious and tall image in front of his nephew: "Sure! Professor Jun is the best and most stylish in our college." Professor... Hey! I'm still single, who wouldn't want to be with him!"

"Oh." The nephew looks like an uncle, and this "oh" is exactly like Professor Jun.

Originally, Cheng Qing thought that the "big killer and the March [-]th small rifle incident" just passed away.

However, the cruel facts woke him up very dedicatedly.

Cheng Qing, you are so naive!Why is Hei Wuchang so troublesome?Is he not willing to deal with his nephew and you?

For the next whole week, Cheng Qing was calmly cleaned up by Professor Jun, both in and out of class.

"I'll go!" Cheng Qing kicked open the door of Room 101 wearily, sat down on the chair, and wailed, "I'm so exhausted! You really deserve Hei Wuchang! Boss, you should change your target decisively, Hei Wuchang really has unlimited energy Ah, if you choose him, your life will be in danger!"

"Dirty, it's so unkind to not bring it!" Fan Zihui smiled gloatingly, "It's fine that you snatched the boss's chance to get close to Hei Wuchang, and you want to take Hei Wuchang away completely?"

"Jie Jie, that is, don't forget that you are already immovable! You must obey women's morals!"

"Go away, beasts!"

"Professor Jun is also kind..." Xue Yu smiled like a spring breeze, "This is the first time that he takes special care of a student in class and after class."

"Brother is really honored..." Cheng Qing once again cursed in his heart that he couldn't get his beloved Sao Nian after walking in the clouds for a hundred and eighty times, and sighed happily, "It's a pity, brother is going to participate in the campus band competition tomorrow. Professor Jun can only return it to its original owner..."