The Man Who Was Buried Alive by Me

Bai Hao, but not the poor Baba's expression like milk gum, but he is a bit angry and a bit of grievance: "I, I am playing, you are not connected."

Ling Chen was blinked, took out the phone - did not recover quietly from the clinic, several missed calls.

Ling Chennan sorry said: "Sorry, I didn't see it," he Yang mobile phone screen: "Really, you see."

White said: "I, I thought you were no longer careful, I am too stupid, I always give you trouble, I still have to hate it ..."

Ling Chennan: "What hate, no ..."

However, it is not enough to squat his face on the ground: "I blame me too stupid, I should be good and bear, even today, it should be reluctant, but I still don't intend to run."

The grandmother who lived in Ling Chennou took a grandson to play back. He went and went and went to see him. Ling Chennan rushed to her sorry.

He went to the white arm called him to stand up - he didn't cry, but his face was repented and the face of the face, the little sister who came to school next door also looked at them.

Ling Chennan shot his shoulder him: "Nothing is nothing, don't hate you, cold is not cold, do you want to go to the building?"

White wrinkled with eyebrows, I looked around, and the side of the sporadic neighborhood did not see it in front of it, and the white is nodded.

After opening the door to piring, Ling Chen went back to see him: "What happened, come in?"

White asked: "You, your home?"

Ling Chennan is inexplicably: "Yes, or it."

Bai Hao is still following the head, and said to: "No, just, just didn't expect it."

Ling Chen sidedly: "What is the evaluation?"

Bai Ya looked up and looked around: "It's very good, you get it?"

Ling Chen South haha ​​laughed: "How can I buy second-hand housing, former homeowner's decoration, my words may only have black and white three colors, just like my wardrobe."

Bai Hao has a mouthful, it looks like a thing, and Ling Chennan said: "Just sit, what?"

White: "No, no need."

Ling Chennan Decoction: "Oh, let's drink tea."

Bai Hao stares "Oh oh" two sounds, hands on the knees on the sofa edge.

Ling Chennan handed him to his cup, he floated a few flowers, "said" My dad gave me, I am very delicious, I am bothering. "

Bai Hao held a cup for a long time and carefully got a bite.

Ouch? Ling Chen Nan is thin, actually drinking a water that is not sealed ... Although a face is entangled.

Ling Chennan blows the hot air of this cup, and put it on one side, ask: "What is the treatment of the pause?"

White is still buried, and the support is my land: "Um ..."

Isn't this guy to take the initiative? How do you suddenly lose light?

Ling Chennan is lightly lighter, he is lightly squatting: "Ask you, how is the diagnosis and treatment?"

Bai Hao hid, and recovered the breath and slammed him. "I don't, don't tell you!"

Ling Chennan provoked eyebrows: "Oh, little white is fierce."

He was bored by him, but the white is red, but still puts a fierce look: "You, you are not my doctor, I don't tell you!"

Ling Chen south is sighed to sigh: "Oh, ok, raise a big white, splashing water."

White stood up, the water splashed a few drops on the back, but he just didn't feel the same, improved the volume: "No, not this, I don't want you to be my doctor!"

Ling Chennan looked at him in a surprise, I can't help him: "I was not ah ..."

White is anxious, put down the cup, holding the fist: "I want to be a doctor, wrong, Ling Chennan, I want to be your friend!"

Ling Chen sanned, looked up at him, suddenly remembered that he had already said that he did not call his own "doctor", and suddenly understood.

It turned out to be this meaning ...

Ling Chennan also stood up, his face was dark, and white poised his shoulders but did not hide.

Ling Chennan: "Oh ... you want to be my friend ..."

Bai Hao is also born: "Yes, right, just like this ..."

Ling Chen southern looked at him without expression: "But it can't be a friend with you."

White eyebrows are correct together: "Hey?"

Ling Chennan: "Don't say it is a friend, it's not in close contact like this."

Bai Hao lost his courage to look at it, low below: "I, I know, I am sorry ..."

Ling Chennan also said: "Don't you tell you early, it is normal to produce emotional projection to the psychological counselor, it will be fine after a while, just endure ..."

"No!" Bai Hao interrupted him: "No, not this! Not because you are my doctor, because you like you!"

Come again, the anger of God, the tremor, thin air.

Ling Chennan said: "Oh, like me, how can I say this in a straightforward, it is so timid."

Bai Hao is not used to this cold and ruthless him, saying with a crying: "You, don't like this, I am afraid ..."

Ling Chen south stepped forward, although Baisheng did not retreat, but still closed his eyes.

Ling Chennan fell softly at him: "Is it afraid? Can you see it? This is not very bold, I have been afraid of obviously me."

The white chest is a vollate, constantly breathing, and finally opened a little sewing.

Ling Chen South Q: "Do you want to be my friend?"

White bite his lips nodded.

Ling Chennan asked: "Is it just to do my friend?"

Bai Hao is afraid to close his eyes, and even breathing is not dare.

Ling Chen smiled in the sound - not the kind of gentle laugh, but a strange, full of aggressive laugh: "It seems that I am waiting for me to kiss you."

White is not angry, breathing: "You don't want this, you don't torture me again ..."

Ling Chennan looked at him and said: "Yes, who is torture who is, a point that is not conscious."

He reached out his fingers and touched his cheeks and earlings - the other party was trembled more, then his fingers slipped through his slightly long hair, posted his soft back neck.

As long as this is a little force, this person is his own, and Ling Chen is like.

I want him, this is wrong, but I want him.

The other hand is close to his chin, touching his lips.

White is slightly open, the eyelash is a flashing little star, both fragile and beautiful.

I actually see my own expression, I want him, he thinks, I want him.

He went forward, Bai Hao closed his eyes again and kissed his lips.

He shakes so powerful, Ling Chen, thinking about his waist left hand.

Bai Hao was pinched on the side of the hand, also grabbed his collar, like a drowning person hug oxygen bottle.

What is the wipes of the cheeks have passed, and Ling Chen opens his eyes - ah, crying him.

"Do you want to be my friend?" Asked Ling Chen South.

Bai Hao bite his lips and shakes his head, and tears are sprinkled everywhere: "Don't, don't do you, you like you, want to be with you."

Yes, I really have to export, Ling Chen's sorrow smiles and bends the mouth, it is so timid.

It doesn't matter, he wants him.

[Twelfth Week · Friday · Night]

Originally, the atmosphere was swept away by Bai Hao, and the Ling Chennan looked with lips - salty, he was a little smiled and wiped his nose. Suddenly remembered the other party for the first time When you enter your own diagnosis, the appearance - sickness, gloomy and sexy, followed by this completely not an attribute, how have you been doubted about why it?

He reached out and touched the white water cup and asked: "The cold is cold, don't you turn it?"

White shook his head, it seems a bit annoyed, saying that it is snoring: "I will drink this."

Ling Chen is laughing up: "You don't talk, I thought you were so milk."

Bai Hao is embarrassed, it may be that he is too stupid too much, shrinking in the corner of the sofa, the outside is dark, only the porch light is on, both are sitting in the night.

Qi Chen Southern Q: "Hungry is not hungry?"

Bai Hao shook his head, Ling Chen shrug: "Ok, I am hungry, then I will go to cook the noodles." It is still standing and standing yourself. After waiting for a while, Yu Guang really appeared in the door of the kitchen, like a wild deer located outside the trap.

Ling Chennan washed clean bean sprouts and green vegetables, and hot oil with onion ginger, the onion was filled with the house, and the water poured in the room was very appetite. He cut a tomato to throw it into the pot, wait Water, bent over the drawer, and expose a small shiny waist.

The wild deer smells the fragrance.

The fresh brightest soup of the tomato started to roll, and Ling Chennan pinched a face to throw it into the pot, the noodles met the water, there was no bones, he pinched a face, look back, Q: "I still don't put it. ? "

The wild deer stared at the pot, nodded.

Ling Chen Nanchong him smile: "So much, so much, still so much?"

White stretch out the finger: "So many."

Ling Chennan no longer teasing him, and lost a noodle.

Bai Hao saw a small bowl from the refrigerator, losing the vigilance, and asked: "What is this?"

Ling Chennan reveals the plastic film: "Yesterday fried meat, and eggs, hot and mixed on the surface."

White moves the nose, pointing at the green leaves in ink ink