A little cookie~
The T-shirt costs thirty-nine and eighty-eight cents, and the shoes cost nineteen and ninety-nine to jump off the floor of an underground mall to clear out. I have been carrying the tattered schoolbag behind me for six years, and I always ride that period-looking black 28-inch big bumper to show off in class every day. This was everyone's first impression of Song Chu, the school president.
But he is such a deliberately low-key person. The day after school started, his college roommate Ji Ran caught him driving a luxury car and queuing up for a cheap night market food stall.
Cheap night market food stalls in the right location.
Luxury car, the owner is suspected to be incorrect.
From that day on, Ji Ran could always see Song Chujian looking for money and inadvertently revealing his wealth to him.
For example, they happened to be walking on the road that day. Song Chujian was holding a whole row of yogurt, and each bottle of yogurt was filled with straws. After taking a sip, he handed the row of yogurt over and said to Ji Ran: "Want a sip?"
Ji Ran looked disgusted and said, "No."
Song Chujian was curious, "Then why are you staring at me?"
Ji Ran said with a cold face, "Look at your boldness."
Song Chujian nodded, "Oh, actually I'm very poor."
Ji Ran rolled up his sleeves, pointed at his wrist and said, "Take off the Rolex on your hand first!"
Another example is that on this day, Song Chujian changed from his normal routine and did not ride the 28-inch big bumper car. Instead, he drove a Rolls-Royce Phantom to school.
Ji Ran is curious: Why don't you ride that 28-inch bike today?
Song Chujian: Di~ This question requires a 5 cent inquiry fee to be opened. Do you want to pay it?
Ji Ran: No, you want the 50 cents!
Of course, not only that, Song Chujian was as stingy as an iron rooster when it came to some daily trivial matters, "asking for money" from Ji Ran in various ways.
Ji Ran, who got up early to brush his teeth, said, "I've just run out of toothpaste, please borrow some."
Song Chujian was brushing his teeth, a little slurred in speech, "Okay, charge fifty cents to the account."
Ji Ran's eyebrows twitched after hearing this: "You mean Mr. Duo?"
Song Chujian opened his mouth and said, "I'll give you a 50% discount, two and a half cents."
Ji Gashua smiled and said, "Can you deduct more points?"
Song Chujian smiled and said, "Don't you miss your brother? That's simple, stay with me and you take care of the money."
Ji Ran: "Get out!"
Later, Song Chu looked at Ji Ran who was walking in front, unzipped his coat and looked at it for a while, and suddenly shouted to him: "Ji Ran, let me show you something good."
Ji Ran turned his head and looked at him suspiciously, "What are you doing?"
Song Chujian smiled and said, "Come here and you will know."
Ji Ran said coldly: "If you dare to lie, I will beat you up later."
Song Chujian continued to persuade, "No, come on."
Ji Ran walked to him and stopped, stared at his face and said, "If you fart, hurry up."
Song Chujian said: "Come here again and see if there is something above me."
"What?" Ji Ran took a step forward, and the distance between the two people shortened in an instant. He stared at Song Chujian's flawless long sleeves and examined them carefully. Suddenly, he was caught off guard, and Song Chujian opened his arms and hugged her whole body.
The zipper was tightened by him, and the two bodies in the coats were a little warm in the slightly chilly early winter. Song Chujian said: "If you don't wear a coat, I can only make you and I walk back like this."
Ji Ran's whole body suddenly felt as horrified as if he had been struck by lightning, "No, brothers, we men can't kiss each other!"
Song Chujian: "How much does it cost for a kiss?"
Ji Ran was dumbfounded: Huh? Where is the iron rooster that we promised!
1V1, love cookie
A hard-hitting sex scene where a straight male roommate who doesn't talk well is fucked
First meeting in Song Dynasty:
Being loved is a sign,
An ideal is a flag,
And I love your name.
Ji Ran:
Speak humanly.
First meeting in Song Dynasty:
I love you, hehe.
Intention: To be determined
