Chapter 253 (1/2)

Dofenamide.

This term is not strange to Qin Zhan, who majored in psychology in University. But when he heard Ning Yiming's explanation, he was stunned and couldn't react. Until the ash from his fingertips fell on the ground and soiled the clean carpet, he couldn't recover for a long time.

Finally, Ning Yiming also made a close summary for him, ”if the above symptoms are consistent, then your friend should be in love with his brother.”

Like his brother, this kind of fucker - egg fact, Qin Zhan does not want to get confirmation and repeated reminders.

He hung up the phone with a bang. Ning Yifan listened to the blind voice coming from the other end of the phone. He didn't mind the behavior of someone who disturbed him in the middle of the night and hung up the phone politely.

He was very gloating to leave the mobile phone, lying on the bed with his legs up, laughing like an old fox, ”tut Tut, you didn't listen to me to finish, this point has no determination, you can have a good play in the future.” Of course, even if Qin Zhan continued to listen, he would not easily reveal to each other the news that song Ye was a girl. For the first time in 26 years, Col. Qin had to challenge a high degree of difficulty.

As for how difficult this is, you can see Qin Zhan standing in front of the window for an hour without moving.

This brain, which can break through the tight encirclement in the barrage of bullets and create wealth that many people in the world can't reach, is in a daze at this time. Ning Yifan doesn't know how strange it is to like these two words to Qin Zhan. However, as a healthy man, he likes a man who is ten years younger than himself or is of the same sex More people do not know how to accept.

Cigarette in his mouth, one after another, the ash fell all over the ground, no one paid attention to it until dawn outside the window, the sun pierced the clouds and shot into Qin Zhan's pupil. The glare of the light made him squint his eyes slightly, and the dry and sour protest came from his eyes.

With a slap, the door behind him was pushed open. Qin Zhan looked back and saw the boy by the door in the cool air of the morning light.

”I didn't smoke with the exhaust fan on. I thought it was on fire.” Song Ye has been dressed neatly, still a white dress and white trousers, clean and tidy, her tone is not complaining about Qin Zhan smoking bad smell, but to remind the other party's incontinence.

This cold quilt and the carpet full of soot can make people understand at a glance that the man by the window has not slept all night.

For what, song Ye doesn't know, but out of her brother's love, she still helps the other party open the room exhaust fan, ”I'm going to run, do you want to go together?”

Would you like to join us?

Bang bang, a reminder from the heart's instincts, ran rampant again, and even after a night's meditation, the feeling of longing became more obvious.

He hopes to be close, to be responded, to touch. His sight wanders on the young boy's face, as if he was deeply attracted by a magnet. He can no longer move his eyes.

Qin Zhan suddenly understood that he could no longer escape from the cage set down by his youth and the whirlpool that he took the initiative to step into.

He could not resist or deny the fact that he was deeply attracted to the people in front of him.