(BL)Agreement Mark [Wear Book]

Chapter 30

Chapter 30 CH.30

    In the bathroom, Shen Jin was standing in front of the mirror, the cheeks of the person inside were still flushed.

    He held the water in both hands and splashed it several times before he got rid of the embarrassment he had just broken.

    Even if he doesn't know about it, he usually hears a lot of rumors about Qiankun.

    In his impression, universe and desire are the kind that have nothing to do with desire.

    He stood at the door of the bathroom and gently opened the door. Qiankun had turned off the computer. He was texting on his mobile phone, and his tone was gloomy: "Isn't it courting death, who asked you to post these ghosts?" What

    he wanted was a mark , not this kind of two men posing in front of the camera.

    Don't you think it's unsanitary to touch other people's skin? Qiankun didn't feel the charm of this kind of film at all.

    Hearing the sound behind him, he immediately put down the phone, Shen Jin paused in his footsteps, and crawled onto the bed again, after this accident, his tense emotions actually eased.

    Qiankun was the first to break the silence: "It was Liu Qimai who posted it by mistake, and I clicked it without noticing."

    He belongs to the category of being relaxed even if he does something wrong.

    He was even more disdainful to explain his actions to anyone, but now his tone involuntarily contained a little more composure that he forcibly concealed.

    "Well." Shen Jin responded, he had already heard the content of Qiankun's phone call.

    Moreover, this kind of oolong is indeed very similar to what Liu Qimai can do, so it is very reasonable.

    Shen Jin heard from other classmates in the grade that it is normal for roommates to watch this kind of film together, euphemistically called a joint study seminar.

    Did he overreact just now?

    Shen Jin was not good at dealing with this kind of scene, so he tried to relieve himself a few times, and then he said, "Do I need to leave?"

    Give Qiankun some time to buffer.

    Qiankun's voice was extremely indifferent: "No need."

    Qiankun, who has always paid little attention to other people's words, is now listening carefully to the movements behind him.

    Shen Jin believed it, Qiankun was not interested in this.

    When Qiankun turned back just now, there was still a lingering disgust in his eyes, as if the man in the video had polluted his sight.

    "It's not against you."

    Qiankun felt that there was something wrong with his attitude just now.

    "I know."

    Although the explanation was clear, the atmosphere was still stagnant.

    Both of them went to bed with a feeling of seeing through but not telling, and vaguely embarrassed, and neither gave each other a look at each other.

    After the lights went out, with the dim moonlight, neither of them moved.

    Qiankun's message was quickly replied, Maizi: [Isn't that what you want, brother? Or you are not satisfied with the two leading actors, this is already the best looking. It may be a little difficult to want your level. ]