Picking Up Stars [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 32

    In the boys' dormitory, there are always boys coming and going, Qin Fang's operation is too eye-catching, and everyone passing by will look twice, and the hearts of the boys are burning. There are so few who understand that they can't walk at all, so they stop to chat with him, but what will Qin Fang talk about, he doesn't understand anything.

    He had no idea what he was grabbing.

    "Brother, can you take a photo?" Someone asked Qin Fang with a mobile phone.

    Qin Fang said indifferently: "You can shoot whatever you want, just don't take me with you."

    After finishing speaking, Qin Fang stood aside, put his hands in his pockets and bowed his head to wait for Xing Yan.

    When Xing Yan came down, Qin Fang stood upright, with a handsome smile on his face, tilting his head and smiling at him. The eyes were bent into two warm arcs, matched with the noon sun at that time, warm and dazzling.

    Xing Yan stood there for a few seconds without doing anything, just stood downstairs in the dormitory and looked at Qin Fang.

    Qin Fang kept smiling at him, the sun and the autumn wind knew how beautiful his smile was.

    Later Xing Yan lowered his head and sniffed, and walked towards him with his pockets in his hands. There was still no expression on his face, and even his eyes were calm, but only he knew whether there was throbbing or restlessness under the chest.

    Xing Yan raised his chin behind Qin Fang, and asked him, "Whose?"

    "I cut it off." Qin Fang said it without any shame, and confidently said, "I snatched it from Dong, and he doesn't understand anything. Give it to him. Blind."

    Xing Yan chuckled and said, "Brother Fang is so domineering."

    "Not domineering," Qin Fang patted the back seat of the object behind him that smelled of cold metal, "I can't guess what else you like besides it. , I am sure you will like it. As long as you like it, I will do my best."

    "... Do your best?" Xing Yan put Qin Fang in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "What else do I like, you Don’t know?”

    Qin Fang admitted defeat, smiled and said to him: “Brother Yan, we won’t talk about this today.”

    Xing Yan also smiled, and blinked slowly.

    "It's true that I rely on them." Feng Zhe's eyes widened, and he looked at Cheng Dong, "...God."

    "I'm not a god, I can't afford it." Cheng Dong shook his head and said.

    "Fuck, fuck," Feng Zhe was so shocked that he couldn't speak, "This row of noodles, brother Fang is really wild."

    "It's wild enough," Cheng Dong said with a painful face, "I'd rather him If you want R, keep the 2 for me, the fucking one can’t be used, no matter how rare it is, it’s fucking useless.”

    “Hey, stop nagging,” Feng Zhe glanced at him, “Order again, if you can’t, I’ll give it to you Find someone to order, a motorcycle..." I

    don't belong to the same circle, and I don't understand people's preferences, so I don't talk speculatively.

    Qin Fang not only detained Cheng Dong's car, but also kept the two helmets just now. One hung on the handlebar and one on the seat. Qin Fang picked up one, put it on his head, raised his head gently and asked Xing Yan, "Will you come with me?"