He just said those words shamelessly! He just wanted to do it a little bit! This is such a normal thing for a normal man! But he just couldn't face Xiong Weiqun's strange eyes.
When he opened his eyes in the morning, he found that Xiong Weiqun had quietly climbed out early. He was relieved that he didn't have to face Xiong Weiqun so early in the morning.
But there is breakfast after that, even if he can’t make it in time depending on the time! Then we have to meet for lunch! Even if he stays in this room and doesn’t go out, Xiong Weiqun will always come back! It’s still hard to face it!
He was miserable on the bed for a while, thinking that staying in bed at someone else's house was not a good habit, so he turned over and remembered, and when he turned over, he saw a face that looked too big because it was so close, which frightened him.
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"You, you, what are you doing here..." Zhong Ping stuttered, squirming from the bed and retreating inside.
"Your door is unlocked, so I came in." Yang Ye naturally looked at Zhong Ping with a morning smile. Zhong Ping shouted in his heart that even if this is your own home, it doesn't matter if you push the guest's room away and come in.
?
"What are you going to do?" Zhong Ping was still thinking about how he would be caught practicing before leaving Yang Ye's house, so he looked over warily.
"I asked you to go to dinner!" Yang Ye smiled sweetly today, as if he had never pushed Zhong Ping to the ground and let him shout until his throat broke.
"What's for dinner?" Zhong Ping still asked vigilantly without saying anything.
"Breakfast." Yang Ye stretched out his neck and upper body and leaned on the bed to stare at Zhong Ping.
"Then I'll get up right away, you go over first..." Although Zhong Ping was fully clothed, meeting someone of the same sex in bed became weird for some reason. It was from the first time he
After having a relationship with Xiong Weiqun? Or after shouting until his throat broke yesterday? He didn't know, he just wanted to get rid of this cheating situation.
"Okay... Hurry up then," Yang Ye still had that brilliant smile on his face. He turned around as soon as he retreated to the bed, "Thank you for practicing with me. Later I found out that I don't need to practice."
…”
"What?" Zhong Ping hugged him and showed a dry smile.
"Huh? I'm waiting for you to eat. Just come here quickly. Maomao is waiting for you, so I'll go back first." Yang Ye said reasonably.
"Wait... what did you just say? Did you do it yesterday? Are you still the one below?" Zhong Ping couldn't help asking about Yang Ye's private life with a dry smile, just like Yang Ye asked about him very naturally yesterday.
His private life is the same.
"Yes, it's all thanks to you. If it weren't for you, I don't know that I would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey..." Yang Ye answered Zhong Ping with a sincere smile, but there was a hint of ambiguity in the answer, which made Zhong Ping not know anything.
I inquired clearly but could not inquire any further.
Zhong Ping froze there for a while, and couldn't figure out whether this was a good thing for him or Yang Yuwen's fault. Although he was involved here, he couldn't be entirely attributed to him, and he couldn't be blamed entirely.
!
Seeing that Zhong Ping didn't ask him any more questions, Yang Ye nodded and emphasized, "Maomao is waiting for you, you better hurry up." He turned around and left, no longer supporting the bed with his hands and staring with big eyes.
Zhong Ping.
Zhong Ping was still wondering whether he should preemptively clear up all his suspicions when he saw Yang Yuwen soon, or whether he should wait and see what happens and wait for Yang Yuwen to knock him to the ground... When he thought about Yang Yuwen's meeting with him last night, he heard that his family
Zhong Ping couldn't help but feel a chill on his back when he behaved like an angry kindergarten parent whose child didn't study well.
Okay, is Yang Yuwen waiting for him? Maybe Xiong Weiqun from Killing Thousand Swords is also waiting for him. He quickly got up and washed his face and went to the dining room.
Zhong Ping washed his face, tidied up the clothes he had messed up while sleeping, looked at the two quilts on the bed, folded them responsibly before pushing the door out. Then he followed the route he had taken to the dining room.
After walking over, I saw Yang Yuwen and Xiong Weiqun sitting in the semi-open dining room from a distance. Sure enough, they were both here.
Yang Yuwen also saw Zhong Ping coming from a distance, so he stood up in advance to greet him. Zhong Ping had to be polite and finally sat down. Yang Yuwen asked a very important question:
"How have you considered the matter you mentioned yesterday?"
Zhong Ping was so dizzy yesterday, who could have thought so much. He shook his head bluntly: "I haven't started thinking about it yet, why don't you give me a little more time to think about it?"
Yang Yuwen laughed: "Of course you can stay as long as you want. We are very happy that you like it here."
"Actually, I don't want to stay too long. After all, my dad and the others were arrested by you..." Zhong Ping said with a little worry.
"You can rest assured," Yang Yuwen said, "Our family has always been kind to prisoners, so you don't have to worry about whether your father will be abused. Besides, they are also old friends. No matter how much they hate them, they can't be caught at once.
Just kill it?" Instead, you should keep it in your hands and play around with it so that the other party can survive or die!
Although Zhong Ping did not hear Yang Yuwen's thoughts, he was not someone else. He was Yang Yuwen's prisoner... so he disagreed with the sentence "Our family has always been kind to prisoners". This was considered kind treatment, so he
I really need to worry.
But it is useless to worry at this stage. Things have developed now, and it seems that "only you can save them" is what Xiaomigua said, which makes Zhong Ping extremely stressed. If he wants to let Li Huihui's father Li Gang and his own
Dad Zhong Fuyu should suffer less. He should agree to Yang Yuwen now that he can be a hostage...
But he always felt that there was something strange about this matter that made him uncomfortable, preventing him from letting go immediately... So he said in a lower voice: "Then I will think about it again."
Yang Yuwen smiled politely and nodded.
Zhong Ping looked at Yang Yuwen and couldn't see anything strange. He didn't mention that he acted like he was going to eat him alive yesterday. This is the world of adults! They are the kind of adults who don't mention each other and just pretend it never happened.
World! Anyway, he didn’t do anything bad... Well, he didn’t do anything bad, so even if Yang Yuwen said something, he could confidently say it back.
Zhong Ping has become so thick-skinned... Maybe it's because he has become a lot more courageous? He doesn't know it himself, and of course others don't know. He is no longer the naive little Zhong Ping! Well, he is actually
You were stimulated by Xiong Weiqun’s performance last night, okay?
The tofu puffs on the table are still hot. Zhong Ping is very curious about where the tofu puffs in this house come from. Did you buy them at the morning market? This is unrealistic. If you didn't buy them, then someone made them in this house...
...Fried tofu cakes, you can also eat this very northern greasy breakfast here, which made Zhong Ping not only miss the children in the kindergarten, but also Miss Ma who was shot before... Is she okay now?
If he returned to the kindergarten and found Sister Ma dead... he would have to beat himself to death with a brick.
Well, it's not all his fault! Zhong Ping silently comforted himself. Even if he hadn't seen other boyfriends before, the geographical location of the kindergarten as a weapons depot would not change... Even if he... Well. If it weren't for him,
How could things develop to the point where the police are involved when the kindergarten is in danger?
This self-comfort ended in failure, and Zhong Ping habitually fell into self-loathing and self-criticism.
Since Yang Yuwen has said that he can live wherever he wants, he should hold on for a while. Uncle Li and Dad should also hold on for a while, waiting for him to make the right decision!
After breakfast, Zhong Ping looked at Xiong Weiqun, who had hardly said a word during the meal, and asked shamelessly: "Do you want to go back to the room?"
Xiong Weiqun didn't seem to expect Zhong Ping to talk to him at this time. He was stunned for a moment and then replied: "It's okay to go back."
Then the shameless Zhong Ping took Xiong Weiqun, who seemed to be sitting at the dining table, back to the room and locked the door bolt. Just like someone in a martial arts novel who suddenly opened up the Ren and Du channels, Zhong Ping felt that he too suddenly
It’s enlightening. It’s not fair that he is the only one who is nervous! So he is not nervous anymore! What’s yours is yours, even if it’s not yours, it’s yours too!
"Don't just say you will protect me, do you think it's okay for me to be a hostage?" Zhong Ping has built himself into a great expert.
"You asked this..." Xiong Weiqun seemed to have expected Zhong Ping to ask this, but he was obviously not as prepared as he was last night about what he might say, "...it still needs to be considered in the long term. It all depends on whether you want to go or not.
went."
Zhong Ping didn't like this ambiguous answer. If he had asked Xiong Weiqun before, Xiong Weiqun would have given a definite or somewhat biased answer. At first he said he would follow him, but now he said it was all up to him.
.Okay, he will show it to Xiong Weiqun on his own.
Zhong Ping was so angry. It was not as simple as the atmosphere becoming sticky when we were together in the car or in the same room before. He couldn't even be in the same room with Xiong Weiqun. So he immediately turned around and left the room and went to the corridor.
Inside, I walked towards Yang Ye's room without much thought.
When he walked to the door of Yang Ye's room, he thought that since he was here, he should find some excuse to get there. After looking at the door for a while, he thought it was better not to disturb Yang Ye, and wanted to go to the hall or something.
I found a chair somewhere to sit down, and when I turned around I met Yang Yuwen walking from the end of the corridor.
Zhong Ping didn't make it. He was invited by Yang Yuwen to Yang Ye's room, oh no, or to their room. He should have noticed it a long time ago! There were slippers for two people on the shoe rack, in different styles and sizes.
shoes, and the bed was a bit too big compared to the room he lived in. The two of them simply lived in the same room!