Ming Ke: I'm exposing the truth in the winery, true and false

"Yes." Gin didn't refuse, but between making breakfast and having a partner who is simple-minded and can work hard, the latter is more important.

"That's good. Study it carefully. I don't like to eat the same thing twice." Binga reminded and continued to work.

Gin didn't refuse. Of course he knew what Binga liked to eat. After all, in his previous life, he often went to Binga's safe house to eat, and the food was different every week.

"I understand. You need to keep in shape." Gin wanted to say that he was picky, but he swallowed the word back and changed it.

"You know shit." Binga didn't want to hear his lover's "I understand" expression at all. He was like a clear and stupid Husky, and his thinking level was not at all normal.

"I've found a job and I'll be a bit busy in the future. I'm not going to be a gigolo." Gin explained with gritted teeth. Most of the organization's work is done at night. If his and Binga's tasks do not overlap, it would be easy to be exposed.

"Well, so what's your purpose in staying by my side?" Binga grew up in the organization and doesn't believe in love being supreme, not to mention that they are of the same gender. To put it nicely, love is supreme, but to put it bluntly, it is a disease that needs to be treated.

He thought that in this vast sea of people, he would not meet a sick person.

"To be with you." Gin didn't make any excuses. They had been together for such a long time, so was there any purpose for being with him?

Binga stopped what he was doing, leaned back in his chair, squinted his eyes and stared at the lover in front of him who looked 9% similar to Gin, "Don't tell me you want to date me, I have what you have, why don't you look in the mirror..."

"Although there are, they are different," Gin said seriously, and immediately began to answer Binga's question, "You have a simple personality, bad temper, and a sharp tongue, and you are the easiest to be deceived. I have to help you check, and we are a good match."

puff--

Binga had never seen such a shameless person, what did he say.

Said I was gullible.

Should he think about who was cheated out of all his belongings?

Should he think about who saw him like this and still believed that he was not a bad person?

Is there something wrong with his mind?

wait wait wait!

Binga's eyes widened, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

No way...will he really meet someone with a mental disorder?!

In such a vast crowd of people, he just met a mentally ill person. How unlucky he was.

At this moment, his face looked very ugly.

No one knows better than him that it is impossible to reason with a mentally ill person, and only fists and feet can make him recover for a while.

But... this guy is as fragile as Sefolosha, and there's no way he can be beaten.

If he had Gin's strength, he wouldn't have to worry at all.

Seeing that Binga didn't say anything, Gin stared at him with a weird expression, frowned, and emphasized: "It's really different."

He saw it yesterday.

"Oh, oh oh oh, eat, keep eating." Binga became more certain that he had found a moron, but fortunately he had a face that could bring visual enjoyment.

buzzing.

Binga's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was a call from Kurosaki Saki downstairs. He pressed the answer button without hesitation, and then heard a sweet female voice.

"Boss, there is a Mr. Jiang who is here to apply for a part-time job. Do you have time?"

Binga cleared his throat and immediately changed his voice to a female one, saying, "Well, I know, he has a part-time job and doesn't have working hours. You can talk to him about the work, and I'll be down in a while."

After hanging up the phone, she glanced at her lover and said, "Go get me my makeup bag and clothes."

"Yeah." Gin put the dishes in the dishwasher, then went to the bedroom upstairs to take down Binga's makeup bag, wig and clothes and placed them on the table. He also considerately brought a mirror.

Binga began to disguise himself in front of the mirror, then selected several pieces of clothing from the many items, and finally chose a turtleneck sweater and a long skirt.

She picked out two pearl necklaces from her jewelry box and held them up in her hands, asking, "Which of these two should I wear?"

Gin stared at the two necklaces for a long time, then looked at Binga and asked, "Is there any difference between these two?"

Binga took back the two necklaces, hesitated for a moment, put on a baroque pearl necklace around his neck, and rolled his eyes at Dashaqin with full of disgust. If Kavist was here, he would definitely be able to pick one that suits his taste.

Gin felt like he was being disliked, but he had no evidence, so he just sat there quietly watching Binga dress himself up.

Although Binga has a bad temper, he is pleasing to the eye when dressed up.

"Your eyelashes..." Before Gin finished speaking, a knife-like look was cast on him. He swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue and immediately changed the topic to "Beautiful..."

Binga withdrew his gaze and snorted coldly. If he said anything ridiculous, he would strangle him with the beautiful pearl necklace that he couldn't pick out just now.

Gin suddenly felt that there seemed to be a problem in his language communication with Binga. Why did he leave angrily when he praised his beautiful eyelashes, but now he was a little proud when I just said something casually?

Isn't it sincere enough to compliment his ridiculous eyelashes?

That should be the case!

Is it really because they have problems with language communication?

Gin didn't believe at all that there was anything wrong with his language.

His communication skills are fine.

Binga went out with her bag, and before leaving, she turned back and reminded him, "If you have anything to say, send an email to Kurosaki, and don't go to the store recently."

"Why?" Gin asked.

"Oh, my ex-boyfriend is here to work." Binga blurted out. He found such an excuse. At least he couldn't let Jiang Xiaobai see that the person who looked so much like Gin was his little lover outside!

"I won't." Gin refused decisively, put on his coat and was about to go downstairs with Binga. In his mind, he was thinking that Jiang Xiaobai and Binga had nothing in common, so how did they get together?

Is it another online romance?

"No, you just wait here, you are not allowed to go." Binga kicked Gin back. He had seen people looking for death, but he had never seen people rushing to seek death. If the organization saw this face, one of him and Gin must die.

Of course, he didn't think it was Gin who died.