Sheep become sperm

What should I do? It was very embarrassing when things turned out like this. He had never dealt with such a thing before, as if his feet were still in place, and he still refused to take a step back.

Zhang Jianguo: "Eh... not too good, the kid is waiting for you."

Cheng Qin said: "It's nothing wrong, I have nothing with him."

Chu Yang was shocked, he knew that Cheng Qin was a person who could say anything, he had run on him and hurt him, but this time "nothing" really made him far more than run on and poisonous tongue. Uncomfortable, the heart was suddenly pinched by the opponent, suffocation and pain spread all over the body in an instant.

This feeling is really bad, thinking about it, Chu Yang's eyes were hot, like a big boy who lost a treasure, he raised his arm and wiped his face with his sleeve.

"...he cried," Zhang Jianguo pointed at Chu Yang in disbelief, and finally said to Cheng Qin helplessly, "Hey, brother, if you were acting, you should have said it earlier. It's the first time I played this kind of role without mental preparation and without a script." It's easy to screw up."

Cheng Qin: "..."

Zhang Jianguo clicked his tongue twice, and sighed: "I'm a novelist, this kind of bloody stalks are all over the street, brother, can you be less routine and more sincere?"

Cheng Qin: "..."

Zhang Jianguo waved his hand and left without taking a cloud.

Cheng Qin sighed, and waved his hands at Chu Yang. Thinking about his behavior, he was really brain-twitching, like fried octopus, which he couldn't swallow.

The routine is too deep, the blood is endless, and invitations that are not based on the premise of getting a partner are all dead ends.

Cheng Qin picked Chu Yang's chin like a gold ingot, still reluctant to let the child suffer a little bit of grievance, he understood the feeling of liking someone but not getting it.

"Why are you still crying?"

"No, sweating."

Cheng Qin laughed and didn't raise an argument.

At this time, Chu Yang suddenly held Cheng Qin's head in both hands, and kissed his mouth full of aura, and stuck his tongue into his wine-smelling mouth, sweeping away thousands of troops like a mat, and the kiss made Cheng Qin's breath more and more intense. .

Cheng Qin pushed Chu Yang: "You can do it."

Chu Yang bound Cheng Qin with both arms, kissed his neck again, and finally hugged Cheng Qin tightly.

After a while, Cheng Qin broke away, "Go upstairs, it's so cold."

Chu Yang took Cheng Qin's hand, "Cheng Qin, the meaning of my going up is different."

Cheng Qin said, "In that case, I won't keep you."

Chu Yang: "..."

Cheng Qin took out the key and entered the door, Chu Yang followed suit with his head downcast.

Chu Yang said in frustration: "Do you like that person just now?"

Cheng Qin paused for such a question, went straight to the kitchen, took out the electric kettle to fetch water, "I don't like it."

Chu Yang followed in and asked, "Then you still let him come up, and you don't like him."

Cheng Qin turned around and looked lazily at the stove, "What do children know, you."

Chu Yang frowned, "You don't like him, don't you want to go to bed?"

Cheng Qin squeezed his forehead, "How old are you, don't worry about adults' affairs, drink a glass of water and go back to school quickly, my head hurts."

Regarding Cheng Qin's indifferent attitude, Chu Yang suddenly broke out and shouted: "Cheng Qin, are you so unscrupulous? Can anyone go to bed?"

Cheng Qin raised his eyebrows. He is a soft-bodied person, and said coldly, "Who will have sex with me? It seems to be my own business, right? Who stipulates that you have to like each other when you go to bed? Hmm?"

"But……"

"But what? Excuse me," Cheng Qin approached Chu Yang step by step, and slapped the wall behind him, "Who are you?"

Chu Yang opened his mouth and found that he couldn't say anything.

These four words hit the nail on the head.

Chu Yang lowered his head, his broken hair blocked his sight.

When Cheng Qin withdrew his hand, Chu Yang grabbed his wrist, "You don't like me, do you?"

Watching Chu Yang slowly raise his face, Cheng Qin swallowed his saliva with a cold expression and sharp eyes.

Say you like it, you really like it, and say you don't like it, it seems that you can't lie.

"It doesn't matter whether you like it or not," Chu Yang said in a very soft voice, "you can go to bed and have sex, it doesn't matter to you, does it?"

Cheng Qin: "..."

Chu Yang pressed Cheng Qin against the wall, tightly shackled Cheng Qin's resisting hands on top of his head, pinched his chin, and said, "It's me, so it doesn't matter, right?"

The author has something to say: I looked at it very carefully, and I didn't stop updating it.

I update every day, why don't you guys leave me a message and praise me?

☆, net flirting

Chu Yang's provocative eyes were as aggressive as two sharp knives, which made Cheng Qin, who had experienced many battles, swallow his saliva.

The next moment, Chu Yang tore off Cheng Qin's clothes and pressed them on the carpet.

Chu Yang is usually stupid and has no sense of humor. He even feels that this child is lacking in strings. Personality, and this kind of coldness with rage, is like a raging fire burning under the thousand-year-old ice, swallowing him whole.

Cheng Qin thought that he was attracted by this emotion, or surrounded by it.

Chu Yang clamped Cheng Qin's jaw and pushed it to the side. With the other hand, he stroked the blood vessels in Cheng Qin's neck. The warm blood inside slowly flowed. Chu Yang's cool fingertips walked along the protruding veins. Cheng Qin's heart rate accelerated with his moving fingers. He didn't know what Chu Yang was doing, so he tentatively called his name, "Chu Yang?"

"Shh!"

Chu Yang stuffed his fingers into Cheng Qin's mouth, fiddled with his tongue, then he slowly leaned forward, stretched out his tongue to lick Cheng Qin's neck, and traced the blood vessels in his neck with the tip of his tongue stretched.

Cheng Qin's neck was slippery and sticky, and he couldn't help breathing faster. At this moment, Chu Yang bit his neck, causing Cheng Qin to cry out in surprise. He had the illusion that he was about to be sucked blood.

hurts a little.

Cheng Qin couldn't move, Chu Yang said that he often carried cornmeal, Cheng Qin was skeptical at first, but now he was suppressed by this young and middle-aged man, he finally believed it, and he began to stiffen all over, but for a short time, Even under Chu Yang's aggressive and sadistic kiss, a trace of joy and excitement was nourished in his heart.

Chu Yang tore off the excess clothes or pieces of cloth, and wrapped Cheng Qin's wrists in circles.

Cheng Qin didn't resist, "What do you mean? Huh?"

Chu Yang gave him a sideways look, pulled out Cheng Qin's belt, and slapped it on Cheng Qin's thigh without pain.

Cheng Qin let the child play around, licking and biting, and currently he doesn't like this wide-open posture. He easily pulled out his hand from the rags. It seems that expensive clothes are of the same quality, and they can't bear tearing. , It’s so easy to let go when playing with other things. He grabbed Chu Yang’s arm, turned over and pressed the person under him...

However, to no avail.

Chu Yang has an imposing manner, but he has basically zero experience in kissing others. He is vulnerable in front of flirting masters. Out of a certain revenge mentality, Cheng Qin resorted to some simple and rough methods. The tone of his voice changed, and he was tortured to the point where he was in a state of being defeated.

Cheng Qin teased, "Is it over?!"

The time has not been 3 minutes, and these words are very embarrassing.

Chu Yang pressed his forehead against Cheng Qin's, and held Cheng Qin's arms tightly, his voice was a little gritted, "No!"

Cheng Qin smiled and said nothing, he was a practical man, he took out his hand and patted Chu Yang's buttocks, "Go to bed, don't worry, it won't hurt."

Chu Yang kept his head silent, got up like he was fighting against cornmeal, and carried Cheng Qin on his shoulders to the bedroom.

Cheng Qin's whole body was spinning, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Cheng Qin was thrown on his back. He thought that Chu Yang would pounce on him like a wolf and tiger, but he found that the child was arranging his clothes in a serious manner.

It turned out that Cheng Qin was thinking too much, he sat cross-legged and asked, "What do you mean?"

Chu Yang pulled on his coat, wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath and said, "You can have sex with anyone you don't like, how did you do it so unscrupulously?"

Cheng Qin looked at Chu Yang for a while, and there was still no signs of dying somewhere, so he pinched his forehead and said, "I'm sorry."

Chu Yang was a little annoyed by Cheng Qin's attitude, his eyes became colder and colder, he walked over and pinched Cheng Qin's neck, pressed him down, and said word by word: "Cheng Qin, you wait. "

After a month or so, Cheng Qin didn't understand what exactly Chu Yang asked him to wait for. Just as the Spring Festival was approaching, Cheng Qin took leave early and moved back to live with his parents, and began to retreat to prepare for the manga update.

Inspiration is not so easy to come by. Although Cheng Qin draws pictures every now and then, it is obviously not easy to get into the mood for a job like Tiaoman, which requires continuity in the plot. Sometimes he sits in front of the workbench for a long time , but the tip of the pen doesn't know where to fall.

Cheng Qin knew that this kind of thing should not be rushed, the more he comforted himself, the more pressure he had, which made him a little crazy. Sometimes in the middle of the night, when inspiration suddenly came, Cheng Qin immediately turned on the light and went to work. This kind of irregular work and rest After nearly two weeks, Cheng Qin felt a little haggard.

Sometimes when I put myself into it, Cheng Qinneng can’t eat for a day, and Cheng’s mother can’t hear the door of the room. Just like this, when I finish the line draft, I still feel that it’s not perfect, and I always feel that my drawing is not as good as before. This gap made him a little autistic and manic.

After seeing Cheng Qin's update, Cheng Shuang felt that it was the same as the original, but the expression was more delicate and more precipitated than before.And he expressed doubts about Cheng Shuang's praise, and asked Cheng Shuang whether what he said was true, and he didn't comfort him, Cheng Shuang was distressed and helpless, and finally hurt him, Cheng Ershao, who is coquettish and profligate, also has today, Then the world stopped.

After thinking about it for a while, Cheng Qin felt that he was not like himself anymore, which was a sign of very low self-confidence.

Readers have the most say in how the painting is done.

The day before New Year's Eve, Cheng Qin logged into his computer Weibo, clicked on the fan-painted hand-fried octopus, and found that the other party hadn't updated Weibo for a long time, and the fans left a message: "Dear Yujiang, your Weibo has grown grass", "Original Retired from the circle, is it possible that the fan has also quit the circle? He looks unloved.", "Yujiang, the train stopped halfway, and you don't care about the passengers on the train?"

Cheng Qin checked that the last Weibo was updated more than a month ago.

With an attitude of trying, Cheng Qin poked the private message and sent a message: "Are you there?"

Cheng Qin thought that the other party was busy and might not reply, but he didn't expect that the other party responded quickly as if he had been waiting for his private message.

I have liked you for a long time: where have you been?

After Cheng Qin saw this reply, he was really stunned for a moment. The reply was very intimate and even a bit questioning. Cheng Qin was confused by the question. He even wondered if the other party was too drunk and admitted the wrong person.

To tease you:?

After 1 minute, the other party replied.

I have liked you for a long time: Is there something wrong?

To tease you: did you admit the wrong person?

I have liked you for a long time:...

To tease you: You are not in a good mood.

Like you for a long time: why do you say that?

To tease you: I greeted you before, you know Mai Meng, now...it's so cold, hahaha, am I a little self-trained, am I out of breath, hahahaha.

To tease you: narcissism

Liked you for a long time: No, if you get old, my Weibo name will be changed.

To tease you: Wow, I am so touched, you have liked me for so long, as a painter, I am so touched.

To tease you: By the way, do you have time now?

I have liked you for a long time: Yes, what's the matter, greatly.

To tease you: show me something

To tease you: pictures

Like you for a long time:! ! !what's the situation! !Are you going to fill in the hole?

To tease you: Uh...you can take a look first, is the drawing okay?

After sending this message, the other party stopped replying. Cheng Qin bit his nails and stared at the computer, hopeful and nervous again.

After a long time, the computer prompts an unread message.

Like you for a long time: why do you ask?

Just to tease you: It’s been a long time since I drew, I’m a newbie.

I've liked you for a long time: The picture is more delicate, the storyboarding is done very well, some places were still very blunt before, if I were your editor, I wouldn't have to change it for you, you seem a little unconfident when you ask this.

To tease you: Hahahaha, I am too angry.

Like you for a long time: no, no.

Cheng Qin read the last four words sent by the other party. Although it was short, he felt the sincerity on the computer side.

To tease you: Thank you, I'm busy, I have to work harder.

Like you for a long time: wait a minute.

To tease you:?

Liked you for a long time: So, have you started working recently?

To tease you: Yes, I’m almost cut off from the world, drawing pictures in the sky, my hands are going to be useless.

I have liked you for a long time: Then what do you do when you eat?

Just for fun: stay-at-home mothers do it, hey, people’s livelihood is still guaranteed.

After a while, there was no reply. Cheng Qin thought that the other party was offline, so he stretched himself and was about to finish eating instant noodles, when the phone turned on again.

I have liked you for a long time: can we see each other?

Cheng Qin was stunned, and put his fingers on the keyboard, not knowing what to type. To be honest, rejection is an art. When you meet someone with a thick skin, such as Zhang Jianguo, you can speak directly, and when you meet someone with a gentle personality , he wanted to say it gracefully, but he didn't know why the other party threw such a card, the other party waited there, and he was thinking here, the slower the reply, the more embarrassing it would be.

I have liked you for a long time: I know you are from Yancheng, and I am also in Yancheng.

Regarding this expectation, Cheng Qin decided to stop it.

To tease you: Chatting with you through the Internet is very easy. I want to show you this before the next update. Are you often online?

After sending, Cheng Qin stared at the computer and bit his finger. To be honest, he was afraid that the other party would not reply.

Liked you for a long time: Well, online.

To tease you: 【Love】

I've liked you for a long time: I'm taking the liberty.

I like to tease you: [Smiling face]

To tease you: are you yourself?

I have liked you for a long time:...

To tease you: Hahahaha, just kidding, the painting style is really different from before.

I have liked you for a long time: love you, male god, hello, male god, marry me! ! !marry me! ! !marry me! ! !

To tease you: ...【Manual goodbye】

Liked you for a long time: Don't go, male god, marry me!

Liked you for a long time: you left?God?Don't [Erkang hand]

Liked you for a long time: really gone? 【grievance】【crying】【crying】

……

To tease you: uh...then I'm going to prepare the dowry~~

Like you for a long time:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Cheng Qin smiled knowingly, and sent a message on Weibo. The time interval since the last one was already enough for the Olympic Games and the World Cup.

The content is only a few words: See you in the third year of junior high school.

The accompanying picture is Cheng Qin's workbench when he was painting.

In less than 1 minute, thousands of comments were reposted, and most of the replies were from readers who were blown away, moved to sit and wait for updates, threatened to send blades, and cried in the "Lifetime" series, and even asked PO hosts to live strip shows without moral integrity. ...

A few minutes later, Cheng Qin received countless messages, most of which were basically the same.

The most popular one is from the Weibo of "Like you for a long time".

The original content is: support you, love you as before.

Cheng Qin read the text and felt warm in his heart.

However...with pictures...

He wants to re-examine this fan author.

Obviously there is no dew point, and it is obviously a Q version, but I feel a kind of deep dirty, deeply teasing.

If Cheng Qin's Weibo update just now was a bomb, then the comment that has liked you for a long time now is the bomb.

The author has something to say: Cheng Qin: I want to raise a dog.

Chu Yang: Shall I take the wallet?

Cheng Qin...forget it, a little wolf dog can't take it anymore...

Chu Yang: Aww~Wow~~

Regarding the sentence Cheng Qin said: Uh...then I am going to prepare the dowry~~

It was a reader who thought of leaving me a message, I hope to leave a lot of messages, after all, I will write enough for 100 million next year [deception]

Yesterday a lot of little angels praised me, I was so happy that I was flying (≧▽≦)/, the outline of the new article is very smooth, we ordinary people have sung for a long time, I am so happy today... Then my father said, stop singing , our chickens are not laying eggs! 【Cheat】

Another thing, starting in November, it drops exactly at 11:11 noon, because when setting the time, it's really annoying to hit so many 1's.

☆, fireworks

The plot of the last update of "Shen Ding" six years ago stayed in a scene where Chuchen and Lang Yu joined hands to attack the ghost king Satsuma and fell off the cliff together, and then stopped.

The new content is that when the two fell off the cliff, in order to protect Chuchen, Lang Yu cut off his meridians and almost destroyed his inner alchemy.

Chuchen has a withdrawn personality, cold and arrogant like frost, and claims that he has no emotions to control him. Seeing Lang Yu, who usually molested him, turned into such a ghost, the chains that tied him to emotions and desires were finally broken.

He said: Don't die.

Lang Yu said: Why, tell me a reason.

Chuchen depleted his cultivation base and injected spiritual power into Lang Yu to protect his inner alchemy, but Lang Yu held Chuchen's forearm to stop Chuchen. He was not strong but extremely firm, and his face was still teasing like usual Wretched smile.

Lang Yu smiled, his voice was like a silk, and he said: Beauty, if you don't tell me, you will have no chance.

Chuchen's tears finally welled up in his eyes and fell on his lapel.

Trembling, he stretched out his hand to hold Lang Yu's hand that was gradually losing temperature, interlocking his fingers and slowly clasping them to his chest.

Cheng Qin made a close-up of the two's hands, and then it was over.

Cheng Qin updated it on New Year's Eve. After posting it, he went downstairs to play chess with Cheng Mengtian. The older he got, the more hesitant he became. He felt uneasy, excited, and apprehensive. He wanted to read the comments, but he was afraid of hearing negative comments. The sound was mixed, like a cat scratching.

"Don't play anymore," Cheng Mengtian pushed the chess piece, "I see you are out of your mind, what happened?"

Cheng Qin touched his face, thinking is it so obvious?He smiled and said, "It's okay, Grandpa, you are good at chess."

"You can't lose two moves every time, you are a superb chess player."

Cheng Qin fooled around with a smirk, got up and cleaned up the chessboard, "I'll go to the kitchen to help."

"Don't go, the house has to be set on fire when you go there."

"...Grandpa, you are so upright, it embarrasses me."

Just as they were talking, Cheng Tian and Wen Wenze rushed back from the set, and Cheng Tian brought in the salute of the two, and took the coat from Wen Wenze's arm.

"Mom, we're back."

The New Year's Eve dinner was served one after another. Cheng Shuang was holding up four plates with both hands like practicing acrobatics. He happened to see Cheng Tian helping Wen Wenze take off his coat.

"Brother, you have a really strong mouth. You must have come back with a pinch." Cheng Shuang pouted, taking a mouthful of dog food unprepared.

Cheng Tian grinned and took the two dishes.

Wen Wenze was on the phone from the moment he entered the door, and greeted Cheng Shuang with a gentle smile, and then the smile became a little stiff in the next second, almost making himself pull the corners of his mouth abruptly, and his suspicious eyes drifted to Cheng Qin.

Cheng Qin came over to help, and greeted him indifferently.

Wen Wenze handed the connected mobile phone to Cheng Qin, "Xiaoqin, call."

Cheng Qin was confused, and met Wen Wenze's slightly scrutinizing gaze, and silently answered the phone, "Hello?"

The other end of the phone coughed slightly and said, "Cheng Qin, it's me."

"Chu Yang?" Cheng Qin was quite surprised. He subconsciously turned around to go to the balcony, only to realize that it was Wen Wenze's call at the moment he turned around. To be honest, he was afraid that the phone would leak, and Chu Yang would go crazy, saying something. .

Fortunately, the child’s IQ is online most of the time, he didn’t say anything, maybe he knew it was inconvenient, he just said some New Year’s greetings, even such a simple conversation, Cheng Qin felt that it might change in Wen Wenze’s heart, from his You can smack it in the eyes, and finally the child said, don't answer my phone, okay?Cheng Qin gave a simple "Yes", and then there was joy on the other side of the phone.

Cheng Qin hung up the phone and saw Wen Wenze's scrutinizing gaze, he was frank in his heart, he and Chu Yang were relatively innocent, not to mention going to bed, they didn't even give them a chance to act "mutually stroking babies", there was nothing to feel guilty about of.

However, Wen Wenze's words were tactful and straightforward, "Chu Yang is still young."

Cheng Qin smacked, these four words were still tentative.

Cheng Qin admired this style of life before, and even wanted to become similar to this style, personable, gentle, and always concerned about other people's face, but at this moment, after being with Chu Lengtouqing for a long time, this style became more and more serious. Personality is somewhat annoying.

Humans are inherently crooked, isn't it good to speak up?

Cheng Qin smiled, "My brother is also quite young."

Then Cheng Qin turned his head and left. You were the one who pioneered the old cow to eat the young grass!

Wen Wenze lowered his head and smiled, and called out to Cheng Qin.

Cheng Qin: "?"

Wen Wenze still had a pleasant expression, "You should know what I'm talking about."

Cheng Qin stared at Wen Wenze, as if examining an object. This object is called a distant scenery. You can just look at it from a distance. If you zoom in infinitely, you will find flaws.

Cheng Ma called them to eat in the living room, Cheng Qin looked away, responded, and said, "Brother Wenze, you should know what you are talking about."

After the meal, Cheng Tianchao showed his filial piety and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Wen Wenze cleaned the table, Cheng Qin turned into Mr. Fruit and peeled the oranges with his bare hands, and put the peeled pulp into the fruit plate and stacked them. Cheng Shuang was responsible for eating, laughing from time to time, which was very difficult her mouth.

Cheng Qin glanced at the TV. This year's Spring Festival Gala still couldn't interest him. Guo Degang, Shen Teng, Song Xiaobao, this year's Spring Festival Gala cleverly avoided these jokes, and the rest of the show could only drink water desperately and keep peeing.

Cheng Qin wiped his hands with a wet towel, got up and went back to the bedroom, Cheng Shuang said, "You don't want to read?"

"Look," Cheng Qin said, "I'm going upstairs to deal with some things."

When he walked to the turning of the stairs, Cheng Qin met Wen Wenze's gaze, which was quite deep, and he should be a pretty ghost in a horror movie.

Cheng Qin thought that the new update would be mixed, and he had already done this kind of ideological construction, but he didn't expect that he would be on Weibo's hot search, and his fans also increased a lot.

The comments are varied and competitive, but most of them are relatively sunny.

——Today is not enough: I rub it, has the official started to openly sell rot?

——The old driver took me: Nima, the author, you come out, if you don’t update for six years, you will get food when you update, hiccup, I’m so full.

——The Zhengjing Family: There is a plot called abuse of sweetness and sweetness, the judge is crying and laughing, Xiaoer, come to melon seeds!

——February is not popular: There is a kind of confession called interlocking fingers [picking the nose]

——L surnamed Xiaoxianrou@@: The car next door is already driving, and the student card is half price. [Picture] The attached picture is a fan art posted yesterday by I Like You for a Long Time.

Cheng Qin scrolled down, and there were some readers who complained about the slow updates. The content of the comments was still within the acceptable range, but some trolls made ginseng cocks, cursed the author to kill the whole family, etc. This is not very good, but these are not The harmonious voice was sprayed back by the lovely little angels and buried in the comments.

The number one retweet is that I have liked you for a long time, and the number of comments is very small, only four words - the return of the king.

Cheng Qin couldn't laugh or cry, if it wasn't for the chat yesterday, he would have thought it was a high-level gangster killing.

He is just a painter, and he can't even guarantee updates. How can he be said to be a king?In the era of the rapid rise of rookies, how can a poor product be matched?

Cheng Qin clicked on the private message, there were many readers, and some comments from editors who claimed to be unknown websites, Cheng Qin read them one by one, and some suggestions were good, so he took a pen to write them down.

There is also a big V of aloe vera gel who likes it. Cheng Qin thinks that this vest looks familiar. When he clicks on the avatar, he finds that it is a diamond artist of FOFO Comic Network. When Li Ansen was on vacation a few days ago, he was reviewing the author's manuscript.

Out of courtesy, he also liked it on his latest Weibo.

At this moment, the phone rang, and it was Chu Yang.

Cheng Qin hesitated and connected, "What's the matter? Isn't it New Year's greetings?"

There was silence on the other side of the phone for two seconds, and said pitifully, "I just want to see if you will answer my call."

Cheng Qin sighed deeply and lay down on the bed, "I'm not that naive."

Chu Yang was silent again.

Cheng Qin cherished this phone call and wanted to talk to the other party more. Although he hadn't seen him for a few days, it seemed like he hadn't seen him for a long time.

He smiled and said, "Didn't you tell me to wait? What are you waiting for?"

Cheng Qin thumped his head, this is really a brain twitch, chatting like this is dead.

Chu Yang's side was very quiet, and he could vaguely hear the sound from the TV. Cheng Qin was thinking whether Chu Yang would watch the Spring Festival Gala or the TV series.

Chu Yang said: "When you reject me, I will think about what you lack and what I have that can be filled."

Cheng Qin originally wanted to make a joke to brighten the atmosphere, but when he heard the child speak so seriously, he sat up from the bed and walked to the balcony, quietly waiting for his next words.

Chu Yang raised his head, and outside the balcony was a pitch-black starry sky, and there were dazzling lights in the distance, which were radiant and fleeting.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I finally understand." Chu Yang smiled, "I told you to wait, just wait, I will catch up."

Cheng Qin fiddled with the succulents on the balcony, he suddenly felt a little hot, opened a window, opened his mouth not knowing what to say.

Chu Yang said these lingering words, he suddenly felt that the young man had faded a little bit, and the whole person became more vivid, and he said some words of rejection, which seemed a bit against his will, especially when he heard similar warning words from Wen Wenze, he suddenly felt that Chu Yang's words tonight were extremely pleasing to the ear.

For some reason, Cheng Qin remembered the dirty fanart that he liked you for a long time.

The content of that painting is that Chu Chen was sitting on a chair in disheveled clothes, and Lang Yu was well-dressed between his legs, speaking hooligan and affectionate words.

——I want you to not only open your legs for me, but also open your heart for me.

Fireworks started to be set off in the yard, and the colorful glazed flames illuminated the entire courtyard. Cheng Shuang covered his ears and danced happily. Cheng Tian hugged Wen Wenze with a smile on his face. Cheng's father and Cheng mother held Grandpa Cheng and told the three to leave. Further.

Without him, it is still a happy family picture.

Chu Yang said, "What's the matter? It's so noisy over there, are you listening?"

"Listen again." Cheng Qin rubbed his nose, "Chu Yang, you are 20 years old."

"Yeah." Chu Yang said, "I'll be 21 in a few months."

"You are not a child, and I have never treated you as a child, but I am so much older than you...you are still..." Cheng Qin paused, "I think..."

Chu Yang said: "Can you change your excuse!!"

Cheng Qin: "..."

Chu Yang said: "I didn't answer your phone calls, I didn't answer your text messages, and I waited at your door for a few days. I want to see you, I know you don't want to see me, but... I still want to see you, do you know what it's like to lose contact? Do you know what it's like to wait?"

Cheng Qin: "..."

Chu Yang said: "Speak!"

After a long time, Cheng Qin touched his eyes, "I, I don't know what to say..."

Chu Yang hung up the phone.

The author has something to say: Chu Yang complained about his strength: I am not as good as the dog next door to your family for the Chinese New Year! !

Cheng Qin: You are all the same, a single dog is also a dog.

Chu Yang: ...

Cheng Qin: Okay, you are not a dog, you are a wolf... I ca, let go, don't bite me... Damn it, you wolf dog! ! !

☆, pushing heart

When Cheng Qin called Chu Yang again, the indifferent female voice of the communication operator indicated that there was no answer.

Cheng Qin threw away his phone, threw himself on the bed, and scolded the bastard in his heart, can't he wait for him to be hypocritical and finish the rest of the sentence!

The next day, sitting in front of the workbench, Cheng Qin didn't have the slightest desire to write. Looking at the clean Kent paper, his eyes were a little empty.

On the evening of the sixth day, Cheng Qin lost his temper and was so irritable that he was about to scratch the wall. He sent Chu Yang a WeChat message, asking if he could meet up.

The other party did not return.

Cheng Qin was not reconciled, and sent several more messages——

- I'll be home in a while.

— Waiting for you at my house!

- I have nothing at home

——If you don’t come, I will starve to death at home

Then, I experienced another time when nothing happened.

Cheng Qin gave a "tsk", "I'm quite angry."

Cheng Qin hasn't been back to his nest for a long time, the newspaper box at the door is full of small advertisements for Yang Wei Zao Xie and Miss Bao. Fight the Landlord at work, everyone puts it in.Just as he was about to enter the door, someone behind him stopped him.

"Young Master Cheng, are you safe?"

The hoarse voice was like a mouth full of chicken feathers, and it gave people goosebumps in the dark night.

Cheng Qin will never forget this voice.

He turned around abruptly. The man was dressed in black, with black wool covering his forehead, and a black mask. Except for the evil light from his eyes, there was no shining point on his body. When crossing the road in the dark night sky, he might have to take it off. The mask bared his white teeth as a signal to the driver, otherwise he would definitely run over him.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

During the holidays, almost all the outsiders in this community have returned to their hometowns. Only a few houses have lights on, and the popularity is far from as strong as usual. Cheng Qin said that he was not afraid, but he was lying. Trembling, the back teeth are about to be crushed by myself.

"Yang Zhe!" Cheng Qin tried his best to calm himself down, and even heard a tremor from the end, "You escaped from prison!"

"NO, I came out of the main gate openly, and there is no problem that money can't solve, but you also made me suffer a little bit," the man named Yang Zhe said with a joking smile, "You Seems scared?"

Cheng Qin didn't even want to look at the other party, and turned around to enter the door.

Yang Zhe seemed irritated by Cheng Qin's attitude, and suddenly attacked Cheng Qin's knee. The latter bent over slightly in pain, and just as he was about to fight back, Yang Zhe grabbed his neck and pressed him against the door, making a "bang" sound.

"You are the first person I see when I come out, is this how you treat guests?" After Yang Zhe finished speaking, he took off his mask and stuck out his tongue to lick Cheng Qin's cheek, "Shouldn't I say it's been a while? "

"Let go—" Cheng Qin had blue veins on his forehead, and tried his best to move Yang Zhe's hand away. He felt the air leaking a little bit, and gritted his teeth, "Believe it or not, I can still let you in!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhe let go of Cheng Qin, and quickly stepped aside.

"Who?!"

The person who came didn't answer, and threw a punch directly at the man's face.

Yang Zhe quickly reacted to block the fast and powerful punch, and sent out a sweet kick, hitting the man's abdomen, but at the same time Yang Zhe received a punch in the left eye socket, he took half a step back, rubbed his eye socket, his vision blurred Jin Xing, I can still see that the person who came is a murderous... young man.

This kind of wild style of play is obviously desperate.

Yang Zhe didn't want to consume any more. Today, the purpose of intimidating presence has been achieved, so he said "Xiao Chengqin, we will meet again", turned and ran away.

"Chu Yang, stop chasing him," Cheng Qin said while supporting the wall.

"Uncle Cheng, are you okay?" Chu Yang helped Cheng Qin up and checked his body, "Are you injured?"

Cheng Qin rubbed his knees, coughed twice, and said, "It's okay, go in first."

After entering the room, Cheng Qin sat down on the sofa with his head down, feeling very upset.

Chu Yang squatted in front of Cheng Qin, pinching his shoulder, "Are you all right?"

"Chu Yang, carry me into the bedroom."

"Ah? Good." When Chu Yang exerted his strength, he gave a slight hiss, gritted his teeth and held back, and said, "Do you want to call the police?"

Cheng Qin lay down and smiled, "No, my legs are weak now, how can I call the police?"

Chu Yang sat by the bed and looked at Cheng Qin without saying a word.

"Isn't it pretty useless?"

Chu Yang shook his head.

Cheng Qin sighed, laughed at himself, and covered his eyes with his arms. "It's embarrassing for you to see it."