Always have a weird ending

He Jin vaguely remembered that he brought someone to meet his bad friends, and brought...who?

The reason for this incident was that his cronies knew from nowhere that he was pursuing the purest flower of Gaoling in his mind, so the group of cronies asked him secretly, did he take the flower of Gaoling? Hua was abducted by hand, and then crushed hard on the bed.

Of course He Jin didn't. If it was so easy to catch up with, then... the flower of Gaoling is not the flower of Gaoling, but a courtesan that can be seen at will.

But he didn't know which friend, He Jin couldn't remember who it was, and there he said in a strange way, what kind of flower is the flower of Gaoling?Why is it so easy to be chased by others?Even our Young Master He is the same.

He Jin was so excited that he patted his chest in a hurry and said: "Then don't look at who this young master is. What flowers are not flowers, I can pick them as soon as I want!"

So, his group of fox friends and dog friends smiled and booked a private room, saying that they were waiting for him to bring someone to let his buddies meet.

After hearing this sentence, He Jin really came to his senses, and then he was extremely annoyed by his impulsiveness. How could he not understand what his friends were thinking, after all, he used to have the same thoughts as him, that is, Once, the foothold of this idea was placed on him.

How dare he put the flower in his heart among this group of green-eyed wolves? If it is ruined, he will cry to death.

From the moment he figured this out, He Jin never planned to bring his Gaoling Flower to this occasion, but when friends met, he had to bring someone with him.

He Jin was still debating who to take, and then saw Yan Bulai who hadn't seen him for a long time—he thought he had finally been hurt enough by him and then disappeared.

Yes, that's right, he didn't bring Kaolin Zhihua to meet his cronies, but Yan Bulai.

He thought, anyway, this person is so vile, he treats him like that, and that person is still running towards him with his eyes open, even if he was wronged by his little friend.

He Jin thought, he wouldn't feel bad either.

Even, he thought with some viciousness that if he was really under his command, what would happen to that person by his little friend, would he hate him, or would he just say that he didn't care.

Ho Jin really wants to watch.

Therefore, he deliberately left Yan Bulai aside, and ran over to play with other friends by himself.

He was absent-minded when playing, and he was always distracted to see what Yan Bulai was doing. To his surprise, Yan Bulai was so easy to mess with, and he didn't even know what they were talking about with his little friend Shu Xuehua. The smile on his face never fell, and his hair was also smiling happily, and he even drank the red wine that he didn't like very much one after another.

He Jin has known Fa Xiao for more than 20 years, so he naturally knows the charm of Fa Xiao better than anyone else. His Fa Xiao is better and more noble than everyone else.He never treats his childhood like he treats other friends.

However, because of some mistakes he had made, his hair had to be friends with his cronies. Therefore, He Jin always felt that he was sorry for his hair, so as long as his hair wanted something, he could do it. There must be something to satisfy.

It's just a toy.

If his little girl really likes it, then he will give that person to him.

I think so, but He Jin always feels that there is an unspeakable feeling somewhere deep in his heart. He doesn't know where this feeling comes from, and he doesn't know how to resolve this feeling. .

He only poured wine one glass at a time, and drank wine after glass, and then became very drunk.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to be drinking too much water, so he wobbled and walked to the toilet to drain the water while touching the wall.

And...then what?

He Jin doesn't quite remember.

He Jin turned over on the bed, opened his half-drowsy eyes, and stared at the ceiling unfocused...

Wait, bed?

A thought suddenly flashed through He Jin's chaotic brain, bed?

Even if he doesn't remember many things, he still knows that he should be drunk in the toilet or in the private room, and it is impossible for him to be in bed.

There is only one situation in bed.

Damn, he sat up suddenly, there was no one around him, and the other half of the bed where no one was lying was not warm at all, he lifted the quilt, although his clothes and pants were taken off, but a very important piece The pants are still there.

Sex is fine if you don’t drink alcohol. If you really do it, he will be so drunk that he won’t remember to wear a condom. If he catches some disease by accident, he will be a hawk all his life and get pecked by chickens. Eye.

He Jin got out of bed, the pain from the hangover was still in his head, he opened the closet weakly, found a set of clothes, and prepared to take a shower.

He walked slowly to the bathroom, with a sense of laziness and decadence all over his body. He passed the living room, and there was a burst of food smell in the kitchen. He smelled the smell and felt a little hungry. He couldn't help thinking, what if this It would be great if the fragrance of rice came from his family, if only...

and many more!

He Jin withdrew his foot from stepping into the toilet, turned his body stiffly in one direction, turned around, and walked towards the kitchen.

Sure enough, there was a person in the kitchen, a familiar figure from behind, who was busy ping pong pong.

He Jin paused, not knowing what to say for a while, he originally thought that he was not familiar with this person at all, and he didn't bother to know this person, but now he realized...

It turned out that he was so familiar with this person, he just glanced at his background, and he knew who this person was.

He Jin bit his lip and didn't make a sound.

The busy people discovered his existence naturally when they turned around.

Yan Bulai put down the movements of his hands and smiled softly, "Are you awake?"

This is pure nonsense, but even this nonsense cannot conceal the excitement in Yan Bulai's heart.

His sleep time rushed to the next morning as if it was speeded up, oh, no, it was already speeded up.

As soon as Yan Bulai closed his eyes, within 2 minutes, the system reminded him that it was four o'clock in the morning, and then an option popped up, asking him what would he do in the morning?

Yan Bulai especially wanted to choose to sleep, but the game was very cruel and did not give him this option. Yan Bulai looked at the options of running here and there to buy breakfast, unable to complain, it was so fucking hypocritical. It took so much effort to sell breakfast early in the morning, and it was not for myself.

Therefore, Yan Bulai chose the one that seemed the least troublesome, and made breakfast for He Jin.

Yan Bulai said: I haven't cooked for myself yet, okay?

Well... because he can't cook at all.

Yan Bulai said that life is difficult, but the game has long thought of this possibility, otherwise players who don't know how to cook cook dark dishes and poison the npc to death, who will pay for it?

So, Yan Bulai played a small game that comes with the game and followed the instructions to cook.

If Yan didn't come to chat with some soft girls more, then he might find that this little game he was playing was exactly the same as the kimchi cooking game that girls played when they were young.

But in Yan Bulai's life, there are only girls who are domineering enough to kill ordinary men with one hand, so he doesn't know what type of game he is playing, but he also feels a little feeling that everyone feels, this little game... ...so fucking boring.

At the beginning, Yan Bulai was still warming his heart because of the thoughtfulness of the game system, but later he followed many steps, finished one dish after another, and then felt annoyed.

When He Jin appeared in the kitchen, he noticed it right away, but he couldn't react, so he could only continue playing the game like an idiot.

Finally... finally, it's over.

Yan Bulai's gratitude to He Jin is like a surging river.

He Jin raised his eyebrows. He couldn't express what he felt in his heart. He listened to the meaningless words Yan Bulai said to him, and felt that he had found a home. He didn't understand why he had such a feeling. It felt like no one had done these things with him before.

Because He Jin didn't know that the reason why he felt this way was that Yan Bulai had already gained a lot of favorability with him, and the favorability was almost breaking the chart.

St Rarely, who is paying attention to the favorability bar, began to feel that there is hope in the game life...

Wait, why does it say "again"?

Wait, did those previous "again" have happy endings?

No, I can't think about it, life is full of hope, and ST silently continued to observe the situation on the field.

He Jin didn't know what to say, he muttered for a long time before asking: "How did I get back?"

Yan Bulai smiled, "I sent you back."

"Oh." Thinking about it, this sentence is just nonsense, He Jin nodded, he had nothing to say, he hesitated for a long time, and threw out a sentence, "Are you okay?"

"What?" Yan Bulai didn't know what He Jin meant, and looked at him ignorantly.

He Jin nodded, and he thought in his heart, yes, after all, now that Shu Xuehua is here, Xiaohua seems to like him so much, it is impossible for him to have an accident.

The two were silent for a long time, Yan Bulai suddenly remembered that he had made breakfast all morning, and he asked He Jin to eat, "Do you want to eat? There is something you like."

He Jin nodded, and gave a rare gentle smile, "Yes."

The two of them sat peacefully at the dining table and were about to eat when a cell phone ringing broke the peace between them.

He Jin casually took out his mobile phone to look at it, his eyes that hadn't woken up instantly became bright, he answered the phone in a hurry, his face became gentle with the tone of his voice.

While eating the tasteless food, Yan Bulai squinted at He Jin and clicked his tongue for a long time.

I don't know what He Jin said in the phone he answered, his expression turned bad instantly.

Yan Bulai saw him slap his chopsticks on the table, and then He Jin pulled his chair away and walked out.

Yan Bulai asked out of the friendship of the people at the same table, "Where are you going?"

"I want you to take care of it!" After He Jin dropped this sentence, he hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and ran away.

Yan Bulai saw that although the table was full of taste, it took him four or five hours to cook the food. Don't worry, it will be poured out soon after it is ready.

He felt a little fucked up.

The bell rang again, but this time it was He Jin's landline at home.

Yan Bulai picked up the phone carelessly. He originally planned to make a perfunctory statement and say that he didn't hang up by himself, but he didn't expect to say a word inside, which made him swallow the unfinished perfunctory words into his throat.

Yan Bulai frowned, this is a big game.