wife is too sweet

Yu Yang screamed and rushed down, but at the end he forgot to lift his leg, his heel almost rubbed against the ground, Zheng Qi reacted quickly, sitting cross-legged on the skateboard, his ankle retracted, trapping Yu Yang safely in his arms.

The sound of the pulleys continued, the hot wind tickled the cheeks, and the shadows chased and trembled on the ground.

Seeing that he was about to hit the edge of the flower bed, Zheng Qi straightened his legs, controlled the speed to the maximum, and then adjusted the direction with force, the skateboard quickly deviated, and rushed to the sidewalk in a straight line.

Whether it's Yu Yang or Lao Hu, they both hold onto Zheng Qi tightly, as if this is the only way to prevent them from flying out with the board.

The speed slowed down, Yu Yang sat on the skateboard with his knees hugged, and heard Zheng Qi's light and sometimes heavy breathing. Zheng Qi withdrew his ankle and stepped on the edge of the skateboard with one foot. Yu Yang saw his socks, which were white, just past the ankle, and formed the shape of black canvas shoes. sharp contrast.

——It’s their couple’s shoes. When I bought them, Zheng Qi didn’t like them too much, not even like Yu Yang who bought them and wore them directly.

But now looking at the newness and oldness, the toe of the shoe is slightly worn, as if it is often worn and wiped.

I'm so happy, if only every day is like today.

The skateboard finally stopped. Zheng Xi supported the end of the skateboard with one hand, leaned back, and rubbed his head against Lao Hu. Lao Hu made a "gurgling" sound, and jumped off his shoulder flexibly in the next second. To explore the grass deep in the flower bed.

The shade of the tree happened to be part of the light. Yu Yang turned his head to look at Zheng Qi. There were beads of sweat on his temples. He frowned slightly and looked not far away. It was probably a little hot. He picked up his neckband to wipe his sweat and realized that Yu Yang was watching. He, he just turned his head, his eyes sparkled with enthusiasm, he restrained it quickly and reservedly, and raised his eyes very gently and carefully.

Such a look...

Yu Yang actually felt a short-term choking feeling, did he get what he wanted? I really can't believe it.

Zheng Qi only thought that he was still in shock, reached out to rub his hair, and asked, "Are you thirsty?"

With that said, he was about to get up and buy water.

Yu Yang called to him: "Zheng Qi—" "Huh?" Zheng Qi didn't get up in a hurry, but still sat on the skateboard with Yu Yang.

Yu Yang lowered his eyes and said seriously: "I have talked with my mother, there is no need to pay back the rest, really."

He paused, "This is what my parents mean, they are all one family."

Zheng Qi was stunned for a few seconds, and it took him a long time to react. He smiled lightly, his tone was light, but his emotions were firm: "What are you talking about, black and white, I pressed my fingerprints at that time, and I can't change my mind."

My mother used to say that it is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to give charcoal in the snow.

What is more difficult than sending charcoal is people's hearts. There is a saying called "Dou Mi En Sheng Mi Qiu". No one can guarantee that the marriage will reach a certain stage. One party has given too much, and the other party is too tired to continue to appreciate it.

"Zheng Qi wouldn't do that!" Yu Yang argued hard at the time.

But Zhou Rong's attitude was very firm: "Yang Yang, you are too simple," she sighed, "It is for your own good to ask him to sign. Both parties abide by the contract. It is better to have a high-voltage line than nothing."

Now that her mother's prophecy is about to face acceptance, Yu Yang doesn't want to continue.

After marriage, Zheng Qi held two jobs concurrently in order to pay off his debts. As long as he didn't compete, he basically stayed at the base to lead students.

Once Yu Yang heard Alang say that Zheng Qi was so tired that he fell asleep on the table one day, and couldn't even wake him up.

He doesn't sleep well, and he doesn't have any leisure hobbies when he goes home. He goes to bed early, and likes to sleep with Yu Yang the most.

When he came back from a game recently, Yu Yang felt that he was tanned, his cheeks showed a healthy wheat color, but he also lost a lot of weight, unlike his fair-faced, cold and unattainable appearance when he was studying.

It has edges and corners, which are finer and finer by life, and finally turned into some kind of particles. When pressed down and pushed hard, the utensils will be scratched with fine marks, which cannot be crushed or torn, just like sandpaper. It is firm, even if it is ground until there are no particles, it must not be written on it with a pen.

It's so hard, Yu Yang doesn't want him to be so tired.

"You..." Yu Yang raised his eyes, not wanting to speak so full: "Just spend more time with me, I'm very happy today—" Zheng Qi stretched out his hand to scratch Yu Yang's nose, with a relaxed smile: "That's counting. What?" He stood up swiftly and quickly bent down to hug Yu Yang, Yu Yang didn't even have time to straighten his knees, just being hugged by him like that, Yu Yang didn't have time to grab him, I was really afraid that he might be like Flying out like a ball, "What are you doing, let me down..."

Zheng Qi adjusted his posture, and quickly stretched out his palms to Yu Yang's armpits, "Is it so easy to satisfy, I haven't given you anything really good yet."

As he spoke, he stopped his wrist, put Yu Yang down, and stood firmly on the ground.

"Nervous..." Yu Yang couldn't help rolling his eyes at him.

With a sound of 'chi', Zheng Xi stepped on the skateboard and stood up. He leaned the skateboard against the tree, "I'm going to buy water, wait for me."

It seems that Zheng Xi didn't take it seriously at all. Yu Yang followed his eyes and saw Zheng Xi running against the light, his steps were steady, his confidence was engraved in his bones, but he was very playful, and when he saw the sun, he wanted to make an aerial shot, saying that he was walking The wind is probably not an exaggeration.

There are quite a variety of fruit drinks in the vending machine. Zheng Qiyuan planned to buy two bottles of sports drinks. When he saw the orange-like pattern printed on the Fanta soda, he unconsciously leaned over and clicked to buy. Drink '咚咚' and roll down.

Yu Yang was still standing under the shade of the tree waiting for him. He was quite obedient, knowing that Zheng Qi would not let him try skateboarding alone, he lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.

"choose one."

Zheng Xi held two drinks in his hand, the Fanta orange soda on the left and the sea salt energy drink on the right.

Yu Yang stretched out his hand to the right, and just unscrewed the bottle cap, he drank non-stop, it seemed that he was really thirsty.

The orange soda was sweet and sour. After Zheng Xi took a sip, his Adam's apple rolled, as if he had something on his mind, and he asked after a while, "Don't you like oranges?"

Yu Yang said, "You let me choose."

"I thought you liked oranges, so I bought orange soda."

Yu Yang lifted the bottle, looking at Zheng Xi through the turbulent liquid like a kaleidoscope, Zheng Xi's facial contours switched back and forth between zooming in and out, and sometimes deformed with the shape of the liquid, "I want to drink what you like Yes," he smiled happily, his eyes narrowed into crescents, "because I like you the most."

The carbon dioxide burned his mouth, and if he swallowed it, his internal organs were filled with the fragrance of orange. Just now, Zheng Qi accidentally took a big sip, and the air flowed straight up. He was so happy that he was about to hiccup.

Probably because he knew that Zheng Qi’s emotional expression was reserved, Yu Yang didn’t take it strangely. He thought he must have heard it, and asked again: “Are you still going to the base these two days? I asked Alan, and many coaches quit. There is someone named Wu who is not easy to get along with—" Zheng Qi came to his senses, "Should go, the contract expires next year."

"But your income is enough now, so you don't need to run around."

Yu Yang suggested secretly.

If you continue to run the competition and use the bonus to do some side jobs later, maintaining normal should not be a problem. Zheng Qi thought for a while, "Old Wu is a good person, at least he was willing to take me in at that time."

"I remembered! It's called Wu Feng, what's wrong with him, everyone in the base scolded him!" Yu Yang was indignant.

Zheng Qi smiled, "It's not him, the boss is actually his brother, and now he's doing something else."

Yu Yang nodded sullenly, thinking in his heart that if Zheng Xi didn't do the job at the base, he should be free. Anyway, the salary is not high, and running around is exhausting.

But seeing that he always has a beginning and end attitude in everything he does, I'm afraid he won't agree for a while.

The next day, Zheng Qi went to the base to lead the students as usual, not to mention, with Wu Feng as the second in command, the training atmosphere at the base was very strange.

It is true that not many students were lost, but the coach was miserable——Wu Feng interfered with normal teaching.

Usually students with good savvy don’t need to spend too much time. Wu Feng let people who spend money purely for experience go to the track more. Such people are willing to spend money. .

As time goes by, the coach can't keep it going, and those who really want to practice are also dissatisfied.

For this matter, Zheng Qi also patiently said: "Students' grades are the hallmark of the base, not just for making money."

Wu Feng sat under the shade of a tree to enjoy the cool. He didn't need an electric fan, so he insisted on shaking a cattail fan: "Hey, I know the truth. The problem is that some people can't compete in the game even if they have good skills. Assembly requires money for everything, and racing cars are purely piled up of money, and they have to be cultivated, and they have to be cultivated from golden beans, don’t you think?” He smiled leisurely, covered his face with a cattail fan, and pretended to doze off.

The base used to have clear management regulations. Maybe the boss had concerns, and many things did not go according to the regulations, but it still couldn't stop the continuous growth of turnover. Leeks are waiting to be harvested. Who has the time to wait for them to grow taller.

But Zheng Qi still said: "The old signboard has been smashed a lot, it's too short-sighted."

This sentence made Wu Feng move away the cattail fan directly, and said "hey", as if a little surprised, "Zheng Qi, Zheng Cheshen, why do you have time to worry about the base? Didn't you get a huge bonus? Our base is too small. If you can't hold your Buddha, don't bless you."

A Lang kept winking at Zheng Xi from the sidelines, signaling him to speak less.

Zheng Qi is a tough guy, "If we continue like this, the base will be finished sooner or later."

"It's over?" Wu Feng seemed to have heard some joke, "It's not like it's over. I'm afraid life will be easier if there are fewer capable drivers like you. There's no way. You have a good reputation, and the clubs are rushing to sign."

Zheng Qi didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he took care of the students as usual.

Seeing that he turned to leave, Wu Feng couldn't help but whispered: "What can you do? It's not because of your wife."

Zheng Qi heard it, turned around, there was no anger on his face, he just looked at him calmly: "Don't talk about my wife."

The atmosphere became inexplicably anxious, and Alang ran out to smooth things over, "It's getting late, Brother Zheng, you should go back early, my sister-in-law is still waiting for you at home."

As he said that, he looked at Wu Feng again, "Brother Feng, Zheng Xi brought a lot of students, everyone is considerate to each other—" "Damn," Wu Feng finally revealed his true colors, "Mutual understanding? Come to the base in trouble, Take a breath and run outside."

Zheng Xi was very annoyed, but he tried his best to bear it, not wanting to conflict with him, let alone make things difficult for Alang: "Forget it."

This seemingly trivial sentence of "forget it" made Wu Feng very annoyed - he wanted to take the opportunity to fire Zheng Qi, but he couldn't find a reason to continue to let him lead students at the base, and he had to pay his salary, not to mention the popular players, The contract may be torn up at any time, and he can't wait until then.

Zheng Qi had already walked more than ten meters away, and when he heard a word, he rushed back like a powder keg.

There was a short period of chaos at the base, and many staff members came to try to persuade them to fight.

Yu Yang got off work early this day, and Zheng Qi usually came to pick him up. He specially came here today to surprise Zheng Qi, and wanted to try the newly opened Japanese grocery store with him.

After parking the car, Yu Yang walked along the sidewalk, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Zheng Qi. He was carrying a bag with one hand in his pocket. There was no emotion on his face, but he definitely didn't look like he was leaving get off work happily. .

It wasn't until Zheng Qi came over that Yu Yang stopped him, and Zheng Qi realized that Yu Yang was coming, and he smiled calmly, "You're here."

As he spoke, he turned his face subconsciously.

Yu Yang was too familiar with Zheng Qi's micro-expressions, so he instinctively turned his head to look at it. The next second, his voice trembled and he raised the volume: "What's wrong with your face? Who did it?!"

Zheng Qi hugged him, pressed the back of his head, and comforted him: "It's okay."

"Who did it!" Yu Yang felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart, as he said, he wanted to push Zheng Qi away, but Zheng Qi tried his best to hold him tightly, not letting him move forward.