Mr. A who is staying overnight

Chapter 30. The strategic defense stage is the most critical stage

Drops of water dripped down, Wu You walked out of the bathroom with a dry towel on.

Sitting down on the small single sofa next to him, he muffled and refused to speak.

"Wipe your hair dry before you come out," Qi Ming kicked Wu You's thigh, put his face on one hand and looked down at the computer, and refused to share his eyes with Wu You who was sulking.

"..." Puffing his cheeks, Wu Youyang held back for a long time, and the topic that had been circling in his mind for a long time came out of his mouth again, entangled for a long time, "whether we are true love or not is not the point."

'Pfft,' Qi Ming laughed out of shame, "Why can't you calm down after taking a shower? Are you still struggling with this problem, huh?"

With her mouth pursed, Wu You turned her hands halfway around, refusing to look at Qi Ming anymore.

Angry.

"I'm so miserable," Qi Ming sighed pretending to be miserable from behind, "I stayed up all night to publish the book, and the children at home still won't let me suck my beauty after the bath and hang myself."

"...What paper did you come up with?" Wu You turned around with a puffed face, knowing that it was a misfortune.

"Teach these new batches of radishes for Teacher Wenwen." Qi Ming raised his hand and snorted, "ask him for help, but his papers haven't been finished yet."

"I'm going to start making up stories again," Qi Ming sighed. "A classmate planted explosives when he was 15 years old. When he was 16 years old, the explosion occurred, causing serious injuries to the non-target person. He escaped and was later brought to trial..."

Wu You stared at him with wide eyes.

"Okay, I won't tease you," Qi Ming smiled, "Whether we really love each other is of course the key point for us."

After pulling out a towel, Qi Ming raised his hand to wipe Wu You's hair, like a snoring big golden retriever, "A ten-year age difference is actually not the biggest problem. It will at most cause some moral opinion, but there is a premise. Both parties are adults. .

17 and 27 years old



18 years old and 28 years old,

The fundamental nature is different. "

"The difference between the 17th day of 364 years old and the first day of 18 years old may be only 1 minute." Qi Ming narrowed his eyes, "The difference is so small, isn't it? But this cannot be relaxed. 17 years and 364 days That’s fine, let’s say 16 years old, [-] years old, one year old and one year old, it doesn’t matter if it’s ten or eight years old.”

"The key to this public opinion controversy is whether you were an adult when we were together."

Putting his finger on Wu You's lips, Qi Ming gently pressed back the rebuttal he wanted to blurt out.

"OK, of course I know that our family Yang Yang is mature enough to pay for his behavior when he is 17 years old." Qi Ming really liked Wu You, "But, can everyone do it at that age?"

"No, right?"

This is so mechanical, Wu You frowned.

"Dividing behavioral abilities according to age seems too one-size-fits-all, doesn't it?" Qi Ming raised his eyebrows lightly, his unspoken thoughts were clearly revealed, Wu You touched his nose, not wanting to speak much.

"But do you have any other better way? Not at all, right?" Qi Ming chuckled, "During the Qin Dynasty, height was used as proof, 'Li Chen and Cheng Dan won't win six One foot and five inches, concubine and concubine's height is six feet two inches, all are small'" He stretched out his hand and gestured, "I estimate that at that time, a boy was considered an adult if he was 1.5 meters high. Calculate the evolution of human height over the past thousand years. Shi, Yangyang, you... probably Xiao Liu should be held criminally responsible, right?"

"That's not necessarily true," Wu You rarely wanted to argue, "I'm late in development."

"Okay." Qi Ming followed Wu You's hair, stroking the glands at the back of his neck, "Even the Qin Dynasty's law based on height was to make up for the imperfection of the household registration system at that time. In the final analysis, it is still based on age. mark."

"So, with age, if you commit a crime, you really can't wash it off."

"I respect that line exists."

"Uh," after smoothing his hair, Wu You rubbed his nose guiltily, and he said uncertainly, "Then what, so at that time, I should have turned eighteen, right?"

"It's full, it's over eighteen," Qi Ming replied simply, "Don't underestimate a legal practitioner's sensitivity to time, kid. When we formally established our relationship, it was exactly one month since you turned eighteen."

"Oh..." Ying De was dry, Wu You was a little frustrated.

"Actually, I'm quite happy to meet you before you," Qi Ming patted his chin, patted the sofa, motioned for Wu You to sit over, he lightly pecked Wu You's forehead, "green, young, Impulsive, you will panic when things happen, but you are also extremely vivid."

"Lian/tong, academic plagiarism," Qi Ming shook the cigarette butt in his hand, "every word is so eye-catching, isn't it?"

"Academic plagiarism negates the authority of my words, and Lian/Tong even directly negates my basic character." Qi Ming frowned, "The [-VOICE] operated by me, its purpose and its voice are all successful. A tool to serve the legality of one's shady sexuality."

"Any statement has ulterior motives, has been over-interpreted, willfully distorted, and years of hard work have come to naught."

Wu You insisted on refusing to ask for leave, and when he returned to school early in the morning, Qi Ming couldn't resist too much.Che Yao came early, the winter morning was foggy and gray.They leaned in the aisle and smoked.

"On the Internet, the cost of counterfeiting is really too low..." Che Yao flicked out a cigarette, which he held between his fingertips, "I never deny that freedom of speech should be protected. But in this era, people are always more enthusiastic about To become a god, to make predictions about the right and wrong of events. As for the truth, I don’t really care much about it.”

"Do you still have another cigarette?" Che Yao handed over the cigarette case in his hand.

"Thanks, I can't. The children at home don't like it very much, let alone," Qi Ming shook his head, "We are ten years apart, so we have to take care of our health. I want to stay with him for a few more years."

"Okay, please take away the dog food for a while," Che Yao curled his lips, "Don't force me to tell you."

"How is Brother Lian recently?" Qi Ming chuckled lightly.

"I took care of my family, it must be super good," he put his hands on his hips for a while, letting Che Yao be awesome for a while.

"I'm sorry to disturb you newlyweds." Qi Ming didn't get distracted at all, he rubbed his fingertips, "I have to trouble you this time."

Last night, they discussed until midnight when they suddenly remembered that Che Yao's undergraduate thesis included an excerpt from Qi Ming's.

"You're welcome." After taking the last puff, Che Yao extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, "Speaking of which, you are a bit abnormal this time." Strangely, after college, he hasn't seen such a sharp appearance of Qi Ming for a long time.

"I used to joke about my kids being impulsive and impulsive," Qi Ming chuckled, "I didn't know until it happened to him this time, really, my mind was empty."

"I can't accept how much crime I've suffered as a good little friend just because I'm with you."

"He's right. There's never been a scandal between us."

"Ah, by the way, friend, have you not turned on Q since last night?" Che Yao pressed his temple, obviously suffering from a headache from the noise, "Hurry up and reply to Little K, and you won't reply again." , he has to go through the network cable to find you."

Little K?Qi Ming was stunned for a moment. Of course he knew him. He was the subcutaneous of another rights protection account on Weibo, but his views were more radical.

The trumpet is engaged in rights protection, and the large one is engaged in beauty makeup, seamlessly interspersed. He is also a very hard-core and maverick O.

Opened the Q that hadn't been opened for a long time, the bright unread 99+ messages behind the small K dialog box hurt Qi Ming's eyes, he opened it, probably skipped it, the main topic was nothing more than asking what was going on.

There were too many questions, and Qi Ming felt a little headache, so he had to go straight to the end.

[It's so annoying... You're not used to quarreling, so don't be a coward, come back early. 】

"Little K is really interesting," Che Yao whistled, clicked on his own Weibo, and opened up Little K's beauty makeup account, "I hate you more than anyone else on weekdays, Now he is the first to stand up."

[Before the matter is fully clarified, no one should send me his so-called black material.If it turns out that there was even a little bit of truth afterwards, I will hold him in person and apologize to everyone. 】

Qi Ming smiled helplessly and shook his head.He looked down at the dialog box.

【it is good. 】

tbc.

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