My boss is only attacking

Looking at him, he nodded blankly.

"Fasten your seat belt tighter."

Then the car started slowly again.

Zhou Xuan kept his original posture and sat on his seat. He kept staring at Ye Zhiyuan in a daze, as if something couldn't turn around. After a while, he suddenly said coldly:

"I apologize. What else do you want..."

"Are you sure you know what you're talking about." Ye Zhiyuan snorted coldly. There was some gnashing of teeth in his voice: "Zhou Xuan, I really don't understand you."

"Of course I know what I'm talking about." It's okay for him to show it on his face. Zhou Xuan clenched his fists and sat back on the chair with some weakness. "I told you. I always knew what I wanted What are you talking about. What are you talking about. And..." Zhou Xuan didn't continue with the following words. He just turned around and looked at the silhouette of Ye Zhiyuan on the car window.

"I don't want to argue with you now." Ye Zhiyuan said. There was no change in the expression on his face: "Go back. There is still time for you to explain."

Leave

sorry everyone....

Recently, I always have a headache when I don’t sit in front of the computer for an hour. I can’t write after half of the code. Let’s take a vacation first.

I will make up three chapters tomorrow with my mobile phone... Good night everyone... T^T

104. I don't like

The traffic flow outside the window is endless. It is like a huge eddy current. It is noisy. In the illusion, it seems to be sucking people in. Occasionally, there are a few car noises. With the flash of the light beam, it gradually disappears into the high-rise buildings among the neon lights.

Zhou Xuan stared blankly at the blurred halo outside the window. The expression in his eyes was also blurred.

Obviously, I was eating lunch sweetly before. I was doing wanton things... In the end, there was a banquet. A boy. Everything returned to its original form.

Zhou Xuan often thinks about this question: Is it because he is too hypocritical sometimes, or is he too cautious...Obviously he has said it to himself. No matter what Ye Zhiyuan's attitude is, he must maintain his own The one that persisted.

He has long been used to telling himself to be open-minded. He has always left a retreat for his relationship with Ye Zhiyuan. He admits that he is a coward. But being ready to withdraw from the body at any time is an inescapable curse.

The boy didn't actually say anything to him. He should have been numb to hearing it long ago... but it was a little warning to him. For example, the higher the favor, the harder the fall. Too much self-esteem Things are really ignorant and so on.

Zhou Xuan really wanted to refute him with a smile. He had always remembered his position. It was just that he suddenly felt bored.

But the boy doesn't have the heart to pay attention to his thoughts. In his eyes, Zhou Xuan is just a fly sticking to Ye Zhiyuan's side. One day, he will be ruthlessly thrown aside like him. Lonely His downcast eyes. Although a bit despicable. But seeing his pale face, the boy felt really happy indescribably.

It is also at this time that Zhou Xuan realizes that he is not as generous as he imagined.

All the retreats were just bullshit to maintain his self-esteem. He knew it the moment he stepped back. He was always looking for excuses.

Looking for an excuse to stay by Ye Zhiyuan's side...

This may be his common fault. He doesn't expect too much from himself. Although he is not desperate, it is also a mediocre attitude. He has always known what kind of person he is. The humility and personality flaws revealed from the bottom of his bones. Self-righteous generosity and indifference to stubbornness are just his disguise. His heart is too soft, so that if he doesn't wrap it with a strong shell, he will get hurt.

It's a pity that even the protective shell is fake.

"Ye Zhiyuan." Zhou Xuan turned around. The emotion in his voice was secretive. "Stop the car first."

Ye Zhiyuan paused for a moment with his hand on the steering wheel, and ignored him.

Zhou Xuan lay back on the chair with a smug expression: "I feel a little nauseous."

Ye Zhiyuan finally set his sights on him. His tightly pursed lips parted slightly: "I'll be home in a few minutes."

Zhou Xuan shook his head. Frowning, he began to take off his seat belt.

There was no other way. Ye Zhiyuan had no choice but to park the car in the park in front of the community. It was late at night. There was no one in the park. Only the street lights on the roof of the car lazily reflected some light.

There was a click. Zhou Xuan unbuttoned his seat belt. He almost quickly sat on Ye Zhiyuan's lap. The space was a bit narrow. Zhou Xuan moved his body a lot. The car shook a bit and almost touched the handbrake. Before Zhiyuan could react, Zhou Xuan buried his whole body in his arms, burying his face firmly in his neck.

"It's very uncomfortable." He was stunned for a while. Ye Zhiyuan held his face up. His eyes were full of worry. He forgot what kind of anger he was now. Zhou Xuan's health is not very good. He only found out recently. When he knew it, his teeth itched with hatred. But when he saw him suffering, he couldn't say a word of cruelty.

He still remembers the last time when he went to Zhou Xuan's apartment. Zhou Xuan's face was pale and almost transparent because of stomach pain. He couldn't help but be anxious in his voice: "Stomach pain."

Zhou Xuan shook his head. His wet eyes looked pitiful.

This is the first time Ye Zhiyuan saw his expression like this.

However, he couldn't help thinking about it. Zhou Xuan bit his lip and covered it. He was not in a hurry. It was just like a superficial touch. When the two lips touched, he could only feel his slightly dry lips.

Ye Zhiyuan looked at him suspiciously.

Zhou Xuan didn't speak. He simply closed his eyes and kissed his lips one after another. Carefully and tentatively. Ye Zhiyuan watched him slowly lick his lips wet, and then gently kissed his lips. A bite on his lip. It's not heavy. It's just a slight pain. I just feel the palm of my hand tightening. The hand on his waist is also tightening more and more.

The back of the neck was held by Mosuo. Zhou Xuan's hand hooked his neck softly. He squeezed the skin on the back of his neck gently. There was a glint in his eyes. Then he saw Zhou Xuan opened his mouth. He greeted him eagerly. His voice was only slightly heavier than his breath.

He heard him seem to say: You are... mine.

Ye Zhiyuan's eyes darkened. He pulled him away from him a little bit. He didn't want to just let him go.

"What are you making a fuss about?" The voice was unconsciously sharp.

Zhou Xuan tightly grasped the skirt of his shirt, lowered his eyes and panted softly.

"Tell me." Ye Zhiyuan was not gentle. The hand that pinched his chin was very strong. His voice was filled with anger.

The bond between them has been too long. So long that Ye Zhiyuan has forgotten the most important thing.

Because Zhou Xuan didn't say anything, he habitually let the situation develop. Of course, this saved a lot of trouble, but at the same time, it also planted a lot of hidden dangers.

The matter that shouldn't have caused their conflict this time has already explained the problem. Zhou Xuan's self-righteous compromise. In Ye Zhiyuan's eyes, it is just an expression of distrust.

Even if he showed such a gesture by the side, what kind of attitude does he use to look at him in a corner that he doesn't know.

No matter how firmly he believes in his feelings, he still cannot withstand his repeated retreat and temptation.

He said he did it on purpose. Ye Zhiyuan naturally knew what he meant... Heh. No retreat, no advance. He did know how to protect himself in a safe range, and then pissed him off.

"Zhou Xuan. Tell me." Ye Zhiyuan repeated again. The usual expression in the shopping mall was also put away. The undisguised anger was very obvious. Ye Zhiyuan's eyes were full of anger. I can't wait to whip the person sitting on my lap severely.

"I don't like it." Zhou Xuan pursed his lips. After a long time, he said softly. He turned his face to the side fiercely, and grabbed Ye Zhiyuan's skirt, as if he wanted to tear his clothes to pieces. "I Why the fuck is watching you kiss me with others, I still want to be happy..."

105. Loudly cuter

"I'm f*cking depressed, why don't you give it to me?" Zhou Xuan said, biting Ye Zhiyuan's lips fiercely. "You'll be angry if you do this. You're too damn narrow-minded..."

Ye Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, but he was not angry because his lips were bitten. He licked the sweet blood at the corner of his mouth, and said enthusiastically, "What are you now? Angry from embarrassment."

"Fart." Zhou Xuan said. His eyes were red with anxiety: "You fucking annoy me, why are you ashamed and angry? What kind of idioms are you talking about?"

"Don't worry." Ye Zhiyuan said. Seeing Zhou Xuan's anxious look, he suddenly felt like laughing. "Speak slowly. I'm listening."

"What else can I say?" Zhou Xuan wiped his eyes, but as if he was suddenly discouraged, the small bristles that stood up disappeared all of a sudden. His eyeballs rolled around a few times, and he muttered softly: "I want to say It's all said."

"what."

"I have nothing fucking to say."

"Speak well." Zhou Xuan glared at him. Just as he slipped off Ye Zhiyuan's leg, he grabbed him. "Did I forget to tell you something again... when you feel guilty. "Fingers pinched on his nose and twisted it hard. "I always love to be rough."

"fart."

"Zhou Xuan." Ye Zhiyuan said, put away his teasing face, and fixed Zhou Xuan not to let him move around: "Don't try to mess things up all the time."

In fact, Zhou Xuan has done a lot of things like this. I don't want to talk about it. If I don't want to get entangled, I will quietly step aside. Pretend that nothing happened. Or change the concept, bluff, and finally the thunder is loud. The raindrops are light. Nothing substantial can be resolved. The matter is just left alone.

"you today