Difficult
Chapter 9
Ye Ershao is a person who keeps his word and does what he says, and he still owes something sometimes, but he no longer has to draw a [-] line with Tang Jielin, the relationship between the two has been eased, and it is easier to live in the same room Not a lot.
Ye Zhen was easy to dismiss, as long as Tang Jielin gave him food, he would follow Tang Jielin like a dog's skin plaster when he came back from work, and after telling Tang Jielin some gossip about the construction site, he asked him if he was still gay?
I was bored at night, reading aloud to Tang Jielin with my mobile phone, the "danger" of homosexuality published by Baidu, in an attempt to change Tang Jielin's sexual orientation.
Probably Ye Mian was busy with work and had to take care of his wife. Fan Zi was inconvenient to do anything while pregnant. When Ye Zhen came back from get off work and had an early rest, it seemed that only Tang Jielin could be bothered by Ye Zhen.
"Look at this case, how could someone have AIDS and still have to go out and infect others." Ye Zhen couldn't help but shoot indiscriminately, "Do you guys have psychological problems?"
Tang Jielin was not angry either, "It has nothing to do with being gay or not. Heterosexuals also have people with psychological problems. It's just him who is bad."
Guess what Tang Jielin said made some sense, Ye Zhen looked Tang Jielin up and down, and suddenly thought of something, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Jielin.
Tang Jielin's scrutiny was too intense, and he couldn't ignore it, "What do you want to say?"
"You..." Ye Zhen dragged out the syllable, "Have you ever slept with a man? Your ex-boyfriend."
The kid was a little too curious.
Tang Jielin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are a bit too curious, this is my private matter."
private matter?It's just a private matter that makes people curious!Tang Jielin didn't deny it, so didn't that mean he admitted it from the side?
"Is it right?"
Tang Jielin laughed, "I'm in my thirties, even if I am, it's not surprising, is it?"
Damn, this normal-looking homosexual has had a date before, and he hasn't touched a girl's hand until now. Thinking of this, Ye Zhen feels aggrieved for himself, what's wrong with this world?
"If you want to be curious, find someone. I heard from your sister-in-law that you haven't been in a relationship yet..."
"Who said that!" Ye Zhen interrupted Tang Jielin hastily, "I'm a clean-spirited man, I don't easily find a partner, do you understand that I choose the best? Do you think I'm the same as you?"
What's the meaning?Laughing at him as a virgin?
Knowing that his defense was weak, Ye Zhen stood up, went straight to the closet, and took out a short sleeve to change into. He had been with Tang Jielin for a long time, so he didn't think much, turned his back to Tang Jielin, and pulled Short sleeves down.
Because the two were talking, Tang Jielin's eyes followed Ye Zhen habitually. He didn't expect Ye Zhen to change clothes in front of him.
Ye Zhen's appearance and figure are much better than his emotional intelligence, Tang Jielin subconsciously took a second look.
The skin color of the back is slightly lighter than that of the arms, the waist looks very strong, and the muscles on both sides of the back are smooth.
Ye Zhen reacted when he was halfway through his clothes. He suddenly turned around and met Tang Jielin's eyes.
Tang Jielin looked away hastily, coughed lightly, and touched his nose with his hand.
"Tang Jielin!" Ye Zhen quickly put on his clothes, "Are you peeking at me?"
Could this count as a sneak peek?
Facing Ye Zhen's piercing gaze, Tang Jielin refused to meet his gaze, "Don't change your clothes in front of me..."
Just as Ye Zhen wanted to argue with Tang Jielin, someone knocked on the door outside.
"Master Tang, are you asleep?" It was Brother Ye Zhen's voice.
Tang Jielin heaved a sigh of relief, and hurried to open the door.
"I just forgot to tell you that there will be one more person tomorrow. Ah Feng brought her son here."
No wonder there was no sign of Qian Yufeng all day today, Tang Jielin nodded, "Okay, I see."
Ye Mian looked into the room, and heard Ye Zhen's voice at the door just now, saying something he didn't understand: "If Ye Zhen is too much, tell me."
Then he pointed at Ye Zhen again, "Be quiet."
With this interruption, Ye Zhen didn't bother to argue with Tang Jielin, so the two went to bed separately.
In the darkness, Ye Zhen's breathing was a little heavy, he must have fallen asleep, Tang Jielin turned over, opened his eyes and glanced at the black figure behind him.
Early the next morning, Ye Zhen's biological clock woke him up on time. The breakfast was still noodles. Ye Zhen was not a picky person. He was used to eating the same kind of food on the construction site for a long time, but he was in the city before, and occasionally he could order it himself. It's a tooth-beating festival outside, and now in this mountain, I can't eat anything else if I want to eat.
It's not that Tang Jielin's craftsmanship is not good enough, no matter how good Tang Jielin's craftsmanship is, if he doesn't change his taste for several months, he will get tired of eating abalone wings.
When Ye Zhen picked up the bowl, he murmured, "I really want to eat meat buns." Complaining went back to complaining, and the next second he was still eating noodles with his head down.
After seeing off Ye Zhen, Tang Jielin didn't go back to sleep, today was the day to go to the market in the town, he planned to go to the street as early as possible, and when he came back after buying the ingredients, he happened to wake up just in time for Fan Zi.
"Master Tang, are you back from shopping?"
Tang Jielin greeted Fan Zi with a smile, and dug out a few courier boxes from the big and small bags, "By the way, I brought the courier back for you."
Fan Zi was taken aback, and quickly thanked Tang Jielin, "Thank you, thank you, you bought so many things, you don't need to help me with them, my name is Ye Mian."
Even if Tang Jielin was called by Qian Yufeng, after getting along with him, he would not have the slightest prejudice against him, and getting along with him would be very comfortable, and Tang Jielin would remember whatever he said casually.
"By the way." Tang Jielin said again, "If there is anything you want to eat, just tell me, and I will try to make it if I can buy it in the town."
Through the pink transparent plastic bag, Fan Zi saw the self-rising flour that Tang Jielin bought, "Do you want to make pasta?"
"Try the buns tomorrow morning."
Fan Zi was a little surprised, after all, the conditions in the mountains were like this, not to mention Qian Yufeng was cooking before, but after Tang Jielin came, the food has improved a lot, no one has been picky about anything.
"I also bought beef."
"Beef stuffing and pork stuffing are both wrapped."
Just listening to it made Fan Zi greedy, "Xiao Zhen likes beef the most."
Because there was a guest coming today, Tang Jielin specially made an extra dish, even if it was a child, Tang Jielin didn't neglect it, it's a pity that Ye Zhen didn't come back at noon.
After it rained a few days ago, the temperature did not drop at all. After noon, after the water vapor completely evaporated, it was hot and dry. The afternoon sun hit the ground directly, as if it could peel off a layer of skin alive.
Even when the sun sets in the afternoon, the wind blowing from the valley is still hot, even if you just stand in the shade, you can still sweat all over your body.
When I came this morning, Ye Zhen's motorcycle tire was punctured by something, and there was a little air leakage. He didn't go back to eat at noon.
At noon, he ate two bowls of instant noodles on the construction site. For him, instant noodles are food without oil and water. .
The tire leaked so much that I couldn't ride. Ye Zhen didn't make it in time to have dinner with everyone. When he got home, he was sweating profusely. The bucket of water wiped the motorcycle.
It was so abnormal, Tang Jielin hurried out to take a look, and at a glance he saw that the tire of the motorcycle was a bit flat.
"How did you do it?"
Ye Zhen was upset, "I don't know what I pressed when I went in the morning."
Not only do I feel sorry for my precious motorcycle, but I am also worried that there is no good auto repair shop in this poor place.
"Let me wipe it for you, you go to eat first."
Ye Zhen's mouth was dry and astringent, he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, he had no appetite, "I'm not hungry."
It's not that I'm not hungry, but I just can't eat.
Tang Jielin looked at Ye Zhen's expression sour, "Are you suffering from heat stroke?"
According to Ye Zhen's violent temper, he would definitely get angry if he was in a hurry, and he pushed the car back, his whole body was drenched in sweat.
Ye Zhen really felt a little uncomfortable, his hands and feet were sore, he thought it was pushed by the cart.
Tang Jielin took the towel from Ye Zhen's hand, pushed him up to the second floor, and gave Ye Zhen a drink of Huoxiang perfume from his luggage.
"I'll get you a basin of water, wash your face and go to bed."
Ye Zhen felt tired even talking. After drinking Huoxiang Perfume, he lay down on the bed, and his consciousness became a little blurred within a few minutes.
Tang Jielin came up with a basin, and saw Ye Zhen lying on the bed with his shoes on. He put the basin aside, helped Ye Zhen take off his shoes, twisted a towel, and wiped Ye Zhen's face.
A cold towel was very comfortable on his face. Ye Zhen knew it was Tang Jielin, but he couldn't open his eyes anyway. Smelly homosexuals treated him very well, so he didn't bother to think about why.
He wanted to tell Tang Jielin to save the food for him, and he would definitely eat it when he woke up.
After taking care of Ye Zhen, Tang Jielin didn't bother him to rest in the room, and promised him that he would clean the motorcycle.
When Tang Jie came downstairs, he saw two children standing in front of the motorcycle. One of them was a pony, and the other was well-dressed, Qian Yufeng's son named Xiaodong.
Xiaodong is not as tall as a motorcycle, so he fumbles around the front of the motorcycle, and always wants to touch the rearview mirror of the motorcycle, but he can't reach it with his hands, so he wants to climb up the pedals.
Tang Jielin stepped forward and took Xiaodong aside, "Xiaodong, don't move around."
"Let me see." The child who was in the preschool class spoke sharply and was a little naughty, struggling to break free from Tang Jielin's restraint.
"Then stand aside and watch."
After all, Tang Jielin started to clean the car, but Xiaodong didn't leave, and kept asking Tang Jielin.
"Is this your car?"
"The wheels are holding back."
"I want to sit too."
So Tang Jielin was patient, answering Xiaodong's questions while cleaning the car.
When Tang Jielin replied that it wasn't him, Xiaodong insisted on going up to sit. Fortunately, Qian Yufeng came out from another building at this time and took Xiaodong away, leaving Xiaoma and Tang Jielin outside.
Xiao Ma is much more measured than Xiao Dong, and he doesn't even get too close for a look.
Tang Jielin was happy to talk to him, "You want to sit too?"
"This car belongs to the excavator." Xiao Ma still answered irrelevant questions, and whenever he mentioned Ye Zhen, his eyes would shine with envy.
Ye Zhen was easy to dismiss, as long as Tang Jielin gave him food, he would follow Tang Jielin like a dog's skin plaster when he came back from work, and after telling Tang Jielin some gossip about the construction site, he asked him if he was still gay?
I was bored at night, reading aloud to Tang Jielin with my mobile phone, the "danger" of homosexuality published by Baidu, in an attempt to change Tang Jielin's sexual orientation.
Probably Ye Mian was busy with work and had to take care of his wife. Fan Zi was inconvenient to do anything while pregnant. When Ye Zhen came back from get off work and had an early rest, it seemed that only Tang Jielin could be bothered by Ye Zhen.
"Look at this case, how could someone have AIDS and still have to go out and infect others." Ye Zhen couldn't help but shoot indiscriminately, "Do you guys have psychological problems?"
Tang Jielin was not angry either, "It has nothing to do with being gay or not. Heterosexuals also have people with psychological problems. It's just him who is bad."
Guess what Tang Jielin said made some sense, Ye Zhen looked Tang Jielin up and down, and suddenly thought of something, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Jielin.
Tang Jielin's scrutiny was too intense, and he couldn't ignore it, "What do you want to say?"
"You..." Ye Zhen dragged out the syllable, "Have you ever slept with a man? Your ex-boyfriend."
The kid was a little too curious.
Tang Jielin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are a bit too curious, this is my private matter."
private matter?It's just a private matter that makes people curious!Tang Jielin didn't deny it, so didn't that mean he admitted it from the side?
"Is it right?"
Tang Jielin laughed, "I'm in my thirties, even if I am, it's not surprising, is it?"
Damn, this normal-looking homosexual has had a date before, and he hasn't touched a girl's hand until now. Thinking of this, Ye Zhen feels aggrieved for himself, what's wrong with this world?
"If you want to be curious, find someone. I heard from your sister-in-law that you haven't been in a relationship yet..."
"Who said that!" Ye Zhen interrupted Tang Jielin hastily, "I'm a clean-spirited man, I don't easily find a partner, do you understand that I choose the best? Do you think I'm the same as you?"
What's the meaning?Laughing at him as a virgin?
Knowing that his defense was weak, Ye Zhen stood up, went straight to the closet, and took out a short sleeve to change into. He had been with Tang Jielin for a long time, so he didn't think much, turned his back to Tang Jielin, and pulled Short sleeves down.
Because the two were talking, Tang Jielin's eyes followed Ye Zhen habitually. He didn't expect Ye Zhen to change clothes in front of him.
Ye Zhen's appearance and figure are much better than his emotional intelligence, Tang Jielin subconsciously took a second look.
The skin color of the back is slightly lighter than that of the arms, the waist looks very strong, and the muscles on both sides of the back are smooth.
Ye Zhen reacted when he was halfway through his clothes. He suddenly turned around and met Tang Jielin's eyes.
Tang Jielin looked away hastily, coughed lightly, and touched his nose with his hand.
"Tang Jielin!" Ye Zhen quickly put on his clothes, "Are you peeking at me?"
Could this count as a sneak peek?
Facing Ye Zhen's piercing gaze, Tang Jielin refused to meet his gaze, "Don't change your clothes in front of me..."
Just as Ye Zhen wanted to argue with Tang Jielin, someone knocked on the door outside.
"Master Tang, are you asleep?" It was Brother Ye Zhen's voice.
Tang Jielin heaved a sigh of relief, and hurried to open the door.
"I just forgot to tell you that there will be one more person tomorrow. Ah Feng brought her son here."
No wonder there was no sign of Qian Yufeng all day today, Tang Jielin nodded, "Okay, I see."
Ye Mian looked into the room, and heard Ye Zhen's voice at the door just now, saying something he didn't understand: "If Ye Zhen is too much, tell me."
Then he pointed at Ye Zhen again, "Be quiet."
With this interruption, Ye Zhen didn't bother to argue with Tang Jielin, so the two went to bed separately.
In the darkness, Ye Zhen's breathing was a little heavy, he must have fallen asleep, Tang Jielin turned over, opened his eyes and glanced at the black figure behind him.
Early the next morning, Ye Zhen's biological clock woke him up on time. The breakfast was still noodles. Ye Zhen was not a picky person. He was used to eating the same kind of food on the construction site for a long time, but he was in the city before, and occasionally he could order it himself. It's a tooth-beating festival outside, and now in this mountain, I can't eat anything else if I want to eat.
It's not that Tang Jielin's craftsmanship is not good enough, no matter how good Tang Jielin's craftsmanship is, if he doesn't change his taste for several months, he will get tired of eating abalone wings.
When Ye Zhen picked up the bowl, he murmured, "I really want to eat meat buns." Complaining went back to complaining, and the next second he was still eating noodles with his head down.
After seeing off Ye Zhen, Tang Jielin didn't go back to sleep, today was the day to go to the market in the town, he planned to go to the street as early as possible, and when he came back after buying the ingredients, he happened to wake up just in time for Fan Zi.
"Master Tang, are you back from shopping?"
Tang Jielin greeted Fan Zi with a smile, and dug out a few courier boxes from the big and small bags, "By the way, I brought the courier back for you."
Fan Zi was taken aback, and quickly thanked Tang Jielin, "Thank you, thank you, you bought so many things, you don't need to help me with them, my name is Ye Mian."
Even if Tang Jielin was called by Qian Yufeng, after getting along with him, he would not have the slightest prejudice against him, and getting along with him would be very comfortable, and Tang Jielin would remember whatever he said casually.
"By the way." Tang Jielin said again, "If there is anything you want to eat, just tell me, and I will try to make it if I can buy it in the town."
Through the pink transparent plastic bag, Fan Zi saw the self-rising flour that Tang Jielin bought, "Do you want to make pasta?"
"Try the buns tomorrow morning."
Fan Zi was a little surprised, after all, the conditions in the mountains were like this, not to mention Qian Yufeng was cooking before, but after Tang Jielin came, the food has improved a lot, no one has been picky about anything.
"I also bought beef."
"Beef stuffing and pork stuffing are both wrapped."
Just listening to it made Fan Zi greedy, "Xiao Zhen likes beef the most."
Because there was a guest coming today, Tang Jielin specially made an extra dish, even if it was a child, Tang Jielin didn't neglect it, it's a pity that Ye Zhen didn't come back at noon.
After it rained a few days ago, the temperature did not drop at all. After noon, after the water vapor completely evaporated, it was hot and dry. The afternoon sun hit the ground directly, as if it could peel off a layer of skin alive.
Even when the sun sets in the afternoon, the wind blowing from the valley is still hot, even if you just stand in the shade, you can still sweat all over your body.
When I came this morning, Ye Zhen's motorcycle tire was punctured by something, and there was a little air leakage. He didn't go back to eat at noon.
At noon, he ate two bowls of instant noodles on the construction site. For him, instant noodles are food without oil and water. .
The tire leaked so much that I couldn't ride. Ye Zhen didn't make it in time to have dinner with everyone. When he got home, he was sweating profusely. The bucket of water wiped the motorcycle.
It was so abnormal, Tang Jielin hurried out to take a look, and at a glance he saw that the tire of the motorcycle was a bit flat.
"How did you do it?"
Ye Zhen was upset, "I don't know what I pressed when I went in the morning."
Not only do I feel sorry for my precious motorcycle, but I am also worried that there is no good auto repair shop in this poor place.
"Let me wipe it for you, you go to eat first."
Ye Zhen's mouth was dry and astringent, he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, he had no appetite, "I'm not hungry."
It's not that I'm not hungry, but I just can't eat.
Tang Jielin looked at Ye Zhen's expression sour, "Are you suffering from heat stroke?"
According to Ye Zhen's violent temper, he would definitely get angry if he was in a hurry, and he pushed the car back, his whole body was drenched in sweat.
Ye Zhen really felt a little uncomfortable, his hands and feet were sore, he thought it was pushed by the cart.
Tang Jielin took the towel from Ye Zhen's hand, pushed him up to the second floor, and gave Ye Zhen a drink of Huoxiang perfume from his luggage.
"I'll get you a basin of water, wash your face and go to bed."
Ye Zhen felt tired even talking. After drinking Huoxiang Perfume, he lay down on the bed, and his consciousness became a little blurred within a few minutes.
Tang Jielin came up with a basin, and saw Ye Zhen lying on the bed with his shoes on. He put the basin aside, helped Ye Zhen take off his shoes, twisted a towel, and wiped Ye Zhen's face.
A cold towel was very comfortable on his face. Ye Zhen knew it was Tang Jielin, but he couldn't open his eyes anyway. Smelly homosexuals treated him very well, so he didn't bother to think about why.
He wanted to tell Tang Jielin to save the food for him, and he would definitely eat it when he woke up.
After taking care of Ye Zhen, Tang Jielin didn't bother him to rest in the room, and promised him that he would clean the motorcycle.
When Tang Jie came downstairs, he saw two children standing in front of the motorcycle. One of them was a pony, and the other was well-dressed, Qian Yufeng's son named Xiaodong.
Xiaodong is not as tall as a motorcycle, so he fumbles around the front of the motorcycle, and always wants to touch the rearview mirror of the motorcycle, but he can't reach it with his hands, so he wants to climb up the pedals.
Tang Jielin stepped forward and took Xiaodong aside, "Xiaodong, don't move around."
"Let me see." The child who was in the preschool class spoke sharply and was a little naughty, struggling to break free from Tang Jielin's restraint.
"Then stand aside and watch."
After all, Tang Jielin started to clean the car, but Xiaodong didn't leave, and kept asking Tang Jielin.
"Is this your car?"
"The wheels are holding back."
"I want to sit too."
So Tang Jielin was patient, answering Xiaodong's questions while cleaning the car.
When Tang Jielin replied that it wasn't him, Xiaodong insisted on going up to sit. Fortunately, Qian Yufeng came out from another building at this time and took Xiaodong away, leaving Xiaoma and Tang Jielin outside.
Xiao Ma is much more measured than Xiao Dong, and he doesn't even get too close for a look.
Tang Jielin was happy to talk to him, "You want to sit too?"
"This car belongs to the excavator." Xiao Ma still answered irrelevant questions, and whenever he mentioned Ye Zhen, his eyes would shine with envy.
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