The next door boss that I missed in those years

Meng Qiyan felt that she was really a masochist.

But there is no way, Zheng Yu's heart is cold at this sight, he has to pay back the evil debt he owes!

However, Zheng Yu kept silent, and when Meng Qiyan finished speaking, he shook his head and said, "No... I tried, I don't want him to hate me... Forget it..."

The stubborn child, Meng Qiyan was about to persuade him again, but he saw Zheng Yu suddenly started coughing, and a few traces of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Damn, what's going on? This is it.

Meng Qiyan was stunned, and quickly brought Zheng Yu over, put his hand on his wrist and looked at it.

I'm so pissed off after watching it.

"Chuang Chuang Chuang Chuang Chuang Chuang Chuang Chuang Chuang... Telling you to go to the battle... and drinking, you deserve it... just let it kill you."

Meng Qiyan turned around to get some medicine for Zheng Yu, but was pulled back by Zheng Yu.

Meng Qiyan originally thought that Zheng Yu wanted to take advantage of him while drinking too much, but Zheng Yu just looked at Meng Qiyan fixedly, and said softly: "Xiao Yan...forget it...the two of us...forget it."

motherfucker.

Meng Qiyan clicked his tongue, looked at Zheng Yu and said, "I finally found out that you cared about me, and finally regretted it. Is your attitude like a bastard? Didn't you keep saying you would kill me before?"

He took me on without hesitation.

Zheng Yu stood up staggeringly, and Meng Qiyan hurriedly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, with a bitter expression on his face: "Where are you going now? Go out and faint outside, so I have to rescue you again. You just Can't you be honest and calm down for a while? What kind of moth is this..."

Zheng Yu raised his eyes and looked at Meng Qiyan, who was pinching his waist and talking non-stop, his eye circles suddenly turned red, and he broke free from Meng Qiyan's restraint.

"I won't come to Sky Cloud Sect again. I owe you everything about your spirit and other things." Zheng Yu coughed a few more times, raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry, don't blame me..."

Meng Qiyan was helpless: "What am I blaming you for? These things have nothing to do with you. You owe me what you owe me all day long... What are you thinking about when you have nothing to do?"

"Yeah, I'm not eligible."

Hearing this sentence, Meng Qiyan was taken aback for a moment, and when he saw Zheng Yu who was struggling to get away from him and was about to stumble out of the door, he was immediately frightened.

"Okay, baby, ancestor, I was really wrong... I shouldn't have said that about you yesterday, I take it back! I see, you never gave up on me, I was stupid... Come back, you have Qualified, especially qualified, really!"

Zheng Yu remained silent, looking down at Meng Qiyan holding his hand.

"I'm enough...Really, Xiaoyan, I don't want to mess with you anymore. Let me go, I'm fine..."

Meng Qiyan was about to cry, and pulled Zheng Yu back desperately: "Stop messing around, really, let's stop messing around... It's all my fault, it's me messing around. I know you've always liked me, it's all because I'm dull , I regret it now."

Zheng Yu's body froze slightly, and he turned to look at Meng Qiyan. After a long silence, he said: "You are like this every time, and you don't remember what you just said."

Meng Qiyan: "..."

Ancestor, you can't deny me because of my small mistakes, can you?This is not rigorous!

A misstep becomes an eternal hate.

Meng Qiyan's head felt hot, he gritted his teeth cruelly, pulled Zheng Yu's neck, raised his head and kissed him without any scruples.

There was a strong aroma of wine between Zheng Yu's lips and teeth, like the strongest wine, which made Meng Qiyan drunk.

Meng Qiyan let go of Zheng Yu who was completely stunned in place, and raised his hand to swear: "You don't believe me, I swear, okay? Although I always don't obey... But this time I really swear, I, Meng Qiyan, really don't hate you. Those are all angry words... Now I really don't blame you. If I continue to cling to the past, I will be hit by thunder."

Isn't it just a few thunders, and it doesn't hurt to be struck when flying.

"I like you, Lu Cong, I like you very much, my heart is like a rock, and it never changes."

He wanted to say this sentence 400 years ago.

Zheng Yu stared at Meng Qiyan who was raising his hands and swearing in the dark, and finally smiled lightly, wrapped his arms around Meng Qiyan's waist, and sealed his lips again.

Zheng Yu's kiss was much longer than Meng Qiyan had imagined, and in the end he, the uninjured man, couldn't hold it anymore, and he pushed Zheng Yu away and gasped for a while.

Meng Qiyan's brain was not so clear due to lack of oxygen, and he was a little dizzy before his eyes. He felt that his whole body was hot, and his limbs were so weak that he had no strength at all.

"Lu Cong... why do I feel a little uncomfortable..." Meng Qiyan looked at the two overlapping Zheng Yu in front of him, shook his head vigorously, opened his eyes again, and found that there were four of them.

Well, how can it be contagious to be drunk?

Zheng Yu stepped forward and hugged the dizzy Meng Qiyan horizontally, and asked softly: "Xiao Yan, do you like me?"

Meng Qiyan wanted to laugh, how many times he had said it, why did Zheng Yu still not believe it.

But he still nodded seriously, but he was too tired to talk anymore.

"Then you won't blame me, will you?"

Meng Qiyan's brain has become a mess at the moment. What can he blame Zheng Yu? After all, he owes Zheng Yu a lot. Is the head of Lu's ear broken today?

"No... I don't blame you, but I feel bad, let me go..." Meng Qiyan felt that his whole body was so numb that he couldn't bear it. He just wanted to sleep for a while, but Zheng Yu didn't let him sleep.

"It won't be uncomfortable in a while, can you bear it?" Zheng Yu's voice was very soft and gentle, even if Meng Qiyan thought that Zheng Yu should be lying to him, he believed it willingly.

But obviously Zheng Yu was indeed lying to him.

It's hot, it hurts, and it's clearly uncomfortable everywhere.

The person in front of him gradually became blurred, but Meng Qiyan's head was still tensed, and he couldn't fall asleep because of the disturbance.Meng Qiyan saw Zheng Yu getting up and leaving in the mist. He stretched out his hand to grab Zheng Yu's hair hanging on the bed, and asked anxiously: "Where are you going? Do you still not believe me? I really don't blame you It's..."

He heard his hoarse voice, but he didn't think much about it, he just hoped that Zheng Yu could stay.

He felt Zheng Yu's cool hand brushing his sweaty forehead, and a kiss fell slowly: "I believe in you, I won't go...I'll go and pour you some water..."

"Crack", the string finally broke, Meng Qiyan gradually let go of Zheng Yu's hair, he closed his already sore eyes, and fell into a long dream,

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The smell of alcohol on Zheng Yu's body also affected Meng Qiyan more or less, and when Meng Qiyan woke up dizzy from his dream, the sun had already shone into the dark inner room through the carved window.

As soon as Meng Qiyan opened his eyes, he saw Zheng Yu lying beside him, and his mind went blank for a moment.

What the hell did he do last night?

Zheng Yu drank too much, and wanted to break up with him, he managed to persuade the prodigal son to turn back, and then?

Then what happened?

Zheng Yu looked at Meng Qiyan who had woken up in his arms but looked dazed, and suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth.

He raised his hand to straighten the hair on Meng Qiyan's forehead, and asked softly, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Before Meng Qiyan could react, he shook his head sluggishly. Just as he was about to get up from Zheng Yu's side, his whole body shook with pain.

Damn, what's going on!

"I...you...not the two of us...this..." Meng Qiyan stammered and pointed to himself, then pointed to Zhiyu, "What did you do?!"

"It should be what you did." Zheng Yu pressed Meng Qiyan back into his arms, and said softly, "There was someone who insisted on making me up last night, and I couldn't even push it away."

Meng Qiyan looked at Zheng Yu suspiciously, and said to himself: "How is it possible...why can't I remember anything? It shouldn't be..."

He raised his eyes and frowned, "Lu Cong, did you drug me?"

Zheng Yu shook his head righteously: "Where did I get the medicine?"

That's right, Zheng Yu wouldn't be like this, it's not like he won't agree.But he was really not normal last night, maybe he was drunk by Zheng Yu.

"I drank too much last night, did I hurt you..." Zheng Yu put his arms around Meng Qiyan with a distressed expression on his face, which made Meng Qiyan feel embarrassed to ask more questions.

Last night, Zheng Yu was so drunk that he broke his heart again, and he probably didn't have the intention to plot against him.

"You also know." Meng Qiyan's head was still dizzy, and he closed his eyes for a while, "But it's okay, it's good if you don't get angry... I thought you were going to break up with me the way you were like last night... "

Zheng Yuhuan's hand on Meng Qiyan's side suddenly tightened, and he said softly, "No way."

"Lu Cong, when did you start liking me?" Meng Qiyan suddenly poked Zheng Yu curiously, "I know all the things you do behind your back, you are hiding it deep enough!"

Zheng Yu shook his head with a smile, and replied, "I don't know either."

"You can't do it now." Meng Qiyan sat up supporting his sore body, Zheng Yu stretched out his hand to help him, but Meng Qiyan's face was full of excitement: "I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. I just thought, if such a beautiful person can like me someday... Lu Cong, my dream has come true today, you will like me at that time, right, hey, you must be blushing at the sight ... Hiss... Ouch, it hurts me to death..."

With great helplessness, Zheng Yu got up and pushed Meng Qiyan back on the bed, saying: "I'll get you the medicine, just be quiet and don't move."

Meng Qiyan kept laughing foolishly until Zheng Yu's figure completely disappeared at the door.

Having fun, Meng Qiyan felt that something was wrong.

The author has something to say: The following is an exclusive interview with the victim Meng Qiyan.

Meng Qiyan: "I regret it now, really, I regret it. You can't trust bad people."