Criminal honestly took the elevator downstairs and returned to the convenience store. As expected, he did not find the key.He stepped on two household cotton mops and went back outside the house.

dong dong dong~

There was no response after knocking for half an hour, and Naihe went out without a mobile phone.

"Damn!"

He leaned against the door with his head supported, he could only hope that Qingming hadn't fallen asleep, and then he realized that he had been out for so long... worried about himself, and then tried to find a way to open the handcuffs and come out to find himself.

It turns out that all this is nothing more than criminal conjecture.

Until the middle of the night, Qingming was finally awakened by the urge to urinate, and got up in a daze to go to the toilet, when resistance came from his wrist.He half-opened and half-closed his eyes, not knowing why, the cold metal sound finally awakened his consciousness.

The light in the room was still on, Qingming glanced around, it was empty...

"Fuck! Where's the brother?"

There was no movement at all in the room and the bathroom in the room. It was so calm and unbelievable that there was no smell of the second person at all.Qingming panicked a little, got up and wanted to search, but was imprisoned in place again by iron cuffs.Thinking that Xing Zui had gone to his room, Qingming called out:

"Brother"

After a few calls, no one responded.

That desk lamp didn't look heavy, after Qingming raised it with his hands, he couldn't help but swear

"Hold!"

The base of the desk lamp is actually connected to the cabinet. Qingming greeted the eighteen generations of the designer who designed this wonderful furniture, including his cats and dogs, from the bottom of his heart.Then I went to look through the drawer, but I couldn’t find anything that could be unlocked after looking around in the drawer, so I had to bite the bullet and move the lamp connected to the bedside table...

What kind of crime is this?

Qingming finally dragged and kicked the cabinet to the door of the room. She was already sweating profusely, but the door that was so close but seemed so far away finally opened.

Qingming was really exhausted, so she stood at the door of the bedroom and shouted.

"Brother"

At this time, Xing Zui had been squatting outside the door for nearly four hours. It may be due to physical reasons, but his reaction ability has not diminished at all. After hearing Qingming's cry, he stood up from the ground and knocked on the door.

The unconcealable irritability amid the knocks on the door...

"Brother, is that you?"

"Who am I? Open the door!"

Hearing the sound of punishment, Qingming picked up the strength from nowhere, picked up the bedside table and walked towards the living room... Tens of seconds later, the door was finally opened.Outside the door, Xing Zui had a cold face.The moment he saw Qingming, his eyes froze obviously.

Qingming was barefoot, with a layer of sweat on his forehead, and the bedside table in his bedroom was placed brightly beside his feet... The most conspicuous thing was the wrist of his handcuffed hand, which was red and swollen...some places Also scratched the skin.One can imagine how he got to the porch and opened the door for himself.

With calm eyes, Xing Zui asked coldly, "Don't you know how to pick a lock?"

"Didn't I find a tool that can be used to pick the lock... Besides, there is a saying that is good, no matter how advanced a cook is without a frying shovel, he is just an ordinary person. Could it be that he can still cook with his hands? "

The fallacy that the bull's head is wrong with the horse's mouth is taken for granted by him. Xing Zui looked at him and asked casually:

"He can still use chopsticks"

"..."

Qingming found out that the chill in Xing Zui's eyes dropped a few degrees.Just as he was about to speak, Xing Xing pushed the door and walked in, closed the door casually, and took out the key to the handcuffs from the coat pocket hanging on the coat rack.

click~

The handcuffs are finally open...

"The confinement of the evil forces has finally been broken... Senior Brother, I love you... You"

All Qingming's remaining words were blocked in his throat, because the criminal crime had no warning, so he picked him up and strode towards the bedroom.

The night was short but long...

On the second day, Xing Zuo still got up at the usual working time, waited for breakfast to be prepared, and woke up the person on the bed after endless calls and coaxing.

Qingming had two big dark circles under her eyes, and her hair was messed up as if she had been ravaged not long ago. She moved to the bathroom step by step... 10 minutes later, she moved to the dining table step by step. frown...

Xing Zui pushed a glass of milk in front of him, and then added sugar to his own cup... Qingming looked at his handsome face without saying a word, wondering in his heart: Xing Zui went to bed later than himself last night, but Why can still be radiant and energetic?No matter how you say, I am younger than him, uh... although my strength is not necessarily stronger than him.

Qingming thought about it, glanced at the food on the punishment plate inadvertently, compared it with himself, and found the clue instantly.

"Why do I have five poached eggs and you only have two?"

Xing Zui raised his eyes and glanced at him, the eyes were really meaningful.

"You need more stamina"

The corner of Qingming's mouth twitched, "Hehe... I'm in good physical strength!" After finishing speaking, he picked up the plate, picked up the fork on the side, and wanted to put a few poached eggs on the plate into the punishment plate.

"You should add more!"

Xing Zui stopped his movements, put his chin in one hand and pretended to be thinking, nodded and said:

"That's right. Last night...the physical work seems to be done by me."

"..."

Qingming suddenly discovered that before last night, the image of criminals in his heart had always been shining brightly, as if he had found a rare and precious gemstone, which was flawless after cutting.It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, even if someone is spitting on the ground, in his Qingming heart, it is also contributing to greening!

But now, no matter how he looks like a wolf with a big tail, Qingming deeply feels that he has been deceived by his appearance.

Sure enough, she is obsessed with sex!

But Comrade Qingming still said: I am willing!

"Next time, I'll be happy to help you with the physical work!" After finishing speaking, Qingming took a hard bite of the poached egg.

Xing Zui smiled and said nothing.

Not going to work today, as the team leader, Xing Zui had a sloppy eye with the old men who were thinking about it, and collectively absent from the social gathering specially organized by the city bureau for the majority of bachelors in the bureau, and all hid at the team leader's house to eat collective hot pot.Xing Zui accompanied Qingming to buy the ingredients for the hot pot. Originally, Qing Ming asked Qingming to go by himself, but Xing Zui refused on the grounds that "the strenuous exercise last night resulted in depression, and he might faint at any time due to lack of energy."

When he arrived at the vegetable market, Qingming tried his best to bargain with all the aunts and uncles in front of him, while Xing Zui quietly followed him carrying things most of the time.

Back in the car, Qingming sat in the co-pilot, fiddled with the phone with his head down.Suddenly with a smile came out a sentence:

"Brother, do you have a feeling of... newly married?"

The crime answered simply and neatly: "Yes"

As soon as Qingming heard it, his mental state was immediately excited, a sense of happiness welled up in his heart, and the apex of his heart was soaked in honey.Last night, the two tore through the last barrier, and their unprecedented intimacy and honesty made them the most important bond in each other's minds.Before, Qingming liked crimes, but that kind of liking contained more or less scruples and cautiousness, and it was still one-sided.But now, not only can he like her openly, but he can also get a response from the other party.

Qingming grinned happily, Xing Zui was originally concentrating on driving, but he couldn't help but be infected by his overflowing joy, and couldn't help but glance at him.The love is so deep that I can't wait to engrave the other party's every move, every frown and smile on the bone.I didn't expect that a simple word could please him, what a real treasure.

Around three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Sen arrived early and asked Xing Zuo to teach him how to open the lock.

Between washing vegetables and guiding, Xing Sin chose the former without hesitation. He is 1.8 meters tall and busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.

An hour later, Xie Xun and Cui Jingfeng also arrived one after another.When Fang arrived, it was almost 5 o'clock. Xie Xun temporarily proposed to fight the landlord, so several big men gathered at a table to fight the landlord, and the bet was the clothes on their bodies.

After Xing Zui came out of the kitchen, several people were shirtless, Fang Lai lost only a pair of big shorts, while Qing Ming was neatly dressed.

Xing Zui walked up to Qingming and was about to compliment him when he saw that his lower body was only wearing big shorts, while others took off their shirts and he took off their trousers. After a little thought, he knew the reason.

Just before six o'clock, the doorbell rang.It was Mu Sen who opened the door, and there was a handsome young man standing outside the door, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, exuding an aura of "don't come near me", the man was staring at him with unkind eyes.

"Who are you looking for?"

Qinglang hesitated for a moment, then said: "Qingming"

Mu Sen looked at the person in front of him and thought: Looking for Qingming?How did you find Xinggou forced home...

It seems...not easy.

Mu Sen smiled, and there was no trace of falsehood in the smile: "You come in first, Qingming is inside."

The appearance of Qingming was unexpected, of course, except for Qingming and Xingguo.Because other people don't know Qinglang yet, so they don't know who he is.

Qingming walked up to Qinglang and put a hand on his shoulder.

"Introduce, this is my brother."

Xie Xun asked, "Your brother?"

"Is there a problem?"

"No problem, but it doesn't feel right. The altitude is obviously wrong when you two are put together...Your brother must have eaten better than you when he was young."

Qingming is very restrained, and he can't stand other people looking at him. For a moment, he regrets coming here. Turning his head to see him, he inadvertently saw a few bruises on Qingming's collarbone... He knew that it was a hickey mark.

Criminal stood on one side, Mu Sen walked over and whispered in his ear:

"This Qingming... Visually, he is a very ruthless person."

The crime was unknown, so he glanced at him and said calmly, "Did you watch too many Qiong Yao dramas?"

Mu Sen shrugged: "Indeed, Huanzhugege has been replayed recently."

"..."

After the meal, several people played poker again. Qinglang really couldn't get into this atmosphere, so he went to the balcony of Qingming's room alone, took a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and smoked.

He doesn't smoke often, but sometimes when he is really upset, he will light up a cigarette and finish it silently, hoping that the nicotine inhaled into his lungs can filter out the negative emotions that are pent up in his heart.Extravagant hope... Maybe from the beginning, he shouldn't have that extravagant hope.

In the layer of smoke that hadn't dispersed in time, the clear figure looked very lonely.

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