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The boy smiled instead of getting angry: "Haven't you always loved me?"

Fu Lingye gritted his teeth and explained: "My love for you is the love of romance, not the love of friendship."

"So, that night, I couldn't help but do something really excessive to you. I'm sorry. I kissed and hugged you while you were asleep."

"Xiaoyu, please don't be angry with me, okay."

A real man can bend and stretch. He raised his deep phoenix eyes and pleaded pitifully: "Xiao Yu, please don't like others, please like me, love me, kiss me, hug me and lift me up high. I can do that too."

The boy bent down and approached him, his lips close to his ear, and his warm breath instantly burned his ears red.

The young man bent his lips and whispered, "Brother Ye, don't think you can avoid a beating by saying this."

Fu Lingye: “….” As expected, he couldn’t escape this beating anyway.

Then, he received a familiar beating.

Finally, when the boy was about to kick him in the waist in anger, he reacted instinctively and grabbed the boy's ankle with one hand.

"Xiao Yu, you can't kick here. If you break it, our future happiness will be gone."

The young man's face flushed red. It was fine if this guy was not smart, but he was still so repressed.

I'm really mad!

Fu Lingye gently put down the boy's ankle, endured the pain, stood up, and hugged the boy soothingly.

"Don't be angry, I know I was wrong, it's no big deal..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy broke free from his embrace and angrily shouted, "Shut up and don't say anything I don't like to hear."

Fu Lingye curled his lips and said teasingly: "Do you know what I am going to say?"

The boy was so angry that his hair exploded: "Get out, you bastard."

Seeing that he was really mad at him, Fu Lingye limped over to the young man and without warning lowered his head to kiss his red lips.

The boy stared with wide eyes as he felt the huge amount of soul power pouring into his body. What was going on? Was he enlightened?

His eyelashes drooped and trembled slightly under the light, and he kissed the boy gently and carefully.

Affectionate and affectionate.

After the kiss, before the boy could react, he whispered in his ear with a hoarse voice: "Baby, I really love you. I'm not lying to you. This is how I like you."

He bent down and placed his forehead against the boy's, whispering softly, "Baby, go out with me."

The boy finally came out of his trance.

He pushed Fu Lingye away and pushed him out the door without saying anything: "You go out first, I'll comb my hair, I want to be alone."

Fu Lingye's face suddenly turned cold: "Who is Jingjing?"

The young man was frowning and gnashing his teeth: "How should I know who Jingjing is? Get out first."

"You just said you wanted to be quiet!"

"Fuck you. Do you have zero comprehension ability?"

The young man kicked the man out of the room, and was so angry that his heart ached.

With a bang, the door was ruthlessly closed.

After Fu Lingye was kicked out, he happened to run into Ji Sijiu who was about to go to the kitchen refrigerator to get some water.

He hurried forward and worriedly helped up the man who was bruised all over: "Brother Fu, are you okay?"

But he was secretly thankful in his heart: Fortunately, I escaped quickly, otherwise I might have been among the victims.

Since he was a child, he has relied on this keen intuition to avoid danger many times.

"Shi Yu is so cruel!"

"Hey, why can't you beat him?" Is he a tenth-degree black belt for show?

Fu Lingye stood up expressionlessly: "How can I hit my partner?"

Ji Sijiu was confused: "Where is the stopgap measure? How come it has become a reality?"

Fu Lingye sighed helplessly: "Isn't this right after you?"

"So, you were rejected, beaten up, and kicked out of the room."

Veins on Fu Lingye's forehead throbbed, and he suddenly realized that what he said seemed to be true!

He said unhappily, "You have nothing to do. Why are you hanging around outside so late at night?"

It was the first time that Ji Sijiu saw him look frustrated. He pursed his lips and suppressed his smile: "Brother Fu, let me help you go back to your room to apply the medicine."

"No, I'm fine."

"Oh, okay."

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Fu Lingye limped back to his room, his tall figure leaning against the door frame as he endured the pain.

His long drooping eyelashes covered the depths of his eyes: "You little brat, you're really cruel, but I like it."

Then he pulled out a wicked smile from the corner of his lips: "Baby, if there is one, there will be two. We have a long way to go."

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But another room.

The boy never put down the baseball bat in his hand.

He frowned tightly and quickly reviewed what had happened recently in his mind.

I still can't figure out what went wrong.

Why did so much soul power suddenly flow into my body just now?

Can this person really come to his senses in an instant?

Is that guy having a seizure?

What's going on?

Could it be that he has a split personality?

The boy thought of this and his pupils shrank slightly: "No way?"

Damn it.

He instantly lost his composure, and following this line of thought, all his memories from childhood to adulthood quickly replayed in his mind.

It finally came to a head on that day when his mother forced himself to make more friends.

This person suddenly changed from a cold and mature state to a sunny and cheerful boy with a mentally retarded look.

Oh my god.

It turned out that his brain was not broken, but he was stimulated by his mother and split into another personality.

Judging from this man's personality, he is probably stimulated by the idea of ​​falling in love.

The person just now should be the main personality.

Chu Shiyu suddenly felt a headache, and at the same time he felt a little sorry for him. Is it necessary to split himself up for his own sake?

What on earth can't this guy do?

He took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

He dropped the baseball bat and opened the door.

Walk to his door.

Knocked gently on his door.

“Tock-tock-tock”

Fu Lingye leaned against the door frame, and the knock on the door interrupted his immersed thoughts.

He frowned, then his cold expression changed to a calm look and he opened the door indifferently.

When his calm eyes saw the young man, they instantly turned into a pool of gentle spring water.

"You, why are you here?"

The boy raised his eyes and looked at him inquiringly: "Let me apply the medicine for you."

He immediately showed a happy smile: "I knew you still care about me."

"come on in."

The boy calmly stepped into his room and asked, "Where is the medicine box?"

Fu Lingye blushed and scratched his head: "I'll take a shower first, and then you can apply the medicine to me after I'm clean."

An imperceptible smile flashed across the boy's eyes: "Okay, then go and wash."

"Yeah, okay."

Fu Lingye instantly forgot all the pain in his body and went into the bathroom happily to find his clothes.

The boy looked at his cheerful back and whispered softly: "You always try every possible way to make me soft-hearted."