Did Zha Gong get kicked today?

I only felt the darkness in front of my eyes, and saw the bright little Yan Mingfeng again, raised my right hand to touch my forehead, felt the weight in my arms, and lowered my eyelids.

There was a chill in his eyes, and his heart felt cold, what happened just now?Suddenly I felt very tired, and when I finally regained consciousness, I found that my left arm was around the waist of the person, and there was an extra person in his arms! ?

It's that boy!

There was some doubt in my heart, and my tone was cold and defensive: "What did you do to me!"

"I didn't do anything." I felt that the body of the person holding him suddenly froze for only a short second, and the person in front of me seemed to change instantly, or it wasn't as if, it was really changing. I lost a person, but the appearance remained the same, the core was changed, and the tone and temperament became different.

The attitude is different, one knows him, he is familiar with every place and every weakness of him, and the other is meeting him for the first time, he is not clear about anything, only full of doubts.

Wen Tingjun blinked uncontrollably, and things seemed to have a new turning point and change.

Maybe he still has a chance, run...

Knowing that he didn't love him, he used him as a substitute. In the end, he died because of Yan Mingfeng. He didn't want to let himself end up in a "car accident" again.

People, it's enough to commit a bitch once, you can't fall into the same pit once, Wen Tingjun said to himself silently in his heart.

He who was standing on the sofa just now suddenly had another person in his arms and moved to the door.

Something is very wrong, he has no memory of it...

Not the kind of idiot who yells whenever something happens, Xiao Yan Mingfeng controlled his bewitched expression of being about to collapse.

After all, that's not elegant.

And now it's a new society, where the hell is there...

He must believe in science! ! !He strained his facial expression tightly.

"Really?" Li Sen said in a drawn out tone, cold and full of obvious distrust.

Xiao Yan Mingfeng squinted his beautiful eyes, and the suspicion in his eyes deepened. He looked at the man in his arms who smelled of alcohol all over his body. The drenched and sticky hair covered most of the boy's face. Pale and fragile.

He hates wet clothes the most. When he touches wet clothes, it feels disgusting and sticky on his skin.

Now although the person in the embrace is not water but wine, he still feels a little nauseous, a little cleanliness attack, finally couldn't hold it back, frowned, grabbed the arm of the person in the embrace, and threw it on the ground.

"!!!".You fool, little scum!Yan Mingfeng did not admit that it was him!Even if he didn't like others to touch him casually eight years ago, he would still maintain the demeanor of a man in his bones.

Never throw someone so hard!

He himself is not so rude, especially when facing Junjun!

"Jun Jun! You have to believe me, I'm not so stupid, this little Yan must have not drank milk and eaten walnuts in the morning to nourish his brain." Yan Mingfeng was so anxious that he tried his best to increase his favorability, Xiaoyan Mingfeng said With wave operation, Junjun's impression of him must be even worse!

Although he didn't know what happened, Xiao Yan Mingfeng took off the dirty clothes with a look of disgust on his face.

The disgust on his face was so obvious that anyone with eyes could see it.

"Who do you despise! How can you despise Junjun!" Yan Mingfeng's steady voice was already fluttering, he never thought that he was so indebted...

It's strange, he won't really hit a ghost, when did he leave the sofa and hug this person.

Yan Mingfeng, who followed Wen Tingjun again, floated directly in front of Xiao Yanmingfeng, looked down from a high position, his eyes burning with anger: "Are you a fool! How can you throw Junjun."

"Junjun is the one who loves cleanliness the most."

"You idiot, idiot...".

The person he finally hugged again.

"Junjun, does it hurt?" Yan Mingfeng in ghost state sometimes floats back to Wen Tingjun, just like "Yan Sansui" whose IQ has dropped, coaxing Wen Tingjun who can't hear, "I kiss you, just It doesn't hurt anymore."

Wen Tingjun's eyes flickered, no, the Yan Mingfeng in front of him has indeed changed back to the appearance he met in front of the elevator.

What about Yan Mingfeng eight years later, has it disappeared again?He breathed a sigh of relief, he really didn't know how to face Yan Mingfeng eight years later.

With a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, he is not only his benefactor, but also his lover who hurt him deeply.

"Playing hard to get doesn't work anymore, are you going to throw yourself into your arms?" Xiao Yan Mingfeng unbuttoned the two buttons on his neckline, sat back on the sofa, leaned lazily on the sofa cushion, and looked at the blanket on the ground with a mocking smile. There was no pity for those who fell into embarrassment.

A group of people who seem to be calm, but are actually flustered. The fine family traditions do not allow him to swear, so what's going on?Looking at the watch on his wrist, he remembered that the minute hand was pointing to five, and now it was pointing to fifteen. He really had no memory of what happened in the past 10 minutes, and he couldn't remember it even after racking his brains.

Wen Tingjun, who didn't know how to explain, looked at the young man sitting on the sofa, opened his mouth, but was speechless. He didn't know how to explain it.

Could it be that you who were eight years later have just passed into your body.

I'm afraid they will be regarded as insane and sent to a mental hospital...

"What's the matter, I have nothing to say, I hit it off."

"Speak." Yan Mingfeng was smoking a cigarette, and the elder brother in black bodyguard stepped forward to light the fire with a very winking look.

He took a deep breath of the cigarette and exhaled a faint white smoke, "Don't tell me?"

"Big man, tell me." Calling his bodyguard by the nickname Big Brother, Xiao Yan Mingfeng leaned on the sofa lazily thinking, how could he have no memory of just now, and suddenly appeared by the door, still hugging someone.

Embarrassment appeared on the tough face of the big bodyguard, and he glanced at the shrewd second child, wanting to get some hints, but saw the second child turned around solemnly, standing sideways beside Yan Mingfeng, ignoring his eyes for help.

Well, just die, "You just hugged this one suddenly," the big man looked at the boy who had just been thrown to sit on the ground again, stood up and didn't speak at this time, the big man thought for a while and continued, "Hug Stopped this gentleman, and then started to cry with jealousy, making a fuss not to let him go, asking him to accompany you, saying that you love him, if he dares to leave, you will kill him."

"No matter what you say, you won't let him go." The talkative added a nonsense, and he regretted it a bit after he finished speaking.

It's rare to see Yan Shao so childish and pitiful, and I can't help but want to laugh. If I say too much, if my salary will be deducted if I say something cheap, then the gift he wants to give A Xi will be one less...

Eight years later, Yan Mingfeng didn't know that the big man was regretting his talkativeness and lamenting his salary.

Appreciative eyes fell on him, you are right, Yan Lang, when I return to my body, I will give you a raise.

He didn't think about what he would do if he couldn't play for a while, maybe he had a feeling in the dark that he could just go back to his body.

After speaking, I felt that the temperature in the whole room dropped several degrees, it was chilly.

Xiao Yan Mingfeng squeezed the cigarette in his hand, crushed the burning cigarette butt into the crystal ashtray, pressed it hard, his face was ashen.

"Are you sure what you said is true?" Xiao Bai left without shedding a single tear. He felt that his face had been smeared and he felt very uncomfortable, and wanted him to come back.

Now the big man talks like a dream, it's just nonsense.

Is he a person who can shed tears easily, isn't he!

He gave an order to the second child, Yan Yan, "Go, you go and transfer the surveillance in this room to me." After speaking, Xiao Yan Mingfeng stood up with a cold face, walked to the wine and splashed his hair, and was touched by his forehead. In front of Wen Tingjun, whose long hair covered his eyes.

After looking at it for a few times, I didn't notice anything unusual, heh, the big man was talking nonsense, how could he shed tears for such a featureless person.

What's more, there is no such person in his mind.

"Let's go, go back." Said to Yan Lang's banquet, strode away, leaving Wen Tingjun behind.

"Get back, take Junjun back!" Yan Mingfeng shouted from the door behind him as he watched himself go away like this eight years ago.

Of course no one cares about him...

Wen Tingjun's heart was chilling, and his body couldn't help shaking. He didn't expect that there would be a camera in this room.

Yan Mingfeng from eight years ago was not stupid, he must have noticed something after watching the video.

An uncontrollable panic flashed in his lowered eyes.

A clean handkerchief was handed to his eyes, he raised his head, and through the gap in his hair, he saw the banquet.

"Wipe it, it's all wet." With a gentle smile, he stuffed the handkerchief into the dazed young man's hand.

Yan Yan hurriedly followed Yan Mingfeng, he was a hard worker, and he followed Young Master Yan to wipe his ass.

Touching the non-existent sweat on his forehead, he sighed, those who are able should work harder, otherwise this big idiot Yan Lang would have done more things.

Speaking of which, he is also very familiar with these two people, and has been by Yan Mingfeng's side all the time. He heard Yan Mingfeng say that this is his grandmother's person.

At that time, in his last year, because he found that Yan Mingfeng was coming back later and later, his body was stained with various perfumes, and he was sad and irritable.

She thought she was Yan Mingfeng's lover and had the right to be willful, and she quarreled with him, uncontrollably jealous, and begged him not to go out.

And every time after such an unhappy quarrel, if it happened in the car, Yan Mingfeng would be so angry that he would throw him on the side of the road and drive the car straight away.

Then one of these two people will appear just right, and just quietly send him back without saying a word.

Now that I think about it, it wasn't Yan Mingfeng's thoughtfulness, but that they had been following behind to see him pitifully and drove the car beside him to send him back instead of letting him walk back on the highway on two legs.

In fact, the truth is that Wen Tingjun is really afraid that Wen Tingjun will be a muscle, and walk back in anger, hurting his body.

After the quarrel, Yan Mingfeng, who was so angry that he didn't want to bow his head first, held back his anger and called the people in the car behind him to send Wen Tingjun back.

But Wen Tingjun will not know these things.

After all, Yan Mingfeng's ambiguity and the relationship between others are too complicated, and being scumbag and being considerate are two different things.