Don't secretly shoot women's clothing gangsters

Qian Cheng felt that he had probably degenerated.

Or the kind that degenerates into deep-sea fish.

In fact, this kind of game is not difficult at all, and the store is very kind to provide dice. After all, this is a city where all people gamble when the Mid-Autumn Festival comes... any problem can be solved by throwing the dice.

"It's fine if you don't guess the boxing game." Qian Cheng suggested.

"Jump-guessing looks rather silly." Ding Zile said sincerely.

As if throwing the dice is very mature.Qian Cheng gave up struggling, and the one with the lowest points was punished, either telling the truth or taking a big risk. Generally speaking, Qian Cheng would choose to take a big risk, after all, he had no real words to say.

"Damn." Qian Cheng stared at his dice, "This is unscientific, why is it me?"

"It's you, don't play tricks." Ding Ziyue squatted on the sofa and called, "Quick! Draw cards!"

Being able to play this childish little game with the feeling of a casino is also considered a skill.

"A big adventure." Qian Cheng gave up the treatment, "Come on."

In fact, the topics of the big adventure are very boring. Kiss a person of the opposite sex, call me an idiot, and dance a striptease. Qian Cheng draws a ticket: kiss a person of the same sex present.

Oh, the designer of the card really knows how to do things.

Qian Cheng flashed his cards, Ding Ziyue shut his mouth with a cry, and the other two didn't speak, so they weren't enthusiastic at all?This kind of big adventure that can't arouse the general public's booing is not considered a qualified big adventure, but Qian Cheng didn't have the nerve to take another one. He scanned it, and Ding Ziyue would probably be beaten by everyone, and Zhou Xun would also Not familiar at all, he tilted his head towards Ding Zile: "Can you help me?"

"Come on." Ding Zile smiled and pointed at his face, "It's going to be loud."

"Get out." Qian Cheng smiled, leaned over and stamped him on the face.

"Continue." Before the crowd could react, Qian Cheng grabbed the dice, "I don't believe it anymore."

Ding Ziyue recovered from the freeze: "Keep going! Damn, it feels like it's over before it even starts."

"Otherwise? Next time I kiss you, I promise not to let go for 10 minutes." Qian Cheng waved his hand arrogantly, "Big!"

The kiss just now was actually very embarrassing, so embarrassing that Qian Cheng didn't want to stay any longer, maybe it was his luck, anyway, his luck skyrocketed after that, and he overwhelmed the crowd several times in a row, so he was able to sit aside and watch the other people yelling at each other It's fun to uncover the bottom.

Qian Cheng touched his lips, and Ding Zile's skin was indeed pretty good, as expected of the skin of a young man who puts on a mask from time to time and exercises regularly.

He also said he was middle-aged and elderly.Qian Cheng sighed.

"I'm going to the bathroom." After playing for a round, Zhou Xun got up, and Ding Zile raised his hand: "I'll go too."

"Are you going to the bathroom together?" Ding Zile peeled a pistachio.

"Yes, are you going?" Zhou Xun said with a smile.

Generally speaking, when a group of people get together and suddenly two people meet to go to the toilet to touch up their makeup, there must be a story behind it.

Ding Zile filled his hands with foam: "You have been holding back for a long time."

"It's been a long time since I went to the bathroom with you, so I'm a little nervous." Zhou Xun quickly drained the water as he spoke, and before Ding Zile could react, Zhou Xun also joined the handwashing army.

"What's the relationship between you and my brother now?" Ding Zile could at least take a bubble bath with the foam he rubbed out. After all, we still have to seize the time for the talks between the two sides.

Zhou Xun paused, then continued to rub his hands.

"I remember you weren't so clean before." Ding Zile glanced at him.

"That's what you think." Zhou Xun turned on the faucet with the back of his hand, "Any comments?"

Ding Zile pulled a tissue to wipe his hands, and finally rolled into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

"How old is he? 17 years old." After silently applauding his beautiful three-pointer, Ding Zile tilted his head, "How old is he?"

Zhou Xun smiled: "I didn't expect you to still be prejudiced in terms of age and age difference?"

"You're focusing on it." Ding Zile sighed, "You two... To be honest, I'm a little shocked."

"Why, do you want to stop it?" Zhou Xun shook his hand, "I can wash it with my hands, and it's almost disinfected."

"Can you stop it?" Ding Zile sneered.

"Don't act like I stole your cabbage." Zhou Xun walked over and patted Ding Zile on the shoulder, "Look, I don't care about your business, and you don't need to care about mine."

"That's my brother." Ding Zile turned to stare at him.

"Your mother cares about you, have you heard?" Zhou Xun pinched his face, "Don't double-standard."

Only then did Ding Zile feel that Zhou Xun must have retained his strength when he usually quarreled with Zhou Xun.

"You guys go to the toilet." Ding Ziyue had already cracked all the nuts, "Have you got hemorrhoids?"

"Your mouth." Zhou Xun smiled, "I really should give you a bottle of toilet cleaner to refresh your breath."

"Let's go," Ding Ziyue threw the husks into the trash can, "I won't even be able to stay in a hotel any later."

Ding Zile glanced at Zhou Xun calmly, but he didn't expect this kid to be quite restrained, not to the point of madness.

Zhou Xun had an expression of "I didn't learn anything from looking at it".

Qian Cheng breathed a sigh of relief when he got out of the bar, and when he got in the car, he still felt that it must have been a dream just now... But he usually doesn't have such boring dreams, at most, he felt dreamy when he took a bite of Ding Zile's face What's even more fantastic is that Ding Zile didn't feel anything at all.

"You were beaten in the toilet just now?" Qian Cheng asked after the car had driven for a long time, "Look at the expression on your face of a civilian girl who was robbed."

Ding Zile glanced at him, Qian Cheng quickly changed his words: "Minnan."

"The two of them got together at some point." Ding Zile turned the steering wheel and drove the car as he wanted.

"...I'll go." Qian Cheng was stunned for a long time before he realized what he said, "You are also a graduate of the Chinese Department, can you use a more elegant way of saying it. You are like a dog boy."

"The two of them... get along with each other?" Ding Zile continued to jump out, "Let's raise our eyebrows together and marry Qin and Jin forever?"

"How did you see it?" Qian Cheng felt that his nature as a deaf and blind person would not change, "I didn't see anything."

"I just guessed that, and Zhou Xun recruited." Ding Zile drove the car onto the road, "I was never given a chance to continue to torture to extract a confession."

"Oh..." Qian Cheng fell silent.He has no habit of prying into other people's privacy, and he has never been able to persevere in the spirit of exploration in the face of gossip like the three sets...now the two sets of carriages in the office.He didn't even know what to ask, and felt that the embarrassment value of every possible question would be maxed out.

"Do you... discriminate against homosexuals?" He thought for a while, and felt that Ding Zile's unspeakable expression was probably because the love between a dog and a man was too shocking. He didn't expect Ding Zile to park the car in the next second roadside.

"What's the matter? No gas?" Qian Cheng was taken aback, "I won't talk anymore, won't it work?"

Ding Zile leaned heavily on the back of the chair: "I'm going to die, I can't open it."

"Don't scare me." Qian Cheng felt that his brain couldn't keep up with this rhythm, "Heart disease? Or asthma! Do you have any medicine, hurry up and take it!"

"I'm not sick." Ding Zile scratched his hair, "I was just... frightened."

"I..." Qian Cheng was completely speechless, "It's nothing, why are you so anxious about falling in love?"

"Didn't you ask me if I discriminate against homosexuals?" Ding Zile always changed the topic abruptly like twisting steel bars, regardless of whether the other party was still interested in this topic.

"Ah." Qian Cheng nodded, "It's fine if you don't answer."

"No discrimination." Ding Zile said, "I don't think I have this position."

"...What?" Qian Cheng felt that Ding Zile must have been in the office for a long time, and sometimes his words were twisted and twisted, which was more difficult to decipher than confidential documents.

"I think..." Before Ding Zile finished speaking, Qian Cheng pressed his hand, "It's fine if you don't say anything."

Ding Zile paused, but still said stubbornly: "I think I should be."

Qian Cheng closed his eyes.

Qian Cheng doesn't want to know other people's secrets, especially about Ding Zile.Knowing other people's secrets is dangerous and means sometimes taking some responsibility as the price of curiosity.

"Oh." Qian Cheng nodded.

"So you can't kiss me in the future." Ding Zile continued.

"What?" Qian Cheng didn't know the necessary logical relationship between the preface and the epilogue, but when he met Ding Zile's eyes, he suddenly understood.

Soaring IQ is such a magical experience.

Qian Cheng didn't know what to say for a moment, it was very embarrassing to say anything, so he just kept his mouth shut and said nothing.

The two of them just sat so quietly in the car, like two sculptures, only relying on the increasing carbon dioxide in the car to show that they were both still alive.

It wasn't until the cold wind hit his face that Qian Cheng came back to his senses. Ding Zile opened the window. He didn't know when he had a cigarette in his hand.

"Aren't you keeping in good health?" Qian Cheng admired himself for remembering the trouble of keeping in good health.

"What kind of eyes, and no point." Ding Zile said with a smile, "I just want to touch and pretend that I am a melancholy young man."

"Aren't they middle-aged and elderly people?" Qian Cheng leaned against the window and smiled.

"I think," Ding Zile started the car again, and the sudden vibration in the car made him feel better, "You really need a ride."

All krypton gold dog food in the circle of friends, Qian Cheng fell on the bed and turned around for a long time, and found that there was still some clear water.

Ding Zile: Cat son and cat daughter.Match with Jiugongge.At a glance, it is full of cats, fresh and refined among loving couples, soothing people's hearts.

Those who didn't know thought he really celebrated the festival with these little animals.

Qian Cheng silently liked him, and there are still some friends who like him.Although Ding Zile came out of the closet just an hour ago out of the blue.

Qian Cheng rubbed his face, it was amazing.In addition to that sentence with particularly obvious semantics, there was another sentence that Qian Cheng really couldn't pretend he didn't understand.

How to do?

"Aren't you going to bed so late?" The eldest sister has suddenly become pregnant since she became pregnant, and she probably really has a leisure time, and now she still has leisure time talking on the phone, "I don't know who told me to go early Go to bed early and get up early."

"Eleven o'clock, is it late?" Qian Cheng yawned, "Why, brother-in-law didn't give you a Christmas party today?"

"What are you lying on, we natives." Qian Jing smiled and turned over in the bed again, "I bought a cake, made some dishes myself, and it's almost done."

"Ah..." Qian Cheng sighed, "I really envy you."

"There's nothing to be envious of. We're busy together. It looks like the Chinese New Year is coming, another year."

In fact, there is still a short period of time before the new year, and the year-end settlement is not over yet, to Qian Cheng, it is not a harbinger of the beginning of the holiday: "Shouldn't the whole family spend it together?"

"Well," Qian Jing said, "that's what I think, if someone doesn't want to live, I can't help it."

"What's the matter with sister-in-law?" Qian Cheng smiled, he didn't like this sister-in-law very much, basically there would be chaos if she was around.

"After all, the Chinese New Year will calm down a little bit." Qian Cheng comforted persistently.

"Not necessarily." Qian Jing said, "They haven't called you yet? But it's coming soon."

"what happened?"

"You want to send their children to school in the urban area, and you said you want to buy a house in the school district." Qian Jing paused, "I just borrowed it from me yesterday, and I haven't let go. If you ask you, you will pretend to be stupid."

"Oh." Qian Cheng responded.

"Oh what." Qian Jing coughed, "I told you, you have to listen... to save the poor, and your sister-in-law is the kind of person who doesn't know how to be grateful, and it's better to lend it to outsiders than to her. "

"...Understood." Qian Cheng said.

"I know that Qian Zhong has helped you." Qian Jing sighed, "But don't be stupid, there are still tuition fees for studying in the school district after buying a house. Other people's children are bottomless pits, but she is lucky, and they have become a cornucopia."

"Understood, sister." Qian Cheng knew that it was almost impossible to get away with the conversation, "It's past eleven o'clock, go to sleep."

"As soon as I talk about you, you pretend to be stupid." Qian Jing said helplessly, "Anyway, you also know that I really treat you as my younger brother, so I said this."

"I know."

Qian Cheng wondered if all families with many brothers and sisters had such distress.He wanted to ask Ding Zile, but the situation of his family seemed to be different, everyone was clearly distinguished, so there was no need to be like their family.

After feeling melancholy for a while, he was going to go out to put some water and then fall asleep peacefully. The light in the living room was off, but the TV was on. .

"Ah——" Qian Cheng jumped several steps back. If it wasn't for the wall behind him, he might have jumped a little further.

"What's wrong with you?" Ding Zile flipped off the mask, "I'm so scared that my mask will explode."

"You!" Qian Cheng was shocked, "Damn it! What kind of mask to wear at night!"

"The mask needs to be applied at night." Ding Zile looked at his phone and sighed, "It's still a minute away."

"what?"

"I said I'll finish applying it in one minute." Ding Zile rolled his eyes at him.

"Then you continue." Qian Cheng looked at the ground, fortunately, there was not even a small piece of it wet.

"Are you scared to pee?" Ding Zile looked at him amusedly.

"No!" Qian Cheng turned around and entered the bathroom very ambitiously.

When he came out, Ding Zile was still squatting on the sofa calmly, and when he saw Qian Cheng came out, he opened his mouth and said sorry.

"Why?" Qian Cheng was stunned for a moment, "Because you scared me?"

"Yeah," Ding Zile nodded, "Want to watch a movie?"

"Is it colored?" Qian Cheng said while supporting the wall.

"Ghost movie."

"Your taste is really unique." Hearing this, Qian Cheng immediately squeezed over. He's just a bit of a cheap person, the kind who would eagerly come forward to see a ghost movie, the kind who wants to torture himself even though he knows it's scary.

"Grudge?" Qian Cheng looked at the cover of the CD.

"It's scary." Ding Zile rubbed his hands, "I thought you were scared by the movie just now."

"I didn't show the scary scene just now." After Qian Cheng said this, his voice dropped, and when he was about to scream again, Ding Zile accurately threw a small animal coat to him.

"...Why?" Qian Cheng was puzzled.

"If you feel scared, at least you will feel protected when you put it on. Or you can hug it." Ding Zile put his coat and hat on his head, "like this, do you want to get you another small quilt? "

Qian Cheng hesitated for a moment, but put on the small animal coat anyway.

Although he only sees Ding Zile wearing this dress, he thinks it is cute besides cute, but it is indeed very warm and feels safe.After all, the winter in our south is very cold.

"Is it better?" The little boy's face flashed across the TV screen, and Qian Cheng's half-scream of surprise combined with Ding Zile's sudden questioning was transformed into a sound in his stomach.

belch.

"Huh?" Ding Zile turned to look at him.

"I'm just... hiccup, hiccup, hiccup." The hiccup came out of nowhere, and Qian Cheng quickly explained, but the explanation was basically useless, and Qian Cheng hurriedly poured himself a glass of water.While drinking the water, I almost spit a bubble in the water glass.

Depend on.

Ding Zile felt that he was too sorry for the hiccup if he didn't smile at this time.

"This is the first time I've seen hiccups." After laughing a few times, Ding Zile explained kindly.

"It's up to you, hiccup, that's it." Qian Cheng had already given up the treatment, and the movie wasn't so scary after such a fuss.After all, BGM can change everything.

Ding Zile reached out and patted Qian Cheng's back: "It will be fine in a while."

Qian Cheng's back stiffened.

Although still separated by his country autumn clothes and small animal coats, the feeling of a palm touching his back made Qian Cheng very sensitive.Qian Cheng admired himself for being sensitive even in such a cold weather, as expected of the sun at six o'clock in the morning!

Qian Cheng straightened his coat in embarrassment: "Are we disrespecting the director and actors by doing this?"

"Yes." Ding Zile smiled, "You will be beaten in the movie theater like this."

"It's not intentional." Qian Cheng sniffed, "I don't know how to watch ghost movies in the cinema at all. I don't have a quilt."

"Do you need it?" Ding Zile said, "Little quilt."

"You really have it."

"Yes." Ding Zile stood up and said, "Wait a minute, a little quilt for watching ghost movies."

Qian Cheng didn't stop him anymore.To be honest, he desperately needs something to cover him right now...the animal coat just isn't enough.

He didn't know if other people would be like this... Anyway, his current situation is a bit embarrassing, maybe it's because he hasn't watched a ghost movie for a long time and he is a little excited.

Qian Cheng closed his eyes, hoping that Ding Zile didn't see it... Even if he saw it, he had to act as if he didn't see it.