How to fall in love with a scumbag

I was really surprised by his honesty.To be honest, whether I was picking up cuckolds or picking up coins, I was forced by him.He reveals it now with sarcasm and expects me to be grateful to him.No, I'm annoyed that the talisman I'd found so easily has seen my ego collide.

I threw the disposable chopsticks in front of him, "People like you feel so good about yourself. When people look at you, they think they are interested in you."

"Don't you believe it?" He scratched the fallen bangs.

"Why, do you still want to prove it to me?" I asked back.

He laughed loudly, "Can I do it?"

"Yeah, I also want to ask you if it's worth it?" I didn't hold back, the words in my heart were like the first mouthful of sputum in the morning, "Do you want to slam my pants for a middle finger that doesn't have a clear point? Are you going to punish me just because I took a look at your girlfriend? Are you going to let your group of wine and meat brothers bully me because I had a little quarrel with you? "

As soon as I finished speaking, I regretted it, because his face collapsed in an instant, and that expression made me wish I could swallow the phlegm that I vomited indiscriminately.

I wanted to sit down embarrassingly, but before the stool touched my butt, he kicked it over from under the table.I jumped in fright.Being with him for more than a quarter of an hour, my heart can't stand it.Although what I want to say in my heart is "If you don't want to eat, you don't have to eat, and turn right when you go out, so you can walk without seeing you."

When I really said it, it became, "I'm wrong, brother, you can justify it, just tell me what you want me to do." I bent down to pick up the stool, and when I raised my head again, my expression had changed , Those who know current affairs are heroes, I dare not touch the tiger's whiskers anymore.

Without saying a word, he took the porridge and drank it. With his legs crossed, he pointed to the TV on the TV cabinet with his toes.

Okay, this is still going to depend on me.Can it make people comfortable on a big Saturday?I had no choice but to move over and turn on the TV, and handed the remote control to him respectfully.

Although I live at my uncle's house most of the time now, when I have nothing to do on weekends, I will sneak back and stay here for a day and a half, so I still pay the monthly cable TV fee on time.In this way, I am at ease, and my uncle and aunt can also breathe a sigh of relief.You don't have to face me, a little debt collector, every day.

Han Chao pushed the quilts on the bed to form a hill, leaned on it to watch TV, and stretched his legs on the edge of the bed.He pursed his mouth, and I quickly handed over the dried water.He took a sip and handed it back to me.There were no serious programs on Saturday morning, so he got annoyed when he changed the channel, and asked me again: "What's for lunch?"

I have been standing by and endured for a long time, and I almost gritted my teeth when I heard this. "There...there is no food at home, I...I have to go to the morning market to buy some." Whenever I can't figure out the direction of things and feel flustered, I will stutter.This is the case at the moment.Fortunately, the person leaning on the bed spoke immediately: "Then go."

I almost shouted: "Zha" is coming.

He replied again: "Kneel down." We are the court drama of Xiaozhu Han and Eunuch Xiaofan who were born vividly, expecting me to say that you are the emperor, which is a good idea, so I don't say that after thinking about it.I complained a lot in my stomach, and finally I picked up the vegetable basket quickly and went out.

Since this day, he has appeared here from time to time, making a scene of doves occupying the magpie's nest, instructing me to turn around.It seems that it took a long time before I found out that the day we were drunk, Han Chao's mother brought a man back to see him, and that man would be his stepfather in the future.And I never dreamed that this man would change our relationship and destiny in the further future.

I nearly fell asleep leaning back on the car seat.Every time I think about the past, it makes me feel very tired, and lethargy is almost the standard state.At this moment, the phone rang, and my phone had already been broken into pieces during the kidnapping process. The current one was assigned by General Secretary Han, and only Han Chao’s phone was stored abnormally. To be precise It was his three mobile phones, one for each of the three numbers.At this moment, the phone was vibrating crazily in my chest pocket.I took out my phone, "Hello?"

"Come up to me!" The voice of the person inside was so loud that it pierced his ears.

"Come down! When can we go back!" I yelled back impatiently.

The phone hangs up.After a while, another number rang again. I cursed and had to answer, "Come up!" I/fuck, it's the same sentence.Could it be that if I don't go up, he plans to call again with the third number.I am really convinced.

I looked at the watch on the car, it was already midnight.I didn't want to spend any more time with him, and just about to ask where he was, the other party hung up first.

Having known Han Chao for so many years, I feel that my patience has been well tempered, but at the moment I am still a little angry.I got off the car and walked to the lobby. The hotel has a banquet hall on the sixth floor, accommodation in the middle, and a bar on the top two floors.I really don't know where he wants me to go.

I stood in the lobby on the first floor, hesitated for a moment, and was about to ask someone.As expected, the third number rang again, "Come up!"

As soon as I heard this sentence, I was afraid that he would hang up again, so I quickly asked: "Where are you? Where can I find you?"

"1606." After saying this, he hung up again.

Now, I even have the heart to wipe my neck. I can't go up to the 16th floor of this hotel without a room card.I thought to myself, since you have already arrived in the room, you can sleep here. Listening to the voice on the phone, Han Chao didn't drink less, and he insisted on calling me up, which was unnecessary.

I turned my head and left the hotel with a heartbeat, kicked the accelerator and drove onto the street.There is no need to go to Han Chao's villa, I can't get in anyway.But embarrassing, where am I going?I suddenly gained rare freedom in the middle of the night, but I found that I had nowhere to go.

This time, they were packaged whole from City B. It can be said that they had no possessions, and their only possession, the mobile phone, had already been sacrificed heroically.I didn't have the key to my grandma's house, but I didn't know why, but I drove here anyway.After parking the car, we walked in through the familiar alley and came to the small courtyard.

I stepped on the roof of a car, clung to the courtyard wall, kicked a few times before turning over and riding on top of the wall.When I was a teenager, I also climbed over the courtyard wall. It used to be a lot of trouble, but now I have long legs and long arms, and I can easily jump into the courtyard.However, the landing action was not handled well.

There were several loud bangs.

At this time, the lights in the house turned on.

Has the house changed hands yet?My mind is out and I'm wondering if I jumped into the wrong yard.

Before I could react, the door creaked, and a figure rushed out, hugging my neck, "You're back! You're really back! I'm not dreaming!" He hugged me tightly , put his chin on my neck, exhaled hot air along my collar and into my heart.That joyous tone of voice drove me crazy.

"I miss you so much, where have you been? You're back! You're finally back!" He let go of me almost choked up, and looked at my face carefully.I also looked at his eyebrows by the moonlight, the thick eyebrows, the slightly sunken eye sockets, with a faint shadow, and the round nose neutralized his three-dimensional eyebrows and eyes, Li Zhi, my Li Zhi.

"Why are you here?" Compared with his enthusiasm, my tone was much colder.

"I," he lowered his head and stared at his feet as if trying to organize his words, "when you left, the key was not taken away."

"I mean why are you here?" I was still stuck on my question.

"Occasionally I come over to clean," he said, moving his eyes up a little bit, first at my legs, then my chest, and then a little bit upwards, as if he was taking an X-ray. "Today I think maybe it's the last, so I want to sleep here."

"What's the end?" I looked into his eyes, "You mean you're getting married? So come here to sleep and say goodbye to me." I showed the embarrassment in his heart mercilessly The thoughts that were said were all pulled out.

"You know?" He only hesitated for a moment, then rushed to hug me again, "But it doesn't matter anymore, because you are back."

His smooth arms were wrapped around my neck, and he shrank like the last leaf on an autumn tree.I unfastened his arms and looked him up and down again, only to realize he was wearing the tank top and shorts I threw here years ago, and tears were already welling up in his eyes.

I sighed and walked into the house.It's almost here, I'm exhausted, and I really don't want to get hung up on anyone anymore.Although I should be ashamed of him, but when I saw him now, he felt as guilty as if I had caught him in bed.What a fucking life this is!It turns out who cares who is unlucky!

I only took two steps before he rushed up from behind and hugged me. Although he is a big man now, he is obviously very careful. .I carried him like that and walked into the house, and when I touched the bed, I lay on it, and he also lay down, still hugging me from behind. "You don't want to go anymore, okay?" he asked me softly.

Without saying a word, I closed my eyes silently, feeling sore in my heart.This guy is still so stupid.If there is one person in this world, I can confidently say that I own him, then there is no other person except Li Zhi.

"Are you out?" I asked a meaningless nonsense.

"Well," he pressed his face against my back, "it came out four years ago."

In fact, I went there on the day he came out. I stood across the street and saw his parents hunched over the door waiting for him to come out slowly. I watched him look around in a daze, struggling to find me.

At that time I promised to pick him up.But I am a coward.I've already hurt him once, and I don't want to hurt him again for the rest of my life.I can no longer lead him on a crooked path.He should have lived a life without me, married a wife and had children like others, and lived his life smoothly like others.

His tears wet my spine.the fool.My heart is in a mess and I can't digest it.

"I will go to your wedding on the weekend." I suppressed my emotions and said this sentence without any ups and downs.

He crawled over my back, grabbed my shoulders, and pressed his wet lips to my mouth. He didn't make any further moves, but just kissed me over and over again, tirelessly kissing me tenderly.Rather than saying that he is kissing me, it is better to say that he is expressing his grievance, distress and miss, rather than saying that he is kissing me, it is better to say that he is performing a ceremony, confirming my return with a cautious mood.

I didn't push him away, the faint smell of soap on his body enveloped me softly.I stretched out my arm and patted his back lightly, "Okay, okay," I comforted.

He finally stopped and buried his head in my neck, like a wronged little beast.