defeated

Meng Ziqing and Wenyou have known each other for more than ten years, and come here to play every now and then, so they are more familiar with this place than Meng's family.He was lying on the sofa and reading a magazine, and he was the latest man on the cover of men's fashion. He was wearing a pure white suit and holding a bunch of bright and translucent laburnums, like a prince who came out of a western court.Most people don't seem to be particularly interested in their pictorials, but Meng Ziqing often picks them up to read them.

In this respect, he is indeed a narcissist.

Hearing the sound of Wen You going downstairs, he got up on his knees from the sofa, poked his head out from behind the backrest, and said with a smile like a flower, "I'm back!"

Wen You didn't even change his clothes. He walked down wearing a white fencing suit. He was tall and slender, and his mask had been removed, revealing slightly sweaty black hair and a very handsome face.When Meng Ziqing saw him, months of longing came to his heart. He was angry with Wen You before, and he was stubborn and had not contacted him. He met again after three months, and his unhappiness and depression because he didn't send someone to pick him up had dissipated.

No matter how bad Wenyou is, he is better than everyone else.

No matter how bad Wenyou is, it is still the best.

He knew it well, sweetness and pride surged in his heart, he propped up his body briskly, and leaned forward across the sofa to ask Wenyou for a kiss.Bai Bai's arm climbed onto Wenyou's shoulder and wrapped around his neck, and he leaned forward very intimately, kissing his lips with petal-like lips.

Because of this action, the pure white T-shirt was lifted up, revealing the slender waist and limbs that were not full.

However, Wen You turned his face away, revealing an expression mixed with displeasure and discomfort.

Rubbing his lips against his cheeks, Meng Ziqing froze all over, feeling Wen You's resistance and displeasure, great anger erupted from his body, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were deeply frowned, showing something that did not match his appearance Fierce.

In an instant, this expression was well concealed, his bright eyes stared blankly at Wen You's handsome and indifferent side face, and the tip of his nose was flushed with discomfort.Wen You's strong arms held Mencius Qing's slender arms, and pulled his whole body back.The action was by no means rude, but it caused a strong shock in Meng Ziqing's heart.

Wen You's attitude towards him seemed to be avoiding him.

Meng Ziqing's appearance was pale and elegant, like a slender and beautiful doll, but at critical moments, he carried a ruthless spirit.Regardless of Wen You's stop, he hugged him forward, rubbed his cheek against his face, and rubbed him hard twice. The two of them pressed tightly together for a moment, Wen You's scorching body temperature came over, and then sat down contentedly. Returning to his original position, he raised his eyebrows, staring at Wen You with cool and bright eyes like glass, and asked in a bad tone: "Why! Afraid of me?"

Wen You lowered his eyes and was a little silent. He stared at the bright red marks on Mencius Qing's swan-like neck. . left over after the marriage.He didn't know how to express his feelings, and he couldn't tell the emotions in his heart, so he turned his eyes lightly.

A long time ago, when Wen You saw Meng Ziqing like this, he couldn't help but do it.

He has moved his hands many times and used countless tools.When he was young and energetic, he would get angry when he saw Meng Ziqing being ambiguous with others and being liked by others.The strong possessive desire seems to be the condensed body of all the emotions in this life, burning crazily and restlessly, he doesn't understand how it is Meng Ziqing who said the word "like" first, but how he can always forget it like farting in the end.

No matter how many people like him, he only likes him, but Meng Ziqing likes him the most no matter how many people like him.

Wenyou's love is only for one person, but Meng Ziqing's love can be divided, and the division is reasonable, happy and innocent.

Wen You is not an innocent boy, but he really finds it funny when he is treated so absurdly.

The most ridiculous thing is that he thinks he can tolerate, one day, one month, one year, time goes by slowly.

Later, it was discovered that he was sleeping with other people and almost killed Meng Ziqing when he didn't return all night. Meng Ziqing was beaten, and Xun was scared, with wounds all over his body, and said he loved him.

Such days are like falling into a black trap, people gradually lose their minds and become distorted.

Wenyou locks him with a distorted posture, maintaining the relationship between the two in a morbid emotion.

Then Mencius germinated in a solid state, becoming more dissolute and arrogant.

Wen You finally understood, happiness is innocent, he really doesn't need to suffer when the other party is happy.

He's too stupid, he's too stupid, it's not going to do any good in the end.

This is really a bad deal.

I used to be sad and painful, but now I don't even think of jealousy.

I just feel that he had sex with someone just now, and I don't want to touch him.

At least not now.

The servants fled, the butler who reported to him stayed upstairs, and the fencing instructor was not so stingy, so there were only the two of them left in the entire spacious hall except for the luxurious furniture.

Wen You sat down opposite him and asked, "I heard you're sick?"

Meng Ziqing smiled, "Yeah, I have a cold and a fever, and I stayed in the hospital for two days when I was in Italy. I missed you so much at that time."

Meng Ziqing's appearance is very good, and ordinary people may not be able to walk when they see his smile.

Let Wenyou listen to these words, and don't take them seriously.He knew that Meng Ziqing was ill, and the other party had been waiting for him to ask him about his health, but he didn't say anything. Wen You's calm attitude really made Meng Ziqing's face ugly.

He had heard Chen Xue's words and came over to coax him, what else did he want?

He is not such a stingy person... What happened?

Thinking of this, Mencius felt uneasy.

Wen You poured a cup of hot black tea for Meng Ziqing, Meng Ziqing took it, but took the opportunity to hold his hand, "Ah, I remembered, I have a present for you!" Then he put down the teacup and took the velvet box come out.The square box is small and covered with black velvet. He said to Wenyou, "Guess what it is."

Cufflinks, earrings, rings, tie clips.It can't be a ring, he thought in his heart, and glanced at the earrings on Meng Ziqing's left ear. The earrings were not new. He had given him a tie clip last time, and he took the box, leaving only cufflinks as an option.

He took the box and opened it, and there was a pair of silver cufflinks lying on the black silk.

Wen You said: "It's beautiful."

Mencius smiled, "I knew you would like it. There are many handicraft workshops over there. I specially drew drawings for others to make."

Wenyou didn't answer.

Meng Ziqing felt a little displeased when he received the cold reception. He sipped his tea and asked in a low voice, "You blame me for not contacting you for so long?"

A little timidly, the tip of the reddish lips curled up slightly to wrap around the edge of the thin porcelain, with a bit of pitiful coldness.

"No."

"Then you're still angry about what happened last time?"

Wen You narrowed his eyes and looked at him, his tone was a bit cold, "Which one?"

Meng Ziqing was slightly taken aback, Wen You had never been so disrespectful to him, he put the teacup on the shiny mahogany coffee table and made a loud sound, his voice trembling, "Wen You, don't go too far!"

Wen You took a breath slowly, and leaned back. Mencius sat upright in front of him, his thin shoulders were stiff, as if he had been greatly insulted.

"I'm going too far?" Wen You said softly, but his eyes completely changed.

Like a lion that has been dormant for a long time and sees its prey, its cold and arrogant expression makes people shudder.

Meng Ziqing bit his lower lip and looked at him bitterly.

Mencius stood up sharply, and said coldly: "If you are angry, just speak up, why be cold and violent!"

Wen You propped his elbows on his knees, resting his chin and looking at him lazily, his eyes were bright and sharp, as cold as sharp ice edges.

Meng Ziqing was not afraid of him, he stretched out his hand to find the gift Wen You wanted to give, "If you don't like it, give it back to me, I know you don't like it."

Ordinary people must be afraid of facing Wenyou, but he knows what he is to Wenyou and knows that he will not hurt himself, so he has no sense of crisis at all, but just feels tired and tired.It stands to reason that Wen You can't move, but he stretched out his fingertips and tapped the table, "Take it yourself."

Meng Ziqing finally couldn't take it anymore, he didn't come here to return without success, the unwillingness and discomfort in his heart forced him to ask viciously: "What the hell are you doing!"

Wen You didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he got up and went upstairs.Meng Ziqing hugged his waist from behind, "You're still making trouble! Just tell me what I did wrong!"

Wen You was silent for a long while and pulled his hand away, looked down at Meng Ziqing, sighed, rubbed the hickeys with his fingertips, and said helplessly, "Next time, wash it up and come back."

Meng Ziqing's expression changed.

He didn't expect Wenyou's reaction to be so big. He didn't want to deliberately wear a low-necked T-shirt to stimulate him, but he didn't expect to make a fuss.

He held Wen You's hand on his neck, the fingertips, the palm, and the tiger's mouth. The thin calluses, Wen You has never been a pampered person, he is more ruthless than anyone else.His brows and eyes softened a little, and there was a smile in his eyes, "Are you angry about this? Tell me earlier."

He turned around and fell down on the sofa, and said softly: "Wenyou, didn't you say that you don't care? Everyone plays their own way. No matter who I've been with for so many years, you don't care. You said it yourself."

Wen You turned his eyes sideways and looked at Meng Ziqing, a proud and undisciplined man with an innocent expression.

He had told Meng Ziqing before that he didn't like to play, but the other party obviously didn't take it to heart.

Meng Ziqing tilted his head and looked at him: "You can tell me if you don't like it in the future, can't you? I'm always angry and bored. It's impossible for me to know."

Wen You didn't answer, it's useless if you don't like it, even if Meng Ziqing knows he doesn't like it, so what?Anyway, he won't change.

When Wen You returned to the training room, his coach sat cross-legged on the mat and said with a smile, "Didn't you spend more time with him?"

Wen You didn't speak, it could be seen that he was in a bad mood, Wen Qin smiled, he really wanted to tell his cousin that life needed to go on, even if it was a little green.However, there are probably not many places in this world who dare to ridicule Wenyou like this.He smiled, pulled Wen You to sit down and prepared to have a heart-to-heart talk.

The butler came up and said at the door that Young Master Meng was going to use the kitchen. Would you like to stop him? Wen Qin looked at Wen You's expressionless face with a smile: "He's coaxing you, aren't you grateful?"

Wen You was not provoked by him, "Don't worry about it, just let him go."

The author has something to say: let me out in the next chapter.

Zhan Huo: I haven't beaten Ye Su yet, please let me beat him up.