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When Ye Ye came out of the bathroom, it was completely dark.

The pajamas he was wearing were new, and the fabric still had brand-new indentations, but it seemed that it had been washed once, and when he put it on, he could still smell the fragrance of laundry detergent.

He wanted to walk out of the bathroom barefoot, but just as he took a step, he remembered Uncle Bian's cold stare, then retreated silently, stuffed his feet into the slippers and stepped out together.

The living room was very quiet, and a lamp stood beside the sofa, illuminating a small area.Ye Ye leaned over with the changed clothes in his arms, and saw Bian Ling was on the phone again.

As the overbearing president's uncle, Bian Ling is always on the phone. He was very busy when we were together before, and it seems that there is not much change now.

Ye Ye took it for granted, walked behind him, put his elbows on the back of the sofa, and looked at Uncle Bian's side face, the latter seemed to sense it, looked sideways, saw the drops of water hanging from the end of his hair, and glanced at him again. Glancing at the towel draped over his shoulder, he narrowed his eyes in warning.

Ye Ye couldn't help acting coquettishly in front of Uncle Bian, and he didn't move after receiving his signal, instead he puffed his cheeks and murmured unhappily, "Uncle wipe it for me."

Bian Ling looked at him without any fluctuation, the mirror reflected a cold light.

Ye Ye felt aggrieved and went back to the bathroom to wipe his hair.

He wiped his hair slowly in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror while doing so.This feeling is actually a bit strange. He has seen this mirror many times, and he has also seen the bathroom wall tiles reflected in this mirror, but this is the first time he sees his real appearance from this mirror.

Ye Ye even felt that he hadn't seen his original face for a while.

In fact, I really want to say that in so many worlds, there is nothing to do with my own appearance, except for the gentle and restrained Ye Yuqiu, who seems to be Ye Qingan with drooping eyes.

Ye Ye himself has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and he bends his eyes casually at people, as if his love is as deep as the sea. He attracts young girls all the year round, and has even been on the handsome bot on Weibo several times.

But Ye Qingan is not, compared to Ye Ye, his eyebrows and eyes are cleaner, more innocent, watery, like a bouncing bunny.

Ye Ye thought about it for a while, and didn't know how Bian Ling recognized him.

At this moment, Uncle Bian finally finished the phone call and came to supervise his hair brushing process, only to find that most of the child's hair was still dripping, so he simply took his hand and held his hair end to help him wipe.

Ye Ye smiled happily at Uncle Bian in the mirror.

Bian Ling glanced at him helplessly, put the towel over his head, and rubbed vigorously.

Fortunately, the boy's hair is short, so it doesn't take too much effort if he really wants to brush it. Bian Ling stopped when he saw that the end of the hair was not dripping anymore, led the child back to the living room, and brought a cup to the bathroom Freshly warmed milk.

After being with Uncle Bian, Ye Ye would be forced to feed him a cup of hot milk every night by Uncle Bian, who was full of paternal love for no reason—it was just plain milk, with no special meaning.

Ye Ye held the warm milk cup and drank it obediently.

The mouth of the cup is wide, and when you put down the cup, there will inevitably be some milk stains on the corners of your mouth, Ye Ye didn't wipe it off, and just looked at Bian Ling with malicious intent.

Even with a different appearance, the child's bright eyes did not change at all, Bian Ling's heart trembled quietly, as if being soaked in warm water, the corner of his mouth curved into a smile, and then he bowed down as he wished. I kissed him.

They exchanged a long kiss at the dining table, Ye Ye's legs were almost softened when they parted, and his eyes were watery as he looked at Uncle Bian even more affectionately.

It has to be said that men are really sensory animals.

Looking good is the first step of attraction, and being happy enough in bed is one of the necessary conditions for eternity.

In fact, if the rankings were strictly based on sensory stimulation, No. 1 would be Zhou Zhouyi. Even when the two first met again, Ye Ye briefly pondered whether to take his junior to bed again to experience it.

After all, happiness is real happiness.

But Mad Dog is also really scary.

After weighing the two sides, in the end Ye Ye could only reluctantly give up, and happily ran into the arms of the handsome, skilled, considerate and gentle Uncle Bian.

Ye Ye was satisfied.

Bian Ling didn't know what was going on in the kid's mind, so he gently rubbed the back of his neck, reached out and took the empty cup in his hand, put it on the table, and led him upstairs.

As soon as the light in the bedroom was turned on, Ye Ye's memory returned to its place automatically, and it really didn't change at all, including the 19.9 yuan nightlight Ye Ye bought from Taobao by the bed.

The night light is a tacky mushroom shape, warm red, with a plastic shell, and the connection marks are obvious. It looks very inferior, and it doesn't fit in with the high-end and cold style of Uncle Bian's bedroom.

But when he brought it, Bian Ling didn't say anything, just glanced at it casually, and said jokingly: "It won't be long before I have to throw it away."

Times have changed, and people have changed their shells, but the little mushrooms are still little mushrooms, and the uglier they look.

Ye Ye and Bian Ling said, "I'll buy a new one later."

Bian Ling had no objection: "It's up to you."

As he spoke, he led Ye Ye to the bed, and the latter naturally took off his slippers and climbed onto the bed.

Bian Ling asked, "Are you happy to be back?"

Ye Ye replied seriously: "Happy."

Bian Ling gently lifted an eyelash that fell on Ye Ye's face, and asked casually, "Are you sleepy?"

Ye Ye blinked obediently: "Not sleepy yet."

Bian Ling smiled: "What's your name?"

He asked suddenly, there was almost no gap between Ye Ye's answer, Ye Ye's mind didn't turn around for a moment, and he was stuck.

But soon, Ye Ye realized that Uncle Bian was going to settle the score.

Uncle Bian never liked to waste time asking one question east and another question west.

Ye Ye pondered in his mind for two seconds, then looked at Bian Ling, who looked calm and seemed to be in a stable mental state, and decided to answer as truthfully as possible: "Ye Ye."

Bian Ling: "What about Ye Qing'an?"

"Me too." Ye Ye said.

"Which name is real?"

Ye Ye: "It's all true."

Bian Ling looked at him, unable to see if he had any feelings for this answer, but just nodded slightly, and changed the question: "Why did you change your appearance?"

Ye Ye didn't know how to answer this question.

Should it be said that this is actually a question of the id and the ego?Or should it be said that you are just a bunch of data and I am just a dead ghost with a different appearance?

So Ye Ye asked back: "How did you recognize me?"

Uncle Bian paused for a moment, as if remembering, and then said, "I don't know."

He really didn't know.

Just one look and you know it's him.

Like a colorful butterfly suddenly appearing in a black and white silent film, or a clear spring swaying in the boundless desert, the moment he appeared, Bian Ling knew it was him.

There is no reason.

So Ye Ye also went down the donkey and said, "I don't know either."

Bian Ling raised his eyebrows, doubting the answer, but he didn't continue to ask, and changed to the next question: "What does that junior have to do with you?"

Ye Ye: "Ex-boyfriend."

Bian Ling: "Where's the teacher?"

Ye Ye: "It's also an ex-boyfriend."

Bian Ling patted Ye Ye's head in satisfaction, and commented in a half-truthful tone: "Huahuachangzi."

Bian Ling didn't know that if he asked one more question "What about me", he would miraculously find that he was actually one of the "ex-boyfriends".

But he didn't ask, of course Ye Ye wouldn't say anything, he just showed a cute smile to Bian Ling cooperatively.

Bian Ling thought of something again: "That teacher..." He paused for a moment, the warmth in his expression faded, his tone was still casual, but Ye Ye felt a little chill, "If you solve If you don’t know, let me handle it.”

Ye Ye: "..."

Ye Ye: "It's not necessary."

Little Gu was too difficult, Zhou Zhouyi killed people and divided his body before, and Uncle Bian Tianliang Gu Po later.

Bian Ling's voice wasn't loud, and his tone couldn't even be called serious, only the gloomy eyes of the lens showed a hint of warning, and then he stretched out his hand and pinched Ye Ye's chin, as if coaxing the children not to go out with strangers Playing generally said softly: "It's better not to have to."

Ye Ye wrinkled his nose lightly, then answered vaguely, not knowing whether he agreed, and then, without waiting for Bian Ling's reaction, he grabbed his uncle's collar and climbed up, hugging him shoulders, dragged his throat and said shamelessly: "I want to sleep——"

Most of the questions I want to ask have already been asked. Although the children's answers are mixed, but Bian Ling feels that the future is long, and he is not in a hurry. He patted the children on the back and expressed tolerance that the topic is temporarily over.

After that, Ye Ye was the same as before, hugging the warm and thin Uncle Bian like an octopus and had a good night's sleep.

When he was on the verge of falling asleep, Ye Ye suddenly felt Uncle Bian pinch his ears, and the low and deep voice fainted beside his ears.

Bian Ling said, "Be good."

Ye Ye also wanted to be good.

If possible, Ye Ye would even be willing to spend all the time of this vacation on Bian Ling - after all, the end with Uncle Bian was the most abrupt.

Ye Ye was very happy to be able to do it again.

It's a pity that the small world specially constructed for him by the Space-Time Management Bureau didn't give Ye Ye enough chances to be good.

And never tire of offering him one Shura field after another.

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The next morning, Ye Ye was awakened by the sound of Bian Ling getting up.

Bian Ling's movement of getting up was actually not that big, and he even did his best to be as light as possible, but after all, he wanted to push away Ye Ye's arms and legs, and it was inevitable to wake Ye Ye up.

In the hazy sky, Ye Ye stretched out his hand and grabbed Uncle Bian's fingers and pressed his face against it. With his eyes half-closed, he whimpered instinctively: "Do you want to tie a tie? I'll tie it for you Bar."

Bian Ling paused, then smiled lightly: "No, just wait for someone to come, you can go to sleep."

Ye Ye was not at ease, so he stretched his eyelids and raised his head to look at Ling. The eyes that were not covered by the glasses were shining softly, and he was dazzled by the light. He couldn't help turning his head, and caught I kissed the hand on my pillow, and muttered: "...you look good."

Bian Ling seemed to be smiling, and also seemed to kiss his brow and eyes. Ye Ye didn't remember clearly, but he fell asleep again afterwards.

When I opened my eyes again, it was almost noon.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, so no light could penetrate, only the tattered nightlight by the bedside was a little dim.Ye Ye shook his head after sleeping for too long, stepped on the wooden floor with his bare feet, and walked out hazily, wanting to go downstairs for a drink of water.

When he reached the stairs, Ye Ye suddenly heard a voice that was not Uncle Bian talking, he subconsciously stopped, and belatedly remembered that Bian Ling had said that someone would come, so he stood at the stairs and lay on his stomach. Looking down on the railing, trying to determine what's going on, it's not convenient for him to show up.

Ye Ye saw Bian Ling first, his Uncle Bian changed into pajamas and sat on the sofa in his shirt, with his thin white hands resting on his face, unable to see his expression clearly.

And Uncle Bian sat on the sofa diagonally across from two men, one was wearing a peaked cap and bowed his head in silence, while the other was talking to Bian Ling, the voice was too low for Ye Ye to hear anything.

Ye Ye's attention was not on what they said at all.

He suddenly realized to his horror that he knew the man who was speaking.

When Ye Ye was still Ye Yuqiu, he had dealt with this person a lot, and he could even be called an old friend.

Lu Heng.

That's right, it was the manager who caught himself having sex with Huo Kele in the underground parking lot, so if you say that - Ye Ye slowly shifted his gaze to the man wearing the peaked cap -

Huo Kele.

Ye Ye began to move secretly to the room, and decided to pretend that he hadn't been there, so as to avoid the Shura field.

But the small world does not agree.

He didn't know which piece of wood in the corridor suddenly broke, and there was a sharp "squeak" sound from under his feet.

Ye Ye: "..."

Bian Ling looked up, met Ye Ye's eyes, then glanced down at his bare feet, raised his eyebrows, not very happy: "Why don't you wear shoes?"

Accompanied by his doubts, the man in the peaked cap subconsciously looked up.

With slender eyebrows, straight nose, tired and indifferent expression, even the corners of the lips were drooping downwards, but when he saw Ye Ye, the sharpness and coldness suddenly stuck on his face.

He opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe it, and even stood up abruptly from the sofa, and walked a few steps in his direction, those dim eyes suddenly turned red, with tears in their sockets, dazed looking at him.

Ye Ye stood on the spot and looked at him, thinking nonchalantly, it really was his little wronged ghost who cried without saying a word.

The author has something to say: Uncle Bian wearing a cuckold online:?How many good brothers do you have?

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By the way, the current age distribution of everyone who has appeared is about .

Uncle Bian is in his 40s, Huo Kele is in his 30s, Xiao Gu is in his 20s, and Xiao Zhou is in his [-]s.

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And at the beginning of the year, Xia Xia was already much older than Ye Ye! !