Boyfriend doesn't talk to me

The rain stopped in the middle of the night. Zhao Yufeng wrapped his legs around the man's waist, hanging like a koala. He Xiangyao carried him into the bathroom with his arms around him. It was half worn just now, and he didn't change it again. Gotta dig it out.

Zhao Yufeng didn't like condoms in particular, they got them all over the place, and it wasn't easy to clean them up, so he pursed his lips and got angry.

He Xiangyao smiled and kissed him: "What's the matter?"

"How many times have I said, don't get inside, you just don't listen."

"I heard it. It broke itself."

"There are still two or three boxes, why not replace them with new ones."

"Diligence and thrift are virtues."

"roll."

"Be good, be good, the money is not blown by the wind, save it, and save buying snacks for you."

Zhao Yufeng couldn't hold back his smile: "You have too many excuses."

After taking a bath, Zhao Yufeng regained his energy, and coquettishly wanted to go out for supper.

He Xiangyao changed his clothes in a good temper, walked to the door, and squatted down very consciously: "Come on, Master Zhao."

"Young man is quite sensible." Zhao Yufeng smirked and squeezed the man's chin: "Follow me, I will keep your delicious and spicy food."

He Xiangyao shyly cast a wink, but said: "Master Zhao, that won't work. There is a jealous guy in the family. If I follow you, he will scratch me to death."

"Who is more jealous?" Zhao Yufeng threw himself on the man's back and bit his shoulder: "Who can compare to you."

He Xiangyao gasped in pain: "Baby, you've changed." You were so gentle and cute before, but now you can do it easily.

Zhao Yufeng peeled off the man's clothes to see, no teeth marks were left, but he turned red, he pouted and kissed: "So what, I can't return the product anyway."

Unable to retreat, he could only bear with it, He Xiangyao turned upside down with his back on his back: "Ancestor, what do you eat?"

"Go out and have a look."

The temperature outside the house dropped even lower, and a thin layer of ice condensed on the surface of the small puddles left after the rain. Both of them were bald and had no hair to keep warm.

Zhao Yufeng fell into a small ball: "What the hell is the weather, it's different every day."

"Go buy two hats later."

Not far away, Zhao Yufeng found a mobile small wild stall. At this time, most of the tables beside the stall were empty, only a few scattered people were smoking and drinking wine.

The chef of the barbecue was wearing an apron whose original color could not be seen clearly, his face was full of oil, he wondered if he was frozen by the cold wind, he coughed so badly, he spit out two mouthfuls of phlegm after coughing, then blew his nose with his hands and threw it on the ground, Wiped it casually on the apron and continued to fiddle with the grilled eggplant.

Zhao Yufeng suddenly lost his appetite: "Forget it, I won't eat."

"What's the matter?" He Xiangyao turned his head: "I'll have someone make it for you if you want to eat. If you're so skinny, don't eat more."

"Still skinny, I can pinch flesh out of my stomach."

"Let me squeeze it when I get back later," He Xiangyao said with a smile, "Let's see when my little piggy can be sold."

Zhao Yufeng felt that Boss He was getting more and more naive, and he always liked to make cold jokes with a sullen face. He touched the man's bald head: "How much are you going to sell for a catty?"

"It's [-] yuan per catty. It's too delicate, and I'm afraid others won't want it."

"Give me the money, and I'll pack up and leave tomorrow."

"That won't work." He Xiangyao pinched the little model's ass: "We'll talk about it after you give birth."

The next bastard, if Zhao Yufeng has that function, maybe he will have a football team by now: "Old and unscrupulous."

He said something here and there, and he walked a long way without knowing it. Bodyguards A, B, and C drove behind with sleepy eyes. Muddy feet, aren't you sick?

Zhao Yufeng's face was flushed by the cold wind: "Let's get in the car, I'm so tired."

He Xiangyao continued to pinch his ass: "I haven't laid down the ground before, and I'm still tired."

"Your flesh is too hard, it hurts my body, it's so uncomfortable."

The little model had an idea for a while, and He Xiangyao could only cooperate with him, get into the car with the person in his arms, and wrap himself in a blanket to warm up.

Zhao Yufeng took off his slippers, and tucked his cold feet in from the hem of the man's clothes.

He Xiangyao shivered from the cold: "Go back to sleep?"

"No, I want to eat potato chips." Zhao Yufeng took advantage of being favored, and said vigorously: "I want it now."

"All right, all right," Boss He raised his eyes to look at bodyguard A: "Did you hear that?"

"I heard."

The small thoughts of falling in love that popped up in Bodyguard A's heart were all extinguished by Zhao Yufeng's efforts, and he drove around the city yawning.

After driving for more than half an hour, I finally found a 24-hour convenience store on the side of the road.

In the store, a young girl in her 20s was dozing off on the counter.

He Xiangyao didn't get out of the car, and forgot to wear a mask when he went out this time. His face was so recognizable that it was easy to be recognized by others.

Zhao Yufeng pulled up his turtleneck sweater to cover his face and walked in: "Where are the potato chips?"

The young girl was frightened, her bald head was still hidden, she was not a good person no matter what she looked at, she took a step back: "What are you trying to do, I called the police."

Zhao Yufeng: "...Eldest sister, have you seen such a handsome criminal like me, I just want to buy some snacks."

"Who's the big sister? I haven't turned thirty yet." After such an interruption, the young girl was not afraid, and pointed to the east side casually: "The third row on the shelf over there is full of potato chips."

"Do you have hats for sale here?"

"Yes, there are, but it has been placed for several years, and the style is old."

"Show me, it's freezing cold."

"It's over there too, the bottom row." The girl yawned and leaned back to the counter, playing with her phone: "Ten yuan each."

The bottom row of the shelf was full of dust, and it looked like it hadn't been taken care of for a long time. Zhao Yufeng chose two identical pure black peaked caps, opened the plastic bag, and the inside was still clean, so he took it to pay for it.

The girl didn't scan the QR code either: "25 hats, [-] potato chips, a total of [-]."

"Can Alipay transfer money?"

"can."

The hat had been placed for a long time, and there was a smell of dust. Zhao Yufeng tore up the plastic bag and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road, trotted over and knocked on the car window:

"Look."

The pitch-black hat made the little model's fingers even more white. He Xiangyao opened the car door, held his fingers and kissed him: "It's pretty."

"Does the hat look better or do I look better?"

"you."

"Then you are disliking the hat I chose for being ugly now."

He Xiangyao: "...if you do it again, I'll fuck you."

Zhao Yufeng shrank back obediently, and curled up in Boss He's arms: "Just kidding."

He pursed his lips and leaned over to kiss the man, but He Xiangyao was not polite, with such force that he seemed to eat him up.

The inside of the car was noisy, and the bodyguards A, B, and C were embarrassed to go back to being light bulbs, squatting neatly under the lights at the intersection to smoke.

This position is ventilated on all sides, and the cold wind blows like a knife cutting people's bodies. Bodyguard B blew out a smoke ring: "Do you think a cigarette is enough for the boss to kiss?"

Bodyguard C pressed the cigarette butt on the bricks on the road, heaved a sigh of relief, rubbed his hands together: "I see Xuan, I'm going to buy grilled sausages, do you want them?"

"Yes, brush more chili."

The couple kissed vigorously and did not close the car door. Zhao Yufeng caught a glimpse of a white light flashing on the side of the road from the corner of his eye. When he looked over, he saw a dark figure in the shadow under the street trees.

The man ran away, Zhao Yufeng became anxious, and quickly pushed the person on top of him away: "Someone secretly took pictures."

"Just shoot." He Xiangyao didn't care, and bit the corner of the little model's lips: "It won't lose a piece of meat, let's continue."

"When is it and I'm still in the mood to kiss you."

"Be good, let him take pictures, we have nothing to shame."

Zhao Yufeng heard the man's implication: "Do you want to come out?"

He Xiangyao didn't answer, and rushed forward again to press him down for a kiss. Zhao Yufeng took the opportunity to kick him twice, who is he, and didn't discuss such a big matter.

The next day, before the two were discharged from the hospital, reporters flocked to the hospital, and the hospital entrance was blocked. The Internet, newspapers, and TV were full of photos of He Xiangyao and the mysterious little fresh meat kissing.

Zhao Yufeng was quite proud, and he held the belly of the boss to congratulate the boss: "They praised me as a little fresh meat, I have a good eye."

He Xiangyao touched the top of his hair: "It's quite fresh, tenderer than mine."

The assistant was in a hurry, and no one answered even a dozen calls. Zhao Yufeng saw the phone on the bedside table turned on, and poked Boss He's chest: "Someone is looking for it."

He Xiangyao glanced at it, and turned off the phone indifferently: "Don't worry, I'll sell the company after we get married."

Zhao Yufeng was at a loss: "Fuck... when are we going to get married?"

"tomorrow."

"Say it again." Zhao Yufeng looked at Boss He with the eyes of your dead: "Why don't I know."

"Just know now."

Zhao Yufeng didn't want to keep smiling at all, he didn't have a ring, and he didn't have a marriage proposal. He just wanted to get married with a single word, let's marry a ghost.

He Xiangyao felt that he was almost amused, so he opened the door with his arms in his arms, and went straight to the rooftop on the top floor.

A helicopter was parked in the center of the rooftop, and Zhao Yufeng was stunned: "What...what is this for?"

"Take you to see something."

Zhao Yufeng was very afraid of heights, his mind went blank, and he just remembered to put on the parachute.

He Xiangyao hugged him and covered his eyes for him, and he didn't let go until the plane landed.

Zhao Yufeng's heart hung in his throat, and he couldn't hear the sound of the propeller turning, so he asked anxiously: "Are you there?"

"arrive."

He Xiangyao slowly let go of his hand, and knelt down on the ground holding an emerald ring: "Mr. Zhao, will you marry me?"

Surrounded by endless dandelions, when the wind blows, large white fluff balls fly up.

Zhao Yufeng looked at the ring that was greener than a dandelion leaf, pursed his lips, and said dryly, "Why do you use these useless things? panic."

He Xiangyao automatically filtered out those few small complaints, and grasped the key point: "That's the promise, wife."

Zhao Yufeng put on the ring indiscriminately: "Who is your wife, don't bark, she is not married yet."

"I'll call a few times first to get used to it in advance."

"Fart, I haven't agreed yet. I'll think about it for ten days and a half months." Zhao Yufeng tilted his head, tears fell on the dandelion leaves, the tears rolled on the leaves, and finally fell to the ground and merged into the soil , He squatted down as if nothing had happened, and picked up a handful of dandelion leaves: "This thing is good, pick some and go back to make soup."

"No, it's out of season, a lot of pesticides were sprayed."