One Hundred Ways to Compete with Rabbits

Yin Hao walked quickly to He Zheng's side, snatched the bowls and chopsticks from He Zheng's hand, looked coldly at the little instant noodles inside and He Zheng who was still coughing non-stop, and was so angry that he didn't say anything for a long while. Speak up.

He happened to stop coughing not easily, and secretly glanced at Yin Hao, seeing the veins on the back of Yin Hao's hand holding the porcelain bowl stretched out, he shrank his neck in guilty conscience, and dared not speak.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was eerily silent.

"Dinglingling..." The sudden sound of the doorbell broke the silence of the room.

"Oh, it should be that the takeaway I ordered has arrived. Let's go to the living room to eat, you continue." Yin Yu, who was sitting with Wei Yiyi and watching the play, got up quickly, looked at his little uncle's face that was sinking like water, and thought in his heart After mourning for He Zheng for three seconds, he ran away with Wei Yiyi who was still stupidly standing there.

Yin Hao glanced coldly at Yin Yu's obviously gloating back, and turned his gaze back to He Zheng, who was looking down at him with his head bowed, and asked in a deep voice, "Why do you eat instant noodles?"

He Zheng snorted angrily, and turned his head to ignore him.

"Why did you drive away the part-time worker I hired to cook? Then eat instant noodles every day?" Seeing that He Zheng still looked indifferent, Yin Hao couldn't hold back the anger that he had been trying to suppress in his chest. After cooling down, he grabbed the clothes at the back of He Zheng's neck and lifted him up, and immediately pinched He Zheng's chin with the other hand, forcing him to raise his head to look into his eyes, and his voice rose uncontrollably. : "Speak! He Zheng, are you dumb?"

In the living room, Wei Yiyi just drank a spoonful of porridge when he was choked by the suddenly raised voice from the dining room.

His intuition was indeed right, this little uncle looked scary at first glance, but now it looks really scary!It's still his Yin Yu who is the best, no matter how angry Yin Yu is, he will never attack him!

Yin Yu obeyed Wei Yiyi, watched the situation in the restaurant from a distance, and whispered to Wei Yiyi: "Yiyi, can we go upstairs for dinner? It depends on the situation, they are going to fight .”

"Fight?" Wei Yiyi widened his eyes in surprise, how could it be so serious?

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud applause from the dining room. He didn't know who hit whom... Before Wei Yiyi had time to look clearly, he was led upstairs by Yin Yu in a hurry.

In the restaurant, He Zheng's eyes were red, and he slapped Yin Hao's face with a slap. He waved away Yin Hao's hand that was pinching his chin, and shouted, "You still have the nerve to give me a part-time job? You fucking hired me to do it." Did you find yourself a lover? She sticks to you every day and I think you are quite happy!"

Yin Hao touched the slap marks on his face, his body was so cold, but he didn't fight back, looking at He Zheng who was roaring like a lunatic in front of him, his gloomy eyes were filled with anger, but there was deep helplessness in his eyes .This kind of thing has happened countless times in the past ten years, and he is almost used to it.

Yin Hao looked at He Zheng and was silent for a while, then softened his tone slightly: "I'm not interested in other people, don't think about it, I chose her because you like her cooking. If you don't like her, tell me I'll just change it, why didn't you tell me? You've been having stomach pains every night and can't sleep..."

"You fucking want me to confess to that dead woman? Are you out of your mind? Who knows if you have something wrong?" Before Yin Hao could finish speaking, He Zheng kicked Yin Hao's leg , glared at him viciously and roared, and then he was furious and made up his feet.

Yin Hao is tall and tall, two heads taller than He Zheng, but at the moment he is standing there motionless, like a target, allowing He Zheng to kick his brand new suit pants with shoe marks one after another, but his eyes are full of tears. Helpless pampering.

Others always think that he is very cold, but in fact, it is all because he is not a talkative person, nor is he a talkative person. He has not been a person since he was a child. After meeting He Zheng, he gradually began to be willing to spend more time with others. Communication, but when He Zheng made troubles like this, he always couldn't react how to deal with it, so he could only stand there silently and be a target and punching bag for He Zheng.

He also thought about learning how to coax people when He Zheng loses his temper, but He Zheng has too many tricks to guard against. He hasn't learned it after more than ten years of learning. Gradually, he also learned it. When He Zheng was angry, he could just beat and scold in silence, anyway, He Zheng's anger would subside after a while.

After so many years, he has long been used to it.And, more importantly, after He Zheng finished making trouble... Upstairs, Wei Yiyi secretly listened to the movement downstairs, listening to the faint sound like a fight, he was dumbfounded and sighed in disbelief Said: "Little uncle is really fierce! He even hit someone! Fortunately, you didn't hit me!"

Yin Yu froze for a moment, wiped the porridge from the corner of Wei Yiyi's mouth with a tissue, and said amusedly: "Little uncle, he just looks fierce, how could he really hit him? Someone who can hit someone and make such a noise must be He Zheng!"

"Teacher hit someone?" Wei Yiyi widened his eyes in surprise, recalling the appearance of He Zheng's thin arms and legs in his head, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that it was against the law, and he couldn't help but wondered: "Then why every time you mention the little uncle?" Teachers seem to be very scared all the time?"

"Because..." Yin Yu slowly approached Wei Yiyi, looked at his shining eyes full of curiosity, couldn't help but gently kissed his lips that were still wet after eating, and said in a low voice : "Because, every time he loses his temper, his butt hurts..."

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Well, I may have to update later tomorrow, because the day after tomorrow I have to choose a class at [-] o'clock in the morning, and I have to get up after [-] o'clock, and I have to take a math test in the afternoon, so I have to go to bed early at night and can't stay up late. I can only finish the math test the day after tomorrow and come back to code... …