How to solve the problem of tying cp with the hostile gang leader

The matter of "hidden" being "green" seems to have passed like this.

Neither does it seem.

The phrase "I want to fight, I'll stay with you to the end" that "Yin" posted back then was made into an emoticon pack. Every time I shouted "Yin" to work in the dungeon, the group would always use this emoticon pack to refresh the screen.

Zhou Jinyan simply hated himself for being so outspoken back then.

No one mentioned the popular monster who offered a reward for a month and had a very bad review. Instead, he was replaced by a hidden, bookmaker, big, gang worker, who was a bit vicious and didn't like to talk.

When Jiang Xingting woke up in the morning, Zhou Jinyan was already sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.He was holding a mobile phone, and his smile was faint, like ink and wash on rice paper.

While Madam Jiang expressed her hatred for Zhou Jinyan's behavior of playing with his mobile phone before making breakfast even though he had already woken up, she resigned herself to cooking for Master Zhou.

Breakfast is shredded pork noodles with pickled vegetables and a round, fat, soft-boiled poached egg.Zhou Jinyan was busy holding his mobile phone and throwing his skills. The tip of his chopsticks accidentally pierced the egg, and the yolk flowed into the soup.

"Still playing with the phone?" Jiang Xingting knocked on his forehead, "Is the previous matter resolved?"

"What's the matter?" Zhou Jinyan reacted for a while before he remembered what he was talking about.

...Why on earth did he say those things to Jiang Xingting that day!Looking back now, I really feel that he was hypocritical and talkative at that time...

Zhou Jinyan scooped up a chopstick of noodles, trying to get away with it, and said vaguely, "Well...it's almost there."

But Jiang Xingting seemed to be very interested in that matter, and asked: "How did you solve it? What happened?"

"...It's really nothing." Zhou Jinyan thought about it for a while, "Well, I told them."

"And then?" Jiang Xingting raised his eyebrows, "How did they react?"

"No response..."

Most people were driven away by Bu Nai and Tang Du's attitude, and they took it for granted that Qing being Yin was not a particularly serious matter.Of course, there were also a few people who had a particularly violent conflict with Ru Mengling before, who jumped out and pointed their noses and scolded Qing to get out of holding the sword.

Tianxia Jinbaiyi blocked them with only one sentence: Yes, Qing Zou, you guys come to bring this?

Thinking of this, Zhou Jinyan couldn't help smiling.Although this person looks coquettish, every day

The ground is not serious, but when you pick someone up, it's kind of like that.

Passers-by who had been favored by "Qing" before came forward to speak for "Qing", and anyone with a discerning eye could see which side the gang leader was facing, so this matter really passed so smoothly.

Chengzi recorded the whole process and posted it on the post bar, which sparked a new round of "Hakuin isrio" discussion upsurge.Many girls who are good at CP even made a special account and went to Tiandi Huazhou, just to see Hakuin's demeanor.

For this reason, Bai Yi also specially opened an account to post on it to clarify that he and Yin Zhen are just ordinary friends.

Onlookers: Hmm, he blew his horn to confess his love to you, but you specially changed his cultivation level to 11520, he joined the sword for you, and you insisted on protecting him when his identity was exposed, but we all know , In fact, you are just good friends.

The world is full of white clothes: ...

Jiang Xingting stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes: "What are you thinking? You laugh so happily."

"It's nothing." Zhou Jinyan ate the remaining noodles in a few mouthfuls, and played the game again.

Jiang Xingting worked hard, washed the dishes, cut half a watermelon and brought it over: "Don't play with your phone when you go out at night."

"Yeah." Zhou Jinyan responded casually, and continued to stare at the screen intently.

Jiang Xingting propped his face, sat next to him and watched him play.

Zhou Jinyan felt restless when he saw him, and he failed to hide his skills several times, so he had to say: "...can you stop looking at me like this?"

Jiang Xingting said confidently, "No."

……as long as you are happy.

Under Jiang Xingting's death gaze, Zhou Jin said that Jian Jian had lost five games in a row.He put down his phone and angrily forked a piece of watermelon.

Jiang Xingting witnessed the whole process of him being hammered, and knowingly asked, "Hey, why don't you play?"

"I don't want to play anymore." Zhou Jinyan stood up, "I'm going to do my homework."

Jiang Xingting watched him go back to the room, remembering the moment when he just found out that Zhou Jinyan was Yin, he wished he could use all his hands and feet to escape from his room.

Times have changed, things have changed, and if he wants to go in now, he will probably be kicked out mercilessly by Zhou Jinyan.

After Zhou Jinyan finished his homework, he began to delve into an important question in life that he had to think about every day-what to wear today.

When he was still in China, he had accompanied Sheng Ming to a bar once. The first and only impression he had of the bar was the colorful lights, the crazy swinging crowd, and the loud background music that made his brain ache.

The girls in the bar are very enthusiastic, wearing low-cut suspenders and miniskirts, stepping on sky high, jumping on the dance floor like grasshoppers in the field.

Zhou Jinyan tried his best to recall what the little princes in nightclubs in his circle wore, and then opened the closet in one go - all dark short-sleeved jeans and jackets.

……never mind.

After he tossed about for a while, Jiang Xingting knocked on the door: "Are you ready? We are leaving."

Zhou Jinyan took a deep breath and opened the door.

He changed into a black short sleeve with a V-neck, which made his skin fairer, and his collarbone and a large piece of skin on his chest were exposed.Jiang Xingting's throat tightened when he thought of the scene he had seen before.

Zhou Jinyan brushed his hair unnaturally: "Let's go?"

He flicked, revealing the black earrings on the earlobe.Jiang Xingting leaned over as if he had discovered the New World, and couldn't help touching it with his hands: "Do you still have pierced ears?"

"...No." Zhou Jinyan was a little embarrassed by him, "It's ear clips, the cabinet sister gave them to me when I was helping my mother buy a bag - I see them wearing them when they go to the bar."

"Well, it's pretty good." Jiang Xingting let go of his hand, "Let's go."

Zhou Jinyan fell into deep thought.

Why does this bar look different from the ones he's been to before?

The bar is several bungalows connected together, away from the busy city, almost hidden in the darkness, only the neon sign on the top suddenly appears in the night.

The door is an old wooden door, which has not been finely polished, and the grain and scars of the wood are completely preserved. When it is pushed open, there is a "squeak--" sound, as if traveling back to the United States of the last century.

Six o'clock in the evening, even on weekends, is a bit too early for those who come here to indulge in thrill seekers and enjoy the nightlife.The bar was empty, and waiters in tuxedos ushered them to a table for two and handed them menus.

"What do you want to eat?" Jiang Xingting pushed the menu towards Zhou Jinyan across the table.

The light in the bar was very dim, and a small red candle was lit on the table. The faint flame was flickering and flickering, as if it would be extinguished in the next second.Zhou Jinyan watched the meeting and ordered a basic set meal.

Jiang Xingting was too lazy to look at the dense English characters, so he directly ordered two of the same set meal.

The waiter wrote it down with a smile, put away the menu and left.

They and the table next to them were separated by a carved partition, and they could hear a few vague and scattered conversations.Zhou Jinyan had no choice but to find something to say: "This place is different from what I imagined."

Jiang Xingting raised his eyebrows: "So what does the bar look like in your imagination?"

Zhou Jinyan thought for a while, and summed it up in two words: "It's very noisy."

Jiang Xingting smiled: "Then you still go? It doesn't feel like your character."

"Hmm... I was curious at the time." Zhou Jinyan recalled his only experience in a bar - after Sheng Ming drank three glasses of whiskey in a row, he completely let himself go. Entering the dance floor, I twisted myself into a dancing figure in the ghost video.

He couldn't help but smiled again, Jiang Xingting asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhou Jinyan shook his head and said, "No, I just remembered that I went to the bar with my friend before, the kind of hi...you understand."

Jiang Xingting asked, "And then?"

"Then?" Zhou Jinyan looked at the stage not far away, "I sat on the sofa for two hours, and finally I was so sleepy that I dragged him back to the hotel. Fortunately, the hotel is nearby, otherwise I guess that day We won't be able to go back at night—how do you think he is so energetic?"

Jiang Xingting imagined Zhou Jinyan impatiently supporting a man who was too drunk, and the man pretended to be dead all the way, pretending to be dead from time to time, and laughed.

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