seven peach abo

Ye Ling made up his mind and said: "We reconcile, and I will never talk about breaking up again."

After hearing this, Fu Xinyu didn't say yes or no.Ye Ling sat on his lap and moved uncomfortably, Fu Xinyu hugged him tightly to prevent him from moving, Ye Ling felt his movement, and just felt a little relieved when he heard him say: "I can't promise you. "

Ye Ling was startled.He said he didn't agree, which meant that he didn't agree to get back together, so he contacted him frequently these days to show his favor, was he playing with him?Or he might be wrong, Ye Ling said blankly: "I thought you had such a wish..."

"Then what should I do..." Ye Ling suddenly felt ashamed.

Seeing that Ye Ling's thoughts were completely out of control, Fu Xinyu had no choice but to pull him back, and said helplessly, "I mean this time I can't promise you easily again, how can you guarantee that you can do what you say?"

Ye Ling: "..."

"You have a lot of bad records, you said listen to me, when did you listen?"

Ye Ling buried her face in his shoulder depressedly.

"If you think about it, you have to think about it. We broke up today and reconciled tomorrow. I will try my best to consider your mood. Have you considered my mood?"

"I..." Ye Ling hesitated to speak.Although it looks like this, he really wants to break up, but if he retorts that he really wants to break up, he will only suffer more scolding, forget it.

"What do you make me think if I go to another alpha once or twice for something?"

Ye Ling felt guilty for what he said, and said in distress: "Don't talk about me..."

"Why don't you let me tell you what you did?"

"..." Ye Ling tried to act coquettishly. After not doing this for a long time, the shame in his heart came back. He leaned over and kissed his face, then his forehead and eyes: "Don't worry about me, you My lord... the big a does not count the small o."

Fu Xinyu smiled and said, "Only in this kind of time can you remember that you are an omega."

"..." Ye Ling took his hand, interlocked his fingers, and whispered, "Shall we make up?"

Fu Xinyu didn't let go: "You have to prove that you can do what you say."

"How to prove it?"

Fu Xinyu thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, you should write a self-criticism and have a correct attitude so that I believe you won't do it again."

Ye Ling was sullen and wronged: "??? Why, it's all my fault? I don't want to write."

"Okay, then you can sit there." Fu Xinyu motioned to the co-pilot.

"???" Ye Ling was so annoyed, she said, "When will it be handed in?"

"It's a bit late today, let's go to Dr. Jiang's house on Sunday, right? Give it to me then."

"Are you going too?"

"Well, I'll take you there."

Fu Xinyu sent him downstairs to the apartment, the car stopped, Ye Ling said goodbye to him quickly, but didn't get off the car immediately, he looked into Fu Xinyu's eyes, then moved his eyes down and stayed on his lips, Then he moved up again, looked at him and asked depressedly: "Can we do intimate actions if we are not reconciled?"

Fu Xinyu rolled his eyes slightly, smiled, and said, "I can, but you can't." He approached and kissed Ye Ling's lips lightly.One touch and instant.

As soon as he left, before he sat upright, Ye Ling kissed him back. Ye Ling is a person with a strong rebellious mood, and he feels uncomfortable when he hears that he can't do it.The kiss arrived, Fu Xinyu said with a smile: "A review is not enough for you to write, is it?"

Ye Ling slipped away resentfully.

The next day was Friday, Ye Ling got off work and went upstairs to wait for Fu Xinyu to go with him. Fu Xinyu asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

Ye Ling: "...I still have to work part-time."

Fu Xinyu stood up and put on his coat. Hearing this, he stopped for a while, looked at him and said, "You really want to be mad at me?"

Ye Ling argued: "I exchanged hard work for money, this is so positive, why are you angry?"

"No more."

Ye Ling thought of Xiao Yuan saying that you definitely don't have an alpha, and if you did, he wouldn't let you work part-time.Is it true? ...

Ye Ling: "Why?"

"It's not suitable for you to do it, it's not safe, and it takes hours at a time, moving up and down, no other omega would think of doing it except you."

"What's unsafe near the school? Isn't it so tiring to stand... work?"

"You know you're tired too?"

Fu Xinyu came over, Ye Ling slightly opened his eyes wide to look at him, Fu Xinyu smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to touch his face, slowly from the corner of his eyes to the corner of his lips, his eyes stopped for a moment with his fingers at the corner of his lips, Fu Xinyu said: "You just need to be good, and you can leave everything else to me."

Ye Ling is in a complicated mood. Does this mean that he can be a rice bug?The last person who said this to him was his own parents. He only felt warm and moved when he heard from his own parents, and he felt a little uncomfortable when he heard from Fu Xinyu. Believe in each other, but don't believe in the established relationship between them. In his heart, their relationship is far from that level.

Ye Ling hesitated for a moment, and said: "I'm not particularly short of money, I'm just doing it for fun, so I won't finish it this week."

Fu Xinyu said leisurely: "You won't tell me that you are not short of money now, and then go to abcd to say that you are short of money later?"

Ye Ling: "..." pretending to be deaf and dumb.

On the last night in the convenience store, it may be that there was a reason for work before, so I didn’t feel lucky. Now that reason doesn’t exist. After Ye Ling communicated with two customers who were drunk after drinking, I felt very lucky. There are many such customers at night.

When I went back to the apartment, I remembered: The review has not been written yet! ...

Tomorrow is Sunday.

It was supposed to be a happy Sunday, I went to Senior Jiang Fan's house for afternoon tea, chatted, and then had dinner... Why did I write a review?Life is so hard.Ye Ling has never written a review at such a young age. Fu Xinyu said that he should have a correct attitude. Ye Ling wrote more than 100 words and went to take a bath.

He gets up early every day, and only sleeps for a while on Sundays. Early in the morning, Ye Ling's rebellious mood came up: why should he write a self-criticism?Whoever loves to write writes.Turn on the computer and watch a show.

Fu Xinyu called. After answering the phone, Ye Ling was a little sluggish. When we meet again, he didn't know how he would be accused if he couldn't make it out. Ye Ling took the pen and paper to the bed, thinking about it while watching the drama...

Fu Xinyu urged him to go downstairs, Ye Ling was upset, that troublemaker would definitely not be satisfied with his messy self-criticism, so after thinking about it, he took another piece of paper and wrote it, folded it and went downstairs.

Jiang Fan's home is near the Fosun headquarters, a small white building in a residential area, and he can walk to work every day.After Fu Xinyu parked the car, Ye Ling picked up the small gifts and simple bouquets bought on the road, and wanted to get out of the car, but the door couldn't be opened, Ye Ling urged: "Open the door?"

Fu Xinyu really asked: "What about the review?"

Ye Ling had a righteous face: "Is it okay to get down to business first? We'll talk about it when we come back tonight."

"Right now, read it."

Ye Ling resisted: "Do you want to read more?"

Fu Xinyu: "?"

"Your attitude is very improper."

Ye Ling was evasive: "I'll give it to you when I go back tonight. I wrote a long one, and you don't have time to read it now."

"Then you give it to me now."

Ye Ling hesitated: "Then you go back and watch it again? You can't watch it now."

"Well, I don't read it."

Ye Ling took out a paper-like object that had been folded several times from his pocket, held it in his hand and reconfirmed hesitantly: "Shouldn't you look at it now?"

Fu Xinyu nodded.Ye Ling handed it to him, Fu Xinyu took it, read it and said, "This is only one page, right? Doesn't it mean it's very long?"

Ye Ling: "...my handwriting is small." She is straightforward and confident.

"Open the door."

The car door was unlocked, Ye Ling got out of the car, and was just about to close the car door when he saw Fu Xinyu in the car opening the paper-shaped object, which was half unfolded, Ye Ling: "?! You..."

Fu Xinyu opened the paper completely, and his eyes fell on the page.

Ye Ling: "..."

Ye Ling claimed that the handwriting was small and that he wrote a long review, but in fact he only wrote a few words scribbled, and the words were not small: Husband, I was wrong!

Fu Xinyu's expression was very indescribable.

Fu Xinyu folded the piece of paper again, and put it in the glove box of the car. Ye Ling stood anxiously outside the car and waited for him. Fu Xinyu was still very calm, and Ye Ling was inexplicably grateful for his calmness. Things will not be so embarrassing, for example, at this moment, Ye Ling still has the face to ask him: "Have I passed the test?"

Fu Xinyu smiled and said, "Do you really think I won't do anything to you?"

What's the meaning? ...

Ye Ling sized him up and said tentatively, "Are you angry? If you are not satisfied, I can write again..."

Fu Xinyu: "Do you really want to write again?"

Ye Ling shook his head quickly, looked at his expression, and nodded hesitantly.

Fu Xinyu smiled, the smile was very sincere, Ye Ling thought that it didn't look like being angry, so it passed the test?He leaned over and smiled, "Am I qualified to kiss casually again?" and touched his lips.

Fu Xinyu hugged him helplessly.

Ye Ling was very happy, thinking that he was really nice, not long after he was happy, a dark cloud silently floated in his heart, he was not bad before, but... Ye Ling thought: just reconciled, let's think about it one day later matter.

Ringing the doorbell, it was Zhou Jun who opened the door.As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a sweet and soft bread aroma.Zhou Jun was wearing an apron and a transparent plastic glove on one hand, which was stained with flour.After saying hello, Zhou Jun said with a smile: "He just got up, I'll call him." He walked up to the stairs and shouted: "Jiang Fan!"

Jiang Fan came down from upstairs. He was wearing simple short-sleeved trousers. He looked like a senior, not a well-known senior in a certain field.The relationship between him and Zhou Jun is intimate and natural, Ye Ling thought to himself that they are also ao, and they are married, it's not as bad as he thought, it's not what it used to be.

After tea, Zhou Jun was about to make dinner again, Jiang Fan asked genuinely, "Want to help?" Zhou Jun smiled and said, "You're being hypocritical when you have guests. When did you help?"

Fu Xinyu stood up and said, "Let me help."

Ye Ling ate half of an apple pie, and he didn't let it go, and he didn't want to continue eating. After two big mouthfuls, he almost choked to death, and wanted to help, but was stopped by Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan said with a smile: "Don't be too polite, Let them do it."

Ye Ling said with a smile: "You and Zhou Bo have a very good relationship."

Jiang Fan: "What's the good thing? We're married, and it's hard to leave. Let's make do with it."

Ye Ling: "??" Surprised.

Jiang Fan smiled: "Just kidding, our relationship is pretty good."

That's right... Intimacy is a mysterious thing, it can't be shown by kissing and hugging. Jiang Fan and Zhou Jun call each other by name, and rarely have physical contact, but there is an intimacy between them that no one else can participate in. feel.Ye Ling was curious: "How did you know each other?"

"I met him in graduate school. He is a year older than me. The laboratory is next to mine. We often meet each other in the morning and evening."

"He chased you?"

"That's not true. I was autistic when I was in school, and I never fell in love. I was urged by my family when I was studying in graduate school. I really want to try it myself. I have a good impression of him? Well, I asked him for his contact information." Jiang Fan strangely added an exclamation in the middle of the sentence.

Ye Ling: "??" Why does this experience seem like my own?

"Then we were together?"

Jiang Fan: "No, he wasn't single at the time, you understand?... Added the communication number and went back to check, his social feeds are all photos with his girlfriend, and my fragile unrequited love ended without a problem." Jiang Fan helplessly spread his hands.

"and then?!"

"Later they broke up, and he deleted all the photos on social feeds. I didn't know what I was thinking, so I confessed to him, and he rejected me very impatiently."

"?!"

"He said that he has always had girlfriends, he doesn't like boys, and he doesn't know me at all, saying that I don't know why..."

"How did you two get together..." Ye Ling felt pain in his egg.

"I deleted his communication number and didn't attend class for a few days. At that time, the first competition of Xinchuang was not well-known at all. The school had an indicator of how many teams must participate. Lao Pan introduced me to a group. Say that I can make a difference in the direction they are doing, otherwise I won’t be able to continue..."

Ye Ling: "emmm, Zhou Bo's group?"

"Yes, Lao Pan said that if I don't attend the previous absences, I will deduct points. I'm not afraid of deducting points. It doesn't matter whether I fail or not... It's not embarrassing at all to be in the same group as the person who just confessed and was rejected. There is nothing wrong with me. I just went, the work has been done for more than a month, before the competition he asked me if the previous confession still counts..."

Ye Ling: "..." He doesn't like you at all, he just wants you to help him with his homework!

Jiang Fan said leisurely as if watching from the sidelines while eating melon seeds: "I said don't mention it, who hasn't been stupid//forced him? His face is ugly... We are still together not long after."