Mozun cried and wanted to hang himself

Feng Chen secretly went to see his brother during the day, and found that his brother and Ye were not together, so happy that he woke up in the middle of the night giggling.

Ah Ji, who is lighting up the lamp at the table and sewing clothes virtuously: "..."

Seeing him wake up, Ah Ji dimmed the wick a little: "Is the light too bright, disturbing you?"

"No," Feng Chen got up from the bed, very energetic, "Did you see it during the day? The two of them didn't stick together, they probably had a fight."

Ah Ji asked puzzled, "So what?"

"This is so gratifying," Feng Chen felt refreshed, "they finally stopped talking, and they might break up soon."

Ah Ji wanted to tell him that sometimes not talking would not necessarily lead to separation, on the contrary, the relationship would be better, but she didn't tell him because she was afraid that Feng Chen would be pissed off.

Feng Chen chuckled and said, "I finally broke up after being entangled for so long."

Ah Ji responded.

Feng Chen complained: "Let me tell you, there's really more than one book can be written about their mess, it's so messy."

Feng Chen couldn't hold back anymore: "Do you want to hear it? Let me tell you something, I really want to say it! Exclusive secret, some things few people know! Very exciting!"

Ah Ji said helplessly: "Sleep, we will talk about it tomorrow."

Feng Chen couldn't fall asleep after waking up, sat cross-legged on the bed, and asked curiously: "Do you have a relationship history?"

Ah Ji said: "No."

Feng Chen was surprised: "You have no relationship history at this age?"

Ah Ji responded.

Feng Chen sighed: "Actually, neither do I."

Ah Ji: "..."

Aji looked at him and asked, "Why aren't you curious about my identity?"

"What kind of status can you have? Can you still have my status?" Feng Chen glanced at him, and moved closer, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Ah Ji said: "Your clothes are a bit too big, help you make them smaller."

"There's no need to fix it," Feng Chen was in a good mood, so he was extra generous, "Just roll up your sleeves."

Ah Ji: "It's almost finished, you go to sleep, I'll dim the lights."

Feng Chen leaned on his arm, looked at him sideways, and suddenly said: "You're pretty good."

He suddenly missed Feng Yi, Feng Yi didn't know how to do needlework, and once during the Dragon Boat Festival, he and Feng Yu made a big purse for him, which was extremely ugly.He and Feng Yu have never worn it before, and they don't give Feng a face at all.

Feng Chen thought about it, what did he want him to do?Feng Yu now intends to let herself be at ease, and is not in a hurry to catch herself back.After a long time, Feng Yi should come in person.

I'm so awesome, look who are the people who are dispatched?Feng Chen lay sprawled on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

But Ye continued his Cold War lingeringly. The Cold War diary was updated every few sticks of incense. I don't know why it is so leisurely and delicate.

Feng Yu didn't find anything wrong, held a lot of dried fruits, tasted one by one, and finally handed over one: "This one is for you, it's delicious, this one is the sweetest."

Ye took it.

Feng Yu coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Look, I've given you the sweetest thing."

Ye Ke's heart moved, and he immediately threw the Cold War diary out of the blue, with a smile in his eyes.

Feng Yu stared at his face, furious, and rushed over: "You are fucking me!" Every time he smiled like that, Feng Yu felt that he was fucking me.

Ye half supported him.

Feng Fu moved closer, his eyes were dark and bright, and he felt a little embarrassed, and whispered: "Ye Que, you understand." This was the second time he asked this question.

But Ye understood very well this time, and gave him the dried fruit.

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu curled her lips and said depressedly: "It's not this."

"Huh?" Ye was amused by his expression, and tapped his forehead once.

Feng Fu leaned closer and said: "Don't laugh, I can't stand being fucked, if you fuck me again, I'll touch you."

After speaking, he went to scratch Ye Que's itch, his footsteps became unsteady, and he fell into Ye Que's arms.

But Ye hugged him: "Be careful."

"What could happen if I fell into your arms?" Feng Yu threw herself into his arms, bent her eyes, and bumped her head lightly on his chest in a playful way.

Night guarded his head.

Feng Tuo huddled in his arms to eat dried fruit, stuffing one into his mouth from time to time: "Is this delicious?"

"Ah."

Feng Yu chose the two most delicious ones and asked him, "Which one of these two is better?"

Ye chose one.

Feng Yu carefully pushed aside all the ones he chose, and whispered: "Then I will give you all the ones."

Ye was stunned, and joy spread from his heart little by little.

Feng Yu said seriously: "Not only that, I will buy you a lot of delicious food in the future, and I will give you all the delicious food."

He said so that his ears were hot, and he coughed a few times to cover it up.

But Ye's heart moved, and he said softly: "Okay, the cold war is over."

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

But Ye rubbed his head, apologizing to him: "I shouldn't have a cold war with you these two days."

Feng Yu dragged herself out of the atmosphere that had been prepared with great difficulty, and said in disbelief: "Cold war?"

Ye Que: "..."

"It's been two days?" Feng Yu was shocked, not knowing that he had become so nervous.

The smile on the night's face disappeared little by little.

Feng Yu hurriedly said: "It's not that I know—hey, hey, don't go!"

Cold War Diary (crossed out) Broken Love Diary: Love is so difficult.In the morning I think he is cute, at noon I think he is a little sugar ball, at night I think he is a little snack, now I just think he is a little snack scum.

Note: He has lost his true self.

Feng Yu was stunned for a long time, recalling the strange behavior of the past two nights, laughing so much that his stomach hurts.

Want to be so cute?

Feng Yu opened the door a crack, and found that Ye was very handsome shutting himself at the door, holding back a smile, staring at him and laughing for a long time.

Ye Que: "..."

Feng Yu didn't speak, just stared at him for a long time.

Seriously, with such a stern expression, who would have thought that he was autistic?

Feng Yu popped his head out from the crack of the door, and said deliberately: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Ye did not speak.

Feng Yu suppressed a smile: "Could it be a cold war?"

... Ye felt insulted.

Feng Yu stretched out her hand, tugged at his sleeve, and tugged again.

The weak-willed Ye was pulled in just like that.

Feng Yu suppressed a smile, closed the door, and bolted it.

Ye Que's eyes fell on the door bolt and stayed there for a few seconds.

"Yes, that's what you think." Feng Yu clapped her hands and jumped in front of him with a big smile on her face.

Night looked away.

Feng Yu: "Hey!"

Ye was expressionless, this time it was really obvious.

Feng Yu threw him down violently, pressed Ye Que on the bed, then stood up very handsomely, and looked down at him.

Ye tried to remain expressionless.

"Don't laugh if you have the ability," Feng Yu scratched him with his fur paw, "I'll scratch it, is it itchy here, and here, let me see if I'm joking?"

Ye Que: "..."

Ye Que's smile is very high, how can he just scratch it and laugh?

So Feng Yu scratched down cunningly.

Ye quickly squeezed his wrist.

Feng Fu blinked, raised his face, and looked at him innocently, but his throat tightened when he stared at Ye.

Ye grabbed his wrist and moved away, and said lightly: "Okay."

"Okay?" Feng Yu leaned closer and asked.

Ye responded.

Feng Yu suppressed a smile: "Stop the cold war?"

Ye has a dark face: "Don't mention it again."

Feng Yu puffed out her cheeks, holding back a smile.

Feng Yu looked at him and thought about how he and Ye were together at that time.

Except for the love letter at the beginning of the night, they were very ambiguous and often stayed together alone.Once, Ye grabbed his hand and said something, then we are considered together.

Then it will be a matter of course, and we will be together naturally.

It may be that Ye has confessed first, so Ye has always been in the dominant position.

Feng's hands were sore from stretching, she loosened her arms a little, and lay lazily on Ye Que's chest, her fingers casually wrapped around his hair, tugged lightly, and continued to analyze the only love experience mentioned above.

Therefore, whoever confesses first will occupy the dominant position.

In other words, whoever confesses first is the offender.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Feng Yu's mind, as if he had realized something extraordinary, and his whole body became energetic.

Be the first this time!

The night moved.

Feng Yu immediately raised his arms: "Don't move."

Ye Que: "Huh?"

Feng Yu looked at his face and blurted out: "Do you think you are comfortable with this angle?"

Ye Que: "..."

The domineering little bird said: "I'm very satisfied with this angle, let's sleep like this in the future, you get used to it in advance."

Ye Que: "..."

But Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, he stared at him for two seconds, then abruptly switched their positions, tightened his arms, and pinned Feng Yu between him and the bed.

Feng Yu wanted to move down, but couldn't move, he just felt his breath on his back, his breath on his head, his breath covering the sky, his heart stopped beating in an instant, and his mind was full of death.

This... Xiao Shou is quite arrogant.

If you accept it, you will accept it, and you have to add a small word to others.

It can be seen that he is very angry and wants to suppress the enemy verbally.

But Ye leaned close to his ear, and asked the same sentence oppressively: "Do you think you are comfortable with this angle?"

Feng Yu's whole body exploded, and she swallowed her saliva: "I...I am very uncomfortable..."

Night chuckled softly in his ear.

Feng Yu was about to die, his mind completely froze.

But Ye lowered his eyes, bit the earlobe that was close at hand, and lightly ground his teeth, marking a successful end to his two days of cold war.

Feng Yu unconsciously grabbed the bed sheet, almost biting off her tongue.

But Ye let go of him, and was about to get up, when she lowered her eyes and found the crumpled sheets, her breathing became heavy, and her eyes darkened a little.

Feng Tui pushed him away, quickly jumped to the ground, jumping around to put on the boots that were kicked to the ground at some point.

Ye Que's hand was on the bed sheet, which happened to be where Feng Yu had scratched and wrinkled just now, and his eyes were lowered, making it hard to see his expression clearly.

Feng Yu ran away in despair, and in the end, no one lost, so he uttered a cruel sentence: "You wait, I want you to look good in the future."

Ye finally raised his hand and gently spread the bed sheet: "Okay, wait."

The author has something to say: I am asking for an advance receipt of the document "The Movie King Hid a Cute Plush Cub in His Pocket", this is the cute copywriting:

The little hamster is a good, fluffy and chubby hamster. He graduated from a serious monster academy and thinks he knows everything about the human world.

As a result, he was chased wildly on the first day he came here, but fortunately he met a handsome savior.

The savior is handsome and scumbag, and his character is also scumbag.

In the corner, a powerful man looked down at it with a sense of oppression: "Be dinner, or be covered by me."

The little hamster said angrily: "Wealth and honor can't be promiscuous, and poverty can't be moved. I choose to be covered by you!"

Gu Ni slightly propped up his pocket.

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During this period of time, the usually stern man always had a vague milky smell, which attracted countless eyes.

After all, it doesn't match his temperament.

Gu Ni smiled, and put his hand into his pocket calmly, to touch the fluffy ball, but his hand was full of sugar residue.

Gu Ni: "..."

The little hamster hid in his pocket and ate toffee until he was dizzy!

In a place where no one was around, Gu Ni picked up the little thing and scattered hard nuts all over the floor.

... Gu Ni went around again.

A few toffees rolled to the ground.

The little hamster's inventory was about to be exhausted, so he struggled away quickly, his cheeks puffed up, and he backed away in fright: "It's gone, it's really gone, that was the last one just now, this time it's really gone."

Gu Ni pointed to its cheeks: "What is this bulging?"

The little hamster said seriously: "I have a big face."

High cold and domineering actor Gong X soft cute big cute fat hamster