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In fact, what Li Mingtao and Hao Wenjing said afterwards, Cheng Huang didn't pay much attention to it. Ever since Hao Wenjing told the story, added a timeline, and finally named it vaguely, he has been thinking about one thing Something, something he had to admit, was so fucking wrong.

For Cheng Huang, just admitting that he was wrong was weird enough.

In his life dictionary, it seems that the three words "I was wrong" can never be looked up. He can say a thousand or 1 "I'm sorry, I was wrong" with a hippie smile, but none of them come from the heart.

In his opinion, he will never "sorry" to others in this life, because "sorry" to others is "sorry" to himself, and the person he will never feel wronged in this life is himself.

A bastard like him actually began to feel that he really felt sorry for Li Mingtao...

The incident Cheng Huang was referring to happened in the winter of last year. As Hao Wenqian said, it was terribly cold at that time, and the temperature was basically below zero throughout the winter.

At that time, Cheng Huang was throwing his head and blood for a big deal, singing and singing every night until dawn.

At the beginning, there was a male assistant by his side, who was responsible for keeping him away from drinking, socializing and so on, but no matter how strong a man is, he couldn't bear to take turns to eat and drink with him every day. Finally, in Lianbu After spending five days in the wine pool and meat forest, this buddy couldn't stand it anymore, and he was lying in the hospital with a perforated stomach and was given a bottle.

In desperation, Cheng Huang had no choice but to go into battle in person, and three days later, the huge order was won.

It was the last day when the contract was finalized, the snow had just fallen the day before, and the world was covered in silver in the dark night, just like daytime.

When Cheng Huang came out of the "Maitel" private club, his whole body looked like he had come out of a wine pool, and even his white breath smelled of wine. He held a briefcase in his right hand, and in it was the bloody battle. The sales contract came, and the whole person wobbled as he walked, as if he was stepping on a cotton ball.

After a drunken stroll, I finally found my car, but I couldn’t open the door. I tried several times with concentration, but I just couldn’t press the lock button. In this cold night, I can’t even sneeze It made Cheng Huang's hands red and red from the cold, painful and itchy.

"Fucking..." he muttered inarticulately, slamming the door angrily, which did nothing but nearly slip him.

He finally understood that with his current skill, even if he managed to get into the car, he would not be able to drive home. What he urgently needed at this moment was a foreign aid.

In desperation, he brushed the snow off the car, leaned against the car, and took out his cell phone from his bag.

In this way, he began to compete with the mobile phone again.

After sweating, he found that the focus distance was almost out of alignment and he could only press a button unsteadily, and Li Mingtao was the only shortcut number in the phone to connect with one button.

At that time, Cheng Huang basically cut off contact with Li Mingtao, and after they broke up, they didn't even say a whole word to each other.After graduating, they went their separate ways and did not communicate with each other. Even when he occasionally summoned his friends from back then to gather together, Li Mingtao would prevaricate in every possible way, pushing as much as he could.

To say that Li Mingtao's mobile phone number has been rusted in Cheng Huang's mobile phone for a long time, and he has not dug it out once in a hundred years, and the shortcut number is still set up for fun at their college meeting when they are having a good time.Originally, this number should have been deleted long ago, but it was still lying quietly in Cheng Huang's phone. Even Cheng Huang himself couldn't explain the reason.

There is no way, at this time of freezing weather and life-threatening moments, all grievances and entanglements must be sidelined.

After a lengthy beep, there was a "Hello" over there.

Cheng Huang moved his jaw that was about to freeze, and stammered: "Taozi... I'm sorry, I called you so late, I have something to do..."

"Where are you?" Li Mingtao interrupted him before he finished speaking.

Cheng Huang roughly stated his location, Li Mingtao responded, and hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, Li Mingtao appeared.

When the others arrived, Cheng Huang was leaning on his car, with a cigarette in his mouth, and was fighting with the lighter in his hand. The lighter spit out decadent flames, with the background of dead branches and moon, faint cold wind, etc. Elements, it makes him look down and out.

"You haven't frozen to death yet?" Li Mingtao couldn't hear the tone when he asked this question.

"Soon." Cheng Huang responded with a smile, raised his arms towards Li Mingtao and said, "Come on, help me, I'm stiff here."

Li Mingtao snorted, walked over quickly, helped him into his car, and helped him fasten his seat belt.

Cheng Huang, who was sitting in the car, finally came back to his senses with the warmth of not turning off the engine, he rubbed his hands and greeted Li Mingtao politely: "Taozi, I'm really sorry, it's so cold..."

"Can't you hire an assistant or something to keep you from drinking?" Li Mingtao, who reunited after a long absence, seemed very impatient and kept interrupting Cheng Huang.

"Hey, don't mention it, my mother died in battle a long time ago, and I'm still on the infusion in the hospital." Cheng Huang gritted his teeth when he thought of this: "Those grandsons are really fucked by people, they poured me to death."

"Where are you going?" Li Mingtao put one hand on the steering wheel and adjusted the direction of the warm air with the other: "Your mother didn't move it, did she? This is closer to your mother."

"Forget it, with my virtue, I will scare the old lady in the middle of the night." Cheng Huang felt sleepy after drinking, yawned and said, "I live too far away, at least I have to drive a car." How many hours, you can help me find a place, or throw me at the door of any hotel along the way."

Li Mingtao didn't answer for a long time.

The warm air in the car was turned on to the maximum power, and it was blowing towards Cheng Huang. Such a gentle wind expanded his sleepiness infinitely, and his consciousness was about to drift away, when Li Mingtao's voice finally sounded in his ear, slightly hoarse: "Go I'll do it."

Later, on a sunny afternoon, Cheng Huangxian discussed with Li Mingtao who was the one who made the fuss first that night. Cheng Huang swore to cleanse the Tianmeng first, "When you say go to you, I But I was so sleepy that I didn't turn my head, if I was sober, I wouldn't be able to do it even if your mother jumped out of the car."

Li Mingtao gritted his teeth, looking as if he wanted to beat him up violently: "You'll be frozen to death, and I should drive in the alley that night, and wait for you, bastard, to straighten up and collect the corpse."

Cheng Huang laughed loudly after hearing this, and pulled Li Mingtao into a fierce kiss. He knew that Li Mingtao would not be so cruel, and he would never treat him.

It turns out that it is.

That night, Li Mingtao drove the drowsy Cheng Huang home as fast as he could.

It was almost three o'clock in the morning when I entered the door.

Li Mingtao pushed and tugged Cheng Huang onto the sofa, patted his face and said, "Hey, wake up, wake up, don't sleep yet, your clothes are damp, change it and go to sleep again."

Cheng Huang frowned so much that he could tie knots, muttered impatiently, and began to undress one by one. After Li Mingtao threw a set of clean clothes to him, he went to the kitchen to boil water.

The limbs were forced to move a few times, most of the drowsiness disappeared, and Cheng Huang began to look at the small nest with an acre of land in front of him.

In fact, this house is not that small, with two bedrooms and one living room, standard apartment type, the most difficult thing is that it is well organized, clean and refreshing.

Cheng Huang was very surprised about this, but he was too lazy to think about it.

It was freezing and snowy outside, but the heater in the room was fully heated. Cheng Huang took off only his shirt. He leaned against the kitchen door and said to Li Mingtao coquettishly, "I'm thirsty."

Li Mingtao glanced back at him, opened the refrigerator and took a look: "The water is not boiling yet, here is only beer, why don't you drink some wine to quench your thirst?"

"You think I didn't die fast enough?"

Li Mingtao shrugged, returned to the stove, opened the upper cabinet door, and reached for the tea leaves.

When the university was in full swing, Cheng Huang once half-truthfully joked with Li Mingtao, saying that his sexiest pose was to raise one hand above his head, and that back view could be said to be the best in the world.

The tone of these words is a bit exaggerated, but it is not entirely false. Li Mingtao does have a natural good skin. He has never been to the gym, and he has never paid much attention to his diet. No matter what age he is, there is no trace of fat on his body, and he will never be fat Not thin, just right, and when his arms were raised slightly, it was when the lines of his waist were outlined to the greatest extent, that look...extremely sexy.

At this time, Li Mingtao was wearing a red checked shirt without a belt, and the jeans were hanging loosely on his hips.

I don't have a deep understanding of how sexy his back is, how sexy it is, and you think, who would be free to stare at the mirror and be crazy about his back?

However, what happened afterwards made Li Mingtao somewhat understand that for Cheng Huang, who had no restraint in that regard, especially when he was drunk and slightly intoxicated, he was as lively and lively as a male who happened to be born hungry. There is no difference between the duiker that is alive and kicking in front of the lion.

Just when Li Mingtao took down the tea box, he suddenly felt his waist tighten, and the wet steam rushed towards his ears, followed by the smell of alcohol.

"Taozi, I want to fuck for a while..." Cheng Huang hugged Li Mingtao from behind, and said brazenly, biting his ear.

Li Mingtao's first reaction was to freeze completely, his whole body, from the hair to the toenails, basically instantly became made of wood carvings, and he couldn't breathe more blood.

After being frozen for two or three seconds, Li Mingtao slammed Cheng Huang against the opposite wall with a backhand push.He didn't say anything, just watched Cheng Huang quietly, his eyes full of disbelief, and Cheng Huang, who was leaning against the wall, curled the corners of his mouth with a cheeky smile.

Cheng Huang has always been a beast, Li Mingtao knew it a long time ago, but he didn't expect this person to be such a beast. He hasn't seen him for a few years, and his friendship is so weak that he would fuck him as soon as he met. It's so fucking weird one.

Thinking of this, Li Mingtao couldn't laugh or cry, he snorted coldly, shook his head with a wry smile, and walked out of the kitchen door.

He didn't even touch the door with one foot, and was dragged back by Cheng Huang.

This time, Li Mingtao became angry, threw off Cheng Huang's claws, and yelled at him: "Are you fucking looking for smoke?!"

Cheng Huang answered him with a smile: "You only know."

Before the words were finished, Cheng Huang rushed forward again. This time Li Mingtao directly punched Cheng Huang in the chest. Cheng Huang felt the pain and fought back. Just like that, the two of them were in the small kitchen of Li Mingtao's two-bedroom apartment. This is the first time since they met each other.

Suddenly, a sharp sound pierced through the air, like a half-time whistle, the water on the stove boiled, and it hit the lid with a puff, and the water overflowed and flowed onto the gas stove.

Li Mingtao was startled, turned his head to look, his body was unsteady and tilted to the side, his arm was about to touch the hot pot, at this moment, he was pulled violently, he still didn't understand what happened , I heard a scream of "Ouch" in my ear.

Protecting Li Mingtao, Cheng Huang just pressed one hand on the kettle, which made him burst into tears. He quickly let go of Li Mingtao and ran to the sink to take a shower with grinning teeth.

Li Mingtao felt a little soft-hearted when he saw his virtue.

"I'm your benefactor anyway, so you're going to repay the favor like this?" Li Mingtao asked.

"Promise with your body, what a great state this is." Cheng Huang was very calm, neither blushing nor out of breath.

"No need, I'm not interested." Li Mingtao sneered, turned and left.

Cheng Huang didn't say anything, and didn't pester Li Mingtao anymore, and continued to flush.

In fact, the sarcasm with Li Mingtao just now was more of a nonsense while taking advantage of drunkenness. No matter how bastard Cheng Huang is, he will not force others, not because of anything else, but because he is not good at it. At the mouth, it is meaningless to go up for a person who is unwilling to fight to the death.

Just when Cheng Huang decided that he was about to spend a night of abstinence, for some reason, Li Mingtao suddenly appeared in front of him.

Standing beside his bed, Li Mingtao looked down at Cheng Huang with a surprised face. Perhaps it was from a superior angle that made Li Mingtao's eyes look a little cold and contemptuous, and more complex things that even Cheng Huang couldn't understand. inside.

"Don't you want to repay your favor?" Li Mingtao smiled coldly: "Give me a blow job."