You can't imagine the happiness of double A

This sneer has a very obvious effect.

Not only did Fang Lian give him a puzzled look, but Qin Ye who was sitting on the sofa also looked back at him.

"........."

"........."

The four eyes are facing each other, all of them are dog blood.

Only Fang Lian entered the door to change shoes without knowing it, and shouted innocently and happily: "Uncle!"

Qin Ye was correcting his homework, and a stack of test papers was spread out in front of him. After the initial feeling of "what the hell is it you again" passed, he adjusted his glasses very elegantly, and said to Sun Zhaole: "Come in and sit."

"..."

The effect of the pacifier was still there, and Sun Zhaole calmed down, as if he had memorized an entire Buddhist scripture.

I was even immersed in a series of plots such as "Overbearing Uncle Domineering Pet", "The days when I lived with my uncle", "Love is not something you can buy if you want", "Today's you don't reply to the news, tomorrow I will let you not be able to climb high", etc., The anger at Qin Ye's failure to reply to the news had not yet arisen before he was interrupted by his gentle greeting.

Dreaming back to seeing Sun Zhaole for the first time, Qin Ye asked him what he wanted to order.

Fortunately, today is different from the past, Sun Zhaole walked slowly, and was greeted by Fang Lian, and sat on the single sofa beside him.

As soon as Qin Ye sat down, the dumpling on the side of the armrest of the sofa moved, jumped over four thighs, and stuck to Sun Zhaole's legs to smell him.

It is a fleshy silver-coloured bird with dark green eyes round and round like glass beads, and two small ears are also round.A group of silver-white little guys stared at him with round heads.

Sun Zhaole, as a loyal and steadfast dog faction, pushed the cat away expressionlessly.

"Uncle, this is the friend I told you about." Fang Lian was as enthusiastic as their matchmaker, "Lele, this is the uncle I told you about. There is also this little guy named Xiaogou."

"........."

Before he had time to complain about why someone gave a cat such a name, he thought of how Fang Lian described his uncle.

Sun Zhaole was subtly silent for a while, feeling that in Yanwei's eyes, she should be a poor little girl who was bullied by her roommate and kicked out of the dormitory.

Fang Lian said: "How is Lele? My uncle's environment is very good, the design is simple and elegant, the neighbors are not far or close, and they are not noisy at ordinary times. The most important thing is that my uncle is perfect from heaven to earth, Cooking, cooking, and housework are all done, and your cultural literacy is still high, and maybe you can even help you with your homework."

Sun Zhaole remembered, looked at the man sitting upright and asked Fang Lian, "Uncle is the teacher?"

Qin Ye agreed to let people come to see the house, basically agreeing, now it depends on Sun Zhaole's attitude.Seeing that he seemed interested, Fang Lian introduced him more enthusiastically, covering Qin Ye's background completely.

"Yes, my uncle teaches mathematics in high school. It's next door to our university, Luoyang High School, very close. He is the class teacher, and he may not be at home all day long. At night, I think it's Wednesday, isn't it, uncle?" he asked Qin Ye didn't wait for the answer before turning back to Sun Zhaole and continuing, "He has late self-study on Wednesdays, and he may not come back until ten o'clock. Other times, the schedule is standard."

"Besides, my uncle doesn't drink or smoke, and doesn't have any bad habits."

Sun Zhaole couldn't hold back, and sneered "heh".

Fang Lian didn't know why, but felt that he seemed very aggressive today, "What's wrong?"

Sun Zhaole was too lazy to speak.

He doesn't drink or smoke, so the person he saw at the door of the hot pot restaurant that day was a ghost.

Qin Ye took up the topic with a headache, "Xiao Lian, show your friend the room."

So Fang Lian took Sun Zhaole around the room quickly and carelessly. After all, he is not a professional landlord, and all he can say is used to blow rainbow farts to his uncle.In less than 5 minutes, the two came back in a circle.

"........."

The three-person chicken and duck talked for a long time, but Fang Lian didn't know where he got his confidence. He felt that the landlord and the tenant should have a private chat to communicate their feelings, so he went into his room to make a phone call.

"........."

With Fang Lian's emotional intelligence, how did he find an Omega who was willing to associate with him?

But as soon as he left, Sun Zhaole could ask straightforwardly, "Why didn't you reply?"

After apologizing, several messages of goodwill quietly lay at the bottom of their chat window, such an obvious signal was left on the air for many days without embarrassment.

Sun Zhaole was able to take the lead in apologizing, but he couldn't take the next step.

He took the initiative to hand over the steps, and if others didn't take them down, did he still ask them to walk up the steps like him?

There is no reason for this.

Qin Ye opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I didn't see it."

What Sun Zhaole wanted was an explanation, and the longer the delay, the more unhappy he would be.

He was burning with anger, and his emerald green eyes were burning brightly, like a ball of living water boiling.

Explain why you lied again, then ask, "Why didn't you text me back?"

He was a little excited, but knowing that it was better not to let Fang Lian know about this matter between them, he lowered his voice and said, "You said you were a nightclub DJ, and I asked you twice."

Lie to your father!

As he spoke, he stood up and came to Qin Ye.

The puppy mews slimyly at his feet and seems to like him.

"After we met once, you are still lying to me. Do you have a disease that will kill you if you don't lie?"

He sneered, his eyes were like a sharp and cold winter wind, hiding the most naked sarcasm, "This is the people's teacher? Are you worthy?"

The unembarrassed and unembarrassed atmosphere in the living room dropped below zero in an instant, only the voice of Fang Lian pretending to be on the phone in his room was left.

Very ridiculous, and very absurd.

Sun Zhaole's chest heaved, a little regretful, and a little guilty.

He and Qin Ye are just ordinary netizens, and they are not qualified to ask others to do what they want.If Qin Ye said "in what capacity are you accusing me", he would be speechless.

It's just that he can't think clearly about this level now, like a rabbit that has been annoyed and can't stop biting.

His original intention was to communicate well, not to come to a conference of accusations.But as soon as he opened his mouth, it became the current situation.

He is not a completely sane person, but most of the things that make him angry are related to work, or unfamiliar people. The former he tells himself that work does not need personal emotions. As for the latter, he does not need to think about showing mercy Or worry about how to get along in the future.

Qin Ye is special.

Sun Zhaole has family and friends, but he is different from them all. He once lingered in the position of lover for a short time.He didn't know if this person already occupied a special place, or if he wanted him to be special.

But he is a complete follower.

He can't hide his anger, and he can't restrain his emotions, just leave it to his instinct.

Qin Ye silently rubbed his fingertips. He didn't want to lie anymore, but it seemed strange to analyze his heart with Sun Zhaole, a stranger who had almost never met.Especially since this person is friends with his nephew, he can be called a junior.

He deliberately treated and neglected each other with the assumption that the two would never meet again, which is disrespectful and irresponsible in itself.

But he clearly understood that their relationship had not reached that point.The confession brought him a very weird feeling, he opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

On the other hand, the guilt towards Sun Zhaole is constantly causing trouble, making him want to make amends.

After a while, he took off his glasses, closed his eyes, pinched the bridge of his nose, and said softly, "Stay here."

Sun Zhaole's eyes widened slightly, feeling a little hurt.

It turned out that Qin Ye didn't question his position and he would be speechless, even at a loss.

He usually paints, and to put it bluntly, he is engaged in creation. He is very good at observing the changes in the surrounding environment and people, and the changes in the other party's expressions are clearly reflected in his eyes.He wanted an explanation, and he didn't intend to make the other party show such a tired...or vulnerable expression.

It was as if he had caused him so much pain.

The most important thing is that he doesn't know whether the emotions shown by the other party are true or not, and whether they are acting for him as before.

Sun Zhaole is not good at swearing, and feels a little aggrieved.

He said dryly: "You let me stay, so I will stay?"

Qin Ye didn't seem to realize that his words were sarcasm: "Are you willing?"

He asked seriously, the eyes behind the lenses were long and sharp, the double eyelids were deeply folded, and there was always a youthful and unruly arrogance.It's hard to tell his age without his glasses.

"I don't want to live with someone who lied to me."

Sun Zhaole is his nephew's friend, and he is a junior. Coupled with the feeling of guilt and wanting to make up for it, Qin Ye looks at him now, inevitably with a kind of additional aura of kindness, and said kindly: "It won't happen in the future."

Sun Zhaole frowned uncomfortably, feeling a little weird and unable to speak out, so she just shut up like a log, as if she had acquiesced, and let the living room fall into an embarrassing silence.

Fang Lian consciously made a long enough phone call, and waited to see them chat happily before coming out. Unexpectedly, the atmosphere in the living room was not as good as when they first entered the door!

Let alone Sun Zhaole, he has all the expressions written on his face, the words "I am very upset" are almost engraved on his face.

His uncle, who was usually so calm and peaceful, actually seemed to be in a bad mood.

He regretted that he pretended to be on the phone too hard, and didn't get distracted to listen to what they had to say.

It stands to reason that although his uncle and Lele seem to be difficult to get along with, they are actually very talkative people. How can two good-tempered people become like this when they meet together?

Fang Lian sat down among them tremblingly, feeling that he could not offend the two great gods, "How is your talk going?"

Sun Zhaole said with a stinky face, "It's pretty good."