mad dog and loyal dog

【8】

When Zhang Ting went to the hotel and saw that Xia Ming had booked a twin room, the corners of his mouth twitched. He was so angry that he turned around and was about to go back to his little brother's house to sleep.He raised his foot and kicked Xia Ming, his face turned black, "You think I dote on you, don't you?" He said dissatisfied.

"No, it's because there are no rooms. If you don't believe me, ask the front desk." After a series of ideological struggles, he still chose to listen to Zhang Ting's order for two single rooms.But recently it was also a holiday, so there was only one twin room left in the room.They didn't sleep together in the big bed room, so Xia Ming felt that Zhang Ting might accept it. "I've asked two nearby hotels, and the other one has two very expensive deluxe double rooms. So I booked this, and I can't be blamed."

They came late, and it was already three or four o'clock in the morning when they came back from eating supper with the younger brother.Zhang Ting thought about it for a while, but decided to turn around and leave. He didn't want Xia Ming to get bigger and bigger. He knew that Xia Ming's little thought was just to share the same room with him again.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xia Ming quickly grabbed his arm, "Just for one night, I'm not sick, so you shouldn't be so afraid of me." Xia Ming felt Zhang Ting's dissatisfaction with him, and Zhang Ting's disgust had already been written down. All over the face.Zhang Ting shook off his hand and gave him a middle finger.Xia Ming choked up when he raised his middle finger, "I don't know what to do, what about it?"

"As for you, you're sick and want to sleep with me all day long." Zhang Ting has already walked to the door quickly, "I've said a hundred times that I'm sick of you, don't attack me." Zhang Ting snorted softly, and opened the door Walk.

Xia Ming pursed his lips, he didn't know how many things he was thinking at this moment.He shook his heart and said, "Do you want me or not? If you don't want me, let me go. I didn't ask you to like me. You used to sleep in the same bed as me when I was young. We just It’s just in the same room. Why do you feel disgusted now, if you don’t want me, let me go, I will find a job and live by myself, don’t occupy me, and disgust me.” He said what was in his heart.

Zhang Ting frowned into a hill, he was silent for a while after listening to Xia Ming's words. "So what if I occupy you?" He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior. "Why can't I occupy you? I'll let you sleep with any man or woman. You just don't want to go. I didn't Restricting your freedom in life, I just think it's disgusting that you like me, so I don't want to stay in the same room with you anymore. I've treated you well enough, you only booked one room, and I'm not willing to beat you now You." So Zhang Ting couldn't figure out why Xia Ming was dissatisfied.

Their ideological level is not on the same channel, and it is extremely difficult to communicate.

Seeing that Xia Ming couldn't say anything, Zhang Ting thought Xia Ming was persuaded by him.After thinking about it, he actually walked over and kissed Xia Ming, just lightly, just at the corner of his mouth. "This is as much sugar as I can give you, don't push yourself any further." Zhang Ting said.

Zhang Ting is a lunatic, he does things as he pleases, and never thinks about what he is doing, or what the consequences will be after doing this thing.He kissed Xia Ming, like giving him a candy to tell him to turn off the microphone and not talk, just be obedient.And there is a high probability that Zhang Ting doesn't know what he is doing, he just does whatever he wants.

"I'm going out, don't wander around, I'll pick you up tomorrow when I wake up." Zhang Ting waved his hand, rejecting the argument with Xia Ming.He was very confident that Xia Ming would still be waiting for him in this hotel, and he actually thought that kissing Xia Ming was his reward.

Xia Ming's blown hair had no intention of softening at all. Although Zhang Ting kissed him, he was not happy at all.It's just that he was afraid that if he continued to chat with Zhang Ting, they would really quarrel, "Where are you going?" Xia Ming asked him, but he didn't stop him from going out.

Zhang Ting looked back at him, "Don't worry, I'm not sleeping with others, don't bother me."

"Oh." Xia Ming thought for a while, but still believed in Zhang Ting.He didn't want to quarrel with Zhang Ting, but he really didn't really want Zhang Ting to leave.He thought about it for a long time, and finally gave in. He ran out and shouted behind Zhang Ting, "Then you have to pick me up early tomorrow and take me out to play."

"Okay." Zhang Ting replied.

After getting Zhang Ting's response, Xia Ming was inexplicably relieved, even though Zhang Ting refused to share the same room with him, and he didn't know what he was going to do in the middle of the night.But since Zhang Ting promised to pick him up in the morning and take him to play, he didn't care about it.It's just that it's a pity to book a twin room. He booked it for two days in advance, and he doesn't know if Zhang Ting is willing to relax tomorrow night.But he really didn't do well in this matter. He should have told Zhang Ting that there was no room in advance, instead of bringing Zhang Ting here out of luck.

Xia Ming sighed. Although he did something wrong, he was really sad.It turned out that Zhang Ting didn't want to be in the same room with him so much. It turned out that Zhang Ting only had possessive desire for him without any love.

Xia Ming woke up very early, and he didn't fall asleep almost all night.He didn't even dare to go down for breakfast, so he got up early in the morning and waited for Zhang Ting to pick him up to play.In fact, he also knew that Zhang Ting would probably sleep until noon, and he didn't know what Zhang Ting was doing last night. He didn't dare to be too curious, for fear that he would be sad if he knew something he didn't want to know.He just sat and waited for Zhang Ting to pick him up, although he had imagined from the bottom of his heart that Zhang Ting would not do what he said.

However, Xia Ming got up at seven o'clock in the morning and waited until four o'clock in the afternoon.He couldn't help but called the younger brother and asked him if he knew where Zhang Ting had gone. "I don't know. He said he would go to Wuqing Bar for a drink at night." The younger brother told him, "He didn't return last night. I’m here, but I called him at noon, and the boss said that he went to the St. Paul’s to have dinner with someone.”

So Zhang Ting completely forgot about him.

Xia Ming laughed and hung up the phone.Why on earth did he think that Zhang Ting would come to pick him up if he promised to pick him up earlier? Why on earth did he obediently sit in the hotel waiting for Zhang Ting, not even daring to go down to eat something.Why didn't he call Zhang Ting? He just wanted to see if Zhang Ting really didn't take him to heart.

Xia Ming stood up, he didn't seem particularly sad.I just heard that Zhang Ting went to the Ruins of St. Paul's, so he also went downstairs to take a taxi and went there directly.It doesn't matter if Zhang Ting doesn't ask where he is, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't see Zhang Ting near the St. Paul's, he just wants to go there.

If Zhang Ting didn't look for him all day today, he would just buy a plane ticket and go back to...where?

After Xia Ming got off the car, he kept thinking about this question. His home was given by Zhang Ting. If Zhang Ting didn't go home, would his home still be a home?And Zhang Ting often said to drive him out, so...does he really have a home?

Xia Ming didn't dare to think too deeply, he was afraid that he would feel very pitiful after thinking too much.Xia Ming didn't have a lot of money on him. He only formally had his own small coffers after he made a fuss about leaving last time. It wasn't that long ago now. He didn't even have ten thousand dollars in total. Let alone a home for myself.Xia Ming stood alone in this strange city, with many people coming and going around him, he was a little confused, he saw the person standing next to him swiping the app on his mobile phone to watch tourist attractions, he also learned to download one, learned to Brush up.

Xia Ming walked around and ate snacks. It was soon evening, and it was very lively here. Xia Ming bought a snack and sat down on a step. Many foreigners came up to him because of his appearance. He greets.But what was embarrassing was that Xia Ming didn't understand English at all. He had a low education and ran out before finishing high school.However, there are also foreigners who can speak Chinese and strike up a conversation with him, and chat with him enthusiastically.Xia Ming was very surprised to have such a harvest. He had never tried to go out alone when traveling, and he had never tried to have so many topics with a passerby.

The foreigner who understands Chinese is a little boy in his early twenties. He told Xia Ming that he was traveling alone. He has been to many cities in China before, and his next travel destination is Thailand next door to China. Japan, "If you are traveling alone, we can be a companion at any time." To be honest, he approached Xia Ming entirely because Xia Ming was too good-looking, "I am British, and my Chinese name is Yafu. You can call me by my Chinese name.” He smiled sweetly, “May I know you?”

Xia Ming blinked, as if he was thinking about something.It seems that he has lived for so long, and few people want to know him actively. The people he knows are either the younger brothers recruited by Zhang Ting, or the customers who buy wine.Xia Ming nodded, "Okay." They also added WeChat to each other, "Another day... If no one wants me, I will travel with you." Xia Ming said in a strange way.

Yafu laughed twice, very hearty, "Okay, then I wish you a speedy day and no one wants you." It was a strange blessing.

But Xia Ming unexpectedly said, "Yes."He also hopes that Zhang Ting will let him go if he doesn't like him, and that Zhang Ting's possessiveness towards him is tinged with love.He hoped that the home Zhang Ting gave him really belonged to them.

Xia Ming bid farewell to that little foreigner, and walked around alone.It’s been a whole day, and no one has approached him on WeChat except for customers who buy wine from bars, and there is that Miss Xiaorong who had a conflict with her ex-husband, saying that the weather has been cold recently, so she bought a few yuan Big bones, tell him to make soup another day and bring him some.Miss Xiao Rong treats Xia Ming just like she treats her younger brother, she doesn't have any special thoughts on him, she just thinks that he is still young and has no one at home, maybe he hasn't even had a few sips of soup, so she will think about it occasionally, no When I go to a bar to drink, I will ask him how he is doing recently.

Zhang Ting didn’t have a random guest who cared about him, so he threw him at the hotel and said to pick him up, but he waited for a long time without seeing anyone, and he didn’t call himself to ask what he was doing, explaining that he was still here not coming.

Just as Xia Ming was sitting on the sidelines watching the people coming and going and continuing to think about life, he suddenly saw a very familiar figure.It was Zhang Ting himself.

Zhang Ting didn't see him, but there was a cute little girl next to him.Xia Ming has never seen it before, probably he just met him not long ago.Xia Ming's heart twitched suddenly, and he couldn't help but took out his phone and sent Zhang Ting a message, "Where are you?" and asked him, "Who are you with."

Zhang Ting glanced at the phone when he heard it ringing, and then replied, "Oh, I forgot about you, you can find something to eat by yourself first. I will take you to my little brother's Qing Bar to play later." Without guilt .After replying, he casually stuffed the phone back into his pocket, put his arms around the little girl next to him, and seemed to be saying something that made people laugh, with a very bright smile.

Why do I feel sad even though I didn't look forward to it?

Zhang. Scumbag. Ting.Every day, I buried myself in the pit for chasing my husband in the future.