Rebirth to the peak of life

It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night when Chen Yin returned to the dormitory. The room was empty and no one was there. Mao Yuheng hadn't come back from his hometown. He entered the room, changed his clothes, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and made himself a glass of honey water , and then sat on the sofa in a daze for a while.

The shadow of the lamp outside the window was reflected on the curtains, and there was only one floor lamp on in the room. The feeling of being slightly drunk after drinking made Chen Yin suddenly feel a little lost and lonely. He thought about his family, friends, and his ex-wife in his previous life. Finally, I also thought about Qin Yan...

He went back to the bedroom and took out the cigarettes he just bought at the convenience store downstairs from his coat pocket, sat on the sofa, picked them up, and put them down again... He didn't buy a lighter... He sighed, lay on his back on the sofa, helpless I smiled, alas...

The annual holidays passed quickly, and life in the imperial capital returned to its former prosperity.

Mao Yuheng looked good when he returned to the dormitory, and he brought some delicious local products from his hometown, such as bacon and tea.

Chen Yin helped him put these things back into the kitchen, poured him a glass of warm water, looked at him lazily nestling on the sofa and asked, "How is the New Year? Have you received any red envelopes?"

Mao Yuheng took the water glass and smiled: "I took it, and sent it out again. I only found out that I have been raised for so many generations when I got home this year. I thought I was so young, alas... I am old."

"..." Chen Yin turned off the TV and glanced at him: "What did you say, little brat?"

"I just feel old. I always thought I was a child. I always thought I hadn't grown up yet. In the blink of an eye, someone called me uncle uncle."

"I don't object to sighing about life once in a while, but I still want to tell you the logic of this matter." Chen Yin took a sip of the tea that he had just brewed with Mao Yuheng. "No matter how old you are, as long as your sister or brother has a child, people will ask you to call you uncle. I became an uncle when I was sixteen, and I was still an uncle. I thought I was very young at the time."

"..." Mao Yuheng ignored him, took a sip of water, and asked him, "Why are you tea and water?"

"Aren't I afraid that you will be thirsty? The tea is made of hot water, so you can't drink it right away."

Mao Yuheng bared his teeth, fell down on the sofa, and began to writhe in his clothes: "Ah... I can't hold it back anymore, I want to tell you!" Before he could finish speaking, the phone rang.

Chen Yin looked at the phone bouncing back and forth in front of his eyes, but he just didn't answer it, wondering: "Why don't you answer the phone?"

"I don't want to take it."

The two of them just watched helplessly as the phone rang from the time it rang to the end of the ring, and after about ten seconds passed, it rang again persistently.Mao Yuheng glanced at it, and only when he felt that it was about to die, he picked it up lazily: "Hey, which one?"

Chen Yin watched helplessly as Mao Yuheng raised his legs like a proud cat, laying his head and back on the sofa seat, with his legs resting on the backrest, talking to the other side. talk. "I have something to say, I'm very busy... What do you care about me? Apart from working for you, I can't have a little private space?...Eat?...I don't want to eat, I want to eat at home, bro Yin... Forget it, forget it, I don't want to talk to you two, it's very annoying...don't you keep calling me...what are you doing? Miss me? Then you just think about it yourself, I have something else to do, hang up."

The two had known each other for a long time, and Chen Yin could understand a little Sichuan dialect. He sat there thinking for a long time, and asked, "...is it Cheng Xuan?"

Mao Yuheng nodded arrogantly with an expression that I couldn't help it because I was too attractive and wanted to pester me. "Well, it's annoying to send text messages and call every day during this time."

Is Cheng Xuan sick?Years ago, he looked like he wanted to get rid of Mao Yuheng, but after a year, he was stalking and beating him?Or was it stimulated by Lin Ziqing?

Chen Yin raised his head with a question mark.

Mao Yuheng was still in the same posture as he was answering the phone just now, lay down on the sofa for a while, pursed his lips and said, "...I slept with him."

"!!!" The world is so crazy!Chen Yin roared inwardly for a while. "how did you do that?"

"During the Chinese New Year, our family came to Beijing to pay New Year's greetings. I had a drink in the evening, so I took care of him." Mao Yuheng said calmly as he lay there. "That's all."

"..." Of course Chen Yin would not understand that it was Mao Yuheng who put Cheng Xuan on him. With his small build, let alone drinking alcohol, even if he didn't drink alcohol and took Dali Pills, Cheng Xuan could still knock him down three times. four. "You... seduced him?" Chen Yin was obviously a little interested.

Mao Yuheng was unusually a little embarrassed: "Also... no, it's just that his clothes are half-faded, touching, kissing, hugging, etc., he can't control himself."

"It seems that you obviously planned it in advance."

"...I did use such a little trick to exude such a little bit of charm on purpose." Mao Yuheng tapped on the tip of his little finger, and said arrogantly: "The point is still that he can't resist the temptation."

"The point is that you are too attractive." Chen Yin couldn't help but smiled and answered. "What about after sleeping? I think he's quite concerned about you now."

"After that... I don't know what happened, but he was very kind to me. When I woke up the next morning, he still hugged me, was very gentle, asked me if I was not feeling well, and served me for dinner. Anyway, he was the ultimate pet. Drowning, I was a little at a loss, wondering if he had taken some wrong medicine." Mao Yuheng finally sat up cross-legged and said seriously. "Could it be that I'm too busy behind the work?"

"..." Chen Yin didn't know what to say for a moment. "Then you answer the phone with that attitude? Don't you like him?"

"I also have dignity, okay? Why should I rush when he turns around?"

"You mean to take advantage of the fact that he likes you now, but do it vigorously?"

Mao Yuheng rolled his eyes: "Where did you do it? Where did you do it? With his attitude towards me before, I am already very gentle now, okay? But his reaction now, after a long time, makes me a little panicked. What if he figured it out one day and rebounded?"

"..." Then you should quickly restrain yourself and stop acting better to him!Chen Yin was a little speechless, but he vaguely understood the reason why Cheng Xuan had such a big contrast between before and after.

Mao Yuheng was still young when the two of them flirted with each other before, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, Cheng Xuan must have felt that he was very sinful when he spoke, and he was also the younger brother of his cousin's family, and he was so cute and adored him so much , why does it feel like this is the true love of life, but he is so young, and his three views are not sound. I am completely inducing young people to go on the road of no return in life. What if the child grows up and blames himself for turning him into What should I do if I lose a homosexual that everyone despises?What if the child can't go back to his family because he is with him in the future?just in case……

These few scenarios must have made Cheng Xuan very depressed, and it also made him stop and call himself an asshole. How could you do such a beastly thing to a **** little brother?So it evolved into what it was later on.

But this time Mao Yuheng took the initiative, and it was so tempting to take the initiative, in such a way that even a man could not resist.Now that I have done something worse than a beast that cannot be undone, what do you think I should do?What else can I do?It's God's will, so don't go against your own heart just because of those mundane things from the outside world...

Chen Yin didn't know if his analysis was right or not, but he was a little amused by his brain hole. "I think, you like him, and he likes you, that's enough, you two have a good time, don't add so much drama to yourself every day looking for something to do."

"Why did I just add drama to myself? How could I have a good relationship with him with the number of his predecessors who can form a basketball team? On the fourth day of junior high school, Lin Ziqing even got into trouble with the company." Mao Mao shrugged Mouth said. "And how do I know that I won't become his ex? What if he is the same as before, and he gets tired of playing and throws it away?"

"..." This is indeed a problem, so Chen Yin didn't entangle with him about emotional matters, but asked: "What do you want to eat tonight? It's too late now, and it's too late to make soup. Go out to eat? Hot pot? Lamb Scorpion?"

Before Mao Yuheng could make a decision, the doorbell rang, and Chen Yinjin ran over to open it, pulling on his slippers. "Who is it?"

As soon as the words fell, seeing the man outside, he instantly petrified.

Cheng Xuan was holding a large and small lunch box in his hand, and looked at him with a gentle smile: "Shall we eat something together?"

Facing you, I am afraid that I will have indigestion.Chen Yin took a step back to let Cheng Xuan in, and shouted into the room: "Boss Mao Cheng is here."

Mao Yuheng jumped up from the sofa like a rabbit and wanted to go back to his room, but Cheng Xuan's long legs moved quickly, and he entered the living room before he ran in, put the things on the dining table, and rushed to the living room. Mao Yuheng smiled very gently: "Why are you running? Come and eat."

Don't look at Mao Yuheng's smug look when he was on the phone, when Cheng Xuan really stood in front of him, he was still a little bit hard. "You... why are you here?"

"I'm afraid you haven't eaten, so I come to deliver food. I don't answer your phone calls, and I don't want you to go to my house. I miss you, so I can only come by myself."

Chen Yin looked at him as if he was about to go blind, but he didn't dare to push his nose up and sit on the edge of the dining table.

Cheng Xuan's slender and fair hands with clear knuckles have quickly taken out the lunch boxes and arranged them. I don't know which store packed them, but the lunch boxes alone can be seen as high-end. "I didn't eat much at the airport at noon. You must be hungry, right?" He raised his hand and rubbed Mao Yuheng's head. Mao Yuheng lowered his head obediently, revealing a particularly fair and beautiful neck, and Cheng Xuan's hand slipped It's on his neck, looking at the trend, if Chen Yin doesn't say a word, he can hug each other and then swipe down.

You said that this person's face can be divided into thick and thin. Cheng Xuan had thought about Chen Yin at the beginning, but now he can ignore his existence with Mao Yuheng in his arms, showing his affection naturally.

"Well, that Mr. Cheng, how about I make another soup?"

It was only then that Mao Yuheng realized that Chen Yin was still on the sidelines, and immediately pushed Cheng Xuan away, swiped at the pile of food in front of him twice, pouted and asked, "You didn't eat either?"

"I'm waiting to eat with you."

Chen Yin suddenly became less hungry: "Mr. Cheng, I ate too much snacks just now. I'm not very hungry. You two eat."

Cheng Xuan smiled, still in that gentle manner: "You're welcome, let's eat together, I'll buy three."

Mao Yuheng also said, "Brother Yin, let's eat together."

Chen Yin had no choice but to sit down, eating the takeaway packaged and unpacked by the boss himself, and shed two lines of noodles-wide tears in his heart.

Mao Yuheng still eats honestly, the main reason is that this kid is a foodie, as long as he is hungry, he doesn't think about anything else when he eats.Cheng Xuan watched him eat with a look of enjoyment. He would feed him a bun for a while, and a spoonful of vegetables for a while. Mao Yuheng would naturally open his mouth to take it, and waited until he was full before rubbing his stomach and shaking his head. Say no more. "I am full."

Cheng Xuan took his hand and squeezed it.

Chen Yin was also full, full of watching, he stood up and began to pack the lunch box, Cheng Xuan didn't say anything when he saw it, and smiled at him.Then the pair of men who tortured and killed the single dog entered Mao Yuheng's room. I don't know what the two of them were doing in the room.