dandy anti-possession

"arrive."

Yin Yang looked at the door of the house, got out of the car timidly, and chose to leave and run away.When he opened the door, he saw Xie Jingyao was still standing at the door, looking at him quietly, he stared blankly for a few times, ran into the room and ignored Xie Jingyao.

Uncle Zhong was reading the newspaper, when he heard the movement, he looked up at Yin Yang, stood up happily and said, "Master, you are back, someone has been waiting for you!"

Yin Yang was slightly stunned, wondering who would come to him at such a juncture. When he made a call back then, there was no movement and people kept away from him.

"Well, I'll go up and have a look."

"The kid was very thirsty just now, but unfortunately the coffee is very hot, it has just cooled down, so you can take it."

He took the coffee that Uncle Zhong handed over, stepped up the steps, walked to the door of his room, gently pushed the door open, and saw a familiar face.He blinked and stared at Jin Yan who was already asleep sitting beside the bed. He quietly put the coffee cup on the table and sat on the soft cushion randomly placed on the floor.

His eyes were sour, but he still stared at Jin Yan.

He recalled that when he called Jin Yan, Jin Yan's attitude was perfunctory, and the people around him quickly mocked him through the receiver.Those sharp words pierced his eardrums, and he can still vaguely feel it at this moment, making him realize that his loyalty before was all a lie.

He looked at Jin Yan and heard the noise, slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes and sat up slowly, and said to him: "Xiaoyang, you are back."

Jin Yan's face is handsome, but it is not mixed with rouge, rigid but not hard, soft but not yin.Squinting his eyes slightly, he walked towards Yin Yang, with a smile on his face, sitting beside Yin Yang affectionately, holding the coffee he brought and drinking it slowly.

Yin Yang didn't understand why Jin Yan could still talk to him as if nothing had happened, as if there had never been any estrangement.

If he hadn't heard Jin Yan's mocking voice on the other end of the phone, he wouldn't have hung up the phone in a panic.He also didn't understand what Jin Yan was doing here suddenly, he understood the meaning of the phone call, and he didn't think they could continue to be friends.

"Why do you..." He suddenly changed his name to Xiao Ye, didn't he call him Yin Shao Yin Shao before, and said he was his best friend.

Seeing that he was alienated and polite, Jin Yan understood, "Isn't Xiaoyang angry? Last time, the cronies and dog friends who were with me said such hateful things without my consent, which really made people angry. No wonder Xiaoyang stopped contacting me after that."

Although he, Yin Yang, is idle on weekdays, he is not extremely stupid. Without Jin Yan's instruction, who would know that he made this call to borrow money from Jin Yan.Jin Yan wanted to use other people's mouths to make himself sober, but he also wanted to pretend to be a good guy. How could there be such a good thing.

"I'm not a mangy dog. I still know who welcomes me and who hates me. People who hate me don't need to keep in touch. Even if they do, there won't be any response. What's more, that person has made it clear that he doesn't want me to come in the future. If I continue to entangle, I will naturally find a solution elsewhere, and I will not bother people." Yin Yang snorted angrily, accusing him bluntly.

"How could it be? How could I want to chase you away? I came here today just to lend you money. You want that huge sum of money all at once. I have to go home and discuss it with my old man. Raise money from relatives and friends." Jin Yan said sincerely, "Look at the money I raised, so I will send it to you."

Yin Yang looked at the bank card he sent over, and the original anger gradually dissipated, like a decadent little rooster, with the cockscomb also wilting.

"No, no need."

Seeing him rejecting without even thinking about it, Jin Yan thought he was still angry, and quickly explained that he really didn't want to drive him away on purpose.

"I really didn't mean it, so don't be angry, it's important to make up for uncle's money first."

"It's really unnecessary, my father's money has already been handed over."

"What? Xiaoyang, have you raised money?" Jin Yan was startled suddenly.

Yin Yang nodded, wrapped his hands around his legs, curled up on the soft cushion, and said softly: "I sent the money to my dad the day before yesterday."

"What did uncle say? How was your mental state when you saw it?" Jin Yan asked eagerly while being puzzled.

"I didn't see my dad. I promised that man not to see him within three years."

Jin Yan gripped his cuff slightly harder, his expression gradually turned restless, and he added more scrutiny, staring at the marks left on his neck. "Who was that man? How on earth did you get your money?"

He hesitated for a while, even if he didn't tell Jin Yan now, Jin Yan would know about his relationship with Xie Jingyao sooner or later, so he might as well say it himself and let him help hide Uncle Zhong.

"I'll tell you, but you can't tell Uncle Zhong. If Uncle Zhong knows the details, he will definitely not accept it."

Jin Yan took a deep breath, "Say it, I'll try my best not to tell Uncle Zhong, and help you hide this matter."

"Actually, I sold my future time to others, and I will work for him for free until I grow old, until I am 70 years old." Yin Yang wanted to move back uncomfortably, and put a distance between the two of them.

"That's okay." Jin Yan turned to a normal expression, rubbing the marks on his neck with a smile. "Then you work during the day, who do you hang out with at night? Looking at your satisfied appearance, you must have a happy life. You can kill me to help you worry every day."

Yin Yang used to be number one, and he didn't feel that Jin Yan's behavior was unusual, but now he always felt that Jin Yan was touching him intentionally or unintentionally, which made him frown uncomfortably, subconsciously avoiding Jin Yan finger.Maybe it's because he has been with Xie Jingyao for a long time, and he has developed a keen sense of smell when danger strikes.

He looked at Jin Yan vigilantly, and whispered tentatively: "The person who left marks on me is either someone else, or the person I sold to him..."

"What? This mark was left by that person." Jin Yan's face was very gloomy, his pupils tightened suddenly, "I remember you said before, you only do number one, don't you?"

Uncomfortably, he wanted to break free from Jin Yan, but faced his questioning, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Jin Yan understood when he saw his appearance, the piercing hatred in his eyes drove him to suppress his arm angrily, pinched his neck fiercely, and bit his collarbone indiscriminately.

"I've been waiting for you for so many years, but this time I let an outsider get a taste of it. You go and give him the money, and I'll buy you."

The ferocious movement contained a sense of punishment, which made Yin Yang thrash and struggle, and his whole face became distorted in pain.