, Someone who went up to snatch it indiscriminately!

But for the sake of how good he was to this kid in the past, you can save him a little~

In the end, Yang Qing, whose brain hole defeated everything, opened his mouth desperately: "What's in this?"

Lance (shaking his hand): "It's for food... Do you want to eat it?"

food! !Hiding it so tightly won’t be rain and dew fine wine or something like that, um… isn’t it bad for him to eat a little of this kind of thing? In order to maintain his good image (he doesn’t), he should refuse it.

Yang Qing: "Okay~"

Eeeeeeeee!

How is this going? !

Never mind~ I've tried my best anyway~

Where are you eating~ Take it out~ (husky with a stupid face)

Lance slowly opened the bag, and Yang Qing even had the illusion that the things inside were shining.

then……

Yang Qing: "This...could it be...could it be...it is the legendary one that is hard to find, full of orders, endless aftertaste, super invincible and supreme... unique to the Nannan family..."

Lance (nodding): "Fried chestnuts."

Time seemed to have stopped, and then, Yang Qing hugged Al's seat as if he had been injected with chicken blood brand stimulants, and screamed tragically beside his ear: "Ai Er! Er! Did you hear that? Hahahaha! It’s Nannan’s fried chestnuts!”

Al swears that if it wasn't for his grip on the steering wheel, he'd have thrown the snark out the window.

Seeing that the one in front didn't respond, Yang Qing returned to the battlefield, gave Lance a big hug with all his strength, and then used this hug to slide a bag of chestnuts into his arms.

Then after letting go, he said very insincerely, "I'm used to eating by myself, you don't mind."

The teenager beside him lowered his head, shook his head, and said nothing, only Chris glanced at his brother's red ears from the corner of his eye, and a smile of unknown meaning slipped out of his mouth.

Yang Qing eats nuts differently from other people. Because every time he eats, he has an Al beside him, so he has a natural sense of crisis. People eat nuts one by one. Qing is used to peeling a handful and feeding it into his mouth, and then enjoying it slowly. This kind of eating method is affectionately called by Al - the hamster eating method.

Yang Qing, who turned into a little hamster, got carried away as soon as he ate it. For a while, the whole carriage was eerily quiet, except for the sound of Yang Qing breathing in when he was peeling the chestnuts.

Lance silently glanced at Yang Qing who was gnawing chestnuts, his ears turned redder.

Chris poked his head hard, and saw Al in front of him wearing sunglasses from the car mirror, thinking about how to cherish the opportunity to hook up with his little Al.

However, if Yang Qing knew what this guy was going to do, and his mouth wasn't full of chestnuts, he might give a friendly reminder that if he didn't want to die, don't mess with Al who was driving.

Although automatic driving has become popular nowadays, Al still insists on learning to drive, and he likes to drive by himself very much, but when he is driving, his temper will change drastically, as if he is doing research, and he extremely hates being disturbed by others.

The reason Yang Qing knew this was because he had tried countless times so far.

For the first time, Al would pretend not to hear.

The second time, continue to act as if you didn't hear it.

But the third time, the guy will--get mad.

Of course, Chris, whose understanding of Al is still in YY, does not know this kind of thing. He touched his chin, and then glanced at the contented younger brother who secretly watched Yang Qing nibbling chestnuts, as if he was encouraged. He coughed lightly.

Chris: "Al you have a nice car, when did you buy it?

Al (Tic Tac Toe): "..."

Chris: "Actually, this expo will feature a new line of this model, would you be interested in coming with me?"

Al: "Shut up."

Chris: "...Huh? What did you say?"

Yang Qing suddenly stopped the action of continuing to eat chestnuts, quickly pressed the head of Lance next to him, then grabbed the car seat three times, five times and two times, and signaled Lance to do the same with his eyes.

Before Lance came and asked what happened, the sports car driving smoothly on the road, as if hit by something invisible, began to slide uncontrollably on the road at 360 degrees, and finally passed safely. parked on the side of the road.

Before Chris could react from this series of "accidents", he heard the sound of opening the door from the front.

Yang Qing: "Oh, it's over~"

Chris swears that he heard a strong sense of gloating in it, but before he could think about it, he was lifted up by Al.

For the rest of the journey, Chris became very quiet and didn't say a word.

Yang Qing, who continues to eat chestnuts happily, feels that today is really a good day. After seeing such a great picture, Chris, who was scared by Al and couldn't say a word, should take a photo to cherish~

But let's keep up with Chris's brainwaves, do a little deciphering, and you'll see that's what this guy actually thinks.

My little Al is so cute even when he is angry~~~~~

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The stupid author who came to my aunt's combat power has dropped a lot, and the number of words is too small to ask for help~=3=

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This silent journey ended soon. Al, who stopped the car steadily, took off his sunglasses and revealed his eyes for a moment, as if the spell had been lifted, and showed a real truth to Yang Qing in the back seat. In a vivid Al-style expression of contempt.

"Damn Yang Qing, can you stop eating in my car, do you know that every time you finish eating, the car has to be cleaned up again?"

Yang Qing put the last chestnut into his mouth very naturally, then clapped his hands, stood up, and shook all the debris on his body into the car by the way, then faced Al's darkened face and said calmly: " What's the matter, it's not you who cleaned it, and don't say anything so ugly, even if I don't take your car, this guy has to go for maintenance every week, okay?"

It is because of the morality that this kind of car is more expensive than people, that Yang Qing would try his best to do some bad things every time he had the opportunity to ride in a car.

That is commonly known as newspaper psychology.

Lance has remained silent since getting off the car, following Yang Qing, with a small distance between them, it looks like people they don't know happen to be side by side.

Chris and Al in the front chatted very well. Yang Qing looked at the boy beside him and felt more and more embarrassed. He remembered that this kid didn’t like to talk in the past. To chime in, Yang Qing liked him at that time, but now, he just wants to open this guy's mouth to see if the vocal cords inside are still alive.

I don't know if it's Yang Qing's delusion, he always felt that Lance was shooting him with aggrieved eyes, when he turned his head to confirm, he only found a seriousness that was more standard than plaster on this guy's face Face.

The two people in front didn't know what they were talking about. Yang Qing felt that Al's eyebrows were about to come off his face and fly to the blue sky. Chris smiled like a fox who just ate grapes and was disgusting. Yang Qing once again Glancing at Lance, he finally decided to let himself, a chat expert, break the deadlock.

He seemed to move aside inadvertently, and then he said casually as if the two of them were good buddies who had made an appointment to go out together: "Do you often come here? Tell me about it, preferably that It’s more expensive, this time I’m going to give Zair a good shot.”

The best way to get closer is to reveal your little thoughts and little secrets in a subtle way, which will make others feel that his attitude towards me seems to be closer than others, and thus it is easier to gain trust.

However, student Lance didn't think so, because his little grievance that he had concealed was more obvious on his face. He was silent for a while, just when student Yang Qing was about to think of other topics , finally spoke.

Lance: "I can buy it for you."

Yang Qing: "...what?"

Lance: "Clothes, whatever you want, I can buy it for you."

Yang Qing: "!"

Boy, why do we always focus on different things in our chats!

Of course, if you are willing to join the ranks of mobile ATMs, I will not stop you in any way~

Yang Qing struggled in his heart for a long time (only 1 second), and finally he showed a grin and said, "Well, okay~"

After that, the atmosphere changed so suddenly, mysteriously, for the better.

It’s when you meet a friend you haven’t seen for a long time, it may be a little awkward at first, you don’t know what to say, what to talk about, but no matter how many experiences you have, those essential things will not change, so once you find a friend who used to be together When I feel, everything is in order.

Lance was still as silent as before. He mostly listened to what the teenagers around him were saying, but anyone who knew him well could appreciate his seriousness and satisfaction at this time.

After going through that parting, it was satisfying just to listen.

The topic changed around, and finally returned to the past that the two of them had experienced together. Yang Qing smiled like a cat stealing: "I remember when I first saw you, all the children were around me, only Are you sitting on the side, as if reading a book?"

Lance tilted his head, because he has no expression, he looks very cute when doing this action, Yang Qing can't help but want to touch his head, in the past, whenever Lance was thinking about something, he would do this Tilting his head, Yang Qing would smile and pat his head.

But Yang Qing found that he could no longer reach Lance's head. During the time they were parting, the person in front of him seemed to have taken growth hormone, and he had grown to a height that he could never reach in his life. Yang Qing's His hand was hanging in the air, at an awkward height, he quickly put his hand on his ear, and scratched twice perfunctorily.

This movement is still very smooth in general, Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and began to rejoice that under his mother's teaching, his pretense skills have reached the full level, but then, the boy who had already breathed air at a different height from him, But silently squatted down.

People around were walking, his movements were very abrupt, but Yang Qing understood.

Knowing the man knows him well.

I don't know why, but my heart suddenly softened.

They have all grown up, and they are all at an age where they can start a family and start a business. Those childish actions are no longer suitable for them.

So Yang Qing just put his hand on Lance's head, and then withdrew it. He didn't ruffle his hair maliciously like before.

At that moment, he felt as if he saw the man like a sculpture with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

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Why does it seem that the number of words is getting less and less?It must be an illusion~

All kinds of things have happened recently, I feel so tired, everyone, come and flood the stupid author with comments! ! ! !

☆, buy buy buy!

The two people with the right atmosphere didn't see the two people in front of them chatting at all. The people who had already stopped to watch him and the two of them, and the two of them showed a very tacit understanding at the moment, "Damn! It's hard work!" The expression that the cabbage is being arched by another cabbage.

Really happy to hear~

When Lance and Yang Qing continued to walk, a normal person would realize that there was no embarrassment at all!It's just right~ that's the taste!

Al and Chris, who originally agreed to create a good atmosphere for the two idiots, quit. They geared up and tried to sabotage, but they were strangled in the cradle by Lance's sharp eyes.

So the two of them started to roll around and play happily again, but they were a little absent-minded.

Finally, this half happy and half sad situation ended when they finally arrived at the custom shop.

Seeing the young master Er'er who opened the way in front of him, the shopping guide in the store immediately put on a slightly excited smile as if he had been pumped with chicken blood.

In front of his friends, Master Ai Er, who does not stick to small details and regards being stupid as a daily routine, immediately showed the pretentious skills he learned from Yang Qing's mother. The neatly ironed ready-made clothes lifted his noble chin.

The shopping guide immediately understood, and brought him the clothes, just like offering silk that was transported thousands of miles away to a high-ranking emperor.

Looking at it, Yang Qing's stomach was churning.

My friend has special pretense skills.

What can I do to save you, the lost Lord of Virtue.

Chris was smiling gracefully, hormones spread rapidly in the air, he pointed at the shopping guide behind, and didn't speak.

It was only then that the shopping guide noticed that there were two people behind them. One was unknown, wearing a white T-shirt with strange patterns on it, and the other, hey! Another young master.

The shopping guide put on a brighter smile, and eagerly handed the clothes to Lance, while ignoring Yang Qing gorgeously.

This approach caused Yang Qing to instantly transfer his contempt for Al just now, so when he saw Lance with a paralyzed face and turned a blind eye to the shopping guide, he silently gave Lance 32 likes in his heart.

This is the fate of ignoring Lao Tzu! !

Tremble!Stupid earthlings! !

Seeing that the scene was developing in an inevitable direction, Chris finally cleared his throat and said slowly: "Yang Qing, try it quickly, I think it suits you."

Yang Qing looked at the crazy feather decorations on the expensive-looking dress, and gave Chris a standard grin.

Ha ha

suitable for a ball of yarn

I think as long as Al chooses it, even a feather cloak is suitable for you.

Only then did the shopping guide come to his senses, his expression changed, but he quickly came to his senses.Passed the clothes over, "Young master, try it on, this is our latest style."

Yang Qing turned his head and looked at the shopping guide solemnly: "I'm not the young master."

Shopping guide: "..."

Al: "..." Why do I have a bad feeling.

Yang Qing: "Please call me Grand Master."

Shopping guide: "..."

Al glanced at the frozen shopping guide and Yang Qing who said "Hahaha! Little boy, fight with me!" in his eyes. He was silent for a while, and finally threw the clothes into Yang Qing's arms because he couldn't stand it anymore. And under the tremendous pressure of Lance's eyes, he dragged and dragged this guy into the locker room.

After finishing all this, Al patted the dust on his hands that did not exist, and with a sense of accomplishment that he had just completed a project, he turned around and saw the people in the store collectively paying attention to him.

Chris stepped forward, looked at Al helplessly, and looked worriedly at the closed door of the locker room, as if a person carrying an infectious disease was about to break through the door, "Has he always been like this?"

Al: "It depends on the specific situation. Generally, he doesn't look like this outside."

Chris completely took Al's words as a protection for his friend, and he carefully looked at his younger brother. Although his face was still expressionless, as an elder brother, he could feel Lance's concern for Yang Qing!

Chris: "Did he become like this because of something at home?"

As a small expert in network technology, coupled with the attribute of the younger brother, and the identity of the eldest son, Chris still knows the things of the year quite clearly. In his impression, Yang Qing has always pretended to be better than him. Force a little expert.

Instead, I received a look from Al, are you kidding me.

Al: "No, no, he's been like this since he was a kid."

Chris: "!"

Al: "To be precise, he always looks like this in front of familiar friends."

Chris turned his head with a horrified face and met Lance's eyes. After getting the exact answer, he felt that the whole person was not well.

It turns out that the object of the secret rivalry has always been a dead man.

It feels like I will never love again.

Goodbye, world.

When Yang Qing came out of the locker room, he saw the ashen-faced Chris, well, maybe this description is a little exaggerated, but he likes it~

The shopping guide lady also felt that she was not good at all. It was a wretched man in a T-shirt who just entered, why did she become a young master who was as handsome as Chris when he came out? Why didn't she know that she The clothes at home also have the effect of beautiful pictures to repair the face and add temperament!

Yang Qing: "Huh? Isn't it pretty?"

Al: "No."

Yang Qing frowned, and was about to look in the mirror by himself, but before he could step out, Lance walked up to the shopping guide lady first, and took out a whole black card, a pair of cool cards that I took down. Hyun expression.

Al was stunned for a moment, and walked quickly to the shopping guide, "Help us iron this and wrap it up."

So, before the person involved could react, this matter was settled like this.

Yang Qing said he was very upset and wanted to protest.

"I don't like this very much, I have to choose myself."

Al: "Choose a testicle, the card has already been swiped."

Lance: "Then pick another one, it doesn't matter."

Yang Qing: "Alright~=v="

Al, who was completely ignored, said, who will deal with this pair of dogs and men!Your eyes are going to be blinded!

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☆, for you

What is a local tyrant who can be a friend, Yang Qing said, not only a local tyrant, but also someone who knows how to share, so he chose Lance.

They wandered directly from one store to another, and the things they carried in their hands went from a bag to a pile. Student Yang Qing directly started purchasing skills, and bought everything that should be bought in the past ten years. Changing his color and swiping his card, Al's face became paler and paler. In the end, he pulled Chris aside and whispered: "Your family also gives you enough pocket money."

Chris said that he was innocent. Their family was based on solid achievements, and the standards would definitely not be the same as those upstarts. How can you cry poor when chasing your wife?

So he showed a self-important smile and said, "If you want something, I can buy it for you too."

Al looked at Chris for a long time, and finally waved at him contemptuously. He is a man with a career and pursuit, and he is not in huge debts. Why do he ask others to help him buy things, and he is not familiar with Chris. This person looks like the kind who usually likes to spend money, but he still can't get close to him.

Chris has no idea that he has been sidelined by Al, and he is still complacent about the fact that little Al will save money for me.

Al looked at the time, stepped forward and grabbed Yang Qing who was about to walk into the store, and whispered in his ear: "You should pay attention to me, not everyone's money can be spent casually. "

Yang Qing sneered, "Although I have been out of money for so many years, I still remember the rules of the upper class. Look at me, do you look like the kind of person who is unscrupulous for a moment's enjoyment?"

Al's eyes became more worried, "I dare not say anything else, but I dare not draw conclusions on money."

The corner of Yang Qing's mouth twitched slightly. He pushed away Al who was almost stuck to him, smiled provocatively at Chris, then stuffed everything in his hands into Lance's arms, and then took it from him again. Buy a good dress.

"Let's get here today, it's getting late." Looking at the sun that didn't want to set at all, a certain person said without blushing.

Lance looked at the boxes and bags in his arms, "I'll send these back for you."

Yang Qing: "Why, I bought this for you."

Lance: "..."

Chris: "..."

Al: "...Pfft!"

Yang Qing: "Why are you all looking at me like this? Look at this dress, size xxl. Although I don't really want to admit it, do you think I'm wearing it?"

Chris: "...I said, when you buy clothes for others, do you ask for permission from others?"

Yang Qing: "Yes, I showed it to Lance. He said it looked good, and he paid the bill by himself. I didn't force him."

Chris (takes a deep breath): "We're here to accompany you today, and Lance doesn't usually go out."

Yang Qing: "I know, but you have kindly accompanied me to buy clothes, how could I have the nerve to let you go back empty-handed."

Chris (rubbing his temples): "Then you bought him a thank you gift with Lance's money?"

Yang Qing: "Yeah, what can I do, I can't afford even one thing here after working for a month."

Chris (Tic Tac Toe): "So I'm still ignorant."

Yang Qing: "Otherwise, blame me."

Chris swears that he has never wanted to slap someone in the face so much in his life. He turned his head and wanted to get some support from his brother. Look, Lance, brother is doing justice for you.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw Lance holding a bunch of boxes obediently, with his head bowed and his ears red.

#When I fought bloody battles to protect the princess, the princess threw herself into the arms of the enemy army, what should I do, wait for the answer online#

Lance: "Thanks, I love these."

Yang Qing: "It's okay, you can call me if you want to go shopping next time."

Lance: "Well, when do you have time?"

Yang Qing: "It's available at any time, if you pay for the meal, ww"

Chris felt that his villain was crying silently in his heart. He also went out to play. Why is there such a big gap? He said that this person didn't even want to go to the garden.

This unfair world QAQ

Al came over from the side: "If you want to pack a meal, you can take me with you."

Fatal blow!

Little Al, I can also pay for the meal! !Please come out with me, those two people must be too lazy to take you with them!

Yang Qing turned the box upside down, looked at the box, and then looked at Al: "I said, you bought me such a good dress, I'm not afraid that the man in your dream will be taken down by me in the end, my friend My wife must not be bullied, and I will bear such a serious crime when the time comes."

Al: "...Are you blind? Did I buy this? And if that person really left with you, he just helped me eliminate a superficial little bitch, really! Yes! Thank you! Thank you! "

Yang Qing (calmly): "You're welcome, as a brother, this is what I should do."

Chris: "Excuse me, what is a dreamer? Isn't it an ordinary birthday party?" And he couldn't go because of his father's call.

Yang Qing raised his chin proudly, and explained in a super awkward tone: "Do you think the normal birthday will be 2 months earlier? Let me tell you, at this banquet, Al is going to find his pillow, hahahaha It’s really gratifying, as your good friend, I’m almost moved to tears.”

Al: "You are obviously gloating, thank you."

Lance on the side walked over silently and poked his poor brother, um, so pitiful, he was stiff.

In order to protect love instead of brother, let him go to this banquet properly, huh?It's not because of brother Yang Qing~

When Yang Qing returned home, he threw himself directly onto the bed. Ever since he started struggling with huge debts, he seldom went out. At most, he ran to Al’s house for food and drink. Originally, he stayed at home all the time. Save energy.

As a result, I ran to so many places when I was happy today. Now that I think about it, my shopping spirit still hasn’t cooled down~

Yang Qing slowly moved on the bed, moved himself to the side of the dress box, and tried to lift the lid with one finger.

Inside was a very ordinary-looking men's dress, only the shiny things inlaid on the left chest and exquisite embroidery made it look a little different. Half of Yang Qing's face was stuck to the bed, and he used two fingers to I clipped the clothes out of the box, only to see a small thing roll out.

Retracting his fingers, Yang Qing got up from the bed, no way, the clothes he just bought started to fall off, he wanted to return them!

The dress fell into the box again, and Yang Qing picked it up from the bed, and found that it was small earrings, deep blue, and the ingenious cutting surface made it shine at any angle.

Yang Qing remembered that these were the earrings he bought for Lance, a pair in total, because at that time he felt that these earrings were like Lance's eyes.

He looked in the box again, but couldn't find the other one.

It is unlikely that a stud rolled into the box by itself, the only explanation is that someone put it in.

Yang Qing laughed suddenly, he lay down on the bed again, lifted the earring high, and watched it twinkle under the light like a star.

"Thank you?" he whispered softly.

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☆, a pair of blue

The Eastover family was a famous family before the end of the world. The current head of the house, Art, is a military trainee. The mistress, Zhou Nan, is also a man full of legends. People around Art.

These two elders finally forced the group of Academy of Sciences to develop an artificial womb. With such a precious son as Al, according to Zhou Nan’s own description, he would rather be fucked by Art a hundred times than have another child , so Al can be regarded as the only seedling of this big family.

So although the two of them usually don't care much about their son, they will never omit important matters. It's like, they obviously don't like to socialize, but they still decide to hold a banquet to help their son decide lifelong events.

The Eastover family has always disliked receptions and crowds, but this time they sent an invitation post for an unprecedented time, which made every nobleman feel that this was a good opportunity to build relationships, and naturally responded positively.

Al felt very depressed about this...

Regarding this, Yang Qing felt indifferent...

Our protagonist is sitting on a chair at this time, and a tall woman is helping him to fiddle with his hair. He looks at himself in the mirror, his face is haggard, and the dark circles under his eyes are terrifying, which fully shows the tragedy of his master last night.

The woman helped him straighten his hair, looked at his frowning face, and began to dump a pile of bottles and jars, trying to make Al look more like a future male master who happily accepted everyone's blessings.

Al's face was smeared with foundation, and he became even more depressed. From the reflection in the mirror, he could see Yang Qing, who was enjoying himself playing games on his bed. The dead man is now neatly dressed, exuding the elegance of an aristocrat, of course, on the premise that he does not play games on the bed.

Al couldn't help it: "Don't you want to come to the banquet?"

Yang Qing rolled on the bed, changed his posture and said, "I have special coping skills."

Al wanted to say something more, but his stylist obviously didn't want him to, so when he opened his mouth, the woman almost shoved the powder into his mouth.

Al gave in. On such an important occasion, don't offend anyone and don't offend the stylist. Although he doesn't want to find a partner, at least he wants to be human.

He continued to stare at the mirror, trying to kill the little bitch on the bed with his eyes, only to find something glowing from Yang Qing's ear.

Eh?

what's that?

Earrings?

Strange, when did this guy become so aggressive?

==Isn't it possible, he really intends to win love...

Just when Al was staring nervously at Yang Qing's earrings, the guy turned over, revealing his other ear without the earrings, and Al became even more depressed. Dare to be kind, are you going to give the other away directly?

Al was in a state of subtle depression for the rest of the time, and until his mother came in, he had been cooperating with the stylist all the time.

As soon as Zhou Nan came in, he saw Yang Qing rolling on the bed, and then smiled very kindly: "Xiaoqing, are you ready?"

Yang Qing, who was about to roll 1080 degrees at first, got up from the bed as soon as he heard the voice, smiling very happily like a child: "I haven't seen you for a few days, Uncle Zhou is getting more and more handsome."

Zhou Nan laughed loudly. He stared at Yang Qing for a while with great satisfaction, and then, like his own son, he focused his gaze on the sapphire earrings on Yang Qing's ears. Zhou Nan's expression changed slightly. The change.

"Xiaoqing, who gave you this earring?"

Yang Qing: "This one, I bought it by the way when Al and I went shopping for a dress together." He touched the earrings and gestured to Al who was sitting in front of the mirror and was already on the verge of blackening.

Zhou Nan frowned the moment he saw his own son: "Ai Er, did you give this to Xiaoqing?"

Al said that when his mother entered his room, the first thing she saw was someone else. Mom, are you sure that the one on the bed is not your illegitimate child? Al felt very unhappy, so he just snorted and brought He said provocatively, "Isn't it possible?"

Zhou Nan: "Little bastard, just talk to your father like this! Since you gave it to me, you don't want another one today, do you hear me?!"

Al didn't continue to answer, because he didn't want to quarrel with his mother anymore, and the stylist was very dissatisfied that her time was interrupted. Zhou Nan stayed here not long before leaving.

Yang Qing fell back on the bed like a puppet with a broken thread, and the room fell into silence.

After doing everything for Al, the banquet is about to begin. Al stood up, moved his numb legs, and found that Yang Qing, who was rolling on the bed just now, had entered a dream. Yang Qing's sleeping position is That kind of sleeping posture that makes people feel sleepy, like a little lamb, neither artificial nor aggressive.

Al poked him awake directly, Yang Qing opened his eyes in a daze, watching Al's little heart twitch, his eyes shifted, and he returned to the earring, looked carefully, and found that the workmanship was indeed It's very ingenious, and Al understands why his mother asked who gave it, because Yang Qing himself would never buy such a cheap and expensive thing.

He sat beside Yang Qing, grabbed his ear, and said in a low voice: "Hey, to be honest, who gave you this thing?"

He didn't quite grasp his strength, and a layer of mist quickly gathered in Yang Qing's eyes, looking pitiful, but Ayer didn't intend to let go at all, and after a while, those black eyes became incomparably Qingming, Yang Qing raised his head, ignored the pain in his ears, and slapped Al on the hand, "Go away."

Ai Er took advantage of the situation and put away his hand, not being photographed by Yang Qing. He stood up, glanced at Yang Qing who was about to get out of bed, and touched his nose: "The meaning of giving an earring is very... special, you But don’t ask for it casually, be careful that you can only cry to me afterwards.”

Yang Qing took a look at the disheveled, weak and crying picture of herself, couldn't help shivering, and then looked at Al with a sarcasm: "As long as your thoughts are so dirty, who said that only that kind of relationship can Didn’t Uncle Zhou think it was you who gave me the earrings? Why didn’t he say that you should be responsible for me.”

Al couldn't speak for a while, his face was full of disbelief and disgust: "You and me, this can be made into a horror movie."

Yang Qing put on his shoes slowly: "Don't say that, we actually have the potential to be an old husband and wife, after all, we've shared the same bed before, haven't we?"

Al: "Please

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