Punishment Whisk

He glanced back at the little ear with horror on his face, and just as he met its resentful eyes, another disturbing voice came from his ear.

"We are saving love records for you, including changes in vital signs and video recordings."

Fang Zhongci almost didn't stop: "What video, you deleted it for me!"

"Backing up and deleting."

Before Fang Zhongci asked what the backup meant, he heard the computer manager continue to say: "Big data shows that more than 80% of what couples say when they are angry when they quarrel may regret it. In case you want to get it back in the future, The system provides you with an encrypted backup."

"Which eye of yours saw me angry?"

"According to your current heart rate, blood pressure and facial expression..."

"I was mad at you! Give it to me!" Before Fang Zhongci finished speaking, he felt Ye Qi on the sofa move a little bit, which made him shut up instantly.

What to do, what to do...Fake wine is harmful!

Fang Zhongci knocked his head hard with his wrist, and turned his body on his back again.He couldn't look at Ye Qi anymore, he would make a mistake if he looked again.From the very beginning, this little brat has grown on his aesthetic point, and now he is lying so softly in his house, how can he bear it.

Fang Zhongci quickly entered the room, found a small thin blanket, and covered Ye Qi with his eyes closed.Obviously, this blanket was not used to shade Ye Qi, but to cover his alluring criminal face.

Sealed himself in the bathroom and poured water on his face for ten minutes before Fang Zhongci came out.

You can't throw people on the sofa in the living room, he just... This seems too scumbag.

At this time, the little ear seemed to have found the breath of the owner on the blanket, and lingeringly circled itself into a circle to rest on Ye Qi's stomach.But it didn't warm up the blanket, and was suddenly patted down by Fang Zhongci.Little Ear meowed innocently, met Fang Zhongci's dissatisfied eyes, and immediately persuaded him to go back to his cat's nest.

With his eyes half closed, Fang Zhongci picked up Ye Qi horizontally and placed him on the bed lying on his side.

He felt that time had passed too long during the walk, and he only prayed that the drunk Ye Xi would stop leaning against him desperately, and everything would be fine.

Hastily covering Ye Qi with a quilt, Fang Zhongci almost escaped from the room without even tucking him in.

It was indeed too impulsive just now, but now sitting down and thinking about it silently, Fang Zhongci felt a little lonely.

Since he was broken up ten years ago and his ex-boyfriend Zhong Yi disappeared without any reason, Fang Zhongci has never been in love again.It's not that he can't let go of it for so many years, but that he is worried about two things.

One is the door of trust that he cannot open, and the other is that he is ready to die generously at any time.

There is a concern, which will eventually harm others and oneself.

At this time, Ye Qi, who was not drunk at all, opened his eyes on the bed, touched his lips, and sighed softly.

From the first time he drank, he knew that he was the kind of person who "didn't get drunk after a thousand glasses", but just now he pretended to be drunk, just wanting to have more chances to get in touch with Fang Zhongci.

But when Fang Zhongci asked him just now, he was indeed too close to him.He couldn't hold it back for a while, and impulsively went up to his head, kissing Fang Zhongci forcefully.

But when Fang Zhongci responded to him, almost all his emotions were filled with astonishment.If there was no sudden interruption just now, what would they have done with the strength of alcohol?

Ye Qi shook his head, he really felt a little drunk.

But when he calmed down, his worries quickly overflowed, because he did not expect that Fang Zhongci would re-investigate the DNA that Jiang Ke had tested in private because of the relationship between Fang Zhongci and Jiang Ke.

And now it seems that it is not easy for him to walk into the heart of Fang Zhongci, who is so guarded.Besides, if he knew his deliberate plans, would he still be willing to look at himself?

At this time, it was already late at night, but the sound of firecrackers suddenly came from outside the window.Ye Qi calmed down and remembered that today happened to be Christmas.In an era when imported festivals are more popular than traditional festivals, it's nothing new to party all night with fireworks outside.

Ye Qi couldn't fall asleep, staring at the gorgeous fireworks outside the window in a daze.Watching the colors rise and fall, Ye Qi's mind was like a mess of threads.

And at some point, Ye Qi was so sleepy that he couldn't stand it, so he fell into a deep sleep.

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The bright fireworks lit up half of the figure in the dark, and the boy ran happily on the street, like a foal that had been imprisoned for a long time, running unscrupulously in the streets and alleys.He joyfully chased the fireworks that rose up everywhere, as if he had left the lively crowd.

He accidentally bumped into a man, whose tall figure blocked the bright light of the fireworks.The boy raised his head and apologized politely, and wanted to back away, but unexpectedly discovered that it was Santa Claus.

"Santa Claus" bent slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Does it look good?"

The boy put down his guard and smiled innocently: "It looks good~"

The boy watched in surprise as "Santa Claus" straightened up, ready to take out presents from behind.But what appeared in front of the boy was indeed a hollow gun muzzle, black bottomless.

"boom--"

The "Santa Claus" who fired the gun retracted the scorching gun that was ignited by gunpowder into his red cuff: "Then...let's remember this moment forever."

The boy fell down suddenly, and the blood turned from a gush to a trickle. What remained in his eyes were colorful colors, but unfortunately, that was the last time he could see the splendor.

The gunshots were drowned out by the explosions, and the man took off Santa's hat like a gentleman took off his top hat.After flipping it over a few times and saluting, he walked away in satisfaction.

The people in the distance seemed to have heard a strange noise, and only glanced at the source of the sound, and said with a smile that the cannon was quite loud, and continued to happily immerse themselves in the joy of the festival.

There was only one woman, rushing through the streets and alleys, looking for the trace of the lost child.