Kanto Fengyue

I heard a big joke: "Oh? Isn't President Kato the one that Brother Liang has been dating recently? Why did he transfer to me?"

Liang Zhongxian reached out and gently stroked his hair: "Yao Ting, you don't know. I've missed you for a long time, but it's hard to see you, and there are many irrelevant people present, so I can't get close to you at all. Every time I'm with Shelley, I think of her as you." The words are sincere and touching.

Liang Zhongxian likes him because he is handsome, but also because he is cold and arrogant.Most importantly, He Yaoting has a sense of mystery about him, like fog, rain and wind, making it unpredictable.He thought of him, but couldn't get him, so he had to use Kato Shelley, who looked similar to him, as a substitute to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

After hearing his heartfelt words, He Yaoting was unmoved, secretly sneered in his heart, and fixed his gaze on him: "And then?"

Liang Zhongxian smiled grimly, with a hint of hostility on his brows, and stared at He Yaoting with burning eyes: "There is no more, Yaoting, I have favored you for a long time, let me fulfill my long-cherished wish today." After finishing speaking Taking out the needle tube from the medicine box, he suddenly lifted the quilt, revealing half of He Yaoting's body, dragged him over his arm, and injected it with one injection.

Seeing him push the needle, He Yaoting was startled, and shouted in surprise and anger: "What did you inject me with?"

Liang Zhongxian suppressed his struggle, and sprayed hot air on his face: "It's something that can make both of us happy."

He Yaoting hurriedly twisted and struggled, gnashing his teeth and shouting angrily: "Are you crazy?"

Liang Zhongxian smiled deeply: "I'm crazy. Ever since you gave me a piece of candy at Jin Jiayuan's birthday banquet, I've been insane." With a smile on his face, he continued gently: "Yao Ting, I'm real Love you."

"Go away, don't touch me!" He Yaoting twisted like a live fish tumbling in an oil pan, and before he could utter his curse, it turned into a violent cough.

While pecking and kissing his fair neck, Liang Zhongxian comforted him softly: "Yao Ting, don't be nervous, I will love you, love you, and won't hurt you." He stroked He gently from top to bottom with his hands Yao Ting again.

He Yaoting didn't have the romantic tenderness in his heart, he looked at Liang Er's idiot in front of him, and felt that he was evil and disgusting.He himself is a hypocritical and cunning person, so he is extremely repulsive to his kind.Even if what Liang Zhongxian said was the truth, it doesn't matter if he was tender and affectionate with him today, he would immediately turn around and stab him in the back tomorrow.

Thinking of this, a bad breath stuck in his chest, his head became dizzy for a while, and he opened his mouth and coughed heart-piercingly.

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☆、Revenge must be reported

Liang Zhongxian was startled when he saw that he was coughing badly, his face was flushed, and he looked out of breath.Immediately stopped, and asked worriedly: "Yao Ting, are you alright?" There was a pain in his heart, and he immediately hugged him gently to comfort him.

He Yaoting was furious, but he was keenly aware of the worry in Liang Zhongxian's eyes.After finally taking a breath, he forcefully raised his breath and said, "Untie me quickly, I'm so uncomfortable..." His body became hotter, his pale face was smeared with a thin layer of red, he guessed that Liang Zhongxian injected him It's an aphrodisiac drug. At this time, the drug's properties are taking effect, and it's very unbearable. I can't help trembling, begging sadly intermittently: "Don't lock me up, I'm going to die soon..."

Liang Zhongxian seemed to be bewitched, took the key, hesitated for a moment when he was about to insert the keyhole of the handcuffs, and froze for a while.

Seeing his hesitation, He Yaoting was extremely anxious, and secretly made up his mind. Anyway, there is no other way. He should be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and try the bitter trick.Didn't the person surnamed Liang say that he liked him? It should be because he was reluctant to die.

Biting down the tip of his tongue fiercely, the sharp pain made He Yaoting gasp. The fishy sweetness in his mouth should have been bitten through his tongue. A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, splashing scarlet all over Liang Zhongxian's body. Then he closed his eyes and wilted limply go down.

Seeing him vomiting blood and fainting, Liang Zhongxian was terrified. He uncuffed the handcuffs with a snap, hugged him and shouted, "Yao Ting, what's wrong with you? I'll just untie you. Wake up, wake up!"

He Yaoting slowly opened his eyes, his face was flushed, and he hummed angrily: "You gave me medicine, I feel really uncomfortable now, what do you think... what should I do?"

Liang Zhongxian quickly took off his clothes, unbuttoned them frantically, and comforted him: "Yao Ting, don't worry, I'll untie it for you." He lowered his face and said softly, "I won't feel uncomfortable after a while."

He Yaoting raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Okay." There was a hint of evil in the eyebrows, which made Liang Zhongxian slightly startled when he saw it, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.He Yaoting continued to smile at him, the smile was so heart-wrenching that it captured the soul: "Then thank you very much."

He suddenly turned over and pressed Liang Zhongxian under him, before he could react, he heard two crisp clicks, and Liang Zhongxian's wrist broke out of the socket crisply and neatly.Liang Zhongxian didn't know that he had kung fu, let alone that he would fight between the beds.Instinctively smelling the danger, the face turned pale with fright, the pain covered his face in cold sweat, and he exclaimed, "What are you going to do?"

He Yaoting whispered in his ear, and chuckled lightly: "As you wish, I want you to love me and love me!" After saying this, Liang Zhongxian's screams came and went.He Yaoting didn't feel pity for him, he just treated him like an enemy and punished him harshly, anyway, he asked for it.

After He Yaoting vented his anger, he was so tired that he fell asleep.

Waking up in the slightly cold morning in Lushun with the smell of the ocean, He Yaoting went to the bathroom to wash it off wearily.There was a cloth bag on the table in the room, and the stench of spices mixed with blood came out, and the dark red blood dripped down the table, forming a pool of dried blood.

He Yaoting took a look and frowned slightly.He casually picked up a slender brush, picked up the cloth bag, and it was Chen Xiaodao's head.I don't know when Feng Wu came here last night, Xu Shi saw him and Liang Zhongxian, left his head behind, and said that he had completed the task, so he left secretly.

Turning to look at Liang Zhongxian again, he was already awake, and his eyes just happened to fall on the head on the table.

Liang Zhongxian tried his best to suppress his nervousness, endured the piercing pain all over his body, his heart was beating wildly, and he asked feebly: "Are you going to kill me?"

He Yaoting smiled slightly: "Don't worry. I won't kill you, you owe me your life. If one day I suffer, remember that I let you go." Step by step, he approached him: "The Heads count as interest." Looking down at Liang Zhongxian, he said, "I, He Yaoting, never trade at a loss."

Liang Zhongxian thought of all that happened last night, and couldn't help feeling a kind of resentment for being fooled: "He Yaoting, so you are so skilled! You have been pretending to be sick to lie to me."

He Yaoting sneered nonchalantly: "I didn't lie to you, I'm not in good health. But I never said, I can't use force."

Liang Zhongxian snorted angrily: "I really didn't see it, I really know how to hide it."

He Yaoting laughed and said, "We are each other. At the beginning, brother Liang pretended to be crazy and acted stupidly, and used others to plot against the elder brother and seize the family property. The younger brother's methods are far beyond our reach."

Liang Zhongxian murmured bitterly to himself: "This time I was capsized in the gutter and fell into your hands."

He Yaoting looked at Liang Zhongxian coldly with a disdainful expression of 'Don't pretend to be forceful, pretend to be struck by lightning': "Why are you so unwilling, isn't this what you want?" Curling the corners of his mouth, he smiled jokingly: "Now that my wish has been fulfilled, shouldn't I go to the temple to offer incense and fulfill my wish?"

Liang Zhongxian snorted coldly and stopped talking. Anyway, it's useless to talk too much, he can only bring shame on himself.

He Yaoting tidied up his clothes slowly, and said clearly, "I forgave Liang Jiqiu's debt of 14 yuan, but you lost 24 yuan by robbing my goods. The total sum is [-] yuan. I paid so much money, and I still have to fight against me." The string of numbers in front almost carried the sound of gnashing of teeth.

Then he stood up and looked directly at Liang Zhongxian, with a cold light in his eyes: "Remember, what I hate the most in my life is when someone confuses me about money!" He strode out of the room without looking back.

Feng Wu's car was already waiting at the gate of the small mansion.He Yaoting got into the car and left the Liang residence quietly.Feng Wu has always been straightforward and cautious in his actions. The bodyguards of the Liang family guarding the courtyard have not yet realized that his head has already been decapitated.

He Yaoting yawned sleepily, sat in the car, and fell asleep on the way.

When he got back to his residence, he felt no sleepiness at all, and he felt a little bored and irritable.He accidentally dialed the phone, and after Han Jianfeng's gentle and clear voice rang on the other end of the phone, he didn't know what to say, held the phone in silence for a long time, and almost hung up.

Just heard Han Jianfeng ask on the other end of the phone: "Is it the third master?"

He Yaoting gave an embarrassing 'Yes': "It's me." After thinking about it for a long time, he asked, "Have you settled your affairs in Dalian?"

Han Jianfeng replied with a smile: "It's going well, don't worry."

He Yaoting asked again: "When will you return to Manchuria?"

Han Jianfeng thought for a while and replied: "The day after tomorrow. What about you? Are you still in Lushun now? Do you want me to go and see you?"

He Yaoting immediately rebuffed: "No need. Just go about your business."

I heard Han Jianfeng say: "Let's not talk about it, Shen Ye has already put the water in."

He Yaoting suddenly felt angry in his heart, and sarcastically said: "It's early in the morning, you really have a leisurely time."

Before Han Jianfeng answered, Shen Ye's voice came from the other end: "Jianfeng, hurry up and wash the dishes. I've already put in the water, it'll be cold in a while." He Yaoting couldn't laugh or cry. Then, when he thought about the situation of Shen Ye and Han Jianfeng in Dalian, he suddenly couldn't laugh.

Han Jianfeng laughed dryly and asked, "By the way, when are you going back to Manchuria?"

He Yaoting said coldly, "I won't go back to Manchuria for the time being. I want to go to Peiping to see my brother-in-law."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. After a while, Han Jianfeng said: "Then be careful on the road..." He Yaoting suddenly lost the desire to speak again, and before he could say anything, he hung up the phone with an irritated snap.

After being silent for a long while, he immediately called Feng Wu and said briefly: "Xiao Wu, get ready, I'm going to Beiping."

The author has something to say:

☆, this is clear

He Yaoting felt blocked on the way to Beiping, he didn't bring anyone alone, even Feng Wu stayed in Lushun.Through the car window, the setting sun was like blood, and He Yaoting tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously, and coughed twice intentionally or unintentionally.

He was in a turmoil and couldn't calm down.His thoughts were chaotic, he thought of Han Jianfeng for a while, and then thought of Shen Ye for a while, thinking wildly without any structure.In the end, she just sighed silently, Jian Feng had someone else by her side.His Jianfeng belongs to someone else.

He has never been so eager to see Zhang Yaoyun as soon as possible.He didn't know why, but he just instinctively felt that maybe seeing him would calm his heart.

He Yaoting got off the train, the spring was cold and the sky was drizzle.The spring in Beiping is mostly dry, and there are seldom rainy days.He Yaoting didn't care, and he walked on the street against the rain without an umbrella.Unexpectedly, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was raining.It was already evening when he found Zhang Yaoyun's residence.

Not long after Zhang Yaoyun came home from school, he immediately went to open the door when he heard someone knocking on the door.As soon as he opened the door, he was surprised to see He Yaoting standing at the door covered in rain.He Yaoting was drenched from top to bottom by the rain, his hair stuck to his forehead in strands, his lips were bruised and his face was pale.

"Yao Ting, why are you here?" Zhang Yaoyun was startled when he saw his miserable state, and complained involuntarily, "Come in quickly. Why don't you bring an umbrella when it's raining?"

He Yaoting looked up at him blankly, his legs softened and he threw himself forward, falling into Zhang Yaoyun's arms.Zhang Yaoyun took advantage of the situation and hugged him.He Yaoting's body was thin and thin, exuding a bitter medicinal aura, soaked in rainwater, it turned into bitter moisture, which stained Zhang Yaoyun's whole body.Zhang Yaoyun hugged him like this, his heart fluttered up and down.He Yaoting was in his arms, trembling slightly, pleading tremblingly: "Brother-in-law, don't push me away...I'm cold..."

Zhang Yaoyun's heart tightened, and he patted him lightly: "I won't push you away. Let's go into the house first." Helping him into the house, he frantically found a towel, and took off his clothes and pants. After wiping it, I tucked it into the bed two or three times.

He Yaoting was wrapped naked in the quilt, still trembling unceasingly, his face was pale and blue, ugly.Zhang Yaoyun cut ginger neatly on the stove, cooked the ginger soup, blew it to cool down, pinched his nose and poured it down for He Yaoting in one gulp.I drank in a hurry and choked a lot.Instinctively, he pushed the porcelain bowl, and coughed one after another, with a heart-wrenching tearing sound in his trachea.

Seeing him coughing like this, Zhang Yaoyun felt terribly distressed, hugged him and asked eagerly, "Yao Ting, how are you?"

He Yaoting leaned against his arms weakly, and with great effort, he could only utter one word: "Cold..."

Zhang Yaoyun hugged him a little tighter, like holding a hedgehog in his arms.He Yaoting leaned his head in his arms, and instinctively rubbed against his neck.Zhang Yaoyun was tickled by him, subconsciously gasped, the numb feeling seemed to be piercing, which made his heart itch.

Zhang Yaoyun took a deep breath, calmed down, reached out his hand on his forehead to check his body temperature, he had a slight fever.

He was about to get up to find medicine, but He Yaoting seemed to regain his strength, and hugged him tightly, entangled him tightly and refused to let go.Zhang Yaoyun hugged him back, and comforted him: "Lie down well, I'll go get some medicine."

He Yaoting still didn't let go, and flung himself into his arms trembling slightly: "Brother-in-law, don't go...I'm cold...I'm cold..." He really It was so cold that even the seven souls and eight souls were frozen.

Zhang Yaoyun had no choice but to hug him gently, rubbed his hair, and sighed softly: "I won't go."

He Yaoting was cold all over, followed the warmth from Zhang Yaoyun's body, buried his face in his neck, and burrowed into his arms.The slender fingers eagerly peeled off his clothes, pressed the cool skin against Zhang Yaoyun's warm chest, and let out a low moan comfortably.

Zhang Yaoyun froze and pushed him slightly.He Yaoting suddenly raised his head, staring at him miserably, sniffling miserably, with a pitiful look on his face.

Zhang Yaoyun's heart moved, he was slightly moved, and he hugged him involuntarily.

The corners of He Yaoting's lips raised slightly, and a quiet smile trickled down his face like quicksand.Determined that Zhang Yaoyun would not leave his side, he began to tear the other party's clothes sparing no effort.Before Zhang Yaoyun could react, it became a situation where the two were naked and skin-to-skin.

At this time, night fell, and there was only one oil lamp in the room, and the fire was like beans.The dark and chaotic atmosphere is like poppies, mixed with ambiguous toxins, stimulating the flowers of the inner demons one by one.

He Yaoting stretched out his slender arms and wrapped them around Zhang Yaoyun's neck, and impatiently pressed them to his lips.

Zhang Yaoyun suddenly turned over and pressed on him, trying to suppress his provocative temptation, and eagerly yelled: "Yao Ting, what are you doing? With your current body, don't mess around!"

"Brother-in-law...Brother-in-law..." He Yaoting's eyelashes were lightly closed, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be covered with mist, making people unable to see the expression in his eyes, and begged incoherently: "Yu...don't push me away Okay? Please... don't push me away at this time..."

Zhang Yaoyun managed to maintain a sliver of reason, suppressed the flames in his body, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yao Ting, don't do this." .

He Yaoting turned a deaf ear, directly raised his legs and wrapped them around his waist, and forced himself to Zhang Yaoyun with desperate grief.Zhang Yaoyun's head buzzed, and the □□ erupted like a volcanic eruption, and finally succumbed to his desire and responded to him.

He Yaoting was trembling all over, and broke out in a cold sweat from the pain: "Yuan, we each once, it's even." His voice trembled slightly.Holding Zhang Yaoyun's shoulders, he swung his waist vigorously, and under the severe pain, he felt a little more in.

Seeing that he was in such pain, Zhang Yaoyun gritted his teeth and slowed down his movements. He opened his mouth unbearably, and comforted him distressedly: "Don't do this, don't worry, it will hurt you."

When Zhang Yaoyun moved slightly, He Yaoting almost fainted from the pain.How proud he was in the past, he had never suffered this kind of pain, and now he felt regretful, even so, he still gritted his teeth and refused to give in: "It hurts, it hurts, I don't care." He was trembling all over while holding Zhang Yaoyun, his breath was chaotic And sighed in pain: "Yun, don't leave me again, I only have you."

He Yaoting's scream almost tore Zhang Yaoyun's heart.I don't know how long it took, when the clouds collected and the rain cleared, Zhang Yaoyun hugged him tightly on his side, and gently called out his name: "Yao Ting..."

Resting for a while, Zhang Yaoyun propped up his body and saw that He Yaoting's face was pale, and the black hair on his forehead was wet with sweat sticking to his face. He lifted the quilt and saw the blood winding down between his legs, and his heart ached a lot. one time.He hastily soaked a towel and wiped him hastily from top to bottom.

He Yaoting lied on the bed angrily, and snorted weakly: "Brother-in-law, it hurts me to death." Zhang Yaoyun found Jinchuang medicine and applied it on him, He Yaoting couldn't help gasping for pain.Zhang Yaoyun was angry and distressed: "I'm helping you with the medicine, don't move around."

He Yaoting turned over with all his strength, looked at Zhang Yaoyun without blinking, and sighed tremblingly: "Don't blame me for what happened last time. I owe you, and I finally paid it back." Cleared."

Zhang Yaoyun sighed softly: "We are relatives, you don't owe me anything." Holding him gently in his arms, afraid of hurting him, he frowned and asked, "Yao Ting, what can I do?" How about making you feel better?"

He Yaoting closed his eyes and sighed deeply: "I'm tired, I want to sleep."

Zhang Yaoyun covered him with a quilt, hugged him and lay down beside him, the two of them fell asleep in each other's embrace, heavy as if they were dead.

In the middle of the night, He Yaoting stretched out his hand and kept groping, whispering in his sleep: "Where are you? Where are you?"

Zhang Yaoyun was woken up by him, knew that he was dreaming, grabbed his hand and comforted him: "I am here, Yao Ting, I am by your side."

But He Yaoting called out in his dream: "Jian Feng..." Then he repeated in a daze: "Why do you have someone else...why..."

When Zhang Yaoyun heard the word 'Jianfeng', his heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp sword, and he almost lost his breath.It took a while to recover, and stroked He Yaoting's hair: "You have Han Jianfeng in your heart, and I have Xuelin in my heart, isn't that good?" He said bitterly to himself: "Since I'm not what you were looking for in your dream That person, why did you come here to provoke me? Do you know that my heart has been disturbed by you bastard. "

The author has something to say:

☆, where the heart belongs

Zhang Yaoyun woke up very early, or it can be said that he hardly slept.Before dawn, he got up and went to the stove to cook porridge and boil water for medicine.Zhang Yaoyun originally thought about what to say in such an embarrassing situation when He Yaoting woke up, but in the end he didn't even have the chance to be embarrassed.After He Yaoting went through the scene last night, his low fever turned into a high fever.

He Yaoting poured warm water with antipyretics, he opened his eyes and glanced at Zhang Yaoyun, then coughed twice and closed it again.When it was daylight, the medicine took effect, and the high fever subsided slightly.Seeing that he was awake, Zhang Yaoyun brought porridge and fed him mouthful.

At this time, He Yaoting was dizzy and had no appetite, and Zhang Yaoyun's cooking was unpalatable. He had no interest in this food at first.However, seeing Zhang Yaoyun busy before and after, he couldn't bear to ignore his intentions, so he barely chewed and swallowed it whole.

After a while, he vomited out sparingly.There was nothing in his stomach, only gastric juice remained when the porridge was vomited out, and finally lay on the edge of the bed, coughing without sound while retching.His heart-piercing cough made Zhang Yaoyun's whole heart ache, and he quickly patted him on the back.Help him to lie down, and when he fell asleep, he immediately ran out to ask a doctor for him.

The doctor came over and checked briefly. He Yaoting just got a cold and didn't have a good rest. He was not in good health, that's why he had a fever.The doctor prescribed anti-inflammatory drugs and left.

He Yaoting lay down in a daze for three days before his body recovered a little.When he was confused, Zhang Yaoyun was busy taking care of him and didn't feel embarrassed.When he woke up, he didn't say anything, and stared at him with a pair of big eyes, but Zhang Yaoyun didn't know what to do.

Zhang Yaoyun had no choice but to ask him if he was hungry for a while, ask him if he was thirsty for a while, and poke his forehead again for a while.He Yaoting saw his unnaturalness, looked at him with a half-smile, and said nothing.This kind of expression was seen by Zhang Yaoyun, and his heart became even more frightened.

He Yaoting finally broke the embarrassing silence, and said, "Brother-in-law, don't be so busy, I'm dazzled by the comings and goings."

Zhang Yaoyun smiled awkwardly: "Oh, good." Suddenly remembering, He Yaoting suddenly came to Peiping to look for him. He didn't know why, so he cleared his throat and asked, "Yao Ting, you suddenly Come to Peiping, is there something wrong?"

He Yaoting raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What? Can't I come to you if I'm fine?"

Zhang Yaoyun was speechless for a moment, then waved his hand: "No, that's not what I meant." He bit his lower lip uncomfortably: "It's just that when you came, you looked like that..." He faltered with embarrassment: "Then it was like that again... "It took a while to look up at He Yaoting, and quickly looked away: "I thought something happened to you."

He Yaoting knew that he was referring to the incident a few days ago, and could see that he was embarrassed to speak directly, and deliberately caught the topic and teased him: "How was it when I came here?" Looking at Zhang Yao with interest Yun, who is a master of mensao, didn't blink his eyes: "What happened next? En?"

Zhang Yaoyun felt uncomfortable being looked at by him, thought for a while, then changed the subject and asked, "When are you planning to return to Manchuria?"

He Yaoting's burning eyes flicked around his face before he smiled, "When do you want me to leave?"

Zhang Yaoyun immediately frowned: "What are you talking about? It seems that I insist on driving you away."

He Yaoting's big eyes were shining, and he looked at him without blinking: "Then you mean that you don't want me to go, don't you?"

Zhang Yaoyun looked at him and smiled wryly: "I...how do you want me to answer this?"

He Yaoting chuckled: "Let's talk about it when I'm in better health. I can't go anywhere now. Brother-in-law, actually, I want to stay by your side all the time. Or, keep you by my side."

Zhang Yaoyun glanced at him: "Stupid words." He sighed helplessly and continued: "You, why are you so ignorant?"

He Yaoting snorted coldly: "Why do I have to be sensible?"

Zhang Yaoyun sighed lightly: "Well, you can only use your temper in front of me and Jianfeng."

When He Yaoting heard this, he became angry and interrupted him roughly: "Don't mention him!"

Zhang Yaoyun was taken aback for a moment, and a sense of displeasure came to his heart, and he was not angry, and asked sternly, "What's the matter with you?"

He Yaoting gritted his teeth secretly: "No." He frowned and said, "It's nothing, I just don't want to hear the name right now." Suddenly he raised his eyelids and fixedly met Zhang Yaoyun's eyes, there seemed to be something in his eyes Steam rises: "Brother-in-law, let's be together in the future."

When Zhang Yaoyun met his eyes, he was slightly taken aback, his heart beat violently, almost jumped out of his throat, and blurted out: "Aren't we together now?"

He Yaoting sighed a long time, and said faintly: "I mean we will be together in the future. I want you to belong to me." The expression was half-true and half-fake, half-smile.

Zhang Yaoyun frowned involuntarily, watching him speechless for a long time, his heart was up and down and he couldn't tell what it was like.

He Yaoting saw that he was frowning with confusion, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What expression do you have?" He laughed jokingly: "What? Feel sorry for my sister again?"

Zhang Yaoyun sighed lightly, and the expression between his brows became gloomy: "I feel sorry for Master."

He Yaoting smiled slightly: "Oh? Is that so?" The big black and white eyes flashed light, and when he saw Zhang Yaoyun, he couldn't help but flash.He Yaoting smiled ambiguously: "Then I'll make you feel more guilty." He leaned close to him, kissed him lightly on the face, and then looked at him with a smile, his big eyes twinkling with stars, extraordinarily bright .

Zhang Yaoyun immediately pushed him away, looking at his handsome face close at hand, feeling a little overwhelmed.Although He Yaoting didn't mention anything, how could it be assumed that what happened a few days ago didn't happen.This is very different from the last time when He Yaoting took advantage of him, that time he just felt angry and ashamed.But this time, He Yaoting committed himself to his subordinates. If it was a woman, she would definitely be responsible with Zhang Yaoyun's personality, but He Yaoting was not a woman.

The way he looks at He Yaoting now is completely different from before, and he can't say exactly what's different.In short, something changed in his heart, and that weird feeling kept going up and down, as long as He Yaoting was around him, he couldn't stop.

He Yaoting acted calmly, as if everything was taken for granted.Zhang Yaoyun remembered that night, after He Yaoting fell asleep, he kept calling the name of 'Han Jianfeng', and felt angry for no reason.Looking at his natural and nonchalant attitude, his temper can't help being cloudy or cloudy.

When He Yaoting was sick, he could take care of him in every possible way, but when he got better, Zhang Yaoyun didn't want to get close to him anymore, and didn't even want to say a word to him.

Because he was getting closer, his heart would be more concerned and flustered, thinking that he might have come to join him because of Han Jianfeng, the unhappiness in his heart would be even deeper.

The author has something to say:

☆, horizontal branches

After He Yaoting recovered a bit, Zhang Yaoyun went out early and returned late to spend time at school. Even on Sundays, he hid in the library for a day. When he returned home, it was already dark, so he tried to avoid talking to He Yaoting. Yao Ting avoids them when they meet her.

He Yaoting saw that he was deliberately avoiding him now, so he went up to Zhang Yaoyun to have a few words with Zhang Yaoyun, but the other party was indifferent, and he didn't bother himself anymore.

Zhang Yaoyun went to school during the day, He Yaoting stayed at home, looking for books to read when he had nothing to do.Zhang Yaoyun's current residence was found temporarily. There are not many books in the house, almost all of which are mathematics books.He Yaoting scribbled through two books and couldn't read any more. When he went out for a stroll, the more he walked, the more desolate he felt.Always subconsciously think about what Han Jianfeng is doing now, he and Shen Ye must be very happy.The more I thought about it, the more unhappy I became, so I had to go back alone again.

After a few days of awkwardness between the two of them, Zhang Yaoyun finally went back early to cook in silence.When the food was served, the two of them ate in silence.Zhang Yaoyun looked at He Yaoting holding rice grains blankly and absent-mindedly, and suddenly asked without thinking: "How is Jian Feng recently?"

He Yaoting snorted coldly: "He is with Shen Ye now, what's wrong with it." After speaking, he lowered his eyelids to think about something, and fidgeted with his chopsticks.

Zhang Yaoyun understood in an instant that he came to find himself so desperately that day, he was often in a trance, and his melancholy and pensive appearance was all because of Shen Ye by Han Jianfeng's side.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yaoyun felt a fire in his heart, and reprimanded him with a cold face: "What are you thinking, you don't concentrate on eating."

He Yaoting raised his eyes resentfully: "Brother-in-law, you haven't spoken to me for several days, and you always scold me when you open your mouth." He put down his chopsticks wearily: "Besides, your cooking is so terrible, I eat it." I can't go down." Wuzi muttered softly: "The one made by Jianfeng won't be so unpalatable..."

In fact, He Yaoting just thought of something, and said it casually, without any other meaning.However, as soon as Zhang Yaoyun heard the word 'Jianfeng', he immediately became furious: "If it's not delicious, don't eat it." Huo Di stood up, poured out the food in a hurry, lost his head, and accidentally smashed two of them. plate.

Since childhood, He Yaoting has never put down his airs and said no more than three sentences when there is no benefit to him.These days Zhang Yaoyun was deliberately indifferent to him, and he was very aggrieved at first, seeing him lose his temper at this time, he also got angry, and immediately yelled back: "You have no reason, why are you angry at me!"

He Yaoting slammed the door out in a fit of anger, and walked quickly to the station, only to find that he had changed at Zhang Yaoyun's house, and that he didn't have enough money to buy a ticket, so he had to turn back in despair.

By the time he hurried back to Zhang Yaoyun's house dejectedly, the night was already dark.He hesitated whether to knock on the door, and finally stretched out his hand to push on the door. Unexpectedly, the door was not locked, so he easily pushed the door and entered the room.

He Yaoting was stunned when he entered the room, the mess just now had been cleaned up, and the room was clean and tidy at this time.Zhang Yaoyun sat at the table without saying a word, holding a small white porcelain wine cup and drinking at his own discretion.He likes to soak two green plums in soju. Perhaps because of his Korean blood, he has a soft spot for this Korean soju since he was a child.

Seeing He Yaoting entering the room, Zhang Yaoyun raised his eyes to look at him, without saying anything, continued to pick up the wine cup, took a sip, his expression was very indifferent, and there was no trace of preparing to lose his temper.

But based on He Yaoting's understanding of him, this state of expressionless drinking is the precursor to his rage.The calmer the surface, the fiercer the inner storm. I don't know when the tense string is touched, it will explode like a catastrophe.

When he was a child, he liked to trouble Zhang Yaoyun, probably because this coffin-faced elder brother had a good relationship with other brothers and sisters, but he didn't like to see him.At that time, He Yaoting was very mischievous, and his pranks were both cruel and vicious.Zhang Yaoyun usually didn't know him as well, but once in a while, he would beat him up and lie on the bed for three days and couldn't get up.

He Yaoting is no stranger to this state of his at the moment, seeing his habitual skin pain and back numbness.Instinctively holding his breath, he was afraid that if he said a wrong sentence, it would cause a storm of madness and run away.This weird atmosphere made He Yaoting inexplicably nervous, and what made him even more annoyed was that he didn't know where he had offended the god in front of him.

Zhang Yaoyun put down the wine cup, and Qingmao asked casually: "Didn't you leave? Why are you back?" When he spoke, his voice was indifferent, and he couldn't hear any emotional waves. There was no trace of anger.

He Yaoting gritted his teeth, and replied disheartened, "I didn't bring any money."

Zhang Yaoyun stood up slowly, looked at him and said slowly: "Oh, otherwise, are you going to leave?" He smiled silently like a blooming epiphyllum: "Who do you want to go to? Han Jianfeng?"

Zhang Yaoyun is usually serious and calm, but suddenly such a "charming" expression appeared on his face that rarely smiled, which was a sign of his declining patience.If he had stared at himself and smiled like this when he was a child, it could only mean that it was a sign that he was about to beat someone up.At that time, as soon as He Yaoting saw Zhang Yaoyun staring at him kindly with a smile, he immediately put oil on the soles of his feet and prepared to run away.

Under Zhang Yaoyun's scorching gaze, He Yaoting only felt his scalp tingling and his body feeling cold, and subconsciously backed away, and the corner of his eyes quickly searched for the escape route.

He Yaoting absent-mindedly asked back casually: "When did I say I was going to find him?" Looking at Zhang Yaoyun's 'smiling like a flower' face, while