Clear Sky still let the Apiao go.

It was already 11 o'clock in the middle of the night when a few people went back.

Luo Weiyu looked at Han Jiyong with some embarrassment, "Will your family be worried if you go back so late?"

Han Jiyong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head lightly, "I... have no family... I am an orphan... The orphanage is closed... I can't go back..."

This was the third sentence Ling Chuan heard him say this night, and it was rare that it was a bit long, so he could hear the problem.The tone of each word is changing, and it sounds like trying to adapt to this way of speaking.Obviously the type who doesn't talk much.

Ling Chuan expressed that it was very strange.The kid looked about fifteen or sixteen years old.Not to mention Ling Chuan himself, but Qingkong, seven or eight years ago—that is, when he was about the same age as Han Jiyong, just after the second term of middle school, he always looked domineering and cool, and I didn’t see him say less How many words.

Ling Chuan still liked this child very much, so he immediately said: "Since there is no place to go, let's stay at our house tonight!"

Luo Weiyu nodded in agreement.

Han Jiyong looked at him in embarrassment, and finally let out a soft "hmm".

Qing Kong looked at Ling Chuan expressionlessly, without saying a word.

In the end, the four of them went to Ling Chuan's house together.

Luo Weiyu's newly bought house was vacant, and the four of them crowded together in Lingchuan's two-bedroom, one-living room of about [-] square meters.

Han Jiyong was a child, so Ling Chuan naturally arranged him into Luo Weiyu's room.Ling Chuan threw a pillow onto the sofa and told Qingkong: "You will sleep on the sofa tonight!"

Then Ling Chuan himself, wearing a clear black face, dragged Luo Weiyu into the bedroom contentedly.

As soon as Ling Chuan entered the bedroom, he began to tear Luo Weiyu's clothes.

Luo Weiyu was startled, jumped out more than one meter at a time, grabbed her collar tightly and said, "What are you doing?"

With a smile on his face, Ling Chuan leaned closer to Luo Weiyu, "I said, Xiaoyu, come here, let's have a good time!"

When Luo Weiyu heard this, she immediately regained her spirits, raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay, little beauty, I want you to have a good time!"

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other for a while, then rubbed their arms together, "Tsk tsk, it's so cold!"

Ling Chuan hugged Luo Weiyu and carried him to the bed, just as he fell down, he reached out and pinched Luo Weiyu's arm.

Luo Weiyu was about to cry out with an "Aww", but Ling Chuan covered her mouth with her hand, "What are you calling, shhh! Don't make a sound!"

Luo Weiyu blew on the pinched purple arm painfully, "It's all purple..."

"Hey, ah, hurry up and get some marks on your body, what if you wear clothes?!"

"... You funny man, who still rolls the sheets when there are guests at home?!"

Ling Chuan relentlessly tugged at the collar of his clothes and said, "Oh, no matter what, let's do it anyway!" As he said, he stretched out his hand and wanted to strike again.

Luo Weiyu hurriedly dodged and pushed her onto the kang, "Damn it, if you keep going like this, then Wan Qingkong will at most think that we have been fighting for a long time! Be more honest!"

Ling Chuan kicked with four paws, "Then just kiss me a few times and make some marks!"

Luo Weiyu poked his collarbone in disgust, "Have you taken a bath?"

Ling Chuan rolled his eyes, "I haven't washed it, what do you want?" Luo Weiyu flattened her mouth, "I don't want to kiss you!"

"No, no, no, no, no! Kiss me! Kiss me!" Ling Chuan began to roll and act coquettishly - of course he did not forget to lock Luo Weiyu with his hands and feet.

In the end, Luo Weiyu was so tormented by him that he couldn't help it, so she reluctantly bit his neck, collarbone, and the hollows of both shoulders a few times.

Ling Chuan yelled after being bitten, "Xiaoyu Xiaoyu, you really fucked up!"

Luo Weiyu was angry, "Obviously you let me bite you!"

Ling Chuan laughed "hehe", "It doesn't matter, I want to kiss you back!" He said and rushed forward.

Luo Weiyu was about to dodge, but found that Ling Chuan cast a magic spell on her, so she could only watch as Ling Chuan grinned, revealing a mouthful of bright white teeth and pressing him over.

To this, Luo Weiyu's response was only two stern words: "Damn!"

1 points in the early hours.

The two who had had enough trouble just fell asleep when they suddenly felt a wave of energy rippling like water ripples outside the door.

The two woke up suddenly.After rushing out the door, he saw the living room was in a mess, the clear sky and the cold silence were facing each other forever, and their faces were frosty.

Ling Chuan slapped the switch on the wall, and the room lit up instantly.

Qing Kong's eyes were subconsciously attracted by Ling Chuan.Pupil constriction.

Han Jiyong also looked over, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Ling Chuan frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Qing Kong was about to speak, but was interrupted by Han Jiyong, "We're just having a discussion."

Han Jiyong was still not used to speaking, his voice was a little stiff, and it sounded weird.

Qing Kong looked at him rather strangely, wondering why he was talking to him.

Ling Chuan sighed, walked over and pulled Han Jiyong over, stuffed him into Luo Weiyu's original bedroom, and said to him, "Have a good rest."

Han Jiyong gave him a worried look, "I really didn't fight with him."

Ling Chuan nodded, "Yeah, I got it." He went out and locked the door, laid a simple formation on the door, turned his head and said coldly to Qing Kong, "Don't trouble him again!"

Qingkong snorted softly, "It's hard for you to believe what the evil said."

Ling Chuan ignored him, and pulled Luo Weiyu towards the bedroom.

Luo Weiyu glanced at Qingkong with some embarrassment, and finally decided to support Lingchuan.

"stop!"

Ling Chuan ignored him and walked forward.But Luo Weiyu could clearly feel a sharp pain coming from his hand.

Luo Weiyu poked his palm reassuringly.

The surrounding air froze.

Qingkong gritted her teeth and said sternly, "Shameless!"

Ling Chuan suddenly sneered, and turned to look at him, "How dare you speak nonsense when you live under someone else's fence? Do you think too highly of yourself?"

Luo Weiyu tugged at him, and said softly: "Go back."

The aura around Ling Chuan leaked out, he obediently leaned into his arms, and was led back to the bedroom by his arms.

As soon as Ling Chuan went back, he pasted a soundproof note on the door, then hugged Luo Weiyu and started howling: "Xiaoyu! He scolded me!"

Luo Weiyu hugged him dumbfounded, "You didn't do it yourself."

Ling Chuan pursed his lips and complained aggrievedly: "Do you think there is something wrong with him! Such a grown man can't get along with a child!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"Why do you think he came here..."

"Come to see you?"

"No way!"

There was some pity in Luo Weiyu's eyes, "My child, nozuonodie..."

"Fuck, what did I do?"

"He has come to look for you, so you can't be so awkward? What's the relationship between you two? "

Ling Chuan's expression froze, "He...he is my childhood sweetheart..."

Luo Weiyu raised her eyebrows, "Yo, childhood sweetheart?"

"He's my lover..."

Luo Weiyu wasn't too surprised.Painting is the heart of the painter, and it is not difficult to see the painter's feelings from those paintings.And Ling Chuan's attitude towards Qing Kong really doesn't look like an ordinary friend.So he nodded.

"..."

"..."

Luo Weiyu couldn't help asking: "And then?"

"Then there is no after..." Ling Chuan was puzzled.

Luo Weiyu immediately vomited three liters of blood, "I've already taken off my pants, so why don't you show me this?"

Ling Chuan curled his lips, "It's really wretched!"

"Damn... dead bitch... it's you! No one!"

Ling Chuan expressed his innocence: "If there is no later, then there is no later! If there is any later, how can I still meet you..."

"Yeah, why not then?"

Ling Chuan sighed softly, and patted his head, "Things are very complicated, you are still young, so you don't understand!"

"Fuck! Doubi, we can no longer play happily together anymore! Friends are over! Friends are over!"

"Friends are exhausted... Can I start going to the kang? I don't want it, there is no future!"

Luo Weiyu burst into tears: "You have no morals!"

Ling Chuan shook his hands, "No, no, I am full of integrity!"

Luo Weiyu said with contempt: "What is that broken all over the ground?"

Ling Chuan smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth, "That's your virtue!"

"Fuck! Don't talk to Doubi!"

Ling Chuan happily cocked his little tail, "Your integrity! No, it's your integrity!"

"...It's not your integrity!"

"..."

Funny is always more fun than youth ╮(╯_╰)╭

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