How to make your boyfriend cry with one word

"Although it's air-conditioned? Whoosh, but the way you throw yourself into your arms is still delicious."

Tan Yi's words contained deep playfulness, which made He Jing blush, and pushed him away suddenly, "You? Damn, can? Can't you be more serious?!"

Tan Yi spread her hands, "It's not my fault, I went out to get some hot water, but I didn't expect you to come back just in time."

I didn't expect him? The moment he broke in, I suddenly felt a wave of excitement, and I opened my arms all of a sudden, wanting to hug this person tightly.

With a triumphant smile on his face, Tan Yi met He Jing's eyes looking at a fool, and hurriedly changed the subject: "So...have you thought of ten reasons not to go to the haunted house?"

He Jing put the coffee that Zhou Yangfei wanted to buy on the table, "If you don't want to go, you don't want to go, why should I give you a reason?"

As if expecting him to say something like this, Tan Yi took out a note in his hand and changed the subject again, "What is this?"

That's the parent's contact information that He Jing wrote down. He Jing called before? After asking, they really only want college students. They think that high school students are still? No guarantee, don't let him take it.

He Jing glanced at it, but didn't speak?

Tan Yi approached Cai Jingzhong to ask about He Jing, because He Jing had a lot of things to tell Cai Jingzhong whether to talk to him? He was surprised when he learned that He Jing was looking for a part-time job to make money.

Cai Jingzhong didn't go into details about He Jing's family, but just said indignantly that He Shangji is a beast, and it's fine if he doesn't care about his son, and he doesn't even give him living expenses.

"You can tell me if you are short of money, I am here..."

"Tan Yi," He Jing said, "Don't make me angry!"

They are poor, but they are not so poor that they need to rely on their roommates to help them live. They need dignity.

He Jing snatched the note, crushed it into pieces and threw it into the trash can.

They don't believe it, they will starve to death in this book with their abilities!

Tan Yi smiled, he? Of course he knew that He Jing wanted dignity.

Rubbing He Jing's limp head casually, Tan Yi quickly withdrew his hand before he went crazy, "I don't mean anything else, you just want to make money, I have a friend here, he runs a haunted house Yes, I need to recruit NPCs, and the hourly salary is quite high, I can just spend my free time on weekends, but..."

Tan Yi pretended to be in trouble, seeing that He Jing didn't plan to talk to him, raised his eyebrows and said, "But I think you might not be able to do it."

He Jing raised his head, he? Frowning? Tan Yi, why do you say you can't do it?

"The requirements for NPCs are quite high. They must be capable, courageous, and adaptable. I wonder if you are timid, and you can be scared by yourself. Don't Said that pretending to be a ghost scares others..."

Tan Yi watched He Jing's expression while talking, and when he felt that it was almost done, he always said: "Aren't you timid? Don't go, I'll refund the ticket too, what's for lunch, how about ordering takeaway?"

"What are you going to do?" He Jing's tone turned fierce, and he said forcefully, "I've taught you English for free. After a long time, you should invite me to a haunted house. Pack it up and go!"

"Okay, tidy up, it'll be ready soon!" Tan Yi held back his smile, his eyes swept over He Jing's little expression, a little itchy.

Going to the haunted house was Li Le's idea for him. If he wanted to chase a girl, he had to take her to watch horror movies, go to haunted houses, go on heart-pounding adventures, and do all possible adrenaline pumping activities.

And for a "little squeamish person" like He Jing, this set will definitely work.

He Jing's thinking is very simple. The job of recruiting NPCs that Tan Yi mentioned sounds good. He? Can? Can't? He needs to go to the field to investigate first. If it is possible, it can indeed solve a problem.

After all, He Shangji seemed to have completely forgotten the need to pay him living expenses, and he didn't bother to negotiate with him about the law.

800 yuan a month is a waste of time negotiating.

The haunted house was a little far away from the school, and Tan Yi reached out to stop a taxi as soon as he left the school gate. He Jing just wanted to stop him, but he already opened the back door.

"Don't worry, I'll pay the fare too, so you don't need to pay for it." Seeing He Jing's hesitant expression, Tan Yi couldn't help but said.

He Jing gave him a blank look, "Don't bully the young and poor." Then got into the car, bear with it, close your eyes and sleep for a while, hoping not to get motion sickness.

Tan Yi didn't bully young people into poverty, they just felt a little distressed.

After cursing He Shangji in his heart, Tan Yi stuck to He Jing and sat in the middle of the back seat of the car.

He Jing was dissatisfied: "It's so spacious over there, do you have to squeeze this side?"

Tan Yi pretended not to hear, and took advantage of the situation and moved closer to this side.

The car started slowly, He Jing didn't bother to care about it, in case of motion sickness, he? From now on, he didn't plan to say a word.

The snow hadn't completely melted yet, and the road was wet and snowy. The car drove very slowly, but slipped a little from time to time.

This master's technique doesn't seem to be very good. After driving it for less than [-] minutes, He Jing felt like he had been sitting for an hour.

People around will never understand the pain of motion sickness.

Seeing that He Jing kept pursing his lips and frowning, Tan Yi thought he was cold, and asked the driver to turn up the air conditioner.

"It's already very tall, handsome guy, don't you feel? It's a little hot?"

Indeed? It's a bit hot, but He Jing seems to be shaking...

Tan Yi glanced at He Jing's hand bent quietly on the side of his leg, hesitated for two seconds, and then stretched out his restless paw.

At first, he touched it lightly, but after feeling nothing, he boldly covered his hand and held it.

It's not cold, it's warm, and it's nice to touch...

Tan Yi didn't notice that He Jing's eyes, which had been closed all the time but suddenly opened, played with his hands, and his movements became more and more carefree.

When he realized something, he turned his head and looked at He Jing with a sad but pitiful look.

They didn't resist, but looked at him wronged!

What should I do if I don't want to let it go? !

Tan Yi did not let go, taking advantage of the driver's inattention, he extended the distance between the two infinitely, and asked softly: "You look like this? I'm too lustful, you know? I can't help it ..."

want your mother!

He Jing moved his fingers twice, and his brain got angry and his stomach rolled even more? It was so powerful that he stopped suddenly when he wanted to pinch Tan Yi.

"Tan Yi..." He whispered.

Tan Yi stroked his eyebrows with the other hand, and said tenderly, "Tell me, is there anything I can do for you?"

"If I spit all the coffee I drank in the morning on you in a second, remember, it has nothing to do with motion sickness, it's all your fault."

He Jing's voice was almost covered by the roar of the car, but Tan Yi was close enough to hear it clearly.

So the reason why He Jing is so obedient and doesn't resist? It's because of powerlessness, and? He? Is taking advantage of others' danger.

Tan Yi withdrew his hand regretfully, but couldn't help but want to stretch it out. This time, he was really worried, with a bit of regret in his worry, because he knew he wouldn't take a taxi.

"Is it hard?" He knew it but still wanted to ask.

He Jing turned his head and didn't look at him. He had been motion sick for more than ten years, and finally picked up a new body, but he was still the same. Only he knew this kind of weakness.

Partial to him? It belongs to the kind that only suffers from nausea and can't vomit. Every time I feel that my stomach is about to pop out, but it doesn't come out.

At this time, He Jing is most annoyed by other people talking to him, and he is also annoyed by some people moving around beside him, so now he wishes Tan Yi could be a wooden sculpture without any activity.

The car was still driving, still skidding and bumping, Tan Yi didn't touch him again, and just swiped his phone quietly by himself.

He Jing didn't dare to move at all, because he was afraid that if he moved any of his fingers, he would stir the nerves in his stomach. Although he threatened Tan Yi that way, he didn't want to spit it out in the car at all, because he was embarrassing and disgusting.

About forty? Ten? Why is there such a thing as motion sickness! !

Just as He Jing was wailing in his heart, how far away is that shitty haunted house? Suddenly, the people around him who had been quiet for a while suddenly made a movement.

Tan Yi's body was facing this side, his left hand went through the back of the car to wrap around He Jing's waist, and his right hand gently raised the back of his head and pressed it to his left shoulder, so much that He Jing suspected that he would be dead in the next second. Can? Spit out a whole stomach.

However, this kind of tragedy did not happen. Tan Yi's lips leaned against their ears, and his voice was very soft, "Close your eyes and lean against me, give me all the weight, relax, and feel more comfortable."

He Jing had to admit that he eased up a lot at once.

The two suddenly hugged each other so that the master in front took a moment to take a look. After seeing that it was motion sickness, he didn't want to believe it: "I drive very steadily, don't I? This? Can also? Dizziness?"

He Jing leaned on Tan Yi's shoulder, and began to think about a question pragmatically. Did he have a misunderstanding in the past ten years: when he was motion sick, he could just move and vomit...

Like a roundworm in his stomach, Tan Yi chatted in a low voice: "You see you are stiff all the way, unable to move, this? This is more depressing nerves, come here earlier and rely on it? I won't be fine..."

Don't want to pay back at this moment? I don't even bother to argue with him. He Jing closed his eyes and sniffed the fresh smell on Tan Yi's neck. He really felt a sense of comfort.

The haunted house that Tan Yi chose was still far away, with He Jing on his shoulders, almost falling asleep? The car slowly slowed down and stopped.

Tan Yi scanned the QR code and paid the money before patting He Jing's shoulder, "Here we are, go down and get some fresh air?"

He Jing's body was a little sluggish, and he didn't really think about it. He felt tense and didn't want to admit it, but the air on Tan Yi's body was indeed quite confusing.

"Alas, isn't that Tan Yi?! Tan Yi!"

A familiar but unwilling voice came from outside the car. He Jing hurriedly got up from his greed, and chased the person in front of him with disgust, "Get out of the car, block the car door? What are you doing!"

It took only a few seconds for Tan Yi to be happy. What a once-in-a-lifetime moment, He Jing nestled in his arms!

Now being broken by someone outside, his face instantly turned into a horror wall beside the haunted house.

He Yuansi and Qi Nuo made an appointment to come to the amusement park together. Originally, they wanted to ask Tan Yi to go with them, but Qi Nuo said that Tan Yi had no time to come out to play because he was studying, but now...

"Tan Yi, don't you have time to come out?"

Tan Yi secretly supported He Jing's resisting arm, and smiled, "My tablemate wants to come, so there is time."

what the hell!

With great difficulty, He Jing broke free from Tan Yi's arms, and stepped a few steps away from the group of people.

Qin Nuo's complexion was not very good. He saw it when Tan Yi and He Jing were still in the car. The distance between them was beyond their imagination. They had to accept it in the past two days. A reality: Tan Yi seems to have friends with whom we can communicate more closely.

However, now it is obvious that it is not just like that, Tan Yi and He Jing are not just friends no matter how you look at it.

Qi Nuo could see that there was a kind of intimacy between them that no one else could insert/enter. When Tan Yi talked about being at the same table, his face was full of pampering, and he didn't hide it at all. They were still the first... I saw this kind of expression on Tan Yi's face once.

"Yuan Si, let's go, Tan Yi may? want to accompany the table, and we can? play by ourselves."

"What are you going to do, let's play together, He Jing, do you mind?" He Yuansi seemed to have forgotten the grievances between him and He Jing.

Their actions, in He Jing's view, are elementary school students robbing friends, and they don't want to join in at all.

With a cold look at He Yuansi, He Jing walked towards the door of the haunted house.

"Tan Yi, have you forgotten your old love after you have a new love?" He Yuansi was obsessed with something.

Seeing that He Jing was talking to the staff at the door, Tan Yi was worried that he would be out of favor, so he said perfunctorily to He Yuansi: "You and Qi Nuo are also fine, I want to play big with He Jing, not a roller coaster pirate ship These? Play well, see you at school!"

After speaking, he hurried to find He Jing.

"Qinuo, what's the matter with Tan Yi, you've been pestering me all this time? My cousin, did you really abandon us as old love? Did he forget the days when we used to play bumper cars together?" Yes, he? It's not that he has to be with Tan Yi, but he just has a feeling that his friend has been snatched away by He Jing.

"Let's go, let's play by ourselves." How ugly could Qi Nuo look? How ugly, but he couldn't do anything. Tan Yi didn't even say hello to him today.

It would be fine if it was an old love, but he? Not even an old love.