Professional dismantling

Until after dinner, Mu Wanqing was picked up by the driver and Zhao Yao was still in a dazed mode. Qin Yin helped Zhao Ma clean up the dishes and said to Zhao Yao, "Let's go to Shaolin's house to play at night, it should be quite good." lively."

Zhao's mother nodded while cleaning the table, "Go, go, it's like you've lost your energy when you're cooking. Young people don't have any energy at all."

Zhao Yao was taken by Qin Yin into the car and drove out of the Grand Hyatt before he came back to his senses, "Mu Wanqing said she is getting married!"

"Yeah..." Qin Yin said while turning the steering wheel, "I even sent an invitation today, saying it's March No. 12, do you think she has something wrong, choose Arbor Day to get married."

Zhao Yao wants to say that you have something wrong with your brain. The fiancée is getting married. The groom is not your kind of setting, but you focus on the wedding date and make complaints about it.

"Why do you look unhappy?" Qin Yin turned his head to look at him, "I thought you were flying with joy."

"Get out..." Zhao Yao answered him angrily, "I thought she was waiting for you if she never got married, and I was quite nervous. You said that it would be a crime for you to waste a girl to this age. I I don't feel safe with you."

Qin Yin was happy when he heard this, "Now that she is married to someone else, have you regained your sense of security?"

"Get out..." Zhao Yao was speechless, "You know I didn't mean that, no, your attitude is too kind, anyway, you've been betrothed since you were a child, so you don't feel it at all?"

Qin Yin was helpless, "Then do I want to hold you and cry, ah...my fiancée is getting married, but the groom is not me, so sad, so sad, so angry...ah..."

Depressed, Qin Yin pushed him on the shoulder, "Howl, scare me."

Zhao Yao was a little surprised that Li Shaolin's home was actually an old community, "Aren't their doctors' salaries quite high? Why do they still live in such an old place?"

Qin Yin took him upstairs and said: "This is left for him by his mother, so he has been living here."

Zhao Yao nodded and didn't ask any more questions. This old community has a name that makes him feel happy when he hears it——

The floor of Xingfu Xiaoyuan is not high. Zhao Yao counted up to seven floors, and Li Shaolin's house is on the fifth floor.

Qin Yin led him to stop in front of a door with a bad luck on it. After tapping the door twice, there was the sound of slippers walking inside. When the door opened, Zhao Yao was a little surprised, it was Fang An and , and no glasses.

"You are the first one every year..." Qin Yin didn't seem surprised at all, and called Zhao Yao to go inside with him, "Make dumplings?"

Fang Anhe kicked the half-open shoe cabinet, "You are the latest every year, there are shoe covers inside, put them on."

Zhao Yao bent down and grabbed a stack of blue shoe covers from the shoe cabinet. Qin Yin took two of them reluctantly, "Why are you starting to set the rules? I haven't put on these things for so many years."

Li Shaolin ran out of the kitchen with powder all over his face, holding a stuffed dumpling wrapper in his hand, and smiled when he saw Qin Yin and Zhao Yao, "Here we come..."

His eyes shifted to the shoe cover in Qin Yin's hand and he shrugged, "Xiaohe bought it, saying mopping the floor is too troublesome."

Qin Yin glanced back at Zhao Yao, Zhao Yao instantly understood the expression that said nothing.

These two are doing well...

"I've said it several times, don't put so much stuffing..." Fang Anhe yelled at Li Shaolin a little annoyed, "The skin is broken, so if you like stuffing, I'll pinch a few balls and cook them in it." good?"

Li Shaolin nodded his head like pounding garlic, "Okay, okay..."

Fang Anhe snatched the skin and stuffing from his hand, "Mentally retarded." After speaking, he turned to look at Zhao Yao, "Can you make dumplings?"

Zhao Yao froze for two seconds to make sure he was asking him, then shook his head, "No."

Fang An and Fu E, "Why do I know you?"

Li Shaolin patted his thigh, "I just learned..." After finishing speaking, he was about to go to the kitchen, "The two finished products I made are inside, come and see."

Fang Anhe glanced at him in distaste, "Let me go play." After saying that, he plunged into the kitchen, and the three of them stared blankly.

After putting on the shoe covers, Qin Yin sat on the sofa, "Xiaohe's temper is getting worse and worse, you are too used to it."

Li Shaolin stretched out his index finger on his lips and made a booing motion, "Don't you think this is cute too?"

Zhao Yao and Qin Yin still gave him a blank stare one after another.

After Li Shaolin poured two glasses of water for the two of them, he went into the kitchen shamelessly. To eat dumplings at night, Fang An and himself were overwhelmed with chopping stuffing and rolling the skins.

"When did the two of them get along so...um...have love?" Zhao Yao scratched his head for a long time before he came up with such an appropriate adjective.

Qin Yin rubbed his head, "I've been getting tired of you recently, how can I know when this adultery developed."

Zhao Yao laughed happily, "Hey, isn't it a big blow to you now?"

"Huh?" Qin Yin was a little confused.

"Look..." Zhao Yao counted for him with his fingers, "First, the fiancée is getting married, and the groom is not you, and then the person who has had a crush on you for nearly ten years has switched to someone else's arms, and they all pick your birthday to show off." Let me show you, isn't it sad that the water is aggrieved?"

Qin Yin nodded bitterly, "Everything my husband says is right."

"Fuck you." Zhao Yao said for a long time that Qin Yin didn't feel heartbroken at all, which made him say so much nonsense, a little frustrated.

Qin Yin glanced at the kitchen, and there were a few small disputes from time to time, Qin Yin smiled and pinched Zhao Yao's earlobe and asked, "So disappointed? If I really do what you said, what will happen to you? "

I?Zhao Yao didn't think about this problem, he just thought it was fun to tease Qin Yin like this, if it was true as he said, he would be really sad, what would happen to him?

He should be sad too, Zhao Yao thought.

"Hey, I said..." Zhao Yao's thoughts were interrupted by Fang Anhe's irritated voice, he opened the kitchen door and stared at the two people in the living room and shouted, "You really only have to open your mouth when you are called to eat? Come in and wash the dishes."

Qin Yin curled his lips and stood up, "Sit and watch TV for a while, I'll go."

Zhao Yao also stood up, "Let's go together, there is no sense of accomplishment in eating ready-made."

Qin Yin didn't say anything else, he got up first and walked towards the kitchen, Zhao Yao followed behind him, after thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes, Qin Yin turned his head in doubt, "What's wrong?"

"If that's the case, I'm sure I'll be sad too." Zhao Yao looked at him and said what he was thinking.

Qin Yin was taken aback for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curved, and when he was not paying attention, he hooked his chin and kissed the corner of his lips, "So, I won't let you have a chance to be sad."

Zhao Yao's little heart beats like a spring for no reason. Qin Yin, a third-rate folk joker, would occasionally say a couple of love words. Zhao Yao didn't feel that much before. Listening to it today was a little different. He calmed down and pushed him away to the kitchen, muttering, "Got it."

Dinner can be called dumplings, all kinds of fillings, fennel, celery, pork, and sansho fungus. Zhao Yao felt that just hearing this name was like dark cuisine, but Fang Anhe was very polite. The plate was pushed in front of him, "I heard that you like spicy food, so I fixed this."

Zhao Yao's lips twitched for two seconds, and he couldn't help slandering, "Brother, are you trying to blackmail me or punish me.

Li Shaolin was delighted to see Zhao Yao's expression, "Are you startled by the name? Actually, it's not spicy, I can eat it, and it's all finely chopped, and I don't put much in it."

Zhao Yao picked up the chopsticks and put one in his mouth. It tasted surprisingly good, "Mmm, it's delicious."

"Can Xiaohe make it delicious..." Li Shaolin's flatterer went online, "If it tastes good, eat more."

Zhao Yao checked the time after he came out of Xingfu Xiaoyuan, and it was just before nine o'clock, "Isn't it very lively? Why did you leave after eating?"

Qin Yin put his hands on his shoulders and the two walked towards the Maybach, "Actually, there was nothing lively before. After dinner, I tuned in two horror movies to watch, drank and chatted, talked about the past and the future, and spent a whole night tossing passed."

"How do you make it look like a college dormitory party?"

"Almost..." Qin Yin unlocked the car and got on the car, "Shaolin's mother married abroad when he was in middle school, so she left this house for him. Don't look at him, he looks very happy , I’m actually very lonely.”

"Hey..." Zhao Yao sighed, "They are all people with stories."

Qin Yin turned his head to look at him, the light of the headlights reflected in his dark pupils with a different light, "What about you? When will you tell me your story?"

Zhao Yao's expression froze, he touched his nose unconsciously, and said with a smile, "What story can I have, don't you know everything about me?"

"All I know is what you want people to know..." Qin Yin started the car and drove out of the community, "When will I know something else? For example, the part that I don't want people to know."

Qin Yin didn't mind Zhao Yao's silence. After the car drove out of the neighborhood, he reached out and patted Zhao Yao's head, "No one is forcing you, I look forward to the day you want to say it."

Qin Yin's words undoubtedly put a stone in Zhao Yao's calm heart.No, it should be said that it was a bomb, which made him sway and shake like a tsunami, which shocked him and scared him at the same time.

What Qin Yin knew and doubted he had no way of knowing, he wanted to ask him directly, what do you mean by that?

But he couldn't, although Qin Yin said he wouldn't force him, but obviously if he wanted to know the answer to this question, he had to exchange his answer.But right now, Zhao Yao doesn't seem to have that courage.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Qin Yin's hand suddenly reached out to hold his, and Zhao Yao flinched in shock. After his thoughts were scattered, he regained consciousness and shook Qin Yin's with his backhand, "Maybe there was a wind blowing just now, Warm me up for a while."

Qin Yin smiled, "Is it still cold?"

"It's not cold anymore..." Zhao Yao tightly held Qin Yin's warm hand in his palm, "It's very warm."