Professional dismantling

When he was about to get off work, he received a call from his mother, Zhao Yao's mood was a little brighter, and his mother usually called him to ask him to go home for dinner.

"Come over for dinner tonight." Sure enough, when Zhao Yao picked it up, he heard the voice of the old class like a spring breeze blowing on his face. It doesn't matter what the haze is, and the haze can be swept away.

"Okay..." It's a pity that before the joy was flooded, my mother said: "You can call Xiaoyin together."

Zhao Ma's words knocked Zhao Yao, who had just jumped out, to the ground, his body was smashed to pieces, so he had no choice but to say "ah."

"Then do I need to buy something?" Qin Yin asked after getting into the car.

"No need..." Zhao Yao frowned, "My mother doesn't lack anything."

"It's not good to go empty-handed, right?" Qin Yin said helplessly.

"I do karate every time." Zhao Yao shrugged.

Qin Yin: "..."

In the end, a Karate and another Karate stood in front of the door, Qin Yin raised his hand and knocked on the door, after waiting for a while, there was an annoyed shout from inside, and it got closer and closer, "I said it several times, the key Is it for you as a decoration? You always knock on the door when you go back to your own home, why are you... Xiaoyong, come in."

Zhao Yao breathed a sigh of relief at Qin Yin's skill, Zhao's mother opened the door and entered the kitchen, Qin Yin whispered to Zhao Yao while changing her shoes: "Why do I think your mother's painting style has changed suddenly? "

Zhao Yao followed along and nodded fiercely, "I've been wanting to complain about this for a long time, she doesn't watch brain-dead movies at [-] o'clock after dinner now."

"Then what is she doing?"

"Go there with the aunt downstairs..." Zhao Yao randomly pointed in the direction of the door, "Isn't there a fountain on the side where we enter the door, and we can dance square dances there."

Qin Yin: "So grounded!"

"How's work going?" Zhao Ma asked, putting a shrimp in Qin Yin's bowl.

"As usual, it's fine." Qin Yin smiled, "I haven't seen you for so long, you are not angry."

Zhao Ma waved her hand, "You didn't dare to come if I didn't say anything. Where's your dad? How are you doing?"

Qin Yin was a little embarrassed, and clenched his chopsticks unconsciously, "I don't know, I... didn't go back much."

He couldn't lie to this Aunt Zhao who was always nice to him, and every time he saw the smile on her face, he couldn't help but tell the truth.

"Hey, let's go back and have a look..." Zhao's mother sighed after a while, "It's not easy for him, it's not easy for us...in fact, I admire your mother very much, she has always been brave, even In the end, I didn't say the word "regret."

A meal was a bit dull, Zhao Yao packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen as usual, he came here almost once a week, washing dishes after eating seemed to be his special case, Qin Yin wanted to go in and help, Zhao Ma said with a smile , "Why let him do it, so that he will feel at ease."

Qin Yin had no choice but to sit down opposite her, Zhao Ma took an apple from the coffee table and handed it to him, "Let's peel an apple and share it, I can't finish one."

"Okay." Qin Yin took the apple and began to peel it seriously.

"Where did you live when you didn't go home?" Zhao Shumin felt confused after asking this question, and before Qin Yin was about to answer, she added: "Squeeze his little one with a bigger ass?"

"For the time being..." Qin Yin's hands trembled, and the apple bar broke in the middle, so he had to start again from the broken place, "Actually, some suites have been renovated, and I have been looking at the furniture for the past two days. You can move in."

"Oh." Mama Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and responded in a low voice.

Qin Yin divided the peeled apple into two and handed half to Zhao Ma, saying: "I know what you are worried about, so the furniture and living expenses are all spent on his money. You don't have to feel burdened about it. Again, I never thought that you or Zhao Yao came to this day because of coveting our Qin family's money."

"Good boy..." Zhao Ma took a bite of the apple and smiled, "It's so sweet."

Zhao Yao came out after washing the dishes, and the two were sitting on the sofa chatting with each other, "Why don't you leave me something to eat?"

"If you want to eat it yourself..." Zhao Ma took an apple and threw it at him, "Hurry up and leave after eating."

Before leaving, Zhao's mother stood by the door and watched them go down the stairs, "If you want to eat at home, please call ahead, so I can buy groceries."

"I can't wait to come back to eat every day." Zhao Yao said while jumping down and looking up.

"You're so beautiful." Mama Zhao closed the door without mercy.

On the way back, the two of them didn't speak, but the atmosphere was not awkward. Qin Yin directly let Zhao Yao drive the car to his new home through manual navigation. Zhao Yao asked while turning the steering wheel, "Can you live?"

"Yeah." Qin Yin nodded, tapped one hand on his leg, stared at the front, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The things haven't been moved there yet, why don't we find a time to move them over there."

"Moved, let the assistant do it, it should all be moved there."

"Fuck, Assistant He?" Zhao Yao turned his head to look at him.

Only then did Qin Yin smile, and raised his hand to pat him on the face, "What are you thinking, didn't Assistant He go to the finance department to collect money in front of you?"

"Then who knows..." Zhao Yao snorted, "A tsundere president like you likes to do one thing in person the other."

"Tsk..." Qin Yin was delighted, "Where did this fallacy come from? Where did you meet such a president?"

"Where can I meet such a pretentious person..." Zhao Yao took out the owner's card from the car drawer and drove the car to the underground parking lot, "Those female colleagues like to read such gossip magazines or novels, and occasionally I heard it when discussing with each other."

"Stay away from them from now on..." Qin Yin clicked his tongue, "What thoughts have been instilled in me?"

The big bed that Qin Yin brought by air from Europe is very conspicuously placed in the bedroom. There is a reason to say that it is conspicuous, because there is not even a wardrobe in the bedroom except for it, and the area is indeed quite large. This body shape can lay at least five.

"How is it?" Qin Yin asked him with a smile while holding the door frame halfway with one hand.

"It's not that bad..." Zhao Yao glanced at him with disgust, "It's very shabby and simple."

"Hey!" Qin Yin dragged him onto the big bed, "That's why you haven't realized it yet, you'll know when you try it later."

……

The bathroom door rang twice, and Qin Yin's voice came, "What's going on, why did you take so long to wash?"

"I'll soak for a while, you go to bed first."

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Zhao Yao glanced at him and lay down.

As soon as she lay down, Qin Yin grabbed it and hugged her in her arms, "I can't sleep without you."

"It's so numb..." Zhao Yao rubbed his arms, "The goosebumps are enough for a bowl of noodles."

"How can you always disgust me when I want to express my feelings, and I'm not angry." Qin Yin said helplessly.

"You fuckin..." Zhao Yao pinched his arm, "There are so many furniture in this house, I am quite satisfied with the bathtub, and the rest of the money is wasted."

"I knew you would like it..." Qin Yin smiled, "Isn't the effect of the massage super good, the waist doesn't hurt and the legs don't hurt, and you can do everything with energy?"

"Hmm..." Zhao Yao turned over and raised his eyebrows at him.

Zhao Yao stared at him bitterly, "Fuck you."

After saying this, Zhao Yao regretted it. Qin Yin told him more than once that the words "fuck" and "fuck" should not be used in dirty words. Thinking of this, he couldn't help closing his eyes, and then secretly opened them. Opening a slit to look at him, Qin Yin was amused by his action, stretched out his hand and flicked on his trembling eyelids, "I'll spare you this time, don't make an exception."

Zhao Yao said softly after a while: "Qin Yin, let's go back to Grand Hyatt tomorrow and have dinner with your father."

Qin Yin's movement of hugging him froze, a smile appeared on his face after a few seconds, "Okay."

Zhao Yao patted his back with his hand, "Go to sleep."

Qin Yin did not follow the password, but opened his mouth suddenly when Zhao Yao had just closed his eyes, and said something that was enough to make Zhao Yao's soul shatter.

Qin Yin said: "Are you still unwilling to tell me your secret?"

Zhao Yao's body became stiff and even dull because of these words. Qin Yin's questions kept flying in his mind like bar codes. He was a little scared and nervous. At this moment, Qin Yin suddenly What does it mean to ask such a question?What the hell does he know?Is he really asking or is he trying to find out?

The reason why love is great is that it can tolerate everything that ordinary people can't bear.

I don’t know which philosopher said this sentence, and some of them flashed in a series of barcodes, like a beam of sunlight shooting into the thick smog, not only making the air less turbid but also bright.

Zhao Yao's palm clenched into a fist on Qin Yin's back, he thought, it's time to gamble.

"I... I'm actually not Zhao Yao..." Zhao Yao's stiff body suddenly relaxed when he said these words, just like a traveler carrying dozens of kilograms to climb a mountain. He, you don’t have to climb up anymore. This feeling is the relief of suddenly letting go of the burden, and the regret of not being able to reach the peak. "The Zhao Yao you have liked since you were 14 years old is not me. A stranger in his body who walks the way he wants to go and lives the life he wants to live."

He called himself a stranger because he had already planned that Qin Yin might push him away at any time after hearing this sentence. At that time, he should only be a stranger to him, right? A stranger occupying the body of someone he's loved since childhood.

Silence, dead silence made Zhao Yao's heart beat like he had just run 3000 meters. The sound was still loud in the empty room, like the sound of hitting a ball upstairs.

Zhao Yao couldn't help but want to stretch out his hand to cover it, so that it won't be so restless, can you be quiet for a while?

The half-lifted hand was suddenly held in the palm of the hand, Zhao Yao raised his eyes in shock, and his lifting just happened to bump into a pair of smiling black eyes.

Zhao Yao's heart trembled.

Qin Yin grabbed his hand and pressed it on his bare chest, his heartbeat was transmitted from fingertips to each sensory cell in Zhao Yao's body, beating so fast and loudly, just like his.

Qin Yin lowered his head and kissed him hard on the forehead, then said softly: "Then Mr. Stranger, do you know how much I love you!"

Zhao Yao only felt that the buzzing sound in his ears was very strong, his current mood was like a flood that suddenly burst a dike and rushed towards him. When he was ready to drown, a fairy shining with golden light suddenly Appeared to fish him up, and told him that he could live another 500 years.

That kind of excitement and joy is almost speechless to use any words to describe. If Qin Yin hadn’t been hugged like this, he would definitely be running around the house like crazy, and then ran to the balcony to face the ants and flies below the 38th floor. He yelled a few times, and if necessary, he might have to stuff two quick-acting heart-relief pills to keep him from dying due to excessive excitement.

But he didn’t, these thoughts passed through his mind like a revolving lantern one by one, and then became very calm, Qin Yin’s smile and words pierced his heart like a shot in the arm, so happy That's how it feels to feel overwhelmed, right? !

He felt the corners of his eyes wet, Qin Yin would definitely laugh at him for being such an adult and being confessed to cry, but he couldn't care less, when the tears slid down the corners of his eyes all the way to his chin like bungee jumping, he grinned, "Daughter-in-law, did I say I would sing you a song?"

"Huh?" Qin Yin reached out and wiped his chin, moved forward and kissed the tears on his face little by little, "Do you love you for ten thousand years?"

"Yes..." Zhao Yao sniffed, "That's it."

Qin Yin pinched his chin and looked at him for a long time, then kissed him fiercely, almost whispering: "Me too."