Professional dismantling

In just over ten words, it only took one puff of cigarettes, but Zhao Yao felt as if he had experienced an entire century.

Qin Yin's expression was too serious, when he said this, he looked at him fixedly, something seemed to flash in his eyes, but Zhao Yao was so shocked that he didn't have time to observe, playing back this moment in his mind like a repeater. sentence.

This sentence hit Zhao Yao quite hard, just like when his father won a bet when he was a child, he might buy him a lollipop when he came back when he was happy, colorful and very beautiful.

When he stretched out his hand to take it, he was suddenly crushed by someone hitting the ground. Zhao Yao's current mood is like that of a child sobbing at a lollipop.

But he was not sobbing, just suddenly a little dazed.

Qin Yin looked at him for a while and suddenly rolled his eyes and burst out laughing, his voice was hearty and loud, in the claustrophobic carriage on a quiet winter night, like a mental patient who suddenly went mad.

"You don't believe it, do you?" Qin Yin suddenly moved his face forward, deliberately lowered his chin slightly and raised his chin to look at him, as if he wanted to better show his expression that is comparable to an idiot It's the same in my own eyes.

Zhao Yao was at a loss for two seconds before being turned into anger by Qin Yin's unbridled laughter. The anger, resentment, and inexplicable shame that were condensed like blood rushed straight to his head, making him want to beat someone very much.

Zhao Yao has always been an activist, just like he did to cover up his "ignorance" of the world. Although the form of the car accident was a bit too tragic from what he made, the actual effect is still similar.

So when the nerves in the brain received this impulse, the conditioned reflex in the hands exerted force without hesitation at all, until a low cry came from the ear and Qin Yin's half-smile reflected in the eyes became a little bit Painful look.

The force of Zhao Yao's punch is actually quite strong. The seat in the car is not very spacious, and Qin Yin is too close to him. It's not worthwhile to confiscate it for a while and accidentally injure yourself.

Zhao Yao shook his clenched right hand, the anger on his face was relieved by this fist, and he stared at Qin Yin for a long time before yelling, "He's sick and healed!"

Qin Yin raised his hand and touched the place where he was beaten. The corner of his eye was a little bit up, probably at the corner of his eyebrow. It hurts a little, it hurts when he touches it, and it's still hot, so he might have swollen. If there is no ice cube to apply it It should be bruised before long.

But he didn't care at all, he just touched it twice with his index finger and middle finger, and suddenly grinned, "You hit me?"

This almost excited and unbelievable tone sounded like a question to Zhao Yao.

He waved his unopened right hand in front of him, "Why, didn't you feel enough? Do you want to do it again, buy one get one free."

Qin Yin ignored him, put his hands on the steering wheel, put his forehead in the middle and laughed twice, and when he raised his head again, the smile on his face disappeared, like the face-changing king of Sichuan, at that speed Zhao Yao thought he was dazzled Yes, in fact, that guy never smiled at all.

"Why did you hit me?" Qin Yin looked up at Zhao Yao and asked, with no expression on his face but a very indifferent tone.

Zhao Yao felt that this person was not a face-changing king, but an actor, whose acting skills were much better than his.

"Because you lied to me..." Zhao Yao replied without thinking, "I hate people to lie to me the most."

"Lying to you?" Qin Yin snorted softly, and the words that came out felt a bit indifferent, "What did I lie to you?"

"You never reconciled with Fang An at all!" Zhao Yao gritted his teeth with absolute certainty.

"Oh." Qin Yin touched a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, Zhao Yao realized that the cigarette in his mouth had gone somewhere because of his anger, Qin Yin took a puff of the cigarette to close it The window was lowered again, and after finishing these things, he turned to look at Zhao Yao with a smile in his eyes, "When will I tell you that I didn't get along with him?"

"You..." Zhao Yao was choked up by his words, yes, he neither said that they had anything, nor said that they were nothing, but Zhao Yao was overwhelmed by anger, It's all based on my own ambiguous words to him.

Depressedly, he grabbed the seat, his chest heaving up and down because he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent.

Qin Yin flicked the cigarette ash out of the window and asked him, "Why are you so angry?"

Why?Because I can leave here soon, I just stepped on the horse because if you make such a move, it may be ruined!

But he can't say, even if Qin Yin said it, he probably wouldn't believe it. Even if Qin Yin believed it, he didn't know if he could tell the second person about it. The script obviously didn't follow the original, if he really said it Nima will come and never go back, so how will he live here?

"Is this question difficult to answer?" Qin Yin asked softly seeing that he had frowned and meditated for a long time without an answer.

"En." Zhao Yao had no choice but to hum a single syllable from his nasal cavity. Sometimes silence is the best answer.

"Oh." Qin Yin replied as if he was in a poem with him, and did not speak again.

Oh what do you mean?Do you want to know why you are angry?Still don't plan to pursue why he hit him?

"Shaolin's car did break down on the road, we arrived before he arrived, and said something that we say every year..."

When Qin Yin said this, he paused for two seconds, frowning slightly, with a dazed and painful expression, "I was also surprised that he suddenly grabbed my hand."

Zhao Yao's eyes were straight ahead, his ears were pricked up like a rabbit, he conscientiously received the information given by Qin Yin, and quickly analyzed the exact meaning contained in these words in his head.

Zhao Yao wanted to ask what he would say every year, but he felt that it was not good for him to ask so rashly. You should be grateful to President Qin for being able to share his gossip with you. How could it be worse? Woolen cloth.

So Zhao Yao decided to make up his own mind, and would hold the other person's hand excitedly after speaking. This kind of behavior can only be because of love for Manager Fang who is cautious and organized in everything he does.

Isn't the scene of being rejected after confessing, and then holding the other party's hand to keep something? Isn't it a must-see scene for my mother every night?

Zhao Yao only had the urge to laugh out loud after imagining the expressions of the two of them, which was really out of harmony.

"As for today's report, it should be gone online tomorrow, so don't worry."

After Qin Yin finished speaking, he flicked the cigarette butt out, then turned the key with his right hand to start the car, the cold wind gushed in from the window as soon as the car moved, Zhao Yao spit out the cigarette in his hand that he didn't have time to light, and hurriedly closed the window .

"You don't like Fang Anhe, do you?" Zhao Yao asked cautiously when the car was about to drive into the garage.

Qin Yin turned to look at him, smiled and asked in a good mood: "Do you want me to like him?"

"Of course not..." Zhao Yao blurted out halfway through the answer and felt something was wrong. The conversation was a bit too emotional, but he still gritted his teeth and spit out the half-sentence, "Hope, You see, if you don't like girls with this condition, how many girls' hearts will be hurt, right? I will cry for the girls."

Qin Yin glanced at him and twitched the corners of his mouth, stepped on the car and rushed into the garage like an arrow off the string, Zhao Yao had no choice but to utter "fuck" in the wind and then fell silent, Qin Yin pulled out the key Throwing it on him and getting out of the car, she still said "then you cry slowly" when she turned her head, and entered the villa without looking back.

Zhao Yao was smashed in the face by the car key, grinning his teeth and touching his sore cheek, thinking about Qin Yin's words just now, did he like the girl or didn't he?So what is his attitude towards Fang Anhe?

After a long time, this person didn't give a specific answer. Zhao Yao scratched his hair in depression. This night, depression caught up with depression's mother, and depression reached home.

Zhao Shumin still sat down on the sofa and watched the stupid TV series. She probably didn't watch the news about Qin Yin's matter. When she saw them entering the room, she just glanced at them and said hello. She saw the bruises on the corners of Qin Yin's eyebrows. Shi Teng stood up.

Then, after scanning the two of them back and forth like a radar detector, he stared at Zhao Yao and yelled at him: "Are you guys fighting again?"

What does it mean to fight again? Seeing his mother's expression and eyes are clearly stating the fact that "did you beat Xiaoyin again?" Zhao Yao felt aggrieved in his heart. He must be the one who got hurt, but today It was indeed he who beat him up, so before the grievance reached its peak, Zhao Yao spontaneously wiped it out.

Zhao Shumin's posture of "you just nod and I'll hit you back immediately" reflexively changed into a pendulum posture before Zhao Yao's head was turned down, which is comparable to a rattle drum.

Definitely can't admit it!

In this house where the mother is worse than the aunt, this kind of thing cannot be admitted to death!

But he ignored a crucial fact that there were two parties involved.

Qin Yin was a little ahead of him, just two steps away from Zhao Shumin. He took two steps forward and returned to the sofa with his arms around Zhao Shumin's shoulders, "Zhao Yao is just kidding with me. It's unavoidable, is there no class tomorrow? Why is it almost eleven o'clock today and still haven't slept?"

Zhao Shumin stared sideways at her son who had changed his shoes and stood behind him and gave Qin Yin the middle finger, then turned around and called Aunt Liu, "Bring the medicine box, your young master was beaten again by that angry man."

The frustrated Zhao Yao wanted to pounce on Qin Yin and tear him apart. If he had known this would happen, it would be better to let him beat him back. There is really no discrimination in this family.

President Qin made the most of his actor level. Aunt Liu ran out with a distressed look and was about to look for the medicine box. Qin Yin immediately stopped him and said, "It's just a little bruise, it's not a problem, there's no need to use it medicine."