Male god, he's not right [rebirth]

At this point in time, the lights in every house have already been turned on.

Ying Huai had no plans to go upstairs, and when he met Yang Yichen's parents, he would inevitably be drawn into them again.

That enthusiasm, it was as if someone's little prince visited his house privately.

It was also rare that when Yang Yichen got along with him, he could still be normal and unaffected.

I sent a WeChat message up, and soon Yang Yichen came down.

"Why did you come back?"

The question Yang Yichen asked was not important, what was important was that he knew at a glance why Ying Huai came back.

What he didn't express in his words was the worry in his heart about Huai, that he would make another fuss when he went home.

Ying Huai didn't care at all, put his hand on his shoulder, and walked him out of the community.

"Come back and say hello to my dad. I'm afraid I won't be back for too long. He even forgot that there is a panting person at home."

Yang Yichen became anxious when he heard it.

"Are you quarreling with your father again? I didn't tell you because I was afraid that your temper would relapse. Why are you still like this? It's not good for you to quarrel!"

Ying Huai hooked his arm around him forcefully, and immediately grabbed his neck.

"I haven't settled with you yet. Why didn't you tell me that such a big thing happened? Do you think paper can cover fire? Or do you think that scumbag Yingxuan can make sister Yixing happy?"

"of course not."

Yang Yichen didn't struggle, and let him drag him away, but said in a faint tone, "Even if Ying Xuan is gone, there are others, my parents made up their minds to marry my sister, and my sister's temper If you don’t know how to resist, there is no solution to this matter.”

Hearing this, Ying Huai loosened his hand.

The Yang family is good in everything, but the couple in charge of the family are too realistic. To put it bluntly, they are power, and they look at money in everything.

The Yang family is not short of money at all now, but they don't know where the sense of crisis comes from, and they still focus on money all day long.

Not to mention the daughter's marriage, even if they let the couple divorce and remarry, there is no problem.

Ying Huai and Yang Yichen grew up together, and apart from their own bad things, they also knew enough about the Yang family.

"You just think too much. Do you think you are Lin Daiyu? Talk about things, and yell at them if you are dissatisfied. If you can't do it, don't you still have me? I don't believe that you can't make trouble. If you really can't, they are still there at that age , hang on, they will always die before us, if they don’t worry that I will raise their ashes, then go ahead.”

Yang Yichen: "..."

It was really something Ying Huai would say.

The two left the community, and Ying Huai took Yang Yichen to their secret base.

It is said to be a secret base, but it is actually Ying Huai's own house outside.

When they have nothing to do, they will come to live and play, sing and drink, and no one else will disturb them.

Dozens of stories of high-rise buildings, entering the door is a large panoramic glass window in the living room, which captures all the bright lights of the city in the eyes.

Yang Yichen nestled into the large and comfortable leather sofa, not going to move.

Ying Huai took out the wine piled up in the wine cabinet and asked Yang Yichen to drink whatever he wanted.

Yang Yichen was really in a bad mood, and he wasn't polite, so he picked out a bottle of red wine and started drinking it.

Ying Huai accompanied him to drink with him.

"In the future, if you have something to say, just say it directly. Can you solve it if you are bored in your heart? If it doesn't work, I can help you beat him up..."

Suddenly thinking of someone's words, Ying Huai's mouth had a smile that he didn't even notice.

"Help you with a sack and beat me up."

Yang Yichen paused the hand holding the wine glass, suddenly raised his head, and said, "You... who are you looking for?"

Ying Huai was taken aback: "What?"

Yang Yichen's eyes, which were originally staring at the lights outside the window, turned back. Although he looked a little depressed, when he looked at Ying Huai, he seemed to have seen through people.

"Orientation party, why did you suddenly change the song? seeyouagain? Who?"

This was too obvious, and it was Zhao Da's nerve like a telegraph pole that didn't notice anything.

Ying Huai: "..."

Suddenly he was a little embarrassed, but immediately he was confident again.

"I just want to sing that song all of a sudden, what's wrong, can't you? With your expression, it looks like you've caught a rape. It's boring or not."

The more I talked, the more I felt that Yang Yichen was really a melancholy and gossiping little man.

For a moment, Yang Yichen didn't know whether this person really didn't know how obvious his attitude was, or whether he didn't realize that he was different at all: "...idiot."

Perhaps the latter is more likely.

Both Ying Huai and Yang Yichen's drinking capacity can only be said to be average. They looked arrogant, but neither of them drank to death.

Around midnight, both of them were drunk, and Yang Yichen fell asleep in the guest room.

Ying Huai went to his room and walked around. He asked his aunt to come over and clean it regularly, and everything was clean.

He looked at the bed, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think it was a good sleep.

And he hasn't been here for a while, maybe the bed is covered with dust.

Thinking of this, he turned around and went out without calling Yang Yichen, and went back to school by himself.

The closed gates of the school and the dormitory obviously couldn't stop Ying Huai. Without any pause or hesitation, he walked to a corner of the school's fence, and then climbed onto the fence with one jump, and then jumped again.

People have already entered.

The whole dormitory building is quiet, few of them are still playing games, basically except for a little light, there is no sound.

He tiptoed to his bedroom, Ying Huai pushed the door open, and the door was naturally closed.

When I touched it, I didn't have a key with me.

Ying Huai never had the habit of bringing keys, and basically he would not come back in the middle of the night, and Zhao Da, the key child, would open the door for him.

The people in the room must be sleeping soundly at this time.

Taking out his mobile phone and looking at it, Ying Huai looked at the time point of 38:[-] on the screen, then turned around decisively and went to a certain bedroom downstairs.

On the big weekend, it is impossible for Zhao Da to sleep in his dormitory, and he must go to his good brothers to play black games again, and by the way, "not coming home at night".

Zhao Da had only been asleep for an hour when he was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone.

"Which psychopath called me in the middle of the night!"

The discomfort of being woken up abruptly made Zhao Da full of anger, and he was ready to scold him.

Then after seeing the name on the caller ID, I lost my temper immediately.

"Brother Huai, why haven't you slept yet?"

What a nerve in the middle of the night!

Ying Huai ordered crisply: "Come out and give me the key to the bedroom."

Zhao Da: "... what??"

Ying Huai didn't bother to explain to him, and said, "Hurry up, I'll count to three, and I'll kick the door if I don't come out, one, two, three!"

As if hearing a talisman, Zhao Da sat up straight, and then jumped off the bed.

Before the old man outside the door kicked a hole in the door, he quickly opened the door.

"key."

Ying Huai stretched out his hand boldly towards Renli.

Zhao Da yawned, with sleepy eyes, and said: "Brother, you are my dear brother, why are you coming back to sleep in the middle of the night, it's good to sleep outside, and there is no key... Eh, no, there is no one in our dormitory Is it? Why don’t you ask someone to open the door, you forgot that your new roommate has moved in?”

Seeing his slow movements, Ying Huai fumbled in the pocket of his trousers for a long time but failed to find the key, so he became impatient and stretched out his hand to lift him aside.

He picked up the pair of trousers himself, shaking them upside down.

The key fell to the ground with a clatter, and the sound was particularly loud at night.

Ying Huai threw the trousers back to Zhao Da, took the key and left.

The movement of the two woke up other people in the dormitory, and someone asked vaguely what they were doing.

Zhao Da hugged his pants and asked the sky speechlessly.

He also wanted to know what this was for, and his brother Huai didn't know why he went crazy again.

After taking the key, Ying Huai returned to his bedroom door, and he opened the door lightly, trying not to make any noise.

Pushing the door open, entering the room, first glanced at the bed opposite him.

Lin Xi was already asleep, his face was facing outwards, and Ying Huai happened to see it clearly.

All the lights in the house were turned off, and the only light came from the faint moonlight outside.

Ying Huai's eyes had already adapted to the darkness, and he gently closed the door with his backhand, keeping his gaze on Lin Xi's face.

Maybe it was because of being stared at, even in her sleep, Lin Xi felt uncomfortable.

He frowned, lay on the bed and moved a bit, looking like he was about to wake up.

A certain feeling of being caught came to my heart.

Ying Huai quickly looked away, pretending guiltyly that she only came back in the middle of the night, and quickly climbed into her bed.

After lying flat, after about a few seconds, Ying Huai felt that the bed board was too tight for him, so he moved around on the bed, and finally found a comfortable sleeping position——

Face outward, face to face with the person on the opposite bed.

In Ying Huai's eyes, the moonlight was pale, but when it hit Lin Xi's side, it seemed to become a soft light.

It reflected the person on the bed as delicate and white as jade.

How could it be so delicate and beautiful?

They are also human, some people look like orangutans, such as Zhao Da.

Ying Huai maintained this movement without blinking his eyes.He must have drunk too much tonight, but he wasn't sleepy at all.

Slowly, the corners of the brows, eyes and mouth were raised slightly.

Until, the person on the opposite bed suddenly opened his eyes.

The two immediately looked at each other.

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Zhao Da: Who am I to provoke?