Chapter 63
Chapter 63
The other end was saying goodbye, when the door of the living room slammed, the next moment the roommate Xiaopang ran in in a panic and winked at Yanyao.
Yanyao frowned and asked, "Why did you bump into a ghost?"
Liang Yun on the other end of the phone said in astonishment: "What the hell?"
Yanyao said coldly: "A ghost who lingers!"
Liang Yun immediately understood, co-authoring Yao Yan, this is to act out that the family's golden gun is not defeated, and the colorful flags of C city are fluttering. How come he was not struck to death by lightning! ?
Just as he was about to speak, Ji Xiaocheng came out of the bedroom. He changed out of his home clothes, and he tidied himself up in a group of five and six.
"I'm going out to meet a client for an hour or two. If you're sleepy, go to bed early and don't wait for me."
After speaking, before Liang Yun could react, he put on his shoes and went out.
"Fuck!" Liang Yun rolled his eyes dully, and said to himself: "I also sprayed GucciGuilty!"
Yan Yao, who had been listening to the movement with his ears up, sneered twice, and persuaded him earnestly: "Yes, don't be stupid, your old Ji has a criminal record, why don't you hold it for me!"
In the past, Yanyao didn't need to remind him to know what to do, didn't he just hold it, you Ji Xiaocheng can go out to "entertainment", so why can't I, Liang Yun, have a good time with two friends?
Because of the smell of women's perfume on the suit, it's not that he didn't make some moths. He went out shopping until the whole street was closed and then bought a bottle of Erguotou and went home bored.
"Why don't you drink yourself to death?"
The words were a little rough, but anyone who wasn't heartless could hear the meaning of concern in it. Liang Yun was willing to be cut, the pain was on his body and skin, and the sweetness was on his chest and tongue.
After breaking up, he regretted it. Why didn't he think about it at the beginning? He was obviously worried that his growing belly would be harmful to his health, but he was so focused on digging into the horns.
Do you think that everyone wants to be like yourself, and you can hear the echo from the bottom of your heart in the rough Chinese?
One-half of a person's life is spent sleeping, and one-fourth of the time is spent working. After eating and going to the toilet, only the time between the teeth can be used to fall in love. Why do you have to carry it to yourself? Not happy?
"I think breaking up is like living a new life. No matter what wicked things you did in your previous life, you will have the opportunity to start a new life in this life. If you still bring the mistakes of your previous life to this life, then that's true." You wasted a chance that God gave you." Liang Yun persuaded earnestly: "Yaoyao, aren't you tired? You never thought about looking back to see if you made any mistakes. Falling in love is originally a happy thing. In the step of breaking up, I think it should be more disappointment than expectation."
He said it very implicitly. Regardless of his young age, Yanyao has a high spirit and a strong personality. If you really teach him a lesson, you might be choked back with every needle. Liang Yun's glass heart is Those who couldn't handle his venomous tongue had no choice but to be persuasive and persuasive, and enlightened if they could. In the end, he had to comprehend the spirit by himself.
The other end of the phone was completely silent, presumably he listened to his heart-to-heart words. After a long while, he heard only two sneers that made people shudder, and then came Yanyao's stubborn growl: "What you mean is to make me shrink my head His little San'er will never see the light???"
It's over, this is a misinterpretation of his meaning, Liang Yun's heart tightened, and he was about to speak when the phone was cut off.
"This unlucky boy!"
Liang Yun resentfully put down the phone and continued to surf the Internet.
The roommate was about to take a shower when he turned on the shower when he felt a tremor from the ground under his feet. He thought it was an earthquake, so he turned off the shower quickly, but he heard the tenant next door scolding loudly: "Demolition of the house at night! How the hell are you going to smash the door!!?"
Then there was another loud bang of the door closing.
Yao Yan came here by car this time, and it took him 8 hours to drive on the high speed. He dealt with the elders of the family for several days in order to postpone the marriage, but there was no result. That little sissy actually agreed to go to Hangzhou to follow her makeup. Didn't this nima smack his mouth with the sole of a shoe?
The last time I came to C City, I broke up badly, but fortunately it was just a small fight, I didn’t eat the whole meat feast, I got a good smell of meat, this time it’s different——Yan Yao, what the hell are you giving your ass to? I wash it clean!
Two loud noises came from the small broken building one after another. Yao Yan, who was leaning on the car to smoke, stomped out the butt of his cigarette, and was about to go up to have a look, when he saw a man rushing out of the dark doorway, not his gravy. Who is the swaying Yan Xiaoyao?
All the tiredness and anger seemed to disappear when I saw this face, fuck!He just couldn't figure it out, how could a face like a white water egg have such a great magical power.
Yao Yan raised the corners of his mouth, a smile that he thought was handsome and unrestrained had not had time to be heard by Datian, when a strong wind passed across his face, he flashed hastily, but was still greeted by Yanyao's fist.
"Are you fucking sick!!!" Yao Yan is not a master who calms things down. Facing Yanyao who punched him without saying a word, he can only make a cannibal face, but he can't find it. The two fists that went there couldn't be swung out.
Under the dim night light, Yanyao shrugged his shoulders tightly, with his fists at his sides, and every line on his body hinted that Yao Yan would make a second move at any time.
The expression on Yao Yan's face eased a little, and he held his shoulders with both hands, so that the two of them could get closer, and secondly, they could prevent the fists he swung out at any time.
Yanyao struggled hard, Yao Yan's two claws hung on his shoulders like hooks, and he couldn't get rid of it even after arching and arching, and he was so tired that he was out of breath. She stared at him with her chin down.
"Yo!" Yao Yan smiled teasingly, the wound on the corner of his mouth was so funny no matter how he looked, he stretched out his index finger playfully and tapped the tip of Yanyao's nose, "Little boy, your husband came to visit relatives from thousands of miles away, so you just pose like this It looks like being caught and raped ruined a good thing?"
It was originally a joke to ease the atmosphere, but Yanyao didn't expect that Yanyao's fine hairs all over his body suddenly exploded in a state visible to the naked eye, as if stung by a hairy pepper.
Yao Yan took a deep breath, and was sprayed with saliva before he could back away.
"You're so damn good at planning. If you find Lala to marry and have a baby, I will be raised by you to be your mistress!!!!"
Without waiting for Yao Yan to explain, he took another step forward, rubbed Yao Yan's heart heavily with his fingers, and spat bitterly: "I've been with you for a year because I'm fucking blind, and now I can tell you clearly, I, Yan Although Yao is a sissy, she is a hundred times better than a coward like you, and I thought it was bitten by a dog a few times before, if you dare to harass me again, you will call the police!!!"
Yao Yan didn't have a good rest in the first place, and his eyes would be dazzled by the bombardment of his broken voice, but it didn't affect his ability to grasp the offensive words.
Blind?
Wimpy?
Harassment?
Call the police?
Not to mention fighting alone in Hangzhou, I managed to squeeze out some time to come to City C twice within half a month, and the little bastard not only threw face at each time, but also called him useless?
Dare you not to be so direct! ! !
He took a deep breath to control his emotions, lowered his voice and questioned: "I'm a worthless person, who said that following me is better than finding a financial supporter?"
Yanyao's eyes dodged for a moment, he was indeed the one who said the bastard, but it was also a bad mood for arguing, so you can say whatever is unpleasant, no one stipulated that you should pay attention to the other party's emotions between fights.
Yao Yan's pent-up wimpiness seems to have found a way to vent, "I'm fucking tired like a dog because of your words, not for the two of us to quickly become well-off in the future, I have to wait with my family to prepare a fortune money?"
"It's the same when we broke up last time. I just mentioned the family matter to you, and you just muttered about breaking up, I'm stupid! It's no big deal if you break up, but you are so thorough. Shit, you shake!"
Yanyao's face turned green and pale, could it be that Yao Yan was competing for his angry words of "it's better to find a financial supporter"?
He wanted to explain that it was just out of anger, that the old lady fell in love with you, not your money, but after thinking about it, Yao Yan was used to living a superior life, and he could really follow him from rich to poor and into prostitution full of tragedy. The road of class?
No, it's impossible.
What "for the good life of the two of them" is bullshit, it's all an excuse!
"Don't put the fucking pot on me, you Yao Yan can't bear to part with your family's golden nest and silver nest, so just say it, I've seen a lot of bastards who are eating and looking at the pot, and want to hug my bedmate and have sex again Want to show off with your baby in your arms? Don’t take care of yourself, why the hell should I follow you and be scolded by others?"
Yao Yan's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared fiercely at the man in front of him. He took a few breaths to calm down. After the anger was settled, he felt nothing but exhausted physically and mentally.
Why are you making such a fuss with your family?
Wasn't the previous plan to get married and have children to contribute a meager contribution to stabilizing one's status and pleasing the elders of the family?
Looking back and thinking about the truth of the recent verbal war, it was a farce that I made a lot of trouble out of nothing, so fucking boring.
"Isn't it just about money?"
Yanyao's heart sank with a contemptuous smile, and he was a little afraid to listen to the following words, but Yao Yan was not ready to give him a chance to repent, and said lightly: "I'm still a kid, you want to Let’s talk about the price directly.”
Yan Yao tremblingly said: "You..."
Yao Yan snatched the white: "Oh, yes, it's usually the benefactor who pays the price." While talking, he took out the checkbook and wrote a series of numbers smartly. Quite a lot, take it!"
The ticket was involuntarily stuffed into Yanyao's hand, he turned around and opened the car door, but he couldn't think about turning around and said: "I forgot to tell you, this is the sleeping fee plus the breakup fee, so save it."
After getting into the car, he opened the window, smiled and said, "You have to get my wife's makeup done, it's 5000 yuan!"
Under Yanyao's dull gaze, the car started quickly, and it slid out of his field of vision without hesitation, like an arrow leaving the string with a sense of hostility.
Two minutes later, Yan Yao regained consciousness, Mao Kuai Mao Kuai took out his mobile phone and dialed 2.
"Hey, there is a black Mercedes-Benz GLE with a Hangzhou license... Yes, the owner of the car quarreled with his family and drank alcohol, and he was in a bad mood. That's right, it's that car. After the alcohol test, it's best to send it to rest for a night... ah ? I am not his friend, I just saw him drunk just now..."
After hanging up the phone, he slumped his shoulders, walked out of the teacher's building, and wandered aimlessly under the street lights.
He knew that his mouth was very damaged, and sometimes he really wanted to seal it with a piece of super glue. He didn't want to hurt people, but he just couldn't control his mouth, and his father didn't love his mother, so there was only one mouth that could be used as a weapon.
Speaking of it, it was the iron teeth and copper teeth that were practiced by arguing with the big house in the old man's house. At first, he was ridiculed by the woman openly and secretly, but he didn't talk about it. He is like a chicken, until now he spends a lot of money in threes and twos, and poisons a lot of people when he opens his mouth. Wherever he goes, there are sorrows and sorrows everywhere, and only Liang Yun can fight with him for a few rounds.
He knows that he is annoying, and because he is not attractive, he is always vigilant to kick others before they hate him.
Sometimes I will examine myself, and sometimes I will regret it, but there is no pain in my heart that I feel regretful like that time.
Yao Yan's hurt eyes before getting into the car can't be faked, does he really like her?Want to spend a lifetime with yourself?
Was it too straightforward to call him a coward just now?
Hey, with this broken mouth, I can't learn to tactfully curse people invisible.
Long night...
Not long after I walked out of the school gate, here is the north gate of the University of Science and Technology. The road is lined with towering phoenix trees, covering the sky densely. With a strong petty bourgeois sentiment, it also attracted many white-collar workers other than students to sit in a daze.
When I was frustrated, I naturally thought of my friend. I wanted to call Liang Yun to come out for a sit-down, but thinking about his inconvenient legs, I planned to take a taxi to his house.
Walking to the door of a cleaning bar, his eyes glanced across the glass window inadvertently, and he was about to wave to stop the car when he suddenly turned his eyes back.
Go ahead!
Isn't that man who smiled more reassuringly than Huang Xiaoming at the female partner across the table! ! !
This is amazing!
Standing on tiptoe, Yanyao couldn't see what the female companion was covering her face, but only saw a cigarette in her nail-painted hand.
No matter what kind of fairy she is, go to Liang Yun's house to report the news first!
The author has something to say: Pay attention, a big wave of blood is approaching =. =
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