Chapter 6: The Counterattack of the Wealthy Sister-in-law (6)

Yan Zigao, who secretly came out of his home to go to college in his previous life, met a sunny boy who smiled at him as soon as he entered the school gate, claiming to be his senior, taking him to class, helping him move things upstairs, and arranging the dormitory It was this "Fu Jianbai" who took care of him meticulously.

This made Yan Zigao say almost nothing to him later, including the complicated relationship with the Yan family.

After a long time, there was an ambiguous relationship between the two unconsciously, but it was also this if-and-go that made Yan Zigao subconsciously feel that he might be hurt if he went further, so he always rejected Fu Jianbai without a trace.

I never thought that Fu Jianbai had known Yan Kou for a long time, and he still had such an intimate relationship!

Then, there is a reasonable explanation for the uneasiness in his previous life, as well as the slanderous photos later, and the fact that he repeatedly missed the opportunity to return to Yan's house - Fu Jianbai and Yan Kou may have already joined forces inside and outside, and hooked up with women to block and frame him.

Including when he reached the peak of his life, he was searched by the police in the basement without warning, and it must have something to do with Fu Jianbai!

It turns out that a qiฤ“ is premeditated! After Yan Zigao came to his senses, he impulsively wanted to turn around and go back and beat the man on the balcony.

He was bullied by his adoptive parents for a long time, and he once regarded Fu Jianbai as the best sunshine in his life, and he was as close as a couple.

What's the love break? It turned out to be a poisonous fruit, and he was really blind in his last life, mistaking โ–กโ–ก for candy, and finally he was killed and blamed others......

Yan Zigao's heart felt like he had knocked over the five-flavor miscellaneous bottle, and the only remaining warm winter sun in his previous life was shattered little by little. Yan Zigao, who thought he had already let go, hated his heart for a while, but his eyes were swollen and his nose was sore.

After realizing that something was wrong with his feelings, he hurriedly lowered his head and didn't care where Gongjingxun wanted to take him, until he hit a wall of flesh, rubbing his crooked nose, Yan Zigao raised his eyes and accused Gongjingqing of being unkind.

However, in the next second, the whole person was stunned and subconsciously grabbed Gongjingxun's hand, because his eyes were pitch black, and there was no light at all as if he was blind!

"Why don't you turn on the lights?" Yan Zigao asked cautiously, subconsciously hoping that it was just because of the light.

Gongjing Xun looked at Yan Zigao, who was blank, and did not answer him immediately, Yan Zigao couldn't help but panic and freed up a white hand to grope on the wall to find the key.

[You don't have to work in vain, half an hour is up, this is a 'black' punishment. ใ€‘

The bracelet has not yet appeared in a zigzag tone, [unless you complete the 'Cry with Your Eyes' course requirements, it will always be dark.] ใ€‘

Yan Zigao stopped groping his hand and listened to the small sounds around him, he could even hear the light movement of the branches outside.

It seems that there is no other way, Yan Zigao silently wiped his face, and said seriously to the wall in front of him with an expressionless face: "Please don't turn on the light, I want to cry, let me cry." โ€

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"Well, you cry." For Yan Zigao, who was obviously in a depressed mood, Gongjing, who knew everything, said that he could understand his mood of wanting to cry at the moment, so he withdrew his hand to turn on the light and closed the door by the way.

Listening to the sound of the door closing, Yan Zigao's heart tightened, is this a lonely man and a widow in the middle of the night? Now in the first room of two men, it's really hard to say.

"This ...... Ahh

After Yan Zigao, who was suddenly hugged from behind, screamed, he couldn't strangle himself, he screamed so much like what a girl forced by a gentleman to do, a big man who has been reborn once three times is ashamed!

But I really don't blame him, he was not frightened by the fact of "being held by a man", but by "having hands to hold him from behind". determined that Gongjing Xun was Yan Zigao in front of him, and he thought that the only person who hugged him behind him was not a person!

"Don't be afraid, cry." Gong Jingxun took Yan Zigao into his arms from behind, looking at the cute hair on the top of the head of the boy who had just reached his chest, and his consistently cold voice involuntarily carried a trace of imperceptible tenderness.

Yan Zigao really wanted to cry without tears at the moment, the newly baked blind man really couldn't afford to hurt, it turned out that the little angel was standing behind him......

I have to quickly restore my vision, Yan Zi mastered his scattered thoughts, and concentrated on thinking about the saddest thing - the first time he crossed was obviously the minister of the opening dynasty who had been loyal for more than ten years, but once he was jealous of the favored concubine and provoked the relationship with the emperor, and he was poisoned when he was humiliated by the emperor in the palace for the last time, and he still remembered the emperor's slightly reluctant eyes before closing his eyes.

The second time he crossed over to become an acting student, he gave the opportunity to a friend who needed it more, and was finally hidden to death by his friend who connected with the gold master.

The third crossing ...... Don't talk about it.

The memory jumped again and again, Yan Zigao, who couldn't cry at the beginning, recalled these things, and couldn't help but feel sad and unbearable, and even felt that he was actually quite aggrieved, and he was abused to death miserably every time.

Even so, there is only one sigh left, sad but not the urge to cry.

Yan Zigao frowned and tried to squeeze his brows, but he still couldn't cry, and finally couldn't directly wrap his hands around his chest, his right hand secretly pinched the upper arm of his left hand, and kept playing in a loop in his heart, 'Fu Jianbai TM is Yan Kou is good, and he approached himself just to deceive himself! 's large bar.

The eyes that had been holding back without blinking slowly moistened, the small nose opened slightly, the breath began to be unstable, the pink upper lip bit the lower lip slightly, and a pool of tears was accumulated.

The blind man Yan Zigao's body was turned, and he subconsciously raised his head, and the tears accumulated in his eyes flowed straight down his white face.

The cold face was reflected in Yan Zigao's eyes, and he felt warm and worried, forgetting how long it had been since he had seen his worries about himself on other people's faces, so Yan Zigao couldn't hold back the tears he wanted to hold.

Gong Jingxun watched Yan Zigao in his arms suddenly burst into tears and burst into tears, his heart couldn't help but twitch, and he secretly smiled bitterly and admired that he was worthy of being a god of beauty, and he could cry such a heart-wrenching beauty.

With a wry smile, he tightened his arms, and attached his palms to the back of his head, allowing Yan Zigao, who had become a little brat, to lean on his shoulder.

"Uncle didn't find you in time, so you were wronged." Saying comforting words that he was not familiar with, Gong Jingxun comforted Yan Zigao, who was crying uncontrollably, thinking that this kid would come back to his senses and should die of embarrassment.

was indeed guessed by Gongjing Xun, and Yan Zigao, who was in tears and 'has tears and does not flick', came back to his senses, and was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

But the face brushing course bracelet still came out at this time to congratulate him.

[Congratulations to student Yan Zigao for completing the first class and rewarding a little red flower.] ใ€‘

Yan Zigao, who felt that he had no face, sat on the edge of the bed with a gloomy face, saying that he was not interested in the little red flower consolation prize that had no value.

Gong Jingxun found a set of pajamas that had not been untagged from his wardrobe and threw them to Yan Zigao, asking him to go into the bathroom and clean himself before coming out.

"I ...... I would like to ask, whose room is this? Yan Zigao, who had just cried and still had a nasal voice, asked puzzled.

Gongjingxun, who sat straight on the sofa with an iPad, looked up and teased: "It's my room, don't you still want to cry, right?" โ€

Yan Zigao wanted to throw the pajamas in his hand in his face, did he look so much like a crying person?! A qiฤ“ is all forced, is it good?

Gritting his teeth to resist the impulse, Yan Zigao pulled out a far-fetched smile: "So where do you sleep?" โ€

This time, Gongjing Xun replied without even raising his head: "Next to you." โ€

Yan Zigao really couldn't help but stand up and turn around and was about to go out, is it so blatant and arrogant to play hooligans/hooligans? When he will do something, he will take it for granted, and he will not have a place to cry if he doesn't cry.

Both lives have experienced being discussed by Xu Hua on how to sell it at a good price, Yan Zigao now has an obvious delusional tendency to be killed, and the other party is still a man who meets for the first time, so Yan Zigao stood up and decided to leave here.

What's more, Gongjing Xun is obviously playing tricks on him, the Yan family is so big, there is no need for two men to squeeze into a bed, even if one person sleeps in three rooms, it is enough.

Yan Zigao didn't believe that he couldn't find a hotel to live in in the middle of the night, so he had to squeeze a bed with a bad man.

"If you stay, I can help you." Gong Jingxun stopped him when his hand touched the doorknob.

"Heh, you know what I want?" Yan Zigao trembled, his hand stopped on the handlebar, and retorted calmly.

He is not familiar with this man, he can't let his heart be exposed to his eyes, and it is difficult to guarantee that Gongjing Xun is also on Yan Kou's side.

Gongjing Xu put down the ipad in his hand, put his hand in his pocket and walked towards Yan Zigao: "I know what you want." The Yan family, as well as ......"

The powerful man stopped one step away from Yan Zigao, leaned over and said in his ear, "And Yan Kou is ruined." โ€

The white and clear ears were sprayed by his breath, as if they were gently brushed by lips that couldn't be closer, Yan Zigao instantly clinged to the door panel, and his hands covered his chest with a vigilant warning: "Even if it is, what? I will never sell my body for your help! โ€

Looking at a serious and restrained young man sticking to the door, his cheeks were so red that he could drip blood, and his eyes were burning with anger, Gong Jingxun smiled very unkindly.

"I'm not interested in kids who don't have any hair."

Yan Zigao, who was originally worried about his temperament, instantly felt humiliated, and shouted with his chest straight: "You are the little brat!" The old smashing hair has grown! โ€

"Why don't I verify it?" Gong Jingxun was aroused by him, pulled the hair in his ear back with one hand, put the other hand on his waist, and deliberately couldn't get closer, almost mouth-to-mouth, breathing wrongly.

"Don't scare me, didn't you say it's my uncle?!" In a hurry, Yan Zigao remembered the reason why Gongjing asked him to hold him hostage, "uncle", and blurted out the intention of breaking free from the embarrassment.