Chapter 55: The Key to the House

The sound of light footsteps sounded in the dim corridor, and Zhang Yang took out the key to open the door. The moment the chandelier switch was turned on, the lights in the room flickered a few times before turning on.

Lined with the light in the room, the darkness in the corridor also receded a little at this time. But despite this, Zhang Yang's heart was inexplicably mixed with a gloom.

Although Zhang Yang vaguely clicked on Xiao Qiang just now, I hope Xiao Qiang will not interfere in this case. But on the one hand, it is about Uncle Zhang, and on the other hand, it is Xiao Qiang's faintly excessive sense of justice.

sighed helplessly, thinking of the strange speculation in his heart before, although Zhang Yang was still a little worried about Xiao Qiang, it was somewhat better.

Shaking his head and walking into the room, Zhang Yang closed the door with his hand, and reached out from a cabinet next to the door to pick up the black walnut.

Frowning, he carefully played with this strange existence in his hand, and Zhang Yang couldn't help but think of the one he saw on Uncle Zhang's chest before. Gently closing his eyes, a thoughtful look floated on his cheeks. At this moment, Zhang Yang couldn't help but compare two black walnuts in his heart.

Probably couldn't figure out the context of this, and after a while, Zhang Yang sighed helplessly, and Suo put the black walnut back on the cabinet again.

Thinking that tomorrow would be the start of school, Zhang Yang took a big breath, forced down the thoughts in his heart, turned off the lights in the room, and rested early. But before Zhang Yang could take a step, he saw Zhang Yang's eyebrows jump sharply, turn around lightly, and lie on the side of the door.

The faint sound of footsteps came into Zhang Yang's ears, and when he heard that the footsteps did stop behind his door, Zhang Yang's eyes changed imperceptibly. And the moment the door lock was twisted, Zhang Yang's eyes couldn't help but widen.

At this moment, all kinds of speculations inevitably came to mind. Among all kinds of speculations, the figure that he encountered outside the veterinary clinic before was the first to flash in Zhang Yang's mind.

Thinking of that strange figure, Zhang Yang's hair exploded. Even so, even though he knew that he was powerless in the face of that person, he bit the tip of his tongue tightly, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

The body was slightly arched, and Zhang Yang was like a leopard waiting to pounce at this time, and the muscles of his whole body couldn't help but tense. The door was gently pushed open, and at this moment, Zhang Yang's leg muscles trembled violently, and he was about to pounce forward.

But in an instant, when Zhang Yang saw the faintly visible shadow in the dim field of vision, Zhang Yang was really stunned.

Compared with the flamboyant Dunleng, when he saw a dark shadow standing opposite after secretly opening the door, Qi Qin couldn't help but scream.

Over the years, probably because Qi Qin has always had a hurdle in his heart, although there is no shortage of different surnames around him, Qi Qin has never had the slightest heartbeat. Coupled with the reason of work, as the editor of the starting point Chinese network, Qi Qin usually does not have much social interaction, although he has nothing to go to the bar for a few drinks, but Qi Qin rarely pays attention to some different surnames that come from conversations.

But the silence over the years, because of the absurdity of the previous and Zhang Yang, seems to have unconsciously set off an irrepressible wave in Qi Qin's heart. The forbidden fruit was like a poppy, and under Qi Qin's slightest defense, it corroded Qi Qin's heart. The floodgates of depravity, once opened, can no longer be suppressed.

Every time he thinks of the absurdity with Zhang Yang, Qi Qin feels like he is enchanted. All kinds of patience finally blew up a gap in Qi Qin's inner defense. Maybe it's the existence of the demon in his heart, Qi Qin deceives himself, telling himself that he is just looking for a friend in his lonely life.

Even thinking of the wonderful taste that happened with Zhang Yang, Qi Qin faintly felt that he was more intoxicated than fine wine.

Sitting stupidly in front of the window all day, looking downstairs, Qi Qin didn't know what he was waiting for. When night fell and saw the figure of Zhang Yang's return, Qi Qin suddenly realized what he was waiting for. And at that moment, Qi Qin took out a spare key that he had taken away from Zhang Yang when he left before.

At that time, Qi Qin only regarded this act as a memorial for the first time that it was not the first time. But looking at Zhang Yang's figure in the dark, the ** in his heart, the demon actually urged Qi Qin to step out of the room one step at a time. It's like going to a bar to get drunk and leaving home.

screamed in an instant, looking at the figure opposite, it was originally an impulse, and Qi Qin, who had sneaked over, his heart was frightened and beat violently, until in an instant, after discovering that the figure opposite was actually Zhang Yang, Qi Qin's violently fluctuating mood was much better.

Noticing that in the dark, Zhang Yang's complicated expressions such as surprise and confusion, the corners of Qi Qin's mouth trembled, and his expression couldn't help but become embarrassed. Even because of the embarrassing atmosphere at this moment, Qi Qin's impulsive emotions before couldn't help but retreat a lot.

But at this moment, there was a sound of pushing at a door across the hallway, and it was accompanied by a shout full of anger: "Who! What's the ghost calling at night? ”

The moment he heard that voice, especially the light that was slowly pushed open and exposed by the door of the room, Qi Qin's little liver couldn't help beating violently again. Probably prompted by this nervous mood, instinctively, Qi Qin squeezed into Zhang Yang's arms, directly pushed Zhang Yang back, and slammed the door shut.

"What the scream! Don't let me catch ......", the man's shouting words were faintly resounding outside the door, and after a few moments, the sound of the door being slammed shut appeared, and the sound outside calmed down.

At this time, probably because the situation just now was too sudden, and because Zhang Yang was stuck, Qi Qin just squeezed and pushed, and Zhang Yang lay directly on the ground. And because of the panic in a hurry, Qi Qin also took advantage of the situation to lie on Zhang Yang.

The dim room, the faint line of sight, and the distance between the eyes of the two was only a few centimeters, Qi Qin and Zhang Yang couldn't help but stare at each other. Although there had been a ridiculous time before, but at this time, under the sobriety, in the dark, Qi Qin felt that his cheeks couldn't help but be a little hot.

The atmosphere of silence was only public, and Qi Qin and the two tried their best to suppress it, and the suppressed wheezing sound was full. Feeling the softness of the two balls against his chest, as well as the face that looked like a beautiful woman in a dream before, Zhang Yang's heart irrepressibly rippled. Probably because of the fluctuation of his mind, Zhang Yang's body couldn't help but show a slight change.

Despite this, Zhang Yang still resisted his own ** urge, gritted his teeth, and said in a hoarse voice: "How can you have my door key......"

Qi Qin never thought that a man would feel the breath of Zhang Yang's body as if he had a natural attraction to him, and noticed the slightest change in Zhang Yang's body.

Without waiting for Zhang Yang to finish saying what seemed to be a deliberate change of topic, Qi Qin kissed Zhang Yang's source of the sound fiercely. The sound of whining, accompanied by the sound of clothes peeling off, naturally filled the dimly lit room.

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