Chapter 106: It's disgusting
"Men men men men men men?"
Yu was slowly surprised that his tongue was knotted, and he sat up with a "rub", his eyes widened, and he was stunned.
Yan Qingzhou seemed to have expected such a big reaction from Yu Yan, he didn't even raise his eyelids, and nodded calmly: "Hmm, man." ā
Yu swallowed her saliva slowly, her little heart was pounding, grass, and she had to guard not only against women, but also against men.
This warm encounter attracts bees and butterflies!
However, she suddenly realized a very serious, serious problem.
And that'sā
"Before him.... Bend over ??? ā
When she said the word "bend", her voice trembled, and she couldn't help but tone down.
Yan Qingzhou laughed again and laughed heartily.
As if realizing that he was laughing too loudly, he covered his mouth again, his laughter was a little muffled, and his shoulders shook non-stop.
Yu slowly became anxious, feeling that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and his reaction was simply satisfying his appetite.
Yan Qingzhou: What does this mean?
Could it be that Wen Zhiyu was really a gay before?
Yu slowly involuntarily came up with a picture of Wen Zhiyu and a man in his mind.
Goosebumps arose all over my body in an instant.
"You speak!" Yu was so anxious that he kicked his legs, and he couldn't wait to rush over and break Yan Qingzhou's mouth and let him spit out the words.
Yan Qingzhou coughed lightly, moistened his throat, smiled, and pretended to have a meaningful tone, full of mystery: "This kind of thing, you can ask him yourself, I can't say." ā
Yu slowly doubled the speed of his heartbeat, is this an indirect admission?
Grass.
A bunch of foul language swept through my mind.
There are thousands of thoughts, and they are like yarns that are entangled in a dead knot, and they can't be untied no matter how they are.
If you want to say that there are men who like Wen Zhiyu, Yu slowly doesn't think it's a strange thing, Wen Zhiyu looks like a demon.
But to say that Wen Zhiyu bent before he met him, Yu slowly really didn't dare to think about it, that picture was really .....
I think it's impossible, but Yan Qingzhou's flickering tone is difficult to think about without thinking about it.
Yu slowly sighed all the time, changed his sleeping position for a while, and sighed when he changed his sleeping position.
Ten minutes passed.
Yu slowly and suddenly slapped his thigh, and sat up with a "rub", and sighed: "I really admire myself." ā
Yan Qingzhou was puzzled, and looked at her suspiciously: "What are you muttering?" ā
Yu slowly straightened his sitting posture, held his head high, and glanced at Yan Qingzhou with disdain and arrogance, and his eyebrows were about to be raised to the sky: "If Doctor Wen really bends over, then I will still straighten him, you say, am I very awesome?" ā
ā.....ā
Yan Qingzhou was choked by her for the first time, and after a long time, she was struggling with this matter?
After so many years, Wen Zhiyu's taste has really changed, so stupid and sweet?
He laughed dumbly and shook his head speechlessly.
Licked his back molars, took a breath, quickly adjusted his emotions, turned his head to look at her, and his tone was still so profound: "He has been single for five years before, but I didn't expect that he just talked about a girlfriend when he returned to China for surgery, you do have the ability." ā
When Yan Qingzhou said this, Yu slowly became more proud, and raised his chin: "This shows that I am his true daughter." ā
"Really?" Yan Qingzhou narrowed his eyes and continued to ask, "Then how did you catch up with him?" ā
"Just chase that...."
Yu slowly closed his mouth suddenly, realizing that he had missed his mouth, and as soon as the words changed, he immediately changed his words: "I said that he chased me." ā
"Heh...."
Yan Qingzhou suddenly chuckled, obviously no different from the usual laughter, fluttering like the wind, very light and light, so light that there was no emotion, but this light laugh was inexplicably cold, and it was wrapped in a thick mockery and sarcasm.
"What are you laughing at?" Yu was slowly made a little uncomfortable by his smile.
Yan Qingzhou's tone was firm: "As far as I know, he never takes the initiative to pursue a person. ā
Then there was a little pride in his tone: "Do you think you can deceive me, someone who has known him for more than 20 years?" ā
ā.....ā
Yu was very unhappy slowly, but he had nothing to say.
"Do you know what level his girlfriends are?" Yan Qingzhou crossed Erlang's legs and looked at her for a long time.
Yu slowly bit his lower lip, pressed the corners of his mouth down, and said angrily: "I don't want to know." ā
"I remember his first love, it was a school girl." Yan Qingzhou touched his chin, as if he was reminiscing, and looked thoughtful: "Anyway, the worst are all Ban Hua'er." ā
Yu slowly raised his annoyance, and secretly gritted his teeth: "What do you want to say?" ā
Yan Qingzhou's eyes moved up and down, looking at Yu slowly, his eyes were like torches and focused, he sighed twice, did not hide his dislike, and said bluntly: "I just want to say that you are not as good as the man who chased him at the beginning." ā
It's true.
In fact, Yu is not ugly slowly, his eyebrows are delicate, and he is very pure.
is small and delicate, and people can't help but have a desire to protect.
But compared with Wen Zhiyu's ex-girlfriends, this kind of porridge dish really seems featureless and mediocre.
Yu Yan's annoyance value has exploded, she can't bear it anymore, and her head is about to breathe fire.
Her gaze sharpened, the corners of her eyes twitched a few times, and she gritted her teeth and shot back: "So what? He's either my boyfriend now, or someone like me, who isn't even as good as a man, has become his girlfriend! ā
Yan Qingzhou's expression did not change, his smile became stronger, and he said meaningfully: "Don't you understand?" ā
Yu slowly his chest gradually rose and fell, and he was so angry that he couldn't breathe smoothly, what did this Yan Qingzhou want to hint at when he said something?
She was so angry and annoyed at this moment that she didn't have the heart to think about his purpose at all, she glared angrily, and her tone was extremely bad: "Do you let it go if you have a fart?" I don't have time to play word games with you. ā
Yu slowly talked about this, Yan Qingzhou simply didn't sell it: "Actually, I probably guessed the reason why he would choose to be with you, it's fresh, I'm used to eating big fish and meat, and occasionally drink clear porridge to balance and balance my diet." ā
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Yu's face changed slowly.
"I'm a straightforward person, don't mind, I'm just judging by what I know about him."
The fire in Yu's heart slowly seemed to be extinguished by a bucket of cold water, and wisps of white smoke came from the place where it was extinguished, which filled his heart for a while, and his chest seemed to be pressed by something, heavy, a little blocked and stuffy.
No matter how stupid she is, she understands what Yan Qingzhou means.
Doesn't it mean that Wen Zhiyu is just a freshness to her now, and freshness has a shelf life, and once the expiration date passes, she will be dumped by Wen Zhiyu.
Coincidentally, this sentence poked at Yu Slowly's sensitive point, and it hurt.
The problem of low self-esteem and insecurity has been committed again.
It can be said that she spends every day with Wen Zhiyu in fear, for fear that she will do something wrong and make him unhappy, so he doesn't want her.
Now, the mode of getting along between them is clear to others at a glance, and they can even explain it in one sentence.
Yu slowly panicked even more.
Although Yan Qingzhou's words hit her pain point, she was still very unhappy with Yan Qingzhou's disdainful appearance.
Her hand silently clenched the thin blanket, trying her best to calm down, and then smiled at Yan Qingzhou casually, and changed the topic: "You have grown up with him since childhood, and you have known him for more than 20 years, so with your understanding, you should know that he hates betrayal the most." ā
After a pause, she said again, when she spoke, she was a little more powerful and domineering: "And you and his ex-girlfriend have brought him a double betrayal, so please stop talking about the brotherhood you used to have with him, it will only seem that you are ridiculous, you don't know him, you don't know me, and you don't understand our feelings." ā
Yan Qingzhou didn't seem to expect her to say this, and was silent for a second or two, then raised his index finger and shook it a few times in disbelief, and sneered: "NoNoNo, there are two things you said that are not right, first, I know him very well." ā
Yan Qingzhou raised another finger and compared it to two: "Second, I'm not betraying, I just think he deserves better." ā
Yu slowly frowned, this person did dirty things and was he still arrogant?
I can't talk to him anymore.
She simply ignored him, deliberately pulled the curtain a few times, pulled it more tightly, and lay down with her back to him, staring blankly at the bright stars outside the window, her heart was heavy.
The tense conversation was finally over, and only the thick smoke of gunpowder remained.
disturbed the thoughts of the two.
Yan Qingzhou also looked out the window, his expression was hidden in the dark, he couldn't see it very really, only the complexity in his eyes was dark and unclear, terrifyingly deep, and the wind was surging.
The door of memories was suddenly opened, and the memories that had been sealed for a long time rushed out of the cage and wandered around in their minds.
Wen Zhiyu has been the focus since he was a child, no matter where he goes.
The number of people who adored him was, without exaggeration, innumerable.
In addition to women, there are naturally men.
Since the beginning of high school, in addition to all kinds of love letters, there will be a rose every day in his desk, and a note tied to it, which is a string of phone numbers.
Wen Zhiyu has always been arrogant and never takes a second look.
But he was very respectful of others, and when he received love letters or gifts, although he did not accept them, he would not throw them away, and put them all in boxes and put them in the back of the classroom.
Those who intend to pursue him see his attitude, and they naturally have an interesting mind.
But that rose never broke for a day.
It wasn't until his sophomore year of high school that he accidentally injured his leg while playing in physical education class, and returned to the classroom after being bandaged from the infirmary.
There was only one person in the room, and that man stood in front of his seat, carefully and reverently shoved a rose into his desk.
It's a boy.
After the boy put the roses away, he turned around, and his face still had some shyness that belonged to a little girl, but after seeing Wen Zhiyu, his face instantly turned from red to white, stunned and nervous.
Wen Zhiyu walked over, took out the rose, looked at it casually for a while, and then handed it to the boy, and said calmly, "Don't send it again." ā
The boy hung his head timidly, and was about to speak, only to hear him say again: "It's disgusting." ā
He had a light face from beginning to end, his expression was calm, his eyebrows were still clear and warm, his dark eyes did not even fluctuate at all, and his tone was calm, but between the lines, the aura of disgust was like a knife, shattering two hearts at the same time.