Chapter 911: Control

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Dad's unexpected appearance was like a sharp scythe.

It was a brief harvest of the evil thoughts that had grown wildly in my heart.

I vaguely understood that I could no longer seduce Meng Qin like that.

If I can't restrain myself, I will fall into the abyss in a state of drunkenness.

To divert my attention, I put all my time into my work.

It happened that a lot of appointments were made before the exam, and the situation started to go out early and return late.

I didn't dare to be alone with Meng Qin for a long time, even if he took the time to come to see me, I carefully pulled him into the courtyard gate.

Because as soon as he comes, my brothers at home will inevitably entertain them, they play cards and board games, and the lively and lively sounds will dilute many of my distractions, so that I can also control myself from doing bad things to him.

Meng Qin could naturally feel my control, and to be honest, I could feel that he was also restrained.

The two of us seem to be in a state of seeing through each other and not saying anything, and we are both suppressing some kind of desire.

The daily pattern seems to have returned to the earliest ambiguous period, making phone calls and sending short messages.

At most, he would hold his hand at the gate of the courtyard when I sent him back, and then give a light peck on the cheek like a dragonfly saying goodbye.

And whether he kissed me or I kissed him, they didn't dare to look at each other's eyes, and we had a tacit understanding that we stopped at the point.

Whenever Meng Qin clenched my hand beside the car, I instinctively lowered my head, and my back stiffened.

There is a shameful sense of anticipation and a deep fear in my heart.

The little reason I had left in my head told me again, no.

The streetlights stretched the shadows of the two of us for a long time.

Meng Qin's tall figure can completely cover me.

He tilted his face slightly, staring at the top of my head for a long time.

At that moment, it was always unusually quiet.

The night breeze blows in the summer sky, which should be cool and cool, but it makes people's hearts hot for no reason, and something is unbearable.

We stood facing each other, fingers intertwined, neither of us speaking.

It's as if you just spit out a single sound, you can provoke monsters.

Can't get tired of gooing.

I don't dare to get tired of it.

It seems that both sides can predict what will happen to this fire when it burns completely.

But these are just small tacit understandings between me and Meng Qin that don't need to be specifically picked.

In the eyes of my brothers at home, we are the most common mode of love, and we get along very well.

As a boyfriend, Meng Qin would send someone to bring fruit every now and then, and would bring me gifts when he came to the door.

When Meng Qin and his brothers were playing cards, I would sit next to him, and when Meng Qin won the cards, I would proudly tease the three of them.

I can't do it, it seems that I won the card, and the money won by Meng Qin eventually went into my pocket.

I took out 30% to invite my brothers to eat, and the rest was transferred to the welfare home to improve the food for Xingxing Xiaozhen and them.

Everything is like going back to the past, the brothers acquiesced to Meng Qin's status as a brother-in-law, and would complain to him about how I did evil at home, how I harmed them, and the earth had to revolve around me in this family, let Meng Qin clean me up more, and don't always allow me to mess around.

I couldn't stop them, and I sent a text message to Meng Qin angrily at night, asking him not to believe my brother's nonsense, I have never done those things that hurt people, I didn't force Qian'an to wear lipstick, and I didn't let Brother Hou dance in women's clothes......

Had.

None of them have been.

I'm focusing on amnesia in this regard.

Don't ask, I just don't know, I'm discouraged, and I forget it.

Well, it's innocent.

Meng Qin was also not polite in the text message, he said that my five brothers are all human spirits.

It seems to be complaining about my demonic behavior, but in fact, I am beating him around the corner.

At home, there are aunts and grandmothers who have someone to hold the ladder when they want to go to the house, how dare he treat them lightly?

I think

raised his eyebrows at the text message and replied, "If my brothers are human spirits, then you are the human essence of human spirits, Meng Chengjing."

Meng Qin sent a few words, 'Then what are you?'

Do you still need to ask?

I've always been very accurate about positioning myself, pointing to the bytes, 'I'm Jingbei.'

Through the screen of the mobile phone, I inexplicably saw the appearance of Meng Qin's lips pulling up.

He replied to me, 'I'm a goblin.

Looking at the text message, I lay on the pillow sullenly and didn't dare to reply.

A buzzing sound sounded, and Meng Qin sent again, 'Are you going to sleep?'

I followed the thoughts that were running around in my head and typed a 'hmm'.

Meng Qin seemed to have received a signal, and the chat stopped there.

The days flowed quietly, and even Uncle Dong's eyes when he looked at Meng Qin changed, and the old man was full of love from the tips of his eyebrows to the corners of his eyes, as if he was looking at his uncle.

I carefully suppressed the evil thoughts in my heart, thinking that this was good and very happy.

Don't tear that hole open again.

Million.

"Aren't you going to volunteer, it will be over in the afternoon, why do you come back after dark?"

As soon as I entered the courtyard with a small bag, I saw Qian'an sweating profusely with a basketball in his hand, "Could it be that your eldest lady has carried forward the selfless spirit of a loser again, and stayed in the nursing home to make some records, and prepare to decorate others."

"I'm going to the Tianxin Welfare Institute."

I was in a bad mood and said, "Something happened to Xiaozhen, I went to the police station to accompany her to make a record, and I came back late after tossing for a while."

"What do you mean? Didn't Jiang Zhuma say that he would take you to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, why did he bring you to the Tianxin Welfare Institute?"

Qian'an threw the basketball back to the basket and walked over upside down, "What's the trouble with that little Zhen who is softer than you?"

"What's the difference between going to Tianxin Welfare Home and going to a nursing home? It's not all about helping people......

I took out the key to open the door, turned my head to see Qian'an who was following behind, and frowned a little, "Brother, you go back to the house to take a shower after practicing, and then come to the door, otherwise my house is full of salty fish, and the begonia flowers will have to be smoked by you, I choked on tears last time, don't poison me again."

"Yo-he! Wan Yingying, you really have a backbone, you dare to dislike your brother!"

Qian'an brushed his sweat-soaked hair, "Ming Ming said, this is called the smell of manhood, you are used to smelling the disinfectant water on Meng Qin's body, the aesthetic has declined seriously, and I don't know how to appreciate it, the master tells you, rough men are the mainstream, and I will educate you after I take a bath!"

I laughed and shook my head helplessly, brother, you have to wash your feet after exercising.

Qian'an can be good, after exercising, you can take off your shoes to the whole family, there is no grass within ten meters, even the well-informed Brother Hou can be smoked by him until his cheeks twitch and sneeze wildly, is it a little too rough?

I'm working hard now, and I have to brush all his basketball shoes in the water every weekend.

Dry and sterilize, and spray some perfume, otherwise the smell will be worse, but he is not really sick, and he has no athlete's foot.

It's purely because Qian'an likes sports too much, and his sweat glands are well developed, and he sweats from head to toe as if he has just been salvaged from the water after exercising.

But there are no absolutes in everything, no matter what shortcomings Qian'an has, in Tang Mingming's eyes, it can become an inlaid gold edge.