The strongest way to be narcissistic

Tuesday noon.

Qiao Peicheng washed the dishes in the kitchen and went out, only to see a curly-haired man lying on his side on the sofa, holding a large bag of potato chips and constantly throwing it into his mouth, making a rattling sound.

Although this person's eyes are fixed on the TV, his mind is not on it, because the emotion in his eyes is completely enough to breathe fire, and he may even jump up suddenly and kill all directions.

He walked over to clean up the messy coffee table, feeling a little headache.

"Aren't you going to tell what happened?"

Alan passed out outside that night, Qiao Peisheng wasn't very flustered, it wasn't the first time Alan appeared in this way, and it probably won't be the last time either.

He called him a pervert for a reason, and it wasn't just about possessiveness.

This time the injury was not deep, so he stabbed in the abdomen with little force. The wound was simply bandaged by Allen on the way.

Because he didn't know the reason, he didn't dare to rush the person to the hospital, and treated his wound well with experience.

It just shocked little friend Song. No matter how much he messed up before, he was a child with little experience. He had never seen such a battle.

He can't say much, he can only comfort him and let him stop thinking about it.

Hearing Xiao Qiaoqiao's question, Alan squeezed the bag of potato chips tightly in his hand, his exquisite eyebrows were instantly gloomy, not as sweet as before. "It's nothing, I was stabbed by a little lover who pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger, that's all."

After speaking, he snorted a few times.

The man with gentle eyes?

Qiao Peisheng was a little surprised. He thought it was Allen who missed the mission and was injured by the enemy.

After all, the other party said before that he had a mission to come here this time.

"Fuck! I'll just say where does a keyboardist have such good physical strength, liar!" Thinking of the cause and effect, Alan immediately sat up angrily, reached out and slammed his hand against the wall, which would inevitably involve the wound.

He gritted his teeth and sweated on his brow.

The more it hurts, the more it hurts.

"I was actually sent by the enemy to work for a whole year, and I still feel so damn exciting?"

Qiao Peisheng remained silent.

This kind of speaking style is very Allen, and even at this time he is still thinking about a certain function of others.

The more he talked, the more he felt like an idiot. Alan gritted his teeth, reached out and grabbed the silent little Qiaoqiao beside him, and said, "I want to drink!"

"You are a patient." Qiao Peicheng glanced at someone's wound covered by clothes. It was already bad enough to eat a pile of garbage, and he wanted to drink.

Alan can't help it. Now that he is injured, he can't beat Xiao Qiaoqiao, otherwise he would have been forced to buy a bunch of wine to numb himself.

He was so violent that he wanted to kill.

"Ge Xinyi, you insidious woman, one day I will make you pay for this!"

He wanted to go to the study for a while, and Qiao Peicheng, who was so irritable by the little pervert, refused to get up when he heard the words.

Ge Xinyi?

This name is too familiar, so where did I hear it?

"She thought that killing Ian would deceive our Christie family? Did she think that she could deceive the world by killing my godfather with Ian's idiot? Don't even think about it!"

Allen didn't notice the abnormality of little Qiaoqiao, and continued to gnash his teeth and talk to himself.

"A person who should have died should sleep well. It made me anxious. I tied up her precious son and destroyed her best work, just to see if she dared to kill Ian rashly for her son. kill me?"

Except for the somewhat familiar name, Qiao Peicheng didn't understand much, but he didn't know how to ask, the less he knew about some things, the better.

"Joe, why don't you ask me a question?"

Allen finally remembered that there were others around him.

He was so angry, and now he just wanted to talk to someone, the only trustworthy person around him was Xiao Qiaoqiao, otherwise he wouldn't dare to lose consciousness completely after seeing him.

Qiao Peisheng told the truth. "I'm afraid of knowing some secrets that I shouldn't know."

Allen comes from an ancient big family, and there are many secrets hidden in it, comparable to a movie with various elements and complex character relationships.

As an outsider, he had better choose to ignore it.

"Little Qiaoqiao, you are always so cunning." Hearing this, Allen laughed angrily. "But I want you to know."

"I can choose not to listen." Qiao Peisheng had a lot of ideas and got up to leave.

"Do you dare to take a try?"

Qiao Peicheng witnessed someone on the sofa take out a dick, this was the second time he was hit on the head by this thing in Huaguo.

This thing of his is still legally placed at home abroad. If it can be brought here legally, there is no chance of being threatened by others.

Joe Unlucky Pei Cheng was forced to spend the whole afternoon listening to Alan yelling for pain while nagging non-stop.

Filter out some messy things. In short, there is a woman named Ge Xinyi who is his godfather's lover. She uses a man named Ian to create a cruise ship explosion, making others mistakenly think that she and his godfather They were all buried here, and Ian was to blame.

And Alan and his godfather's cronies didn't believe these other people's words. After years of investigation, they found out the good deeds this woman had done, and they also knew that she was still alive.

And Allen came to China this time because he heard that the enemy came here and wanted to avenge his godfather.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, who would have thought that the little lover who had been by his side for more than a year was actually this scheming woman who planted an eyeliner by his side.

Not only was his every move monitored, but he was suppressed for more than a year.

After Leng Buding was stabbed by his little lover, he really wanted to shoot him in the head, but he was reluctant to part with this treasure, and wanted to tie him back and clean him up little by little.

A dazed, people ran away.

This is what he regrets the most now!

"Drink some water."

Qiao Peicheng's head hurts when he heard it. All these grievances and grievances are really meaningless, so he especially hates getting involved with family things. Fortunately, his mother's family is all about art, and there are not so many dark and crap things.

There may be, but at least they won't be involved.

He also remembered who Ge Xinyi was. It was the mother of another neighbor's child. He had never seen that child call her mother before, and he always called her by her first and last name, so he said why it sounded familiar at first glance.

"You don't have any opinion?" Allen drank water to relieve his throat discomfort, and talked for a few hours, but Xiao Qiaoqiao only responded with a few perfunctory words.

Qiao Peisheng really has something to say. "Yes, don't implicate me in your messy things. It's very troublesome. I don't want to die yet. That's all. I'm going to make dinner for our children. You can do it yourself."

In the past few days, because of Alan's relationship, he has not been able to pick up Song Xiaomei to and from school in person.

"Hey——" Allen lay back angrily.

Damn the breath of love!

When Song Ange returned home, Allen was closing his eyes and thinking about when he would return to China and make the next plan, but he didn't see little friend Song picking up the random thing on the coffee table.

"Is this true or false?"

It's quite heavy, it doesn't look like a fake, but he hasn't touched the real one, so he dare not draw conclusions.

As soon as Qiao Peisheng came out, he saw Song An's singer playing something to save Alan's life. He walked over quickly, took the thing in his hand, and threw it at Alan, regardless of whether he was a disabled person.

"Toy lighter, if you want it, I'll buy it for you to play at home." He lied naturally and gave Alan a wink as he spoke.

Allen pouted, put the thing back, and said angrily: "Yes, a toy, a toy from heaven."

Well, judging from the interaction between the two, little friend Song knew that this thing was real.

He couldn't understand more and more what kind of life his idiot Qiao had experienced during his nearly 25 years as Qiao Peisheng.

I don't see him working, but the money has never been short. The card he gave him has a large amount of money every month.

He seems to be able to do everything, the value of force is ridiculously high, and he also knows many skills that ordinary people can't master, such as lip language, and how to apply medicine to Allen and bandage the wound skillfully that day. Don't experience this kind of thing.

Could it be that the identities of these two people abroad are like the gangsters in the movie?Or kill || hands?

It's cool, but it's also dangerous, and it puts the distance between him and him.

Apart from being Song Ange's soul, he and him are not from the same world at all.

After dinner, Qiao Peisheng told Allen to go to sleep in the room, so as not to disturb Song Ange who was studying in the study with the loud TV sound.

"What do you think?"

He stood at the door and watched Little Song's absent-mindedness last for a long time, and he didn't move a few words on the test paper under his hand.It's almost twelve o'clock, isn't he going to sleep?

"I'm wondering what kind of person you are now, Brother Sheng?"

Song Ange didn't want to keep the words in his heart. Many times, misunderstandings occurred because one didn't say anything, and the other didn't ask. He didn't want to wait until something went wrong before he wanted to know the answer.

Qiao Peicheng stepped back and glanced at the room where Alan was. The light was off. Just in case, he placed something by his door, so he would be able to touch it whenever he came out.

After making sure it was correct, he closed the study door and locked it.

"Why do you want to think about this?"

He pulled little friend Song to sit on the bean bag sofa in the study.

Song Ange took advantage of the opportunity to wrap his arms around Stupid Joe's neck, and snuggled into his arms.

"I used to think that the relationship between us as one person would be the biggest advantage for me standing by your side. You know me and I know you. You and I are the only people in this world who can empathize with each other. However, the fact It's not like that."

Song Ange is now frustrated by her naive thoughts.

"Song Ange doesn't know Qiao Peisheng, whether it's Qiao Peisheng as Song Ange, or Qiao Peisheng who has lived for 25 years, I don't know anything."

"You have experienced everything that I have not experienced. Whether you witnessed the death of Sister Tong and Song Cheng, or some things you and Allen experienced, I can't see or touch them. But you have experienced what I have experienced. You understand I, I don't know you."

"I feel a little uncomfortable. After all, you and I are not from the same world. Qiao Peisheng is very good, but Song Ange is still very bad."

Song Ange was panicked, and the more he talked, the more he felt that he shouldn't be around his idiot Joe.

Without him, fool Joe could live a more enjoyable life.

"Stupid, little friend Song, you are wrong." Qiao Peicheng couldn't laugh or cry at his words, and hit the head of the idiot who was full of wild thoughts.

"You are a brand new Song Ange. Unlike me, I don't understand you now either. I thought Song Ange didn't like men, I thought Song Ange wouldn't cunningly set people up, I thought Song Ange wouldn't be crushed by others Call her husband."

"At least I did what I thought Song Ange did, but you didn't. You did all the things I thought were impossible."

"And I'm very fortunate to have your existence, which has given me a constant sense of redemption."

Qiao Peisheng is Song Ange's salvation, why is Song Ange not Qiao Peicheng's salvation?

He kissed the boy's red eyes.

Song Ange, a child who actually loves to cry.

"My things are not that complicated. The complicated thing is Alan. When I have time, I will tell you everything about me slowly. You will be the only listener in my life."

He was very happy that Song Ange would know his past and mentality that he could not tell.

Song Ange sniffed. "Brother Cheng, you will never leave me, will you?"

Insecure, he wanted a strong commitment.

Qiao Peicheng shook his head, he didn't want to give him a promise that he couldn't keep.

Because no one will stay with anyone forever, and the world is impermanent, if his life comes to an early end, it is not impossible to leave him alone.

No one can guarantee who will come first tomorrow or the accident.

"You can't lie to me?" Little friend Song stared.

How could his idiot Joe be so bad at coaxing people?Really stupid!

"Some things can be lied to, and some things can't be lied to." He likes to lie to people, depending on the situation and person.

A white lie is not necessarily kind to everyone.

"About liking me, can I be lied to or not?" Little Song thought of this.

"When did I say I like you?" He remembered that he only reluctantly responded that he liked him, but he didn't say that he liked him.

Song Ange's attention was successfully diverted. "Don't you like me?"

The tone is dangerous.

"I like you."

Have to admit, he just likes him.

Little friend Song is right, he is hypocritical.

He said that the waves on his bed are not enough, but his body damn likes it, and feels that he is not|dry.

An extremely fucking|fucking fact.

"That's like it, and if you don't like it, you won't go to it." His idiot Joe won't go to someone he doesn't like in his heart.

Little Song, who was still depressed before, immediately beamed with joy.

Qiao Peisheng kissed him as a tacit consent, but he would not say it himself.

Hypocrisy will be hypocritical to the end.

He grabs someone's restless hand. "The matter is over, be good, and go to do your homework."

"But..." He couldn't help it.

"Don't forget, we have an appointment first, and there is no rule without rules."

They agreed that they could only do it on weekends before the college entrance examination.

Song Ange refused to accept it. "We didn't do it last weekend."

Because of Alan's presence, stupid Joe wouldn't even touch him.

If Allen doesn't leave this week, he hasn't been eaten for half a month.

After eating meat, the previous skills and oral skills can no longer meet his needs. He is obsessed with the sphincter and cavernous body.

Regarding Song Ange's terrible demand, Qiao Peicheng was speechless.

"Be patient for another half a month, what do you think about it?"

Time flies, and a new round of college entrance examination is approaching, and it is finally possible to test the achievements of little friend Song during this period.

half a month?

Isn't this sincerely trying to suffocate him?

Pissed off!

The author has something to say: the second update will probably be posted very late_(:з」∠)_