Don't secretly shoot women's clothing gangsters

Chapter 16 Big night.Don't young people nowadays sleep?

Damn, I met a pervert.Ding Zile's first reaction.

The next reaction that followed was: can't it be true?

Ding Zile continued to click on the historical news. After reading it for a long time, there was nothing else.It's all little ads.Ding Zile is a legend in the circle, and of course it is a low-key legend. Those who are familiar with him are basically from the beginning of the circle. Most people would not look for him in private messages on the forum.Ding Zile pulled down the historical news to the end, browsed through it hastily, and then returned to the latest news.

"I know where you work and where you live..." Ding Zile smiled, and said the truth, who knows if he is cheating?

If he was a girl, he would have called the police by now.How about saving it for Christmas?Ding Zile thought for a while, it's better not to bother Zhou Xun with such a trivial matter.There may be too many such things to count now. If you really go to the police, the police uncle will be too busy.

Just follow, now some people really have too much time, they might as well make money if they have this skill.

Qian Cheng couldn't help but looked back at the door again. Generally speaking, he wouldn't be so restless. A character like him in a suspense movie can't survive the first three or 10 minutes, and he can't even watch a small video secretly. Can be tense like this.

Qian Cheng slipped to the door and checked the lock again, before tiptoeing back to sit at the desk.

The effect of hundreds of things bought is good, but it doesn't look friendly.After all, it’s just a surveillance camera, Ding Zile’s gaze basically doesn’t drift towards the camera, sitting in the living room basically wipes the leaves of the green radish and admires the succulents, or just reads with a book, Qian Cheng doesn’t care about what to do in the house Know.Qian Cheng also admired him very much, that he could continue to enjoy such a boring thing without getting tired.

Presumably that's what he said himself, he wasn't interested in a lot of things.Then put a lot of energy that has nowhere to put it, and put it on these few small interests.

Qian Cheng switched the screen of the balcony. Ding Zile has his own balcony, so he basically waters the flowers and hangs the mop on this balcony. Qian Cheng thinks that watching Ding Zile do things is really enjoyable sometimes, probably because he has long hands and legs. By the way, the action is also very pleasing to the eye.Switch, the kitchen is not used at all recently, but I saw a few cockroaches.

Qian Cheng was able to control himself not to jump up through the screen. He decided to buy some cockroach medicine.

Switch again.

Ding Zile was brushing his teeth sleepily, Qian Cheng couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect him to look funny when he wasn't awake, his eyebrows drooped like a puppy, he used an electric toothbrush, right?Buzzing, Qian Cheng couldn't help but reached out and touched the foam at the corner of Ding Zile's mouth on the screen, Ding Zile looked very satisfied, ah, maybe using this toothbrush should be very cool?

Qian Cheng touched his chin.

Then wash your face.Ding Zile is also more particular about washing his face than him. Like Qian Cheng who washes his face basically by splashing water, it is impossible to imagine that someone still needs to use facial cleanser.

Qian Cheng sighed, and then clicked the mouse to fast forward.

Ding Zile closed the door and took off his shirt.

and many more?

Qian Cheng widened his eyes and suddenly realized something.

This is the bathroom.Washing, showering and toilet integrated bathroom.

So some pictures may be taken.

... It's not possible, it's certain.

Before he could finish his reaction, the next scene made Qian Cheng feel as if he had been hit by a hundred thousand points.

No, no, no... Qian Cheng hurriedly closed the page, thinking that his IQ probably fed the cat together.

It’s okay to pat the balcony of the living room, but take a picture of the bathroom!

I can't use it even after taking pictures!Also a waste of money!Not being able to make the best use of everything is simply a waste of luxury!

Qian Cheng's mind was in a turmoil, the mosaic and the snowflake screen in his mind competed with each other.All kinds of noise surged out, making his nerves jump wildly.Ding Ziyue's profile picture was still jumping unremittingly, Qian Cheng patted his head, collected himself, and handed him a section of the living room.

"It's boring, the life of middle-aged and elderly people." Qian Cheng added with a guilty conscience.

"It's okay, I know it's boring." Ding Ziyue quickly received the file, "I don't want to read it."

"That." Qian Cheng knew that it was not appropriate for him to say that, but he still couldn't hold back and wanted to discuss this issue with Ding Ziyue, "You said that your mother reads this every day, and you can't have any communication with your brother? Why don't you just come over and have a face-to-face or something? There is no enmity between parents and children."

Ding Ziyue didn't answer for a long time. The reason is that everyone understands it, but it's not so simple in practice.

Qian Cheng felt a little regretful.It’s fine if you can make money.Too much talk is bound to be lost.

"You're quite right." Ding Zi jumped back, "So my mother will come over this week, and I hope they can meet."

"Your mother is coming?" Qian Cheng didn't turn his head for a long time, "I rely on?"

"Well," Ding Zile wasn't in the mood to continue chatting with him, "Then let's do this first? I'll transfer the money to you first."

"Okay." Qian Cheng stopped talking nonsense and knelt down.

After a while, Qian Cheng quietly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the account reminder.

Facts have proved that you really shouldn't watch something that you don't have before going to bed. Qian Cheng's sleep quality has always been pretty good, but today he didn't fall asleep for the first time.After tossing and frying until it was almost half-cooked, Qian Cheng finally sat up with the chicken nest head on his head. He rubbed his cold palms, probably because it was getting colder and it was hard to sleep without a thicker quilt.

Of course this is not the main reason.Ding Zile's upper body flashed across the screen, dangling in his mind.I just glanced at it so casually and quickly turned it off, but I didn't expect to click on the slow motion playback in my mind and put some filters on it.

Qian Cheng was a little embarrassed.

As a straight man who has been believing that he is straight on the flagpole for 25 years, although he has never had a girlfriend, Qian Cheng firmly believes that lack of actual combat experience will not affect his essence as a straight man.But now suddenly watching Ding Zile feel some kind of inexplicable excitement, which made Qian Cheng somewhat at a loss as to how to explain it.

...belated puberty?

Qian Cheng laughed to himself.

Feeling a bit stuffy in the room, Qian Cheng got up and opened the window.The floor is not too high, and there are no bright stars in the silky sky, only the residential buildings opposite where all the lights have been turned off and they have escaped to sleep.

——No, there was a window that was uniquely lit. Qian Cheng looked up, and a figure passed by inside, and then the light went out.

Probably have to rest.Qian Cheng looked at the time, it was past one o'clock.After thinking about it, he turned on the computer and clicked on the previous video.

Qian Cheng often hesitated, but once he made up his mind, he didn't have so much psychological burden.The light was not turned on in the room, and the cool evening breeze slowly came in from the window, blowing on his face.

Qian Cheng stared at the screen and scratched his thigh.

Ding Zile's figure is really good.Maybe it wasn't face-to-face, which made him less nervous, but the picture was indeed a bit beyond Qian Cheng's imagination. Although it wasn't that he had never seen something inappropriate for children, it seemed to be the first time he stared at someone like this.

Ding Zile turned on the nozzle and began to wash his hair.

Qian Cheng felt that his eyes were almost glued to the screen. He suddenly felt a little thirsty, and wanted to reach for some water to drink. When he was nervous, he made a big movement, and he always hated his cup. At this moment, he resolutely chose to jump off the table and commit suicide. up.

I forgot whether it is "咚" or "Dang" or "duang" or "哗啦啦".

The voice was not low, I don't know if it woke up others, but Qian Cheng woke up all of a sudden.

...Fuck, what are you doing in the middle of the night?

This question quickly expanded and split like a virus, filling Qian Cheng's head all at once.

As a straight man, in the middle of the night, alone, watching the unspeakable little video, still inexplicably excited?

Is the protagonist of the short video still his roommate?

This picture is kind of weird no matter how you think about it.

Qian Cheng turned on the light, looked at the broken cups all over the floor like his morals, sighed, and prepared to go to the balcony to get a mop.

"It's still so late." Ding Zile turned out from the kitchen, wearing that white nightgown, and Qian Cheng's little heart, which had finally calmed down a little bit, twitched violently at his cock's calves.

He had the urge to buy a set of middle-aged and elderly pajamas for Ding Zile, it would be best to cover him from head to toe.After all, his eyes are not very good, and he really can't tell the difference between men and women at a quick glance, and his attention is all on his legs.

Today he suddenly noticed that Ding Zile's legs were really long, rounded up to about two meters.

"You haven't slept yet?" Qian Cheng seldom saw Ding Zile around at this time, "Did you suffer from insomnia?"

"Well, middle-aged and elderly people are more prone to insomnia." Ding Zile shook the milk in his hand, "Do you want it?"

"No need..." Qian Cheng felt that there should be only one stick that could make him sleep peacefully.

"I just heard that something is broken." Ding Zile said again.

"Well, I accidentally knocked the cup." Qian Cheng walked towards the balcony, "I didn't see clearly because I was sleepy."

"Oh." Ding Zile turned and went back to the room, the milk probably helped, "Then be careful."

Qian Cheng didn't turn on the light on the balcony, and when the empty wind blew, all the crackling little flames in his mind were extinguished.The building opposite was already dark.You can actually see a small piece of sky from the balcony, but unfortunately there are no stars tonight.

The ground was quite clean. Sitting on the floor, Qian Cheng was already getting cold innocently. After a while, he slowly felt the coolness from the soles of his feet.

My heart is also cold.Qian Cheng didn't know what was wrong with him. He had never been good at thinking about such issues. After 25 years, he suddenly discovered that he was interested in the same sex. He was more willing to attribute the reason to the fact that he might not have been properly relieved recently.

When he finally felt that the cold was a little unbearable and decided to take the mop back to the house, he turned around and ran into Ding Zile again.

Big night.Don't young people nowadays sleep?

"Are you okay?" Ding Zile leaned against the bedroom door with arms crossed.

"Don't be so scary, it's easy to get a heart attack in the middle of the night." Qian Cheng closed his eyes and calmed down, "Won't milk work?"

"Come out and go to the bathroom." Ding Zile let go of his arms, "I just think you're in a trance, don't accidentally fall down."

"It's okay," Qian Cheng said, "I just fell asleep, and I haven't woken up at this time yet."

Perhaps this issue can also be discussed with Ding Zile, after all, he is a master of women's clothing, so he should be well-informed.But now is obviously not a good time.

"Go back to bed early, don't catch a cold." Ding Zile turned and went back to the house.

You haven't gone to the bathroom yet.Qian Cheng thought inappropriately, but he didn't remind him.

This night, he was startled, and the previous excitement had long since disappeared. When Qian Cheng finished tidying up the room and fell on the bed, his head was full of sleepiness besides being sleepy.

... I feel tired when I think about complicated problems.It's better to just think about making money.

When he woke up the next day, Qian Cheng poured water for himself habitually, only then did he remember the water glass he broke last night, and the main reason why he committed suicide by jumping off a cliff, his face became inexplicably hot again.

"So when you're older, you still have to hurry up and talk about friends." For no reason, a sentence hit his ears suddenly, Qian Cheng got up and poured a glass of water, and the aunts in the office started their daily gossip again.

"That is to say, when you get older, boys are okay, but girls are hard to find. My niece..." Another echoed, "I said it's better to have a puppy love, and you can get married as soon as you graduate, and now you may have children. All embraced."

...Middle-aged aunts are always an existence with a bottom line.

Qian Cheng was about to leave mellowly with a water glass in his hand, when he was forcibly brought into the topic again: "Hey, Xiaoqian, you seem to be single?"

"Ah, um." Qian Cheng nodded, "I'm not in a hurry."

"Look, that's what young people say nowadays." Sister Lin snatched the last plum stick, and gnawed it cherishedly, "I don't know what I'm thinking about."

Qian Cheng didn't know what he was thinking, so he could only smile politely.

"How about you?" Sister Chen looked at Qian Cheng and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "I think Xiaoqian is not bad, his age is also suitable, and his education level is also comparable."

Qian Cheng was puzzled: "Huh?"

Sister Chen seemed to have a sudden burst of inspiration, and she was so excited that she couldn't express it: "Why didn't I think of it just now! Hey, my niece is two years older than you. She just came back from studying in the UK and works in a foreign company. She is a local. Those from your school should be able to chat."

Qian Cheng quickly drank his saliva: "It's so powerful, I can't do it."

"What's wrong with this?" Sister Chen said, "Would you like to meet? No, we'll talk about it after meeting! You have to try. You are not too young. After two years, you suddenly think of looking for it. How can you find it?" Find it all at once."

"I think it's feasible." Sister Wang was very keen to join in the fun, "Don't you have a photo, send one to Xiaoqian to see."

"Wait... Hey, let me tell my sister-in-law first," Sister Chen's efficiency improved rapidly in an instant, "Just this weekend?"

Qian Cheng was helpless.If the aunts had this efficiency in their daily work, the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation should have been realized long ago.

This situation should not have to be done.To be honest, he thinks it's not bad, at least it's better than lying here and thinking wildly... As an ordinary person, he still has to work hard to get on the right track.

What kind of women's clothing, homosexuality, such things are not for people like him to play with.

As an ordinary person, we must have the consciousness of ordinary people.

Sister Chen's niece is average-looking, perhaps because of the makeup and clothing additions, she looks pretty good, very temperamental, and very aura.Qian Cheng looked at the photos sent by Sister Chen, flipped through them with his fingers, but he didn't have the slightest impression in his mind.He didn't compare this girl with Ding Zile very kindly, he just felt that no matter whether he was dressed as a man or a woman, it seemed that his roommate was even better.

Qian Cheng found another reason for himself, probably because Ding Zile was indeed good-looking, so he had some inexplicable but honest reactions.

Qian Cheng suddenly felt very reasonable.So this is ah!

"Blind date?" Ding Zile almost choked on the water when he heard Qian Cheng's serious words, and hurriedly wiped the water spilled on his clothes while coughing.

"Hey, your reaction is a bit hurtful." Qian Cheng said, "Please, as an older single male youth, shouldn't you consider your personal issues?"

Ding Zile thought about it too: "I just didn't expect that you would go on a blind date at such a young age."

Older single male youth?This word is not included in Ding Zile's dictionary.

He is directly middle-aged and elderly.

"I'm not young anymore." Qian Cheng said with a smile, "Now people call me uncle when I go out."

Ding Zile scratched his wig: "You are so small, you can pretend to be a high school student in a school uniform... What kind of person is the other party?"

"A relative of a colleague." Qian Cheng said, "He looks very powerful. He is studying abroad and works in a foreign company... I think it's probably useless. But it's good to try."

"You really want to get married?" Ding Zile put down his water glass, and looked at his fleshy green radish affectionately, "I can't see that you are so anxious."

"I don't know." Qian Cheng said, "I just feel that everyone has to go through this, get married, have children, and live a normal life... It's weird if I don't do it."

"You haven't figured it out yet." Ding Zile poked at the fleshy leaves, "What's the rush? Why don't you spend more time thinking about it and act rashly, and both of you will be hurt in the end."

"Really." Qian Cheng became a little annoyed when he thought of this question, "Some things may be useless to think about..."

Ding Zile didn't know what to say, so he could only look at his green radish silently. The leaves were a little withered and yellow, and they should probably be taken out to bask in the sun.

"Well," Ding Zile said after a long time, "then I wish you the best of luck, by the way, remember to be more sincere."

"Oh?" Qian Cheng waited for him to continue.

"If you are a very powerful girl, you can tell at a glance that you are pretending. I just think that if you want to leave a good impression on people, even if you make ordinary friends in the end, sincerity is very important. " Ding Zile hugged his green radish to let it feel the sunshine, then paused, "By the way, my mother is coming over on Zhou Tian, ​​so I might have to go out for a while."

The author has something to say:

From this chapter onwards, the number of words began to explode...

In addition, the time setting was wrong yesterday, so there was no update, sorry ~ the second update today.

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