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040 Distinguished

Bai Tong didn't know what Zhao Lang talked with Zhao Yunkong at 1806 next door, anyway, it was already late when he came back.

It is not surprising that Zhao Lang has the key to his house, but why does he even have the key to the door of his master bedroom?

He secretly squinted his eyes and looked at Zhao Lang who was standing on the bedside taking off his shirt. The man's body was very strong, with a healthy wheat color, as if wrapped in honey, shining brightly under the light of the crystal chandelier on the ceiling.

The black whistle suddenly slipped down from his neckline and hung down on his chest, Bai Tong's throat tightened, he felt a little embarrassed.

Zhao Lang's hand fell to his belly, he was undoing the buckle of the belt, pulling down the chain of the trousers, calmly and naturally taking off the trousers on his body...

His buttocks are strong, his thighs are strong, wrapped in an enviable layer of muscles, curly sweat spreads all over his limbs and unspeakable private parts.

Bai Tong closed his eyes in a panic, not daring to look any further.

It's already winter, but not only can't feel the coolness in the room, but it also makes people feel hot.

Zhao Lang is used to sleeping naked, he threw off the quilt tightly pressed by Bai Tong and got into the bed in a grandiose manner.

He probably knew that Bai Tong was pretending to be asleep, so he stretched out his hand to brush the curly hair on Bai Tong's forehead, then pecked his cheek with his head, and finally hugged Bai Tong in his arms, doing nothing but simply hugging him. sleep with him.

Bai Tong never asked about Zhao Lang's affairs, he knew his position clearly.

The relationship between the two of them can't be regarded as who is active and who is passive. Anyway, most of the time, Bai Tong has no communication with Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang left home on time from nine to five and came back on time. He never interfered with Bai Tong's private life too much, and the two got along fairly well.

Zhao Yunkong came over early the next morning, Zhao Lang opened the door for him, and Li Qifeng invited him downstairs without even bothering to say a few words afterwards.

When Zhao Lang left, Baitong was still awake, Zhao Yunkong looked at the toast milk on the dining table and then at the closed door, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Why isn't Teacher Bai getting up?

Could it be that they were shameless last night so they couldn't get up? ? ?

When the bleary-eyed Bai Tongjin opened the door from the bedroom with his curly hair on his head, pulling on cotton slippers and rubbing his eyes, he was also taken aback by Zhao Yunkong who was sitting on the dining table and chairs.

"who are you?"

"It's me, Teacher Bai, Zhao Yunkong."

Bai Tong frowned, Zhao Yunkong's bare feet didn't even wear slippers, the clothes were not the same as yesterday's, and he didn't wear wrist guards, he couldn't recognize him.

"You are Zhao Yunkong??"

"Yes, otherwise, who would still hang out in your house like this..."

"Sorry..." Bai Tong thought about it, but he confirmed it again, "Are you really Zhao Yunkong???"

"……………………"

Prosopagnosia is really terrible, his father likes prosopagnosia patients purely because of self-seeking abuse, he deserves it!

"Mr. Bai, I'm just curious. Do you really not remember us? I mean you won't remember us as long as we change our clothes?"

"It's not that I don't remember, it's that I can't tell who is who. In my eyes, you all look the same."

"What about tall, short, fat and thin? Can't you tell?"

"Bring you three earthworms, can you tell their height, shortness, fatness, and thinness?"

"Oh... That's right... It seems to be quite difficult, unless a certain mutant is particularly large, otherwise I really can't tell which one is which..."

Bai Tong smiled without saying a word, and went into the toilet to solve his physical problems, brush his teeth and wash his face.

Zhao Yunkong sat there listening to the noise coming from the bathroom, lost his mind for a while, and after the sound of peeing ended, he couldn't help leaving the dining table curiously and walking towards the bathroom.

The door was unlocked.Probably Bai Tong felt that it was useless to lock it, and Zhao Lang was used to picking the lock, so he simply didn't lock it, it has become a habit.

Zhao Yunkong leaned against the door and looked at Bai Tong wantonly from behind, watching him lower his head to wash his face, fearing that the water would wet the bangs on his forehead, he casually used postings to stick his hair up, exposing his smooth little forehead.

He was wearing a cotton nightgown with a pair of pajama pants wrapped inside. Zhao Yunkong was wondering what it would be like to see his father "together" with Mr. Bai...?

"Teacher, do you like Zhao Lang?" Zhao Yunkong spoke suddenly, which startled Bai Tong, and almost stuck his fingernails into his nostrils.

He didn't look up, his face was full of foam, and his tone was extremely fierce: "You kid...why do you like to scare people so much like your father?!"

"What? My dad always scares you? Why? Is he that naive?"

Bai Tong didn't want to answer Zhao Yunkong, so he quickly washed his face and turned around, seeing Zhao Yunkong leaning against the door with his arms folded, even his posture was exactly the same as his father's... As expected of father and son.

He couldn't distinguish human faces, Zhao Yunkong raised his head again, and leaned here so lazily at this moment, it was very easy to confuse Baitong.

Zhao Yunkong caught the flash of surprise in Baitong's eyes, and asked him with a smile: "Hey, do you think I'm Zhao Lang? We look alike, right?"

"Little brat, let's start..."

Bai Tong went out of the bathroom and went straight to the kitchen, then he was stunned, he was astonished at his "depravity" and came to the restaurant so naturally, because he knew that Zhao Lang must have prepared breakfast for him before leaving...

Habits are a terrible thing.He was assimilated and corrupted by the gold master too much!

"Mr. Bai, I won't play tricks with you anymore. I don't want my dad to remarry! Anyway, there is no one around him."

As soon as Bai Tong was amused, he sat down and picked up the bowl and cutlery, while raising his eyelids and glanced at Zhao Yunkong opposite: "Have you eaten? Together?"

"have eaten."

"Oh. I don't play around with you either. There is no relationship between me and Mr. Zhao, it's just a business relationship..."

Zhao Yunkong looked serious, he was waiting for Baitong's next words.

"The contract is for one year."

"Isn't there still about half a year left?"

"Yeah. So let's live together peacefully for half a year. I promise I won't rob you of your father."

"cut!"

"Actually, you really care about Mr. Zhao, why don't you tell him what you really think?"

"You do not understand."

"I don't understand, can Teacher Zhao let me understand?"

"You don't understand it."

Bai Tong was cheerful, got up and made a glass of milk for Zhao Yunkong.The latter was awkward for a while, then Xinyi accepted it, and explained to herself stubbornly: "Although I drank the milk you made, there is still a clear distinction between us."

"No one is robbing you of your father. I'm going out later, will you go?"

"Why are you going?"

"Secret." Bai Tong smiled, pretending to be mysterious, "Just say whether you will go or not."

Zhao Yunkong's face was full of disdain, he didn't say he was going or he didn't say no, when he finally went out, he put one hand in his pocket and followed Bai Tong to the subway.

I missed the rush hour for work at [-] o'clock in the morning, and the subway car was not crowded. Bai Tong sat on one side, and Zhao Yunkong sat on the other side. He was actually quite surprised by the conflict between Bai Tong and his wife, but Bai Tong didn't mention it, and he didn't take the initiative to ask like a mother-in-law.

"Xiao Zhao?" Bai Tong turned his head, suddenly he couldn't recognize who was who, it was really embarrassing.

"Little Zhao is so old-fashioned, here I am!"

"Then what do you think it's cool for me to call you?"

"Shuai Zhao!"

"..." It's really not the usual childish and narcissistic, with an embarrassed smile, Bai Tong started to ask him, "Are you financially independent?"

"Why? It's so difficult that you don't spend my dad's money?" Zhao Yunkong's voice was a little loud, which made Bai Tong a little embarrassed. I know I didn't mean that..."

"I know. And... I want to pay back the money to your dad." The implication is that he spent his dad's money on what.

"oh, I see."

"Do you want to be economically independent in the future?"

"But I'm still in school, so it's hard for you to let me work part-time during winter and summer vacation?"

"You can cooperate with me, we have [-]-[-], how about it?"

"What do you mean?"

"I need a videographer."

"So I'm in charge of taking your mobile phone to take 360-degree shots of you without dead ends, right?"

"Work two to three days a week, up to one hour a day, how about I give you half and half of all the rewards?"

"It's so hard that you want to go back to your old job?" Zhao Yunkong was excited again, his voice was a little thick, which caused Bai Tong to stare at him for a while, "It's me, pay attention to your quality, public places."

"Forget it, let's talk about it later."

"Of course I want to be financially independent! You don't even know how powerful Zhao Lang is!"

"I'm the same as you, so we should reach a consensus. You know, only when the economy is independent can the personality be independent, and others will think highly of you..."

Zhao Yunkong was thoughtful, after all, he was only 14 years old, and he simply couldn't stand the temptation of "people with a heart".

Bai Tong continued his efforts: "Think about it, you used to beg your dad to buy this and that for you... In the future, you will give your dad money to let him buy whatever he wants. How does that feel? It's quite elated. , How can he have the right to tell you what to do, don't you think? You didn't spend a penny from him!"

These words really touched Zhao Yunkong's heart, and he immediately remembered the time Zhao Lang asked him to take off his clothes.

Fall!shame! !

"You help out today, and you can do whatever you want when the time comes. In fact, earning some pocket money to spend on your little girlfriend will give you more confidence..."

Bai Tong smiled kindly, he was just watching the fun and not afraid of big troubles.

He is not the white lotus, the white moonlight, or the Virgin Mary/wife. What he does for himself is all the bloody plots in TV dramas. Teaching Zhao Yunkong to learn how to be good, and how to learn how to be bad is so easy and enjoyable!

The author has something to say:

Happy (∩_∩), the unit will have a power outage for the entire building tomorrow, so we will have a day off haha!