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047 never came back.

Annoyed by being harassed, Bai Tong simply hid at Jixiang Ruyi's place, and even didn't go home for two nights.

Jixiang Ruyi asked again and again, and Bai Tong hesitated to tell the other party the truth of the matter. How could he know that the other party not only had no good idea at all, but also kept picking up stories from him, shouting that this material is good, and it must be written into a novel. Hot, Bai Tong rolled his eyelids, and directly gave Ji Xiang Ruyi a burst of chestnuts.

Bai Tong especially wanted to know who the person pretending to be Zhao Lang was, so he asked Jixiang Ruyi to help him secretly take pictures. Although he didn't recognize him, he wanted to take pictures of the "pretender" Lushan's true face first.

The fake benefactor was really surprised by Bai Tong's initiative and enthusiasm one day, and asked him out to have dinner together.

After eating an awkward meal, Bai Tong wanted to pretend nothing had happened, but blamed his poor acting skills, and his small movements when he was restless fell into the eyes of the other party every minute.

The next day, Baitong found out that Jixiang Ruyi had a quarrel with someone on the way home after secretly taking the photos, was blocked by a few hooligans at the entrance of the alley and beat him up, and even lost the mobile phone that took the photos... …

It's not easy.

In the ward of the hospital, Bai Tong was sitting in front of the auspicious Ruyi bed and peeling apples, a little absent-minded.

"How about peeling potatoes?" The fat-headed and swollen-faced Jixiang Ruyi teased the white boy who peeled apples into potato skins. His technique was really bad.

"Did you really not see the other person's appearance clearly at that time?"

"A big sack is stuck on my head, where can I see clearly???"

"I'm a little worried..." Bai Tong raised his head and frowned, "I don't think things are that simple..."

"Then what do you mean? Is it so difficult that someone did it on purpose?"

"Your IQ...have you been beaten stupid by someone?"

"I just don't want you to think that way, thinking about deliberately distracting you."

"I understand..." Bai Tong remained silent for a while, "I will be careful, don't worry..."

"That's good…………"

Coming out of the hospital, a small wind blew up for no reason, it was cool and whizzing, and Bai Tong was very alert.

While riding the subway, a thief stole his wallet, and Bai Tong was in a trance along the way, thinking about something.

Unexpectedly, I missed the "gold master", and even got a little angry with him!

If he was there, then the fake person who pretended to be him would never dare to be so rampant! ! !

Sitting in front of the flower bed downstairs in Qilu Building, he sorted out his life, thinking about and recalling many things, the good and the bad, the ups and downs...

Getting up listlessly and entering the building, just as the elevator door was about to close, a pair of big hands suddenly came in, and Bai Tong heard someone calling him eagerly: "Xiaobai..."

The Kung Fu man, who was stunned for a while, squeezed in and hugged Bai Tong with open arms: "Did you miss me...?"

Familiar breath, familiar clothes, is... the benefactor?

Bai Tong reflexively broke free from Zhao Lang's embrace. He actually wanted to distance himself from Zhao Lang to see if there was that mole in his left eyebrow.

"Zhao Yunkong, is he okay..." This person is real, so where did the fake one go? "When did you come back?"

"As you can see, just now..." Zhao Lang let go of Bai Tong and spread his hands, his tone was tender, "The matter over there has been dealt with almost, so come back to see you first... Have you eaten yet? I'll go Take a shower upstairs, if you haven't eaten a piece, come downstairs to eat..."

Bai Tong's indescribable surprise may be because of what the person pretending to be Zhao Lang did to him before, so he had a contrast in his heart.

There is no harm without comparison, and there are naturally highs and lows in comparison.

It was a feeling that he had never felt before. At this moment, he was really happy from the bottom of his heart that the real benefactor had returned to him.

With a smile on his brows and eyes, the corners of his lips were always bent in joy, and he boldly looked at Zhao Lang. When Zhao Lang saw this Bai Tong's heart fluttered, the elevator opened on the eighteenth floor. If not, he really wanted to slam it He bit Bai Tong's lips and kissed him.

..............................

"Xiaobai, pass me the bathrobe. It's hanging on the back of the chair outside the door. I just forgot to bring it in..." Forgot to take it?It feels like it was on purpose!

Bai Tong put down the water glass in his hand and got up from the sofa, only then realized that he was staring at the frosted glass door of the bathroom in a daze.

And inside that door, the naked figure kept shaking...

What was he thinking about?

How can it be so colorful......

so shy.

Walking over, took off the bathrobe on the back of the chair, walked slowly to the door, stretched out his hand, and touched the doorknob with some trepidation...

The steaming heat rushed towards his face, Bai Tong blinked his eyes when he handed over the bathrobe, the soles of his feet slipped, and he threw himself towards the "strange" benefactor who was facing him, it was terrible.

The warm water flowed down from the top of his head and instantly wet his shirt. He was held and pulled up by a pair of strong hands, and then hugged and kissed. A gun was pointed at him to force him to surrender...

"Xiaobai, you are so enthusiastic..." The men's unscrupulous teasing laughter filled my ears, but they were quickly swallowed by the pouring water...

He was roughly pressed by Zhao Lang on the tiles to "face the wall and think about his mistakes", his shirt was stripped off, his trousers were ripped open, and he let the shower wash over his body naked.

Zhao Lang didn't do anything, but kissed him all over his body, up and down, inside and out, from head to toe, it was a kind of torture that made people feel like he was going crazy without any shame, and knelt down. Go down, stick it up, break it apart with your own hands, cry and beg him to fuck it in...

It was just a long and torturous foreplay, and Bai Tong couldn't help but fainted, weak chicken!

He lifted the quilt, was covered with strawberries, blushed and felt hot, pushed the door and went out, Zhao Lang was cooking dinner.

The eyes of the two met, Bai Tong's ears turned red, Zhao Lang smiled and waved at him, he thought for a while and walked over.

Zhao Lang pulled him to stand in front of the pot, took off his apron and said, "Look at the pot for a while, I'll go downstairs to buy a bag of sugar."

"Don't..." Bai Tong grabbed Zhao Lang's hand without knowing why, and said hurriedly, "I'll go. I'll go buy it!"

After finishing speaking, he ran out of the kitchen without looking back, put on his coat, opened the door and went out, and then... never came back.

Zhao Lang discovered something was wrong after Baitong went down for 10 minutes. He called Baitong, and the phone rang on the sofa. He waited for another 5 minutes and immediately turned off the gas, put on his clothes and took the elevator down to the supermarket next to Qilu Building. go find someone.

Bai Tong once went to the supermarket and bought a bag of sugar and a bag of MSG, but he didn't go home after that!

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