Rebirth alone

Ye Tao looked sleepily at the person who had gone and returned, wondering how much Jun Xin was thinking, or he didn't bother to care about his nervousness.

"Second Lord, if you disturb my sleep again, don't blame me for beating you into a grandson." Ye Tao said coldly.

Zhou Ziqian: "..."

The second master was more obedient than his grandson, quickly and silently exited the bedroom, and gently closed the door.

Ye Tao pulled the quilt and turned over, wrapped himself into a burrito, and closed his eyes satisfied in the quiet and warm environment.

Although returning to the cage is the sweetest, Ye Tao's biological clock is very accurate, and he wakes up naturally when he usually wakes up.Then I discovered that the plots in idol dramas are only suitable for idol dramas. In real life, it is more difficult to be hugged in the arms and sleep on the arm for a night, although the arm on the pillow belongs to someone else.

Ye Tao moved his sore neck, his bones buckled, and he made a rattling sound that didn't match his appearance, obviously lacking in exercise.

When Zhou Ziqian brought a sumptuous breakfast to feed him, he saw Ye Tao wearing a very age-reducing hoodie and sweatpants, sweating profusely beating the sandbag that had been idle for many years but had not been thrown away.

The scene in front of him was superimposed strangely with an old photo stored in the closet. In Zhou Ziqian's mind, a tall and handsome young man was outlined. His eyes were calm and resolute. Clearly, sweat slid down the back of the neck, slid across the back, condensed into crystal beads of sweat, and finally disappeared below the thin waist.

Zhou Ziqian subconsciously shrugged his throat, his tongue was a little dry.

Ye Tao switched to the right side of the sandbag with an evasive movement, panting to shake off the sweat from his hair, looked at Zhou Ziqian who had not moved for a long time, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you need help?"

After a short period of daze, Zhou Ziqian glanced down, and was shocked to find that he was aroused by the imaginary picture, shamefully... hard.

Are you joking?In recent years, Mr. Zhou, who has been a high-cold and abstinent person, asked Mr. Zhou in disbelief.

Mr. Zhou said shamelessly through two layers of fabric: No, I really need help.

Ye Tao was bathed in the bright sunshine, his indescribable delicate face was dyed with a layer of soft light, his fisted hands collided with each other, and there were two "bang bang" sounds, and Ye Tao asked again generously: "Do you need any help?" help?"

Xiao Zhou always shivered out of spite, and suddenly felt that it was not good to bother others.

"...No, thank you." Zhou Ziqian put down his breakfast as calmly as possible, turned and left, but when he stepped out of the threshold, he tripped over his feet and almost fell face-to-face, and then he clearly heard the person behind him who didn't even smile. Someone let out a short laugh.

The embarrassment that Zhou Ziqian tried his best to hide exploded, with a destructive aura that swallowed up the calmness and elegance that had been in business for half his life. Mr. Zhou's sadness and despair at this moment was like giving himself away.

Watching Zhou Ziqian snatch the door away, Ye Tao tore off the gluing on the glove with his teeth, took off the glove and placed it on the more conspicuous corner of the TV wall.

It took Zhou Ziqian some time to sort out his appearance and mood. When he came over for breakfast, the breakfast was cold.

Ye Tao has also washed and tidied up, and changed into a ramie jacket and dark trousers. Baoxiang flowers are embroidered with the same color embroidery thread on the cuffs and necklines.

Zhou Ziqian was inexplicably relieved, and then noticed the gloves on the TV wall, he couldn't laugh or cry, was this a reminder to him that the road is long and the road is long, so you shouldn't be too hasty?

Ye Tao has already turned over this chapter, thinking about other things.Zhou Ziqian picked up the cold breakfast and prepared to heat it up, when Ye Tao suddenly asked, "Did Yang Zi call back?"

Yang Zi acted thoughtfully, Zhou Ziqian told him to go to Luo Dong's place, and he should call Zhou Ziqian when the matter was over, but Zhou Ziqian's cell phone didn't ring once last night.

Hearing Ye Tao's question, Zhou Ziqian was a little surprised: "Did he not fight last night?"

The two looked at each other, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously---something other than the situation might have happened last night.

Yang Zi’s code name in the special forces uniform is Steel Dao, which is in line with his temperament, but his comrades gave him the nickname of “Being Good”, because the strong are easy to break, and proper obedience and flexibility are the way to be human .The comrades unanimously claimed that the cute nickname of Guaibao contains everyone's expectations and blessings for him. Facts have proved that the nickname is easy to get, but the nature is hard to change.

Yang Zi and Luo Dong had a stalemate all night. In order to get the key, they played against each other several times.

Until this morning, when the auntie nanny came to work, the little duck who had huddled in the corner for the whole night bravely found out the medicated oil that had survived in the ruins, handed it to Yang Zi tremblingly, and begged this kind to be wiped by that kind. Drugs, this long confrontation that seems to last until eternity is declared over.

In fact, the little duck doesn't understand Luo Dong's insistence. Even if you are beaten because you failed to moleste, and you want to vent your anger by humiliating and beating your man, then you shouldn't use your body as a tool, let him give it to you. You rub the medicine, do you think your rib injury is too light?

Of course Luo Dong knew that there would be a price to pay for making Yang Zi subdued, but this price was completely negligible in the face of his evil taste.He just likes Yang Zi's appearance that he can't get used to him and can't get rid of him, and his murderous little eyes are as seductive as possible.

But Yang Zi is Yang Zi, Zhou Ziqian is Zhou Ziqian, Yang Zi offends Luo Dong, Luo Dong is tolerant, Zhou Ziqian provokes him, he must make up for it.

The bruises on his face disappeared, and he was able to go out, so Luo Dong went to Ye Tao's house.The main purpose of this trip was to find trouble, so when he came uninvited, Ye Tao was not the only one in Ye Tao's house.

Can Ye Tao not understand him?Before he could find fault, Ye Tao pushed Zhou Ziqian away.These two guys looked like five people and six people, but they acted like crazy Tibetan mastiffs. They couldn't finish pinching the blood, they had to pinch the dog's brain.

Zhou Ziqian didn't want to embarrass Ye Tao, and was worried that he would leave, so Luo Dong took his anger on Ye Tao.He left in response to Ye Tao, but did not leave in a hurry. He gave Ye Tao the freshly baked creme brulee, poured another cup of black tea with dessert, and then asked Ye Tao what he wanted for dinner. He made preparations early .

Luo Dong held on to his painful ribs, with a look of disdain on his face: "You bitch!"

Ye Tao was afraid that the two of them would really fight, so he ordered three complicated dishes, and it took a lot of work just to prepare the ingredients, and finally sent Zhou Ziqian away.

Luo Dong lifted his clothes and let Ye Tao look at his bruised ribs: "Look at the good things he did, I almost became disabled, you just don't care if you are different, and you are tired of fighting him in front of me , where is your conscience? Let him eat it?"

Ye Tao and Luo Dong had a fateful friendship, so naturally they favored Luo Dong, but Luo Dong provoked the matter, even if Zhou Ziqian sent Yang Zi to send someone with bad intentions, if Luo Dong didn't tease Yang Zi, Yang Zi At most, the son sent people there, making Luo Dong look unattractive, and it was impossible to fight Luo Dong.In any case, it was because Luo Dong was wrong first, no matter how much Ye Tao leaned towards him, he couldn't let him continue to make trouble.

"I've already scolded him, and he also promised that as long as you don't play dirty, he can bear it." Ye Tao persuaded, "It's almost enough, don't make it too embarrassing for others to see jokes."

Luo Dong admits that this matter is indeed unethical, but he, Zhou Er Er, is not a gentleman, so he uses emotion to understand it and manage it with reason?Even the yin and evil can't fucking cure him!

"Heh~ These words are really light." Luo Dong was upset, and he didn't give Ye Tao any face. "I even scolded him. Who are you? What are you pretending to be here?"

Ye Tao didn't want to talk about the old relationship between Lu Huai and Dong Zhen, but if he didn't persuade Luo Dong, he would have to continue to make trouble, so he confessed to Luo Dong.

Ye Tao has already admitted that the debt must be repaid, and Gu Jiuqing also said that he and Zhou Ziqian are enemies matched by evil fate, and they are destined to be entangled.Now that the matter has come to this point, no matter how much Luo Dong thinks about him, it is useless to plan for him.

"Why did you catch up with all these fucking things?" After hearing this, Luo Dong felt that his ribs hurt even more, pulling his brain nerves together, "If you want me to say, a person dies and owes his debts, because of the ruin of his previous life. Isn't it silly to take this life into account?"

"Actually, up to today, I can't tell who owes whom, and who is paying it back." Ye Tao thought of Zhou Ziqian's nervous appearance because of his words, and his meticulous care for himself, and murmured, "It's not like I'm paying off the debt now, but it's like he's paying it off."