can i be respectful for a while

But when the spinach fish balls were placed in front of him, Ye Qing still rolled and refused to eat them.

"Brother~"

"Ye Jing~"

"honey~"

Ye Jing agreed with a smile, and then refused righteously, "It must be eaten."

"Do you want to be so unreasonable?" Ye Qing pouted, looking like a child playing a temper tantrum, "I don't want to eat spinach...can I just eat fish balls?"

Ye Jing bit a piece of spinach and looked at him with a smile.

Ye Qing thought about it in embarrassment, but still couldn't hold back, he opened his mouth and bit on it, and finally kissed him reluctantly.

"Are you still eating?"

Ye Qing glanced at Spinach, then at him again, "Eat—"

Ye Jing obediently handed over the chopsticks, "Open your mouth, ah—"

"what--"

As soon as Yang Sheng entered, he almost stumbled.

"What are you two doing!"

Ye Qing swallowed the last piece of spinach calmly, "Oh, Brother Yang Sheng, have you been released?"

"Stinky boy, I'm only in confinement, not in a prison. Can't I go back after the annual leave?"

"Where's Brother Yuan?"

"It's in the back, I parked the car." Yang Sheng sat down leisurely, "Hey, I said, Xiao Qing'er, how old are you, and you still let your brother feed you?"

Ye Qing said innocently, "I said no, but he insisted that I would feel bad if he didn't feed me. I have no choice but to let him go."

Yang Sheng suppressed a smile, "Oh, what happened, I think your brother may need to see a psychiatrist."

"Do you still want to eat?" Ye Jing's chopsticks shook, "Open your mouth."

"what--"

Yuan Ze saw such a scene the first time he entered the door, Yang Sheng glared at the two brothers pitifully, and was caught off guard by showing his face.

"Hey! What are you doing! You two! Just you two!" Yuan Ze shouted with a smile, "Put the chopsticks there!"

Ye Jing continued to feed without changing his face, "There are bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen, if you want to eat, go get it yourself."

Unconvinced, Yang Sheng ran to the kitchen to get two bowls and chopsticks, "Brother Yuan, come and eat."

"I've eaten it," Yuan Ze raised his lips and smiled, "you can eat it yourself."

"Try brother Jing's handicraft, there is no such shop after this village." Yang Sheng went over to grab his hand and drag him to sit down.

Ye Jing took a moment to add, "I raised an ancestor, and you raised a son."

Yuan Ze nodded seriously, "The key point is that this son still doesn't have my last name."

Yang Sheng gave a 'tsk' sound, "You two are singing together, what are you doing?"

"I'm still a little bit higher than you." Ye Qing made up the knife with a smile, and then looked at Ye Jing again.

Ye Jing taught him, "You are my little ancestor, and your status is the highest in my heart, but you have to know that for your original brother, brother Yang Sheng's status is the most important."

Ye Qing nodded half-understanding, "How important is the most important thing?"

Yang Sheng couldn't stand listening anymore, and said, "You two brothers are really good at acting, what is the daily conversation of primary school students?"

Ye Qing kicked his feet into Ye Jing's arms, and said with a provocative smile, "Isn't it just jealous? If you have the ability, let Brother Yuan feed you."

Ye Jing looked at it leisurely.

Yang Sheng glared at them, then turned his head and put on a flattering smile, "Brother Yuan, hurry up, just because of this, shall we..."

Yuan Ze watched the bickering expressions of the mentally handicapped children the whole time, and asked, "Yang Sheng, how old are you?"

"Three years old." Yang Sheng grabbed his shoulders and shook back and forth, "Brother Yuan——Brother Yuan——"

"Okay, stop howling," Yuan Ze forked a fish ball and stuffed it into his mouth, "From childhood to adulthood, I really don't know what you two have in your mind..."

Yang Sheng was so happy that he was about to cry, and he looked back at Ye Qing triumphantly, "What about you little brat?Brother, I am also hurt by someone'.

Ye Qing smiled and took a ball from the plate and bit it, then, under the unsuspecting eyes of everyone, hugged Ye Jing's neck, and put the fish ball in mouth to mouth.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

I can't stand it! !

Yang Sheng covered his face angrily, almost jumped up.

This time, before he could speak, Yuan Ze got up and hid aside, "Don't even think about it."

Then the Hollywood drama of 'Yang Sheng biting a fish ball and chasing someone' was staged in the living room.

In terms of IQ, Yuan Ze beat him three blocks, but in terms of physical strength, Yang Sheng could crush three of them alone.

When Yuan Ze was pushed down on the sofa, Ye Qing cheered desperately, "Brother Yuan, run, don't let his scheme succeed."

"Yang Sheng, get up," Yuan Ze scolded him, turning his head aside, "It's full of saliva, it's so disgusting."

Ye Jing stood up, "I'll go to the kitchen to serve Qing'er some soup, you guys go ahead."

"I'll go too." Ye Qing followed up.

Yuan Ze was pressed down by him, his face was really anxious, "Release."

Yang Sheng lowered his head and wanted to feed him meatballs, very stubborn.

Yuan Ze thought to himself, just eat a ball.

As a result, when Yang Sheng lowered his head, his teeth loosened, and the ball rolled down his cheek onto the sofa.

Then the lips of the two people stuck together without a gap.

"Yang Sheng!" Yuan Ze kicked him away, "Are you a fucking bastard?"

"I didn't do it on purpose," Yang Sheng explained, "It's just that the meatball was too slippery, and then rolled to the side."

"I suggest you go with it and get out of the way."

Ye Jing lazily leaned against the door of the kitchen and watched, smiling meaningfully, how obedient is this meatball, it can only roll down to the mouth.

Yuan Ze didn't want to talk to him, his brows fluttered with annoyance, "It doesn't look reliable."

"I've cooked porridge, let's serve it up." Ye Jing said.

Yang Sheng chatted with him while serving the porridge, "You saw it too, so I don't want to do it."

"Is that why you can't let go?" Ye Jing smiled, "Is it because you can't let go of your mouth?"

"Don't mention it, I'm upset." Yang Sheng sighed, "The only one is coming back tomorrow, do you have time to go out and get together?"

"Ah."

Fang Weiyi took a complete vacation, and the four people who hadn't seen each other for a long time finally got together.

The biggest change is actually Yang Sheng, who has become more mature and manly. Although he still plays tricks occasionally, his temperament is completely different.

Fang Weiyi patted him on the shoulder, "Yes, after the labor reform, it really is different."

"You're knowledge transformation," Yang Sheng laughed, "I've discovered it. The three of you have no other fun, and you know how to hurt me all day long. Even Qing'er has learned from Ye Jing."

The four talked and laughed and found a place to sit down. The atmosphere in the box was warm and lively, just like before.

If it is lucky, the four of them are undoubtedly lucky.

In this friendship, there is no intrigue, no fighting for interests, and no so-called sacrifice of friendship for the family.

"The only one who is thinner, I feel distressed when I look at him." Yang Sheng frowned and squeezed his shoulders, "My uncle will definitely feel uncomfortable when he sees it later."

"Life is not easy." Fang Weiwei joked, "Especially in our line of work, if you live one more day, you will be very lucky."

Ye Jing raised his eyes, and instinctively told him that Wei Wei had something to hide, but seeing him tormenting himself like this, it would be a lie to say that he didn't feel distressed.

"The days of licking blood on the tip of the knife, if we can't endure it, we will quit."

"Kill without blood," he continued, "If you don't touch me, I really don't know that there are so many disgusting activities in places that we can't usually see."

"Only, parents at home are worried about it. Be careful outside. You are different from the three of us. When you go out, you can't take care of you." Remember to call us."

Fang Weiyi nodded, "Don't worry, I won't be polite to you."

"Okay, okay, the food is here, let's chat while eating."

"Why didn't Qing'er come?" Fang Weiwei asked with a smile, "It's been a long time since I saw him, I really miss him."

"He said he wouldn't bother us to reminisce about the past." Ye Jing poured them a glass of wine one by one, "I'm afraid that Yang Sheng will pour him another glass of wine when I go to the wine table."

"Am I that naive?"

The three of them nodded with the same expression, "Yes."

Laughing again, after drinking for three rounds, everyone drank a lot, and they were intoxicated.

"I'm really happy that we got together today." Fang Weiyi said, and then laughed again, the hot pot was still steaming mistyly, making his whole face turn red.

Fang Weiwei put his arm on Ye Jing's shoulder, smiled and buried his head in it, shaking like a sieve.

Laughing and laughing, they stopped laughing, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet, only Fang Weiyi's trembling body and sobs that could not be heard clearly whether it was crying or laughing.

After a while, the whimpering turned into wailing.

I have never seen it before, crying out of grief.

A few people were really drunk, and Yuan Ze's face became uneasy. He walked over and wanted to help him, but when he stood up, he stumbled over a chair and almost fell down.

He supported the table and wanted La Fang to get up, "Say it clearly, what's going on? Who the hell has wronged you? Tell me, I'm going to kill them."

This was the first time they saw Yuan Ze so angry, and also the first time he was so impulsive, his face was pale without a trace of blood, his thin eyebrows were raised high, indifferent and sharp.

"Brother Yuan," Yang Sheng went to pull him, "Sit down first and listen to Wei Wei."

"Why are you pulling me?" Yuan Ze shook off his hand, his body was a little unsteady.

Ye Jing held his shoulders, squinted at the wine glass, and looked unfriendly, "You don't need to say anything, just say your name."

Yuan Ze still wanted to pull him, but he couldn't stand firmly and almost fell, but was supported by Yang Sheng.

Yuan Ze was drunk, turned his head and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing?"

Yang Sheng frowned, and comforted, "Listen to what the only one has to say first."

Fang Weiwei has amazing attainments in judo and Sanda, it is impossible that he can't even protect himself, and what can cause trouble to him is definitely not as simple as personal threats.

after a long time.

Fang Weiwei gradually calmed down, raised his face with pale lips, and smiled very reluctantly, "It's okay, maybe it's because of too much pressure."

Ye Jing didn't press to ask, but squeezed his hand tightly, "If you can't take it any longer, tell us."

Several people's noses are a little sore. This is a life-threatening friendship. The other party has an injury. How can it be possible not to feel distressed or uncomfortable.

But maybe the price of growing up is that some things are unreasonable, and you can only face them yourself. It is life and experience to get through the past, but if you can't get through, you can only die in your memories.

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