Humming: "Mama, thank you for your hospitality~" Cheng Yuan neither happy nor angry, leaned closer to stare at his face and stated the facts: "This is exactly what you want."

"..."

Unbelievably, he was turned into a general instead.

Feeling restless, Zheng Yi grasped the sides of the steering wheel slightly with his fingertips, turned his head back and stared at the license plate of the old van in front of him.Otherwise, he might rush out to the street to smoke regardless of the traffic order.

"Don't force it." Zheng Yi has never hated himself so much for his stupid mouth. His current words may sound infinitely close to zero in Cheng Yuan's words, "You don't need to force yourself for me and those messy things."

The atmosphere in the car is completely separated from the Disney opera-like chorus in the stereo.It was rare for Zheng Yi to feel at ease with the music whispering like an elf.

The green light ahead turned on, and the dust-covered van wobbled forward for a while and then stopped.Zheng Yi rolled his eyes and saw Cheng Yuan leaning against the co-pilot with his eyes closed, pretending to be asleep, he hesitated for a moment and finally did not wake him up.

He actually hoped that the person in front of him would have a good dream and let go of the past.

Sometimes, people need an opportunity to start over.

There are not many parking spaces in the community, so Zheng Yi woke up the person in the co-pilot at the intersection and wanted him to go upstairs first.Cheng Yuan leaned against the car window, looked at the bustling night market under the street lights and sneered, "Driving in. My house has a garage."

There may be something wrong, but after all, it was the other party who proposed first.Zheng Yi was not very polite with others, he followed Cheng Yuan's instructions and stopped the car around the main road.

People's sorrows and joys are not clear. People near the recycling bin in the distance toasted and drank, and the aroma of pepper and cumin wafted far to their noses.The old lady on the second floor was still playing Peking Opera, she vaguely was Ping Guinan.The voice is bright, the words are slow, and the meaning is getting more and more difficult.Zheng Yi pushed Cheng Yuan with his elbow, and asked him, "Do you want to eat skewers?" Cheng Yuan didn't agree, and smiled and pulled him back upstairs.

Before entering the room, Zheng Yi heard the conversation between Wang Qi and Pan Hua only at the stairs.

Basically, Pan Hua stared at his younger brother to take medicine.Zheng Yi didn't pay attention, and raised his hand to knock on the door.Cheng Yuan held his hand to stop him, and shook his head at him.Pan Hua stared at Wang Qi, drank a glass of water, and pretended to go out.Cheng Yuan quickly pulled Zheng Yi to hide in the shadow of the corridor.Sure enough, Pan Hua turned back quickly, and Wang Qi was bending over and retching, covering his mouth.

"Take your hand away."

Zheng Yi heard Pan Hua order his younger brother.Even if he could only see the back of Pan Hua's head, he could guess that Pan Hua would not have a good face.

But who is Wang Qi?Facing Pan Hua's reprimand, he clenched his fists.

The two brothers looked at each other for ten seconds, but Wang Qi finally lacked concentration and moved back a little.

It was this that made Pan Hua seize the opening.He stepped forward and pulled Wang Qi's thin arm forcefully, and gave orders again: "Open your hand."

"..." Wang Qi resisted this very hard, but spread his palms at the end.Inside lay a milky white pill soaked in saliva.

Xu Shi's battle of wits and courage with his blood relatives exhausted Pan Hua, and he sighed helplessly while holding his forehead.Fingers can smooth the wrinkles between the eyebrows, and the gap between the hearts is not so easy to disappear.

"Eat it. Don't make me say it a third time."

Fundamentally, they are relatives.Pan Hua didn't seem surprised by Wang Qi's resistance. He gently caressed the troublemaker's cheek, his fingertips traced across the jaw and neck, slowly moved down the left collarbone, and suddenly pinched his supple meridian with force.Wang Qi almost screamed subconsciously because of the severe pain of the meridians being compressed.

The gongs and drums of Peking Opera on the second floor can no longer be heard clearly, and the tone of Jinghu becomes louder and louder with the change of emotions in the play.

On the third floor, Pan Hua saw the right moment, took the pill and pushed it deep into Wang Qi's throat and let it flow down by the water. Wang Qi's struggle only made him choke.Right now, he was leaning on the wall as low as possible, coughing and spitting water.There were water splashes in the corners of the eyes, and I didn't know if it was tears or something else.

Corresponding to him is Pan Hua with a stern expression on his side.

At this time, he still pretended to be so upright.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Yi thought to himself that Wang Qi would turn around and thank his bangs for blocking his last dignity.

Seeing his brother leaning against the wall and panting for breath, Pan Hua condescendingly stretched out his hand to coax him, "Okay, come back with me." Wang Qi bowed his head and took his hand obediently, allowing him to hold it.Pan Hua nodded in satisfaction, and continued to preach: "Don't get mixed up with them. The priority is reversed."

I don't know which sentence angered the unlearned dandy again, he suddenly opened Pan Hua madly, pointed at the door and cursed: "Get out! You fucking get out of my house!"

He suddenly jumped up and grabbed Pan Hua's skirt and pushed him up the stairs, and he didn't forget to raise his voice and shout: "Goddamn! The murderer's son said that the family members of the victim are lunatics? Whose fault is it that I have become like this? In your heart Don't you have any points? If you have the heart, touch it and tell me how many people you owe an apology to? Will Sister Li be happy seeing you like this? "

Sometimes it is really miraculous that Wang Qi's seemingly crazy questions can directly poke Pan Hua's heart.

Pan Hua, a man with an excellent family, grabbed his cousin by the collar and threw him on the street to blow the wind.

Zheng Yipa saw Pan Hua lighting a cigarette downstairs alone from the window, and he was just about to lament with Cheng Yuan that every family has hard-to-recite scriptures, but the subject of observation seemed to have noticed something.The light from the street lamp shone on him, Pan Hua raised his eyelids and looked up.Zheng Yi quickly withdrew his head, and with lingering fear in his heart, he slapped Cheng Yuan vigorously, "Damn, if I were Wang Qi, I would be crazy."

It seemed that Cheng Yuan didn't like expressing any opinions, he didn't agree with Zheng Yi's remarks.Nor did he deny it.He just avoided it temporarily, giving Wang Qi enough time to tidy himself up.

"Now, we can go buy skewers."

When Cheng Yuan knocked on the door with a barbecue, it was the lively and cheerful person who opened the door for them during the day.

Seeing that Cheng Yuan didn't puncture, Zheng Yi was naturally cautious for fear of leaking.

They briefly explained what they had seen and heard in the back kitchen of a dessert shop with a weird name, and Wang Qi was very interested in the existence of oyster omelette.

His original words were as follows: "Don't say it, his tone of beating is a bit like Wang Ke. I swear that except Pan Hua, no one would be more beating than him."

"Yo. What made you want to beat up your crush?" Cheng Yuan seemed to be a little more open-mouthed than usual when facing Wang Qi. Zheng Yi didn't expect him to take the initiative to gossip about other people's feelings.

Whether the speaker is intentional or not, the listener really cares.After a short silence, Wang Qi resolutely denied it, "Before, the crush." ​​Wang Qi changed the subject and announced as if drinking water, "I got a boyfriend. Just now."

"What?" The sudden news made Zheng Yi, who was washing blueberries, blurt out his doubts.Wang Qi squinted at him, seeing that he wasn't too sarcastic for Blueberry's sake: "On the Internet. I play Yaohao. They said that my character pinched his face like his ex-girlfriend."

The gaze cast on Wang Qi added a bit of complicated meaning, so Wang Qi had to add, "I pinched the facial features according to my sister's face."

This makes it impossible to tell who is playing tricks.

I don't know why, but Zheng Yi is confident that if the other party is lying, this kid can make a mess.

"Get ready, I'll open a room later. I'll find time tomorrow to send the oyster fried head for testing." Wang Qi took out his phone, not knowing what to do.Cheng Yuan was not surprised, let him make trouble, and asked if he wanted to clear the computer desk and stool.Wang Qi rejected the proposal, and said it would be easier to lie on the bed.

No matter how much he hypnotizes himself in his heart, this is the normal communication mode of art students, Zheng Yi still feels that there is something tricky in it.

He hesitated again and again, and made a request in a heartbeat: "Bring me one."

Believe him, he just wants to restore the out-of-control situation at a critical moment.

Without understanding Zheng Yi's personality, Wang Qi would not think so.He looked at Zheng Yi from head to toe as if he had never seen him before, then turned his head and called Cheng Yuan, "Can he do it?"

Cheng Yuan, who was named, was laying the wardrobe. He poured cold water on him without raising his head, "Pull it down, you don't weigh much. Don't dislike others, okay?"

Ten minutes later, Wang Qi and Zheng Yi leaned side by side on the head of the bed.

The screen of the mobile phone displays a cutscene of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

Of course, Cheng Yuan huddled in his closet.

For some reason, Zheng Yi felt that he was cheated.

"That's it?"

"What do you think?" Wang Qi didn't take Cheng Yuan's warning of "don't bring food to bed" seriously, and he didn't forget to put blueberries in his hand when he was in the queue, and his words were a little soft, "Be smart. I'll pretend to be Wang Ke later, and you and Cheng Yuan will cooperate with my routine. Understand?"

"I thought." Zheng Yi was at a loss for words, he struggled for a long time, and choked out a sentence, "I thought you two painted human bodies all night."

"Pull it down, the real person is going to throw up. I'm still handsome in plaster."

What is suffocating is that Cheng Yuan actually nodded, agreeing with Wang Qi's statement: "Indeed. Only paper people understand people's hearts."

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The three of them played games with the screen on without turning on the lights.

It's not to find reasons for himself, Zheng Yi has never been exposed to this type of mobile games before, and sometimes he can't even use a frying pan. He forgot to open the parachute for the first two, and it is common for him to fall into a box.Wang Qi next to him didn't know if it was real or just pretending.Those who have the awareness of playing games are cheating teammates.Cheng Yuan is fine.Wang Qi's ex-brother-in-law would sometimes shoot him in the head.That guy was still pretending to be a woman while pinching his throat, and softly turned on the mic and said, "Sorry, I didn't see it clearly~" The other party sent a string of ellipsis and it was hard to care about it.

In the end, Cheng Yuan, who was covered in bandages, lived to bring everyone to eat chicken.

At around 23:34, the buddies who played games with them had to go offline and sleep.Wang Qi wanted to call him in spite of himself.

He really has a knack for pretending to be women online.When he got the phone, he dialed it. The first time he didn't get through, but the second time Wang Qi turned on the speakerphone.Cheng Yuan took out the recording pen out of nowhere and threw it on the bed.The painter's head is very good, if it wasn't for Zheng Yi's quick hands, his forehead would suffer.

"Hi, hello. This is the shrimp

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