I ran away after teasing the paranoid NPC

Yan Jinge, Director Xu and the others had dinner and were walking and digesting with Song Zhengjun, when they received a call from Lin Jiu, informing him that they would shoot two endorsement commercials the day after tomorrow, both of which were products owned by Song Zhengjun's company.

Yan Jinge agreed.

Song Zhengjun was looking at his phone, saw Yan Jinge hang up the phone, and showed Yan Jinge the interface.

"Are you serious? As long as I send the original video, you will give me [-]?"

Yan Jinge glanced at the note above, it was a string of unfamiliar numbers: "Who?"

Song Zhengjun explained: "One of the people who was recorded in the restaurant before. Yi Haotian's team bought his video before. After the editing was successful, his title of King of the Sea was washed away."

Yan Jinge guessed something, and laughed lowly: "You want to fuck him?"

"Ah."

Song Zhengjun lowered his eyes, and didn't say that he guessed about Yan Jinge's mission, but said, "He lied to your feelings, and secretly had affairs with so many people, so he should be punished."

Yan Jinge also doesn't like the kind of people who treat their feelings as a trifle, so he nodded and said: "Even if you don't do it, I will look for him later."

Song Zhengjun smiled.

While the two were talking, Yan Jinge's cell phone rang.

When he looked at it, he realized that four or five people wanted to add him as friends on WeChat at the same time.

Yan Jinge: "?"

Yan Jinge clicked on one at random, and there was an unfamiliar name written on it. After thinking about it, Yan Jinge still passed the application, and he only passed one on his side, and was immediately pulled into a group.

Group name - The Avengers all blow up the fish pond.

Yan Jinge burst out laughing.

He knew who the people in the group were.

The news in the group is very lively.

Yan Jinge's cell phone kept vibrating.

"Come here, come here, Yan Jinge is here."

"He just passed my buddy, and I immediately pulled people in."

"Damn, speaking of this, I just wanted to slap myself a few times. I actually provoked Yan Jinge back then! I thought it was Yan Jinge who kept pestering Yi Haotian, and I didn't let Yi Haotian go. I'm an idiot!"

“@颜今歌, don’t back down, brother! We belong to the Avengers, and we’re standing on the united front with you now! What happened before was that we were sorry for you, and were tricked by the scumbag, thinking that you couldn’t catch up with Yi Haotian She, I only found out the truth later. I hope you have a lot of adults and let the past go, we will be brothers and sisters as a family in the future, and let's mess with scumbags together, okay?"

"...Ah, that is to say, Yi Haotian is too good at pretending, we have all been deceived."

"I'm really, really sorry."

"Where's Yan Jinge?"

While speaking, the people in the group were actually a little nervous.

They were afraid that Yan Jinge was still angry.

——At the beginning, several people sent some extreme text messages to Yan Jinge. To be honest, if the status was changed and they encountered these things, they would have died of anger.

In this case, even if Yan Jinge didn't forgive them, they would admit it, but since they knew the truth, they always wanted to make up for it in some way, so that their hearts would not feel so guilty.

Yan Jinge, who was walking, replied smoothly: "Outside, come back when you get home."

"Okay, okay. We formed this group to discuss how to get revenge on Yi Haotian. He dared to play us like this. We must not let it go easily."

"that is!"

"All the scumbags are going to die—"

Yan Jinge glanced around and saw that there were quite a few people inside. There were even starlets who had sent messages to Yan Jinge before. A group of people apologized to Yan Jinge when they saw Yan Jinge join the group.Some apologized directly in the group, and some chatted privately.

Yan Jinge felt calm when he saw these contents.

He knew clearly in his heart that the culprit of this matter was a scumbag. Although the people in this group were a little irritable, they were indeed deceived by Yi Haotian.

But he is not the original owner, so he is not qualified to say forgive or not.

Putting the phone away, Yan Jinge continued to press the road with Song Zhengjun.

The two walked out hand in hand, casually chatting about interesting things at work.Even at night, the city is still lively, people come and go on both sides of the road, the snack bar is especially crowded, and many people come out to set up stalls while they are free at night.

It was rare for Yan Jinge to take such a leisurely stroll, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up a little, his beautiful eyes turned back and forth, looking at everything strangely, and finally he bought a bubble machine.

Dili dili music sounded, and countless colorful bubbles floated in the air.

Not long after, Song Zhengjun asked, "Are you tired?"

Yan Jinge: "It's okay."

Song Zhengjun didn't seem to hear, and asked again: "Do you want me to carry you?"

Yan Jinge paused.

Two chatting and laughing students held cups of milk tea and passed them by.

Song Zhengjun by his side kept looking forward.

With one hand in his pocket and a straight figure, he realized that Yan Jinge hadn't followed, so he turned his head.The light from the store's light board cast a beautiful golden layer on the edge of his hair.

Neither of them spoke.

Three seconds later, Song Zhengjun said, "I want to recite you. I haven't."

Yan Jinge blinked: "...OK."

Yan Jinge had never had the experience of being carried on his back. Looking at the broad shoulders squatting in front of him, Yan Jinge pursed his lower lip, put his hands around Song Zhengjun's neck, and his leg was surrounded by Song Zhengjun's big hand.

Song Zhengjun stood up.

Yan Jinge's gaze suddenly raised.His chest was pressed against Song Zhengjun, his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move freely, he always felt a little uncomfortable, and even wanted to jump off Song Zhengjun on the spot.

At this moment, Song Zhengjun suddenly moved and knocked Yan Jinge down.

Yan Jinge: "!!!"

Yan Jinge was taken aback, and put a little force on Song Zhengjun's neck, but in this way, the posture lying on Song Zhengjun was much more comfortable than before.

Yan Jinge was carried safely and securely.

The two walked forward.

It is rare to see a man carrying another man on his back. People passing by on the sidewalk subconsciously look more at Yan Jinge, especially at Yan Jinge's legs.

——This good-looking little brother has a broken leg, making it difficult for him to walk?

Originally, Yan Jinge didn't care much about other people's gazes, but in today's scene, he felt a little embarrassed, so he just buried his head down.

The slightly scorching breath sprayed on Song Zhengjun's neck, and a layer of tiny bumps formed on that skin immediately.The other party's soft hair also hung down, rubbing against his ear, itching.

The sweetheart conveyed the steady and powerful heartbeat along the bodies of the two of them.

As well as his palm touching Yan Jinge's leg, Song Zhengjun couldn't help but breathe harder.

He obviously didn't drink, but he was a little drunk.

Song Zhengjun suddenly felt an impulse, which made his tongue dry.

He walked quickly, tirelessly.

This road is located in the old city, and it extends in all directions. After a period of time between the shops on both sides, there will be an alley extending to other places, which is very narrow and dark.He found a place at random, went to a dark place where the lights could not be found, and put Yan Jinge down.

Then before Yan Jinge could react, he pressed the person against the wall and kissed him hard.

Lips and teeth tangled together.

Song Zhengjun absorbed Yan Jinge, and stepped back from time to time, staring at Yan Jinge's face under the dim light.

"Yan Jinge." Song Zhengjun shouted.

Yan Jinge was distracted by the kiss, and when he heard his name, he couldn't help but raise his eyes: "Huh?"

"Don't look for other men in the future." Song Zhengjun's voice was hoarse, "I'm the only one."

Yan Jinge was puzzled.

Why did Song Zhengjun say this suddenly?He had never been in a relationship before, and then he died. This is also the first time here, and he has never had an affair with anyone other than Song Zhengjun...

Yan Jinge couldn't help looking at the serious looking man in front of him.

Song Zhengjun's eyes were dull.

He has no expression on his face, but from some small details, it can be seen that he is very nervous now-the corners of his mouth are slightly drooping, his muscles are tense, and the words he said before are also in a commanding tone.

Song Zhengjun looked at him with an indescribably sticky look, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake, and in the next second, this huge poisonous snake would spit out a snake letter towards Yan Jinge.

Yan Jinge always felt as if he had seen it somewhere before...

He couldn't help frowning.

To be honest, the eyes are nothing, but Yan Jinge doesn't like Song Zhengjun talking to him in this tone.

However, Yan Jinge frowned for less than a second before Song Zhengjun grabbed his hand.

Song Zhengjun lowered his eyes and restrained all the thorns all over his body. His fingers lightly brushed Yan Jinge's forehead, rubbing his brows and stretching them out.

"Today's song."

Song Zhengjun murmured in a low voice, and leaned over to kiss Yan Jinge again.

This time, it was just a superficial touch, and the lips of the two simply touched.

Soft, dry, and hot.

Even Song Zhengjun himself knew that his emotions came out of nowhere.

But he couldn't help it.

Back then, when he didn't have Yan Jinge, he wasn't afraid of anything, because he had nothing to lose, but now it's different.

The more he got, the more afraid Song Zhengjun became.

He had to get an exact answer from Yan Jinge.

If this answer is what he wants.

That's OK, life continues to live so sweetly.

But if it's not what he wants...

Song Zhengjun gave a low laugh.

He didn't think about the possible consequences, but still looked at Yan Jinge deeply.

"You will definitely not do anything to betray me."

Song Zhengjun seemed to be talking to himself, and said softly, "Jinge, I believe in you, you are not that kind of person." While speaking, Song Zhengjun reached out and gently rubbed Yan Jinge's temples.

Yan Jinge: "?"

Yan Jinge blinked, looking at her lover's mentally unhealthy appearance, hesitated for a moment, took out her phone, and started searching for a psychiatrist on the page.

As soon as Song Zhengjun lowered his head, he saw Yan Jinge's phone interface.

Seeing this familiar operation, Song Zhengjun's forehead twitched.

The next second, Yan Jinge raised his head, pointed to a kind-hearted man in his fifties on the phone, and asked tentatively, "I think this psychiatrist is good, what do you think?"

Song Zhengjun: "..."

The author has something to say:

Song Zhengjun: I don't think so.

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