The days when I was forced to live with gentle scum

Yuan Qingye didn't struggle with the last sentence, as if the impact of that sentence was insignificant, and he didn't even need to waste a single word of saliva, he just smiled slowly, "Are you in such a hurry?"

Yuan Qingye is Bosong's friend, but he is also a businessman. He promised to take care of the cypress tree, first to give Bosong face, and second, to sell face to gain favors, but if they live together, the benefits generated cannot match it. .

He didn't care on the surface, but he was thinking about how to shirk in his heart.

Bo Song sighed, "If you're not in a hurry, I won't be leaving tomorrow. I only have you as a good friend. I really can't think of anyone else to entrust my obediently to. For my sake, help me take care of him for a while." time."

It is rare for Yuan Qingye to see Bai Song showing a little cowardice. From the day he met this man, he has been rushing forward, his pace is shockingly fast, as if no one or anything can stop him like down.

At this moment, Yuan Qingye crushed and threw away the excuses that he had originally thought about refusing. He patted Bai Song on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I will watch over your brother, work hard, and I will wait for you to become Boss."

Bai Shu stared at the two people who had arranged his retreat with every word and word. He didn't ask for his opinion at all, and immediately exploded: "Don't you ask my opinion? Brother, I'm already an adult, you Don't treat me like a tenth-grade disabled person who can't take care of himself! I can live alone!"

Of course, Baishu's idea is actually very simple, as long as he doesn't live with this man named Yuan Qingye, he can even foresee the embarrassing situation if they live together!

"You live alone?" Bai Song glanced at him lightly, his eyes were so cold that the cypress tree shivered, "Then he was still outside at three or four in the morning, unable to get home, and he didn't sleep until twelve o'clock in the morning, playing games. Fighting until the sky is dark and the sky is dark, ordering takeaway every day without eating?"

Bai Shu was so damaged by his brother's move that he could hardly lift his head, and said in a low voice, "Brother, at least give me some face."

Bai Song smiled bluntly, "Do you still want to save face? What I said is not the truth? You didn't know what time you came back this morning? If I didn't find someone to watch you, you might be tricked into bed by some criminals. I don’t even know if I fell asleep or had my organs cut!”

As soon as Bai Shu said this, he almost didn't choke on his own saliva, even Yuan Qingye's complexion changed slightly, the two looked at each other, and then quickly staggered, there was a trace of embarrassment that Bai Song didn't notice floating in the air .

Bai Shu wanted to give a compliment to his brother's wit of unintentionally clarifying the truth, big brother, big brother, do you know that your brother really slept with someone, and the person who slept with him was sitting next to you!

But he wasn't tricked into going to bed, he took the initiative to go to bed.

Bai Shu dared to think about this in his heart. If he really said it, his elder brother might beat him up on the spot, and then he would have to take off his skin even if he didn't die. I mentioned it, but I have never seen it.

Now I see it, but it's extremely embarrassing.

Seriously, if he knew that this man was his brother's best friend, he wouldn't dare to hook up with him even if he was given two bottles of white wine!He finally realized what it was like to dig a hole for himself and bury it and then step on the soil tightly.

And it's pretty thorough.

A breakfast ended with the two adults talking to each other, listening to the two chatting, they turned to work, and the cypress tree oiled the soles of their feet and fled upstairs to sleep. Last night was a toss. He came back in the morning again, sore and sleepy, and soon fell asleep.

It was evening when I woke up again, the afterglow of dusk spilled into the bedroom through the curtains, Cypress stretched, wondering why his brother didn’t wake him up, stepped on slippers and went downstairs, Cypress yawned halfway and saw the sofa downstairs When the person on board stopped completely.

The man leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a book in his slender fingers. The warm yellow sunlight shone on him from the side window. He had a straight nose, pale pink and thin lips, and long The outrageously thick eyelashes are fully exposed under the sunlight.

Cypress was dumbfounded for a moment, he had realized the charm of that face when he met this man at the bar last night, he was like a demagogic demon Satan, who could make you pay everything for him with just a word, and The person in front of him, bathed in the evening sun, is as holy as an angel who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

There is a huge sense of contrast, but there is a strange harmony.

The sound of fingers flipping the pages of the book brought Cypress back to his mind. Realizing that he had been infatuated with that face just now, he couldn't help frowning.

Why is this man still at his house?

And what about his brother?Where did his brother go?

Why don't you go back to the house and sleep for a while, and wait for the man to leave and his brother will call him, then get up again.

Yuan Qingye noticed it when the cypress tree appeared at the top of the stairs. He thought that the cypress tree would go downstairs, but he didn't expect the boy to stare at him for a while, then turned around and planned to go back to the house.

After closing the book in his hand, he called Cypress, "When you wake up, pack your things."

Cypress looked back in confusion, and pointed to himself, "Are you talking to me?"

Probably because he had just woken up, the boy's hair was a mess, with a few strands standing on top of his head, coupled with his confused and innocent appearance, Yuan Qingye suddenly remembered last night when he cried and begged himself to slow down scenario.

This is really not a good sign.

Yuan Qingye threw the inappropriate picture out of his mind, and asked, "Is there anyone else here besides you?"

Cypress looked around, and it seemed that there was really no one else in the house except him and Yuan Qingye. He turned around, but he didn't go downstairs, but leaned on the railing on the second floor to talk to Yuan Qingye, "Okay, what did you just say?" ?”

Yuan Qingye is not a very good-tempered person. If someone usually talks to him like this, he will definitely not say it a second time, but he has a good manner. The boy in front of him is more than ten years younger than him. He doesn't care about children. So he repeated, "Pack up your things."

Cypress scratched his head, "What are you doing collecting things?"

Yuan Qingye looked at Baishu carefully, trying to see some other expressions on his face, so as to judge whether he really didn't know or was pretending to be stupid, but the young man looked frank and showed no trace of lying.

"move place."

Cypress was confused, and said again, "Moving?"

Suddenly his brother's words on the breakfast table surfaced again, Bai Shu realized what was happening, and raised the volume, "Moving!!!"

The boy's reaction was really a bit extreme, half of his body leaned out of the railing, Yuan Qingye was afraid that he would jump over the railing and fall if he got excited, his friend handed over his brother to him, if his friend had an accident within a day after his friend left, he I really don't know how to explain it to my friends.

Therefore, Yuan Qingye immediately got up from the sofa, took a few steps up the stairs, walked behind the cypress tree, and lifted the boy from under the railing by his collar.

Cypress didn't dare to breathe when he saw people walking towards him. After Yuan Qingye grabbed his collar, he even held his breath, thinking that he was going to be beaten, but it was because of the man's frowning expression. Stern enough.

In the end, the man didn't do anything, he just lifted him off the railing and let go. The cypress took two steps back until the distance was reached before he exhaled forcefully, put his hand on the side of his neck and scratched scratch.

Scared to death!

This man's cold face is too frightening, okay?

Yuan Qingye had a panoramic view of the boy's movements, including the red dot on his fair neck. This face, which was five points similar to Bai Song's, made him slightly miss his sight, "Your brother's flight has been changed, this afternoon Just left, according to what he said, you need to move to live with me."