Slag Gong Love History

"I just said how can a person like him like me. Now I finally found the reason."

"No, you can't say that, Cheng Qi, calm down, Liang Yu...that was a long time ago."

"I'm very calm." Cheng Qi smiled.

Yes...you are indeed not calm, and your expression is normal.

However, in the three years they slept together, Zhou Zhuchen had never found the normal Cheng Qi's pensive appearance so scary.

I always feel that there is a very, very bad premonition...

"Hey! Xiao Hao, Xiao Hao, wake up quickly. Get up for me! If you don't get up again, you will be finished!"

Xiao Hao opened his eyes suddenly, with a look of incomprehension, Zhou Zhuchen looked up to the sky and sighed, and quickly told him what happened last night.

Xiao Hao covered his face, feeling a splitting headache: "So Cheng Qi... Where is he now?"

"I went back to work. I left overnight. I guess I'm working again now."

"So he knows about Liang Yu's existence? Really, what the hell are these idiots talking nonsense... But did I really call him last night?" Xiao Hao picked up the phone and glanced at it, throwing it away in despair. Next: "What did I say to him on the phone? Didn't I say anything that shouldn't be said?! Did I call the wrong name? Zhou Zhuchen, you see that I drank too much and you didn't persuade me to drink more?"

Blame me again?Zhou Zhuchen was lying on the ground.

"What should we do now?"

"Fuck, what should I do, I didn't do anything." Xiao Hao lay back on the sofa: "Is there anyone in the world who looks alike? I just like that type of looks, can't I?"

Zhou Zhuchen cast a disdainful look of "Do you think it can be said?"

"Fuck. Let me think about it, how can I coax you."

Then, after waking up that day, she freshened up, looked bright and sincere, and airborne to the city where Cheng Qi was on a business trip with a ticket.

Obediently wait until they get off work, and immediately walk around like loyal dogs wagging their tails.

"I'm not angry, you don't have to pinch my shoulder anymore."

Xiao Hao stopped as expected, but hugged Cheng Qi from behind.

"I like you, and I don't regard you as a substitute for others."

"I know."

Xiao Hao secretly revealed a smile, but Cheng Qi's next words froze that smile at the corner of his mouth.

"But now, I want to know everything about that Liang Yu. Please tell me, right now, right here."

At that moment, Xiao Hao inexplicably felt that the person he was holding was so insidiously sober.

But from Cheng Qi's point of view, he felt that this was a reasonable request in any respect.

It’s really already very reasonable—suddenly found that he might just be a substitute for someone’s first love. It’s not unreasonable for him to feel sad or angry, but he still decided to have a good communication and listen to what Xiao Hao has to say first. .

Unexpectedly, Xiao Hao was fine. He dawdled for a while with a complicated expression, and lit a cigarette cowardly.

Cheng Qi waited patiently until he finished smoking that cigarette.

"I do not want to say."

OK, nonviolent noncooperation.

"Don't want to say it? Don't want to say it, then what are you doing here?"

"I—" Xiao Hao bit his teeth and threw the cigarette butt on the ground: "I like you now, isn't that okay? I don't want to mention the things in the past, and I won't mention them in the future. Let's just forget about it." It, can't we still be together and live a good life like before?"

sure.

But if I answered like that, what would it be like?Do you want to use that fierce and flustered expression and expect me to think everything is okay?

"If you really like me, just tell me."

"Oh, why do you insist on hearing about that kind of thing? Knowing about those things, knowing about things that happened so long ago, what good will it do you?"

"I didn't want to get to the bottom of it." Cheng Qi said slowly: "If you could tell me from the beginning, at least you could tell me after we officially started dating—that I look like someone you liked before , just looks a little bit alike but nothing else—if you tell me that, I won't find it incomprehensible."

"How can I tell you this kind of thing! You will definitely be angry! Then you will stop playing and make trouble for no reason, just like now!"

"Am I making trouble for no reason?" Cheng Qi looked at him indifferently: "It's obviously you who is making trouble for no reason."

"I just want to know your past, why can't you tell me? As your boyfriend, even if what happened last night didn't happen, I am entitled to know your love history, right?"

"Heh—what...you said it so grandly." Xiao Hao's voice was a little hoarse: "That's why I hate straight men like you with a good mind... If you like me, you shouldn't be forced to mention it." Things I don't want to think about, aren't they?"

"Why don't you want to remember?"

"Because it hurts! It hurts like hell! I really don't want to—I really don't want to mention him again in my life!"

"..." Cheng Qi was stunned.

Turbulent tears rolled down Xiao Hao's cheeks, but he himself showed no expression of pain at all.He hunched over, only fear and bewilderment, his hands trembling slightly.

"I don't want...don't want to think about things related to him, don't want to...remember those things in the past. Uh...if you pity me a little, you won't...won't say anything about you I'm going to tell you. If you cared about me a little bit, you wouldn't—uh..."

"sorry."

Cheng Qi's heart twitched violently as if being picked up: "Stop talking, I'm sorry."

"Ugh..."

"I shouldn't force you, it's my fault."

"You're wrong? Heh, it's nice to say, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Hao pushed him away, his eyes bloodshot: "I obviously feel wronged, I obviously feel that I'm right, and I'm wrong. On the lips. You straight men are the worst, what you say is never the same as what you think in your heart!"

"I do not have."

"No? You are obviously very upset. If you feel dissatisfied and want to continue to push me, just say it! Maybe if you push me again, I will say everything? Now pretend that there is nothing wrong, and when you want to break up with me later Take this as an excuse again, you straight men are always so cunning, you—"

"Xiao Hao, I... have never lied to you."

Xiao Hao was stunned, sobbing continuously in a low voice.

Yes, that's right.His rationality is still clear, he knows what Cheng Qi said is right, and Cheng Qi has indeed not lied to him.

It wasn't him who lied to him.

But the face in front of him, the face that is too similar to someone, and the sense of sight that is highly overlapping with a certain scene in the past, made Xiao Hao almost unable to suppress the grievance and malice that was about to burst out.

He wants to knock the person in front of him down, fuck him hard, bind him and imprison him so that he can no longer escape from his palm; he wants to throw things, destroy things, and give everything he sees smashed.

He shuddered and endured it.

He never frightened Cheng Qi, never showed his crazy side in front of him.If he saw his true self, this person would definitely turn around and leave without hesitation.

Then, he would be alone again.

Don't want to let go.I don't want him to leave my side.

But I don't want to think about the past, I don't want to think about the future, I don't want to think about anything that upsets me.

In this way, is it really not possible?

On that day, Cheng Qi didn't say anything, just hugged him quietly, allowing him to cry in peace.

Then, it's like it never happened.

Xiao Hao continued to be his wife's slave with a smile on his face, buying all kinds of pets and complaining about Cheng Qi's work; and Cheng Qi didn't mention a word about Liang Yu, and continued to smile and endure Xiao Hao's helplessness. Endless cuteness and cheapness.