torture to the end

Zhong Yuan probably never thought that his dirty mind would be exposed one day.

It was as if an extremely loud slap had been slapped on his face, causing him embarrassment and panic.The most unspeakable thoughts, the most filthy thoughts...

Zhong Yuan drove back to Zhong's house in a distraught manner after he connected Zhong Wei's four urging calls, but the woman didn't pick it up, so Mr. Zhong reprimanded Zhong Yuan again, and the family still had dinner together.

Even Han Jingyu can see Zhong Yuan's abnormality, but Zhong Yuan is no more afraid of Han Jingyu than at this moment.

He used to just avoid it, but now Han Jingyu called him, and he could stiffen his body for a long time.

The next day, the woman came back, and she didn't seem to have a good rest that night, her face was haggard, and the thick foundation couldn't cover it.But when she saw Mr. Zhong, she still forced a smile.Zhong Wei was very happy to see her come back, but she didn't expect to say a few words just now, the woman suddenly said, "Uncle Zhong, I thought about it last night, I really don't have that kind of relationship with Zhong Yuan, we are together It's also reluctant." She said with a smile, "So let's do it like this."

Zhong Yuan kept staring at her.Even Han Jingyu found that look weird.

Zhong Wei's face changed greatly after hearing her words, "What does it mean?"

The woman said, "It's really inappropriate for me to be with Zhong Yuan, so let's forget about things like getting married."

Zhong Wei didn't expect that things would turn out like this in just one night, but he still only thought that Zhong Yuan had angered the woman and told her to say such angry words, "Is it because Zhong Yuan told you not to like it? He scolded you Hit you? You tell me..."

"No, he treated me very well." The woman's words were indeed true, and she asked herself, Zhong Yuan really didn't feel sorry for her at all.

"Then why..."

"Fate is uncertain, maybe there is no fate." The woman said.

Zhong Wei couldn't tell that this was just an excuse, he turned to call Zhong Yuan, "What are you doing to this girl?"

Zhong Yuan didn't speak, and only looked at the woman.

The woman looked at him too.

Seeing that there was no room for change, Zhong Wei walked up to Zhong Yuan and slapped him in the face.

Zhong Yuan didn't hide for the first time, that slap slapped him in the face, deflecting one of his faces.

Zhong Wei didn't expect Zhong Yuan to be hit like this, and the voice made him startled.

The woman came over and hugged his arm, "Uncle Zhong! Uncle Zhong! It really has nothing to do with Zhong Yuan, don't hit him—"

Zhong Yuan was beaten to the side of his head, his hair covered his eyes all the time, his side face looked very decadent, he didn't have any resistance after being hit, the whole person was silent.

Zhong Wei looked at Zhong Yuan's appearance, and suddenly couldn't speak a word.

"This slap is what I deserve." Zhong Yuan said.

Zhong Wei's hand has not been retracted yet.

After Zhong Yuan said that, he suddenly stood up from the sofa and walked upstairs slowly.

Everyone downstairs looked at his back.

After all, the marriage is still not consummated, but such news has not been spread yet, Zhong Wei and Zhong Yuan are angry, and since the woman moved out of Zhong's house, they have not spoken to Zhong Yuan again.

Although Han Jingyu didn't know what the entanglement was between the two of them, the woman was really kind to him. When the woman was about to leave, he went out to help move the things and said goodbye.It was the first time for a woman to see Han Jingyu treat her like this. Although she could not be said to be eager, it really warmed her heart.

Han Jingyu said thank you to her, and a smile suddenly appeared on the woman's face, which was not very good.

Ever since she entered Zhong's house, she had always had a different purpose to please Han Jingyu, and later she knew Zhong Yuan's secret thoughts, and she didn't know how to treat such a person who was in an awkward position in Zhong's house.Now that she broke off her engagement and moved out of Zhong's house, Han Jingyu was the only one who came to see her off.

Han Jingyu was originally a cold person, but when he saw a woman getting into the car, he turned his head and was about to go back, when the woman in the car suddenly poked her head out and called him, "Han Jingyu!"

Han Jingyu didn't expect that she still remembered his name, turned around and saw a woman waving at him.

"come here."

Han Jingyu really came over.

Han Jingyu asked her, "What's wrong?"

The woman was sitting in the car looking at him, Han Jingyu was standing outside the car window, and it was the first time that her handsome face was imprinted in her eyes.

The woman was about to speak, but she suddenly remembered something. She glanced up and saw that a corner of the curtain on the second floor had been opened.She knew almost without thinking who was upstairs watching them.

Knowing that Zhong Yuan's thoughts cannot be revealed, and knowing that Han Jingyu might not be clear to herself, she suddenly thought of playing tricks.

Zhong Yuan made her sad for so long, and Liu Yao made her irritable and embarrassing for so long.

Han Jingyu was still looking at her, waiting for her unfinished words.

Seeing Han Jingyu's expression, the woman suddenly stopped teasing her, and she really looked at Han Jingyu as if she were looking at her younger brother.

"I haven't heard you say a few words since I came to Zhong's house." The woman complained in such a low voice.

Han Jingyu was stunned, then he lowered his head and looked at the woman with his eyes.

It was the first time I looked at these eyes squarely. These eyes, which usually look indifferent and inhuman, are as gentle as a piece of amber at such a close distance.

"Are you not talkative?" the woman asked.

Han Jingyu gave an 'hmm'.

"Now I'm leaving, please say goodbye to me." It was obvious that Han Jingyu had already said goodbye to her just now.

Han Jingyu straightened up, but did not speak again.

The woman was a little disappointed, and drove away. When the car turned around at the gate of Zhong's house, she turned her head and saw that Han Jingyu was still standing there, his figure as handsome as a plum tree.

The woman finally showed a sincere and heartfelt smile until now. She leaned out from the car window and waved to Han Jingyu like a girl.

It was too far away, so she couldn't see Han Jingyu's expression clearly at the end.

The curtains on the upper floor have been drawn, but the people standing there are hidden in the shadows...

The woman moved away, and Zhong Wei said that in order to keep out of sight and out of mind, she rarely came back in the name of office work. Zhong Yuan probably encountered an unprecedented period of confusion, because Zhong Wei specially approved him to prepare for his wedding. The vacation he came out became a lot of waiting time for him to kill.

When Han Jingyu didn't eat, Zhong Yuan told the kitchen to reheat the food over and over again.Now that Zhong Yuan stopped eating, Han Jingyu went up to see him with the food.

It's just that the biggest difference between the two is that Zhong Yuan will find a way to coax Han Jingyu to eat, while Han Jingyu just brings the food to the room, puts it down without saying a word, and leaves.

Zhong Yuan never locked the door, so Han Jingyu can come in and out at will.

Han Jingyu could see Zhong Yuan's depression, the curtains in the room that had been drawn all the year round were tightly closed, when Han Jingyu brought in the food, what he saw was either Zhong Yuan leaning on the bed reading a book or sleeping.Zhong Yuan was never like this in the past, he would always find a lot of fun and run around.

Han Jingyu only thought that he was hurt because of the woman.

The first time Han Jingyu came in to deliver food, Zhong Yuan was very irritable. Seeing Han Jingyu coming in, he was surprised for a moment, and then frowned, "Don't worry about me, I will eat if I want to eat."

Han Jingyu put the things down anyway.

The second time Han Jingyu came in, Zhong Yuan gritted his teeth, "I told you not to send it! Are you annoying!"

This was probably his worst tone in front of Han Jingyu.

The third time, Zhong Yuan locked the door, and Han Jingyu left the things at the door for several days.

Zhong Yuan's room door finally opened again, but this time, Zhong Yuan never said a word to him again.Han Jingyu also refused to strike up a conversation with him, came in, put down the things he made in the kitchen, and left.

Zhong Wei also came back several times, but he couldn't hold back his face, and he never went to see Zhong Yuan once.

After a while, Zhong Yuan answered a call from Liu Yao and finally went out.

The place where Liu Yao met Zhong Yuan was a night show, and Zhong Yuan, who had been suppressed for a long time in front of Han Jingyu, finally took a breath.When he saw Liu Yao, he seemed to have forgotten how angrily he slammed the door and left that day.

Liu Yao seemed to know his situation, and sat on the sofa to open wine for him.

Zhong Yuan drank bottle after bottle, the liquid flowed down his neck to his chest, and wet his clothes.

Liu Yao leaned on it, his whole body seemed to be embedded in the sofa, "What's wrong with you."

Zhong Yuan grinned. He only saw Han Jingyu at home, but never talked to him. He wiped off the wine stains on his chin with his palm, "Look at me, what do I look like?"

"Frustrated in love." This sentence Liu Yao said was half true and half false.

Zhong Yuan burst out laughing, then he stood up and sat next to Liu Yao, patting his shoulder, his eyes were bloodshot, "We are really brothers, you can guess right by this sentence."

Liu Yao also took a bottle of wine and got up.

Zhong Yuan touched the half-drunk wine in Liu Yao's hand, then raised his head and poured it all into his mouth.

"You drink like this, something will happen." Liu Yao said.

Zhong Yuan squinted at him, "Why, I am worried that I will die here, and you are responsible?"

Liu Yao didn't speak, and poured a bottle of wine in front of Zhong Yuan.

"A few little girls just came to the store, and I think they are all okay, so I called them up to show you?" The hint in Liu Yao's words was more obvious.

Zhong Yuan waved his hand, "Come on." He showed a bit of contempt, "You still keep it to entertain distinguished guests."

Liu Yao's skin was originally that kind of weak white, but after drinking wine, his face turned bloody, and he looked romantic.

The red eye ends revealed the nature hidden under laziness.

"Zhong Yuan." Liu Yao suddenly called his name.

Zhong Yuan looked at him sideways, "Huh?"

"You really don't like men?" Liu Yao asked.

Zhong Yuan's answer at this time was really serious, he looked at Liu Yao, "I really don't like men."

Liu Yao laughed all of a sudden, that smile was alluring and charming.

"Liu Yao, I'm serious." Zhong Yuan put the empty wine bottle on the table, "If you had to do this half a year ago, I might end up with you."

Liu Yao smiled irrefutably.

When Zhong Yuan was a little drunk, he suddenly said, "Liu Yao."

"Ok?"

"Are you drunk?" Zhong Yuan asked.

Liu Yao said, "You are drunk."

"Then why am I still sober?"

Liu Yao looked at Zhong Yuan panting, "I won't wake up for a while."

Zhong Yuan raised his lips, "You said that being drunk or falling asleep, which one can make people get what they want?"

"What do you want?" Liu Yao's voice seemed to be attached to Zhong Yuan's ear.

Zhong Yuan snorted, and his drunken voice was very vague, "I want my dreams to come true."

"what?"

The smell of alcohol sprayed out from Zhong Yuan's nose, with a scorching temperature, "Sweet dream..." Then he showed a self-deprecating smile, closed his eyes and said nothing.

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Stupid author: Kind little whale, the one you fell into the river was the real perverted Qiao Yue, the real tool Liu Yao, or the real Shaking S Shen Chen?

Han Jingyu: (Silence for a long time)...I'm sorry, it's not my stupid author: Honest little whale, in order to reward you, I decided to let the three of them have sex with you Han Jingyu:...