Once they hit each other, they will rely on you!

At eleven o'clock, Wu Xing returned to his residence.

There was a note on the table, which was left by Lin Dong.

"Xing'er, I won't come back to sleep tonight, please remember to lock the door."

Wu Xing is no stranger to this phenomenon. Since the Nanlin incident that day, Lin Dong has often stayed out at night.

After locking the door, Wu Xing lay on the bed after taking a shower, staring at the ceiling, suddenly remembered Shang Peng's unusually gentle words.

"If you miss home, go back and have a look."

He didn't know what he thought of, Wu Xing, who was always thick-skinned, blushed quietly, and those three words sounded like a magic voice, resounding in his ears over and over again, extremely clear.

He remembered that Shang Peng said three words immediately after that sentence, three words that warmed his heart.

He said, "I'll accompany you."

……

Isn't it normal for buddies to say this kind of thing!Why did he feel that his heart was beating so restlessly at that moment!

Wu Xing turned over and covered his hot cheeks, but unconsciously his hands became warm.

The scene of raising land, which he deliberately ignored, also appeared in front of his eyes uncontrollably.

He threw himself on Shang Peng to bite him, and what came to his face was that masculine and rough masculinity.Just after running, he obviously smelled of sweat, but he only smelled his own smell.

Warm, very familiar, very reassuring.

The result of random thinking is——

Wu Xing suffered from insomnia all night, and the next day he had to go to the playground with a panda eye.

What was even more unexpected was that Shang Peng's panda eyes were as good as his!

Seeing Wu Xing approaching, Shang Peng smiled unnaturally, "Run."

Because he didn't sleep well last night, Wu Xing felt that his physical strength had been severely exhausted after running five laps.Turning his eyes to look at Shang Peng next to him, Wu Xing gasped and said, "Master Peng, my... can't run anymore."

"Then let's do that for today."

Shang Peng did not force Wu Xing to run as before, but agreed to him casually.

Wu Xing couldn't help being surprised: "Huh?"

He thought that Da Pengzi would not be soft on him as always.

Shang Peng was also surprised that he would let go so easily, so he cleared his throat and explained: "Today... the crew asked me to go early."

"Oh. Then go quickly, don't delay." Wu Xing stopped and said to Shang Peng, "Then I will go back too."

Shang Peng nodded, "Yes."

After Wu Xing finished speaking, he left. On the way, he felt that his whole brain was groggy and his vision was blurred.He knew he was sleepy, if he didn't catch up on getting back to sleep, he would never have the energy to deliver food at noon.

Seeing that Wu Xing's back completely disappeared, Shang Peng pursed his lips and walked back.

In fact, Wu Xing was not the only one who was disturbed last night?

What Wu Xing didn't know was that after he left last night, Shang Peng stared at the shoe box for a long time - including the dead cricket.

Wu Xing's thin and fragile figure has been lingering in his head, causing his heart to feel pain.

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't felt this way.The last time, it seemed to be when his father died.

On the day of the burial, it was the first time in his life that he was so distressed that he wanted to cry.

But now, for the first time ever, he felt distressed because of a man—a man who regarded money as his life and took advantage of him with the cheek all day long.

……

Shang Peng was on the way back, feeling troubled for a while.

At this moment, Xia Yue called.

"Shang Peng, come out to play with me for a day."

Shang Peng paused, and when he was about to refuse, Xia Yue hastily added, "I remember you have no show this morning, so if you don't come out, I will turn against you!"

Shang Peng rubbed his brows helplessly, "Understood."

……

Half an hour later, Shang Peng arrived at Xia Yue's door as scheduled.

Xia Yue lived in a second-floor villa. They lived here when they were in good company with Han Zhong.

Since Han Zhong got married, he had to go home and sleep.So, only Xia Yue was left in this big villa - originally he wanted to move out, but because he was short of money, he lived here all the time in line with the principle of taking advantage of the bastard.

Hearing the doorbell, Xia Yue hurriedly opened the door and said with a smile on his face, "Come in!"

After Shang Peng entered, he began to size up the house unconsciously, and then unexpectedly found a dark black suit on the handle of the kitchen - obviously not Xia Yue's style.

Seeing where Shang Peng looked, Xia Yue blushed.Then, Shang Peng saw that he rushed over without 300 taels of silver here, and hurriedly put the coat into the cabinet beside him.

Xia Yue stroked his hair and laughed dryly, "Actually, you didn't see anything just now, did you?"

Shang Peng joked: "Well, I didn't see a dark black coat at all."

"Shang Peng!" Xia Yue couldn't help shouting.

Shang Peng knew that he was thin-skinned and didn't want people to know about his relationship with Han Zhong, so he stopped joking and got straight to the point: "Are you reconciled with Han Zhong?"

Xia Yue paused as he handed Shang Peng the water cup, then smacked his lips, and said arrogantly: "Who is reconciled with him! He is just in debt, I have to satisfy him."

Xia Yue said so, but the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be contained.In the end, without waiting for Shang Peng to speak, he sat down on the sofa, rolled his eyes with a smile, "Okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay!"

Shang Peng intentionally shamed him: "Why did you reconcile? Didn't you say a few days ago that you were beaten to death?"

Xia Yue pouted, "That was when he was still married."

Shang Peng was surprised this time, "You mean...he's divorced?"

Speaking of this matter, Xia Yue giggled, "That old woman brought it up on her own initiative, haha, I laughed so hard... Do you know why she proposed divorce? Haha..."

Xia Yue laughed as he talked, and finally burst into tears, "The reason is that she thinks that Han Zhong's refusal is due to her incompetent personality! Haha..."

Shang Peng really didn't understand why Xia Yue was so happy even though Han Zhong didn't lift up, so he said quietly: "He's impotent, you should be the one crying..."

"Fuck! Shang Peng, we had a better time before! Of course I know whether he can lift it or not..." Xia Yue winked triumphantly, "Of course he is not impotent! Do you know what this means?"

Following his words, Shang Peng asked, "What do you mean?"

There was an unknown emotion in Xia Yue's eyes, "It means he has never touched that old woman before!"

Shang Peng said: "So?"

Xia Yue's voice lowered, but his words were sonorous and forceful, "...so, I'm not the only one who is struggling to protect my feelings...even my body."

"Now that I know you're alright?" Shang Peng raised an eyebrow and asked jokingly.

Xia Yue tried his best to be brave, "... just force it."

"You boy..." Shang Peng smiled and pushed him.

After laughing at him, Shang Peng remembered his question just now.

He glanced at Xia Yue's smiling face, thinking to himself: Should I tell him about my confusion?