The beautiful boy is disobedient, take over!

Ling Zhigang was 29 years old, and Zhong Ming was just now, and the two were almost a round away. Ling Zhigang felt that there was still a generation gap between them, and it was this generation gap that hindered his communication with Zhong Ming.If you want to break through this barrier, you have to prescribe the right medicine.

Ling Zhigang paid special attention to how today's young people fall in love, and indeed found a lot of gaps in himself, but his age is there. If he really wants to be like a young man, there are some things he really loves. Can't do much.So he saw a thing he could do.

Write a love letter.

To be honest, love letters are no longer popular among Zhong Ming’s generation. On the contrary, Ling Zhigang was popular at that time. Love letters are sincere and simple, and men and women who were in love at that time could write them.Ling Zhi just searched for some love letters on the Internet, wanting to find some inspiration, but after searching for a long time, he felt that it was too common, or too nasty. He searched for a long time, and found a love letter written by a writer in the Republic of China. Simple, the love letter is quite satisfactory, he looked at it, the first few sentences of the love letter are very suitable for the situation between him and Zhong Ming, even the time of acquaintance is about the same, more than two months.

It's just that there are a lot of blah blah behind the love letter, which is too specific and doesn't fit their situation.As soon as Ling Zhi thought about it, he decided to make a short one, just the beginning of the love letter.

He was searching the Internet in the study, when Zhong Ming came in suddenly, and he quickly turned off the computer, as if he had a guilty conscience, and if Zhong Ming saw him, he would lose his face.Zhong Ming froze for a moment, seemed a little embarrassed, and said, "Why are you panicking, what are you looking at?"

As he spoke, he leaned on the table and took a look, but only saw a black screen. Ling Zhigang coughed and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Bring you a cup of tea."

Zhong Ming suddenly laughed, but there was a little embarrassment on his face: "Aren't you watching a Japanese action movie?"

Ling Zhi just laughed, leaned on the chair and touched his chin: "Did you see it?"

"Really watching?" Zhong Ming was very surprised, walked around the desk and came to him with a smile, and urged, "Open it, let's watch it together, and I'll see what you like."

"What I watch is not AV, but GV."

What a pure child Zhong Ming was, he didn't know what GV was at all, so he asked in a daze, "What is GV?"

Ling Zhi just smiled and said, "Believe me, you don't want me to explain it to you."

Seeing Ling Zhigang's obsessive smile, Zhong Ming snorted and said, "Hooligan."

As he said that, he walked outside, and when he reached the door of the study, he suddenly turned around again, his face was a little embarrassed, and he said, "You...you should read less of these things, you are young, you have to put your mind at ease." In business..."

It is estimated that Zhong Ming also felt that what he said just now was a bit weird, so he ran away after speaking.Ling Zhigang thought it was all right now, his title of No. [-] Rogue in Zhong Ming's mind is now more secure.

After Zhong Ming left, Ling Zhigang turned on the computer again, found a fairly brightly colored greeting card from the drawer, and copied that paragraph.

The content is like this:

Zhong Ming, I hope you keep this letter as a memory for the two of us.For two months I forgot everything.For you, I am willing to give up my family, reputation, status, and even my life. My love for you is finally dear and sincere.I have told you several times that I have never loved anyone like this before. My love is unconditional and can sacrifice everything.Since you feel such a passionate love in your heart, think about it, don’t you feel it at all?

I love you, brother.

Ling Zhigang was particularly satisfied with the ending, and felt that the title "Second Brother" was full of tenderness, and everything he wanted to say was contained in it.Why doesn't this kid Zhong Ming understand that he is willing to let him call him the second brother, which is the strongest show of love to him, why can't he see it?

After the love letter was finished, Ling Zhigang put the greeting card into an envelope, then put it on Zhong Ming's desk, walked out of the study room by himself, and said to Zhong Ming who was lying on the sofa reading a book: "I'm going out to do something, you go Let's read in the study."

Speaking of this, Ling Zhigang felt a little uncomfortable again, that is, Zhong Ming always avoided staying in the same room with him, as long as he was working in the study, he would not go to the study to study, and insisted on keeping a distance from him.

Zhong Ming quickly stood up and asked, "Then are you coming back at noon?"

Ling Zhigang frowned: "Why do I think you want me to go out and never come back?"

"No, if you don't come, I won't cook for you..."

"Come back, I'll be back in a moment."

As soon as Ling Zhi went out, he walked around outside, and suddenly he felt that he was a bit absurd now, not only absurdly writing love letters, but also absurdly pretending to go out on business, actually wandering outside alone.This is too inappropriate for his identity and age, even though no one knows, he still feels a little ashamed.So he walked home with a cigarette in his mouth.

But the moment he opened the door, he was still a little excited, and even a little nervous, impatient to see Zhong Ming's reaction.He stood in the living room and called, and Zhong Ming said calmly in the study, "I'm reading in the study."

Hearing Zhong Ming's voice was neither salty nor weak, Ling Zhigang had a bad premonition. He was silent for a while, walked to the door of the study room, opened the door and saw Zhong Ming sitting there reading a book with a look on his face. very calm.Just as Ling Zhi walked in, he wanted to make sure whether Zhong Ming had seen the envelope, but after taking two steps, he found the letter lying honestly on his own desk.

Ling Zhigang was very surprised, picked it up and asked Zhong Ming: "This is..."

"I found it on my desk..." Zhong Ming raised his head and put down the book in his hand: "You gave it to me?"

Ling Zhigang was a little embarrassed, nodded, and coughed.

In the end, even more embarrassing things were yet to come. Zhong Ming pretended not to understand, and asked, "Why did you copy what Yu Dafu wrote to me?"

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Ling Zhigang was very upset.

What annoyed him was that he was a wise man all his life, but he actually made a low-level mistake on such a trivial matter. Who is Zhong Ming? have not seen.

Zhong Ming asked: "This is... you didn't copy Yu Dafu's love letter... and gave it to me, did you?"

Ling Zhigang's face sank: "I'm hungry, let's cook!"

Zhong Ming glanced at him, and continued, "Why are you doing this, writing a love letter and copying someone else's? Do you have true feelings?"

"I'm hungry, let's cook, now, right now."

Zhong Ming had no choice but to stand up, muttering and walking outside, he was happy as soon as he walked out of the study, and twisted his buttocks happily.

It's so damn cool to see Ling Zhigang embarrassed like this!

Ling Zhigang was bored in the study for a long time, and when he came out again, he saw Zhong Ming washing celery while humming a little tune.He immediately frowned: "Don't you know that celery kills sperm?"

You have to kill the sperm, otherwise Ling Zhigang's needs are too scary, as if he can't finish ejaculating, "But celery is good for the stomach, and eating a little once in a while is good for health!"

"I don't want to eat this, just change to something else."

Zhong Ming seemed to want to annoy him on purpose: "Then there is one more thing, bitter melon, do you want to eat it or not?"

Ling Zhigang was upset: "Walk, I'll take you to the supermarket to buy something else."

Zhong Ming was in a good mood, and followed Ling Zhigang to the supermarket. Unexpectedly, Ling Zhi just arrived at the supermarket, went straight to the seafood section, and ordered an oyster.

The only thing Zhong Ming knows about oysters is that he heard that they can enhance the sexual function of men, and eating them will make him angry.He immediately blocked it with his hand: "I won't do this."

"If you don't know how to do it, you can learn from the recipe. Didn't I give you a recipe?"

Zhong Ming said again: "When I saw this, I couldn't eat it."

"I didn't let you eat it, I like to eat this."

Zhong Ming had no choice but to let Ling Zhigang go, but Ling Zhigang made an inch of it, and went to the vegetable section again, and asked for a portion of leeks.

Leek is also known as Yangcao, which is a good medicine for aphrodisiac.

Zhong Ming asked in a low voice: "How do you eat leeks, make dumplings? It's too troublesome, we can buy quick-frozen ones..."

"No, roasted oysters with leeks, haven't you seen it before?"

Zhong Ming immediately shook his head.

"Then you have to study the recipe I gave you when you go back, it's there."

Zhong Ming blushed, grabbed Ling Zhigang in a low voice and said, "You...you are so strong, you don't need to make up, really..."

Now that he has been made to die alive, if he makes up for it again, will he still be alive?

Ling Zhigang laughed and said: "I'm glad to hear your praise... But, this is a kind of food, how can it be considered a supplement? You think too much."

Zhong Ming was dubious, his heart pounding.

But soon he found out that Ling Zhigang was deceiving him, because after Ling Zhigang ate the weird-tasting roasted oysters with leeks he made, he never left his eyes again, and kept staring at his lower body, his throat from time to time When you move, your tongue will lick your lips.

Zhong Ming kept a calm face, trying to be indifferent as much as possible, but this indifference had to be measured, because if Ling Zhigang caught the handle, he would falsely accuse him of being cold and violent to him, and would pounce on him.

Ling Zhigang looked at him, and suddenly said, "I'm a little hot."

Zhong Ming didn't speak, so he asked, "Are you hot?"

"It's not hot, I'm still cold."

Ling Zhigang seemed to have finally caught him in the trap: "Yes, I touched..."