The beautiful boy is disobedient, take over!

After Zhang Jianghe finished speaking, he looked at Zhong Ming expectantly: "Read after me."

"I don't think it's useful," Zhong Ming's eyes were bright, and his pupils seemed to be able to reflect people: "Say a few words of "dick" and it will work?"

Such obscene words came out of the mouth of such a boy with red lips and white teeth, and they passed by gently, like scratching an itch without using force, but scratching to the real place, which made people feel more itchy.Zhang Jianghe pretended to be angry: "Is it useful? Is it up to you or me? Are you still going to let me help you?"

"It's not that I don't want you to help, I just think your method of helping is wrong."

"Can I still lie to you? Let me tell you the truth. In fact, when I was your age, I was also an innocent boy who didn't understand anything."

Zhong Ming glanced at it with disapproval on his face.

"Really, I used to be very honest. I fell in love only after graduating from high school. I was also a good student at that time. I didn't say dirty words, I didn't look at dirty things. Just holding hands with my first love girlfriend can make me excited all night long." Can't sleep."

"Then how did you become this virtuous?"

"My first girlfriend dumped me and fell in love with an old man."

"It shouldn't be, isn't your family quite rich?"

"When I was in high school, my dad didn't have much power. Besides, I was pure at that time. How could I know how to rely on my father to be lawless?" Zhang Jianghe sighed and said, "But I found out that sometimes the world is so real. It’s quite interesting. I used to be honest and honest. Hey, I was bullied all the time. When I fell in love, I chased my girlfriends. There is no trouble at all, there are many friends, and there are many women who want to sleep with me."

"Then how did you change?"

"This is probably related to the surrounding environment. When I was in college, I went to bars every day, surfed the Internet, and occasionally got into fights. Later, I met Chen Wen and the others, and then I met the boss. When I entered their circle, it was difficult to think about it. Slowly. It became like this. By the way..."

Zhang Jianghe suddenly showed a malicious smile: "Are you flirting on the bed?"

Zhong Ming swallowed, gritted his teeth, and decided to endure it.

"Why are you asking this?"

"What's the point of not flirting in bed. Let me tell you, whether a man loves a woman or not is also a very important reference factor for whether he can do it in bed. After all, in the next few decades, he will have tens of thousands of guns together. How about being coquettish? Are you flirting on the bed?"

"I haven't slept with anyone yet, don't know."

"I guess you won't be able to flirt either. You are a proud person, and you can't let go of your self-esteem. If you want to flirt, you have to be shameless. You have to practice this."

Zhong Ming's tone was a bit unfriendly: "Can you say something useful?"

"Look at it, look at it, I want to escape by talking about the secret of the bed curtain. Okay, let's change the subject..."

As if suddenly remembering something, Zhang Jianghe took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket: "I think the watershed in my life started when I learned to smoke. There are several watersheds in this man's growth. Not to mention, let’s say it counts as a dream legacy, and the first time wearing a condom also counts as one. I think smoking and drinking also count. When I smoked for the first time, it felt like I was performing an important growth ceremony in life, which is especially special. Sacred feeling, I feel that I have matured. How about you try it too?"

Zhong Ming took the cigarette that Zhang Jianghe handed over, and asked, "Smoking is fine, who wouldn't?"

"Don't just talk about fake moves. I'll give you some."

"No, I'll do it myself." Zhong Ming took the lighter and lit a cigarette, pretending to take a puff, and then spit it out.

He looked at Zhang Jianghe and said, "I can still breathe out smoke through my nose."

He took another puff as he spoke, and actually exhaled the smoke from his nostrils.Zhang Jianghe was a little surprised and asked, "Have you smoked before?"

"When I was in junior high school, I smoked secretly with my friends in the village, but only once or twice."

"The way you smoke is wrong. It doesn't even go into the lungs, and it spits out after turning around in the mouth."

"But ordinary people can't see it. It's so good, it's like smoking again, and it won't threaten your health."

"What you can't tell, people who smoke often can tell at a glance, if you want to smoke, you have to really smoke, or others will say you are pretending." Zhang Jianghe himself ordered one and showed him: "You have to smoke like this. "

Zhong Ming took a look, and imitated taking a sip.

"Yes yes yes, breathe again, breathe again..."

At this time, the door of the room opened suddenly, and Ling Zhigang walked in with a shopping bag in his hand.When Zhong Ming heard the sound and looked back, his heart trembled, he was choked by the smoke in his mouth, and coughed violently.Zhang Jianghe quickly put out the cigarette in his hand, and said with a smile: "The boss is back."

"Why are you here?" Ling Zhigang walked up to them: "Zhong Ming also smokes?"

Zhong Ming coughed and tears fell straight down, his face was flushed red, he coughed for a long time before intermittently saying: "Mmm... also... also..."

Zhang Jianghe snatched the cigarette from his hand and threw it into the ashtray for him.Zhong Ming wiped away the choked tears and asked, "Why did you come back suddenly? Didn't you say you have something to do in the afternoon?"

"It's not a big deal, it's over." Ling Zhi just glanced at the table and saw the dishes on the table: "Cooking again?"

"It was made for me. I didn't eat when I came here, so I asked Zhong Ming to make some for me. But this kid's craftsmanship is really good!" Zhang Jianghe praised with his thumb up: "Boss has a good meal."

"You also know that I have good luck." Ling Zhi just untied his coat and handed it to Zhong Ming: "You came to find Zhong Ming?"

"I called him to come here. We had a little misunderstanding before, and we had a little unpleasant quarrel. I thought he was your friend, and I wanted to clear up the misunderstanding with him. I hope we can get along peacefully in the future."

"It's Zhong Ming who thinks too much. I never hold grudges."

Zhang Jianghe stood in the living room and clapped his hands: "That's fine, I won't bother you two to live a two-person world, I'll go first."

"Then I'll see you off." Zhong Ming put Ling Zhigang's coat on the sofa and followed Zhang Jianghe outside. Zhang Jianghe was still very polite and said, "You don't need to give it away, and you're not an outsider."

"It's okay, I'll see you off." Zhong Ming sent Zhang Jianghe outside the door and sent him all the way to the car.Zhang Jianghe got into the car and said: "Okay, you can go back, you are so polite to me, I am really not used to it for a while."

Zhong Ming smiled and said, "Goodbye, come and play with me next time when you have time."

"Okay... I think the boss bought you a gift."

"Oh."

"The boss should treat you better. I told the boss in the morning that he can't treat you like that, because you are still very sad because you can't compare with Heizi's weight in his heart."

At this point, Zhong Ming felt that he did a good job, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Tell him, can he believe it?"

"I said it very seriously at the time. Besides, he might not believe in other things, but he must believe in this matter. No one else can compare to a dog, and his heart is depressed."

After seeing off Zhang Jianghe, Zhong Ming stayed outside for a while before going back.The man came out of the bedroom and had already changed his clothes: "When did you get on good terms with Zhang Jiang and that kid?"

"What, are you jealous?"

Ling Zhi just laughed, and walked into the living room with his sleeves braided, and handed him the shopping bag on the table: "I'm just reminding you, don't think he is a good person just because he looks like five or six. Among the people, he is the best looking and the most ruthless, I am afraid that you will suffer, so I kindly remind you."

"With you as a mountain, I am not afraid of anything." Zhong Ming said that intentionally or unintentionally, Ling Zhigang's heart moved slightly, and Zhong Ming asked: "What did you buy?"

"Open it and see for yourself."

Zhong Ming took it out and opened it to see that it was a new phone.

"Your original one is too old, so I replaced it with a new one for you."

"Actually, I don't need it, my phone..."

"I'll give it to you and you take it. Since it's a nurturing relationship, you should give what you want, so that both of you can be good people." The man's voice was very gentle: "Try with a mobile phone card."

"Yeah." Zhong Ming sat down, took the SIM card out of his original phone, and installed it on the new phone.The phone looks beautiful and he likes it very much.

"Thank you."

"There is no need to talk about this between the two of us." The man said, pointing to the leftovers on the table with his chin: "Clean up these."

"Oh." Zhong Ming hurriedly removed Zhang Jiang and all the leftovers. While washing the dishes in the kitchen, the man suddenly asked, "Why do you remember to learn to smoke?"

"Well... I see that you like smoking very much, so I want to learn it myself, and it will be considered one more common language by then."

"Don't learn it. Smoking is bad for your health. It's not good to learn it."

It seems that everyone who likes to smoke has this cognition in their hearts, knowing that smoking is harmful to health.It’s just that this cognition seems to have no effect on them at all. No one who likes to smoke quits smoking because of those words written on the cigarette.

"Then you still smoke so fiercely?"

"I'm a heavy smoker and I can't quit."

Zhong Ming washed the dishes and hummed a little song silently. He had to work harder, work harder, and one day he would be like a cigarette that could not be quit due to poisoning, and Ling Zhi could not live without him.