The beautiful boy is disobedient, take over!

It may be that Zhong Ming was wearing thin clothes and was freezing. He sneezed not long after getting into the car. Ling Zhi just glanced at him and asked, "Why aren't you wearing a down jacket?"

"I thought it was sunny today, so I took off my thick clothes, and I wore this." Zhong Ming said, showing his sweater to Ling Zhigang as if offering a treasure. This is the couple sweater he bought: " I bought that for you, why have you never worn it? Don’t you like it?”

"The color of that sweater is not suitable for my age, it's too young." The man adjusted the temperature in the car as he spoke.Zhong Ming opened his schoolbag and wiped his nose with toilet paper, but the schoolbag slipped off his body, and all the contents inside spilled out.He quickly bent down to pick it up, and then he heard Ling Zhigang ask: "So many photos, whose are they?"

"Oh, these are photos of the actors in our stage play, do you want to see them?" Zhong Ming said, and enthusiastically passed the photos one by one. Ling Zhigang glanced at them from time to time, and sure enough, Noticing that Shen Jun, he said, "They are all handsome men and beautiful women."

"You also think he's good-looking, right? I think so too, and the heroine, Yu Xiaoyu, is also very pretty, just a bit more foreign..." Zhong Ming said, suddenly something popped up in his heart. A thought, and then turned out that photo of Shen Jun, and asked, "You...do you like it?"

The man turned his head and took another look. Just in time, the car stopped at a red light ahead. He took it over and took a closer look: "The young man is very energetic, he is made to be an actor."

"Then do you like it?" Zhong Ming asked again, the expression on his face seemed a bit hesitant to speak.Ling Zhigang immediately understood, and a helpless and depressed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you think that I like anyone who is tall enough to be on stage?"

"Don't you just like being good-looking? He's also pretty, so I'm a little curious."

The green light in front turned on, and the man looked forward again. Zhong Ming put the photo in his schoolbag and said, "It doesn't matter if you say you like it. Although I am sad, I also wish you well."

Ling Zhigang looked at the front with a smile or not: "Are you going to be sad?"

Zhong Ming stopped talking, his acting skills still need to be improved, and he is not used to saying such unconscionable words.Ling Zhigang suddenly said: "His appearance is not to my taste. I still like women more. I like you also because your appearance is more feminine. Do you understand what I mean? I am not gay. I like it, I seem to have told you this more than once, but in your eyes, I seem to be a stallion and a bit promiscuous."

"My face is feminine??!" Zhong Ming immediately became upset, and took a look in the mirror in front of him: "Are you kidding me, my eyebrows are more delicate, my nose is very straight, and the outline is very clear... I specially cut my hair so short..." Zhong Ming actually doesn't dislike people saying that he looks like a girl, because he has been used to hearing it since he was a child. When he was a child, his grandfather would wear skirts and pigtails for him, completely treating him as a girl. Come to raise him, and later when he was in junior high school, there were male students blocking him. Young boys who are too good-looking are easy to be indiscriminate. His handsome appearance, with makeup and beautiful women, may really deceive many people.It's just that his outline has gradually become clear in the past two years, and he is tall and tall. There are very few people who say that he looks like a girl. The most common thing people say about him is that he is handsome.

Although this kind of handsome is so unconvincing compared with Ling Zhigang.

So he picked out Yu Xiaoyu's photo again and handed it to Ling Zhigang: "What about her, do you like it?"

"Why, you changed careers and started pimping?"

Zhong Ming made fun of himself, and sat back honestly. Ling Zhigang suddenly said: "If you say she is better than you, she has big breasts."

Zhong Ming burst out laughing suddenly, and twisted out of the window with his chin in his hand.

"Why, that's not what you wanted to ask?"

Zhong Ming showed a look of contempt: "Why are you like this, looking at the photos instead of the faces and looking at the chests of others?"

The man's eyes were still moving on his chest: "You just don't have breasts, it would be more perfect if you have breasts."

"Breasts? Those with breasts are called ladyboys. Do you want ladyboys?"

"Shemale?" The man seemed to really think about it for a while, then frowned, and then laughed: "Forget it, I don't have such a strong taste."

Ling Zhigang took him far away this time. When they got out of the car, they suddenly saw a group of people surrounded by the parking area, as if someone was fighting.Zhong Ming was curious and hurried over, only to see a man and two women fighting together.

Zhong Ming was looking at it inexplicably, when he suddenly heard Ling Zhigang ask from behind him: "Can you tell which of them was originally married to whom?"

Zhong Ming was stunned for a moment, and saw a woman grabbing another woman's hair, and the man was grabbing that woman's hair, and the scene became a mess. While cursing: "I told you to mess around, I told you to mess around!"

"Would you like to go?"

Zhong Ming was honest, stood by and joined the team watching this family drama.Although no one persuaded them to fight, after Zhong Ming listened for a while, everyone still had a basic moral standard, pointing and criticizing the mistress and the cheating husband all the time.The man suddenly grabbed his collar and dragged him into the restaurant: "Don't look, you like this?"

"I'm accumulating life materials, which can be used in the stories I write in the future." Zhong Ming said while looking back, the original wife must have been cold-hearted by her husband, and suddenly sat down on the ground and burst into tears.Zhong Ming walked into the restaurant, looked back through the glass door, and said, "It's so pitiful."

The saddest thing about a woman is that she dedicates her youth and body, disfigured her appearance and gave birth to a child, but her husband suddenly cheated, fell in love with another younger and more beautiful woman, and bullied herself with that new love.The man and the two women had been arguing for a long time, and when they came out after dinner, the husband and mistress had already left, and only the original wife was sitting on the ground crying, and the people next to her were whispering, and an aunt persuaded: "Don't cry. Well, what is there to miss about a man like that, just leave him and sue him for all his property!"

"Why are young people nowadays like this, destroying other people's families and being a mistress!"

It was a matter that had nothing to do with him, but for some reason, Zhong Ming suddenly thought of himself. He suddenly wanted to ask Ling Zhigang if he was also a mistress. After all, Ling Zhigang was almost 30 years old. Now, it’s normal to have a yellow-faced woman or a fiancée at home. Playboys like them are likely to eat from the pot and look at the bowl. The red flag at home is not down, and the colorful flags are fluttering outside the house. He can’t handle it. It's just a small colored flag, I don't know it yet.

But he remembered that he seemed to ask Ling Zhigang similar questions before, and Ling Zhigang seemed to say that he only had a bed partner.Zhong Ming hesitated for a while, but still didn't ask.

But he didn't ask, but he kept thinking about it. He actually had a dream at night. In the dream, a woman grabbed his hair and beat and scolded: "You coquettish fox, what are you doing at a young age? You seduce someone else's fiance!" , do you know that we are going to get married soon? Do you want to be ashamed, a man, you ask others to oppress you? Do you understand etiquette and shame? "

Zhong Ming was beating and scolding without even answering. Everyone on the street pointed at him and scolded him for being shameless and shameless.Zhong Ming has lived so long, when has he ever been insulted like this, he is such a self-respecting person.But this time he didn't even have the room to refute, because what others said was true, he just followed Ling Zhigang, whether he voluntarily or not, he was oppressed by a man.

He woke up in such embarrassment and sadness, and when he woke up, he saw Ling Zhigang resting his arms on his pillow, watching the evening news there, his face appearing and disappearing in the light from the TV.He sat up, wiped his face and asked, "Ling Zhigang, do you have a wife behind your back?"

The man turned his head and glanced at him, as if he thought he was talking in his sleep.

He reached out and slapped the man's arm: "Do you have a fiancee? Let me tell you, you can take care of me, but I don't want to be a mistress."

"You can't be a mistress even if you want to." The man touched his face and turned on the bedside lamp: "You can be a mistress."

The bell made a thud, and lay down again wrapped in a quilt.But the man leaned over: "Aren't you asleep, why did you suddenly remember to ask me this?"

Zhong Ming recounted the dream he had just now, and Ling Zhigang said: "No wonder people say that writers have richer imaginations. What are you thinking about all the time in your mind?" She laughed, pinched his face, and treated him like a child: "But this is cute." The man lowered his head and kissed his forehead after speaking.Zhong Ming stretched out his hand to block it, and asked, "Really, there used to be many women who were infatuated with you, right? Why aren't you tempted? Don't you want to settle down and live a peaceful life?"

The man got up from him, turned off the sound of the TV, thought for a while, and seemed to answer his question so formally for the first time.

"If I decide that a person intends to settle down, I plan to spend my whole life with that person. This is a matter of a lifetime, so I am more cautious. On the road of marriage, I will either go all the way to the end, or I will never go... ...And I have been very dissolute since I was very young. I was a playboy, picked up women, raced cars, and fought. I have developed such a character. I don’t know why. So many years have passed in a blink of an eye.”

"That's why you only regard me as someone who looks fresh for a while, and is an object to keep?"

Ling Zhigang immediately turned his head and looked at him.Zhong Ming didn't know whether it was intentional or not, half of his face was covered by the quilt, only a pair of eyes were exposed, staring at him motionlessly.

Those dark eyes made people's heart skip a beat.Ling Zhigang's throat moved, and he asked, "Do you want me to take you seriously?"

Zhong Ming didn't say anything, and pulled up the quilt, even his eyes were hidden behind the quilt, only a silhouette wrapped in the quilt was exposed.Just as Ling Zhi stretched out an arm, he said, "Why don't we try it and try to date. I don't know why, but I really want to try it with you."

He touched Zhong Ming's shoulder with his hand through the quilt, but Zhong Ming never showed his head from the beginning to the end. He didn't force him, he didn't have to get his answer, he didn't have to see his expression, so he repeated: "Just Try it."