This Scum Is Not Worthy Of White Washing

Tao Xiaosong returned to the second bedroom in frustration: "Brother Qing, you? Let's play, I'm going to sleep with my uncle tonight."

Yan Qing put down the mouse and turned around: "You? You are so old, you still want to sleep with your elders?"

Tao Xiaosong rolled his eyes: "My uncle is afraid that I won't sleep well? Really? I'll press your wound."

Yan Qing: "No."

"You? It doesn't matter, my uncle has already made a decision," Tao Xiaosong sighed, "Remember to set the alarm clock, I will go there."

"Komatsu."

"He... is your uncle?"

"Of course!"

Tao Xiaosong left.

Yan Qing lost interest in playing games and quit the game.

He recalled the severed neck he saw just now, closed his eyes, rubbed the center of his brows, opened his eyes suddenly, opened the search page in surprise, and typed the next line.

"Is it normal to see someone's neck and want to bite?"

It happened that someone had already asked the same question, so he clicked directly to see the answer.

Answer: You? Well, according to the situation you described, you? Have a tendency to compulsive impulse, which is often related to stress, anger, and psychological and emotional factors.Suggest you? Adjust your mentality, take part in exercise properly, and maintain a good sleep...

Answer: You? Well, you? May have violent tendencies, it is recommended to find time to see a psychiatrist.

Answer: Please describe in detail, you? Are you trying to break his neck?still……

Yan Qing turned off the computer expressionlessly.

It turned out to be the case.

He had a fight tonight, and he was already in a bad mood.

When you come to stay at a classmate's house, and you meet your classmate's drunken uncle ordering him around, can you not feel depressed?

Fortunately, he held back and did not hit anyone.

No bites either.

Early the next morning, Tao Xiaosong declined Xie Chenyang's offer to see him off, and took the subway to school alone.

Xie Chenyang: "You? Aren't you going to school?"

Yan Qing: "I'm on leave."

The wounds on his arms and legs can be hidden, but the scratches on his face can't be hidden. If the teacher knows, maybe his mother will know too.

So, while telling his mother that his classmates and parents were not at home recently, he was timid and wanted to stay with him for a few days, and asked his teacher for a few days off.

Xie Chenyang asked curiously: "You hurt you? I'm worried that the teacher will tell your parents, but if you ask for leave, won't the teacher check with the parents?"

Yan Qing: "Half."

"Half chance," Yan Qing walked to the door, "I have a good reputation with the teacher, and I haven't asked for leave this semester. He may not ask my parents to verify, but trust me directly."

However, the possibility of verification is not ruled out.

Xie Chenyang walked behind him and leaned on the wall with one hand, lowered his head slightly: "Where are you going?"

Yan Qing: "..." It's too close.

Xie Chenyang: "Huh?"

Yan Qing stretched out his hand and pushed him a distance: "Go out for a walk."

Tao Xiaosong went to school, he didn't really want to be alone with Xie Chenyang.

He is already hesitating whether to change his place of residence these few days.

But there are not many people who have a good relationship with him at school, and those few people live with their parents, which is inconvenient. In fact, Tao Xiaosong's place is also inconvenient... But last night, Tao Xiaosong was the closest to him.

Xie Chenyang took another two steps back, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his eyes were gentle: "Since you are injured, you can rest here. Xiao Song told me last night, you? You will stay here temporarily for a few days."

It seems that the strength just now was an illusion.

Yan Qing: "I..."

"It's okay to go out for a walk, remember to come back early," Xie Chenyang said warmly, "The password to open the door is... 0122, my birthday."

After Xie Chenyang finished speaking, he returned to the bedroom.

Yan Qing looked at his back with tight lips, changed his shoes, and went straight out.

Xie Chenyang went into the bathroom to find the razor, and shaved in front of the mirror.

【Daughter-in-law may not like my stubble, he would never refuse my approach before】

Just now? When Yan Qing was blocked in the shoe cabinet, Xie Chenyang clearly felt that his state was tense.

You Huang said speechlessly: "It has nothing to do with you? Whether you have stubble or not, you? Just came here, so is he? Just came here, he only has the memory of Yuan Yanqing, and his soul hasn't fully integrated yet. When he gets used to it, he will It won't be so youthful anymore."

[Scrape it too, otherwise it will hurt people. 】

"Who are you stabbing?"

"Be honest. Although his real age is estimated to be about the same as yours, his body...understand?"

[Understand, understand, I'll wait for him to grow up]

After Yan Qing went out, he went to an auto repair shop familiarly.

The staff at the auto repair shop knew him well.

"Yan Qing, are you here to find the boss?"

"Well, is he there?"

"Should be in the office."

He went directly to the second floor.

The reception is not there.

He glanced at it and walked inside.

The boss's office, he can come and go as he pleases.

Always like this.

Yan Qing maintained the posture of pushing the door, and froze there.

The office is huge.

The old man he was looking for, Ban Yuzhang, was sitting on the rattan rocking chair by the French window, with his head raised.

A man clasped the sides of the chair tightly with both hands, and kissed the side of his neck.And Yu Zhang hugged his neck tightly with his hands, closed his eyes, and asked for enjoyment.

Yan Qing's first reaction was not to close the door, but...

(I didn't want to bite my uncle's neck last night, but... want to kiss?)

Yu Zhang opened his eyes: "Bao... what the hell!"

He pushed away the person on his body, straightened his clothes, and stood up: "Xiaoqing, why are you here? You? Shouldn't you be in school?"

Yan Qing took advantage of the opportunity to enter the door: "I'm asking for leave."

The man fastened the buttons on his collar slowly: "Brother?"

Yu Zhang scratched his hair: "Well, smelly brother."

The man laughed lowly: "I'll go and see if the car is ready, you? Talk to your brother."

After the man went out.

Yan Qing walked to the desk and sat down, sneered: "Smelly brother?"

"I said, why don't you go to school today?" Yu Zhang walked to the desk, raised his chin and shook it left and right, "Who did it?"

Yan Qing clapped his hands away: "Heroes save the beauty."

"Tsk," Yu Zhang took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and lit it, "So, don't you go to school these days? Don't you go home? Want to come and live with me?"

Originally thought so.

Yan Qing looked up at the red mark on his neck: "Who is he?"

Yu Zhang frowned, and said perfunctorily: "Ah, I'm a celebrity friend, looking for a sense of drama in me, you? What you see is acting, acting, understand?"

Yan Qing: "...do I look stupid?"

"Oh," Yu Zhang leaned on the desk, smoking a cigarette melancholy, "well, brother, I'm gay, will Xiaoqing hate me because of this? Ah, brother is so sad."

There was no ups and downs in the words.

Yan Qing was inexplicably agitated, and reached for the cigarette case on the table.

Yu Zhang quickly snatched the cigarette case and stuffed it into his pocket: "Hey, what are you doing? You are too young to smoke."

The mobile phone information notification sounded.

Yu Zhang's cell phone was placed on the table, and Yan Qing saw the words clearly after scanning it.

【Baby: Do you still have lunch together at noon? 】

Yu Zhang took the phone and was about to reply when Yan Qing said lightly: "Let's eat, let's eat together."

Yu Zhang: "?"

Yan Qing: "I'm just here to have lunch with you, it doesn't matter if there are more than one person."

He wanted to see how the two of them got along.

Two men... can this happen?

Yu Zhang laughed, "Okay."

At this time, Xie Chenyang had already happily bought vegetables and filled the refrigerator.

[It's rare for me to cook, Ah Qing shouldn't dislike me, right? 】

You Huang: "Yes."

[Why does it look like you ate a lemon? 】

Daddy, Daddy yells nicely, he hasn't eaten the food he cooked yet!

It's still early.

Xie Chenyang took out his mobile phone and carefully searched for recipes, and began to work carefully in the kitchen.

auto repair shop.

Yu Zhang introduced his boyfriend to Yan Qing: "His name is Tang Zheyan, you? You may not know it if you don't watch TV, but you? Many classmates must know him, do you want to sign?"

Tang Zheyan said helplessly: "Don't listen to him, I am tepid and not famous."

Yan Qing greeted them and observed them vaguely.

Maybe it's because he was there, Tang Zheyan and Yu Zhang didn't get along very close, but it's not hard to see that they have a tacit understanding, one look, one movement, and you can know what the other person is thinking.

Yan Qing: "So, you? Are his fans?"

Tang Zheyan smiled sideways: "Really? Are you my fan?"

"Of course, I started to follow you the day we got together? Pfft," Yu Zhang also laughed, but he restrained his smile after a while, "Speaking of fans, I actually had a fan in the past two years."

Tang Zheyan: "Oh? Two years ago? Now I have me, so I climbed the wall, no more fans?"

Yan Qing is not interested in things in the entertainment industry, so he feels a little bored upon hearing this.

"No, he quit the industry," Yu Zhang felt very sorry, "You? In the entertainment industry, even if you don't know him, you should have heard of him."

"Shen Yangfan."

As soon as Yu Zhang finished speaking, Yan Qing raised his head.

He should not have known the name Shen Yangfan.

But Tao Xiaosong whispered a word to him before going out in the morning.

"My uncle's name is Shen Yangfan. You? Just call him Uncle Shen. He is very nice. You? If you have any inconvenience, just tell him, or send me a message, and I'll tell him."

Shen Yangfan.

Tang Zheyan: "He..."

"Oh, let's not talk about this, you?..."

"Why don't you say it?"

Yan Qing met Shang Yuzhang's suspicious gaze, and turned his head away uncomfortably: "Why didn't you say it? I'm very curious about your former idol. Why did he quit the circle? Was...very popular before?"

"That's right, his acting skills..."

Xie Chenyang finally made the banana cake he was satisfied with, and came to the living room with the plate:

【Dad is coming out~ Come and try the banana cake I made for you. Is it delicious? 】

You Huang: "Do it for me? Let me test the poison."

【I made this specially for you? It’s still a while before noon, and it’s too early to cook now. 】

As soon as he finished speaking, the banana cakes on the table disappeared together with the plate.

[You? Why don't you play your cards according to the routine?Reasonable, you? Shouldn't you come out to eat? 】

You Huang: "People from the monitoring team are watching."

[Then if you take it in and eat it, they won't know?ha? 】

You Huang: "It's not a big problem compared to me changing shape and going out to eat."

Heh, brat, you just want to see my face.

Tang Zheyan and Yu Zhang went to cook together.

Yan Qing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, his brows were more indifferent than usual.

The phone rang, and he lowered his head and took it out.

【I'm Xiaosong's uncle, it's raining, I remember you? You don't have an umbrella, do you want me to pick you up? 】

I don't know when it started to rain heavily outside.

Yan Qing stuffed the phone back into his pocket expressionlessly and didn't reply him.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-2321:59:43~2020-12-2422:45:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Fenglin Luoyang; 3 bottles of dill; 1 bottle of Azhu;