half life after rebirth

I'm going back, I'm the only one left. "Zhang Ming took off his mask, picked up the book on the bedside table, spread it out on the quilt

"There are still two bottles of medicine, how can you change it by yourself?" What's more, those two bottles of medicine are still in the living room at the moment.

"Nan Yao will be back in a while."

Ignoring Zhang Ming, Yang Chen stepped aside and dialed Nan Yao's phone number: "Hey, when are you coming back? Zhang Ming is now alone at home and has two bottles left."

Zhang Ming leaned against the pillow depressedly. He told Nan Yao that even if the girl was standing outside the door at this moment, she would say that she couldn't come back because of something.

"Ah? No way! I want to sing with my friends all night, Zhang Ming will leave it to you! They called me to play, I'm leaving, goodbye, goodbye!" Nan Yao said these words loudly and quickly, and immediately hung up drop the phone.

"Look, she can't come back tonight." Yang Chen looked at Zhang Ming and said slowly, "I will take good care of you."

"Xiaochen, don't be so nice to me..."

"You have a toothache. You must have not eaten dinner well. I'll cook porridge for you now." Yang Chen interrupted Zhang Ming and hurried out the door.It turns out that it is not so easy to give people a love letter!He was so nervous that he forgot everything just now, how could he remember to take out the love letter? Yang Chen sighed and walked towards the kitchen

You treat me so well, it makes me feel that you like me and love me.

If he was not allowed to finish this sentence, what exactly was Yang Chen trying to avoid? .

When working overtime with Liu Zimo in the afternoon, Zhang Ming seriously thought about his relationship with Yang Chen. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Nan Yao's claim that Xiao Chen liked him was a lie.Even if Xiaochen really fell in love with him, it would definitely not be so fast.If Xiaochen really likes him, then the future plans can be changed?

Zhang Ming straightened his legs, raised his left hand and placed it by his side, trying to find a comfortable position, and as he moved, he bumped into a hard object

Zhang Ming stretched out his right hand and picked it up. It was a folded piece of paper.

The paper is angular and neatly folded.

He hasn't stacked things in the past few days, and Nan Yao hasn't come to him, so it can only be that Yang Chen left it just now.

This should not be something private, Zhang Ming flattened the white paper with one hand, and the words on it appeared in front of his eyes.

To Zhang Ming:

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

Zhang Ming was startled

If it was just nine characters, Zhang Ming could think that Yang Chen was practicing calligraphy for fun, but if he added his own name in front, he had to doubt Yang Chen's intention in writing this sentence.Thinking of him talking about going down for a walk, and Yang Chen eagerly walking up to him to help him get the bottle, Zhang Ming covered his mouth in surprise, feeling hot in his heart.

Could it be that this is a love letter written by Yang Chen to him? ! .

Yang Chen really likes him! .

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Meow, today's first update

There is another update tonight...

Finally, I'm almost done with vitality, ho ho ho

After writing so much, I haven't figured out Yang Chen's attributes yet (╯□╰)

45

45. Unspeakable desire (five)...

Zhang Ming didn't want to lie peacefully on the bed anymore, he wanted to see Yang Chen, the person who made him wait for more than ten years, and ask him what he meant by that sentence, and asked him if he really liked him.He was so eager to see Yang Chen's moving expression when he confessed.

He stood on the bed, took off the bottle, and walked towards Xiaochen with the bottle in one hand.

Walking out of the bedroom door, passing the bathroom outside, turning around, he saw Yang Chen sitting at the dining table in a daze.

Zhang Ming walked over gently, his body pressed against Yang Chen's back: "Xiao Chen, help me hold the bottle."

Suddenly someone was so close to him, Yang Chen froze for a moment, and after hearing that it was Zhang Ming, he relaxed, turned around and took the bottle.

Seeing that Yang Chen was so lost, Zhang Ming asked, "What happened?"

At this moment, Yang Chen was thinking about where to leave the love letter, and he didn't realize that Zhang Ming and him were toe-to-toe now, and the two of them were very close to each other.As long as Zhang Ming lowers his head, he will stick cheek to cheek with him.

"It's nothing." Yang Chen raised his head, saw the eyes and long eyelashes in front of him, and remembered that he was going to give Zhang Ming a love letter, and couldn't help but blush, "It's really nothing."

"Don't stare at my face." Zhang Ming hugged Yang Chen with one arm, his cheek was pressed against Yang Chen's face, and his chin rested on his shoulder.

"Zhang Ming..." Even though the two of them were still so alienated just now, why did Zhang Ming get so close to him again.

"I don't know the origin of the love, but it goes deeper and deeper." Zhang Ming smiled softly, "Xiaochen, are you chasing me?"

Yang Chen's fingers were stiff, and he slowly clenched into a fist. He dared to do it. He lowered his arms, a little excited: "You saw the love I wrote to you... did you see that letter?"

"I saw you wrote me, cough, a love letter." Zhang Ming turned his head and kissed Yang Chen's ear.

"What do you think?" Yang Chen touched his hot ears and put his hands on the dining table.

He is right, after writing a love letter to someone, he always asks what the person thinks, whether he wants to date or refuses.

"Xiaochen, you can't catch me with just a love letter." Yang Chen finally fell in love with him, and Zhang Ming wanted to see more of him chasing him.It's a bit awkward, wanting him to chase him harder than chasing his ex-wife.

"Then how can I catch you, teach me?" He has never chased anyone before, so he can learn how to chase for Zhang Ming.

"Xiaochen, wrap your arms around my neck." Zhang Ming ordered

"Zhang Ming, I still hold the bottle in my hand, how can I open my arms?" Yang Chen held up the bottle in his hand to show Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming lay on Yang Chen's shoulder and murmured: "Remember, every time I lean on your shoulder from now on, you have to put your arms around my neck."

Yang Chen lowered his eyes and said with a smile, "You're not a woman."

"Every time she stands beside you, you hug her waist." Zhang Ming said angrily.

Yang Chen knew that Zhang Ming was talking about his girlfriend.

He stretched out his free left arm and stuck it to Zhang Ming's back: "Is this okay?"

"Xiaochen, pinch me." Zhang Ming said suddenly.

"Why?" Yang Chen asked in surprise.

Zhang Ming stood up straight: "Because every time I dream of coming here, you will kick me away."

Yang Chen held the bottle carefully, feeling sorry for the sudden departure of the warmth.

"Is the porridge ready?" Zhang Ming leaned against the dining table and stood beside Yang Chen, looking at him.

He was also helping Zhang Ming hold the hanging bottle, Yang Chen suggested, "You go and see it with me."

"it is good."

Zhang Ming walked into the kitchen with Yang Chen, watching Yang Chen walking around the kitchen while looking after him, he suddenly felt that sometimes he wanted to rely on him.Heh, he is already 32 years old, how could he want to rely on a 17-year-old child, this must be his illusion.

Yang Chen took out his phone and checked the time, yes, the porridge is ready.

"You take the hanging bottle first." Yang Chen returned the hanging bottle to Zhang Ming, then turned around and took out a bowl to serve him porridge.

Yang Chen first scooped out a bowl of porridge, then picked out all the beans in it, and put them in an empty bowl, then scooped out the remaining porridge in the pot, put them in a bowl with beans, and put them on the dining table together.When he came out with a spoon, he found Zhang Ming sitting in front of the bowl of porridge with a lot of beans.

"Zhang Ming, this bowl is yours." Yang Chen sat beside him, switched their wrists, and took the bottle from Zhang Ming's hand.

Then, he saw Zhang Ming scoop out some beans from his bowl and put them in his own bowl.

"You said that day that you don't eat beans." Yang Chen frowned.

"I had a terrible toothache that day, and I really couldn't eat it." Zhang Ming finished eating a peanut bean, "Well, the porridge you cook, even the peanut bean is better than other people's."

Even though this face was still a little swollen, and Zhang Ming was smiling, Yang Chen still felt uneasy.

"Zhang Ming, don't you like silly Yang Chen?" Yang Chen knew very well that he couldn't ask, but he just couldn't help it.Why did Zhang Ming love another person, yet still show such a sweet smile to him?Could it be that Zhang Ming still regards him as silly Yang Chen?

Zhang Ming paused and admitted: "I like him, I like him very much."

Yang Chen lowered his head, and suddenly felt that the porridge in the bowl was a bit bitter, even after taking a sip.

"Xiaochen, not everyone who likes someone has never liked someone else. Most people like someone who even has feelings for others when they are in love. In this case, you should try to make me forget him, no Is it?" Zhang Ming didn't want to confess that he had always liked Yang Chen, so he could only explain it this way.

"You still like him very much now?" Yang Chen's face turned pale.

Zhang Ming nodded.

"Zhang Ming, don't think of me as his substitute." He used to reject Zhang Ming so much and treat him as a silly Yang Chen, kissing him and hugging him, his feelings were magnified many times compared to the original, and now they are called jealousy and envy.Yang Chen felt so sad that he actually started to have feelings for Zhang Ming at that time.

"In my heart, you are the same." Indeed, in Zhang Ming's heart, they have always been the same person, only Yang Chen would regard his future self as a completely different person.

"You mean, you will like me as much as you like him?" Yang Chen's face recovered.

Unexpectedly, his words had such a great influence on Yang Chen.Zhang Ming said calmly, "That depends on how you behave."

"I definitely treat you better than he treats you." Yang Chen affirmed.

No matter how bad he is, he will not be inferior to a fool.

Zhang Ming said seriously: "Xiaochen, liking someone is not because of how good he is to you