half life after rebirth

So, do you think I'm just talking casually? "

"Xiaochen." Such Yang Chen made Zhang Ming feel uneasy.

"I've written my name here, and it's so straightforward, what else do you want?" Yang Chen stepped back, leaning against the iron net.

Zhang Ming always regarded this date as the last farewell between him and Yang Chen.

From the very beginning, he planned to separate from Yang Chen after fulfilling his previous dream.

"I've already fallen in love with you, and I can't change it back." The man in beige sportswear squatted down along the iron net, "I'm already like this, why do you still think I'm just talking casually. You never Thought we would go on forever, right?"

"I've always felt that you won't go down with me." Zhang Ming squatted beside Yang Chen, "Or, I don't want you to go down with me, because this road is very bitter."

"I rarely identify with a person. Once I do, it won't change." Yang Chen said seriously.

"I know, you only eat the same flavor of candy." No matter how much he praised other flavors, Yang Chen was unwilling to try them. He said that no matter whether other candies are really delicious, he would not Way to like it.

"Why do you say 16 years?"

Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, and after understanding what Yang Chen meant, he took his hand and said, "Xiaochen, I fell in love with you when I was a freshman in high school."

"What?" Yang Chen was surprised, "How is this possible?"

"How is it impossible?" Zhang Ming asked back.

"I was 14 at the time."

"I'm already 16 years old." Zhang Ming scratched Yang Chen's palm with his fingers, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Thinking of the time when Zhang Ming left him, Yang Chen complained: "Like me? You like me and left without saying hello."

"There is a story here, it can't be finished in just a few words." He didn't want Yang Chen to know why he left back then.

"But I want to know."

After Zhang Ming thought about it, he decided to change the version and tell Yang Chen: "Do you still remember that drinking time? We played guessing boxing games, and you lost a lot. The time when you were drunk."

Yang Chen nodded.

"After drinking that time, my dad, you and your dad had to leave first, so let me take you home." The version changed from here, "You were so drunk at that time that you couldn't move when you were sleeping on the bed. I refused to move. When I bent down to call you, you held my face and started kissing. My mother who just entered the door saw it and thought it was me kissing you. Afraid of embarrassing you, I took me and my dad away gone."

"Zhang Ming, actually, you are the one kissing me, right?" Yang Chen said firmly.

"Why do you say that?"

"I had a dream that day. I dreamed that I was lying on the grass, with hands touching my forehead, watching the man's mouth open and close, but I couldn't hear his voice. In the end, he kissed me." Yang Chen thought for a while, "Thinking about it now, I should have been conscious at the time, but I was too drunk to see that person's face clearly, so I thought it was a dream."

"The next day, we moved." Zhang Ming said lightly, "I didn't even dare to ask your mother for the chance to say goodbye to you."

"You are so timid." Yang Chen couldn't help laughing.

"In your place, do you dare to ask my mother?"

Yang Chen said seriously: "If I were you, I would lock the bedroom door before doing bad things."

"At that time, people couldn't take into account the conditions of committing crimes, right?" Qin hurt Yang Chen's lips involuntarily, and he never expected that he would be unable to hold back.If cheating had been planned in the first place, of course he would have remembered to lock the door.

"Zhang Ming, thank you for always liking me and being with me for so many years." Yang Chen turned to Zhang Ming, showing a gentle smile, "Thank you for liking everyone of me."

"You know I lied to you then?"

Yang Chen rolled his eyes at him: "I've known since you said you liked me when you were freshman in high school."

"But I'm curious." Yang Chen doubted, "Since you said you liked me, why did I have a girlfriend in college, got married and gave birth to Yang Song. I think that after I went to college, I should be better than I am now. It's easier to like you. What were you doing during those three years in college?"

Thinking of what I saw in Zhang Mingshu, if affection is a tragedy, it must be dead.Yang Chen continued: "At that time, you weren't busy talking about your girlfriend, were you?"

"Xiaochen." Zhang Ming put his arms around his shoulders, "What should I do? The dog wants to eat bones."

Yang Chen pushed Zhang Ming's face away: "Don't change the subject."

"You're chasing me." Zhang Ming emphasized.

"You have liked me for more than ten years, and I have only liked you for a few months. Who do you say is chasing whom?"

Hearing these words, Zhang Minghui's bowels turned green. He really should let Yang Chen chase him for a few more days.

"Xiaochen, it's getting late, let's go home."

"It's going back to each house." They had already lived separately.

"I just sent a text message to Nanyao. When we go back, all your things should be delivered to me. Then, Nanyao should move next door." Zhang Ming smiled like a proud cat, "So, it's just the two of us at home tonight."

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51

51. See the wind and make the rudder ([-])...

Until he went to bed, Yang Chen felt that Zhang Ming's smile on the basketball court had a hidden meaning.Lying quietly on the bed at this time, facing Zhang Ming who was half lying beside him reading the documents, Yang Chen felt relieved a lot.When he was in school, he must have thought too much.

"Xiaochen, don't look at me like this, I will think that you want me to do something with you." Zhang Ming stretched out his hand to grab Yang Chen's hair, and leaned closer to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen raised his head and stared at Zhang Ming: "I'm 30 years old now, you should think carefully when you do something to me."

No one would scratch a 30-year-old man's hair like a cat.

"You mean, I can do something to you now that is forbidden by the eighteenth century?" He felt that Yang Chen was only a 17-year-old child, and Zhang Ming didn't hug him today.

"Eighteen bans?" Yang Chen looked at him puzzled.

Zhang Ming lay on Yang Chen's body through a quilt, stretched his hand through the quilt, touched Yang Chen's underwear, smiled without saying a word.

"Do it by hand?" Yang Chen pushed Zhang Ming's hand away.

"Haven't you read Nanyao's novels? You should know how men and men do it, right?" Zhang Ming simply put the document by his hand and lay on the bed with Yang Chen in his arms.

Yang Chen blushed: "I'm fine to see what those things are doing."

Zhang Ming emphasized: "I'm curious, what are you doing looking at those things when you have nothing to do?"

Those who saw it knew they were wrong, Yang Chen shrank into the quilt and turned his back to Zhang Ming, only showing his head.

"You're going to die of heat like this."

Yang Chen ignored him.

Putting the files on the cabinet, Zhang Ming stood up and turned off the light in the bedroom, got into bed and hugged Yang Chen tightly, turning his body around: "Sleep facing me."

"it is good."

Yang Chen was really sleepy today, he didn't want to talk any more, so he followed Zhang Ming, moved closer to him, and closed his eyes.His meekness was exchanged for Zhang Ming's gentleness all night. He just hugged him to sleep and didn't do anything to Xiaochen.However, this is only at night.

Worried that Zhang Ming would lie to him again, Yang Chen used his mobile phone to set the alarm clock before going to bed.Unexpectedly, the person woken up by the alarm clock was not him but Zhang Ming.Looking at Yang Chen's gentle sleeping face, Zhang Ming leaned over to cover his lips, plundering the air and body fluid in Yang Chen's mouth.

"Hmm..." Yang Chen opened his eyes, struggling to reach the mobile phone not far away, he had to check what time it is in the morning.

"It's 06:30 in the morning, and it's only been 5 minutes since your alarm clock rang." Zhang Ming left Yang Chen's lips, and handed the phone to Yang Chen.

"It seems that we have time to make breakfast today." Yang Chen turned over and lay flat on the bed.

"Sleep well today, I'll go next door to make breakfast." Zhang Ming helped Yang Chen cover the quilt, and pressed the corner of the quilt to prevent him from getting up.

"You won't let me get up, how can I eat later?"

Zhang Ming kissed his face and smiled softly: "I'll bring it to you when I'm ready."

Zhang Ming changed his clothes, took the key and went to the next door. After opening the door, he found them sitting at the table to eat.

"Father Zhang, come and eat!" Yang Song enthusiastically ran into the kitchen and helped Zhang Ming take out the bowls and chopsticks.

"Why didn't Yang Chen come, wouldn't he be unable to get out of bed?" Nan Yao woke up so early today, and no one else could hear what she said in his ear.

"I didn't touch him." Zhang Ming finished speaking lightly and went to the kitchen.Soon Yang Song came out empty-handed, he shrugged and said, "Papa Zhang said he wants to make breakfast for Papa first."

Yang Chen rarely eats steamed buns and rice dishes after six o'clock in the morning. The only things that can whet his appetite are egg custard and porridge that are easy to swallow.Zhang Ming took out two eggs and green onions from the refrigerator and prepared to make egg custard.Beat the eggs, add water and salt, and while the egg custard is in the pot, sit at the table and have breakfast.After the egg custard is ready, put the bowl on the plate, take it out and put it on the table.

"Zhang Ming, why did you treat Yang Chen so well today!" Xue Kai exclaimed, the egg custard was really delicious.

Zhang Ming glanced at him and said lightly, "I have always been very kind to him."

When he said that, others couldn't intervene for a while. After bidding farewell to everyone, Zhang Ming opened the door with egg custard and returned to his home.

"Why is there only one bowl of egg custard? Have you eaten breakfast?" As Zhang Ming thought, Yang Chen was very satisfied with the egg custard he made.

"Because I was in a hurry, I only made one bowl for you to eat." Zhang Ming put the egg custard on the dining table, dressed in