Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

His heart suddenly tightened, his hands shook, and he couldn't hold the chopsticks. Two wooden chopsticks stained with soup fell on the square table.

so obvious?My mind was completely confused, and I felt very lost all of a sudden.

Did Mu Junchen see it?It’s not shameful for him to like me, because he likes Lu Xiaoliu, a woman, but it’s shameful for me to like him, because what I like is Mu Junchen. Although Mu Junchen is sometimes a bit bitch, he is really It's a man.

Yuan Ye: "What's the matter, wife, I don't mind if you like him..."

"I don't like him! I'm not your wife either! You're a bit brain-dead, do you know that?! You always speak in a weird way! I asked you to mess with you, and I only met you for the third time, so you dragged me into your house." Come!" I stood up abruptly and reached out to him, "Key!"

Yuan Ye was stunned, staring at me blankly with a black face, then looked down at my bowl of noodles: "Honey, we agreed to leave after eating the noodles..."

"Eat you, uncle!" I was so angry that I wanted to slap him in the face, but I held back when I thought about the scene where the soup was spilled all over the floor.

Yuan Ye's expression was ugly, and he pulled his face: "Leave after eating, you don't want to go anywhere until you finish this bowl of noodles."

Me: "I won't eat!"

"If you don't eat, I'll rape|rape you now!" Yuan Ye slapped his chopsticks on the table.

I looked at Yuan Ye, and Yuan Ye also looked at me with a fierce look in his eyes.

It's really fierce, how can I think he is as simple as the farmer uncle, I must be brain-dead.

I sat down to eat the noodles, one chopstick after another, watching Yuan Ye from the corner of my eye as I ate.

"Eat slowly, wife." Yuan Ye picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat the noodles.

I didn't eat very full at night, because watching Mu Junchen and Cheng Chan sitting together, I didn't have any appetite, and I don't have any appetite now, but Yuan Ye wanted to force me to eat noodles.

Why does he bully me like this?What am I did wrong?I'm mentally handicapped, and I actually think he looks a bit like me, he's not like me, he's like Liu Shengfa, they're both very annoying people.

Just thinking about it, suddenly a black claw stretched out in front of me and dragged the noodle bowl away.

I looked up, and the bowl of noodles in front of Yuan Ye had already been eaten.

"I'm not full." Yuan Ye slumped, and ate my bowl of noodles with chopsticks.

It's so bad and unhygienic, and my impression of Yuan Ye has further declined.

"You say you are really strange." Yuan Ye said while eating, "I thought you were gentle just now, why did you suddenly turn bad?"

Are you trying to laugh my teeth out?I endured it for a while, but in the end I couldn't help it: "You are so bad yourself, how dare you call others bad?"

Yuan Ye looked up: "What's wrong with me?"

Me: "When we first met in vocational high school, I didn't even know you, so you stopped me and wouldn't let me go, isn't that bad?"

Yuan Ye denied: "How can this be considered bad? You see me like a mouse seeing a cat. How can I talk to you if I don't stop you?"

Me: "Then the last time you went to No. [-] Middle School, you said you were going to beat someone up, and you charged money to help others beat someone up, isn't that bad? It's wrong to beat someone up!"

Yuan Ye: "Didn't Mu Junchen beat me up too? He's bad too."

"What's wrong with him, will he beat you if you don't bully me? You played basketball together before, did he beat you?"

Yuan Ye thought for a while, then shook his head: "I've never beaten me before."

I suddenly got excited: "There was another thing in the vocational high school that day. A few children next to you told you not to beat people, so you just frightened them and bullied the weak. Isn't that bad? Collecting money to beat people is the same as the underworld, isn't that bad? Just now, just because I don’t eat noodles, you said that kind of threatening words, aren’t you bad?”

After listening to my words carefully, Yuan Ye said with a look of introspection, "Then I'm pretty bad."

I am a little relieved: "It is good to admit mistakes..."

Yuan Ye: "I'm a hooligan or a gangster. Of course it's broken. If it's not bad, why don't you let me go to the streets to be a volunteer or Lei Feng? Are you kidding me?"

I:"……"

Yuan Ye choked on me, with a slightly smug expression on his face, he finished my bowl of noodles and the soup, leaned on the chair, touched his stomach, wiped his mouth: "It's delicious, I finally learned how to cook noodles , you were sent to me by the heavens, after I have you, I won’t worry about not knowing how to cook.”

I wanted to refute that Lao Tzu was not sent by God, so I dared not say a word, so I could only ask: "The noodles are finished too, can you let me go back?"

Yuan Ye looked unreasonable: "Did you finish the noodles? You can count on another bowl tomorrow morning. After eating, my husband will send you to school for morning self-study."

Neuropathy.

Did I provoke him to provoke him?

I really want to scold him, but I hold back after thinking about it, what if he is really angry and hits me?It would be better if Mu Junchen let it go at that time, at least I still like him.

"You still have so many couriers in your car, don't you want to deliver them?" I changed my strategy.

"I'm supposed to work overtime at night, so I won't deliver it. I'll deliver it at noon tomorrow. Oh, your courier, I'll help you get it in." Yuan Ye got up, took out the key from his pocket, and went to open the door.

The moment the door opened, I got up and rushed.

Then Yuan Ye hugged and picked it up, took two steps back and pressed it on the table.

"You are such a thief!" Yuan Ye grabbed my jaw.

I raised my leg and kicked him, and he grabbed my collar and carried me to the wall like a chicken, then pulled the towel off the wall with one hand, tied my hands to the water pipe, and then went out to pick up the courier. The blue-painted door was left open, and outside was the deep night.

Stupid|Forcing Yuan Ye, how can a towel hold someone together?There was a secret joy in my heart, I lowered my head and opened the knot with the towel between my teeth.

However, when I sneaked to the door and poked my head out a little, I saw half a head sticking out from behind the wall.

Yuan Ye tilted his head, looked at me and smiled.

"I want to go back to school." I slammed the door, "You let me go back to school, we have no grudges, I didn't mess with you..."

"You're so good-looking that you piss me off." Yuan Ye shamelessly said, "And you happen to be gay, so you piss me off even more."

He came in with a courier box, and I tried to rush out. He pointed at my nose and threatened: "If you dare to come over, I will take your clothes off!"

"..."

I immediately retreated to the innermost part of the house.

Yuan Ye locked the door, sat down at the table, opened the express carton with a key, and said with a bored expression, "Let me see what my wife bought online."

I stop him: "This is not me..."

Yuan Ye took out a plastic bag from the courier box and opened it, with long black fingers hooking a small piece of white lace cloth.

I don't know what it is, it looks kind of weird.

Yuan Ye also looked puzzled, and then, holding both ends of the small piece of cloth with both hands, he unfolded it.

Oh, so it looks like this in its entirety, two pieces of white hollowed-out lace cloth smaller than a palm, with ropes on both sides, I know how to use it, put it into the arm, and then the hand has to be pulled around behind the back with great effort, Tie up the rope, or if there is a buckle on it, you can put it on directly.

This is a girl's underwear.

Yuan Ye was silent, looking at the underwear as thin as a cicada's wings, and then at me, his dark face could be seen turning red.

Me: "Put it back!!!"

Yuan Ye stuffed the underwear back into the cardboard box with one hand, and also stuffed the plastic bag back in. The box was sealed and placed on the table without moving.

The small bungalow was very quiet, Yuan Ye didn't speak, and I didn't know what to say, I just felt ashamed.

Yuan Ye crossed his hands on the table, moved, and finally said restlessly: "My wife, you like to wear this kind of..."

"I didn't buy it! Mu Junchen bought it!!"

Yuan Ye's expression changed, he ate a whale, and said in disbelief: "He likes to wear this? How awkward is it for his size?"

The corner of my mouth twitched, uncontrollably, I began to imagining Mu Junchen's appearance in this little cloth.

Yuan Ye continued: "It seems that Mu Junchen is a victim, my wife, don't like him anymore, the two of you collided, it's meaningless."

"Maybe he bought it for his girlfriend!" I said angrily, "Stop discussing this topic! Besides, I'm not your wife! I don't want to be a wife either!"

Yuan Ye sneered: "What else can you do if you are not a wife?"

I can still be your father.

Just as he was about to answer something, the phone in his pocket rang suddenly, and Mu Junchen called.

I looked at Yuan Ye and answered the phone nervously.

Yuan Ye didn't care, motioned me to do whatever I wanted, and took out a mobile phone to play games.

"Where did you go at night? They said you went out to pick up the courier, and you haven't come back for so long?" Mu Junchen's voice came from the phone.

"I, I'm still outside..." I looked at Yuan Ye, hesitating whether to tell Mu Junchen that I was with Yuan Ye.

"Did Yuan Ye not look for you tonight?"

Say yes or no?If there is something, will he come to me?But is his date with Cheng Chan over?Will it bother them?Will he find me annoying?

"Where are you? Send me your location, and I'll pick you up." Mu Junchen said.

Yuan Ye came over with a mobile phone in one hand and a freshly poured glass of water in the other. He stood beside me, leaning against the wall, handed me the water glass casually, and then listened to my call openly.

"Is the movie good?" I didn't answer him, and suddenly asked such a question without thinking.

Mu Junchen's voice became a little anxious: "Generally, Huaihuai, where are you? Why didn't you tell me? You, you won't go back to your grandma's house, will you?"

Where did I go? It's none of your business. Do you really care about where I go?

"What movie are you watching?" I asked him again.

Mu Junchen: "I don't remember. Where are you? Send me your location. My brother will pick you up. You have to go to self-study tomorrow morning. Be obedient and send me here."

Me: "You tell me what movie you watched before I tell you where I am."

Mu Junchen got angry: "What's the matter with you tonight! That crap movie is not good at all, I really forgot! Tell me where you are!"

I stopped talking, he wanted to know where I was, couldn't I wonder what movie they were watching tonight?

Mu Junchen was silent for a while, then suddenly said to the side: "Cheng Chan, do you remember the name of the movie we watched tonight..."

I hung up.

The two of them are still together and the date is not over yet.

Although I left with Yuan Ye, I was still very sad. I kept thinking that before Yuan Ye dared to approach me, he would be beaten by Mu Junchen, but now I have come to Yuan Ye's house, and Mu Junchen is still there. Dating.

While I was in a daze, Yuan Ye inexplicably stretched out a hand and put it under my chin.

I look sideways at him.

Yuan Ye was expressionless: "You want to cry, Brother Yuan will catch Doudou for you."