After teasing the object of revenge, the car overturned

After a hearty love affair, Zhao Tinghe went to the bathroom to smoke. Miao Geng has matured a lot now, and he will not go on a rampage without scruples on the bed. After the affair, Miao Geng is the most tired, lying on the bed and not wanting to move move.

The fluorescent light was on, which made Zhao Tinghe a little stunned. Looking back on the past few years, it was always teased like fate.

At the beginning, he thought he was compromising, but after thinking about it later, it was not always true. Everyone would choose to go to a better life. After trying betrayal, he could realize how precious a person's all-out loyalty is.

However, Zhao Tinghe didn't know how long Miao Geng's loyalty could last, that's why he came to the bathroom to smoke.

When love is at a high point, people tend to worry about gains and losses. Zhao Tinghe comforted himself repeatedly, he should be cautious at his age, there is no love that will not change, even if the two will separate in the end, they must accept it calmly.

Anyway, love is going downhill.

"Brother Zhao." Miao Geng shouted from the bedroom.

Zhao Tinghe snuffed out the cigarette, and his thoughts were interrupted, but he didn't have the energy to respond to Miao Geng now.

Within 30 seconds, without waiting for a response, Miao Geng got out of bed, put on his shoes backwards, ran to the door of the bathroom, saw Zhao Tinghe sitting on the edge of the toilet, heaved a sigh of relief, and patted his chest with his hands, as if to comfort himself .

"Brother Zhao, you have to work tomorrow, so go to bed early." Miao Geng said as he stepped forward, trying to help Zhao Tinghe up. "Smoking less is bad for your health."

Zhao Tinghe didn't say much, and stretched out his hands to hang around Miao Geng's neck, his legs naturally wrapped around Miao Geng's waist, and buried his head in his neck.

"Miao Geng..." Zhao Tinghe called out softly, and didn't speak any more.

When Miao Geng came to his senses, he found Zhao Tinghe crying.

"Brother Zhao." Miao Geng followed suit. He knew that Zhao Tinghe's mood was unstable, so he had the cheek to ask Yuan You and Zhou Zheng. Although to a certain extent, Miao Geng couldn't empathize with Zhao Tinghe's pain, but he hoped that he could do as much as possible. Do your best to help Zhao Tinghe. "I will always be at your side."

Zhao Tinghe still didn't speak.

"You don't have to believe in love, but you can always believe in me." Miao Geng made up his mind to be a harbor where Zhao Tinghe can dock forever, not just talking casually.

"We will go to different places in the future. Can you withstand the temptation? There are so many beautiful girls and energetic young men, unlike me, I am in my 30s, ten years older than you." Zhao Tinghe said, bringing With a nasal sound, I really couldn't help crying just now.

After returning to the bedroom, Miao Geng sat next to Zhao Tinghe, counted to Zhao Tinghe one by one with his fingers: "You are worried about me, and I am still worried about you. Look at Yuanyou who has liked you for so many years, and the youth training The staff surnamed Li over there, the female celebrity surnamed Wen, the girl surnamed Zhou who fell in love with you at first sight when she went to L City, and the young proprietress who went to eat hot pot and asked for your Wechat, I can’t count them all.”

"However, I still think I love you the most, the one who is determined to die for you. If you dare to betray me in the future, I will torture myself and become a ghost. I will haunt you forever and never be at peace." Miao Geng added.

Zhao Tinghe's eyes were cloudy. The fragility shown by men at such times can always arouse people's desire for protection.

Miao Geng hugged Zhao Tinghe, wishing to rub him into his own flesh and blood.

"Brother Zhao, I have decided to love you for 1 years, no, tens of thousands of years."

"Take a check, I'm afraid you will go back on your word."

"The hook has been hung for 100 years, and it must not be changed."

"Fool, it's 1 years."

"It's thousands of years."