you're so stubborn

Xie Lang was stunned for a moment, and then quickly regained his composure, "Are you on 1G, this routine is already outdated."

It doesn't matter if Ou Chen didn't get the answer, anyway, he also felt that he must have never met Xie Lang before, otherwise he would have already made his move.

"Brother," Xie Yu shook his leg, "Can I play with the iPad?"

"Go," Xie Lang put him down, "Half an hour."

"Yeah!" Xie Yu hurriedly went to the coffee table to get the iPad, and after taking it, he sat on the sofa and leaned against Ou Chen, "Brother Ou Chen, do you know how to play games? "

"What game?" Ou Chen wanted to chat with Xie Lang for a while, but he really couldn't bear to refuse the cutie, so he had to put his arms around the cutie and watch the tablet with him.

"Tom Cat Cool Run." Xie Yu clicked on the game and introduced the rules to Ou Chen, "Look, this is my Tom Cat, he is so powerful, he can run far, far away."

"Really?" Ou Chen was surprised in cooperation, "Then run and show me, and I will learn from you."

"Okay, then watch carefully!" Xie Yu chose a few buffs for himself, and started running.

Xie Lang looked at the two children who graduated from kindergarten and shook his head, propped up the computer chair and slid to the computer to continue drawing.

How much energy a child can have, after playing for a while, he leaned on Ouchen and fell asleep, and the sound of sleeping sounded with a pleasant milky fragrance.

"Hey, Xie Lang," Ou Chen took the iPad carefully, and called Xie Lang, "Little cutie fell asleep, what should I do?"

"Wait a minute," Xie Lang finished writing a line without raising his head, then got up and walked towards the sofa. Just as he bent down to hug the extra Xie Lang, he smelled a stronger smell of milk than usual , he looked at Ochen with complicated eyes.

"Did you use the extra body wash?"

"Ah," Ou Chen nodded, "Little cutie asked me to use it, saying you like the smell... Xie Lang, I can't tell, you still have this... Fuck me! "

Before Ou Chen could finish his sentence, Xie Lang pressed his shoulder mercilessly, until his heart ached from the pain.

Xie Yu groaned because of the noise, and rubbed against Ou Chen's arms again.

"You murdered!" Ou Chen lowered his voice.

"I'm sorry, I was careless." Xie Lang said insincerely, then gently hugged Xie Yu and walked towards the bed.

Ou Chen put the ipad away and followed Xie Lang over.

Xie Yuyu usually sleeps in it, but since there are more people today, Xie Lang put Xie Yuyu in the middle.

"He sleeps here?" Ou Chen pointed at Xie Yu.

"Otherwise?" Xie Lang pulled the quilt over Xie Yu and looked up at Ou Chen.

"I thought..." Ou Chen scratched his head, "He sleeps in the innermost one."

"The bedding that grandma brought you is in the living room, you can go and spread it on the floor," Xie Lang said in a caring tone, "It's cold at night, don't catch a cold."

"...Hey, I'm just joking with you, look at you, why are you so rigid." Ou Chen Qiao'er went to bed with a smile, and lay on his side beside Xie Yu, "Then I'll sleep here Ah, you sleep on the innermost side."

Xie Lang didn't speak, turned around and returned to the computer chair.

"Hey, Xie Lang," Ou Chen looked at him with his chin in his hand, "what did you draw?"

"Draw a picture." Xie Lang answered perfectly.

Ou Chen pouted, and continued to ask, "What kind of picture are you drawing?"

"A picture of making money."

This answer was also in place, Ou Chen curled his lips again, took his mobile phone lazily and sighed, "Oh, my back hurts, tsk, let's post a Moments to relieve it, at least it's 3 yuan. No matter what, let everyone appreciate it together, right?"

Xie Lang didn't respond.

Ou Chen found the couple picture that Xie Lang had drawn for him, frowned and pretended to be in deep thought, "Hey? Xie Lang, what do you think I should post?"

Xie Lang was silent for a while, then replied, "For 3 yuan, taking pictures is prohibited."

Ou Chen was delighted, "Simply speaking, it's fine."

Xie Lang froze for a moment, and after a few seconds, he stopped writing in confusion and looked sideways at him.

Sensing his gaze, Ou Chen raised his eyes to meet him, "Why? You are not allowed to use it?"

"No." Xie Lang paused, wrote something on the digital board, pointed to the computer screen and asked Ou Chen, "I suddenly remembered a word, and I want to ask you how to pronounce it."

Ou Chen took a look, then looked at Xie Lang with disgust, "Isn't this scary, I just said it."

"What about this one?" Xie Lang wrote another note for him to read.

"Isn't this still scary?"

"This?" Xie Lang wrote this time.

"Shocking." Ou Chen replied with certainty.

"Okay, I see," Xie Lang nodded with a smile on his lips, and he had a new understanding of this person's IQ.

Ou Chen was baffled, he always felt that Xie Lang's eyes meant looking at an idiot, and his smile, he was very handsome, but he always felt that this person was holding his breath.

Rolling his eyes twice in confusion, Ou Chen wrote the words Xie Lang wrote to him just now in the search bar of Baidu in order.

After a search, good guy, it turns out that the correct pronunciation of these words is gai, hai, gai.

So is it concise?

"Damn!" Ou Chen laughed, "Xie Lang, are you polite? You actually..."

"Tsk!" Xie Lang clicked on him, "Slow down!"

Ou Chen subconsciously glanced at Xie Yu, seeing that he was sleeping peacefully, he was relieved, lowered his voice and said, "You actually have my IQ inside!"

"I think..." Xie Lang said politely, "You shouldn't have that thing."

"Get out! You don't have that thing!" Ou Chen glared at him angrily.

Xie Lang stopped talking, probably because he was too lazy to tell Ou Chen whether he had that thing or not.

"You fucking..." Ouchen pointed at him and wanted to say a harsh word, but after thinking about his gold medal in the biology competition, he suddenly lost the confidence to scold him, so he could only sigh generously, "Okay If Wu doesn't fight with Wen, my brother won't argue with you today."

Xie Lang sneered, "Thank you."

"Hey!" Ou Chen became angry, "I even said I don't want to argue with you, you're still in good spirits, aren't you?"

"I just said thank you very politely. You must have too much imagination." Xie Lang looked at him innocently.

"I have a rich imagination?" Ou Chen pointed at himself, and nodded after a long time, "Okay, let me show you what a real rich imagination is."

The person who didn't know what copy to send just now lowered his head and typed a line, and before sending it out, he reached out to Xie Lang and said, "Did you see clearly?"

Witness the romance of small life in your eyes.

Xie Lang saw it clearly, he just thought that this person's IQ was questionable, now he can boldly remove the 'feeling'.

This man's IQ is questionable.

Some literature and art are beautiful, but they are limited to those who have literary talents.

As for Ou Chen, not only has no literary talent, but is also a typical person who mistakenly regards greasy as literary.

Gee.

Xie Lang was speechless.

I even want a pair of eyes that haven't seen this sentence.

"Is it so romantic that you're speechless?" Seeing that Xie Lang didn't speak, Ou Chen thought that he was moved by his straightforward yet hidden thoughts, and he couldn't be happier at that time.

In fact, Xie Lang just didn't want to make any comments on this sentence.

Looking away, Xie Lang said very flatly, "Just be happy."

In Ouchen's eyes, his expression was embarrassment. Ouchenmei was broken, so he happily posted this circle of friends.

Then he lay flat on the bed happily and waited for someone to come and give him likes and comments.

During this period, he kept opening this picture to look at, zooming in and out and zooming in again and again. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was, and the more beautiful he looked.

The corners of the mouth can be grinned to the back of the head and braided, and I don't know how to restrain myself.

Xie Lang looked sideways at the corner of Ouchen's happy mouth, his eyes were as calm as ever, but this time there were hidden emotions that he couldn't explain himself.

After about a minute, Ou Chen felt that it was time for someone to comment on him, so he let go of the picture and clicked on the message list.

Just one o'clock, the whole person is not happy.

Although he had broken up with Ye Yunyang, he did not delete Ye Yunyang's WeChat.

But at this moment, Ye Yunyang not only liked him on WeChat, but also commented on him.

Judging from the time, he should have hesitated for a long time before posting the comment after liking it.

Xie Lang painted it?It looks so good.

After 2 minutes, I added another sentence: I just forgot to say, bless you all.

Ou Chen has a temper like a young master, he can say anything when he is happy, and loves whoever is unhappy.

He is very typical unhappy right now, so he wants to talk to Xie Lang without hiding it, "Xie Lang, did Sylvia chase you...you...why?" looking at me like that?"

"..." Xie Lang panicked for a moment, but quickly regained his composure, and raised his chin towards Xie Yuyang, "I was watching Xie Yuyu, he kicked off the quilt, cover him up. "

Then he turned his head quickly and continued to face the computer blankly.

The calm heartbeat in the chest lost its original frequency.

Xie Lang gritted his molars, looking like he really wanted to punch himself.

"Oh," Ou Chen didn't think much, turned around and covered Xie Yu with a small quilt, then pulled a corner of the big quilt to put it on his stomach, then turned his head, and continued to talk about the unanswered question, "I'm asking you something, did Ye Yunyang chase you before?"

"I don't remember." Xie Lang's tone was a little cold, because he couldn't restrain the restlessness in his chest, and he hated this kind of restlessness the most.

"Tsk," Ou Chen frowned, "Can you be more open-minded, if you chase after, you will chase, if you don't chase, then you won't chase, why is it so hard?"

Xie Lang took a deep breath, then turned to look at him, "Whether chasing or not...has something to do with you?"

"Fuck!" Ou Chen was annoyed by Xie Lang's attitude of dying, "That's my ex-boyfriend, can I care about my ex-boyfriend?"

"Ask whoever you care about." Xie Lang raised his eyebrows with a look of impatience, "Don't bother me."

"You're fucking sick!" Ou Chen's face immediately turned tense, and he cursed in a suppressed voice, "Take care if you're sick!"

The phone fell on the bedside table, pulled the quilt and turned over, ignoring Xie Lang.

Xie Yu was startled by the sound of dropping his phone, Ou Chen hurriedly patted Xie Yu's arm with all his strength, trying to kill Xie Lang.

Contradictory and patient, he felt that he was really aggrieved.

After lying on his side for a while, the flame in Ouchen's heart that was about to burst into flames gradually calmed down following the rhythm of coaxing Xie Yu to sleep.

Speechless.

The child didn't coax him to understand, but he coaxed himself clearly.

Hey.

Ou Chen sighed, feeling that it was pointless to be angry with Xie Lang, but he really couldn't bear to talk to him.

After thinking about it, the young master turned his head and yanked his chin and ordered, "I'm going to sleep, you apply the medicine to me!"

Xie Lang didn't move.

Ou Chen stared at him for a while, seeing that he had no intention of moving, he just sat up in the fire, and looked at him with resentful eyes, "What do you mean? Don't care about killing and burying him, right?"

Xie Lang was so annoyed that he dropped his pen with a cold face, got up and went to the living room to get him medicine.

But Ou Chen thought that Xie Lang had given up on the pick and quit, so the anger that was about to get up finally found an outlet, and he jumped out of bed suddenly to beat Xie Lang, but he jumped up too hard and jumped off When he didn't stand still, he tilted his body and rushed towards Xie Lang.

The process is magical.

He looked at Xie Lang's stinky face from the expressionless face at the beginning, to the sudden dilation of the pupils, to frowning in resistance, and then to closing his eyes and snorting...

And he himself went from throwing himself on Xie Lang, to throwing him down, to hitting Xie Lang firmly, and when he saw that Xie Lang's head was about to hit the ground, he quickly used one hand to buckle his head. It was on the back of Xie Lang's head, which prevented the back of Xie Lang's head from smashing a hole in the ground.

Even so, the pain caused by a person hitting the ground upright cannot be underestimated.

Xie Lang didn't slow down for a long time.

But Ou Chen stared at the frowning face as if fascinated, his eyes moved down, the tight and beautiful lips were close at hand, and he only needed to lower his head to touch them.

As if in a daze, he moved forward bit by bit...

"Come forward, believe it or not, I'll destroy you!" Before Xie Lang opened his eyes, he felt a scorching breath getting closer and closer to him. When he opened his eyes, Ou Chen, a shameless She was full of lust, staring straight at his lips, not cherishing her young life at all.

"Xie Lang..." Ou Chen didn't listen to Xie Lang's threat at all, his breathing was a little disordered, and at the same time he felt Xie Lang's breath rushing towards his face without restraint, which made him feel uncomfortable. He became even hotter, so his boiling eyes couldn't move away from Xie Lang's lips, "You made me..."

"Brother..." Xie Yu was woken up, lying on the edge of the bed in a daze, looking at the two overlapping people, "What are you doing?"

The author has something to say:

Ou Chen (clenching his fist): Xie Yuyu will never have a lollipop in the future!

Xie Yuyu (aggrieved face): Huh?What's wrong with me?

Xie Lang: Don't talk to him, he's sick.