[Han Zhang][ABO] can't be said

Physical contact can be overcome, but once it enters the process of mating, pathological physical reactions are likely to occur.

It means that no disease can be made sick.

The timer was still beeping, but Han Wenqing slapped it silently.

Zhang Xinjie, who was drenched in water over there, was also engaged in an ideological struggle.

In the case that the disease in A's disgusting heart really alleviated or improved, if both parties still have a good relationship, considering Qiying's growth and health problems, forming a family with Han Wenqing is the most sensible and appropriate choice.Of course, this choice is a little too selfish. After all, he has never known whether Han Wenqing has other people he likes, the circle he lives in, and his past experiences; Thanks to Han Wenqing, I also think this person is actually a real person, maybe he would give it to me with a wave of my hand when I asked for 1000 million mental damage fees.He feels that this kind of mentality is very unfair. He has no financial resources and cannot raise children independently, so he puts the responsibility on Han Wenqing who didn't know about it at all; If he accepts it together, he will not be able to face it calmly psychologically.

But if I just give up and take the baby back to my mother's house, it seems that there is nothing in my heart, which is not right.

The last time I experienced it was in my ignorant and ignorant adolescence, the energy of estrus came up with a bang, and I didn't know what was going on, and it was over;

This time it's not in estrus, the feeling of kissing is still in the numb corner of the mouth, his taste seeps in from the saliva along the overlapping lips, too busy to take care of the stubble that popped up, and it hurts my heart Each soft thorn does not hurt, but I can't ignore it.

The feeling of dizziness is still there.This is different from the feeling of being tense and stiff due to over-exposure to A. The tension is still tense, and the stiffness is still stiff, but it seems to be a little sweet, like drinking too much wine, half-drunk.Let's talk about it first, Zhang Xinjie thought, but he thought about the inference he made yesterday, and felt that it was a bit cruel to Lao Han.

Hmm... However, this kind of thing still has to be done in order.If you are sick, you must first treat the disease, and you must not give up treatment.

He thought about making an appointment for Lao Han to have an inspection, if the possibility he calculated was true.

Then follow the sequence of events and the flow of love to confess.

If you succeed, continue according to the law of development, and strive to maintain the harmony and stability of your relationship and family life.

If it doesn’t work, then quit when the other party has a partner or when it affects the life of the other party. The expenses for these years will be repaid in installments after you have financial income. After all, as I said just now, this is not one of the two. I have never regretted it because of my full responsibility.

He felt that he had considered everything thoroughly.But when I thought about it like this, for some reason, I felt that the thorn in my heart was piercing a little deeper, poking at the nerves and throbbing painfully.

Zhang Xinjie finally finished washing, put on Zhou Zheng's clothes, and walked out of the bathroom in a good mood. He saw Han Wenqing playing with Xiao Qiying in his arms, teaching him to read with a literacy board.

Walking in and looking, it turned out to be his name that was teaching.

Sitting cross-legged on the safety mat without any particularity, pinching his son's paws with his calloused hands, pointing to the words on the board for the doll to read along.

"Xin, Jie."

"New—Jie—"

The little guy followed along softly. "What do you mean, big brother?"

"Your father's name."

"There is also a kid in our class named Xinjie!"

Han Wenqing suppressed a smile. "It's not the same." He tapped the tablet, "This means brand new and outstanding."

The little guy blinked his eyes, obviously not quite understanding.

"That is to say, he is young and outstanding."

Zhang Xinjie blushed.He stomped his feet and coughed lightly.

Old Han turned his head, saw him, smiled, "Xinjie."

The son rushed over to wrap his legs and wanted to hug him, and he yelled, "Xinjie!"

Zhang Xinjie picked up his son and kissed him on the cheek. "Call me Dad."

Looking at Lao Han who stood up again, he didn't know what to think for a while, and suddenly there was an incoherent sentence "Don't hesitate if you have decided, be quick" out of the chaos, and when he realized it, he had already leaned forward, and on his lips again A quick touch.

"—Just now, we've agreed to continue," he said with some confidence, "Okay...I'll serve the food."

Lao Han maintained the state of being hit by the debuff and moved slowly for a while before arriving at the dining table. When he saw the dishes on the table, he felt something was wrong. The portions were a bit more than usual, and the dishes seemed... strange?

The mutton is fine, and the leeks are barely passable, but the pork loin porridge with wolfberry is too obvious, right? !

He looked at Zhang Xinjie in horror, Zhang Xinjie turned his head calmly, and pointed with his chopsticks:

"eat more."

24.

Han Wenqing stared out a hole in the bowl, and Zhang Xinjie was eating leeks.

Han Wenqing stared at him for 10 minutes, and Zhang Xinjie was eating mutton.

Han Wenqing's eyes were burning like torches, and Zhang Xinjie was drinking pork loin porridge.

Han Wenqing had no choice but to turn his head and stare at his son in boredom. The son immediately carried forward the spirit of respecting the old and loving the young, and used a fork to fork the meat in the bowl and sent it to Lao Han's mouth tremblingly.

"Great meat for you!"

The meat fell on the table without holding it steady, Han Wenqing wanted to just let it go, but Zhang Xinjie picked it up and ate it.

With puffy cheeks and a serious expression that cannot be wasted, he looks like a hamster protecting food at this time.

Han Wenqing decided to make a quick decision. He sat next to his son and scraped off the leftovers with a spoon, "Open your mouth." Two or three mouthfuls were stuffed into the baby's mouth, and the little guy was lifted into the protective pad next to him, "Go play by yourself."

Zhang Xinjie was still wrestling with the pork loin, and felt that the light was a bit dim. Looking up, he saw Old Han Heiyun standing behind him, and asked in a cold voice, "Have you eaten yet?"

Zhang Xinjie nodded, put down his chopsticks, and then turned around: "What's wrong? No appetite? You haven't moved much..." Suddenly, he felt that his whole body was suspended in the air. Han Wenqing maintained the pressure of the black-faced god He hugged him straight from the dining table, and strode towards the bedroom with rumbling strides.

"Very good appetite!"

Zhang Xinjie felt something was wrong when he was thrown into the mattress.The world was spinning, all the plans were messed up, the pillowcases and sheets were full of the smell of Han Wenqing, which made his nasal cavity constricted, and before he realized that he was crushed to death, the only light source came from the living room A slender arc, even the face of the person on it could not be seen clearly.He only knew that the strength of the wrist was very strong, and he could be hooped to the top of his head with one hand, but he couldn't break free. The opponent's knee was pushed into his legs, and he forcefully divided his legs to the sides, and then pressed the weight of his whole body on it. On the top; the rough kiss pressed the lips tightly, and let go of the pain in the inner cavity, and then crushed it, just grinding; and then touched it lightly, hanging on the top for a while, like someone A warning sign of danger.

Zhang Xinjie, what do you mean?Want to see if I can do it, right?

Comrade Xiao Zhang was panting so badly that he couldn't answer, A's pheromone burst out and filled the room, even if he was not in estrus, it would make him dizzy, let alone this person was Han Wenqing.

Probably because he thought it was getting in the way, Captain Han stretched out his hand and lifted Zhang Xinjie's sweater up and down, and went to unbutton the shirt inside.As soon as the skin was touched, it ignited, and the person trembled almost uncontrollably. He struggled hard, but he was not aggressive. It seemed that the whole person was so soft that he couldn't use his strength, and he was stuck in the bed and couldn't move.

Have you forgotten who you had a son with?

...no... woo...

The erotic tone overflowed with the opening and closing of the lips.That pair of rough, callused hands—the wounds on the palms are still healing—just pressed down hard along the central axis of the chest through the gauze, and the abnormal touch felt like a blunt instrument was cutting open the flesh, trying to turn over the internal organs. Peel off to both sides as if coming out, exposing the deep unknown inside.

Alarm bells were ringing in the brain, every cell was clamoring to stop.But there are some who are unwilling to follow their hearts and instincts, and persist as if they are unwilling to admit defeat; others maintain their rationality, thinking about the cause of the sudden development of things to this point.

Han Wenqing didn't give him a chance, grabbed Zhang Xinjie's hand and reached down to the top of the zipper of his pants, the shape and heat of the bulge inside could be seen, neither shrinking nor shrinking when touching his hand, someone gnawed from the corner of his mouth Ear bones, and then bite along the concave line of the neck to the Adam's apple.

Who can't do it?You provoked this.

But, it's... the estrus...

You don't need scent against me.

In the darkness where only the outlines could be seen, his kiss was pressed down and stirred incessantly, Zhang Xinjie's hand was still in a deadly place, feeling that it was swollen and tight, of course he knew what to do , but it was not so easy for him to do it. He gritted his teeth and wanted to pull down his trousers, but his hands shook so badly that he could not use his strength. In the end, all his attention was on the trousers. I can't feel anything on my body, but I feel my lips are numb and my head is dizzy. I am confused and still wonder why it is so simple and so difficult, but I feel the back of my hand being held and pulled up. Han Wenqing sighed and fell heavily. Next to the bed, cursed and fucked.

The hot air wrapped around the body dissipated, like a window suddenly opened in a hot and humid room, and the cold wind poured in, making the thin and ambiguous fog on the glasses that were too late to take off completely dissipate.Zhang Xinjie's vision became clear again. He saw the chandelier on the ceiling rotating in his field of vision, the walls on all sides pressed down hard on him, and the gray-black room seemed to be filled with seawater. Clutching his fingers.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't know where to spit out his breath, and it took him a while to find the tone of his speech.

……sorry.

What are you doing? !

Han Wenqing's voice suddenly became a little higher, as if he couldn't hold back his anger, don't you want to die?

Not that serious.

Not that serious?You're as cold as if you were transported from Antarctica, you're shivering, you know?

……sorry.

Old Han fell silent.After a while, he turned his body sideways and said in a hoarse voice, why did you apologize instead, what are you doing.

Zhang Xinjie tugged at the sleeve of his arm.

Now, it's a little cold.

Only then did I feel the cold numb upwards from the toes, and the knees were bowed and shrunk in; the jacket was ripped apart, and the shoulders and chest were exposed in the air.

Han Wenqing pulled the man over and lay down in his arms, warming his chest against his back, moving his breath along his chest, without any trace of lust in his movements; Zhang Xinjie reached out and clasped his fingers, ten fingers interlaced Clutched in his heart, he didn't move, and quietly slowed down for a while.

"You know you're afraid."

Zhang Xinjie lowered his head, his lips almost touched their fingers.

"You are not scary."

Han Wenqing sighed helplessly.

Is it warm? I will let it go.

……No.

His back was burning right now, he lowered his head and said in a very low voice, but you are against me, why don't you come out.

Han Wenqing felt that Zhang Xinjie was sent by God to treat him specially. If he is not sick, he can be cured into a serious illness. If he is seriously ill, he can be cured into a serious illness.The most hateful thing is that he also followed the doctor's advice.

Old Han scolded in a low voice: "Shut up if you can't help. Don't move."

Zhang Xinjie behaved for a while and was hugged by him. After calming down for a while, he didn't faint very much, but he suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"...the dishes and chopsticks on the table have not been confiscated."

"I'll collect it tomorrow."

"...Qiying hasn't showered and changed into her pajamas yet...."

"I'll talk about it later."

"...my alarm clock didn't go on, I have to go to school tomorrow..."

"I can get up."

"My pajamas are in..."

"What kind of pajamas do you need after stripping it off?"

"How can I sleep without pajamas... You haven't showered yet, have you?"

Old Han couldn't bear it anymore, he twisted his chin and turned his face, and gagged his mouth.

You can fall asleep when you are tired.

The two kissed inseparably, and Xiao Qiying slipped in along the crack of the door without paying attention. She looked at the head of the bed for a while, then pulled Zhang Xinjie's hair and shouted "Dad!" To the tongue, hula pushed the other party away and sat up, looking at the baby in shock.

Little children don't understand, crawling on the bed with hands and feet, with big eyes flashing and naive: "Daddy, what are you doing?"

Zhang Xinjie's face instantly turned red like a tomato, but at this time when he was usually so clear, he couldn't say a word. Han Wenqing hurriedly coughed and picked up his son, saying that he didn't do anything, he was going to bed, and helped dad change into his pajamas.

Oh--

The little guy dragged on the milk sound very understandingly, I want to change into pajamas too!

Okay, let your dad change the bear for you after you take a shower.

He gave the baby to Zhang Xinjie to hold.

Take care of your son, I...

He pointed to the bathroom in the room,

I'll fix it first.

25.

Accidents will happen.

After taking a shower, putting on pajamas, and serving him clean and carefree, the little prince is not satisfied again.

I want to sleep with my dad and dad.

Both of them felt that their brains were exploding, what the hell is this virtuous, little ancestor, you still don't let us go.

But the little guy was very wronged.

The other children all sleep together as a family!

They said they would sleep between their parents.Otherwise, dinosaurs will come and take the children away.You don't even know when you're asleep!

Da Han said how could he not know which dinosaur dared to come and I would beat him back to the Cretaceous.

Xiao Qiying pursed her mouth and said that you don't know, do you think I went back to the nursery by myself?

My big heart is so dirty when I rely on people, Zhang Xinjie can't help it immediately after saying this, it's almost instant kill.Immediately stated that we would sleep together.

Han Wenqing felt that sincerity was more than the bottom line, and even his underwear was gone.

In the end, apart from the boy who was happily sleeping between the two of them, who started to squint and doze off after listening to the story for a while.

When the child was away, the two had made an agreement before, and Zhang Xinjie went back to his room to sleep after Qiying fell asleep.But the child was originally a light sleeper, and he was so excited during his first sleep. It took him a long time to put him to sleep, and it took another long time for his breathing to stabilize.After tossing and going, it was almost the time when Zhang Xinjie usually went to bed on time. He was always on time. At this time, he only felt that his eyelids were fighting fiercely, and he was flustered for some reason. The three bodies were very warm and harmonious. With short legs, he stretched out his hand from underneath and hooked Old Han's fingers.

Han Wenqing pinched back warningly.

Your son is asleep, so you go back to sleep quickly.I have to get up early tomorrow.

Ok.

Still not leaving?

……Walk.

Zhang Xinjie slowly got up.After thinking about it, he passed Xiao Qiying's round body, leaned over to Lao Han and kissed him.

Lao Han grabbed the perpetrator.I want to say something, but I don't know where it fits. Besides, my son is sleeping next to him, so he can't speak out because of his numbness.

Don't take it to heart.

The other party moved away gently, and wet water droplets fell on Lao Han's face.

People opened the door and walked out in a hurry, then closed it again, and the world returned to a quiet darkness.

It is said that every man in Tyranny has a fan of literature and art in his heart, and Lao Han is even more passionate about sniffing roses. He was almost moved at that moment. He stretched out his hand and felt that the touch felt a bit wrong. A smell of rust.

Damn, he turned over and ran out, only to see Zhang Xinjie standing in front of the sink washing his face, his nose was red all over——

Nosebleed.

Rely on asking you to eat so many nourishing yang rewards, quickly return Lao Tzu's touch.

Zhang Xinjie looked at him with a funny expression, and took a towel to wipe his face.You are bleeding too.

This is your nosebleed.Old Han said angrily.

No, I mean your hand.

Only then did Han Wenqing realize that there was some color in the bandage.Well, it must have been too much force when rolling the bed sheet before, and the wound was broken away.This time it was so half-baked, I didn't even feel like I had the energy to laugh, I don't know what it was.Zhang Xinjie wrapped two paper rolls in his nose, took his hand to look at it, and said in a soft voice, let me untie it for you and take a look, if it's nothing serious, re-administer the medicine, if the thread breaks open, I'll go tomorrow hospital.

They sat in the living room, and Zhang Xinjie took out his medicine box again. The things in it were still so complete, neatly arranged by category, and there was an extra anti-inflammatory tablet unknowingly.I took off the gauze and looked at the wound. Fortunately, the thread didn't break apart, and a scar stretched six legs like a centipede, lingering in the palm of my hand.

Zhang Xinjie changed his medicine, and said softly, what were you thinking at that time.

Han Wenqing understood what he meant.He paused and said, I just don't want to be confused again.

Then he asked, what were you thinking at that time.

The words were vague, but Zhang Xinjie also understood what he meant.It turns out that we can understand each other by talking about it, but we still need to talk about it.Tuck it in your heart, hide it for anyone to see.

I didn't think about anything, Zhang Xinjie said. He lowered his eyes, looked at the wound on Han Wenqing's hand, and raised his head again.

Just know it's you.

Perhaps some of the credit goes to the mutton and pork kidneys, proving that the food tonic effort was not unforeseen.

In short, it is impossible to sleep well tonight, Zhang Xinjie took a moment to think so when they had already gnawed their bodies together when they came to their senses for the third time.

Male Omegas are still dominated by masculine characteristics during the non-estrous period. If you eat so much mutton, leeks and pork kidneys, it won’t help if you have a nosebleed.

Of course there may be other reasons.In short, compared to the previous more nervousness and confusion, this time the lower body reacted easily.

The overly tight hug made this kind of reaction invisible, and at the same time I felt nervous, I also heard the other party's voice whispering in my ear, speaking in a low and steady manner.

Let's take our time.

It sounds very moving.It can be said to be slow, but Han Wenqing obviously didn't know how to slow down, and his part stood up again.

The less successful experience just now still had negative effects. Zhang Xinjie's ear tips were red, and he didn't have the guts to just put his hands on it this time.

"Go to your room?"

"Ok.……"

He didn't refuse.After locking the door, Han Wenqing took off his clothes and pants without giving him a chance to hesitate.The bare back, heavy shoulders, and the lean and muscular lines that gradually converge toward the waist, flaunt the owner's healthy body and source of strength.The proportions are coordinated and the distribution is reasonable. He is indeed a man who can directly lift two hundred catties of concrete slabs. Zhang Xinjie nodded in his heart, only to realize that he seemed to be in a daze. Han Wenqing couldn't wait for his next move, so he stretched out his hand Pulling them closer, their bare chests collided, and their breathing gradually rose and fell into a tune.

"You take off too."

Zhang Xinjie's figure is thin, with long hands and long legs, and his skin is so fair that it looks a little transparent under the moonlight. Compared with Han Wenqing's vague impression of the youthful and seductive allure, he now looks healthier, restrained, and slender. Gentle and natural.He took off without pretense, there was nothing overly tense or suppressed or could be misunderstood as seduction, and his methodical movements were so calm that it made one's mouth dry.Finally, he bent down and ripped off the underwear from the ankle, the slender ankle bone was buckled with elastic fabric, little by little he managed to get a neat toe.

In the end, they hug each other naked, their hearts beat so fast that they can't tell who belongs to whom, and they still have to do an experiment to confirm that there is no rejection at this stage.Han Wenqing felt that the person in his arms was trembling uncontrollably, so he just touched his lips in a soothing way.

Not so this time.You leave it to me.

The hands with all kinds of calluses hold the hot and upright parts without any skillful caressing, and the stimulation of the exclusive breath that belongs to this person alone brings enough pleasure; the stiffness at the beginning gradually softens as the desire rises, In the end, the burn was so hot that there was a thin layer of sweat, and the skin from the bottom of the neck to the chest was all stained with redness, reflecting the other parts more white and transparent.The orgasm came suddenly, and when it reached the peak, the voice changed, and trembling, he ejaculated all over the clasped hands.

The two of them rubbed together naked, although they didn't go in, but Han Wenqing's place was swollen, hard and painful because of his plump buttocks. After enjoying the aftertaste for a while, just as I was about to say something, I heard the sound of even breathing, and the overly long eyelashes were lined up closely, covering the eyes with closed lids——

It turned off automatically at one point, and the guy who was on time just fell asleep.

For a moment, Lao Han felt that he was really fucking steeled. He wished he could wake him up and continue. At least he could do each other a favor. But after staring at Zhang Xinjie's face for a long time, he was still soft-hearted, in case there was something wrong with it What about the reaction? I think it’s better to masturbate on my own, but I found that the boy slept comfortably and turned over and pressed his arm down and couldn’t pull it out, while the other hand was still wrapped in gauze. Do you have the heart to let it go into battle with injuries? .

Oh shit.

Han Wenqing expressed his indignation and had no choice but to take off his trousers, and I looked at it, and finally his eyes fell on Zhang Xinjie's snow-white thigh.

Do you think he would mind if I help myself?

Of course, Captain Han has already thought up his own defense in the future trial, which is as easy as drafting a complaint for demolition disputes.

I appeal that in this serious emotional accident caused by force majeure but aggravated by human factors, both parties violated their underwear and bottom line, the circumstances are comparable, and they should bear equal responsibility for the consequences.

26.

In fact, Zhang Xinjie has been doing well these days. He weighed two kilograms on the scale when he returned to school. This is a bit of a miracle for Mr. Zhang, who has always been concerned about his health, but no matter how much he eats, he doesn't gain weight.He thought it might be a red flag.

"Zhang Xinjie, have you gained weight?"

Wu Yuce, who was in the same bed, stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek. "Tsk tsk, it's so good to go out and live, look at this round pearl."

Zhang Xinjie squeezed his waist and corrected: "It's only two kilograms more, and it's still ten kilograms away from the standard weight."

"You can gain two kilograms in just a few days," Wu Yuce squinted. He changed into a flamboyant floral trench coat and planned to go out. He said while putting on his shoes, "Tell your husband that you don't do enough exercise, you need to strengthen it."

Zhang Xinjie sat down in front of the desk, and habitually wiped down the tidy desk first, only to find that Huang Shaotian threw the red book on the file shelf for him just like that, no wonder he knew about it.

"I didn't do any exercise." Zhang Xinjie corrected, Wu Yuce rolled his eyes, "You know what I mean by exercise? IQ."

"I know, so I say no." Zhang Xinjie pushed his glasses solemnly.

Wu Yuce got excited when he said that he was so serious, he kicked off his shoes and ran back, leaned close to his face and looked at him without blinking, "Did you say it again?"

Zhang Xinjie checked this sentence carefully, and found that it seemed that he didn't say it at all and was not too rigorous, so he blushed.

Wu Yuce nodded in satisfaction. "It's really easy to deceive us as the twin ghosts of the void."

Then go out complaining:

"Let's say that love is poison and marriage is a devil. Zhang Xinjie has learned how to deceive people in any world."

Zhang Xinjie felt very wronged, as if there was a bowl of delicious gnocchi in front of his eyes, and his mouth was covered with some soup before he ate it, but the doctor told you to control your weight if you overeat. I can't say it.He no longer wants to recall the miserable world after he was woken up by Xiao Qiying, who cried loudly when he found no one around him, who slept until midnight that day. When he hurriedly dressed, he found that there was an unknown liquid on his thigh.

Zhang Xinjie felt that he had every reason to be angry.

He has always believed that this bed sport is for both parties, common, fair and reasonable, interactive and mutual respect.It was his own fault and impolite behavior to fall asleep because he was too punctual. Although it was unconscious and difficult for him to control, he could not shirk his responsibility because of it.However, the other party in the process completed the work that should be responsible for him without his knowledge. This is a kind of disrespectful overreach. The problem is that the parties have not yet obtained the consent.

In the end, I was too busy coaxing the baby, and I didn’t have time to explain, I didn’t have time to apologize, and I didn’t have time to clean myself up. Whether it’s physical or psychological discomfort, my brain was rumbling non-stop, and it was so easy for the little guy to hold on to his sleeve After coaxing it in the middle of the night, it was almost morning. Zhang Xinjie didn't dare to move for fear of disturbing his little ancestor. It was still Han Wenqing who said, you still have to go to school to report, right? It won’t wake him up if he takes it off, and he won’t be allowed to go to kindergarten in the morning because he cried so much that he couldn’t sleep in the middle of the night. I asked the team for a leave to accompany him.

Ok.

Then I won’t send you to school, can you do it yourself?

Zhang Xinjie unbuttoned it with one hand, and gently pulled his hand out from the sleeve of the shirt that was tightly held by the little doll.Feeling a little angry, but also out of control.I didn't know how to explain it, so I just didn't explain it at all.

Yes, he looked at the clock, frowned and tried to move his hands slowly. Han Wenqing propped up half of his body, helped him untie the belt, took off half, and then pulled out his arm.The warm clothes were still tightly held by the fleshy little hands. At this time, he unconsciously buried his face and rubbed his face subconsciously.

His naked body felt cold again, Zhang Xinjie stood up from the bed, and the momentary shivering caused him to arch his shoulders and arms tightly.The fluid on the heels of the legs had dried up a long time ago, and at this moment it was itchy and tight, and I was so uncomfortable that I wanted to take a bath immediately, but the time did not allow it.He quickly and briefly went to the bathroom to take a shower, during which the instigator even came once, asking if he needed help; finally changed his clothes and was about to go out, and Lao Han stood by the side in his home clothes and watched him off, this situation made him even more uncomfortable .

"...what else?"

"It's not uncomfortable at all."

Can there be any discomfort.

Zhang Xinjie stared at him.

Lao Han obviously didn't get the true meaning of this look, nodded, and bit the corner of his lips.

"If the little ancestor stops making trouble at night, I'll take him to pick you up." Just trying out the newly bought child seat.

Zhang Xinjie frowned, forcing himself to push him away.

"The exam is coming soon, I'm a little behind the class,...I want to stay in school this week to review."

Han Wenqing was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything to refute.

"Row."

You can do anything, you should blame me. I temporarily changed the plan and promised to pick up the children from school.

Even if there is no accusation, there should be consultation or inquiry, otherwise this kind of unilateral contract is simply unequal, or it can be understood as too laissez-faire.

This is not reasonable.

Zhang Xinjie felt that his journey to the school was similar to running away, but he still arrived on time, and his pace was not faster than others, but within a reasonable speed.All uncontrollable variables made him feel worried, and among them, Korean liquidation was the biggest mystery.

"—You are arrogant to put it bluntly."

Wu Yuce said disdainfully that they bought some snacks and had an extra meal meeting in the dormitory. Zhang Xinjie, who had left the organization privately, was the key target of criticism. Unexpectedly, the person involved spoke so clearly as if he was doing a project, dry and full of academic atmosphere, and several roommates didn't know what to say, but Wu Yuce's words hit the mark, and everyone applauded.

Boss Wu put the prepared mask all over his face like a refugee, lying flat and commented, "Give your husband some wax, what evil did he do to meet you in his previous life. You said it like an academic report, but in fact, I will summarize it for you." For a moment, the questions are 'I don't know what I'm mad at' and 'I don't know why he is so interested in me'. Arguments are incompetent and can't be solved. I tell you, listen carefully, the previous question is you Why are you in love and pretending to be thinking about it, but you don’t think about it, the last problem is that if he takes a fancy to you, he holds his hand and puts it in his mouth for fear of swallowing it. It’s useless to think about it.”

Zhang Xinjie frowned and thought for a while: "Is there no other possibility?"

"for example?"

"For example, it's just the result of pure sexual attraction, we haven't progressed to the stage of love."

Everyone collapsed.Zhang Xinjie, what are you thinking? The possibility of you actually being an A is much higher than this.

The existence of emotion itself is not reasonable, Zhang Xinjie also admits, but he thinks there must be a deviation in the definition of tsundere between him and Wu Yuce.In any case, he couldn't understand why this word was used on himself, and it was said that most people with this attribute had double ponytails.

Zhang Xinjie looked into the mirror and thought that his hair could not be tied into a double ponytail in terms of volume.

However, it is always good to listen to more opinions, so what is your suggestion?

"Speak frankly, you want to make it to the end with him."

"But the stress response of misogyny is too severe."

Wu Yuce scoffed. "I think your problem is simply inertia, just like Pavlov's dog. But if you are sick, go and treat it."

Treatment first and then love, such a relationship is healthier.Zhang Xinjie thinks so, you can see that it is because of an unhealthy body that caused such a serious problem last time.What's more, the son is so annoyed at him now that his father disappeared after waking up, and he can't even say a word on the phone.

Sad, although you can't see it on the surface, Comrade Xiao Zhang's heart is like a cat scratching, thinking of his son, and thinking of Lao Han.

Adhering to the concept of treating the disease first and then falling in love, he went for a mental health examination again, and the result was still the same - Alpha sexual misogyny level Ⅲ, and it didn't get better at all; then he received a call from the Human Rights Association .

It's Xiao Zhang, um, is Lao Han by your side?

It's really strange that the call from the Omega Human Rights Association went to Han Wenqing instead of him. Zhang Xinjie thought something was wrong.

Oh, it's all right, my surname is Ye.It's fine if he's not here, I won't look for him, you still remember me, when you came to pick up your child, I gave you a psychological examination.

Director Ye.Zhang Xinjie called out politely, what's the matter?

You just had a psychological examination, and the information was sent to me.Your symptoms are still not relieved, this is not going to work, the group of idle officials from the Children's Health and Care Committee will come to trouble me again, I only let you go through the back door for Lao Han's sake.

Zhang Xinjie obviously didn't know about this, so he paused for a moment and didn't think about how to answer it, then he heard the other party say that young people must be passionate and cannot give up treatment.

How to treat?

Ye Xiu thought for a while, his voice sounded quite painful.

I don't think ordinary step-by-step treatment is suitable for your current state. You need some mandatory and quick-acting treatment.

Is there a cure for this?

Ye Xiu answered solemnly and in a very professional tone: Of course.

Zhang Xinjie expressed doubts. He hadn't heard that mental illness can also be cured quickly. Do you think it is a quick-acting heart-relief pill?

Director Ye earnestly and kindly: Generally speaking, of course there is no such thing, but my brother has done research for many years, known as a textbook of marriage and love psychology, so you can tell at a glance that your situation is quite special.

What kind of special law?

Director Ye has kind eyebrows and kind eyes: You see, your disgust symptoms have been significantly relieved when targeting a specific individual, isn't it?

Zhang Xinjie nodded.

Director Ye slapped his thigh: So the breakthrough is here.Come, come, let me prescribe a folk prescription for you, and keep the medicine until the disease is cured.

Zhang Xinjie maintained a skeptical attitude and asked, with the spirit of not denying all possibilities, how would the cost be calculated.

Director Ye was heartbroken: What is the relationship between me and Lao Han? How can I collect money from you?Well, if he wants to ask, you just say the old account, he understands.

Ye's folk remedies were quickly obtained - unexpectedly, it was just a WORD document.

There are a few lines written in the font without even adjusting it.

Course of treatment: four weeks

Curative effect: Harmonious life of husband and wife

Disclaimer: The treatment is invalid, return and exchange.

The first week: Hold hands for an hour every day, hug for half an hour, kiss for 15 minutes, and watch an educational film together

Second week: Hold hands for two hours every day, hug for one hour, pick up