The lungs of You Qian, who was rammed to the ground, were about to burst.

It's been a few years, why don't you know how to open up!

Lie down from the ground, took off the golden eye sockets, and without any embarrassment, took out a high-quality handkerchief and wiped the dirt on it, and You Qianling put it on the bridge of the nose again.

The knife was thrust into the ground with the shovel leaning on it, and the chin was raised slightly, as if ready to fight at any time.

You Qianling looked at him without saying a word, just looked at him with emotion in his eyes, which made Daozi feel more uncomfortable.

Putting on a posture of being too lazy to pay attention to him, the knife pulled out the shovel, and began to fill the pit with soil. The action was so fierce that he wished that the shovel would slap the covered soil out of his brains!

You Qianliang: "Your fourth master asked you to do this?"

Daozi didn't bother to talk to him.

You Qian's eyes darkened, and he looked at his movements leaning against the three rounds, and his tone was a little earnest.

"You're not very old, so you never thought about finding a real job to do?"

The knife gripped the shovel tightly.

business, what business?He has a junior high school degree, let him move bricks or let him pick up junk?

For some reason, he remembered that he saw the man at the gate of the police station.

You Qianliang's students...

This kind of tone and this kind of topic You Qianxing has never said before. This kind of good teacher's attitude of saving the young man who has stumbled, before Dao Zi only thought that You Qianxing was looking for something to do when he was full, but today...

Look down on him, don't you?

Seeing that the knife was silent, You Qianling thought he had listened, so he took what he said a little more seriously.

"What Xiao did and the background involved are too complicated, and you don't have to do it. Besides, there are many people who are willing to work for him, Fourth Master You. You really can't be ranked. Now you It's not too deep to get involved, and it's not too difficult if you want to retreat, you..."

"Enough talking..." Knife interrupted him, "Enough talking!"

You Qianling's face was covered with a thin layer of ice, but it didn't last long before it melted.It's just the self-mockery on his face that made him look a little embarrassed.

"Why don't you come with me."

He knew that he wouldn't listen to this knife, but it had been four years, and there were some things, it was useless to hesitate, and he had to start.

In You's house, You Qianliang is absolutely clean, not involved in politics, not involved in business circles, and not involved in gangsters. A person without any stains is so transparent that it is a bit unreal.

Knife looked at him like he was crazy.

You Qianliang smiled...

"Wash clothes, cook, etc., I will support you."

The knife suddenly moved towards him and raised the shovel to the top of his head, but when the shovel fell at an extremely fast speed, the wooden stick of the shovel smashed into You Qianling's hand after a muffled grunt.

The knife knew how hard he was using it, but before he could think about it, You Qianxuan snatched the shovel from the knife at the moment when the knife lost his mind, and let the shovel fall to the ground with a "bang".

"I've been hooking up with you for three or four years. Even a dog understands a little bit. If you have to pretend to be stupid, it's not like I can't understand what you're saying."

Daozi's heart skipped a beat, even he couldn't tell what it felt like.

You Qianling approached, "I want to sleep with you, the kind that I want to sleep with you forever."

knife:"……"

He couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or what, but when he heard the word "sleep", he felt that his heart was more than a little disturbed.

Perverted, disgusting...instead of...

This made Daozi suddenly think of the little sister who had entangled him before, or the woman who crawled on his bed.

So, You Qianliang is here to climb the bed?

What happened to the little heartbeat in my heart...

But if he can give You Qianling to that, will this big beast still have the confidence to play tricks in front of him in the future?

But the knife is very clear, even if he has not done it with real guns.But for men, they have all watched the film, and he has absolute confidence in his sexual orientation.

It's just that no matter how good you think about it now, what's the use? Could it be that he can still get hard after You Qianliang strips naked in front of him?

You Qianliang didn't know what was going on in Daozi's mind.But it was enough to frustrate him to be so calm after hearing other people's confession.

Knife: It's an opportunity, how about giving it a try?

He dug the knife into his pocket, 52, it should be enough to open a small hotel.

You Qianling stared at the crumpled note in his hand and asked, "Are you listening?"

The knife took the money back, bent down and picked up the shovel on the ground, and began to bury the soil again with a confused face.

You Qianliang: "Are you listening?"

This rascal can even talk about it so lightly, veteran?Could it be that in private, she is a hooker everywhere...

Knife is a little fidgety.

"Go away, I've thought it through and I'm looking for you!"

You Qianxuan's hanging hand began to tremble a little with excitement, and he couldn't even gather the strength to clenched it tightly.

"If you don't get lost, don't blame me for hitting your face with a shovel!"

For the first time in three or four years, You Qianliang saw some hope.

Could it be because of what happened last time that Dao Zi moved his heart?After all, it was no small matter that he saved the knife.

Seeing You Qianling standing there without moving, the irritability that had been raised before the knife swelled up, so that when he glanced at him, he really didn't have a good face.

You Qianliang, who was indulging in joy, couldn't accept a little change at all. Seeing Daozi's uneasy expression, he smiled politely, but with a bit of silly vigor, and turned away.

The turmoil in his heart made You Qianling drive his car on the road for the first time, and even when he was stopped by the traffic police, his mood was obviously happy, so that the traffic police issued a ticket and looked at him several times with doubts on his face.

After returning home, You Qianling sat on the sofa for a while, and wandered around the house several times in a wild way of thinking, and finally took out the household registration booklet and ID card, and carried them close to his body.

Find an opportunity to coax the knife to get the marriage certificate first, so that it will be easier in the future.

At this time, the knife that had been thinking about it was filling the last hole impatiently, and finally threw the shovel away, and took out the 52 yuan.

Originally, I thought about getting some money to open a better hotel.But the more I think about it, the more I feel that the old man You Qianxuan is not worth it at all!

Knife thought for a while, and made a phone call.

"Huizi, get me a pinhole camera!"

"Brother, what do you want that thing for?"

Knife pressed an elbow on the shovel, and said something in a ruffian and meaningful way.

"Of course it's to record something good."

Huizi didn't quite understand, and wanted to ask more, but Knife became a little impatient, so Huizi could only hey and go to work.

It's just that Knife doesn't know how big the hole he dug for himself today is, but what is certain is that he will never be able to fill it in his life.

The gate of the compound was not locked, but it was not opened too far, so that when Fourth Master You drove back, the door was almost knocked open, and there was a loud "bang", which scared the shovel in the knife's hand. He took off his hand and fell to the ground.

Watching Fourth Master You get off the car, he patted the dirt on his body with a knife, and before he could surround him, Fourth Master You opened his mouth with a sullen expression.

"You made me cry?"

Knife: "...Professor You made it."

The call was indeed made by You Qianxing.

The gloominess in Fourth Master You's eyes faded a bit, and he asked again: "Where is the little guy now?"

Knife: "Don't, in the villa..."

Looking at Fourth Master You's back, Dao Zi's conscience was bitten by a mosquito, which was considered painful.

On the quilt, Fourth Master You looked at the huddled panda, without crying, and felt a little relieved.

After reaching the bed and picking up "Sesame Glutinous Rice Balls" from the bed, Fourth Master You pinched its little nose and asked, "How did it change back?"

There was no thrashing, not even a little strength in the fleshy limbs.

It was too quiet, which was really unusual.

Putting the panda on his lap and hugging it, Fourth Master You looked at the dumpling in his arms.But Tuanzi's head was hanging down, almost without any anger.

"Did you cry today?"

The boy still didn't respond.

Fourth Master You frowned.

This was the first time that this happened even four to five thousand years ago.

A small one, but it seems to be depressed.

"Change back first, okay?"

The little boy shook his head, but hugged his waist with his fleshy paws, not to mention crying, he didn't even make a sound.

The claws gripped so tightly that they cut through the clothes of Fourth Master You's skin.

Fourth Master You put one hand on top of the panda's head, and gently stroked the panda's back with the other hand.

His tone was a little helpless.

"If you feel bad, just cry, but remember to let me know. You have a hairy face, no expression, and you can't even speak clearly."

The cub clenched his paws.

Fourth Master You's palm patted on his back.

"You haven't been so sad before. The most uncomfortable time should be that you were frightened during the execution. In the end, you took a fish I raised. But you were easy to understand at the time, but now..."

More than 4000 years, is it too long?

The panda raised its head, its dark eyeballs twitching, as if it wanted to say something.

Fourth Master You looked at its eyeballs, and pinched the base of the cub's tail very familiarly.

The black eyeballs were wet.

Fourth Master You fell on the bed with the cub in his arms, and asked for the name for the first time.

"Who is Yoyo?"

Except for that person, Fourth Master You couldn't think of anything that could make the little boy feel so bad that he couldn't even suppress his tears, and even himself couldn't make the little boy think about it...

The boy's bright black eyes blinked, and a drop of teardrop came out. It ran across the fluff on his face, then across the back of Fourth Master You's hand, and finally splashed a drop of wet color on the white quilt.

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