love story to tell you

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When Wen Ye heard Zhao Yanzhi's words, he nodded with a pale face. In fact, he really thought so in his heart. If his father and the others disagreed with him and Zhao Yanzhi, he would most likely remove his glands. Body, be a normal person, so that they will not be judged by others again.

But after hearing Zhao Yanzhi's words, he didn't dare to make random decisions easily.

The next day, Wen Ye asked Zhao Yanzhi to go fishing together.

There were only the two of them on a small yacht, and the two sea poles were silent in front of them.

For two hours, only Zhao Yanzhi first caught a small sea fish, and then he caught nothing.

Zhao Yanzhi asked Wen Ye: "Do you really want to eat fish?"

Wen Ye shook his head. He doesn't like to eat fish, and he wants to have more opportunities to get along with Zhao Yanzhi when he goes fishing.

He replied: "I don't like fish."

Zhao Yanzhi asked amusedly, "If you don't like fish, ask me out."

Wen Ye pouted, and muttered: "Then you don't want to spend more time with me?"

Zhao Yanzhi heard his mumbling and said with a smile: "It's not that I don't want to, but we can do other things instead of staring at him here, you know? Baby."

"I know, but can you stop criticizing me so seriously." Wen Ye whispered, and glanced at Zhao Yan from time to time.

Zhao Yanzhi felt helpless towards this little showman. He raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, and simply ignored the fishing rod. He stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Ye onto his lap to sit down.

He pressed against Wen Ye's ear, and blew seductively, which made Wen Ye itch to hide behind.

While hiding, he said to Zhao Yanzhi: "Don't blow in my ear, it's itchy."

Zhao Yanzhi blew into Wenye's ear, and scratched Wenye's creaking nest with his hands, which was Wenye's most sensitive place. Wenye hid while reaching out to stop Zhao Yanzhi.

The stool Zhao Yanzhi was sitting on was originally a small soft chair, and it couldn't bear the weight of the two people at all. When they were shaking violently, the chair broke with a "bang", and the two people fell to the ground at the same time.

The chair is not high, and the two of them don't feel much pain when they fall on the ground, especially Wen Ye, who fell directly on Zhao Yanzhi's body, and the moment he fell, his chin hit Zhao Yanzhi's chest .

His own tongue was bitten by himself.

"Hmm..." Wen Ye exhaled in pain.

Hearing his voice, Zhao Yanzhi quickly got up and looked around Wen Ye, but did not find any wounds on his body.

As soon as Zhao Yanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Wen Ye sticking out his tongue and saying, "I, I bit my tongue, it hurts so much."

He looked up and saw Wen Ye looking at him with teary eyes, Zhao Yanzhi found it both funny and distressed.

He quickly pinched Wen Ye's face and asked him to stick out his tongue slowly, only to see that Wen Ye's tongue was a little red and swollen, with obvious teeth marks.

In this situation, you can't apply medicine. You can only let Wen Ye bear it by himself, and don't eat too hot when eating.

Zhao Yanzhi hugged Wen Ye and coaxed in a low voice: "Okay, okay, it will be fine tomorrow."

Wen Ye buried his face in Zhao Yanzhi's arms and rubbed it again and again. He was so hurt that he opened his mouth and bit Zhao Yanzhi's neck, but he couldn't bear to let Zhao Yanzhi hurt, so he didn't bite Strength to bite him.

It took him a while to let go.

Zhao Yanzhi kissed the corner of his lips distressedly, and then hugged Wen Ye into his arms.

[The author has something to say: This chapter has relatively few words, but we are five thousand+ today. 】