The ruffian is hard to guard

How come Zhan Changsong's evil fire has nowhere to put it, and there happens to be a chaotic person in front of him.

Wang Jiashi was still in shock, she pointed to the door: "You and Teacher Fei...?"

"That's right, it's what you see. I like men." Zhan Changsong jumped to the cashier with one foot and took a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

He raised his eyes and looked at the woman whose jaw dropped in shock: "I forced Teacher Fei, so don't tell anyone about it, I want face."

"No... no, I won't say it." Wang Jiashi's face was pale, she picked up her umbrella in a panic and said, "Zhan...Brother Zhan, I'm going home now, I'm here to say goodbye to you today, you... ..Take care of yourself."

After saying that, the woman turned and pushed the door and wanted to leave.

"Wait." Zhan Changsong asked in a long voice, biting his cigarette, "Is there something wrong with the wine that day?"

The woman's body trembled visibly, her complexion turned paler, and her voice became weaker: "Brother Zhan...that wine...was a bit strong."

Zhan Changsong looked at the woman with a gloomy expression, and after a while he said coldly: "Go home, and don't contact me if you have nothing to do in the future."

The woman hummed softly, turned around and went out, and walked away in a hurry, as if there was some monster chasing after her.

Zhan Changsong sneered, and was about to light a cigarette when he felt worried again.

A long sigh: "How can I coax you this time?"

If the violation of the rules last time could be attributed to alcohol, then there is really no excuse this time.

Why did you kiss her so suddenly?

Are you jealous?Zhan Changsong scratched his hair with a constipated expression on his face. Fei Fan will definitely find a boyfriend in the future, so what right does he have to be jealous?

Now Fei Fan is very angry, either crying and resenting his contempt and rudeness to him, or viciously scolding his ancestors.

How to coax this?

Cigarette butts filled the ashtray, and Zhan Changsong was helpless. He ignored the people coming and going in the supermarket, and he didn't bother to take care of several kids who stole jelly beans.

Smoking bitterly, he extinguished half of the cigarette: "If Fei Fan was a woman, I would have snatched her back home, but it happened to be...a man."

"How about...resign to fate?"

Two pieces of paper, one with "male" and one with "female", were crumpled into balls.

Zhan Changsong shook the two paper balls in his palm: "I will marry Fei Fan if I catch the boy, and ask Wang Meili tomorrow if I catch the girl."

The ball of paper was thrown and landed on the cash register.

Zhan Changsong's back was covered with sweat, comparable to the panic when he escaped from the gang of thieves.

He hesitated for a while, made a choice again and again, touched a ball of paper, and unfolded it with a heartbeat.

Female.

"Grass." Zhan Changsong cursed subconsciously, and then quickly reunited the note.

"Two out of three games," he said.

In the second game, he touched it with his eyes closed, but when he opened it, it was still "female".

"What the hell, it doesn't work." He stood up abruptly, crumpled up the ball of paper and threw it away, saying to himself, "Whoever refuses to admit it after kissing, wouldn't he be a scumbag? Just met me, love, righteousness and responsibility."

Boss Fei, who is affectionate, righteous and responsible, closed the shop at seven o'clock in the evening abnormally, and trotted all the way home.

After entering the house, the bedroom door was closed tightly.

Zhan Changsong leaned over to the door and cleared his throat: "Fei Fan, come out, I have a happy event for you."

He was ready to make three requests and four concessions, but as soon as he finished speaking, the door was pulled open forcefully from the inside, causing Zhan Changsong who was stuck on the door to stagger.

Fei Fan at the door stood up straight, his eyes still red, as if he had cried, but also angry: "Zhan Changsong, please leave my house, now! Immediately!"

Zhan Changsong took a peek at his lips, which were red and swollen, and there seemed to be pale blood stasis at the corners of his lips.

What a fucking beast!

Zhan Changsong scolded himself inwardly, his eyes were so erratic that he didn't dare to look at Fei Fan's face.

"Then what, don't be angry, just listen to me."

"I don't want to hear anything right now, please get out!" Fei Fan took a step closer to Zhan Changsong, "I hope you can leave while I still have self-discipline."

This is really anxious, Zhan Changsong didn't dare to neglect, he grabbed Fei Fan's hand and said hastily: "I didn't play tricks on you lightly, I will take responsibility, I... will be your target!"

do my best!

He hugged Fei Fan into his arms and looked straight into his eyes: "You set the standard so high that no one can reach it except me. From now on, I will be your object."

Fei Fan looked terrified, and he looked at Zhan Changsong with a look of X.

"Are you crazy?" He stretched out his hand and touched Zhan Changsong's forehead, "Or are you stupid because of a fever?"

"I'm not crazy or stupid. My buddy is responsible. If you kiss, you will be responsible." Zhan Changsong activated the cheap mouth mode, "Tsk tsk, you are lucky to have a tip, if you don't meet brother, you will be taken advantage of in vain."

Fei Fan was so angry that he was going crazy, he took a deep breath, and briefly calmed down the mood of wanting to kill someone.

Grabbing Zhan Changsong's shirt collar, he showed a dangerous smile: "Are you going to be my partner?"

Zhan Changsong looked at that smile a little hairy, and let out a silly "hmm".

"Don't you think my chest is flat and my butt is flat?" Fei Fan's words were gently and slowly piercing into Zhan Changsong's flesh like a slow knife cutting through flesh.

The man was obviously stunned for a moment, glanced at the young man's body, and after thinking for a while, he said "I don't think so."

"Oh, so you're gay too?"

Zhan Changsong's body froze obviously, and his hands clenched into fists suddenly.

Fei Fan pressed every step of the way, he pulled Zhan Changsong even lower, and stared into his eyes: "Really? From now on, you are also gay, like men, kiss men, and have sex with men!" The ending sound was harsh And anxious, as if trying to pierce into the heart of the person in front of him through his skin!

Zhan Changsong's muscles were tense, and the hairs on his skin stood on end. Fei Fan's words made him resist, even a little disgusted.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Didn't you promise to be my partner? Zhan Changsong, you act recklessly and recklessly, do you know who you are hurting!" Fei Fan was almost hysterical.

"I don't want to hurt you." Zhan Changsong said calmly, "I'm not gay, and what you just said disgusted me."

He looked at Fei Fan, lowered his head bit by bit, and almost touched his forehead: "I don't like men, and the thought of kissing and sleeping with a man makes me sick, but if I substitute you, the man who kissed and slept with me is you , you can..."

"Wait, wait!" Fei Fan covered Zhan Changsong's mouth all of a sudden, and murmured in bewilderment, "You are crazy, you are really crazy!"

"I'm not crazy," Zhan Changsong easily pulled down his hand, "I'm a responsible man, and I won't leave you sad alone."

"Responsibility?"

Fei Fan's squinted eyes made Zhan Changsong shudder, and did he come out of his mouth again?