The weakness of rebirth should be self-improvement

"He said that you have suffered too much in the past, and he wants me to treat you well in my life."

It's a very sparse and ordinary sentence, but thinking of his previous life, He Guangyao's eyes were still a little red, and Zhou Jiaqi looked surprised and said, "He Guangyao, your elder brother is more important in your heart than your parents, right? ,,"

"so what,"

"If I knew it earlier, I would have gone to please him."

"Zhou Jiaqi, your appearance in front of my parents is really fake."

Seeing He Guangyao uttered these words with a gloomy face, Zhou Jiaqi immediately took a step back, waved and said, "No."

He Guangyao just took his cigarette away and watched Zhou Jiaqi take a puff.

He Guangyao, who has been drinking, always shows a different face from his usual one. Under the dazzling background lights of the restaurant, he lowers his head slightly, and there is a thrilling aura in the corner of his eyes.

Although the pride of looking down on all living beings between his brows was not intentional, Zhou Jiaqi shamefully found himself hardened.

"It's nothing bad, at least you have such a heart."

Seeing that he was about to blow the smoke out of his mouth, Zhou Jiaqi immediately leaned over and breathed into his mouth.

The smoke flowed backwards, He Guangyao was choked hard, and managed to stop his cough. He just stood up straight and was about to scold Zhou Jiaqi for being bored, but Zhou Jiaqi had already grabbed his arm and kissed him.

The force was too strong, as if he was going to devour himself. He Guangyao was a little bit resistant when he heard the comments of passers-by around him, but Zhou Jiaqi kissed too much, he was infected, and finally let go like him. .

"Guangyao, have you considered it?"

"what?"

Zhou Jiaqi pushed He Guangyao with his lower body as a prank, feeling the hardness there, He Guangyao pushed him away a little bit unbearably.

"Do you want to be more shameless?"

Fortunately, the people who ate around here were all elderly, and no one was bored enough to take pictures with their mobile phones. He Guangyao blushed and opened the car door and sat in go in.

"Zhou Jiaqi, you have to do this again next time, be careful I'll kick you to death!"

"Don't do that." Zhou Jiaqi smiled as he fastened his seat belt, and said, "This is just a sign of my love for you. Besides, if I don't lift it, wouldn't it be you who will suffer?"

"You say it again!"

Zhou Jiaqi held He Guangyao's waving hand and said, "Guangyao, does this count as my credit?"

"what?!"

"Compared to before, you seem to be much more lively recently."

He Guangyao froze in place after saying a word, and after a while, he looked at the street scene outside unwillingly, and said, "Indeed."

"Oh, I'm so happy to see you like this."

He Guangyao didn't know what he said, so he turned his head and saw the smile that hadn't disappeared from the corner of his mouth.

"Zhou Jiaqi, I often think, do I really have such good luck to meet someone like you?"

"Are you drunk? Talking without thinking."

Knowing that Zhou Jiaqi was deliberately avoiding the important, He Guangyao leaned his head on the car window wearily, and said, "I just want the person I like not to lie to me."

"Then what if I keep pocket money privately?"

He Guangyao looked at him speechlessly, and finally glanced out of the window.

"He Guangyao, don't think about the past in the future. Although you are brave enough and have stood up from there, you always let the past haunt you, which is not good for you."

He Guangyao didn't expect that he would say such a thing, nor did he expect that he could see through himself. After a while, he said sullenly: "I just sigh occasionally."

"Is this a complaint in disguise? Although there is no problem once in a while, if the frequency is too frequent, it will give me the illusion that you have entered menopause."

"Zhou Jiaqi!"

"Okay, I was wrong! Only this time, I will never do it again in the future!"

Seeing Zhou Jiaqi's intention to raise his hand to show weakness, He Guangyao hurriedly pressed his hand on the steering wheel and said, "You idiot! You are driving now!"

Zhou Jiaqi suppressed a smile and said yes.

"Zhou Jiaqi, are you having fun teasing me?"

"Ah."

Sensing that He Guangyao was about to lose his temper, Zhou Jiaqi said solemnly, "Don't make trouble, I'm driving, it's very dangerous."

He Guangyao had no choice but to lean on the seat and doze off for a while, then he got up again and said, "What's the matter with Zirong and Wan Yulin?"

"You'll know when you arrive."

That bar should be the place where Wang Zirong and Wan Yulin often go. It is noisy and lively. The sound of drums makes the floor vibrate through the loudspeaker. He Guangyao looked at Zhou Jiaqi helplessly and said, "You don't know Let them change places?"

"With Wang Zirong's character, are you sure I can convince him?"

He Guangyao thought about it too, walked to a booth closest to the stage, and Wang Zirong, who was slightly drunk after drinking, had stepped over several people around him and hugged him.

Clinging to him with hands and feet in the same posture as a koala.

"Guangyao, why did you come here? I miss me to death!"

Before He Guangyao could speak, Zhou Jiaqi had already pulled Wang Zirong off his body with quick eyesight and quick hands, and said with a half-smile on his face, "He Guangyao is mine, even if you are his best friend, I don't You are allowed to have excessive physical contact with him."

"Glory..."

Every time Wang Zirong drank too much, he would show that he had suffered a lot of grievances. Seeing his pout, He Guangyao walked over and pulled him to sit down, saying, "Okay, why did you drink so much?"

"not in a good mood."

"Love lost?"

"Yes. Rongrong wants to break up with me."

Feeling a sharp gaze, He Guangyao turned his head and saw that the person staring at them was Wan Yulin who had been beaten up by him, he couldn't help but sneered.

"What do you think of people!"

Zhou Jiaqi slapped Wan Yulin on the back of the head. Seeing that it was him, Wan Yulin didn't dare to say anything.

He Guangyao found that every time Zhou Jiaqi faced Wan Yulin and his group of friends, he would act like a hooligan, speaking bluntly, and slapping him if he got impatient.

It's a pity that Wan Yulin liked him very much, seeing him was like a cat seeing a mouse.

In addition to Wan Yulin and Wang Zirong, four of their friends sat on the deck. He Guangyao had only met them a few times. After nodding to them, he pulled Wang Zirong to the far right of the deck. , Said: "Why are you still playing with Wan Yulin?"

The music in the bar was too loud, so even if He Guangyao spoke loudly, the people next to him would not be able to hear what they were talking about. Wang Zirong raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said, "He waits at our door every day and wants to be killed by my parents." Seeing that you asked me about this, how do you think I should answer?"

"The security measures in your place are not known as the number one in Xiangcheng. How did he get in?"

"His mother originally bought a house there."

……

Wang Zirong handed the wine just poured by the waiter to He Guangyao and said, "Cheers!"

"You drink less!"

"Long live broken love!"

He Guangyao couldn't refuse Wang Zirong, so he had to drink the glass of foreign wine in one gulp.

"By the way, what on earth do you think of Wan Yulin? He looks like he's really moved."

"I've said long ago that I only thought I was bitten by a dog."

He Guangyao looked back at Wan Yulin who was talking to Zhou Jiaqi on the opposite side, but kept looking at Wang Zirong's Wan Yulin from the corner of his eye, and said hesitantly, "In this case, you won't like him, right?"

"Impossible. I'm only interested in women. Even if one day he plays a scene of jumping into a river or running into a car in front of me, I don't necessarily have any reaction."

Seeing that He Guangyao looked at himself in an understandable way, Wang Zirong smiled and said: "Because in the past 20 years, dozens of women have demonstrated to me many different ways to die, but no one It's just a success."

With lingering fear in his heart, He Guangyao said, "Wang Zirong, luckily I'm just your friend."

"Don't piss me off."

Wang Zirong asked the waiter who was always by his side to take two sets of dice cups to compare the size with He Guangyao.

"Then you will never really like someone in your life?"

"When I like others, I am sincere, but it can't last for too long."

He Guangyao shook his head and said, "Wang Zirong, I really don't understand you sometimes. Your parents are so loving, and you haven't suffered any emotional injuries. Why do you have such an attitude towards feelings?"

"What's wrong with me? It's meaningless for me to say that a person like you has no choice but to seek true love, and in the end, he makes his life worse than death."

Noticing the change in He Guangyao's face, Wang Zirong immediately put on a flattering smile and said, "I'm sorry, Guangyao, I just think that everyone has their own way of life. I respect that you like men, but it doesn't mean I will Because of your influence, I fell in love with the same sex, I am a natural straight man, and I will only have feelings for women with childish faces and big breasts in my life."

"Damn, that's not what I meant."

"I know, I just hope you don't ask me questions about Wan Yulin in the future, I don't like it."

Wang Zirong seems to have always maintained such a personality, usually laughing and joking, as if he doesn't care about anything, but when he encounters something he doesn't like or feels impatient, he will explain it in advance.

On the way back, He Guangyao sighed and said, "If Wan Yulin's head is only momentary, it's okay to say, but if he is sincere, I'm afraid he will suffer for the rest of his life."

Zhou Jiaqi also drank, and after looking for a driver to drive, he and He Guangyao sat in the back seat, holding his hand, and said, "It's not that you don't like Yu Lin, why are you talking for him all of a sudden?"

"I just sympathize with him."

"That's why it's not easy to meet someone you really like and the other person also likes you, like us."

He Guangyao held his hand tighter and said, "That's right, by the way, how do you know him?"

"His brother and I are very good friends. Since his brother passed away, I have automatically become his brother." Seeing the fork ahead, Zhou Jiaqi said again: "Shall I ask the driver to take you home first?"

"No, I'm going to your place tonight."

"Glory..."

"I've made up my mind, it's you."

With a lot of pride in his tone, Zhou Jiaqi looked at him blankly and said, "You just accept me now?"

"No, a little earlier than now."

"What about before then?"

"It was under observation before."

Zhou Jiaqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Should I be grateful for this?"

"Yes, if you wish."

"He Guangyao, among the people I know, you are probably the proudest one."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have pushed myself into such a desperate situation before." Seeing Zhou Jiaqi frowned, He Guangyao immediately lay on top of him and said, "I'm sorry."

While speaking, he kissed the corner of Zhou Jiaqi's mouth repeatedly.

With a warm touch, Zhou Jiaqi didn't say anything, just hugged him and kissed him deeper.

When Zhou Jiaqi stripped him naked, He Guangyao felt that he was very lucky to accept him in this slightly drunk state.

It may be because of the relationship between Quzhuang and Chu Qiaosheng that he has become a little resistant to things like sleeping with others, but after drinking, his personality will become more outgoing. He now has the courage to do anything he dares to do.

The lights in the room were still not turned on, and there was an early spring moon hanging outside the window, half a moon, and the light was weak. When Zhou Jiaqi looked up, He Guangyao was crawling towards him on all hands and feet. He was not wearing any clothes, and his skin reflected in the moonlight There was a bright white light, but the color of the pupils was very dark, as if it couldn't be melted away. Zhou Jiaqi turned his head a little uncomfortable. He only felt that if he looked at it for a longer time, he might be sucked into that black hole.

With He Guangyao's earlobe in his mouth, Zhou Jiaqi slurred his speech, and Zhou Jiaqi heard him call Jiaqi in a low voice.

The voice was full of tenderness, Zhou Jiaqi couldn't bear it, turned over and pushed him down, clasped He Guangyao's hand with both hands, frowned and said: "He Guangyao, you forced me, originally I wanted to wait for you to wake up Do it again, but there will be a long time to come, and I will allow you to drink before going to bed with me in the future."

"why?"

"Because you are charming like this. I am obsessed with you."

While speaking, Zhou Jiaqi leaned over and kissed He Guangyao who was still about to speak, his movements were gentle, and the temperature of his body was too high, giving people a feeling like he was about to burn.

When Zhou Jiaqi He Guangyao finished stretching and pushed his angry lower body into He Guangyao's body, he still heard him groan.

"What's wrong? Not feeling well?"

"Ah."

Zhou Jiaqi didn't move, just kissed him carefully, and said, "I'm sorry, I was too impatient."

Obviously his body was trembling slightly, He Guangyao pushed Zhou Jiaqi away a little and said, "Zhou Jiaqi, do you know what I like most about you?"

"Handsome? Or is he too good-looking?"

"Neither." He Guangyao wrapped his arms around Zhou Jiaqi's neck childishly, pulled him in front of him, leaned into his ear and said, "I like that you like me, and also, you are always so patient with me." Said After that, he moved his lower body mischievously.

Zhou Jiaqi snorted, and called out threateningly in his voice: "He Guangyao!"

"Move." He Guangyao hugged Zhou Jiaqi tightly around his neck, and said, "A little pain might make my impression even deeper."

Many of He Guangyao's thoughts are not very clear to Zhou Jiaqi. For example, he has a slight tendency to self-abuse in many emotional matters. It may be because he has been injured before, or he is born with such a nature, but no matter what, Zhou Jiaqi thinks about his future. They will all treat He Guangyao very well.

The room was gradually filled with that blushing and heartbeating voice, He Guangyao felt himself limp into a ball, but in a daze, he could always hear Zhou Jiaqi calling his name.

"Bright, bright."

The voices may be jerky or flat, but without exception, they are all affectionate.