Please love me, please?

Lucky Three Lives Chapter 64

That night, Han Haoye refused in his heart, but under the little ancestor's fire everywhere, he was successfully trapped in it, so that he really did it all night before giving up.

When Han Haoye woke up, the smell of food was already wafting in the room, he moved his body, his old waist was a little sore, he cursed a few times and got up to wash up.

Today is finally a weekend, and he doesn't want to spend it in bed.

"Jingchen, what should I do deliciously?"

When Zhao Jingchen heard the voice, he turned around and gave Han Haoye a big smile, and immediately rushed forward and kissed Han Haoye.

"..." Han Haoye embraced everyone and cooperated with his domineering kiss, and his heart was too sweet. In the morning... oh, it was noon, there was not only a love breakfast, but also a love kiss.

"I made bullwhip soup." Zhao Jingchen looked at Han Haoye with a smirk, "Uncle lost his fighting power last night, so he needs to exercise more, you know?"

Han Haoye's smile gradually faded when he heard this, and although he was powerless to refute, he still wanted to say a few words, "Didn't you say it all, I am already an old man, not a young man, and my physical strength must not keep up with you"

After speaking, he pushed Zhao Jingchen away, went to the living room by himself, and called me old in a different way early in the morning, it was too shameful.

"...I didn't mean that." Zhao Jingchen followed behind him, explaining, "Don't be angry, I don't dislike you for being old, I just think your physical strength is a little weak"

"Then what do you mean by giving me that stuff?" Han Haoye pointed to the kitchen.

"...That's for me to eat. I feel like I've been a little guilty recently, and I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you well." Zhao Jingchen hugged Han Haoye guiltily.

Han Haoye is even more restless now. What does it mean that he has been a little hypocritical recently? With the posture last night, it will be no problem to fight for another [-] rounds. Where is the hypocrisy?

"Really?" Han Haoye looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Really, I swear." Zhao Jingchen quickly stretched out four fingers and swore.

The corner of Han Haoye's mouth hooked, "Okay, then you eat more, I think my physical strength is still good."

Only then did Zhao Jingchen drag Han Haoye to the dining room for dinner.

The little ancestor suffered that night. Han Haoye made him eat four or five bowls of bullwhip soup, which made the python unable to stand still. He also drank some red wine, which was worse than eating oxtail.

And Han Haoye decided to go to the living room to sleep that night, no matter how much Zhao Jingchen knocked on the door, he would not open it.

"Want to fight with me, but almost." Han Haoye listened to the knock on the door, with a smile on his lips, touched his face, and said to himself, "I make you despise me..." Could it be that I really old?

Han Haoye got up and got out of bed, stood in front of the mirror, looked at it, and touched his stomach. It was indeed a little loose. The main reason was that he didn't have time to go to the gym, and... the little ancestor's boa constrictor was very thick. Like a baby's small mouth, it can't heal for a long time. After a long time, will it... Then is he implying that my... mine is loose?

This thought startled Han Haoye, and his mood became more and more irritable. It turns out that Dang 0 still has this kind of trouble, but how should he take care of it?fitness?Or do special training?

"Uncle~ you open the door, you will suffocate me like this." Zhao Jingchen was still knocking on the door persistently while lying on the bed.

He had already taken a cold shower four or five times, but it didn't work at all, and he solved it manually once, but he wanted Han Haoye, and he didn't have the habit of doing it manually.

"Uncle~ You let me in, I'm dying soon"

Han Haoye didn't have the time to talk to him at this moment, took his computer to Baidu and searched a lot of questions about how to take care of him, and then checked the nearby good fitness clubs. If he takes better care of himself, he needs to exercise, so that he can live a long life a little.

The poor little ancestor had no choice but to take a cold shower all the time. After venting for four or five times, his body finally got better, but he was so tired that he collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.

Because of Zhao Jingchen's inadvertent words, Han Haoye went to and from get off work on time during this period, but instead of going home after get off work, he went to the gym to exercise. After a week of persistence, the abdominal muscles on his stomach finally tightened up again.

Han Haoye also specifically consulted Peter on how to restore the relaxed state below. With the help of Peter, after half a month, he finally felt the effect and his mood became better.

Of course, Han Haoye didn't let Zhao Jingchen touch him in the past half a month, one was a little angry, and the other was because he wanted to surprise his little ancestor.

This day before get off work, Han Haoye said a few words to Zhang Peng, and hurriedly went to the gym again. Today there was a special trainer, and most people couldn't buy his class. Han Haoye only bought the class through his relationship.

Zhao Jingchen puts all his work in the studio as much as possible, occasionally on a show, and concentrates on music in the rest of the time. He will release his second album this year, so it is also very hard.

It was rare that he was in a good mood today. He drove to pick up Han Haoye from get off work, but he missed it. He asked Zhang Peng to find out that he had gone to the gym. After thinking about it, Zhao Jingchen drove to the gym to pick him up.

"Thank you, coach, and I trouble you to teach me alone." Han Haoye was wearing a vest, wiping his sweat.

Because he has been exercising for a long time during this period, from a distance, his tall and strong legs, tangled arms, bulging and strong chest muscles, and his deep voice, let alone women are fascinated by him, men are the same.

"You're welcome. I can't wait to give Mr. Han a lesson. You can call me directly in the future, and you don't need to find a relationship to spend that unreasonable money."

"Really? Thank you so much," Han Haoye said, and began to sit on the chest press machine to start exercising again, and the coach has been giving personal guidance, and there is still physical contact from time to time.

Zhao Jingchen stood at the door and stared at the two with squinted eyes. His fascination was not only because of the face that would make people intoxicated, but also because of the mysterious masculine temperament exuded by Han Haoye.

He happened to see this scene through the glass, so it's fine if he doesn't touch it for half a month, and he finds excuses every day not to let him pick it up, saying that he is exercising in the gym, and he is afraid that he will be tired, which is obviously because he is afraid that he will disturb him good thing.

He kicked open the door of the training room angrily, because it was a private class and one-on-one, so no one else was there.

"..." The coach wanted to say who was so unqualified, he didn't even know how to knock when he entered, and when he turned around and saw Zhao Jingchen, he was also surprised.

"Jingchen?" Han Haoye also looked up to see the angry Zhao Jingchen, "Why are you here?"

"Can't I come?" Seeing that he was only wearing a vest and was soaked in sweat, Zhao Jingchen quickly took a towel and wrapped it around his body.

"……"coach

"Mr. Han, what is this?" Although the coach knew that Star Zhao was gay, he didn't expect it to be true.

"Oh, let me introduce you, this is..."

"I'm his boyfriend." Zhao Jingchen interrupted Han Haoye's words.

"..." Han Haoye held his forehead, and I didn't say no, "Hehe, Jingchen, this is my coach"

"Understood." Zhao Jingchen glared at the coach angrily, and pulled Han Haoye towards the door, "I'm going home."

"I'm not done yet." Han Haoye took Zhao Jingchen's hand and rubbed his hair in a funny way, "Wait for me a little longer"

"No, I have to go home now." Zhao Jingchen didn't let go, and forced him out the door.

Han Haoye felt that this was impolite, and broke free from his hand, "Jingchen, at least let me say hello to people? This coach's class is very difficult to schedule, and I managed to schedule it."

"Go back?" Zhao Jingchen asked again, pointing to the coach in the gym, "Either come home with me now, or you don't come here again"

Han Haoye frowned deeply, and thinking about Zhao Jingchen's jealousy, he had no choice but to coax, "Okay, then let me go say hello, I'll take all the things, and then we go home, is that okay?"

"No, I don't need anything anymore," Zhao Jingchen said as he was about to go up to grab Han Haoye's hand, but it was in vain.

"Jingchen, you can make trouble for no reason at home, but you have to learn to respect others outside, you know?" Han Haoye took a step back, "Wait for me in the car, I'll tell the coach, and then I'll go down to find you"

After Han Haoye finished speaking, he turned around and went into the training room, just to get fit, it was as if he was caught and raped in bed.

Zhao Jingchen looked at the closed door, bowed his head in silence, and went out of the fitness club. He didn't wait for Han Haoye, and went home by himself.

When Han Haoye returned home, he didn't see Zhao Jingchen. He glanced at the closed door of the bedroom and shook his head. He was angry when he did something wrong. How could there be such unreasonable people in the world.

He took a shower, changed his clothes, went to the kitchen to prepare a meal, and then knocked on the door to call Zhao Jingchen.

"Jingchen, come out for dinner"

After waiting for a while without any sound, Han Haoye took out the spare key and opened the bedroom door. This child always locks the door. Does anyone know that there is such a thing as a spare key in the world?

The lights in the room were not turned on, and Zhao Jingchen could be seen sitting on the floor through the light in the living room.

"Why don't you turn on the light? Go to bed and go to bed. The floor is so cold, what should I do if I catch a cold?" Han Haoye turned on the light and found socks for the little ancestor to put on.

"Why are you back? Isn't it time?" Zhao Jingchen moved aside to prevent Han Haoye from touching her.

"...You disturb me like this, do I still have the mind to exercise?" After Han Haoye finished speaking, he pulled his feet back and put on his socks.

"Yeah, I'm just a shit-stirring stick, I like to make trouble without reason, I don't understand the general situation and I like to be jealous." Zhao Jingchen looked at Han Haoye's hands in socks, smiled ironically, and got ready to get up and go out after speaking.

Han Haoye has a bad temper, but he seldom gets angry with Zhao Jingchen, and now he really can't help it, "Don't give me a bad temper all day long, let me pass it if I can, but let it go, what are you doing all day long? ?” After speaking, he turned around and left the bedroom first, and went to the dining room to eat.

Although Zhao Jingchen felt wronged, he didn't say anything, and left the bedroom with his coat.

"Why are you going?" Han Haoye asked as he watched him put on his clothes.

"Don't you think I'm making trouble for no reason? I'm going to the company. You can eat." Zhao Jingchen had already put on his shoes while speaking, and opened the door with the car key.

"Okay, leave this door for me today, and never come in again!" Han Haoye slapped his chopsticks on the table and left the dining room.

Zhao Jingchen thought for a while and closed the door again, standing still at the door, ready to leave home at any moment.

"Okay, you're really playing tricks on me, right?" Han Haoye glanced at Zhao Jingchen who was standing at the door with his head bowed silently, "Let's go! Why don't you go?"

These words hit Zhao Jingchen's careful thought, you told me to leave, so he turned around and opened the door and left.

Han Haoye really wanted to scold mmp at this moment, "Don't come back to me if you have the ability! I've gotten used to you every day!"

Zhao Jingchen usually has nowhere to go, and under normal circumstances, he can only go to Zhang Ran, and he hasn't eaten yet.

"Did you really order it? Do you know that my rice is ready?" Zhang Ran filled him with rice and complained over and over again.

"Zhang Ran, do you think I'm annoying?" Zhao Jingchen rarely lost his temper today.

"...annoying" Zhang Ran thought for a while and still felt that it would be better to tell the truth.

"But I'm afraid that others will rob him." Zhao Jingchen picked up the rice and didn't eat it, just looked at it like that.

It was rare for Zhang Ran to see Zhao Jingchen being so serious, so he put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "Boss Han loves you too late, why would you be willing to go with others, you are just too suspicious."

"I'm afraid, there are too many people around him who are better than me." Zhao Jingchen said, his eyes suddenly turned red, "I have done a lot of stupid things before, I am afraid that one day he will leave me... I didn't mean to look at him , I don’t know what’s wrong with me, seeing other people talking and laughing with him makes me feel uncomfortable.”

"..." Zhang Peng sent this voice to Han Haoye calmly, "You are too strict with people, you have to give the other party enough space, Mr. Han is such a big boss, what kind of people do you want around him?" ? But he is the only one who dotes on you, isn’t he? He can’t stick with you all day, and you also have your own career, so you have to learn to respect each other”

"Haoye said I didn't respect him, I really didn't." Zhao Jingchen put down his chopsticks, "I'm not hungry, you can eat, I'll go to sleep"

Zhang Ran saw that Han Haoye had sent him a message back.

"Help me take care of him and let him stay with you for a few days. I have something to go on a business trip these two days, so I'm in trouble."

Zhang Ran replied to Han Haoye again, left a portion of rice for Zhao Jingchen, and then started eating by himself, don't get up in the middle of the night to eat again, and torment him.

Han Haoye couldn't find any clues about the two aunts for a while, so he had to go to the police station with Zhang Peng to report Yu Zi's matter.

As soon as the two came out of the police station, Du Zeyang called.

"What's the matter, why didn't Uncle Tan answer your call?"

"I was busy just now, I didn't hear it." Han Haoye glanced at Zhang Peng, faintly feeling that something bad happened again.

"Come and see Yu'er, if you don't eat or drink, you will almost become a lying corpse"

"Why?" Han Haoye had heard before that Tan Zhongyu was addicted to alcohol for some reason, why is he on a hunger strike now?

"Look for yourself, hurry up." Du Zeyang hung up the phone after finishing speaking, and went over to Father Tan and said, "He was busy just now and has come this way. It should be better to see Han Haoye."

Tan's father and Tan's mother were full of melancholy, what happened to Tan Zhongyu?They didn't know, they had no choice but to find Han Haoye.

The two came quickly, Han Haoye asked about the general situation, took some food and went to Tan Zhongyu's bedroom, the door was unlocked, he opened the door and saw the person lying on the bed, the whole room was filled with the strong smell of alcohol .

Han Haoye put the food on the table, and opened the windows and curtains, finally there was fresh air in the room.

Tan Zhongyu was startled by a gust of cold wind, and when he saw Han Haoye, he rushed over and hugged him.

"Hao Ye, Hao Ye"

"Yeah." Han Haoye let out a long breath in his heart, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Haoye, what should I do if I just like you? I don't like Fan Yujie" Tan Zhongyu told Han Haoye crying.

"Yu'er, is something wrong with Fan Yujie?" Han Haoye's tone didn't sound like he was confessing to himself.

"No, I don't know where he went"

"Well, why don't you eat or drink? Your parents are so old, you can't let them worry about you all the time, and the company doesn't care about it" Han Haoye asked sharply, pulling him out of his arms.

"They don't let me go to you, it's not that I don't care." Tan Zhongyu wiped away tears, looked up at him, "Hao Ye, I want to be with you, I can be 0, I can fuck you..."

Han Haoye frowned and slapped Tan Zhongyu, "You rotted what you said just now, and if you dare to say such things in the future, I will never see you again!"

Tan Zhongyu was slapped on the bed by Han Haoye, he touched his face, he didn't have much strength at first, but now he looked even weaker.

"Haoye, you hit me?" Tan Zhongyu couldn't stop the tears, and looked at Han Haoye with big red eyes, "Is it wrong for me to like you? If I don't go abroad, you should be mine! Why should I let you go?" His surname Zhao took advantage of it!"

Tan Zhongyu roared out in pain, he sat up slowly, got out of bed and hugged Han Haoye, wishing his hands could be embedded in Han Haoye's body.

He slowly raised his head and saw Han Haoye's cold eyes, and suddenly put his arms around his neck and kissed him.

"Hmm...Yu..." Han Haoye was afraid of hurting him, so he finally pushed him away. He was about to turn around and go out, but suddenly saw a fruit knife in Tan Zhongyu's hand, and he suddenly turned his head to stare at Tan Zhongyu.

"Yu'er! Put down the knife!" Han Haoye took a few steps forward and saw that Tan Zhongyu had already cut his wrist, so he stopped immediately in fright.

"Yu'er!"

"My child! What are you doing? Do you want mother's life?"

Several people rushed up when they heard the movement, and Du Zeyang recalled the scene where Tan Zhongyu was about to commit suicide two years ago.

Zhang Peng was also completely shocked, "What's going on?"

"Yu'er, put down the knife, I'm not leaving, I'll talk to you, be obedient"

Han Haoye didn't have time to explain at this moment, he kept moving towards Tan Zhongyu calmly.

"I want you, can you separate from Zhao Jingchen? Okay?"

Tan Zhongyu didn't seem to be in pain, with blood on his wrist, looking at Han Haoye with absent-minded eyes, begging him.

"Haoye, I beg you, Auntie, please promise him, I beg you, Auntie." Mother Tan knelt on the ground crying bitterly, and kowtowed to Han Haoye.

"Auntie, don't be like this, get up quickly" Han Haoye quickly knelt down and pulled Tan Mu up.

"Yu'er!" Du Zeyang suddenly yelled.

Han Haoye turned his head and saw that he was pointing the fruit knife at his heart.

"Yu'er! Hao Ye, Auntie, please! Save my son, please? He has always listened to you, please promise him!"

"Haoye, save people first." Of course Zhang Peng knew that Han Haoye could not be separated from Zhao Jingchen, but Tan Zhongyu was threatening him and forcing him to accept himself.

Han Haoye clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and calmed down before standing up and walking to Tan Zhongyu.

"Put the knife down, I promise you"

"I don't believe it, you let them out" Tan Zhongyu still didn't let go of the knife in his hand.

Han Haoye stopped in his tracks and shook his head at the crowd. They left the bedroom and closed the door for them.

"Come here! Put down the knife." Han Haoye said coldly, "You dare to hurt yourself again!"

"Promise me that I can have sex with you, live together, and sleep in the same bed." Tan Zhongyu didn't take Han Haoye's threats to heart at all.

Han Haoye continued to walk forward, walking and unbuttoning his clothes again and again, "Isn't it that his mother wants to sleep with me, I will help you!"

Tan Zhongyu kept looking at Han Haoye, Fan Yujie was right, he would only accept himself if he forced him with his own life, but what he wanted was sincerity.

Han Haoye walked up to him and glared at him, snatched the knife and threw it out of the window, pulled Tan Zhongyu and fell on the bed, pushed himself onto him, bowed his head and kissed him.