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He Gamei's expression was too serious, making people mistakenly think that in the next second he would rush up and fight with others desperately.

"It's okay, these two big brothers express their praise for my singing." Qiao Yaxi grabbed He Boyi's hand when the other party was frowning and wanted to move forward, "Let's go back, it's late." After finishing speaking, Drag him away quickly.

This place is full of fish and dragons, and if something happens, it won't end well, but the two didn't stop them, they just had a bad face.

Back in the car, He Gamei's face was gloomy, obviously not reconciled to being forcibly taken away.

Qiao Yaxi thanked the other party for his help. Seeing that he could understand something like this, he said, "Thank you."

He Gamei turned his face and glanced at him, but said nothing.

He also calmed down a little bit. If he really made a move just now, he might not have a chance of winning. Moreover, if he provokes someone, he will be killed and the net will be broken.

Looking at his face, Qiao Yaxi guessed that he understood, so he smiled easily, "I'm really afraid that you will rush over and make a move, and then we will ignore it." After all, the other party is just talking about it. There is no physical contact in the sentence, if he hits someone first, they will be the first to pick things up.

He Gamei glanced at him again, and after a while, asked, "Aren't you afraid?" Even a man would feel flustered if he gets blocked at night, right?It didn't seem like there was much reaction, and he looked very calm just now.

"The more times you get used to it." In fact, he still didn't say a word-what's more, I'm also a 1.8-meter man, and it's okay to fight or something, but it's not often.

He Gamei quickly imagined the scenes of Qiao Yaxi being blocked at the back door every night after he got off work from the bar, and he became gloomy again.

Joyce felt that he was like a chameleon, changing every moment.

He covered his mouth and let out a sigh, he was a little hungry.

He Gamei was also hungry, his stomach grunted twice.

Qiao Yaxi turned his face to look at his tense face, and felt that it was better not to laugh, because the issue of face is very important.

"Mr. He, I treat you to dinner? As a thank you."

He Boyi didn't know how to write the word reserved, so he nodded immediately, but he was still dissatisfied with his title, and said with a smile: "We should be the same age, right? Can you stop talking like I'm old? You call me Boyi good."

Joyce smiled and agreed.

It was past twelve o'clock at this moment, Qiao Yaxi pointed the way, and took He Boyi to a roadside stall in front of a certain community.

"Grandpa, give me six mutton hooves and two bowls of mutton soup." He found a little Mazha to sit down, and motioned for He Gamei to sit down by himself, "Although this place is just a roadside stall, it has been open for more than 20 years, and the old man is in his eighties. gone."

The goat's hooves simmered in broth until they are soft and rotten are not too big, and the red ones look very attractive.

He Gamei had never gnawed on this thing on the side of the street before, so he was a bit at a loss as to what to do.

Qiao Yaxi ignored him, put on disposable gloves and took a sheep's trotter, grasped it firmly with both hands, and bowed his head.

"Mmm~~sweet!" Chew, gnaw, the action is very heroic, but not offensive.

He Gamei swallowed his saliva lured by the scent lingering from the tip of his nose. Seeing him gnawing on one and attacking the other, he couldn't help but want to give it a try.

"Don't carry food here, or you will miss a lot of delicacies." Qiao Yaxi grabbed a sheep's trotter and stuffed it in his hand, "Taste it."

Looking at the soft and rotten sheep's feet stewed in his hand, looking at the surrounding open-air environment, and looking at the man on the opposite side who was rubbing his mouth full of soup, he finally made up his mind, and like a generous soldier who went to justice, he lowered his head and took a bite.

!!!

Wow, this thing is really delicious!The muscles and muscles are actually cooked to the point where they almost melt in the mouth but still have a bit of chewiness. It doesn't make people feel sticky at all, the saltiness is moderate, and it's not very oily.

Qiao Yaxi grinned contentedly when he saw that each of the three sucked more vigorously than himself.

When he brought those three people here to eat, they almost ate up the whole pot of boiled sheep's feet, and the taste was even better than those made by those big restaurants.

He looked at the old man who was hunched over to fish for the sheep's hooves to the guests, and lowered his eyes.I don't know how long I can eat, the old man is really old.

When he was leaving, He Gamei didn't have the nerve to ask Qiao Yaxi to treat him. He really ate a lot, and he basically ate the pot of bones.

"You have a big appetite!" This is not a compliment, but a pure sigh.

He Gamei found wet wipes in the car, took out one and handed it to him, "Half full."

"..." I suddenly understood the true meaning of the saying that a half-grown man eats a poor man.

"Eating too much at night is bad for your health."

"Well, come again next time, the taste is really good." He Boyi leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt very naturally, "Go back?"

His tone was relaxed and natural, as if he didn't look forward to the arrangement after that.

Qiao Yaxi hummed, feeling more sleepy after eating, and forgot to ask the other party where he lived, and if he could drop him off along the way.

Originally, according to the situation depicted in He Gamei's mind, the two of them ate supper together and went back to the small apartment where they slept that day, so they should proceed naturally, such as staying overnight to wash Take a bath and do some harmony exercises or something.

But, who will tell him why he is the only one left to go to the hotel to sleep now!

Going back to 10 minutes ago, the building where Qiao Yaxi’s family lived was an old building, and there was no parking lot outside the community. In the early years, the buildings built in the north would leave rows of square meters in front of them as warehouses. There are street lights, and the distance between buildings is not too wide. It is a test of technology for vehicles to enter at ordinary times, let alone at night.

So when He Gameyi proposed to send Qiao Yaxi downstairs, Qiao Yaxi refused.

"You can't drive here at night, and you won't be able to get out when you get in. You'll get lost. I'll just go by myself. You should go back to sleep early." He thought that He Boyi didn't live on campus like himself.

He Boyi was dumbfounded, just watched him open the door and get out of the car, and stood beside the car and waved to himself through the window.

What the hell is this operation? ! ! !

Am I really a free driver? ? ?

When he reversed the car and left, his heart was broken, but he still pretended to be a gentleman. In fact, he really wanted to turn into a wolf and pounce on him.

Qiao Yaxi watched him drive away before turning into the buildings. He only glanced twice in the rearview mirror and found that the other party's figure had disappeared.

You will get lost during the day, let alone at night, why is this dilapidated place not demolished!

He Gamei was angrily looking for a hotel on the street. He was not used to sleeping in poor conditions, and it was too far away from the school in good conditions. Right now, it was a bit too much, and he was too sleepy.

He found a well-known domestic chain hotel to make do for the night, and after taking a shower, he took out his cell phone that had been muted for fear of being disturbed.

There were over a hundred missed calls, and he didn't want to answer any of those he knew or didn't know.

There are also many unread WeChat voice messages and text messages, so ignore them.

The young master is in a bad mood and can't arouse any interest.

As soon as the phone changed its vibrate, it buzzed in his hand. He looked at the number, frowned, and chose to answer it. If he didn't answer it, he would call all night, which would be annoying.

"I've made it very clear, I'm very unhappy that you're pestering me like this." His tone was indifferent, without the slightest hint of a hippie smile when he was with Qiao Yaxi.

Zhan Mingchen's originally happy mood because he answered the phone was knocked back to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

With a pale face, he bit his lip and asked in a low voice: "Bo Yi, can you really not forgive me? I really didn't mean to conflict with Yao Nianwei, it was she who came to trouble me first, so I..."

"Stop," He Gamei lay on the bed, frowning a little irritably, "What on earth are you looking for, I've heard these words once and don't want to hear them again, if you only say this, I'll hang up, it's late and I need to rest. "

"No, no, don't hang up on the game, I have something to do!" Zhan Mingchen shouted anxiously.

He Gamei took a deep breath, and reminded himself that he was an ex-boyfriend after all, or an ex-boyfriend who just broke up with him not long ago, so it's okay to give him a little face and listen to what he has to say.

Zhan Mingchen asked cautiously: "I heard that you have a new goal?"

He Gamei hung up the phone without saying a word, and blocked his number by the way.

When we first started dating, we made it very clear, we only want to be lovers for one month, each takes what he needs and does not involve emotions, the result?Why do both of them tell him that they love each other and don't want to break up? Isn't it so hard to say goodbye so freely?It made him feel tied up when he wanted to find someone to fall in love with, for fear of being entangled.

Of course, now he is pestering others, and they still ignore him, so he is quite happy.

The main reason is that Qiao Yaxi sleeps more comfortably than all his ex-boyfriends. His body is very honest. After sleeping comfortably, of course he doesn't want to wrong himself. At least he doesn't want to let go until he hasn't slept enough.

Call him scum?Yes, he is quite scumbag in this respect, so what?He has always been forced by you or not.

Zhan Mingchen was hung up by him, and when he called back, he was blocked. He threw his phone on the bed angrily, biting his lip to try to cry.

How could Qiao Yaxi, who was not as good-looking as him and not as good-looking as him, be favored by He Boyi!He is the boyfriend who has been with He Game for the longest time!If that bitch Yao Nianwei hadn't troubled him, he wouldn't have been abandoned by He Gamei, and he wouldn't have been robbed of his boyfriend by that bitch named Qiao Yaxi!

Qiao Yaxi didn't know that he was being targeted as a rival in love. He fell asleep on the bed without even drying his hair after taking a shower.

Woke up at seven o'clock the next morning, dizzy.

I don't know if it's because he went to bed with dry hair or he was tired from the high-intensity part-time job recently, but he finally fell ill.

"Zai'er, take the roll for brother, I'm down." Dazed, he grabbed his cell phone and called Chint, weakly.

This time the disease was so severe that I needed an injection.

Chint would roll his eyes every time he heard the nickname given to him by the other party, "My name is Chint, not Zhengtai! Are you sick? Seriously, do you need to go to the hospital with you? But, my little Qiaoqiao, there is a financial The handsome guy from the department came to inquire about you early in the morning, do you think you are dating?"

The handsome He Da from the Department of Finance stood in front of the No. [-] teaching building, raised his face and sneezed super.

Got a cold?