male god is not easy to chase

Jiang Peifeng could feel someone chasing after him, but he didn't have time to look back, and he didn't dare to look back.

He dragged Yuan Zheng to the door, but the rolling door outside the glass door had already been closed.

"Say something, are you okay, can you stand up?" Jiang Peifeng asked panting, "I'm going to kick the door!"

The man on the side of the camera quietly looked at the noisy bar, and watched Zhou Jinghui overturn the two bartenders with his backhand - without his order, the bartenders didn't really dare to do anything to Zhou Jinghui.

Only then did he vaguely recall that Zhou Jinghui seemed to have practiced self-defense.

But he still didn't speak until a subordinate shouted to him: "Boss!"

He was still silent, just watching Jiang Peifeng smash the glass door, opened the shutter door, and shouted outside: "It's on fire!"

Jiang Peifeng's shocking voice stunned everyone in the bar, and Zhou Jinghui took this opportunity to run out.

Jiang Peifeng rushed out of the street with Yuan Zheng on his back. The sun had already set and the street was dim and dazzling. He heaved a long sigh of relief, feeling as if he had returned to the world.

Zhou Jinghui hailed a car and stuffed the two of them into the car: "Go!"

"What about you?" Jiang Peifeng asked.

"I can't solve this problem. I'll go find my dad." Zhou Jinghui said exhaustedly.

Yuan Zheng was so drunk that he couldn't tell the north from the south. Jiang Peifeng checked the wound on his back, and it was better than he imagined.

That's good.Jiang Peifeng returned to his room with Yuan Zheng on his back, ignored Sweetheart's meowing, and ran downstairs to buy some bandaging medicine and bring it up again.

Jiang Peifeng cleaned the wound for him first, then bandaged it up, and poured medicine on it.

I don't know if Yuan Zheng subconsciously thought it was medicine, but when Jiang Peifeng fed it to him, he opened his mouth and drank it all.

Yuan Zheng seemed to have good wine, and fell asleep after drinking it, without saying anything.Speaking of which, Jiang Peifeng still really wanted to see what Yuan Zheng would look like when he made a fuss.

After settling Yuan Zheng down, Jiang Peifeng called Zhou Jinghui again, but no one answered, and belatedly recalled that his mobile phone seemed to have been taken away by his ex-boyfriend.

So I sent him a message on QQ, saying that if he didn't reply, I could only call the police.

Fortunately, Zhou Jinghui replied quickly: I'm in the car, I've already told my dad about this, don't worry.He said he would fix it.

At this point, Jiang Peifeng's heart that had been hanging all the way finally fell back into his stomach.

Jiang Peifeng felt a little itchy on his ankles, looked down, and saw that it was Tianxin who was biting Jiang Peifeng's trouser leg relentlessly, and Tianxin's short hair brushed Jiang Peifeng's skin.

A little warm and a little itchy.

Jiang Peifeng touched it and poured cat food for it by the way.

After finishing all this, Jiang Peifeng lay on the bed stretched out, too tired to do anything, just wanted to have a good sleep.

But his bed was not big, and Yuan Zheng slept in it, so there was no room for him to toss around.

But when he thought of Yuan Zheng sleeping on his bed, Jiang Peifeng felt a little distracted.

In the afternoon, Yuan Zheng himself said that he was his man, and Jiang Peifeng heard it right.

But can this still count?

Jiang Peifeng's whole body was in the deep exhaustion after the exhilaration. Even so, he was still completely distracted, thinking about what Yuan Zheng meant to him.

But the brain couldn't bear the weight, and before he could think back and forth, he was already asleep.

Yuan Zheng woke up very early the next day, and the whole room was still dim.

His head was aching, and he had no strength in his body.Yuan Zheng moved his hands and found someone sleeping next to him. He turned around, and the next second, his eyes widened.

Jiang Peifeng was curled up into a ball, leaning against the edge of the bed, falling asleep with his back to Yuan Zheng.

From Yuan Zheng's perspective, Jiang Peifeng's hair could be seen curled up, sticking to his ears, rising and falling with his breathing.

Yuan Zheng sat up gently, avoided Jiang Peifeng and got out of bed.

His movements were very slow, and he did not alarm Jiang Peifeng, but alarmed the night owl sweetheart.

Sweetheart meowed over, and Jiang Peifeng was indeed startled, but he just moved out of the bed and fell asleep again.

Jiang Peifeng subconsciously knew that there was someone sleeping next to his bed, and his dream was not stable, always worrying that he would squeeze the people inside.Therefore, when you want to turn over, you always move to the edge of the bed.

As a result, I didn't grasp the size properly, and accidentally turned out of the bounds when turning it over, and fell directly from the edge of the bed.

With a bang, even Sweetheart, who was sleeping in the cat's nest, was awakened and looked up.

Jiang Peifeng pressed his sore ass, climbed onto the bed, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and his whole body froze.

The bed was empty.

Yuan Zheng was gone.

Jiang Peifeng woke up in an instant. His small house of more than ten square meters was unobstructed. Apart from him, there was no living person.

Jiang Peifeng ran barefoot to the door of the toilet without giving up, pushed the door open, and what responded to him was a wall full of tiles.

Jiang Peifeng put his hand on the door frame, and his whole body seemed to be drained of strength.

The soles of the feet are stepping on the cold floor, so cold.

In fact, he should have thought of it earlier.

Sweetheart came over again and rubbed her head against Jiang Peifeng's leg.

Jiang Peifeng ignored it, he walked to the bed and checked the time, it was seven ten in the morning.

Jiang Peifeng sat on the bed for a while with a blank mind, took off his clothes, walked into the toilet naked, and shut the door of the sticky sweetheart who was about to come over.

Cold water sprayed out from the shower head, and the muscles of Jiang Peifeng's whole body tensed up.

He soaked in the toilet for a long time, if he didn't think about the first and second classes in the morning, he wouldn't want to come out.

Anyway, there are no creatures of the opposite sex in the room, so Jiang Peifeng came out naked with a towel.

He washed his hair and was drying it with a towel when he heard movement at the door and looked up, just in time to see Yuan Zheng carrying a paper bowl and pushing the door open.

Uncovered Jiang Peifeng in big characters: "..."

With a scream, he ran into the toilet with a bang and closed the toilet door.

Yuan Zheng was stunned for a moment, his face blushed, and he closed the door behind his back.

Jiang Peifeng tossed about in the toilet for a long time, put on his clothes obediently, and then came out.

Yuan Zheng put the breakfast on the table, squatted down, and was pouring cat food for the empty sweetheart.

Jiang Peifeng stood there in embarrassment, and said bitterly, "Why are you back?"

"I'm going to buy you breakfast." Yuan Zheng turned around, "Breakfast is on the table for you."

"Oh," Jiang Peifeng pulled his wet hair, sat down at the table, and started to gobble it up.

In other words, if the breakfast Yuan Zheng brought was not so delicious, he almost forgot that he didn't have dinner yesterday.

In the room, Yuan Zheng squatted and concentrated on feeding the cat, while Jiang Peifeng sat down and ate noodles, the atmosphere was subtly awkward.

After stroking the cat, Yuan Zheng finally couldn't help but ask, "How long do you have to eat? Class starts in 10 minutes."

"Oh." Jiang Peifeng said sullenly.

Yuan Zheng laughed, walked to Jiang Peifeng's side and said, "Can you say a few more words?"

Jiang Peifeng wiped his chin, looked into Yuan Zheng's eyes and asked, "Does what you said yesterday still count?"

Jiang Peifeng didn't say what Yuan Zheng said yesterday, thinking that if Yuan Zheng didn't know what he was referring to, then forget it.

The smile on Yuan Zheng's face stopped abruptly, and he stood there silently without saying a word.

Jiang Peifeng's heart, which had been up and down several times, was lifted high for the last time, and it was thrown to the ground fiercely, shattered into several petals dripping with blood.

He suddenly thought, how cheap are you to stalk like this.

He finished the breakfast in the bowl in two or three bites, wiped his mouth, "I see, I'm going to call Zhou Jinghui now, I don't know what's going on with him."

After speaking, he turned sideways in embarrassment, walked to the bed and turned out the phone.

"You like boys, do your parents know?" Yuan Zheng asked suddenly as he stood behind Jiang Peifeng.

Jiang Peifeng didn't see the phone at the bedside, so he turned under the quilt and said casually, "I don't know."

"They won't agree."

"Yeah." Jiang Peifeng responded indifferently. He searched the bed and found that there was nothing under the pillow or under the quilt.

"Your conditions are very good in all aspects." Yuan Zheng is not good at persuading people, but fortunately, when he came to the apartment yesterday afternoon, he had already prepared a full draft of what he wanted to say, so he didn't say it so stiffly, "You are better than I am much stronger, there is no girl from K University that you are not worthy of, you can pick it. Although the trend has been opened up in the past two years, homosexuality is still not recognized by the public, you..."

Jiang Peifeng suddenly remembered the clothes he changed in the toilet just now, hurried over to open the toilet door, and turned out the jeans he had slept in all night from the washing machine.

Sure enough, the phone was still in his trouser pocket.

Fortunately, there was no time to release the water.

Yuan Zheng walked to the door of the toilet, looked at Jiang Peifeng's back and continued what he had just said, "And if you are really with me, what will your parents do? They can't afford social gossip, and more importantly, they can't bear it." I can't accept that my son is gay."

Jiang Peifeng turned on the phone and found that the phone was turned off, so he went out and rummaged through the computer desk to find the charger, and then connected it to the power supply.

Is there anything left to do?He looked at the whole room, and the room was turned into a bit of a mess by him.By the way, it's been a long time since I cleaned it up, so I called a housekeeper to clean it up.

"Are you listening to me?" Yuan Zheng talked to Jiang Peifeng about the business, but he was busy with one thing and another, completely ignoring him.

Yuan Zheng felt that he fed the dog with all his heart.

"Yes." Jiang Peifeng responded casually.He turned on the computer, found the website of his usual housekeeping company, and sent a message to the website, saying that he needed a cleaning lady and asked him to arrange someone to come over at noon.

Because he is a frequent visitor, the address and contact information are available there. After Jiang Peifeng sent the message, Sweetheart jumped over and walked around by the computer.

Jiang Peifeng was about to hug him down when suddenly a hand stretched out beside him.

Yuan Zheng picked up Jiang Peifeng's collar and said angrily, "I'm telling you this very seriously!"

Jiang Peifeng slapped Yuan Zheng's hand away, stepped back half a step, and said in the same questioning tone: "So what?!"

"How?" Yuan Zheng almost laughed out of anger at his relaxed posture, "Do you have to be satisfied with everyone around you treating you like a psychopath? Can you be more serious about your life!"

Jiang Peifeng's emotions that had been pent up for a long time burst out, and his voice was raised several times: "Crazy! Yes, I'm fucking crazy, so I like you. Now I don't like you, get out!"