Misfiring

Cheng Mo tidied up his clothes in a daze.

Eggy was twirling excitedly at his feet, which made his already sluggish mind even more confused.

He actually agreed to Ying Yang's invitation.

What exactly do you think? !How can there be such a person who is so disconnected and repeated, his position is too unsteady.And what if he brings someone back?Could it be that he wants to pinch his nose and listen to the corner? !

After the initial dizziness and fever, Cheng Mo suddenly calmed down and put down the clothes in his hand: No, he can't go.

Closing the bedroom door, Cheng Mo squatted in front of Eggy and whispered to it: "Dandan, I still won't go."

"Wow?!"

"He may have found a stepfather for you. It's not good for me to rush over like this..."

Hearing this, Eggy's beard instantly exploded into pine flowers, and then it twisted its body and opened the door without saying a word, and rushed out angrily to find Ying Yang, ready to seek justice for him.

Cheng Mo hurriedly followed, and when he ran to the living room, Eggy had already jumped into Ying Yang's arms, with two paws supporting his lower abdomen, grinning at him in a rare way.

Ying Yang put down the phone and looked at it puzzled: "What's wrong."

"Wow! Whoop!" Cheng Mo said that you found me a stepfather, is there such a thing?

Ying Yang didn't understand, but he could more or less guess that Cheng Mo must have said something to it, so he cast his eyes on Cheng Mo who followed him: "Did you speak ill of me to it?"

"...No." Of course Cheng Mo couldn't admit it.

Ying Yang didn't pursue it, just touched his balls and said, "Okay, he lied to you."

Dandan then looked at Cheng Mo: "Huh?"

Cheng Mo shook his head imperceptibly, with a complicated expression.Eggy read the message of forbearance and reluctance from his face, and then thought of Ying Yang's act of hanging up their phone just now, she immediately turned to the cloud, thinking that he had changed his mind, otherwise Cheng Mo would not be so sad these few days, but He wouldn't stay home forever, either.

After thinking it over, Eggy struggled to get out of Ying Yang's arms, jumped back to Cheng Mo's side, and loyally rubbed against his leg.If that was the case, he would rather not have a father.Having a stepfather is equivalent to having a little wild cat that competes with him for favor. He is stingy and doesn't like to share canned food with other cats, and he doesn't want his father to touch him after his hands get strange fur.

Cheng Mo hugged Dandan in relief, and was about to smooth things over for Ying Yang to go back, but Ying Yang soon realized that something was wrong, walked up to Dandan sincerely, lowered his head and asked, "You don't want me anymore?"

The tone was sincere, and there was also a little inexplicable confusion of being disgusted.

Eggy rarely showed firm will, turned her face away, and was not easily fooled by him.

Cheng Mo secretly praised it in his heart, cleared his throat: "Hey, that..."

Ying Yang didn't give him a chance to speak, and interrupted: "I bought you a lot of canned food, and they are all in the car. I wanted to give you a surprise."

Eggy's ears moved, obviously attracted by him.

"Since you're angry with me, I'll move them over and go back by myself."

"Meow." Eggy raised his head, looked at Ying Yang, then at Cheng Mo: Dad is still so gentle, he doesn't seem to have changed his mind at all, did you misunderstand him?

The hand holding Eggy tightened, Cheng Mo stepped back half a step, and said to Yang with a straight face, "Don't coax it like this." Just like coaxing me back then.Who can stand such a sincere tone.

"I'm serious." Ying Yang straightened up and looked at him.

At this moment, Cheng Mo actually had the illusion of being accused of the same thing, "You don't want me anymore" seemed to be what Ying Yang said to himself, as if he was the one who took the initiative to end the relationship.

After a moment of silence, Cheng Mo lowered his eyes and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

He didn't think that Ying Yang was simply thinking about Eggy, but he didn't dare to think too much about it if he really wanted to tell the reason.

I can only hope that Ying Yang will confess to him.

However, instead of cooperating, Ying Yang threw the question back: "What do you think I can do?"

Cheng Mo was a little tired holding Eggy, squatted down and put it on the ground, then suddenly lost the strength to stand up straight, buried his head in his arms, and curled up like an ostrich.

He knew that such a gesture was disappointing, but he couldn't hold it anymore.

He didn't want to face Yang, he didn't want to respond to his questioning, and he didn't want to continue to entangle with him.

Why is this person always so haunted?

It's entrenched in my mind, and I can't get rid of it no matter what.

After secretly scolding Ying Yang, Cheng Mo began to habitually find fault with himself and excuse him.

But...he called Ying Yang first before he came, otherwise he would never know that Eggy missed him, and he would not have the opportunity to come to him again to make things difficult for him.

From Ying Yang's point of view, he might think that he deliberately tricked him to come here.

In the final analysis, he is still not good.

Cheng Mo felt that everything he did was wrong, sniffed in frustration, and slowly got up after reflection: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you would come, I just wanted it to hear your voice, but I didn't expect... "Cheng Mo paused for two seconds, "But I've already dealt with it, there's no need to live there and bother you, you can go back quickly."

Ying Yang looked at him coldly: "What do you think of me? A gadget that comes and goes when you call it?"

"...It's my fault. I shouldn't have called you." Cheng Mo thought that his attitude was humble enough, and hoped that Ying Yang could calm down for this sake.

Unexpectedly, Ying Yang sneered: "You are so self-righteous." After speaking, she sat back on the sofa, patted the place next to her hand, "Come here, Eggy."

Eggy raised her head and glanced at Cheng Mo, seeing that he didn't object, she obediently walked over.I thought it was really strange, why did he admit his mistake to his father, could it be that his father didn't raise a little demon cat at all, and everything was just imagined by him?

Roar!The human mind is really complicated, it's better not to mix it up.

Ying Yang hugged it and said the same thing: "Stay away from your father, be careful not to be infected."

Cheng Mo looked at them unwillingly and helplessly, and secretly sighed.It was hard to separate them, but now they are mixed together again.

Unfortunately, he has nothing to do.

The time jumps to zero, Eggy lies on Ying Yang's lap and snores when touched, her tail wraps around his wrist full of nostalgia, even in a very relaxed state, she is still worried that he will leave.

It was clearly in his own home, but Cheng Mo stood there like a strange alien. After hesitating for a while, he went back to the bedroom, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out the things stored inside, squeezed them, walked out again, handed To Ying Yang: "This...you take it back."

Cheng Mo held a bank card and a bunch of car keys in his hand, which were all left to him by Ying Yang. He originally wanted to give them to him after lunch, but he didn't want them to be forgotten when he interrupted. Take the opportunity to return.

There was a pause in touching the egg, and Ying Yang's eyes darkened: "If you don't want it, throw it away."

Seeing that he was such a prodigal, Cheng Mo couldn't help being angry: "You...do you know how much it costs? How can you just throw it away!"

"do you know."

"At least 500 million." He knew that this was the card that Ying Yang had checked the balance before. It was silver and contained the misleading 5201314 in it, so he couldn't take it no matter what.

Cheng Mo was kind enough to think about him, but Ying Yang not only didn't appreciate it, but said with a sullen face, "If you know, you still have to pay me back. What do you mean?"

"what do you mean."

"think it yourself."

A thin card with a small bunch of keys suddenly became heavy, and Cheng Mo couldn't help but put it down because his hands were sore.Ying Yang's face looked better, but after the rest, Cheng Mo reiterated blindly: "I can't have it."

It was clear that he didn't think carefully about Ying Yang's deep meaning.

So Ying Yang smiled, pushed Eggy aside, and reached out to him——

Cheng Mo thought he was finally going to take what was in his hand, and took half a step forward, but the next moment he was pulled by Ying Yang's leg, and he was caught off guard by two loud slaps on the tip of his buttocks.

clap clap!

A strange and strong insensitivity came, and Cheng Mo was suddenly stunned. He let go of his hand, and the thing fell to the ground. He covered the place where Ying Yang had greeted him and called out in a low voice: "What, what are you doing?!"

"Domestic violence." Ying Yang answered calmly.

Cheng Mo's eyes were red with shame, and he was about to get up in a hurry.

It's a pity that Ying Yang didn't let him get what he wanted, and easily pushed him back, and put his palm on the tip of his buttocks threateningly: "Lie down, don't get up if you don't want to understand."

Cheng Mo twisted his waist uncomfortably: "What are you thinking?!"

"Think why I hit you."

For the first time, Cheng Mo said unscrupulously: "You, you are crazy!" It was because Ying Yang made him anxious, and his family had never beaten him, let alone such a place that he was ashamed to talk about.

Why hit him, isn't it just to return his things?

Besides, it was for his own good.

In this regard, Ying Yang still has his reasons: "You are the one who caused me to be crazy."

"Bullshit!"

Cheng Mo was forced to stick his butt indecently, and he no longer looked like a teacher. He just wanted to get up quickly, so he didn't have any extra time to think about the problems Ying Yang set for him.

Facing Cheng Mo's subconscious denial, Ying Yang stopped talking to him and just held him down firmly to prevent him from moving.

This person is like a spinning top. If you want to let it go, he can stay in place and not move. Only when you hit him hard, will you swing around to your side, pick it up, and take it away in your pocket.

After all, if he wants to go over and bow down to him, he is not happy, so Cheng Mo has to come by himself.

The more you get used to it, the more outrageous it becomes.

Cheng Mo didn't know Ying Yang's "good intentions", he only thought that he was deliberately torturing himself, he struggled several times and couldn't escape, and began to call people by name: "Ying Yang!"

Snapped.

Ying Yang immediately raised his hand and said again: "What kind of attitude."

This time the intensity was much lighter, and the humiliation in Cheng Mo's heart was equally strong, but after all, he wanted something from others, he opened and closed his mouth, and finally managed to slow down his tone and plead: "You... Let me get up first."

After a while, Ying Yang turned him back, clamped his legs with one hand, clasped his wrist with the other, looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes full of danger.

Cheng Mofu met his gaze, and consciously swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Today is not what it used to be, he is now a big boss who can't be provoked, and it is estimated that he can attract a group of younger brothers to surround his house with a wave of his hand. Even if he had the guts, he didn't dare to mess around.

Staggering his gaze, he leaned on the armrest of the sofa and held his breath secretly. Because of the wrong posture, Cheng Mo felt a pain in his neck after a while, but he was used to patience and was determined to continue the stalemate with Ying Yang.

See who can beat who.

As time passed, Ying Yang was still laying on Cheng Mo's leg in a leisurely manner, and his callused fingertips unconsciously rubbed against his wrist, arousing the long-lost throbbing in each other's hearts.

Cheng Mo felt a little subtle, and twitched his hand secretly, but Ying Yang tightened his strength instantly, and gave him a dissatisfied sideways glance.

What are you looking at, is it reasonable for you to fumble around?

Cheng Mo rolled his eyes, but he didn't look at him, but curled his lips silently in protest.

Ying Yang ignored his little emotions, instead loosened his legs even more, concentrated on playing with his palms, from the palms to the fingertips, carefully caressing everything.

Cheng Mo made him feel furious, and accidentally moved, and there was an indescribable soreness on the back of his neck: "Hiss..." Like a stiff neck, his eyes couldn't help turning red, and there was a sudden feeling of separation illusion.

Not caring about arguing with Ying Yang anymore, Cheng Mo just wanted to hold his sore spot and relax himself.Unexpectedly, Ying Yang seemed determined to torment him, holding his hand in a daze to prevent him from moving.

No matter how good-tempered Cheng Mo was, he couldn't stand him being bullied like this. Immediately, new hatred and old hatred rushed into his heart. He took the opportunity to lift his loose foot to step on his chest, and pushed back hard against him.

The soles of the feet, which have not seen the sun all year round, are as pale as snow, and against Ying Yang's pure black shirt, there is a strange beauty.Ying Yang lowered his head to look, his mind couldn't help but come alive, and warned in a deep voice: "If you step on it again, it will be Y."

"..." Wh, what a mess!

Cheng Mo's intuition became more and more embarrassing, his feet pressed against Ying Yang's chest more and more hard, and his eyes were so wronged that they became hot. He tried his best not to let the moisture spread, all he wanted was to break free quickly.

It's a pity that after a lot of tugging, Ying Yang never wavered, as if copper was cast into iron.Cheng Mo pedaled numbly, and gradually relaxed.It was all because he had some scruples, and he didn't have the strength to die, so he had no choice but to fall on Ying Ying Yang's body, and let a certain handler groan with confidence.

Really reacted.

Cheng Mo was crying, his nerves twitched at the back of his head, and the tears he had held back for a long time wet his eyelashes instantly. At this point, he simply stopped holding back and glared at Ying Yang through the hazy water mist, wanting to scold him viciously. But because of his unskilled business, he couldn't think of words for a while.

Ying Yang knew how to bury him: "Do your students know that you cry so easily?"

Cheng Mo was so ashamed and indignant by the usual expression on the other party's face and disgusting tone, and in desperation, he finally said angrily: "You...you go away!" Don't just beat him, but continue to humiliate him and make fun of him. Compared with the considerate attitude before, it's a world of difference.

It can be seen that everything he did before was all fake.

Pretend to deceive him, and after the deception is over, it will be revealed.

In fact, Cheng Mo doesn't cry much, and his eyelids are not too shallow. He just has a more delicate mind than ordinary men, and he tends to think wildly when things happen, but there is still a long way from the degree of hurting spring and autumn. Ying Yang once shed tears in front of her face, but not the rest of the time.

It's not as exaggerated as what Ying Yang said, so he won't cry every now and then.

And this time a large part of the reason is the neck pain, the water from the body's own sourness, it would have been fine after that effort, but who knew that he was so bad, he was unrelenting, so he couldn't control his emotions.

It was not his intention to lose the golden beans, he was just pushing the boat along the way.

The way Cheng Mo cried made people feel distressed. It was not the kind of unreasonable posture, but just kept his eyes open and kept silent. Tears accumulated in the bottom of his eyes, and when they were full, they scattered into teardrops, falling one by one.

Since he was forced to lie down, he couldn't get out of breath, and his nasal cavity was sore and swollen and full of mucus. In order not to let it flow out to be annoying, Cheng Mo could only sniff his nose awkwardly, looking even more pitiful.

Ying Yang watched from the sidelines from time to time, and at most only let go of his hand when he was about to lose his hold and let him touch the tissue.

Cheng Mo sat up in a daze, raised his hand to wipe his nose, and then wiped Ying Yang's body without warning. After wiping his neck, he still stared at him with brave and fearless eyes, as if saying "Can you What to do with me."

Looking down at the bright color on the trousers, Ying Yang smiled inexplicably: "Do you want to blow it again?"

Unexpectedly, he was not angry. Cheng Mo relaxed, quickly pulled two tissues, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not as disgusting as you."

In fact, the behavior just now was beyond his expectation, but it was undeniable that it felt pretty good.If he couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart, he really wanted to wipe it a few more times.

Facing his accusation, Ying shrugged and defended, "I never wiped your nose, only..."

A pillow was thrown head-on to block his words.

After blowing his nose, the tip of Cheng Mo's nose was red, and there was no trace of lethality in his body. Even though he was holding a pillow that could barely be used as a murder weapon, Ying Yang was not at all afraid, and even easily escaped his surprise attack , holding back his joking look, and looked at him expressionlessly.

Cheng Mo was dissatisfied with him talking about his former intimacy, this time he really got angry, and it was rare for him to ignore Ying Yang's expression, picked up the pillow and threw it at him hard——

Ying Yang let him hit twice without dodging or dodging, hitting his shoulder with a muffled sound.Cheng Mo listened to relieve his anger, but he didn't intend to give up. He held up the pillow with both hands and wanted to do it a few more times, but was finally stopped by Ying Yang, who threw the pillow far away: "It's okay, don't push me on the nose Face."

Cheng Mo was anxious: "Who wants to 'mean me' with you?!"

He really wanted to beat someone up, it wasn't just a joke.

Ying Yang squinted his eyes: "What else do you want to do, murder your husband?"

"..." Where did my dear husband come from, isn't he gone long ago?Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help becoming hot again, Cheng Mo sucked his nose and turned his head, "I don't need to do that."

—he wasn't there.

Hearing his subtext, Ying Yang was about to make a move with a sullen face, but who knew that Cheng Mo had already prepared this time, and wanted to run away as soon as he finished speaking, but unfortunately he didn't plan his route out of desperation, and stumbled. Immediately fell on the coffee table.

Fortunately, he was thin and the coffee table was strong enough, so it was not difficult to end.

But it's embarrassing enough.

"..."

Ying Yang couldn't help laughing, and was so happy that he said sincerely: "What do you think you are running away from?"

It was hard to stop the tears, and Cheng Mo was laughed so hard by him that he wanted to find a crack in the ground, wiped his eyes in embarrassment, and decided not to be so shameless, staring at Ying Yang, complaining: "You hit me! You said you wouldn't hit someone." If you can't provoke him, he can't hide it!

"Who said I don't beat people." If there was no fight, he would have died on the street long ago... No.Ying Yang had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly realized what Cheng Mo was referring to, "Oh, I did say before that I don't beat my wife. Do you think it's my wife now?"

"..." This is not something he alone can decide.And obviously he was the one who left on his own initiative, but now he turns around and asks him, I don't know why.

"It's not right to hit, anyway, it's wrong to hit someone."

"Then you hit me too."

"I... that's because you did it first!"

"Why did I do it? You didn't make me angry."

"Why did I mess with you!" These words inadvertently hit Cheng Mo's sore spot, causing him to clenched his fists and the corners of his eyes turned red, "Obviously, you are the one who provoked me."

"I messed with you? Oh, who called me, and who insisted on returning my things."

Cheng Mo pointed at Eggy unreasonably: "It's the one who called you." Then he said, "As for the things, it has nothing to do with me. I'm kind enough to return it to you. What's wrong?!"

"Whoever said it's irrelevant, it's my betrothal gift! Have you ever seen someone give you a betrothal gift and get it back? If you don't want it, just throw it away. You still have to be so mad at me."

Cheng Mo was inevitably coaxed by him: bride price?

However, the astonishment was only for a moment, and soon he realized that Ying Yang was confusing himself again, so he hardened his heart and ignored it, bent down to pick up the bank card and car keys that fell on the ground, and threw them on him head and face, He uttered a sentence that Xiao had been thinking about for a long time: "Prodigal bastard! If you want to throw it away yourself, I will not do this evil."

After speaking, I will leave immediately.

This time Cheng Mo made enough preparations, and he didn't trip over anything on the way, and escaped into the corridor smoothly, and he could only get out after returning to the room by locking the door.

He had a very good idea, but he didn't expect to hear Ying Yang yelling behind him: "Come back!"

Cheng Mo couldn't help being frightened and stopped in his tracks, for fear that he would chase after him and take him back.

It's okay, don't panic.

Gathering his mind, Cheng Mo staggered and continued to run, but then Ying Yang raised his voice and cursed rudely: "Fuck, I didn't say we want to break up!"

The surrounding air became quiet in an instant, and the tense atmosphere that was about to explode also broke down with this silence.It took Cheng Mo a long time before he turned his head slowly, with trembling lips, he asked uncertainly, "What did you say...?"

Because he ran in a hurry just now, Cheng Mo didn't have time to put on his shoes. He was stepping on the floor of the corridor with bare feet at this time. He didn't feel much at first, but he suddenly felt cold after he calmed down a little.

Curling up on tiptoes, looking away from Ying Yang's cloudy face, Cheng Mo looked at the cracks in the floor rather helplessly, neither walking nor staying, it was very embarrassing.

Seeing his entanglement, Ying Yang kindly prepared steps for him, and repeated in a deep voice: "Come here."

After a while of awkwardness, Cheng Mo passed away, found his plush slippers in the gap between the coffee table and the sofa, put them on silently, and then backed out, as if he only came back for this one thing.

Ying Yang was holding the bank card that he threw on him. The platinum coating reflected bright light in the dark. He tapped the seat beside him with the corner of the card: "Sit."

Cheng Mo quickly glanced at Ying Yang's current state, and saw that his legs were separated, his upper body was leaning loosely on the sofa, only his dark eyes were still full of oppression——

But there is nothing to be afraid of.

After all, if it was true as he said and they didn't break up, then...he probably wouldn't do anything again.

The author has something to say: spanking vs small pillow attack, if you support spanking, please deduct 1, if you like small pillows, please deduct 2, if you like small pillows, please deduct 3~Move into the wolf den tomorrow——

(Finally, let’s talk from the bottom of my heart. In fact, my abuse points are cannon fodder and cheating, and I probably have a God’s perspective. I know how sweet they will be in the future, so I don’t think the previous ones are so cruel. At most, they are inevitable. The entanglements and twists and turns will always pass. And they are all working hard. Although Mo Mo is passive and avoiding for some reasons, there is also brother Yang working hard together with his share to promote their relationship. So they are really making progress Lah, I hope everyone will be more tolerant, just like the ripened fruit is not as sweet as the core, the copywriting is not deceiving, this is really a piece of sweet cake, after this little rubbing sugar, it will never be Gritting teeth. As for when the sweetness will come back, I can only say that the worst time has passed, the rainstorm is over, the showers will clear up within three chapters, and then the sun will hang up immediately! Thank you for your continued follow-up, let I'm sorry that you are sad, but please believe me, I will repay you with double the sugar=333333333=)