Misfiring

After deliberating, Cheng Mo obediently sat on the seat designated by Ying Yang, subconsciously kept a palm-width distance from him, and tried not to touch his body.

Ying Yang had no objection, just handed over the things in his hand.

Cheng Mo turned his head and glanced, not wanting to answer.It's not that he's not attracted, it's just that he accepts such a big benefit from others for no reason, no matter how he thinks about it, he feels bad.

Even if they were still in a relationship, such behavior would not appear in his life creed.And he thinks that it's not good to respond to Yang, at least he can't do the most basic wholeheartedness in love, so he can't afford this important gift.

"Take it well." However, Ying Yang's opinion on this is, "I want you to owe me."

"...Why?" Cheng Mo was stunned.

"In this way, if I don't tell you to break up for a day, you will never want to leave."

"...I didn't intend to leave at all." Cheng Mo complained in a low voice.

He is telling the truth.Not to mention that Ying Yang has great supernatural powers now, he is afraid that he will be found wherever he goes, and from the subjective point of view, he doesn't want to make a fuss again.It would take seven years of torment to run away once, and if he continued like this, he would suffer from hard work.

Ying Yang squinted at him, and said in an understatement: "I never thought you would leave before."

As soon as this remark came out, Cheng Mo immediately took back the two hot potatoes in desperation.Five million can buy a good new house near the school, plus that bluffing Mercedes, a house and a car, isn't it just a dowry gift.

But he didn't mention it at all, and even being together was vague and not formal at all.

Cheng Mo wanted to ask for a letter, but they all said... what happened, and they only mentioned it now. It felt like getting on the train first and then paying for the fare. The nature changed suddenly, not like free love, but dating.

After pondering over and over again, Cheng Mo was so worried that he wanted to lean back, but Ying Yang's hand was just behind him, and if he wanted to touch it, it would be like throwing himself into his arms, which is not good.

Fingertips were lightly clasped on the armrest, Ying Yang could clearly see that Cheng Mo was thinking wildly again, maybe he was about to do something strange after thinking about it.Normally, he would not like to see it, but now that he is by my side, I don't worry about him running away, so it doesn't matter how he is entangled.

Maintaining a calm face, Ying Yang waited for a while before finally hearing Cheng Mo say: "Well, you said you didn't break up, and a few days ago...why did you suddenly disappear."

"What do you say?"

"Yes, is it because you remembered?"

Ying Yang snorted speciously.

It's not easy for Cheng Mo to say that he thinks he has fake amnesia, and the reason why he left without saying goodbye is probably because he has successfully coaxed him.Thinking that since Ying Yang doesn't intend to confess, it's better for him to dress well and not know until there is no conclusive evidence.

Otherwise... it's quite embarrassing.

If it was true, he would have to ask Ying Yang: At that time, you came to the door by mistake, was it for revenge, or was it simply because you couldn't let me go?

How thick-skinned it must be to ask.

After weighing, Cheng Mo still decided to take care of the present and not to mention the past: "Then what do you think now..."

Why did you still say you didn't break up even though you left?

And since you didn't intend to break up, why is your attitude still so bad?

Before falling in love with Ying Yang, Cheng Mo had never talked about a partner, and there was no course on love psychology at all in college, but there was an elective course called Love Science that was very popular. I overheard the teacher say "Homosexuality is anti-social". Although the truth is correct, it just made people feel uncomfortable. Later, he never took related courses.

So much so that now he wants to turn his head around and ask Ying Yang humbly for advice.

And Ying Yang didn't hide his secrets, and when Cheng Mo asked, he simply explained: "Do you know what the Cold War is?"

"NATO and Warsaw Pact?" Cheng Mo was so familiar with this entry that he automatically formed a conditioned reflex.

"...About your uncle." If he didn't know the inside story, Ying Yang might have decided that he was pretending to be crazy.

"Isn't it?" Cheng Mo rubbed the back of his head, which was still sore, and further explained, "The cold war is all kinds of hostile activities between these two organizations except for armed attacks."

"Then these two organizations are dealing with objects?"

"No."

"What about us?"

When it was my turn, I couldn't help hesitating, Cheng Mo thought for a while before saying vaguely: "...you say yes."

Ying Yang sneered: "The 'cold war' I'm talking about refers to the state where one of the lovers dislikes the other, that is, I don't like to talk to you anymore."

"what?"

Ying Yang explained more clearly: "If you want to pat your ass and leave, you are sorry for me, but you have no conscience. I am not happy if I want to leave, so I have to coax you. Come back when you are coaxed, and give it to me if you are not coaxed." continue."

Cheng Mo was stunned by his reading, staring at him blankly, unable to make any response for the time being.

Ying Yang folded his arms around his chest and confirmed impatiently: "Did you hear that?"

"……Well."

"Repeat."

The whole paragraph is too long and you have to admit that you have no conscience, Cheng Mo picks out the key point wittyly: "Coax you."

Ying Yang was reluctantly satisfied: "If you have to let me speak so clearly, you won't use your brain to think about it? Aren't you usually very smart? Why are you so useless and stupid when it comes to critical times."

"..."

"Say it yourself, stupid or not."

Cheng Mo shook his head, and was forced to admit it under Ying Yang's gaze.

All right, just treat him as coaxing him.

With his cooperation, Ying Yang became more aggressive: "I'll give you 3 minutes, quickly put away your things and leave, or you will be at your own risk."

Cheng Mo involuntarily got up and took two steps, and felt something was wrong halfway, stopped, and looked suspiciously back: "...why do you still need to clean up?"

Hearing this, Ying Yang responded with a sneer: "You want to sleep with me without realizing it? It's a good idea. It would be nice if I could give you a room."

"..."

Cheng Mo can be said to be wearing a guilty body now, so he had to bow his head, hurriedly picked out a few sets of clothes that he often wears and put them in the suitcase, and then wanted to go to the bathroom to pack his face towel and toothbrush.

Ying Yang was about to go to the bathroom, but when the door closed, he was blocked out: "Just bring a few sets of clothes." He didn't have anything there.

Oh.

Cheng Mo looked at the box, looked around the bedroom again, took out a mahogany photo frame from the drawer of the bedside table, carefully wrapped it in his clothes and placed it——

It seems that there is really nothing to bring.

A cat box, a piece of luggage, you can go as you come, after all these years, this is the only thing you can take away.

The only difference is that this time there is another person beside him, a person who seems to be reliable, but is still breathing coldly, claiming that he doesn't like to talk to him.

The whole house was cut off from water and electricity, and the doors and windows were locked tightly. Cheng Mo picked up the key and turned around sighing: "Let's go."

Ever since he opened his mouth, Ying Yang has returned to his unsmiling and cold image. He can't speak without talking, and he can't be considered considerate in his actions. He just took the cat box and let Cheng Mo pull the suitcase by himself.

However, Cheng Mo didn't have any special feelings about this, but felt more at ease.

He was also afraid that Ying Yang's steps would be too big, and he would accidentally damage the contents inside.

At two o'clock in the morning, the two braved the night wind and dragged their families to the parking lot.

Ying Yang came over in that Porsche as usual, and there was indeed a large bag of colorful canned cat food on the co-driver, which seemed to be enough to feed his balls for dozens of days.

Cheng Mo saw his Xiaobai nearby, and Ying Yang had his car "stolen" back as expected.He has such a cold-faced and warm-hearted personality, even if he is in a cold war with him, the aftermath that should be done can be said to be the same.

On the way back, Ying Yang doesn't plan to drive a sports car anymore, it will disturb the people at night, and sitting in it can also stimulate all sleepy people to run away.

Guan Chengmo asked for Daben's key, and Ying Yang transferred the canned cat food over and put it in the back seat together with Eggy and the suitcase. After finishing, he clapped his hands and signaled Cheng Mo, who was standing stupidly by the side, to get in the car.

The car gradually drove away from the familiar neighborhood, and Cheng Mo reluctantly looked at the reflection in the rearview mirror, full of bewilderment about the unknown future.

Although there is Ying Yang in this unknown, in fact, for him, the current Ying Yang is also unpredictable.His occupation, hobbies, and living habits are all mysteries.

Eggy lay quietly in the cat box, and gradually dozed off with the bumping of the car body. Cheng Mo looked at the sparse traffic ahead, and his thoughts began to gradually slacken, so that he uncontrollably asked a question that had been brewing for a long time: "Ying Yang , you... do you live alone?"

Ying Yang didn't want to respond to his stupid words at all, but when he was waiting for the light, he turned his head and glanced at him, and found that he really cared, and he seemed to have exhausted all his courage in just a few words, so he twisted again if he didn't answer. Ba Di shrank back, and could only say angrily: "Otherwise."

"What's inside, Xiao Yang, Xiao Li, etc...will they come?"

"Xiao Yang is gone, there is no Xiao Li." Ying Yang thought he was telling the truth.

Cheng Mo suddenly fell silent.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the signal light jumping, and Ying Yang didn't have time to look at his expression carefully. He only guessed that he was jealous, thinking that jealousy is not bad, so he didn't explain any more, glad that he misunderstood.

Who would have thought that his side of the car was secretly happy all the way, but what he got in return was that Cheng Mo was unwilling to step out of the car after arriving home.The person is still awake, but as if cast on the seat, motionless, his eyes are dark and there is no light at all.

Ying Yang tried to hold him down, but Cheng Mo didn't struggle. After standing still, he took the cat cage and put it on the suitcase, holding it tightly.

He was afraid that asking too many questions would make him feel annoyed about some things, but it was the bottom line for him, so he had to ask clearly for peace of mind.In order to prevent Ying Yang from thinking that he was not forgiving, he deliberately considered all the way, until now he opened his mouth——

"Are you asleep?"

Cheng Mo didn't ask if he slept or not, but just wanted to know what happened to them during the week apart.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this, but from Ying Yang's point of view, he didn't believe in himself, and immediately became angry, and said without thinking: "Sleep, what's the matter?"

Ying Yang thought Cheng Mo was going to cry again.

Unexpectedly, after a long pause, he only nodded slightly: "Okay." Then he said, "I should ask first."

Ying Yang had an intuition that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't say it was strange, after all, the lights in the garage were a bit pale, and throwing them on people's faces would always produce an anemia-like effect.

Cheng Mo's next move made him intuitively feel what it means to be disheartened.

He put Eggy and luggage back into the car without saying a word, went around to the driver's seat to re-ignite before Ying Yang could react, and locked the door directly without waiting for him to raise his hand.

fuck!

Cheng Mo vaguely heard Ying Yang curse, and the car door was also slammed.

In order to prevent this person from getting angry and doing something difficult to deal with, Cheng Mo paused in gear, slowly lowered half of the car window, and said calmly: "I will borrow the car first. And... remember to break up before dating .”

Ying Yang suddenly hated himself for talking nonsense, frowned fiercely, stretched his hand in through the open window and pulled, jumped up to the passenger driver, braked involuntarily, turned off the engine, took the key away, and said angrily: "No appointment! get off!"

Cheng Mo's face remained unchanged, he looked down at the leather pattern on the steering wheel, and his voice was calmer than before: "You have marks on your body, I saw it at noon."

"Where?!" Ying Yang didn't even remember.

"neck."

Ying Yang turned his rear mirror, looked sideways, and there were a few red marks on his neck as expected.It was made by Yang Jiuhui with a penis suction device last night, and now there is only a shallow piece left, which can't be found unless you look carefully.

No wonder he quickly forgot.

"Fuck, this is not done by humans!"

Cheng Mo finally took a look at him, his eyes were cold, and he quickly retracted them.Ying Yang saw that he was not moving, so he repeated his tricks and got out of the car, walked around to the other side to open the door, and stretched out his hand to pull him.

The moment the palms touched each other, Ying Yang could clearly feel Cheng Mo trembling, and couldn't help hugging him tightly, scolding him repeatedly: "You still want to drive like this?! Are you going to try your hand at the traffic police uncle's performance?!"

Cheng Mo shook his head, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to hug it back, but he clenched his fingertips tightly again, and stood upright by himself, waiting for Ying Yang to retreat.

It's a pity that Ying Yang didn't scold him enough, and held him tightly in his arms, making him reflect on his mistakes deeply: "I also said that I studied psychology, can't you see that I didn't tell the truth?!"

Cheng Mo still shook his head and said in a low voice, "I just know you want to make me angry."

"Then I won't come to the truth, at most I have enjoyed it verbally."

"This is quite true." Cheng Mo pointed to his neck from the air.

"Come on, take a sip of Bibi to see if it's real." Ying Yang graciously pulled off his collar.

"No." He believed it.

But he basically believed everything Ying Yang said.It's not that love blinds a man, it's just that he doesn't feel the need to deceive himself.

In an unoccupied garage late at night, the atmosphere is stagnant, and the slightest sound will spread far away.

The two stood by the car for a while, Cheng Mo slowly recovered, and found that he was still in Ying Yang's arms, and immediately wanted to distance himself from him.

And Ying Yang was just brooding over the fact that he broke the game in less than two seconds just now. Seeing that Cheng Mo was still arguing to hide, he couldn't help but raised his hand and pinched him on the face, feeling that he was getting more and more disobedient up.

Cheng Mo asked him to pinch his face for no reason, just in time to find an excuse to push him away and escape from this overly intimate situation.Standing far away, everything in the car was waiting for him to take.

Ying Yang habitually worked as a coolie, locked the car, put the keys in his pocket, and never gave Cheng Mo any more. He carried the heavy canned cat food in one hand, and dragged the egg and the suitcase in the other. He didn't realize it until he walked into the elevator. .

Hold?How can this person be so relaxed!

Facing his menacing gaze, Cheng Mo turned a blind eye and stood firmly in front of the button: "Which floor is it?"

Ying Yang had no choice but to answer: "33."

Ding.

The elevator arrived soon, and before opening the door, Ying Yang put down the big and small bags and answered the phone.

"Say."

"..."

"Zhang Ju and Wang Ju's son are fighting? Who will win?"

"..."

"Didn't finish the call?! Didn't finish the call, why did you call me, quickly pull the person away! Take him to open a room to check, if there is no blood, put the two 'masters' in there."

"..."

"That's all."

The content of the phone call was obviously a matter of work, Ying Yang didn't explain, and Cheng Mo didn't ask, but only further confirmed his guess about his identity in his heart.

Seems like a real area bully.

The door of Ying Yang's house is made of black steel as a whole, which is twice the size of his house. In addition, it is equipped with the latest model of electronic lock, which looks dignified and high-end.

The door lock password is the same as the bank card, set to Cheng Mo's birthday.

Cheng Mo didn't know about this, only saw Ying Yang unlock with his fingerprints.

The room was pitch black, Ying Yang went in with his things first, and turned on the light behind his back——

"Fuck, wait a minute." Then he slammed the bag and turned around to cover Cheng Mo's eyes.

After coming out of Cheng Mo's house at noon, he went directly to Qaeda to rest until it opened at night. He didn't come back during that time, and he completely forgot about it.

It's good now, let someone catch the current situation.

"Hey." Seeing that Eggy was precariously hanging on the suitcase, Cheng Mo quickly bent down to free it, and happened to avoid Ying Yang's movements, and thus saw clearly the scene he was trying to cover up.

Black dress skirt, lace panties, and a large men's shirt, belt, extending from the aisle all the way into the bedroom.Cheng Mo let go of the cat box and slowly got up, looking at Ying Yang expressionlessly.

There were a lot of "surprises" this night, the anger in his heart gathered and dissipated, and he was almost unconscious.

Lifting his foot to kick the door shut, it locked automatically with a click, preventing Cheng Mo from leaving. Ying Yang calmed down a bit, and put on a gesture of surrender: "I can only say that things are not what you think."

After finishing speaking, with the thought that what is out of sight is pure, Ying Yang quickly kicked the clothes into the room and closed the door.After all this was done, Cheng Mo still stood where he was, staring at him without blinking.

It was a look that was different from before.In Ying Yang's impression, when Cheng Mo and him looked at each other, the eyes were mostly twinkling and shy, and the tenderness hidden in the depths of his eyes was almost concealed, which made his heart move; now it is cold, empty, and strong. For the sake of creating a sharp illusion, it makes people feel distressed for no reason.

Ying Yang knew that Cheng Mo was waiting for his explanation.

But he suddenly realized that this was a perfect opportunity, so he made up his mind and turned a blind eye to his fragility: "Whenever you tell me the truth, I will explain it to you."

Hearing this, Cheng Mo's eyelashes twitched, and after a while, he took off his shoes silently, and stood by the door with his head bowed.

It can be seen that Ying Yang did not lie to him.

But even if there are other secrets, he still wants to find out.

It's not good for a partner to hide something from themselves. If they want to continue dating for a long time, they should really open up and spread out all doubts and explain clearly.

They are all asking each other for a truth, and now it is fair to exchange at equal value.

Observing Cheng Mo's face, Ying Yang found out two new pairs of slippers, changed them together with him, and made sure that there was nothing in the room that could irritate him, coughed lightly, and finally became a bit of a master: "cough , sit down first."

The suitcase was dragged aside, and the cans were stuffed into the empty floor cabinet in the living room. Ying Yang opened the refrigerator and found that it was empty, let alone no milk, and there was only one egg left.

Fortunately, hot water was always burning in the drinking machine, and Ying Yang poured out a cup for Cheng Mo, while he sat on the sofa with a can of cold beer and drank it himself.

Ying Yang's house adopts the post-modern style as a whole, and the color is mainly silver gray.The living room is very large, with a hollow design. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows connect the first and second floors. Looking out from the right side, you can see the sparkling river in the distance, and the view is very wide.

Due to the proximity to the forest park, the natural environment here is different from other places in the city. The night is a clear dark blue, and the stars are bright and dazzling, and they are generously sprinkled with continuous silver light, which complements the quiet atmosphere in the room.

Cheng Mo held the cup and looked around calmly for a week, secretly speechless.This is the most luxurious house he has ever seen except Lin Jingze's house.

I'm afraid I won't be able to buy it even if I struggle for a lifetime.

"When did you come to City A?" Cheng Mo took the initiative to ask Ying Yang about his experience for the first time.

This made Ying Yang keenly aware of the change in his attitude, so he answered without hesitation, "I'll be here soon."

Hearing his hidden prerequisites, Cheng Mo's eyes trembled, he took a sip of water to cover up, and asked, "Why did you come here?"

His tone was not as soft and waxy as usual, but full of formula, as if Ying Yang was a client who came to consult, and he had no other unnecessary relationship with him.

"Why do you say?"

Cheng Mo avoided his gaze, only stared at the curious Eggy lying between them, calmed him down with his eyes, and did not answer the question.

So Ying Yang revealed the answer by himself: "A certain person said that he was going to be admitted to University B, but it turned out that there was no such person in University B. After I found out that I was slandered, I also ran away from home and came to the provincial capital."

Completely by mistake.

At that time, Ying Yang thought that even if he couldn't find anyone, it would be a relief to hang out here and then go back.Maybe when he wears a golden belt to attend the idiot classmates' reunion someday, Hu Chuihai's story of glorious deeds can be passed on to Cheng Mo's ears.

——The gangster I dumped back then returned home? !

You can't kill him.

The truth is almost the same as the conjecture, Cheng Mo struggled to defend himself: "I really wanted to get into B University, but something happened later..."

"When was it originally?" I have to say, Ying Yang asked the important point.

"Sophomore year."

"Then when you told me, the college entrance examination was so fast!"

"Yes." Since he planned to speak out, Cheng Mo was not afraid to admit it, "I lied to you."

Long before that, he planned to leave, stay away from everything in City B, forget about the people and things there, and start over in a strange place alone.

Surprised at his uprightness, Ying Yang became angry after thinking about it for a while, and was about to explode with a sullen face, but Cheng Mo calmly stopped him: "You lied to me too, can this matter be evened out?"

"When did I lie to you?"

Cheng Mo thought about it: "June...6."

Ying Yang also recalled, and then his eyes froze: "You mean I pretended to have amnesia?!"

The author has something to say: if it is fake, it is true and it is fake~ Please deduct 1 if you like the new house, please deduct 2 for fake amnesia, please deduct 3 for unraveling your heart knot in the next chapter, please freely express your love! ! ! (big face