Give it a go, a man becomes a wife

Chapter 122

Cheng Yi has a lot of experience in suppressing people, but very little experience in being suppressed. To be precise, there is only one time, but experience is more than being suppressed.

Compared with the impulse brought after the first shock, he accidentally let Pei Le show off his superb skills, and then Cheng Yi was completely willing to be crushed for the second time.

Pei Le hugged Cheng Yi, raised his hand and stared at the ring on his hand. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became. He couldn't help but kissed Cheng Yi heavily on the face and asked, "When did you buy it?" ? I don’t even know.”

"Oh, my face is drooling," Cheng Yi said helplessly, "In less than 10 minutes, you have kissed eleven times, can you take it easy?"

"No," Pei Le looked at Cheng Yi with a smirk, "Cheng Yi, I'm very happy, really, I've never been so happy."

"I see," Cheng Yi sighed, "I'm almost stupid."

"What about you?" Pei Le asked, "Are you happy?"

"You're right." Cheng Yi patted Pei Le's troubled hand, "If I'm not happy when you come for the second time, I'll kick you down."

"Yeah...Cheng Yi, why are you so nice to me?" Pei Le put his arms around Cheng Yi's waist, buried his head in Cheng Yi's arms and rubbed carelessly.

"Can't you see it?" Cheng Yi reached out and touched Pei Le's head, his short hair made his palms itch, "I'm giving you a sense of security."

Pei Le suddenly stopped moving, Cheng Yi waited for a while but didn't hear Pei Le speak.

His head was still buried in Cheng Yi's arms, and his hands were still tightly wrapped around Cheng Yi's waist.

Cheng Yi didn't understand, so when he was about to ask something, he heard Pei Le sniff his nose.

"Lele?" Cheng Yi stretched out his hand to touch Pei Le's face. The moment he touched it, he found that his hand was wet.

"Pei Le, you..." Cheng Yi turned around in a hurry, without turning, he could only stretch his arms, and took out a few tissues from the cabinet next to him, "Why are you crying, come on, come on, wipe it off quickly .”

Cheng Yi wanted to sit up, but Pei Le hugged his waist tightly. He had no choice but to continue lying down with a tissue.

In fact, Cheng Yi has long been familiar with Pei Le's body language. For example, as long as he hugs him, Pei Le's next move must be to kiss him. For example, when Pei Le touches him, he will slap Pei Le's hand off, and the other party will After a few minutes of stability, he sneakily put his hand back to the original place as if nothing had happened.

He has also seen Pei Le cry. Pei Le would cry when he felt sorry for him, and he would cry when he felt guilty facing him. The number of times Pei Le cried was very few, but every time it was because of him, this time, It seems to be no exception, but it seems to be an exception.

"Lele... baby..." Cheng Yi patted Pei Le's back lightly, "Don't cry, why can't you let this little grievance come up..."

"Grass..." Pei Le suddenly wiped all the tears on Cheng Yi childishly, the hand on Cheng Yi's waist suddenly moved up, and then he accurately pressed Cheng Yi's neck and pressed down hard, Pei Le Le pressed Cheng Yi's lips greedily, "Give me a little more sense of security, Cheng Yi, I need a lot of sense of security."

Cheng Yi: "Grass!"

Xiao Zhao could see that Pei Le was in a good mood recently, and Cheng Yi was also in a good mood. During this period of time, their good moods were almost one plus one greater than three.

Moreover, Xiao Zhao also discovered a very important point, that is, the two big men who don't wear any jewelry all the year round wear rings, oh, of course, Pei Le's earrings don't count, others don't know, Xiao Zhao knows Well, Pei Le's earrings are specially customized. The small diamond is actually ridiculously expensive, even though it is small, because there are two English letters cy on it, which are the two letters at the beginning of Cheng Yi's name.

Because Xiao Zhao is studying art, Pei Le asked Xiao Zhao if he knew anyone in this field.

Xiao Zhao reckons that the relationship between these two people should go a step further.

Although he was also happy for his brother Le and Yi brother, but these two people didn't care about him throwing dog food in front of him every day, so Xiao Zhao wanted to beat them up.

Of course, I can only think about it.

So, Xiao Zhao went to Weng Yu's place on the principle that eating dog food together was more delicious, and told Weng Yu in real time what Cheng Yi and Pei Le had done today. He gave Pei Le a lot of big heads, oh today Pei Le fed Cheng Yi oranges.

Weng Yu looked hopeless when he heard that.

"You are enough..." Weng Yu drank all the beer in his hand in one go.

"I haven't finished," Xiao Zhao said with a numb face.

No one to share these joys is simply a blasphemy of love. Xiao Zhao has no other acquaintances here for the time being. After thinking about it, he still thinks that Weng Yu should, maybe, definitely, absolutely, be a very qualified listener.

"If you want to fall in love, you can talk to someone yourself," Weng Yu said, "What's the point of watching other people talk every day?"

"It's interesting," Xiao Zhao said, "What's interesting is that you actually drank beer today."

Weng Yu: "..."

He suspected that Xiao Zhao did it on purpose, he suspected that Xiao Zhao was not drunk at all that day, and he even began to suspect that Xiao Zhao seduced him on purpose that day.

"What's wrong with my beer?" Weng Yu asked casually.

"It's nothing." Xiao Zhao took a sip of water slowly, "You hug people when you sleep, and you mess with your relatives while drinking. You are really messed up."

"No..." Weng Yu's mind buzzed, this feeling that what he thinks is the truth makes him feel that he is really smart, "You really are! You were not drunk that day, right? Good boy, you can really pretend , the road is not stable, but you can still kiss my face so accurately, you did it on purpose, you deliberately took advantage of me, right?"

"That's right," Xiao Zhao gave Weng Yu a disgusted look, "Why didn't I know that I kissed your face? You wouldn't lie to me, would you? I knew you stuck out your tongue when you kissed me. "

"Grass," Weng Yu was sitting on the ground, but he sat up straight when he heard Xiao Zhao speak so bluntly, "If you didn't kiss my face first, you are so shameless Tian How can I kiss you without being tempted? Besides, I am not a person who can withstand temptation. "

"You just have no bottom line." Xiao Zhao was originally sitting on the sofa. In order to appear more imposing, he stood up and looked down at Weng Yu, "I was drunk, are you drunk?"

"What's wrong with you when you're drunk? You can be shameless when you're drunk? And it's not like you don't know that I've been drinking too. Zhao Qi, you're just trying to find fault with me. Just because I kissed you, you said I have no bottom line. If I really had no bottom line that day, I would have directly executed you on the spot and you too..."

You too... what about you, Weng Yu suddenly got stuck, and you have nowhere to reason?It really seems that he is very shameless, and you can only bear it yourself, which makes him very scumbag. Weng Yu thinks that he is not a scumbag, and he can be regarded as a good get-together with all his exes. In the circle, there are things that are torn apart over any matter, and there are also two people who get entangled, but Weng Yu is more afraid of trouble, so he generally only has two requirements when dating, first, he must like the person, and second , since we can get together well, we can disperse well.

"Aren't you short of words?" Xiao Zhao said very imposingly with his arms crossed.

"I'm poor at words," Weng Yu said, "If you kiss me, I will kiss you. If you mind, you can kiss me back. Don't worry, I will never trouble you."

"I'm not going to do it," Xiao Zhao pouted, "That was my first kiss, and you don't know how many people you've kissed."

Weng Yu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly he saw Xiao Zhao's ears turned red.

First kiss, this word has been away from Weng Yu for many years. He can't remember when he sent his first kiss. He doesn't even have a memory of who he kissed. He is very fond of first kiss and first love Weng Yu. He really has no other obsessions about love, but when facing Xiao Zhao, he can't help but associate these things with Xiao Zhao.

I can't tell why, maybe it's because Xiao Zhao has always given Weng Yu the feeling that he is too simple.

But he couldn't figure out how such a simple person would make such a bold move when he was drunk.

On the day Xiao Zhao was drunk, Weng Yu suddenly discovered that the type he liked was only the type he had always imagined, and he seemed to be able to face Xiao Zhao.

The reason why he didn't do anything else that day was because he still retained his humanity under the influence of hormones.

"Do you mind?" Weng Yu asked.

"What do you mind?" Xiao Zhao asked strangely.

"Mind if I kiss so many people and come to kiss you again." Weng Yu said.

"Do you mind if I mind?" Xiao Zhao muttered.

"I don't mind why you keep talking about this?" Weng Yu's brain suddenly twitched, and he said directly, "Those who don't know think I took your first kiss away, and you beg me to take responsibility."

Weng Yu was stunned for a moment when he finished speaking. It must be unpleasant to say this, especially for someone like Xiao Zhao who still likes him.

Sure enough, when he looked at Xiao Zhao, he found that the other's eyes turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No..." Weng Yugang wanted to explain that Xiao Zhao had already picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it towards Weng Yu.

"Weng Yu, you bastard!"

Xiao Zhao yelled loudly with a crying voice, and was about to turn around and run outside after speaking.

What does it mean to ask him to be responsible? Does he mean that?

How could Weng Yu kiss him so vigorously when kissing him, and then act as if nothing had happened after the kiss. He did not deny that he really cared about that kiss. He also wanted to know what Weng Yu meant, and wanted him to also Act like nothing happened?Then the two of them still get along like before?

Xiao Zhao couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure out all these things.

"Zhao Qi," Weng Yu quickly got up and chased after him, grabbing Xiao Zhao's arm before he opened the door, "Listen to me, I don't mean that."

"Grass, let me go, I won't play with you anymore, let go, I want to go back." Xiao Zhao pulled his arm hard, but there was a huge difference in strength between the two people, so pulling for a long time had no effect.

"Can you calm down and listen to me first?" Weng Yu's voice became louder, and he almost yelled out this sentence.

Xiao Zhao was stunned by the roar, he stopped his movements and looked straight at Weng Yu, the two teardrops just fell down unexpectedly.

"I... I'm sorry, can you stop crying?" As soon as Weng Yu saw Xiao Zhao in this state, he thought of Xiao Zhao who was drunk that day, with red eyes, and looked at him in a daze, Then he didn't know what happened, and inexplicably took Xiao Zhao's first kiss into his pocket.

Weng Yu's movements became lighter and his tone became better. He found that Xiao Zhao was very unintimidated, and he was dumbfounded when he yelled, but his changes obviously had no effect on Xiao Zhao. It turned out that it was just two Tears, after he finished speaking, the tears turned into uninterrupted pearl necklaces, falling directly from Xiao Zhao's eyes.

"You..." Weng Yu didn't dare to speak easily. He stood in front of Xiao Zhao and watched Xiao Zhao cry. It started to fall, but Weng Yu didn't dare to let go to get the paper. Seeing Xiao Zhao's nose snot made him upset again, so he gritted his teeth and picked up the hem of his clothes and rubbed it under Xiao Zhao's nose.

Xiao Zhao reacted and was not polite, he stretched out his hand to play a relay race with Weng Yu, Xiao Zhao grabbed Weng Yu's clothes and wiped all the snot and tears on Weng Yu's clothes, which almost knocked Weng Yu into autism Yes, although he is not very particular, he only wore one piece of clothing today. When Xiao Zhao put the clothes down, he always felt that the snot had penetrated the clothes and stuck to his skin.

Weng Yu closed his eyes with a look of lovelessness.

"Clothes, I will, hiccup, wash it for you," Xiao Zhao said intermittently, "let go, I'm going back, hiccup."

"You want to go back, hiccup," Weng Yu listened to the music, and began to imitate Xiao Zhao's speech, "what are you hiccupping? When did you speak so rhythmically?"

Humans always like to be mean when they shouldn't be. At this time, another person is often needed to tell this person the price of being mean. The price is that Xiao Zhao raised his foot and kicked Weng Yu very hard, and he hit the head. Very good, kicked directly to Weng Yu's knee.

"Damn," Weng Yu's legs trembled, and he almost knelt down to Xiao Zhao, "What are you doing?"

"Don't do anything," Xiao Zhao said with red eyes, "give me the clothes, I'll take them back and wash them and find someone to bring them back to you. I'll pretend that your kissing me never happened. From now on, we will be strangers when we see each other. Are you satisfied with the result?"

"What do you mean?" Weng Yu frowned, and the hand holding Xiao Zhao's arm couldn't help but increase his strength, "What do you mean I will be a stranger when I meet you later? You want to cut off all ties and contacts with me?"

"Is there a relationship between us? Is there a relationship?" Xiao Zhao said angrily, "Don't you just want me to say these things? You are not happy to say it now. Why are people like you so hard to serve? ?”

Before Weng Yu could speak, his mobile phone on the table rang suddenly.

The ringing of the bell interrupted the unpleasant conversation between the two, and Weng Yu frowned and fell silent for a while, dragging Xiao Zhao to the table.

"Let me go," Weng Yu walked forward, Xiao Zhao pulled back, the two of them walked like a tug-of-war, you pulled me and I pulled you with all your strength.

"You forced me," Weng Yu said, and suddenly pulled Xiao Zhao forward forcefully, then turned Xiao Zhao in a direction so that Xiao Zhao's back was facing him, and then hugged Xiao Zhao's waist with one hand. He walked away with his waist lifted.

By the time I got to the table, the phone had stopped ringing.

"Weng Yu!" Xiao Zhao waved his arms and kicked his legs again, "Put me down!"

Weng Yu ignored it, picked up the phone and looked at it, and found that it was Pei Le calling.

"Quiet, your Brother Le called," Weng Yu said, "I'll ask him what's the matter first."

Xiao Zhao immediately became quiet and calm.

"Hello? Pei Le," Weng Yu glanced at Xiao Zhao and clicked his tongue in his heart. How could it be so easy to mention Pei Le? He had tried so hard just now but couldn't calm Xiao Zhao down.

"Huh? No, what's the matter?" Weng Yu held the person in one hand and the phone in the other, feeling that she had never been so busy.

"You can't do something nice with me? Go abroad? What are you doing abroad? What the hell? Get married?"

Xiao Zhao turned his head to look at the phone in Weng Yu's hand, and really wanted to be like Weng Yu.

"All right, all right, I won't bother with you on your big day. When are you going to go? Tomorrow? Yes, I'll help keep an eye on the company, Xiao Zhao? He's here with me, you Don't worry, nothing happened, he fell asleep after drinking."

Xiao Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of Weng Yu's hand very hard.

Weng Yu hissed in pain, "Okay, let's do this first, I wish you a happy wedding."

After finishing speaking, Weng Yu hung up the phone.

"Brother Le and Brother Yi are getting married?" Xiao Zhao asked, twisting his neck.

"Well," Weng Yu replied, "yes, I'm going abroad tomorrow, and the two of you will get a marriage certificate. Don't you know that you live with them?"

"I don't know," Xiao Zhao twisted his neck back, not wanting to see Weng Yu's face, "you put me down quickly, I want to go back."

Weng Yu put Xiao Zhao down, "Wash my clothes first."

Xiao Zhao stared at Weng Yu's clothes for a while and said, "Okay, just wash it, take it off, and I'll wash it for you before I leave."

Weng Yu directly raised his hand, took off his clothes and threw them to Xiao Zhao.

"Take it off as soon as you say, shameless, not ashamed..." Xiao Zhao muttered softly, and walked to the toilet with the clothes.

Weng Yu stared at Xiao Zhao's back for a while, and then lowered his head to look at his own hands. He didn't know how hard Xiao Zhao used, and actually pinched his hands to the skin.

When Weng Yu went back to the bedroom and changed his clothes, Xiao Zhao was still in the toilet. He walked to the door and opened the door gently, and found that Xiao Zhao was washing his clothes very hard with his buttocks. There was a washing machine, and he didn't use the washing machine. We need to use a basin to wash. Weng Yu looked at it for a while and found that this basin was used by Xiao Zhao to wash his feet after he came last time.

On purpose, Weng Yu helplessly supported his forehead, he might not be able to take this dress.

"If you really can't figure it out, you can just take a pair of scissors and cut off my clothes. You won't wash them like this," Weng Yu couldn't help reminding Xiao Zhao's movements.

"Don't worry about it," Xiao Zhao said.

"Hey, you can't finish it," Weng Yu went into the toilet and squatted next to Xiao Zhao, "Why are you holding grudges so much?"

"You're talking nonsense," Xiao Zhao didn't raise his head, and didn't give Weng Yu a look at all, "I've already told you clearly what I mean by holding grudges. I'll help you wash your clothes, and we'll see each other later. Just pretend not to know."

"Zhao Qi, do you have to be like this?" Weng Yu asked.

"How about me? I just helped you make a choice. Why do you always feel that you are right?" Xiao Zhao wrung out his clothes and poured out the water in the basin. water."

"Why did you help me make the choice?" Weng Yu got up and stepped aside, "Why didn't I know that I wanted to make such a choice?"

"Then what else do you want?" Xiao Zhao just turned on and off the faucet, "You did it on purpose, you clearly knew that I liked you but you pretended not to know, and then deliberately hung me up, as soon as I approached you Just push me out, and when I want to leave, you want to stay, Weng Yu, are you sick? You go to the hospital, I won’t play with you anymore.”

Xiao Zhao really left, and after he left, he did not appear in front of Weng Yu for three consecutive days. At Pei Le's request, he would help Pei Le take care of the company while Pei Le was abroad, so now Weng Yi and Xiao Zhao are actually under the same roof After work, Xiao Zhao was deliberately avoiding Weng Yu. He asked for leave on the first day, and also on the second day. On the third day, Xiao Zhao really couldn't invite him, but he directly avoided all the places where Weng Yu would basically appear.

"Crap!" Sitting in front of the computer, Weng Yu raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, "You're actually playing with me for real."

In the past few days, Xiao Zhao went to his house almost every day. When he was at work, he would leave work. When he was not at work, he would go early in the morning. Once he went, he would stay for half a day. He stayed too late for two days and slept directly on Weng Yu’s sofa.

During that time, Weng Yu had a little cold, Xiao Zhao actually cared about him, and was afraid that he would catch a serious cold, so he ran to Weng Yu's place every day, but there was no valid reason, so Xiao Zhao told Weng Yu about Pei Le and Cheng Yi every day love story.

At that time, Xiao Zhao took care of Weng Yu in every possible way, cooking, washing and doing housework. He basically did everything he could do, but Weng Yu didn't appreciate it. Maybe it was what Xiao Zhao said. Yu pushed him away, and when he wanted to leave, Weng Yu wanted to stay.

Simply full.

Two days later, Xiao Zhao still did not appear in front of Weng Yu.

He thought about finding someone to inquire about and felt that it was too embarrassing, so he didn't come to work the next day.

Don't want to see him, okay, then I won't see you.

That night, Weng Yu drank alone in the room. Halfway through the drink, the doorbell rang, and Weng Yu stepped over to open the door. For a moment, Weng Yu was surprised. The person standing at the door was hiding from him for several days Xiao Zhao.

"You..." Weng Yu asked a little unconsciously, "Why are you here?"

Xiao Zhao became angry when he heard Weng Yuweng's voice, and became even angrier when he saw the other party's drunken face. When he entered the door, he cursed, "You still drink when you have a cold? Did your brain get eaten by a dog? You drink You can't take the medicine I bought for you, you just wait until tomorrow your head hurts to death, forget it, Weng Yu, you really owe me, I shouldn't have listened to them and came to see you, I heard them say so seriously I thought you were dying of illness, but I didn’t expect you to still be in the mood to drink, I really shouldn’t bother you when you drink so well, drink slowly by yourself, pretend I’m never here.”

"No..." Weng Yu reached out and grabbed the corner of Xiao Zhao's clothes, "Don't go."

"Let go," Xiao Zhao said.

"No," Weng Yu suddenly hugged Xiao Zhao, pressing his hot forehead against the back of Xiao Zhao's neck. Xiao Zhao was startled, but his mouth was still unrelenting.

"Burn you to death."

Xiao Zhao took care of Weng Yu all night, and changed the cooling veil countless times. When the heat on Weng Yu's forehead dropped, Xiao Zhao had already fallen asleep beside the bed.

Weng Yu opened his eyes and stared at Xiao Zhao for a while, then got up and got out of bed and moved Xiao Zhao to the bed. He woke up suddenly just after putting him down.

"How is it? Are you dizzy?" Xiao Zhao asked in a daze.

Weng Yu shook his head, leaned over and hugged Xiao Zhao and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"Hmm..." Xiao Zhao was so sleepy that he panicked, "Idiot Weng Yu."

"Grass," Weng Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and raised his head to lightly press Xiao Zhao's lips.

Leaving aside the first sight, in fact everything is still too late.

——End of the full text.