On the Treatment of the Leading Role of Passerby A

Chapter 41

"Zeng Qiao, are you sick?"

Zhang Ye's depressed mood was blocked by Zeng Qiao's hand touching his lips, and he became even more frustrated.

No one wants to come to a place like a hospital, but this is the most "lively" place during holidays.No matter how good or bad you are in society, you have to come to this place to feel the equality of all beings.

Although the two stood at the gate looking seductive, there were many vehicles passing by. Zhang Ye was startled by the sound of the horn of the car next to him as soon as he finished yelling.

Zeng Qiao pulled him away, smiling like a fool who stole candy, and said as he walked, "I've kissed you before, and now I feel sick? It's late. Have you had breakfast? I'm a big boy today." I have already gone out and haven't had time to eat, eat with me."

Although there were not many people on the street when the two walked, and no one would stare at them, Zhang Ye still felt a little ashamed to be dragged behind by Zeng Qiao.

jealous?It's a joke, he wouldn't have such emotions, but why is he even more angry?

"I've eaten, you can eat by yourself, I'm going back to catch up on sleep."

"I won't go to that store in the future, okay? And I promise you with my life that Zhao Rong and I will never have anything."

Zeng Qiao's smile deepened, and there was even a little glee in his voice, which was so cheap and annoying.

Zhang Ye didn't know that the corners of his lips were raised at this time, and his mood was obviously much better: "Who cares."

"You don't care about it, I have to guarantee it, lest you use this matter to provoke me when you feel unhappy in the future, I can't stand it."

Zhang Ye is actually stubborn. He was sleepy. He didn’t sleep well last night. Although he ate some this morning, he didn’t have much appetite and didn’t eat a few mouthfuls. so hungry.

The two ate buns and porridge. Zeng Qiao saw that he was eating less, and asked him if he wanted to eat more. Zhang Ye shook his head: "I want to go home and sleep, you should go back first."

Zeng Qiao was not happy. In his opinion, the relationship between the two finally got closer. It was a good time to strike while the iron was hot, and Zhang Ye kicked him out. If the temperature dropped by accident, he would not be the one to suffer. ?

So no matter what Zhang Ye said, he followed with a cheeky face. He was forced to be ruthless, and he gnashed his teeth in Zhang Ye's ear and threatened: "Do you believe that I'm kissing you here? I'm not afraid of anyone knowing that I like you. If you Like me, how about we let the whole city witness to us?"

Zhang Ye had a bad breath stuck in his chest and couldn't get it out. He didn't speak all the way, and watched this man enter the room in a grand manner.

Because of his grandfather's illness, Zhang Ye took a change of clothes and went straight to the bathroom before the house had time to clean up.

Zeng Qiao rubbed his nose and looked in the direction of the bathroom. A few steps away, he could still hear the sound of rushing water. I looked around in the living room, and finally pushed Zhang Ye's room away.

Zhang Ye is a person who hates trouble, except for the little things about his family, he can grasp the very subtleties.But fortunately, no matter how comprehensive a person is, he will miss something, so that he can catch it and use it to please his sweetheart.

Half lying on the bed, he picked up the book on the bedside table and flipped through it. The profound mathematics knowledge made his head dizzy, so he had to put it back again.

His nose was filled with the faint scent of jasmine, he greedily grabbed the quilt and buried it in, and took a few deep breaths...

Zhang Ye brushed his hair and pushed the door in from the outside, just in time to see Zeng Qiao rubbing against his quilt, his eyes widened immediately, and he hurried over to tear him away: "Go back to your house, don't touch my things."

Zhang Ye doesn't know what's going on with him either. If he and Zeng Qiao kissed each other, is there anything more disgusting than eating each other's saliva?The strange thing is that he doesn't feel disgusted, but he just can't accept him rubbing his quilt.

Zeng Qiao hugged him even tighter. Unlike Zhang Ye's bewilderment, he directly pierced it: "Zhang Ye, with me, you always keep a little bit of it. What are you worried about? Or how do you want me to guarantee it?" ? I want everything about you, and it will all belong to me, why can't I touch it?"

Zhang Ye was silenced by him, and let go of the hand holding his arm as if he was dumbfounded.

The moment he was about to let go, Zeng Qiao stretched out his hand and pulled him onto his body. Before Zhang Ye could swear, he turned over neatly, pinned him down, and kissed him hard.

The freshly bathed body exudes the fragrance of bath liquid. The 'food' is so delicious that Zeng Qiao is reluctant to let go. He personally bullied him, which made him very unhappy.

When Zhang Ye was about to lose his mind, a strange and aggressive feeling woke him up. His widened eyes were filled with surprise and anger, which forced Zeng Qiao to retreat reluctantly. go out.

"My hands have been washed. They are clean. I washed them in the sink on the balcony. If you don't believe me, you can smell them?"

Zeng Qiao's beautiful eyes were full of lust, and his hoarse voice was sexy. In order to relieve the suffocation, he put his hands on Zhang Ye's side, raised his head and took a deep breath. His neck was long and his Adam's apple was rolling, beautiful It's hard to look away.

Zhang Ye looked away when he looked at him again. This kind of getting along was too unfamiliar to him, and it was a bit difficult to accept for a while. He didn't like being controlled by greed, and pushed the person staring at him away , said coldly: "Let me go and close the door."

Zeng Qiao saw that the person covering the quilt with his back turned to him was obviously blushing because of shyness, and wanted to drive him away coldly. It was really duplicity. Fortunately, since he knew that he liked Zhang Ye, he decided to throw his face away. Sticking it over, I stretched out my arms and hugged him into my arms: "I'm a little sleepy too, let's sleep together. Don't refuse, I'll tell you something when I wake up, I promise it's what you want to know."

Zhang Ye didn't speak, closed his eyes, he admitted that Zeng Qiao's words were very tempting.

He was so sleepy that he didn't have the energy to think about other things, and he didn't know when he fell asleep. Naturally, he didn't know that the person behind him hugged him and giggled for a long time.

Zeng Qiao never felt that being young or old had any influence on his relationship. He believed in this person. Even if there is a good person on the long road of life, it has nothing to do with him, because he had already decided to let himself be in love when he chose this person. Be blind.

How can a blind man who is single-minded and can't see other people not be worthy of Zhang Ye's trust?

It doesn't matter, their life journey has just begun, and there are plenty of opportunities.

But Chen Lan, who was just about to take her son out, received a call that made her face change drastically. Even the hand holding the phone was shaking. It was because she was stupid. Why did she talk too much back then...

The author has something to say: Zeng Qiao is affectionate: Do you understand my heart?

Zhang Ye's serious face: I don't understand.

Thank you for your support, everyone.

Starting tomorrow, it will be six o'clock in the afternoon without any accidents, and I will hold my fists together.

There are many flaws in the article, thank you for your tolerance, I will try my best to improve and improve.

Still have to be a good person (#^.^#)