The atmosphere is weird, but I can do it if I can say it. But I believe I'm just a threat; Yin Yijie was not a man willing to admit defeat easily.

He was able to fight with fan for so many years on his own, and now the prosthesis is very developed. He may not be willing to... Well, fight with himself. It's always the hardest.

I said, "you won't do it for such a thing. Ready to retire? That's too... "

Yin Yijie suddenly laughed, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were smiling

"Ha ha, Ke'er. You don't have to push me. I'll be fine! So, you don't have to work so hard. When I get better. How about I support you? "

To be honest, not so much. I'm such a bitch. Not used to being raised... I said, "I can think about it. If you support me, I can toss the hotel and food company around. It's a big deal. I'm going home to eat. That's a good idea. I have time to think about it. Yeah. Tomorrow morning's flight, I'll leave at night. What else can I do for you? "

Yin Yijie's smile froze on his face and looked at me stupidly.

I pick my eyebrows. It's not that I hate it here or how. Actually, it takes me a while to get used to a habit. For me, that's all.

I should go back because I have something to do. I am no longer a child who can play freely. I have my work and responsibilities.

Yan Yijie's face suddenly became complicated, beating, unspeakable... Unwilling, lost, eager, fierce... Fierce.

I light look at him, I will not cry, soft comfort I will not, should go have to go, my life has always been like this.

We can't stop the coming of pain, and we can't keep the pace of happiness?

If you want to kill, do it; If you don't want to kill people, it's better to leave; All in all, it's no use talking too much.

Yin Yijie seemed to be relieved at last, sighed and said, "will you still want me in the future?"

This question, I think, I asked more than that, I said: "you don't think I came all the way to watch the fun, do you?"

Silent for a while... Yin Yijie said in a slow voice:

"Then... Will you sleep with me again? You used to sleep in my bed... Let me smell you again, OK? Keer... "

In his eyes, full of expectations, is the kind of... Expectations.

I hesitated. This question is worth my hesitation.

I'm not afraid to hurt myself, I'm afraid I'll hurt him, because sometimes that instinct... If I got a knife yesterday, maybe his head is rotten.

Yin Yijie's hoarse voice continued:

"I won't bully you. Come on. You're sleepy and sleepy. Let's sleep. You don't have to be so tired by plane, do you? Kor... Why don't you want me? "

If we just sleep together, maybe, I really shouldn't let him so sad.

When he was sad, I really felt guilty, although I knew I was innocent.

Nod, I say: "you sleep first, I clean up to come over."

Yan Yijie's eyes seem to be bright, maybe it's a great happiness for me to sleep with him, who knows.

After a look at him, I went to take a bath. He wore four small interiors, pajamas and pajamas. I chose the most conservative one. I confirmed that one is not * him, and the other is not easy to get rid of.

You Dao is prepared for no danger. Who knows if his terrible situation has improved.

No matter how I feel about myself, there is one thing I will keep: I will never sell myself.

I once heard a very vulgar joke when I went out with Liu Ping to see a group of leaders.

It is said that there is a girl who refuses to sell herself, but she is wanted. What should we do? Men say it's better, I sleep you once, you sleep me once, I sleep you, you don't charge, so you didn't sell yourself; I'll pay you to sleep with me after that, OK? The character was exalted at once.

Oh, maybe it can also be said that the girl took the man away.

It's just the spirit of ah Q. I'm not interested.

I changed my clothes, and Yin Yijie tidied up, with a gentle smile on his face.

My mind is wandering: is America more mysterious.

Is the United States more mysterious, so people's facial expressions and lines will change?

It's not impossible, otherwise why is the moon in America rounder than that in China?

A lot of people say that. It's not me.

"Come here, Cole." Yin Yijie stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt.

I seem to see two pieces of wax gourd under his ass, round and rolling.

Well, then, I'm just talking literally, not insulting.

Knowing what he meant, I shook my head and said formally:

"Your wound has just been broken. Don't move. Everyone will worry about it. I can sleep in this big bed. What can I do for you? "

I used not to serve patients, but now I can learn. I'm an adult in charge of a large company.

Yin Yijie's hand stretched out into the air in a lonely way, and suddenly gave a faint smile and said, "No. I'm sorry to worry you. Ah... Drink this and go to sleep. We have plenty of time to talk in the future. I'm going to sleep with you in my arms in the future, OK? " Well, what's going on in the future, can't you say it later? I have never been in the future, who knows what will happen in the future. Milk, Yin Yijie used to like the faint fragrance in my mouth when I drank milk, and even always liked to snatch it from my mouth, or drink half of my quilt. Although I think it's a bit strange, I still went over and took a cup from the head of the bed. Blinked, American milk has a special taste, right? I feel a little dizzy when I climb on the bed. It is well known that milk helps sleep; In fact, my state probably does not need milk, should be able to sleep, all night, really tired, especially continuous all night. However, I still feel that there is something wrong. Because, the effect of milk will not be so fast; And my nerves have never been so thick. If you are too sleepy, you will be excited. Your brain is like a drum covered with a layer of cowhide. When the wind blows across the surface, you will keep thinking, which is very uncomfortable. But soon, my brain... Was a little hot, even my throat was a little hot, a familiar feeling that I haven't seen for a long time. Hot, lasted not long, I feel some brain is not good, eyelids safely closed... Body suddenly strange move, as if by ants move or gnaw in general, a little bit of move, a little bit of bite. My consciousness is still remaining, and the heat on my head is gradually clear again. Vaguely, I can feel that I am indeed being moved a little bit. My heart was shocked, and I was alarmed: no! There's something wrong with the milk. He did it on purpose. Has Yin Yijie reached this level? He even gave me medicine, and then... *? He and I * add up to quite a lot. As for? This time, why did he have to? I don't understand. Hard work, I only think of a paragraph half a day: maybe he needs me to help him detoxify? Isn't there such a passage in the movie: two people and one *, one side's poison will spread to the other, or just get rid of it? That... Cough, that... There's a funny film played by Zhang Guorong. The mole on Mao Shunyun's face and the disgusting long hair on his legs are like this... "Ke'er, I love you, I will love you well..." the low voice is charming and pleasant. I suddenly wake up, this is not the bridge between Zhang Guorong and Mao Shunyun; But, I and Yin Yijie. He... I do have a gentle touch and bite on my chest. He is doing something he... Is not familiar with. I tried to move my hand, but I couldn't move it. I had no strength, even my consciousness was intermittent. But I can at least confirm that I am... Tied to the bed and naked. The temperature in the room is very high, it is said that it is 25 degrees, but when there is nothing on the body, it will still be a little cold, and a strange heat, that is the feeling. Have I fainted for a while? I was thinking; After all, I'm in a state of confusion. My consciousness is clear, but it is also vague; I probably know where I am and what's going on. The question is, is he going to QJ me? In such a magical way? Or is he just changing the tune