Lin took a deep breath and strode away.

For a moment, only Wei Yan and Zheng Quzhi were left on the attic and stairs.

"Cough." Zheng Quzhi coughed a few times, and his eyes fell on Wei Yan's cotton padded clothes. He quickly walked over with a smile: "ah, thank you, Mr. Wei, and bring me clothes! It's just a little cold... "

Wei Yan stepped back a step and looked coldly: "where's the sugar?"

Tut

Zheng Quzhi immediately felt that Alexander had no choice but to pull Wei Yan to the dead corner of the surveillance system, remove his microphone, and murmured, "we have known each other for so long, is it OK to be flexible?"

What dignity! What backbone! All the critical moments are floating clouds! He just wants to hold his thighs! Go through the back door!!!

Wei Yan took a deep look at him, unfolded his clothes and helped him put them on with a wooden face. Without expressing his position immediately, Wei Yan's thin lips gently opened: "what sugar do you have?"

Smell speech, Zheng Qu intimate in a joy, this is still have room for discussion? So, as he approached Wei Yan's microphone, he opened his palm and said, "there are four white rabbit candies. Can you just turn a blind eye to me?"

Wei Yan looked down at Zheng Quzhi's face flushed with oxygen for a long time, and his voice was low: "no, there must be five."

Fuck!!

Zheng Qu knew that he was smoking the corners of his mouth. How could Wei Yan not be flexible? But it's all out. Is it difficult to lock him in again without those five sugars? At this thought, Zheng Quzhi put down his heart and broke the broken jar: "I only have four, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the collar suddenly tightened, and the lamb's cap on his cotton padded jacket was covered. Zheng Qu knew that his eyes were dark, but before he could react, his lips suddenly became cold.

Wei Yan's breath sprayed on his face, and the touch on his lips was not fake. Zheng Quzhi Leng for a long time to react, immediately reached out to push Wei Yan.

Unfortunately, Wei Yan was not only as immovable as Mount Tai, but also held his collar tightly. Zheng Quzhi was forced to pull over, and his feet left the ground.

His back was soon pasted on the wall, and Zheng Quzhi was squeezed between the wall and Wei Yan. The breathing of the two people was disordered and mixed together.

When Zheng Quzhi's face was confused, a light suddenly appeared: now this is under the camera!!!

Zheng Quzhi's face was pale with fear, his head tilted back, and then he bumped forward heavily. Wei Yan's lip movement, forehead does not necessarily have much pain, but in the end or let go of Zheng Quzhi.

He doesn't hurt, but Zheng Quzhi doesn't have to.

Zheng Quzhi took a few breaths. Before he could speak, he saw Wei Yan again. He was so scared that he turned pale and hid. Then Wei Yan bent down and took the four big white rabbit candy in his hand.

It turned out to be sugar.

Zheng Quzhi had just breathed a sigh of relief, when Wei Yan's hand reached out again, gently wiped his lips, and then whispered in his ear, "this is the fifth sugar."

***

"Zheng Quzhi? Zheng Quzhi Seeing Zheng Quzhi was in a daze, Wen Yi couldn't help but Tucao: "how did Mr. Wei make complaints about you? I've been absent-minded all afternoon! "

"No..." Zheng Quzhi returned to his senses and retorted weakly He didn't scold me... "

But is that better than scolding him?!!

First of all, both of them were in a conscious state at that time. They didn't need artificial respiration. It was not an accident. Wei Yan actually kissed him

The assumption of narcissism is that Wei Yan likes himself and Wei Yan really likes himself.

Want to bend and really bend are two different things

What to do?

What should he do now???

Is it right to tell Wei Yan that she still wants to be a straight man, or does she rush into Wei Yan's arms with a shy face to show that she is willing to bend with him?

"Why are you as if you lost your soul without scolding you?" Guan Weilu raised her eyelids and asked thoughtfully, "what did he say to you? Or what has been done? "

"No!" Zheng Quzhi quickly stood up, there is no silver 300 Liang posture: "you don't guess, quickly find where to eat to prepare lunch!"

"Didn't we just finish?" Lin niansi, who has just finished washing the dishes, raises eyebrows.

Zheng Quzhi:

Looking at Zheng Quzhi's back, Wen Yi concludes: "he must have a secret with Mr. Wei! Before, they all gave Mr. Wei something to eat, but they refused to go there just now

Guan Weilu nodded and didn't say much.

The smile on Lin niansi's face closed slightly. He looked at his red hand for a long time, and the mood at the bottom of his eyes was obscure. Others may not have noticed that Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan have a red and purple forehead.

So, what happened between them?

***

about cooperation, Wen Yi mentioned it to Wu Keyou. Unfortunately, Wu Keyou made a mockery on the spot, indicating that he did not want to cooperate with these stupid people.

As a result, Wen Yi's face was a little ugly all afternoon.Before dinner, all the ingredients that several people found together would have been enough for a meal. However, Zheng Quzhi still had more heart and set aside some rice, so as to save one empty stomach in the morning.

Zheng Quzhi hesitated for a long time and handed it to Wen Yi: "would you like to send a meal to Mr. Wei?"

Wen Yi curled her lips. "Well, for the sake of giving me your coat, I'll go there."

Then he went upstairs with the bowl.

Staring at Wen Yi's back for a long time, Zheng Quzhi's expression on his face is somewhat complicated. In fact, he didn't intend to give Wenyi his own down jacket, but at noon, Wei Yan said before he left: "don't wear that coat again."

Bewildered, when Wen Yi wanted to return her clothes, he gave her the coat directly on the ground that Wen Yi had few thick clothes.

I'm really obedient to Wei Yan

Zheng Quzhi helps forehead, how should this matter be solved??

"What's wrong with the forehead?" Lin niansi stretched out his hand to pluck the broken hair in front of Zheng Qu Zhi's forehead, and asked casually.

"Hit it." Zheng Quzhi subconsciously stepped back and avoided Lin niansi's touch. He frowned and said, "speak, but don't move your hands."

Although he didn't hate Lin Nian Si as much as before, he didn't get to the point where he could fight. He still had to keep a certain distance.

Lin niansi dissatisfied pick eyebrow: "you affectation what, all is a team, touch can die?"

Zheng Quzhi:

Good, and I put a stingy label on him.

With a straight face, he filled a bowl of his own rice. Zheng Quzhi took a few chopsticks and walked out of sight and out of mind. He had better stay away.

Squatting on the steps, Zheng Quzhi eats with his head down.

The snow outside had stopped for a long time, and the snow had melted a lot. Under the dim light, Zheng Quzhi's shadow was stretched a little longer. Suddenly, there was a shadow beside Zheng Quzhi's shadow.

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