It seems that some people don't like surprise very much. Who knows if the surprise will turn into a fright?

Wei Chen thought seriously for a moment: "if it was you, I would not like it."

In fact, what he wants to say is that he certainly likes it. Wei Yan, like him, is an old-fashioned one. He cares more about his fame than anyone else. Can't you be happy to marry him now?

But he couldn't get used to Zheng Quzhi. He could only say this in front of him for the other people's happy face.

But this sentence was enough. Zheng Quzhi's face was full of uneasiness, and he raised his eyebrows with some pride: "yes, Wei Yan may not have been waiting for me to propose. Can he not be happy?"

"You probably forgot." Wei Chen said with a bad smile: "the memory of Wei Yan and I is imaginative. He can know what I know."

Zheng Quzhi:

What the hell do you want to hit?

Seeing Zheng Quzhi's shriveled appearance, Wei Chen laughed and put a potato into Zheng Quzhi's bowl with his chopsticks and said, "you can rest assured! I've separated his memory from mine

Since he knew that these two people were together, he was too lazy to see the greasy and crooked between them. He simply closed the door, out of sight and out of mind.

Zheng Quzhi: "do you die if you don't say half of it?"

"I'm dead." Wei Chen reminded him again.

Zheng Quzhi: Damn it.

For the sake of hot pot, Zheng Quzhi didn't care much. Wei Yan and Wei Chen are really different. Wei Yan likes light food and doesn't like meat. Wei Chen is not picky at all, and will taste some of everything.

In the end, he ate most of the spicy pot.

"Don't eat it." Seeing that Wei Chen was still eating, Zheng Quzhi could not help but stop him: "Wei Yan's stomach is not good. What should you do if you eat so much to make his stomach uncomfortable?"

Wei Chen was silent for a moment and looked at Zheng Quzhi strangely: "you know I'm not a human being. How can you forget that he is not a human being?"

Zheng Quzhi was stunned and then returned to the indifferent expression on his face: "can you be the same as him? I treat you as a friend and a daughter-in-law. It's obviously different. Have you ever seen a friend hurt more than a daughter-in-law? "

Seeing this, Wei Chen shook his head: "it's just my iron heart. If I change a glass heart, I won't be completely injured by you?"

Hearing the speech, Zheng Quzhi reflected.

Wei Chen was not polite to him. It seemed that he had gone too far, so he apologized with a very good attitude: "well, I'll apologize to you. I seem to have a bad attitude towards you. Don't take it to heart."

Oh, no way. The first time they met, Wei Chen bit him. In addition, every time Wei Chen came to Wei Yan, he left. Therefore, his impression of Wei Chen was not good. The more he came and went, the more he looked at Wei Chen, the more unpleasant he became.

"The prime minister can support a boat in his belly. I forgive you." Wei Chen touched his stomach and squinted comfortably: "what else can you take me to play with? I heard you went to the playground, didn't you?"

Zheng Quzhi, who was just full of apologies, was on alert: "how do you know?"

Well, he didn't know about himself and Wei Yan!

"That time you were in a fantasy, I almost woke up." Wei Chen tut: "but it was soon suppressed by Wei Yan."

"But there is no playground in Chinese street." Zheng Quzhi thought seriously: "shall we go to other places to play?"

Wei Chen agreed simply: "OK."

Just take him to play.

After paying for the hot pot, Zheng Quzhi didn't have a few yuan on him. Foreign things were very expensive. Zheng finally had to take Wei Chen to the old people's Park.

"Play this and exercise." Zheng Quzhi refers to the old people's exercise equipment, some of the heart is empty.

But Wei Chen didn't say much. He played with the equipment and enjoyed himself. Looking at his appearance, Zheng Qu's bosom friend felt guilty. Ah, if he had money with him, he really wanted to take Wei Chen to play some good games, but he didn't have any money

Finally, the two men had no money to stay in the hotel. Fortunately, Wei Chen was so sensible that he lay down on the bench in the park and fell asleep.

"Well, are you really asleep?" Zheng Quzhi sat down beside Wei Chen and bent over to look at Wei Chen.

In fact, the face is still the same face, but the momentum or something has changed.

When he was in a trance, he suddenly opened his eyes.

His red eyes were shining with strange light. Before Zheng Quzhi could react, the other party had already reached for his neck. Before Zheng Quzhi pushed him away, Wei Chen drove straight in, pressing Zheng Quzhi on himself and deepened the kiss.

As soon as Zheng Quzhi's face changed, he almost slapped Wei Chen with a merciless slap. With a vicious tug, Wei Chendong fell to the ground, and there was no movement for a long time.

"Don't play dead for me." Zheng Quzhi is full of murderous spirit and wants to kick him severely. However, this is Wei Yan's body. His words become a manic curse: "don't pretend to be dead, get up for me!"What the hell is the sneak attack?

He thought Wei Chen had changed his ways. It's a fake!

Suddenly, Wei Chen raised his hand.

"Don't pretend sorry for me!" Zheng Quzhi reached out and grabbed Wei Chen's back collar. Holding back his breath, he lifted him up: "damn you give it to me..."

After touching each other's cold line of sight, Zheng Quzhi is stunned, the strength on the hand becomes light subconsciously. His face was a little unnatural. He released his hand that grasped Wei Yan's back collar and said, "Wei Yan, when did you come back?"

Wei Yan squinted and opened Zheng Qu Zhi slightly: "when I fell on the ground."

Looking at Zheng Quzhi's lips carefully, a cold idea flashed in his eyes: "what did he do to you?"

Hearing this, Zheng Qu felt guilty and shook his head: "no Nothing. "

After a pause, he added: "we just went to eat hot pot, or the hottest one. Do you have any stomach discomfort?"

Wei Yan reached out and stayed on Zheng Quzhi's lips for a moment. He lowered his head and asked, "have you eaten hot pot?"

Zheng Quzhi quickly nods, at the same time step back, subconsciously pursed his mouth.

Wei Yan took a deep look at Zheng Quzhi. Without much words, he sat on the stool slowly and quietly looked at the starry sky: "sit down."

Finish saying, see Zheng Quzhi full face guilty appearance, Mou son tiny MI, reach out to embrace his waist to hook him over: "I won't eat you again."

"I stayed with Wei Chen for so long. Did you hear anything?" Wei Yan leaned back on him.

His surprise

Wei Yan carelessly returned: "No."

He and Wei Chen had their own privacy for a long time. How could they still exchange memories?

Hearing the speech, Zheng Quzhi put his heart down completely and tried to ignore the abnormality on his lips. He said with a smile, "then we can stay here for a while, and we should be able to leave at dawn."

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