Chapter 180

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"No problem, it doesn't matter if you take your time, just give us to Chenchen."

Gu Mingxuan and Yang Huaien glanced at each other, mocking each other, and cheering in their hearts. Finally, they don't need to be thrown dog food by them.

Knowing that they would do this, Yun Che didn't say anything, and directly pulled Xing Feng upstairs. When he saw the metal railings and security doors on the third to fourth floors, Xing Feng's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything. Asked, just clasped his hand tighter and followed him into his room.

Yun Che's room is also very simply decorated, with a set of wardrobes and a computer desk, as well as a set of indoor sofas. On each of the two cabinets is a table lamp with a simple shape. You don't have to guess to know that it must be Yun Yao's. As far as Yun Che is concerned, it's good to have a room to sleep, and he basically doesn't need much else. If he can, he would even go to sleep in the space every night.

"Miss me?"

After entering the room, Xing Feng locked the door with his backhand, crossed his waist with both hands, hugged him from behind, rested his chin on his shoulder, and tilted his head to kiss his exposed neck while speaking. a bit.

"Do you want to hear the truth, or do you want me to say a few sweet words to coax you?"

Turning around in his arms, Yun Che raised his hand and put his hand on his shoulder, with a joking expression on his face, Xing Feng lowered his head against his forehead and said with a light smile: "What is the truth, what is sweet talk? of?"

He wanted to hear both.

"Ha ha……"

Knowing that he would say this, Yun Che raised the corners of his lips: "The truth is, you are busy and I am busy, so how can I miss you? You really are my little girl, it's like three autumns after seeing each other? As for sweet words... "

Having said that, Yun Che stopped wickedly, stood on tiptoe and jiāo neck with him, mischievously stuck out his tongue and licked the outside of his ear before he said very seductively: "I think about it, I really want to, I want tea. If you don’t want to come back, I think I’ll rush to Mo’s army to ask for someone, isn’t that sweet talk?”

No matter how sweet it is, it is impossible. Unless he is out of his mind one day, and the bloody heroine suddenly gets up, it is impossible in this life.

"Haha... It's hard work, I hope your truth will be sweeter next time."

Knowing what kind of character he was, Xing Feng laughed so much that his chest couldn't stop heaving, and he wrapped his arms tightly around his waist.

"Don't say it, it's very hard, I stand up with pimples. To be honest, I quite admire Jiang Shang. Although he doesn't talk much, he tells Ye Xingchen that he likes three meals a day and supper every day. , is too sweet to die, are all screenwriters so dreamy?"

In order to prove that what he said was true, Yun Che also shook his body and made an unbearable expression.

"Love is naturally sweet in the depths, which means you don't love me enough."

Xing Feng was very calm, Yun Che shrank his neck in fear and pushed him away: "Bullshit, when did you start to have a stream of consciousness?"

Soul jī soup or something, it is quite smooth to read.

"Haha... It's not a stream of consciousness, I feel it."

He followed him and sat on the indoor sofa. Xing Feng raised his hand and pulled him into his arms. In fact, he was too busy to think about him these days. He kept repeating between exhausting his abilities and resting and recovering every day, his mind was empty. There was very little time, and it was almost filled with a lot of information, but when he hugged him, he realized that even if his mind was full and he couldn't think about it, his body would miss him very much, after all, they had just confirmed their relationship. , Immediately separated for several days, during which there was not even a call.

"Don't want to ask me why I had to kill Han Mingzhe?"

Yun Che took advantage of the situation and lay down on his lap. He originally planned to tell him about this when he came back. Who knew that before they had time to be alone, Mo Wenyang called him away.

"In contrast, I want to know what the tree core you collected that day is used for. It should be similar to the crystal core of a zombie, right?"

He reached out to hold his hand with one hand, and rubbed his head back and forth with the other. Xing Feng lowered his eyes and looked at him. As for Han Mingzhe, he knew that he must have offended him, and he had offended him very badly. His heart has become obsessed, and perhaps it can be described as scars. Now that Han Mingzhe is dead, and his wounds are beginning to heal, he does not feel that it is necessary for him to tear the wounds with his own hands.

"I used to trust him a lot, and thought I liked him, but then I thought about it, that's not like, it's just too lonely to live in the world alone, I just need someone to accompany me, but in the end, he joined others to bring me and me together. Chenchen was sent to the dissection table."

However, Yun Che didn't seem to hear what he said, let alone feel his distress, and still stubbornly talked about Han Mingzhe. Xing Feng was not stupid. What he said obviously didn't match up with reality. He didn't ask any questions, he knew Yun Che's secrets a lot, and he was willing to wait for him to tell him slowly, anyway, they still have a lifetime, don't they?

"It's so tiring to talk to you, you can't cooperate and ask me, when did he send me and Chenchen to the dissection table, and how could I live alone in the world, you are not curious about these? "

Yun Che, who was caught in the memory, only realized that he had never been puzzled by this matter from the beginning to the end. Perhaps he had guessed what he was thinking. Yun Che raised his hand and touched his face. In fact, he has been I was struggling whether to tell Xing Feng his biggest secret. At first, he planned to make up a reason to explain the grievance between him and Han Mingzhe. When you really speak, you still choose to tell the truth, although it is a bit succinct.

, this may be the trust he has in him, the trust that has continued from the past life to the present.

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