Are You Addicted?

Yang Meng still didn't go back, especially during the past three days. He stayed at Bai Luoyin's home. During the day, Bai Luoyin went to the army, and Yang Meng looked for work everywhere. After arriving at home in the evening, Yang Meng already consciously bought the dinner, and occasionally cleaned up the room. Although the effect was not great, it was much better than that.

These three days, especially when I have no time to visit, every time I come with a lot of sincerity, empty results.

At lunch, the doorbell rang again, and Belorin went to open the door.

As soon as the handsome face flashed into sight, Yang Meng shouted.

"I won't go back with you!"

However, this time, I didn't repeat the pleading words of the previous days, but I just pushed the luggage into Beroyin's arms and said lightly, "This is all men's clothes. I don't think he wears your clothes too much. When it fits, let's bring his clothes over, let him wear them! "

After speaking, turning away, the back was cold.

"Nima suit again ..." Yang Meng muttered with chopsticks.

Bai Luoyin opened the luggage and shook out his clothes. He saw that many of them were new clothes without cutting off the signs. At first glance, he bought them especially for Yang Meng. So I walked to Yang Meng, deliberately shook the new clothes, and sighed, "Look at how good people are for you. I think about everything, such as clothing, food and accommodation. I'm so busy. I went to the mall and bought you so much Change your clothes! "

"Don't wear it!" Yang Meng buried his head and ate the rice in the bowl.

Bai Luoyin tilted Yang Meng, "You just like to wear my jacket as a trench coat?"

Yang Meng didn't say a word.

"It's almost done, all of you are classmates. Even if you don't like others, just give me face! If you really want to work at the police station, let me see if I can find someone to arrange you back."

Yang Mengjunmei's cheeks appeared on her cheeks, and her eyes dimmed after a long silence.

"Forget it, it doesn't make much sense to go back."

Beroin's cell phone rang again, and Gu Hai's average call was an hour, which was tighter than watching the prisoner stare. Seeing Bai Luoyin go out, Yang Meng lowered his chopsticks, sneaked up to the luggage, and rummaged for a while, and sure enough, he saw a plastic bag inside, and two cans of stinky tofu inside.

Unlike the previous ones, a jar with stinky tofu was put on it with a label that reads two lines.

"Hello this bit, I'll be your bite. Some people like stinky tofu, and some people like fools."

It's over ... is this a confession to me? ...

Yang Meng's heart swayed like a bouncing ball in his stomach, and fine sweat beads leaked out of his head. A little panic appeared on his handsome little face. Hearing the door, he quickly put the stinky tofu back and sat at the dining table .

"Satiated?" Bai Luoyin saw Yang Meng keep trembling, and he didn't move his chopsticks.

Yang Meng, as if he had just returned to God, continued to bow down and pull the rice in the bowl.

Bai Luoyin's eyes carefully examined Yang Meng's eyes, Yang Meng's guilty conscience, coughed a few times, had nothing to say, wanted to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"That ... Gu Hai is coming back soon?"

"Well, we should be back in three or five days."

Yang Meng quickly added, "I will move away when he returns."

Bai Luoyin looked at Yang Meng with an expression of utter silence.

Yang Meng's heart was tight, and chopsticks asked: "Are you going to bomb me now?"

Bai Luoyin glanced at Yang Meng sympathetically and said quietly, "I want to tell you that you poured Cola into rice."

"..."

Five days in a row, especially without a shadow.

Seeing that Gu Hai was about to return, Yang Meng suddenly regretted it. After careful calculation, he and especially worked together for two months. In all fairness, these two months are especially good for him. Although he occasionally bullies him nervously, he takes care of him most of the time. If he was particularly struggling to pull him to his side, just to run him, it is a bit unreasonable.

But why didn't he believe it?

In these days, Yang Meng uses his mobile phone to watch entertainment news every night, always paying attention to the special trends. He stayed around especially for so long, and naturally knew what was real and what was hype.

"Especially in the nightclub with strange women late at night."

"In recent days, reporters have successively filmed special encounters with mysterious women in high-end clubs."

"Popular idols are particularly suspicious of new love."

"..."

I didn't read the news for two days and suddenly there were so many articles that Yang Meng couldn't digest. He focused on the date of the reporter's sneak shot. The night when he went to the nightclub, it happened to be the day when Yang Meng was sent stinky tofu. After sending him stinky tofu during the day, she immediately embraced the perfume beauty at night.

"Liar ..." Yang Meng squeezed two words out of his teeth.

This night, Yang Meng tossed halfway to sleep somehow.

The next day, Bai Luoyin had a rare holiday, claiming to make a meal for Yang Meng. When Yang Meng walked into the kitchen, he found that the red eye circles were red. It was the first time that he saw tears in white heroin, and he walked in and said to Bai Luoin, "Factor, if you really don't want to give me Do n’t try to cook yourself, I ca n’t bear it! ”

"It's all right, cut the pepper."

While eating, Yang Meng found that Beroin had a very strange expression, and it seemed to be very strenuous when eating. It is reasonable to say that the meal was well made, shouldn't it be so difficult to swallow?

"Factor, what's wrong with you?" Yang Meng asked.

Beroin answered with a scrutiny, "It's all right."

"I don't see how you look!" Yang Meng looked at Bai Luoyin with concern.

Beloin was still standing. "It's all right, eat your meal!"

After dinner, Yang Meng took the initiative to wash the dishes, and Bai Luoyin called Gu Hai on the balcony.

"I cut the pepper today and pee without washing my hands. My bird is almost burning! Please cool it down soon!"

If it was put before, Yang Meng would surely laugh down when he heard this, but now he ca n’t laugh at all. He had never heard Beroin speak in such a tone, just like a child depends on his parents, and some friends were incapable of speaking, just as Beroin was so patient and refused to utter a word. But in front of the lover, even the secret things can be said to the other without a hint.

Someone's pain is so good, even a little grievance can be greatly comforted at the other side.