MTL - With So Many Vests, I Overturned In Front of the School Grass-Chapter 24

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He Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

The empty part of my heart was suddenly taken away by something, and then filled with something warmer, very warm.

It's so warm that people can't help feeling that it's so good, everything is good.

He didn't know why Chu Yi wasn't angry, why he didn't question him, why he was so calm... Maybe he guessed a little bit of remote possibility, but he was not used to chasing slim chances, he liked to keep his feet on the ground.

It's better than anything else when people are here.

He Yu raised his hand to ask for a hangover, pushed it in front of Chu Yi, and said in a low voice, "Brother, I thought you were going to be very angry. If you don't get up and beat me up, you're too kind."

Chu Yi picked up the cup and took a sip, then looked at him: "I'm just very angry."

He Yu really couldn't tell from his calm tone that he was "very angry", but he lied first, Chu Yi said what he said, and apologized first: "I really didn't mean to—"

"I know." Chu Yi interrupted him.

He Yu sighed, lay down on the table, looked at him sideways, Wu'er glanced this way while mixing the drink, the curiosity on his face was higher than the vodka in his hand, and the wine didn't spill. Notice.

He Yu made a sound, it was one thing for Chu Yi to lower his posture, but it was another thing for others to lower his posture.

He waved his hands threateningly, and said with his lips: "What are you looking at, turn around."

Wu'er reacted belatedly, and quickly turned around not to look this way, but his trembling shoulders still revealed his curiosity.

Chu Yi took all this into his eyes, narrowed his eyes happily, and covered his slightly raised lips with the wine glass.

In fact, I'm not angry at all, or I don't have any negative emotions.

From the moment he decided not to read the materials that Lao Zhang sent, he decided to accept all the remaining secrets.

Although this secret really exceeded his expectations.

Actually working as a security guard in a bar, what the **** "conforms to the core socialist values", He Zuizui dares to say anything with his lips.

lack of education.

He can't even explain his feelings for He Yu now. Out of control is never in his dictionary. He Yu is special. It is impossible for He Yu to leave his side before he understands this emotion.

How long it takes is uncertain, but time is not important, is it?

He is not a curious person, but he is rarely curious about the real He Yu—he wants to know what the real He Yu is like without the part that plays in front of him in order to keep a low profile.

Maybe it has nothing to do with the reason above, he simply wanted to study this rebellious He Zuizui, and see if he had any surprises that he didn't know.

Childish is a little childish, but he enjoys it quite a bit, and it is not a bad idea to learn Comrade He Zuizui's way of life when he is drunk now and then.

"Can we play?" Chu Yi turned his face sideways, the light from the bar fell on his handsome facial features piecemeal, and Alpha's long and narrow eyes were half-drooped, covering his delicate emotions, a little lonely and a little quiet.

He Yu didn't know what he was thinking, but when he saw his expression, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, and his love for beauty was at work again. He couldn't see that Chu Yi was not good at all, otherwise he would feel worse than anyone else.

Chu Yi always told him the truth, the moment he planned to be friends with Chu Yi, he shouldn't have concealed it, he deserved whatever mood he was in now, and he would be fine if he confessed earlier.

He Yu put his hands together in his heart: He Yu, the guilty minister, would like to use his good brother Yuan Li to be single for another ten years in exchange for Chu Yi not to be angry.

"Come out, we have to come out," He Yu subconsciously wanted to sit upright when he was acting too much, and when he was halfway through, he realized that his vest had fallen off and quickly got down on the ground again, whispering, "But I have to adjust slowly..."

After knowing each other for a month, He Yu and Chu Yi were able to chat openly for the first time. Putting aside the shock and bewilderment of suddenly falling off the horse, what he wants to do most now is to confess to Chu Yi, frankly and honestly. The identity of "He Yu" gets along with him.

Looking left and right, the bar is not a good place. In this moment, six or seven Omega tried to hint at Chu Yi. If he didn't sit here, Chu Yi would be surrounded.

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He Yu tugged at his sleeve, wanting to change the place.

Chu Yi's eyes fell on his hand thoughtfully.

He Yu withdrew his hands in an instant, and made a gesture of surrender with both hands, with a face of not knowing what to do: "I'm used to pulling, I really didn't act, I won't pull in the future."

It is difficult to be a human being, and it is even more difficult to be an actor. It is easy to get into a play and slow to get out.

Chu Yi chuckled, his eyes were playful, and the spring breeze turned into rain.

He Yu's heart felt as if he had poured a cup of slightly scalding water, making it soft after ironing, he heard Chu Yi say.

"Pull it, come here as you please."

The corners of He Yu's mouth curved uncontrollably, and He Zui, who had won the gold medal for avoiding death, was drunk. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and tentatively tugged it twice, and glanced at Chu Yi.

Brother, you let me pull the duck casually, and you must not be angry if I pull it.

Chu Yi looked at him with raised eyebrows, and when he tugged for the third time, he tugged at his cheek with his backhand: "Pull again and charge."

He Yu withdrew his hand vaguely: "It's a bit of a joke." (Brother, I won't be dragging)

Chu Yi still held his hand, and rubbed the other hand: "Oh."

Then continue to knead with great interest. It's quite soft.

He Yu: "..." Don't dare to move.

He felt that he had gotten into the drama too deeply, and the habit of these women who were whining couldn't be changed for a while.

Pulling the sleeves used to cause goosebumps all over the body, but now it is not easy to say, and it is done without shame.

Acting really hurt people, He Yu sighed, it would be nice to be more frank.

"Brother, let's sit in the back." He Yu wanted to wait for him to mess around before making a sound, but Chu Yi had already progressed from rubbing his face to playing with his hair, and Wu'er's shoulder trembling had evolved from a mobile phone to mowing grass Looking at those super invincible and beautiful hands, he could see the double shadow coming, but he still didn't intend to stop.

Brother Yu is also a respected person in the Tao, so he couldn't stand this, so he couldn't help reminding him in a low voice: "It's too messy here, it's inconvenient."

Chu Yi nodded, with a bit of regret in his eyes.

Pushing open the door of the staff lounge, the tables and chairs are arranged in a mess, all smelling of cigarettes.

He Yu sighed, why didn't this group of people know how to give brother Yu a face, and went to the back door to smoke.

"Let's go out," He Yu was afraid that Chu Yi would not be able to stand the smell of cigarettes, so Chu Yi directly took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to him, "Smoking?"

He Yu was stunned for a second, couldn't help but raised his lips, took out one and lit it deftly in his mouth: "I've never seen this cigarette before, so it's precious."

Chu Yi also took out one and held it in his mouth, slightly leaned over to He Yu, and said vaguely, "Help me."

The distance is too close, He Yu can even see his slender eyelashes clearly, one by one, long and thick, his eyes are half-opened lazily and indifferently, looking at him with indescribable emotions, silent and gentle .

The Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and he quickly picked up the lighter to help.

Chu Yi raised his hand and gently pressed his hand, and pressed the palm of his other hand against his gland. With a little force, the distance between the two of them narrowed. When the two cigarettes touched together, the sparks trembled, like two struggling and trembling. The souls collided suddenly, burning from one side to the other.

Turbulent and strong, regardless of each other.

He Yu's heart beat faster, and the blood in his whole body was flowing from the crashed brain to the heart. The pounding sound seemed to burst out of his chest, but he couldn't do anything.

"Somethinginyoureyes, tellmewhoiam, Somethinginmyhighs, Wheneveryou'arenear".

Unlucky BGM is circulating in the brain again. If Yuan Li dared to pull him to watch a TV series, he would have to give him a slap...

Just when he thought he would have a tachycardia and end Yan Gou's life like this, Chu Yi let go of his hand, his voice was low and echoed in the closed room: "Thank you."

He Yu exhaled sharply, coughed and turned away from him.

"That, um, that's where I sit," He Yu said, pointing to a chair in the back, his voice clearly weak, "I've been working here for three years, heck, why don't these people know where to start?" The air conditioner is so hot..."

"Is it hot, just right?" Chu Yi looked at him flatly, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he swept towards his desk, "Do you work as a child laborer in junior high school?"

He Yu's desk is just as messy as his desk at home, piled high with cigarette packs, ashtrays, energy drinks, cheap instant coffee and half-boxes of biscuits.

He Yu said that this is what he eats when he comes to class?

No wonder the hard-fought meat has lost weight in the past few days.

Chu Yi frowned slightly.

He Yu gave him his own chair to sit on, and then casually dragged someone else to sit on it. Only after a little distance did he feel that his breathing became easier.

Chu Yi's charm is not only in that face, but also in the aura around him, A looks like an O and he can't stand it, his throat is dry, and he wants to kiss him... No, I don't want to, I can't think about it.

"What's so childish?" He Yu suppressed the little train in his head that was driving towards the edge of the city, and bald when he lost his mind, "The whole false certificate is that I am a mature man of twenty-five years old, He Ritian."

Chu Yi was amused: "When is the day?"

"Ah," He Yu couldn't help being happy after tensing for two seconds, and touched his nose, "Yuan Li gave me a nickname, because I don't sleep all the time, so I'm the night elf He Ritian."

"Brother, in fact, when I picked you up that day, I wanted to do something brave, but I didn't expect there to be so many gifts." He Yu took a puff on his cigarette, turned his head to let out the smoke, and turned his head to sigh, "Think about it now. I earned it in blood."

Omega, who has always been low-key and ordinary, suddenly appeared in front of him in a different posture. He was dressed in a neat uniform and had a hairstyle that fit the temperament of "He Ritian". He took off his glasses, revealing his naturally provocative eyes. With a cigarette dangling from his mouth, he is handsome, handsome and cute.

Chu Yi suddenly felt that this kind of Yu Yu is not bad.

He then took a puff of smoke, exhaled slowly, and said in a daze, "Actually, I wouldn't freeze to death if you didn't save me that day. My pheromone is ice, and I wouldn't freeze to death at minus twenty degrees."

He Yu was stunned for a while, then sighed, and sighed: "Where would I know this, you just lay there, at the front door of my house, if I don't save you, I will be in a terrible shadow."

Chu Yi smiled and said, "It's quite superstitious."

"The main thing is to love life," He Yu expressed his feelings, "Anything that can disturb my peaceful life will be eliminated."

"Is it not possible for me to disrupt your life?" Chu Yi asked.

"You..." He Yu paused, frowned slightly, thinking about how to say, "You are a good possibility, really."

He lowered his head and said to himself: "I used to think that I had nothing to do with a tall person like you in my life... After I met you, I found that you are quite a nice person."

Chu Yi nodded, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "I'm fine."

He Yu was stunned for a moment, and later realized that his words were ambiguous, like a confession, and quickly corrected him: "The people in our big A's happy house are all very nice! They are very down-to-earth."

Tonight's fall was too sudden, his head was numb, and he couldn't say anything.

Chu Yi looked at his reddened ears and smiled without denying it.

He Yu took two puffs of his cigarette and continued to explain.

Ever since he planned to make friends with Chu Yizheng'er Bajing, he really wanted to make friends with Chu Yi too much because he didn't hand over the broken vest before, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

Yuan Li can also talk, but Yuan Li is Yuan Li, and Chu Yi is Chu Yi, and the feeling of talking with them is different.

Chu Yi is more mature, more reliable, and has an aura that can solve problems.

Yuan Li is more suitable for pointing the **** at life and scolding mothers together, purely to vent.

"That day Ding Wenlin blocked me from talking to Yuan Li," He Yu said, "The helper called by Ding Wenlin's grandson is actually my friend who also works here. When you walked in, you saw that tall guy was him. But before he came, I smoked I gave Ding Wenlin a meal, the behavior of those children is not enough for me."

Speaking of this, He Yu sighed, and smiled at him a little self-deprecatingly: "I have no other skills for so many years. I am a small expert in fighting. After all, I rely on this to make a living."

Chu Yi glanced at the electric batons on the table, and felt that this was not included in the scope of "fighting".

He Yu followed his line of sight, his smile froze in embarrassment, he stretched out his hand and lightly smoked a few bags of coffee to cover the electric baton, with a face of "As long as I move fast enough, you will think that what you saw just now is a hallucination".

"Then you can rely on me to eat." Chu Yi was in a good mood, smoking a cigarette, showing smiling eyes in the haze of smoke, and did not pierce it, but followed him.

"That's great," He Yu pressed the cigarette in the ashtray, no matter how he acted, he looked like an old smoker for many years, and when he smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up like a triumphant leopard, and he said down the slope: " Anyway, my vest is gone, brother, you don’t have to be polite to me, I’m not timid, I’m used to being rough, so you don’t have to spoil me.”

Chu Yi looked at him leisurely, and asked, "I used to spoil you?"

He Yu blinked, not knowing the correct answer: "No...Are you used to it?"

Clean up the house for him, cook for him, stay up late at night and wait for him to come home, someone wants to beat him up and beat him back, the most important thing is to give him money back...

How used to it.

Five-star used to.

Must be used to.

Chu Yi snorted, followed by pressing the smoke out: "Your request is too low."

He Yu tried to retort: ​​"It's definitely not low. Brother, with your conditions, anyone who asks casually will say that I kicked my nose."

Chu Yi rubbed his head: "Kick on, it's within my tolerance."

He Yu couldn't help laughing twice: "What if it's beyond the scope of—"?

Chu Yi interrupted before he finished speaking: "Beat you."

He Yu was startled, even if he lost his horse, he couldn't help but sit upright with true feelings.

Although it was impossible for Chu Yi to slap him, his instinct told him to be honest.

Yuan Li said that a person like him would either keep a low profile all his life, or he would just **** around every day. If he changed to the third way of life, he would have to be beaten to death.

But today he found a third way of living - jumping repeatedly on the edge of Chu Yi's patience, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the game.

You can't stay here all the time, you still have to go to work, He Yu takes Chu Yi out after a while.

"Sit here and see the whole situation." He Yu took him to sit on an inconspicuous sofa, and stood behind him and sat on a high stool, lying beside his neck.

Chu Yi looked around, and this position can indeed see most of the bar, which belongs to the kind of hidden place that guests can't notice.

He Yu stared at the crowd behind him, and explained to him while staring: "That gray shirt over there with pigtails, there is something wrong at first glance, his hands are hidden, maybe what he is doing."

"Do you want to stop it?" Chu Yi asked.

"No," He Yu shook his head, snorted, and whispered beside him, "Did you see that Omega he was teasing? If you like me, we won't make a move as long as it doesn't go out of line in this situation, and we will make a move." It’s basically useless, they’re in love with each other, and if they don’t give us a scolding, it’s considered a good idea.”

He Yu paused, and continued: "Usually this kind of Omega can be taken back to the store by the police uncle to identify him the next day, 'Hello, we need to call surveillance, someone is suspected of adultery|rape|obscenity|obscenity'."

"This kind of **** can't be saved." He Yu concluded.

Omega is inherently weak, and the risk factor of going to places like bars is higher than that of Alpha and Beta. At this time, if someone offers you a favor and you refuse it, that is not courting death.

An Alpha was sitting next to an Omega at the bar, and He Yu said with experience: "Look at that Alpha's eyes, something will happen within five minutes."

While speaking, he pressed the Bluetooth headset: "Number five, female Omega in blue clothes and short hair, pay attention."

Chu Yi moved his gaze, and two unremarkable people in the crowd surrounded him almost immediately, watching from a certain distance. When Alpha was about to stretch out his salty hands, one of them subdued him and sent him out, and the other whispered to Omega. After a few words, Omega showed a grateful expression.

Chu Yi nodded clearly.

Student He Zuizui was a big surprise.

The author has something to say: The author took a sip of tea with a big tea mug, and the Buddha waved: Hello, newcomers and old cuties! Let's play music and dance!

He Yu: It's a false alarm, and my brother's hanging will be over!

Chu Yi: Dance, keep dancing, I will take care of you when something goes wrong.

Yuan Li: MMP.

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