Doing All Kinds of Tricks Everyday

Just when Chen Lin worked so hard to act poorly to persuade Zheng Lang that he must go to the wedding scene to grab his relatives, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

[Host attention, the hatred value has increased again, now it is ninety points. 】

Ok? Is it up again?

With a pair of drunk eyes, Chen Lin inadvertently turned his head to look behind, and saw that the target person did not know when he had also come, and he was standing not far away looking at them.

The voices in the bar are extremely noisy. Based on the distance between them, it is impossible for the target person to hear the conversation between him and Zheng Lang.

As for why the hatred value suddenly increased, Chen Lin felt that he should not be able to get rid of the hand holding Zheng Lang with him.

Now just by pulling hands with others, the hatred value has risen. If he kisses the other person, wouldn't the target person get angry and send him to heaven?

Chen Lin has always been an activist, and what he thinks in his heart will be put into practice almost immediately.

He looked at Zheng Lang affectionately, he even saw Zheng Lang's Adam's apple rolling because of excessive tension.

Chen Lin kept meditating in his heart: hold on, brother die. A face got closer and closer, and he was about to kiss him, but his hatred no longer moved.

I was wondering, the next second, the person in front of him was knocked over. Chen Lin only felt that the sky was spinning, and he was carried on his shoulders and walked outside the bar.

God knows why the strength of the target person suddenly became so strong. He was a 1.8 meter tall man, and he really picked it up when he said he was carrying it. He walked all the way out without panting.

The only thing that caused his stomach to be bitter was that he was stuck on his shoulder, throbbing with pain.

The system reminded: [Host, let him put you down quickly, you have a stomach ulcer, so something will happen. 】

"Don't you remind me that I drank so much before?"

Chen Linzheng accused him, and felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and a smell of sweetness came up in his throat, and a mouthful of blood vomited to the plain face of the target person.

Sin, sin, Chen Lin thought about it at the last second before unconsciousness.

...

After the boundless darkness passed, Chen Lin slowly opened his eyes.

The pure white ceiling, the pungent disinfectant, everything shows where he is now.

Chen Lin struggled and was about to stand up, but his body was held down.

"Be calm, don't move." Zhai Zongting's voice was a bit hoarse.

Chen Lin looked aside and saw that he was hanging water. Zhai Zongting was sitting on the side of the bed, holding the hand where the needle was used.

"Is the stomach still uncomfortable?"

Chen Lin shook his head. Just after he vomited blood, the system had already treated him, and he couldn't feel the slightest pain now.

Zhai Zongting said again: "I'm sorry."

When Chen Lin heard this sorry, his eyes were a little surprised. He thought that Zhai Zongting would be fine if he didn't settle accounts with him, but he didn't expect to apologize.

Just when he was surprised, Zhai Zongting spoke again: "I didn't know you had a stomach ulcer, otherwise, I wouldn't carry you like that, nor would I let you drink."

Is this person indirect forgetting or something?

Don't you remember what he said to Zheng Lang after he was drunk?

A thought of death suddenly appeared in Chen Lin's mind. He decided to remind the target person of what happened in the bar before.

"It's me. I'm going to drink. It has nothing to do with you. By the way, when I was in the bar before, I was drunk. Do you know what happened? I seem to remember someone was fighting."

The target character stopped speaking, but stared at him deeply, with emotions that Chen Lin couldn't understand.

It seemed that a century had passed before Zhai Zongting spoke again: "No, you were drunk at that time and nothing happened."

Hey, it's really "amnesia".

"really?"

Zhai Zongting nodded without changing his face, without a trace of lying at all.

"By the way, you sent me to the hospital. Where's Zheng Lang, I remember I seemed to be drinking with him before."

Sure enough, when the word "Zheng Lang" was mentioned, the face of the target person instantly became like charcoal.

Zhai Zongting took a deep breath and uttered a few words: "You have a wrong memory."

Thinking of what happened in the bar, he felt that the violent factors in his body were almost out of control, and he wanted to hit people.

If he works longer, if he goes to the bar later, then, have the two of them kissed each other?

The youth is drunk, it doesn't matter if you can't control yourself, but what about Zheng Lang? He was clearly sober at the time.

He thought that Zheng Lang was just a bit lustful, but he didn't expect that he even had lust.

Chen Lin looked at the target person and asked innocently, "Did you really remember it wrong?"

"Could it be that you want to have something with Zheng Lang?"

Chen Lin deliberately hesitated for a moment, and then shook his head quickly: "How come, my dear, you have to believe me, I am absolutely loyal to you."

After saying this, he added another sentence in his heart, the mission requires him to be loyal to him, so he must be loyal, and if the mission requires him to betray, he certainly won't hesitate.

Of course, Zhai Zongting did not let go of the young man's moment of hesitation, he subconsciously held the hand in his palm.

"Chen Lin, don't deceive me." He couldn't bear it the second time.

What's more, he provoked him first. If he is not responsible to the end, he will make him regret that he provoked him.

Chen Lin whispered: "You hurt me."

Zhai Zongting quickly let go.

After a while, he took off his coat and shoes, climbed onto the hospital bed, and lay down next to the young man.

The cell phone ringtone broke the peace. It was the cell phone Chen Lin had placed on the cabinet next to it.

At this time, no one called him. The only person Chen Lin could think of was Zheng Lang who was punched by the target in the bar.

He picked up the phone with his other hand and looked at it. It was really Zheng Lang who called.

Zhai Zongting was originally lying next to him with his eyelids closed. He opened his eyes when he heard the phone ring. He just saw the two words, his brain hadn't reacted yet, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the phone. come.

"Eh, why are you stealing my phone."

Zhai Zongting's face became cold, but his tone was very restrained: "You are hanging water, I will take it for you."

Chen Lin: "..." It's not that both hands got the needle.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zheng Lang's extremely anxious voice came out: "A Ting punched really **** hard just now, he almost broke my belly, he didn't do anything to you, right? I see. He looked so angry just now."

"..."

"Lin, why don't you speak? Did he do it to you too? Hey, really, I don't know how things could become like this, I really like you, but..."

"Zheng Lang, you **** shut me up." The incomparably intimate "pro" before has already caused the veins on Zhai Zongting's forehead to jump. I heard the sentence "I really like you." ", the mood suddenly broke out.

The person on the other end of the phone was also dumbfounded: "A Ting? Why are you?"

"Who do you think it is? I really don't see at all, you actually have that kind of thought for him."

"What's wrong with that kind of mind? I remember that when you used to be with Mi Yan, you didn't have much money on you, so you frugal and spent a long time. I bought a diamond ring for Mi Yan. Why did you get here? You don’t even want a diamond ring. Don’t tell me that the person you have in mind is still Mi Yan."

After hearing these words, Chen Lin instantly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

These words are purely made up by him. Before he wanted to talk about marriage, the target person also said that in the next auction, he must photograph the pigeon egg and make him a diamond ring.

This time, Zhai Zongting was silent for a long time.

It took a long time before he spoke again: "I know what I think of Chen Lin, and I don't need to explain it to anyone."

"After talking for so long, why didn't Chen Lin say a word? Have you acted on him?"

Zhai Zongting didn't go on, but hung up the phone. Although he didn't do it directly, Chen Lin couldn't get rid of him now in the hospital.

After throwing the phone on the cupboard next to the bed, he turned sideways to face the youth.

"I fell asleep so soon, it's really heartless as always."

"You can't be so ambiguous with other men in the future. If you hear no, women can't do it either."

...

Chen Lin stayed in the hospital all night and was discharged the next morning.

Her son and daughter-in-law did not have a home for the whole night. Ms. Li Xiuying didn't even know it. In the morning, she cooked breakfast by herself and asked them to come down to eat.

When she went downstairs, she noticed the weird atmosphere between the two, frowned, and asked: "You two have a conflict? Why don't you say a word?"

Zhai Zongting made a perfunctory remark, saying that there was no problem between the two and the matter was over.

In the following days, Zhai Zongting was even more busy. In addition to holding the wedding, he also wanted to spare more than a month for his honeymoon. He worked late every night before returning home, but no matter how late, he would not be noisy Wake up Chen Lin who is already asleep.

Chen Lin also realized that Zhai Zongting's busyness had caused the relationship between the two talents to gradually become estranged after a while.

One night, he accidentally woke up from a dream, only to find that the target person clearly went home and went out after a while. He followed out and found that the other party had entered the study room. Soon, the light in the study room was extinguished. , Obviously sleeping in the study room.

The system can't help but say: [Host, you have to pay attention, if the relationship between you cools down before the wedding, even if you run away with someone at the wedding, the hatred value is likely to be dissatisfied. 】

"So, what is your suggestion?"

[Hurry up with your pillow and go to the study to be pet, and I must not let the heat drop. 】

Chen Lin went back to the room quickly, took his pillow out, and walked towards the study.