Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

Maybe it was because I didn’t have time to pull up the second curtains last night. The bright morning sun shone through the thin gauze curtains and scattered the whole room, almost dazzling, leaving (bed chuang) still (sleeping) Shui) lazy Qiu Yanzhi frowned, and the whole person shrank into the quilt. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.readwn.com

He Zhou didn't seem to want this light to wake him up, and he didn't want to go out of bed to pull the curtains, so he stretched out his hand in front of Qiu Yanzhi's forehead and left a piece of Qiu Yanzhi's face with his wide palm shadow.

Qiu Yanzhi's brow stretched out again.

He Zhou originally just wanted to stare at him, doing nothing, but looking at it, his hands moved involuntarily.

His fingertips crossed Qiu Yanzhi's forehead, and finally stopped on Qiu Yanzhi's eyes, and then his lips curled up slowly.

The little liar in front of me, I am afraid that he can really be a little bit better only when he is drunk or (sleeping Shui).

It is a pity that the peaceful and beautiful time did not stay long.

——Because Qiu Yanzhi woke up.

Qiu Yanzhi stretched out his hand impatiently before his eyes opened, and flew away the thing that had always disturbed himself (sleeping Shui).

After a while, it seemed that something was wrong.

Qiu Yan slowly, slowly, opened his eyes.

Then I saw a red, naked (chest xiong) bore.

Qiu Yanzhi: "..."

(Fuck cao).

The dream I made last night was not awake yet.

Qiu Yanzhi closed his eyes again.

Qiu Yanzhi really didn't understand.

——He finally made a spring dream. Why did the other protagonist in the dream still have a face of He Zhou?

Well, it's not incomprehensible, who made He Zhou grow your favorite face.

Qiu Yanzhi said quietly to himself.

Making sure that he was completely awake from his dream, Qiu Yanzhi opened his eyes again.

Then it closed again the next second.

Impossible, impossible, impossible... must be a dream... how can it not be a dream? !

The main goal in this game is Ye Mingxu. How can he be entangled with He Zhou again? !

It's a dream, a dream, please, it must be a dream.

"Since you're awake, don't pretend (sleep Shui)."

The low voice of the man sounded in his ear, completely breaking the dream that Qiu Yanzhi had made up for himself.

Qiu Yanzhisheng opened his eyes reluctantly and looked at He Zhou.

He Zhou's eyes were full of smiles: "Why, don't you want to face reality?"

Qiu Yanzhi said blankly: "Why am I here, what happened last night (fafa)?"

He Zhou: "What do you think?"

Qiu Yanzhi took a deep breath, and the body's familiar soreness had told him that the dream last night was more than just a dream.

He looked at He Zhou, gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. He, do you know that your actions have constituted (强qiang). violence?"

He Zhou pondered for a moment and said, "Are you sure?"

"Of course I am sure!"

He Zhou asked again: "Do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence?" Qiu Yanzhi said coldly, "You and I are lying on a bed (chuang), isn't it evidence?"

He Zhou frowned, seeming a little embarrassed: "This only proves that we have spent a pleasant night together."

"Pleasant?" Qiu Yanzhi almost laughed out loud, with a strong irony in his tone, "Mr. He, are you sure your kung fu can make people happy?"

This is really excessive.

However, He Zhou was unexpectedly not angry.

He took out the phone at the head of the bed and then opened a recording file.

The ambiguous sound immediately filled the entire room.

The tempting tone of the man was intertwined with the low pleading of the teenager.

"Do you like me this way?"

"...Um, happy, like..."

...

Qiu Yanzhi's face turned red at this moment.

He snatched He Zhou's mobile phone, and then quickly turned off the recording, and deleted all the recording files (dry gan).

"Despite deleting, there is a backup." He Zhou's voice was lazy.

"Where is the backup, delete it." Qiu Yanzhi said blushing and gritting his teeth.

He Zhou smiled and closed his eyes, leaning in and said, "Kiss me."

Qiu Yanzhi doubted the letter: "Will you delete it when you kiss?"

He Zhou did not speak, but moved closer.

Qiu Yanzhi leaned up carefully and kissed him on his lips.

But he was pulled into his arms again and kissed him for a long time.

He didn't let go until a while later.

Qiu Yan's breathing was not stable, he gasped and asked, "...Can I delete it?"

He Zhou: "Do not delete."

Crimson burned from the tip of the ear to the neck, Qiu Yanzhi pushed away Hezhou, gritted his teeth and said: "Hezhou...you are shameless!"

He Zhou put Qiu Yanzhi in his arms again, kissed him at the end of his red eyes, and whispered: "It's more shameless than someone turning their heads and not recognizing them."

Qiu Yanzhi reached out his hand (chest xiong) and pushed him away.

I know it was tightly held in my arms again.

He Zhou: "Why? I confessed to me last night and said that I liked me, but today I will not admit it?"

Qiu Yanzhi froze for a moment, and then said: "You talk nonsense."

"I didn't." He Zhou said, "I don't lie to you."

Qiu Yanzhi pursed his lips: "I don't believe it, you are lying to me."

"I believe." He Zhou circled Qiu Yanzhi's waist, his forehead pressed against him, and whispered, "I believe you like me."

Perhaps it was because He Zhou and Qiu Yanzhi were too close, their voices were too gentle, and their eyes were too sultry, making Qiu Yanzhi feel that his heartbeat was missing a beat.

Qiu Yan suddenly pushed He Zhou away. He reached over and grabbed a bed of clothes. He closed his eyes and put it on his body, grunting.

"……I do not have."

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Qiu Yanzhi wears half of his clothes and finds that he can't ignore the mottled marks on his body. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll take a bath."

He Zhou: "Please stop."

Qiu Yan was upset and annoyed by He Zhou this morning, and his mind was awake. When he got out of bed, he went directly to the cloakroom next to the bedroom and took (dry gan) clean towels and clothes.

Taking things out of the cloakroom door, Qiu Yanzhi saw He Zhou leaning against the door frame obliquely, meaning he was looking at the things in his hand unclearly.

Qiu Yan suddenly had a cold sweat.

Violent (exposed), violent (exposed), violent (exposed).

Even the towels and clothes are left in a conspicuous place.

How does he explain that he directly pulled the penultimate second drawer in the third row and got (dry gan) clean underwear? !

It's really strange to say, why has it been reset, the furnishings and display in Hezhou's home are exactly the same as when he left the game in the last game, and the position of the things is the same as the original, why is this home suitable for him to wear? Your clothes? ! !

Just when Qiu Yanzhi was covered in cold sweat, and was about to break the jar and fall, pretending to be stupid, and when he refused to admit it, He Zhou suddenly said: "The bathroom turns left when going out. Be careful, the bathroom slips, don't fall."

Qiu Yanzhi froze for a moment, then blinked blankly.

Before he could reply, He Zhou had already turned away.

Qiu Yanzhi lowered his head and looked at the things in his hands.

I was puzzled.

Did He Zhou not find out, or did he deliberately let him go?

Qiu Yanzhi hopes to be the former.

But he knew that as long as He Zhou was not blind, the truth could only be the latter.

Qiu Yanzhi squeezed something in his hand, lowered his head, and walked toward the bathroom.

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When Qiu Yanzhi came out of the bathroom, He Zhou had placed breakfast on the dining table.

"Qiu Yanzhi, come and eat."

Qiu Yanzhi (touched Mo) (touched Mo)'s stomach, and was indeed a little hungry, so he walked over and pulled out his chair and sat at the table.

Qiu Yanzhi carefully sandwiched a piece of (meat rou) silk, tangled in his heart whether to eat directly or to pour himself a glass of water first.

He Zhou glanced at him and said, "Take it easy, I didn't make it."

Qiu Yanzhi sighed comfortably.

While eating with confidence, he said hypocritically: "This meal looks so delicious, I thought it was Mr. He's craftsmanship."

"Don't talk like this."

He Zhou glanced at him and said lightly: "I think you are ironic."

Qiu Yanzhi: "..."

It seems that you have self-knowledge.

He Zhou's eyes fixed on Qiu Yanzhi's hair: "Why not blow (dry gan)?"

Qiu Yanzhi stretched his hand and pulled his hair back, and said while eating: "Lifting the hair dryer raises his arm sore, it takes so much effort (dry gan), just wait for him (dry gan)."

He Zhou put down the chopsticks in his hand and turned away from the dining table.

When I came again, I already had a hair dryer in my hand.

Qiu Yanzhi frowned: "I really don't have to be so troublesome, I still have to eat."

He Zhou said: "You continue to eat."

He Zhou put the hair dryer (cha) on a power supply next to him, and stood behind Qiu Yanzhi blowing his hair for him.

Although Qiu Yanzhi felt that blowing hair was really troublesome and tiring, he waited for others to blow it, but he felt like enjoying it again.

He Zhou's movements are very gentle. He pushes his hair from the root to the tip of the hair, and the warm temperature brought by the hair dryer gives a very comfortable feeling.

When Qiu Yanzhi finished eating, He Zhou had already blown his hair for him.

The blown (dry gan) hair was light and supple, Qiu Yanzhi stretched his hand a few times, and then looked up at He Zhou and said, "He Zhou, you can go to the barber shop to blow your hair later."

He Zhou put away the hair dryer: "I'm proud of you when I was you."

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To be honest, He Zhou's attitude today made Qiu Yanzhi a little afraid.

Qiu Yanzhi couldn't understand why he suddenly treated him so well?

Except for listening to him this morning, almost everything followed him.

Obviously he was exposed, and he did not debunk him. He knew he knew the location of the bathroom. He also told him the direction of the bathroom deliberately, gave him the steps, called him to eat, and helped him blow his hair.

...It's so strange.

There must be a demon if something goes wrong.

He Zhou was so good that Qiu Yanzhi felt a little hairy in his heart.

...What happened last night (fa)?

Taking advantage of Kung Fu's departure, Qiu Yanzhi called out rhubarb again.

Qiu Yanzhi: "What happened to me after I was drunk last night?"

Rhubarb laughed a little desolately: "Do you remember me?"

Qiu Yanzhi: "What?"

Rhubarb: "Do you know what you did after you got drunk last night (gangan)?"

Qiu Yanzhi: "What's the matter?"

Rhubarb: "You met Meng Qikang and Shen Xingwei, and they called out their names in front of He Zhou. They were outrageously exposed. I was calling you all the way and I wanted to remind you that you all looked like Didn’t hear the same thing, and then finally heard me talking, but felt that I was noisy and beat me away."

Qiu Yanzhi's face (color) turned white.

"Also, you were taken home by He Zhou after drinking last night, and Ye Mingxu called to find you. He Zhou answered the phone." Da Huang paused. "You should be able to guess what happened later. Right..."

Qiu Yanzhi can certainly guess.

He Zhou is now trying his best to destroy him and Ye Mingxu. Naturally, what does it mean?

Rhubarb took a deep breath: "In addition to this, there is one more thing, do you remember what I said to you in the last game? Our game is a game that conforms to the core values ​​of socialism, and our game wants to explore the truth, goodness and beauty of people, so Our game does not allow multi-line strategy and even derailment. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for players to have derailment plots, because the system will take (strong qiang) system measures, but you and He Zhou (sleep Shui) last night, and the system He did not stop He Zhou, what does this mean?"

"Explain what?"

"Explain that He Zhou is a super ug."

Qiu Yanzhi was silent for a while, and then said, "I don't think this matter needs to be adjusted anymore."

What if He Zhou is a bug?

If repairs are not good, they cannot be destroyed, nor can they escape.

"Qiu Yanzhi, did you know that He Zhou is a bug, but you are not, the system notification has come down."

Qiu Yanzhi: "System notification?"

The next second he appeared in front of a holographic panel panel with a mechanically rigid system notification.

Qiu Yanzhi read it from beginning to end, (Mo) Mo came up with the general meaning.

——Because he had an indescribable relationship with someone other than the main line of strategy (fafa), he deprived him of Ye Mingxu's strategy privileges.

"What does it mean to deprive the strategy of privilege?"

"That is to say, you can no longer use any function card or plot card for Ye Mingxu, and the system will not specially arrange the accidental plot for you. Ye Mingxu will become very difficult to guide. I suggest you give up and repurchase the reset card."

"It's easy for you to say." Qiu Yanzhi glanced at Rhubarb. "That 168,000 is not your money."

"So what do you do? Ye Mingxu is basically disheartened by you now, and you can't use the function cards or plot cards about him. If you want to continue to attack Ye Mingxu, it is probably as difficult as going to the sky."

Qiu Yanzhi shrugged: "I didn't intend to spend money on him to buy plot cards."

Qiu Yanzhi unscrewed a bottle of mineral water: "Try it again, it won't work and give up."

"What to give up?" He Zhou's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Qiu Yanzhi subconsciously wanted to lie in the past, but when he saw He Zhou's eyes, he suddenly didn't want to lie all the time.

He pursed his lips and said, "Try to chase Ye Mingxu once, and if you can't, you will give up."

He Zhou was not angry, but rubbed Qiu Yanzhi's hair with a smile, "Are you doing a math problem? Once again, give up if you can't calculate the result?"

"He Zhou." Qiu Yanzhi's eyes were firm. "Go and tell my father today about the dissolution of the engagement."

He Zhou: "Since we are in love with each other, what kind of marriage contract should we terminate?"

Qiu Yanzhi gritted his teeth: "I like Ye Mingxu."

"No, you like me." He Zhou said with a smile.

Qiu Yanzhi: "..."

How should he take this blind and confident Mr. He?

"Qiu Yanzhi, how about staying with me?" He Zhou said.

Qiu Yanzhi shook his head: "No, I have to go back to the apartment."

He Zhou said: "Then let's go after lunch, people have gone out to buy you the ingredients needed for your favorite dishes."

Qiu Yanzhi: "Okay."

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After He Zhou went to the study, Qiu Yanzhi walked around the house alone.

Then he found that the furnishing room in Hezhou's bedroom was not the only one. All the furnishings in the whole house were exactly the same as before he left.

Qiu Yanzhi arrived at the room where he used to live, and then habitually opened his wardrobe.

His shirts, sweaters, slacks and sportswear are neatly displayed here, as they remember.

Qiu Yanzhi reached out (touched Mo) and put on a coat.

This is the one he wore when he left Hezhou in the last game.

......What kind of mood is He Zhou, with memory, bought these clothes one by one and hung them neatly here?

Obviously the whole world has been reset.

He Zhou stubbornly restored everything in the house to what it used to be.

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Qiu Yanzhi turned around, and somehow transferred to He Zhou's study.

When Qiu Yanzhi opened the door, He Zhou was working at his desk.

He Zhou only wore a black (color) shirt. The buttons on the neckline were loose, but the cuffs were slightly pulled up, revealing a wrist with perfect lines.

He was holding a stylus and recording something on the tablet, but his eyes were browsing on the computer. He frowned slightly, his expression calm and serious.

Qiu Yan couldn't help slowing his breath involuntarily and walked to his side.

He Zhou worked very attentively, and did not even notice his arrival.

Qiu Yanzhi thought for a while and felt that it was better not to disturb the work in Hezhou, so he was ready to leave.

But when he glanced at the computer screen unintentionally, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

A green (color) novel reading website is displayed on the computer screen.

Several web pages are opened on the browser.

They are--

"Dressed into the wife of the president's bran".

"I fled after being put into a cannonball."

And, "After finishing the **** attack, I was with the little (milk Nai) dog".

Qiu Yanzhi:...