Lynch lives with his ex-boyfriend. His ex-boyfriend is Lynch's favorite model. He is a flat-screen man and is very smooth. When Lynch was with him, he was very generous and he lived in the apartment where the two of them lived together.

I spent a year's rent.

Now that we have broken up, our ex-boyfriend rolls in a tantrum and asks him to move out. Lynch has always been generous in love and has a good reputation. Logically speaking, he should get out without stopping, but he has been so tight that he can't even pay for his pockets.

If Zhong Yanzhai didn't give him a gift, he wouldn't even be able to get the taxi money.

Downstairs of the apartment.

"Thank you," Lynch pushed open the car door and wanted to get out of the car. His arm was held by Zhong Yanzhai. Lynch turned around, Zhong Yanzhai put one hand on the steering wheel, and said with a cold face: "Go to the company to sign a contract later."

"Okay, okay, I'll fight quickly." Lynch said cheerfully.

Zhong Yanzhai held his hand on Lynch's arm, paused for a few seconds, and when he let go, he pulled his hands down from top to bottom, and almost rubbed Lynch's hair through his coat and started to get electricity. Lynch looked at it subtly

Give him a glance.

Zhong Yanzhai raised his hand and stroked his short hair, and his eyes fell casually from his bent arms on Lynch's face, as if saying 'What to look at'.

Lynch raised his eyebrows at him in an exaggerated manner, turned his head and stepped out his right foot, and his arm was pulled back by a brute force.

"Um--"

The refreshing smell in the man's mouth turned into a magical new smell after the exchange of his saliva. Lynch couldn't help but hug Zhong Yanzhai's neck. This is really a man who emits hormones all the time, which is very impressive.

Hard to refuse.

After a fierce kiss, Zhong Yanzhai bit Lynch's small lips hard. Lynch hissed and retracted, touched his lips, "Fuck, it's bleeding."

"It's not the first time I've had a bleeding fuck," Zhong Yanzhai said slowly, "get off the bus, I'll only wait for you for ten minutes."

"You might as well give me ten seconds, okay?" Lynch complained and got out of the car, wiping his hands back and forth on the wounds of his lips. Zhong Yanzhai was sitting in the car, and Lynch walked past the car slowly

In front, his tongue licked the wound on his mouth, and his hand was inertially inserted into the pocket of his coat. He walked tiltedly, and he looked like he was not serious at first glance.

A crazy idea flashed through Zhong Yanzhai's mind. Now he rushed out and pulled Lynch back, pressed it directly on the hood in front of the car and fucked him, fucking his laziness and indifferentness all over his body to disappear, and he could only cry.

Begging for mercy under him.

Zhong Yanzhai turned cold for his imagination, closed his eyes and leaned his head on the car chair, raised his hand and pressed the player again.

If you are too angry, just recite the scriptures.

Lynch entered the elevator and adjusted his expression to the reflective wall in the elevator, making himself try his best to look like a bastard and deserve a beating, trying to end the battle with "zero casualties". He took the ID and left.

Lynch pressed the password lock outside the apartment door twice and issued a harsh error message. He raised his hand helplessly to knock on the door, and the door opened as soon as he raised his hand.

The tall, thin and white young man stood inside the door, glaring at Lynch fiercely, "Get in!"

Lynch almost shivered by his roar, and calmly said, "No, you hand me the black backpack in my room and I won't go in."

The young man looked up and down at him, and suddenly his face changed, "What's going on in your mouth? Who bites it? Where did you spend last night? Whose clothes are you wearing?"

Lynch was almost confused by this series of questions, thinking that this tone was like catching a villain, and said without changing his face: "Didn't we all break up? There is no need to ask so carefully."

"Roasted man--" The young man was angry and annoyed, his eyebrows were flushed. When Lynch saw his eyes flashing, he seemed to be about to cry, he felt a little panicked. When the young man reached out to grab his clothes, he hurriedly reached out to block it, "What are you doing

?” This won’t really turn into an armed bloodshed incident, right?

"I x you mlgb," the young man said in a crying voice, "We have only broken up for a few days, you said! Which bitch did you sleep in last night? Whose butt was weed!"

The young man was crying and rubbing against Lynch. Lynch was shocked. While dodging, he pulled the young man's hand. His face was almost wrinkled, "Wheat, stop making trouble for Wheat."

"I'm making a fuss, I'm going to make a fuss with you..." Xiaomai reached out to pull Lynch's coat. Lynch grabbed his arm and wanted him to let go. When the two of them were pulling and pulling at the door, the elevator'

The door opened with a ding' sound.

Xiaomai was a shameless person. He immediately let go of his hand and glanced at the man walking out of the elevator. He said "huh" in his heart, such an angry old attacker.

Then the man who was so angry in the wheat's eyes pulled Lynch's sleeve, pulled Lynch over, and helped Lynch tidy up his wrinkled jacket, "I said I'll wait for you for ten minutes."

"It's only ten minutes, don't fool me," Lynch shook his shoulders, straightened his collar, and said gently to Xiao wheat who was staring at them, "I'll get the bag myself, right?"

In front of Lynch, wheat can be splashed freely, releasing all the arrogance and willfulness that cannot be shown in front of outsiders. With outsiders, he immediately turned into a cold and elegant young model, with a plain face and a broadcasting accent.

The same tone said, "Oh, you can do it."

Lynch walked into the apartment sideways.

As soon as he entered, the two people who were staying outside the door immediately met.

Xiaomai's nerves exploded, and the alarm in his mind was shattered, and a clear idea appeared in his mind - this was a rival in love.

"Hello, I am Lynch's boyfriend, Xiaomai." Xiaomai said reservedly.

Zhong Yanzhai glanced at him thoughtfully and said briefly: "Zhong Yanzhai."

"Are you Lynch's friend?" Xiaomai and Lynch also met many people in the racing circle. He felt a similar aura from Zhong Yanzhai.

"Um."

"Haha, I haven't seen you before, nor have I heard Lynch mention it."

"Just met."

"Oh, that's how, then Lynch lived there last night...?"

"You ask him." Zhong Yanzhai took a step forward, naturally reached out and took off the backpack from Lynch's shoulder and hung it on his arm.

Lynch was confused, "What are you asking?"

"Haha," Xiaomai smiled, smiling like a little white flower, "It's nothing, just talk casually."

"I'm leaving," Lynch said to Wheat, "Take care."

"Wait--" Xiaomai was anxious, stepped forward and stopped Lynch halfway and whispered, "I have something to tell you."

Lynch looked like a scumbag, "There's nothing to say, goodbye."

In front of Zhong Yanzhai, Xiaomai couldn't lower her face and rolled around, and said with a sudden inspiration: "I went to the hospital for a checkup last time... don't you want to know the result?"

Lynch's shocked face: What's the thing?

A hot gaze shot towards Lynch's side face. Lynch turned his face hard and looked at Zhong Yanzhai. Zhong Yanzhai's face could only be described as "black clouds pressing against the city and wanting to destroy it". If his gaze could

It must be a sharp knife that turned into substance. At this moment, Lynch had been removed from all over the place.

The muscles on Zhong Yanzhai's cheeks shook and strode into the elevator. Lynch stared at him and told his innocence with all his expressions. However, Zhong Yanzhai still ruthlessly pressed the closing button in the elevator.

Disappeared in Lynch's sight - and hijacked Lynch's backpack.

Lynch looked at Xiaomai with a frost on his face and looked at him with eggplant, "What are you talking about?"

Xiaomai opened her mouth and exposed a row of teeth. "I went to the hospital last time and had two wisdom teeth inside."

Lynch: That's it?

Lynch turned around and was about to leave, but Xiaomai was hugged tightly from behind. Lynch raised his hands and surrendered, and said with a wry smile: "We have broken up, I've listened to you and moved out."

"I'm your mother, I'm fucking calling you a wanna refuse, but you still understand," Xiaomai said in a tough tone, "I announce that we're back."

Lynch: "I declare your announcement invalid, let go quickly, otherwise I will do it. I won't hit a woman, and I didn't say I won't hit a man."

Xiaomai let go and walked around to the front of Lynch, spread her arms to block the elevator, and her eyes turned red again, "Did that male vixen seduce you just now?"

Lynch:...Zhong Yanzhai was chanting scriptures, saying that he was a vixen is really a bit too much.

Xiaomai didn't hear him deny, and stomped his feet and started crying, "Lynch, my mother, fairy, Banban, why did you change your taste so quickly? When you were with me, you praised me for my fair skin, beautiful appearance, sweet voice

, said I am white, soft and sexy, you just like me, what the hell did you look for? I x your mother! You lied to someone!"

Lynch's ears are almost cancerous.

Oh my God, why didn’t he think this character was so difficult to control in his previous life?

If there was no explanation, I simply stopped explaining it. Lynch pressed the elevator button, bit the bullet and pretended to be dead. When the elevator door opened, he quickly slipped in. Xiaomai responded quickly and squeezed in.

Lynch smiled bitterly and said, "It's almost done. You have fair skin, beautiful appearance, sweet voice. There are no fragrant grasses everywhere in the world. Why do you have to love me alone?"

"It's up to your mother's business, I'm happy." Xiaomai sobbed again.

Lynch's scalp was numb, afraid that Xiaomai would go down and say something strange to Zhong Yanzhai, so he completely ruined his image, so he had to say, "I and him are not the kind of relationship you think."

"Ha," Xiaomai wiped his eyes and rolled his eyes at Lynch contemptuously, "If you haven't slept, I'll never have sex in my life. If you have slept, you will soon rot. How can you

Like, do you dare to say it!"

Lynch: "..." There is no need to be so harsh.

After the elevator door opened, Xiaomai wiped off the last bit of tears on her face and walked out of the elevator with her head held high and her chest raised. Lynch looked at his back as if he saw the executioner.

Zhong Yanzhai had Lynch's backpack hanging in his arm, leaning against the black car, holding a lit cigarette in one hand, and looking at the two people walking towards him with cold eyes.

Xiaomai walked to Zhong Yanzhai first. He was about the same height as Zhong Yanzhai. He looked straight at Zhong Yanzhai and said, "Are you 1?"

Zhong Yanzhai did not answer, raised his hand and took a breath of cigarette. The smoke spurted out from the middle of his thin lips, his face full of rebellious disregard. The answer to the wheat question was self-evident.

Lynch had already walked behind Xiaomai and finally advised: "Go back, we're over."

Xiaomai turned around, "Did you get on him, or did he get on you?"

Lynch:...

In Lynch's awkward silence, Xiaomai suddenly realized, and then her face became even more ugly, "X, your fucking dog thing! You actually pretended to be 1!"

Lynch had no choice but to shut up.

Xiaomai was furious and looked back and forth between Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai for a few times, and suddenly said to Zhong Yanzhai: "Talk to me, I am white and soft, much better than him."

Lynch: "..." This character has changed too quickly.

Zhong Yanzhai spit out a puff of cigarette, stuffed the cigarette from his mouth into Lynch's mouth, and said to Lynch, "Let's go." He turned around and got into the car directly, and closed the door with force.
Chapter completed!