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Little Poor, Cultivation Department (17)

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    Here Song Chuanjin just got in the car not long ago, and before he got home, the phone rang.

    He looked down at the name, couldn't help but put a smile on his lips, put the phone to his ear, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong, Ah Qing? Miss me so soon?"

    Over there came the boy's hesitant and nasal voice, "Brother, why don't we break up?"

    Song Chuanjin's expression sank, and he squeezed his phone tightly, "Why?"

    "That, that"

    He Qing's eyes were still red, and the tears on his face looked very pitiful. He looked at the handsome man standing by the bed pitifully, and he felt even more aggrieved with his mouth puckered.

    "Break up, brother"

    The boy glanced at the bamboo board in the man's hand again like a thief, and asked with some doubts, "Brother, why don't you speak?"

    I just confirmed my relationship with him, one second I was still talking passionately, and the next second I broke up.

    Then, ask him why he doesn't speak?

    Song Chuanjin's eyes were dark, making it hard to see through his emotions.

    His voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and he asked He Qing, "Give me a reason."

    Reason?

    The boy raised his eyes timidly, met Mingzhe's gaze, and then abruptly withdrew his gaze as if frightened.

    "The reason is I don't like you, isn't it good to be an older brother!"

    Of course, this is his real thought.

    And from the corner of his eyes, he became more determined after seeing the bamboo board hanging down by the man beside him.

    When we are together, we still need to kiss each other, but we don¡¯t need to be older brothers and younger brothers.

    The innocent boy who was raised naively thought that his brother would not mind, and then Song Chuanjin's gloomy voice came from over there.

    "If you don't like me, who do you like?"

    "elder brother?"

    Hearing the young man's clear and pleasant voice, there was pure doubt in it, without any painful hesitation.

    Song Chuanjin's heart seemed to be bound by a boulder, and he sank to the bottom of the water.

    He closed his phone and closed his eyes tiredly.

    Still, can't you?

    Hearing the voice from over there, He Qing took off his mobile phone and looked at Mingzhe timidly, "It's over."

    While speaking, his round eyes kept looking up at the bamboo board, full of fear.

    It's all over, should this terrible thing be put away?

    Observing the young man while he was on the phone, Mingzhe can be sure that breaking up is a very simple matter for He Qing, there is no pain, no torture, and more fear of bamboo boards.

    He doesn't like Song Chuanjin, no, it is more accurate to say that he has no affection for Song Chuanjin other than friendship.

    So, how did He Qing, who has not yet opened his mind, confirm his relationship with Song Chuanjin?

    All kinds of thoughts in his mind were mixed, and he put them back after meeting the timid gaze of the young man.

    Putting the bamboo board in his hand back under the bed, seeing He Qing let out a sigh of relief and relaxed and cute, Mingzhe sat on the side of the bed and gently rubbed his soft hair.

    The voice softened again, "Ah Qing, it's not that you are not allowed to fall in love. You are still young, and you can still do it when you become an adult."

    The young man looked at the man in a daze, "Can I fall in love with my brother when I grow up?"

    Mingzhe's face suddenly sank, "No."

    Startled by his stern tone, He Qing pursed his mouth, and answered aggrievedly, "Oh"

    Seeing his aggrieved and blissful appearance, Mingzhe withdrew his stern gaze and continued, "Since you like men"

    "I don't like men"

    Mingzhe squeezed out a smile, "Okay, I don't like it, so Ah Qing hates being with men in the future?"

    He Qing didn't quite understand, and it was a bit like a dream or an illusion in a dream.

    Don't look at him usually being stupid, but he still knows a little bit of common sense that he likes men and will be beaten by his parents.

    Why didn't the uncle beat him, but seemed to encourage him?

    Seeing him in a daze, Mingzhe didn't mind, and continued, "Uncle won't interfere with you too much"

    The boy pursed his lips. Wasn't it his uncle who broke him up with Brother Chuanjin just now?

    Taking a panoramic view of his expression, the man stopped talking, and stood up with a slender figure, "Go to bed early, ??Do you not mind if I like men?  "

    "If I don't mind, are you going to be with Song Chuanjin?"

    There was already anger in the man's voice, but the boy didn't notice it at all, and was still lighting the tablet repeatedly.

    "Well, I think Brother Chuanjin seems really good, you see he looks good!"

    He Qing threw down the tablet and began to count Song Chuanjin's advantages.

    "The character is also gentle."

    Mingzhe's hands are getting harder and harder.

    "And he is very kind to me!"

    Veins had burst out on the back of the man's hand, and he was still trembling slightly, angry.

    "The most important thing is! In fact, I think that as long as Brother Chuanjin doesn't kiss me, I don't mind holding hands. Uncle, what do you think"

    "Snapped¡ª¡ª"

    As if nothing had happened, Mingzhe slowly put down the half of the pen in his hand under the stunned gaze of the young man, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

    "Don't think about it, I don't agree."

    "oh¡­¡­"

    Staring blankly at the half of the pen, the boy completely gave up the idea of ??being with Song Chuanjin.

    I always feel that if he really tells his uncle that, it won't just be the pen that will be broken next time.

    Since the topic was not very good, and he didn't want to play games, He Qing cleverly changed the topic.

    "Uncle, if Brother Chuanjin can't do it, will I still get married in the future?"

    "Knot." The man answered in the affirmative.

    He Qing is not on the same account book with him, so of course he can get married.

    "Then I must choose a good-looking one, so that we will have many babies together in the future."

    The boy thought very smoothly, but he didn't have to be responsible for thinking about it anyway.

    "Snapped¡ª¡ª"

    The second pen in Mingzhe's hand was dismembered again.

    He knew clearly in his heart that the child hadn't enlightened yet, and he didn't have a general idea yet, just relying on innocent thinking.

    But as long as he thinks that the boy will form a family with a woman in the future, the jealousy in his heart will never be extinguished.

    What are you waiting for eighteen years old!

    The handsome man stood up, his eyes were gloomy and he couldn't see his emotions clearly, but he didn't look very good looking from his expressionless face.

    He Qing was still hallucinating happily at first, but when he raised his eyes and saw such a scene, he was instantly terrified.

    He didn't say anything just now!  Why did my uncle seem to be very angry and walked towards me!

    Mingzhe was indeed very angry, angry at the young man, but even more angry at himself.

    He stepped forward, looking fixedly at the young man with his slightly raised eyes.

    "uncle¡­¡­"

    Seeing his dangerous eyes, He Qing subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect his spanked butt, "I, I broke up with my brother"

    Mingzhe lowered his head, leaned over slowly, and placed his lips between the young's pink lips.

    The boy opened his eyes wide in shock, and by the way, opened his mouth wide.

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