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The rest of my life is long (09)

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    Dawn is like a sharp sword, splitting open the heavy night and ushering in the rising sun.

    The streets that had been silent all night ushered in the noise of the day. Various types of vehicles were flowing on the road. The roaring engines when cars started, the harsh friction when braking, and the constant sound of horns  ¡­makes the road on the edge of the street very lively.

    Yan Ran returned to the car with his breakfast in a happy mood, played some lyrical music, opened the map, and drove to his destination.

    The purpose of returning to China this time is to reconcile with Zihuai. In a few days, he will be thirty, so he is not too young.  His youth and ignorance had hurt Zihuai, but he was willing to spend his whole life repaying it.  He believed that Zihuai still had him in his heart and had never forgotten him. Otherwise, why hadn't he dated anyone else after two years?

    Lennon said that Zihuai kept a low profile after returning to China. Many people in that circle were obsessed with Zihuai, but Zihuai never had any relationship with them other than work. Well Zihuai's job was quite unacceptable to him, but  It doesn't matter, after they reconcile, he will talk to Zihuai, and Zihuai will definitely not reject him.

    After all, Zi Huai loved him so much in the past and was never willing to reject him.

    Yan Ran confidently drove to the community where Li Yan lived. He thought he would see Zihuai soon, but he didn't expect to be stopped by the security guard as soon as he arrived at the gate of the community.

    "Brother, I'm here to see my boyfriend." Yan Ran smiled softly.

    ¡°Let¡¯s register first.¡± The security guard yawned, muttering to himself why his colleague who was changing the shift hadn¡¯t come yet.

    "Okay." Yan Ran opened the car door and just picked up the pen when the security guard suddenly asked: "Which building does your boyfriend live in?"

    "Seventh floor, unit three, building seven." He reported the address given by Lennon in a natural tone, and added at the end, "My boyfriend's surname is Zhou, and his name is Zhou Zihuai."

    The security guard looked confused, Mr. Zhou Zihuai Zhou?  Couldn't it be the Mr. Zhou he thought of?

    He glanced at Yan Ran curiously, he was a young man with an upright appearance, but he was more polite than the one last night, just

    ¡°Tsk, today¡¯s young people just like to mess around. Isn¡¯t this going to capsize?  !

    The security guard's eyes made Yan Ran very uncomfortable. He held back his discomfort and drove away under the security guard's strange eyes.

    *

    Feng Zheng used his injury as an excuse to stay at Devil's house last night. He thought very well. As an injured person, although he only had some skin on his knee, he was still injured anyway. Devil should give up the big bed in the room anyway.  Bar?

    But¡ª¡ªthat bastard said he recognized the bed, yes, he recognized the bed. The bastard said he would sleep anywhere except his own bed!  No!  On!

    What can he do?  Of course I said it was okay with a smile on my face.

    It¡¯s just pitiful for such a handsome guy like him to spend the whole night huddled on the sofa.  The sofa at Devil's house was too small, hard and uncomfortable, which kept him awake all night. He finally squinted for a while at dawn. Really, he just squinted for a little while, and Devil ran away.  Come out and say you are hungry.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Turn over the table!

    Are you still letting people sleep?

    Isn¡¯t it just a breakfast?  What's wrong if you don't eat?  Is it possible that he will starve to death?

    But devil said that his family doesn¡¯t support idle people, so if he doesn¡¯t buy breakfast, then get out!

    mmp!

    Could it be that the reconciliation between the two of them last night was a lie?

    Was the relaxed atmosphere last night a dream?

    Feng Zheng walked into the elevator carrying his breakfast and holding back a lot of resentment. As soon as the elevator door closed, an urgent voice came from outside: "Wait¡ª¡ª"

    Wait a minute, he has to go back to catch up on his sleep. He thinks that his dignified young master of the Feng family has always been fawned over and served by others. Even his favorite lover does not dare to look down on him. This devil is really ignorant.  Anyway!

    snort!  When he seduces someone, he will use Devil's little leather whip as a belt. Let him buy breakfast for himself every day. If he doesn't go, he will use the little leather whip to serve him. Let him kneel on the ground and call daddy instead of asking him to serve him with the little leather whip.  , let him cosplay various characters, why not?  The little leather whip serves him

    Feng Zheng was immersed in the wonderful pleasure. When he returned home, he found that devil had gone back to catch up on his sleep.

    He put down the bag in his hand, smiling, not angry, really, not angry at all.

    It doesn¡¯t matter, anyway, when he seduces someone, the abuse he received today will be repaid twice as much in the future.

    Feng Zheng rolled up his sleeves and suddenly became very energetic. He found an apron from the kitchen and tied it on himself. He put breakfast on the table one by one and was about to enjoy his first meal in person.That one is vinegar, not soy sauce

    When Master Feng¡¯s braised fish was cooked, the aroma filled the entire kitchen. It was so fragrant that it made him hungry. As for the taste

    Watching Feng Zheng take a taste with chopsticks in a decent manner, he suddenly ran to the pool as soon as he entered the mouth. While vomiting, he picked up the boiling water prepared in advance and poured it into his mouth.

    "It shouldn't be. I made it according to the online guide. Why does it still taste so weird?"

    Is it still so weird?

    Li Yan had a bad premonition in his heart. He glanced at the trash can next to him and saw that the black trash bag was filled with all kinds of food, including burnt vegetables, and some that were mushy and invisible.  What kind of thing is it? There is

    Li Yan twitched his eyebrows. How much food did Feng Zheng waste?

    Could it be that he emptied all the refrigerators?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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