Chapter 151 That little wolf dog is scumbag (21)

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date="2020-11-14"

title="Chapter 151 That little wolf dog is scumbag (21)"

weight="105772"

series = ["I Really Am a Slag Shou!"]

mode = "manual"

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Wen Xin only stayed here for a day and then left. Her next destination is a country in the Eastern Hemisphere. It was chaotic and backward, and there was no airport. Wen Xin had to go there. She had to fly to a neighboring country, and then take a 20-hour train ride to set foot on the land of that country.

After Wen Xin was gone, Chi Zhao's life became quiet again.

After about a month, the climate here entered the rainy season. It had been raining moderately to heavy for more than a week in a row. Early this morning, the rain finally stopped. On rainy days, couldn’t fish. Chi Zhao stayed at home as an older otaku. This morning, saw the long-lost sunlight spilling into the window again. Chi Zhao was in a good mood. He went to the basement and took out his fishing equipment, ready to go out and try his luck.

There was still the smell of rain in the air, and there was a forest not far away. The rich negative ions entered the alveoli with breathing. Chi Zhao slowly walked out of the door. Before stepping down the steps, he saw his eyes down slightly, watching the flower bed at his door. Of someone.

Just like Wen Xin said, Wen Yu has really become taller.

After three years of absence, Wen Yu has undergone tremendous changes from the inside to the outside. The edges and corners of his body have not been smoothed, but they have become more new and sharper than before. Even if he did not even lift his head, he That kind of aura belonging to the superior has also faintly spilled out.

Noting the leaning figure, Wen Yu gently raised his eyelids.

At Chi Zhao who looked startled, Wen Yu smiled slightly, "Long time no see, father."

The fishing plan was forced to stop. Chi Zhao stood in the kitchen and served Wen Yu a cup of coffee that he once served Wen Xin.

Wen Yu thanked him, and then looked at the fishing equipment put aside by Chi Zhao, "Although the rain stopped, but the rain has been too heavy these two days, the water level of Meteorite Lake has risen, and the silt on the lakeside has changed. Much, the soil is loose. Going fishing now may not be a good idea."

The action of Chi Zhao about to sit down paused for a few tenths of a second, and soon, if he sat down casually, it was the same as if he didn't understand the information revealed by Wen Yu's words.

When other children came, Chi Zhao was usually the one who listened. He seldom asked any questions, and the questions he asked were all about Wen Yu.

Chi Zhao was very curious when he didn't see him, but now that he sees him, Chi Zhao can't help it even more. He moved and asked uncomfortably, "How are you doing?"

No matter how much others say, it’s not as good as what Wen Yu said personally to reassure Chi Zhao. Staring at Chi Zhao’s eyes, Wen Yu’s thick eyes seemed to be deeper. He still smiled, “It’s okay.”

Although he said these three words with a smile, the combination of these three words makes people feel unsatisfactory. It's not that Chi Zhao doesn't know what he is doing, but he doesn't understand why Wen Yu puts it together .

Why bother, he has done a good job, and why does he have to tire himself like that.

No matter how much, Chi Zhao doesn't have a stand to talk about it, and if he says it, Wen Yu might not listen to him.

As a result, Chi Zhao could only remind in a low and subtle voice, "Don't be too tired."

Wen Yu looked at Chi Zhao's deserted appearance. After a while, he raised the corners of his mouth and revealed an unpredictable smile. "I heard Wen Xin said that each of them can visit you once a year. I can only stay for one day. I have missed the past two years. I wonder if this year, can I get one day of company?"

Wen Yu looked a little strange, Chi Zhao frowned, "What do you want to do?"

"I just want my father to spend a day of vacation with me."

Chi Zhao didn't want to go out. From his expression, Wen Yu could see what he meant to refuse, as if he had figured out Chi Zhao's temper. Wen Yu pursed his lips slightly, and even his voice was lowered by several points, "Today It’s my birthday, just take this day as a birthday present for me, can you?"

Wen Yu is now a mature man. He looks too pitiful in his whispering pleading, and his trembling eyelashes are like a small brush, gently brushing on Chi Zhao's heart. A soggy and numb feeling came, Chi Zhao had to agree to his request.

In the past, Wen Yu had his birthday, and it was the anniversary of the day he came to Wen's house, and that date was in winter. Chi Zhao thought that the birthday he said was what his grandfather told him, the real birthday.

Chi Zhao didn't know what year, month and day Wen Yu was born, so he was so easily fooled. In fact, Wen Yu's real birthday is also in winter, and it has nothing to do with today.

...

For the sake of peace, there is no one around Chi Zhao, but he didn't expect Wen Yu to be the same. He took a driver with him when he went out. Chi Zhao followed him into the car, and when the driver drove to the place, the two got off. The driver nodded to Wen Yu, and then drove away.

Chi Zhao standing in the downtown area: "...he just left?"

Wen Yu was looking at the sea, and heard Chi Zhao's slightly dazed voice, Wen Yu smiled, "When the time comes, he will come to pick us up."

Seeing Chi Zhao's obviously relaxed expression, Wen Yu couldn't help but laugh, "Don't worry, even if he doesn't come, I won't let you sleep on the street."

Chi Zhao: "..." Is this what he is worried about!

Throughout the day, Wen Yu was walking around with Chi Zhao. There are too many famous attractions in Meng Country. They only went to three places after walking for a day. In the evening, the two rented a beach viewing platform. Compared with the last time you walked on the beach, the view here is better, and there are not as many people as the last time, and the surroundings are quiet, only the sound of the roaring waves and the whispers from far away.

The huge pale pink moon came into view, and Chi Zhao was sluggish no matter how slow it was.

All of Wen Yu's attention today was on him. Where they went, Wen Yu would first seek his opinion, but Chi Zhao hadn't figured it out, so every time Wen Yu asked him, he said casually. Wen Yu seemed to have foreseen Chi Zhao's answer. After he finished speaking, he immediately took him to the next destination, as if he had completed the strategy.

The name of the guide is probably called "How to spend a romantic couple's trip in Meng Country".

...

Chi Zhao's heart was beating, because he had made a mistake in his judgment once, he did not dare to draw conclusions easily, nor did he dare to ignite too much hope. He pressed his lips tightly and looked at Wen Yu, who was sitting next to him, who looked at the moon for a while, then turned his head to look at Chi Zhao who had been staring at him a few minutes ago.

The smile on the corner of Wen Yu's mouth was very shallow, "Father, if you look at me like this, I will misunderstand you."

Chi Zhao could hardly think anymore. He suppressed the tumultuous emotions, his voice was complex and difficult to distinguish: "What's the misunderstanding?"

"misunderstanding--"

Wen Yu's eyes darkened. He stood up and walked to Chi Zhao. He put his hands on Chi Zhao's side and knelt on one knee, so that he was less than three centimeters shorter than Chi Zhao, and he leaned slightly. Turning his head, Wen Yu's expression looked dangerous and weird.

"Misunderstanding--you want to kiss me too."

As soon as the voice fell, Wen Yu raised his upper body, and his slightly cool lips were caught off guard against Chi Zhao's. A second ago, Wen Yu's posture was still humble and passive. After a second, the situation turned around. He couldn't help this person who had missed him day and night for three full years.

No one knows how he got here on those nights when crazy thoughts eroded him. Three years are not long or short, but how many three years are there in a person's life. Especially for people like him who don't know when they will lose their lives, tomorrow will be an extravagant desire for him.

Several times, he didn’t want to hold on anymore. He wanted to leave here, and he wanted to run beside Meng Country and Chi Zhao, no longer caring about their identities and status. He wanted to take him away and bring him to a place where only the two Personal place. He wanted to lock him up, and wanted to keep others invisible in his eyes.

Why should others only need to say a few nice words and send a few bunches of flowers to get his beloved, and why, it is so difficult for him to see his beloved.

Crazy thoughts raged in his heart, Wen Yu knew this was wrong, but he couldn't help it, really couldn't help it.

Since the second year after he left the Wen family, he has placed his own people beside Chi Zhao. He can sleep only by relying on the information that comes from his hands every day about what Chi Zhao has done. Obviously he was not like this when he stayed at Wen's house, and he didn't know why. After leaving, he became such a pervert.

It might be because... If he can't succeed, he can't go back again.

Before coming to Meng Country, Wen Yu had dealt with the domestic affairs. He had prepared for the worst and thought about every possible outcome.

Perhaps Wen Xijun will accept him; perhaps, Wen Xijun will kill him personally in anger. But no matter what the result is, he doesn't want to go back again, and Wen Xijun, he had better kill him himself, because if he can't do it, he will never leave his side again.

Wen Yu puts his hand on the back of Chi Zhao’s neck. He is holding Chi Zhao’s head and pressing his thumb heavily on his neck bone. The fierce force is like trying to push him into his body. Chi Zhao was stunned, he closed his eyes and then opened them again.

After a few seconds in a daze, Chi Zhao pushed towards Wen Yu's chest, trying to get him up.

Wen Yu thought he was rejecting him. Wen Yu's breathing became heavy. He bit Chi Zhao's tongue. After he tasted the bloody smell, he raised his head and increased the strength in his hands.

"You can no longer order me to leave, Wen Xijun, I won't listen to you anymore, understand?"

Wen Yu's right eye was full of gloomy emotions, and his scarlet eyes made him look like a ghost who had just crawled out of hell. Chi Zhao was taken aback, he raised one of his hands, trying to comfort him Unstable mood now.

With slender fingers gradually approaching his temples, Wen Yu looked at him suspiciously. When the warm fingers touched his brow bone, Wen Yu's heart trembled.

The gentle pressure soothed Wen Yu's highly nervous nerves. He stared blankly at Chi Zhao who was still imprisoned in his arms. After two seconds, he opened his mouth: "Father... Father..."

The man who looked like he was going to kill just now returned to his obedient state, and Chi Zhao was full of emotion.

What is all this, I thought I had admitted wrong, but now I found out that I didn't admit it. But because he thought he had admitted wrong in the past, the two missed three years!

Wen Xijun was already old enough, and he lost three years of time...

Chi Zhao's mood now is both happy and angry. What's happy is that he doesn't have to live the life of a lonely old man anymore. What's angry is that all the time before was wasted.

With a light sigh, Chi Zhao smiled again.

No matter what, if he is still there, he is already fine.

He leaned in and pecked the corner of Wen Yu's lips. Just as he wanted to say something, he heard a voice in his head.

[Pain shielding is on. 】

Ok? ? ?

Chi Zhao was taken aback. He looked around. There was no one in his field of vision, but there was a tiny red dot in the distance. If you didn’t look closely, you couldn’t see it at all. The red dot was aimed at Wen Yu. Of the heart.

Damn it!

Chi Zhao pushed Wen Yu down abruptly. Wen Yu hugged him and never let go. When he fell, Chi Zhao fell along with him, and he was just pressing on Wen Yu, and the sound of bullets pierced through the air came. Chi Zhao didn't feel pain, but he could feel his consciousness blurring a little bit.

Chi Zhao's body became lighter and lighter, and Chi Zhao widened his eyes blankly. The last picture he saw was Wen Yu holding himself in horror, trembling in despair.