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Chapter 47
Chapter 47
The night wind was blowing, and the traffic flowed into a galaxy. Song Zhen sat in the co-pilot, staring blankly ahead.
"Why don't you talk?" Guan Wuqiao said, "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat, buy some on the way and go back."
Song Zhen's legs were still shaking. He held it for a long time before saying, "Don't eat."
Guan Wuqiao smiled slightly, as if in a good mood.
"Are you throwing a tantrum?"
"Can't I get angry!" Song Zhen went out of his way, and he said loudly, "Why are you angry when you know I'm joking? Open a room when you open a room, why are you tying me up? Can't you just say something if you have something to say?"
"Huh?" Guan Wuqiao's mouth still had a smile on his face, "How do you say it properly?"
"Can you just say don't make such a joke next time?"
"What kind of joke?"
Song Zhen said with a lack of confidence: "Like others or something... Isn't it just a joke!"
"I'm just so careful, I can't help it."
Song Zhen vomited blood.
He pulled his face and went home with Guan Wuqiao, and made it clear that he wanted to demarcate the boundary. One person occupied half of the bed and lay with his back to Guan Wuqiao.
Just as he was depressed, Guan Wuqiao suddenly took him into his arms. Those slender hands wrapped around his and clasped his fingers tightly, as if preparing to sleep.
Song Zhen frowned, "Don't touch me!"
"I've already said it, I'm very careful. If you say something like this, I might think you despise me." Guan Wuqiao kissed his earlobe, "I'll give you a chance to take it back."
Song Zhen immediately felt empty, and he said, "If you say it out, it's just water that was poured out. How can you recycle it... Just touch it if you touch it. I can't beat you, so it's not enough to say a few words to you."
Guan Wuqiao squeezed his hand even tighter.
"childish."
Song Zhen didn't dare to talk back, but he was still very unconvinced. He wanted to pick on Guan Wuqiao's fault, "You are not the same as before, you were gentle to me before."
"You think I'm not treating you well now?"
Song Zhen said, "Yes."
"Okay." Guan Wuqiao turned on the light and sat up, "Then tell me, what do you want me to do to you?"
"Why are you so weird..." Song Zhen also sat up, "It was your fault!"
"I did make a mistake, so what?"
Song Zhen stopped.
"What, are you preparing to break up again?" Guan Wuqiao's expression made it impossible to tell if he was joking.
"Hello." Song Zhen couldn't help raising his voice, "Don't talk nonsense, okay?"
Guan Wuqiao made a stop gesture, "Go to sleep."
"You know I'm joking!" Song Zhen grabbed his arm, "Besides, I've been single for the past few years since we were separated from you. If you insist, I'm more qualified to be angry, right? I didn't ask you about it. A few times, why are you holding on to a word of my joke and not letting it go?"
Guan Wuqiao looked at him and suddenly smiled.
"Song Zhen, you really make me angry." Guan Wuqiao pushed him down on the bed and looked at him condescendingly, "If you want to ask, you can ask now."
Song Zhen: "...I don't want to ask."
"why?"
"No reason."
"Because you don't want to know about my rich emotional experience?"
Song Zhen tried to push him away, but was unsuccessful. He moved his arms reluctantly and said, "Whatever, you say yes."
"Well, since you didn't ask, I have a few questions I want to ask you." Guan Wuqiao pinched his chin, "If you didn't meet this time, how long would you remember me? You said that you were thinking of me that day. How many years can you still think about me playing? If someone more suitable than me shows up, how long will you wait to be with him? Do you still think of me when you sleep with someone else?"
"Don't spit on people!" Song Zhen collapsed.
"Answer me." Guan Wuqiao patted him on the face, "If someone else loves you, would you do the same? Hold him on the bed and call him brother, get out of bed and do it like the world, Song Zhen, you don't care at all. Not stupid, is it?"