Chen Yang's mind turned pale when asked.

How did Chao Jian’s tone give him the illusion of gritting his teeth?

It was not an illusion... Chen Yang felt the gloom and anger emitted from Chao Jian's body, and he blinked in a daze.

Chao Jian and Wen Qing are two non-humans that Chen Yang has come into contact with since he was doing his mission.

The literary youth wants to make himself like the task world, and he seeks fun and excitement in the process of adapting.

Chao Jian seems to be born with a very suitable person to the mission world. He doesn't need to adapt, but he doesn't like to do tasks, let alone be addicted to it.

Then why didn't he try to get rid of it?

What's the picture?

In order to do tasks with him as a partner, Chaojian not only had to live with him, but also trained him again and again, but also took a leave of school.

What is the picture...

Chen Yang looked at the boy's dark eyes and slightly red eyes. At that moment, he seemed to hear the gentleness and lingering in the wind, and his heart beat violently.

The feeling of palpitations surged. Chen Yang bent down and took a breath. He couldn't help but take a step back. Perhaps because he was too tired and needed a rest. He turned around and covered his heart and thought, as if he was going to die suddenly, go back to sleep.

Chao Jian didn't move. He pressed the corners of his eyes, which became redder and wetter, lowered his head and smiled, his lips pursed again, and his face was expressionless.

"Bang"

A drop of liquid hit Chao Jian's eyelids and slowly fell down, and a trace of water was drawn under his eyes. It was raining.

The sound of crackling rain penetrated between Chen Yang who was walking away and Chao Jian who was standing there. The distance between them gradually became very long.

One step kept moving forward, as if he was eager to get rid of something terrible. If he walked slowly, he would be trapped and could never get out of it. The other one was motionless, and paranoia and horror were seeping between his eyebrows.

Turning through a bush, Chen Yang's steps finally stopped. He had a stern face and turned his head slightly, no one, fucked.

Chen Yang dodged behind the telephone pole, and after he hurriedly twitched his mouth.

Why should I hide? Chen Yang complained while sneaking at the figure below the hospital steps. After this year, he was twenty-six and twenty-six. They were both at the age of two, and the age difference seemed to have narrowed a lot.

Chen Yang waved his inexplicable thoughts away. He looked at his partner in the rain and frowned. Why did he look like a puppy?

It was raining heavily, and Chen couldn't take care of his messy mood. He came out from behind the telephone pole and shouted: "What are you doing standing there? Come here!"

He raised his eyes to Jian, and his eyes were nailed to him through the rain curtain.

"Do you still want to go home?" Chen Yang was choked with rain and coughed a few times. When he wiped his face and looked up, Chao Jian had already walked towards him.

Chen Yang subconsciously wanted to take another step back, Zhao Jian had already missed him and left him behind.

The hot summer rain curtain felt a kind of desolation of late autumn. Chen Yang was stunned for a while, and a little innocent and confused appeared on his face. He scratched his head and walked behind Chao Jian with his backpack.

After arriving home, Chen Yang took a shower and climbed onto the bed. The air conditioner was turned on to 26 degrees. He lay in the thin quilt in a daze. He came to Jian later, and would like to say something.

Let Chao Jian go to bed next door. Every time I asked him to mention it before, the words were disrupted by something else. This time I must say that I must not forget it, and I cannot sleep in the same bed with Chao Jian... Danger... something is going to happen... Chen Yang fell into a deep sleep in the unsmelling incense.

The bathroom door opened from inside, walked out of the fog towards Jian, and went to bed with a cool breeze. He sat cross-legged on the quilt, looking down at the sleeping person: "I won't go to sleep next door."

At Jane pinched his face: "I don't want to go next door."

"Then I won't go." Chao Jian made Chen Yang's expression and tone, asking and answering questions and the curve of his lips was the same as when he was laughing.

Chao Jian grabbed Chen Yang's hand and pinched his fingers to play.

"I asked you to let it go. Why are you not obedient? You have to find the answer." Chao Jian violently shook his hand away, then carefully held it, sighing quietly, "If you find it, you will cry."

"Isn't it good to let it go later?" Chao Jian said softly, "Now you have a sister to remember, neighbors, friends, teammates, and I'm with you. Can these have the truth important?"

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's not that time is not yet." Chao Jian's tone was full of disgust, not targeting Chen Yang, but targeting something else.

A gentle and hearty sound began. The sleeping person wanted to turn over, but his hands were grabbed. He felt uncomfortable and wanted to break free, but he was grabbed even tighter.

"I'll leave with you for a while." Chao Jian scratched his palm.

Chao Jian stared at Chen Yang with a hair-wrenching gaze and sneered coldly: "You want me to receive treatment again, so I will go to treat the disease and take those unpalatable medicines."

"Um..." The person whose hands were hurt by clenching made a vague sound, struggling even harder.

Chao Jian did not let go, he held it tightly, his fingers were so white.

"Why do I ask me once or twice if I want to get rid of the task? I said I don't want to. Do you still ask, do you want to change partners? I've thought about it a long time ago?" The rationality in Chao Jian's eyes slowly lost control. Suspicion was like a needle, piercing into his heart. His face became ferocious and distorted, but his body trembled in fear. "Who do you want to find to replace me? Xiangdong? Sun Wenjun? Xiangzimu? Is it Zheng Zhiqian? The four-digit identity number makes you more satisfied than me, a black user?"

"Or..." Chao Jian smiled gloomyly, "You believe Xiangdong's words and think that something will appear better later?"

Chen Yang felt that his right hand was going to be destroyed in his sleep. He burst into pain and became more aware of it.

Chen Yang blinked half open his eyes and looked at the figure squatting in front of him: "Chao Jian?"

Chao Jian suddenly let go of his hand, looking at him strangely and uneasy, stiffening his back and red eyes.

Chen Yang was sleepy and tired. He didn't notice Chao Jian's abnormality and forgot to check his right hand: "Why don't you sleep?" He patted the place next to him and said vaguely, "Go to sleep."

Looking at Jian, he looked at Chen Yang who was asleep again. He lay down blankly, grabbed the quilt with his hands and pulled it up, covering his head.

"If you need to take medicine, you will be cured..." The people around you suddenly whispered, "It will be cured... Can you run... train slowly... don't be afraid..."

Chao Jian stopped shaking in the quilt. He ran out of the bed, opened the drawer and found the last bottle of medicine. He poured it into his mouth and bit it into his mouth. He couldn't swallow it and bit it, as if he couldn't taste the bitter taste.

Chao Jian took it quickly and much, and swallowed it with dry retching. This medicine had no effect on him for a long time. Even if he took it, it would have only psychological effects. After taking it, he felt that his emotions were controlled.

Chao Jian went back to bed, curled up his slender hands and feet and nested into Chen Yang's arms.

The first thing Chen Yang did when he woke up was to lock himself in the bathroom, secretly turn on his phone... and look for a movie to watch.

I watched one movie with a calm heart. Chen Yang sat blankly on the toilet and changed it to another movie. He didn't like simple and rough ones, so it should be better if he had some plot.

So Chen Yang clicked on the second part.

The plot is very bloody. When the male protagonist was intimate with the female protagonist, he found traces on her body, and roared and forced him to find out that the female protagonist was his little mother!

Then she was intimate while crying. The photographer spent some of the shots, and some of them were both vulgar and lustful.

Chen Yang was in a state of turmoil and even wanted to laugh. No, he was crying, he wanted to cry.

At the critical moment of the turmoil of the world, a phone call came in, it was Xiangdong.

"What are you doing?" Xiangdong's dog was deliberately lowering his voice, sounding low and magnetic.

Chen Yang blurted out: "Look at the letter movie."

Xiangdong stopped talking.

Chen Yang didn't say anything. When he answered that just now, his breathing was stable. Who would be so calm when watching the movie? Is the brother dead or his sex change? He stood up from the toilet: "Have you eaten?"

Xiangdong: "Not yet."

Chen Yang: "Then go have lunch."

Hang off quickly.

The phone rang again, and Chen Yang stopped by turning off the phone. No, he wanted to cover up the truth. He answered as if nothing had happened: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

"No, no, there is." Xiangdong finally came out of the shocked situation. He hummed, "Don't bullshit, I'll ask you..."

Chen Yang suddenly shouted: "Xiangdong!"

Xiangdong was pouring wine and he was so scared that his hands shook, and the expensive wine glass that came from the painter fell to pieces.

"Call me and shout, "Bird! If you don't tell me something, I'll drive over immediately!" Xiangdong slapped the table with a blue face, and then put the wine given by the painter away.

Chen Yang's voice was heard from the phone: "I doubt me..."

Xiangdong felt that he had become a puppet with a thread lifting line. The thread was in Chen Yang's hands and he was dropped in the air without going up or down.

You doubt you, you said. Xiangdong thought of Chen Yang's angrily watching the movie, and combined with his current hesitant constipation, his eyelids twitched. Don't be trying to get out of the way, right?

Chao Jian's green tea couldn't wait and confessed directly to Chen Baicai? No, it was impossible. He was obviously worried about something and dared not make it clear.

That is to say, Chen Baicai realized it himself?

Just when Xiangdong was so anxious that he wanted to swear, Chen Yang sighed: "I'm thinking too much."

"Yes, you're thinking too much" before he could spit out of Xiangdong's mouth, he heard Chen Yang say again, "But I..."

Xiangdong lifted his anger, what happened?

"I may be under too much pressure." Chen Yang's slut, "It should be true. It's very stressful to do tasks, and it's normal to not respond to the movie. It will be fine after a while. I shouldn't think about something that is not there... Alas, I'm probably crazy."

Xiangdong fell into the chair and was over. Chen Baicai started to make excuses for himself.

This is the first step. The next step is to find that you can't avoid it and have to face it. The next step...

Chen Yang sat back on the toilet: "When I didn't say anything."

Xiangdong was paralyzed and motionless. How could it be that if you didn't say anything, I didn't want to drink wine anymore?

Chen Yang asked: "Have you done a mission recently?"

"No." Xiangdong suppressed his anger, "Did you do it?"

Chen Yang said: "I did it in the morning, and it was on the side of the Science and Technology Park."

Xiangdong's back rubbed against the chair and stood up: "Then come out to celebrate?" He said before Chen Yang refused, "I haven't been together for half a month."

"Tomorrow." Chen Yang thought for a while, "There is still something to do today."
To be continued...