Ban All Singles

Chapter 3

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However, in the next second, Wen Qiuxing walked past him, and went into the bathroom muttering.

Because young people who have been on the Internet all year round suddenly remembered that things for gay guys are not as simple as men and women.

They gays do things to be prepared...

Feng Ting looked at the door that was closed violently, his blue eyes fluttered slightly.

While Wen Qiuxing dislikes the lifelessness of people from other countries, why is he not attracted by Wen Qiuxing's freshness and uniqueness.

Thirty minutes later, the single couch in the rental house was bearing the weight and unscientific operations that it should not bear in this area.

A man who was very worried, spread the blanket on the floor and solved the problem perfectly.

After everything subsided, Feng Ting used a pillow to cushion the young man's tailbone a little bit down, to keep him still.

This is obviously uncomfortable.

"What are you doing?" Wen Qiuxing said in a fierce and authentic tone, but he was undoubtedly strong on the outside but doing nothing on the inside.

In fact, he can only be at the mercy of others now, and at the same time he is so sleepy that he wants to fall asleep.

"Increase the chance." Feng Ting said in a deep and hoarse voice.

His hair, which had been meticulous before, was now disheveled over his forehead.

The facial features set off like a knife carving are very deep and three-dimensional.

The enigmatic man who had lost his adornment and public veil was all the more alluring afterward.

Even if you just sit there casually, it gives people a sense of solemnity and dignity of sitting in a palace.

Wen Qiuxing just glanced at it by chance, his heartbeat speeded up inexplicably, and he had to admit again that Will is indeed a quality man who is one in a million.

Putting it in the gay pile must be a hot hit that makes countless little shoujun scream.

To be honest, if the person who married Wen Qiuxing today was not the outstanding Will, but a plump man, or an ordinary-looking man, 99% of the time he would not easily choose the blind way of getting pregnant.

So men are indeed visual animals, which has nothing to do with sexual orientation.

Wen Qiuxing thought to himself mockingly, and then fell asleep from sleepiness.

Feng Ting didn't dare to move the opponent, so he had to cover him with a quilt.

And he put on his clothes slowly, sat on the edge of the bed, lost in thought.

Once the choice has been made, there is no going back.

If the person sleeping on the ground is really pregnant... Feng Ting's breathing stopped for a moment, thinking about the future.

Even if he did leave, he would leave enough property, he planned.

This relieved the troubled man a lot.

Three hours later, Wen Qiuxing suddenly thought of a very important question in a daze.

"Damn..." It's been so long, I don't know if I still count.

Wen Qiuxing, who was frowning, immediately stretched out his arms from under the quilt, opened the marriage management page, and clicked the submit button several times.

As a result, the system popped up a page for him: Sorry, no valid response was detected, and the submission failed.

"Damn it." Wen Qiuxing cursed.

This caught the attention of Feng Ting who was resting on top with all his clothes on. He immediately sat up and looked at Wen Qiuxing with worried blue eyes.

"Are you a pig? You won't submit it after you're done?" The young man on the ground obviously lost his temper.

"Sorry, I forgot." Feng Ting showed a slight annoyance.

"That's right." Wen Qiuxing covered his face in frustration: "You are the master who can forget even paying taxes, what can I expect from you."

Feng Ting moved his lips, but he did not explain.

"Can I move?" Before Wen Qiuxing got up, he thought for a while, and then gritted his teeth to ask for advice.

"Yes." Feng Ting said, a smile flashed in his blue eyes.

Wen Qiuxing immediately threw away the poisonous pillow like a hot potato, only to find that his whole body was sore and weak and very uncomfortable.

Recalling the scene where the beginning was not smooth and the process was difficult, Wen Qiu Xingsheng chose to continue supporting the corpse without love.

Feng Ting looked away, looked at the time, and chose to order two dinners online.

He took a quick shower in the cramped bathroom of his partner's house before dinner was delivered.

Just after washing, he heard the doorbell ring, Feng Ting wrapped a bath towel around his body, put on his shirt quickly, and went out to open the door to get dinner as gracefully as possible.

Wen Qiuxing smelled the smell of food, so he endured the discomfort and got up to eat.

However, the moment he stood up, the effect of gravity gave him a pleasant surprise...

"Wori..." Wen Qiuxing went to the bathroom with a distorted expression.

He usually loves to look in the mirror, and he loves to look beautiful. For the first time, he didn't look in the mirror more than once when he took a bath.

Because he didn't want to see from the inside the miserable state of being crushed by a man.

When Wen Qiuxing came out again with wet hair, there were still two intact dinners on the table, obviously the other party was waiting for him to start the meal together.

In the interstellar era, it has to be said that the take-out insulation work is much better than that of Meituan and Ele.me.

Even after taking a slow shower, it is still steaming hot when it is opened again.

As for the method and taste of meat and vegetables, they are not bad, and they are in the middle range.

It's not particularly amazing, and it's not difficult to enter.

Wen Qiuxing ate half of it and stopped eating, because the portion of this takeaway was astonishing, and eating half of it was already regarded as his extraordinary performance.

But the man sitting across from him ate it all in one bite.

With such a strong appetite, it's no wonder that the explosive power is as strong as a clockwork pile driver.

"You should eat more." Feng Ting glanced at half of the food left by Wen Qiuxing, and advised him.

"Don't you think I deliberately don't eat when I can?" Wen Qiuxing snorted amusedly, and ignored him.

People in the interstellar era have an unexpectedly long lifespan. If there is no accident, they can live to be 200 years old.

People don't become old until they are 170 years old, which is why Wen Qiuxing is willing to sacrifice pregnancy and childbirth in exchange for freedom.

More than 100 years, tsk tsk, a very long time.

For 21 years old, it is just the beginning of life.

Seeing that he really didn't intend to finish the leftover food, Feng Ting started to clean up the wreckage on the table.

"Will, how old are you this year?" Wen Qiuxing poured water for himself and asked in every possible way.

Feng Ting, who was questioned, thought for a moment, not knowing whether he should answer his real age or his false identity.

But in fact the difference between the two is not big.

"51," he replied.

"Pfft..." Wen Qiuxing sprayed out all the hot water he had just poured into his mouth.

Damn, 51 years old?

In other words, he thought he was marrying a tall, rich and handsome man, but he didn't expect to be a bad old man...

That's embarrassing.

Feng Ting, whose real age is 47, watched the child's fierce reaction quietly, his eyes were a bit disgusted and complicated.

"You're 30 years older than me, I'm sure." Wen Qiuxing squeezed the cup with complicated emotions.

It was 26 years old, Feng Ting retorted in his heart, and also took a cup for himself, and poured a cup of hot water.

In fact, in everyone's mind, he was still a very young king.

Succession at the age of 30 is unique in the universe.

I have to say that Wen Qiuxing's focus is very crooked: "Then your previous single tax was not very expensive?"

Feng Ting: "..."

Wen Qiuxing continued to ask: "How many times have you been married? Could it be that you have a family full of children and grandchildren?"

"No." Feng Ting replied truthfully: "Marriage is a stupid thing." Of course, this was the tyrant's idea.

Including heirs, the other party doesn't want it either.

"Cut..." Wen Qiuxing pouted, because he didn't think getting married was a stupid thing.

He, Wen Qiuxing, is the kind of man who looks flamboyant on the surface, but is actually a very dedicated and family-friendly man.

"Don't forget to pay taxes next time, you will kill people if you do this." Wen Qiuxing said angrily.

"I'm sorry." Feng Ting said sincerely.

Wen Qiuxing was even more annoyed by the apology, rolled his eyes at the other party, walked over to pick up the things on the ground, and lay down on the bed to surf the Internet.

He searched for exactly how to get pregnant faster and realized it was a hot topic.

The whole planet, oh no, it should be said that the whole universe is paying attention to this topic.

Wen Qiuxing browsed through the mess of folk remedies and expensive medicines, an expression of powerlessness gradually appeared on his face.

In summary, more needs to be done, and it is indeed a common method to put pillows afterwards.

People who are eager to have children will even choose to stand on their heads, be crazy.

"When did you say you were leaving?" Wen Qiuxing felt a headache from reading the webpage, so he simply turned to ask Feng Ting.

"One and a half months later." Feng Ting paused and said.

"..." Wen Qiuxing immediately looked at the search results just now, which showed the average duration of conception for people who are prone to pregnancy, 3 to 6 months.

your mother!

This is still a fertile physique!

Obviously God is fair, and a long lifespan means that it is difficult to conceive offspring, which is understandable.

But the damned Will can only stay here for a month and a half, Wen Qiuxing doesn't think that he is so gifted and bony, and he can win the lottery just once with the other party.

"Come here." Wen Qiuxing closed his eyes and said as if he was going all out.

Feng Ting's eyes darkened, and he focused on the young man on the bed.

After a long while, he finally got up and walked towards the other party.

It took a long time for the rental house to return to quiet this night.

Wen Qiuxing really never knew before, that under special circumstances, he turned out to be such a ruthless person, even capable of killing himself.

And without hesitation.

"Depend on… "

When I woke up the next day, the sky was already bright, and the sunlight came in from the window, revealing the absurdity of the room.

He and another man basically don't distinguish between you and me, and they don't even know which one is theirs without moving a foot.

"Will." Wen Qiuxing patted Feng Ting's arm, and found that the other's arm was as hard as a piece of granite.

Feng Ting woke up soon, he frowned and looked around vigilantly.

But in the next moment, he put away all his guard, because he remembered all the wonderful experiences from yesterday to today...

Now he is a man with a partner.

"I'm sorry." Feng Ting got up from Wen Qiuxing's side, and looked back at the overwhelmed little bed, his handsome face was slightly red.

"..." The young man who still had a juvenile figure got up with black eyes, and walked into the bathroom with sloppy footsteps.

The hurried back made people's mouth dry for no reason.

The man who stayed where he was, grabbed the quilt that was tossed like dried pickles, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then folded them up pretending to be calm, and prepared to take them downstairs and throw them away later.

Before that, he got dressed and ordered online new bedding and a change of clothes, groceries, and more.

And... lunch.

Wen Qiuxing's original plan was to go out to work when he felt better, so as to earn credits for living.

But judging from the current situation, if this matter is not implemented, he has no intention of working at all.

The chief culprit who made him have to work so hard is still conscious.

Didn't say any uncomfortable words.

But today is like this... Wen Qiuxing stood in front of the sink, looked up at himself listless, and felt that he couldn't do it anymore, otherwise he would die.

After eating, Wen Qiuxing lay down on the new bedding half dead to rest.

Feng Ting looked at him at the table, and after a long time, said: "I'll go out for a while, you should be careful by yourself."

"Hmm..." Wen Qiuxing replied lazily.

"Don't open the door for strangers." Feng Ting said again worriedly.

This old lady's appearance made Wen Qiuxing very amused, and teased, "Will, you probably like me, right?"

"..." Feng Ting remained silent, got up and walked to the door.

A person like him is not qualified to say that he likes him, but he is just a false existence that lives day by day.

Wen Qiuxing also said casually, if he really had that kind of charming thoughts, it would be impossible for him to say the coquettish words just now.

It's too late to hide it, let alone tease a man who has slept with him several times.

Feng Ting went out.

The man with a heavy heart, wrapped tightly in a gray-black windbreaker, with a tall and straight back, disappeared into the narrow alley.

In the civilian area as night fell, the crowds walking on the streets gradually became thinner.

The man who accidentally strayed into this place compared the hustle and bustle of the main city with this place, and there was obviously no comparison.

But he knew that the desertedness on the street at night was just an appearance.

In fact, the excitement here may be even crazier than that in the main city.

Wen Qiu woke up and slept all afternoon. When he woke up, it was already dark, and the rental house was empty, as if he was the only one.

Wen Qiuxing couldn't help cursing, did that Will escape?

His uncle, what about his man-making plan

Wen Qiuxing was angry for a while, then lay down and fell asleep again.

The second time I woke up, I was woken up by a series of doorbells.

Wen Qiuxing walked to the door and saw a handsome face through the cat's eyes, whoever it was if it wasn't Will.

He opened the door immediately: "I thought you weren't coming back."

The natural complaint on the young man's face made Feng Ting startled, and then said: "Sorry, I came back a bit late."

By the way, he lifted the dinner box in his hand.

"Come in quickly." Wen Qiuxing reached out to take it, turned around lazily and walked to the table, unwrapped the packing box and feasted on it with a look of starvation.

Seeing that the young man who was covered in thorns just now was easily appeased by a dinner, Feng Ting thought to himself, he is indeed a young man, full of childishness.

Wen Qiuxing ate his fill on his own, and didn't ask where the other party went. This is the most basic emotional intelligence in life.

You know, he and Will are only interested, not the real couple.

Now Will is easy to get along with, if he is unreasonable, it is probably enough.

After eating relatively silently, Wen Qiu woke up and went to the bathroom to take a hot shower.

Although his body was still lazy, he couldn't fall back asleep after a day's sleep.

Looking at the young man surfing the Internet, Feng Ting took off his windbreaker, hung it on the coat rack next to the bed, took out a newly bought light nightgown, and quietly entered the bathroom.

The moment Wen Qiuxing heard the door close, he relaxed in a subtle way... It directly shows that he is not such an old driver as he seems.

"Cough..." Putting away the webpage mapped on the bracelet, Wen Qiuxing tidied up the garbage he made just now, picked it up and walked out the door.

Just downstairs in his house, there are two huge trash cans.

Although the trash can is well sealed, there is always a smell.

The residents upstairs dare not open their windows.

Wen Qiuxing, who lived on the third floor, thought that if he had money, he must move to a better place.

Just as Wen Qiuxing stepped on the lid of the trash can to throw rubbish in it, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards Wen Qiuxing's face from inside.

"Wow—" Wen Qiuxing turned pale with shock and screamed.

There was a very small window in the small bathroom where Feng Ting was staying, and it was through this small window that he heard Wen Qiuxing's shout.

The man who was halfway through the shower immediately tore off a towel, then ran to the living room, opened the window and jumped from the third floor.

At this time, the dirty night cat had just run away from Wen Qiuxing's body, leaving several bloody claw marks on his face.

Feng Ting hugged the young man who covered his face and cursed, his face was full of worry: "Let me see."

Only then did Wen Qiuxing realize that the big guy Will had come down, so fast

He was so surprised that he forgot what happened just now, so he naturally let go of the hand covering his face.

With the help of street lamps and good eyesight, Feng Ting saw several bloodstains on the young man's face, and immediately frowned: "Who attacked you?"

"Ah?" Wen Qiuxing looked in the direction where the wild cat ran away, but he could no longer see the culprit: "No one attacked me, it was just a wild cat."

But the sudden jump out of the trash can still startled him.

While speaking, there was a tingling sensation on his face. Wen Qiuxing touched it with his hand and put it in front of his eyes: "Tsk, it's actually bleeding."

Feng Ting's eyes became darker, and he hugged the young man upstairs: "Go up, the wind is cold."

Hearing this, Wen Qiuxing glanced at the other person's good figure intentionally or unintentionally, eyes full of envy.

"Why are you so nasty? I'll go by myself."

And Feng Ting was thinking, if he leaves in a month and a half, what should this person do, when the time comes, orphans and widows...

Feng Ting was suffocated, and there seemed to be a lock between his heroic brows.

heavy.

Perhaps, he shouldn't have stepped into the civil affairs hall here in the first place, even if he would be wanted by the whole city in three days, it would be better than the dilemma now.

After sending Wen Qiu to wake up, Feng Ting put on his clothes, hurriedly went downstairs to buy a medicine box, applied red and green lotions for the young people who were unwilling to take medicine, and then went in again to continue the half-baked bath.

It's not that Wen Qiuxing doesn't want to apply medicine, he just dislikes those red, green and green medicines. Damn, in the high-tech interstellar era, we can't invent a transparent ointment!

This red potion is something from what age, it is backward!