Bump Again If You Have The Guts

Chapter 11: You are not married?

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Lin Yao looked at Guan Ze, who was leaning against the bed with a smile on his face, and felt very anxious. He took two deep breaths and quickly sat down on his bed, fearing that if he stood any longer, he would really pounce on him and tear his clothes off: "You don't look like a leader at all."

"What is a leader like?" Guan Ze smiled.

"Why don't you be more dignified?" Lin Yao sighed, and then felt that this was not accurate. Guan Ze's previous appearance of not wanting to say more appeared in front of him. In comparison, this was better. "Forget it, I won't watch it anymore."

"It's nothing good. I got it tattooed when I was young." Guan Ze threw off his slippers and lay on the bed, throwing the remote control on his bed. "You watch TV. I'm going to sleep."

"Just went to bed?" Lin Yao took the phone. It was not yet nine o'clock.

"Do you want to chat?" Guan Ze pulled the blanket over him, resting his head on his arms and looking at him.

"No, you go to sleep, I..." Lin Yao wanted to say that he was going to play cards with Jiang Yifei, but before he could say anything, the phone rang. When he saw the number, he felt irritated. It was tenderness.

These guys didn't contact him for the past two days, so he thought the matter was over.

"Sister Xiao, why aren't you online today?" Rouqing still spoke in a loud and powerful voice.

"What the hell are you doing up there?" Lin Yao looked at Guan Ze, who was resting with his eyes closed. He got out of bed, opened the door and walked to the corridor. "Our company is camping, we can't go up there. What's the matter?"

"Do you know someone called Suan Suan Suan... Oh, I can't remember how many Suan's there are, grandma?" he asked him tenderly.

"Milk? Yogurt?" Lin Yao frowned. He didn't plan to publicize this matter to Crazy Man, so how did Rouqing know about it

"Yes, Yogurt, do you know this guy? I've been scrolling through my screen all night, and he said he wanted to duel."

"Duel? What level is Suo Niang? Who is she dueling with? Who can she beat?" Lin Yao was a little puzzled. He remembered the series of swear words that Suo Niang used during the battle that day. This woman is really like Sun Erniang. I wonder if the madman will get beaten if he shares a house with her.

"Sister, she called out you and Hengdao by name, and she has found helpers, all of whom are from Hengdao's group! What do you think we should do? That group of people are all waiting at the duel arena."

"Let me think about it." Lin Yao leaned against the wall, pressed his lips to his teeth with his fingers and bit them slowly.

"Think quickly, how about we form a team and go fight first?" Rouqing is a warmonger, and she probably expects Lin Yao to tell her to go and kill.

"I've thought about it."

"What?"

Lin Yao walked into the emergency staircase and lit a cigarette: "Let them wait."

"Is this the trick you were thinking of?" Rouqing was stunned for a long time and didn't react, "You are just teasing a stupid boy, this is a bullshit trick!"

"So what do you mean?" Lin Yao squatted in the corner, leaned against the wall, and blew three smoke rings.

"They've already issued a declaration of war, and you're just waiting?"

"How fresh," Lin Yao smiled, "Who is she? Just tell her that no one in this server has ever issued a challenge that I must accept. If she wants to wait, she can wait. If not, get out of here."

"Okay, I'll tell you what I mean," Rouqing hesitated for a moment and then asked again, "Did you really go to have a fight with Hengdao?"

"What do you think?" Lin Yao was reluctant to tell this to his friends at first. After all, they had been together for such a long time. But now he was a little annoyed by it. They were just enemies in the game, but it seemed as if he had to change his nationality to Japanese.

"Really? Hengdao's friends also said that," Rouqing heard the impatience in his words, "I just want to ask, whoever you marry will not affect our relationship."

"I hadn't decided yet, but now I have," Lin Yao gritted his teeth, "I must marry Hengdao!"

"Okay," Rouqing immediately became interested. He didn't care about anything else and followed Lin Yao. "If you start killing, count me in."

After chatting with Rouqing for a while, Lin Yao no longer had the mood to play cards with Jiang Yifei, so he went back to his room.

Guan Ze was still in the same posture as when he went out with him, and it was unclear whether he was awake or asleep. Lin Yao tidied up quietly, turned down the TV volume, and lay on the bed to play with his phone.

Guan Ze was one meter away, still lying down. Not to mention asking him to sleep now, he probably wouldn't be able to fall asleep until twelve o'clock. In just a short while of lying there playing with his phone, he had already glanced over there seven or eight times.

Lin Yao tried hard to control his urge to go over and take a closer look, and forced himself to stare at the screen of his mobile phone seriously. That was your leader, Lin Yao, and you had embarrassed yourself in front of this leader countless times before. You couldn't make any more mistakes, otherwise you really wouldn't be able to survive.

When Lin Yao was staring at his phone, not knowing what to do, the phone rang again. He didn't even have time to look at the display and directly pressed the answer button.

My mother suffers from neurasthenia and would wake up at the slightest noise during sleep, and could not go back to sleep once she woke up. Therefore, since he was a child, Lin Yao developed the habit of hunching his back and tiptoeing like a thief whenever someone was sleeping. Even if he wanted to put a cup on the table, he had to pad it underneath with his fingers before putting it on the table.

"Hello?" He lowered his voice.

"Yixiao, me." The madman's somewhat listless voice came from the other end. Probably because he had been scolded, he didn't call her wife anymore.

"Ah." Lin Yao responded, sat up and prepared to get out of bed. The madman was long-winded and could not be dismissed with just a few words.

"You really aren't going to go online?" The madman continued to be depressed.

"I can't get in, why?"

"It's okay, I just want to say... If they want to start killing, I don't know what to do. No one in the gang understands why you want to marry Hengdao..." The madman hesitated for a long time before stammering, "If they really start killing now, maybe no one will help you..."

Lin Yao was getting angry again. He didn't care that Guan was sleeping on the other bed. He yelled into the phone quietly, "If you hadn't been farting everywhere, would we be in this situation today? Don't worry about whether I have anyone to help me. I tell you, from the time I started playing jokes until now, I have never been afraid of anyone."

"I'm doing this for your own good..."

As soon as the madman said this, Lin Yao knew what he meant, and interrupted him without thinking: "Madman, you were the one who told me to marry Hengdaohao, and now you turn around and play this game of deep love. Don't you feel guilty?"

Guan Ze on the bed moved and turned over. Lin Yao quickly bent down, picked up his slippers, and trotted out of the room.

After hanging up the phone with the madman, Lin Yao returned to the room and found Guan Ze resting his arm on the remote control and changing channels.

"Did I just wake you up?" Lin Yao felt a little embarrassed. He felt very guilty about disturbing people's sleep.

"No, I wasn't asleep anyway," Guan Ze put down the remote and smiled, "I just took a nap."

"I said how could I fall asleep so early?" Lin Yao was glad that he didn't actually stand by the bed and stare at it. If Guan Ze found out, he would have to resign tomorrow.

"Do you play games?" Guan Ze asked.

"Yeah," Lin Yao scratched his hair, "I played it when I was in school, to kill time."

"Oh..." Guan Ze glanced at him again, "Playing a female character?"

Guan Ze probably heard what he said to the madman. Lin Yao laughed a little embarrassedly: "Yes, for the female character who needs auxiliary skills, does Guan also play games?"

"Fight the Landlord."

"I always play too." Lin Yao didn't know why Guan Ze always looked at him. He stole a few glances at the mirror but didn't find anything wrong with himself, except that his hair was a little messy. "But I always lose."

Guan Ze smiled and said nothing more. Lin Yao sat on the edge of the bed for a while but couldn't find anything else to say, so he lay down on the bed and pulled the quilt over him. If he had known that it would be so difficult to talk to Guan Ze, he should have gone to find Jiang Yifei and the others.

The only thing to be thankful for was that half an hour later Guan Ze seemed to have really fallen asleep, and his breathing slowed down a lot.

Lin Yao carefully propped up his arm and looked over there. He had intended to just take a look and then lie down, but after taking a look, his arm became a little out of control and he kept holding it up.

Guan Ze's sleeping posture was pretty good, except for his slightly knitted brows, his expression was very peaceful, and it made people feel very comfortable looking at him. Lin Yao recalled that he had actually seen very few people sleeping in such a messy way, but Lian Jun's sleeping posture was the most chaotic.

When I went out to play with Lian Jun before, when we stayed in a hotel, that kid not only tossed and turned in his sleep, but his mouth also opened and closed like a fish. He wanted to take a glass of water and drink it several times.

Lin Yao stared at Guan Ze's nicely shaped lips for a while before falling back on the pillow because his arms were sore.

Perhaps because he lost too much blood from being hit on the nose, he fell asleep not long after lying down, without even having time to dream.

If Lin Yao didn't sleep at home, he would wake up very early in the morning. In the past, he was always the only one in the dormitory who could catch the first class.

It was the same today. I woke up before I felt like I had slept for ten minutes. I groggily reached for my phone and took a look. It was half past five.

"Shit," he muttered, stretching and remembering that he was in a hotel room.

As soon as he thought of the hotel room, he immediately remembered that Guan Ze was sleeping one meter away from him, so he looked over there very actively.

Guan Ze's bed was empty.

Lin Yao was stunned. There was actually someone who got up earlier than him...

Just as I was thinking about it, the bathroom door opened with a sound and Guan Ze walked out.

Lin Yao turned his head and was about to say good morning, Mr. Guan, but when he saw Guan Ze, he opened his mouth for a long time without saying anything.

Guan Ze must have just finished taking a shower. He was biting his own towel in his mouth, his hair was still dripping with water, and he was not wearing a shirt. He only had a bath towel loosely wrapped around his waist, and his upper body was completely exposed in front of Lin Yao without any cover.

I—Fuck! Lin Yao didn’t care whether his eyeballs were still in their sockets. He roared in his heart, so sexy!

"Up so early?" Guan Ze was a little surprised, holding a towel in his mouth. He didn't expect Lin Yao to get up so early and not even wear underwear after taking a shower. Fortunately, he considered that there was someone else in the room after all, so he didn't come out naked.

"Ah, yes." Lin Yao was stunned for a long time before nodding with a messy head of hair. "If I don't sleep in my bed at home, I will wake up at this time."

"I thought the children had to sleep until noon, and I was thinking of calling you later." Guan Ze wiped his hair, went over to get a pair of underwear from his bag, and turned into the bathroom.

Lin Yao fell back on the bed hugging the blanket, his heart beating wildly. When he saw that the underwear in Guan Ze's hand was black with gray stripes, he realized that this guy was not wearing any underwear!

How can we survive this early in the morning

Lin Yao turned over and lay on the bed, took a few deep breaths, and kept repeating to himself, Get the hell out of here!

When Guan Ze came out of the bathroom, Lin Yao was still lying on the bed, arguing with himself.

"I'm going out for a walk. You can sleep a little longer. We'll meet at eight o'clock." Guan Ze took the hair dryer and blew his hair in front of the mirror.

Lin Yao bit his lip and looked back. Guan Zejing had changed into sweatpants. It went without saying that he had also put on his underwear, but his upper body was still naked.

"I can't sleep," Lin Yao whispered. He first stared at Guan Ze's waist for a long time, then stared at the tattoo on his chest in the mirror for a while, "Is that a claw?"

"Hmm?" Guan Ze was stunned for a moment, then he looked down at himself following his gaze, "I'd feel more comfortable if you called it a handprint..."

"It's a nice tattoo," Lin Yao smiled, and put aside the thought of reaching out to Guan Ze's chest to make the handprint. "At first I thought it was a skull or something."

"Too stupid, this is stupid enough," Guan Ze put down the hair dryer, put on a T-shirt, turned around and looked at Lin Yao who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and grinning, "Are you not going to sleep? Do you want to go out with me?"

"Okay." Lin Yao agreed without thinking. Anyone who doesn't agree is a fool!

The training camp is in the suburbs, surrounded by mountains and farmland. The air in the early morning is very good, with a fresh sweet smell in the nose.

Lin Yao hadn't felt so comfortable for a long time. He followed Guan Ze, twisting and turning, stretching, kicking his legs a few times, and jumping for a long time.

Guan Ze heard the noise and looked back. Lin Yao was craning his neck and trying hard to raise his arms. When Guan Ze turned back suddenly, he quickly retracted his arms and almost twisted his waist.

"Pretty?" Guan Ze smiled.

"It's comfortable. The air here is really good." Lin Yao took two steps and walked side by side with Guan Ze.

"Don't you usually stay at home and don't go out to play?" Guan Ze touched his trouser pocket, took out a chocolate and handed it to him.

"I don't feel like going out when it's hot," Lin Yao took the chocolate, which was hazelnut flavored, not bad, "Why do you still carry this with you?"

"To coax my son." Guan Ze peeled one and put it in his mouth.

Thinking of the little guy running happily, Lin Yao couldn't suppress his curiosity: "Your son's legs..."

"Maybe he had a problem when he was born, and no one treated him, so he became like that," Guan Ze smiled, not seeming to mind the question, "but he has a good mentality."

Lin Yao took a long time to react after listening to his words. What do you mean by possible? No one is treating him yet

"Mr. Guan, what you said is a little wrong." He stopped and stared at Guan Ze seriously. "That's your son. Why don't you treat him and don't even know when he got sick?"

Guan Ze looked at Lin Yao's knitted eyebrows and the obviously dissatisfied expression on his face, and couldn't help laughing: "That's the son I sponsored in the welfare home. I really don't know what happened before. He was already five years old when I sponsored him."

Lin Yao's eyes widened: "Adoptive son? Not his biological son?"

"Well, no." Guan Ze continued to walk slowly along the gravel road.

Lin Yao stood there for a long time before he came to his senses and chased after him: "You're not married?"

“No.”

"I... thought you were married and had a son this big. It seemed like you were getting married and having children early, which didn't reflect the country's call at all." Lin Yao lowered his head and said this. He didn't want Guan Ze to notice the smile he couldn't help but show.

Guan Ze smiled and said nothing.

Lin Yao did not say anything else. It was unknown whether he was in a good mood because he suddenly knew that Guan Ze was not married and had no biological son, or because the air here was so good and made people feel refreshed. In any case, he just strolled along in silence and did not feel uncomfortable at all.

The two of them walked slowly around the path in the training camp, and when they were about to return to the room, Guan Ze's cell phone rang.

Lin Yao didn't know if he was too sensitive. He felt that when Guan Ze saw the phone screen, his expression suddenly lost its previous leisurely look and became a little serious.

He tactfully quickened his pace and walked in front of Guan Ze.

"Uncle Ning?" Guan Ze answered the phone.

"Guan Ze, are you up?" Uncle Ning's coughing voice came from the other side.

"Yes, it's gone. Why are you still coughing? Didn't you say last time to take medicine properly?" Guan Ze became a little nervous when he heard Uncle Ning coughing.

"It's okay, I'm almost well now, just a little cold when I woke up this morning," Uncle Ning cleared his throat, "Guan Ze, Xiao Juan still plans to go back to China, she's just stubborn."

"Have you decided?" Guan Ze sighed softly. Ning Juan looked weak, but once she made her decision, no one could persuade her otherwise.

"Well, I don't want to say anything to her. Let her go back and take a look. It hasn't been finalized yet. Her legs are not convenient. Please help take care of her when she goes back." Uncle Ning's tone was also helpless.

"Don't worry," Guan Ze responded, and added, "I'll call her tonight and ask again."