"Mom, I'm going back." Le Zheng'er called out "Mom" in a very awkward manner, and stammered about his itinerary.
"Don't go back so late, just stay one night." Nan's mother pinched her little son's face a little reluctantly, and sighed in her heart that it felt good.
"No, I can't." Le Zheng'er refused without hesitation. He was completely numb to pinching faces, and after listening to the Love Sutra all night, he really didn't dare to stay any longer. He had already said that he and That bastard has nothing to do with him anymore. However, He Nan's mother just ignored him and continued talking to herself with a smile. Seeing Nan's mother's attitude of wanting to stay, Le Zheng'er hurriedly added, "I'll return it tomorrow." I have to go to work." After all, this place is a long way from Zhenglin.
"Okay then." Nan's mother had to compromise. Then she looked at her youngest son with satisfaction, touched Le Zheng'er's hair and said with a smile, "It's better to go to work. How can you interact with people if you don't go to work?" ." How can you find someone without contact.
Le Zheng Er:...
Unconsciously twitching the corner of his mouth, Le Zheng Er responded and walked towards the door.
"I'll see Xiao Ning off, Mom, you go back first." Nan Sheng put on his clothes and said, said hello to Nan's father, and then took out his precious brother.
They were still speechless all the way back, but unlike when they came here, Le Zheng'er's mind was still in a chaotic state of thinking, while Nan Sheng was still planning something.
Le Zheng Er was sent downstairs by Nan Sheng. After he went upstairs, Nan Sheng drove away.
Returning to the door of the apartment again, Le Zheng'er felt very satisfied in his heart. Sure enough, a golden den and a silver den were not as good as his own kennel. After a chaotic day, Le Zheng'er said that it was the most peaceful to return to this kennel. No one forced him to talk about a partner, no one wanted to sneak attack on him, and no one coveted his ass, it was so comfortable.
However, he soon stopped thinking so.
The key was turned into the lock cylinder. Before Le Zheng Er could open the door, he heard a "Gada" sound and the door was already opened.
"Ouch." A dog barked, and before Le Zheng'er could react, a white figure had already pounced on him.
Surprisingly, he hugged Mumu who rushed towards him, but Le Zhenger, a small figure like him, sat down on the ground very unsatisfactorily, "Mumu, why are you here? Oh, I miss you so much. It's all because of those bastards. It’s okay.”
"Ow, ow, ow." Le Zheng Er drooled when he saw his master's Mu Mu licking him again. Mu Mu, who had mastered the unlocking skills, said that he had been waiting at the door for a long time. After confirming that his master had not disappeared again, the big white bear Naturally, he was extremely happy.
"I sent it here." A deep voice sounded from inside the door.
Le Zheng Er hugged the dog and looked at He Lianlin who was wearing a rabbit apron again at the door with a stunned look on his face. "You, why are you here?" Isn't even the last kennel safe? Le Zheng Er I was speechless and burst into tears, wondering where the hell did this guy get the key from.
"I'll give you a dog." He Lianlin said calmly, not feeling at all that there was anything wrong with being in someone else's house.
"Oh, give me a dog." Le Zheng'er nodded, and then said suddenly as if he had a reaction, "No, where did you get the key?"
"It's yours. I took it when I left yesterday." He Lianlin took the spare key from the cabinet at the door and shook it, his face still calm.
Le Zheng Er:...
So it is difficult to guard against a domestic thief. No, this guy is not even a domestic thief. Looking at the extremely calm Helian, Le Zheng'er couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth again. This guy is also shameless. It's thick, and as a boss, is it really okay for me to have so much free time all day long
"Then what are you doing now?" Le Zheng'er asked, looking at He Lianlin in an apron with black hair on his head.
"I'm hungry, let's make some food." He Lianlin picked up the still very excited Big White Bear and said, "And this guy is hungry too."
Le Zheng Er:...
Sure enough, this guy still has a hobby of cooking. He just thought that he was overthinking it. He dusted himself off and wiped the dog saliva on his face. Le Zhenger stood up and closed the door and entered the house.
"Tsk, this smells really good." Le Zheng'er asked about the smell of braised pork as soon as he entered the room, and he couldn't help but drool.
"Come over and eat, it's too much." He Lianlin looked up at Le Zheng Er's greedy face, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a subtle way, "Were you not full at Nan's house?"
"It's not like I'm not full." Le Zheng'er sat down at the table unceremoniously, took the bowl and chopsticks handed over by He Lianlin and said, "The food over there is too vegetarian. I'm not satisfied at all."
"Yeah." He Lianlin chuckled, and the satisfied arc at the corner of his mouth became wider.
Of course Le Zheng'er didn't notice this. He just lowered his head and stuttered. While eating, he couldn't help but think about the words he heard tonight.
"Do you think he marked Xiao Ning really because of the effect of pheromones? He must be interested in our Xiao Ning. Have you ever seen an alpha go to an omega's house just to cook a meal and nothing else?"
Nan's mother's words echoed over and over again in Le Zheng'er's mind, and the constant movements of her mouth concealed how upset Le Zheng'er was at this time, like? dislike? Why like? what do you like? What do you like? Impotence? Not impotent? Who do you like? What does Nanning look like? Or did He Lianlin see something? How did he die before
Questions were swirling in Le Zheng Er's mind. Once again, he found that his brain was not enough. His men kept picking up dishes to cover up his confused mind.
"Slow down." He Lianlin's usual low voice sounded next to Le Zheng Er again.
Le Zheng Er paused with his chopsticks and continued working without stopping, "Yes." Why hadn't he noticed that Helian could be so considerate before? How could a dignified gang boss sit next to a worthless omega without any murderous intent, and then tell him to eat slowly in an approachable manner
This is definitely not normal!
Le Zheng Er, who was eating so much, soon burped. Looking at He Lianlin, who was still slow and leisurely, Le Zheng Er, whose mind was almost knotted with thoughts, looked at the quiet and calm look of the man in front of him, and couldn't help but His brain was clogged, "Do you like me?" After saying that, Le Zheng Er wanted to slap himself twice. He was really not a narcissist, but he really couldn't stand this weird atmosphere, or It would be easier to ask, otherwise he would have to struggle to death if he was always like this.
"Yes." Helianlin heard his words, raised his head and glanced at him, then still lowered his head and ate leisurely, "I just like you."
Le Zheng Er:... ... =口=
The way he listens must be wrong. What he likes is definitely an illusion! Why did he ask the question just now about impotence? Still? What does that mean? Did he hear it correctly? Le Zheng Er was speechless for a long time. Looking at the man opposite who was still very calm, he endured it and said, "Are you sure there is nothing wrong with your brain?"
"No, I have a very good mind." He Lianlin raised the corner of his mouth and smiled. He still looked at ease, but his heart was already filled with happiness. This guy finally got the idea. It seems that a trip home is still very useful. Yes, well, it seems that it is necessary for him to visit Nan's house to do some work or something.
"What the hell?" Le Zheng'er couldn't help but jump a little. This world has become abnormal since he changed his shell. First he became an omega, and now he is said to like something by his former rival. This is definitely a joke. His, "Do you like me? What do you like? Tell me? Where do you like me? Do you know who I am?" Le Zheng'er asked a little out of control. He didn't know whether he was struggling with being liked, or struggling with liking. Is it him or Nanning.
"I like him everywhere." He Lianlin raised his head and looked at him from beginning to end, and then said seriously, "As for who you are, you just need to know that you are the person I like, and don't worry about the rest. .”
"I don't want to know." Le Zheng'er said through gritted teeth, staring into the dark eyes of the person in front of him and asked, "What exactly do you know?" Le Zheng'er, who seemed to have finally figured out his thoughts, simply broke the casserole and asked.
"What do you want me to know?" He Lianlin looked straight at the person opposite him with that familiar look in his eyes, and veins appeared in the hand holding the corner of the table.
"Don't do Tai Chi with me. People in the light don't do secret things. I pose no threat to you now. Let's open the sky and speak openly." Le Zheng'er insisted without giving up.
"What are you afraid of?" He Lianlin asked with raised corners of his mouth, his expression extremely stubborn and serious, "I didn't hide it, don't you know, what are you afraid of? Afraid that I like you? Or afraid that I will harm you." Fortunately, Le Zheng Er's table was strong, otherwise it would have been crushed at this moment.
"..." Looking at He Lianlin's unusually bright eyes, Le Zheng's heart sank and he sat on the chair a little discouraged, "You know everything?"
"What do you know? Do you know who you are? Do you know that you are the same Le Zheng Er?" He Lianlin asked.
"Yes." Le Zheng'er replied feebly. He was silent for a moment, and then laughed at himself, "When did you see it? Is my acting skills really that bad? It's fun to watch me act."
"No, your acting skills are very good." He Lianlin stood up and walked to Le Zheng Er's side, saying condescendingly, "Nan Sheng has been fooled by you. Your acting skills are enough to become the best actor."
Looking at the person looming above him, Le Zheng'er couldn't help but smile bitterly at his serious expression, "Are you telling a cold joke?"
"No, I'm telling the truth." He Lianlin leaned down, "It's not that your acting skills are good, it's that I'm too familiar with you, you know?"