What made him want to cry even more was what happened next. Zhao Jingting actually didn't allow him to eat meat. He said it was for his own good, so that he could recover from his injuries, and eating bran-thick vegetables was all for him...
Your eldest, grandpa!
Why did I get hurt when I was in good condition? !
Do you want your damn weasel to pay New Year greetings to the chicken? !
Why is he so unlucky? !
What's even more unfortunate is that last night, the shameless old man came to check his wounds again, and then the shameless old man found that his wounds had healed. Then the tragedy happened again for the child Xie Lun...
Xie Lun was filled with grief and anger. If he had known that Zhao Jingting, an old gangster, was so cannibalistic, he would have stayed in the capital instead of Du Heng coming to Culun to be the unlucky guy.
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Zhao Jingting reached out and pulled the quilt, Xie Lun became even more nervous: "You... you, what the hell are you going to do again?"
"I don't want to do anything. I just want to see if the injury hurts you this time," Zhao Jingting said with a gentle and caring look on his face, "I have held it in for too long. I didn't control my strength last night, so it hurt you again, right? Be good, let me see."
"Get out! I'm fine!" Xie Lun was so frightened by the look in Zhao Jingting's eyes that he spoke even more awkwardly, "You, you, you... you the hell get out of here for me, stay away from me... stay away, as long as If you stay away from me, I'll be fine!"
Zhao Jingting looked innocent: "But this is my bedroom, my bed."
Xie Lun had a dark look on his face: "Okay, if you don't want to leave, I will."
Zhao Jingting was so busy that he hugged Xie Lun and said with a smile: "If you don't want to go, let's just stay and talk, okay?"
"What do I have to say to you?" Xie Lun lowered his head and whispered, while awkwardly pushing Zhao Jingting away, "You... please sit far away, don't argue with me like this."
Zhao Jingting looked at Xie Lun's ears that were so red that they were almost bleeding, and felt soft in his heart. He hugged Xie Lun tighter: "Alan, I'm a rough man and can't speak, but I promise you, I will always I am only good to you, Alan, don’t think I am stupid and can’t say anything sweet, just remember that I, Zhao Jingting, keep my word.”
"You... you, shut up now, don't call me that," Xie Lun was covered in goosebumps when Zhao Jingting called him, but his face became even redder. He pushed Zhao Jingting's arm again, and his voice became softer. "What do you mean when you say this? We... both of us are men."
"I know Allen is a man, but I still... still like you." After saying this, two red clouds appeared on Zhao Jingting's bronze cheeks, but his tone became gentler, "Alan, I have wanted to call you this for a long time. Come on, please don't dislike me, okay? I know I'm old, rough, and a man, so I'm really not good enough for you, Allen, but I just... I just can't help it, Allen, you will be aggrieved and humiliated all your life. Can you marry me? I will be reincarnated as a woman to be your daughter-in-law in my next life, okay?”
"Even if you are reincarnated as a woman, you will definitely be a dominatrix! Who... Who wants someone like you to be a wife?" Xie Lun glared at the tall and thick man and hummed, while asking awkwardly, " Ahem, Zhao Jingting, you...are you born...to like men?"