Thinking of the past many years ago, Tang Xi let out a breath of stagnation for no reason.
Since that day, the name Han Ning has officially come into his cognition.
Looking back now, in order to pursue Yan Qingshan, that guy can be said to have sacrificed half of his life.
— not an exaggeration, just literally.
After he really caught up with him, after so many years, he always had the posture of wanting to carry Yan Qingshan in his pocket wherever he went, and he would not be happy if he was looked at by others.
As a result, now—he would propose a divorce to Yan Qingshan
"Tut tsk tsk..."
Tang Xiping pretended to shake his head and sighed a few times, with twists and turns in his tone: "The loyal little wolf dog who follows behind him all day long, so there will be a day when he changes his mind..."
As he said, he rolled up two volumes of the document in his hand, and pretended to pass the microphone to the opposite side, with a mocking smirk on his face: "How about it, is it a surprise? Is it a surprise? Is it a stimulus?"
Knocking off the opponent's troublesome hand with a slap, Yan Qingshan sneered: "He is indeed promising. Very good."
Seeing that he didn't look very sad, Tang Xi put down the file bag and leaned against the back of the chair behind him with folded arms: "So what the hell are you two talking about? It can't be that it's been seven years. Itchy, so old-fashioned?"
Among other things, when we met two days ago, Han Ning was still a hen protecting the calf... Even if he had to change his mind, it wouldn't be so fast, right
Yan Qingshan was silent for several seconds when he heard the words, as if he was deliberating how to speak, but when he was done deliberating, he couldn't stop talking.
"The night before yesterday, he secretly put shackles on me while I was asleep."
"..."
Tang Xiping found it difficult to understand what he said.
"What do you mean?"
There was no expression on the other party's elegant and dignified face: "It means that he is trying to imprison me in marriage."
"..."
Never expecting it to unfold like this, Tang Xi froze with the somewhat unscrupulous expression on his face, and his words choked in his throat.
—What is it like to suddenly switch to the family ethics crime drama channel
"… Then what?"
Yan Qingshan hooked the lower half of his mouth, and said in a cool and sarcastic tone, "As you can see, I am sitting in front of you in good condition, and there are no strange clinking parts on my body—what else do you want? "
—
It happened in the middle of the night before yesterday.
Yan Qingshan woke up almost as soon as that cold and hard touch touched his ankle. But out of a certain intuition, he didn't open his eyes right away, but continued to pretend to be asleep quietly, waiting for the development of the situation.
What's more, in the few seconds after waking up at the beginning, the reaction in his whole brain was still lagging behind, and he could only subconsciously absorb the information from the outside world.
Through a thin layer of eyelids, a faint light can be vaguely felt.
— Only the lamp by the bed was turned on.
There is no breath of another person lying beside him.
- With a high probability, the possibility of being broken into the house by unknown persons at night can be ruled out.
Then, the guy who sneakily put something on him in the middle of the night and didn't know what it was should be Han Ning himself.
As soon as he thought of this, with a click, the other party released the palm gently supporting his ankle, and turned to hold the thing and turned it around, as if checking whether it was tight or not.
Physically, it seems to be some kind of ring-shaped metal object.
—Is it some kind of messy jewelry
He was thinking silently, when Han Ning stood up, and at the same time, his hand seemed to be holding something attached to the ring.
Then, there was a burst of tinkling bells and the crisp metal sound of chains colliding.
"..."
At this point, he finally roughly guessed what was on his feet, and Mr. Yan couldn't help but twitched between his brows.
- what the hell is this idiot doing...
"Qingshan... are you awake?"
Hearing such a sentence suddenly, Yan Qingshan thought that the other party had found out that he was faking sleep, he hesitated for a second whether to open his eyes, then he heard Gu Zi continue talking.
"If you don't wake up again, you will be locked here forever by me."
Just listening to his tone, Yan Qingshan couldn't tell whether he wanted to wake up or not.
At the same time, it was late at night, and there was silence everywhere, only a voice whispered in the ear - this is a strange sense of sight, if you say it, you might think it is haunted, right
Thanks to his guts.
Even with his eyes closed, Yan Qingshan couldn't help rolling his eyes a little.
Comrade Han Ning got up in the middle of the night to sing such a one-man show, and his interest was obviously not fading at the moment, and he was still chattering non-stop.
"... I can't go anywhere, I can't see anyone, I can only stay by my side until I die."
"Are you scared?"
"Hate me?"
Yan Qingshan: "..."
He just listened silently to the other party talking to himself for a few minutes, during which he was so bored that he scratched the quilt with his fingers shrunk under the quilt, and tried hard to send out an [indifference. It can be thrown firmly on Han Ning's face.
—Go to sleep when you have enough symptoms, he has class tomorrow.
I don't know if it was because his slander really had an effect. A few minutes later, Han Ning suddenly fell silent, and he didn't speak for a long time, only faint bursts of suppressed heavy breathing came into his ears, as if he was enduring some kind of Unspeakable torment.
After waiting for a while, the shortness of breath slowed down, and the other party started to move again.
Yan Qingshan tried his best to judge the opponent's actions with the voice he heard.
The sound of cloth rubbing, mixed with the metal sound of chains touching, the sound of small footsteps... probably walking back to the end of the bed... Immediately afterwards, there was another sound of metal touching, which was much finer.
After hearing what this sound was, Yan Qingshan's closed eyelashes trembled slightly.
But he still didn't open his eyes and continued to wait quietly.
This time I waited for nearly half a minute.
During the process, it can be heard that the other party tried at least five or six times, and finally successfully inserted the key into the keyhole.
—What are you shaking? He didn't shake anyone who was locked up. Mental quality is really poor.
"click".
The cool metallic touch escaped from his ankle, and was echoed together with the sound of the chain pulling.
After putting away the things, Han Ning walked away from the end of the bed without saying a word.
Listening to the direction of the footsteps, Yan Qingshan guessed that the other party didn't seem to intend to go back to bed and sleep.
As if to verify his idea, after a while, there was a slight sound of closing the door from the outdoor porch.
In the room, Yan Qingshan's lying posture did not move from the beginning to the end. He counted silently for ten seconds. He finally opened his eyes without hearing any other sounds.
The room is full of darkness, without the glare brought by a ray of light.
-good. Remember to turn off the light for him before leaving.