Dofenamine.

This term is not unfamiliar to Qin Zhan, who has minored in psychology in college, but at this moment, when he heard Ning Yiming's explanation, he was stunned and couldn't react until the soot at his fingertips fell on the ground, making the He couldn't recover from the dirty and clean carpet for a long time.

In the end, Ning Yiming also summed up for him intimately, "If the above symptoms are consistent, then your friend should be in love with your brother."

Qin Zhan didn't want to get confirmation and repeated reminders for the fact that he fell in love with his brother.

He hung up the phone with a snap, and Ning Yifan listened to the blind tone from the other end of the phone, and didn't mind someone's behavior of harassing him for no reason in the middle of the night and rudely hanging up.

He threw away his mobile phone in schadenfreude, lay on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, and smiled like an old fox, "Tsk tsk, you didn't listen to me and finish what I said, you don't have any concentration, there will be good dramas in the future. I read it." Of course, even if Qin Zhan continued to listen, he would not reveal the news that Song Ye was a girl so easily. This is the first time that Colonel Qin has been tempted in 26 years, and he has to challenge the difficulty no matter what. Just do it.

As for how difficult it is, you can see how Qin Zhan stood motionless in front of the window for an hour.

This brain, which can break through the siege in the hail of bullets and create wealth that many people in the world cannot reach, is now in a daze and confusion. Ning Yifan doesn't know it at all. Qin Zhan said that he liked these two words. How unfamiliar, and as a healthy male, the fact that he likes someone who is ten years younger than himself and is of the same sex is even more difficult to accept.

Cigarettes were held in his mouth, one after another. The ashes fell all over the ground and no one noticed. Until dawn broke outside the window, the sun pierced the clouds and shot into Qin Zhan's pupils. The dazzling light made him narrow his eyes slightly. Come dry and sore protests.

With a click, the door behind him was pushed open, Qin Zhan looked back, and in the cool air of the morning light, he saw the young man leaning against the door.

"I think I'm on fire if I don't turn on the exhaust fan when I smoke." Song Ye was already neatly dressed, still in white clothes and white trousers, clean and tidy. Her tone was not complaining about Qin Zhan's unpleasant smell, but reminding him of his intemperance .

The deserted quilt and the soot-covered carpet made it clear at a glance that the man by the window had not slept all night.

For what, Song Ye doesn't know, but out of brotherly love, she still helped the other party turn on the exhaust fan in the room, "I'm going out for a run, do you want to be with me?"

do you want to be together?

Bang Bang, the instinctive reminder from the heart rampaged uncontrollably again, and even after a night of contemplation, the feeling of longing became more and more obvious.

Hoping to get closer, to get a response, and to touch, his eyes wandered on the young boy's slightly immature face, as if he was deeply attracted by a magnet, and he could no longer move his eyes away.

Qin Zhan suddenly understood, that he could no longer escape, could not escape the cage set for him by the young man, and could not escape the vortex that he stepped into on his own initiative.

He couldn't resist, and couldn't deny the fact that he was being deeply attracted by the person in front of him.

The sun at seven o'clock in the morning was neither cold nor hot, and the right breeze blew across my cheeks, bringing with it the dryness and comfort unique to northern cities.

In the garden below the apartment building, the two figures trot forward side by side, the surroundings were silent, only the sound of footsteps was whispering.

Qin Zhan is a person who can adapt very quickly. Once he thinks clearly about one thing and has a definite answer, he will no longer hesitate.

Now that he is sure that he likes Song Ye and wants to be with him, before determining whether the other person also likes him, he just wants to follow his heart and spend as much time with him as possible.

In other respects, Song Ye is still young, and Qin Zhan will wait for her to grow up.

When Song Ye was making breakfast, she found that Qin Zhan had changed again. For the first time, she came to beat her, knocked an egg, and cut ham sausages. She seemed to be courteous, so she had to wonder, "You have Do you want to tell me something?"

"No." Qin Zhan shook his head directly, and continued to carefully cut the ham sausage that had been broken into slag under his hands. There seemed to be a little ... pleasure on his face.

Song Ye was puzzled. He didn't understand that this person ran to his bed in the middle of the night to watch for a long time, and smoked cigarettes all night. When he saw him in the morning, he still looked like he was full of worries. As a result, he went out for a walk and came back, and the whole person became bright. Glow, also take away improved facial paralysis skills.

Rao was thinking about it, but she couldn't figure out why, until after breakfast, when she saw the man who took the initiative to do the dishwashing work, and was wiping the dishes there, Song Ye still couldn't come back to his senses.

Originally, I wanted to find a time to do psychological construction for my eldest brother and provide guidance, but before Qin Zhan finished washing the dishes, the doorbell rang.

Song Ye got up and glanced at the monitor on the wall. There were people from the Qin family standing outside the door. With a change of heart, she opened the door and looked at each other lightly with her hands in her pockets, "What are you doing?"

The housekeeper stepped forward, changed his arrogant attitude last time, and immediately bowed 90 degrees to Song Ye, and said earnestly: "Mr. Song, the master invites you to have a light meal at home, please be sure to appreciate it."

Song Ye received this great gift without any polite words, but said calmly: "Sorry, I'm leaving Beijing for my return trip, and I'll see Mr. Qin next time when I have a chance." The old man just entered the operating room the night before yesterday, but today he To invite her to dinner, everyone knows exactly what the intention is. The housekeeper didn't say anything, and Song Ye was not so understanding, whether to take Qiao or Qiao.

Sure enough, when she heard that she was leaving, the butler's body stiffened, and he didn't dare to straighten his waist, "Mr. Song, please come to the house, the master has something to tell you."

"Is that so." Song Ye seemed to realize it later, looking down at the butler's waist, which had been bent to the point where it began to tremble slightly, and continued to ponder.

Qin Zhan came out of the kitchen and watched the housekeeper maintain that position for more than ten minutes. He knew that this was the kid who was taking revenge, so he didn't interfere, so he went back to the room and changed his clothes, just when he heard Song Yeying going to dinner. invite.

The latter turned around and saw that Qin Zhan had changed his clothes. He raised his brows and twitched the corner of his mouth. He only said, "Quick enough." Then he swayed out the door.

Song Ye quite enjoys the invisible tacit understanding between them. Needless to say, they both understand each other and get along very well.

And Song Ye's real return trip time can't be today, how could she leave so easily after playing such a big game of chess.

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