yan chi thought to himself, like lin que, but certainly not lin que, if lin que will appear on this show, he will immediately go back to call people daddy.

liu ze'an had never been interested in this kind of program, and was about to change stations, when yan chi held him down and said, "listen." listen

to it, liu zean nodded, and let the sound sound out louder.

during the conversation, the anonymous male guest on the radio said: "can you ask any emotional questions here, and you will not expose any **?"

yan chi listened, and the voice was different again, this one was lower, alive and hoarse, like just smoked half a tube of cigarette, and burned his throat like this, listening to it there was some vicissitudes.

"of course you can." the host's voice was cheerful, "we welcome any emotional problems and will strictly protect your ** sir."

the male guest sounded relieved, and threw out the question with a bang: "yes, i just got married with my wife, and then today i borrowed his mobile phone to look for something, and found him searching in the browser, what if my husband is too stupid, what do you say i should do?"

lin que covered the microphone mouth of the mobile phone, turned his head to ask a group of friends on the side, and made a lip type: "is it okay?" zhang huohuo

took the lead and gave a thumbs up: "yes, the problem is clear." lin que continued

to listen with bated breath.

if this is a question alone, the key is that lin que just took his mobile phone to search again, and found that most of the answers in it were, change one well, too stupid not to, the genes of the child born are not good, or it is, beat a meal, beat a good, take the water to wake him up, beat him up wow.

it's scary.

yan chi listened to the male guest's question, and his mouth opened: "huh?

liu ze'an then asked, "huh?" "it's

all right." yan chi reached for loosening his collar, trying to breathe himself a little, so that his body and head would not be on fire, "you continue to drive, nothing happened, i just listened to this radio station and thought it was a little funny."

liu ze'an looked at him suspiciously, stabilized the steering wheel, and the car drove smoothly all the way forward.

the emotional teacher on the radio station was asking lin que about the details: "tell me more carefully, how long have you been married to your wife?"

lin que: "just a few days ago, we lived together for a while, but we just had a wedding." if i hadn't asked him to borrow his phone, i wouldn't have thought i would have had this impression in his mind. "you're

stupid, huh?" the host has good business ability and good psychological quality, and he does not panic at all, speaking softly and softly, "you think again, how do you behave and do things at home?" "

normal." lin que wondered, "it's normal everywhere." the

host then asked: "what do you think you usually have in people's minds?"

"well, it must be practical and reliable." lin que did not hesitate to praise himself, "anyway, it is good, there is no bad, i also take care of my family and hurt my wife." aafter he finished

speaking, he looked up and saw a group of people laughing on the couch, laughing silently, but looking annoyed, what is the problem, this year, telling the truth still has to be hated.

where the did lin que come from? still practical and capable and reliable, i don't know where zu shang is, when he said this sentence, he actually brought a little accent that he didn't know, and the whole thing was like talking stand-up comedy, and his self-confidence crackled and exploded so that he could blossom.

liu ze'an listened and laughed: "this person is so funny, i'm afraid it's not a trust, this kind of show will definitely write a script in private for the sake of laughter, but it may be strange."

others have no script yan chi does not know, anyway, he can hear it, no matter what lin que disguises his own voice as what kind of high-quality subwoofer has been through vicissitudes, just that grunting and bubbling stupidity, can make him recognize this person as lin que in an instant.

who can please move lin que, the great young master of the lin family, to give thousands of gold not to sell, the only possibility, he especially called the past to sincerely ask for help.

the radio host continued to follow the temptation: "this gentleman, you tell me how your wife is at home, and our think tank will help you with the analysis."

speaking of yan chi, lin que gushed endlessly: "very good, in every way, it is relatively cold to me, there are many people who like him, come and go, he and his brother, every one does not like me, wants to break us up, i don't know where the problem is."

zhang huohuo was shocked, the boss was now spitting out the truth, what a bitter day it was, being bullied like this.

earlier it was clear that he and yan chi loved to die and live, the feelings were double good, you and i, it turned out that this was a love scene frustration, unhappy, where they still dared to laugh, solemnly sitting in the position, are a bitter and vengeful look.

liu ze'an frowned, and after half a moment, he asked yan chi with a dry smile: "this, this is lin que, how does it sound a bit like meaning." he was

really smart enough to quickly capture the right information from lin que's words.

yan chi did not speak, it was a default, he was now, a little, it was difficult to describe his mood, how to say this, want to laugh is not, anger is not, just, stupid in place, more in the heart, or a kind of disbelief.

he couldn't believe that lin que would do such a thing, unbelievable, how could this be, was this a normal person, who told him this idea, whose mudslide brain circuit could come up with this thing?

liu ze'an looked at his face and tentatively asked, "am i closed?"

"i'll keep listening for a while, and you'll keep driving." yan chi thought about it and said again, "so, which channel is this, i search on my phone, and you turn it off again, i always feel embarrassed."

how to say

that, call the ugly family can not be publicized, really let liu zean listen with him, yan chi felt that his face was a little hanging, what with what, where can this be.

he put his headphones on and heard the host guiding lin que, following the rules.

"we think your situation is probably because you are in love for the first time, the mood is more exciting, we can understand, that is, your wife he can't understand, i think you are doing stupid things, right?" 」

lin que on the other end nodded like a mashed onion and said, "well, he is more cold, he was not like this before, he can't say it, it is something wrong."

"don't feel wronged, your wife should also like you, sir, it may be that your method is a little wrong, you can try to change your thinking." 」 the host taught him, "our think tank thinks that it is open and honest to talk to your lover, we often say that communication is the best way, as long as through communication, eighty percent of the hidden contradictions can be resolved."

"or." the host turned sharply, "we still have a way, but i don't recommend mr. you to use, but you think, you are because you are too enthusiastic, causing your wife to feel a little stupid, it is right, that can appropriately reduce this behavior, cold treatment for a few days, if your wife loves you, she will definitely be aware, but communication is a must."

"of course, you also have to mature, we mean that your posture in front of your lover should not be put so low, in addition, in terms of behavior, you can also change it as appropriate." 」

lin que said, "well, thanks, i know."

after they said a few words, lin que was very happy by what they said, and before hanging up, he put down his bold words, saying that if this method was completed, he would come to the radio station to deliver the pennant when the time came.

the host smiled and said, "sir, your feelings are smooth, we don't need a pennant, i wish you success." will

not let you send success, yan chi thought to himself, your sister's lin que you are dead, you will not be surnamed yan today, but also say what is practical and capable and reliable, in fact, it is a lack of roots.

yan chi went home with a wooden face, lin que had not yet returned, he put the simulated baby on lin que's bed, sharpened his knife in the house, thinking about cooking fifty-eight styles, after a while, he heard the opening of the door, the sound of walking lightly alive.

lin que returned.

yan chi walked out, hugged his chest and leaned against the partition door of the main and deputy rooms, did not speak, and stared at lin que.

good look is really good-looking, just say this face, the side face contour is perfect, high nose and deep eyes, which can not see the dead corner, placed in the crowd is also particularly eye-catching.

unfortunately, the brain melon is a bit of a lot of making, or just like the host said, the first time to fall in love, impulsive, like a hairy boy, can not control the power of play.

but how to say, yan chi thought to himself, i am also the first time to fall in love, i am not like this.

when he was about to say something to lin que, he saw lin que pass in front of him, gave him a light and fluttering look, and then rubbed his shoulders, not to mention, just this cold and indifferent appearance, quite dragged, and when he played basketball alone on the basketball court, he was finally able to find some similarities.

yan chi's heart was a little heavy, lin que ignored him, probably the first way of communication and the second way of ignoring, he chose the second kind, there was a chance.

lin que guzi walked to the edge of his own bed, frowned, stared at the object on the bed that was tightly wrapped in a blanket, and whispered, "what is this?" as

soon as he spoke, the simulated baby on the bed called him, "daddy is good."

"grass?" lin que shook his hand to open the quilt, and saw the baby boy who □□, using silicone material, soft to the touch, quite conscientious, the dosage was sufficient, grabbed the ankle and lifted it, chubby a whole lump.

estimating that there was a gravity device in this doll, as soon as it was carried upside down, it began to wave its arms and shouted: "don't carry me upside down, don't carry me upside down, it's going to be dead, daddy is bad, daddy is bad, you can't do this to the baby."

lin que was scolded to the point of bloodshed, and quickly picked him up, although he knew that it was a machine, he still subconsciously coaxed him with the method of coaxing the child, and it took half a moment for the baby in his arms to stop crying and became normal.

while teasing the simulated baby, he secretly looked at yan chi with his eyes and looked at the look on his face, but still did not speak.

yan chi had no temper at all, and said, "lin que."

lin que moved his head away and said, "huh? tthe

tail note was picked up, and the end was a gesture of indifference, like no matter what you said to me, i would not listen to the look, yan chi was completely tired, his head hurt, the so-called enemy did not move, only i could move, he took a step forward, and lin que said seriously: "let's talk." talk

about anything, talk about what the hell i think you're not actually stupid, you don't feel inferior, you don't feel bad you don't go to the late night radio hotline.

but this kind of words, he could not say clearly, he had to save face for lin que, so he had to find other entry points to start: "talk about our relationship."

lin que: "good." "there's no sound again.

"where did you just go?" yan chi asked him.

"talk to friends for a while, and fire them with zhang huo." lin que originally wanted to talk about it, talking a lot, and mixed, after talking about it, his mouth was closed again, and it was better to talk less.

yan chi is now a little suspicious that lin que's call to the radio station is not also a factor for zhang huohuo to make a plan behind them, and he can send such a gift as a modified tractor, and he is not an ordinary person.

"hmm." yan chi pulled him to sit down, "so, are you very insecure?"

lin que shook his head: "no, it's fine." yan chi continued

to work hard: "then do you have anything to talk about, let's talk about the heart?"

lin que looked down at the watch in his hand: "let's sleep." yan chi: can you order it again, what sleep, it's impossible, i haven't been in three months...

lin que looked at him strangely and finished his words: it's

more than ten o'clock, it's too late, it's a little sleepy after the plane, good night.

"you say that." yan chi was embarrassed, and he had nothing to say at all, "good night that night, when you want to talk, we will talk about it later."

when yan chi entered the other room, lin que put the simulated baby in his arms next to the bed, took off his shoes and went to bed, sat cross-legged, almost to sit in a fixed position, and held his chin to think.

i don't know if this method is useful, the person on the radio side actually makes sense, the first time he fell in love, the hair was rough like a young man, and he paid all his attention to yan chi, and his posture was extremely low, almost low to the dust.

this emotion itself is extremely deformed, unequal, unequal relationship is difficult to last, lin que learned a set of principles, but there is no way to learn from himself, it is also a failure.

but he now understood, decided to deal with it cold for a few days to try, if not, talk to yan chi again, how can not talk about it, i am afraid of scaring yan chi and embarrassing him.

lin que sighed, pulled the quilt over his body, covered his entire face, lay the corpse, buried in the quilt, and temporarily escaped from reality.

sleeping until midnight, the doll at the head of the bed began to cry.

this is particularly frightening, the sound is loud, it is loud, it is estimated that the whole floor can be heard, lin que is really tired these days, the heart is tired and tired, this time he is woken up, he gets up and gets up, squints his hazy eyes, and casually sweeps the simulated baby to the ground, turns over, and continues to sleep.

the simulated baby was still crying, one voice higher than the other, vowing not to give up, and lin que bar.

lin que didn't know what this thing was, he thought at first that yan chi had bought a mechanical toy from somewhere, which contained an intelligent voice system, but the appearance was just a baby, and he would cry in the middle of the night, obviously not so simple.

he didn't have much patience, moved to the edge of the bed, extended his long hand, turned the simulated baby over, closed his eyes, his hand randomly groped the mechanism on his back, touched it for half a day, yan chi opened the door and came in, rubbed his eyes, and asked him what was going on.

"he's been crying, what is this?" lin queren rolled over on the bed, unclothed, his upper body naked, the quilt slipped to his waist, closed his eyes and spoke, looking sleepy.

yan chi walked over, looking for a switch, but also did not look for, this thing has no switch at all, he yawned, to lin que explained: "this is a simulated baby i bought at the night market, saying that it is to help expectant parents adapt to the scene of having children in advance." "are

children so noisy at night?" lin que just didn't wake up, otherwise he wouldn't have said such a thing at all, "i don't like it." "don't

care if you like it or not." yyan chi was also sleepy, and wanted to go back to sleep quickly, "first think of a way, what to do." as

soon as he said this, the baby in his arms began to speak again: "i need my father to hold me, at least for twenty minutes, oh, it is best to shake and shake when holding me, so that i can fall asleep quickly."

lin que scolded, "he is sick, he doesn't sleep most of the night and holds him, and he is not a real child." yan chi was

also annoyed: "i don't want to hug him, you hug, i already knew i wouldn't buy it."

lin que opened his eyes, looked at yan chi standing at the head of the bed for a few seconds, and then admitted his fate, took the simulated baby from his arms, carried it upside down, and walked towards the closet.

the posture of carrying is not right, and the doll began to cry again: "daddy can't carry me upside down, i can't carry me upside down, and the dead will die."

lin que scolded him: "what is daddy, you have the ability to call me grandpa sheng." the simulated baby's

voice was weak and sobbed: "grandpa."

what a sand sculpture thing, lin que looked at yan chi strangely, wondering where he had dug this treasure from, but the sky was big, or the biggest sleep, he opened the closet, took out a few clothes, tucked the simulated baby into it, and then covered it.

the clothes were covered one after another, almost piled up into a mountain, the sound was still faintly some, yan chi stood next to it, went to the room, hugged some of his own clothes and came back, covered up.

finally unable to hear the sound, lin que climbed into bed and said to yan chi, "okay." ""didn't say goodnight.

yan chi stood there, looking at the smooth muscle lines of his back, the beautiful shoulder blades, the wide shoulders and narrow waist, as if he had endless strength.

unable to look any further, he turned and closed the door.

the next day, the two rested at home for half a day, worked at noon, and in the evening, it was directly the celebration banquet of the new contract, yang ni set the banquet in a lively bar, chartered a large private room, went to more than ten people, and sat on a sofa in a circle.

yang ni toasted at the beginning, all of them are acquaintances, and their speech is naturally familiar: "first of all, we thank the couple for their hard work and win a new contract for our company. by the way, looking forward to the future, he handed the wine to yan chi and lin que, "i hope that our relationship with the new investors can be as strong as your feelings, and i hope that we can continue to work hard."

how

is this so strange, lin que thought about his relationship with yan chi, his heart was brittle, and he thought that this analogy was really not ok, if the company was like this, this relationship would have to be aborted.

he smiled with yan chi, then looked away, looked up, and wiped out the wine.

yan chi was uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't speak, lin que was afraid that he really adopted the second suggestion, cold treatment, since he came back yesterday, the whole person had something wrong, pretending to be cold, his voice was occasionally low, his posture was arrogant, and he didn't want to talk to him, thinking that this was good.

yan chi watched him fart, watched him pretend to be forced, but it was still not urgent, and when he was almost done, he would talk about it.

after the party half tour, yan chi felt that the house was a bit stuffy, got up and went out to shop, the bar decoration was generally circular, the middle was the dance floor, and there was a row of curved bars below, yan chi walked around, while walking while eating, took a few small steps, and listened to familiar sounds.

it was lin que's voice on the radio yesterday, it was his words, not a word.