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Chapter 51

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    Yan Motou finally coaxed Wenxin to sleep after crying out of anger. He knew that Wenxin had brought two pairs of underwear when he came here this time. He had checked all the boxes. If he didn't wash them, Wenxin would have nothing to wear tomorrow. He missed him.  The big man of eighty-five squatted on the bathroom floor in the middle of the night, rubbing her clothes with his hands. The small clothes were elastic and hung on his hands. They were probably not as long as his hands.

    He carefully turned the soap over twice and washed it thoroughly. At this moment, his little bit of the young man's mysophobia was gone. He actually felt a touch of joy in washing his partner's underwear. While washing, the corners of his mouth moved.  It was tilted upward, and after being washed, it was hung on the bathroom window. It was also moved to the window. Other clothes were also washed together. It was already late at night after finishing sorting.

    When I woke up in the morning, of course my underwear was not dry. I went out and borrowed an iron from my neighbor, and when I came back, I ironed my underwear dry.

    A soldier never lacks patience. As long as he wants to do something, he will be extremely patient.

    In the morning, Wenxin was sleeping under the quilt. He reached in and touched the place where she was injured yesterday. It was much better. He actually knew it when he hit her.

    It was impossible for him to hit his partner with real strength, and she couldn't bear his real strength. In fact, it was all pretending and weak strength. He raised his hand high and lowered it gently. It's just that Wen Wenxin's skin was too delicate, so he couldn't pat it casually.  There are red marks all over.

    He entered the bedroom. Wen Xin slept like a little angel under the quilt, with his little red mouth half open and half closed, and he even drew some maps. In the past, if the devil saw others like this, he would hate it to death, but  Now I think it's cute, so I went over and kissed her.

    Then he reached out and lifted up a corner of the quilt, and carefully and carefully helped her put on her underwear. At first, she put it on backwards, so he studied it for a while and put it on again.

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    It was noon, and the dining area on the second floor was full of people coming and going.

    Several classmates returned to their seats from the window.

    "I said that Zeyang has never been married. He has never been interested in this. Either he doesn't look for it. If he wants to find someone, he will find someone he likes. He would rather lack than have sex. Unlike us, we just get married if we make do. There is no relationship before marriage.  They all make do with each other, look at Zeyang, he is the one who has chosen the person he likes, it is free love."

    "Yeah, before I got married, I never even held hands with my partner. He was just a lump of wood. How could he coax people?" said one of the female classmates.

    Soon Tian Feng and Yan Zeyang went upstairs, got out of the elevator and entered the lobby. Wen Xin followed Yan Zeyang, staring at his broad back unhappily. After entering the second floor, he looked around.

    There are more people dining here than expected, and it is bustling. There are foreign friends at several tables, but they don¡¯t know how to use chopsticks, and the dining table is terrible. Fortunately, they enjoy it and eat each other quite happily.

    "Zeyang, over here." Tian Feng stretched out his hand and gestured to the window, "They are all here, we are the only one missing."

    We are all classmates we haven¡¯t seen for several years. When we meet, we all can¡¯t recognize each other. After all, the age when we go to school is different from what we look like after we start a family and start a career.

    "Hello, Zeyang, I am Peng Yue."

    "I am Cheng Liqiang. I work in the Ministry of Culture now. When I was on a business trip last time, I wanted to go to Kyoto to see you. However, you had a mission at the time and were not in the military area"

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    Wearing a coat, Lu Yan stood up with a smile and said, "Ze Yang, Tian Feng, although we are in different classes from you, we all knew each other when we were in school. Do you mind if we come for a meal?"

    Several people around said they didn¡¯t mind.

    Dai Jing was pulled by Lu Yan. Dai Jing stood up and looked at the man in front of him who was completely different from the one in his memory. After a while, he said softly: "Ze Yang, do you still remember me? I am Dai Jing."

    As soon as Dai Jing opened his mouth, several classmates fell silent. The classmates all knew about Yan Zeyang and Dai Jing back then, and they all agreed that they were a couple. Therefore, it was a bit awkward at this time. One of them was not married yet.  A family brought someone over.

    Yan Zeyang frowned slightly when he saw Lu Yan, but his expression turned cold when he saw Dai Jing.

    An imperceptible "hmm" sound was made.

    Seeing this atmosphere, Tian Feng did not dare to introduce any more, and quickly sat down with several Luo classmates.

    He booked a large table, which can accommodate eight or nine people.

    Yan Zeyang pulled out the chair next to him and looked sideways at Wen Xin who had been staying behind him. She was well hidden, hiding behind his back. His figure just covered her, leaving only a small part of her exposed.  skirt.

    &nbspStudents are protective, and Yan Zeyang is a very face-saving person who wants others to support him, so as long as he begs him in front of his classmates, he will definitely agree. So what if he has a girlfriend?  How can I compete with the love between your childhood sweethearts?  All he needs is an introduction and he will remember everything about you.

    Thinking of her miserable past, her eyes naturally turned red, and she said pitifully: "Zeyang, I know I shouldn't come today, and I shouldn't let you remember the sad past, but I'm really in trouble now.  Can you, can you help me?¡±

    As soon as Wen Xin left the table, Yan Zeyang showed his true colors as a little bully. After hearing this, he raised the corner of his mouth and looked at her with an indifferent look. He put down the wine glass in his hand. The other two people also quietly said,  Silent.

    They heard Yan Zeyang say coldly: "You want me to help you? So, have you ever helped me when I was in trouble?"

    He looked at her, with cold eyebrows, and said with heartless words: "When your father sent the report letter, all the friendship between us was over." Of course, revenge also began, and he picked up the table  The wine glass on the table seemed to say casually: "If it is really difficult, you can continue to look for the missing foreigner." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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