Lazy cancer late stage

Chapter 34

"Hello?" Songsang answered the editor's call again for Yang Zhi.

"Is Yang Zhi here?" I don't know if it was his illusion, but the editor's tone seemed to have compromised a lot.

"He's here." Songsang glanced at Yang Zhi who was holding a novel by his side, "But it doesn't matter if you tell me, I'll help you convey it."

"Let him answer the phone, I'm not going to yell at him this time." The editor was weak.

Songsang hesitated for a moment, then handed the phone to Yang Zhi, "He wants to tell you."

"I don't listen."

Songsang turned on the hands-free, "You have to listen to your own business if you don't want to."

"Stand up." A tired voice came from the other end, "The higher ups don't plan to force you to change, do you know how hard I went to help you stop it!"

"There's no need to change it." Yang Zhi couldn't listen anymore, so he licked his ears.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I used the background to delete all the things that should be deleted in your comment area these days, and finally stabilized. Let me remind you that half of the old fans who supported you before have lost half, and the rest will be lost. How long will you stay? It's all your fault, how can they be able to bear it because they are all straight men when they suddenly write about danmei!"

He breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Fortunately, there are more and more new fans. Traditional cultivation and Tanmei are still very popular." As he spoke, he clicked his tongue, obviously not understanding, "So there is no No matter how tight the pressure is. However, it is almost impossible to adapt it into games and TV dramas. If you want to write Danmei, you should write it well, and girls now eat this."

Yang Zhi snorted noncommittally.

"I will recommend the list to you. You'd better write a new outline and send it to me."

"understood."

After finishing what I had to say, the editor didn't intend to hang up the phone, hesitantly, and suddenly asked: "Yang Zhi, the person living with you... is your boyfriend?"

Songsang, who was eating fruit, almost choked to death, Yang Zhi calmly said, "You know too much." After speaking, he cut off the phone.

"Fuck, what the hell are you answering." Songsang's eyes widened.

Yang Zhi hugged Songsang, and kissed him on the mouth.

Songsang's face turned red quickly, she didn't know whether it was shyness or guilty conscience, "You..."

Yang Zhi confessed his love several times, but he never answered directly, "I want to eat too."

Songsang stuffed him with an apple absent-mindedly, and Yang Zhi bit into it with a loud pop.He stuffed himself another piece, Yang Zhi suddenly grabbed his arm, pressed it on the bed, leaned over and kissed it.

"Hmm~" Yang Zhi's tongue nimbly curled around the bitten apple, took two random bites and then swallowed it, as if Songsang's lips were the real feast, sucking desperately.

"Ah~" Songsang felt that he couldn't hold back his face. In fact, when he was in technical secondary school, he saw a couple in the class exchanging food mouth to mouth.

As for Yang Zhi, he thought he would be disgusted, but he didn't.

If you ask him what he thinks, he doesn't know himself, and Yang Zhi doesn't have to know.Because even if he doesn't say he likes it, he doesn't intend to leave here. In other words, he really doesn't like it, and Yang Zhi can't stop him from leaving.

He has never been tied down, and he thought that he was enough alone.When there are hands stretched out in front of him, he can restrain himself, but there is a hug, a kiss, and a kind of dependence.Songsang is more infatuated than he imagined.

will i goProbably not.

Songsang hugged Yangzhi, feeling drunk, like soaking in water, like floating in the air.

"Songsang." Yang Zhi gasped and buried her in his neck, he did this every time, he said very little, but kept calling your name in an extremely nostalgic tone.

"I..." Yang Zhi rubbed against him lightly, there was some desire in his eyes, but he endured it and tried his best to suppress it.

"Want me to help you?"

He looked up and shook his head, "Wait until your leg is healed."

Do you mean owed first?Songsang sighed, and put her hand under him, "Let me help you." Xin said that it was not once or twice anyway, but the roots of her ears were still red and bleeding.

The nanny Yangan found was an aunt in her 40s. She worked hard and was very nimble.I don't know if it's Songsang who has a good face or because she is acquainted with him, but he almost regards him as his own son.Cooking soup, massage, getting in and out of bed, etc., in every possible way.

In comparison, Yang Zhi's complexion has not been good since Aunt Wang entered the door.As soon as he saw Aunt Wang taking care of Songsang warmly and affectionately, his eyes locked on them like needles.Songsang didn't know what he was trying to argue with, and kept telling him to restrain himself with his eyes.

Fortunately, Aunt Wang didn't go around them all the time, she came three times a day for meals.Cooking and some housework.

But Yang Zhizhen went to school by himself on a small e-donkey, Songsang felt relieved watching him, the change was really great.

Songsang stays at home every day and is bored. He never thought that he can be so "pampered and pampered". He doesn't need to do anything, but pours all kinds of soup non-stop every day.Bone soup, trotter soup, chicken soup... After a week, he felt that he had come full circle.

He began to secretly look up some information on the Internet.

One day when Yangzhi came back, he saw Songsang sitting at the desk, holding a book and reading it intently, muttering something, and the pen in his hand fell off as soon as he turned it.

"politics?"

"Crack!" Songsang trembled in fright, put the pen on the desk, and rolled it several times.

"Why didn't you say anything when you came back." He smiled awkwardly, trying to cover the book in front of him with something.

Yang Zhi took away his book shamelessly, "Hey!" Songsang couldn't help but yelled.Yang Zhi has turned to the cover, "The book for the 2017 adult college entrance examination?"

Songsang's face turned red all of a sudden, feeling a little guilty.

The idea of ​​continuing to study has actually been circling in his mind for a long time, but he has come here so casually for so many years, and he has no confidence at all, nor has he made a lot of determination.With the idea of ​​giving it a try, after all, it is better to move forward than stand still.

He didn't want others to know, but also for his inexplicable self-esteem.Knowing that Yang Zhi can't do it, but he is afraid of hearing sarcasm, and also afraid of being given too much hope.

Yang Zhi glanced at it and put it on the table, took a chair and sat next to Songsang, raised the pen, "I'll help you draw out the key points."

His expression was serious, and he didn't seem to think much about it, as if he was dealing with an ordinary thing.This made Songsang heave a sigh of relief, and silently nodded, "Yes."

It took Yang Zhi more than two hours to draw out the key points of the whole book.Looking at the dense threads, Songsang felt the veins on his forehead twitch, "So many?"

"Well, if you memorize them all, you will definitely pass."

Songsang's scalp was numb and her throat was dry, "I'll try."

Yang Zhi picked up another copy of "University Chinese" on the table, "I've marked this one for you too."

Songsang couldn't even say a word to stop him, Yang Zhi seemed to believe that he could pass the exam, so he didn't ask half a word.Bite the bullet and start memorizing from the first page.

When Aunt Wang came, she saw the two of them sitting next to each other with their backs turned to her and buried their heads in hard work, and couldn't help sighing a few words.

Such a good boy.