Chapter 86 Needs Cleaning Up
The next morning, Li Zimai dragged Cheng Che to the tattoo parlor. When he saw the shop, Li Zimai got even angrier! What kind of shabby little workshop is this? Does it have a business license?
Cheng Che explained, "This shop has been open for a long time, and the owner is one of the best chefs. I waited a long time to get a seat, and they even agreed to cook for me after I sent them my resume."
What a lousy shop! They're not hiring, and they still ask for resumes! He must have agreed because his baby is so pretty!
After entering, it was not as shabby as the entrance. Although the decoration was quite old, it was clean. The most important thing was that Lizimai saw the business license on the wall.
There is a special waiting area in the store. The owner only receives one customer a day because he has to design the pattern in advance and see if the customer has any changes. He will only start sewing after everything is ready, so he does not accept any customers without an appointment.
Today's guest was also a boy who looked underage. He was sitting there uncomfortably. The boss came out and saw him and asked him to show his ID. The boy produced a fake ID, but the boss immediately exposed it. "Minors here need to be accompanied by their parents. Please don't waste my time."
The boss was a man in his thirties, with a buzz cut, scars at the corners of his eyes, and the exposed half of his neck covered in dark tattoos. He looked like a gangster, but he sternly criticized the child: "Little kid, you should go back to school and don't mess with me."
The boy was very scared but bravely said, "I waited in line for a long time before I got the chance. You can't turn customers away."
The boss frowned, and the boy was immediately frightened. He hid behind the cashier counter and said with his neck stiff, "How dare you threaten customers!"
He was obviously scared to death, but still refused to leave.
Li Zimai took the opportunity to say, "Boss! Are you taking any customers? My baby said your cooking is good! We're coming as repeat customers!"
"Who are you..."
"no!"
Cheng Che and the boss spoke at the same time. Cheng Che glared at Li Zimai. Li Zimai had clearly said that he only came to check out the environment of the store, otherwise he would not be at ease.
The boss looked at Cheng Che, impressed. He then turned his gaze back to Li Zimai and raised an eyebrow, "Are you his boyfriend?"
"Yes, I heard you took pictures of my baby,"
Li Zimai negotiated, "I hope you can delete it."
Boss: "Cheng Che agreed, and I will only keep it as a record and will not spread it outside. I hope you trust my professional ethics."
Cheng Che grabbed Li Zimai's hand and said, "Don't be unreasonable."
Li Zimai was about to make a scene, arguing with him about his portrait rights and privacy rights, and demanding Cheng Che's authorization letter. The boss finally handed the film to Cheng Che and snorted, "Your boyfriend is really slow, can you stand it?"
Before Li Zimai could explode, Cheng Che hurriedly pulled him away, but Li Zimai said, "Boss, are you accepting customers again today? Just give me a simple one and give me a name for my baby."
Cheng Che turned and left, and Li Zimai shouted from behind, "Even if you leave, I'll get a tattoo too. If you don't leave, I can make it smaller."
Cheng Che ran back and kicked him, saying coldly, "If you do this again, I'll really be angry."
"You are unreasonable. Why can you get a tattoo but I can't? I got one anyway. What do you want me to do?"
He looked like he had given up everything.
The boss said, "I don't do tattoos. I don't accept appointments without a reservation."
On the way back, Cheng Che didn't want to get in Li Zimai's car. He walked very fast on the road alone. Li Zimai drove slowly behind him and honked the horn, "Brother, are you alone? Do you want to get a room?"
Cheng Che was about to be pissed off to death by Li Zimai.
Seeing Cheng Che about to enter the subway station, Li Zimai quickly got off the train and held him back, "Okay, okay, baby, don't be angry. I was wrong."
Cheng Che didn't want to argue with him in public, so he pushed him away and got into the car, slamming the door.
Many people around looked over. Li Zimai was used to being shameless. He got into the car as if nothing had happened, locked the door, started the engine, and said while turning the steering wheel: "This is non-negotiable. I have to do as many needles as you do."
Cheng Che turned his head to look out the window and ignored him.
"Cheng Che."
Li Zimai suddenly called him by his full name, "I'm warning you again, if you dare mess with your body behind my back again, I will..."
Cheng Che looked at him straight in the eyes and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"
Li Zimai laughed, "What can I do? I can't do anything to you, so I can only do something to myself. It would be best if I could cause gastric bleeding, damage my respiratory tract, and then stab myself a few more times..."
Li Zimai stepped on the brake and said nothing. He saw Cheng Che crying. It wasn't the kind of crying where he had an emotional breakdown and couldn't control his tears. Instead, he cried calmly and expressionlessly. He raised the back of his hand and wiped his eyes hurriedly and fiercely, rubbing his eyelids red.
Li Zimai grabbed his hand and said anxiously, "What are you doing? You're making me feel bad but you don't allow me to lose my temper. How can you be so unreasonable!"
Cheng Che said nothing, staring at him and trying to hold back his tears, just like when he was trying to be tough in front of Li Zimai before.
Li Zimai was angry and flustered, so he pinched his chin and kissed him. Cheng Che didn't want him to kiss him, so he struggled and accidentally slapped him. Li Zimai had fair and tender skin, so half of his face turned red.
Cheng Che was also angry and wanted to get off the car so as not to see him.
Li Zimai couldn't unlock the car, so he drove away in anger.
The two people were in a cold war.
It’s not really a cold war. We still have to eat together, take medicine together, sleep together and hold hands after class, but we still don’t talk.
Cheng Che refuses to take medicine when he is angry. Li Zimai used to coax him to drink, but now he doesn't do that. He just opens his chin and feeds him mouth to mouth. He prepares a few extra bowls every day and feeds him again if he spits out. Let's see who can last longer.
After holding it in for several days, Li Zimai finally exploded.
They didn't take any exams last semester, so they had to make up for several courses this semester, all of which were concentrated in the final few days of the exam. Cheng Che would stay in the study to review every day after coming back from school. Since he was not as smart as Li Zimai, he had to work harder than him and had to beat Li Zimai in the exams.
Li Zimai stipulated that he must wash up and go to bed at 10 o'clock every night, and no later than 10:30. However, it was already 10:30 today and Cheng Che had no intention of resting. He went to knock on the study door, but he didn't respond. He opened the door and pulled him to bed, but he didn't move. He also kicked Li Zimai and didn't allow Li Zimai to hug him.
Li Zimai was afraid of touching the injury on his waist before, but now he doesn't have to do that. The injury has healed, and he can even open it every day to look at it himself. He opens it in front of Li Zimai, knowing that he will be angry if he sees it, but he still does this on purpose to make him angry.
"Are you going to take a rest?"
Li Zimai warned him one last time.
Cheng Che stared at the book and even turned a page to take notes.
Lizimai is really popular, and even Xiaomaimai has expressed his opinion.
Ever since the last time in the car, Li Zimai knew that he was ready, but he was afraid of premature ejaculation and had not dared to touch Cheng Che. But today he really couldn't bear it anymore. His wife really deserved to be punished.
He picked up Cheng Che and remained unmoved no matter how Cheng Che kicked and hit him. He carried him straight into the bedroom, threw him on the bed, and tore off his clothes.
Cheng Che opened his hand, his eyes blazing with anger, clearly irritated. He refused to let Li Zimai touch him, struggling and rubbing against him. Unable to resist, he threatened him: "You dare!"
Li Zimai's head was numb and the fire in his lower abdomen was rising. He didn't know whether it was anger or lust, so he directly pulled down Cheng Che's pants.
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