Quick Travel: There must be sugar in your pocket

Chapter 239
Unexpectedly, one day I would have a secret that I didn't want to tell Xi Zhuzhu.

Having a relationship with Wei Xincheng is hard to say.

But then I slowly accepted it. After all, they were all drugged, and no one could blame the other.

Later, he was bullied by a group of drunks and almost raped, but Wei Xincheng saved him.

After being drugged again, Wei Xincheng seemed to be a little gentle towards him.

When he was being held, when he held Wei Xincheng, he thought of the bone-eroding ecstasy that night, and had the absurd idea in his heart that he wanted to be loved by Wei Xincheng.

He thought he resisted the urge to pounce.

But on the way to the bathroom while being held by Wei Xincheng, he couldn't help but put his hand into Wei Xincheng's clothes.

If Wei Xincheng hadn't pinched him back then, he thought, he would have gotten out with Wei Xincheng again.

He took the initiative again.

Wei Xincheng, who does not have traditional Chinese medicine, is really calm and self-possessed, not knowing whether he should be happy or disappointed.

What surprised him the most was that Wei Xincheng kindly took care of him who had a fever.

His impression of Wei Xincheng also changed from that moment on.

He didn't want to tell Xi Zhuzhu these things, not only because he couldn't say it, but also because he had the urge to hide these things.

No matter whether Wei Xincheng has been gentle with Xi Zhenzhen or Zhuzhu, he wants to hide the gentle Wei Xincheng, and doesn't want others to covet him.

so ridiculous...

For some reason, Wei Xincheng sent Xi Zhenzhen and Xi Zhuzhu back to Wei's house first.

Only he and Wei Xincheng were left in the car.

Wei Xincheng glanced at Qu Xiaoming through the rearview mirror, and said, "Sit in front."

"Why? I don't want it!"

Qu Xiaoming's reflex was not to listen to the tone of Wei Xincheng's order.

"I'm not your exclusive driver."

Wei Xincheng turned cold, and Qu Xiaoming immediately opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot.

Reluctant on the face, but there is a lightness in the steps.

After Qu Xiaoming sat down and put on his seat belt, Wei Xincheng started the car.

It's too quiet, Qu Xiaoming doesn't like it, so he finds something to talk about.

"Zhuzhu said, the misunderstanding between her and you has been resolved?"

"Yeah." Wei Xincheng looked forward.

"Then why are you still with Xi Zhenzhen and dating her?"

Qu Xiaoming didn't realize that his words had a sour taste.

"I don't answer personal questions." Wei Xincheng politely refused.

"Oh!...You want Zhuzhu to ask before answering, right! You value sex over friends!"

Qu Xiaoming, who had been staring at Wei Xincheng all the time, shifted his gaze to look out of the car window, pretending to know him well.

"If you want to know, be my wife."

Wei Xincheng paused and said, "We are not friends."

Qu Xiaoming was a little shy when he heard the word "wife", but when he heard the latter, he snorted unhappily and stopped talking.

What are you talking about not being friends!Wei Xincheng is really a cold-blooded animal!

That uncomfortable feeling came back again.

Wei Xincheng parked the car in the community, and when he saw Wei Xincheng getting out of the car with him, he pretended to be impatient, "What! We're not friends, why should I invite you upstairs for tea!"

It can be seen that Wei Xincheng really wanted to get back in the car, so Qu Xiaoming quickly stopped him.

At the same time, I was even more upset.

"Anyway, you sent me back, so I will forcefully buy you a cup of tea!"

After speaking, he dragged Wei Xincheng inside.

He didn't notice it at first, but gradually, he felt that Wei Xincheng's arm was very hot.

Want to let go, but don't want to let go.

Just as Qu Xiaoming was in the battle between heaven and man, he was startled by a warm hand that was suddenly pressed against him.

Wei Xincheng's right hand grabbed his right wrist to signal him to let go of his arm, and then the left hand that was just free took his right hand back.

Holding hands together, Qu Xiaoming's head was confused.

Why did Wei Xincheng hold him?

why?
……

I kept asking myself this question in my mind.

Qu Xiaoming was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He was afraid that Wei Xincheng would dislike him, so he took action. Unexpectedly, Wei Xincheng held his hand even tighter.

His heart was going to jump in his throat.

He usually felt that he lived on a low floor, but for the first time he wished he could live on the first floor.

Finally arriving at the door of his house, Qu Xiaoming felt he had an excuse to take off his hand.

He was shaking like he had Parkinson's disease when he poked the keyhole, and his face was burning badly.

He didn't dare to ask Wei Xincheng for help.

The problem of Wei Xincheng holding his hand was always in his mind, and he couldn't think of anything else.

In the end, Wei Xincheng couldn't stand it anymore, so he snatched the key from Qu Xiaoming's hand and opened the door for him.

When Wei Xincheng passed Qu Xiaoming, Qu Xiaoming heard Wei Xincheng curse in a low voice, "Idiot."

Qu Xiaoming was not angry, but more ashamed.

Like a guest, he followed Wei Xincheng into his home.

Seeing Wei Xincheng sitting on the sofa alone, Qu Xiaoming didn't know what mood he should be in.

He went to the kitchen with mixed emotions to give Wei Xincheng a glass of water.

Why on earth did Wei Xincheng hold his hand? ...

Questions lingered in his mind and could not go away for a long time.

There is a hint of joy in the mood, but more of a tingling pain.

"Hi~"

The hot water poured by Qu Xiaoming overflowed and splashed on Qu Xiaoming's hand, which burned him.

He quickly put down the thermos bottle.

But with this pain, he seemed to wake up.

He should ask Wei Xincheng for clarification. Since he can't think of a reason after much deliberation, then he should find someone to ask, no matter what Wei Xincheng's answer is.

When he came out of the kitchen, he saw Wei Xincheng standing on the balcony answering the phone.

Qu Xiaoming wanted to reach out his hand to smooth that slightly frowning brow.

What troubled Wei Xincheng.

Wei Xincheng seemed to see him after turning his head, hung up the phone within a few seconds, and walked back to the living room.

Qu Xiaoming took the water and handed it to Wei Xincheng.

"Could it be your fiancée Xi Zhenzhen urging you to go home? I think you should go back soon! Don't stay in my little house!"

Whenever I see Wei Xincheng, I can't help stabbing him a few words.

So far, it seems that only that time in the hospital, Wei Xincheng would fight back, and other times Wei Xincheng would ignore him.

Wei Xincheng took the water, raised his other hand to pinch Qu Xiaoming's lips, and explained, "It's about work."

"Why are you pinching me!" Qu Xiaoming covered his mouth like the protector, with a look on guard.

His lips were numb, why did he do such...intimate things...

Wei Xincheng took a sip of water and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Why am I talking nonsense! Did I say something wrong?!" Qu Xiaoming shouted dissatisfied.

After speaking, he covered his mouth again, afraid that Wei Xincheng would pinch himself.

Wei Xincheng seemed helpless, "Xi Zhenzhen is not my fiancee."

After communicating with Xi Zhuzhu, Wei Xincheng told his parents to terminate the engagement with Xi Zhenzhen.

It is conceivable that Xi's mother is the happiest. She didn't like the Xi's sisters in the first place, and she felt that her son wanted to find a better woman.

Xi's father, who was overwhelmed, could only agree.

But Wei Xincheng hasn't told Xi Zhenzhen yet, let's wait until the day of the autumn outing.

He raised his hand and stroked Qu Xiaoming's hair.

(End of this chapter)