Star of tomorrow

"Miss me?" Ji Xing ignored the eyes of others and kissed the man's lips.

The man's hot embrace completely accepted him, rubbed the back of his neck and said, "What do you think?"

Ji Xing giggled, looking mischievous and cute: "I said I was waiting for you to come back together, and you are the one who wants to drive me away." He changed the subject again, "Did you hook up with some kid while I was away?"

He sniffed at the man's neck like a puppy. The man hugged him helplessly and said, "Su Changyu is in a hurry to get you back for a meeting, and it will only take two days. I can't hinder your work."

Ji Xing frowned as soon as he mentioned this: "That bastard Changyu, it's fine to have a video meeting. He did it on purpose! He's jealous of me!"

The man couldn't help laughing out loud: "You are the boss, you run around all day long, and your new employees don't know you. Su Changyu, a vice president, clocks in every day to go to work on time. If he doesn't punish you, who will he punish?"

"This is the privilege of the boss." Ji Xing rolled his eyes.

The man liked him like this, couldn't help lowering his head, and the two kissed hotly.

"There!" A sudden voice woke the two of them up, and then a camera clicked.

The man cursed in a low voice, pulled Ji Xing and ran away, and someone behind shouted: "It's him! It's Qi Chen! Qi Chen!"

The man who just got off the plane was naturally Qi Chen. He came back on the earliest plane and thought he had escaped the reporter, but unexpectedly he met him.

The news of these people is too well-informed!

Qi Chen was wearing a hat and a coat, and only carried a luggage bag. The assistants would help bring the rest of the luggage and gifts back.He almost half-dragged and half-carried Ji Xing out of the airport, so fast that others couldn't catch up.

He rushed into the car, and the driver drove away immediately. Ji Xing was still sitting on his lap, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"It's so exciting!" Ji Xing couldn't help laughing, "I must have been photographed just now, and I have to ask my eldest sister to help."

Qi Chen said angrily, "Sorry."

Ji Xing glanced at him and squeezed his chin: "Idiot, those are entertainment reporters, they obviously followed me."

The news about the future boxing champion and the rich young master has long been no secret, and it attracted a lot of attention when it was first exposed. It took a lot of energy for the Ji family just to remove the hot search.

It's just that by accident, it attracted a group of fans who are fans of real people. They don't necessarily watch boxing, but they like to write about fandom. Qi Chen's Weibo and the club's Weibo have been taken over by this group of people.

As the attention increased, Qi Chen's sponsors also increased. With the competition bonuses and sponsorship commissions added, Qi Chen's life in the past two years has finally become easier.With the backing of the Ji family, some endorsements even followed.

Qi Chen failed to win the gold belt last year, but his strength has proved everything. He is not discouraged, but more frustrated and courageous. He finally regained the feeling of bloody enthusiasm. On the ring, he is Wang Neng. everything.

With the continuous strengthening of training and fighting against capable people, he has more and more injuries, but his mental outlook is also getting better and better.Today's Qi Chen, because he has lost a lot of weight, has a sharp and well-defined outline, deep eyebrows and eyes, with a wildness that cannot be tamed, and his muscles are bulging all over.

He has great arm strength, he can hold Ji Xing with one hand without any effort, and his reaction speed and agility are also very fast, like a small human-shaped cannonball. Every time the contest host introduced him, he also excitedly shouted his nickname - Viper.

If we say that the Qi Chen in the past, when he was young, he was passionate and desperate, as if he was very poisonous; later, in the black boxing match, he was restrained, with a gloomy hostility; The viper stood up, with its fangs aimed at the enemy, making it impossible to underestimate.

This year, Qi Chen will compete again in the international competition and has entered the finals. The finals will be next month. If the Qi family and his son hadn't come suddenly, he would not have returned home.This game is too important to him, he has to race against time to train.

Ji Xing laughed enough, raised the soundproof panel in the car and put his arms around Qi Chen's neck and kissed him lingeringly.

The two of them bit each other's lips reluctantly when they parted. With a subtle possessive desire, the place in Ji Xing's heart that had been empty for two days was finally taken by his lover.

Filled, leaning on Qi Chen's shoulder and talking about business: "Actually, you don't need to come back, just leave it to me to handle it. I promise that they won't dare to disturb you again."

Qi Chen patted the young master on the back lightly, and said in a low voice, "I've expected such a day, and I have to do it myself."

Ji Xing didn't speak, Qi Chen kissed his forehead and said, "I'm not excluding you, but they..."

Ji Xing raised his hand to pinch Qi Chen's mouth, and snorted: "I know, you don't need to explain."

Qi Chen was moved, he grabbed Ji Xing's finger and bit it lightly.

Ji Xing hooked the tip of Qi Chen's tongue with his fingers, and Qi Chen obediently kissed it. The ambiguous voice made Ji Xing move his throat, and his face was flushed. Both of them couldn't control it. Chen pressed him into the seat and kissed him fiercely to vent his desire. When the car arrived home, someone would have photographed him and put the hat on Ji Xing's head, and then rushed into the community with Ji Xing in his arms.

The two fooled around all night, and only went to see the Qi family father and son the next afternoon.

The Qi family father and son thought that they had discussed everything, and they were quite proud, but when they saw Qi Chen, Qi Zhiqiang became a little nervous, felt guilty, and dared not admit it.

This is his son?

He looked at the mighty and spirited elder son, and then at the timid younger son, feeling a little unbelievable in his heart.

Qi Chun didn't expect his eldest brother to be even more handsome and mighty than he looked on the TV news. Just looking at that arm, he felt that he could lift himself and his father up and throw him out of the stairs without any effort.

Qi Chun is a typical "squatter" person, he can speak well in front of his father, but when he saw his elder brother, he didn't dare to say a word, and he hid behind his father and observed quietly.

Qi Chen's heart was also very complicated at this time, but his expression was calm and calm, and he didn't seem to care.

Qi Zhiqiang noticed a detail, and asked puzzledly, "Why did you go home... didn't bring anything? Where's your luggage?"

Of course, Qi Chen didn't have any luggage, and the luggage was all in the [-]-square-meter hut where he and Ji Xing lived together.

Ji Xing helped Qi Chen and said, "He has to go back in a few days. The game is not over there, so he didn't bring any luggage."

Qi Zhiqiang looked his son up and down, and then looked at Ji Xing who was standing next to him of course, it seemed awkward no matter how you looked at it.

He cleared his throat, and said rudely to Ji Xing: "The rest is our family business, can you go out?"

Ji Xing raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, Qi Chen had already held Ji Xing's hand, and said to his father expressionlessly: "My home is his home, and he lives here. To me, he They are family members, you are outsiders."

Qi Chun immediately said: "Brother, what you said is wrong, your parents gave birth to you and raised you, is this how you repay them?"

"Repay?" Qi Chen glanced at him, led Ji Xing to sit in front of the sofa, went to pour water for Ji Xing, and said disdainfully, "Tell me, how much do you want?"

Qi Chun choked up, subconsciously glanced at Qi Zhiqiang.

They didn't expect Qi Chen to open the skylight to speak honestly, and he didn't bother to go around in circles at all, and the two of them were a little embarrassed for a while.Qi Zhiqiang cleared his throat, and tactfully did not mention how impolite Qi Chen said just now, and simply said: "Since you have said that, then I will say it clearly. I don't care about the other things, and I don't want those shitty things between us." Mention, tell yourself, your mother and I gave birth to you and raised you, isn’t that right? I didn’t just talk nonsense, right?”

Qi Chen poured water back, put it in front of Ji Xing, then sat beside Ji Xing, put one hand on the back of the sofa, and looked at him coldly.A face of "you continue to talk" expression.

Qi Zhiqiang felt like a dwarf for no reason, and said to himself: I am his father!What am I afraid of?If it weren't for me, would he have been born?Can you live the life you have now?

Qi Zhiqiang comforted himself, felt confident again, straightened his back and said, "Your younger brother is going to get married soon, and a new house has to be prepared for him. Your mother is not in good health recently, and we have to rely on People take care of the elderly. Although you are the eldest son, you are also unreliable. I don't expect you to provide us with care until the end of the day. To be simple..."

Qi Zhiqiang stretched out his hand to make a "five" and said, "500 million, I will give you a written certificate, and we will not communicate with each other from now on."

Ji Xing laughed, holding a water glass and laughing out loud.

Qi Zhiqiang is dissatisfied

Glaring at him, the man's eyes drooped, his face was wrinkled, his hair was gray and bald, like a mangy dog.

Ji Xing looked at the father and son with great interest, only smiled and didn't speak, Qi Chen leaned forward, put his elbows on his knees, turned the water glass in his hand around, and said in a low voice with deep meaning: "500 Ten thousand?"

He seemed to chew these three words in his mouth for a while, feeling something, with cold and clear disappointment in his eyes.

Ji Xing glanced at him sideways, reached out to hold his hand, and stroked it gently.

Qi Chen held the back of his hand instead, patted it, and signaled that he was fine.

This natural and intimate gesture made Qi Chun look a few more times curiously.That mighty-looking Ji Xing always made people feel condescending when he spoke, as if looking at people with his nostrils, but he was very gentle towards his elder brother, and even his smile seemed much more sincere.

Qi Chun had an indescribable feeling in his heart—like jealousy, contempt, and puzzlement, and he felt that a person like the elder brother, who was obviously sick, could let such a good-looking person accompany him.Even if it is a man, this man is much better looking than most of the people Qi Chun has met.

Qi Chun was a little envious of Ji Xing's indifferent, calm, and arrogant demeanor, thinking that if he was born and raised in the city, he must be like this.He felt that he was not bad in appearance, but it was a pity that he didn't have this life. After thinking about it, he looked at his old father again, full of complaints and anger in his heart, and felt that it was his father's failure to live up to expectations that made him live so uselessly.

Qi Chen didn't immediately reject Qi Zhiqiang's request, but only glanced at the time, and said, "Let's have dinner together tonight, and we'll talk about the rest later."

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Qi Zhiqiang felt that there was something going on, and he was overjoyed, and his attitude towards Qi Chen became much better.

"Okay, okay. You have the final say." Qi Zhiqiang said, "Are you tired from competing outside? Go and rest, and leave me and your brother alone."

He glanced at Ji Xing again, pinched his nose and endured it, and said in disgust, "This Mr. Ji..."

Ji Xing stood up and walked towards the innermost master bedroom, acting as if it was a matter of course, Qi Zhiqiang had no choice but to swallow the words of seeing off the guests.

A few hours before dinner, Qi Chen took a shower in the bathroom of the master bedroom, changed his clothes and lay on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Ji Xing leaned against him, squeezed his muscles from time to time, and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Just as you thought."

Ji Xing laughed: "I will support you no matter what you do."

Qi Chen turned his head and glanced at him, the coldness in his eyes dissipated, with warmth: "I thought I would be angry and sad when I saw them, but actually I didn't."

Time has wrapped those grief, anger, and young people's incomprehension into a thick cocoon, buried them deep in their hearts, and buried them completely with the ashes of discouragement.

When he met those two people and listened to their talk, he only found it funny and funny.Nothing else.

Ji Xing rubbed the center of Qi Chen's brows, leaned over to kiss her, and said arrogantly: "Your joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys are all mine. I don't allow you to be sad, so you can't be sad."

Qi Chen raised the corner of his mouth, turned over and pushed his lover down: "Yes, my young master."

The gentle intimacy between lovers floats in the air, turning the chill into a spring breeze and drizzle.

In the corridor, Qi Chun wanted to come over and have a chat with his eldest brother, but he didn't expect to hear a hot voice.He froze for a moment, but somehow he didn't leave. Instead, he leaned against the door secretly and listened.

His mouth was dry, his throat slipped, and he couldn't help thinking about Ji Xing's appearance.

Such a good-looking man, is he like this in bed?This voice is so provocative, even more provocative than a woman.Shameless, disgusting.

Just because his elder brother is rich, is he willing to submit to another man as a man?

Slut, shit, bitch...

Qi Chun licked his lips, cursing constantly in his heart, but his emotions became more and more high-pitched.

He didn't know how long he stood there, until the voice inside gradually subsided, and then walked away carefully.

In the evening, several people had a dinner with their own thoughts.Qi Chen asked some questions about his hometown, and Qi Zhiqiang answered them all. After talking about it, the topic turned back to money.

Why is the house old and leaking when it rains; your younger brother is also at the age of marriage, so you have to think about the incense of the Qi family;

There are some truths and some falsehoods here, and Qi Chen didn't bother to probe into it. Seeing that the elder son didn't respond, Qi Zhiqiang gradually became more courageous, and he became rude when he spoke.

"If it weren't for you back then..." Qi Zhiqiang glanced at Ji Xing, swallowed the past, and said, "Anyway, he is also the eldest son of my Qi family, and the incense can't be broken. If you want, your mother's natal family has a distant niece, who is better than you." You are a few years younger, you look good, you haven't studied much, you are the most suitable wife to marry, and you are more intelligent than those who have studied... You must have someone to help you take care of the house when you are outside, so what is the matter with outsiders? ?”

Qi Chen brought food for Ji Xing, glanced at Qi's father, and said, "This is my business, you don't need to worry about it."

Qi Zhiqiang was a little dissatisfied: "Aren't I also thinking of you? I'm going to be thirty, and I don't even have a woman in my family..."

Ji Xing put down his chopsticks and looked at Qi Zhiqiang with a smile: "He doesn't like women. Coincidentally, I don't like them either."

Qi Zhiqiang was choked by these words, and suddenly remembered what happened when he was ridiculed by the neighbors, and said angrily: "Nonsense! Both of you, you both have..."

Qi Chen took a deep look at him before he could say the word sick.There was an indescribable threat in that look, which made Qi Zhi forcefully swallow the last word.

Qi Chen warned: "It's fine if you talk about me, it's not your turn to talk about Xing Xing."

Ji Xing squeezed Qi Chen's fingers affectionately, and said with a half-smile: "I see who dares to speak ill of you in front of me."

Qi Zhiqiang: "..."

Qi Chun peeked at Ji Xing, his eyes turned around on the other's smooth skin, and changed the subject: "Brother, is boxing very profitable?"

Qi Chen glanced at him, but said nothing.

Qi Chun said: "Is it very profitable? What do you usually do? Do you only play games? Tell me, what if I come to the city to open a sports shop? Can you help?"

Qi Zhiqiang glanced at his youngest son and whispered, "What kind of store do you open? Do you know how to do business?"

Qi Chun stepped on his father's foot under the table and said, "Brother, if I can support myself, can't you relax too?"

Ji Xing looked at him: "Who said that if you give 500 million, there will be no more contact?"

Qi Chun rolled his eyes, shrunk his shoulders and said, "Brother, do other people know that you like men?"

The threat in these words was very obvious, Qi Zhiqiang hurriedly looked at Qi Chen's expression.

Qi Chen put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, looked at him with his hands on the edge of the table and said, "Don't be smart."

Qi Chun's expression changed, Qi Chen didn't look at him anymore, and pulled Ji Xing away.