green grass on the stream

On the second day, the morning light was dim, and there were cheerful calls of chickens and ducks outside the door.

Qi Yanfan woke up from his dark dream, frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

"It's still early, go to sleep." Ji Tingyu was propping his head and looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Qi Yanfan asked him: "Hmm - what are you doing up so early?"

"I'm used to it," Ji Tingyu replied, the biological clock was in trouble, and he woke up at dawn, "I'm looking at you."

"See what I'm doing?" Qi Yanfan's tone was subconsciously coquettish.

Ji Tingyu felt that it was useful, and felt soft in his heart. He stretched out his hand to pinch his earlobe, and said, "I feel happy seeing you."

The corners of Qi Yanfan's mouth turned up uncontrollably, and he leaned over to wrap his arms around Ji Tingyu's waist.

Ji Tingyu reached behind his back and rubbed him, and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Qi Yanfan's face was reddish, and he moved a little to feel it. Except for a little soreness in his waist and a foreign body sensation there, there was no major discomfort.He thought, God treats me well.

The two quarreled on the bed for a while, and finally they were willing to get up.

Qi Yanfan's hair was much longer than when he first came here, and he was messing around in bed last night.He inserted his fingers into the hair to straighten it, a few knots were knotted, and it hurt a little, he subconsciously let out an "ah".

Ji Tingyu took his wrist and sat on the edge of the bed, took a comb to comb his hair.Ji Tingyu was as gentle as ever, and carefully tied his disobedient hair behind his head.

For some reason, Qi Yanfan only felt hot eyes. Not long ago, he was so eager for Ji Tingyu to comb his hair, as long as any touch by him, the warmth of his skin would make people numb and intoxicated.He once watered his whole lonely heart with such a little daydream.

He said softly to Ji Tingyu: "You combed my hair before, and then I thought about how you can like me."

Ji Tingyu kissed the back of his neck: "You are so nice, of course I will like you."

Qi Yanfan leaned back into his arms, humming: "I want a hug." I want a full and strong hug, I want a close skin-to-skin contact, and I want a solid sense of security.I want all the illusory fantasies to become reality, and I want to reap peace of mind from my love trekking in the boundless wilderness.

There is nothing warmer than a firm hug.

Ji Tingyu circled him, pecking and kissing his side face little by little.

It took a lot of time for the two of them to pack up slowly.The aroma of rice porridge in the kitchen could not be suppressed for a long time, drifting all the way to the living room, and then penetrated into the noses of the hungry two.

Ji Tingyu lifted the curtain and came out, and happened to meet Qin Zhengcheng face to face.

Qin Zhengcheng got drunk yesterday afternoon and had a long sleep, so he woke up very early today.He still did the housework like yesterday, seeing that Ji Tingyu and the others couldn't wait, so he simply contracted out the first job.

When Qin Zhengcheng saw Qi Yanfan coming out behind Ji Tingyu again, he coughed unnaturally and could even be said to be visible to the naked eye, and said, "I boiled the porridge, please drink some."

Qi Yanfan poked Ji Tingyu and asked him to wash the sheets first, while he lowered his head and helped Qin Zhengcheng serve the food without saying a word.

Yesterday he was still accusing Qin Zhengcheng of avoiding him, but today Qi Yanfan felt that he should avoid Qin Zhengcheng instead, mainly because he was thin-skinned, it was the first time he experienced such a thing, and he always felt that the whole world knew what happened to him last night.Qi Yanfan tried his best to walk more naturally with his sore waist straight, so as not to let the other party see anything, he coughed and felt embarrassed.

On the table, each person had a bowl of bright porridge, and a plate of fried edamame with dried radish in front of him, while Qi Yanfan's bowl was covered with a poached egg.Ji Tingyu gave him another handful of vegetables, and said, "Eat more."

Qi Yanfan poked with his chopsticks, and cast a reproachful glance at Ji Tingyu.

Qin Zhengcheng couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes when he saw their "eyes expressing affection".

Is it his illusion? Qi Yanfan seems to feel that the way Qin Zhengcheng looks at him is somewhat ambiguous...

Ji Tingyu took two mouthfuls of porridge and said at the dinner table, "Zheng Cheng, what are your plans for the future?"

Qin Zhengcheng glanced at Qi Yanfan secretly, and asked in deliberation, "Are you going to settle here?"

"Going back may not be a good thing. I thought about it when I left. Besides, there is nothing wrong with being here."

Qin Zhengcheng bit his chopsticks and remained silent for a while, as if making up his mind, he said, "Then can I stay?"

"Have you thought it through?"

"Well," Qin Zhengcheng replied, "I'm different from them. They only want you to go back so they can reuse the opportunity, but as long as I follow you, it's the same everywhere."

Qi Yanfan really wanted to pet this big dog's head, it was so loyal.

Ji Tingyu nodded slightly: "In the future, there will be no distinction between us, you can call me brother if you want, we are a family."

Qin Zhengcheng stood up excitedly when he heard the words: "This, how can this be, you, you are—"

"If you insist on calling out that trick, then you can't stay here." Ji Tingyu said.

Qin Zhengcheng swallowed, and tremblingly called out brother, the scar on his face became more ferocious with excitement.

Ji Tingyu nodded, and continued to say to Qin Zhengcheng: "However, you can't live in our house, you can settle your own residence. You also know the relationship between me and Fan'er—"

Qi Yanfan was belittling the evil feudal system in his mind, and when he heard that he had choked on the porridge and coughed so hard, Ji Tingyu hurriedly patted him on the back: "Why are you so careless, slow down..."

"I'm fine, I'm fine..."

When Qin Zhengcheng cleared the table and took the initiative to wash the dishes, Qi Yanfan couldn't help but asked Ji Tingyu immediately: "He knows everything?!"

"He got up quite early today, martial arts practitioners have sharp eyes and ears, so he must have heard..."

"Ah, how should I see him..." Qi Yanfan buried his head in Ji Tingyu's chest listlessly.

"He knows that you and I have a good relationship, and he will treat you as family."

family?Qi Yanfan unstoppably leaned towards the title "sister-in-law", and was even more ashamed and didn't want to raise his head.

Ji Tingyu comforted him, "Don't worry, Zheng Cheng knows what to listen to and what not to listen to. You see, we are whispering, and he hasn't come back after washing the dishes for so long." Ji Tingyu leaned closer to his ear and said: "Last night, Fan My son's voice is only heard by me."