The kitten Lanlan stayed at home all day alone, curled up on the shoe cabinet eagerly waiting for someone to come back.

As soon as Yan Qiu opened the door, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and he immediately saw a white phantom in front of him rushing towards him in an instant.

The little cat squatting on the shoe cabinet was already excited when he heard the sound of the key opening the door.After Yan Qiu opened the door, he couldn't wait to jump, and directly jumped into Yan Qiu's arms, licked Yan Qiu's neck, and meowed to invite pets.

That posture is not a cat, it is clearly a little vixen!

Yan Qiu let go of Ji Xinglan's hand, supported the door frame with one hand, and walked in with the cat in his other hand.

Standing behind them, Ji Xinglan looked at him with resentful eyes, and lowered his head to glance at the hand that was suddenly loosened—there was still some warmth from Dian Yanqiu in his palm, which was diluted by the cold air in an instant.

But Yan Bashouruthless scumbag Qiu had already run to the sofa to play with that little vixen.

Afterwards, Ji Xinglan who entered the door turned on the chandelier in the living room, looked at the ball of cute white fur balls crowded into Yan Qiu's arms, and leaned on the side with his arms folded, with a slightly displeased expression on his face.

The kitten who was stared at by him was keenly aware of the man's hostility, and also meowed at him with its teeth and claws.

"Lan Lan, be good, don't bark."

Yan Qiu gently played with the hair on its tail with his fingertips.He didn't know what Ji Xinglan was doing behind his back, he thought the kitten was hungry, so he stroked the fur on its neck and put it on the cushion.Ji Xinglan stood behind them, listening to Yan Qiu affectionately calling the little stinky cat Lan Lan, he felt even more uncomfortable in his heart.

It doesn't matter if Yan Qiu's attention is taken up by it, why even his own name is taken away by this guy.

While Yan Qiu was pouring cat food into the cat bowl, Young Master Ji was like a little white flower that was pushed aside by the green tea cat but was still upright and kind, pitifully still cooking for Yan Xiaoscumbag.

In the kitchen, Ji Xinglan was chopping vegetables angrily, as if he was about to chop something up.

Since having that little stinky cat, Young Master Ji's status in the family has plummeted, from Yan Qiu's husband to Yan Qiu's cook.

Hearing the noise of playing in the living room, and looking at the little cat that occupied more of Yan Qiu's attention, Ji Xinglan regretted it, very much.

With such a handsome freshman, he is not as attractive to Yan Qiu as a kitten.

If he had known that today would come, he shouldn't have agreed to Yan Qiu to bring the cat back.

…………

Yan Qiu just walked away for a while, and as soon as he returned to the living room, he saw a scene that made him laugh and cry - Ji Xinglan was actually bullying the cat.

The guy hypocritically took out the cat snacks he bought, and the kitten Lanlan stood at his feet greedily, but the guy deliberately dangled in front of it and refused to let it eat.

Have you seen this cat snack? I just won’t give it to you.

Back and forth, the kitten was so angry that it meowed.

"What are you doing?" Yan Qiu frowned.

As soon as the little cat saw Yan Qiu coming, it immediately turned and ran towards him, grabbing his trouser legs aggrievedly.

Yan Qiu reached out to pick it up, and the kitten rubbed into his arms, with rounded eyes, and let out a weak cry. The whole cat looked aggrieved, as if it had been bullied by a bully.

The kitten is so cute, why do you bully the kitten?

Yan Qiu immediately snatched the snacks from Ji Xinglan's hands, squatted down and fed them to him.

Enjoying the well-loved kitten in Yan Qiu's embrace, he licked his hair and stretched, and cast a smug look at Ji Xinglan by the way.

That look seemed to say that I am Yan Qiu's favorite cat.

Ji Xinglan gritted his teeth angrily as he looked at the little white lotus green tea cat huddled in Yan Qiu's arms triumphantly.

…………

At night, Yan Qiu lay on the bed in pajamas to tease the cat, watching it bite the fur on his tail.

The kitty Lanlan rolled its ball around and ravaged it repeatedly. Just when the plush ball rolled away and hit the door of the bathroom, the door was gently pushed open.

Ji Xinglan came out wearing a bathrobe.His hair had been blown, hanging a little loosely over his eyes.

He closed the bathroom door behind his back, looked down indifferently at the little ball of fur blocking his feet, picked it up with one hand, and picked up the kitten with the other.

Yan Qiu looked up, just in time to see the two straight and slender legs under his bathrobe.He couldn't help but think of the way these legs were usually tightly wrapped under military uniform pants and leather boots.

Yan Qiu swallowed, and suddenly remembered the [-]cm rumor.

Qiu said that he was very nervous about this, but the nervousness was definitely not because of fear—because he was short of [-] centimeters, if Ji Xinglan had one, it wouldn't mean he was ahead of him.

Yan Qiu took the cat from the man and held the cat in his arms. The cat hugged the little ball and yawned lazily.

Yan Qiu sat on the edge of the bed, quietly glanced at the person, staring at Xiao Xiaolan's position, but Ji Xinglan kept walking up and down the room, drinking water and picking up the charger, dangling the hem of his clothes to make people feel uncomfortable. Difficult to sneak a peek, and finally sat down.

Yan Qiu investigated for a while, but there was really nothing to gain, but the man's sense of crisis made him want to inquire whether it was true or not.

When he watched Ji Xinglan lay down beside the bed and opened his notebook, Yan Qiu thought about it and came up with a bad idea.

He supported the bed board with his hands, turned over and quickly half sat up, dawdled to Ji Xinglan's side, and said maliciously:

"are you tired."

Ji Xinglan raised his head from the display screen and looked up at him warily: "What?"

"I'll give you a massage."

But Yan Qiu was very attentive and suggested enthusiastically.Before he finished speaking, he had already climbed onto Ji Xinglan's shoulders with both hands, and squeezed his shoulder blades twice.

Enjoying his tenderness, Ji Xinglan almost immediately surrendered.

Ji Xinglan also couldn't figure out why this little heartless person suddenly became so considerate to him.He thought that Yan Qiu realized that he had been neglected all day, and his conscience realized that he wanted to make amends, so he leaned back and enjoyed it calmly.

The man was leaning against the head of the bed, with one leg bent and the other stretched out casually, putting the notebook on his body.

Yan Qiu sat next to him, bowed slightly, and pressed his shoulders and neck rhythmically, with neither light nor heavy force, just right.

He was concentrating on pressing it, when Ji Xinglan, who was busy writing something, suddenly took the time to turn his head and kissed Yan Qiu's lips.

Before Yan Qiu could react, he turned back and continued to face the computer.

This action made Yan Qiu's face blush, and he always felt that the way they got along was a bit weird.

Ji Xinglan was calm on the surface, but in fact he felt relieved in his heart.

After pressing the man's shoulder for a while, Yan Qiu moved down again.Yan Qiu glanced at him secretly, and the man was staring at the computer expressionlessly.

The fluorescent computer screen happened to completely block his sight.

The time is right, now!

Yan Qiugang picked up the corner of his clothes with his fingers, and stared at it with bated breath.He didn't dare to move too much, and carefully pulled his wrist up bit by bit.

Yan Qiu stared at him, the corners of his clothes were lifted little by little, and just as he was about to finish the job - Yan Qiu's hand was suddenly held down.

"What are you doing?" Ji Xinglan had already noticed his little movements, and glanced at him indifferently.

Seeing this, Yan Qiu immediately wanted to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't withdraw his hand and was held down by him.

Yan Qiu felt his cheeks and palms were hot together, almost cooking him, so he talked about him from left to right.

"Well, your bathrobe is made of good material."

"What the hell are you doing?" Ji Xinglan was not so easy to fool, and tightened his hand a little.

Being pinched by him, Yan Qiu gasped, his expression twisted, and he confessed very spinelessly.

"...Ah, um, I heard a rumor from a campus forum, and I'm a little curious about whether it's true or not."

"What?" Ji Xinglan frowned slightly.

"..." Yan Qiu was embarrassed to say anything, but Ji Xinglan actually lowered his head and turned on the phone.

Yan Qiu never expected that he would also read the forum.Watching helplessly as the man flicked his fingers a few times, he easily found the post floating on the forum homepage.

Ji Xinglan glanced at him, and said with a smile, "Are you curious too?"

Yan Qiu hastily denied San Lian: "If it's not, I'll just ask, don't think about it."

"There's nothing to be curious about."

Ji Xinglan laughed.He didn't rush to answer, thought for a while, and asked Yan Qiu again: "Where's Xie Yu?"

"Fifteen." Yan Qiu said without thinking.

He and Xie Yu played together when they were wearing open crotch pants, and they knew each other well.

Ji Xinglan: "...??"

His face changed suddenly, his deep eyes were fixed on Yan Qiu, his expression was very dangerous.Ji Xinglan gritted her teeth and said, "How do you know?"

Seeing his face darken, Yan Qiu felt a "thump" in his heart, and quickly covered his mouth.

Gan, I slipped my tongue.

Seeing his flustered appearance, Ji Xinglan's face became more and more grim. She approached him unhurriedly and pushed him down on the bed.

The man reached out and stroked his cheek lightly, then pinched his chin, the strength in his hand was a little ruthless.

"Hey, how on earth do you know?"

Ji Xinglan's voice was still not loud, but there was a hint of cruelty, which made Yan Qiu inexplicably flustered, as if he had really done something wrong.

"..." Seeing that Yan Qiu stopped talking, Ji Xinglan folded his wrists on the mattress.

"You and Xie Yu have already reached this kind of relationship?" He sneered, and unbuttoned Yan Qiu's collar.

Yan Qiu twisted twice, but couldn't break free.

"Which step is it?" the man asked again.

Yan Qiu still didn't answer, struggling to say: "No...!"

The man smiled bleakly, his hands became more and more ruthless, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to scrape off the skin, as if he was about to be pissed off by Yan Qiu: "How is the little milk dog serving you? Is it gentle enough, is it considerate enough?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yan Qiu cursed while turning his head, trying to put his hands against him to prevent him from approaching.

But his hands were quickly grabbed and pressed tightly against the mattress.He couldn't breathe or argue when his moist and hot lips pressed against him.

Seeing that Yan Qiu was being bullied, the kitten spun around the bed anxiously, but it tried to jump twice and slipped down. It couldn't get on the bed and was so anxious that it could only grab the bad guy's trousers, meow Barking.

"I'm... talking nonsense." Yan Qiu knelt down on the bed after being kissed so punishingly that he almost suffocated, his voice was weak.

"You'd better be." Ji Xinglan looked at him condescendingly, unbuttoned him and got on the bed, and said viciously in Yan Qiu's ear, "Whether you have eighteen or not, it's enough to clean you up."

…………

That night, whether it was because of Ji Xinglan's actions just now, or because he was worried that Ji Xinglan would find out about the love letter, Yan Qiu felt a little insomnia, and fell asleep until late at night.

When he went to school the next day, he entered the classroom with Ji Xinglan, and the first thing he did was to look in Ji Xinglan's drawer, trying to take away Bai Yuanyuan's love letter before Ji Xinglan found out.

But after lifting his desk, Yan Qiu watched helplessly as the man took out a large handful of colorful love letters from the drawer and threw them out.

Immediately, Yan Qiu's eyes turned red with jealousy.

Damn, why do you like him!

Fortunately, Ji Xinglan didn't read the love letter stuffed into his drawer at all, otherwise the fact that he helped Bai Yuanyuan write the love letter to him would be exposed.

When Ji Xinglan turned his head, Yan Qiu immediately pulled out the most familiar one from the pile of envelopes.

Although Ji Xinglan probably didn't know how to read it, but it's more reassuring to destroy the corpses and traces first.

Yan Qiu used his 19-year single hand speed to quickly stuff the love letter into his drawer, and then pretended nothing happened.

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