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The parting came too suddenly, not to mention that Qianli was not ready, even Song Zhaolin was not ready to leave at this time.

"Let me tell you first, I didn't plan to go back obediently because my whereabouts were discovered by my family, but because the country needs me, you know?"

Song Zhaolin had been muttering about this all morning. He watched Qianli busy packing the things he needed to leave, and felt very uncomfortable—the timing was too bad, and the relationship between him and Qianli was getting better. If he left now, Qianli might forget about him when he turned around.

It may even be taken advantage of by others.

After getting along for the past few days, Song Zhaolin has fully felt what an excellent person Qianli is, and there are not many mad bees and butterflies around him, but Qianli is dull enough to not feel it.

When Song Zhaolin thought of this, he naturally thought of the man he met when Qianli went out to give a speech that day. He watched from a distance, and although he couldn't hear the man's words, he fully understood what the other party was making a fuss about.

"I know you are for the country, why tell me this."

Song Zhaolin stared at Qianli's back and let out a heavy breath: "Because you have a prejudice against me! Do you think I am an ignorant dude who is now being arrested by my family?"

A few days ago, Qianli would have honestly said yes—but that was before he knew he was Song Zhaolin. After knowing his true identity, he certainly understood that this Alpha should be an Alpha with real talents and real learning.How to put it...his real identity inevitably adds a layer of halo to this guy. Although Azhao's current image is far from what he imagined, he can't use directional thinking to define the personality characteristics of a class of people Who said that a hero can't have a character like Ah Zhao?

Although he has a wild temper, he has been able to keep his mouth shut for such a long time, knowing what to say and what not to say. To a certain extent, Ah Zhao is quite reliable...

Qianli looked back at him helplessly: "When did I feel that you were taken back by your family? It's not that I don't understand..."

When he said this, he suddenly lowered his voice: "It's not that I don't understand what the commander-in-chief of the mecha team does."

"Then... After I'm gone, you must keep in touch. You must call at least twice a day."

Qianli said with a smile: "Can you talk to the outside world on the phone when you are in the army?"

Song Zhaolin choked suddenly, and said again: "I will work hard, then call at least once a week, I will call your mobile phone."

Qianli raised his eyebrows: "What else?"

"Don't get too close to other men! Especially Alpha! By the way, and the man in the white coat last time, I knew he was not a good guy... Your blind date is not very good, and you Stay away from her, she also caused you to be drugged."

Qianli couldn't hear his nagging, so he couldn't help interrupting Song Zhaolin: "What's the matter with you today? You look like an old woman."

Song Zhaolin was dumbfounded for a moment. He stared at Qianli, his chest heaving obviously several times: "You think I want to?! Why...why do you behave like this."

Qianli tilted his head in doubt: "What kind of performance?"

"You haven't even shown that you don't want me!"

Hearing what he said, Qianli was suddenly speechless—he was a little bit reluctant before the follow-up, but when he said this, he always felt that the emotion of parting was gone.He pushed his glasses expressionlessly: "Why should I be reluctant to part with you?"

"..." He knew it!There is no way to go away in peace!

Song Zhaolin felt that the most correct thing he did was to pull Qianli to disclose the relationship in their cafeteria. The more people know about this, the better, and it is best for everyone in Sunny Star to know about it!Regardless of whether Qianli only regards him as a fake relationship partner, when they are real in the eyes of everyone, then they are real.

Qianli looked at Song Zhaolin's angry and deflated look, and felt funny in his heart. He was surprised that he also had a mischievous personality, or that Song Zhaolin had a problem with his personality, which made an honest person like him want to bully him.

Qianli adjusted his expression, and put a set of clothes into Song Zhaolin's hands: "It's getting late, go and change."

They went to the shopping mall last night and bought Song Zhaolin a set of clothes that didn’t look so strange—he couldn’t let him go back in this sun protection suit. It's too embarrassing on the road.

Song Zhaolin held the clothes he handed to him, feeling sad and happy at the same time—well, Qianli still has him in his heart.

Qianli saw Song Zhaolin was holding the clothes still, and raised his eyebrows: "Hurry up and change."

Song Zhaolin looked down at the clothes in his hand for a long time, then suddenly raised his head: "Thousands of miles."

"?"

Before Qianli had time to answer, Song Zhaolin suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed him down on the bed. The latter immediately pressed down, pressed his head and kissed him forcefully.

——It's this time, if he doesn't do anything, wouldn't he be too bad?

Qianli was dumbfounded when he kissed his lips. Song Zhaolin had already prepared that the person he kissed would struggle and resist, so he grabbed both of Qianli's hands as soon as he came up, and pressed his knees against the bend of Qianli's legs. , pressing him on the bed in a very aggressive posture.After Qianli struggled for a while, Song Zhaolin stepped forward with the other leg, hooked Qianli's other leg into the crook of his leg and clamped it tightly, making him unable to move.

Song Zhaolin kissed Qianli's lips, rolling and grinding on his lips, which made the kiss a bit lingering. When Qianli heard his heavy snort, he could feel that Song Zhaolin was very excited, and he wanted to stop him. A little carelessly, a tongue was forcibly inserted into the mouth.

As the tip of Song Zhaolin's tongue forcibly pried his teeth open, a strange feeling came from the two people's tongues that were in close contact. Qianli couldn't help but raise his waist, but his reflexive resistance was quickly suppressed. Song Zhaolin pressed him hard, wrapped Qianli's tongue around him forcefully and entangled him.Qianli stared at him with wide-eyed eyes—this was the first time they kissed in a sober and forced state. Although they still had memories of the last time, the process was vague, and they couldn’t remember it unless they deliberately thought about it...

"Well……"

Qianli couldn't help letting out a muffled groan, Song Zhaolin frowned suddenly, but didn't open his closed eyes—as if he would lose certain emotions once he opened them.

After an unknown amount of time, Qianli felt that he was almost suffocated by the kiss, and Song Zhaolin let go of him. He stared at Qianli, his chest heaving rapidly, and there was a bright and scorching brilliance in his eyes, which made people dare not look at him.Qianli gasped twice, and raised his hand to slap him. Song Zhaolin blinked, then suddenly reached out to take off his glasses, and then kissed him again like a hungry tiger.

—He didn't hurt at all.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Qianli's waist tightly, pressing his whole body on his chest. Compared with the last kiss that seemed to be farewell, it was a little more tender and tender.He put one arm around him, and gently stroked Qianli's ear with the other hand, gently stroking along his pinna to the position of the earlobe.

His movements were too ambiguous, Qianli raised his hand subconsciously to hold Song Zhaolin's hand, and the latter grasped his hand tightly, but his fingertips were still pinching and kneading on his earlobe.Unknowingly, Qianli also relaxed and gave up resisting Song Zhaolin's kiss.

This is an extremely tender kiss, suppressing urgency, anxiety, uncertainty, and a hint of joy. Song Zhaolin held Qianli's face and kissed it for a long time, let go of him to look at it, pecked it up again, and gently bit Qianli's cheek. The lips and the tip of the tongue hooked up with him, unwilling to let go for a long time.

——At least he didn't reject himself in a fully awake state, didn't he?

He was lying on the bed with Qianli pressed down like this, his breath was full of his smell.After a long time, Song Zhaolin suddenly hugged Qianli's waist tightly, buried his head and kissed him hard on the side of the face: "I will definitely come back, wait for me."

"..."

After saying this, he reached for the clothes thrown aside and got up neatly, then turned and walked out of the room.Lying on the bed alone, Qianli stared at the ceiling for a long time, then suddenly covered his face with his hands—what the hell...how did he just let this guy do whatever he wanted...he must be obsessed.

Until Song Zhaolin left, neither of them mentioned the kiss again. He stood by the door and said that he was leaving. He didn't look at him for thousands of miles, and only hummed. I don't know if Song Zhaolin heard it.

Maybe he understood that he was still angry.

Qianli sat at the desk staring at the ugly pennant on the wall in a daze, but his head was empty, nothing.

He rarely does that, and it's very abnormal.

In fact, Qianli himself didn't know if he was angry or not—angry... there must be some. Song Zhaolin didn't explain the kiss at all, and didn't say a word until he left. The ambiguous "wait for me back" is more is ridiculous.

Why wait for him.

No... He must wait for him to come back. This guy owes him so much money, does he want to just walk away?

But his mood was more at a loss, Qianli didn't know how to face Song Zhaolin, and he didn't know how to face himself.

...To be honest, he didn't really hate being kissed by him, but allowing him like that...was a bit weird.

Qianli couldn't figure out what was going on, and closed his eyes in despair—he needed to calm down and think carefully...why did it become like that at that time.

Song Zhaolin, that bastard, wouldn't stop if he wanted to leave.

"Jingle Bell--"

Qianli was sitting at his desk in a daze, when the phone on the table rang suddenly, he frowned, picked up the phone, it showed an unfamiliar number.

"Hey?"

"Ah... I answered the phone."

A male voice came from the opposite side of the receiver, and the other party breathed a sigh of relief when they heard him speak.

Qianli asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

"Haha, can't you, forget me so soon?"

"……"Neuropathy.

"Wait, wait! Don't hang up! Well, well, I lost to you. It's me, Bei Jingchuan. We met once at the Provincial Central Noble School."

After hearing the name, Qianli finally got a little impression. It turned out to be the Alpha he met last time. He thought he was a fake teacher before, and almost complained to the Education Bureau.

"Oh... I remember, what do you want from me?"

Bei Jingchuan smiled: "Just remember, are you free now? Make an appointment to meet?"

Qianli refused expressionlessly: "No time, I have to work, goodbye."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone resolutely - everyone was idle, today is a working day!

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