thousand strings

With He Qianxian's illness, He Yunzheng completely lost the idea of ​​letting him go to work.Since he couldn't inherit the business, the burden of inheriting the incense of the He family naturally fell on him.

He Yunzheng frequently took him to various gatherings, and he never forgot to reply whenever the other party said that his son was handsome. Quanzi was still single.

He announced to the world that He Qianxian was looking for a wife, and in less than two weeks, several business friends had come to visit, all of them brought their own daughters.

Every time after they left, He Yunzheng would say, how about it?Everyone in He Qianxian said it was fine, and He Yunzheng was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

After meeting a dozen or so, He Yunzheng made a decision for He Qianxian, Lin Cen, the daughter of the Lin family.

Lin Cen returned from studying abroad, and now works in the Lin family's company to control risk.Her image and temperament are good in all aspects, and she has a good impression of He Qianxian, and she is also happy when it comes to getting married and having children.

In a word, being He Qianxian's wife is not only more than enough, but also absolutely suitable.

He Qianxian didn't dislike this woman, so he agreed.

The wedding of the two is scheduled for the spring of the following year.

He Qianxian's life was as calm as ever, doing his own things during the day and dating Lin Cen at night.After getting along for a while, He Qianxian discovered that Lin Cen liked illustrations and classical music, and the two had a similar spirit, and they spent more time together.

Bai Xufeng has a lot of opinions on this.In the past, when he came to look for He Qianxian, He Qianxian would most likely be at home, waiting for him at any time. Now every time he came, Uncle Min would only say, "Qian Xian and Miss Lin are out, Young Master Bai, why don't you Are you waiting?"

Bai Xufeng waited for half an hour each time before leaving, and he didn't see He Qianxian for more than half a month.In the evening, Bai Xufeng called, and He Qianxian asked him to play in the room. Bai Xufeng looked through He Yunzheng's drawer and found some video tapes to pass the time.

The videos are all literary and artistic films, family, friendship, love, same-sex and opposite-sex, everything, Bai Xufeng picks and chooses, looking for the same sex to watch, watching and watching, and fell asleep.

When He Qianxian came back, Bai Xufeng was unconscious on his bed.He Qianxian planned to come back early, and the two walked out of the square. Lin Cen saw the promotion of the film in the theater and said he wanted to watch it. Before He Qianxian made a statement, Lin Cen had already forced him to buy a movie ticket.Seeing that Bai Xufeng didn't urge him, He Qianxian thought that he didn't want to wait to go back as before, so he didn't take it to heart.

After watching the movie with Lin Cen, Lin Cen said that he would go to the hotel for a drink, He Qianxian readily agreed, the two drank and chatted, opened the room, took off half of their clothes, Lin Cen received a call, he had to leave first up.He Qianxian was reluctant, but he still couldn't hold back Lin Cen who insisted on leaving.

On the TV screen is a same-sex movie from abroad, telling a story between a teacher and a student. The love in this story is not pure.The male protagonist is beautiful and conceited. He seduces the handsome but controlling teacher. The relationship between the two is not stable. During a trip, the male protagonist meets a woman who fascinates him, so he wants to escape.

The movie showed the scene where the teacher who loves the hero so much does not want to break up with him and rapes him. He Qianxian glanced at it and turned off the TV.

He Qianxian didn't sleep well that night, tossing and turning until after two o'clock, got up and went out to breathe, and walked in the yard for half an hour, but still didn't feel sleepy.

Walking to the backyard and passing the kitchen, He Qianxian saw the lights on, and when he entered the room, he saw Qin An pouring hot water.

He Qianxian's footsteps were soft, and Qin An didn't hear them. At this moment, he opened the hot water valve to collect water.

"It's so late, what are you still doing here?" He Qianxian asked aloud.

Qin An immediately turned his head when he heard the sound, accidentally moved the cup away from his hand, and splashed boiling water on him, Qin An screamed, and He Qianxian hurried up, "What's going on?"

It was the dog days, Qin An was wearing thin clothes, hot water splashed on his shorts, Qin An lifted it up a little, the top of his thighs were hot red, and he saw blisters.

"I'll call Uncle Min." He Qianxian turned to leave, but Qin An held him back, "Dad, he's asleep, I don't want to disturb him, it's fine."

After speaking, she pulled down her trousers to cover her injuries.

Qin An held his hand tightly, and He Qianxian thought he didn't want to disturb Uncle Min, so he said, "Then I'll ask Dr. Tang to come over and show you."

Qin An lowered his eyes and let go, He Qianxian took a step and was grabbed again, Qin An bit his lower lip, "Forget it, it's nothing serious, I'll apply some scalding medicine, and it will be fine in a while , don't bother Dr. Tang so late."

He Qianxian was a little angry, he stretched out his hand to lift his shorts, "You are so ironed, yet..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin An held his hand firmly, as if he was afraid that he would touch the wound, he would not let him lift it.He Qianxian was a little surprised, and after a while, he said, "Let go, let me take a look, and I will be careful not to touch your wound."

Qin An stared at him for a while before letting go.

The teenage boy's skin was soft and firm, but the burnt part was red and full of blisters, which was really horrible. He Qianxian couldn't stand it anymore, his throat rolled, and he asked, "Is there any medicine?"

Qin An nodded.

"I'll get it, you sit here." He Qianxian said.

Qin An shook his head, "I'll find it myself."

He Qianxian is not the master who waits on others, so he didn't force it when he heard this.He followed Qin An, who was already limping a little, upstairs. He was planning to go back to the room, but he was afraid that such a child would not be able to handle it, so he immediately followed him into the room.

It was the first time he had entered Qin An's room. There was a bed, a table, and a shelf full of books that were not too high. The room was simple, clean and orderly.

Qin An found out the ointment, He Qianxian stepped forward, looked at the ointment, it was indeed a burn medicine.

Boys do a lot of exercise, so it is understandable that there are medicines for bruises, but medicines for burns are not prepared by most people.

"How do you have this medicine?" He Qianxian asked.

Qin An unscrewed the ointment, and replied: "My father taught me to learn to cook, and once I burned my hands, I bought an ointment."

"Boys learn how to cook." He Qianxian watched him lift up his shorts, the wound was more serious than just downstairs, the blisters were getting bigger and bigger, and what he saw just now was only a large part, Qin An rubbed the medicine Only then did He Qianxian realize that the heat had reached the base of his thighs.

Because of the pain, Qin An applied the medicine very slowly. He Qianxian looked at the place where he applied the medicine and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite fair." The skin around the burn was fair and smooth,

As soon as he said this, Qin An took a hiss and said, "Boys don't need white, I like darker."

He Qianxian looked at his hands and feet, "Like me?"

He Qianxian's natural wheat complexion was inherited from his grandfather. He Qianxian had seen a photo of his grandfather. His complexion was not wheat, it was a bronze, and the color was one tone darker. It was directly regarded as a bronze sculpture.

Qin An stopped applying the medicine, looked up at him, and after a while, lowered his head and said, "Well, it's manly when it's darker."

He Qianxian smiled, "You still understand masculinity."

After he said this, his eyes were fixed between Qin An's legs and he did not move.It was probably due to the pain and stimulation, there was a bulge, and it was very obvious that the shorts were being held up. Qin An noticed his gaze, and his face turned red.

He Qianxian realized that he had lost his composure, and smiled awkwardly, "Then go to bed early after applying the medicine, and I'll go back to the room first."

Qin An grabbed him with the hand holding the medicine, and the ointment was stuck in his palm.

"He Qianxian."

He Qianxian paused, it was the first time he heard Qin An call his name, and he realized, "Huh?" With a sound, Qin An grabbed his hand and covered the bulging place.

Rao He Qianxian, a veteran in love, has a blank mind.

"He Qianxian," Qin An was so nervous that he was trembling when he spoke, but his hand was tightly grasping He Qianxian's wrist, not daring to let go.He was afraid that He Qianxian would turn his face suddenly, so he said softly "I'm uncomfortable".

These words have a strong nasal sound.

He Qianxian has already met his upright, cardamom-like youth, with a spring heart. Although he is still a teenager, it is natural to think about that kind of thing when he was a teenager.

Qin An bit his lower lip and stared at him blushingly. He Qianxian was softened by the piercing eyes, so he sat beside Qin An and held Qin An's hand.