Now, little cane

Sleeping a lot during the day, Yanhe woke up in the middle of the night, the familiar night, the stars outside the window seemed faint.

He sat up, looked at the person next to his pillow, and after a while, reached out and touched his cheek.

Then unconsciously touched the round scar under the bare right shoulder blade.

Qi Ling fell into a deep sleep, Yan He got up and went to the toilet, poured himself half a cup of hot water, held it, took a chair and sat down on the balcony.

Drink it, the hot water slides down your throat.

It has been nearly nine months since he returned to China.

Looking away into the distance, Yan He slowly brought a smile on his face.

Back in the bedroom, Qi Ling still fell asleep peacefully, Yan He kissed him lightly on the forehead, sleeping on the pillow next to him, listening to Qi Ling's breathing, it was very hypnotizing.I don't remember when I fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Yan He rubbed his eyes, dazedly put on a pair of underwear to wash up, Qi Ling woke up earlier, cooked some porridge, and when he was about to call Yan He, he saw him brushing his teeth. It was full of marks from Qi Ling's bite, and it was extremely lustful for a while.

Qi Ling didn't leave, she just leaned against the door and looked at him, the person involved was regarded as rape without knowing it.

After washing up, Yan He saw the person in the mirror. He turned his head and looked at Qi Ling with a daze of waking up.

"what happened?"

Qi Ling didn't speak, but smiled.Walked over and touched Yanhe's waist.

"Um... what... um..."

The bathroom was poorly ventilated, and Qi Ling did it very slowly, and the redness in the corners of Yan He's eyes could not disappear for a long time after finishing.

Qi Ling found a suit of clothes for him and told him to put them on, Yan He also understood, and obediently put them on properly.

While drinking the porridge, he muttered in a low voice: "The waist is going to be broken."

Qi Ling said indifferently: "Who is that telling you to work harder?"

Yan He stopped talking, and with that bit of tenderness after being bullied, obediently, drank the porridge.

After eating, Qi Ling took the car keys, Yan He was curious: "Going to work?"

Qi Ling shook her head, dragged Yan He out, and said, "Buy clothes."

Yan He was at a loss.

After driving all the way to the downstairs of the shopping mall, Yan He suddenly realized: "You won't throw away my clothes again, will you?"

Qi Ling glanced at him: "It's so ugly, is there any need to keep it?"

Yan Hehao: "Those are very comfortable to wear."

Qi Ling opened the car door on his side and said, "Come out."

Yan He shook his head violently, almost pulling the steering wheel with his hands, blending into the whole car.

Qiling looked at him for a long time, fingered the neckline of the clothes, her eyes gradually darkened: "Try your waist again..."

Yanhe: ...

Yanhe got out of the car.

Yan He was unwilling to walk and said, "Just buy the comfortable one!"

Qi Ling: "Yes."

Yan He was slightly appeased.

Qi Ling said: "Buy each a suit and save it for your mother's wedding."

Yan He blinked and nodded.

It was Qi Ling who was more thoughtful.

Yan He couldn't tell the sign, so Qi Ling led him away.Buying a set, Yanhe is like a doll. When trying on clothes, after a few glances, I feel that they are no different from the ones I bought.Yan He thought about her clothes, it seemed that she helped pick out almost all of them when she was with Wu Yixing.

Thinking of this, I don't have much confidence, I'm afraid Qi Ling will ask what to change.

Qiling's picks were all simple and casual, Yan Hehuan came out, his eyes rolled a little anxiously, and with that slightly dull expression, he looked small.

Qi Ling sat on the sofa and looked at him, from the long eyelashes down to his waist, he still had a somewhat inappropriate youthful look.

Obviously two years older than him.

When buying a suit, Qi Ling asked, "Can I buy something similar?"

Yan He had already tried on clothes until he felt slightly dizzy, subconsciously: "Why not?"

Qi Ling looked at him and didn't speak.

Yan He reacted.

Touching his nose, he said slowly, "It's okay, she doesn't reject it."

Qi Ling wanted to ask clearly, Yan He had already mechanized to take the clothes and went in to try again...

After shopping, I went to Qi Ling's house to get some things.

Yan He's house was like a storm passing by, and the things that were slightly used or Qi Ling didn't like them were all thrown away.

This reminded Yan He that when the two of them first lived together, they talked about the division of labor, Qi Ling bought daily necessities, and Yan He cooked.

Yanhe can cook a lot of dishes. When he was a child, the aunt next door taught him. Yanjing’s meals were extremely irregular. British food would be thrown into the trash by her if it was slightly unpalatable. eat together.

When he was a child, Yan He often went hungry with Yan Jing.

The Chinese aunt next door moved in later. Seeing how miserable Yan He was, she first asked him to eat at her house, and Yan Jing gave the money to the aunt. If the aunt didn't want it, Yan He obediently helped her, and later, waited for Yan He After being able to cook, Yan Jing's stomach slowly recuperated.

In this way, Yan He's consideration for women started from Yan Jing.

Yan He watched Qi Ling walking around the room, sitting cross-legged on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, and thought to himself, it's so good.

Qi Ling asked him suddenly: "Do you want my medical report?"

Yanhe was puzzled.

Qi Ling turned her back to Yan He, unpacked the package, peeled off the pair of chopsticks, lowered her eyes: "I'm not sick."

The voice was a little low, and Yan He felt his heart was stabbed.

Qi Ling said slowly: "If you care about it, I will go for a checkup. If you don't care about it, I will tell you."

Yan He's breathing twitched with his heart, and then calmed down again.

Yan He's voice was a little dry, and he said every word: "I don't dislike you."

Qi Ling looked back at him, Yan He frowned and breathed heavily, he made him feel uncomfortable.

Qi Ling put away the chopsticks, walked up to Yan He, knelt down to face him, and touched his face.

Yan He looked at him with serious eyes and a little indescribable anger.

Qi Ling said softly, "I'm afraid you're not feeling well."

Yan He shook his head, breathing louder.

Qi Ling hugged him, patted him on the back slowly, and said slowly: "Relax, don't think about that."

Yan He leaned his head on his shoulder, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, and his heart seemed to be kneaded into a ball.

Qi Ling whispered softly, as if coaxing him: "I saw a non-latex condom in the supermarket today, if you..."

Yanhe has an allergic constitution. Apart from allergic asthma, there are some other allergens, but the reaction is not serious, not as severe as nicotine, and there are only some adverse reactions to latex. Usually nothing, ordinary things can't be applied, two people It's never been used together except once.

Yan He shook his head, and his breathing became more rapid, Qi Ling didn't dare to speak any more.

When Yan He's breathing became smooth, he bit Qi Ling's shoulder with one bite. Qi Ling hissed in pain, but he didn't stop him, letting him bite.

Yan He closed his eyes and said, "You don't believe me."

Qi Ling still said softly, "No, I'm afraid you will bear it."

Both of them thought of the same thing.

Yan He's sporadic anger dissipated, and he said, "No, I didn't hold back."

After finishing speaking, he explained: "In these years, if you feel uncomfortable, the onset will be very fast, just like that night, there is almost no transition period, so there is no such thing as whether you can bear it or not."

Qi Ling held back a bit, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Yan He just shook his head.

Because of that sorry, Yan He finally softened his temper, and raised his arms to hug Qi Ling.

Said in his ear: "You know, I like guilt."

Qi Ling laughed.

She hugged Yanhe, kissed his ear, and said cheerfully, "My retarded little one is really honest."

Yan He frowned: "Don't call me that nickname."

Qi Ling just laughed.

When Yan He went to class the next day, there was already a suit of clothes bought by Qi Ling in the closet.

Yan He took a set casually, and he vaguely thought it was his.

Hmm, not really sure.

When You Suxi met Yanhe at school, she yelled, "Stop."

Yan He stopped, and You Suxi walked around him, tsk tsk tsk.

Turning back in front of Yan He, he asked with pain in his heart, "Who was chosen by Qi Ling?"

Yanhe nodded.

You Suxi held her heart in her hands and sighed: "Why don't you marry me!!"

Yanhe: ...

After all, Yan He and Qi Ling have lived together for so long, even if there are changes, there are generally traces to follow. A week passes quickly, and Yan He has someone waiting for him every day when he goes home.

It's not easy to cook for one person, but it's fine for two people. Yanhe started to picky eaters willfully, and didn't even eat side dishes.

Qi Ling is well versed in Yan He's bad nature, so she ate it by herself without mentioning him.

On the weekend morning, when Yan He woke up, there were four suits hanging in front of Qi Ling, and he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at them.

Yan He was shocked: "Why are there two more sets?"

Qi Ling: "I think it looks good, so I bought more."

Seeing Qi Ling's serious and careful look, Yan He leaned over and asked, "Did you see my mother nervous?"

Qi Ling didn't answer, she pursed her lips, Yan He laughed haha, Qi Ling got annoyed, and pressed Yan He to pinch his face.

After pinching and pinching, the smell changed again, and after the mischief was over, Yan He consciously went to take a bath.

I still chose the two sets I bought at first, one light blue and one dark blue, they looked like a pair at first glance, Qi Ling was a little uneasy.

"Will your mother see anything?"

Yan He moved his neck and said safely, "I don't know."

Qi Ling: ...

Qi Ling disgusted: "Are you stupid?!"

Yan He straightened his cuffs: "Yes."

Qi Ling sighed, pulled Yan He in front of him, and picked out a tie for him, but Yan He said: "Don't wear a tie, there must be a lot of people today, and you will feel breathless."

Qi Ling thinks about it, let him go, the two suits are not considered formal to serious, the shirt inside Qi Ling is not white, it looks a little fancy when matched, Yan He keeps telling him, fuck I just like this style, I'm sure you'll be happy to see it.

Qi Ling shook her head, a family's IQ, sometimes it seems to rely on him to raise the average.

Qi Ling was driving, still in the villa area that Yan He took You Suxi to last time, this time it just changed to a different house.

There are many paintings in Yan Jing's house, and she doesn't like crowds, for fear of accidentally damaging something.

When Yan He got out of the car, he saw Aunt Guo at the door, so he bared his teeth and smiled at Aunt Guo.

Qi Ling parked the car, and Aunt Guo saw their eyes stagnate for a moment, and said to Yan He with a smile: "Miss tells you to go upstairs."

Yanhe nodded.

Qiling's heart skipped a beat because of that gaze, she glanced at Yanhe and herself, thinking, it's better to dress too flamboyantly.

Yan He was unintentional, and ran straight to the second floor, with Qi Ling following behind him.

Someone pointed out along the way, and soon found the room where Yan Jing was.

Yan He pushed the door open and walked in. Yan Jing was standing by the window wearing a white gauze, half of her face was exposed, and she was a picturesque beauty.

"Mom." Yan He called.

Yan Jing turned her head slowly, and smiled at Zhe Yanhe, after laughing, her eyes fell on Qi Ling who was behind Yanhe.It wasn't the first time Qi Ling saw Yan Jing, but it was the first time she had an identity, so formal, she was also nervous.

Yan Jing smiled at him: "Hello."

Qiling said in a tense voice, "Auntie, hello. My name is Qiling."

Yan Jing nodded, touched Yan He's head, and said to him: "Over there, there is a suit, change it, and you will hold me on the red carpet later, and give my hand to the groom."

Yan He had expected it a long time ago, nodded, took his clothes and tie, and went to the next room.

Yan Jing's slender eyelashes were half down, and when she raised her eyes again, the sunlight was projected from the window, illuminating her entire beautiful face.

Qi Ling stood with her back straight, allowing Yan Jing to look at her.

Yan Jing laughed: "Don't be nervous."

Qi Ling grinned back with her teeth grinning, still a bit at a loss.

Yan Jing continued, "You are a good match."

Qi Ling: ...

Qi Ling really started to get nervous.

The author has something to say: Damn it, damn it~~ Hey, I forgot to say yesterday:

Thank you Langli Galang for casting mine for me, and for your strong support during this period, very familiar and touching~~~Love~

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