Now, little cane

Yan He approached, touched the tip of Qi Ling's nose with his lips with a smile, stood up, stretched out his hand to Qi Ling and said, "Here, go in."

Qi Ling looked at Yanhe, but did not move for a long time.

With a slight smile, Yan He softened his entire facial features, losing a bit of the delicacy and softness of a teenager, and adding a bit of a youthful handsome and hard line.

Bowing his head, he still gave Yanhe his hand, allowing him to pull himself up.

Yan He hesitated and said, "...I used to be in America..."

Qi Ling interrupted: "I don't want to hear it yet."

Yan He licked his lips and said, "Well, when you... want to ask, I will tell you."

Qi Ling nodded: "Okay."

Qi Ling entered the door and pushed the man towards the bedroom.

Yan He: "This is?"

Qi Ling: "Fuck you."

Yanhe: ...

The man still followed Qi Ling in.

Yan He seemed to have been dismantled, Qi Ling bought it for dinner, and drove to buy it, it was delicious.

Qi Ling was satisfied. After washing the dishes, he squeezed watermelon juice for Yan He and put it on the table. Yan He Fei was watching variety shows on the sofa. He took out a mobile phone and began to tell Yu Quan what happened today.

It's over, and I added a sentence: [Your method of extinguishing the fire today is good and easy to use]

Yu Quan couldn't remember what idea he had mentioned for a while, and flipped through the records, his hands trembling involuntarily.

Yu Quan: [Brother, that method treats the symptoms but not the root cause]

Qi Ling: [I know, but it's cool]

Yu Quan: ...

Write down what happened today.

Yu Quan: [This girl, praise.JPG]

Qi Ling helped her forehead.

Yu Quan: [Then what should you do, this girl doesn't seem to be good|fucking up]

Qi Ling's finger hovered over the screen, unable to press it for a long time.

Finally, type: [It's up to you, it's only half a month]

Yu Quan: [Half a month is less?Yanhe and her... had sex before? 】

Qi Ling: [Don't know]

Yu Quan: [Ask]

After a long time, Qi Ling replied with four words: [I don't want to know]

Yu Quan: [OK, as you like]

Yu Quan: [By the way, Yan He won't be bent by you, right? 】

Qi Ling: [Don't know]

Yu Quan: […]

Yu Quan: [If you have anything else you want to tell me, just say it]

Qi Ling: [No more, let’s talk back]

The boat of friendship really capsizes.

At night, Qi Ling suffered from insomnia, so she went to warm up a cup of milk by herself. Yan He was a little bit hard during the day, and fell into a deep sleep. He sat cross-legged at the foot of the bed, looking at Yan He on the bed.

During the day, Wu Yixing's words began to repeat themselves again and again.

Yan He said that he likes your smile the most, seeing it makes people feel that there is nothing difficult in the world.

Yanhe can't, didn't tell you anything?

In the past, Yanhe liked to play basketball.

Yan He has a good-looking body, but unfortunately he has no muscles.

Word by word, as if he knew what he was afraid of, and hit the nail on the head where he didn't want to mention it.

He didn't know anything about her at all, but Wu Yixing seemed to know him too well, and he knew too much about his past with Yanhe.

Qi Ling was a little afraid of this woman.

He was afraid that she would rob him, Qiling didn't know how to keep Yanhe, and she never did before.

He was afraid that she would bring up some past events, those same events might have different faces.

Qiling sat for a while, the empty cup was cold in her hand, she put it down, leaned over and kissed Yanhe's forehead, lay down beside him and fell asleep, took a breath, full of the smell of Yanhe.

Reassuring.

Yan He didn't have class the next day, so he drove his car, Qi Ling's car had a limited number, so he followed Yan He's car.

Yan He knew it well, and didn't mention the fact that there was another car.

When they arrived at the hotel, Qi Ling thought, if Wu Yixing was only wearing pajamas, he would close Yanhe's door and watch her change.

But no, Wu Yixing seemed to be a different person in the morning, obedient and silent, when Yan He took her to breakfast, he didn't say a few words, Yan He knew that Wu Yixing had stayed up too late, and Jet lagged, still in a trance.Set out all the food and supplies for her, lest she take the wrong ones.

Qi Ling just watched.

Yan He sent Qi Ling to the company first, and Wu Yixing's meeting didn't start until after the meeting. She arrived a few days earlier, which caught Yan He off guard.

Qi Ling got out of the car, glanced at Wu Yixing, and said to Yan He: "Let's go, I'll take Yu Quan's car home at night."

Yan He wanted to say something else, Qi Ling touched Yan He's face, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and left.

Yanhe couldn't get used to being so straightforward.

Wu Yixing was jet-lagged, so he didn't pay attention to this incident.

Yan He took her around C University, and it wasn't until the afternoon that Wu Yixing gradually regained his vitality.

As soon as he became active, he clamored to go to Happy Valley to play, Yan He laughed, and took people there.

Yan He knows how boring the life of scientific research is.

When I really went to Happy Valley, Wu Yixing was not afraid of anything, and wanted to try anything exciting, but thinking about Yanhe, he gave up playing too exciting.Asthma is a disease that is hard to say.

After buying a bunch of things, there were many little flower sellers scattered in the amusement park holding roses, Jiao Didi chased the two people and said, "Brother, buy a flower for the beautiful sister."

Wu Yixing was wearing a headlamp with two devil horns flashing, and stuck out his tongue at the little girl: "Don't buy it."

Little Flower Girl: ...

Wu Yixing: "Hahahaha"

Yan He smiled and shook his head, the little girl suffered [-] points of damage and left.

Tired of playing, Wu Yixing sat on the stone steps in front of the fountain on the ground, and Yanhe bought her coffee, each with a cup, and sat watching the fountain.

Wu Yixing looked sideways, Yanhe's long eyelashes curled up, the sun shone down, and he looked good with his fair skin.

Wu Yixing picked up his phone and took a picture, which he used as his wallpaper.

In Wu Yixing's hand was a butterfly painted by someone, and it got a little stained when he was playing the rapids. Wu Yixing was in such a good mood, that he might not be willing to wash it off when he thought about going back.

Wu Yixing sighed: "Just now I forgot that you can also draw. I should ask you to draw for me. It will definitely look better."

Yan He: "I only know the basics, I don't have the talent."

Wu Yixing looked at the ups and downs of the water in the fountain, and said: "When I asked Qi Ling before, you never told me more, and you may not know how many times we meet in the future, and it can't satisfy my curiosity. , tell me?"

Yan He's eyebrows were soft, he smiled, and looked into the distance, the sun was orange, and it was about to set, hanging in the sky.

"Ask." The tone was a little pampering.

Wu Yixing took a sip of coffee, looked at his toes, and didn't ask any unpleasant questions: "Just tell me how he chased you?"

Yan He smiled, with white teeth and crescent eyes: "Where has he ever chased me, I didn't even know he was crooked at first."

Wu Yixing hugged his legs with both hands, buried his face in his knees and looked at Yan He sideways: "Then you say, Quan should relieve me of boredom."

Yan He thought about his words: "He has changed a lot."

Qi Ling has changed a lot, a lot.

Qi Ling no longer likes to laugh.

In the first semester of high school, Qi Ling helped Yan He with math. Although Yan He looked at the intimacy, Yan He always felt that he was separated from him, and he didn't know if it was his hallucination. , always a little more serious, and a little less leisurely and indifferent.At first, Yan He thought that Qi Ling, like his classmates, looked down on him somewhat.

Later, when Qi Ling gave him supplementary lessons, he devoted himself to everything, and he gradually dispelled these thoughts. Sometimes Yan He asked Qi Ling to stay at his house when he was late for the lectures, and Qi Ling would always refuse. No matter how late, he would go back to the dormitory .Even if it's not far or near, Yan He is still very grateful to Qi Ling, two people can eat well, but one person is always uncertain about the portion, and Yan Jing is studying, it is impossible to live with him.

Until winter, Zhang Huange sent something to Yan Jing, but it was sent to him by mistake. He thought Qi Ling was disgusting, and Qi Ling even asked him about his sexual orientation. The child has confessed his love, so he is a bit repulsed by the intimacy between boys.

At least, Qi Ling is somewhat repulsed by his closeness.

After talking about it that day, Qi Ling relaxed instead, while Yan He felt that Qi Ling was straight.

Thinking about it now, it was really the biggest misunderstanding.

Since then, Qi Ling smiled at him more and more frequently. The young man's appearance was a bit flamboyant, and when he smiled, he brought out the kind of unruly, casual, carefree and good-looking.

Yan He is good at arranging everything well, and it has something to do with Yan Jing messing everything up too much when he was a child.

Qi Ling is different, if you can arrange it, you can arrange it, if you can't, you don't get annoyed, you just smile and do it again, whatever you can do, Yanhe once admired his temperament.

Yanhe can't do it, some things are out of his control, he is secretly anxious, always wanting to make things right.

Thinking about it now, how can there be so many established trajectories?

In the second semester, Yanhe's mathematics has caught up, and Qiling sometimes stays at his house for a night. The relationship between the two of them makes Yanhe feel much better, and I don't know if it's an illusion.

The gossip against Yanhe in the school gradually decreased, and Yanhe received more letters. Qiling always took them away before he had time to read them, and said with a cold face that he should study hard.Yan Heben didn't have these thoughts, so he just followed him.

It's just that Yan He thinks that girls are thin-skinned, and he is not allowed to throw it away at will, so Qi Ling puts it in the dormitory, and he will not tell Yan He that a drawer is full in a semester.

In the first quarterly exam, Qi Ling was in a hurry to complete a set of English test papers, and she ate vaguely for dinner, and finally finished it before the exam.After the season exam, the whole person squatted on the ground, Yan He stepped forward to take a look, his face was very pale.

A question, answer stomach pain.

After being sent to the hospital, the doctor hung up a bottle of water to relieve the pain. Qi Ling sat on the temporary hospital bed, not wanting to stay too long, so he increased the infusion speed by himself, his hands were cold, and he didn't say a word.

Yan He went out to buy some porridge for him, and when he was drinking, he accidentally touched his hand, and Yan He was so cold that he was startled.

Yan He put the quilt on his hand, it was still too cold, Qi Ling only frowned and said nothing.

Yan He gritted his teeth and slowed down.

Qi Ling's voice was a little weak and hoarse: "It's slowed down, it can't catch up with the closing time of the dormitory."

Yan He said: "It's not like I haven't lived in my house before. Don't be in a hurry, people can't bear it."

Qiling looked deeply at Yanhe, lowered her eyes for a while, and no longer refused.

Yan He asked, "Why don't you sleep for a while?"

Qi Ling nodded.

Seeing that Qi Ling seemed to be asleep, Yan He touched the back of his hand, it was still cold, but it was much better, Yan He covered the back of Qi Ling's hand with the palm of his hand, the heat of the palm warmed the infusion tube, it would be better, he was safe Be by Qi Ling's side.Qi Ling's eyes moved, her body froze, she didn't dare to move, her heart was beating loudly in her ears, just like that, she slowly fell asleep.

When he woke up, the back of his hand still had a temperature that didn't belong to him.

Qi Ling felt dirty because of her improper thoughts.

After the infusion, he took a taxi back to Yan He's house. Qi Ling was very sleepy, so Yan He pushed him to take a bath when he came in, changed his bed sheet and quilt cover, and then pushed him into the room.Yan He was also tired, falling asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

When he got up the next day, Qi Ling gave him a hug in front of him, Yan He wanted to laugh and say no thanks, but Qi Ling was unusually silent, Yan He also felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.He just let Qi Ling hold her in silence for a while, Qi Ling let go of Yan He, and said thank you hoarsely.

At the corners of his eyes and brows, there was some emotion that Yan He couldn't understand.

Thinking about it now, probably, at that time, Qi Ling was moved. He already knew that his orientation was different from the general public, but he didn't know how to face it.

A burst of music reminded that the night show was about to begin.

Yan He looked at his mobile phone, a few minutes before six o'clock in the evening, Yan He said: "Let's go, there will be too many people later."

Wu Yixing was dissatisfied: "You haven't finished yet."

Yan He stood up, dragged Wu Yixing up, and said, "Let's talk about it next time."

The author has something to say: Thank you to the little angels of the beauty drama Akagi Huakai, Youyu, xxxx, and Xiaoer who voted for me~~ I bow deeply~~~~~

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When I write the youth line, I feel extremely pure~~~233

Tomorrow, the young Qi Ling will show you how to disassemble the cigarette case and his reserve girlfriend~~(≧▽≦)/hahaha~~~

There are many more little angels, and I will give you a bigger heart than mine every day~~~