Now, little cane

Yan He got up and took Qi Ling's hand, holding it, Qi Ling felt a little uncomfortable, but before the annoyance subsided, Yan He held Qi Ling's hand tightly according to his heart.Qiling pretended to be struggling, stopped talking, let Yanhe hold her hand, the shadows of the trees flickered, and the shadow cast from the light stretched on the playground, Qiling looked at Yanhe's neck in front of her, the annoyance was gone , went forward and walked side by side with him, holding hands tightly.

What I wanted to be aboveboard when I was in school has now come true.

Yan He said: "At that time, I really believed that you liked Han Xue."

Qi Ling sneered: "You don't believe what others say?"

Yan He: "That's right."

Qi Ling: "Fortunately, my sister finished her high school entrance examination early, so she tricked her into hanging around for a month, otherwise she would still be pestering her!"

Yanhe laughed.

Qi Ling is damaged enough, and the genes of the Qi family are also good. When Qi Shu was young, she and Qi Ling had the same temperament and two expressions. Qi Shu's soft and greasy appearance also reveals the heroic spirit of a military family. , holding on with this heroic spirit, the whole person exuded a graceful look.

Qi Ling tricked Qi Shu, who graduated, with a game console. Qi Shu liked Yan He's gentleness and thoughtfulness when she saw him. He also said that Yanhe had a girlfriend from another school, the kind he brought back to play.

Yes, Qi Ling took Qi Shu to have dinner.

Yan He had thought about Han Xue's place, and it wasn't just a one-time meeting with her. The two of them hadn't talked about it yet, and Qi Ling had vaguely expressed their intentions, so Yan He had less communication.

For Qi Ling, Yan He is really grateful, in getting along, Yan He has long regarded Qi Ling as half of his family.

If they were with Han Xuezhen, it would be embarrassing for all three of them.

Yan He didn't think it was a pity, but when he thought about this decision a few days later, he felt that he probably didn't like Han Xue very much, otherwise he didn't have much complaints about how he gave up so easily.At that time, Yanhe had never heard an old saying called the young Mu Ai, which can roughly describe his thoughts back then.

Han Xue is transparent, and with Qi Shu's troubles, she doesn't think it's wrong to treat Yanhe like Qi Ling, Han Xue also feels a little alienated, Qi Ling's eyes sometimes make her uncomfortable, I can't explain why , in short, it is slowly broken.

After Han Xue came a little, Qi Ling began to drive Qi Shu home, making up the reasons at random, and calling home to tell her parents that Qi Shu was being misbehaving again.

Thinking of this, Yan He also admired Qi Ling.

But ever since they got together, Qi Ling has been really kind to him, that kind of worry about gains and losses that is wrapped up in caution, always makes Yan He a little unbearable, and he doesn't know why he is afraid of going east or west.

Now that Yan He knew it, he felt a little bitter when he thought about it.

The two of them walked around the campus. The original teaching buildings were all demolished and rebuilt, leaving only the library.

Yan He looked at the door and said, "Do you still remember here? At that time, I pushed me away, and then I came back sulked and didn't say a word."

Qiling whispered: "Yes. Otherwise, if you don't leave, I will wait to see how stupid you are?"

Yan He: "I still had something to say, how did you know I couldn't catch up?"

Qi Ling sighed and asked, "What did you say?"

Yan He: "Forgot."

Qi Ling: ...

Qi Ling: "Okay, okay, let's go, there are too many things here, there is nothing to see, go home and go home."

Not happy to drag Yanhe to the parking place, Yanhe followed him and laughed.

Yan He remembered it, but he just didn't want to bring up the atmosphere at the time. It didn't matter whether he said it or not.

Qi Ling walked in front, grabbed Yan He's hand, and muttered: "I came back to see it, and then I thought I was alright!"

Yan He stroked his hair: "Well, hello."

Qi Ling snorted: "Do you regret leaving?"

Yan He suddenly stopped talking, and there was no expression on his face.

Qi Ling secretly gritted her teeth in her heart, she really wanted to slap her own mouth and let herself slip away.

After walking a few more steps, Yan He's voice was a little hoarse: "Well, after I left, I regretted it."

Qi Ling's footsteps stopped, and she couldn't move any further.

Looking back at Yanhe, his face was frank.

Qi Ling felt uncomfortable.

This scene has been simulated countless times in the fantasy reunion. Whether it is Yan He's pitiful look or his happy look, he feels that he regrets it and makes himself very happy.

Now it's not happy at all, and it still tingles.

There are too many, and it's not easy to ask again, and Qiling doesn't want to hook up the things that have gone out.

Yan He raised his clasped hands, pressed a kiss on the back of Qi Ling's hand, raised his head and smiled, a little stagnant.

Qi Ling sighed, put down her hands, went over to grab Yan He's waist and led the people forward.

"Don't talk about that, let's go home with my husband."

Yan He touched his nose, lowered his head and smiled: "Who told me to call me my husband back then?"

Qi Ling: "Alright then, husband, take me home quickly."

Yan He laughed more and more happily.

When I got home, I pushed it on the sofa to do it. It was heavy and urgent.

Yan He wanted to bury his head in the pillow, but Qi Ling took it away and said, "Don't."

Yan He's face was flushed, Qi Ling broke her heart and called out her husband, asking if Yan He had enough.

Yan He's eyes were covered with mist.

He sincerely left a deep red hickey on the back of Yan He's neck. This person belongs to him.

No one will give it.

When Yan He was taking a shower, he saw it in the mirror, sighed, and didn't say anything to Qi Ling.

This kind of almost indulgent doting is Yan He's consistent gentleness.

Qi Ling didn't ask Wu Yixing again, nor did Yan He mention it, she took Wu Yixing to play when there was no class, and Wu Yixing waited for Yan He in the office when there was class.

When she came back the next day, Qi Ling found a bite mark on Yan He's hand.

Qi Ling was startled: "Who bit this?"

Yan He knew in his heart that he couldn't avoid it, so he said truthfully: "Wu Yixing, seeing the mark on the back of my neck, grabbed my arm and suddenly bit me. After biting, let me tell you, this is just for you to see. "

Qi Ling: ...

Hold the grass! ! !

Qi Ling was silent for a moment, then clicked on You Suxi's profile picture on WeChat.

Qi Ling: [To be honest, how do you girls deal with green tea? 】

You Suxi: […]

You Suxi: [To be honest, my ex-boyfriend was hooked up by green tea, are you sure you still want to ask me? 】

Qi Ling closed the dialog box.

Finally, it was dragged to Wu Yixing for a meeting, Qi Ling thought that people should be able to calm down for a while, and Yan He would come back early at night.

He came back early, and his phone kept ringing when Yan He went to take a shower.

Qiling picked it up and looked at it, all of them were group photos, the ones in the amusement park, the ones in C University, the ones where Wu Yixing insisted on relying on Yanhe's shoulders, and the ones where Yanhe was alone.

After posting, he said: [Take a look on the computer today, we are quite compatible]

Qi Ling checked the details of the profile picture, picked up her mobile phone and added Wu Yixing, and entered the verification message: Not worthy, smiling face.JPG.

In less than 1 minute, Wu Yixing passed it to him.

Qi Ling changed the remark name to: green tea with dimples.

Wu Yixing sent him another photo, which was a picture of Yanhe sitting in the twilight drinking coffee, surrounded by the joyful atmosphere of the playground.

Wu Yixing: [I see you off]

Qiling picked up a picture of her sleeping face on the bed and posted it, and replied: [There are coming and going]

Wu Yixing smiled at the other end: 【This was caused by you yourself】

Wu Yixing dragged the mouse, found an inventory, and sent it.

It's also her only one.

When Qi Ling opened it, her breathing tightened, she gritted her teeth, and directly deleted Wu Yixing.

However, he couldn't do anything about that photo. His eyes explored and wreaked havoc in it, as if he wanted to restore the original situation, but there was no room for imagination.

Qi Ling stood up, went to the balcony and lit a cigarette.

Damn, why is this woman so haunted.

Qi Ling closed her eyes, smoked fiercely, choked a little, coughed a few times, spread out on the chair, and choked a little water in her eyes.

It's really distressing.

Qi Ling sent the photo to Yu Quan, and then sent another sentence: [Go up to find someone to fight, but I didn't win]

After reading it, Yu Quan replied: [Ai Hong is everywhere]

Yu Quan double-clicked to zoom in on the picture for a closer look, and Zhou Chiguang came over to make a distinction. In the picture, Yan He was sitting, with his upper body naked, with vague red marks on his neck, and a bath towel around his waist, looking loose, drinking water .

At the bottom of the photo, there are a pair of slender calves, which can be seen as female.

Much like an afterthought.

Zhou Chiguang suddenly said: "His hands are shaking."

Yu Quan: "How did you find out?"

Zhou Chiguang pointed to the not-so-clear cup: "The surrounding light is doubled."

Yu Quan took a closer look, and it was indeed so.

The two looked at each other, Zhou Chiguang shook his head and said: "Don't let Qiling go to find her, she obviously came prepared, and the fight cannot be won."

Yu Quan didn't know what to reply.

Zhou Chiguang grabbed the phone and said in a voice: "It doesn't matter if you have slept or not. You count how many people you have passed on your pillow, and you still care about others. I think Yanhe is much better than you."

Qi Ling: [hmm]

Zhou Chiguang sighed: "It's over, this reply is really depressed, please comfort me, I will go to see my picture."

Yu Quan replied: [Do you care? 】

Qi Ling: [Zhou Chiguang is right, I am being cheap, leave me alone]

Yu Quan: 【Don't say that】

Qi Ling withdrew the photo and never returned it.

When she was sleeping at night, she was very close to Yanhe.

He was a little scared, afraid that Yan He and Wu Yixing would bond more than he thought.

Also afraid of himself, not enough chips.

Qi Ling didn't say anything, but Yan He could feel it. Qi Ling's silence to Wu Yixing also made him a little nervous. He tried to tell the truth many times, but couldn't find the right time. When I entered the door, I found Qi Ling was waiting for him to fall asleep on the sofa, the TV was not turned on, and the mobile phone was not playing.

Obviously waiting.

Yan He woke him up and coaxed him to take a bath, Qi Ling didn't lose his temper, and when he came out of the shower, An Ran took Yan He's hot milk and drank it, Yan He was inexplicably distressed.

On the second day, at less than nine o'clock in the evening, Yan He sent Wu Yixing back to the hotel, but Wu Yixing hadn't had enough fun yet.

Yan He said softly, "I still have class tomorrow morning."

Wu Yixing didn't believe it: "What's wrong with being late, it's not delaying you."

Yan He: "There are still people waiting at home, he goes to work very early."

Wu Yixing was silent.

When we arrived, Wu Yixing couldn't get out of the car, and said coldly, "You still won't lie to coax me."

Yan He said softly, "But this is the truth."

Wu Yixing turned his head and looked deeply into Yanhe's eyes, Yanhe couldn't avoid it, and let her look openly.

Wu Yixing: "Aren't you going back to America?"

Yan He lowered his eyes: "Probably not."

Wu Yixing looked directly at Yanhe and asked, "Then what did you promise me when you left?"

Yan He took a deep breath: "It's already like this."

Wu Yixing bit his lip, looked at Yan He stubbornly, and Yan He looked back, without giving in at all, his gentle expression was the same as before, and his stubborn posture was also the same as before.

Wu Yixing's cheerful face collapsed, and he stretched out his hand to slap Yanhe heavily.

Get out of the car covering your mouth: "You won't owe me any more in the future."

The voice was already crying.

Yan He wanted to chase, but held back, looked at the place, not far from You Suxi's house.Looking in the mirror on the car, Wu Yixing didn't save effort, and half of his face was swollen.

Called You Suxi: "Sister, cook an egg for me, I'll come over and sit down~"

You Suxi: "Are you eating late at night?"

Yan He was tired: "You will know when you arrive."

Entering You Suxi's house, You Suxi was startled, half of Yan He's face was swollen, with pale skin, a little scary.

You Suxi trembled: "Qi Ling domestically abused you?"

Yan He shook his head.

Shumen Shulu entered You Suxi's kitchen, peeled an egg and rubbed it on his face to reduce swelling.

You Suxi poured Yan He a glass of water, and Yan He took a few sips.

You Suxi looked at Yan He, but Yan He didn't hide it: "My former fiancée beat me."

You Suxi has heard about it, but she has been busy with her own bad things recently, so she doesn't have the energy to ask more questions.

You Suxi thought for a while: "Is it the girl next to you these days?"

Yanhe nodded.

You Suxi: "Then, why are you like this?"

Yan He smiled, a little shyly: "I started talking, I got slapped in the face, I don't want to go home and let Qi Ling see."

The author has something to say: before the cigarette box left, he promised Wu Yixing that if he would return to the United States, he would reconsider the matter between the two of them.

In the vortex of emotions, it is impossible for someone to be completely neutral~~Cigarette boxes are not central air conditioners~

Compete for the little angels~~~~~~ I'm going to eat oily roast chicken tonight hhh~~~~~~