Now, little cane

Along the way, Yan He and Kong Dongsong didn't say a word.

When Yan He drove the car to Yu Quan's downstairs, Kong Dongsong still lowered his head, his chin was buried on the side of the backpack, and his eyes didn't know where to look.

Yan He reminded: "It's here."

Kong Dongsong looked up, and said wearily, "Oh."

And did not get off.

Yan He took a sip of the water in the car, handed Kong Dongsong a bottle of mineral water, and didn't push him out of the car.

Kong Dongsong took the water, unscrewed the cap, took a sip, and lowered his eyes.

Yan He said softly, "Is He Xuan Shen Beizhu's former boyfriend?"

Kong Dong was startled when he let go of his hands, and he let out a muffled voice: "Mmm."

After the sound was over, he laughed at himself: "You know it too."

Yan He: "No, I met Dr. Shen at school to treat He Xuan's child."

Kong Dongsong: "Child?"

Yan He: "Well, it is seven or eight points similar to his face."

Kong Dongsong: ...

Yan He's phone rang, and he picked it up: "Hello?"

Shen Beizhu: "Yu Quan said that Dongsong asked you to send him back. He is in your car now?"

Yan He: "Yes, talk to him?"

"Ah."

Kong Dongsong: ...

Kong Dongsong: "Hello!"

Shen Beizhu: "What are you running for?"

Kong Dongsong: "He Xuan has a son???"

Shen Beizhu choked up, and after a while: "Yes."

Kong Dongsong: "My own?"

Shen Beizhu: "Yes."

Kong Dongsong: "Could it be, bisexual?"

Shen Beizhu: "No."

Kong Dongsong: "So you're going to tell me that he cheated on the marriage. After the divorce, he found out that you were good and then came back to find your old lover?"

Shen Beizhu coughed lightly: "The term fraudulent marriage has only been used recently."

Kong Dongsong: "...you didn't refute the sentence just now?!"

Shen Beizhu: "It's all in the past. Are you downstairs at your cousin's house?"

Kong Dongsong's expression for a moment was indescribable.

Shen Beizhu: "Speak."

Kong Dongsong: "Well...it's downstairs."

"Then wait, you don't bring your phone when you run out, it's worrying!"

"……Oh."

After hanging up the phone, Kong Dongsong was still a little overwhelmed.

Yan He smiled and said, "Aren't you angry?"

Kong Dongsong was stunned: "I, did I meet a fraudulent marriage?"

Yan He: "Everyone chooses a different path."

Kong Dongsong suddenly turned to look at Yan He with burning eyes, and asked, "Are you bisexual?!!!"

Yan He was embarrassed, coughed lightly, and thought about it: "Strictly speaking, no."

Kong Dongsong couldn't believe it: "Are you gay?" I heard that Yanhe also had a girlfriend.

Yan He shook his head: "Probably, heterosexual."

Kong Dongsong: "Cough cough cough..."

I almost vomited all the water I drank!

Kong Dongsong: "Don't lie to me."

Yan He: "Why lie to you?"

Kong Dongsong: ...

Kong Dongsong said with difficulty: "But you and Qiling..."

Yan He smiled: "I can only be with Qiling, other men are not allowed."

Kong Dongsong: "Crooked???"

Yan He restrained his face and bowed his head: "It's a long story, I have a disease, and I am a little disgusted by the contact of men with that kind of consciousness."

Kong Dongsong: "... Huh?"

Yan He smiled.

After a while, Kong Dongsong said with difficulty: "You won't tell me that the cause of the disease has something to do with Qi Ling, right?"

Yan He bowed his head, smiled without saying a word.

Kong Dongsong trembled: "...Shen Beizhu, that gay guy guessed it accurately enough."

Yan He: "He is a doctor after all."

Kong Dongsong licked his lips and asked: "Then, how are you doing now?"

Yan He: "Not bad."

Kong Dongsong: "I heard from Zhou Chiguang before that Qiling's family was a bit... He told me to avoid dealing with Qiling's family."

Yan He: "Yes, his family doesn't quite accept it."

Kong Dongsong was still half self-aware, licked his lips, and stopped asking about the old man.

Yan He lowered his head and put the mineral water on the side of the car door.

Between the collar on the neck, Kong Dongsong faintly saw a mottled hickey, which was deep red.

Kong Dongsong: "He loves you very much."

Yan He got up: "You also like Shen Beizhu very much."

Kong Dongsong: "...you, why..."

Yan He smiled: "You don't have the same things that you used to look at me in your eyes, just let it go, let yourself go, there will always be better people."

Kong Dongsong was stunned for a moment, and thought about it carefully. Apart from not liking Yanhe, he really... didn't take it to heart.

Kong Dongsong was vague: "Oh."

After thinking about it for a long time, he felt that Yan He seemed to be comforting him.

After enduring it for a while, Kong Dongsong stumbled and said, "Thank you, thank you."

Yan He smiled, but he didn't make Kong Dongsong feel embarrassed, he just touched his ears, and it seemed that the grievances between the two were resolved in his heart.

Kong Dongsong lowered his head and said, "Qi Ling never left marks on her bedmate before, and basically she would never spend the night with her bedmate..." Looking up at Yanhe, he said a little embarrassedly, "You are very different."

Yan He smiled politely: "I know."

Kong Dongsong buried half of his face in the backpack and stopped talking.

Yan He: "Actually, I think you are very good. When I first met you, you were very cheerful, your laughter was very crisp, and there was no gloomy look, with expectations for feelings."

Kong Dongsong looked puzzled: "When did you meet me for the first time?"

Yan He: "At that time you and Qiling were still together, I just went over...to take a look at him."

Kong Dongsong: "What are you looking at him for?"

Yan He bowed his head: "I know he's doing well, so I'm going to go back to the United States to reconnect with my ex-fiancée, or start over."

Kong Dongsong finally commented: "It's so complicated."

Yan He only smiled, and Kong Dongsong thought his smile was really good-looking, with a beauty that reversed all living beings and ignored gender, especially those clear eyes that could see to the end at a glance.

Seeing that there was still some time, Yan He didn't rush Kong Dongsong to get out of the car, and the two of them sat in the car with the air conditioner on and waited for Shen Beizhu.

Seeing that Kong Dongsong's attitude towards him was not so confrontational, Yan He asked, "How did you get out?"

Kong Dongsong was a little embarrassed: "He Xuan has been here several times, and today I was going to wait for him at home. I got angry, so I packed up and planned to stay at my cousin's house for a few days... Only when I went out did I find that I didn't bring my keys and I forgot my phone. "

Yan He: "If you're like this, don't you just move the place and let them develop their relationship?"

Kong Dongsong realized later: "I didn't think so much, I just got angry."

Yan He shook his head: "You are quite worthy."

Kong Dongsong raised his head suddenly, his eyes were bright and scorching: "Really?"

Yan He was taken aback, and slowly, estimated, "Yes, Shen Beizhu has a quiet personality, which is just right for you."

Kong Dongsong pouted: "Sometimes you are very calm."

The two chatted casually for a while, and Shen Beizhu's car stopped beside them.

Shen Beizhu got out of the car first, opened the passenger door, and said to Yan He, "Thank you for seeing him off."

Yan He: "No problem."

Shen Beizhu lowered his head and knocked on Kong Dongsong's head. Kong Dongsong covered his head with his hands, and shrank in his position, unwilling to ask: "Why?"

Shen Beizhu: "You run fast, and you have such a strong temper, why don't you dare to shut He Xuan and refuse to open the door."

Kong Dongsong was stunned: "Huh? Is it okay?"

Shen Beizhu laughed: "What can I do?"

Kong Dongsong: "Take He Xuan out of the gate and let him die of heat!!!"

Shen Beizhu: ...

Shen Beizhu pulled Kong Dongsong: "Come down quickly, don't lose face in front of people."

Kong Dongsong muttered in a low voice: "He has seen me when I was even more embarrassing. I used to regard him as Qiling's friend and severely scolded Qiling's first love..."

Yan He couldn't laugh or cry.

Shen Beizhu: "I just laughed."

Yan He: "Go back and explain it clearly. If you don't understand it, the three of you don't know what to do."

Shen Beizhu lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "You're right."

Yan He shook his head: "Go, I'm going home too."

Kong Dongsong, who got out of the car, waved his hands and said, "Goodbye! Yanhe!"

Yan He smiled: "Goodbye."

Shen Beizhu quickly put Kong Dongsong into the car out of embarrassment.

After Yan He drove away, Shen Beizhu was able to speak: "Why do you have such a good relationship with Yan He again?"

Kong Dongsong: "He is very nice."

Shen Beizhu laughed: "It's like I'm an asshole."

Kong Dongsong: "No, He Xuan's fraudulent marriage has broken the lower limit of a bastard..."

Shen Beizhu: ...

Shen Beizhu: "Come back next time, just ignore him, I'll handle it."

Kong Dongsong glanced at him: "Is there no old love to forget?"

Shen Beizhu took a deep breath and said in relief: "Not everyone waits in the same place unchanged. When he left me, it was doomed that there was nothing we could do. You don't need to think too much."

Kong Dongsong saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, and said: "I didn't think much about it."

Added another sentence: "I just want to beat him very hard."

After finishing speaking, I felt wrong: "It's a pity that I don't have Qi Ling's skills."

Shen Beizhu shook his head amusedly, handed him his mobile phone, started the car, and went home.

Concluded: "I just like how innocent and stupid you are."

Kong Dongsong: "...Fuck"

When Yan He went home, he put the fish away when the phone rang.

It was Qi Shu calling.

Yanhe connected: "Hello, what's the matter?"

Qi Shu: "We finally decided to have this child, so..."

Yan He: "Congratulations."

Qi Shu: "Next week, we plan to have a family dinner on Wednesday. Please invite friends you know to get together. I strongly want to celebrate when traveling south."

Yan He: "Sure, Qi Ling and I will definitely come on time."

Qi Shu pouted: "But I've been throwing up a lot lately, so I can only watch you eat."

Yan He: "Hahahaha."

Qi Shu: "It's so annoying."

Yan He: "Having a baby is not uncomfortable."

Qi Shu: "I hate it when you tell the truth."

When Qi Ling came home, Yan He told the story, it was rare to see Qi Ling smiling while listening to the family affairs.

Qi Ling only said one word: "Very good."

When it came to Saturday, Yan He knew that it was the banquet day for Qi Ling's mother to celebrate her birthday. Yan He didn't mention Huatou much, and Qi Ling was fine. He answered a phone call at noon, Qi Ling took a look at Yan He, and went to the balcony After talking, Yan He saw Qi Ling smoking a cigarette.

When Qi Ling regained her composure, she opened the balcony door and entered the room, shivering from the cold air.

With a book covering his face, Yan He rested quietly on the sofa.

Qi Ling stood and looked at Yan He for a long time.

He bowed his head and smiled.

After laughing, he rubbed his nose and poured himself a glass of water to drink.

When doing it at night, Qi Ling was exceptionally silent, and after finishing the work, Yan He spread out on the bed with a weary expression.

Qi Ling: "Get up, go get the things out."

Yan He muttered: "Wait."

Qi Ling dragged Yan He into the bathroom, Yan He buried his face on him, his skin was slippery, and the two of them were covered in thin sweat, Qi Ling hoarsely said, "It's going to be hard if you rub again."

Yan He is honest.

After cleaning up, Yan He was still hugging Qi Ling, Qi Ling patted his arm: "Okay."

"Hmm." There was an indescribable color in the hoarse voice.

Yan He rubbed Qi Ling's shoulder hard with his side face, and Qi Ling asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Yan He raised his face and stood up straight, his cheekbones were blushing, which merged with the redness at the corners of his eyes, Qi Ling was a little speechless.

Yan He pushed Qiling to the wall, lowered his head and licked Qiling's lips lightly, the soft lips and tongue formed a contrast with the cool tile surface.

Qi Ling suddenly thought of the time when Yan He hooked him up for a kiss in the movie theater.

Thinking of when Yanhe whispered that he liked his smile.

The heartbeat under the ribs was intense and secretly happy.

Qi Ling opened her mouth, letting Yan He wantonly occupy his mouth.

After kissing Yanhe, she still hugged him.

Still whispered something in his ear.

The tone is also so tender.

"Hey, I love you."

Only the words are different.

better.

Qi Ling hugged her back tightly, her throat trembled, and said in a low voice: "Well, me too."

If only it could stay that way.

Qi Ling kissed Yan He lightly on the side of his face.

If it existed, he would want to thank God's residence every day on such a day.

The author has something to say: cute little friend Kong Dongsong~~