Make a big death without sticking to small details

The Qijia Manor is in a European classical style. The gravel path meanders through the entire garden. The night is as black as ink, dotted with a few stars, and the crescent moon shows its horns shyly and timidly.

Qi Li sat idly on the railing of the corridor, squinting his eyes to appreciate the beautiful scenery in the cold winter, when the evening wind blows, the fragrance of flowers is refreshing.

"It's really comfortable to live in such a place." You Ling leaned on the stone pillar with her chest folded, her expression was a bit cold.

"Shouldn't you be used to living abroad?" Qi Li asked politely.

You Ling laughed mockingly: "My parents are very rigid, they like oriental style villas, and even my foreign residences have to be arranged in China Street."

Qi Li thought, in such a family, the only son must have resisted a lot of pressure to go to the entertainment industry. Anyway, he is still young, so let him play tickets, and he will take it easy when he gets tired of playing.

Qi Li didn't speak, looked at the swaying flower branches, and thought about Gu Jun in his heart.

"I heard that you are writing an online article?"

Qi Li turned his head and looked at him silently.

You Ling raised one corner of his mouth and sat in front of him, his eyes reflected the light not far away, brightening for a moment: "Do you know the book "Mission"?"

His eyes turned, and he remained silent—"Mission" is Yayue's new work.

You Ling bent one leg, leaned against the stone pillar, looked up at the crescent moon in the dark night, pursed his thin lips slightly, and said to himself: "I really like the protagonist in it, if there is a chance to cooperate with the author Enough."

Qi Li didn't answer, the garden full of flowers made him want to give Gu Jun a bouquet too.

You Ling seemed to have forgotten that there was a big living person beside him, and smiled lightly, and the deliberate arrogance on his face in that smile seemed a little innocent: "I even hooked up with that author crazily, as long as he is willing to sell me the copyright of the performance , I might repay him with my body.”

He continued and sighed again: "But I feel that this person is quite aloof, and he doesn't know what's good or bad."

Is Yayue high and cold?Qi Li thought of the sunny boy surrounded by cats in the picture, with a sweet dimpled smile, and couldn't agree with him.

But there is no need to say these things, he looked at his watch, and smiled politely and apologetically: "It's almost twelve o'clock, I have to go back to spend the New Year with my mother, shall we come together?"

"No, I'll blow some more wind."

Qi Li nodded, showed the most sincere smile today for his act of knowing the times, waved his hands, but went in another direction.

The bell rang at twelve o'clock, and the fireworks bloomed in the night sky, dazzling, and the flashy splendor was unwilling to end, and there were new fireworks to replace it.

Under the flickering light, Qi Li's mood was brighter than the flowers in the sky. He made a call, heard a voice from there, and shouted happily to the other party: "Happy newyear, My dear."

Qi Li caught the chuckle coming from the noise, and couldn't help laughing too: "What are you doing?"

The other party hesitated for a moment, changed to a quiet place, and said in a low voice, "I was just thinking about you, wondering if you would call me."

"As you can see, I called you. Is there any New Year's reward?"

"What reward do you want?"

Qi Li said coquettishly softly: "Brother Gu, you know what I want."

The other party was silent for a while, Qi Li blinked his eyes and looked at the fireworks outside the window, disappointed in waiting, and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll change it, can we celebrate the New Year next year just the two of us?"

"Yeah." Hearing the deep voice, Qi Li's heart was throbbing, and he forgot the disappointment in the blink of an eye, and said happily: "I really want to teleport to your side right now."

Amidst the laughter, Qi Li could imagine the doting look on the other side, and he heard Gu Junyu tease with a smile: "Didn't you learn Taoism from Zhang Sanfeng?"

"I'm not good at learning. At that time, I didn't expect that someone would make me want to teleport to him all the time."

Qi Li muttered, "You are an accident in my life."

Gu Junyuan looked at the night scene and sighed, you too...

After staying for a week in a row, Mother Qi finally let him go. He immediately booked the nearest flight and flew back to City S. After getting off the plane, he couldn't wait to hire a taxi to go downstairs to Gu Jun.

This weekend, Gu Jun is on vacation.

He bought a large bouquet of roses, and made a special shape. After Gu Jun opened the door, he jumped on him and hugged his neck, with his legs clamped around his waist, and kissed him in the shape of a koala. He licked his soft lips, pressed his lips against his lips and said, "The New Year's gift will be delivered to your door, please sign for it."

Gu Jun was surprised for a moment, put his arms around his waist to prevent him from falling, carried him into the house, and said with a smile: "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back, so I can pick you up."

Qi Li was so sticky that he nestled on his neck and blew into his ear: "What's the surprise after talking about it, do you miss me?"

Gu Jun rubbed his hair, put him on the sofa, and said softly, "Think."

"How much do you want to?" He hooked his neck to prevent him from getting up, staring at him with glowing eyes without blinking.

"It's like being tired and wanting to sleep." Gu Jun had no choice but to support his body to avoid pressing him, and felt his warm breath lightly brushing his face, which was so crisp-crispy-numbing that it made people feel distracted.

Qi Li kissed lightly under the corner of his lips, his eyes full of flair: "Then I want to miss you more."

"Oh?"

His eyes were bewitching, he seemed to feel dizzy after staring for a long time, his breathing became short of breath, he felt that he was about to react, Qi Li, a little elf, was so bold that he clamped his waist with his legs and twisted , smiled charmingly: "Fish think of water, people think of oxygen, and I miss you."

What he didn't finish was: want to fuck you.

Gu Jun took a breath, stared at the open and closed red lips and couldn't help kissing them.

The chords of reason are crushed by emotions, the surging threads of love penetrate into the tightly stitched heart, and the irrepressible desire is fierce enough to show where it belongs.

Lips and teeth are intertwined, lingering, and the tip of the tongue crosses the lips and teeth, causing a tremor, rapid breathing and intertwining, each greedily sucking each other's body fluid, the soft tongue is tightly entangled, and the ambiguous sound of water leaks out from the gap .

Qi Li hooked his neck, resting his head in his wide palm, actively catering to him, his whole body was limp, his cheeks were flushed and his eyes were blurred, and after he was panting and separated, he didn't have the strength to tease other points what.

Gu Jun reached into his ear: "You are being fucked by me, you know?"

Qi Li was so angry that he propped his body up, and finally fell limply on the sofa, and said bravely, "Why don't you try, I'm young and strong, and I will definitely last longer than you!"

"Okay." Gu Jun asked him to press back on the sofa, took a blanket to cover him, and said with a doting smile: "After the break, I'll go and make you something to eat, what do you want to eat?"

"Shrimp." Qi Li pouted and looked at him sadly. Gu Jun was taken aback, smiled helplessly, pinched his nose and said, "Did you forget? You are allergic to shrimp."

"Forget it, you can just get some as you like." Qi Li hooked him and nestled against his neck, like a clingy kitten.

"Sleep meeting, I'll call you when it's done." Gu Jun smiled and pulled him away, pressed the blanket, turned up the temperature, and went to the kitchen to tinker.

On the weekend, the two of them, no, passed by in a hurry under Qi Li's unilateral obscenity, and he lazily started to code words until Gu Jun went to work. During this time, the manuscripts saved were almost exhausted.

A renting information popped up on the same city website, Qi Li didn't feel confident enough to click in and glanced at it, he felt pretty good, and the price was also reasonable after asking, so he changed his clothes and planned to take a look.

When he arrived at the address, the landlord was so enthusiastic that he led him around the neighborhood, and then took him in to have a look around. The facilities are complete, two bedrooms and one living room, and you can check in with your bags. The rooms are mainly gray and white, and the decoration is okay.

This landlord is very talkative, he agreed to pay him every month, signed a one-year contract, and specifically explained which restaurants around him are cheap, which stores are conscientious, which ones to order are delicious, and which phone number to call when the machinery is broken. etc.

Qi Li nodded again and again, his left ear went in and his right ear went out, he finally sent the person away, looked around at the somewhat deserted residence, cleaned up the dust, went outside to buy some daily necessities, and bought two copies of each item.

Afterwards, I sent a text message to Mo Xiao, and went back to Mo Xiao's villa to pack my few luggage. Hu Xiao came out of the kitchen with red and swollen fist marks on his face, but he was still leaning against the door very arrogantly. , whistled: "Yo, is this going to move?"

"Yeah, I won't disturb the world of the two of you anymore, but it seems that your life safety may be even more uncertain after I leave."

Hu Xiao raised his brows upside down and was about to get angry when he saw Mo Xiao coming down from the stairs out of the corner of his eye, and immediately said to him with a flattering smile, "A Xiao, I made fish soup for you~"

Mo Xiao ignored him, turned to Qi Li and asked, "Have you found the house yet? I'll go over and clean it up for you."

"No need." Qi Li said gratefully: "Brother Mo, I've caused you trouble during this time, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Before Mo Xiao answered, Hu Xiao intervened between the two of them, looked at him provocatively and said, "Please, I will cook for him, so you can relax a bit."

Qi Li grinned at the corner of his mouth and mocked, "You can eat the rice you cook? It's for pigs, right?"

Hu Xiao's eyes widened, and he punched in mid-air, but was caught by the man behind him. He softened his arm in pain, and begged for mercy with tears in his eyes: "Ah Xiao..."

Mo Xiao pushed him aside, gave him a cold look as a warning, took the suitcase in Qi Li's hand and said, "I'll see you off, it's not convenient to carry a suitcase."

"Let's do it." Ignoring Hu Xiao's eyes that were about to kill someone, he hugged Mo Xiao's waist affectionately, touched the grease, and ran away before Hu Xiao beat him.

It was only after moving to the new residence that Qi Li felt he had settled down. He simply tidied up, threw all the sheets and quilt covers into the washing machine, and replaced them with new daily necessities.Mo Xiao helped him clean the floor, and he was busy until the afternoon, and there was no need to treat him to dinner another day, Qi Li directly booked a hotel.

Mo Xiao answered the phone, looked at him apologetically and said, "You're welcome, that kid Hu Xiao is making trouble again, I have to go back first."

"Oh, that's fine." Qi Li sent him downstairs, and called Gu Jun after the car drove away.

The bell rang for a while before the other party answered, and a tired voice came from the receiver: "Qi Li? What's the matter?"

Hearing his voice, I felt warm in my heart, and laughed unconsciously: "Have you not left work yet?"

"Well, I'm planning a new project and I plan to cooperate with a magazine." There were typing sounds and occasional voices from the opposite side, and it seemed that the entire staff of Weiyu Wencheng were still busy.

Qi Li thought for a while, but still said: "I booked a hotel, and I want to treat you to dinner."

The sound of typing on the other end stopped for a while, and Gu Jun said: "I may need a while, you..."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you, I'll send you your mobile phone, come here when you're done, no matter how busy you are, you have to eat, or I'll feel bad."

"Okay, let's hang up first."

"Hmm!" Qi Li kissed the phone across the air, and hung up the phone with a smile.

The person who fell in love laughed foolishly for a while, wandered back to the rented room, picked out some pleasing clothes to change into, and took care of his hair. He was so picky for a long time before going out.

It was already six o'clock when we arrived at the hotel, and the sky was gradually dimming. Qi Li asked the waiter to turn off the lights and light the candles. He also bought a bouquet of roses and put them in a glass bottle. The extra roses were broken off and sprinkled on the table.

After setting up, he sat and checked Weibo for a while, the hour hand kept turning, pointing to nine o'clock, the waiter came several times to ask if he wanted to serve, he looked at the pendulum and said to wait.

The dense night spread, and this huge commercial city had fallen into a carnival of the night. Under the cover of darkness, the elites were wantonly venting their depression during the day.

He hadn't eaten all day and was tired and hungry, wondering whether Gu Jun had forgotten himself, if he didn't come by ten o'clock, he wouldn't wait, thinking about it, he fell asleep on the table.

The author has something to say:

Originally wanted to write Qingshuiwen [cough cough]

But judging from the chapters currently deposited

Not reconciled to letting the editor-in-chief go like this...bad pictures emerged.