This UP can't move

study.

Yao Shuyu stood in front of the computer desk, facing the pitch-black screen, with her head held high and her chest upright, with her hands on her hips.

... God was stunned for several minutes.

I feel like it didn't play well when it was aired just now.

He could have been more sarcastic.

Perplexed.

There are thousands of words to say.

There are so many things I want to express.

How about calling everyone back and laughing at it again?

There was a soft "click" sound from the entrance, Yao Shuyu was introspective, too absorbed, he didn't notice it.

Afterwards, a sound of hurried footsteps pulling on slippers finally made him shiver and come back to his senses.

Yao Shuyu still maintained his posture with his hips crossed, looking up to the sky and sighing, just turned around when he heard the sound, and saw Su Qihan who was supposed to be resting in the dormitory at this time, his face was reddish, his breath was slightly panting, and he rushed It was only when he reached the door of the study that he stopped abruptly.

And it's still a "little green man".

In such a hurry, he did not forget to raise his hand and knock on the door.

Su Qihan adjusted his breathing, but was still panting: "Yao, Mr. Yao."

Yao Shuyu was a little bit overwhelmed by this wave of flashes, so she let out an "uh", blinked at the figure at the door, and asked uncertainly:

"...Xiao Qihan?"

Before he had time to spit out the words "Why are you back?", he was blown away by a small firecracker with a considerable instantaneous acceleration.

You may not believe it, but this is really the first time for Yao Shuyu to hug Su Qihan in a place other than the bed.

Hug directly.

There is no such hug between Uncle Ah Huo.

And it was Su Qihan who rushed over to hug him first.

In the past, Su Qihan, who used to coax and coax him before going to bed, was willing to replace Ah Huo with him, but unexpectedly threw himself into his arms and hugged him. Yao Shuyu was really startled, and even hesitated for a few seconds to hug him back.

But it was only a few seconds of hesitation.

There are beautiful women who come to your door by yourself, and those who don't embrace them are not gentlemen.

In a very short period of time, Yao Shuyu went through the thought transformation from "stunned", "shocked" to "smiling gradually abnormal", but before he had the slightest bit of charming thoughts, his brain made the first step. "worried" response.

So shy little Qi Han, what happened all of a sudden?

Su Qihan's body trembled a little.

Although it was subtle, Yao Shuyu could still feel it.

At the same time, there is also a little dampness coming from the thin T-shirt on the left shoulder.

In an air-conditioned room with plenty of air-conditioning, it is particularly warm.

To be precise, Su Qihan's warm and soft body temperature flowed everywhere on his body that came into contact with him.

"What's wrong?" Yao Shuyu didn't touch his waist, but lightly wrapped his arms around his back, patted him repeatedly, and asked deliberately as if coaxing a child, "Tired from training today? Or is the instructor fierce?" is you?"

Su Qihan shook his head.

He didn't know what happened to him. When Yao Shuyu told the water friends that the broadcast would be released soon, he had already changed his shoes. Under the suspicious eyes of Qian Fujin's trio, he grabbed the key and rushed out. bedroom.

He wanted to see Yao Shuyu.

Think now.

Su Qihan's hand on Yao Shuyu's waist tightened, his fingers unconsciously gripped the clothes, he buried his head in Yao Shuyu's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice:

"...No, I, I watched the live broadcast."

Speaking for him in front of tens of thousands of people, why... treat him so well?

Or is it...so nice to every friend?

Yao Shuyu felt his cute little movements, one hand was still caressing his back, the other hand covered the back of his head, and gently rubbed his soft hair: "Huh?"

Su Qihan likes him touching her like this.

It makes him feel more intimate than "shoulder hook".

But it's really like coaxing a child.

A little bit happy, and a little bit wronged when the fun is over, and the grievance is also mixed with a trace of inexplicable loss.

He sniffed, and ran back suddenly, not knowing where to start, his voice was a little buzzing: "Boss Yao, I'm sorry."

Yao Shuyu paused for a moment, and asked a little funny:

"Why does this apology always come and go... so why are you sorry?"

Su Qihan didn't have a chance to talk about this matter before, but now he has a very correct attitude and self-criticism:

"I, I shouldn't have posted that Weibo without discussing it with you, making you worry... I-I will ask you first in the future, no, don't be angry with me, okay?"

"I'm not the one who bothers." Yao Shuyu sighed, and as if he had nowhere to vent his anger, he squeezed his earlobe with a little force, "Why am I angry? Even if I am angry ...Are you mad at you? Huh?"

Su Qihan cautiously said, "Then, what is that anger? Today, this morning..."

Yao Shuyu didn't realize it all at once: "What happened this morning?"

Su Qihan pursed his mouth where he couldn't see, then buried him in the crook of his neck, and whispered:

"It's killing me..."

Yao Shuyu gasped for an instant.

When did his little Qihan become so spoiled!

It's completely bouncing around in the softest part of his heart!

Dying.

"...Huh? Am I being fierce..."

——No wonder I kept thinking about apologizing, because I thought I was still angry.

Yao Shuyu was a little dizzy, and hurriedly coughed lightly to regain consciousness, switched back to the special mode for talking about business, and educated her children:

"Why do you hate me? I don't know why? You don't need to apply to me when you post on Weibo. It's not this. I'm angry that you don't know how to feel sorry for yourself, and you don't know...you feel sorry for me."

Whenever he recalled the video posted by Su Qihan, he felt pain in every part of his heart, liver, spleen and lungs.

That was the real deal, a merciless beating.

Although Su Qihan tried his best not to yell out, the muffled grunt still showed what he was going through.

There are also those people's self-satisfied laughing and cursing, as well as their unsavory and insulting words, all of which are extremely clear and harsh.

The fists and slaps that fell on Su Qihan all those years ago now hit Yao Shuyu's heart.

As long as he thinks about it, he can't wait to sacrifice Li Yunlong's Italian cannon.

Besides, Su Qiming didn't seem to know about it yet.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have told him that Su Qihan "don't know why he took the initiative to suspend school".

Yao Shuyu couldn't really think about the situation at that time, and when he thought about it, his heart ached so badly, and he felt more and more that he didn't perform well in the broadcast just now, and he was a little annoyed and helpless:

"You feel at ease when you are making a fuss. Have you considered your father? If he sees it, believe it or not, he will fly over and tie you home tomorrow?"

Su Qihan visibly froze.

Yao Shuyu paused, unable to continue the joke.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head, and leaned against Su Qihan's ear:

"Have you considered...how uncomfortable I feel when I see this?"

"My precious little Qi Han, being bullied like this, I can't help anything... I feel so uncomfortable."

Su Qihan's heart skipped a beat, his head...slightly went down.

Aren't you annoyed at responding without permission?

But because...

This time Su Qihan was still digesting the meaning of his words, while Yao Shuyu's heart had already changed, and he didn't care about the issue of crossing the line or not, and didn't want to worry about anything.

The hand that was originally on Su Qihan's back slowly slid to his waist, and tightened little by little, holding him firmly in his arms, he felt better.

There is a rare sense of helplessness and begging for mercy in the words he said:

"Xiao Qihan, because I like you so much, please understand my heart that is dying of pain, and don't treat yourself like this in the future, okay?"

Su Qihan felt that the blood circulation in his whole body was never as smooth as it is now.

But at the same time, the cooling system of the body seemed to be broken.

This sentence is not too long, but it made his brain work beyond the load, buzzing, and a "downtime warning" could be sounded at any time.

……like him?

Like him... what do you mean?

Is it the favorite of "Papa Yao"?

Or...or...your own kind of liking?

Su Qihan could only mumble: "W-what..."

"I can't stand seeing others bullying you." Yao Shuyu sighed, as if she expected him to react like this, but she didn't intend to fool it, but said it more clearly, "Because I like it." You, I just want to protect you, and I want to chop up everyone who treats you badly and throw them into the sea to feed the fish."

Su Qihan was still dumbfounded: "Hi, like me...?"

"Well, I like you." Yao Shuyu repeated it tirelessly, and seemed to let out a sigh of relief, "It's killing me..."

Su Qihan didn't speak, his stiff body language seemed to say that he was "incapable of understanding".

Yao Shuyu didn't think about asking him to do something or promise anything, and he didn't want to scare people away, so he said softly:

"I shouldn't have talked about this in this atmosphere. Blame me for not being able to hold back, scared? I didn't ask you to agree now, even if you don't accept it..."

Su Qihan suddenly moved a little distance away from Yao Shuyu, raised his head, his face was red, his eyes were wet, and he asked anxiously:

"Then why...why..."

Yao Shuyu was interrupted suddenly, a little stunned: "Why?"

Su Qihan paused for a moment, a little ashamed to express his thoughts, but seemed to be desperately trying to confirm something, bit his lips for a while, and asked:

"Then why don't you want to get close to me in front of others...?"

"Ah? When did you not want to?" Yao Shuyu frowned, this time it was replaced by him "incapable of understanding", and he was even more confused after asking, "Why are you not getting close?"

If this can be called intimacy, then Lai Yin and Jin Li, the two evenly matched number one CPs, should not live at all.

No, talking about business, where is all this?

"That's, that's..." Su Qihan awkwardly staggered Yao Shuyu's puzzled eyes, with a hint of complaint, and muttered softly, "You, you and them can put shoulders, hug, necks, etc., but never with me..."

"Who are they referring to? Lao Lai? Wild brother? Or Kim?" Yao Shuyu was puzzled, "No, Xiao Qihan, can you reproduce your reasoning process for me? I will use the argument you gave , why can’t you deduce your argument?”

Su Qihan has been troubled for a long time, and now he is willing to go all out, and his words are also very particular, his neck is blushing, and he says whatever comes to mind:

"It's natural for you to hook up with them outside, why, why can't you be with me... Occasionally bump into me, and tell me, say 'excuse me', don't you mind... mind getting close to me ……"

Yao Shuyu was completely stunned.

Then stunned.

Then the smile gradually changed.

In the end, I was a little worried about his future daughter-in-law's mind:

"Little Qi Han, a genius of logic, you... just got yourself involved like this? You don't think that's the case the more you think about it?"

It wasn't right for Su Qihan to look at him, and it wasn't right not to look at him, so he could only smash his head into Yao Shuyu's shoulder socket in shame and anger, and didn't move.

Yao Shuyu suddenly didn't know what to say.

Why is Xiao Qihan secretly thinking about these things?

It seems that he has been thinking about it for a long time, and he is very determined.

Because you also like yourself?

Xiao Qihan...are you aware of this?

Yao Shuyu thought for a while, and deliberately suppressed a smile: "Yes, I was a little concerned, so I deliberately didn't hook up with you."

Su Qihan froze.

"They're just friends, and you're not." Yao Shuyu leaned over slightly, stretched out his hand to wrap Su Qihan in her arms, and said with a smile, "I don't want to go too far and make my future boyfriend think I'm someone Frivolous, taking advantage of everything."

When Su Qihan heard the word boyfriend, he realized it as if he had just woken up from a dream—the order of his tangled questions seemed to be wrong!Mr. Yao was confessing his love to him just now!

Confess!

Is it really a confession?

Is he dreaming of a dream of Red Mansions?

The drum in Su Qihan's heart was beating louder and louder, and his whole body was on fire:

"You say you like it, is it a man, a boyfriend... is it the boyfriend's kind, kind of like, like?"

Su Qihan felt that it was too unreal. Yao Shuyu had been teasing him just now, as if he thought his shyness was interesting, so he was particularly afraid that Yao Shuyu's next sentence would be "I'm joking".

But Yao Shuyu smiled and asked:

"Now I finally realize that I'm confessing to you?"

Su Qihan froze for a moment: "Confess...to me? It's really...to confess..."

Yao Shuyu chuckled in his ear: "Well, really, would you like to be my little boyfriend?"

Su Qihan's mind flashed through the words that his high school roommate said a few days ago, and he asked in a low voice:

"But, but I'm a boy, won't you... won't you be awkward?"

Yao Shuyu raised her eyebrows: "No."

Su Qihan frowned: "But boys..."

"What's the matter? Does this affect my liking for you?" Yao Shuyu interrupted him, "Or does it affect my getting close to you?"

As soon as "closeness" was mentioned, Su Qihan immediately became embarrassed again. He couldn't find any words to refute, and was overwhelmed by the sudden sweetness from his heels to the top of his head. It's like scratching your heart.

"I'm also a man, doesn't that prevent you from thinking about those messy things?" Yao Shuyu gently turned his face, making him look up and look at her, "Do you care if I... am I a man? Yes, does it matter?"

Su Qihan bit his lower lip and shook his head.

The more Yao Shuyu looked at him, the more he felt cute. She couldn't help it, and asked in a hurry:

"...All those nights you slept in vain? Hugged you in vain? Why do you think I don't want to get close to you after all this?"

Su Qihan endured his shyness and explained: "I said, in front of other people..."

Yao Shuyu pretended to be surprised: "Do you keep hugging in front of others? Like now? It's not very good... dog lovers will strongly condemn us."

Su Qihan's tongue was about to tie up: "No...I don't, that's not what I meant..."

"I see," Yao Shuyu let go of him, lowered his head to touch the tip of his nose, and said affectionately, "Does that mean that all the gentlemen before me were pretending for nothing? Xiao Qihan actually agreed and was willing Let me touch it, no matter if there are people around, right?"

Su Qihan still supported Yao Shuyu's waist.

For a long time, he held back his embarrassment and nodded.

Yao Shuyu narrowed her eyes, and finally confirmed: "Is it... a touch in the sense of 'boyfriend'?"

Su Qihan hummed awkwardly through his nose.

There was a small sound.

But enough.

Yao Shuyu was only a little bit away from being brutal on the spot.

His throat was a little tight, and the hand holding Su Qihan was a little bit heavier, and the heart-cleaning mantra circulated in his mind, so he barely resisted not to bite hard on his little boyfriend's soft lips.

In the end, he just gently scratched the tip of Su Qihan's nose with his mouth, then groped all the way to his forehead, and touched it lightly.

Su Qihan stood there stiffly, burning from his forehead to his back.

Yao Shuyu closed her eyes, sighed impatiently and helplessly:

"I'm really good at teasing... Forget it, I have to train tomorrow, so I'll let you go for now."

When he opened his eyes again, Mr. Yao had returned to his usual five-person-six:

"Run back, are you tired? Go take a shower and change your clothes."

When he mentioned it, Su Qihan realized that he hurried home after watching the live broadcast. He was still wearing a camouflage uniform with short sleeves and long trousers. Although the short sleeves were changed every day and there was no smell, the sweat was dry now, but After all, I didn't take a shower and felt uncomfortable.

Still rolling in Yao Shuyu's arms dirty for so long.

Su Qihan bounced away from Yao Shuyu all at once, and hurriedly said:

"I, I, I'm going to take a shower first!"

Yao Shuyu pulled him a little funny: "I don't dislike it."

After finishing speaking, it seemed that it was not enough, and he hugged the person again in a tired and crooked manner:

"Little cutie, my family, don't dislike it."

"First, let me take a shower first...and then hug me, okay?" Su Qihan pushed him, eyes dodging a little, and added shyly, "...boyfriend."

fuck.

Yao Shuyu wanted to perform an act of ascending to heaven in situ.

He clings to others and does not let go, full of thirst for knowledge:

"Why did you agree to me so easily? I thought it would take time."

Don't just repay his fatherly love.

Su Qihan opened his mouth and hesitated for a moment.

Then, although a little embarrassed, he replied:

"You are so nice."

Yao Shuyu raised his eyebrows, apparently very dissatisfied with the card issuance process: "That's why you agreed?"

"No, it's not..." Su Qihan shook his head, seemed to have made up his mind before he said it, and looked at Yao Shuyu very seriously, "It's because I also like you, the most, the most, so... ...don't want to grind."

Yao Shuyu breathed lightly, and he used his eyes to trace the eyebrows, nose, and lips of the person in front of him over and over again, without saying a word.

It's mine.

he thinks.

"Really? What is your favorite method? Where do you like it? Tell me..."

After being forced to dawdle for a while, Su Qihan was able to get away from the old man who had been lonely for a long time and finally got out of the singles. He hurriedly fled to his guest bedroom, took a new change of clothes, and prepared to go to the bathroom outside to take a shower.

As soon as he came out, he saw the old man leaning against the wall at the door, looking at him with folded arms, raised his eyebrows, and curled his lips:

"Go to my room to wash? You can go to bed after washing. Do you want to think about it, my little cutie?"

Su Qihan almost ran away and rushed into the bathroom outside.

Yao Shuyu laughed softly behind his back.

Less than 10 minutes later, Su Qihan managed to temporarily calm down his excitement in the bathroom, and when he opened the door, he was startled by Yao Shuyu who was leaning against the door.

He was rarely ashamed: "You, why are you here again..."

"It's really sad. We haven't been together for half an hour, but I started to think I'm clingy." Yao Shuyu took the towel in his hand, put it on his head and rubbed it, "I can't leave you even more, what to do?"

Su Qihan was rubbed like a puppy: "No, I don't think so."

"Well, that's good." Yao Shuyu smiled satisfied, "Let's go, let's take you into the room to dry your hair—I'm waiting here because I'm afraid you won't find the right way back to the room."

Su Qihan, who came home specially to be teased, realized the meaning of these words, and felt ashamed and angry.

Until he was pulled into the small bathroom of Yao Shuyu's room, his hair was blown fluffy and dry, and his ears were always red.

"Lie down first." Under Yao Shuyu's right arm was Ah Huo, who didn't look so arrogant now, and deliberately asked Su Qihan to take a look, "I don't need it now, do I?"

Su Qihan got into bed, turned his back to Yao Shuyu and hugged the quilt tightly, sinking into the soft bed.

Her face was buried on the pillow, her hair was a little disheveled, revealing the tip of a pink ear.

He didn't answer, but Yao Shuyu didn't want to let him go.

So Mr. Yao slipped away from Ah Huo, went to the bed and leaned down, reaching out and rubbing Su Qihan's ear:

"Ask you, do you want it?"

Su Qihan shrank back a little further in the middle of the bed, and said sullenly, "...I don't want it anymore."

"Okay," Yao Shuyu slid his fingertips from the pinna to the earlobe, and flicked lightly, "Then who do you want?"

Su Qihan: "..."

Yao Shuyu: "Huh?"

Su Qihan hugged the quilt tightly, wishing he could get in with his whole body.

He mumbled: "...you."

The old dog is finally satisfied now.

Yao Shuyu looked at the extremely cute Su Qihan on the bed, and then at Ah Huo who was tucked under her creaking bed, suddenly felt that it was a waste to spend half a minute throwing the latter out of the room.

So in the next second, Ah Huo was ruthlessly thrown on the wooden floor again.

This time, no one has put him in a more peaceful posture.

The fire on the head is almost extinguished.

Su Qihan was startled by the sound of something suddenly hitting the ground, and moved out of the quilt to look back - Ah Huo was leaning on the ground in a limp posture, Yao Shuyu arrogantly reached out and closed the bedroom lamp.

The bed sank.

Yao Shuyu skillfully took him into his arms, holding him tenderly.

A deep and pleasant voice with a smile rang softly beside his ears:

"Ah Huo is officially retiring, let Ayao sleep with you in the future, do you think it's okay?"