The Daily Life of Being the Campus Idol's Fake Boyfriend

Qi Yuancheng couldn't take his eyes away from the other party, he sighed lightly, and said, "You haven't changed for so many years, but I have changed, am I getting old?"

Jiang Ying was also stunned, she touched her face, and said with a smile: "Fool, women have to take care of themselves, you must not know how much I spent on high-tech medical beauty to maintain this appearance, if you don't want to change Old, I can also recommend you to do it."

Qi Yuancheng smiled lightly, shook his head and said: "I am a man, I have to accept the fact that I am no longer young, besides, the wrinkles on a man's face are also a kind of qualifications, he is obviously almost 50 years old, and he still compares what he does to 30 years old Like a stupefied young man, what else is there to do other than go out and trick little girls?"

Jiang Ying looked at him amusedly: "Then you are saying that I deceive people with my appearance?"

Qi Yuancheng: "Where, you are a woman, it is a woman's right to be beautiful."

Jiang Ying smiled and said, "You can really talk."

She paused, leaned her head slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, after all these years, you really never thought about finding another one?"

Qi Yuancheng was stunned, of course he had thought about it, but looking around, there was no other woman like Jiang Ying, who made him struggle with strong love and a sense of powerlessness that he couldn't grasp.

Over the years, he has also been quietly following Jiang Ying's movements, watching her develop better and better, and go forward courageously on the road to pursue her dream, with boundless scenery. A random search on the Internet can find a video of her doing a news program—— She was still so beautiful, intellectual, and even more charming than a mature woman.

He should be happy for her, congratulate her on her success like a gentleman, and send the same blessing text messages every year and festival.However, he could only watch from a distance, never daring to let go of his guard, and faced her covered in thorns with his soft body.

But tonight's Jiang Ying seemed a little different. She reminded him of the days when they were just together.

At that time, she was not in a hurry, and she would not look at her watch frequently when they were getting along, as if staying with him for a second was a waste of time.

"I thought about it, but I couldn't find a suitable one." Qi Yuan said honestly.

Jiang Ying hooked her lips and smiled, her eyes became brighter.

They chatted for a long time, and finally got a little drunk. When Jiang Ying got up, Jiang Ying was still a little unsteady. Qi Yuancheng held her in time and let her lean on him.

There was a faint smell of perfume on her body, which was the Chanel No. [-] that he was familiar with. She was probably a nostalgic person. After so many years, the brand of perfume for personal use has not changed.

Qi Yuancheng gave her a gentle look, then quickly regained his senses and asked her to call the driver.

"What time is your flight?" In the night, Jiang Ying looked at him with a little misty eyes.

"Six o'clock tomorrow morning." Qi Yuancheng replied.

Jiang Ying was a little stunned. She glanced at the time. It was now 11:30, and she panicked, "Then you only have six and a half hours left."

No, it's not six and a half hours. He has to check in at the airport two hours before the international flight, and he has to go back to the hotel. Maybe he hasn't packed his luggage yet—he used to pack his luggage on business trips, and he always lost things, or lost his regular partner. Tie, or drop a beloved cufflinks.

"Are you still sleeping when you go back?" Jiang Ying asked.

Qi Yuancheng shook his head: "Don't sleep anymore, let's sleep on the plane, it's jet lag."

"It's too hard to be jet-lagged at such an advanced age." Jiang Ying persuaded softly.

Qi Yuancheng complained in a low voice: "I don't even look at who I came back for this trip."

The night wind was a bit cold, Jiang Ying hugged her shoulders and lowered her eyes. After a while, she said, "I'll see you off."

Qi Yuancheng was stunned: "How to send it?"

Jiang Ying smiled at him: "Go to your hotel."

Qi Yuancheng: "..."

Although they are divorced and legally enjoy the absolute freedom of love, but at this moment, in the middle of the night, when the drunken lonely man and widow go back to the hotel together, no one can guarantee that nothing will happen... Besides, he still has feelings for her. Good impression.

Reason told Qi Yuancheng that he had to refuse, but he was also drunk, so he couldn't refuse.

Qi Yuancheng hailed a car, and the two returned to his senior suite in Bulgari.

After entering the door, as expected by Jiang Ying, the luggage in the room was thrown in a mess on the bedside table, sofa and sofa, and there was a tie that Qi Yuancheng changed before going out hanging on the end of the bed.

Qi Yuancheng awkwardly found a place for Jiang Ying to sit down: "Sorry...are you tired? Do you want to rest? You can sleep on my bed and I will pack up."

Jiang Ying wanted to laugh a little, but also felt heartwarming, especially the ambiguous phrase "sleep on my bed", which made her ears itch. Qi Yuancheng also felt it, and walked aside to pour water for her with an unnatural expression.

In fact, such words should not make people feel "ambiguous". After all, they have been together for eight years, slept countless times, and have two handsome and intelligent children.

At this moment, Jiang Ying wanted to ask herself again—what went wrong?

"I'm not going to sleep, I'll clean it up with you." She took a deep breath, threw off her high heels, and stepped on the carpet with her bare feet.

"This..." Qi Yuancheng looked puzzled.

"What? Is there anything here that I can't see?" Jiang Ying raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, "Of course, if there is, I respect your privacy."

"Of course not, I just don't want to trouble you too much." Qi Yuancheng walked over with a cup of hot water and stuffed it into her hand, "Be obedient, it's almost time, drink a cup of hot water and lie down for a while, I'll do it myself."

This long-lost "obedient" sentence made Jiang Ying almost burst into tears. At this moment, she admitted that stripping off the coat of a strong woman, she is essentially a woman who needs to be loved and cared for.

——For so many years, she has been alone with her children in this city, what the hell is she doing?

She loves this man deeply, yearns for his embrace and kisses, and has never changed.

Jiang Ying let go of her pride, stretched out her arms to hug the man in front of her, and offered her own lips.

The next thing went smoothly, Qi Yuancheng was only slightly taken aback, then hugged her back, pressed the back of her head and kissed her back fiercely...

She could feel his enthusiasm, the affection from the corners of his eyes, the roughness of his movements, and the strength of his sucking her.

The water glass fell on the floor, soaking the carpet, and no one took care of it.

Qi Yuancheng picked her up and put her on the bed, and unbuttoned her shirt with trembling hands. I don't know if it was because of nervousness or anxiety, he tore off a button.

He woke up a little bit, paused there, his eyes flickered, and said "I'm sorry" uncertainly.

Jiang Ying raised her hand to hold his lips: "Don't say I'm sorry," her slender fingertips brushed across the man's jaw, Adam's apple, and murmured, "Go on."

——She insisted on maintenance and exercise for many years, to preserve the beauty of her body, in order to make Qi Yuancheng lose his mind again when he saw her again.

With a "hiss", as she wished, the man tore her clothes.

They were overturned and entangled intimately, like two travelers who were hungry and thirsty in the desert, finally waiting for the sweet spring...

When I woke up, it was seven o'clock the next morning.

Jiang Ying lay in Qi Yuancheng's arms, reminding him hoarsely: "Your plane flew away."

The man kissed her gently on the ear: "It's okay, I'll ask my assistant to change the ticket for me..."

Jiang Ying didn't answer, but a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Qi Yuancheng changed his ticket to the [-]:[-] p.m. flight, but that flight did not go directly to New York, but had to transit in Tokyo—even though it would arrive at the destination [-] hours later than expected, there was no way, this was already the fastest That's right, Qi Yuancheng has an important meeting over there the day after tomorrow.

After the two got up, they had a tacit understanding, and neither of them mentioned what happened last night, just like the common single men and women in the city.

However, when we parted at the airport, Qi Yuancheng still showed reluctance, "Whenever you are free, you can visit my place and meet Xiaoyu by the way." Qi Yuancheng took the initiative to invite, even though he said that, he did not What kind of hope is reported, the news anchor is almost open all year round, Jiang Ying is unlikely to be free.

Jiang Ying: "Okay, I haven't been abroad for so many years. When my assistant takes over my shift next year, I will take annual leave to go out and have fun."

Qi Yuancheng boarded the plane in a daze, and it wasn't until the night scene of the city faded away in his field of vision that he realized that this love, which he thought was dead, seemed to be showing signs of revival...

After returning to the United States, Qi Yuancheng tried to call Qi Feng on his own initiative, persistently wanting to talk about his relationship problems, but he didn't know which sentence hurt him, and Qi Feng was so excited that he went crazy, and said: "You Care about me?" Then hung up the phone.

Qi Yuancheng called Jiang Ying again to complain: "Look at what this kid said, can I not control him? He is already 20 years old, why is he still acting like a child."

During this period of time, their exchanges were much more frequent, which always gave Qi Yuancheng the illusion that he and Jiang Ying were not divorced.

Jiang Ying gloated over the phone and said, "He's not wrong. Legally speaking, he wasn't awarded to you. Now that he's an adult, it doesn't belong to you no matter what your standpoint is."

Qi Yuancheng: "..."

Jiang Ying casually said: "Aren't you an American citizen now? Homosexuality is legalized in the United States. Why are you still so old and stubborn?"

"Is this an issue of homosexuality? I'm afraid that Qi Feng will get angry with his parents and family with his love." Qi Yuancheng sighed, and there seemed to be regret in his tone.

Jiang Ying paused, then asked him impulsively, "Have you ever regretted our divorce?"

Qi Yuancheng did not deny it: "Yes, I regret that our separation has caused our children to suffer growth setbacks that they should not have suffered, and lead them astray."

Jiang Ying was silent for a moment, and said: "Yuancheng, Xiaofeng did not go astray, he fell in love with a very good boy, I have met that boy, he is very good, in so many years, I have never seen Xiaofeng like this I've been happy..."

After a long time, Qi Yuancheng said unwillingly: "So you also think that I am doing too much now?"

Jiang Ying: "No... I also regret our divorce, but I only regret losing you."

Qi Yuancheng had mixed feelings in his heart, and for a moment, he felt that his loneliness and loneliness these years were not in vain.

"With your words, even if Xiao Feng is gay, I don't care anymore." Qi Yuancheng said on the other end of the phone.

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【postscript】

Another story is over, and the family has been super busy these days for the serialized episode, so I have been writing intermittently. There may be some unsatisfactory places, and I hope everyone will forgive me.

The article "Fake Boyfriend" was originally just an adjustment before I wrote the next big novel. I also said in the copy before I started the article. It was because I encountered a bottleneck in the outline of another story, so I wrote it first. This, at the beginning, the planned length is not long, so it is a pity that I have to say goodbye to everyone here, and thank you for your love for this story.

At the end of the book, it is customary to ask everyone to bookmark the author's column. Finally, thank you again for your company, encouragement, and support for genuine works!

Love you guys and see you in the next book! (づ￣3￣)づ