Little Tsing Yi always teases me live [Ancient Wear Today]

At the thought of going to Fang Wuqiu's house tomorrow, Chu Qian beamed with satisfaction, full of joy.

Although grandpa did not agree with the relationship between the two at first, it is different now. If grandpa can agree, it is not difficult for parents.Chu Qian was in a particularly good mood today, his eyes were stained with a smile, thinking that he might marry Qiu'er soon, he was even more excited to jump around the room.

Fortunately, although the process of the last two days was a little tense, the ending is always satisfactory.

He happily rested at home for a day, and early the next morning, he couldn't wait to go to Fang Wuqiu's house quickly.

Not long after Chu Qian left, Mr. Chu, who was still in the old house, received a call from his son and daughter-in-law. He blew his beard and stared, and said angrily, "Come back soon!"

Fang Wuqiu asked Ziyan for leave today, saying that it was a temporary matter and he couldn't go to the troupe to rehearse, and he might not be able to come until tomorrow.After Fang Wuqiu established the troupe, he seldom asked for leave. Today, when something important happened, Yu Ziyan had nothing to say, so he just let him deal with it quickly and then came to rehearse. After all, the next performance was just around the corner.

"Don't worry, it's only a day's delay." Fang Wuqiu smiled.

He just rushed to buy vegetables early, and he just came back now. After carrying the vegetables to the kitchen and putting them away, seeing that it was still early, he wanted to rest for a while before cooking.He didn't know when Chu Qian would come over, he was stunned on the sofa, closed his eyes suddenly and shook his head, rubbing his slightly stiff cheeks, flustered for no reason.

He was thinking about the past that Grandpa Chu told about.

I thought about it all night last night, but I still haven't forgotten it today.

He didn't know what to say, he just thought it was a pity for the two of them, and thought that when Chu Mian died, his lover didn't know what kind of grief he had experienced.

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt. Fang Wuqiu felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his whole body felt dull pain. He leaned on the back of the sofa, slightly absent-minded.

Is this how it feels to love someone?Seeing Grandpa Chu's collapse yesterday, and seeing Chu Qian's attitude that he would rather be beaten than turn back, he suddenly realized that the refusal on the mudslide mountain was nothing but reserved and self-deceiving.

When he first came here, he was unfamiliar with the people and the land. He was afraid, panicked, and worried that everything would not last long, so he deceived himself and others, and liked Chu Qian, but he didn't dare to face him.

But now he can't control that much.

The dream of life is fleeting, half a day is wasted and life is bitter.

Thinking of this, he felt better, his brows twitched suddenly, his lips were pursed into a smile, he sat on the sofa stretched, and lazily stood up.

No matter what, no matter what happens in the future, you must live well today.

Thinking of this, he tilted his head and looked out of the window. The beautiful phoenix flowers on the branches were trying to get close to the glass window, and the bright red stamens were slowly wriggling with the breeze.The sky outside the window was extraordinarily bright, and when we got up early in the morning, there was sunlight peeking out of our heads, trying to shine on all the children who were injured by the night.

Just as he was thinking, there was an anxious knock on the door.

Fang Wuqiu thought that it was Chu Qian who came, poked his face with a smile, and happily walked over to open the door.

Sure enough, it was Chu Qian outside.

Carrying two big bags of food and play, Fang Wuqiu gave Fang Wuqiu a big hug as soon as he came in.

He didn't let go of the things in both hands, just opened his arms like this, hugged Fang Wuqiu tightly, closed his eyes slightly, and sighed contentedly in a low voice: "Qiu'er, you scared me, I really thought I would never see you again." it's your turn."

Fang Wuqiu thought that Chu Qian knew about the agreement between himself and Grandpa Chu, so he blinked his eyes in a strange way, and subconsciously asked him: "You, what happened?"

Since Grandpa Chu fainted at home, he hadn't seen Chu Qian for two whole days. The only contact he had was the phone call after Grandpa Chu left the hospital and the meeting at the teahouse.

But Grandpa Chu didn't say anything about Chu Qian's condition at all. Right now, he heard Chu Qian's tone of fear and satisfaction of "survival after the catastrophe", and he felt a sudden pain in his heart. Ding looked at him: "What happened?"

Chu Qian put the things on the ground, held Fang Wuqiu's hand, and the two sat on the sofa together.

As soon as he sat down, Chu Qian bullied him like a big injured dog, resting his chin on Fang Wuqiu's shoulder, and said sullenly: "These two days, I have been locked in the room by my grandfather."

"What..." Fang Wuqiu raised his eyes suddenly, he didn't expect this to happen, and his heart trembled.

"Yeah, I haven't confiscated my mobile phone and computer, and I can't leave the room. Even the meals are delivered by the housekeeper." Chu Qian shook his head, his chin rubbed against his shoulder, and his mouth was flattened: "Qiu'er, my heart hurts so much." ah."

As he said that, he grabbed Fang Wuqiu's soft little hand and slid it up slowly, finally resting on his beating heart, and stopped moving.

After all, it's a bargain.

Chu Qian was secretly pleased, and after a successful smile, he hummed while holding his hand and touching it back and forth.

However, Fang Wuqiu liked this very much. Seeing his uncomfortable expression, he thought it was the sequelae of being locked up for two days, so he immediately felt distressed beyond words, and quickly comforted him: "Then are you okay?"

"No big deal, just..."

Chu Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and he spared no effort to dominate Fang Wuqiu's hand. It was normal to touch it. After a while, he leaned over, put his lips on Fang Wuqiu's hand, kissed the palm of his hand and the back of his hand, pretending to be pitiful and said: "That's right. miss you."

Fang Wuqiu was agitated by his low and sticky voice, and held back the tears that were about to fall, with a smile on his lips: "It's okay, am I not here? I miss you too."

The two of them were sticking together on the sofa, you were talking to each other, the atmosphere around them was sweet and bubbling.

After Chu Qian finally let go of his hand, it was already half an hour later, not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns, two days since I haven't seen each other, my heart is full of misses, and I still hide endless words.

In fact, it was Chu Qian who talked the most.

He happily told Fang Wuqiu that his grandfather had agreed, his eyes filled with longing and anticipation for the future, and he touched Fang Wuqiu's fair face: "Qiu'er, I knew that Grandpa would like you. Once we’re together, it doesn’t matter if we sing at home every day.”

"When grandpa passed out, he probably didn't accept it all at once. He thought we were too fast, so that's why he did that. Qiu'er, you have to trust me, I won't let you be bullied again, no matter who it is." He wished that Swear, tell Fang Wuqiu your sincerity, after speaking, start to think about the things after marriage with anticipation: "Can we buy a villa next to the theater troupe as a wedding room, the land is wide, close to the theater troupe and the old house .”

As Chu Qian spoke, he sat up and began to check his phone.

Eyebrows and eyes are full of excitement that cannot be hidden.

Seeing his reaction, Fang Wuqiu trembled in astonishment, swallowed with difficulty, and then slowly raised a smile: "Okay, I really like it there too, Linjiang is very nice."

"I know you like it." Chu Qian looked at it and threw away the phone. Seeing that the people around him looked a little out of control, he pounced, hugged him, and rubbed his whole body into his arms: "I still want to travel. Honeymoon, Qiu'er, you haven't gone out to play well in these years, you go with me."

With a tough and handsome face, the first few times I met him, I still felt that Chu Qian was a bit fierce. Looking at the pictures on the Internet, he also had a "bad air" on his face.But he didn't know since when, he felt more and more that Chu Qian was handsome.Whatever was vicious or harsh, all disappeared without a trace when he raised a vigorous smile.

Fang Wuqiu's heart moved, he leaned over slightly, and kissed his thin lips.

The wet and soft touch made Chu Qian tremble all over, a tingling feeling rushed straight from the back of the spine to the net, and bursts of joy filled his brain.

"Qiu'er..." As soon as Fang Wuqiu's lips left, he quickly leaned on him, wanting to kiss her deeply.

Fang Wuqiu shook his head and refused, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the sweet and greasy fudge was hidden in the faint pear dimple at the corner of his mouth, he just said: "I'm going to cook."

Chu Qian dominated his waist, raised his head slightly, brought his lips closer, and shook his head: "No."

"Then what do you want?" Fang Wuqiu let him hug him with a good temper.

Chu Qian slapped vigorously: "I want to kiss."

The lips were all moist from Chu Qian's kiss, Fang Wuqiu raised his eyebrows, "Enough kisses, I'm so hungry, it's time to make lunch."

"Although it's not enough, but Qiu'er has said so, I will definitely let you go." Chu Qian sucked his lips for the last time, jumped up from the sofa, and said eagerly: "I will do it with you .”

Fang Wuqiu narrowed his eyes and smiled when he heard the words: "Brother Chu, can you?"

"Of course, I'm the kitchen bully."

Seeing Chu Qian's confident face, Fang Wuqiu looked at him and let him tinker in the kitchen while he went to organize the vegetables he just bought in the morning and slowly choose the dishes.

"Today I will show off my skills and cook a delicious delicacy for Qiu'er." Chu Qian proudly hugged two potatoes, his face full of pride.

Standing in front of the vegetable table, Fang Wuqiu asked curiously while skillfully chopping carrots, "What's the name of Juewei Delicious Food?" When he stopped, he glanced to the side and saw that Chu Qian was squatting on the ground concentrating on cutting carrots. Potato, smiled helplessly.

Chu Qian said the name of a dish he had never heard of.

Fang Wu arched his eyebrows: "Then just wait for the good news."

Soon, the only sound left in the kitchen was the sound of chopping vegetables, and it was extremely quiet for a while. The two stood side by side processing the ingredients. Their backs matched each other, and the narrow kitchen was full of warmth.

Chu Qian didn't know what to think of, and laughed happily.

……

The two of them stayed at home all day and didn't go out.As expected, Chu Qian did not boast, and the food he made was good in color and fragrance. Fang Wuqiu was very pleasantly surprised. The two of them had a feast at noon, and after eating, they spread out on the sofa to rest like salted fish.

A joyful variety show was playing on the TV, and the sound of laughter filled the living room.

Chu Qian rested for a while, then turned his head suddenly, put his deep eyes on Fang Wuqiu's face, and said, "If we can always be like this, how good would it be?"

Fang Wuqiu's heart softened: "I want to too."

His voice was low, with some indescribable sadness in his mouth, but Chu Qian, who was immersed in the laughter on the TV, didn't pay attention. He happily pressed Fang Wuqiu on the sofa, eager to try: "Then come on!"

Fang Wuqiu was accidentally pressed tightly.

He looked confused, looked at Chu Qian's "bad intentions" smile, and said blankly, "What are you doing?"

"Come on for our husband and wife life!" At the same time as the words fell, Chu Qian raised his eyebrows, grabbed his slender waist, carried him on his back, and quickly carried him into the bedroom.

I thought that Fang Wuqiu would be unhappy in the daytime, and Chu Qian also wanted to tease him and not do anything excessive, but he didn't expect that after he put Fang Wuqiu gently on the bed, the latter actually raised his soft arms and wrapped them around him neck.

The soft, boneless arms, when wrapped around them, were so comfortable that Chu Qian couldn't get enough of them.

Chu Qian's breathing became heavier immediately, and he looked deeply at the people below.

Eye to eye.

Moist and crimson peach blossom eyes are lovely, the eye sockets seem to be covered with wet light all the time, every time I look at him, I feel like being provoked by a vixen.

The pounding heart awakened the confusion that was suppressed in the bottom of my heart.

Chu Qian was fascinated by just being hooked by a pair of eyes.

"Qiu'er, why are you so beautiful?" He held Fang Wuqiu's face and kissed him repeatedly. After saying these words foolishly, his warm lips kissed Fang Wuqiu's eyes again.

Fang Wuqiu closed his eyes subconsciously, his disturbed eyelashes fluttered like the wings of a butterfly.

Hearing his lover's subconscious praise, Fang Wuqiu was shy but also happy. The joy hidden in his heart was too embarrassing to say, so he had to prove it with actions.

He tightened his hands around Chu Qian's neck, leaned forward slightly on the upper body of the soft mattress, and kissed back with Chu Qian's strength, the wet lips were innocent and alluring, with a light kiss, he swayed Chu Qian Qian's heart was already ready to move.

"I'm really happy, Qiu'er, today is my happiest day." Without the obstruction of family members, regardless of the constraints of the world and rumors, I can love as much as I want, and I can love as much as I want.

Chu Qian whispered, his deep pupils covered Fang Wuqiu's appearance, he reflected him in his eyes, hid him in his heart, hugged him whenever he was lonely and lost, and the gentle breeze would heal all the pain.

"I love you."

The soft mattress extruded folds and folds, and Chu Qian hugged Fang Wuqiu and kissed wantonly on the bed.

He didn't care, and his heavy breathing made both of their faces turn red.

The forceful kiss carried the force of recklessness, Chu Qian wished to rub him into his heart, buried his head in kissing his face and neck, his deep eyes were full of emotion and flushed red.

The slightly hoarse low growls came one after another, and Chu Qian only felt that he was going crazy.

When he touched Fang Wuqiu's soft lips, delicate skin and those passionate eyes, the blood in his body surged up endlessly, filling his mind, and there was a buzzing sound in his mind, he couldn't think of anything, the only The idea is to occupy Fang Wuqiu.

Willful and reckless, but also unscrupulous with love.

"Qiu'er, Qiu'er, Fang Wuqiu..." He wrapped his hands around Fang Wuqiu's wrists, and looked down at Fang Wuqiu, breathing more and more heavily, full of affection and desire.

A hoarse call was close to his ears, Fang Wuqiu smiled, closed his eyes lightly, and was addicted.

"I'm here."

Two small words are worth all the words of love.

Chu Qian's breathing became heavier, and he swallowed a few times with difficulty in his throat, before kissing her deeply.

...It's better to just sleep like this and forget about everything.What family, what rumors, what career, Fang Wuqiu really wanted to be with Chu Qian all the time, and wanted to have nothing but him in his life in his heart.The two support each other, they can do whatever they want, go to a distant place, go to the beach, sleep on a deck chair, bathe in the starlight, look back and smell the fragrance of crabapple flowers, look sideways and see their lover beside them.

The happiest days are just in dreams.

He can't do whatever he wants.

Fang Wuqiu was indulging in Chu Qian's affectionate kiss, even the tip of his hair was full of passion, but he suddenly thought of Grandpa Chu, Grandpa Chu's instructions.

And that hoarse roar.

He was stunned for a moment, his mind filled with memories, and suddenly pushed Chu Qian away.

Chu Qian kissed and stopped. Seeing Fang Wuqiu breathing slowly and steadily with his face sideways, he raised his eyebrows suspiciously, leaned over, embraced Fang Wuqiu's slender waist from behind, and pressed his chin on his neck: "What's the matter?" ..."

The sound of breathing when speaking came directly into Fang Wuqiu's ears.

Disturbed by the low breathing, Fang Wuqiu licked his lips, let out a long breath, and said softly, "I'm tired."

Chu Qian couldn't help but move his lips like this, and kissed him on the side of his neck continuously. His sticky lips were like a stone, which disturbed the calm lake.

"Chu Qian, I'm tired." He said it again, not daring to look at him.

Chu Qian smiled narrowly, let go of Fang Wuqiu, moved a little, and came face to face with Fang Wuqiu.

The soft mattress was covered with snow-white blankets, and the two faced each other, their breaths were lingering.The bedroom, which was full of charm, became warm because of the sudden silence, and there was a beam of soft sunlight mischievously rushing in from the window lattice next to the desk.

Chu Qian stretched out his hand, poked Fang Wuqiu's face, and said with his mouth curled up, "I'm not responsible after the teasing is over."

Fang Wuqiu was surprised, and suddenly raised his eyes: "I don't."

"You still say no, you are so stubborn." Chu Qian smiled lowly, "Just now you took the initiative to hug me, but now you are not responsible, Qiu'er, a scumbag."

Fang Wuqiu bit her lips: "Hello..."

He didn't take the initiative to hug him, even if he did, he was said in a grandiose manner, what kind of words did he like.Fang Wuqiu was very ashamed and annoyed, his lips were pursed and he wanted to laugh and was embarrassed, his lowered eyes were dizzy and embarrassed, his curly and thick eyebrows were trembling anxiously, like butterfly wings, fanning into Chu Qian one by one. heart of.

Chu Qian loves him the most, he has no control at all, and directly bullies him to kiss him hard.

The intimate sucking and sucking made Fang Wuqiu's whole body covered in dense red marks, even the sensitive places on the chest and inner thighs.

A contented murmur made Fang Wuqiu feel his joy, and after a few seconds of hesitation, he slowly closed his eyes.

He followed Chu Qian to kiss, no matter where the other party asked him to, he did not resist.

This made Chu Qian slightly surprised, but he was immersed in Fang Wuqiu's kiss, and fell in love with such a docile Qiuqiu so much, he didn't think much about it at all, and worked hard.

Plant a blossoming crabapple that is deeply tempting.

It is as bright red as the phoenix flower outside the window.

……

The next day, Fang Wuqiu disappeared.

……

Red turned pillow waves, and when the moonlit night was the deepest and deepest, they made a vow.

The morning sun had just risen, and when Chu Qian was still drowsy, his mind was full of the scenes of last night.

Fang Wuqiu, who was soft like a puddle of water, hugged him and kissed him. He hugged him forcefully, kissed the ends of his hair, and tasted his sweetness.He has never had such joy before, he just wants to lie on the bed forever, holding him, over everything else.

The wet lips were stained with ruddy tenderness, and when the kiss fell, the whole body was crisp.

Sunlight broke in quietly, hitting the messy bed.Chu Qian rubbed his eyes, he probably didn't wake up, so he subconsciously hugged Fang Wuqiu.

However, there was no one else on the bed except him.

Chu Qian took a deep breath, stood up helplessly, and wondered if he didn't work hard enough last night?Qiu'er actually got up early in the morning.He shook his head and laughed, and shouted outside: "Qiu'er, baby, brother baby..."

"Qiu'er, let's sleep a little longer." He called a few times, but there was no answer.

Chu Qian guessed that he might have gone to the kitchen to make breakfast, jumped up from the bed, and walked quickly to the kitchen.

nobody.

wash room.

nor.

The bedroom... Fang Wuqiu's house is not big, and you can see everything clearly at a glance. Chu Qian panicked. He searched all the rooms and corners, but he didn't see Fang Wuqiu.

Did you go out?

He was stunned, his face darkened, and he quickly dialed the phone with his mobile phone, but the female robot voice on the phone told him that Fang Wuqiu had turned off the phone.

There was a bang in Chu Qian's mind, and all kinds of messy thoughts rushed in.

He shouldn't have thought about it, but something happened in the last two days, which made him feel inexplicably flustered.Thinking about it carefully, the sudden meeting today and Qiu'er's obedient tenderness last night seemed a bit difficult.

Just then, he saw a note on the coffee table in the living room.

Chu Qian was startled, and hurried over.

What was written on the paper made his face turn pale, and his eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

"Chu Qian, let's break up. Don't meet again in the future, I don't like it." The signature is Fang Wuqiu.

The note fell slowly to the ground.

Chu Qian's heart squeezed hard, and his breathing suddenly became disordered.

He gritted his teeth, without hesitation, immediately changed his clothes, and rushed to the Tanyang Opera Troupe with a gloomy expression.

He didn't believe that what was written on the paper was Fang Wuqiu's truth.

Although Chu Qian had a gloomy face, he got into the car calmly.

On the way to the Tanyang Opera Troupe by car, he narrowed his eyes, curled his mouth slightly, and smiled sarcastically, "Grandpa, your tricks are really childish."

"So, so it's like this..." Thinking about it this way, it became clear.

No wonder grandpa would let him out resolutely, no wonder Qiuqiu would show a look of melancholy from time to time, he guessed almost without thinking that it must be grandpa who had persuaded Qiuqiu.

During the two days when he was locked in the house, what exactly did Grandpa and Qiu'er say.

Silly Qiuqiu, you are so naive, what would you do without me.

What would I do without you.

With sharp eyes, Chu Qian slammed the steering wheel hard, stepped on the brakes, and quickly stopped at the door of the Tanyang Theater Troupe.

The clear and soft sound of the piano sounded slowly.

In the troupe, there is a performance.

Coincidentally, the uncle who was supposed to be guarding the door did not see him. Chu Qian stood there and thought for a while, his heart moved slightly, he slowly opened the door, and quietly walked to the last row of the auditorium.

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