Rubbing my heat, okay?

Fei Yan's school is not too close to his home, but if you drive or take the bus, it will take less than a few minutes. Fei Yan originally planned to let Qi Xian drive, but Qi Xian seems to want to exercise very much and insists on leaving past.

Fei Yan thought that Qi Xian might have never seen such a rural and idyllic natural scenery, and wanted to broaden his horizons, so he didn't say anything more, and followed him to press the road hand in hand.

"Let me tell you," Fei Yan moved closer to Qi Xian, and said mysteriously, "Our school used to be a cemetery, and I heard that all the people buried in the ground are dead people!"

Qi Xian looked at him and sighed helplessly: "Just tell me which school you went to from childhood was not a cemetery before?"

"Hiss—" Fei Yan rubbed his chin, and thought about it seriously, "It seems...it's all there!"

Qi Xian laughed softly.

Fei Yan paused for a while, seemed to find it funny too, and laughed along with Qi Xian.

The two walked for about 20 minutes and finally arrived at the school.

Fei Yan usually rarely goes home, and he hasn't been to school for five or six years, so when he saw the school in front of him, he couldn't help being surprised.

When he was studying here, the school was very dilapidated. Unexpectedly, after several years, the school has not been refurbished, but has become even more dilapidated.

Just like a real haunted house.

"You used to study here?" Qi Xian also seemed to feel that the dilapidated building in front of him was a bit unexpected, and frowned subconsciously.

"...Well," Fei Yan swallowed with difficulty, "I didn't expect it to become like this, it looks like a dangerous building."

Qi Xian didn't speak, but held Fei Yan's hand tightly.

Fei Yan felt a little embarrassed for no reason, coughed twice, and asked, "Do you... still want to go in and see?"

Fei Yan didn't know why he suddenly felt embarrassed, obviously when Qi Xian came over, he didn't feel this way when he talked to him about his bad life when he was a child.

It may be that he suddenly realized that Qi Xian's family was richer than he imagined just now, and then just let him see his poverty before.

The unexpected comparison, followed by a frightening inferiority complex.

Fei Yan clicked his tongue lightly.

irritable.

"Of course I'm going in," Qi Xian smiled, looking at the tenderness in his eyes, "I need to find out where our classmate Jia Fei stayed for three years."

Our classmate Jiafei.

...our family.

Gee.

Mushy.

Just these few words wiped away Fei Yan's bad mood just now, he couldn't help curling the corner of his mouth, and then grabbed Qi Xian's hand: "Then let's go."

Qi Xian also exerted some force on his hand: "Yes."

It was the weekend, and there were almost no people in the school. The teaching building used old-fashioned sliding doors, which were not locked, so the two of them easily entered the teaching building during the holiday.

"Shall I show you the classroom where I used to attend classes?" Fei Yan took Qi Xian and walked ahead to lead the way, "I still remember where I sat before!"

Qi Xian looked at Fei Yan's fluffy hair on the back of his head: "Student Fei has a really good memory."

"Heh," Fei Yan smiled disdainfully, "Of course."

After Fei Yan led Qi Xian around the two corridors, they finally arrived at Fei Yan's previous classroom.

The door was simply closed, not even locked.

Qi Xianfei was a little surprised.

"Your school's safety awareness needs to be improved." Qi Xian frowned and said solemnly.

"You might not believe it..." Fei Yan replied to Qi Xian with the same solemn expression, "It was still locked when we were studying."

"Well, maybe... young people have their own ideas."

"Whatever," Fei Yan walked to the door, and tentatively pushed the door with his hand, "Isn't it good that the door is not closed? Just go in and have a look."

After speaking, Fei Yan pushed the door open with a little force on his hands.

After Qi Xian followed Fei Yan in, he looked around curiously: "Where is your original seat?"

"It's right there," Fei Yan stretched out a finger and pointed to a stool, "VIP."

Qi Xian looked at the place Fei Yan was pointing at, and burst out laughing.

The seat Fei Yan used to sit in turned out to be one of the two chosen seats next to the lectern.

VIP, well deserved.

"It's amazing, classmate Fei," Qi Xian walked over to take a look, "I'm so blessed by the teacher."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fei Yan walked up to Qi Xian, quickly reached out and hooked his chin, "I am the only one who is favored by Teacher Qi."

Qi Xian looked at Fei Yan and smiled, and suddenly carried him onto the table without any precautions.

Fei Yan's Adam's apple twitched.

What kind of picture is this?

Behind is the podium, and in front is Qi Xian.

Qi Xian's hands were still around his waist.

Confused and irresistible.

Fei Yan coughed twice, and said softly, "Mr. Qi, I said you don't mean to make trouble here, do you?"

"I really have this idea," Qi Xian bit Fei Yan's neck, "but that's too uncivilized, so I restrained this idea."

"Haha... I mean, it's not something you can do to be so exciting." Fei Yan took a breath and laughed softly.

"You seem disappointed?" Qi Xian smiled, his lips brushed against Fei Yan's profile, "Boyfriend?"

"How can there be?" Fei Yan kissed his relative Xian's neck, "I am a decent person, how could I expect such uncivilized things?"

"Oh?" Qi Xian pressed his forehead against Fei Yan's, and put the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, "I'm really not disappointed?"

"No..."

Qi Xian kissed her.

Different from the previous kisses, this kiss was delicate and gentle that Fei Yan had never seen before, every place was gently licked, just like a young girl who is just in love.

Fei Yan slightly opened his eyes.

Qi Xian's eyelashes are very long, curling up naturally, very pretty, and even a little playful.

The word 'playful' was too discordant when used on Qi Xian, Fei Yan laughed unconsciously.

Qi Xian also opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other at such a close distance, Qi Xian looked at him and blinked, the corners of his eyes unconsciously curved into an arc, his lips lightly pressed against Fei Yan's, and what he said became ambiguous: "It's not even a kiss." Concentrate, student Fei, you need to practice more."

Fei Yan closed his eyes, cupped Qi Xian's face with both hands, and bit his lips hard.

Qi Xian's movements also became more vigorous.

……

After the kiss, the breath of both of them was a little unsteady, Qi Xian put his forehead on Fei Yan's shoulder and said with a smile: "If only... I could meet you sooner."

"Ok?"

"That way... I can kiss you earlier."

"Fuck," Fei Yan rubbed Qi Xian's hair, "Why are you so coquettish?"

Hearing this, Qi Xian chuckled lightly.

I really want to meet you sooner.

That way, I can kiss you sooner.

The author has something to say:

They both think each other is flirtatious, and their mother said that both of them are flirtatious. (?`~??)