legal cohabitation

Lu Qian was dizzy from the kiss, and leaned against the wall, in a leisurely and seductive posture, raised his head and let He Peng kiss.

It took a while for He Peng to relax, but he still hugged Lu Qian against the wall, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Boyfriend."

"Hey!" Lu Qian responded happily, and he was so happy that he also called out stupidly: "Boyfriend."

Afterwards, it was as if he was addicted. He would call He Peng that every few seconds, and he was so happy that he walked with wind. He Peng had never seen him so happy.

The two hugged each other in the alley, and simply ate tofu with each other. Lu Qian childishly stuffed his hands into He Peng's sleeves, and put his cold fingers into his sweater, pinching his warm arms.

"What about the tea?" Lu Qian asked, his eyes glistening with the gradually brightening starlight.

"I have it in my car, and I'll just say I bought it from outside." He Peng said.

The tea in his car was freshly delivered when he got off work today.

He Peng opened the trunk of the car and took out a box of delicately packaged tea tin boxes.

"Your mother really asked you to go on a blind date?" Lu Qian leaned against the car and looked at him and asked, with a gust of cold wind blowing, he finally recovered from that sweet kiss and remembered this unpleasant thing again .

He Peng glanced at him and nodded: "Well, I just mentioned one thing, I didn't go."

"Of course you can't go." Lu Qian snorted through his nose, "What if Auntie keeps asking you to go on blind dates? Why don't you go?"

He Peng looked around, kissed Lu Qian on the forehead, and said with a smile: "She knows now that I like to cause trouble and my grades are bad. Among the people my mother knows, there is probably no such girl."

Lu Qian blinked: "Doesn't your mother like this?"

He Peng was amused by his implication: "She likes you very much, don't you know that?"

"Yes." Lu Qian nodded, "I love everyone."

"Go in?" He Peng took his hand.

"One more kiss."

Lu Qian pounced on him, put one hand into his pocket to get the car key to open the door, grabbed him, pushed He Peng into the back seat with drag and shame, and then pressed on himself to close the door.

The carriage was cramped and the moonlight was cold, covering the two of them. Lu Qian kissed indiscriminately and without skills, but it best reflected his sincere heart.

With such a lingering force, the gun went off as expected. He Peng was pushed by him and fell on the back seat. Lu Qian knelt on it with one leg and propped the other on the ground.

Lu Qianneng could feel that He Peng was reacting.

While kissing, he swiftly unzipped He Peng's coat, and bit down on his collarbone. The bite was not hard, but the hand on it was cold, which made He Peng tremble.

Lu Qian bent his knees and dawdled lightly there, speaking vaguely: "He Peng... let's go in later."

He Peng laughed, the laughter filled his chest, and his heart trembled.

"Little brat." He grabbed the hand that was desperately reaching down, "What's the matter, I want to punish your brother right here."

"Yes."

Lu Qian changed his hand and probed down, but was caught by He Peng again and cut behind him.

He was not as strong as Peng, and he struggled for a long time without breaking away, and finally frowned angrily: "What are you doing!"

"Rein in the precipice." He Peng said.

He sat up quickly, straightened out the messed up clothes, pulled the hem of the clothes for Lu Qian, and slapped the kid on the back of the head lightly, "Go back."

He Peng is like an old fairy, no matter how much he flirts with him, he will be unmoved. Of course, if there is no such reaction, it may be more convincing.

"Prudish!" Lu Qian gritted his teeth and stared at him.

"Yeah." He Peng responded with a smile, and counterattacked, "You are really a hooligan."

They lingered in the car for a long time that day, the temperature in the car was raised by Lu Qian and lowered abruptly by He Peng, repeatedly.

Fortunately, the parents thought they were going to buy tea outside, so they didn't think it was strange, but the box of tea, which looked fine at first glance, was tainted with a bit of pornography.

About He Peng's lips, collarbone, lower abdomen, body temperature.

In short, after Mother He made several cups of tea with that box of tea leaves, Lu Qian never had the nerve to touch the cup in front of him, and was secretly laughed at by He Peng.

On the 26th, Lu Qian arrived at the art school at the agreed time, together with He Peng.

When he entered, He Peng was also with him, wearing a suit, and this time he played the part of his temporary manager, the manager of a handsome Xueba CEO.

Tsk tsk, this boyfriend is omnipotent.

Lu Qian thought happily.

He has never met the man who negotiated the contract with him, and he should have never been there during the last audition.

"Hello, Mr. Lu." The man immediately stood up, shook hands with Lu Qian, and then He Peng.

Lu Qian had never been called "Mr.", and he was a little dazed when he heard it with his own ears. He felt like he had really grown up, looking forward to it and a little scared, and then he touched He Peng's hand next to him, and he felt miraculously relieved.

"Our arrangement is to leave for City C on February [-]th, and the filming period is tentatively scheduled for three months."

Lu Qian and He Peng frowned at the same time.

What Lu Qian thought was that he was going to leave so soon, and he was reluctant to leave for three months.

What He Peng thought was that City C is a small city with an underdeveloped economy. There is a small mountainous area in the southwest. Potential can't adapt to that kind of life, but suffering is inevitable, and he is reluctant.

"Sorry, let me interrupt. What will happen to him when he goes there to eat and live." He Peng asked.

"If we eat, we will have a uniform box lunch. We will definitely not be hungry, but this time the filming location is in the mountains, so if the box lunch is not to your liking, there will be no restaurant there. As for the accommodation, we will choose the best place in the area Although the hotels here are not as good as here, they can still meet the standard."

The man didn't hide anything. Lu Qian saw that he was a young master who had never suffered. If he didn't make it clear in advance, he wouldn't be able to bear the responsibility of crying and making noises and going home.

"Can you accept it?" He Peng looked at Lu Qian and asked very distressed.

Lu Qian smiled: "It's okay, I can adapt well."

Besides, He Peng would have to visit him more often if the environment was a little worse.

Now that Lu Qian has agreed, even if He Peng is reluctant, he is not good at obstructing it. After all, this is a good opportunity related to the future, and he may not be able to meet such a good opportunity in the future.

Later, He Peng and the other party discussed the contract again, because Lu Qian had no relationship with the brokerage company where he worked, and the remuneration was also discussed directly.

Lu Qian was used to being rich since he was a child, and he had no idea about money. He Peng also felt that it was meaningless to argue with others on the salary, so he directly agreed to the original plan: 80.

For a high school student who has not entered the society, it is already very rare to earn 80 in the first stroke.

He Peng mainly looked at the guarantee of safety issues in the contract, and asked several times in detail.

Since the contract had already passed He Peng's review, Lu Qian flipped through it casually, feeling bored, and signed at the end.

When he walked out of the art school, Lu Qian felt that he was light and light, so he made an important decision.

After getting into the car, Lu Qian hugged He Peng, patted his back, and said in a muffled voice, "80, I think I'm pretty good."

"Well, better than me, I was still studying every day in high school." He Peng also hugged him.

"Three months, 80, why don't you give me 100 million to buy me for three months, then you don't have to separate." Lu Qian rubbed his back indiscriminately again.

He Peng smiled: "With a monthly salary of more than 30 yuan, please tell me what you can do first, and I will think about it later?"

"That's it." Lu Qian raised his head, bit his lower lip, licked it and asked, "Is it worth it?"

"It's worth it, I've earned a lot." He Peng leaned over and kissed the tip of his nose again.

Of course, this is just a joke between two mentally retarded people who fell in love. The contract has already been signed, so they must go and separate for a while.

The New Year's day is nothing more than going to this place for dinner today, going to that place for dinner tomorrow, and inviting someone to dinner at your own home the day after tomorrow, which is very boring.

It's not busy during the winter vacation, but visiting relatives took up lunch and dinner time for several consecutive days, and Lu Qian also took advantage of the past few days to register for the art test class.

The time spent alone with He Peng plummeted.

The school's final grades have also come out, one rank higher than He Peng's requirements, although the grades are still unspeakable, the bottom five in the class, but 60 points higher than the new bottom one Tong Yang.

But He Peng fulfilled his request ahead of time, and after learning about the results, he had no choice but to kiss him again.

Lu Qian changed the "future boyfriend" on his phone to "boyfriend" that day.

"Qianqian, let's have a chat with everyone after dinner, don't play with your phone in a muffled voice when it's over," Lu's mother said.

Today is New Year's Eve, and the TV in the hotel restaurant is showing the Spring Festival Gala.

"I'm going to hang out with my classmates later." Lu Qian said.

"Tonight, well, be careful on the road, do you have enough money?" Lu's mother agreed directly without forcing it.

"Enough." Lu Qian wiped his mouth, got up, put on a coat, and walked out of the banquet hall.

He Peng's family also invited relatives to dinner here, and Lu Qian asked the room number in advance to take a stroll to have a look.

There is also karaoke in the private room, and you can hear the old songs with a sense of age and the chorus of middle-aged and elderly people who are crying like ghosts and wolves before you go to the door.

Whoa, this interest!

Lu Qian looked around the door, probably to enhance the festive atmosphere of the Chinese New Year, the old man at home even turned on the atmosphere lights, which flickered to catch people's eyes.

Lu Qian frowned.

A girl sat next to He Peng, wearing a straight two-button fur collar coat, with long hair scattered on her chest, she approached He Peng calmly and sat beside him.

I don't know if it was the boy's sixth sense, but Lu Qian instantly realized that this was the principal's daughter that Mother He had mentioned before, a scholarly family.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's time for a reunion dinner.

Lu Qian pushed open the door, leaned against the door frame with a bad expression, hooked his fingers, and the atmosphere light pulled a very beautiful color in his pupils.

"He Peng, come out."