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! "Zhao Yu smiled broadly.

"Do it." Xie Junxiong held up his cup and smiled.

After the two finished speaking, they exchanged affectionate glances, clinked their goblets, and each of them poured another half glass of wine.

Cheng Lang and Li Boqiao looked at each other, and walked over to see that the hot pot soup was "gurgling" tumbling heat waves, and light smoke curled up from the center of the pot. Xie Junxiong and Zhao Yu had wine glasses and seasoning plates in front of them, their faces flushed, revealing Full of pleasure.

Cheng Lang looked up at Li Poqiao with an expression of disbelief.He looked at a table of dishes, sat next to Xie Junxiong, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Dude, you two, haven't you been drinking until now?"

"Ah!" Xie Junxiong's face was extremely red, and he looked very emotional.

Li Boqiao sat beside Zhao Yu, glanced at his expression, and asked in a low voice, "Are you comfortable eating?"

Zhao Yu didn't speak, raised his eyebrows, and cast a smug look at Li Boqiao.

Li Boqiao understood, smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that it was late, Cheng Lang hurried home.Li Boqiao and Zhao Yu naturally asked them to stay, but Cheng Lang didn't bring a change of clothes, so he had to leave no matter what.

Li Boqiao saw that he really didn't want to stay, so he went downstairs to help Cheng Lang park his car again, and called him a taxi by the way.

Zhao Yu and Xie Junxiong walked behind them, walking very slowly.

"Come over tomorrow, okay? What would you like to eat?" Zhao Yu couldn't help turning his eyes to Xie Junxiong, but didn't dare to move his hand to grab him.

"Aren't you busy?" Xie Junxiong turned his head to look at him.

"I have a very free day," Zhao Yu said, feeling that this was inappropriate, so he hurriedly explained, "I'm not busy on Sundays."

Xie Junxiong glanced at him again, smiled and looked up to look for Cheng Lang.

Before he could speak, Li Poqiao turned his head and said to Xie Junxiong, "Daxiong, you two come over tomorrow, and I'll cook something delicious for you."

"Okay," Xie Junxiong replied.

The four of them came to the street, Li Boqiao called Didi, and talked with Cheng Lang in a low voice.Xie Junxiong suddenly shook Zhao Yu's hand and asked, "Isn't it cold?"

Zhao Yu looked at Xie Junxiong, wishing he could just carry him upstairs.How can it be cold?If you don't cover the quilt all night, your heart will be steamy.

Zhao Yu tilted his head to look at Cheng Lang and the two, quickly pulled Xie Junxiong over and kissed his cheek, and whispered into his ear, "I'll send you a message tonight."

Xie Junxiong nodded, tilted his head to look at Zhao Yu, his mouth curled into a nice curve.

"Nobita, the car is here!" Cheng Lang suddenly greeted not far away.

Li Boqiao and Zhao Yu once again watched Cheng Lang and Xie Junxiong leave in the car, as reluctantly as before.

The taxi disappeared with exhaust fumes. Li Boqiao turned to leave, but found that Zhao Yu was still "gazing at him infatuatedly", so he bumped him with his shoulder.

It was only at this time that Zhao Yu started laughing as if he had recovered his energy, and the smile was so satisfying and shameless.

Li Boqiao teased: "You've got a lot of skill, so it's done so quickly?!"

Zhao Yu, who had just stabilized his frame, grinned wildly again when he heard it, and his state was almost out of control.

He put his arms around Li Boqiao's neck and said in a low voice, "Let me tell you, he still took the initiative..."

Li Boqiao stared, unable to believe it: "Really?"

"Hmm! Dude, am I awesome?"

Li Boqiao cupped his fists to show his admiration, but he couldn't help being curious, and asked in a low voice, "Did you fuck someone?"

Zhao Yu shook his head: "That's not true, just...use your hands and take your time."

Li Boqiao laughed out loud, gave Zhao Yu a thumbs up, and praised him as "awesome".He didn't expect Zhao Yu, the prodigal son in love, to be able to say the words "take your time", the sun really came out from the west.

Zhao Yu stopped and grabbed Li Poqiao, and asked, "Tell me, why is he so active? More active than me."

Li Boqiao looked at Zhao Yu: "Then you should be happy."

"But he is too proactive," Zhao Yu said what he had been thinking about, "You think he can't be an attacker?"

Li Boqiao couldn't help but wanted to laugh again, and replied: "Then you should be 0."

"Damn!" Zhao Yu imagined for a while, and couldn't help shivering.

Li Boqiao looked at Zhao Yu with a smile, and suddenly changed the subject: "By the way, keep your affairs low-key, and don't let Cheng Lang see it for now."

When Zhao Yu heard this, he immediately became serious: "What do you mean? What does this have to do with Cheng Lang?"

Li Boqiao patted Zhao Yu's shoulder, intentionally speaking tactfully: "Cheng Lang is worried! Are you... serious about Xie Junxiong?"

"Of course!" Zhao Yu said solemnly, "How old am I, can I still play?"

"That's fine!" Li Poqiao felt relieved when he heard this.He didn't doubt Zhao Yu, but he just didn't want to make Cheng Lang unhappy because of this relationship.As long as both of them are serious, Cheng Lang will accept it sooner or later.

The next day Cheng Lang and Xie Junxiong had a long sleep, visited Zhao Yu's house again, and bought a lot of fruit.As soon as I entered the door, I found that it was unnecessary. The two brothers were too thoughtful. In addition to buying a lot of vegetables, they also prepared a lot of fruit, snacks and drinks, and felt that they could not finish them in a few days.

Cheng Lang pulled out a lollipop from among a large pile of snacks, tore off the packaging with satisfaction, and put it in his mouth.Picked out another bag of popping candy and handed it to Xie Junxiong.

Xie Junxiong said to Cheng Lang: "You love stick licking so much?"

Cheng Lang replied slowly: "Do you want to try?"

Xie Junxiong stuck out his tongue and said, "No, I'm already here."

Cheng Lang: "..."

Zhao Yu and Li Boqiao each wore an apron and were busy with their specialty dishes in the kitchen. Xie Junxiong wanted to come over to help, but Zhao Yu directly blocked him.

"Qiao'er, there is something wrong with the four of us getting together like this." Zhao Yu shook his head while chopping vegetables.

"Huh?" Li Boqiao blanched the ribs.

Zhao Yu looked back at the living room, and whispered to Li Boqiao with a shovel in hand, "It's not conducive to private activities."

Li Boqiao laughed when he heard that: "That's easy, I'll just go to Cheng Lang's house."

"However," Li Boqiao fished out the ribs, "It seems that Xie Junxiong has no reason to stay here alone."

Zhao Yu frowned, looking at the pot and sighing.Let's be clear, it depends on what Xie Junxiong means, and on Cheng Lang's face, why is this so difficult?

Let’s cook first, step by step.Zhao Yu has always been confident, and after last night, he is even more smug.

Li Boqiao and Zhao Yu were really busy in the kitchen for a while, Cheng Lang and Xie Junxiong went to the table and took a look, hey, it is really a combination of meat and vegetables, soup and vegetables are all available, it should be colorful and fragrant, Absolutely put a lot of thought into it.

Cheng Lang smiled and sat at the table rubbing his hands, with the words "foodie" written on his face brightly.Xie Junxiong glanced at Zhao Yu, and couldn't help but praise "good craftsmanship".

Zhao Yu helped Xie Junxiong pull the chair, not forgetting to be modest: "It's not good, just do it casually."

Xie Junxiong nodded, pursed his lips and smiled, and sat down next to Zhao Yu.

At this moment, Li Boqiao's cell phone rang suddenly. He looked down and pressed the call.As a result, the call came in again, but Li Boqiao didn't even look at it, so he pressed the phone directly.Cheng Lang glanced at him, Li Boqiao hurriedly hugged him closer, and put a piece of pork ribs into his bowl.

Because Cheng Lang was going to drive away that day, he said he would not drink.A few other people don't have good wine, so everyone just eats.They talked and laughed, and had a lot to talk about.

Not long after the banquet was open, Cheng Lang looked around and suddenly said to Zhao Yu, "It's still comfortable and spacious in your house."

Zhao Yu was also happy, and he didn't think about it when he said it: "Li Boqiao and I live really big, if Miao Miao and the others don't come over sometimes, it would be so boring."

After he finished speaking, he fell silent.

To be exact, everyone at the table fell silent.

Li Boqiao frowned and glared at Zhao Yu, with a rare reproach in his eyes.Xie Junxiong quickly glanced at Cheng Lang.Cheng Langcai was halfway picked up when the chopsticks paused for a moment before picking it up and putting it in the bowl.

He looked up at the three people in front of him, smiled and said, "What's the matter, eat?"

With a straight face, Li Boqiao glanced at Cheng Lang, looked at the dishes, and went to the kitchen to bring a few more bowls.

The first bowl of soup was served to Cheng Lang first, and Cheng Lang took the bowl to save face and drank the soup in one gulp.

From the moment Zhao Yu said that, the atmosphere of the meal changed completely.Except for Cheng Lang's expression unchanged, the other three finished their meal carefully.

Cheng Lang pushed the rice bowl away after eating, looked at Xie Junxiong and said, "Daxiong, I'm a little sleepy, do you want to go?"

"Let's go," Xie Junxiong stood up directly.

Cheng Lang greeted Zhao Yu, and instead of taking the initiative to wash the dishes in the kitchen as usual, he went directly to the door to put on his shoes.

Zhao Yu followed behind Xie Junxiong with a look of embarrassment, not knowing what else to say to change the situation.

The moment Cheng Lang was about to open the door, Li Boqiao grabbed Cheng Lang's arm and said softly, "Will it be okay to sleep in my room?"

"No," Cheng Lang left without raising his head.

With the sound of the door, the living room, which was bustling half an hour ago, suddenly became clear and cold.Li Boqiao turned back and walked to the sofa, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

Zhao Yu walked over slowly, took out a cigarette and lit it, looked at Li Poqiao's face and said, "Qiao'er...I didn't do it on purpose, I don't know why the fuck is out of my mind."

Zhao Yu blamed himself, but Li Boqiao didn't even look at him.What's the use of saying these things at this time, he lowered his head and exhaled a puff of smoke heavily, frowning, and after a long sigh, he slowly leaned back against the sofa.

Li Boqiao blinked, wanted to cry but laughed.

What does it mean to work hard for decades and return to before the settlement?Thinking about it, everything was doomed, Zhang Yimiao was looking for him by a mysterious messenger that day, and he even hung up on him a few times, thinking that it was all right, Zhao Yu made trouble for him again.

It must be because of Li Boqiao's bad character, otherwise there is no way to explain it.

Zhao Yu stared at Li Boqiao's extremely indifferent face, and muttered, "What should I do? Otherwise, I'll go find Cheng Lang..."