Strategies for flirting through books

Tomorrow is the day when the school papers will start. The old lady took him to buy a new suit and said, "School is about to start, dress up smartly."

Donghua is not too close to Yan's house, it takes nearly two hours by bus, and a long way to walk by subway.But the old lady didn't want Qi Liangqin to live in the school. She thought it was not a good thing for newlyweds to live apart, so she asked Yan Songwei to hire a driver to pick up Qi Liangqin to and from school every day.

Qi Liangqin transformed into a tall, rich and handsome man with a driver to pick him up.

At least in the eyes of the new classmates, he is tall, rich and handsome.

The first day of school was very busy, from morning to night, Qi Liangqin couldn't eat anymore when he got home.The school is no more air-conditioned than at home. He ran back and forth all day, sweating all over, and took a shower when he came back.

When it comes to bathing, we have to talk about the power of love.

Qi Liangqin didn't like taking a bath in the first place.Although he is a gay guy, he is actually similar to a straight guy, and he is forced to take a shower.At that time, he always took a shower at night, and it was hot in summer, so he took a shower every night when he went home. When he got up in the morning, his hair was messy, and when he was wet with water, he pressed it down, but his hair became greasy, as if he hadn't showered for a few days.He didn't take it very seriously until one day when he took a shower in the morning and went out, a female colleague saw him and said, "You are finally willing to wash your hair."

Qi Liang's face flushed with embarrassment, only then did he realize that in the eyes of his colleagues, he didn't take a bath for several days.But God is sorry, his hair is not of good quality and tends to get oily, so he still takes a shower according to the frequency of ordinary dickheads.Since then, he changed his bath to the morning, and didn't bother to take a bath at night.

Probably he is lazy by nature, and he will find reasons for himself. Anyway, he doesn't have a man, so who can show him his delicious bath at night.He lacks the motivation to take a shower, and he doesn't enjoy it.

But now it is different, he loves bathing very much.

Moreover, he took a bath much more carefully than before, and bought a special care solution, which was specially used to wash certain parts, and rubbed it carefully to create foam, which made him feel happy.Although he used to be gay, he didn't wash that part in particular.He lived a rough life, even rougher than many straight men.Now he is living more and more meticulously.

He felt that he was making progress in a better and better direction, becoming more and more qualified as a small subject.

In the eyes of the Yan family, he has also been making progress.

For example, in Yan Songwei's opinion, Qi Liangqin is much more comfortable now than when they first met.

The face was still the same, and the figure was still the same, but the Qi Liangqin he just met was a bit ostentatious, with coquettish eyebrows, and all the clothes were colorful and flamboyant.Now the arrogance in the eyebrows and eyes has faded, but it is a little more restrained and romantic, and the figure is more symmetrical, but the biggest change is still in the clothes.

After several attempts, Qi Liangqin probably got to know a little bit about the world by going shopping with the old lady and the others, and improved his personal taste. He finally found a dressing style that suits him, which is natural and comfortable.Of course, the most important thing is to have a good-looking face. With a good-looking face, good-looking clothes will look even better.

The whole family surrounded him and asked him how the school was going. He said the same thing to the old lady and Yan Songwei again, but the person he wanted to tell the most never came back.

Yan Bozong has been very busy recently, and it was already midnight when he came back yesterday. He originally wanted to wait for Yan Bozong to come back, but finally fell asleep.Early the next morning, he got up early and waited for Yan Bozong outside. Yan Bozong came out in a daze, without fully opening his eyes, and said, "I won't run today."

Seeing Yan Bozong's tired expression, he quickly said, "Then go back to sleep."

Yan Bozong nodded and went back to sleep.

It was the first time he saw Yan Bozong so tired, and his heart ached.He went out for a run alone, and Yan Bozong didn't get up until breakfast.When they finished breakfast and Qi Liangqin was ready to go to school, Yan Bozong came out of the room.Aunt Chun said, "Breakfast is reserved for you."

"Don't eat, we have to continue the meeting."

Qi Liangqin and Yan Bozong went out together, Yan Bozong asked: "I heard from Song Wei that he found you a driver?"

Qi Liangqin nodded, and Yan Bozong asked, "What's your surname and where is it?"

Qi Liangqin pointed, "The surname is Gao."

Yan Bozong went over and said a few words to Xiao Gao, then turned around and said to Qi Liangqin: "I won't go see you off, I'll talk about it when I come back tonight."

So Qi Liangqin waited for him to come back at night.

But seeing that the night was already dark, Yan Bozong hadn't come back yet.The old lady asked Aunt Chun to cook some soup for Yan Bozong: "Tell him to relieve his fatigue."

Everyone went back to bed.Qi Liangqin also went to the guest room, leaving a gap in the door to listen to the movement outside.It was almost twelve o'clock when he realized what was going on in the living room, and immediately went out to have a look, and sure enough, he saw Yan Bozong.

Yan Bozong was also looking this way, and when he saw him, he smiled and hooked his hands.

Qi Liangqin ran over and whispered, "Why did you come back?"

"I have solved all the main problems today, and I can relax tomorrow." Yan Bozong said, "Come to my room."

"Aunt Chun cooked soup for you. I don't know what herbs were added. Anyway, it's for relieving fatigue. I'll make a bowl for you."

"Then I'll take a shower first, I smell like cigarettes."

Qi Liangqin went to the kitchen to fill a bowl of soup, and when he passed the bathroom, he heard the sound of water coming from inside.He carried the bowl directly into Yan Bozong's bedroom, put the bowl on the table, and sat down on the chair by himself.After waiting for about three or four minutes, Yan Bozong came in with his lower body wrapped in a towel.

When Qi Liangqin saw Yan Bozong's muscular body, his face became hot and he panicked.But Yan Bozong was so tired, he was too embarrassed to feel hot, so he pointed to the soup on the table: "It's not very hot, it's drinkable."

Yan Bozong picked it up and drank it up in a few gulps.His throat was throbbing, because one arm was raised, revealing some armpit hair, Qi Liangqin seemed to be aroused by those hairs, lowered his head and asked: "Do you still drink, there is still in the pot."

"Is there anything to eat?" Yan Bozong said, "I didn't eat much for dinner or lunch, I'm a little hungry."

"Let me make you something." Qi Liangqin quickly stood up: "What do you want to eat?"

"In the middle of the night, don't wake up Aunt Chun, cook some instant noodles."

Qi Liangqin hurried to the kitchen to cook a bowl of instant noodles, added an egg, added a tomato, dripped two drops of sesame oil, and sprinkled some chopped green onion.Although it was instant noodles, it tasted so good that it made him hungry.

Yan Bozong drank all the soup, and Qi Liangqin handed him a piece of paper to wipe his mouth.Probably because he drank the hot soup, Yan Baizong felt indescribably satisfied for such Qi Liangqin.People are probably biased, unfair, and selfish. Shen He has done such things before, the old lady has done it, and Aunt Chun often does it, but for the first time he feels move.

It seems that I can't say that I am moved, and there may be more elements of satisfaction and joy.But he was restrained and didn't want to show it. He just asked, "Today is your first day of school, how do you feel?"

Qi Liangqin was immediately opened up and started chattering, repeating what he had told Yan Songwei and the old lady, and what he hadn't said, some trivial and boring things, he was right Yan Bozong talked about everything from when he entered the school, to getting a meal card and paying tuition fees, to registering for off-campus accommodation, to the first assembly in the class, and listening to the seniors in the department about when the next meeting will be held, when the military training will be held, etc. I told them all.

Yan Bozong listened carefully. He had been listening to the report all day, but listening to Qi Liangqin's speech was obviously different from listening to his subordinates. The corner of his mouth kept grinning.He couldn't describe this subtle feeling, but he felt very comfortable.

Qi Liangqin said: "You must be very tired too, go to rest early."

Yan Bozong was indeed very tired, but this made him even more surprised to find that even though he was so tired, his body and mind were not honest.Probably the soup made by Aunt Chun really relieved fatigue. He was completely exhausted, but he felt that Qi Liangqin was probably exhausted today, so he nodded and said, "You should also go to bed early." Qi Liangqin went out with the bowl .He put on his clothes and followed out the door, and saw Qi Liangqin coming out of the kitchen after washing the dishes.

Yan Bozong said: "Tell me, what if you sleep in my room?"

Qi Liangqin was dumbfounded, his heart pounding.Yan Bozong hurriedly said again: "You sleep on my bed, and I sleep on the floor."

Qi Liangqin blushed, lowered his head and said, "I...I can do anything..."

But his heart has been turned upside down, he shares a room with Yan Bozong, one sleeps on the bed, the other sleeps on the floor, it makes him more distracted than two people sleeping together.

This kind of practice of not having 300 taels of silver here is so embarrassing that people want to get into the cracks in the ground.

"Leave your quilt in the guest room. You don't need to bring anything. I have quilts in my room."

Qi Liangqin nodded, and Yan Bozong said, "Then... let's go."

Qi Liangqin followed Yan Bozong into the room.Yan Bozong went to the cabinet and took out a set of quilts, and spread them on the floor. Qi Liangqin hurriedly helped him spread them, and asked, "Which one of the two pillows on the bed is yours?"

"It's all mine," Yan Bozong said, "The quilts are all new."

Is this telling him that there is no sign of peace on this bed?In fact, Qi Liangqin did care a little about this.Hearing what Yan Bozong said, he reached out and took a pillow and handed it to Yan Bozong.

Yan Bozong said: "It's getting late, you go to bed."

Qi Liangqin nodded and climbed onto the bed.Yan Bozong's bed was bigger than Yan Songwei's, it was navy blue, it looked darker under the light, Qi Liangqin lay on it, and he looked fairer.The air was ambiguous to the extreme, when Yan Bozong saw Qi Liangqin crawling on his bed, a rush of blood suddenly surged up.

Qi Liangqin went to his bed.This was nothing exciting, but it made him feel extremely excited.He lay down and said to Qi Liangqin, "Turn off the lights."

Qi Liangqin reached out to turn off the light, and the moonlight was like silver by the window, Qi Liangqin said: "I will get up early tomorrow, so I won't let Aunt Chun and the others see it."

Yan Bozong was so upset that he didn't dare to speak out.

What is the relationship between the two of them now, relatives are not relatives, lovers are not lovers.But just because they didn't tell the truth, one was sleeping on the bed and the other was sleeping on the floor, which became weird and exciting.It seemed that they shouldn't have slept in the same room, but they slept in the same room.It seemed that they were supposed to sleep on the same bed, but one slept on the bed and the other on the floor.

The absurdity is exciting, and the ambiguity is so seductive.

Two people who can sleep.

Qi Liangqin was sleeping on his own bed, with his own pillow and his own quilt.This thought made Yan Bozong's body tense up.

When Qi Liangqin thought that he was sleeping on Yan Baizong's bed, his whole body became hot with excitement.He sleeps on Yan Bozong's bed, it's Yan Bozong's bed, it's the bed of the man he loves, he's upright and dignified.

He turned over and lay on his side, looking at Yan Bozong lying on the ground by the faint moonlight.

He thought it was self-evident what Yan Bozong meant.Yan Songwei said that his elder brother is the most hygienic and would never allow anyone to touch his bed.Yan Bozong is such a serious and introverted person, such a man is probably emotionally shy, although he didn't say anything, but these are enough to prove that he also has him in his heart.

Self-explanatory, ambiguous so tacit understanding.He told him to come to sleep, and he came.

"Liang Qin." Yan Bozong said suddenly.

Qi Liangqin's heart skipped a beat, and he let out a "hmm".

"I love you, you know that."

Yan Bozong's voice was slightly hurried, and seemed to be extremely restrained, but he couldn't suppress the breath in his chest.

Qi Liangqin grabbed the quilt with his hands, his mind went blank.

He had seen an African documentary before, and the end of the documentary was the first heavy rain that marked the coming of the rainy season. In the dry season, the torrential rain pours in, the soil is drinking water hungrily, the animals are reveling, and the seeds are scrambling to germinate, grow, and bloom. The whole continent is full of vitality because of the nourishment of this rain.He thought it was like the moment of love, like a carnival of redemption, and the first thought he saw was whether love would be like this when it came.Now he felt it, rivers flowed in his veins, and he didn't know how to describe his mood.

And Yan Bozong had already sat up, lying on the bedside and looking at him, said: "I always miss you, I'm so anxious, it's hard."

He had never felt this way before, tired and greedy.

And Qi Liangqin was already too shy to speak, he was surrounded by the joy of love, warm and harmonious, ironing his soul, he was about to float up.An uneasy gap in his heart was finally filled, completely filled by Yan Bozong, and his whole body was filled with the joy of being fulfilled.