Strategies for flirting through books

The autumn rain continued for four or five days, on and off, and the last heat of autumn finally dissipated.Aunt Chun wants to give Yan Yuan a wedding gift, knowing that she has everything and can't give much expensive things, so she has to work hard with her heart. She plans to embroider a lily flower with cross-stitch.Lilies don’t use many colors, and they are much easier to embroider than peonies and peach blossoms, but it’s just a waste of eyes.Aunt Chun has almost finished embroidering, the lily is simple and elegant, and Qi Liangqin also likes it very much.He played with his mobile phone for a while, and leaned over to take a look at it for a while.On such a rainy day, it is very pleasant to chat occasionally.

"Brother will be back tomorrow." Yan Yuan said, "It seems that he can come back early."

"I can get off the plane at about [-] o'clock tomorrow, and I think it will be in time for lunch when I get home." Qi Liangqin said.

Aunt Chun immediately looked up at him, and Qi Liangqin said, "I heard what Song Wei said."

"Speaking of the second brother, I found out why he doesn't come home often recently?" Yan Yuan said, "Twice I saw him come home early, but he went out again after changing his clothes."

"He entertains a lot," Qi Liangqin said, "Brother is busy, but in fact he is also busy."

"I see that he always took you out some time ago, but now he goes out alone, so he thought you were arguing." Yan Yuan was obviously just joking, with a slightly teasing tone.Qi Liangqin smiled and said, "Will he quarrel?"

Yan Yuan shook her head with a smile: "My second brother really seldom quarrels with others, it's all because of his anger."

Yan Songwei has been really indifferent to him recently, probably there is a gap in his heart, which is difficult to resolve, and it has become a knot in his heart.He was also a little embarrassed. He didn't know how to resolve it, so he also started to shrink his head.But he has no time to take care of these right now, he only has one big thing on his mind, and that is that Yan Bozong will be back tomorrow.

Thinking of this, he was very excited, and his heart beat very fast.It is said that Xiao Bie is better than a new marriage. He has not experienced a wedding yet, but he has already experienced the excitement of Xiao Bie.Early the next morning, he laid out the dry sheets, cleaned the inside and outside, and placed a vase of lilies on the window sill.

It was still raining lightly outside.The lily embroidered by Aunt Chun is almost finished with the last leaf.Because Yan Bozong was coming back, the old lady didn't go anywhere, and even Yan Songwei stayed at home.Yan Yuan was lying on the sofa to play with the cat, and Aunt Chun put down the needle and thread in her hand to prepare lunch. The old lady took over her work and tried to embroider a few: "I just found out that this cross-stitch is an ancient cross-stitch. The yellow plum blossoms."

"Didn't cross-stitch come from Europe?"

"I heard from my friends that cross-stitch was originally the Huangmei flower-stitching in Tang and Song Dynasties. Later, it was spread abroad, and it was passed back from abroad, but it was renamed cross-stitch."

"Sure enough, our country's name is elegant, Huangmei picks flowers, and it sounds beautiful when you hear it."

The old lady embroidered a few times, but suddenly let out a cry of pain, quickly put down the needle and thread in her hand, and frowned at her fingers.Qi Liangqin leaned over to take a look, and the old lady actually pricked her finger.

"I'm going to get a Band-Aid."

"Don't take it, it doesn't matter." The old lady sucked her finger and said, "I've always been restless recently. I don't know if it's because I played too much mahjong, and I always feel uncomfortable."

"What does being restless have to do with playing mahjong?" Yan Yuan hugged the cat and smiled, "It's because you don't exercise all the time. Why don't you use the fitness card I gave you?"

"Liangqin, come and give me a massage," the old lady waved to Qi Liangqin, and said, "Maybe it's because of the discomfort in the cervical spine."

As she spoke, she sat with her back, and Qi Liangqin knelt on the sofa and squeezed her shoulders.This is not the first time he has squeezed the old lady's shoulders. The strength is just right, and the old lady looks like she is enjoying it.Yan Yuan smiled and said, "Mom, look at how blessed you are. There are not many mother-in-laws who are as blessed as you."

"Yes, it's thanks to you." The old lady smiled and put the back of Qi Liangqin's hand: "It's also thanks to Xiao Qin."

Qi Liangqin didn't speak, and pressed her more seriously.Outside the window, the autumn rain was cold and pattering.Qi Liangqin turned his head to look at the door, only to see a piece of fog on the window glass next to the door.Aunt Chun stood in the kitchen, staring at the bubbling hot water in the pot.And Yan Songwei stood in front of the window, reaching out to fiddle with the newly replaced red lilies.

The lilies in this room have always been the color of white jade.It seems that Qi Liang and Qin love Bai Baihe very much.Now it suddenly turned into a pink sunflower, he saw it as if he saw Qi Liangqin through the flowers.

Qi Liangqin was changing, and she was also changing from a pure and flawless white lily to a somewhat delicate red lily.Love and desire have dyed him, and he has such a shy appearance.

Qi Liangqin, who was pinching the old lady's shoulders, suddenly turned around. When the old lady looked back, she saw Qi Liangqin looking at the door, so she also looked at the door, and finally saw Yan Baizong who pushed the door and entered .The old lady stood up happily: "The boss is back."

"Brother." Yan Yuan also stood up holding the cat.Aunt Chun came out of the kitchen, poked her head and said, "Are you back?"

Yan Bozong nodded, his eyes shifted from the old lady and the others to Qi Liangqin, Qi Liangqin was full of hesitation, but didn't say anything, so he nodded to Qi Liangqin.

Qi Liangqin felt that his face must have turned red from excitement.He was afraid that the old lady would notice something, so he stopped looking at Yan Bozong, and only heard Yan Bozong say: "I'm going to change clothes."

"You're exhausted too, take a break and call you after dinner."

Yan Bozong nodded and went into the room.Qi Liangqin sat on the sofa, shaking his legs lightly.

Although he often made videos with Yan Bozong and saw the real person, he still felt that Yan Bozong was a little thinner. When he saw Yan Bozong himself, he still had a long-lost urge.He thought, it would be great if he was Yan Bozong's legitimate lover, he could go up to him immediately, and then go back to the room with Yan Bozong.When they entered the room and closed the door, it must be dry wood and fire, and they kissed passionately. He would definitely tell Yan Bozong his missing, the real and hot missing, through his hands, lips, and tongue without shame.

But now he can only pretend to be alienated and sit there, because the excitement in his heart cannot be suppressed, so he can only keep shaking his toes.He raised his eyes slightly, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and quickly sent a message to Yan Bozong.

He didn't know what to say, the emotion in his heart was too full, but he didn't know what to say, so he only made one expression, a lecherous expression with tongue sticking out, drooling, and red hearts in both eyes.

He soon received a reply from Yan Bozong. Yan Bozong said: "If it wasn't raining outside, I would have called you out before entering the house." Call him out.They may hide in an invisible corner and hug tightly to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

Yan Bozong longed for each other as passionately as he did, Qi Liangqin stood up from the sofa, feeling that he was too excited to sit still.

After waiting for half an hour, lunch was served on the table.This was an unusually sumptuous lunch, and a table was set up to clean up Yan Bozong's dust.Even Qi Liang and Qin didn't dare to look at Yan Bozong more, and Yan Bozong didn't seem to dare to look at him more.Occasionally, the eyes of the two people met, they were bright, hot, and evasive. Qi Liangqin tried his best to endure it, but the corners of his mouth still opened, and he lowered his head with a smile.When Yan Bozong saw him smile, he laughed too. Seeing that silent smile in Yan Songwei's eyes, he just felt that he couldn't sit still.

These two people are becoming more and more ignorant of restraint. Is this going to be a show of Xiaobiesheng's newly-married? !

Yan Songwei gulped down the wine in his glass depressedly. The wine entered his intestines and warmed his internal organs. Qi Liangqin immediately filled his empty wine glass again. Knowing that Qi Liangqin stood up immediately, he also poured wine for Yan Bozong who was opposite him.

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Yan Songwei felt that Qi Liangqin was just pouring wine for Yan Bozong, so he "by the way" also poured himself a glass.

Yan Bozong didn't say "thank you" as usual, but just glanced at Qi Liangqin.Qi Liangqin pursed his lips and sat down.Yan Songwei said: "Liangqin, you didn't drink a drop of wine, why is your face so red?"

Qi Liangqin glanced at him, his expression was calm and composed: "I just had a drink, you didn't see it."

"Have a drink and put it on your face," the old lady said, "It's pretty red."

"Did you only blush when you drink, or do you also blush?" Yan Yuan asked him teasingly.

Unexpectedly, Qi Liangqin answered honestly with his head down: "The chest is also red."

Drunken red, what an imaginative color, especially on a fair-skinned man.Yan Songwei thought that his elder brother must be thinking about Qi Liangqin's flushed body.

Probably because he put all his attention on these two people.He saw Qi Liang and Qin Gang pick up a dish with chopsticks, and Yan Bozong followed suit with chopsticks.When Qi Liangqin raised his head, his eyes always drifted away from his elder brother.When his elder brother was drinking water, his eyes slightly raised, as if he was staring at Qi Liangqin presumptuously, and Qi Liangqin's red ears seemed to be suffering something indescribable.

God.He thought of the word, but the word didn't mean what it usually meant in his mind.