Everyone wants to steal my boyfriend

Half an hour later, Xia Zigui and Qi Le came to a coffee shop that was slightly off.

Dim lights, melodious music, and low voices of conversation, the atmosphere here is very good. When you walk into the store, you will feel calm.

The location Qi Lang chose was against the wall, and there were fresh flowers planted on the wall, exuding a vaguely scented fragrance.

He was wearing a beige round neck loose t-shirt tonight. The neckline was slightly larger, and his charming and sexy collarbone could be faintly seen. The t-shirt was long-sleeved, and he casually rolled it up to his elbows.He sat there quietly, with a perfect profile, as if blending with the surroundings and becoming a sculpture.

Seeing Xia Zigui and Qi Le, he smiled, kind and gentle.

Qi Le's originally anxious heart calmed down for a moment, his eyes were slightly red, and he called softly: "Brother."

Xia Zigui also greeted with a smile.

Qi Lang first smiled at Xia Zigui, then looked at Qi Le, and looked at him gently for a while: "Long time no see."

Qi Le is also looking at Qi Lang, his elder brother has lost his youthfulness, he is more mature and handsome than before.But still so gentle.He gradually relaxed.

"I was going to meet you in another place, but I really like the environment here. I'm afraid that if I can't sleep at night after drinking coffee, I can drink other things, and I can order pastries. The pastries here are quite delicious."

Qi Le and Xia Zigui were a little restrained, so Qi Lang ordered milk and some small cakes with fruits for them.

Qi Lang was gentle and considerate, casually asking them how their university life was and whether they were suitable for university life.

"Brother, where have you been these past few years? How are you doing?" Qi Le endured for a long time before asking the question he wanted to ask a long time ago.

Qi Lang, who was stirring the coffee, gave his hands a pause, and Xia Zigui, who was eating the cake, also paused, quietly looking at Qi Lang's expression.

Qi Lang smiled lowly: "It's not bad."

"Then...then you and the person you like?"

"We broke up." Qi Lang let go of the small spoon, the steel spoon collided with the porcelain coffee cup, making a small crisp sound, he leaned back slightly, his head drooped slightly, his drooping eyelids blocked his expression , when he looked up again, he smiled, "We broke up a long time ago."

Qi Le was stunned.He clearly remembered that his brother was so happy back then, with a smile on his brows and eyes, depicting his imagination for the future.He has always firmly believed that if his brother likes that person so much, they will be together.

Even though he knew that his brother hadn't gone abroad, he always thought that his brother was still with the person he liked.

"Why?" Qi Le blurted out the question almost unconsciously, only to realize it after asking, and immediately hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to answer this question."

"What's the matter? It's just someone who has broken up with me. It has nothing to do with me. I don't care anymore. The reason for the breakup is also very simple. He doesn't like me enough." He smiled, and his eyes fell on Qi Le, "Speaking of which, your mother made me understand this."

Qi Le froze: "Mom... what did she do?"

Qi Lang didn't answer, but asked almost maliciously: "How is she doing? Has she been admitted to a mental hospital?"

Qi Le's eyes widened slightly, as if he was shocked and uncomfortable when he said such words: "...Mom is receiving psychological treatment now."

"Still watching you all the time?"

Qi Le touched the earring on his left ear subconsciously: "She will be fine in a while."

"Eh..." Xia Zigui couldn't help but groan when he heard this, and seeing that both of them were looking at him, he immediately said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

As an outsider, he shouldn't hear too much about these things.

Qi Lang pointed him in the direction.

Qi Le put his hands on his knees, pulled them tightly, mustered up his courage and looked at Qi Lang: "Brother, if my mother did anything bad to you, I will apologize to you on her behalf..."

"In the past few years, I've been making ducks." Qi Lang said, "Oh, I think under the protection of your mother, you must not understand this. To put it bluntly, it is to sell your body to make money, and whoever gives the money can sleep with whoever .”

Everything around him seemed to disappear at this moment, only the suffocating air and the cold air that kept chilling his heart. Even though his voice was so soft, Qi Le felt his ears buzzing and his eardrums vibrated vividly pain.

It took him a while to recover from such a shocked state, and he almost didn't dare to speak again: "Is... my mother forced you?"

Qi Lang shrugged: "It's not that she sent me to the duck shop. But she left me with nothing and owed me a whole lot of debt."

"Being a duck is my own choice. Who told me that only this body was worth anything at that time. You can spit on my choice and treat me as a self-defeating—if you think you will feel better about it."

He leaned forward and looked straight at Qi Le: "Actually, you are quite pitiful. But if I pity you, who will pity me?"

Xia Zigui dawdled in the bathroom for a while, and returned to his seat when he felt that it was almost time, but he didn't see Qi Le, and Qi Lang also appeared to come in from the outside.

"Where's Qi Le?"

Qi Lang straightened his clothes and said, "A man named Ye Feng called him, and he said he would go back early. I just sent him out."

Xia Zigui didn't doubt that there was him, and inwardly scolded Qi Le for valuing sex over friends, and said to Qi Lang, "Then I'll go back to school too."

He still remembers that the animation sketch teacher's homework has not been completed, and now almost all the teachers in the animation production class recognize him, and basically regard him as his student, and the teacher will pay attention to him every time he handed in his homework.

Among them, the animation sketch teacher likes him the most, and has praised him for his solid art skills and down-to-earth attitude several times.It is precisely because of this that Xia Zigui will try his best to finish his homework in time every time, although even if he puts it off, the teacher will not say anything about him.

"Is there something urgent?" Qi Lang felt a little regretful, "I haven't been back to City B for several years, I feel a lot unfamiliar, and I still want to find someone to accompany me for a casual walk."

"I can't see anything at night, how about another day in the daytime? Qi Le is familiar with City B. When Yu Xian and I first came to City B, Qi Le took us to play."

"Speaking of Qi Le. Cai Shi reminded you earlier, you don't think I'm too busy, do you?"

Xia Zigui quickly shook his head: "No, we know your intentions are good."

"That's good. If you're busy, see you when you have time." Qi Lang patted him on the shoulder, "I'll go back and rest too."

The two took a taxi at the door, Qi Lang asked Xia Zigui to go first in the first car, and Xia Zigui didn't refuse: "Goodbye."

Seeing Xia Zigui's taxi driving away, Qi Lang turned and walked towards the hotel across the road from the coffee shop.

He went straight upstairs and entered a room. As soon as he entered the room, there was a person on the simple sofa at the door, it was Qi Le.His hands and feet were tied, his mouth was sealed with tape, his clothes were a little messy, and he fell unconscious on the sofa.

"Why do you have to tie it so tightly? Have you dealt with it?" Qi Lang took Qi Le's hand and found that his palm was a little black and cold due to the tight wrist.

On the bed in the house, the tall and tall Lin Chao was sitting, and he replied, "Okay."

Qi Lang let him go, raised his hand to straighten his clothes.

Lin Chao mocked: "You really have brotherhood."

"One size equals one size. As I said earlier, I don't want to do anything to him."

Qi Lang sat on the edge of the sofa, lit a cigarette, crossed his legs, and looked at Lin Chao indifferently: "It's too late for you to regret it now, even if you can't play basketball, there is a way out if you study hard, and it's not easy for you to get into this university .”

Lin Chao looked at him burningly: "I don't regret it. You said this is a gamble for me, and half of it may be okay. But in my opinion, it's a win anyway. Even... I will pay you back."

Qi Lang exhaled a puff of smoke, and the smog almost completely covered his face: "You go."

Lin Chao took a deep look at him and left.

After a long time, Qi Le woke up and was dazed for a few seconds. He sat up suddenly and was surprised when he saw Qi Lang: "Brother?"

He looked around, slightly defensive: "Where is this?"

"Let's go, I'll take you back to school. Xia Zigui has already gone back." Qi Lang threw away the extinguished cigarette in his hand, got up and said.

Qi Le stood up in a daze, and felt some pain in his wrist. When he looked at it, he saw the imprint on his wrist. He looked at Qi Lang in shock, and reflexively touched his earlobe—it was empty, there was nothing.

"what have you done?"

Qi Lang had already walked to the door, and when he heard the words, he looked back at him, and said slowly: "I just calm down the depression in my heart and... get what I deserve."

Qi Le was very disturbed, he went to touch his pocket, Qi Lang approached him, and dragged him out: "Your mobile phone is out of battery, so you can't make calls. If you need anything, you can talk about it when you go back to school."

Xia Zigui received a call from Ye Feng on the road, asking when he and Qi Le would return, Xia Zigui said, "Qi Le should be at school soon."

"You didn't come back with him?"

"I'm also on my way back. He left as soon as he received your call. He didn't wait for me at all. He will be before me..."

"Wait!" Ye Feng interrupted him, "What does it mean to receive my call? I haven't called him before, I just called him just now, but his phone can't be answered."

Xia Zigui was stunned, and all kinds of horrible guesses popped up in his head: "Don't worry, I'll ask Qi Lang, maybe he's wrong."

Before Ye Feng could ask anything, he hung up the phone and called Qi Lang, who answered, "Qi Le is by my side, I'm going to send him back to school."

Xia Zigui: "You let him answer the phone."

Qi Lang gave the phone to Qi Le: "Xia Zigui's."

"Xiao Xia, I'm Qi Le." Qi Le asked, "Have you arrived at school yet?"

Xia Zigui heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Qi Le's voice: "No. Where are you? Didn't you say you left first?"

"On the road in front of the coffee shop, I'm getting ready to get in the car now, and I'll be back later."

"En. You can't get through on the phone, Ye Feng is worried about you, as long as you are fine."

"You tell him I'm fine."

Qi Le hung up the phone and returned the phone to Qi Lang. Qi Lang rubbed his head and sighed, "You are really too defenseless."

Qi Le looked at him nervously.

"You clearly sensed that something was wrong, but you didn't know to report to Xia Zigui and report that they were safe... If I want to kill you, at least no one will contact you within half an hour."

Qi Le raised his heart.Qi Lang didn't say anything, he hired a taxi and asked the taxi to take him to the Media University.

In the car, he was still a little uneasy, so he borrowed the driver's mobile phone to call Ye Feng, because he promised to pay more for the phone bill, and he was innocent, so the driver agreed.Qi Le didn't hang up until he got to school, and Qi Le was really relieved.

He was walking towards the dormitory, but before he arrived at the dormitory, Ye Feng ran towards him.

He didn't notice that Ye Feng almost missed it at first, and after running a few meters, he suddenly turned around, with a gloomy and terrifying expression on his face: "Qi Le."

"Ye Feng! Are you here to pick me up?"

Ye Feng grabbed his hand and just touched some broken skin, Ye Feng used too much force, and he gasped in pain.

Ye Feng looked down and saw the mark on his wrist through the street lamp, his face twitched a few times, hiding his deep anger.

He used all his self-control to control his anger. When he spoke to Qi Le, his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring him: "I'll take you to meet a friend of mine."