Fall in love with the little milk wolf

Han Ji burst out in a low voice, but he didn't expect this to be the most fucked up thing.

What's more, the next second, the girl widened her eyes slightly, pursed her lips, and said to Han Ji, "Brother Han Ji, you actually lied to me!"

Han Ji was completely speechless.

Of course he could understand what the girl meant. The girl only told him that she was single when she was accusing him, but when this sentence fell into Gu Shifeng's ears, it completely changed her taste.

Gu Shifeng stood aside, his expression changed in an instant, looking at Han Ji as if he was looking at a heartless man who stepped on two boats and split his legs, how wronged he was.

Han Ji didn't turn his head to look at him, his peripheral vision was enough, this kid's gaze almost set him on fire.

But after the girl finished speaking, she quickly cleared up the confusion for herself, and said "Oh" as if she suddenly realized, "I see! Brother Han Ji, are you afraid that I will tell my parents and them? Don't worry, I will definitely help you." You keep it a secret!"

When these words came out, Han Ji immediately felt that the burning gaze on his face was not as hot as before, which seemed to add two points of doubt.

He still didn't turn his head, just smiled at the girl, "Aren't you leaving yet? Uncle should be in a hurry."

The girl blinked playfully, "Let's go now, let's go, I won't bother you!"

Han Ji didn't speak any more, just smiled and waved to the girl.

It wasn't until the girl had turned around that Han Ji looked at her back and added, "Actually, it's okay not to keep it secret."

If Han Ji was ten years younger than he is now, he would really panic when he encountered this situation.

At that time, he had to worry too much, fearing that his parents would blame him, and fearing that this unmainstream sexual orientation would insult the Han family.

But now Han Ji has nothing to worry about.

With his parents, he came out of the closet two years ago, and every step he takes in the future will be in his own hands.

As for the Han family...

Han Ji pulled the corner of his lips. He has been in the shopping mall for so many years, and occasionally he likes this circle.

For example, this circle has always recognized such real things as money, status and ability.

Frankly speaking, as long as you are awesome enough, let alone like a guy of the same sex, even if you like a dog, naturally there will be a lot of people who will praise you, saying that you are really different and unique.

So it was just being bumped into a "boyfriend", Han Ji was really not afraid of anything.

The girl was just stunned for a moment, turned around and left without asking any more questions.

It wasn't until she couldn't see her back that Han Ji turned his head to look at Gu Shifeng, didn't say anything, just raised his eyebrows lightly.

In fact, he was almost half a head shorter than Gu Shifeng, but he definitely did not lose in the aura field. On the contrary, he made Gu Shifeng feel so guilty.

Hearing the conversation between the two just now, Gu Shifeng finally realized belatedly, whether he had misunderstood something, he carefully looked at Han Ji's face, and asked anxiously, "Brother, did I... get into trouble?"

Han Ji raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Shifeng, and asked without answering, "What do you think?"

Gu Shifeng stopped answering these words, and quickly admitted his mistake. This time he was much more sincere than the previous confession, "Brother, I'm sorry, I was impulsive, I shouldn't... I shouldn't talk nonsense, I thought, I thought She's your lover..."

Han Ji's expression was still indifferent, making it difficult to see his emotions, so he asked quietly, "Even if she is my lover, do you think it's okay for you to say that?"

Gu Shifeng is neither his lover, nor his boyfriend. If I have to say it unfeelingly, the two of them only had OneNight Stand once. Objectively speaking, it is really unfair to jump out to swear sovereignty. Be reasonable.

Han Ji has been in love for a long time, and has found many lovers. In fact, it's not that he has never encountered a similar situation, even more than once or twice.

He was already good-looking, and his lazy demeanor was particularly attractive. As he got older, his charm increased instead of diminishing. Being loved by a lover was nothing new.

Occasionally, there will be one or two lovers who can't help but cross the line, and their possessive desire for him is too obvious, and their control is too broad. Generally, when Han Ji encounters this kind of situation, he will break up without hesitation.

Perhaps influenced by his parents, Han Ji actually hates this kind of thing very much, and hates too much cross-border interference and self-assertion.

"Brother," Gu Shifeng said suddenly, interrupting Han Ji's thoughts, he still hit the usual straight ball, with an aggrieved but firm tone, "I don't want you to find a lover."

Han Ji glanced at Gu Shifeng's slightly red ear tips, didn't speak, just reached out his hand to take out the cigarette from his pocket.

With the cigarette in his mouth, Han Ji pressed the lighter twice, but it didn't light up.

They stood in a vent, the wind was too strong, and it took a lot of effort to light a cigarette.

Han Ji was about to turn his back to point, when suddenly a big hand appeared in front of him.

Gu Shifeng took the lighter away with one hand, and stretched out with the other, fingers slightly curled up, to light Han Ji's cigarette.

The light of the fire reflected on his lowered eyebrows and eyes, showing an almost devout taste.

Han Ji closed his eyes, and his teeth lightly grated against the filter of the cigarette.

At this moment, he clearly felt that something was out of control.

Han Ji didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it. Until now, until Gu Shifeng said such blunt, out-of-bounds, and unreasonable words, there was still no trace of boredom in his heart.

On the contrary, there is such a trace of sweetness, and a trace of joy that does not belong to a person of his age and personality.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it. Gu Shifeng, who was jealous, asserted his sovereignty overbearingly, and bluntly said that he didn't want him to find a lover, was fucking handsome.

Han Ji knew that it was easy for him to lose his principles when facing Gu Shifeng, and he often indulged him, but Han Ji himself never expected to indulge him to this point.

It shouldn't be like this.

So Han Ji took a step back, took the lighter from Gu Shifeng's hand, still holding on to his indifferent tone, "Forget it today, I don't care about it, but there will be no next time."

Gu Shifeng's eyes became heavy for a certain moment, but it was really only for a moment, and before Han Ji could see clearly, he became more gentle and aggrieved again, and he repeated stubbornly, "Brother, I really am Yes, I really don't want you to find a lover."

Han Ji lowered his eyes to avoid Gu Shifeng's gaze, took another deep breath of cigarettes, and then lazily pulled the corners of his lips, "Brother, you are too strict, I have to go back to the store after I leave, you Can I take the subway home?"

If it was normal, of course Han Ji would send Gu Shifeng home, but he is not in the mood now, and he can no longer be in such a closed small space with Gu Shifeng.

He was afraid that if Gu Shifeng mentioned it again, he would really agree.

But this time, to Han Ji's surprise, Gu Shifeng didn't mention it a third time, and didn't even act coquettishly as usual, saying that he wanted to go back to the store with him.

He just took a deep look at Han Ji, then frowned, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll go home by myself, brother, please drive safely."

Now it's uncomfortable to change Han Ji.

But he tried not to say anything, nodded, put his hand in his pocket and took out the car key, hooked it on his finger, turned around, and walked to the parking lot.

What he didn't know was that Gu Shifeng had been standing behind him, staring at his back for a long time.

Han Ji's diamond heart hadn't been in such a mess for a long time. He was so messed up on the way back that he almost ran a red light once.

In a short 10-minute drive, when Han Ji drove back to the store, he felt even more tiring than driving a highway.

He turned off the engine, but he didn't get out of the car in a hurry. Instead, he leaned back on the rear seat and let out a long breath, then rolled down half of the car window and lit a cigarette.

Halfway through the cigarette, the phone rang in his pocket.

Han Ji pulled out very quickly, and when he saw the caller ID on the screen, he laughed at himself and twitched his lips.

It was Qin Ye calling.

Han Ji swiped to answer and said "Hello" lazily.

"Boss Han," Qin Ye said loudly, "It's almost night time, why haven't you come back yet?"

Han Ji turned his head to look at his shop, and through the window glass, he could vaguely see Qin Ye's figure inside, so he laughed, "Look outside."

Qin Ye let out an "ah" in a daze, then walked to the door of the store in two steps, opened the door to look out, and then said "fuck me" again.

Han Ji still didn't get out of the car, but stretched out his hand out of the car window and waved at Qin Ye.

"Why are you so crazy?" Qin Ye didn't hang up the phone, and strode over while talking, "Would you like to come in and enjoy the scenery?"

Qin Ye watched him walk to the side of the car, opened the door and got out of the car, threw the cigarette butts in the trash can beside him, and replied, "Yes, enjoy the view."

The two are indeed friends since childhood. Qin Ye took a look at him and asked sharply, "What's the matter with you and that kid?"

Han Ji couldn't help being overjoyed, and gave Qin Ye a thumbs up, "Brother Ye is awesome."

Qin Ye rolled his eyes, bumped his elbow, and urged him, "Tell me quickly, didn't you two get so tired of your morning routine that you attracted bees?"

Han Ji gave a "tsk", "What kind of weird description do you have?"

Qin Ye frowned, "Don't interrupt, just say something."

At this point, Han Ji suddenly didn't want to talk about it.

Because he knew that there was really nothing between him and Gu Shifeng, there was no conflict, and there was no need for mediation or enlightenment.

It is he who has trouble, and what is contradictory is his own heart.

So Han Ji just hooked Qin Ye's neck and said, "Go in and drink with me."

Qin Ye frowned even tighter, "What's the matter with you? You promised that kid not long ago, saying that you will drink less in the future, and let someone supervise you?"

Han Ji's footsteps paused, and after a while, he smiled, "Brother Ye, just say whether you want to drink or not."

Qin Ye understood that Han Ji really didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't ask any more questions, and patted Han Ji's back, "Drink, Boss Han calls me Brother Ye, can you stop drinking?"

The two of them really drank a lot that night. After drinking, Han Ji told Qin Ye everything he wanted to say and didn't want to say.

Han Ji couldn't remember exactly what Qin Ye said, but he only vaguely remembered that Qin Ye said that he was actually too affectionate.

Han Ji should have refuted it, saying that he has nothing to do with the word "love", Han Ji couldn't remember what Qin Ye said, or maybe he didn't say anything, but just drank a glass of wine.

The two drank until almost four o'clock in the morning, and almost all the customers in the shop were gone, so they staggered and prepared to go out and turn left, and went to the hotel to open a room and go straight to sleep.

But Han Ji never expected that he would be hugged by a person with his back foot just as he stepped out of the store.

Han Ji's nose was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or the person who was holding him.

He was so dizzy that he couldn't see who was hugging him. He struggled instinctively, and he was a little wobbly and couldn't stand still. He couldn't help cursing, "You fucking let go..."

But halfway through the scolding, Han Ji froze, because a burst of warm breath suddenly passed by his ear, and then, a voice that was familiar yet strange and hoarse sounded, "Brother, if you really want to find a lover, Just find me, okay? I want to be your lover."