with Jian Chengfeng

Qi Feng flattened his clothes: "If you want to go crazy and post elsewhere, you are not welcome here."

Jian Yan wiped her mouth: "I want to take a bath. Put on my pajamas."

Qi Feng ignored him, walked into the bedroom and closed the door.

Jian Yan stood outside the door and said: "Give me a set of pajamas, hurry up, or I will climb into your bed naked at night."

"You are sick." Qi Feng opened the door and threw the clothes in his hand to him.

"Thank you." Jian Yan took the clothes and whistled.

It finally became quiet outside the door, and Qi Feng took out his English vocabulary and began to memorize it.

The wind came from the crack in the wall, it was a little cold, Qi Feng pulled off his coat and put it on.

Jian Yan turned on the faucet, rinsed the greasy hair, put a lot of shampoo on it, and kneaded it gently while humming a song.

Although Qi Feng didn't like his attitude, he definitely didn't dislike him. At most, he felt very uncomfortable with his sudden intrusion.

On the one hand, this incompatibility comes from the various pressures of life; on the other hand, he has not completely let go of homosexual love in his heart.

It doesn't matter, one day I will let him accept me completely, from mental to physical.

I'm really a little impulsive today.

Jian Yan brushed his hair and rinsed it clean.He gently soothed the congested organ underneath with his hand, it is becoming more and more disobedient now, just thinking about it can harden it.

Jian Yan solved his physical needs manually, rinsed it briefly, hugged Qi Feng's pajamas and lowered his head to smell it, and quickly put it on.

Jian Yan looked around the living room. Although the furniture inside was worn out, it was very clean. It could be seen that it was often cleaned.

However, seeing a large piece of peeling wall in a certain corner made him feel uncomfortable. This was not the first time he came to Qi Feng's house, but every time he came, he felt sorry for him. He could feel the dilapidation and decay here, but he couldn't really Experience the true feelings of a Qi Feng who has lived here for 18 years.

Jian Yan swept the broken bowls from the broom into the dustpan, and mopped up the noodle soup flowing around the ground.He sat on the sofa and squinted his eyes.

After a period of time, Qi Feng finished reciting the target vocabulary and saw that it was almost ten o'clock, which was still early. He took out a chemistry test paper and started to do it.

He had only written two questions, and he felt that something was wrong. Why was it so quiet outside? He listened for a while, only the sound of rats chirping from that corner.

He went out?He went back?Where can he go alone at this late hour?

No, I didn't hear the creaking sound of the door opening just now, so he probably didn't leave.

Why is he so quiet!

I think what is he doing!Qi Feng tapped the back of his head and focused on the test paper again.

He might have fallen asleep, Qi Feng sniffled his nose and thought, how could he sleep directly on the sofa when it was so cold at night, what should he do if he caught a cold.

Qi Feng sneezed after thinking about it, he twisted his nose with a piece of paper, and stood up.

Sudden urgency to urinate, go to the toilet!

Qi Feng opened the door and glanced at the living room, Jian Yan was curled up on the sofa, her eyes were closed, and she frowned slightly.

He is handsome and sleeps well, curled up in the sofa like a weak kitten.

Qi Feng sighed, took off his coat and put it on him, poured a cup of hot water and sat on the opposite sofa, the thick mist splashed on his face, and wet the lenses on the bridge of his nose.

Qi Feng is slightly short-sighted, and doesn't usually wear glasses. Maybe it's because the room is dark today... He doesn't know what state of mind he is in, so he puts on his eyes that haven't been moved for half a month.

Is it to declare to Jian Yan that he will study hard and have no time to entangle with him?

He took a sip of water, took off his eyes and placed them on the coffee table.

Jian Yan turned over, buried her face in the sofa, and breathed regularly.

The phone rang suddenly.

Qi Feng habitually touched his trouser pocket, only to remember that he had turned his phone to silent.

It was Jian Yan's cell phone ringing, half of the cell phone was stuck in Jian Yan's trouser pocket.

Jian Yan was in a deep sleep, and he didn't make any movement after the bell rang for a long time. Qi Feng stood up, stretched out his hand and pulled out the phone.

Nan Nan.

Qi Feng read the two words, clicked his tongue, and connected the phone.

"Holy shit, in short, you finally answered the phone. If you don't answer the phone, I will report you as missing." Zhang Nan shouted in a loud voice: "Why did you escape from the house over the wall again? Did you Got into a fight with your dad, didn't you! Talk to me."

"He..." Qi Feng suppressed his voice: "He is sleeping."

"Fuck." Zhang Nan felt like he had eaten a blue whale: "You are Qi Feng, right? You two are dating?"

"Keep your voice down." Qi Feng said impatiently: "I just took him in out of kindness, what are you thinking?"

"You are really Qi Feng." Zhang Nan said, "That's fine, I'll be at ease if he lets you go, I won't bother you, hang up."

"What..." Before Qi Feng finished speaking, the phone was hung up with a beep.

Qi Feng shook his hand and put the phone... gently on the coffee table.

After he drank the water, he really wanted to go to the toilet.

Jian Yan heard Qi Feng's footsteps going farther and farther, opened his eyes, stood up, hugged Qi Feng's coat, and walked to the bedroom.

He was awakened when the phone rang, but he suddenly found Qi Feng sitting opposite him looking at him, so he continued to pretend to be asleep, wanting to see Qi Feng's reaction.

The response was good, and Jian Yan was very satisfied.

Jian Yan threw herself on the bed, covered her head in the quilt, and laughed foolishly.