Chasing after that warm male brother

Qiao An sent a text message to Wei Nan while sitting in the car, telling him that he was already on his way back to the apartment and expected to be home in half an hour.

Wei Nan said, "Then I'll go find you, okay?"

Qiao An relied on the fact that the other party said that he liked him, and asked him shamelessly, "Do you miss me?"

Wei Nan replied, "Yeah, I've missed you since I left yesterday, and now it's been a day, and I miss you even more."

Joan blushed at what he said. He stared at his mobile phone for a full minute, and then smirked silently by himself. The driver who took him home kept looking at him from the corner of his eye, thinking about Qiao's family. Is Er Shao going crazy in the back seat at this time?

When he got back to the downstairs of the apartment, Qiao An saw that the light in his room was on, he couldn't wait to rush to the elevator, and when the door opened, he flew onto Wei Nan.

Wei Nan smiled and reached out to catch him, "Why are you so enthusiastic?"

Joan buried her head in his arms, then raised her head again, and pressed a kiss on his lips, "Isn't enthusiasm good?"

"Very good, I like it very much." Wei Nan pinched Joan's jaw and continued the kiss Joan gave him just now.

The two rolled onto the sofa, Qiao An's coat was unbuttoned by Wei Nan, revealing the thin shirt inside, the room was very warm, Wei Nan turned on the heater when he came over, so Qiao An didn't feel how cold it was to wear only a shirt , Wei Nan himself took off only his T-shirt. For some reason, seeing the way the other party looked down at him, Qiao An became a little excited for no reason.

Wei Nan held his lips in his mouth again, and kissed him very carefully and tenderly. Joan put his arms around his neck. He couldn't stop stretching under Wei Nan's body, but Wei Nan grabbed it.

"Okay." He got up from Joan.

Joan looked at him a little disappointed.

Wei Nan rubbed his head and sat beside him, "When do you plan to go to school?"

Joan frowned, "Maybe not so soon, the school hasn't notified me about anything now." In fact, even if they were notified, Joan didn't want to go back to school that much. Now he is a celebrity in W University, and his appearance will definitely cause a lot of trouble. other people's attention.

He really didn't want to mention Xiong Weiming's matter to those curious classmates. If someone dared to come up and ask him this question, he couldn't guarantee that he would beat him up immediately.

Wei Nan said, "Actually, Qian Zhiyong came to talk to me today. He meant that you can rest for a few days and come back to school when you feel better. He will keep your school status for you. Don't have any burdens. What do you think? "

Joan turned around and sat on Wei Nan's lap, "Are you my spokesperson now?"

Wei Nan supported his waist, "That's right."

His hand lingered on Joan's back as if nothing had happened, rubbing Joan's face slightly reddened, Joan glared at him, clearly rejected him just now, why did he start teasing him again now?Wei Nan smiled and said nothing.

Qiao An took a deep breath, "Isn't Qian Zhiyong nothing to say?"

Wei Nan asked him, "What do you want him to say?"

Qiao An didn't know what he wanted Qian Zhiyong to say. He originally respected himself as the head teacher, but what happened after that really chilled him.He has not forgotten that Xiong Weiming stole his painting, Qian Zhiyong chose to cover up the other party at that time, and later when Xiong Weiming got into a car accident, Qian Zhiyong was also the first to doubt himself.

Joan suddenly said, "Forget it, let's leave him alone."

Wei Nan said, "If you don't mind him losing your painting, I can find someone to complain to him."

Qiao An shook his head, "Forget it, there's no need to do this. He is a teacher after all." If Qiao An learned anything from Xiong Weiming's incident, it would be that he would rather offend a villain than a gentleman. Although Qian Zhiyong is not What kind of villain is not a gentleman, he doesn't have the morals that a gentleman needs to possess.

Wei Nan rubbed his hair, "You shouldn't let him go."

Joan said, "I just learned a little bit about current affairs."

Xiong Weiming got compensation in the end, from the family of the perpetrator, about 3 RMB, which was much less than what the Xiong family thought they would get, but it was all the car owner could give, but that’s not the point The point is that Xiong Weiming's future is almost ruined. He can still draw and paint, but the school has a bad impression of him because of this incident. Basically, he will miss the scholarship and competition rankings in the future.

And Qiao An can finally do his own creation at home with peace of mind. When he was at Qiao's house, he didn't bring his brushes and paints, and he couldn't use the painting tools that Xiao Liu asked to buy for him, so he didn't paint much. painting.Now that he was back in his apartment, he could finally pick up his previous job. Anyway, now he didn't need to pay attention to eating and sleeping, because he had a boyfriend who would remind him.

After about ten o'clock, Wei Nan got up, glanced at his watch, stood up and said, "I should go back."

Joan was a little unhappy, he threw himself on Wei Nan's back, put his arms around his neck and asked, "What are you doing back? Stay here."

He has become a lot more courageous now, Qiao An would not say such things before, even if he didn't want Wei Nan to leave, he would never say it to Wei Nan so bluntly.

Wei Nan shook the big burden behind him, but he didn't shake it off, so he walked around the room with Joan on his back. Joan rested his head on his shoulder, and Wei Nan held his buttocks with his hands.

He said to Joan, "I don't want to sleep on the sofa anymore."

Joan didn't get too angry, but just reached out and pulled La Weinan's hair, "I've wronged you by letting you sleep on the sofa, right?"

Joan's apartment is prepared for single white-collar workers. There is only one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, and there are no extra bedrooms. During the time when Joan's accident happened, Wei Nan was worried that he would sleep on the sofa in Joan's living room alone. superior.However, with his long hands, long legs and a height of more than 1.8 meters, it was difficult for him to spread out in that narrow position. Every time Qiao An got up, he saw Wei Nan couldn't help rubbing his neck when he got up.

Wei Nan just smiled and said nothing.

He finally put Joan down, Joan sat on the sofa, stretched out one leg and stepped on Weinan's belly, he asked Weinan, "Then what do you want?"

Wei Nan held Qiao An's soft white feet and rubbed them, then asked him, "What do you think? How about sleeping with you?"

Qiao An gently rubbed Wei Nan's lower body with her toes, "I'm a single bed." To be honest, this kind of bed is still a bit crowded for two people to sleep on. cot.But the next day when Wei Nan looked uncomfortable, Qiao An thought he might as well sleep on the sofa, at least there was room for one person.

Wei Nan smiled, "I can hug you to sleep, I don't mind squeezing."

Since Wei Nan said so, of course Qiao An would not refuse the other party's intimacy. In fact, he was very happy that Wei Nan could stay. Sleeping together means not only hugging, but also many intimate things.

However, it's time for him to buy a new big bed, Joan thought silently in his heart, he planned to go to the furniture market tomorrow.

The two took a bath separately, climbed onto the bed, and turned off the light. Joan could feel a burst of heat coming from around him. Because the place was so small, they were stuck close together in the dark. circle in his arms.

Joan suddenly laughed.

Wei Nan turned to his side and touched ~ his face, "What are you laughing at, aren't you sleepy?"

Joan said, "I slept all morning today."

Wei Nan yawned, "Then I'm sleepy, don't quarrel with me, if you quarrel again I'll throw you down."

Qiao An couldn't help wondering if he would really throw himself on the bed if he harassed Wei Nan again, he turned his head and looked at a small part of Wei Nan's profile in the dark, his eyes were closed, the outlines of his eyebrows and eyes were not It's very clear, not as obvious as the earrings on him. Wei Nan's earrings are shining silver, refracting bright light in the moonlight that occasionally leaks outside the house. ~Lick~ a bit.

Wei Nan gasped.

He opened his eyes, reached out and pinched Joan's jaw, his voice was a little low, "What are you doing?"

Qiao An ignored Wei Nan's question, he continued to lick Wei Nan's hand, and made a wet kissing sound from his fingertips. This action made Wei Nan lose his mind for two seconds, and suddenly Qiao An raised his body and raised his legs to cross~ Sitting on Wei Nan, the bed creaked ambiguously because of his movements, Qiao An put both hands on the sides of Wei Nan's head, leaned down to look at Wei Nan.

Wei Nan supported his crumbling body, feeling angry and funny.

Qiao An lowered her head and kissed Wei Nan's lips.

Finally, Wei Nan couldn't hold back, pushed him down, and kissed Qiao An deeply.

The actions of the two were intense and devoted, the bedding and pillows were thrown under the bed, and they kept touching each other, but they still didn't make it to the end, Wei Nan quickly released Qiao An with his hands, and he himself released Qiao An. Ann's legs were brought together, soothing on top of him once.Then he turned on the light, wiped off the wetness of the two of them with a paper towel, and hugged Joan again in his arms.

Qiao An was panting slightly, his face was flushed, and his whole body was also dizzy. He lay on Wei Nan's chest, kissing Wei Nan's collarbone again and again.

Wei Nan also stretched out his hand to stroke Qiao An's back. It was like stroking a kitten. His movements made Qiao An very comfortable. He quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep with his pillow on Wei Nan's arm.

The two fell asleep cuddling together.

The next day, Qiao An was the first to wake up. When he woke up, Wei Nan was still asleep. He buried his head in Qiao An's neck, snoring a little.

Qiao An carefully moved Wei Nan's head away, sat up and put on his clothes, Wei Nan slept deeply, even though Qiao An's movements were a little big, he didn't wake up.

What Qiao An didn't know was that Wei Nan was actually not easy yesterday. He first drank with Jiang Bozhou all night, and then dealt with the follow-up of Qiao An's affairs. When Qiao An called, he immediately rushed to Qiao An The An family and Qiao An got together, so last night he was lying in bed ~ tired and speechless, but unexpectedly, Qiao An was still teasing him desperately, so he couldn't help but fuck him once.

Even though it was still early, and the genius was slightly bright, Qiao An decided to get up and make breakfast for Wei Nan, he thought that Wei Nan would have something to eat after he woke up, and maybe he would move himself to take care of him like this.However, although Qiao An thinks well, he doesn't know how to use the stove very much. He can only simply toast a few pieces of bread with the toaster. He wants to fry some side dishes such as sausages and eggs later, which will impress Wei Nan. once.

While he was busy in the kitchen, the doorbell outside the house suddenly rang. Joan frowned slightly and put down the plate in his hand. Who else would come back to him at this time?

He went out and opened the door, and found that the person standing at the door was Shen Yanqing. He ran to see how Qiao An was doing recently.

Qiao An had mixed feelings when he saw Shen Yanqing.

In fact, when Qiao An was being criticized by everyone, Shen Yanqing called Qiao An, but Qiao An didn't answer any of them. He was very annoyed at that time, and he didn't want to pay any attention to anyone except Wei Nan.Now thinking about Qiao An's move, it was a bit too much. The reason why Shen Yanqing contacted him was just to care about Qiao An, otherwise he would not call Qiao An but chose to ignore him.

Qiao An felt that he should treat Shen Yanqing better.

In fact, Shen Yanqing really regarded Qiao An as a friend, even though this friend treated him a little badly, but he foolishly ignored it.