after blind date

Yan Qing didn't fall asleep, he lay on the bed with his eyes closed, knowing that Wen Juncheng would be back in the room soon, he gently lifted the quilt and crawled into the bed.

With his back to Wen Juncheng, he didn't move or speak, pretending to be asleep.

He remembered when Yan Wenshu was still alive.

It was just a small thing, but he still remembered it till now.

That day his mother went shopping again and left him at home. When Yan Wenshu came home, he took him to Chen Yan's residence.Chen Yan's house is no stranger to him, and he even likes to come here.

Because Chen Yan is a very gentle person, he always has great patience and love for children.Even if he pestered him, even if he did something wrong, he would hug him on his lap, squeeze his hand and talk to him very gently.

That day Yan Wenshu was working in the study, while Chen Yan was copying a document on the table outside. Yan Qing lay on the table and watched his pen tip rustle on the paper making a pleasant sound, leaving handsome handwriting. Make him fascinated.

Yan Qing raised her head suddenly and said with a smile, "Can Yan Yan do something for Uncle Yan?"

Chen Yan was only ten years old at the time, just the right age to show off his own age, and especially liked to help adults, making them feel that he was no longer a child who knew nothing, and made them proud.

Yan Qing took the pen and paper and said, "Can you copy it for Uncle Yan?"

Yan Qing looked longingly at the pen and paper in Chen Yan's hand, stretched out his hand and retracted it, and said weakly, "But my handwriting is not pretty."

"It's fine, as long as Yan Yan writes seriously."

Only then did Yan Qing pick up the pen and paper to copy. He wrote very carefully, each stroke was very slow, usually faster than this.

He thought in his heart that he should write better, better, better.

Later he found out that Chen Yan didn't really ask him to write, but just because he wanted to find something for him to do.

It was also discovered by accident. The papers he wrote, the papers that Uncle Yan said were "beautiful" were thrown into the trash can by Yan Wenshu. Uncle Yan stopped him, but he said: "Unless you wrote it, others None of them are accepted.”

He was standing at the door at that time, and he heard it clearly. He was very sad, but as he grew older, he gradually realized that it wasn't that he didn't write well, but that it wasn't written by Uncle Yan.

But the same thing happened again, and he felt he was blocked again, unable to get in.He heard laughter from inside the door, and he was also happy, thinking he had gone in.

Wen Juncheng lay down for a while, and then turned around and hugged Yan Qing when his body was warmed up. Yan Qing sighed, and held Wen Juncheng's hand as if compromising.

The day went on as usual, as if nothing had changed.They still live together, often eat together, eat out at night when they are free, sometimes they even open a hotel outside, and will definitely go out on weekends to taste delicious food, Yan Qing has never discovered that there is such a thing in this city What a delicious and fun place.Of course, they do have sex at home occasionally, but not as often as before.

Something is quietly changing between them, they can vaguely feel it, but they all think that time can make up for everything.

However, it was Wen Juncheng's ex-boyfriend who made him really realize the problems between them.

Wen Juncheng was on a business trip that day, and it was already a little late when Yan Qing returned home after working overtime and eating something outside.

As soon as he came back, he saw a drunkard half lying in front of the house, an omega, a little too good-looking.

"Hey, wake up." Yan Qing patted the man on the shoulder, "You're blocking my door."

The man hiccupped, struggled to get up and pushed Yan Qing, "Nonsense, it's obviously the home of that bastard Wen Juncheng."

"who are you?"

"Me? I'm Wen Juncheng's man, boyfriend."

"Nani?!"

The man drank a little too much and his speech was slurred, but Yan Qing heard it, and immediately shouted: "He is my alpha!"

As an ex-boyfriend, Luo Xuan didn't want to turn back, but today he was in a particularly bad mood. After drinking a little more, he suddenly thought of Wen Juncheng.

He has always been brooding about being dumped by Wen Juncheng.

He tried to get up and his feet slipped, but before they slipped, he grabbed Yan Qing's clothes, and they fell together.

"You...don't look at how ugly you are, that's why Wen Juncheng won't take a fancy to you."

"He won't even look at you."

"Hmph, he's mine."

"its mine."

"mine."

"mine."

……

The two quarreled childishly, Luo Xuan finally smelled the alpha scent on Yan Qing's body with his less sensitive nose, "Oh, it's yours, you smell like him." He pulled himself clothes, sniffed them, and said in a low voice, "I don't have any."

"You go home quickly, don't stay at my door."

Luo Xuan still didn't move, and snorted, "Damn it!"

Yan Qing wanted to leave him alone, but is it really okay to put a drunk unmarked omega outside?Do you want to call the police?Yan Qing thought it was okay.

He turned on the phone and found that the phone was out of battery, so he had to wait until he got home to charge it before calling the police.

But as soon as he opened the door, Luo Xuan got up from the ground with a grunt, knocked Yan Qing aside, then crawled into the room on all fours, Yan Qing rubbed his painful shoulder and hurriedly followed.

Too bad, if we let Wen Juncheng know that he put a drunkard in, I don't know if he will go crazy.

But when he saw Luo Xuan's actions after entering the house, he felt bored for a while.

Luo Xuan found the position of the wine cabinet crookedly but very accurately, even the bottle opener was within reach. While drinking, he stumbled along the S-shaped route and touched the position of the sofa, as if he was the owner of the house , I have a clear picture of the furnishings inside.

Thinking that he is Wen Juncheng's ex-boyfriend, this person also lived with Wen Juncheng, just like he is now.

Yan Qing's whole body is not well.

Luo Xuan put his feet up on the coffee table, and one of his feet was still knocking on the coffee table vigorously, "Hahaha, Wen Juncheng, a bastard, never let him raise his feet before, cleanliness, cleanliness, damn cleanliness."

He saw Yan Qing sitting down next to him, and smiled at him, "How many times do you quarrel a week? Tell me, tell me, tell me to make me happy."

Yan Qing didn't pay attention to him, he planned to wait for the other party to drink enough and fell asleep before entering the room, otherwise what would happen if this person started drinking crazy!

"We used to quarrel, quarrel, it's so annoying...why are we arguing, we are so good, why are we arguing, why are we going to the bar, why are we talking to that bastard...beep..." Luo Xuan yelled again He burped for a long time, so long that Yan Qing thought he was going to fall asleep, but he suddenly yelled at Yan Qing: "How can you stand him? How can you? He is simply a pervert, paranoid, Fuck possessiveness, f*ck cleanliness, f*ck..."

Yan Qing snatched the wine from his hand and stuffed boiling water into his hand, "Stop yelling, you will disturb the neighbors."

Luo Xuan hugged the boiling water cup, his feet were on the armrest of the sofa, his eyes were half closed, "You have to listen to him, you are not allowed to bring in anything that belongs to me, you have to become his to enter this room .Did you know? The last time I bought a pair of underwear, he threw them away, and he had to buy them himself. Tell me, what kind of logic is this.”

Yan Qing watched him yelling quietly, he knew that what the other party said was the truth, but he hadn't noticed it before.Wen Juncheng did it very secretly. In his daily life, he replaced his things little by little every time he went shopping in the supermarket.

"Do you know what he sorted out for me after we broke up? Damn it, he didn't buy all of it himself! I used it, and after we broke up, he told me to take everything away, door nothing!"

"Then how did you do it?"

Luo Xuan raised his eyebrows, showing a disdainful expression, "Me? Of course I let him throw it away for me. Who cares? It's not like I don't know how to buy those broken things. What's the big deal."

Then Luo Xuan jumped up again, pointed at the sofa under his butt just now and shouted viciously: "That's it, this broken sofa, I quarreled with Wen Juncheng for a week and he didn't allow me to move it, I just wanted to move it That's all." Luo Xuan became sad while talking, hugged the sofa and yelled, his mouth was in a mess, and Yan Qing even wondered if he was crying.

However, apart from the initial annoyance, he didn't feel much disgust. He quietly watched this person crying and laughing crazily and even singing loudly, somehow feeling that this person was quite cute.

It's not like he is quiet and lifeless every day.

What did mom say about him, oh yes, it's called Dead Face.

Luo Xuan sang for a while, then hugged Yan Qing and said how much Wen Juncheng hated him, how he bullied him, and why he had a cold war with him for a week because of some trivial matters.

"That's because it's a trivial matter in our eyes, but it's very important in his eyes. This is his territory, and it's not allowed to leave other people's traces easily." Yan Qing said.

Luo Xuan lay on top of him and moaned, "How did I fall in love with him in the first place?"

Yan Qing was in a trance for a while, recalling the process of his and Wen Juncheng's acquaintance up to now, it seemed to be too smooth, too natural.Just like what Luo Xuan said, he chased Wen Juncheng for a long time before letting Wen Juncheng let him live in. After that, the two gradually established a relationship, but they seemed to have reached the current point all of a sudden.

Luo Xuan fell asleep, deeply and deeply, and finally Yan Qing had no choice but to let him sleep on the sofa and find a quilt for him to cover.

He went back to the room to wash, and suddenly found that his tooth cup, toothbrush and even toothpaste had been changed, not even his usual brand.

He never minded these things, so Wen Juncheng bought it and he used it.But when I think about it in retrospect, I find that it is not as simple as it is.

"Wen Juncheng, are you planning to fall in love with me?"

But before he personally asked Wen Juncheng the answer, he received a message from Chen Yan, maybe that was the answer.