Two or three things in the underworld

Wen Yan later thought about why his feelings for Qian Yu had such a sudden change.

Probably because of seeing him like he's never been before.

When he was in Jiuchongtian, he thought that Qian Yu was just a very well-behaved child who would please the gods more than him. He always thought that Qian Yu hadn't grown up, but in fact, Qian Yu had long been a child who could hide his thoughts, be happy and angry. Invisible grown-ups.

So he never realized that he was such a wild, yet extremely squeamish character.

It wasn't until Qian Yu came to say goodbye to him when he left Jiuchongtian one step ahead of him. He saw that he was tall and tall, dressed in white but full of nobility, and saw Xiao Linzhao's appearance in a trance.

He thought that would be the limit of their interaction.

So what is it now?

Out of the corner of Wen Yan's eyes, he looked at Qian Yu who was sitting in the corner, the current situation was the opposite of before, Qian Yu became the slightly cramped one.

"Why, do you feel uncomfortable here?" Wen Yan asked.

Qian Yu raised her eyes to look at him, her expression was a little complicated, "No, it's not bad, it's not necessary to have some fun."

He relaxed his body and leaned back, pushed the hand on his lap away with a leisurely expression, and said with a smile: "Little brother, don't bother me, look at us, who is older?" look good?"

The boy was stunned, staring at him for a while, Qianyu blinked at him under the colorful lights, his long eyelashes fluttering like a charming little fan.

He blushed and whispered, "You look better."

"Good boy." Qian Yu patted his face frivolously, "Go and find that brother over there, he is your main target tonight."

Wen Yan, who had come to say hello in advance to stimulate Qian Yu, had already sat two or three beside him, and now this one was going to sit on his lap directly, Wen Yan was still staring at Qian Yu, dazed.

Qian Yu pulled out his shirt from the waistband of his trousers, unbuttoned two more buttons, bit the rim of his wine glass and chatted with the person next to him who repeatedly asked for WeChat messages.

Not knowing what to say, Qian Yu smiled in a low voice, and glanced in Wen Yan's direction.

He could basically see that Wen Yan was testing him.

As for what to try, we'll find out later.

Wen Yan looked at the boy sitting on his knee, and kept pulling back, showing resistance all over his body. The knee seemed to no longer belong to its owner, being held there straight.

The boy was just such a support point, and he sat with his ass stretched out. He felt that the atmosphere between these two people was really strange, so he simply changed his seat and went to find someone else.

When Qian Yu took out his mobile phone to give the QR code to someone else, Wen Yan finally couldn't hold back any longer, stood up abruptly, pulled Qian Yu's wrist, and said through gritted teeth, "Come out, I have something to tell you."

Qian Yu's eyes showed surprise, and soon he became cunning, and he didn't resist, just being pulled out by Wen Yan all the way.

The back door of this bar is an alley, facing the river, there are no people there now, the small red lanterns cast a dim light, and the atmosphere gradually becomes ambiguous.

Wen Yan pressed Qian Yu against the wall, held his wrist with one hand, and squeezed between his legs forcefully, "So you don't hate this place?"

Qianyu turned her head away from him.

"Not only do you not hate it, but you seem to understand some of the things in it? You know a lot about those twists and turns? Huh?"

"Since that man can talk to you so well, then I'm more handsome, richer and live longer than him. Do you want to chat with me?"

Wen Yan caressed his face, raised his chin, Qian Yu's eyes dodged, Wen Yan thought he was being cornered by him, and was about to let go, but was caught off guard by someone holding his neck and pressing down on his head, Qian Yu Wei Wei tiptoed, and bit the corner of his lips, "Yeah, anyway, I know more than you."

He said again, "Talk."

"You've said that, I can't take your face off."

There was a smile in his voice, and the corners of his eyes and brows revealed joy, "I can't hold it anymore? Who are you here to test today? Are you trying your own mind?"

Before he could wait for Wen Yan to reply, he kissed Wen Yan seriously.

Wen Yan's movements froze, and then quickly regained the initiative. After noticing Qian Yu's other movements, he simply put Qian Yu's legs on his waist, let his back lean against the wall, and kissed him hard.

Qian Yu was held by him, and after she was finally let go, she clung to his shoulders, gasping for breath, "Wait, kiss later... I'll take it easy..."

Wen Yan patted his butt twice, "Little liar, when did you find out?"

Qian Yu smiled, like a cat stealing fish, "I only found out when you pulled me out just now."

"Still lying to me?" Wen Yan slid into the hem of his clothes, his skin was warm and smooth, making it hard to let go.

But he accidentally touched a small area where the skin was torn, and he quickly let go of him and lifted his clothes to look. There were two bloodstains, not serious, it should have been accidentally scratched somewhere when he was pulling.

"It hurts..." Qian Yu snorted twice, "Brother Yan, I'm terribly in pain. With such a small injury, I would have cried before."

Wen Yan shuddered all over, feeling like he was scratching his heart and liver when he was called by this name, he put his hands on his lower back and pressed him into his arms, "So delicate? I haven't seen you cry before."

"I was afraid that you would dislike me, so I hid and cried secretly." Qian Yu smiled happily, but she didn't know if it was true or not.

"What about now? Are you crying in front of your face?"

"Of course," Qian Yu replied quickly, "It's already like this. If someone spoils me, I won't cry. Are you still holding back your grievances?"

"Okay, I'll wipe your tears for you." Wen Yan took the words and turned the question back to the beginning, "When did you start liking me? Tell me or not?"

"When you brought me to that good place in the first place, were you testing me too? Afraid you might scare me by saying something?" Wen Yan followed closely.

Qian Yu pursed her lips, as if tears were about to fall, "Brother Yan, you still ask at this time, it's too puzzling."

"You don't want to see me in other ways? I look good when I cry..."

"It's definitely more beautiful to be cried by you." He pressed Wen Yan's ear, provoking it recklessly.

"Okay, let's go back now." Wen Yan directly hugged him horizontally, "Isn't it broken there? Let's not walk anymore."

In fact, I liked this idiot a long time ago.

It's just that he never seemed to say anything, his life has been living peacefully, and even his feelings have become calm.

Fortunately, we didn't miss it in the end, and we didn't take too many detours between us. The time is still long, and we still have a long future.

However, I won't tell you about liking you too early.

A thousand words of heart.