How can a substitute attack have feelings?

Xie Chenyou's slender figure was clearly reflected in Qi Zheng's pupils, and the aura exuding from this man who used to be as capable and programmed as a code is unexpectedly gentle.

It was as if he had added a soft light filter to his cold and short codes. In the reflection of the halo, Qi Zheng felt that he saw the fireworks in the world, which was too beautiful.

Qi Zheng quickly connected Xie Chenyou's sexual orientation, his breakup last month with Zhang Qianyu pointed by the black arrow in his mind.Coupled with the short call he heard just now, Qi Zheng felt that he was about to touch the truth.

But the truth... this is too fucking unbelievable.

Qi Zheng couldn't bear to spoil the atmosphere over Mr. Xie, but didn't there happen to be Liu Henian by his side?He put his arms around Lao Liu's neck, brought him into his arms, and threatened in a low voice: "Be honest and keep the distance between the lines, Lao Xie and Qian Yu really...? And you, when did you know? "

"Oh, don't push me, those who don't know think we have something." Liu Henian couldn't breathe from laughing, and Qi Zheng was eager to find out the truth. I caught a glimpse of a few hairs stuck to Qi Zheng's dark blue cotton sweater.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

After Liu Henian didn't move, Qi Zheng didn't dare to act rashly. He was about to ask why, when Liu Henian suddenly jumped up, pressed his shoulders and pressed him into the sofa: "You dog thief, take your life! Say, Have you planned for a long time, taking the opportunity to kill my little hair!"

Halfway through the talk, Qi Zheng unconditionally connected from Three Kingdoms to Qiong Yao drama, "Zheng'er, you are so cruel! You can beat me and scold me, but how can you do something to my hair? Do you know that hair transplant ...It's a test of people's psychological endurance!"

Xie Chenyou looked at them lazily with folded arms.

Qi Zheng was almost dumbfounded by Liu Henian's words, but after noticing Lao Xie's gaze, he finally came to his senses, and he hadn't gotten to the real question he was asking.He pushed Liu Henian away, looking between the words "Zhang Qianyu" on the back wall and Xie Chenyou himself.

Finally, he asked tremblingly: "You and Qianyu..."

Xie Chenyou admitted frankly: "It's just what you think."

Qi Zheng was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked, but he is worthy of being the brother with the strongest relationship with Liu Henian. At this moment, his first reaction was also what Liu Henian asked at that time: "You two... who is below?"

Xie Chenyou hasn't answered yet, Qi Zheng has already imagined countless scenes.

In terms of height, Lao Xie is half a head taller than Qian Yu - he forgot who said it, it seems that if he is taller, life in bed will be happier; but Qian Yu is three years older than Lao Xie, he is not like Lao Xie Such a young and vigorous person, with a sharp and angular personality, and a more mature and prudent person, he may be a little gentler on top...

But Zhang Qianyu is a classmate who has known them for nine years. Although he knows Qianyu's sexual orientation, his temperament is 1 at first glance.Besides, Lao Xie... just stood here with his arms folded, and Qi Zheng didn't dare to make even one of the exaggerated jokes, which is even less like the following one.

Xie Chenyou looked at Qi Zheng's distracted look, and asked, "What do you think?"

"Just... you two won't fight over someone, right?" Qi Zheng asked cautiously.

Xie Chenyou brought three cans of beer from the refrigerator, seeing that Qi Zheng was still blinking his eyes and waiting for him to answer, like a baby bird waiting to be fed, he smiled lightly and said: "Quickly collect the yellow waste in your brain, we haven't even had a baby yet." Forget about it, don’t think so far ahead.”

Besides, even if he really reached the point where his life was harmonious, with his personality, he would not share it with his friends.

Qi Zheng drank half a bottle of wine, but still couldn't hold back his curiosity—his classmate and his partner are planning to fall in love, the key is that he has known each other for nine years and five years respectively, and they are both very special Familiar—how could he bear it.

He said: "No, I haven't written anything, he chased you, and you didn't show any resentment—isn't being together just a matter of time?"

Unlike when he was with Lin Wen who rarely talked about relationship issues, this is the first time Xie Chenyou has been in a serious relationship. He needs to learn some effective information and experience from the people around him.He narrowed his eyes slightly, and buried his vague response in the beer he was drinking.

When Qi Zheng and Liu Henian went out and took a taxi together, Xie Chenyou had already learned about Zhang Qianyu's basic hobbies from them—although they were all hobbies five years ago.

better than nothing.

A few cans of beer can't make people drunk, but Lao Xie's occasional laughter when drinking can almost make people fall.

Liu Henian put his hand on Qi Zheng's shoulder, pondered for a moment, and said, "I feel something is wrong."

Qi Zheng glanced at him: "...Oh, you think so."

Liu Henian remained in a state of contemplation: "Lao Xie is in a really good mood today. He chatted with us so much during the meal."

Qi Zheng covered his face, thinking, yes, we talked so much about Zhang Qianyu.

"But I always feel that something is wrong." Liu Henian propped his chin with the other hand, as if he was thinking about a philosophical question.

At this moment, the phone in Liu Henian's pocket rang. He saw the number on it and immediately connected: "Qianyu, what's the matter?"

"Dinner? It's already seven o'clock, Zheng'er and I have eaten." Liu Henian leaned on the back of the back seat.I don't know what was said over there, but he said, "Drink? Zheng'er and I drank this wine just now... Hahaha, to tell you the truth, Lao Xie invited us to dinner and drink at his house tonight. Order a beer."

Qi Zheng listened to Liu Henian and continued: "Oh, you just said that there are three pairs of chopsticks on the table, and you thought that someone from Lao Xie's family came. Those are the chopsticks of me and Zheng'er."

"It's okay, the three of us just talked a little bit about you, and Lao Xie asked something about your preferences..."

At this point, Liu Henian seemed to be enlightened, and Mao Sai suddenly realized.

Originally, he and Zheng'er went to Lao Xie for dinner just as an impromptu invitation, but after Lao Xie answered Zhang Qianyu's call, he stayed and continued to chat.

Originally, Liu Henian was flattered by Lao Xie's hospitality, but now that he received a call from Zhang Qianyu, all logic came out!

——It turns out that when a person as cold and routine as Lao Xie talks about love, he will be full of smoke and fire, quietly inquiring about each other's preferences like an ordinary person.

And Zhang Qianyu was the same, he was such a popular male god in school at that time, and he was invited to drink because of relationship problems one day!

This discovery delighted Liu Henian again.

Qi Zheng shook his head helplessly beside him, why does this child look so heartless.

As the street lights came on one after another, Qi Zheng's face on the rearview mirror of the taxi co-pilot gradually became clear. He frowned, not as optimistic as Liu Henian.Qi Zheng felt that Lao Xie and Qian Yu were so much alike that they even used the same excuse to ask out the same group of people when they were preparing for a date, in order to find out a little bit about each other's preferences.

Such two people can cherish each other when they make friends or become partners, and even hate each other.

But when lovers, starting a family, daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, etc. are too harmonious, sometimes it is not a kind of happiness.

The car drove into the boulevard next to the community, the light of the street lamp was blocked by the sycamore branches and leaves covering the sky, and Qi Zheng's slightly worried brows and eyes in the mirror were completely darkened.

Xie Chenyou seldom plays games. It's not that he doesn't like playing video games. The main reason is that there are only 24 hours in a day. His work, study, and life arrangements have completely occupied his time, and he has no time to play.

But for tomorrow's date, he opened the commentary video of the game match for the first time, intending to catch up on the knowledge of the game, so as to save his eyes from being smeared during the date, and he can't catch up with the other party's words at all.

In the quiet and cold study room, there were bursts of game electronic sounds and fierce commentary sounds, which made the whole room noisy for a while.

Xie Chenyou leaned back in the chair, took a glass of warm water, the game was reflected in his solemn eyebrows, and his whole body exuded a tranquility and leisure that was completely different from the intense game.

Xie Chenyou hasn't been in such a noisy environment for a long time.

When he was a freshman, his roommate could still play games for a while, but after the sophomore and junior year, everyone had their own goals—either grade points or student union activities.In short, the game time in the dormitory can basically be shortened to two or three hours a week.

Later, Xie Chenyou moved out to live with Lin Wen. Lin Wen needed inspiration for choreography, and he was not allowed to be disturbed by anything other than his earphone music. The only thing that could accompany Lin Wen at home was Xie Chenyou's keyboard sound— —Because Lin Wen felt that the voice of the green axis was crisp, Xie Chenyou wrote the code and added an unpredictable rhythm to the crisp voice.

Lin Wen likes this kind of voice. Whenever he has no inspiration, no matter whether Xie Chenyou has a job or not, he will ask Xie Chenyou to type the code - this will stimulate his inspiration.

But Xie Chenyou indulged Lin Wen's temperament unconditionally - because in his opinion, typing on the keyboard was not an excessive requirement, and if he could satisfy Lin Wen, he would not deliberately refuse.

Qi Zheng has always said that Xie Chenyou works methodically like a code, one instruction and one action.

Xie Chenyou once felt that Qi Zheng was right, but not only at work, but also in life.

But at this moment, Xie Chenyou put aside all his arrangements for a date that has not yet confirmed the relationship, and without instructions, he took the initiative to lean in his chair and watch the game commentary video.He let his carefully arranged life be shrouded in a period of unknown and novelty, this feeling not only won't make Xie Chenyou feel at a loss, but it is a little fresh.

The phone vibrated, and Zhang Qianyu sent a WeChat at this moment: Do you mind if I call now?

Xie Chenyou didn't reply, he dialed directly and turned down the game sound.

"Hello." Xie Chenyou's lazy voice came over.

"I, this... I want to call you." Zhang Qianyu, who has always been gentle and thoughtful, was in rare embarrassment, and even stuttered.He smiled to hide his panic, and said, "Mr. Xie, I actually hesitated for a long time before sending you a WeChat message."

Xie Chenyou: "Mr. Zhang doesn't need to be so solemn."

"Okay," Zhang Qianyu was rarely polite. He licked his lips and said with enough courage, "I, I just want to share with Mr. Xie, a feeling of thumping heart and blood rushing to his cheeks."

——When he heard that such an aloof master like Xie Chenyou would specifically ask his friends about his preferences.