shallow affection

"Qing Li, just let me sit for a while, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much." Le Yang looked at Jian Qingli earnestly, his light brown pupils reflected his shadow.

Jian Qingli was distraught, he seldom had such moments of hesitation, and the wet smell of rain on Le Yang's body floating in the air also affected his judgment.

"Le Yang," he held on to the anti-theft door, still blocking the entrance, and twitched the corners of his mouth calmly, "You think it's fun?"

Le Yang looked at him innocently and shook his head: "I just like you."

It's strange that if you say this too much, you will really feel sad.Le Yang thought about this strange feeling, not daring to show his surprise.

Jian Qingli was unmoved: "Do you like me, or do you want to sleep with me?"

Le Yang came back to his senses, showing a bright and unpredictable smile: "But the two don't conflict, right?"

Without waiting for Jian Qingli to make trouble again, he took a step forward with the lunch box in his arms, gently pushed Jian Qingli's arm away, and said with a smile: "The food is getting cold, can we talk while eating?"

He put on a pair of gray plaid slippers, walked into the living room by himself, and looked around at the furnishings of the apartment.Jian Qingli stood at the door with mixed feelings for a few seconds, then closed the door heavily.

Le Yang put the lunch box on the dining table and asked, "Can I use the bathroom?"

Jian Qingli glanced at him: "The one with the print on the door."

Le Yang went into the bathroom, and Jian Qingli stepped on the slippers and walked back to the sofa to sit down.He felt that the hot thing had been burned into ashes, and was blown everywhere by the strong wind, covering every corner of the body, blocking the blood vessels and meridians.I can't tell where it hurts, but... I can't breathe.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and the more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became, so I just kept going and rushed to the balcony to make a phone call.

A gust of cold wind blew in from the half-open window, and the dense cold rain hit people's faces. Jian Qingli took a deep breath and dialed Fang Mingzhan's number.

The answer was answered quickly, and the noisy background sounds rushed through the radio waves and reached his eardrums, while Fang Mingzhan's voice appeared after two or three seconds, with hesitation and bluntness: "Hello?"

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and Le Yang was about to come out.Jian Qingli kicked the washing machine and yelled at the phone: "Fang Mingzhan, you bastard!"

Fang Mingzhan was dumbfounded by his scolding, and inexplicably moved the phone away from his ear, wanting to check if it was Jian Qingli's call.

Before he had any more reaction, the other party had already hung up.

"Sir, five spice or spicy?" the beautiful cashier asked again.

"Spicy," Fang Mingzhan scanned the QR code to pay, and added, "Slightly spicy."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. In Jian Qingli's second-hand apartment, the doors and windows were closed, the air conditioner was humming, and a faint smell of rice permeated the air.Le Yang unpacked the food box and brought out several dishes made by his aunt at home. They were all home-cooked, but they were brightly colored and delicately arranged, making them look quite appetizing.

Jian Qingli was already hungry, but he couldn't accept Le Yang's kindness, so he could only nestle in a corner of the sofa and flip through magazines, making a lot of noise, hoping that this unexpected guest would leave on his own with a sense of humor.

"Qing Li, why don't you just eat a little." Le Yang walked beside him, his slightly curly chestnut hair bouncing with his steps, looking youthful and lively.He looked down at Jian Qingli, his eyes full of pleading, and his left hand was holding the sofa cushion a little awkwardly.

Jian Qingli closed the magazine with a snap, and made a gesture to get up: "I don't want to eat yours, I want to go downstairs to eat noodles. Find an umbrella first."

Le Yang came here full of expectations, unexpectedly Jian Qingli was still as indifferent as a stone, he was used to pride, couldn't stand this kind of humiliation, and was furious for a while.Seeing that Jian Qingli was about to run away, his head became hot, and he impulsively pressed his shoulders to prevent him from standing up.

Jian Qingli paused, relaxed his muscles and leaned back on the sofa, looking at Le Yang with a half-smile.

Le Yang swallowed, he didn't know what to do, he felt that his character design seemed to have collapsed a bit, but he didn't know how to adjust it for a while, so he could only stare at Jian Qingli fiercely with a froze face.Jian Qingli's eyes are really beautiful, the curved corners of his eyes are full of humorous smiles, and his collarbone has natural and straight lines, and the degree of bulge is just right.Below the collarbone, hidden in the neckline of the home jacket, is a small shade of gray.

After a moment of silence, Le Yang let go of Jian Qingli and made a posture of raising his hands in surrender, but he still didn't walk away from him.Jian Qingli crossed her legs leisurely, with her right hand resting on the top of the sofa, parallel to the ground, and her sitting posture was very similar to the gang leaders in the movies where they were sensual.

"This is my home, what do you want to do?"

"Speak." Jian Qingli suddenly felt that it was very interesting to tease him, "Aren't you very courageous?"

Le Yang resentfully, with a bit of grievance: "I just want to have a meal with you, it's so difficult."

Obviously he was the one standing there, but he was at a loss like a primary school student being scolded by the teacher in charge.Le Yang gritted his teeth secretly, the last person who made him so humble was the aloof Sun Ruo, but what happened in the end?Didn't she flirt under him, softening into a puddle of spring water.How majestic Jian Qingli is now, will be how embarrassing he will be in the future.

"Hmph." Jian Qingli laughed softly.He raised his index finger and ticked Le Yang, motioning him to get closer.

Le Yang was stunned, his heart beating gradually. He didn't know what tricks Jian Qingli was playing, but his posture and expression seemed to allow him to approach and do some intimate things.

He suppressed his fiery breath, slowly bent down, and stopped cautiously for a while at a distance of [-] centimeters from Jian Qingli's face.Jian Qingli was still smiling, because his eyes were darker because the light was blocked by him.

Le Yang lowered his head to kiss that bright red proud mouth, and when he was about to touch his chest, he pressed his hand on his chest and pushed him away.Jian Qingli brushed past him and said softly, "But I really don't like you."

Le Yang straightened up stiffly, Jian Qingli's hot and humid breath was still lingering at the tips of his ears, making him feel an inexplicable itch in addition to being angry.

"You like my brother, don't you?"

"But he doesn't like you. When he was in England, he dated many girls!" Le Yang threw a spear arrogantly, trying to dampen Jian Qingli's spirit.

Jian Qingli smiled and said, "You made a mistake, brother, I don't like your brother."

Le Yang had a stubborn expression, clenched his hands into fists, and stared at him unwillingly to admit defeat.Jian Qingli suddenly felt that he was very pitiful, especially the lonely shadow under the warm yellow light, which really made people feel soft.

"Le Yang, can you like someone else?" He discussed in a friendly voice.

"No!" Le Yang answered decisively without thinking, with a trace of resentment in his tone.

Jian Qingli couldn't help laughing, and said, "If you don't like me anymore, I'll have dinner with you."

Le Yang frowned, hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head firmly.He doesn't want to waste all his efforts.

Jian Qingli sighed, "Then you go."

Le Yang didn't leave right away, because he needed to take a taxi, and it was always difficult to take a taxi in rainy weather.Jian Qingli tacitly allowed him to sit at home and wait, but Coke Yang waited for more than ten minutes. Who knows why his DD didn't take orders for so long.

Smelling the aroma of the food, the feeling of hunger intensified. Jian Qingli tried her best to appear normal so that Le Yang, who was sitting a few meters away, would not notice the clue.Le Yang was very quiet, but his gaze was very intense. Jian Qingli felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and planned to chat with someone to divert his attention.

Flipping through the friend list, entering and deleting several times, and finally opening prelife, asking Leo: Are you there?

I didn't have any hope at first, because after reconnecting, the two are rarely online at the same time, but Leo actually replied: "Yeah."

It's raining heavily in Cangshi, Jian Qingli said.

Leo: I'm here too.

Cyan: Are you at home?

Leo: Outside.

Cyan: Oh.

Leo: Have you eaten yet?

Cyan: None.

As soon as this was mentioned, Jian Qingli gritted his teeth with hatred, and added: "Because it was given by my ex-boyfriend's brother, I don't want to eat it."

There was no response for a while, and after a few seconds, Leo asked, "Why?"

"He chased me, and I haven't decided whether to agree or not."

Jian Qingli waited and waited, but Leo stopped talking.Just at this moment, Le Yang made a little noise again, and he asked a little angrily, "You haven't called a car yet?"

Le Yang shook his head and sat closer.He knew that Jian Qingli didn't really hate him, so he tried to talk to him and asked, "Qingli, why do you always close yourself off."

It was the first time Jian Qingli heard someone comment on him like that, so he burst out laughing.However, Le Yang had a serious face and asked seriously, why are you unwilling to accept new people.

"It's not that I don't accept new people, it's that I don't accept you."

"Why? How am I inferior to my brother?"

If love is something that can be quantified, there will be no more morons complaining about women in this world.Jian Qingli didn't want to continue the conversation with Le Yang, so she took out her mobile phone and called Fang Mingzhan, saying, "Your precious brother can't get a car, so come see him off."

"No, no, I've called." Le Yang immediately jumped up.

The lonely room was suddenly filled with sounds, as if joining in the fun, and the doorbell rang at this moment.

Jian Qingli couldn't guess who would come at this point, and looked in the direction of the entrance warily.Le Yang volunteered to open the door, and after opening it, he yelled in surprise, and greeted with a guilty conscience: "Brother, you, you, you... why are you here?"

Fang Mingzhan was wearing a long black coat, holding an umbrella that was still dripping in his left hand, and a kraft paper bag in his right, from which a spicy and windy smell oozes silently.He stood tall and straight, his shoulders and hair were a little wet, he glanced at Le Yang earnestly, then looked over his shoulder at Jian Qingli.

After the initial surprise, Jian Qingli immediately walked from the living room to the door, took the paper bag in Fang Mingzhan's hand very naturally, buried her head in sniffing it, and let out a happy sigh.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang," he put his arm around Fang Mingzhan's shoulder, feeling his palm was cold, so he stroked it gently twice.

They were so close, Le Yang watched jealously, for a moment, he thought that Jian Qingli was going to kiss Fang Mingzhan in front of him, but in the end he didn't.

The lunch box in the paper bag was still hot. Jian Qingli held it like a fire. He turned around and entered the room, clearing his throat secretly, not sure if he was calm, because if he said a word more, the trembling in his voice might be will be noticed.