shallow affection

It was the first time in Le Yang's life that he cooked in the kitchen. After all the hardships, the result was not bad.He offered two steaks with grilled mushrooms as a tribute.

Coincidentally, neither of these two items is Jian Qingli's favorite food.He bid farewell to Le Yang, since he had visited the tour and visited the sick, there was no reason to stay any longer.

Le Yang quit, blocked the door to prevent him from leaving, and said, "Am I so annoying, you don't even want to have a meal with me!"

"Don't be kidnapped by morality..." Jian Qingli sighed deeply, at a loss for this situation.

Le Yang took a step forward, his delicate single eyelid drooping pitifully.The two were about the same height, and the distance was close. After looking at each other for a while, Jian Qingli suddenly felt a hidden danger, but before he could investigate, Le Yang suddenly stretched out his right hand, as if to grab his waist, and pushed him to the restaurant.Jian Qingli hurriedly took a step back and avoided it.

Le Yang wasted no time, although he was disappointed, he still smiled and said, "Qing Li, you can stay a little longer, maybe we won't see each other in the future."

Jian Qingli glanced at the time, it was six o'clock in the afternoon, and he didn't know when Fang Mingzhan would arrive.He resigned himself to sitting at the dining table, having dinner with Le Yang.

"Are you really going back to England?"

"Yes. But if you let me stay..."

Jian Qingli hurriedly stopped: "Stop, stop!"

Le Yang tactfully changed the subject.Jian Qingli pricked a piece of mushroom with a fork, twirling it in his hand, gossiping with Le Yang and yawning a few times.

"Don't you like to eat?" Le Yang asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Jian Qingli came back to her senses, stuffed the unlucky mushroom into her mouth, and smiled, "No."

"You just don't like it," Le Yang looked sad, "Am I really that bad, no matter what you do, you're not happy."

Speaking of it later, he actually brought resentment of self-defeating and self-defeating.

"Oh, don't be like this..." Jian Qingli looked directly at Le Yang, intending to have a frank and calm talk with him. Le Yang also cooperated, corrected his sitting posture, put his hands on the dining table, and stared at him for a long time without blinking.

Jian Qingli couldn't continue.He stopped speaking, frowned slightly, and felt a chaotic desire rising from the bottom of his heart, and the blood was rushing all over his body, getting faster and faster, almost reckless.He looked at Le Yang, and the young man in his field of vision seemed to have been subjected to a layer of filter. The previously familiar facial features became vivid and novel, like a mirror that had been wiped off the dust.

"What's the matter, Qingli, tell me? I'm willing to change whatever is wrong with me."

"It's not your problem." Jian Qingli's phone vibrated, and Fang Mingzhan sent a message, saying that he would be there in 10 minutes.

He decided to go downstairs to wait for Fang Mingzhan. The longer he stayed at Le Yang's house, the more vague uneasiness he felt.But Le Yang didn't let him go, he must make it clear, otherwise he "won't give up".

"Didn't I say it many times!" Jian Qingli became irritable for no reason. He felt a little hot, and stretched out his hand to pull the neckline, but he put it down again considering Le Yang was present.After losing his temper, he felt guilty for not being able to control his emotions, and said, "I really have to go."

"Stay with me for a while longer," Le Yang begged pitifully, "Let's play a game."

He squeezed Jian Qingli's wrist, just enough to circle the already faint trace.Jian Qingli threw it away calmly, on the surface he was as indifferent as ever, but inside he was overwhelmed. He couldn't believe that the moment Le Yang touched his skin, he actually had the illusion of being comfortable and wanting to be addicted, even overwhelmed. It took a second to break free.

Something is wrong.Jian Qingli was in a daze and couldn't figure out the reason. She was only surprised and frightened by her own reaction, and even felt deeply ashamed.

Le Yang handed him a controller without any explanation, and chose a racing game with a lower difficulty.Jian Qingli couldn't concentrate on operating at all, the muscles all over his body were tense, competing with the turbulent and continuous hotness in his body.

Le Yang was very involved in the game. When overtaking and turning, his body swayed from side to side, rubbing against Jian Qingli from time to time.

Jian Qingli's mouth was parched, and there was a voice in his head that went against reason, silently shouting for the people around him to get closer.He bit his lip and threw the handle on the coffee table angrily.

The sports car in the game fell off a cliff, Le Yang pressed the pause button, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

His skin was pink, probably because he was too excited to play, a thin layer of sweat leaked from his forehead, and his eyes were shining, so bright that it was a little frightening.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Le Yang lowered his voice and said almost bewitchingly, "Qing Li, you don't actually hate me that much, do you?"

"Then can you like me?"

Jian Qingli smelled a faint fragrance, and his heart gradually beat at an abnormal speed. He looked at Le Yang with rejection in his eyes, but his body seemed to be greedy for human warmth. When Le Yang approached, Unusual response.

Le Yang's expression was very strange, both touched and proud, because he was too excited, he showed a little bit of fox tail.He supported the back of the sofa with one hand, put Jian Qingli's shoulder with the other, and leaned forward to kiss him slyly.

Jian Qingli's eyes were cold, but his body was hot. He gasped for breath, and when Le Yang was only two or three centimeters away from him, he gathered all his strength to push him away.

"Qingli?" Le Yang was shocked and at a loss. He saw Jian Qingli stand up in a panic, and took two steps back to take a defensive posture.

Jian Qingli's eyes locked on the bottle of fragrance, and his teeth chattered: "Le Yang! Are you giving me medicine?"

"Qing Li, what are you talking about?" Le Yang looked at him innocently but nervously.

Just then, the doorbell for help rang.Taking advantage of Le Yang's daze, Jian Qingli staggered to the entrance and unlocked the door.

Seeing him, Fang Mingzhan was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Are you leaving?"

Jian Qingli's eyes suddenly wet, and he couldn't control it at all. The moment he saw Fang Mingzhan, his grievance suddenly swelled to overwhelming.

Fang Mingzhan noticed clues from his shortness of breath and abnormal flushing, and asked sharply, "What's going on?"

Jian Qingli hugged his arm hastily, like a poor child seeking support: "Le Yang give me medicine!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was so hoarse.

Fang Mingzhan's expression changed instantly.Le Yang jumped up from the sofa, as if he had been wronged by the sky, blushing and screaming: "I didn't!"

Fang Mingzhan walked into the apartment, and as he approached, the temperature in the room dropped sharply, as cold as a snowfield.He looked at Le Yang, his eyes were dark and gloomy, even with a trace of cruelty.Le Yang panicked, and confronted him fiercely. After a few seconds, he couldn't hold it anymore, and said arrogantly: "That's not medicine, it's just a little aphrodisiac. Who knew he'd react so badly?" -"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Mingzhan raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

Le Yang fell down on the sofa, staring at his eyes, and the left side of his face was in pain. All this happened so suddenly that he didn't even have a chance to prepare.His mind went blank, he grabbed the vase at the side and threw it out, roaring loudly: "Fang Mingzhan, why did you hit me?"

"Bang", the vase broke and fell apart.

Fang Mingzhan stepped forward stepping on the broken porcelain, bent down and grabbed Le Yang's collar.Le Yang's eyes were bloodshot, his tears were on the verge of falling, and he struggled to grab his neck.

"Okay, okay," Jian Qingli rushed over in shock, shaking Fang Mingzhan's arm, "Stop beating, let's go."

Fang Mingzhan gave him a steady look, and Jian Qingli was about to cry too. She didn't know whether it was from anxiety or fright, thin beads of sweat hung on her flushed skin.

He let go of Le Yang, letting Jian Qingli grab his wrist and drag him out of the apartment.They left with their front feet, and there was a loud noise with their back feet, and something shattered again.

Jian Qingli leaned against the wall, breathing heavily with his mouth open. The elevator hadn't arrived yet. He felt his feet were soft and wanted to squat down. Fang Mingzhan gave him a hand and asked, "Do you want a hug?"

Perhaps because he hadn't calmed down from his rage, his voice was still cold.Jian Qingli felt embarrassed, but fortunately his cheeks were already very red, adding another touch of color would not make it too prominent. "No need, it's in broad daylight." He showed a big smile, looked at the man beside him obsessively and admiringly, thinking that his emotions were well conveyed, but he didn't know that because of the fragrance, his eyes were floating, Fang Ming Looking at the stack, the brows frowned even deeper.

In the end, Fang Mingzhan ignored Jian Qingli's objection, and walked to the side of the car with him on his back. It was about 200 meters away, not far away, but Jian Qingli was dishonest and kept chattering. Fang Mingzhan's chest was dangling, and his hot breath burned the skin behind his ears.

He asked Fang Mingzhan why he came so late, whether he was in a meeting, why they had so many meetings, and also concerned about the progress of the acquisition of the pharmaceutical factory.Fang Mingzhan remained silent the whole time, opened the car door and placed Jian Qingli in the back seat, and got in himself.

After breathing the fresh air outside, the influence of the aphrodisiac fragrance faded slightly, but Jian Qingli was still in high spirits, wrapped his left hand around Fang Mingzhan's tie, pulled him towards him, and smiled mysteriously: "Do you want to do it| Love? I'm hard."

Fang Mingzhan knew that he was stiff, and he noticed it when he was carrying him just now.Seeing that he refused to agree, Jian Qingli said again: "You slapped Le Yang so handsomely, I was hardened at that time."

Fang Mingzhan's heart was in a mess, fear, anger, worry, sadness, he couldn't tell which emotion was more. "Handsome," he repeated Jian Qingli's description, moved the corners of his lips, and let out a soft hum, "You want to try too?"

Jian Qingli's eyes widened, and he blew his breath on his face with a smile that was not a smile: "It's unreasonable, Mr. Fang, I'm a victim, and you still want to hit me!"

"Stop making trouble." Fang Mingzhan said.

Jian Qingli loosened his tie, slowly fell on the seat, closed his eyes and let out a long breath, looking extremely tired.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, he shouldn't be taking drugs. I'll just wait for a while."

Fang Mingzhan moved closer, and put his slightly cool palm on the back of Jian Qingli's, not clenching it very tightly.Jian Qingli opened her eyes slightly, exchanged glances with him that she couldn't figure out the meaning of, then sat up suddenly, and hugged Fang Mingzhan.

He got into Fang Mingzhan's coat, pressed his face against his chest and took a deep breath, with two beautiful butterfly bones protruding from his back.

Fang Mingzhan lowered his head and saw Jian Qingli's jet-black hair parted to the sides, revealing a section of white and tender nape.He tightened his arms and whispered, "Sorry."

"Sorry, it's not your fault. Besides, even if you didn't come, I can still take care of Le Yang. The camera is not for nothing these years."

After he finished speaking, the car was quiet for a while.Silence seemed to be something tangible and intangible, permeating irregularly and swelling everywhere, oppressing every inch of skin.

"I'll sleep for a while." Jian Qingli said in a low voice.

Fang Mingzhan hugged him, not daring to hug him too tightly, but also unwilling to let it go too loosely, so he had to keep adjusting the strength of his arms.After a while, he thought that Jian Qingli was asleep, so he carefully placed a kiss on the top of his head.

Jian Qingli suddenly opened his mouth, vaguely calling him like he did when he was a child: "Brother Mingzhan." Followed by a short chuckle.

Fang Mingzhan was taken aback for a moment, and said shortly, "Yes."