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When I entered the store, there were quite a lot of people.

The two found a corner seat and sat down. The proprietress stood behind the counter and asked loudly, "What kind of noodles do you two eat?"

Liu Qijun also yelled loudly: "Two bowls of beef noodles, add eggs, and a plate of cold salad."

"..." Zheng Yuming had never yelled so much in his life.

He was dressed in a suit, which was out of place here, and attracted many people to watch, making him very uncomfortable.Liu Qijun reminded him: "Aren't you hot? Take off your coat and tie, or you'll get dirty."

The waiter happened to come over to wipe the next table, and glared at him: "Where is it dirty? Wipe it!"

Liu Qijun immediately apologized: "Oh, didn't I say that when the noodles come, the soup will flow out. Who doesn't know that the proprietress gives enough portions! Once the noodles are scooped up, the soup will overflow."

The people around immediately laughed in agreement: "Haha, that's right, the proprietress is honest!"

The waiter was elated and quickly cleared the table.

Zheng Yuming looked at him in admiration, the flattery was so natural.

He took off his coat and loosened his tie, and was about to ask where to put the coat, when he saw Liu Qijun's eyes on his neck with a green light.

"..." Zheng Yuming suddenly remembered that this guy had licked his Adam's apple during the blind date... How obsessed is this guy with his body part?Or in this kind of noodle shop full of rough men?He glared at Liu Qijun and threw his coat over.

Liu Qijun took the coat, folded it carefully, then covered his own coat and put it on the chair.

There were a lot of people waiting, and he couldn't come to the interview for a while, so Liu Qijun asked him what kind of entertainment he usually has.

"Me? It's nothing. I don't usually go out. I go home directly after work. On weekends, I will arrange some activities in advance." Zheng Yuming thought about his entertainment, feeling a little dull, and said, "Go to the library to read books and find friends Climbing mountains and playing ball or driving around to travel by myself, and occasionally fishing..."

"Most of them are outdoor sports. I can't tell you like it so much..." Liu Qijun glanced up and down at his skin exposed outside his clothes, "You are quite fair, can't you get tanned?"

Zheng Yuming nodded: "Inheritance, my parents are both fair-skinned people."

"Speaking of which, I don't know what uncles and aunts do? I haven't heard you mention it, and neither has my mother."

Zheng Yuming's introduction is very brief: "My father is a painter and my mother is a dancer. They travel around the world all year round and are rarely at home. They did immigration last year and are now in Seattle. I am an only child and have no brothers or sisters."

Liu Qijun was a little surprised: "In this case, why don't you immigrate with them?"

Zheng Yuming was more confused than him: "My career and friends are here, why should I immigrate?"

Liu Qijun frowned: "Then won't your parents be very sad? You are not by their side."

"They don't always stay by my side. Even if I go abroad, they will still be trapeze people. It doesn't make any difference." Zheng Yuming paused, with a slight helplessness on his face, "But they still hope that I can I live with them, so every winter when we meet, I hope I can find a local boyfriend in Seattle."

Liu Qijun opened his mouth wide, really wanting to slap himself, and ask the inside story, right?He patted his chest with lingering fear: "It's a good thing you didn't leave, otherwise I wouldn't have met you."

Zheng Yuming pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, a bit teasing, but he could also feel his luck, and suddenly felt that Liu Qijun was a little cute.

The beef noodles are finally served. The taste is spicy, the beef is boiled extremely strong, and the noodle soup is also rich in aroma, which whets the appetite.

Liu Qijun pondered while eating, Zheng Yuming's parents are both engaged in elegant art, no wonder his son also exudes the atmosphere of literary youth, and he is not from the same world... On second thought, his parents fly all over the world all the year round, There is less discipline and concern for him. I think he is still very hurt and insecure... No wonder he has been alienated and indifferent. I guess he is not used to being warm to others.

Thinking about Liu Qijun, I feel bad for him. A child, even though his parents are there, has never felt the warmth of his family since he was a child... He watched Zheng Yuming struggle with pouring vinegar and hot water on his chopsticks before burying his head in it. After eating noodles, this little detail made his eyes sink, and he felt a little misguided. He knew that the other party was a clean person, so he should be more cautious when choosing a place to eat.

"Why don't you eat?" Zheng Yuming asked.

"Eating." Liu Qijun took a sip and asked him, "Is it delicious?"

Zheng Yuming nodded and boasted, "The beef is delicious."

That means the noodles are not to your taste.Liu Qijun smiled, knowing that he likes to eat beef, he decided to go back and study the recipes, and make beef noodles for him.

When he was about to finish eating, Zheng Yuming made seven or eight phone calls one after another, all of which were from Liu Su.Guess it's Secretary Qiao's business. He hasn't calmed down yet, so he really doesn't want to talk to him.

Looking at his expression, Liu Qijun guessed that this must have caused him to be in a bad mood all morning, so he asked a lot: "About work?"

"En." Zheng Yuming responded, not intending to say more.

After the two of them finished eating in silence, Liu Qijun settled the bill and took him out.

When passing by a small shop, he asked Zheng Yuming to wait at the door, and went in by himself. After a while, he brought out two boxes of drinks. Zheng Yuming saw that there was a box of sour plum soup and a box of autumn pear cream.

Liu Qijun showed two big white teeth, which made him dizzy: "clearing away heat, moistening lungs and relieving cough."

Zheng Yuming glanced at the sky in October, where is it necessary to clear away the heat?

Liu Qijun followed him towards the parking place with two boxes in his arms, looked at him sideways, and gently persuaded him: "Calm your anger, there is always room for change."

Zheng Yuming's heart moved, knowing that he put in so much effort just to help himself improve his mood, he immediately lost his temper, and felt a warm current flowing through his heart, ironing it properly.He reached out to share a suitcase, but was stopped by Liu Qijun: "Your suit is clean, what should you do if you move a suitcase and get dirty? I can't waste my hard work!"

Zheng Yuming remembered that he used his own coat to cover his suit jacket in the hotel just now, and felt his chest swell, and his heartbeat was about to fly out.

The eldest sister really looked at the car very well, there was not even a mud mark, Liu Qijun thanked him, but he couldn't spare to open the door, so he called the people around him: "Yu Ming, my car key is in your pocket, take it out and open it. "

Zheng Yuming leaned over and looked down, "Which pocket?"

"Right, trouser pocket."

Zheng Yuming reached in, first touched the hard thigh muscles, then flinched with his fingers, and continued to grope.Liu Qijun is usually not used to it. Money, keys, mobile phones, and tissues are all stuffed in his pockets. Thanks to his deep pockets, otherwise, he would have been patronized countless times by thieves.Zheng Yuming didn't touch it for a long time, and continued to touch it with a frown.

Liu Qijun only felt that his right thigh was numb and itchy when his hands were being pulled back and forth. He lowered his head slightly, and saw the back of Zheng Yuming's hairy head and a beautiful neck, which made him almost unable to control the itching.

Just when his hands began to shake, Zheng Yuming finally took out the key, pressed the remote control on the car, and took the initiative to open the door and open the trunk.

Liu Qijun put the suitcase away and got into the car, Zheng Yuming was already sitting in the co-pilot.

He paid attention to Zheng Yuming's expression, and found that he was looking down at the phone. He probably found that calling reminders was useless, so he changed his strategy and sent him a text message.Liu Qijun held his legs together calmly, and drove out.

There was a traffic jam on the road, and the two were stuck chatting in the traffic.

"Thank you today, I was in a bad mood this morning, didn't I scare you when I called?" Zheng Yuming apologized.

"No, I'm so brave, how can you scare me?" Liu Qijun teased, not daring to look at him.

Zheng Yuming found out that he was abnormal, and he froze like this... He couldn't figure it out, so he simply asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"No...it's nothing."

Zheng Yuming's face darkened.

Liu Qijun was particularly impressed by his move, and immediately turned his head to look at him, and smiled wryly: "That...is a bit embarrassing."

"Embarrassed?" Zheng Yuming was stunned, "What's embarrassing?"

Liu Qijun looked at him with a dumbfounded expression, his dark brown eyes under the glasses were blurred, against his gentle and handsome face, there was a special sense of cuteness.For some reason, he started to tease him, and Liu Qijun took his wrist and touched the middle of his legs.

Surprise flashed across Zheng Yuming's eyes, he quickly withdrew his hand, his ears were red, and he unconsciously pressed towards the window, stammering: "You...you you you...you...I..."

He was ashamed and angry, not only frightened, but also annoyed that he was offended.

Liu Qijun was afraid of his wild thoughts, so he quickly said, "I didn't mean it!"

Zheng Yuming didn't believe it, he gritted his teeth and thought about how to beat him.

Liu Qijun pressed the steering wheel with one hand, touched his lips with the other, looked away, stared at the car keys, and whispered: "You took the keys from my pocket just now...I... can't help it..."

"..." Zheng Yuming found that the tips of his ears were also red, but somehow he calmed down.But when he thought about his words, his face turned blue and red.

Why don't I just take a key!What are you so excited about!

He really wanted to scold, but felt that the words were too ambiguous, no matter how he heard them, there was a taste of being coquettish, so he had to swallow the words in his throat, clenching his teeth and not opening his mouth.

Liu Qijun secretly looked at him, and found that he was also shy, so he became more courageous, and leaned over to hook his hand: "Are you angry?"

Zheng Yuming looked out the window and didn't speak.

Liu Qijun stretched out his hand to turn his head, and kissed the corner of his mouth. The moment he opened his mouth to speak, he took his lower lip, sucked it, met his trembling eyelashes, and deepened the kiss. He got into his suit jacket and felt his waist through the shirt.

This kiss seemed gentle, but it was full of sparks, which made Zheng Yuming's whole body hot, and his breathing rhythm was taken away by him. He unconsciously climbed up his back with his hands, and hummed softly, tainted with a bit of lust. smell.

Liu Qijun couldn't help but unbuttoned his coat, reached into his collar, touched his collarbone and the texture of his chest, only felt that the tentacles were smooth and elastic, his mouth was slightly separated, showing ambiguous silver threads, he bit his mouth lightly The fresh and pink lower lip sucked and kissed along the thin chin and slender neck, leaving an ambiguous sound of sucking and pecking, which in Zheng Yuming's ears almost made his body go limp.