There is a price to be paid for cheating food and drinking

Qi Huan entered the door with the vegetables, and Qi Yu took a glance at them. There were tomatoes, potatoes, and a roast duck.

He was just about to deliver the dishes to the kitchen when he noticed that Feng Jiayang hadn't returned.

Qi Huan poured a glass of warm water and drank it all in one gulp, "Brother Jia is smoking downstairs, he said he was addicted to smoking, so come up after smoking."

Qi Yu let out a "hmm", turned around and went into the kitchen without thinking too much.

Qi Huan followed up and wanted to help, but he was kicked out by Qi Yu before he could get started. It wasn't because he didn't want him to work, but simply because he didn't like people hanging around when he was cooking.

Qi Huan was very obedient, he leaned on the door frame of the kitchen, looked at Qi Yu who was carefully peeling the potatoes, and asked, "Brother, do you have a good relationship with...Feng Jiayang?"

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, he stopped what he was doing, looked back at Qi Huan, and asked instead: "Why do you ask that?"

Qi Huan looked at Qi Yu, although no one had ever explicitly told him what happened when he was a child, and why his parents, who were clearly very kind in his eyes, always had a cold attitude towards his brother, but he did not Silly, after all, he has lived in that family for more than ten years. Through the quarrels between his parents and the few words of grandma's theory, he can also draw a general idea.

He felt sorry for his brother, and he also knew that Qi Yu never troubled others and could accommodate everything.

If he hadn't stopped Feng Jiayang from buying the fish in the supermarket, Qi Yu might not have eaten it, but he would have endured the discomfort and worked hard to cook the fish well, so he told Feng Jiayang without hesitation, just hoping Brother, don't wrong yourself.

Qi Huan didn't tell Qi Yu what happened in the supermarket, he smiled slightly: "No reason, just curiosity."

Qi Yu looked at him helplessly: "If you don't have a good relationship, you can't live together." After speaking, he turned around and went back to work.

Qi Yu made it very quickly, a dish of hot and sour potato shreds, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and roast duck cut into small pieces.

It was at this time that Feng Jiayang opened the door and came in. He glanced at Qi Yu and lowered his head to change his shoes.

Qi Yusheng had a good meal, and smiled at him: "It's really time for you to step on this point."

Feng Jiayang walked into the kitchen with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, while Qi Huan was not paying attention, he quickly grabbed Qi Yu's hand and squeezed it gently.

In the evening Feng Jiayang took a shower and climbed into bed early.

After Qi Yu instructed Qi Huan to return to the room, he found that the man was sleeping soundly with his face facing the edge of the bed. Qi Yu crept onto the bed with his pillow in his arms. Instead of turning off the light and lying down, he half bent his upper body and looked at Feng Jiayang sleeping face.

Qi Yu thought that he would be so obedient when he usually looks very arrogant when he sleeps.

He stared dazedly, from his eyes to his nose, and then to his lips, a thought came to him, he wanted to kiss secretly.

"When do you want to see it?" Feng Jiayang, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly said, Qi Yu was caught off guard and was startled, and reflexively wanted to hide back, but was hugged by Feng Jiayang and trapped in his arms.

Qi Yu struggled twice but did not break free, and simply did not move, and obediently lay on Feng Jiayang's chest, "Are you still asleep?"

Feng Jiayang rubbed his eyes with the other hand, and lazily replied: "I fell asleep, but you still feel something when you stare at me."

"Oh," Qi Yu counted his heartbeat, once, twice, three times, "your heartbeat is a bit slow."

After thinking about it, he added: "When the protagonist in the TV series is with her boyfriend, her heart beats so fast, bang bang bang."

"Damn it," Feng Jiayang rubbed his hair vigorously, retorting him: "That's all deliberately portrayed, and if someone's heart can be pounding like a machine gun while sleeping, then I won't be able to survive? "

Qi Yu laughed, "I'm just kidding you."

Feng Jiayang: "You're not kidding me, are you here to find fault?"

Qi Yu didn't speak, he raised his head to look at Feng Jiayang, suddenly rubbed his nose against Feng Jiayang's lips like a kitten, then left quickly and asked, "Are you worried today?"

Feng Jiayang was stunned, and it took him a long time to recover, "No."

Qi Yu shook his head, since Feng Jiayang came back from grocery shopping, he has been a little absent-minded, he didn't eat much when he ate, even at this point he always pestered him for an hour of game time, today he was quiet for the first time, and he climbed to bed early .

Qi Yu didn't know what was wrong with him, and guessed Feng Jiayang's mind with his intuition, "Then why did you smoke downstairs for so long?"

Feng Jiayang didn't expect Qi Yu to be so sensitive, he sighed, stretched out his hand and pinched Qi Yu's ear, "Didn't I ask Qi Huan to tell you, I'm really addicted to cigarettes."

Qi Yu naturally didn't believe it, but since Feng Jiayang didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask, but just warned him: "Smoking less in the future."

Feng Jiayang didn't answer, he patted the person in his arms lightly like coaxing a child, his eyes full of melancholy stared straight at the ceiling, half a minute later, he suddenly spoke in a soft and hoarse voice: "Qi Hey, do you want to do it?"

There was a dead silence all around.

Feng Jiayang obviously felt the person in his arms stiffen, he slowly closed his eyes, and the words Qi Huan said in the supermarket echoed in his mind.

Qi Yu was indeed taken aback. After he realized it, he realized that his cheeks were red and hot from the base of his ears. He subconsciously buried his head in Feng Jiayang's chest, and replied embarrassingly: "Qi Huan is still next door."

Seriously popularized science again: "And...it seems that I have to buy something, otherwise I won't be able to get in."

Feng Jiayang opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Qi Yu, and said in a firm tone that could not be rejected: "Then I said it is now?"

Qi Yu also raised his head, met Feng Jiayang's gaze, hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

Feng Jiayang sighed in his heart, sure enough Qi Yu would not refuse anything he said.

He turned over forcefully and pressed Qi Yu under him, his chest pressed against his chest, the sound of his heartbeat mixed with the heavy breathing of the two of them in his ears.

Feng Jiayang lowered his head and buried his face in Qi Yu's neck, smelling the smell of shower gel left on his body, and commanded him in a hoarse voice: "Take off your clothes."

After speaking, he straightened up, leaving space for Qi Yu to undress.

Qi Yu was wearing a white half sleeve, which could be taken off by pulling up. He obediently pinched the hem of the clothes and pulled it up little by little.Qi Yu's skin is very fair, and although there are no abdominal muscles on his stomach, there is no excess fat either.

Feng Jiayang's gaze slowly moved up following Qi Yu's movements, he swallowed subconsciously, until his chest muscles were about to be exposed, Feng Jiayang came back to his senses and pressed Qi Yu's hand, decisively pulled back the clothes, and pulled them aside The quilt covered Qi Yu tightly.

"Sleep." Feng Jiayang ordered solemnly, and then quickly turned over and lay on the other side of the bed.

Qi Yu froze on the spot, tilted his head to look at Feng Jiayang's back, and asked in doubt, "Aren't you going to do it?"

Feng Jiayang's voice came muffled, and he taught Qi Yu: "Are you an adult? If you don't study hard, what's on your mind all day long."

Qi Yu: "..."

He didn't understand how a good car stopped halfway through the drive. Could it be that it ran out of gas?

Qi Yu hesitated for a long time, and reluctantly moved towards Feng Jiayang, risking the mentality of being beaten to death, and suggested: "Brother Jia, if you can't... I will come?"

"What are you here for?" Feng Jiayang turned his head, and he realized after two seconds, "Close your eyes and sleep."

Qi Yu didn't think about that at first, if it wasn't for Feng Jiayang teasing him in the middle of the night, he wouldn't be like this, he muttered: "I can't sleep."

Feng Jiayang glared at him as if he hated iron but steel, "Then read the phrase 'study hard and make progress every day' aloud 20 times."

Qi Yu was completely confused, "Brother Jia, you..."

Before I finished speaking, I listened to the other side and continued to add the number, "30 times."

"No, without you..."

"50 times!" Feng Jiayang straightened up and stared at him.

Qi Yu scratched his head irritably, and said helplessly: "Study hard and improve every day."

Feng Jiayang was not satisfied, "I counted how many times."

Qi Yu was speechless, turned his back to Feng Jiayang, and counted through gritted teeth: "Study hard and improve every day, the second time."

"Study hard and make progress every day, the third time."

"..."