just in time

"Brother Chang, where are you going?" Someone shouted amidst the deafening music.

"Toilet." Chang Ziqi waved away the arm that was about to hold his own, and gave the woman a cold look.

The woman smiled at him and said, "Chang Shao is so scary."

"Chang Ziqi is just a piece of wood." Someone got drunk and came up and hugged him into his arms, "Come, let's have a drink with brother!"

"Oops~"

Chang Ziqi's scalp tingled when he heard the word "ah" out of the [-]th bend of the mountain road. He pushed the door coldly and went out, shutting the annoying noise inside, and walked to the bathroom.

"I'm so fucking puzzled! They are my brothers and sisters!" Someone yelled in the cubicle: "You fucking change eight little lovers a year, have you checked to see if those bastards are your kind?" !"

"Huh? I'm just fucking talking to you like that! There's no need for you to recognize me! My surname is no longer Zhao! You fucking have the throne and want to inherit so many births, one brood here, one brood there, you fucking studs Cubs!"

"Let the lightning strike me to death if you have the ability! If you can't kill me, I'll kill you bastard!" The person in the cubicle kicked the partition wall so hard that even the cubicle on Chang Ziqi's side shook. shake.

"I don't care about your stinky money! Oh yes, my mother is getting married next month. People are poorer than you, uglier than you, and not as capable as you. I still call him dad! Serve him as his own father! You fucking Let's lead Xiaosan and Xiaosi to live with the wild species! It's best to do a paternity test, so as to save your old Zhao family from cutting off their children and grandchildren!"

Chang Ziqi was standing in front of the sink washing his hands, when he heard the compartment door being kicked open, and the scolding wizard came out from inside.

The wizard is tall, with Martin boots and overalls, his legs are straight and slender, and he is wearing short sleeves in the cold weather. His head is shaved and he looks like he has just been released from prison. He has a fierce and gangster look on his face. Looking at himself, he raised his head and stared fiercely at the mirror, "Look at your mother, you son of a bitch!"

Chang Ziqi turned around and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Chang Ziqi!?" Qi Huo thought he was in a daze for a moment, blinked hard, and found that the idiot in the white shirt in front of him was indeed the scrupulous president of the student union in the school. "What the hell are you doing here?"

Chang Ziqi shook the water off his hands, and said calmly, "Send a friend abroad."

"Oh." Qi Huo nodded, turned and left.

"Qi Huo." Chang Ziqi stopped him, "Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

When Qi Huo heard his name being called, his scalp became numb, and he turned around and stared at him warily, "What did you tell me?"

Chang Ziqi was about the same height as him, but because his temperament always gave people a very serious and upright feeling, Qi Huo always felt that he could beat him to tears with one fist.

"It's just helping each other, are you worth avoiding me for a semester?" Chang Ziqi gave a low laugh and took a step forward.

"Fuck!" Qi Huo cursed violently, pointed at his nose and warned, "I'm in a bad mood today, stay away from me!"

Chang Ziqi grabbed his hand and led the people out, Qi Huo was dragged by him and staggered, "Where are you so strong!"

"How can I hold you down if you're not strong enough?" Chang Ziqi glanced under him pointingly.

Qi Huo cursed secretly, and was dragged out of the KTV.

"My friend is still inside—" Qi Huo turned his head and looked back.

"Call them and tell them you're leaving first," Chang Ziqi said.

"Crazy!" After all, Qi Huo was not completely drunk, but he still wanted to go in, but Chang Ziqi pressed against the wall next to him and kissed him.

Qi Huo had eight ex-girlfriends, if not ten, but kissing has never been so exciting. Chang Ziqi looked at the gentleman, and the kiss was domineering and arrogant, even a little green. Qi Huo soon turned his back on the customer. Push him into the depths of the alley.

Chang Ziqi knelt down on him and leaned against him, and said with a smile, "That's all you have to offer."

"Damn it, can you do it?" Qi Huo pinched his waist hard, and was about to reach into his pants.

The melodious ringtone of the mobile phone rang in the dark alley, Qi Huo bit Chang Ziqi's lip violently, picked up the mobile phone and was about to throw it against the wall, but Chang Ziqi stopped him.

"Keep calling if you don't answer." Chang Ziqi raised his chin at him, leaned him against the wall and untied Qi Huo's belt, his deep eyes were stained with a bit of teasing, "Don't delay."

Qi Huo cursed secretly, and opened the phone.

"Brother Qi, where did you die! Next time, go to the Internet cafe and make a fuss!" The receiver's voice was not too loud, just enough for Chang Ziqi to hear.

Chang Ziqi lowered his head and kissed his collarbone without stopping his small movements. Qi Huo grabbed his hair with one hand and his phone with the other, cursing angrily, "Go play!" ! I’m gone!”

"Don't mind, Brother Qi, we won't be able to play anymore if you leave!"

Qi Huo snorted and grabbed Chang Ziqi's hair tightly in anger, "Fuck you! If you're not free, you're not free. Hang up!"

Then he pressed the off button neatly, threw the phone into his pocket, put his hand on Chang Ziqi's chin, and kissed it brutally.

The street is full of lights, feasting, and traffic, and the ghosts and wolves howling in the KTV can be vaguely heard through the wall. The clean and crisp white shirts are pushed together and wrinkled, and the ambiguous gasps and low-pitched curses are drowned in the silent darkness.

-

"It's really not particular." Chang Ziqi lowered his head and straightened his shirt, only to find that one of the buttons was missing.

Qi Huo woke up most of the time, half annoyed and half ashamed, he stretched out his hand to help him pull down his pants, "Fuck."

"Don't be angry." Chang Ziqi patted him on the waist, "Otherwise, I'll do you here."

Qi Huo looked at him in surprise, "Why can't I do it for you?"

Chang Ziqi smiled casually, "The one above me."

Qi Huo didn't know much about these things, but he basically understood what was going on, and said with disdain: "You are down there, I will make you happy."

"That depends on whether you have the ability." Chang Ziqi wiped his pants with a bit of disgust, "I thought I could find a hotel anyway, but I didn't expect you to be so impatient."

Qi Huo was a little embarrassed by what he said, and he was not very good at speaking, so he could only stare at him speechlessly.

Seeing him in such a daze, Chang Ziqi felt happy and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Qi Huo stared at him and couldn't move his eyes.

The president of the student union, who always had a stern face in the school uniform and wanted to pull the zipper down to his chin to bring air conditioning, now his shirt was open in a mess, and there were ambiguous marks on his neck, and he was leaning against the wall and smiling lazily at him.

This scene was too stimulating, and his alcohol-corroded brain could not resist this terrible temptation.

"Qi Huo, are you dating?" Chang Ziqi asked him.

Qi Huo got drunk first, and then scolded his own father to pieces over the phone. Before his anger subsided, he bumped into Chang Ziqi, dragging people around in a daze. Before he could recover, he said dizzily, "Let's talk about it."

The only thing left in his mind was Chang Ziqi's damn good-looking sentence.

Added belatedly, I am sorry for you, my brother Yunfang, for ignoring your clever plan for nothing.

Chang Ziqi narrowed his eyes slightly, like a cunning fox in the dark, the fox put its paw on Qihuo's shoulder, and smiled close to his ear, "Hello, boyfriend."

The hot air blew past the pinnae, causing Qi Huo to tilt his head with a whistling sound, and his lips brushed against the earlobe, and they fell apart instantly.

Qi Huo, who had a wonderful creature like a boyfriend for the first time in his life, swallowed.

What a big white fur vixen.

Qi Huo quickly kissed the corner of his mouth back, and said in a sonorous and forceful voice, "Hello, boyfriend!"

Chang Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that people would laugh out loud when they were truly happy. He put his hand on Qihuo's shoulder and laughed uncontrollably, "Hey, this is not a process."

Qi Huo's face flushed red, and he said angrily, "Don't laugh!"

"Why are you as stupid as the dog I raised?" Chang Ziqi's smile didn't stop for a long time.

It was the first time Qi Huo saw him smiling so happily, and he was not annoyed at being called a dog, so he reached out and pulled his hair.

Chang Ziqi looked at him puzzled.

"You are also very similar to the big white fox that my aunt raised." Qi Huo gestured on his head, "It just doesn't have two ears and a big tail."

Chang Ziqi: "..."

What kind of shit metaphor is this.