leave my business alone

"Qin Zigui, come out with me."

Sheng Yan didn't have enough gifts, so he came up with the momentum, put down the beer glass, wiped his mouth, and spoke very domineeringly.

Qin Zigui, who had just expressed his gratitude to everyone, turned his head and looked at him to express his doubts.

Sheng Yan stood up on his own, pretending to be indifferent and said: "Anyway, you come with me, I have a gift for you."

Zhu Peng on the other end had no eyesight, raised his head from behind the cake, and asked, "Brother Yan, what kind of gift is it, and you have to give it behind our backs, making it so mysterious?"

Sheng Yan turned back and stared at him: "What's none of your business?"

The tone is particularly fierce.

Zhu Peng shrank his head back aggrievedly: "If you don't say it, then don't say it, it's so fierce."

And Qin Zigui didn't think for a moment what gift Sheng Yan planned to give him, and it needed to be so mysterious, but Sheng Yan did what he said, and followed him slowly out of the private room door.

As soon as he went out, Sheng Yan took him to a hidden corner, then reached the corner, and ripped off the collar of his shirt.

Qin Zigui who was suddenly treated roughly: "?"

What is Sheng Yan doing?

When he was stunned for a moment, and then realized what gift Sheng Yan was going to give him, he looked at Sheng Yan with a troubled expression in front of him, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

This little fool can't take what he teased him that day seriously, can he?

But even if it was true, someone would definitely not have the guts.

Sure enough, the little fool was still doing well, he just pushed Qin Zigui to the corner, and his ears started to turn red, but in order to show his masculine demeanor, he still raised his chin and said coolly: "This gift of mine, others don't like it." Can't deliver."

Qin Zigui leaned against the wall, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at him leisurely: "Well, indeed, no one else can give it to you, so if you really give it to me, it must be the best gift I have received this year."

That has to be the best.

But Sheng Yan pushed Qin Zigui against the corner for a long time, the collar was torn off, his head turned around in front of Qin Zigui, but he couldn't speak.

Seeing that the smile in Qin Zigui's eyes got deeper and deeper, and Sheng Yan's ears became redder and redder, in the end he really couldn't let go, so he could only push Qin Zigui back and pretended to be generous: "Forget it, you can't be a human being." Too competitive."

Qin Zigui suppressed his smile and deliberately said slowly: "Then you are not afraid that I like gifts from others?"

"If you like it, you will like it. Everyone is single, so what's the matter?" Sheng Yan tried his best to appear reasonable, and after speaking, he turned and pushed open the door of the private room.

In the private room, everyone was commenting on Yu Chen's cross-stitch.

Gou You pressed her chin and nodded in appreciation: "Sure, Sister Yu, I don't see that you still have this skill."

Chen Yubai was also sitting on the high stool, his long legs idling on the ground: "Such a big picture, it takes a lot of energy."

Zhu Peng, on the other hand, was moved to tears by the secret love story that he had made up in his brain, and while stroking the cross-stitch, he wiped his tears: "It's been embroidered for a whole month, Sister Yu, you really love him, I love him so much." Very touching."

"Go, go, go." Yu Chen kicked Zhu Peng in disgust.

Then she was pulled aside by Lin Qian, she whispered to her ear, "Are you really in love with Qin Zigui?"

"No." Yu Chen also whispered, "I'm just greedy for his face and admiring the god of learning. You can understand it as a different kind of star chasing."

Lin Qian felt that her sister was also a talented person: "Then you still spend a month embroidering such a thing, don't you think it's tiring?"

"What's the matter, it's not freshly embroidered." Yu Chen had a flat expression on his face, "I've always been a member of our school's handicraft club, you don't know, there are a lot of things like this in my family, I am I just chose the one that fits the occasion. If you like it, I’ll give you that piece of 'Knocking What Comes True' for your next birthday?"

Lin Qian: "..."

It turned out to be such an embroidery method that I embroidered by myself for a month.

But Sheng Yan, who was standing at the door holding the doorknob, didn't know, he just realized at that moment that he was still a bit compared.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with Yu Chen, nor did he think that there was anything wrong with Qin Zigui. It was just a simple unhappiness. It might be jealousy, but it wasn't completely. After all, he hadn't sorted out this problem for a while. source of joy.

And Chen Yubai inside the door also saw him and Qin Zigui at the door at a glance, and asked slowly: "The presents are finished?"

"No, I forgot to bring it, let's talk about it next time." Sheng Yan has always had a bad temper in front of Qin Zigui, but when he has many friends, he doesn't want to spoil the atmosphere. Look, sat back on the sofa again.

Qin Zigui followed behind him without refuting.

Chen Yubai didn't think much about it, and after switching the background music to the original accompaniment of a few slow songs, he took out a large box from his schoolbag and put it on the table: "Okay, since the previous process is over, then Let's start dinner."

"Dinner?" As soon as the words came out, several other heads came together.

Chen Yubai took out the props and explained: "This is a new prop I just bought from Taobao. Here, this is a turntable. Whoever turns it to will draw a note from the small box next to it. Write the question on the note and ask everyone else in the room. Everyone else either tells the truth or gets a drink, and if everyone else chooses to tell the truth, the person who smokes the question gets a drink."

Lin Qian said disgustedly: "Then you don't have any technical content at all."

Chen Yubai smiled a little badly; "It doesn't need technical content, it's just a heartbeat and excitement between acquaintances, why, dare to come?"

"There's nothing you dare to do." Zhu Peng is a person who has no secrets. He feels that he is a sure winner in this game. After Ying Wan, he turned to look at Sheng Yan who was sitting in the corner of the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and he was stripping him. Qin Zigui from Orange, "Brother Yan, Qin Zigui, are you two coming?"

"They have to come, this is their home game." Before the two could answer, Chen Yubai smiled at Qin Zigui, "Really, Boss Qin?"

These two people sat behind him and bullied him every day. Today, he must try to find some tricky questions to avenge his revenge.

But Qin Zigui didn't answer him, but turned his head to look at Sheng Yan: "Brother Yan, do you dare to come?"

If he asked Sheng Yan if he would come, the answer would be no, but if he asked Sheng Yan if he dared to come, then Sheng Yan could only have one answer: "Isn't it just a game, why not?"

Qin Zigui smiled unsurprisingly, then nodded lightly at Chen Yubai; "Okay, as you wish."

"Okay, come on, sit down in a row." Chen Yubai pointed out the props.

Yu Chen asked Lin Qian strangely, "Does Qin Zigui like to laugh like this?"

Lin Qiao sighed like someone who came over: "You think too much, this is just a passivity that can be triggered by a certain person, you will know after waiting a little longer."

A person-specific triggered passive?

Before Yu Chen could recall all the scenes where Qin Zigui could laugh, Chen Yubai had already put the number plate in front of her: "Ladies come first, Lin Yu is number 1, Yu Chen is number 2, Qin Zigui is number 3, Sheng Yan No. 4, me No. 5, Zhu Penggouyou No. 6 and No. 7, the game officially begins!"

After speaking, he turned the turntable on the table, and after the pointer spun a few times, it happened to stop at number 2, and Yu Chen drew lots.

Yu Chen didn't take it seriously, put his hand into the gashapon box, pulled it out, and took a look: "Excuse me, are you single?"

After the words were finished, Chen Yubai smiled and said, "What luck are you, to get this kind of question, everyone here is not single, drink up."

As he spoke, he pushed the cup towards Yu Chen.

Yu Chen also thought his face was dark, and was about to pick up the glass, but with a slender white hand, he picked up the wine glass first, and then drank it down in one gulp.

Qin Zigui put down his wine glass calmly under everyone's sluggish gaze: "I can't answer."

Because he feels that he is not single, but his future boyfriend doesn't seem to think so for the time being, so he can't answer this question for the time being.

Chen Yubai was shocked when he heard this: "No, Lao Qin, when did you have a girlfriend? Why didn't I know?"

Qin Zigui raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly: "When did I say I have a girlfriend?"

Chen Yubai was speechless: "You don't have a girlfriend, why don't you just answer that you're single?"

"Just because I don't answer doesn't mean I'm not single, I just don't want to answer." Qin Zigui answered lightly and confidently.

Chen Yubai felt that he was unreasonable: "Is it reasonable for you to ask yourself whether this behavior is reasonable? You don't want to let her drink to protect Yu Chen, do you?"

After the words fell, Yu Chen and Sheng Yan, who were holding wine glasses in their hands, raised their heads at the same time.

Yu Chen: "?"

She is so honored?

Sheng Yan: "??"

Qin Zigui, this bastard flirting with girls?

In front of so many people, Qin Zigui couldn't explain easily, so he could only watch Sheng Yan who had already picked up his wine glass slam, put down the glass, and threw out six words angrily: "I'm single! Next."

Originally, he wanted to hint at Qin Zigui, who Sheng Yan had given him a title earlier: "..."

Chen Yubai's mouth shouldn't have been born.

Before he could figure out how to coax Sheng Yan well, the turntable turned again, this time pointing right at him.

Under everyone's gaze, Qin Zigui could only reach into the gashapon box first, pull out the note, glanced down, and said lightly: "Please tell me the name of the person you like, if not, Then answer no, brackets, love likes, brackets back."

After reading, he looked up at Sheng Yan.

Hearing the question, Sheng Yan froze in place and didn't dare to move: "..."

What the hell are these questions? !

Forget it, just drink it, real men are not afraid of drinking.

Sheng Yan hadn't had much alcohol before, but after drinking this glass, his throat hurt a bit.

But fortunately, because of this problem, Chen Yu, Bai Linqi, and Gou You, the three most capable people who were able to make things happen, all drank, so it didn't seem awkward for Sheng Yan to be caught in it, avoiding unnecessary embarrassment.

It's just that in a place where no one else could hear, Sheng Yan heard Qin Zigui chuckle: "Little counselor."

Then he gritted his teeth and his ears turned red.

How dare Qin Zigui say that he was cowardly? !

He wants to show Qin Zigui what it means not to be cowardly!

Then the next question, Zhu Peng asked: "Have you met someone or something that made you crazy recently?"

Sheng Yan: "..."

Okay, he is cowardly.

After pouring down another glass of beer, Sheng Yan decided that the next question must not be cowardly.

However, several of the questions that were drawn later were related to feelings, Sheng Yan repeated this slap in the face, his ears became more and more red, and he became more and more cowardly.

Qin Zigui was a good drinker, so he smiled and accompanied him to drink.

After the turntable turned for several rounds, it turned to Qin Zigui again, and he got a question: Please tell me three or more reasons why you like me.

Chen Yubai had also drank several cups, and he was a bit superior. When he heard this question, he said directly: "This question is simple. I'll come first. Boss Qin is handsome and thoughtful, making people feel safe, and he is especially good at it." Tolerate."

Zhu Penggouyou lay on the table and said with gratitude from the bottom of his heart: "Chairman Qin is really good. Every check-up just means deducting points. He never confiscated our mobile phones, never made small reports, and sometimes Help us speak in front of the teacher, and his grades are really good, his brain is really smart, he can solve any problems, and standing next to him in summer can automatically cool down and save electricity."

Lin Qian also commented objectively: "Beautiful as a flower, with a face and brains, gentle and virtuous, hardworking and housekeeping."

Finally, it was Yu Chen, which was her home game. Before she started boasting, she drank a big mouthful of cold beer to moisten her throat: "First, my male god is handsome. According to my visual estimation, his height is 187.8, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and narrow legs." He is still tall, his body proportions are perfect, and he still has a very rare aloof temperament, which is very charming; second, he is smart, smart from the inside out, and he can make a lot of money after seeing it, the charm of a brainy man is overwhelming; third , a beautiful person with a kind heart, I still remember that I was at the bottom of the grade when I started the exam in the first year of high school. I was crying alone in the rainstorm on the playground. My male god in a white shirt descended from the sky and gave me an umbrella. He also comforted me and told me My study is very simple, don't give up, I am now the first in class six. That's why my male god attracts people everywhere."

It turned out that there was such a thing.

No wonder Yu Chen somehow regarded Qin Zigui as a male god.

Sheng Yan was sure that he wasn't jealous, because if it was him at the time, he would have given up the umbrella to Yu Chen and comforted her, but for some reason, listening to these words, Sheng Yan felt a feeling of saying no. Strange emotions, boredom, depression, irritability, and feeling that I shouldn't have such emotions.

Because after drinking several bottles of beer, his head was already a little blunt, and he couldn't function well, so he simply poured another large glass of beer directly.

Chen Yubai drank no less than him, and lay down opposite him in a daze, "No way, Sheng Yan, you hate Qin Zigui so much that you would rather drink than praise him?"

"Who said I hate Qin Zigui?" Sheng Yan lowered his head and pinched his brows.

"Okay, you don't hate him, but it's true that you are always angry with him. Sometimes I think why you lose your temper with Qin Zigui every day. If I were Qin Zigui, I would ignore you." Chen Yubai is also a person With a big food addiction, after a few bottles of wine, he dares to say anything.

The drunkenness slowly came to his head, Sheng Yan's head became less bright, and the man's childish attributes were directly full: "But Qin Zigui just ignores me, not only ignores me, but also especially ignores me, ignores you, and makes you mad."

"I have nothing to be mad at. I don't care about him, but those girls who chased him were probably mad at him. They lined up to buy him milk tea every day, but he refused to accept a cup of milk tea, and went to line up to buy it for him." You bought milk tea and asked me to find a way to give it to you anonymously, but you still don’t want it, and you said those girls would be mad if they found out... Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Halfway through Chen Yubai's speech, Lin Mo covered his mouth.

Sheng Yan turned his head to look at Qin Zigui, and said viciously: "Why didn't you tell me that there are many girls chasing you?"

Qin Zigui: "..."

It's not easy for him to tell Sheng Yan about this kind of thing.

However, Sheng Yan instantly made up a lot of thoughts about how many girls treated Qin Zigui well when he was not around during the year of the cold war between him and Qin Zigui, and how many girls were gentle and careless to Qin Zigui every day.

Forget it, no need to make up your mind, there is another one here, who treats Qin Zigui like a male god, gives milk tea, sincerely praises, and prepares such delicate and troublesome gifts. In comparison, I am really fierce towards Qin Zigui, and I have to be taken care of by him, so I don't know anything.

Qin Zigui is so good, he can't hide it anymore, and others know about it, but Qin Zigui is not his yet.

Sheng Yan thought about it, and suddenly stood up: "I want to go home."

"?" Others in the room saw these two naive straight men quarreling over another man with relish, and seeing Sheng Yan suddenly say this, they couldn't help asking, "Why are you going home now?"

They thought that Sheng Yan was just slightly drunk, but Qin Zigui, who had seen the whole process of Sheng Yan's drunkenness, keenly realized that this was Sheng Yan's last rationality before starting to transform.

So he glanced at the time, and said calmly: "We are staying at grandma Sheng Yan's house recently, and it is almost time for access control, so we must go back first."

He stood up, and after explaining to Gou You that he would trouble KTV to deliver the gift directly to his home, he naturally led Sheng Yan, said goodbye, and went out.

After going out of the door and getting off the elevator, Sheng Yan stood on the steps, put his head on Qin Zigui's shoulder, and said like a child playing tricks: "I'm so dizzy, I don't want to go, I can't go anymore."

Sure enough, I started to get drunk.

Qin Zigui supported him: "Then let's take a taxi back, shall we?"

"No, I get dizzy even in a car."

Sheng Yan suffered from severe motion sickness when he was a child, so he never liked to ride in a car.

Qin Zigui asked, "Then what do you say?"

Sheng Yan muttered, "I want you to carry it."

Hearing this request, after a brief pause, Qin Zigui lowered his head and smiled: "Well, okay, Brother Zigui will carry you back, then stand up obediently."

After Qin Zigui finished speaking, he went down two steps and turned around after confirming that Sheng Yan had stood firmly.

And Sheng Yan leaned forward on his back and put his arms around his neck.

Qin Zigui really carried him on his back, and walked slowly towards home along the quiet alley at night.

It was the same as when Sheng Yan was tired from playing outside, couldn't walk anymore, and fell asleep because of sleepiness when he was a child.

In fact, Ming Shengyan was only one year younger than him, but because he was taller than his peers since he was a child, and Sheng Yan was thinner than his peers when he was young, it seemed that he was always much older than Sheng Yan.

It also seemed that no matter how much trouble Sheng Yan made, he could always manipulate him.

And Sheng Yan lay on Qin Zigui's back, because his head was dizzy, he buried it in Qin Zigui's neck, smelling the familiar smell from Qin Zigui's body, he hugged his neck tightly, as if he was looking for a sense of security.

Qin Zigui actually noticed that his mood was not right just now, so he asked in a low voice: "A Yan, can you tell me why you are unhappy today?"

Sheng Yan hugged his neck a little tighter, but didn't speak.

Qin Zigui asked again: "Are you jealous?"

Sheng Yan hugged his neck even tighter, but still didn't speak.

If he didn't say anything, Qin Zigui would stop asking.

Sheng Yan, who was lying on his back, became dishonest, and suddenly licked the back of Qin Zigui's neck, like a puppy biting someone, and gnawed him.

Qin Zigui thought he was having a temper tantrum, so he didn't say anything.

Sheng Yan took another bite.

Qin Zigui still didn't say anything.

Sheng Yan took another bite.

Qin Zigui was finally tickled by him so much that he couldn't bear it anymore, and couldn't help asking: "Are you a puppy?"

Sheng Xiaogou lay on his back, and said softly, "If you bite the neck, you are mine, and no one else can touch you."

Qin Zigui paused slightly, remembering that the setting in Lin Ai's confiscated novel was indeed written in this way, the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Well, then bite more."

Sheng Yan really took another bite, then lowered his head in frustration: "But I don't have pheromones."

I don't study hard at ordinary times, but memorize these messy things very quickly.

Qin Zigui coaxed with a low laugh: "Without pheromone, I'm yours."

"It's not mine."

"You promise me to be your wife, and I will be yours."

Sheng Yan got stuck in the crook of Qin Zigui's neck again and stopped talking.

Qin Zigui didn't ask any more questions.

He could feel that Sheng Yan really liked him, and he could also feel that Sheng Yan still had some unrelieved emotions, so he was willing to wait for Sheng Yan, but he didn't know what Sheng Yan was most concerned about.

It wasn't until he got home that Qin Zigui put Sheng Yan on the bed, and was about to change him into his pajamas, that Sheng Yan said angrily: "But you have been my wife for a long time, and you still accepted other people's gifts."

Qin Zigui paused slightly for helping him unbutton his shirt, and then asked softly, "When did I become your wife?"

Sheng Yan didn't even think about it: "Four years old."

Qin Zigui: "..."

Unexpected answer.

Seeing Qin Zigui's brief pause, Sheng Yan felt that he was trying to renege on his debt, so he stood up and walked to his grandparents' room.

The two old people were still watching a movie outside, Sheng Yan opened the safe without any hindrance, took out the treasure chest, then went back to the room, took out a small red card and handed it to him: "Look! The marriage certificate is still there." exist!"

It was indeed a marriage certificate, and there were two stick figures drawn on it, with the pinyin of Yanyan, brother Zigui and marriage certificate written on it.

It is not difficult to see whose masterpiece is the abstract creation school.

Only then did Qin Zigui remember that when they were young, their kindergarten often played house wine, those girls liked Xiao Shengyan, and insisted on dragging him to play the father, and he insisted on dragging himself to play the mother, and they played it seriously at the time There are a lot of things, but I didn't expect there to be a marriage certificate.

That's why Sheng Xiaoyan treasured that he didn't let himself see these things.

I don't know if he will regret it when he sobers up.

Qin Zigui gently stroked the marriage certificate with his fingertips, feeling the traces of time on it, and suddenly discovered that after so many years, he and Sheng Yan were always the two who cared about each other, needed each other, and held each other tightly. The child holding hands has never changed.

He sat by the bed and looked up at Sheng Yan: "Then why don't you want me to be your wife now?"

Sheng Yan felt a little dizzy, lay down on the bed, and answered with the last of his consciousness: "Because now is different from when I was a child."

"Why is it different?"

"When you were young, you were very pitiful. You were the only one who needed you, the only one who stuck to you, and the only one who liked you, so you liked me. But you are different now. Many people like you now, and many people treat you well. I am afraid After you meet more people, you realize that I am not the best for you, nor the one who needs you the most, and I have a very bad temper, so you may not like me anymore." Sheng Yan was bored in the pillow, like a Aggrieved child.

Qin Zigui never thought that Sheng Yan would have such worries.

He touched the back of Sheng Yan's head: "Ayan, do you still remember the story about the little prince and the fox I told you when you were young?"

Sheng Yan was a little dizzy, but he still remembered.

Qin Zigui's voice was gentle and firm: "There will be many princes and foxes in this world, but when they tame each other, they will become the unique princes and foxes in this world. We grew up When we were young, even before we knew the world, we had already tamed each other, and part of our characters even existed because of each other, which no one can replace."

"So Ayan, even if you don't like me, it is impossible for me to like anyone else, because I already have a unique little prince in my heart. He is very beautiful, kind, and simple. All the good expectations, and he tamed me, so even though he's a bit fierce, hard-spoken, and a little fool, I still only like him, and that will never change, you know."

"do not know."

Sheng Yan was drunk, his head was dizzy, he didn't want to think, and started to act foolishly.

Qin Zigui also nodded: "Well, okay, if I don't know, then I'll go find another little prince."

"How dare you!" Upon hearing this, Sheng Yan got up instinctively, pushed Qin Zigui down on the bed, sat on him, and said fiercely, "No!"

Qin Zigui found that Sheng Yan was really good-looking when he was drunk. His skin was fair, the ends of his eyes and neck were light crimson, his shirt buttons were unbuttoned, and when he lowered his head and looked at him fiercely and anxiously, he was really very happy. Fit to be bullied.

Thinking that this fool had eaten such irrelevant jealousy all night, I couldn't help teasing him: "Then why are you not allowed?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, if I'm not sure, I won't be sure."

Whether Sheng Yan is drunk or not is equally unreasonable.

I really got used to it.

But unreasonably cute.

So Qin Zigui pretended to be serious and said plainly: "But you don't agree with me to be with you, and you don't want me to go find other little princes, isn't it a bit too domineering?"

"I'm domineering because I treat you well." Relying on his condescending posture, Sheng Yan began to play tricks. .

Qin Zigui refused to let him play tricks, and said slowly, "But everyone prepared presents for me on my birthday, and there is also a big piece of cross-stitch... hiss—"

Before Qin Zigui finished speaking, Sheng Yan who was riding on him was really pushed by him. He tore off his collar and bit his neck.

And probably because he was drunk, his body's instincts far surpassed his will, the moment Sheng Yan's lips and tongue touched the skin, a desire to be intimate with the person he likes, unexpectedly made him nibble, peck and suck unconsciously. That protruding Adam's apple always provoked him.

Warm touch, slight tingling, and reckless teasing.

Qin Zigui bent one leg instinctively, let out a low muffled groan, and unconsciously inserted his fingers into Sheng Yan's hair.

The patter of rain began to fall outside the window again, covering up the green and clumsy sounds in the house.

After a long time, Sheng Yan leaned on Qin Zigui's neck, and said in a hoarse voice with some annoyance: "I seem to have forgotten what to do after that gift you wanted."

There was a very low chuckle from inside the room: "It's okay, I remember."

After finishing speaking, Qin Zigui turned over, protected Sheng Yan under his body, bent down and bit down again.

The rain outside the window also became heavier, crackling close to the catharsis of hysteria, and the rose flowers in the yard that had been teetering for a long time finally fell from the branches.

Inside the house smelled like June heather.