Neighborhood

"Ok?"

Ying Wen broke away from his hand, changed his shoes and walked inside, his eyes wandering, "I didn't say anything."

"Then why are you so guilty?" Qu Zixu stood in front of him, frowning at him.

"Oh, I was just thinking about Peng You and Bai Liang, don't you think the atmosphere between them is weird..."

Ying Wen saw that he didn't listen to what he said, and pretended not to go to bed, so he found a reason to prevaricate him, "Okay, go to sleep, you don't go to work tomorrow?"

"I'm not going to work tomorrow," Qu Zixu reached out and tapped his forehead, gritting his teeth to remind him, "A few days ago, who was expecting me to go play together on the weekend, and just forgot all about it in the blink of an eye ?”

Ying Wen thought about it, and then remembered that tomorrow is Saturday, and he had booked movie tickets and restaurants two days in advance, but was interrupted by what Peng You said, and he forgot all about it.

Qu Zixu saw his guilty face, squinted his eyes, and stretched out his hand to pull his face, "You definitely have something in your heart, tell me, what are you planning?"

It seems that it is not so easy to fool the past...

Ying Wen closed his eyes, put his arms around his waist, and said half-coquettishly, "Since it's all a small plan, how can I let you know... Boss Qu, you are the most handsome, don't talk to me." It’s a good idea, I didn’t forget it on purpose..."

Ying Wen had already figured out Qu Zixu clearly.

Sure enough, Qu Zixu liked him very much.

He wrapped his arms around Ying Wen's shoulders, pretended to think about it, pinched his neck, and discussed with him, "Then how are you going to please me?"

Ying Wen originally thought that he just needed to soften his attitude, but who knew that Qu Zixu would push forward and put forward conditions.

He struggled, but didn't break free, so he could only say, "Then... shall I treat you to milk tea tomorrow?"

"When did you see me drinking milk tea?" Qu Zixu was very dissatisfied with his perfunctory attitude, stretched out his hand to grab his face, leaned close to him and said, "I don't care about ten kisses, and I don't want to ask about your small plans. gone."

He also looked like he had lost a lot.

"Ah?" Ying Wen raised his head abruptly, wanting to refuse, and almost bumped into Qu Zixu's chin again, but fortunately, Qu Zixu reacted quickly and avoided it nimbly.

"So excited?" Qu Zixu pinched his face and said viciously, "Then twenty."

In all fairness, Ying Wen likes to kiss Qu Zixu very much.

Qu Zixu's kiss is the same as his own, gentle and tender. When he is emotional, he is a bit fierce and will bite his lips. Anyway, sometimes Ying Wen can't wait to hold Qu Zixu and chew on it all day.

But this is only sometimes.

When he kissed, he couldn't move his hands up and down, every time he tried to touch Qu Zixu's waist, he would be ruthlessly suppressed, without any dignity at all!

Moreover, due to the large difference in force value, every time a kiss is over, it is only when Qu Zixu is willing to end. Every time after kissing, his mouth is swollen, like a pair of sausages!

If he kissed him twenty times in a row, wouldn't his mouth be gone! !

He was about to shake his head crazily, but stopped when he met Qu Zixu's gaze.

But this is a matter of 1's dignity, so we can't just let it go, so he said forcefully, "No!"

"Huh?" Qu Zixu narrowed his eyes again.

Ying Wen closed his eyes, "Up to five!"

"25."

"...There is no one who bargains for a higher price." Ying Wen was not happy.

"I have it here," Qu Zixu took a step forward to support the back of his head, and gently kissed his lips with his head sideways, "pay an interest first..."

Ying Wen was full of slander, and lamented that Boss Qu, who is a genius for calculating accounts, would not starve to death when he set up a street stall to sell things, while closing his eyes obediently, and raised his head to answer him.

It's just that what Peng You said earlier kept ringing in his mind.He thought in his heart, this time let Qu Zixu go first for now, and next time, he will definitely find this place back on him.

hum.

It's just that I always knew that Ying Wen was just a giant in thinking, and this matter was delayed again and again, and it was mid-August, and he hadn't had time to put it into action.

As soon as mid-August passed, their teachers were about to start preparing for the resumption of classes, and the school also issued a notice that each grade group had to prepare for a meeting.

Ying Wen is in a bad mood, one is that he has to go to work, and the other is that he has not done anything for almost two months.

Qu Zixu came back from work and saw him sighing, "Who is making you unhappy again?"

Ying Wen pouted, "No."

Qu Zixu pinched his pouted mouth, amused, "He said no, what are you doing with your mouth so high, maybe you want me to kiss you?"

Hearing what he said, Ying Wen immediately snatched back her words, and admitted neatly, "The school asked our teacher to go back to the meeting next week, and it's time to go to work. How could he be happy..."

Qu Zixu rubbed his chin, "Have you ever been to Changming Mountain?"

"Of course I have." Ying Wen turned to look at him, "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"I heard that Changming Mountain has a nice view," Qu Zixu scratched his hair, "Tomorrow is Friday, so I can get off work earlier, and then we can go to Changming Mountain?"

Ying Wenzheng was annoyed that he was procrastinating, and couldn't find the opportunity to "practice", so why did Qu Zixu personally deliver the opportunity to him?

His eyes lit up, and he jumped up, "Okay! Is the hotel booked? Is the itinerary planned? Also, Changming Mountain——"

Qu Zixu thought he was overwhelmed, and Ying Wen jumped up and stepped on his feet, and he didn't ask for any "compensation".

He followed Yingwen and said, "All right, all right, you can do whatever you want."

Who knew that Ying Wen's eyes lit up a little more after hearing his words, and she looked at him and asked expectantly, "Can you really do whatever you want?"

Um?Qu Zixu didn't know what he was thinking, but he still wanted to follow him, "Yes."

Ying Wen got what he said, and ran back to her room, "Then I'll make a plan!"

Qu Zixu's half-stretched hand froze, and silently retracted it.

He had been working all day and was extremely tired. Before he had time to warm up with him, "Renrouxiang" ran away quickly.

Forget it, let him go.

He rubbed his chin, watching the extremely excited Ying Wen come in and out.

But, why do you always feel that something is wrong?