· Treating two homosexuals as treasures?

When Qi Xi and Meng Qingrang returned home, it was just after six o'clock, and the aunt was choosing dishes, and the glutinous rice balls lay obediently at the aunt's feet, listening to her chatting with the air.

Seeing the two people coming in, the aunt said in surprise, "Why did you come back so early today?"

Qi Xi smiled at her aunt, held Meng Qingrang's hand, and watched her bend over to change her shoes, "I came back early because I didn't have work."

"Oh, then I'll cook quickly."

"Don't worry, we're not hungry yet."

Qi Xi dragged Meng Qing back to the bedroom.

"Take a bath now, or later?" Qi Xi asked.

Meng asked, "Later."

Qi Xi said 'hmm', pulled Meng Qingrang to sit on the bay window, rested her chin in one hand, and stared at her steadfastly.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Meng Qing asked with a smile.

Qi Xi, "Who's looking at you? I'm thinking of ways to make you happy. It's business."

Meng Qingrang blinked slowly, "What's wrong with me?"

Qi Xi stretched out her chin-supporting hand and pinched Meng Qingrang's face, "The whole face is unhappy."

Meng Qingrang smiled and did not refute.

Seeing Meng Qingrang like this, Qi Xi teased her to sink her mind slowly, and said seriously: "Rang Rang, what can happen will always happen. This is what Murphy's Law tells us, but it doesn't necessarily mean something. Good or bad results, then, what we can do is to be as comprehensive as possible to deal with the occurrence of these things, so as to achieve the best results possible?"

Meng Qingrang's thumb kept rubbing against the pulp of his index finger.

She understands the common truth, but...

"I haven't seen him, I haven't seen him since I was born, but I have to bear the visible and even unknown consequences for him." Meng Qingrang said, without mentioning a word, but Qi Xi felt that his heart was overwhelmed. gas.

Qi Xi went around the small table, sat next to Meng Qingrang, hugged her shoulder from the side, and talked to her like this, "Do you want to find him?"

Meng Qingrang said without hesitation, "I don't want to."

"Do you have feelings for him?"

"No."

"Then what else do you have to worry about? Even if 'Murphy' really came to the door one day, there will be a wrongdoer and a debtor, and whoever is responsible will bear the blame, and you cannot be blamed."

"Where is it so easy to get rid of muddy water?"

"But let's make it possible to get out of the mud without getting stained."

Qi Xi forcibly broke Meng Qingrang's face, rubbed her cheeks with both hands and said, "Your mother has been transferred to another hospital, and there will be fewer and fewer people who know about the past. We can plan ahead, but there is no need to worry about it. Be good, Smile."

Meng Qingrang couldn't help being teased by Qi Xi, and smiled at her with the corners of her lips pulled up.

Satisfied, Qi Xi stretched her arms and hooked her mobile phone over, searched for a long time, handed it to Meng Qingrang and said: "When you are free, just read the comments under our post, if you can't laugh, your mouth will be sore , you come to me for a theory."

"So useful?" Meng Qingrang swiped a few screens half-believingly, and it turned out to be as Qi Xi said, with a much more relaxed mind, and those unknown tolerance and blessings can make people temporarily forget the unhappiness of reality.

"Send me a link." Meng Qingrang said.

Qi Xi leaned against the table and was playing with her hair, "Turn it yourself."

Meng Qingrang found the share button, and forwarded the original post to his WeChat. After a while, he was addicted to it. Whenever he had time, he went to read the comments. Sometimes he read the comments seriously. Dumbfounded, he almost confiscated the phone.

In a blink of an eye, it is the day of the 'City Impression Public Welfare Promotion Activity'.

Qi Xi went to the studio in the morning, and when he came back at noon, Meng Qingrang had already cleaned up.

What I wore was not the suit drawn on paper at the time, but a long dress with strapless shoulders.

Qi Xi suddenly felt that she had been tricked, "Didn't you say it's good to wear couple clothes?"

Meng Qingrang was leaning against the wall, watching the stylist who has worked with him for many years do Qi Xi's hair. Hearing this, he ignored the gossiping eyes of the stylist, and answered Qi Xi with a smile, "The organizer notified me a few days ago that I will be the stylist for this session. The cutting-edge figure of the year and the leaders from the province came to the stage to speak together. I don't mind clashing with the leaders, but there is a saying..."

"It's not scary to bump into a shirt, whoever is ugly is embarrassed." The stylist continued with a suppressed smile.

Qi Xi understood, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt it was a pity, and beckoned Meng Qingrang to stand beside her, holding her skirt, and said in a 'yin and yang' manner: "Look at the appearance of attracting bees and butterflies, come on, flutter twice!" wing."

Meng Qingrang smiled softly, flapping his palms like wings.

It was the first time for the stylist to see Meng Qingrang like this, she couldn't help being surprised, she glanced at her from the corner of the eye, and the comb in her hand accidentally pulled Qi Xi's scalp, causing her to hiss in pain.

Meng Qing asked Ben to look down at Qi Xi, seeing this, walked behind Qi Xi, and said to the stylist, "Let me do it."

The stylist wanted to cry, "Don't, don't, if you get started, I will lose my job tomorrow."

Meng Qing let Xiaoxiao stay silent, took Qi Xi's hair from the stylist, combed her into a simple low ponytail, matched it with a simple and elegant suit, it really became what the post said, and Beautiful and sassy, ​​handsome as hell.

----

Today's activity is outdoors, and the cold wind has not yet passed, and the cold wind blows, making people shiver.

Seeing Qin Lianzhou sneezing from the cold, Qi Xi pointed to a place that could block the wind and said, "Go over there, don't catch a cold later."

Qin Lianzhou lifted her skirt and sighed, "The temperature in March is still in the single digits."

Qi Xi smiled and said, "Jiang Ping has always been like this, it's just that you haven't come back for a long time."

Qin Lianzhou shook her head, let out a breath, looked at the suits on Qi Xi's body that could keep out the cold, and said, "You still have the foresight."

Qi Xi blinked her eyes, covering up her overly obvious smile, "The clothes were designed by Jean, so I'm in the spotlight."

Qin Lianzhou laughed, "In such a cold day, do we have to talk about the topic of 'frozen people'?"

Qi Xi's expression was calm, "Is it frozen?"

Qin Lianzhou smiled, "Designer Qi, stay ahead of the curve."

"We'll see each other in the future." Qi Xi took a step sideways and said, "I really have to see you later. I'll go and see Rang Rang. She's waiting in the backstage. That area happens to be an outlet, so it's probably colder."

"Call me if you need anything," Qi Xi said.

Qin Lianzhou. "OK."

Qi Xi quickly walked through the crowd and walked to the backstage. From a long distance, he saw Meng Qingrang and Zhou Mai standing by the door talking. The former's back was straight and his shoulders were stretched. There was no sign of coldness at all. , the entire back of the hand is blue.

"Teacher Qi." Zhou Mai stood facing Qi Xi and spotted her in advance.

Qi Xi responded with a smile, "Just you two? Where are the others?"

Zhou Mai, "Outside, we just finished dealing with the media, so we came in to hide."

Meng Qingrang turned around and smiled, "Why did you come here?"

Qi Xi frowned when he saw Meng Qingrang's red nose, "I came to see you."

Qi Xi walked up to Meng Qingrang, touched her cold face, and asked displeasedly: "The organizer didn't arrange a room for you?"

Meng Qingrang, "Yes, it's troublesome and I'm too lazy to go there. The event will start in less than 5 minutes."

"You can be frozen into the hospital in 5 minutes." Qi Xi's tone was blunt.

After finishing speaking, she turned around and looked around to make sure that no one else was there. She took off her coat and put it on Meng Qingrang's body. She took her ice-like hand and put it to her mouth, let out a sigh, and rubbed her hands up and down to keep warm.

"With your hand, you can put it in your mouth and use it as an ice cube to cool off the heat in summer." Qi Xi said rightly.

Meng Qingrang's body was wrapped by the warm body temperature of the coat, and she felt a little bit of warmth. She gathered the clothes with her empty hands and said jokingly, "I will cool you down for free this summer."

"Pull it down." Qi Xi vetoed it with one vote, and patiently helped Meng Qing to let Yun do it, over and over again, breathing heavily, the movements were simple and intimate.

Meng Qing let the lips look at her, the smile on his face didn't disappear for a second.

----

At the end of the event, there was a wine bureau, and it was already past ten o'clock when we returned home after all the tossing.

After the two washed up, they leaned against the bed and chatted.

"Your studio has nearly 60 fans." Meng Qingrang browsed with a tablet.

Qi Xi was eating his melon on the forum, and when he heard Meng Qingrang's words, he said without raising his head, "It's not even a fraction of your T&F."

After finishing speaking, Qi Xi suddenly sighed, "This group of people is worthy of drawing pictures, and their hand speed is too fast."

Meng Qingrang leaned over to look curiously, "What's so fast?"

"Cut the video." Qi Xi put the phone between the two of them, clicked on a newly uploaded video on the forum and said, "Just now, Yan Ziwen sent me a link to a new post, saying it was because we The two didn't have a chance to be in the same frame today, and the people who eat melons couldn't get a picture, so they found a camera and cut a short video, let alone, I'm quite photogenic."

"Let me see." Meng Qing asked Qi Xi's raised hand to start playing the video from the beginning.

It is clearly an official smile at the camera, but it turns out to be a sweet look when cut out. A look up can also create an ambiguous effect of looking at each other. I have to say that filters and editing methods are really good things to create an atmosphere.

That is, some of the comments were too enthusiastic, and even dared to publicly confess her girlfriend, not just one.

Meng Qingrang returned the phone to Qi Xi, and said in a calm voice, "Go to sleep."

Qi Xi didn't feel sleepy at all, "Go to bed first, I'll read the comments."

Yan Ziwen said that someone moved the video to Weibo, and the growth rate of comments is obviously much faster than before.

Once the attention is high, the angles will become diverse. She wants to see which side the wind in the comments will blow.

If she is still gentle, then she will continue to watch the fun with her, and if she is off, she should make plans early.

Meng Qingrang didn't know what Qi Xi was thinking, so she leaned beside her and looked at her quietly. After a while, she leaned forward, her soft chest pressed against her arm, and whispered, "But, I want to sleep with you."

Qi Xi paused for a while, and soon became heavy and short.

A flower that only blooms at night is destined to have its unknown beauty.

Because it is too tempting, it can always easily make the people in it forget what the day and night are.

Qi Xi's phone that fell on the ground rang a few times and then calmed down. Neither of them had the energy to read the comment in the screenshot marked by Yan Ziwen with a big red circle: [Treat two homosexuals as treasure?Is it disgusting? 】

This comment was quickly deleted by Yan Ziwen - he has a friend who is a forum moderator, and he originally sent it to Qi Xi to ask her for credit, but after thinking about it, it was too hurtful, so he withdrew it.

Later, after repeatedly confirming that no one was causing trouble, she went to sleep peacefully. However, in the dead of night, the same ID posted another comment on the post: [Deformed families can only raise psychologically distorted perverts.See you tomorrow at ten o'clock on Weibo. 】

【Comment】.

terrified

There will always be people who can't understand sweet love. . .

See you tomorrow in Jinjiang at 12 o'clock. . .

help help help

Stop abuse!

Could it be that strange woman in the clothes store is blaming it?

Hastily must blow up this ID

I'm going, I'm really convinced, I'll bury that ID tomorrow at ten o'clock

Stop bullying, woo woo woo

Hey

really

Tomorrow at ten o'clock, all netizens are invited to spray this ID to pieces! !

I'll cry for you right away

-Complete-

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