What should I do if my boyfriend keeps forcing me to update?

On the outskirts not far from Qi Huai's house, a man who seemed to be wrapped in black cloth stood at the corner of the street, looking at Ling Jun quietly.

It was evening now, and there were only a few people on the road in twos and threes. Although there were few people, it was no surprise that everyone who passed by Ling Jun would look at this mysterious person curiously.

Ling Jun wiped his face vicissitudes, not brothers, if you want to block people, block people, what's the matter with wearing black in broad daylight?

And now it's modern, modern!What a ruthless night killer.

"Are you okay?" Ling Jun pointed to the road behind the other party, and asked, "If there's nothing else, I'll go home first?"

The other party didn't speak, but just stood there quietly, looking at Ling Jun.

Ling Jun took a step quietly, seeing that the other party didn't respond, he strode away from the spot.

"call."

Ling Jun finally trotted to the door. He looked back and saw that there was no one behind him, and he was relieved.

It can't be the hell in broad daylight, can it?Ling Jun shook his head with a look of fear.

Is he most afraid of these gods and ghosts?hiss-

Ling Jun stabilized his mind and pushed open the door of Qi Huai's room.

The house is quiet, and there is no one. Could it be that he has gone out?

It was a bit dark in the room, Ling Jun turned around to turn on the light, and his eyes lit up instantly.

Then Ling Jun looked back as usual.

!!!

Qi Huai didn't know when he was standing behind Ling Jun, leaning against the wall and looking at Ling Jun quietly.

Half of the opponent's face was hidden in the shadows, and the other half was exposed to the light that Ling Jun had turned on just now.

Qi Huai's gaze was very calm, even a little strangely calm.

"Well, I'm back." Ling Jun said apologetically.

After waiting for a long time without seeing the other party's movement, Ling Jun was a little puzzled, and he took a tentative step towards the other party.

But he didn't want the other party to walk straight past Ling Jun towards the kitchen as if he hadn't seen him.

Angry?

Ling Jun scratched his head, only thinking of this possibility.

It's normal to be angry, and I don't know how long I have been away, and the journey back was delayed for several days.

Thinking about Qi Huai's anxious state of not having any news from him these days, Ling Jun felt a little distressed.

After all, it's my own fault, and the other party should be angry no matter how angry they are.

He didn't say much, but strode over and held Qi Huai's wrist to open the refrigerator door.

Feeling the warmth from his wrist, Qi Huai slowly raised his head, and asked blankly, "Ling Jun?"

The other party's voice was extremely soft, as if it would disappear in the next second.

Only then did Ling Jun react to Qi Huai's empty eyes.

It turned out that the other party didn't deliberately ignore him just now, but thought it was just an illusion.

"It's me." Ling Jun said in a deep voice.

He brought Qi Huai to the sofa, held the other person's face and made Qi Huai look directly at him.

"Ah Huai, I am Ling Jun, the real Ling Jun."

Ling Jun met Qi Huai's eyes and looked directly at him.

When holding Qi Huai's wrist just now, Ling Jun found that the other party was terribly thin, his bones felt cold and hard to the touch, and even his body temperature was frighteningly low.

"Ah."

Qi Huai lowered his eyes and hummed softly.

Seeing this, Ling Jun felt distressed and quickly pulled him into his arms. The other party gently rubbed Ling Jun, like a wounded little animal, absorbing warmth independently.

"Ah Huai."

Ling Jun lowered his head and dropped comforting kisses on the face of the person in his arms, light kisses fell on Qi Huai's bright forehead, slightly trembling eyelids and so on.

Ling Jun kissed each other one by one, feeling that the person in his arms gradually warmed up.

But when Ling Jun's lips were about to fall on Qi Huai's, he stopped suddenly.

Qi Huai raised his eyelids and looked at Ling Jun with a questioning expression.

Perhaps because of his own selfishness, Ling Jun wanted to give the first kiss between the two to each other on a more meaningful day.

After Ling Jun paused, he kissed the corner of Qi Huai's lips like he did on the hot air balloon last time.

Qi Huai, who had eased up a lot, pursed the corners of his lips, obviously regretful.

But the talent in front of him is the most important, Qi Huai thought while hugging Ling Jun's waist.

He rested his head on Ling Jun's chest, his dark eyes were somewhat unclear.

Ling Jun looked at Qi Huai, who was sitting at his desk, and sighed.

Since that day, Ling Jun always felt that something was wrong.

It's not that Qi Huai is abnormal, or it's too normal to be abnormal.

In the past, Qi Huai's eyes would definitely fall on himself from time to time.

But now, Qi Huai hadn't looked at himself all morning, and only cared about being in love with those cold documents.

To be honest, Ling Jun was not used to it.

He put the computer in his hand aside, leaned on his chin and looked at Qi Huai without speaking.

Sensing Ling Jun's gaze, Qi Huai looked away from the computer and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ling Jun just looked at Qi Huai and responded, but still didn't speak.

What a joke, is he going to say why you don't look at me?

How could he, Ling Jun, ask such self-indulgent words?

Ling Jun got off the sofa and came to Qi Huai's side.

Seeing Ling Jun approaching, Qi Huai moved his fingertips slightly.

Ling Jun saw it with sharp eyes, but he didn't say anything. He hugged Qi Huai from behind, looked at the dense numbers on the other party's computer, and asked coquettishly, "Why are you ignoring me?"

"Why am I ignoring you?"

Qi Huai pinched the bridge of his nose, not knowing where this man came from.

"Okay, okay," Ling Jun responded, "Song Yan asked me out, do you want to come with me?"

It turned out that I was asking for help.

Qi Huai's thoughts turned around in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He looked at Ling Jun very "virtuously", smiled and said, "I won't go when you are with your friends."

Ling Jun was a little wary, the other party became so talkative all of a sudden?

He is really Qi Huai who has always had a problem with Song Yan.

But the two of them did not have any interaction other than friends, and Ling Jun suddenly cut off contact with his friends, which was unfair to the other party and could only slightly reduce the number of times the two met and chatted.

Fortunately, Song Yan had a big heart and didn't notice anything.

Ling Jun thought about when he could let the two get to know each other, so that he would take Qi Huai with him every time he went out.

Neither side has much to lose.

But Ling Jun looked at Qi Huai suspiciously with a smile, and hesitated after hearing the other party's hearty promise.

Although Qi Huai's mental state has improved during this period, Ling Jun has always known that the other party still has some problems.

But Song Yan also had some things happen recently, and he needed someone to talk to.

"I want you to come with me." Ling Jun looked at Qi Huai anxiously.

Finally, the cold beauty nodded and agreed to Ling Jun.

"..."

The atmosphere in the restaurant was a bit weird, Ling Jun was sitting between Song Yan and Qi Huai, and he was almost intimidated by the atmosphere where the two obviously had different auras.

Song Yan looked at Qi Huai who looked normal with a complicated expression. Meng Cong's matter was inseparable from the other party.

But the other party was his brother's boyfriend, Song Yan really didn't know what attitude to take towards him.

To say that Qi Huai was the direct trigger would be a bit too reluctant. The problem has already appeared, and fermentation will be a problem sooner or later.

He understood what Qi Huai said when he was angry, but...

But if it wasn't for the other party, maybe things wouldn't be where they are now.

Seeing his brother's confused face, Song Yan didn't want to provoke the relationship in front of the two of them.

"You've come back safely." Song Yan said with a sigh in his heart, hammering Ling Jun's shoulder.

"Something happened." Ling Jun said vaguely, it's better not to tell Song Yan the life-suspecting things that happened.

Seeing that Ling Jun didn't want to say more, Song Yan didn't want to ask more either.

He just held the wine glass in his hand and poured it into his mouth like drinking water.

"Hey." Ling Jun hurriedly held Song Yan back, and said worriedly, "Don't drink too much."

Qi Huai on the side lowered his eyes, silently picked up his glass and took a sip of wine.

"Why did you drink it?" Ling Jun looked at Qi Huai and said helplessly.

"Just for a while." Qi Huai said lightly.

"Okay, okay, let's just take a sip?"

Fearing that Qi Huai would drink too much when he didn't know what to do, Ling Jun coaxed someone to put down the wine glass.

Then Ling Jun turned his head to look at Song Yan, "What happened?"

He hasn't had much contact with the other party during this time, and Song Yan seems to be very busy and has been offline.

Ling Jun was really worried that the other party had encountered some difficulties.

"Xiao Cong went abroad." Song Yan covered his face in frustration, his voice trembling, his words were full of pain.

Ling Jun: "..."

Great, made me realize I was in a book again.

If Song Yan hadn't said that Meng Cong had gone abroad, Ling Jun would have really forgotten that he was wearing a book.

Ever since meeting Qi Huai, the focus of Ling Jun's life has never left him, so naturally his attention to other things has dropped a lot.

What are you wearing?

Ling Jun kept searching his memory, and soon Ling Jun remembered.

It's not that Ling Jun has a good memory, but that the title of this book is really down-to-earth, it's called... "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me" (Sadistic Version).

Ling Jun glanced quietly at Song Yan who was buried on the table crying bitterly, thinking, who would have thought that the domineering president was not the Song Yan in front of him, but Meng Cong who returned from school n years later?

Destiny.

Ling Jun touched Song Yan's dog's head, smiled and comforted him, "It's okay, we'll go abroad too."

"It's not that there are no planes." Ling Jun added silently.

He still can't understand why the hero is waiting for his lover to come back in China instead of chasing him abroad.

It's not that there are no planes...

"But Ah Yan, Meng Cong is not just your lover, but a normal man." Ling Jun said.

He remembered how this guy looked at the crematorium of Meng Cong, who had become an elite returnee, chasing his wife n years later, and was silent.

Son, you have to study hard, otherwise you won't have a daughter-in-law.