yellow sorghum

"Enough!" Qi Sen suppressed the anger in his heart and lowered his voice, "You don't need to say anything, I won't go back."

The man was not annoyed, but shook his head helplessly: "A Sen, what are you fighting about?"

He stood up and stroked his clothes lightly: "It seems that you still haven't thought clearly."

Qi Sen also stood up, slightly taller than this man, but he still lost a lot of momentum: "You have read what you should see, and you have said what you should say, then I will not accompany you."

"Asen," the man looked at him, "that's your home after all."

Qi Sen gritted his teeth, with hostility in his eyes.

"It's useless to talk more," the man chuckled, and the look in his eyes didn't change much. "Think about it for yourself."

Before he left, Qisen said, "I won't give you a penny until you return to this home."

Home?Qi Sen sneered from the bottom of his heart, what kind of home is that? How can it be called home if he has lived for 19 years and has not stepped into a place?

The man only stayed for a few minutes as he said, the door of the coffee shop was opened and closed again, and the bell rang twice before returning to silence.

There was a car parked by the side of the road. Seeing him coming out, the people in the car got out and opened the door for him. The man sat in. He watched Qi Sen in the shop silently from the half-open window, but the corner of his mouth But with a smile.

"Let's go."

The window slowly rolled up, and after a few seconds, it drove away slowly.

Half-grown children will always insist on some weird things, but there will always be a day when they realize the reality, money and power will trump everything.

The man tapped his knees, wondering how soon his son would come back and call him Dad instead of Mr. Zhu.

Qi Sen's face was unprecedentedly ugly, Ajie had never seen him like this before, this half-grown young man always smiled carefree, easy-going, never made a face to anyone, let alone spoke in that tone .

He pretended to be casual and asked, "The family?"

Qi Sen didn't say a word, he just acquiesced.

Probably because of conflicts with the family, Ajie thought, otherwise, why would he come out to work part-time at this juncture.

Yu Zhengyan seldom went home. Every time he came back, the person he talked to the most was that Miss Zhu. The uneasiness in Yu Minglang's heart became more and more intense. He pretended to be nonchalant in front of Yu Zhengyan, but found that as long as he After saying good things about that Miss Zhu, Yu Zhengyan's mood will be better, and his smile will be more.

Yu Zhengyan was very satisfied with Zhu Ya, but Yu Minglang knew that he was not so satisfied that he would smile when he mentioned it.

He gradually reduced the number of times he met Qi Sen. Every time he met, he would meet in a very ordinary place with a lot of traffic and exposed public places, so that people could see what the two of them were doing at a glance. He was afraid that Yu Zhengyan would find someone to follow him.

The most recent time they got close was in the toilet of the library. The two met to study in it. They talked and behaved like ordinary classmates, but when Yu Minglang went to the toilet, Qi Sen followed him silently. behind him.

When he entered the bathroom, he pulled him into the cubicle, locked the door, and kissed him involuntarily. With a smile in his eyes, Yu Minglang followed his movements and hooked Qi Sen's neck. Kissed with him, there were not many people in the library at this point, and the toilet was even less patronized, so they made kissing sounds in it very presumptuously, but after only half a minute, Yu Minglang's eyes recovered. In Qingming, he stretched out his hand to push the person away, Qi Sen let out a dissatisfied snort, then put his hand into his sweater, caressing that soft and delicate waist.

"All right."

Yu Minglang patted the hand he was pressing on his cheek, and finally licked it a few times before he let it go reluctantly.

Yu Minglang pushed him away, wanting to go out, but Qi Sen pressed him against the wall again, touched his slightly swollen lips, his eyes were innocent, he seemed to be complaining: "You seem to be hiding I."

Yu Minglang pressed his fingers, stared at his eyes, and kissed him: "No."

Qi Sen only felt a numbness at the tip of that finger, and the numbness went to the bottom of his heart. He smiled lowly, but the inquiry in his eyes deepened: "Mingming, you've been acting weird lately."

Yu Minglang watched him quietly, and saw a trace of uneasiness in Qi Sen's eyes. He slowly buried his head into Yu Minglang's shoulder socket, and breathed out the hot air in his mouth: "Minglang, you make me feel a little bit like this. Fear."

"I always feel like you're going to leave me at any moment."

It is obvious that the other party took the initiative, so why do I have a feeling of worrying about gains and losses.

He looked so much like a harmless big cat that one couldn't help but want to rub his head.

But in the next second, Qi Sen's tone changed, he lowered his head slightly, the tip of his nose touched Yu Minglang, his eyes were black and bottomless, as if he wanted to suck people in: "But it's impossible, I won't let you leave me."

"Since you are mine, I won't let you go."

"No matter what, you can't escape."

His words shocked Yu Minglang slightly, but before he could think about it, Qi Sen lowered his head and kissed his lips again, sucking gently, as if this would make him feel more at ease.

"Let go..." Yu Minglang wondered if they had been in for too long, he took advantage of the gap between the kisses and said, "I want to pee..."

Qi Sen let out a low laugh, but slowly moved his hand down and pressed it on a certain place. With his slight force, Yu Minglang's eyes widened in vain, and a sound similar to a choking sound came out from his throat.

"Okay, let go of you."

Qi Sen left him, smiling harmlessly.

He suddenly moved his head closer, and whispered to him: "Is it okay here, I want to watch you..."

It's like being coquettish again: "Is it okay? Just take it as compensation for this time."

A rare daze appeared on Yu Minglang's face, and a suspicious red cloud slowly floated on his cheeks. After a long time, he murmured: "Pervert."

Two minutes later, the two came out of the cubicle. The ears of the person in front were already red, and he was a little angry. He didn't want to talk to the person behind him. Qi Sen put his hand on his neck: "Yes! Tell me anything, do you know?"

Yu Minglang hummed, but he was still thinking about what happened just now.

"Don't lie to me." Qi Sen sighed.

The emotion in his eyes was hot. If Yu Minglang turned around, he might be frightened. It was a terrifying look that Qi Sen had never shown. It was hot and intense, with a strong possessive desire, completely enveloping him. He stared at Yu Minglang, Scanning from the top of the head to the bottom of the foot, wrapping the person airtightly, every inch, every place is what he likes, what makes him deeply infatuated, ever since he got close to this person and owned this person, the kind that was hidden in his heart All the desires poured out and could never be taken back.

Qi Sen said in his heart, this is my thing, from the outside to the inside, it is all mine.

When Yu Minglang went to see Zheng Sining again, the man was already more than half healed. He heard from Qi Sen that he was about to be discharged from the hospital. When he reached the door, the door of the ward was pushed open from the inside. Wang Xiping raised his head and greeted Yu Minglang. Staring at each other, they froze on the spot. They looked at each other with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"Little...young master?"

"Uncle Wang."

Wang Xiping was stunned: "Why are you here?"

His eyes turned inward, and his face was strange.

Yu Minglang: "Come and see your classmates."

"Oh, that's it." Wang Xiping laughed dryly, as if he was a little nervous.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Uncle Wang, this is..."

Wang Xiping swallowed, tried to stay calm, and forced a smile: "A student funded by Mr. Yu is sick, let me come and have a look."

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Don't you all comment?So lonely duck~ Give me some motivation~ Maybe I will add more hehe