Lin Bo had no choice but to turn around and walk back.
He picked a position, just enough to stand opposite them, and after posing, he began to play tricks:
"Okay, you cruel men, without a new love, you can forget the old love." As he spoke, he wiped away the tears that didn't exist in his eyes, "Little cabbage, yellow ground~"
"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, let's do it, I care about you the most." Finally, Zhou Nanqing couldn't see it, and interrupted his performance with words.
"Okay, it really is you who care about me the most." Lin Bo put a smile on his face immediately, and sat back beside Zhou Nanqing again.
However, he still had lingering fears about Fu Juntong's multiple deaths, so he still sat in the farthest position from them.
Zhou Nanqing's face was still a little pale, but I don't know if it was because of the quarrel just now, but his mental state is good, and he seems to be recovering well.
Fu Juntong peeled the apple in his hand and handed it to Han Qi: "There is no plate here, so there is no way to cut it into pieces, so just eat it."
Han Qi has become thicker-skinned recently, at least now he won't be shy at all.
He wasn't shy, but the people around him were different. Lin Bo had already been beaten to death, so even if he felt that he was being killed, he didn't dare to speak rashly.
So this time it was Zhou Nanqing who stood out:
"Brother Fu is finally willing to bring the person out. The usual protective cover is like an eyeball, and it is really well hidden."
In the face of ridicule, Fu Juntong has good experience in dealing with it:
"Who told you that you don't have one? It's the only one you hold. Of course, you should hide rare things well."
Fu Juntong was afraid that he would talk too much. Han Qi was shy, so he didn't want to talk too much on this topic, so he finally took the initiative to get into the topic of visiting people: "What's going on with you, how did you drink yourself like this?"
He knew the news early in the morning. Zhou Nanqing was drinking alone in the bar, which caused him gastroenteritis. To be honest, Lin Bo would feel a little surprised if this matter happened to him, let alone Zhou Nanqing. up.
Don't look at Zhou Nanqing's mild-mannered and good-natured appearance, but he is quite measured in his actions. We have known each other for so many years, and there has never been such a situation.
"It's nothing serious, it's just annoying." The smile on Zhou Nanqing's face faded when he heard this.
Seeing him like this, Fu Juntong knew that the matter must be more than that simple as he said, but he didn't want to say it, and they had no way to force him to ask, so they had to skip this topic first with a laugh.
It stands to reason that when old friends meet, one of them brings someone they haven't seen before. At this time, they should find a place to get together to enhance their relationship, but helpless, they are in the hospital, a sickly Lying down, the other has been pregnant for several months, and it doesn't look like she can go out to have a good time.
Therefore, the four of them could only chat awkwardly in this ward. At the same time, Lin Bo and Zhou Nanqing had to experience the fancy dog abuse attacks brought by Fu Juntong and Han Qi from time to time.
So before we chatted for a long time, Zhou Nanqing had already spoken out and started chasing people away.
"Let's go, so many people are hurting your eyes, you are all here, I still think you are annoying me."
"In the future, when I am discharged from the hospital and Brother Fu is willing to bring his partner out again, we will have a good chat."
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Nanqing pretended to be disgusted and waved at them.
He also didn't expect Fu Juntong to be so flamboyant after having a wife. Two of the three sentences were inseparable from Han Qi, and he really couldn't stand it anymore. If it goes on like this, he and Lin Bo probably won't have to eat today.
Counting the time, the time has indeed passed, so Fu Jun and the others left very quickly. Except that Lin Bo complained a few words before leaving, and was scolded by Zhou Nanqing, and felt that he was even more pitiful, everyone was very satisfied. .
He has already skipped work, and Fu Juntong doesn't want to go back today. Anyway, he has already explained to Du Ke what he has to do today. Fu Juntong believes that with his salary, Du Ke will definitely not let him down.
The boss is going to cook dinner with his wife.
It's just that today's road to cooking was not as smooth as they thought. Han Qi and the others just entered, before they even walked into the room, they ran into someone.
It was a boy who looked 23 or [-] years old, carrying a backpack, but Han Qi looked at his face and felt very familiar, but couldn't remember who it was, so he took a second look.
Unexpectedly, the boy seemed to be particularly keen on other people's eyes. When Han Qi looked at him, he also turned his head as if aware of it.
All of a sudden, both of them were stunned.
"Know?" Sensing the strangeness in Han Qi's application, Fu Juntong lowered his head and asked.
Han Qi frowned: "It looks familiar, but I can't remember who it is."
At this moment, the boy walked over quickly, looked him up and down, and asked tentatively, "Han Qi?"
The more Han Qi looked at it, the more familiar it became. The answer was on his lips but he couldn't remember it. This feeling made him a little uncomfortable.
Han Yan had an event in class today, and his roommate invited guests to dinner here. He didn't want to come, but it was hard to refuse.
But his roommate, as soon as he entered here, began to brag about his family background.
This is a membership system, and ordinary people really can't come in, and those who can come are either rich or noble.
Under such circumstances, flattery and flattery are of course inevitable. Han Yan is not used to such a situation, so he came out to take a breather, but he didn't expect to meet Han Qi here.
But looking at Han Qi's appearance, it was obvious that he couldn't remember who he was.
This is also normal. The last time he saw Han Qi was at the funeral. It’s been so long, it’s normal not to remember, so Han Yan took the initiative to introduce:
"Then what, we have the same grandpa."
Hearing what he said, Han Qi suddenly realized that this was the son of his uncle Han Jun, no wonder he looked so familiar.
It's just that he didn't have much contact with him, and the original Han Qi's memory didn't have a very deep impression on him, so he really couldn't remember it for a while.
It's just that the way he introduced himself is also weird, just say no, why is he so meandering?
When Fu Juntong heard Han Yan say that they had the same grandfather, he already understood the relationship between them, and his eyes suddenly became unfriendly.
After all, he never forgot what Han Jun had done. If he hadn't been there in time, Han Jun didn't know what he would do to Han Qi.
"This is?" Fu Juntong's gaze was so unfriendly that Han Yan couldn't ignore it. Fu Juntong didn't look like an ordinary person, and his brother was young.
Moreover, judging from the demeanor and movements of the two, they are ambiguous and familiar, clearly very intimate.
It is easy for Han Yan to think of some bad things.
Han Qi glanced at him, but did not answer his question.He could feel the fluctuations in Han Yan's mood.
He looked at him with a frown, worry and concern in his eyes.This is not the emotion that should exist between two people with an extremely rigid relationship, especially when there is a Han Jun in the middle.
Although he never asked Fu Juntong what he did, he would not let it go lightly if he thought about it.
So, in this case, Han Yan's attitude is a bit strange now.
But it's not a good place to talk now, there are too many people passing by, it's not convenient to say anything.
If Han Qi wants to figure out this problem, he needs a relatively independent space.
"Is it convenient for you? If it's convenient, we can talk in another place." Han Qi seemed to understand why, and he was confident that with Fu Jun by his side, even if Han Yan had malicious intentions, he couldn't do anything to him.
After Han Qi said so, Han Yan had nothing to do, and he didn't even think about going back.
Soon he walked to the private room that Fu Juntong had reserved, Han Qi sat down next to Fu Juntong, and Han Yan sat opposite.
Han Qi planned to clarify this matter, but Fu Juntong was a little worried, even the muscles on his body were a little tense.
Han Qi patted him, winked at him, and signaled him to relax a little.
Of course, such an interaction like no one else could escape Han Yan's eyes. In fact, with such a close distance, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
Inexplicably, I felt as if something was stuck in my throat.
Han Yan shook his head, and threw this strange idea out of his mind. He didn't hesitate, and went straight to the point:
"Why are you here?"
Han Qi was still worried that he would talk about the past and family relationship as a foreshadowing. He was not the original owner, and he couldn't answer it. Seeing him so straightforward, Han Qi was relieved.
However, he was relieved, and the initiative still had to be in his own hands, so he asked back:
"I'm still asking you."
Han Yan said honestly: "There are activities and parties in the class, I'll come over for dinner."
Han Yan looked only in his 20s, and he really looked like a college student. Han Qi thought he was young, so he said, "He's still in college, why are you getting married so early?" This is too anxious, right? .
"What?" Han Yan rubbed his ears and asked back in disbelief.
"Aren't you going to get married?!" Han Qi knew something was wrong when he saw Han Yan's reaction. Sure enough, after he said this, Han Yan immediately asked:
"Who told you that I'm getting married? I haven't even been in love!"
"Your father, a few months ago, he came to your door and said he wanted me to sell the house to you to marry a wife." Han Qi poured himself a cup of tea slowly. He seemed to know something was wrong. It was just Han Jun who lied and deceived people.
"You didn't give it?" Han Yan asked.
"Of course not, I'm not stupid."
Hearing what Han Qi said, Han Yan finally let go of his heart.
No wonder, when he said that they had the same grandfather when he introduced himself, the eyes of the person next to Han Qi suddenly became unkind. It's worse than a stranger, I didn't expect there to be such an inside story.
He thought about his current status in the eyes of Han Qi and the others, and suddenly felt that he was pretty good if he hadn't been kicked out, so he hurriedly explained:
"He became addicted to gambling two years ago, and my mother divorced him. I really didn't expect him to do such a thing."
He didn't even want to call him dad. It was obvious that the relationship between father and son was already very bad.
Han Yan originally wanted to have a good chat with Han Qi, but after hearing the news, he couldn't sit still, and left in a hurry after exchanging contact information with Han Qi.
Fu Juntong waited until Han Yan's back completely disappeared from sight, and then he relaxed.
It was just an ordinary meal, but I didn't expect to meet Han Yan and know such a thing.
"It turns out that not every father is really a good father." As far as Han Jun is concerned, it's better not to have one, at least it won't hinder the child.
Han Qi said and looked at Fu Juntong: "Brother, I believe you must be a good father."
Seeing Fu Juntong nodding reservedly, he suddenly had some bad thoughts: "After all, the way you treat me now is like a good father." A solid and reliable protector, Fu Juntong is such an image in his life .
A stone stirred up a thousand waves.
Fu Juntong was already a little concerned about the age between him and Han Qi, and hearing what he said was even more remarkable.
Suddenly there was an unknown fire in his heart, like anger, but also like something else, this unknown fire prompted him to put Han Qi's knees directly into his arms, which is still Not enough, he hugged him directly, walked to the sofa for people to rest, and put Han Qi on it.
Fu Juntong held Han Qi's shoulder with a little force, and Han Qi had to lie down all at once.
Fu Juntong himself also bent down / leaned against Han Qi, his lips pressed against Han Qi's, and his voice was mixed with his breath:
"What Qiqi just said, I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?"
Han Qi was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, he just tried to excuse himself in a hurry: "I didn't say anything, I just said that brother, you are really reliable, really."
As he spoke, he was afraid that Fu Juntong would not believe him, and he nodded his head to himself, like a pitiful little animal waiting to be let go.
Fu Juntong's heart softened, and he was unwilling to continue doing anything to him.
"Do you still dare?" Fu Juntong straightened up a little.
"Don't dare, don't dare, let's eat, I'm hungry." Han Qi saw that there seemed to be something going on, so he quickly admitted his mistake.
Fu Juntong stared at him for a long time, until Han Qi was looked at a little hairy, and then he hugged Han Qi back to the chair again.
Because he had just learned the lesson, Han Qi ate this meal very well, and also consciously controlled his mouth, for fear that he would be caught by Fu Juntong because of this, and this would happen again.
But this obedience only lasted until home.
As soon as he got home, Fu Juntong wanted to rest with his arms around Han Qi as before, but he didn't expect that the door was closed by Han Qi before he entered the room.
Han Qi's proud voice came from inside, and through a door, he could still hear the rippling small end of every sentence.
"Brother, it's better for you to sleep outside." When he was outside the clinic, he decided to sleep in a separate room with Fu Jun today, and he never forgot.Although it is said to forgive later, it is forgiven, but if a gentleman says it, it is hard to follow a horse, and if he says that he must divide, he must divide.
"The bed in the guest bedroom is also very comfortable."
Okay, he said, why did Han Qi walk so fast today, so he was waiting for him here.
Little bastard, I need to clean up.
Fu Juntong wanted to catch him out, but now he knew very well that he must not show any strong emotions, so he took two deep breaths, tried his best to calm down his mood, and then spoke to him gently in the tone Han Qi was used to. said:
"I went to the hospital today. I want to change clothes and take a shower. There are no clothes for me in the guest bedroom. Can Xiqi get me a set of clothes?"
"You can wear mine." Han Qi wasn't fooled.
Fu Juntong laughed softly when he heard the words, his voice became deeper through the crack of the door, and he painted Han Qi's ears: "It's too small, I can't wear it." There was a subtle pause in Fu Juntong's response : "It's going to break."
Fu Juntong was indeed telling the truth, but the simple facts made him say it in such a tone, but it was not so simple.
Han Qi lamented inwardly, quickly bring back that naive Fu Juntong back then, but now he is really overwhelmed.
But the boyfriend I choose, what can I do, if I can't stand it, I still have to fight it.
There was indeed no Fu Juntong's clothes in the guest bedroom. There was no problem with that, so even though Han Qi's mind was ringing with alarm, his heart was still softened.
After all, Fu Juntong skipped work on purpose to accompany him to the hospital, so he couldn't let Fu Juntong even take out Huanxi's clothes now.
"Then you go and move a stool and put it at the door." Han Qi felt sorry for him, and was afraid that if he opened the door, he wouldn't be able to withstand it. If Fu Juntong came in directly, he would be finished, so he thought of a compromise. Fazi: "Go away first, I'll put the clothes on the stool, and then you come over to get them, otherwise, what if you come in."
"Okay." Fu Juntong gritted his back molars. This way of putting clothes, it seems that Han Qi is determined not to let him in, but what does it matter? The door has been closed all the time, and he has nothing to do. , but since the door will open, can he escape?
He first moved a stool from the next room and placed it at the door, then said: "Put it away."
He didn't leave, so the voice was still clear through the door. Han Qi walked to the door, took a breath, and said, "Stay away, I can hear it too, you are standing by the door!"
The guy's ears are quite good, so Fu Juntong had no choice but to take two steps back: "Is it all right now?"
It does sound a lot farther than before, Han Qi said with satisfaction: "It's ok, our clothes are, you must not move." That's what he said, but Han Qi is still more at ease, his room clothes are nothing more In such a short time, even if Fu Juntong wanted to, it would be impossible for him to rush in so quickly.
So he boldly opened the door, thinking of a quick fix, and closed it as soon as it was released, and the chaotic day would be over.
But it turned out that he was relieved too early. He had just opened the door, and before he even put his clothes on the stool, Fu Juntong was already standing in front of the door.
Isn't this action and reaction too fast? !
Han Qi was startled, and subconsciously wanted to close the door, but it was too late now, Fu Juntong had already grabbed the edge of the door, and then slowly exerted force. Not only could Han Qi fail to close the door, but the door opened wider and wider. , is completely enough for Fu Juntong to walk in openly.
It's over, Han Qi thought.
He suddenly woke up, how did he come up with the bad idea of opening the door to put clothes for Fu Juntong? His brain was kicked by a donkey and he was smarter than him.
He asked him to go a little further, and opened the door to put his clothes away, thinking that there was absolutely nothing wrong with doing so, but Fu Juntong rushed up in just two steps, grabbed the door and walked in. He had no room to backhand.
He used to think that his idea was simply ingenious, but now that he thinks about it, it's too stupid. Could it be that this is the fabled three years of stupidity in one pregnancy? !
Fu Juntong's most usual state was expressionless, but now, there was a smile on that face.
This made Han Qi take two steps back.
Fu Juntong laughed like that, there must be nothing good, but there is no other way, everyone has been let in by his own hands, and now he can't escape even if he wants to.
There is no other way, Han Qi can only choose to take the initiative to attack and show weakness. I hope Fu Juntong will show mercy to his subordinates because he already knows that he is wrong.
"You're tired today, go take a shower quickly." He was still holding Fu Juntong's clothes in his hands, just in time to be his wingman to show weakness at this time.
"It's not urgent." Fu Juntong turned around first, closed the door that was still open behind him, and then continued to look at Han Qi.
Affectionate and lingering, but like an undercurrent surging.
"Let's explain clearly first, why when Qiqi comes home, it's like locking me at the door." Fu Juntong's tone is very gentle, but at this time, the gentler he is, the more frightening he feels.
Moreover, for some reason, Han Qi always felt that every time Fu Juntong spoke to him with this tone, he felt changed, and he didn't look like a good person anyway.
But the matter has come to this point, Han Qi has no other choice but to bite the bullet and explain: "What's more, you kept asking and asking in the hospital before. I made a decision when I was at the door. Sleeping in separate rooms, I, ah—"
Before anyone could say anything, Han Qi was picked up by Fu Juntong, who was caught off guard and even forced Han Qi to scream all his life.
"What are you doing!" This posture couldn't maintain the balance of the body, and Han Qi had no choice but to reach out and wrap his arms around Fu Juntong's neck.
As soon as he moved his hand, the clothes that were originally on the book fell to the ground naturally, but the two of them now had no time to take care of him.
"It's nothing." Fu Juntong put Han Qiping on the bed, suppressed his wrist with one hand, and the hair on his forehead that looked a little messy due to the big movement just now.
"It's just that you said that. I suddenly remembered that the doctor said that we can now..." The unfinished words were submerged between his lips and teeth, and Fu Juntong directly kissed Han Qi's lips.
In fact, rather than kissing, it is more like biting. This time the kiss is far more fierce than all the previous ones. It is like a wild beast finally waiting for its long-awaited prey, or like the sea finally hunting to something that refuses to stay. bird.
Whenever Han Qi felt that he couldn't take it anymore, Fu Juntong would stop and give him enough time to recover, but each time was not the end, but a new beginning.
Han Qi was a little confused when he was kissed. How could this be kissing? It was about eating people. When someone kissed him, he didn't even let go of his chin. He even kissed his chin during his rest time, isn't it? When gnawing meat and bones, every corner and corner cannot be let go.
Finally, when Han Qi felt that his lips couldn't stand the toss, and even kissed them a little bit harder, Fu Juntong finally stopped.
From Han Qi's perspective, Fu Juntong was looking down at him.
The kiss just now not only made his lips a little sore, Fu Juntong's lips were also much redder than before, and there were some water stains on it.
Extraordinarily sexy, but also extraordinarily dangerous.
Seeing him like this, Fu Juntong suddenly bent down/body, and his warm lips fell on Han Qi's neck, accompanied by a slightly heavy breathing.
The wet feeling started from the neck, meandering all the way down, and stayed on the collarbone, leaving a bite mark that was neither light nor heavy.
Like branding something.
Such intimate contact made Han Qi start to tremble slightly all over. He suddenly realized the meaning of Fu Juntong's words just now. The doctor said that they are ready, so now, it doesn't matter if they are a little more intimate.
This can almost be said to be a preview before the start.
Han Qi suddenly felt a little scared. This fear was not about Fu Juntong, but a fear of the unknown.
He has no experience, even the last time, the one that led to his pregnancy, the process was all in a daze, and when he recalled it now in his mind, there was only the soreness and pain left over from when he was awake.
But to his surprise, Fu Juntong didn't continue, he just stayed by his collarbone for a while, left a few wet bite marks, then got up abruptly, pulled off a piece of pajamas casually, and said nothing Hastily went there.
Only Han Qi was left alone, lying on the bed bewildered by Fu Jun's relatives, still a little unresponsive to his sudden departure.
This is already on the line, he thought it was really going to happen today.
Han Qi sat up and picked up the mobile phone that was put aside.
Although he was almost ready mentally, this was after all an exploration of an unknown field. As a literal interpreter for the client, Han Qi felt that he should do his homework.
So he opened the browser, switched to the search bar, organized the languages, and typed one by one on it——
What do you need to prepare for making love between men? Does it hurt?
The author has something to say:
Ah, I can bear this, Mr. Fu can't (x)
I didn't expect that I could finish my liver today, I'm too strong!
This also means that I may have to review it all night today ()
He picked a position, just enough to stand opposite them, and after posing, he began to play tricks:
"Okay, you cruel men, without a new love, you can forget the old love." As he spoke, he wiped away the tears that didn't exist in his eyes, "Little cabbage, yellow ground~"
"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, let's do it, I care about you the most." Finally, Zhou Nanqing couldn't see it, and interrupted his performance with words.
"Okay, it really is you who care about me the most." Lin Bo put a smile on his face immediately, and sat back beside Zhou Nanqing again.
However, he still had lingering fears about Fu Juntong's multiple deaths, so he still sat in the farthest position from them.
Zhou Nanqing's face was still a little pale, but I don't know if it was because of the quarrel just now, but his mental state is good, and he seems to be recovering well.
Fu Juntong peeled the apple in his hand and handed it to Han Qi: "There is no plate here, so there is no way to cut it into pieces, so just eat it."
Han Qi has become thicker-skinned recently, at least now he won't be shy at all.
He wasn't shy, but the people around him were different. Lin Bo had already been beaten to death, so even if he felt that he was being killed, he didn't dare to speak rashly.
So this time it was Zhou Nanqing who stood out:
"Brother Fu is finally willing to bring the person out. The usual protective cover is like an eyeball, and it is really well hidden."
In the face of ridicule, Fu Juntong has good experience in dealing with it:
"Who told you that you don't have one? It's the only one you hold. Of course, you should hide rare things well."
Fu Juntong was afraid that he would talk too much. Han Qi was shy, so he didn't want to talk too much on this topic, so he finally took the initiative to get into the topic of visiting people: "What's going on with you, how did you drink yourself like this?"
He knew the news early in the morning. Zhou Nanqing was drinking alone in the bar, which caused him gastroenteritis. To be honest, Lin Bo would feel a little surprised if this matter happened to him, let alone Zhou Nanqing. up.
Don't look at Zhou Nanqing's mild-mannered and good-natured appearance, but he is quite measured in his actions. We have known each other for so many years, and there has never been such a situation.
"It's nothing serious, it's just annoying." The smile on Zhou Nanqing's face faded when he heard this.
Seeing him like this, Fu Juntong knew that the matter must be more than that simple as he said, but he didn't want to say it, and they had no way to force him to ask, so they had to skip this topic first with a laugh.
It stands to reason that when old friends meet, one of them brings someone they haven't seen before. At this time, they should find a place to get together to enhance their relationship, but helpless, they are in the hospital, a sickly Lying down, the other has been pregnant for several months, and it doesn't look like she can go out to have a good time.
Therefore, the four of them could only chat awkwardly in this ward. At the same time, Lin Bo and Zhou Nanqing had to experience the fancy dog abuse attacks brought by Fu Juntong and Han Qi from time to time.
So before we chatted for a long time, Zhou Nanqing had already spoken out and started chasing people away.
"Let's go, so many people are hurting your eyes, you are all here, I still think you are annoying me."
"In the future, when I am discharged from the hospital and Brother Fu is willing to bring his partner out again, we will have a good chat."
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Nanqing pretended to be disgusted and waved at them.
He also didn't expect Fu Juntong to be so flamboyant after having a wife. Two of the three sentences were inseparable from Han Qi, and he really couldn't stand it anymore. If it goes on like this, he and Lin Bo probably won't have to eat today.
Counting the time, the time has indeed passed, so Fu Jun and the others left very quickly. Except that Lin Bo complained a few words before leaving, and was scolded by Zhou Nanqing, and felt that he was even more pitiful, everyone was very satisfied. .
He has already skipped work, and Fu Juntong doesn't want to go back today. Anyway, he has already explained to Du Ke what he has to do today. Fu Juntong believes that with his salary, Du Ke will definitely not let him down.
The boss is going to cook dinner with his wife.
It's just that today's road to cooking was not as smooth as they thought. Han Qi and the others just entered, before they even walked into the room, they ran into someone.
It was a boy who looked 23 or [-] years old, carrying a backpack, but Han Qi looked at his face and felt very familiar, but couldn't remember who it was, so he took a second look.
Unexpectedly, the boy seemed to be particularly keen on other people's eyes. When Han Qi looked at him, he also turned his head as if aware of it.
All of a sudden, both of them were stunned.
"Know?" Sensing the strangeness in Han Qi's application, Fu Juntong lowered his head and asked.
Han Qi frowned: "It looks familiar, but I can't remember who it is."
At this moment, the boy walked over quickly, looked him up and down, and asked tentatively, "Han Qi?"
The more Han Qi looked at it, the more familiar it became. The answer was on his lips but he couldn't remember it. This feeling made him a little uncomfortable.
Han Yan had an event in class today, and his roommate invited guests to dinner here. He didn't want to come, but it was hard to refuse.
But his roommate, as soon as he entered here, began to brag about his family background.
This is a membership system, and ordinary people really can't come in, and those who can come are either rich or noble.
Under such circumstances, flattery and flattery are of course inevitable. Han Yan is not used to such a situation, so he came out to take a breather, but he didn't expect to meet Han Qi here.
But looking at Han Qi's appearance, it was obvious that he couldn't remember who he was.
This is also normal. The last time he saw Han Qi was at the funeral. It’s been so long, it’s normal not to remember, so Han Yan took the initiative to introduce:
"Then what, we have the same grandpa."
Hearing what he said, Han Qi suddenly realized that this was the son of his uncle Han Jun, no wonder he looked so familiar.
It's just that he didn't have much contact with him, and the original Han Qi's memory didn't have a very deep impression on him, so he really couldn't remember it for a while.
It's just that the way he introduced himself is also weird, just say no, why is he so meandering?
When Fu Juntong heard Han Yan say that they had the same grandfather, he already understood the relationship between them, and his eyes suddenly became unfriendly.
After all, he never forgot what Han Jun had done. If he hadn't been there in time, Han Jun didn't know what he would do to Han Qi.
"This is?" Fu Juntong's gaze was so unfriendly that Han Yan couldn't ignore it. Fu Juntong didn't look like an ordinary person, and his brother was young.
Moreover, judging from the demeanor and movements of the two, they are ambiguous and familiar, clearly very intimate.
It is easy for Han Yan to think of some bad things.
Han Qi glanced at him, but did not answer his question.He could feel the fluctuations in Han Yan's mood.
He looked at him with a frown, worry and concern in his eyes.This is not the emotion that should exist between two people with an extremely rigid relationship, especially when there is a Han Jun in the middle.
Although he never asked Fu Juntong what he did, he would not let it go lightly if he thought about it.
So, in this case, Han Yan's attitude is a bit strange now.
But it's not a good place to talk now, there are too many people passing by, it's not convenient to say anything.
If Han Qi wants to figure out this problem, he needs a relatively independent space.
"Is it convenient for you? If it's convenient, we can talk in another place." Han Qi seemed to understand why, and he was confident that with Fu Jun by his side, even if Han Yan had malicious intentions, he couldn't do anything to him.
After Han Qi said so, Han Yan had nothing to do, and he didn't even think about going back.
Soon he walked to the private room that Fu Juntong had reserved, Han Qi sat down next to Fu Juntong, and Han Yan sat opposite.
Han Qi planned to clarify this matter, but Fu Juntong was a little worried, even the muscles on his body were a little tense.
Han Qi patted him, winked at him, and signaled him to relax a little.
Of course, such an interaction like no one else could escape Han Yan's eyes. In fact, with such a close distance, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
Inexplicably, I felt as if something was stuck in my throat.
Han Yan shook his head, and threw this strange idea out of his mind. He didn't hesitate, and went straight to the point:
"Why are you here?"
Han Qi was still worried that he would talk about the past and family relationship as a foreshadowing. He was not the original owner, and he couldn't answer it. Seeing him so straightforward, Han Qi was relieved.
However, he was relieved, and the initiative still had to be in his own hands, so he asked back:
"I'm still asking you."
Han Yan said honestly: "There are activities and parties in the class, I'll come over for dinner."
Han Yan looked only in his 20s, and he really looked like a college student. Han Qi thought he was young, so he said, "He's still in college, why are you getting married so early?" This is too anxious, right? .
"What?" Han Yan rubbed his ears and asked back in disbelief.
"Aren't you going to get married?!" Han Qi knew something was wrong when he saw Han Yan's reaction. Sure enough, after he said this, Han Yan immediately asked:
"Who told you that I'm getting married? I haven't even been in love!"
"Your father, a few months ago, he came to your door and said he wanted me to sell the house to you to marry a wife." Han Qi poured himself a cup of tea slowly. He seemed to know something was wrong. It was just Han Jun who lied and deceived people.
"You didn't give it?" Han Yan asked.
"Of course not, I'm not stupid."
Hearing what Han Qi said, Han Yan finally let go of his heart.
No wonder, when he said that they had the same grandfather when he introduced himself, the eyes of the person next to Han Qi suddenly became unkind. It's worse than a stranger, I didn't expect there to be such an inside story.
He thought about his current status in the eyes of Han Qi and the others, and suddenly felt that he was pretty good if he hadn't been kicked out, so he hurriedly explained:
"He became addicted to gambling two years ago, and my mother divorced him. I really didn't expect him to do such a thing."
He didn't even want to call him dad. It was obvious that the relationship between father and son was already very bad.
Han Yan originally wanted to have a good chat with Han Qi, but after hearing the news, he couldn't sit still, and left in a hurry after exchanging contact information with Han Qi.
Fu Juntong waited until Han Yan's back completely disappeared from sight, and then he relaxed.
It was just an ordinary meal, but I didn't expect to meet Han Yan and know such a thing.
"It turns out that not every father is really a good father." As far as Han Jun is concerned, it's better not to have one, at least it won't hinder the child.
Han Qi said and looked at Fu Juntong: "Brother, I believe you must be a good father."
Seeing Fu Juntong nodding reservedly, he suddenly had some bad thoughts: "After all, the way you treat me now is like a good father." A solid and reliable protector, Fu Juntong is such an image in his life .
A stone stirred up a thousand waves.
Fu Juntong was already a little concerned about the age between him and Han Qi, and hearing what he said was even more remarkable.
Suddenly there was an unknown fire in his heart, like anger, but also like something else, this unknown fire prompted him to put Han Qi's knees directly into his arms, which is still Not enough, he hugged him directly, walked to the sofa for people to rest, and put Han Qi on it.
Fu Juntong held Han Qi's shoulder with a little force, and Han Qi had to lie down all at once.
Fu Juntong himself also bent down / leaned against Han Qi, his lips pressed against Han Qi's, and his voice was mixed with his breath:
"What Qiqi just said, I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?"
Han Qi was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, he just tried to excuse himself in a hurry: "I didn't say anything, I just said that brother, you are really reliable, really."
As he spoke, he was afraid that Fu Juntong would not believe him, and he nodded his head to himself, like a pitiful little animal waiting to be let go.
Fu Juntong's heart softened, and he was unwilling to continue doing anything to him.
"Do you still dare?" Fu Juntong straightened up a little.
"Don't dare, don't dare, let's eat, I'm hungry." Han Qi saw that there seemed to be something going on, so he quickly admitted his mistake.
Fu Juntong stared at him for a long time, until Han Qi was looked at a little hairy, and then he hugged Han Qi back to the chair again.
Because he had just learned the lesson, Han Qi ate this meal very well, and also consciously controlled his mouth, for fear that he would be caught by Fu Juntong because of this, and this would happen again.
But this obedience only lasted until home.
As soon as he got home, Fu Juntong wanted to rest with his arms around Han Qi as before, but he didn't expect that the door was closed by Han Qi before he entered the room.
Han Qi's proud voice came from inside, and through a door, he could still hear the rippling small end of every sentence.
"Brother, it's better for you to sleep outside." When he was outside the clinic, he decided to sleep in a separate room with Fu Jun today, and he never forgot.Although it is said to forgive later, it is forgiven, but if a gentleman says it, it is hard to follow a horse, and if he says that he must divide, he must divide.
"The bed in the guest bedroom is also very comfortable."
Okay, he said, why did Han Qi walk so fast today, so he was waiting for him here.
Little bastard, I need to clean up.
Fu Juntong wanted to catch him out, but now he knew very well that he must not show any strong emotions, so he took two deep breaths, tried his best to calm down his mood, and then spoke to him gently in the tone Han Qi was used to. said:
"I went to the hospital today. I want to change clothes and take a shower. There are no clothes for me in the guest bedroom. Can Xiqi get me a set of clothes?"
"You can wear mine." Han Qi wasn't fooled.
Fu Juntong laughed softly when he heard the words, his voice became deeper through the crack of the door, and he painted Han Qi's ears: "It's too small, I can't wear it." There was a subtle pause in Fu Juntong's response : "It's going to break."
Fu Juntong was indeed telling the truth, but the simple facts made him say it in such a tone, but it was not so simple.
Han Qi lamented inwardly, quickly bring back that naive Fu Juntong back then, but now he is really overwhelmed.
But the boyfriend I choose, what can I do, if I can't stand it, I still have to fight it.
There was indeed no Fu Juntong's clothes in the guest bedroom. There was no problem with that, so even though Han Qi's mind was ringing with alarm, his heart was still softened.
After all, Fu Juntong skipped work on purpose to accompany him to the hospital, so he couldn't let Fu Juntong even take out Huanxi's clothes now.
"Then you go and move a stool and put it at the door." Han Qi felt sorry for him, and was afraid that if he opened the door, he wouldn't be able to withstand it. If Fu Juntong came in directly, he would be finished, so he thought of a compromise. Fazi: "Go away first, I'll put the clothes on the stool, and then you come over to get them, otherwise, what if you come in."
"Okay." Fu Juntong gritted his back molars. This way of putting clothes, it seems that Han Qi is determined not to let him in, but what does it matter? The door has been closed all the time, and he has nothing to do. , but since the door will open, can he escape?
He first moved a stool from the next room and placed it at the door, then said: "Put it away."
He didn't leave, so the voice was still clear through the door. Han Qi walked to the door, took a breath, and said, "Stay away, I can hear it too, you are standing by the door!"
The guy's ears are quite good, so Fu Juntong had no choice but to take two steps back: "Is it all right now?"
It does sound a lot farther than before, Han Qi said with satisfaction: "It's ok, our clothes are, you must not move." That's what he said, but Han Qi is still more at ease, his room clothes are nothing more In such a short time, even if Fu Juntong wanted to, it would be impossible for him to rush in so quickly.
So he boldly opened the door, thinking of a quick fix, and closed it as soon as it was released, and the chaotic day would be over.
But it turned out that he was relieved too early. He had just opened the door, and before he even put his clothes on the stool, Fu Juntong was already standing in front of the door.
Isn't this action and reaction too fast? !
Han Qi was startled, and subconsciously wanted to close the door, but it was too late now, Fu Juntong had already grabbed the edge of the door, and then slowly exerted force. Not only could Han Qi fail to close the door, but the door opened wider and wider. , is completely enough for Fu Juntong to walk in openly.
It's over, Han Qi thought.
He suddenly woke up, how did he come up with the bad idea of opening the door to put clothes for Fu Juntong? His brain was kicked by a donkey and he was smarter than him.
He asked him to go a little further, and opened the door to put his clothes away, thinking that there was absolutely nothing wrong with doing so, but Fu Juntong rushed up in just two steps, grabbed the door and walked in. He had no room to backhand.
He used to think that his idea was simply ingenious, but now that he thinks about it, it's too stupid. Could it be that this is the fabled three years of stupidity in one pregnancy? !
Fu Juntong's most usual state was expressionless, but now, there was a smile on that face.
This made Han Qi take two steps back.
Fu Juntong laughed like that, there must be nothing good, but there is no other way, everyone has been let in by his own hands, and now he can't escape even if he wants to.
There is no other way, Han Qi can only choose to take the initiative to attack and show weakness. I hope Fu Juntong will show mercy to his subordinates because he already knows that he is wrong.
"You're tired today, go take a shower quickly." He was still holding Fu Juntong's clothes in his hands, just in time to be his wingman to show weakness at this time.
"It's not urgent." Fu Juntong turned around first, closed the door that was still open behind him, and then continued to look at Han Qi.
Affectionate and lingering, but like an undercurrent surging.
"Let's explain clearly first, why when Qiqi comes home, it's like locking me at the door." Fu Juntong's tone is very gentle, but at this time, the gentler he is, the more frightening he feels.
Moreover, for some reason, Han Qi always felt that every time Fu Juntong spoke to him with this tone, he felt changed, and he didn't look like a good person anyway.
But the matter has come to this point, Han Qi has no other choice but to bite the bullet and explain: "What's more, you kept asking and asking in the hospital before. I made a decision when I was at the door. Sleeping in separate rooms, I, ah—"
Before anyone could say anything, Han Qi was picked up by Fu Juntong, who was caught off guard and even forced Han Qi to scream all his life.
"What are you doing!" This posture couldn't maintain the balance of the body, and Han Qi had no choice but to reach out and wrap his arms around Fu Juntong's neck.
As soon as he moved his hand, the clothes that were originally on the book fell to the ground naturally, but the two of them now had no time to take care of him.
"It's nothing." Fu Juntong put Han Qiping on the bed, suppressed his wrist with one hand, and the hair on his forehead that looked a little messy due to the big movement just now.
"It's just that you said that. I suddenly remembered that the doctor said that we can now..." The unfinished words were submerged between his lips and teeth, and Fu Juntong directly kissed Han Qi's lips.
In fact, rather than kissing, it is more like biting. This time the kiss is far more fierce than all the previous ones. It is like a wild beast finally waiting for its long-awaited prey, or like the sea finally hunting to something that refuses to stay. bird.
Whenever Han Qi felt that he couldn't take it anymore, Fu Juntong would stop and give him enough time to recover, but each time was not the end, but a new beginning.
Han Qi was a little confused when he was kissed. How could this be kissing? It was about eating people. When someone kissed him, he didn't even let go of his chin. He even kissed his chin during his rest time, isn't it? When gnawing meat and bones, every corner and corner cannot be let go.
Finally, when Han Qi felt that his lips couldn't stand the toss, and even kissed them a little bit harder, Fu Juntong finally stopped.
From Han Qi's perspective, Fu Juntong was looking down at him.
The kiss just now not only made his lips a little sore, Fu Juntong's lips were also much redder than before, and there were some water stains on it.
Extraordinarily sexy, but also extraordinarily dangerous.
Seeing him like this, Fu Juntong suddenly bent down/body, and his warm lips fell on Han Qi's neck, accompanied by a slightly heavy breathing.
The wet feeling started from the neck, meandering all the way down, and stayed on the collarbone, leaving a bite mark that was neither light nor heavy.
Like branding something.
Such intimate contact made Han Qi start to tremble slightly all over. He suddenly realized the meaning of Fu Juntong's words just now. The doctor said that they are ready, so now, it doesn't matter if they are a little more intimate.
This can almost be said to be a preview before the start.
Han Qi suddenly felt a little scared. This fear was not about Fu Juntong, but a fear of the unknown.
He has no experience, even the last time, the one that led to his pregnancy, the process was all in a daze, and when he recalled it now in his mind, there was only the soreness and pain left over from when he was awake.
But to his surprise, Fu Juntong didn't continue, he just stayed by his collarbone for a while, left a few wet bite marks, then got up abruptly, pulled off a piece of pajamas casually, and said nothing Hastily went there.
Only Han Qi was left alone, lying on the bed bewildered by Fu Jun's relatives, still a little unresponsive to his sudden departure.
This is already on the line, he thought it was really going to happen today.
Han Qi sat up and picked up the mobile phone that was put aside.
Although he was almost ready mentally, this was after all an exploration of an unknown field. As a literal interpreter for the client, Han Qi felt that he should do his homework.
So he opened the browser, switched to the search bar, organized the languages, and typed one by one on it——
What do you need to prepare for making love between men? Does it hurt?
The author has something to say:
Ah, I can bear this, Mr. Fu can't (x)
I didn't expect that I could finish my liver today, I'm too strong!
This also means that I may have to review it all night today ()
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