don't touch my tail

Apparently Ming Ji was not satisfied with this answer, Zhong Han was shocked, although in front of his baby, he was the indestructible No. 1, but if the bed partner was Ming Ji, he would definitely not have any advantage.In his own words, Ming Ji was the man who almost became the head of security.Every time he went home with a sore back and legs, he felt really sorry for Ye Qian, and made up his mind not to have sex with Ming Ji again.In the past, he was bohemian, and he didn't see the word "morality" at all, but now he has found true love and wants to live a good life.

Ming Ji's expression is also very complicated, he knows that Zhong Han and Ye Qian have a good relationship, and they have been dating for a long time, unlike those previous lovers who broke up after a few days together, but he always wants to talk to someone about the grievances in his heart.There are a lot of people in the company, so even if he is not afraid of Fu Dongye, he doesn't want to be said to be someone who scolds his boss behind his back.

But he can't destroy other people's newly formed families.

Ming Ji was very conflicted, Zhong Han saw his embarrassment, and sighed: "Forget it, this is the last time, I don't want to fuck anyone again."

Ming Ji's eyes immediately glowed, and then dimmed again, "What about Ye Qian?"

"Qian, he works late today, you finish work quickly, I have to go home and cook for him."

When the two walked out of the company, the sky was already cloudy, just like the expression of someone who was watching them from the upper floors of the building.

Fu Dongye always felt that the relationship between these two people was not just as simple as college classmates. It was not pleasing to the eye, but he couldn't say anything clearly. He didn't want to talk to Ming Ji, so he slapped Zhong Han on the sidelines, and that kid actually pretended to be with him. Stupid, really upset!

The assistant called "President" tremblingly, only then did Fu Dongye come back to his senses, his clenched fists crumpled the paper in his hand, no wonder the assistant was so frightened.

"what is this?"

"Zhong...the summary report of Director Zhong of the Marketing Department."

Hearing that it was Zhong Han, Fu Dongye frowned again, raised his hand and threw the paper ball into the trash can.

After driving the car out of the company parking lot, the raindrops fell, and Zhong Han became irritable whenever it rained on a cloudy day, and said impatiently: "Don't look for a place, just stay in the car." Saying that, he closed it. Car window, unbuttoning tie and shirt, "I swear this is definitely the last time, do it quickly!"

"I actually didn't want to do it today." Ming Ji put on the handbrake and turned off the engine, and kissed Zhong Han's face.

The two of them had no feelings other than friendship, and the kiss was just an act of provoking affection without a trace of emotion.Ming Ji didn't know what Zhong Han and Ye Qian were doing. In short, the two of them seemed to be doing official business in the bed, cold and completely devoid of excitement.

Kissing all the way down the neck, Zhong Han said: "Don't leave a mark."

Ming Ji felt that someone had slapped his hood, but he didn't think much about it, thinking it was hail, and the weather is very changeable now, so it's normal for him to think so.

I don't know who hit what, the wiper suddenly started, startled the two of them, the rain on the windshield was wiped off, and the field of vision immediately became clear.Ming Ji didn't react, only felt that Zhong Han froze and pushed him away, opened the door and ran out.

Ming Ji looked forward again, and saw a young man lying on his hood, panting in pain.

I rub it, have I met someone who touches porcelain?

Ming Ji was taken aback, but his car didn't move, the man hit him by himself, and he was not responsible.

After thinking about it, even if he bumped into someone, he was responsible. Why was Zhong Han so nervous?

Ming Ji's body reacted before his brain, and immediately drove the door and rushed out. Zhong Han asked the man in disheveled clothes, with a very anxious expression on his face.It was a young man with a handsome face, giving people the illusion of a girl, Ming Ji felt that he was very familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"Ming Ji, drive to the hospital quickly!" Zhong Han picked up the young man and got into the car. Ming Ji was also a little flustered. He didn't think of the man until he heard Zhong Han's anxious call while the car was running on the road. who is it--

"Humble! Humble! Hold on!"

Ye Qian, Zhong Han's lover.

Ming Ji had seen him in Zhong Han's cell phone photo album before. This soft-looking boy left a deep impression on him. He looked like an obedient child at first glance. He didn't remember it just now, but it was also because Ye Qian His face was too pale.

Zhong Han said before that Ye Qian's health has been poor since he was a child, years of asthma and heart disease may have killed him in just a few minutes.With Zhong Han's salary, they can definitely support the two of them. Even if there is another baby, there is no pressure, but Ye Qian is very stubborn. He doesn't want Zhong Han to support him, so he asked his relationship to find a job with a good salary. , Although he takes sick leave every now and then, at least it won't make him feel like a useless person who needs a man to support him.

Every time Ye Qian is mentioned, Zhong Han is full of pride and pride. He is really the No. 1 that No. 0 dreams of. He is knowledgeable, understanding, and can cook and do laundry. However, Zhong Han is reluctant to make him tired. So no matter how busy the work at hand is, I will go home from work on time to accompany him.He is obedient to his man, as well-behaved as a kitten, not as disgusting and pretentious as those coquettish men who can only be called chuang in gay bars, Ye Qian is kind and cute that radiates from the depths of his heart.

Ming Ji sighed deeply in his heart, he also wanted a cat, waiting for him to come back at home every day, warming the bed at night and being able to take good care of himself, so sometimes, Ming Ji envied Zhong Han very much.

But today, Ming Ji overturned his previous views on Ye Qian. Although he likes Ye Qian's type 0, he can't bear to leave at any time. He is not cursing Ye Qian, but if one day he really If he finds someone he really likes, he will never be willing to let him go.Zhong Han must be like this too, but before he discovered this, he couldn't extricate himself.

"Qian, hold on, breathe in hard, don't be too hasty." Zhong Han is not the first time Ye Qian has an illness. Although he is very experienced and can help him with first aid, he is still afraid in his heart. After all, he is on the verge of life and death. The one above is his favorite person.

"...Han...Zhong, Han..." Lying in Zhong Han's arms, Ye Qian felt that the air in his lungs was getting less and less, and subconsciously grabbed Zhong Han's tie, wanting this man to hug him tightly and give him safety feel.Zhong Han knew that his clothes were disheveled, he must have been misunderstood by Ye Qian, he grabbed Ye Qian's hand:

"Qian, you must hold on, you can beat me and scold me if you want, but you must live!" Zhong Han's eyes were red, and in order to prevent Ye Qian from being too sad, he held back the tears that were about to fall.

Ye Qian forced a smile, very haggard, "...don't worry...I'll listen to you...explain..."

The bright and silent Audi rushed to the hospital, frightening several inpatients who were walking, but he rushed to the emergency room, pushed the stretcher and ran out without even looking at it.

Ye Qian, who was lying on a stretcher and being pushed to the operating room by the nurse, had completely lost all color on his face, and his weak breathing was only exhaled but not inhaled. Even though he was wearing an oxygen mask, he seemed unable to breathe on his own.

Ming Ji looked at Ye Qian who was dying, and didn't know what to say to reassure Zhong Han, perhaps it would be best not to say anything.

Zhong Han stared at the door of the emergency room, rubbing his hands uneasily, while Ming Ji's hands were cold now.

Time passed very slowly, the sound of the "in operation" light suddenly turning off seemed to have been waiting for centuries, the two couldn't wait to rush up to ask Ye Qian's condition, after getting the answer that nothing happened, their bodies tensed for a long time Finally limp down.

Ye Qian's consciousness has not fully recovered, Zhong Han has been by his side.Ming Ji knew that all of this was caused by himself, and he didn't know what to say, so he went out to buy some dinner for Zhong Han.

A meow was very frightening in the silent night, Mingji was so frightened that he almost threw away the plastic bag in his hand, and when he looked down, he saw a gray and white Scottish fold cat rubbing against his trouser leg.Well, I just said that I wanted a cat, Maoshou, to be my wife, but now I was really hooked up by a stray cat.

Ming Ji bent down and stroked the head of the fold-eared cat, and the little thing gave a very comfortable "meow". "I don't have time to play with you, let's take a step first." Thinking of the business, Ming Ji immediately dismissed the fold-eared cat, and walked straight to the gate of the hospital regardless of how pitiful the cute creature with big eyes was.

The outstretched claw of the folded-eared cat hooked the bottom of Mingji's black jeans, and pulled out a thread. After Mingji left, the cute cat kept staring at the thread in the heart of the claw, and licked it thoughtfully. with.

When Ming Ji returned to the hospital, he happened to see Zhong Han going through the discharge procedures at the front desk. "Why did you leave the hospital? No longer stay in the hospital for observation for a few days?"

Seeing that it was Ming Ji, Zhong Han smiled wryly and said, "Qian doesn't like the hospital, and I advised him to stay for a few more days, but he didn't listen."

"Ye Qian, he..." Ming Ji didn't ask about the situation of the two of them, he knew that now was not the time, but he was very concerned.

Zhong Han smiled: "It's okay, Qian is not an arrogant and unreasonable person, after hearing what I said about us, he is willing to believe what I say."

Mingji was secretly happy that he didn't break up the pair of lovers, but on the surface he had a bitter face: "You have such a good wife, do you know how much I envy you?"

"Yes, just envy me. If you are so jealous, you can't find such a good wife as me." Zhong Han pushed open the door of the ward, and he would only pull like this every time he mentioned his proud daughter-in-law. hate.Ming Ji was sure that Ye Qian, who had already woken up, must have heard Zhong Han's words, and the undisguised smile on the corner of his mouth was the proof.Seeing the sweetness of the couple, Ming Ji felt sore in his heart.

"That... My name is Ming Ji, a classmate of Zhong Han University and a comrade in the company." Ming Ji said awkwardly, introducing himself awkwardly.

"I heard Han talking about you, he said you are very smart." Ye Qian smiled sweetly, but looked a little haggard.After Zhong Han heard this, he recalled it carefully. It seemed that he always went home and complained to his daughter-in-law that the "junior" Ming Ji was a waste, so he knew to make trouble for himself.Fortunately, my daughter-in-law is very witty, otherwise Mingji would know what he said about him, and would have come up with some crazy ideas to torture himself, such as making embarrassments in the company - this is what he hates the most.

Ming Ji smiled embarrassedly, "Today, it was actually a misunderstanding..."

"I know, I believe in Han." Ye Qian still smiled, "I went out to buy the medicine today because I ran out of medicine, but I fell ill halfway through and couldn't survive. I wanted to ask someone for help, but I didn't expect to meet you. It's good that you sent me to the hospital, otherwise I don't know what the hell it looks like now."

"No no, don't say that, Ye Qian, you are so kind, God will bless you." Zhong Han was startled, he didn't expect Ming Ji, who has never believed in ghosts and gods, to say such a thing.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward again, and the three of them didn't know what to say to relieve it. In the end, Ye Qian saw the black rice porridge in Ming Ji's hand and his stomach growled.

"Han, I'm hungry..."

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