Running away with a bamboo horse's ball

Qiao's heartbeat quickened by Qi Ling's affectionate gaze, she moved the stool and stood up, taking over the duties of the waiter.

The bottom of the wine decanter was very wide. Qi Ling had considered that there were only three of them, and the restaurant hadn't woken up much. At that time, a thin layer of liquid was surging.

The scarlet liquid in the bottle swayed in a perfect arc, matching the shape of Qi Ling's lips miraculously.

He didn't have to drink, but just wanted to express his dissatisfaction to Yu Ke through this.

From the moment he came in with himself, it didn't resemble their way of getting along. Yu Ke shouldn't interfere with him, and Qi Ling didn't like being disciplined either.

Joe was holding the decanter and was about to dump it when he was caught by a hand.

At the same time, that hand was placed in front of Qi Ling, the hand was so strong and powerful, the fingertips were covered with calluses.Because the distance was too close, Qi Ling seemed to smell some familiar smells on the tip of her nose, and was slightly awakened by the dusty and chaotic memories, and the one in the dream that pried open his teeth and forced him to come out...

Qi Ling sat back hard, with an ugly expression on her face.

Qiao, who was originally weaker than Yu Ke in strength, seemed to be surprised by Qi Ling's sudden cold face, and he was about to put down the decanter bottle.

Qi Ling suddenly looked straight at him, with her lips opening and closing, and the tip of her tongue brushing her teeth from time to time, she said contemptuously, "Aren't you going to pour it? I want to drink."

Qiao is very sure that Qi Ling is 1. Ai Wen told him before that all the people who had a night with him in the bar did not say that he was 0.

But at this moment, with a trembling heart, Joe gripped the decanter again hard. He couldn't refuse, and he felt that no one could refuse.

Qi Ling's gaze can give him courage to fight hard with Yu Ke, but the physical gap cannot be refuted, just like some people can't win by wrestling their wrists.

The decanter was still safely placed on the table.

After Qi Ling looked at it, she chuckled, and asked the aggrieved Qiao to sit down and look at Yu Ke slowly.

"I don't mind drinking yours if you don't let it fall."

After all, there was no need to answer, Qi Ling directly twisted her waist slightly, turned her face to Yu Ke's side, and reached out to reach for Yu Ke's red wine glass.

"Haven't you learned enough lessons?" Yu Ke held his wrist, which was different from how he crushed Joe just now.

Qi Ling's hand reaching for the wine glass suddenly stopped, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "What do you mean?"

Yu Ke kept his face and wanted to perfunctory. Qi Ling really forgot what happened that day completely. In this case, he didn't need to mention it. Qi Ling might just think that he had a dream, but if he confessed, it doesn't matter. Yu Ke didn't want to think about what it would become.

But when he was in a daze, Qi Ling didn't seem to care about his answer at all. He was much more obsessed with drinking red wine now, and Qi Ling hooked her finger on the stem of the glass, and was about to move it over.

Seeing this, Yu Ke sighed inwardly, and clasped his hand directly on the table.

Just as he was about to say something, his body suddenly became stiff. After Qi Ling was restrained by him, she rubbed against his palm with the thumb of her little hand.

"Don't move." Yu Ke's tone hardened.

"What will happen if I don't listen."

The two seemed to be playing charades, and Joe was a little dazed looking at the other side, but soon he had no time to pay attention to that side. He felt the mobile phone on the table vibrate first, and at the same time it started to ring.

He forgot to turn off the mute, breaking the harmonious atmosphere in the restaurant, and many customers looked over here.

Qiao picked it up in a hurry, with an apologetic expression on his face, Qi Ling nodded slightly, telling him not to care.

After Qiao left, Qi Ling immediately relaxed half of her burden, and she spoke casually, looking at Yu Ke helplessly, "Don't make trouble."

As soon as Qi Ling spoke, Yu Ke probably wanted to prove how serious he was by ignoring Qi Ling's restless little finger and raised his hand to call for a waiter.

"Remove the wine."

The waiter knew Qi Ling's familiar face and knew that he was the customer who ordered the table. It was extremely difficult to see their strange atmosphere at this moment.

Qi Ling glanced at Yu Ke, "Take it, and I'll drink yours."

Yu Ke didn't say anything, Qi Ling took it as his acquiescence, and was unwilling to embarrass the waiter, so she nodded slightly and told the waiter to listen to Yu Ke.

The red wine was taken down respectfully.

Qi Ling's held hands were also released. He tapped the table twice lightly, trying to say that Yu Ke wanted him to drink his wine so much?

But he found that the red wine glass was taken away by Yu Ke first, and he had already touched his lips, looking like he was going to drink it all in one gulp.

How can someone ruin his treasure like this, Qi Ling can't bear to waste things like that.

"If you dare to drink it in one gulp, I will snatch it from your mouth."

How to grab it?Of course it is by relatives.

Qi Ling looked at Yu Ke and paused for a second, feeling that her words were still useful, and just after a second passed, Yu Ke drank it all in one gulp.

"Uh..." Qi Ling was amused. He didn't even look at whether Yu Ke had swallowed it, and leaned closer.

When the tip of her nose was about to touch, Qi Ling stopped awkwardly, felt Yu Ke's Adam's apple rolling, and pulled away somewhat melancholy.

He rested his chin on one hand, "Forget it, don't drink."

Yu Ke didn't know if he should be disappointed. He knew better than Qi Ling that those harsh words before were just jokes, and Qi Ling wouldn't play with him because he was a friend, and a friend wouldn't become a one-night stand. Not many principles.

Even if Qi Ling didn't plan to do anything with Qiao today, after all, he was the one he asked out. At least he wouldn't neglect during the date, although it might be useless.

Letting Yu Ke in is already very disrespectful.

After Qiao came back, it was Qi Ling's home court. He used to create an ambiguous aura, pulling him closer and then pushing him away. Qi Ling has always been with her.

After a long meal, Qi Ling's eyes wandered, thinking that he would not take Yu Ke to play these days, and now he is very interested in Qiao.

Unfortunately not tonight.

But Qi Ling's series of behaviors made Qiao see hope, and went to the door of the restaurant with the two of them, looking at Qi Ling with some hope.

Qi Ling frowned slightly, "I called a car for you."

"Okay." Qiao stayed for a second, subconsciously agreed, and found that Qi Ling's eyes were signaling to Yu Ke, and the two of them walked towards the parking lot familiarly, their backs were intimate, and no one cared about the occasional physical touch.

As soon as Qiao gritted his teeth, he had a premonition that if he missed Qi Ling today, there would be no next chance, and Qi Ling seemed to be tolerant of those who pestered him.

He wondered if he could make Qiling give up his so-called friend and choose him by taking the risk.

Qiao mustered up his courage to catch up with the two who had walked a certain distance. He did not hide the sound of his footsteps, his eyes were bright, hoping that Qi Ling would turn around and notice him.

But Qi Ling didn't seem to see it. Instead, the complicated friend beside him turned his head and glanced at him with sharp eyes like knives.

Now that Joe has decided to take the risk, he will not be intimidated by his look.

He stopped anyway.

He saw that the man who was taller than Qi Ling leaned on Qi Ling in a weak way.

There was a street lamp ahead, and Qiao was standing near their shadows. He saw the two figures overlapped, and the shadow belonging to Qi Ling took the initiative to support the person leaning towards him.

Qiao originally planned to rush over to hug Qi Ling's forearm, but now it seems that there is no seat.

Qi Ling was almost crushed to death by Yu Ke, this person was hard and heavy.

He was not very angry, "Why, are you drunk?"

He was making a mockery on the surface, but Yu Ke actually responded.

"Headache."

Qi Ling had a weird feeling, what was Yu Ke doing, could it be that the pain was so unbearable.

There was no other possibility other than this explanation. He held him steady, a little worried, "Does it hurt? If you can't drink alcohol, don't drink it. Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, go back first." Yu Ke lowered his head, his expression was unclear, and it looked like that.

Qi Ling supported Yu Ke to walk all the way, at first he felt heavy, but then he became inexplicably relieved, but Yu Ke obviously still leaned on him like that.

Something is wrong.

Qi Ling asked Yu Ke to sit in the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, and tapped the steering wheel with his fingers.

"Where are you going back?"

Yu Ke himself has a permanent apartment, and the ancestral house where his parents live.

He added: "The car stops at my house tonight, it's up to you when you come to pick it up."

Yu Ke: "Don't bother, let's go to your house."

"No, you go back to your own apartment." Qi Ling twitched her lips, seeing that something was wrong, and directly helped Yu Ke make a decision.

He completed the rest of the sentence, "If I don't take you to play these few days, I just think you are fierce."

Yu Ke just came back two months ago, Qi Ling got in touch with him, helped him set up a game, and as soon as he appeared——

Xiang Yuan, Qi Ling's best friend since childhood, cried directly to him, "What should I do? When he looks at me, my legs go limp."

Xiang Yuan is also gay, he is pure zero.At that moment, Qi Ling didn't know whether he was praising or scolding.

But now Qi Ling took the meaning out of context and just made a random reason.

Yu Ke: "If you don't play, I'll borrow one night and leave tomorrow by myself."

"You said it." Qi Ling started the car.

It's not a problem for them to stay in the parking lot all the time. It's not that Qi Ling doesn't want to take Yu Ke back. He never brings those little loves home, but it doesn't matter if friends go to stay for a day occasionally, and it's not that there is no room.

He just thought Yu Ke was weird.

When Qi Ling turned around, she glanced at it and found that Yu Ke was rubbing the space between her eyebrows.

Did he think too much?

Not only Qi Ling couldn't understand Yu Ke's weirdness, and Yu Ke himself felt absurd for his thinking by using his hands to cover up his expression.

Retching in the bathroom... He suspected that Qi Ling was pregnant.

After the absurdity with Qi Ling, he asked someone to track down the person who drugged him. At that time, the third child of the Qi family took the initiative to find him and revealed something to him.

Yu Ke: "What time do you play tomorrow?"

"Darcy at seven."

"If you have nothing to do during the day, accompany me to the hospital."

Qi Ling glanced at him, "Don't you really want to go now?"

"No, you can take a look at your stomach tomorrow by the way."

Recalling her sudden retching while eating, Qi Ling laughed dumbly, "I forgot."

"I remember."

After Yu Ke finished speaking, the car fell silent, Qi Ling concentrated on driving, while Yu Ke half-closed his eyes and kept sliding his fingers on the screen.

The news came from the opposite side: If you are testing for pregnancy, it is recommended to do hcg.

- is it the same for men?

The other person replied first: Of course.

Yu Ke glanced at the three question marks that popped up immediately and chose to ignore them.

The driver next to him was very attentive. He looked at the side face for a while, then glanced at the lower half of Qi Ling's shirt calmly, the darkness in his pupils gradually deepened, and his expression was unclear.