Jiaobai was held by Qi Yiliao like a baby. He quickly and silently took out a mask from his pocket and put it on.
Damn, this way of holding is so embarrassing.
Qi Yiliao held an umbrella in one hand and held up the water bamboo with the other. His arm was pressing against the peach flesh, which was soft, round and elastic, bouncing up and down. His steps slowed down, and he walked slower and slower. His long legs and tall back were very charming.
Passersby cast curious glances at him. Jiao Bai silently grabbed the ribs of the umbrella and pulled it down a little to cover his head. His legs hung at Qi Yiliao's side, swaying in a lazy arc.
After getting into the car, Jiaobai pulled the mask down to his chin. A strong masculine scent rushed into his nostrils, mixed with the sound of the car door being slammed.
Qi Yiliao sat down beside him and unbuttoned a button on his iron-gray shirt. His lips were sharply drawn and his face was without a trace of smile. All his manners and manners were left outside the car.
Jiao Bai found that his sneakers were clean, while Qi Yilao's leather shoes were stained with rainwater and some mud. He picked up the backpack between them, threw it to his side, and leaned over to smile: "Are you jealous?"
Qi Yilao ignored him and said calmly, "Drive."
The driver in front started the car. He looked straight ahead, breathed carefully, and didn't even dare to look towards the back seat.
The car was a bit stuffy.
Jiaobai snorted lightly, sat back in his original seat and played with his cell phone.
The pressure around Qi Yilao kept dropping. The young man only asked one question, and if he didn't answer, he would stop asking and he didn't plan to confess voluntarily.
Space can be given, but there has to be a limit. Was he too permissive in the past
Qi Yiliao was stunned. Before he lost his memory, he and the young man were not lovers.
This relationship first existed in the shadows, then at the junction of light and shadow, and only came into the sunlight after he lost his memory.
The anger and dissatisfaction in Qi Yilao's eyes were immediately replaced by subtlety. The tip of his tongue pressed between his teeth, making an inaudible "tsk" sound, and he had the illusion that he had been cheated on.
"Come and sit down." Qi Yiliao patted the seat next to him.
Jiaobai was halfway through a single-player game, and the momentum was good, but he quit without thinking of the points. Jiaobai threw his phone on his backpack and glanced at Qi Yiliao: "Are you willing to pay attention to me?"
Qi Yilao stopped talking nonsense. He stretched out his long arm and directly picked up the water chestnuts onto his legs.
Wild rice: “…”
"Although the roof is high and won't hit your head, it's dangerous to do this in the car." He said seriously, "Uncle, I want to wear a seat belt."
Qi Yiliao's abdominal muscles twitched when he heard his shout.
"Drive slowly." Qi Yiliao told the driver, and he had to put his arm around the person on his leg. "How was the first day of military training?"
Jiaobai thought Qi Yilao wanted to ask about him and Yu Ling, and how they were going to say goodbye, but he didn't expect Qi Yilao to ask about his military training. He shrugged and said, "It's okay."
Qi Yiliao leaned back in his chair, his raised eyebrows looking lazy and charming: "Do you have dermatitis?"
"I've been treating it for several years. It's best not to be exposed to direct sunlight when the sun is at its strongest. There's no problem at other times after spraying the medicine." The last syllable of Jiaobai was still on his lips, and his neck suddenly felt itchy. Qi Yiliao's straight nose pressed in and rubbed him.
As soon as Jiaobai turned his head, the baffle was extended. The driver's hand speed was good.
A warm touch traveled around his arteries, covering them layer by layer, and his lower back felt numb.
After Qi Yilao experienced the temptation and contact last night, he felt like he was suffering from hunger and thirst. He had reached his limit of enduring for a whole day. After finishing his business, he came here according to the location on the Buddha amulet.
The young man took a shower after military training, and there was a hint of the scent of lime shower gel and bitter medicine on his body. Qi Yiliao sniffed the two smells and nonchalantly kissed a part of the neck under his eyelids.
Jiaobai pushed Qi Yiliao's shoulder, and Qi Yiliao hugged him, his heart beating fast and strong in his chest.
The "dong dong dong" sound drilled into Jiaobai's heart, wanting to beat with him.
Jiaobai was wondering, what's going on? Qi Yiliao's condition seems to be better than before the accident, and better than when he first saw him in this world? Has the growth period ended and stabilized now? Will it be so fast
It's really stable, which is definitely the best, but I'm afraid...
Jiaobai lowered his eyes to look at Qi Yilao's thick black hair. The Qi family did not have the gene for baldness, so their hair was very thick. He looked at it with envy for a while, and suddenly moved.
Qi Yiliao held him tighter, but before he could say anything, his shirt sleeves were pulled up.
Jiaobai is an experienced man and a man of action. He would check as soon as he noticed something was wrong, and he actually saw the bluish needle holes.
"What did you inject yourself with?" Jiaobai's face looked grim.
After Qi Yiliao woke up, he kept thinking about how he was drawn in step by step and entered into the emotional trap. Now he discovered two advantages of his little object: he was smart and sensitive, a very lively and excellent young man, with sharp claws and teeth, and was not a tamed little pet that only knew how to obey.
"I injected some little stuff, I know my limits." Qi Yilao said.
"You have no sense of propriety at all!" Jiaobai used his cell phone to call a researcher he knew. He didn't beat around the bush and asked directly. The other party told him that he had signed a confidentiality agreement.
Qi Yiliao pinched his upturned cheeks and said, "You are so disrespectful. That's just a depressant drug. Uncle wants to feel more comfortable."
Jiaobai paused, holding his breath and said: "When will the effect of the medicine wear off
"Not sure, about thirty to forty hours." Qi Yiliao said calmly, stroking his lips with his hand.
The warm breath of Jiaobai sprayed on his knuckles: "What about the side effects?"
Qi Yiliao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "That will happen after the effect of the medicine wears off. There is no need to worry about it now."
Wild rice: “…”
The so-called unconventional medicine, the better the effect, the greater the side effects. There is no free lunch in the world. You must spit out as much as you enjoy. He turned his head to look at the blurry car window: "When will your growth period end?"
Qi Yiliao rested his chin on his shoulder and closed his eyes: "I don't know, it will be soon."
"Then why don't you wait?" Jiaobai yelled irritably, "Why do you have to use the medicine now? Isn't the most unstable time over?"
The clothes around his waist were lifted up, then slid back down. A hand stroked his waistline, accompanied by a laugh that made one's scalp tremble without being able to tell what the emotion was, "I have hallucinations. It's so annoying."
Jiaobai was stunned. Is there a hallucination? Is it related to the protagonist or Xiaoling? Or both
The back seat of the car went quiet.
Jiaobai sat on Qi Yiliao's lap, letting him use her as a pillow.
The blurred lip line was wetted by the kiss, and Jiaobai suddenly shuddered: "Let's kiss each other later, I have something to sort out."
Qi Yiliao held Jiaobai's head tightly to prevent him from hiding. The rhythm of the kiss was casual, but the force he used was as if he wanted to swallow him: "You stroke yours, it won't bother you."
Jiaobai subconsciously entangled with Qi Yiliao, thinking, what the hell is this
The car did not go to Lanmo Mansion, but stopped at Lanyizhai.
The driver was waiting for his master to speak, and the manager of Lan Yizhai was also waiting for the boss to get off the car.
The back door opened, and a leather shoe stretched out, stepping into the splashing rain, followed by a slender leg wrapped in trousers.
The manager hurried over and said, "Chairman."
Qi Yiliao was in a good mood. He smiled and said "hmm", then knocked on the door twice with his fingers: "Come out."
"Wait a minute!" An impatient voice came from the car.
The manager was startled, and he immediately stepped back with his head down, not looking or listening any further.
The car door was half open, and the smell of chestnut flowers was swept away by the rain. Jiaobai straightened his wrinkled T-shirt and wiped the fabric on his chest with a tissue. He couldn't see anything unusual with the naked eye, but he always felt it was a little wet.
Damn it, Qi Yiliao, that old pervert!
Jiaobai crumpled the tissue into a ball and stuffed it into the trash can. He ducked and jumped under Qi Yiliao's umbrella, jumping very high on purpose, so that the rain splashed on Qi Yiliao's trouser legs.
Qi Yiliao held his hand, but was pulled away.
"What are you doing hanging around outside like that?" Jiao Bai was already scared by the old man who had lost his memory. He stuffed his hands into his pockets and pointed his chin towards the door of Lan Yi Zhai. "Let's go."
Qi Yiliao's forehead twitched. He pinched the young man's chin and stared at him expressionlessly.
The places where Jiaobai's shoulders and collarbones were bitten looked like they were being breathed by a monster, and there were small particles all over them. The extent of the old pervert's paranoia was unknown. Could he have a hidden crazy attribute
"Hold, hold, hold." Jiaobai held Qi Yilao's hand and shook it like a kindergarten kid. "Is it ok?"
Qi Yiliao stared at him for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud: "Uncle is too indulgent to you."
The back of the wild rice was hairy: "Do you want to eat?"
"Eat." Qi Yiliao held his seemingly fragile but actually very tough finger bones tightly and smiled gently, "Be good and don't make your uncle angry. I'll spank you with a ruler."
The茭白 staggered.
The bodyguards behind all looked at the ground. At this moment, they were all blind, no, deaf.
Jiaobai and Qi Yiliao walked into Lanyi Zhai together, and he whispered in their ears: "Where is uncle's metal cage?"
"It's not there," Jiaobai said, "You took it down before the accident, and I can't find it."
He paused, "Why, do you want to wear it?"
Qi Yiliao pinched the bridge of his nose and rubbed the band-aid on it with his fingertips. He just felt uncomfortable and wanted to be imprisoned. Maybe this was a sign that his memory was coming back.
"Go in." Qi Yiliao closed the umbrella and handed it to his subordinate, gently pushing Jiaobai's back with his palm, "Finish your meal early, and I'll take you back to school early."
Lan Yi Zhai was not damp and was comfortable. Jiao Bai came back here after three autumns. His ribs were healed and his body was dry, not soaked. Moreover... Qi Yilao's assets were all in his hands. Lan Yi Zhai gave him a sense of belonging, like entering his own home, and he felt very relaxed.
Coincidentally, the private room that Qi Yilao brought Jiaobai into was the same one from a few years ago.
Qi Yilao had lost this part of his memory and didn't remember the meal that year. Jiaobai was too lazy to mention it, so they sat down and ordered food.
When Jiaobai heard Qi Yilao instructing the manager to bring ginger soup, his eyelashes trembled and he looked quickly.
Qi Yiliao leaned back in his chair and uttered a syllable from his throat: "Hmm?"
"It's okay." Jiaobai held his chin and looked at the valuable ornaments. This private room was specially used by Qi Yiliao. It was large, low-key and high-end. It also had a sleeping room and a conference room, and was fully equipped. He calculated that Jiang Yan had already given him 30,000 yuan, plus the several million in his card. What should he do with this money
Jiaobai muttered unconsciously. Facing Qi Yiliao's puzzled look, he simply continued, "Which place in Xicheng do you think has good development prospects? I want to invest in it."
Qi Yiliao was even more confused, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Millions of dollars, investment?"
Jiaobai: “…” His old face turned red.
"Forget it, forget it. I'll just buy a house. I can still afford a commercial house in an average location." Jiaobai was very excited. "I'll buy it and rent it out and collect the rent."
Qi Yiliao has so many properties that he can’t remember them all, but that didn’t stop him from investing: “It’s up to you.”
A table full of dishes suitable for autumn, with all the delicious flavors and tastes.
The steamed yam had a very sticky texture, and Qi Yilao ate several pieces of water chestnuts in one go. He glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and saw that Qi Yilao didn't eat much and was busy with the video call. She was busy with her meal, even in front of him.
Jiaobai felt that he could not possibly pick up food for others. It was absolutely impossible.
A few seconds later, he picked up a piece of yam and put it in Qi Yiliao's bowl, slapping him in the face. There was no way, this was not someone else, this was the old guy who even ate his saliva.
Qi Yiliao's foot was kicked under the table. He looked up at the茭白 and, prompted by the other person's eyes, noticed the yam. He picked it up with chopsticks and ate it.
Next, Qi Yiliao would eat whatever the茭白 was sandwiched between. He could eat it or not. He would become an immortal.
After Jiao Bai finished his work, he took out the mobile phone in his pocket to check. Yu Ling had sent him a message not long ago, saying that he had boarded the plane and also that he met Shen Er'an at the airport.
Shen Eran returned to China
Jiaobai called immediately, but the call was hung up. He said hello to Qi Yilao and went to the bathroom, then called again.
This time the call was connected, and the person who spoke was not Shen Er'an, but Tan Jun. He lowered his voice and said, "Is there anything wrong, Mr. Bai? Er'an is sleeping."
Jiaobai didn't want to waste time talking to Tan Jun: "Then wait until he wakes up and ask him to call me."
After hanging up the phone, Jiao Bai gritted his teeth, feeling that it was unreliable to ask Tan Jun to pass on the message, so he had to call Shen Eran.
In the first half of the year, Shen Eran went abroad for treatment and only sent Jiao Bai two messages, one in July to let him know he was safe, and one when he was checking in at the university. Those two times of contact were better than the continuous loss of contact last year.
Shen Er'an's personality is really, to put it nicely, he has the characteristics of a handsome, strong and tragic male protagonist, to put it bluntly, it can be described in two words - lonely.
Jiaobai washed his hands and logged into his account. There were only two friends left in his list, 1/2-
Qi Yiliao Online
Shen and ammonium.
The wild rice stems are divided into four groups.
The best friend in this life 0/1
I will never let down my dearest friends in this life 0/2
Guardian of Lifetimes0/0
The most familiar stranger in my life 0/3
Yu Ling joined the second group, and if nothing unexpected happens, Shen Er'an will also be in.
As for the third group, it was Qi Yilao's. Like Cen Jingmo from the first group, he lived in a single room. One of them had awakened his self-awareness, and the other had a first-round memory. Both of them were outliers.
Jiaobai entered Yuling's World House and found that the "Updating" prompts on his five sections were all gone.
"Assistant, my friend's world house has been updated, why didn't you remind me?"
There is a delay
Jiaobai, haha, I really can’t trust you!
Yuling’s world house now has a background, with an army of ants boxing, and their own humming and hawing sound effects.
Jiao Bai looked at Yu Ling's "Childhood Collection" and "Childhood Memories". These two sections included his family. His parents died, leaving only his younger brother Yu Xiang. The two brothers depended on each other for survival.
"Youth Achievement" refers to the victories, achievements, medals and honors that Yu Ling received before he retired.
The following "Middle-Life Failure" and "Late-Life Dreams" are both blank and have been updated, which means they have no content.
Yu Ling died in his youth.
Jiaobai saw a small blackboard that was the same as the one in Cen Jingmo's World House, but on Cen Jingmo's small blackboard was written "What I want to say to my next life", while on Yu Ling's was - a summary of life.
In my 29 years, I was inspired to become a special forces soldier in the first half, and devoted myself to my responsibilities and tasks in the second half. I had too little time to spend with my family. After I retired, I was sent to the Cen family for various reasons, which caused my brother to lose his life. I became decadent and corrupt, involved in gangs, established a dark force, and embarked on a path of no return. In order to avenge my brother, I destroyed the Cen family. I was relieved when I fell into the sea, but unfortunately I lost the black bandage that Jiaobai gave me. My short life ends here. I will reunite with my parents and brother in the underground. I wish Jiaobai happiness.
Jiao Bai was stunned. What the hell? Why is he still in Yu Ling's bloody plot line? Didn't the Cen family lose to Shen Er'an
Remind player Jiaobai that there is an update to his friend Yuling’s World House.
Jiaobai blinked, and the small blackboard labeled "Life Summary" disappeared.
Its disappearance reveals a message.
—Yu Ling’s lifeline has been extended, his life is still going on, and it is too early to draw a conclusion.
This was a major turning point in Jiaobai's dark room change on Changmin Island, and he and his brother were exchanged for a beating. Of course, Jiaobai also gained something, and each got what he needed.
Jiaobai washed his face and calmed down. There was no Yu Ling in the first round of the comic "Broken Wings". The current second round was equivalent to his "first round", so he did not have the last wish of "if life could be started over again", nor was he starting over again.
When Yu Ling's activity level exceeded 50, the comic book that came out was marked "Second Week". At that time, Jiao Bai suspected that the second week was also a comic, with a rollback and modifications.
Now that he had seen Yu Ling's World House, Jiao Bai was almost certain of a possibility, but he didn't want to use his brain anymore. The countdown to task completion was on, and at that time the assistant would stuff the answer into his mouth. He would just have to swallow it, hoping that there would be no shit in it.
Jiaobai looked at Qi Yiliao's world house, which was still loading. It seemed that he had to wait until Qi Yiliao regained his own consciousness and completely threw off the shackles of world consciousness before he could load successfully.
Not long after, when Jiaobai returned to the private room, he saw a stranger. He looked familiar at first glance, and still familiar after a closer look.
It was not until the other party introduced himself as Chu to him that Jiaobai realized that this was Brother Chu Dongshan, the eldest son of the Chu family.
"Broken Wings" is a classic old-school BL comic. Most of the male characters with roles are gay, with the exception of the eldest sons of the Qi and Chu families. The former had a girlfriend in the comic, and the latter married and had children. They are two incompatible landscapes, but they have one thing in common: they were both killed by their younger brothers.
Brother Chu is not a brother-con, but he couldn't escape that fate.
Jiaobai remembered that in the comics, after Chu Dongshan died, Big Brother Chu helped the shabby Chu family to get back on their feet, but there was no explanation of what happened next. Because the Chu family was able to occupy a place on the big stage, it relied on Chu Dongshan's status as the third male lead, and when he went offline, the family also went offline.
According to the current timeline, Chu Dongshan took Li Jue away, and their whereabouts are unknown. Brother Chu once again supported the Chu family, and the plot has come to a close.
Jiaobai sat on the leather sofa and continued to eat. He was not interested in business affairs. He just wanted Brother Chu not to cause trouble.
"Eat some corn." Qi Yiliao scooped a spoonful of corn for him.
He picked up the wild rice seeds one by one, put them into his mouth, and said incoherently: "I have evening self-study at 8 o'clock."
"There's still time." Qi Yilao gave him another white lily.
The warm atmosphere in the private room separated the uninvited guests. Brother Chu was handsome and steady, but he felt a little embarrassed at the moment. He came to Lan Yi Zhai to entertain customers, and when he heard that Director Qi was here, he took the opportunity to come over.
Mr. Qi has always been very magnanimous, and he expected that he would be willing to meet him.
The Chu family originally had a good relationship with the Qi family, and Big Brother Chu and Qi Yilao also had some business dealings. Later, due to a number of changes, they became estranged from each other today.
He did not expect the two families to reconcile, he just hoped that they would no longer be in an antagonistic relationship, even if being ignored would be fine.
After standing there for a minute or two, Brother Chu suddenly thought of something. He looked at Qi Yilao's lover and said carefully, "Mr. Bai, I have some news about your neighbor."
Zizania latifolia swallowed the food in its mouth and looked up.
"My brother is abroad taking care of your neighbor," Brother Chu frowned, "His addiction is very difficult to cure. He often hangs out with others when my brother isn't paying attention. My brother is extremely worried and even got into a fight with someone for him and was sent to the police station. Their standard of living has been declining. Now they live in a slum and are penniless. It won't be long before my brother gives up and lets him fend for himself."
Jiaobai is not surprised. What Chu Dongshan is attracted by is Li Jue's cleanliness and purity.
After Brother Chu finished speaking, he looked at Jiaobai and kept looking at him. He was handsome, and as a husband and a father, he had an indescribable sense of maturity.
It doesn’t matter what the wild rice is, just look at it casually.
Qi Yiliao didn't care. He finally expressed his feelings for those relationships he had forgotten. His words were cold and cold: "Take care of yourself."
Brother Chu's tense shoulders relaxed: "Then I won't disturb Mr. Qi and your wife from having dinner."
The irrelevant people left, but the atmosphere in the private room remained the same.
After the meal, Qi Yilao delivered the water chestnuts to the back door of the Medical University, and amid his complaints, he asked the driver to drive the car two blocks away.
The rain had stopped, but the west city was cold and wet. Jiaobai was still in the car. It wasn't that he didn't want to get out, but Qi Yiliao was on the phone, so he had to finish the job first.
Jiaobai was browsing the school forum when he heard Qi Yilao's steady and smiling voice. He was speaking in a foreign language that he could not quite understand. It seemed as if he was trying to drive something away. Although there was a smile in his words, his eyes were faintly bloodshot.
The outside world didn’t know that Qi Yiliao had lost his memory and he hid it very well.
Jiaobai's bangs were suddenly lifted up, and his shallow scar was rubbed. He heard Qi Yiliao ask: "You are Lao Shen's ex-wife, between you two,"
"Nothing." Jiaobai interrupted calmly.
Qi Yiliao let his bangs down, touched his face, and wondered what he was thinking.
Jiaobai warned: "Don't go looking for Shen Ji."
Qi Yilao rubbed his ears with his palms.
"You had thrown him into a corner before you lost your memory, and you didn't let my brother take revenge. You don't need to make yourself unhappy." Jiaobai was rarely cold, "Can you not go to him to reminisce about the past?"
Qi Yiliao rubbed his ears until they turned red.
"Is it okay?" Jiaobai grabbed Qi Yilao's hand and kissed it on his lips.
Qi Yilao remained silent.
Jiaobai asked again: "Is it possible?"
Qi Yiliao opened his lips and said, "Xiaobai, your perfunctory attitude is very familiar to me. It seems that you have treated me like this in the past."
At the end he sighed.
“…” Jiaobai shook off Qi Yilao’s hand and turned to open the car door.
His waist was embraced and he was pulled into a warm embrace.
After two evening self-study classes, Jiaobai walked towards the school gate. On his left was the department hunk, who was playing games while walking. He had a pair of big headphones hanging around his neck to show off, and he could hear the roars of his teammates.
"Bai, you really don't want to play? I'll take you flying." The school idol sent out his enthusiastic signals of winning over for the nth time.
Jiaobai was picking his ears, and this guy only called him by one name. I don’t know what’s wrong with him that deserves a beating.
The department handsome guy is the department handsome guy. He has become a celebrity on the forum just after the school starts. All posts about him will be marked with the word "hot".
"Bai, let me show you my cute pets." Xicao smiled and bumped Jiaobai's shoulder. "Here, this is a row of them. Do they look good?"
The cute pets of the department idol all have big heads, big eyes and small bodies, they are colorful and their eyes are almost blind.
"I just got this one." The schoolboy took one of the cute pets out for a walk, "Does it look like you?"
Just as Jiaobai was about to look, an electronic sound suddenly rang in his head.
Your friend is online
Jiaobai paused for a moment. It was already ten o'clock. Did the old pervert come to the school to pick him up after school? Or...did he not leave at all
No way.
The wild rice looked around.
"What are you looking for?" asked the classmate curiously.
"Old pervert, my lover." Jiaobai ignored the stunned Xicao and walked towards a direction.
Qi Yilao stood under an old banyan tree with twisted and tangled branches. Most of his figure was hidden in the darkness, with only a little spark between his fingers flickering. He slightly opened his lips to take a puff of cigarette, and exhaled slowly, appearing a gentleman and restrained.
When his gaze pierced through the night wind and moonlight and locked onto his target, the aura around him changed, as if from a cold and precious mirror to a rippling surface of water.
At this moment, fifty-five hours have passed since Qi Yiliao woke up.
There was a series of quick footsteps coming closer and closer.
Qi Yiliao was still under the tree, in the shadow. He didn't walk out, but just raised his hand holding the cigarette and waved to Jiaobai who was approaching him.
Jiaobai couldn't see Qi Yiliao's expression, he only saw,
The cat slowly narrowed its eyes, blinked, and gave him a wink.
Damn, I'm covering my face with茭白. If I make arrangements to raise a cat, I will definitely raise a cat!
Before raising a cat, rub it first.
Jiaobai threw the backpack over his shoulder and stepped on the fallen leaves with his sneakers. He made two "tsk tsk" sounds, and the tall and thin young figure rushed forward and ran towards Qi Yiliao with big strides.
However, he had only run a short distance when Qi Yilao walked out from under the tree, walked the rest of the way, and gave him a kiss that smelled of tobacco.
It landed lightly on his forehead.
But what he said was - Come on, follow me back to Lanmo Mansion and I will take you to the cemetery.
Jiaobai was very resistant. The cemetery was already eerie. Going there at this time would hurt the body. "It's late at night. Let's not go. There are many people in your family lying there."
"Don't worry. They couldn't defeat me when they were alive, and they are even less worthy of mention when they are dead." Qi Yiliao put out his cigarette and smiled. "I'll take you to see my mother."
Jiaobai knew that he couldn't postpone this trip: "Then it would be bad for me to go empty-handed, right?"
Qi Yiliao glanced at his stomach.
Jiaobai stepped back in horror: "What are you doing? This is not a fucking world where you can have children!"
Qi Yiliao's face was dark: "What weird things you are saying."
"I noticed that you ate a lot during evening self-study. Your belly is bloated." He touched the young man's belly through his clothes like touching a watermelon and patted it twice. "If you keep eating like this, you will become a piglet by the time you finish your undergraduate studies."
Wild rice: “…”
If I become a pig, wouldn’t you be a pig boyfriend
It all smells like chaff.