Wei Qing narrowed his eyes, and grabbed the promotional picture directly. When he saw the photos of Japanese hot spring attractions on it, his face froze suddenly, and his heart sank slowly.
"What did the letter say?" the man asked in a dark voice.
Yan Chuyang smacked his lips: "It's from the senior, saying that he hopes that I can enter the finals, and then he is looking forward to going to Japan with me."
Wei Qing lowered his hand, and the picture of the hot spring in his hand was crumpled into a ball.
"What's that promotional picture?" Yan Chuyang leaned over and took the photo from Wei Qing's hand. When he saw it was crumpled into a ball, his eyebrows jumped and he hammered Wei Qing's arm and said, "Hey, you Let go of your hand, the photo will be smashed by you."
The man took a deep breath, threw the paper in his hand to Yan Chuyang, and said with a sneer, "Don't look at it, it's a picture of a hot spring. Your good senior, I'm afraid he wants to go to the hot spring with you."
Yan Chuyang unfolded the picture, looked at the misty smoke above it like a fairyland, smiled involuntarily, and said with excitement in his eyes: "I heard that Japan is very hot in June and July, so the hot springs in some places will be open for free. If you really go to Japan, you must go for a dip.”
Wei Qing's face turned cold all of a sudden, and his lips were tightly pursed into a line: "That's good, your senior Song Huaiqi, you should also be looking forward to taking a hot spring with you, right?"
Yan Chuyang sighed, folded the promotional picture, and said with a little regret: "Actually, I really want to go with you, but you work so much, it must be..."
"Who wants to go with you?" The man interrupted him sullenly, and said in a cold voice, "I'm not the same as your senior, we're not familiar enough to take a hot spring together!"
Yan Chuyang choked, his eyes flickered slightly and said: "It's just soaking in hot springs, what does it have to do with familiarity?"
"Don't be self-righteous!" Wei Qing snorted coldly, "If you want to go, I will go with the beauty, whoever wants to go with you!"
After finishing speaking, the man suddenly turned around and walked towards the study.
Yan Chuyang stared blankly at his back, and after a long silence, he sighed, looked down at the promotional photo in his hand, and murmured a little weakly:
"That's right, if you go to the hot springs, it's more comfortable to take a beautiful woman with you than to take me..."
Wei Qing likes girls.
He actually forgot again.
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For two days in a row, the house was in a state of cold air pressure.
Wei Qing completely regarded him as air and ignored him.
Yan Chuyang didn't understand what was wrong between the two of them. He carefully recalled what they had said during the past few days, but he always felt that they were all ordinary words, and he didn't say anything out of the ordinary or wrong.
However, Wei Qing just started to give him a cold shoulder.
Fortunately, during the day, both of them have their own busy affairs, and there will not be many opportunities to meet each other. They just sit together for breakfast in the morning, and they can get by without talking to each other.
But I'm afraid of the night.
Wei Qing got off work at seven o'clock, and he got off school at six thirty, which happened to be a squeeze.
In fact, it’s okay to squeeze in time. There are so many rooms in the house, you and I have one room, and everyone doesn’t interfere with each other, and it won’t be embarrassing for each other to do their own things.
But sadly, they both have a soft spot for the living room sofa.
Yan Chuyang felt like he was suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder. Maybe it was because he had been sitting on the sofa and drawing for the past month. He was used to sitting on the sofa to study, so now he was always thinking wildly when he went upstairs to do his homework, and he couldn't get into the mood at all.
As soon as I sat on the sofa, my brain started to run at high speed, and my learning efficiency was very high.
As a last resort, he can only sit on the sofa as soon as school is over, take out the handouts and start reviewing homework and doing homework.
Unfortunately, Wei Qing also likes to sit on the sofa and work with a laptop.
As a result, the two of them sat side by side for a long time at night.
Alas, it's really embarrassing to sit together without talking.
nine o'clock.
After reading the last chapter, Yan Chuyang closed the handout and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash and sleep.
Although I warned myself not to look at it in every possible way, I still couldn't hold back and turned to look at the side face of the man who was working hard.
The light was dim, and the handsome face became more and more sharp-edged, deep and sexy.
Yan Chuyang swallowed, exhaled with palpitations, couldn't help but leaned forward again, touched the man's arm cheaply, and said softly
"Wei Qing?"
No one responded.
Yan Chuyang clenched his fist and whispered, "I want to take a shower, do you want to use the bathroom now?"
"Need not."
Yan Chuyang hummed, and found a topic: "I found out this morning that the bathrobe you bought for me was too small. It used to reach my calf, but now it's almost reaching my knee."
Wei Qing didn't speak.
Yan Chuyang coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Do you think I have grown taller?"
“…….”
"I think it's because I've grown taller. It should be because I drink milk every morning. People used to say that drinking milk doesn't matter to my stature, but after two months of experiments, I found that..."
"Mr. Yan." Wei Qing suddenly turned his head, and said coldly, "letting you sit on the sofa to study is already my biggest concession. If you continue to disturb people's work with naughty thoughts, I think you should go to school tomorrow. Go upstairs and study."
Yan Chuyang tugged at the sofa cover under his hand, stared at the man's eyes and muttered, "But I can't continue studying upstairs, so I can be more efficient sitting on the sofa."
"Then I don't care about it." Wei Qing turned his head to look at the computer again, and said coldly, "You disturbed me, I really don't want to see you now."
Yan Chuyang's heart was suffocated, and he was silent for a long time before he said sullenly: "Then I will go upstairs tomorrow."
Wei Qing didn't speak, the light in his eyes was distant and indifferent.
Yan Chuyang stood up with his hands on the sofa, walked slowly towards the bathroom, turned his head after taking two steps, looked at the side of the man's face very seriously and said,
"Wei Qing, if you think I'm bored, I can move out tomorrow."
The air was silent for two or three seconds.