"What for?"
"Have you gone out yet?"
"Which way out?" Wei Qing asked impatiently.
"Chuyang's award ceremony will be held in our school's small theater at ten o'clock this morning. It's quite important."
Wei Qing raised his eyebrows: "What award ceremony?"
"It's the Chuyang Manga Contest. Only two people from our school participated in it. He entered the finals alone and won the special prize. When our school secretary found out, he was very happy and said that he would be awarded an honorary award. Encourage your younger brothers and sisters."
Wei Qing snorted, "So it's this one."
"Aren't you going to participate?" Wei Yuan said in amazement, "This is the first time in Chuyang's life to receive an award on a formal occasion. He told me yesterday that this is a milestone in his life, the first step towards success." One step, it's very important, he invited a lot of people over, all the people from our dormitory came, and then..."
Wei Yuan's voice gradually lowered, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said cautiously: "Brother, did Chu Yang not tell you about this matter?"
Wei Qing's face was tense, he didn't speak, his heart felt as if it was snowing in June, it was extremely cold.
He told Wei Yuan, his roommate, and the people he thought were important, but he didn't tell him.
Maybe in his heart, he can't even compare to his roommate.
Hearing the silence on the other end of the phone, Wei Yuan's heart trembled, and he said in a panic: "Brother, you, don't think too much, maybe Chu Yang was busy and forgot to tell you, he probably has no other intentions..."
"Did he tell Song Huaiqi?" Wei Qing suddenly interrupted him and asked in a deep voice.
"I said it." Wei Yuan blurted out, "It seems that Song Huaiqi was the first one he invited, and I was right there when he called..."
Wei Yuan choked, raised his hand and slapped his big mouth that didn't hold the door, and hurriedly said, "Brother, Chuyang...Chuyang may be... oh, don't get me wrong..."
"I'm hanging up." After saying these words with no expression on his face, Wei Qing hung up the phone.
"Ah!!!" Wei Yuan scratched his hair in despair, what was he talking about? He is really sure which pot is not opened and which pot to lift!
Did he screw things up again
Alas, find a crooked neck tree and hang yourself.
The boy was thinking full of frustration when he bumped into a willow tree head-on. Wei Yuan gritted his teeth and slammed his head into a nearby tree, but before he hit his forehead, a big hand supported the back of his head and pulled him away .
"What are you doing?" Guo Hanxin rubbed the boy's forehead with a livid face, and said in a cold voice, "I think my brain is hard enough, so I'm looking for death!"
Wei Yuan came back to his senses, hurriedly took two steps back, shook off the man's hand and shouted: "Guo Hanxin, when did you come behind me, why are you still haunted!"
"I'm haunted?" Guo Hanxin snorted, "Heh, why don't you say that you're a prodigal son, I'm so hooked by you that I can't figure it out, so I have no choice but to follow you!"
Wei Yuan groaned and blocked his ears: "You're sick! You...uh."
Guo Hanxin suddenly raised his hand to cover the boy's mouth, approached him, and whispered with a smile: "I'm sick, I'm abnormal, right?"
Wei Yuan stared at him viciously with staring eyes, he kept shaking his head, trying to get rid of the man's palm, but Guo Hanxin was much stronger than him, he couldn't get rid of it at all, and turned left and right, his mouth kept on the man's palm Rubbing, the warm and itchy touch makes the hairs on your spine.
"Hmph." Guo Hanxin approached with a low smile, stared into the boy's eyes and murmured, "Why don't you say no, just rub me against me when you get a chance?"
Wei Yuan was completely pissed, and directly raised his foot and stepped on the man's instep viciously, but what made him even more horrified was that Guo Hanxin didn't respond, he didn't even roll his eyes, instead, it was him, with a sharp pain in his calf.
"Hmm...Guo Hanxin!" The boy yelled falteringly, the light in his eyes was like an irritated little wolf, glowing green.
Guo Hanxin smiled lowly, wantonly enjoying the boy's anger towards him, covered it for a long time, and after confirming that the boy gradually calmed down, he lowered his head and said softly
"Are you good?"
Wei Yuan stared and said nothing.
"If you're not good, keep covering. Anyway, I really like your breath in my palm. It's itchy and very comfortable."
Wei Yuan's shoulders trembled, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly closed his eyes and nodded.
Guo Hanxin lowered his hand in satisfaction, and let go of the boy's mouth: "Be obedient earlier, or let you go earlier."
"Huh—huh---" As soon as he was released, Wei Yuan quickly bent down, gasping for breath, his face flushed.
Guo Hanxin patted him on the shoulder: "This time it's covering, next time it's kissing, you should be mentally prepared, you might be even more out of breath than this time."
The boy suddenly straightened his shoulders, flung Guo Hanxin's hand away like a snake, and ran forward with big strides, yelling as he ran: "Pervert Guo, let me tell you, I don't like men, if you pester me again, I...I'm going to call the police!"
There were not many people on the road, but there were also one or two young couples who were walking. When they heard this, they turned their heads and took a look.
Guo Hanxin stared back fiercely: "What are you looking at? Didn't you see the two men's virgins?"
Seeing the ferocious look of the man, the young couple turned their faces knowingly, and continued walking forward without any concern.
Guo Hanxin looked at the boy's fleeing back, and the light in his eyes became darker and darker.
He seemed to startle Wei Yuan a little bit.
This was not his original intention, he originally wanted to spoil him well.
Did he reveal his love for him too obviously
No no no.
The man sighed slightly, tugged at the neckline and thought to himself, he can’t scare him like this anymore, no matter how much you like him, just bear with it, when eating the little white rabbit, it’s best to let him obediently go into the frying pan, so that It will be safer and will not splash yourself.
Well, next time I won't cover his mouth, even if I feel itchy, I won't cover it anymore.
*****
After running around in the living room twice and calming down a bit, Wei Qing collected his emotions and went into the bedroom to get dressed and change.
He has to go, no matter whether he is invited or not, he is Yan Chuyang's husband and the most important person to him, so why doesn't he go on such an occasion