Someone is knocking on his door.
Very regular, one after another, the knocking force is very small, timid.
He didn't want to open the door, but his footsteps still got out of bed.
The ground under his feet is soft, and there is no point of strength for every step he takes.
Light and floating, like walking in a world where gravity is reversed.
The door opened.
It's Qin Qing.
He got wet.
The drops of water slid down his black hair to the center of his brows, and the meandering water stains slowly fell all the way like a snake, crawled over the tip of his nose, and fell into his slightly parted lips.
The air became a little hotter, and swaths of chaotic colors flashed around them.
He looked down at that face.
Suddenly, he realized that the person in front of him was crying.
The water stains on his face were also mixed with tears.
The two just stood there.
He silently looked at each other and wept.
Her plump lips blew lightly towards him.
A hint of citrus.
Ji Yao suddenly opened his eyes.
The room is clean and deserted. This is the guest room in Xiao Qingyang's racecourse.
Ji Yao sat up.
Usually he is used to sleeping naked.
At this moment, the dim light in the room hit his sculptural back, dyed with a texture of light and shadow, reflecting the light sweat on his back.
He is dreaming.
The head is heavy.
The dream... I can't remember.
Ji Yao got off the bed with a cold face and walked into the bathroom.
Cold water poured down, winding down the straight back, a few fragmented images flashed in his mind, and Ji Yao's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
Xiao Qingyang saw Ji Yao coming out of the restaurant, and greeted him with a cup of coffee, "Good morning."
"morning."
"What's the matter?" Xiao Qingyang teased, "I see that your complexion is not very good, did you not sleep well last night?"
Ji Yao came over, took a sip of another cup of coffee, put down the coffee cup, and said to Xiao Qingyang: "I have to leave beforehand, you send him to school."
"what?"
Yan Shuang woke up and packed his things. When he went to the restaurant to have a delicious breakfast, he didn't see Ji Yao, so he asked suspiciously, "Where's Ji Yao?"
Xiao Qingyang smiled casually at him, "I don't know."
Yan Shuang lowered his head and ate the sandwich silently.
"I'm done, thank you." After eating, he pulled the canvas bag and got up.
Xiao Qingyang sat in his seat and continued to eat his sandwich leisurely, but he didn't promise who Ji Yao would give it to.
He can give away any cat or dog? Does it match
Stop kidding.
None of his business.
If the five major scumbags are all suffering from some serious illness, the leading supporting actor Xiao Qingyang is undoubtedly in the terminal stage of cancer.
Anyway, they have been suppressing Yan Shuang all the time, singing bad words from the sidelines, neither Yan Shuang nor Ji Yaoqian or Ji Yaohou have ever given Yan Shuang any good looks.
Yan Shuang regarded him as an assist and did not have the same knowledge as him.
Don't send him off, wait, he will go to Ji Yao and cry later.
After the bitch thought about suing, Yan Shuang cleaned up the dining table without changing his face, and took away Ji Yao's sandwich.
"What are you doing?"
Xiao Qingyang raised his hand to stop Yan Shuang, "It's not fresh when you bring it over." Xiao Qingyang disapproved, "Ji Yao won't eat it."
"It's not for him to eat," Yan Shuang said in a gentle voice, "I'll save it for lunch for myself."
Xiao Qingyang was stunned.
"The sandwich is delicious," Yan Shuang raised his face and smiled softly at Xiao Qingyang, "Thank you."
Xiao Qingyang sat in the restaurant holding a coffee cup in a daze for a while, and then chased after him as if he had just woken up from a dream.
"Hey-"
"that whoever-"
Yan Shuang stopped, clutching the canvas bag tightly, and looked behind her.
There are green grass all over the hills and plains in the racecourse, Yan Shuang is wearing old clothes, standing cleanly in the middle of the green grass, the breeze blows his black hair, half of his face is covered by big-rimmed glasses, his eyes are as clear as a pool of water, very Quietly: "What else?"
"You..." Xiao Qingyang paused, "How do you go to school?"
Yan Shuang: "Only in the third quarter."
"So? How do you get to school?"
Xiao Qingyang is very sure that there is no public transportation facility within five kilometers from here, and it is even difficult to take a taxi. This is a place for idlers with cars and money.
"There is a bus in two steps," Yan Shuang raised his mobile phone, "I have navigation."
"goodbye."
Yan Shuang turned her face away.
"Hello—" Xiao Qingyang yelled again.
Faced with Yan Shuang's looking back again, Xiao Qingyang rarely felt that he was a little too much, what to do to embarrass a stupid and stupid nerd, and said awkwardly: "Or, I will see you off."
After saying it, Xiao Qingyang instantly felt a lot more relaxed, and even began to feel that he was really a good person, and now this nerd should be so grateful to him, he wouldn't be afraid of him like last night.
To be reasonable, doesn't he look much friendlier than Ji Yao
"no need."
What Xiao Qingyang didn't expect was that after hearing his proposal, Yan Shuang ran away as fast as he could, as if he was afraid of being caught by him and would forcefully send him to his car.
Xiao Qingyang didn't react until Yan Shuang's figure completely disappeared from sight.
"Hold-"
Yan Shuang swished a few steps and ran out of the racecourse.
He didn't let Xiao Qingyang send it off.
What if this bad guy makes a deliberate detour and makes him late.
Squatting on the side of the road, Yan Shuang began to ask for help outside the court, and the first person to ask for help was our almighty housekeeper, Wei Yichen!
Sitting in the back seat of the car, Qin Yubai flipped through the documents in his hands. He raised his eyes and saw Wei Yichen, the co-pilot in front of him, taking out his mobile phone. He suddenly asked, "How was your little skirt last night?"
"very good."
Wei Yichen turned on the phone.
—"Brother, Ji Yao ran away after sleeping, and I was thrown on the outskirts of the horse farm, crying."
"Are you really in love?"
Qin Yubai felt very fresh.
Wei Yichen is a person who sounds good and loves his job, but if it sounds bad, he doesn't recognize his relatives.
For two years, Wei Yichen has no family or friends, and has been working all holidays.
Wei Yichen being in love sounds weird and funny.
"No."
"Just a normal relationship."
Wei Yichen suddenly said: "Mr. Qin, last night, the guy who was taken by Ji Yao to the suburbs for the night."
Qin Yubai was in a good mood to listen to the gossip of his subordinates, and his face immediately turned cold when he heard the words.
"Things you don't know well."
Qin Yubai said coldly, with a disgusted tone.
Throw the folders around you aside.
"I'll pick you up right away."
When Yan Shuang received Wei Yichen's reply, he also received a call from Qin Yubai.
He buried himself in his knees with a chuckle, slid the answer button with a smile on his face, and said indifferently, "Hello?"
"Where is it?" Qin Yubai's expression was cold and stern, but his tone was soft.
There was a long silence on the phone.
The longer Yan Shuang remained silent, the anger in Qin Yubai's chest gradually climbed up.
"I do not know either."
There was an imperceptible tremor in Yan Shuang's response.
"Oh? Not at school?"
Qin Yubai's voice even had a hint of a smile, only Wei Yichen saw through the rearview mirror how ferocious the expression on his boss's face was, as ferocious as he wanted to tear people apart.
Wei Yichen found it very interesting.
For a plaything, Qin Yubai was so angry, and even had to make excuses to put on a show, isn't it too much
"Last night..." Yan Shuang's voice became difficult, "Ji Yao and I went to his cousin... to do homework..."
homework
Do your homework!
Fuck it!
Qin Yubai pulled his tie hard.
The good mood of the morning was completely ruined by these three words.
He wished he could grab Yan Shuang on the bed and give him a good meal.
All kinds of dark and violent thoughts flashed in my mind, but my mouth spoke softly, "Send me the location, I'll pick you up."
Yan Shuang directly hung up the phone, sent a location to Qin Yubai, and at the same time sent a message back to Wei Yichen, "Thank you brother~"
He knew that Wei Yichen, the "green hat slave", was always trustworthy.
He loves watching Yan Shuang's plays.
He never tires of the scenes where the superiors are played by Yan Shuang in the applause.
This is the "skirt" that Yan Shuang gave him.
I believe that Wei Yichen must have been so excited to see him leaving with Ji Yao in the car last night that he was going crazy.
Twenty minutes later, the luxury car debuted.
Yan Shuang opened the car door, and just bent over, a slender arm stretched out from the car, forcing him into the car.
A strong inertia caused Yan Shuang to fall headlong into Qin Yubai's arms, and his nostrils were instantly filled with the smell of Qin Yubai's body.
Very fresh herbal aroma.
Qin's laundry detergent smells really good.
Yan Shuang propped up the sides of the seat and wanted to sit up, but Qin Yubai cut his hands behind his back and sat on him with one arm around his waist.
The top of the head is on the roof of the car.
Yan Shuang could only lower his head slightly, with defensive and displeased eyes, "What are you doing?"
Qin Yubai directly pressed the button and closed the partition in the middle, dividing the front and rear of the seat into two worlds.
Wei Yichen glanced at the rearview mirror vaguely from the corner of his eye.
The partition was like a stage curtain, rising slowly in his sight, and the last image left in his mind was a thin back, with strong arms encircling it possessively, outlining a slender and flexible waist .
Wei Yichen lightly closed his eyes.
"Spending the night with others without saying anything in advance..."
Compared to his tough actions, Qin Yubai's words were still gentle, and could even be called aggrieved.
It seems that she is addicted to acting like a baby.
"I donated one million to the orphanage." Qin Yu's white eyes slid down Yan Shuang's neck, "In your name."
Yan Shuang immediately summoned the system.
"System, do I have an extra million in the background?"
"Hello, yes."
This also works!
Yan Shuang was stunned by the sudden happiness, and there was a little joy on his face uncontrollably.
Qin Yubai knew that he had done the right thing.
Giving money directly is not only vulgar and boring, but also raises Yan Shuang's social status, donate it to the orphanage, doesn't this person like to pretend to be an angel
But seeing the real happiness on Yan Shuang's face, Qin Yubai still felt a little doubt in his heart.
Is there anyone in this world who doesn't love money
Qin Yubai hooked Yan Shuang's chin very lightly, and Yan Shuang didn't dodge.
"I didn't spend the night with him."
"We're just doing group work."
For the sake of the one million, Yan Shuang explained nicely.
"I believe in you," Qin Yubai said, with a faint light in his eyes, "but I'm still not happy."
Yan Shuang lowered her eyes.
When negotiating with Qin Yubai last time, the compromise that was finally reached was the current posture.
Memories of that night slowly flooded into the car.
Qin Yubai's hand quietly stretched in from the hem of his clothes.
Yan Shuang clasped his wrist and said in a low voice, "I still have to go to class."
"Class at 10:30."
Qin Yubai said slowly.
It seems that he already knew Yan Shuang's lessons well, and he took a little effort to memorize them.
Yan Shuang still clasped his wrist, his fingertips were firmly embedded in his skin, and said in a stiff tone, "This is in the car."
I'm going to be cornered.
Qin Yu's white eyes were dark, and he smiled and said, "I know." He moved slightly closer to Yan Shuang's neck, and lightly sniffed the smell on Yan Shuang's body. He, especially when he is in love, the sweat of a teenager mixed with the cheap smell of the supermarket shelves, very naturally reminds people of depravity, Qin Yu white palms up, "Don't worry, I just want to touch you..."
Yan Shuang didn't let go, but the palm holding Qin Yubai's wrist gradually trembled weakly.
He has a weak body that doesn't match his stubborn soul, and he can easily succumb to gentle touch.
The corner of Qin Yubai's mouth contained a smile. Qin Qing had already fallen asleep after returning last night, so he only handed over the results of last night to the servant, and asked the servant to show him to Qin Qing when he woke up.
Then... he didn't sleep well all night.
If there is no response to love, there must always be someone to satisfy the desire.
In the gradually heating up car, Yan Shuang's cell phone vibrated suddenly.
Because the phone was in the pocket of his jeans, even Qin Yubai felt the vibration.
"Who is looking for you again early in the morning?"
Qin Yubai smiled, and touched Yan Shuang's close-fitting pocket with the other hand.
The pants are tightly attached to the thighs because of this straddling posture.
The action of pulling out the phone became extraordinarily long, mixed with intimacy.
"It's him again."
Qin Yubai saw the note on the phone screen—Ji Yao.
This time, he was obviously much calmer than last time, with Yan Shuang in his arms, he took the initiative.
Looking at Yan Shuang, who was blushing, Qin Yu placed his white hand beside the screen and said softly, "Do you want to pick it up?"
"Do not… "
The thumb has slid over the ON key.
The phone was connected, but neither of them spoke in tacit agreement.
Time jumps on the screen bit by bit.
Qin Yubai smiled, and a trace of evil flashed in his eyes.
Use your fingertips slightly.
"Well-"
The voice suppressed in the throat was suddenly pulled out, and it was transmitted to another person's ear through the mobile phone without reservation.
Qin Yubai had an expression of excitement and mockery on his face.
Does it sound good
I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and I want to snatch it from him.
"Snapped-"
Qin Yubai's smile didn't last a second.
Yan Shuang shook his palms, looked at Qin Yubai whose face was slapped to the side, and thought: Sao Rui, Tie Zi, such a good opportunity, he can't let go of the kpi of the sadomasochistic plot.
"You bastard!"
Yan Shuang roared with tears in his voice.
Snatching the phone from Qin Yubai's hand, the call has already been hung up.
"Ji Yao..." His voice trembled, calling another person's name as if he had lost something.
Qin Yubai hadn't recovered from the fact that he was slapped by Yan Shuang, but when he saw Yan Shuang humbly holding the phone, he suddenly had a vague guess.
Could it be that Yan Shuang... likes Ji Yao