As soon as these words came out, the entire table fell silent.
They stared and looked at each other.
Xie Qi pursed his lips and looked at Ji Yu's stomach.
Because of the relationship between his sitting posture and his clothes, it was impossible to tell whether his stomach was protruding or not. So Xie Qi desperately recalled Ji Yu's appearance when he entered the door—
Is his figure out of shape? Is there a bulge in the belly
Have it
After a while, Xie Qi said: "You are pregnant, how many months?" The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled generously.
Ji Yu seemed shy, nestled in He Zhou's shoulder and refused to raise his head.
He stretched out a finger to poke He Zhou's chest, and said in a shy and delicate voice, "Come on."
There was a lot of pain in his waist, but He Zhou was heartbroken.
With a smile in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to wrap Ji Yu's hand in his palm, and said casually, "It's almost three months."
"Almost three months? Can you feel fetal movement at three months?"
Seeing He Zhou and Ji Yu looking over, the man wiped his mouth with a wet towel, and said seriously, "At this time, there is a lot of amniotic fluid and the baby is young, how can you feel the fetal movement?"
When Xie Qi heard this, suspicion appeared in his eyes.
Ji Yu leaned against He Zhou's arms, not at all nervous after being exposed.
He took He Zhou's big hand and put it on his stomach, and looked at him innocently: "Touch it, is it moving, gurgling, this must be fetal movement."
It's just being coquettish and flirting, who can't do it anymore
He Zhou touched it seriously.
He lowered his head, and his warm palms covered Ji Yu's lower abdomen through a thin layer of shirt.
Suddenly, his eyelashes trembled and his fingers moved.
Just now, he felt something touch his palm, the movement was small and weak, but he caught it.
But looking at Ji Yu, he didn't seem to notice anything.
"Yes, I touched it, Gululu."
He Zhou suppressed the throbbing in his heart, raised his hand, scraped Jiyu's nose affectionately, and said with a smile, "You are hungry."
Ji Yu grabbed his hand, blinked and said, "Then can I sit with you and eat?"
He added, "I want to sit with you."
Xie Qi interjected: "We are all drinking at this table..."
Ji Yu shook her head: "It's okay."
He looked at He Zhou with bright eyes, "I won't talk, I'll just pour you wine here."
"Okay, it's all up to you." As soon as He Zhou opened his mouth, he blocked all other people's words.
After he finished speaking, he pulled Jiyu's chair to his side, "Does it feel crowded?"
"No, I only need this little space." Ji Yu said obediently.
"Then you click next to me."
"good."
After Ji Yu was seated, He Zhou asked the waiter to serve another set of tableware.
The eyes of the other people present changed and changed, and their faces changed and changed.
He Zhou's move obviously pampered Ji Yu to the core. They had talked a lot just now, but when he turned his head, he acted as if he hadn't heard anything. Not only did he pull the person aside, but he also succumbed to this person whom they didn't like in front of them. Shun.
It is equivalent to giving them a face in disguise, and expressing their attitude to them.
"I want to eat shrimp, but it's a little far away." Ji Yu's eyebrows and eyes were raised, and his lips were slightly pouting. He is already very good-looking, and this look is not ugly, but delicate and cute.
He Zhou said "um", stretched out his hand, and put the shrimp into Jiyu's bowl.
"I don't want to peel it off, you peel it off for me." He said again.
He Zhou immediately put down his chopsticks and peeled half a bowl of shrimp for Ji Yu.
The others looked at each other and had nothing to say.
The wine can't be drunk, and a good meal has become dull.
The alha who said that Ji Yu was "not easy to get along with" suddenly put down his wine glass, his movements were a little heavy, and the bottom of the glass made a "bang" sound on the table.
He Zhou didn't give him a look, and asked Ji Yu as if he didn't see anything: "Do you still want to eat?"
Ji Yu nodded: "Yeah!"
As soon as this delicate and extremely contrived "Yeah" came out, Xie Qi's hand holding the chopsticks was tightly clenched.
There was still a smile on the corner of his lips, but his chest heaved deeply.
The most unreconciled thing in this world is "I could have".
He could have married He Zhou, had children with He Zhou, and become a member of the He family and He Zhou, but when Ji Yu appeared, the future he had planned would be completely overturned overnight, and everything "possible" would be changed. It became "no".
Even though he kept telling himself—
He Zhou doesn't like himself, and he doesn't deserve to be liked by him.
But seeing the two people appearing in pairs, and seeing their intimate behavior, he still couldn't let it go, he was still unwilling.
So he purposely didn't say hello to Ji Yu, took He Zhou away in front of him, and let him tell his friends what was wrong with him.
Such small actions brought some comfort to his unwilling heart.
But soon, this pleasure disappeared.
He didn't expect Ji Yu to be so petty.
Not only did he not know how to observe words and expressions, but he was also so pretentious, but it was such an unworthy appearance that caught He Zhou's eyes.
He has never seen He Zhou lent this watch to others, let alone peeled shrimps for others.
—He actually peeled shrimp for him!
If you lose, you lose, but losing to this kind of person...
Xie Qi's lips were drawn into a line, and he didn't take a bite of the food in the bowl for a long time.
Ji Yu looked at everyone, and suddenly said: "What were you talking about just now? I sounded very happy, why don't you talk now?"
Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.
The faces of those who spoke just now were a little bit uncomfortable.
"Let's chat casually." Xie Qi said.
Ji Yu nodded: "Oh, that's it."
He licked the sauce on the corner of his lips, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his slightly drooping eyes.
Thinking about what they were talking about and how someone behaved...
Ji Yu put his hand back on He Zhou's waist, but before he touched it, He Zhou straightened his back suddenly.
He picked up the wine glass, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "By the way, I forgot to introduce you, this is my boyfriend, Ji Yu."
Ji Yu nodded at everyone, "How are you guys?"
"good."
"Hello."
Some nodded, and it was time to say hello.
The corners of He Zhou's lips curved even higher. He stood up, staring at the crowd with a pair of dark eyes: "Ji Yu is my lover, no matter what he is, I like him, and he is very good, and my feelings for him are also great." And not just because of the pheromones."
"What I like is him."
"What you just said..."
He Zhou paused, his gaze turned cold, "I'll just pretend I didn't hear it, and I don't want to hear it again in the future."
He glanced at the crowd, raised his hand holding the wine glass, laughed again and said, "I'm here to toast everyone, and I'll ask everyone to take care of him for my sake in the future."
Speaking of this, who here can't see He Zhou's thoughts
Although they were embarrassed, they still stood up one after another, clinking glasses with He Zhou and Ji Yu with different thoughts.
Next, the meal was neither salty nor bland, only Ji Yu ate happily from beginning to end.
After the banquet was over, He Zhou and Ji Yu stood up together.
"I'll call you a substitute driver." Seeing that He Zhou and Ji Yu were about to leave, Xie Qi hurried over.
Ji Yu glanced at him and said, "No, thank you."
He took out his mobile phone and tapped it skillfully with his fingers, "Leave this matter to his boyfriend—I'll do it too, and that's fine."
Xie Qi curled his lips: "Hehe, that's fine."
Ji Yu snorted from his nose, and called for the driver in front of Xie Qi.
In fact, it doesn’t matter if you don’t call, you can just pull anyone from the people He Xiong sent to protect them to be the driver, but...
He yelled, but didn't give Xie Qi a chance.
I have to go abroad and still play so many dramas, I'm afraid it's not the reincarnation of a drama master.
Let's talk about 9012, it's still hahaha, it doesn't mean that middle-aged and elderly people don't understand haha. Speechless.
How does he feel about Xie Qi now
He Zhou didn't say anything, just looked down at Ji Yu.
His eyes are bent, and there is a smile on the corner of his lips, and Ji Yu's figure is full of eyes in a pair of dark eyes.
Xie Qi watched the scene in front of him silently, the arc of his mouth gradually disappeared.
After a while, he turned around and went directly to see off other guests without saying hello.
—
When they left the hotel, it was already dusk outside and the lights were just coming on.
Sitting in the car, Ji Yu rubbed his cheeks, he didn't know what to think, suddenly his whole body trembled, then his eyes turned up to the sky, and he rolled his big white eyes.
He Zhou, who was sitting next to him, watched the whole scene and couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Ji Yu rolled his eyes at him.
He Zhou approached and held Ji Yu's hand: "You were so good just now."
Also very sticky, very cute.
"Be good." Thinking of his appearance just now, Ji Yu's scalp became numb, and he couldn't help shivering twice.
He withdrew his hand and said in a bad tone, "I haven't asked you yet, did you just keep silent if I didn't stand up? Just let them arrange me there?"
If he wasn't there, then there's nothing wrong with what those people said. As a friend, it's completely ok to worry about He Zhou and talk about the experience of someone who has been there.
But he was there, and he was so close, so the purpose of those words was a bit intriguing.
He Zhou still smiled, but his eyes became more serious.
He stubbornly took Ji Yu's hand into his palm again, clenched it tightly, and said, "No."
Ji Yu smoked it a few times but didn't come back, so he just ignored it, and asked again: "Then what do you mean by not saying anything just now? Are you deliberately trying to annoy me or what?"
"It's nothing interesting, just... I want to wait a little longer."
The smile in He Zhou's eyes deepened, "As for who to wait for, what do you think?"
Ji Yu: "..." Of course it was him.
Ji Yu blinked, trying to turn his mind towards the fields that he was neither good at nor familiar with, and turning around, he seemed to understand something.
He didn't look at his eyes, but looked forward: "I'm ashamed of you."
He Zhou smiled: "It's okay."
"They must have thought you had bad taste."
But he didn't feel bad for refusing those people for a whole meal.
"It's okay." He Zhou still answered in the same way.
Ji Yu scoffed, and said lightly, "I think it's fine too."
"What kind of friends are those of yours? I'm sitting there alive, and I don't have any vision. Tch, I should be dead, I should be mad. It's time!"
"Yes, yes."
Ji Yu turned her head and met He Zhou's deep gaze.
He felt that today's He Zhou was extraordinarily easy to talk, extraordinarily gentle, and extraordinarily obedient to him.
He turned his eyes away again: "Those are all your friends, is it really okay?"
He Zhou shook his head: "It's okay, as long as you're happy."
A true good friend, even if he doesn't like Ji Yu, will never deny him face in public.
He squeezed Ji Yu's hand, obviously not drunk, but his heart and mind were a little dizzy, and he looked very hazy, as if he had a filter.
He thinks that Ji Yu is very beautiful, and everything is very beautiful.
"Master, I'll be home in ten minutes."
He Zhou glanced at the driver: "Yes."
He looked away again, and at the same time confirmed that his filter was only effective for Ji Yu.
Suddenly, the calf was kicked and it hurt a little.
He Zhou raised his eyes and looked at Ji Yu suspiciously
"Don't do this in the future."
Ji Yu looked at He Zhou seriously, "It's boring."
"There won't be a next time." He Zhou's eyes were magnanimous, and he vowed.
Once is enough.
The whole love got a confirmed response, even if it was only a little bit, it was enough for him to stop being confused and make him more determined.
His hands moved and interlocked with Ji Yu's.
Ji Yu looked down at his and He Zhou's intertwined fingers, and said again: "In the future, if you have anything to tell me directly, ask me directly, and I will tell you."
"real?"
"Yeah." Ji Yu nodded.
He Zhou's eyes moved, but he didn't say anything.
After a while, until the black tiles and white wall in front of him came into view, he slowly said: "Then let me ask you, do you... like me?"
He just thought that a little response would be enough, but it turned out that it wasn't enough at all.
He wants more.
I want Ji Yu to take the initiative to say that I like him, I want Ji Yu to like and love me more, I want him to have as much affection for me as I have for him.
"do you like me?"
"How much do you like it?"
He clasped Ji Yu's hands tightly, and looked at him without blinking.