There's no excuse whatsoever.
After turning the ring several times, Huang Dan asked, "So are we going to get married?"
Qi Feng's eyes widened, "Why not? The ring is still warm when you put it on, don't you want to back off?"
Huang Dan shook his head, "No."
He said, "Marriage is a big deal. We need to discuss it together. I also need to save money. Now I don't have much money. I want to try my best to save a little more before marriage."
Qi Feng was stunned for a while, unable to keep up with the young man's brain circuit, "Why save money?"
Huang Dan said, "When we get married, we will have a family, and there will be many places to spend money. I don't save much, and you will have a lot of pressure."
It took Qi Feng a long time to return, he hugged the young man fiercely, lowered his head and pressed against those two lips, impatient and eager.
Huang Dan's lips were slightly opened, and his head was tilted back, but when he was bitten, he frowned, his eyes were red, and he said tremblingly, "You bite me lightly, it hurts."
Qi Feng couldn't hear the cry, the force on his lips was heavier, and the smell of rust spread in his saliva, which became stronger and stronger.
Huang Dan cried out in pain, tears slid between the lips and tongues of the two, and the salty taste also joined in, stirring the temperature in the saliva even higher.
Qi Feng withdrew from the young man's mouth, pecked several times on his torn lip, and then kissed his auricle, neck...
After more than two hours, the crunch in the dorm was gone.
Qi Feng was addicted to smoking, but he didn't smoke. He just peeled a mint candy and threw it into his mouth. He gasped, sweat dripping from the protruding Adam's apple, "Uncle, this old life will die in your hands sooner or later."
Huang Dan buried his wet face in the quilt and didn't want to talk to him.
Qi Feng wrapped the mint candy to one side with the tip of his tongue. He leaned over, put his lips on the back of the young man's wet and hot neck, and smiled hoarsely, "Dear me, stop crying."
A man's voice sounded in Huang Dan's ear, "Uncle is a lot of age, and he has passed the stage of being a hooligan. Now he can only seriously like someone, fall in love once, get married once, and live a good life."
He pursed his lips, "Me too."
Qi Feng didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"
Huang Dan sniffed and exposed his face from the quilt, with a cry in his voice, "I said, I can only really like one person."
Qi Feng took a deep breath and smiled in his ear, "What should I do? Uncle wants you again."
Huang Dan, "… "
Qi Feng had a rare self-knowledge, and rubbed his brows in distress, "Look, uncle's mind is full of dirty thoughts, you have to be responsible to uncle, you know?"
Huang Dan was speechless.
It is impossible for Huang Dan to walk out of the door of the dormitory tonight.
He slowed down and called Zhang Yao when he couldn't hear anything unusual in his voice, "I won't go back to sleep at night."
Zhang Yao is watching TV with her parents, "Ah? Where do you sleep?"
Huang Dan said that Qi Feng was uncomfortable, probably because of the headache caused by the injury, "I stay here, and I can take care of it if I have anything at night. Yes, there are bed sheets, um, I know."
The client was playing with his ring-wearing hand, and kissed him from time to time.
Hanging up the phone, Huang Dan looked down at the man, "It's time to go to bed."
Qi Feng is still excited, why is there any sleepiness, "Let's go abroad to get married on June 1 next year, okay?"
Huang Dan said, "Yes."
He calculated and frowned, "Then I only have less than five months to save money."
Qi Feng laughed sullenly, "Silly boy."
Huang Dan's eyes were covered by a shadow of Yin. He couldn't push the man who pressed him away, so he called Mr. System to get him a chrysanthemum spirit.
On the other side, when Zhang Yao was brushing her teeth and washing her face, something flashed through her mind, and she didn't arrest her in time, "Mom, do you think that brother and brother Qi have a good relationship?"
Mother Zhang was making the bed, "I found out earlier."
She shook the quilt flat, and went to pull the sheet underneath, "When Qi Feng was injured and was hospitalized, if I didn't know about your mother, seeing how caring your brother is, I really thought he was secretly talking outside. Nice."
The sound of flushing came from the toilet. Father Zhang opened the door and stared at Mother Zhang, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Mother Zhang said, "I was just making an analogy."
Father Zhang said angrily, "For example, it's not like that!"
He had a stern face, pitch-black, "Which mother would compare her son to a man, did you drink too much alcohol at night and ruin your brain?"
Mother Zhang turned around to clear the table, "Jing ill."
Zhang Yao glanced at her father's face and wanted to eat