Wei Han who was immediately picked up was stunned, he raised his head and stared blankly at Qi Zhifan, just in time to meet Qi Zhifan's downward gaze.
Qi Zhifan was looking down at Wei Han who was drunk in his arms, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, thinking that this bastard would be very touched, so he was waiting for him to say something nice.
Unexpectedly, after the two of them looked at each other for a few seconds, Wei Han closed his eyes and passed out.
Later, seeing that Wei Han had fallen asleep, Qi Zhifan carried him into the car and drove home.
When he got home, Qi Zhifan hugged Wei Han directly into the bathroom. He let Wei Han sit on his lap, then leaned his head on his shoulder, and began to slowly take off his clothes, scrubbing Wei Han's naked body.
Gradually, Qi Zhifan's eyes became darker and darker, his hands stopped, and he unconsciously pressed against Wei Han's neck, blowing on purpose.
This burst of hot air immediately touched Wei Han's sensitive nerves, even in a daze, he couldn't help trembling.
However, during Qi Zhifan's intensified "trickery", he stretched out his dexterous tongue again, and gently slid across Wei Han's cheeks, ears, and slender neck, teasing him lightly and heavily. At the same time, he kneaded the two little red spots on Wei Han's chest with one hand.
"Uh huh..." How could he bear such a stimulus, Wei Han, who felt strange, immediately hummed softly, and his eyebrows were squeezed together impatiently. But I didn't know that this stimulated Qi Zhifan even more, he gnawed on Wei Han's collarbone, kissed his clean body, all the way down, and then sucked the two milk beads on Wei Han's chest at once.
At this moment, Qi Zhifan was hugging Wei Han, buried his head in front of his chest, and was circling Wei Han's two little red fruits with his tongue, making these two poor little things turn red and red from being tortured. stand upright.
Faced with Qi Zhifan's biting and licking, Wei Han also felt pain and itching, and his body gradually became hot. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, shook his head, and wanted to push Qi Zhifan away.
"Odd... Odd trouble, you... you bastard!" Wei Han, who was twisting, simply cursed.
When Qi Zhifan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and the next second he gnawed hard on the little red dot on Wei Han's left.
"Ah!" Wei Han yelled out in pain, grabbed Qi Zhifan's hair again, and pulled it retaliatoryly, "It's so annoying, you...you always threaten me with your poisonous tongue and picky eaters A bastard who likes to make money, but also... is afraid of ghosts!"
When Wei Han scolded this angrily, Qi Zhifan immediately realized that something was wrong, so he let go of the two pitiful little red dots, and looked at Wei Han with some doubts.
Wei Han's eyes were half open, his mouth was slightly pouted, but he was still not fully awake. But he seemed very angry, and now he started beating Qi Zhifan's chest again.
He beat his powerless fists, and suddenly, two tears fell from the corners of his eyes: "You...you are obviously so annoying, but I...but I still like you very much, love you so much!"
"..." Qi Zhifan's heart suddenly ached, and he was greatly shocked. Except when doing those things on the bed, Wei Han's eyes often overflow with tears. In normal life, this is the first time he saw Wei Han cry.
Qi Zhifan gently wiped away Wei Han's tears with his fingertips: "Wei Han, what's wrong with you?"
"This afternoon, I saw... I saw you and Ou Yizhe."
"..." Qi Zhifan was stunned again, and then pinched Wei Han's face, "You idiot! Why didn't you say it earlier? How long are you going to keep this in your heart? You're almost sick."
Wei Han shook his head blankly: "No... I don't know, I dare not ask, I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of? Afraid that I suddenly don't want you and come back to him again?" Qi Zhifan became more and more depressed as he asked, he really didn't know what kind of person these bastards thought of him, "Wei Han, you are a fucking Pig brains, no, pigs are much smarter than you."
Wei Han: "..."
Ou Yizhe approached Qi Zhifan because the assets of his uncle's company needed to be restructured. Wei Han, who Qi Zhifan didn't tell at the beginning, was afraid that he would think wildly, but unexpectedly, he saw it by accident.
Now, after getting out of the pain of that year, even the memories have gradually faded. He no longer cares about Ou Yizhe, and his feelings for him have become a kind of indifference.
"Ou Yizhe, he is just one of my clients now, paying me to do things, and you are my only..."
"The only thing?" Wei Han blinked his eyes, Qi Zhifan's words always touched the softest part of his heart.
"Damn! You want to go by yourself." Qi Zhifan turned his face away, some words were really hard to say.
"It's so annoying, just say it. You also know that I am stupid and have a negative IQ. I can't think of it at all."
Wei Han shook Qi Zhifan, actually he already guessed the answer in his heart, but he just wanted to hear Qi Zhifan say it himself.
Usually, he had never seen Wei Han hurt himself so much, Qi Zhifan felt that he had been molested for no reason, so he grabbed Wei Han and kissed him directly.
Tonight's Qi Zhifan is especially domineering, not only plundering Wei Han's breath, stirring and licking his tongue, but also desperately sucking the sweet and greasy fragrance in his mouth, over and over again, greedily, as if taking Inexhaustible, vowed to kiss Wei Han until his face flushed and his whole body became weak before he was willing to let go.
Therefore, the couple's bath was extremely long, and from time to time there were heavy panting sounds and emotional moans, which made people blush and heartbeat, and all kinds of fantasies.
It was late at night, Wei Han and Qi Zhifan were already lying on the bed, they just finished strenuous exercise, hugging each other, panting slightly.
"It's so annoying, if... if I don't cook well, will you still like me?" Wei Han asked weakly.
When Ou Yizhe came back to compare with him, he found that he was inferior to others in every aspect. And the only thing he can do with himself is cooking.
Qi Zhifan tapped Wei Han's forehead: "You're talking nonsense again! There are so many men who cook delicious food in the world, and you're not the only one. Do I like them all?"
Wei Han was speechless immediately: "..."
Qi Zhifan moved closer to Wei Han again, his fingers began to feel restless, and quietly poked into Wei Han's back: "Give me one more time? Huh?"
The entry of the foreign object immediately caused Wei Han's discomfort. After each release, Wei Han was always quite sensitive: "You... you still want to do it? No... no... um..."
Qi Zhifan bit his ear and licked it: "Really? But you obviously held me so tightly..."
"That... that is... ah!"
As a result, this "sport" on the bed lasted until the early morning.
The next day, when Wei Han woke up and looked in the mirror, he found red and swollen tooth marks from his neck to his chest, and the two small bumps on his chest hurt even when touched.
Qifanfan must belong to the dog! Wei Han was a little crazy, how could he go to work happily? And his back is sore and his butt hurts, alas.
After getting through to Team Lu, Wei Han wanted to ask for a day's sick leave, but Sergeant Lu on the other end was visibly angry: "Fuck, why do you all have so many fucking reasons not to come to work, didn't you? Are you playing crazy? You clearly know that the bureau is very busy today, so it's all on purpose, right?"
Sergeant Lu's tone was so aggressive that Wei Han trembled in fright: "No... no no, Captain Lu, I really didn't mean it."
"Then get out of here immediately!"
Helpless, Wei Han had no choice but to go to work.
It was the beginning of summer, and everyone in the police station wore less clothes. They took off their police uniform jackets, and the insides were almost all short-sleeved. But when Wei Han and Jiang Chengrui came over today, they were dressed very tightly, and the collars of their shirts were still standing up. Get tall.
When others were wondering, Wei Han and Jiang Chengrui, who couldn't tell what they were suffering, glanced at each other, and immediately understood each other's difficulties. What a beast.
During the lunch break, Jiang Chengrui, who had consumed too much, lay on the table, as if he didn't even want to take a big step. Wei Han bumped into Jiang Chengrui with his elbow: "Xiao Jiang, did you spend the night at Pei Yuyang's place last night?"
Jiang Chengrui raised his eyes, acquiesced with an expression of "you are asking knowingly".
Thinking that Jiang Chengrui and Pei Yuyang hadn't met each other a few times a while ago, and they definitely didn't do any intimate things. Now that the long drought is coming and the rain is coming, he can imagine how intense it is.
"Xiao Jiang, you really still like him, can't you let him go?"
Jiang Chengrui continued to acquiesce.
"So, you have to show your attitude and determination to your sister, and you can't just obey."
Wei Han continued to cheer him up. He knew that Jiang Chengrui always felt indebted to the family because of the shadow of his parents' death, so he didn't dare to disobey Jiang Chenghui too much.
Jiang Chengrui nodded: "Well, Erhan, I will figure it out myself."
On this day, Leng Yan said that he had something to ask Wei Han, so he invited him out, and treated him to a big meal by the way. Foodie Wei Han has always been unable to resist the temptation of delicious food, so of course he agreed with one bite. But when he arrived at the agreed upon hotel, he found that apart from Leng Yan, Ou Yizhe was sitting beside him.
Seeing that Wei Han was a little dazed, Ou Yizhe greeted him with a smile first: "Hi, Wei Han. I also know that Zhifan won't let you see me, so I asked Michael to help me ask you out."
Leng Yan also came over to Wei Han and said hello: "I'm sorry, Cyril has something to say to you alone."
Wei Han shook his head: "It's okay, I also want to hear what he has to say."
Leng Yan nodded: "Then I'll go out for a while."
After Leng Yan left, Ou Yizhe looked at Wei Han and couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, there really isn't any medicine for regret in this world."
"Are you regretting leaving Qi Zhifan?"
"Probably." Ou Yizhe restrained his smile, and suddenly there was an indescribable transparency in his eyes, "Sometimes a person is a kind of lowly animal. When he is in love, he is a fool who thinks that love is everything. But once After being tricked by scum, you will understand how stupid you are, and you will also realize how much someone loved you before, so you want to cherish it. However, there is no one who will wait for you foolishly in the same place all the time."
As soon as Wei Han heard it, he heard the story behind Ou Yizhe, and seemed to see him once shed tears for someone.
Squeezing his palms, Wei Han said, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"I've already fought for Zhifan, but it seems useless. It's over, I just want to wish you good luck." After finishing speaking, Ou Yizhe put his hand on Wei Han's shoulder.
"Wish me good luck?" Wei Han was puzzled.
"Well. After all, sometimes reality beats love, and I have experienced it personally."
The next day, Wei Han specially dug out this "Record of Strange Troubles and Enmity". When he was hospitalized before, he suspected that Qi Zhifan had read it, and now he wanted to confirm it.
Wei Han flipped through it quickly, and suddenly, on a certain page in the middle, he saw some handwriting that didn't belong to him, and he recognized it at a glance, it was Qi Zhifan's.
[towh]As soon as Wei Han saw this, he understood that "wh" was his surname, Qi Zhifan, who thought it was troublesome, had this habit.
Next, there was only one line, and Qi Zhifan simply wrote a few words [Bingtang, shiny, dessert, cat, ding]
This concise description... It is estimated that normal people can't understand it, but Wei Han is an exception, and the corners of his eyes suddenly become a little wet.