Ji Ran first drove to the breakfast shop and took out his mobile phone.
The breakfast shop was transformed into a late-night snack shop. The boss gave him his mobile phone and gave him two steamer snacks.
Qin Man was waiting for him in the car. Before getting in the car, Ji Ran unlocked his phone and glanced at it.
More than 20 missed calls and more than 40 WeChat messages, most of which were sent by Qin Man.
Ji Ran got in the car: "Did you have enough to eat at the dinner party with the staff just now?"
"Almost." Qin Man said.
In fact, I didn't eat much at all. After a busy day, I didn't have any appetite.
Ji Ran handed him the bag.
Qin Man didn't refuse, he threw his suit jacket to the back seat, unbuttoned two shirt buttons, pulled the sleeves to his elbows, peeled off the disposable chopsticks and ate.
Ji Ran opened the car window to evacuate the smell of food: "It's obvious that I paid for it myself, but I haven't eaten enough yet, stupid or not."
The car music was turned on, Ji Ran casually connected a playlist before starting the car, and he didn't know what to pick. Every song was full of love and love.
What did he think of: "Did you have a headache when you woke up this morning? Did you take medicine?"
Qin Man said: "No, what medicine?"
"Didn't I tell you before I went out. I put medicine on the table, and cooked a bowl of porridge and put it in the microwave... You didn't eat it?" Ji Ran drove the car with one hand.
"… "
Qin Man couldn't remember Ji Ran talking to him in the morning.
"I'll eat when I go back." He put down his chopsticks.
Ji Ran thought it was funny: "It's been a day, and I'm still eating farts. I'll fall when I go back."
Qin Man finished the two steamers in a few mouthfuls, tied the garbage bag, and held it in his hand.
He rested his elbow on the storage box between the two and leaned a little bit towards Ji Ran.
"Student." He called out.
As soon as Ji Ran heard his name, he knew that it was not good: "What to do."
Qin Man smiled and asked him, "Did you kiss me last night?"
"… "
Ji Ran is really afraid of driving in a trance now, the accelerator is not consciously loosened, and the speed has dropped by more than ten miles.
"I asked Liu Chen, and he said that I don't hug people or relatives when I'm drunk. But I always remember that I kissed you." Qin Man asked, "Really?"
Ji Ran said: "You are dreaming."
"Impossible." Qin Man said, "When I dream, it's more than just kissing you."
"I must do something else."
"… "
"Did the barber cut the strand of hair on the back of your neck very short?" Qin Man said, reaching out and reaching for the back of his neck, "I remember when I was hugging, it was quite sticky..."
Qin Man had just tentatively stretched out his hand, but he didn't want to touch it. He felt that he had to be scolded back before he reached out, and he might even be bitten.
Unexpectedly, Ji Ran tilted his neck forward suddenly, leaving enough space for him.
Feeling that the hair on the back of the neck was pinched by someone's hand, Ji Ran asked, "How is it? Are you still tying your hands?"
Qin Man: "... a little prickly, easy to touch."
After a moment, Ji Ran said: "Okay... let go, pervert."
Qin Man let go of it reluctantly after a long while, his voice slightly hoarse: "Then you also put this ring back on for me?"
Ji Ran's heart jumped, and he immediately scolded: "You're too small, you have to find it and wear it yourself. Why haven't you picked it yet?"
"Don't pick it," Qin Man said, "unless you give me another one someday, I'll pick it again."
Ji Ran: "... dream about you."
When he got home, Ji Ran stopped in front of the iron gate. Before he could catch up with the people on the train, he was attracted by the things on the iron gate.
The lights were dim, and when he first saw it, he even thought that some unknown enemy of his was coming for revenge again.
When he got out of the car, he saw that it was full of post-it notes.
[Come back and call me back.]
[Call me back when you are angry.]
[If you want to break up with me, you have to call back.]
[If you don't call back before tomorrow, I will unilaterally get back with you.]
…
The content of such a primary school student's note is vigorous and powerful, and even a crooked, clumsy and funny love is drawn on the compound two characters.
"..." Ji Ran tore off the post-it notes and put them on his hands, "Fuck you... When did you post this?"
Qin Mandao: "Maybe when you chat with He Suiran over dinner."
The smell of vinegar permeated the entire street, and it is estimated that anyone who passed by his door today could smell it.
"… childish."
Back home, Ji Ran parked the car casually and hurriedly entered the house.
After hesitating, he put all the post-it notes in his hand into the bookcase, because after a long time, the stickiness of several sheets was not strong anymore, so he simply pulled out the solid glue and fixed them all.
Then I found a few random books to cover them up.
When everything was done, he sat down in his chair and started flipping through the other messages he had received today.
Ji Wei sent a few messages, saying that Ji Guozheng's condition had improved, and asked him to go home these days.
Yue Wenwen also posted two, asking him to drink.
The most recent one was sent by He Suanran.
The content is not unexpected, they are giving him a breakdown of Qin Man's mistakes.
Ji Ran lost interest after a few glances.
Dad Ji: Give me your card number.
He Suiran: Huh? What do you want a card number for
Ji's father: Okay, I will thank you for Jin.
He Suiran: No, I am willing to help you.
Dad Ji: If you don't send it, I will have someone send you cash.
He Suiran:…
He Suiran: Ji Ran, must we be so clearly divided
Ji Dad:
He Suiran: I mean, even if it's just a friend, you don't need to be so clear... Didn't you and Qin Man break up? I haven't seen you draw the line.
He Suiran: Ji Ran, listen to me. Qin Man can treat me like this today, and he will definitely treat you in the same way in the future. Now that you have broken up, you should get away from him as soon as possible.
Dad Ji: I like him, why should I stay away from him
He Suiran:…
He Suiran: ... Then why did you break up
Dad Ji: It's fun, I'll explain it to you too
As soon as this sentence was sent, the mobile phone seemed to lose its signal, and the other side was completely silent.
It was finally clean, Ji Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and slumped back, the ends of his hair were all immersed in the water, and the warm water was immersed on the scalp, which was very comfortable.
He decided to break up with Qin Man, of course, not for fun. He was not as perverted as Qin Man, nor did he have such special hobbies.
He just wanted to see how much he liked this man.
Can you pass away.
Later, he found out that he could live without it.
Just no taste.
After taking a shower, he put on pajamas, picked up his phone and opened Qin Man's dialog.
Qin Man just sent him a message a few minutes ago and asked him if he slept.
Dad Ji: Are you sleeping
q: No.
q: what's wrong
Dad Ji: Are you coming to the neighbor's house as a guest
q: ? ?
q:
Dad Ji: Don't come and pull it down.
As soon as the words were sent out, the doorbell rang.
"...Aren't you coming too fast?" Ji Ran said speechlessly, looking at the neighbors who arrived at the scene within ten seconds.
Qin Man laughed.
Can you be quick
For fear of being a few seconds slower, the neighbors would regret chasing people out.
"There's nothing to entertain, just drink plain water." Ji Ran went to sit on the sofa and wiped his hair with a bath towel. The grey sofa was immediately soaked by the flung water droplets.
Qin Man said, "Why don't you blow your hair?"
"Too lazy to blow."
A few minutes later, Qin Manlian brought an electric plug board and naturally helped him blow his hair.
Huanzhugege was playing on the TV, and the man's palm pressed against his scalp, causing a burst of numbness.
"You came to me just to let me blow your hair." Qin Man laughed.
"Love to blow or not to blow."
"I love to blow." Qin Man said, "If you want, I will blow for you every day. I will blow you wherever you want."
"… "
Qin Man secretly poked the Bo Huang cavity, and after blowing his hair, he put away the hairdryer and the electric plug board very professionally.
"Wipe this as well." He took out a small box from the bathroom. "Your hair has only been bleached, so take care of it."
Ji Ran sat cross-legged, and when he walked in, he suddenly asked, "Don't you think I called you here just to blow my hair?"
Qin Man paused for a while before saying, "No."
He was thinking too much.
"For so long, I've been thinking about how I can stay at the neighbor's house." He said frankly, "I even wanted to set the house on fire just now, but I was afraid that it would affect the neighbors. I just held back. "
Ji Ran laughed: "Are you a fool?"
Qin Man smiled too. He sat beside him with the hair cream and turned the packaging box in his hand: "Yeah, it's already been."
The box could not be opened in the end.
Ji Ran suddenly turned his face to the side and kissed the corner of his mouth.
It's like a switch, a signal.
Neither of the two said a word. Qin Man was only stunned for half a second, then quickly threw the hair cream on the carpet and leaned over to crush him.
Ji Ran was lying on the sofa, the hair that had just been blown was scattered behind his head, and he looked at him with a half-smile.
Is it ok
Before Qin Man could ask, the person under him raised his legs, hooked directly to his waist, and pushed him against him.
This invitation was too terrifying, Qin Man felt that all the blood was rushing to his head, so he leaned down and kissed him.
Ji Ran didn't wear a top, and Qin Man's pajamas were as thin as paper.
"What's wrong? This is..." After a long while, Qin Man blushed, leaning on Ji Ran and asking him, "Want my life?"
Ji Ran's eyes were red from being kissed, he put his arms around Qin Man's neck and grabbed his collar with the other.
"Aren't we still one shot away? It's over when we're done."
Like a basin of cold water pouring over the top of the head.
Qin Man quickly calmed down, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately. With a dark face, he put aside Ji Ran's hand: "Don't fight."
"You fight with whomever you like, I won't finish playing with you."
Seeing the person on him get up quickly, Ji Ran rested his hand on the sofa: "You really don't fight?"
"Do not."
"Then what should I do, I'm all up."
Qin Man ignored him, pursed his lips tightly, got up and was about to leave.
Ji Ran didn't move, but immediately stopped him: "Stand!"
Qin Man stopped in place.
This guy is too funny.
Ji Ran clicked his tongue and suddenly said, "Do you know how I became gay?"
Qin Man did not respond.
Ji Ran said, "I knew I was gay since high school."
"Because there was a basketball game, I met an idiot and madly defended me. It was like following me the whole game, always bumping into my back."
"I think he's been fouling, but the referee doesn't call it. When I lose, I'm very angry. This idiot always fights against me, and if I play a ball, I want to treat him... I want to take advantage of him. He stole his clothes when he was showering after a game."
Speaking of this, Ji Ran seemed to remember something, and the blush that had just faded from his cheeks came up again, "I didn't expect the school to stop water that day, that person... ran to the public bathhouse."
Qin Man paused and turned to look at him with a tense expression.
Ji Ran: "I saw him all."
Qin Man: "..."
Ji Ran: "Then I reacted."
Ji Ran: "In the first year of high school? Or the second year of high school? Forgot."
Qin Man said in a hoarse voice, "High one."
Ji Ran: "So did you commit any fouls at that time?"
"I don't know." Qin Man said, "I just want to touch you a little more, and don't care about anything else."
Ji Ran smiled: "You are a pervert, do you recognize it?"
Qin Man: "Yes."
Ji Ran's chin rested on the sofa: "So? Can you still hit the breakup gun?"
Qin Man: "Don't fight."
Ji Ran pouted: "Do you want to use compound artillery?"
Qin Man felt that the ups and downs of his life were all explained here.
Seeing Qin Man coming back at the speed of walking, Ji Ran smiled and said, "Is it hard enough?"
Qin Man took a deep breath: "I can die with you, you say it can't get up?"
Ji Ran felt that it was really difficult to believe in a person.
But it's too easy to like someone.
The two tossed from the sofa to the bed, and they worked so hard for so long that it seemed like they were going to use it tonight. The large bed of excellent quality was shaken by them, and it was wet, and it was not clear whether it was sweat or something else.
Qin Man just put on the second cover, the person under him suddenly turned over, and the two changed positions.
Ji Ran's hand was like a gun, pressed against Qin Man's chin, panting slightly.
Qin Man squeezed the cover and asked with a smile, "Sir, what are your orders?"
"Who are you from?" Ji Ran looked at him and asked.
"Yours." Qin Man opened his mouth, licked his fingertips, and responded obediently, "It's always yours."
"love you forever."
"Always loyal."