Compared with Xing Yan, Qin Fang has a good temper. It used to be a small firefight, otherwise he wouldn't have fought twice in three days. Xing Yan didn't speak well, Qin Fang couldn't bear it, so he put on his slippers and went out sullenly.
As a result, this afternoon, there was one in the upstairs room, and one sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs, and no one paid any attention to the other.
In fact, sometimes it’s okay to have conflicts, but for some things, the colder you get, the more angry you get. Things that would go away with just a few words, have been so busy all afternoon, and my stomach hurts.
Someone sent a photo to his boyfriend, but the boyfriend didn't say a word, and even choked him with words. Qin Fang was angry, but he also had some grievances that boys occasionally have. His emotions accumulated to a certain point, and he felt that he was not wrong at all. When his thoughts diverged, all emotions came up. I was so angry that I didn't want to stay here anymore, I grabbed my phone and car keys from the coffee table and wanted to leave.
- "Where are you going?" Qin Fang was startled when a voice suddenly came from above his head.
He looked up, Xing Yan didn't know when he was sitting on the floor next to the railing on the second floor, leaning sideways and looking at him.
Qin Fang didn't want to talk to him very much, he glanced at him and then looked away, his face was also cold and expressionless.
Xing Yan looked down at him, Qin Fang stood there, neither of them spoke, the air was stagnant.
Then Qin Fang frowned, turned around and left.
Xing Yan didn't keep him either, and let him open the door and go out. When Qin Fang was sitting in the car, he thought, what kind of person is he who is so stubborn without reason. Xing Yan can arouse people's temper when he is angry, Qin Fang started the car with a cold face, and did not hesitate to put it in gear to leave.
Usually, the occasional quarrel is just a small fight, and it is the first time that Xing Yan is so angry, and it is also the first time that they have not spoken to each other all afternoon because of anger.
If Qin Fang had left the room in the past, he would have gone straight away, and I won't accept your temper. But at that time, I really didn't want to leave. Who would be willing to, I like it so much, and I didn't want to leave even if I made a fuss. As a result, Xing Yan let him sit downstairs and got angry all afternoon, and let Qin Fang's anger reach a certain value.
When Qin Fang reversed the car, he laughed angrily when he thought about it, and he was really convinced.
The phone rang twice in a row. Qin Fang glanced at the phone thrown on the co-pilot. He ignored the two WeChat messages. When I changed gears and was about to drive out, the phone rang twice in succession.
Qin Fang leaned over and grabbed it, unlocked it and opened it to see, it turned out to be Xing Yan.
Qin Fang wanted to laugh as soon as he scanned the screen, but he was still angry after all, so he didn't really laugh.
Xing Yan actually sent him two photos of his legs, and the railings can still be seen beside him, which should have been taken while sitting there just now.
One leg was bent a little casually, while the other was straightened, and the knee socket was pressing on the other foot, leaving only the ankle exposed. The hem of the sock is very low, the joints on the inside of the ankle are slightly protruding, and there are light blue blood vessels on the side, winding and buried into the hem of the sock. Qin Fang licked his lips, Xing Yan's calves are so long and white, how much he likes Xing Yan's legs, usually these two pictures can make him hard.
There are two more below.
- don't go
-return
Qin had finished shifting gears, but now he couldn't lift his foot on the brake. Xing Yan told him not to leave, Qin Fang was really reluctant to leave. Qin Fang looked at the message sent by Xing Yan on his mobile phone, and thought to himself that you are really worthless.
Xing Yan sent another message.
—Who is white
Qin Fang looked at those two words, read them for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled, shook his head as if resigned to his fate, with a smile on his lips, changed the parking gear, and turned off the engine.
When he entered the door, Xing Yan still kept his original posture, but looked back at him halfway, and then turned back after looking at him. Qin Fang walked up the stairs and walked in front of Xing Yan, his temper almost lost.
Xing Yan was wearing sweatpants. He rolled up his trousers above his knees for the photo. He still sat in a very casual posture before taking the photo.
Xing Yan looked up at him, still without much expression, as if he did not send the photos and messages just now. One of them raised his head, and the other lowered his eyes. They both looked very cold, staring at each other. It seems that whoever speaks first loses.
Later, it was Qin Fang who reached out to Xing Yan first. Xing Yan held his hand and stood up.
Qin Fang laughed softly, leaned his head close to Xing Yan's ear and blew in Xing Yan's ear, and said in a low voice, "You are the whitest...you are white everywhere."
Xing Yan raised his arms to hug him, a gesture of hugging.
"Hiss—it hurts!" Qin Fang cried out suddenly.
Xing Yan pulled away his collar, and bit down hard on the middle left of his neck, leaving obvious teeth marks. His voice was slightly breathless, and he asked Qin Fang, "Where are you going?"
Qin Fang said, "Go back to school."
Xing Yan asked him: "Then what about me?"
Qin Fang didn't speak.
Xing Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Leave me alone?"
Qin Fang pointed to the motorcycle downstairs: "Go back by yourself."
"I won't go back by myself," Xing Yan shook his head, "You pulled me here."
He is simply unreasonable and shameless. But Qin Fang liked this very much, and his boyfriend was used to it. Qin Fang smiled and asked him, "Why are you so angry?"
Xing Yan said: "I didn't wake up."
"Then you woke up and didn't talk to me." Qin Fang said again.
Xing Yan fell silent, pursed his lips and did not speak.
It's not worth getting angry about such a trivial matter, and it's over after talking to each other, and the two of them have to hold back all afternoon. Xing Yan said: "I have known that person since high school. We used to make things together and made money together."
"What have you done?" Qin Fang asked.
Xing Yan said: "Messy software, game private servers, small programs and the like. I haven't contacted for more than a year."
"Do you still know those things?" Qin Fang's focus was a bit skewed, looking at Xing Yan, "You know everything."
"It's not difficult. I researched it myself to make money." Xing Yan's tone was flat, "That person has always been like that, a bit cheap and coquettish, and it doesn't matter to me, just make money together."
Qin Fang nodded and said, "It's quite coquettish."
Isn't it sick to send photos to people after not being contacted for more than a year? Qin Fang smiled, and said to Xing Yan, "I thought you two had an appointment."
Xing Yan frowned slightly, and said, "How about an appointment? I've already asked you out."
Speaking of which, Qin Fang lost his temper completely. He lay down on the bed, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's going to blow me up in the afternoon."
Xing Yan also fell down, lying beside him: "Yes."
Qin Fang still smiled: "Are you jealous? Because I said he was white?"
Xing Yan didn't speak, but lowered his eyes.
"I only care about being angry, who cares if he is in vain or not." Qin Fang hugged him, touched his waist with his hand, and asked him: "Do you want to add it back?"
Xing Yan said: "No more."
Qin Fang said: "He may want to ask you to make something."
Xing Yan shook his head, remained silent for a moment, and then said: "Don't do it, I've earned enough money."
Qin Fang has always felt that Xing Yan is not short of money. Zhou Siming said that Xing Yan lives on his brain, which seems to be true. Xing Yan is a person who lives a very comfortable life, relying on his brain to support his freedom, such a person is quite enviable.
The two lay down for a while, and Qin Fang suddenly asked, "Are you hungry?"
"Not hungry, what's wrong?" Xing Yan said.
Qin Fang suddenly turned over and pressed against Xing Yan. He smiled very nicely, looked down at Xing Yan and said, "...if you're not hungry, show me your legs first."
Pressed by him, Xing Yan raised his head slightly, exposing his slender neck, smiled lowly, and his chest trembled.
…
They were not hungry at first, but after watching the legs, both of them were a little hungry, so they went out to eat by motorcycle. Qin Fang has fallen in love with big motorcycles, and he doesn't drive if he can ride them.
After spending the weekend outside in style, I am full of energy when I go back to school every week.
Both roommates are here recently, waiting to submit their dissertations for defense. Chen Ke passed the re-examination without any suspense, Shen Dengke failed, and finally accepted a transfer from a different college and went to a less popular major. It's also pretty good. Going to the school can be regarded as achieving the goal.
He also said that he wanted to celebrate the two of them passing the postgraduate entrance examination, but Hua Tong has been taking experimental classes recently, and the time is a bit tight, so if they don't let them get together in private, they can only wait.
Qin Fang doesn't have many classes now, and there will be a semester of classes at the end. If he doesn't take the postgraduate entrance examination in the future, he will be considered half graduated.
In fact, he had never thought about this before, and didn't think about it. He grew up like this, no one cares about him, he is very free, and he can do whatever he wants. But Qin Fang didn't learn from bad, he kept walking along the line, and his grades were passable, not particularly top-notch but still above average, not strenuous.
He has always been taking one step at a time, not thinking about it in advance, and it doesn't matter where he goes.
But it may be that the friends around him are about to graduate, and the atmosphere is getting warmer, which makes him think about it occasionally. Or it could just be because the boyfriend is too good.
Xing Yan and Qin Fang are two completely different people. Xing Yan seems to live a free and easy life, but every step he takes has a plan. That is a very eye-catching person, and he is very top-notch in their chemistry school. Xingyan High School won a prize for participating in the chemistry competition, and the chemistry major of the designated school in the college entrance examination can add 30 points, so admission is based on high scores. In the next four years, I won two scholarships every year, and I also worked on projects with masters and doctors, with a lot of academic achievements. Even if it is not the first author, it is very strong to have a name behind it.
With such a person, it is difficult to live a day-to-day life like before, and you will subconsciously think about whether you should live more attentively.
But Xing Yan seldom talked with him about these things. Qin Fang never heard him mention the next step, and he didn't talk much about the future. He will only take Qin Fang to play freely and give him happiness.
Qin Fang was indeed very happy, but Xing Yan's brilliance made him think more involuntarily.
Think about the next step, think about the future.
He liked it so much, he liked it very seriously. Some things will be pondered as soon as the heart is distracted, and I want to go further.
Love makes people childish, but it also makes people want to grow up.
Qin Fang took the initiative to chat with Xing Yan. On the way back to the dormitory slowly after the two played, Qin Fang asked Xing Yan: "Where do you want to work after graduation? Where do you like?"
Xing Yan didn't answer, just asked him: "What about you? Where do you like?"
Qin Fang thought about it seriously, then shook his head and said, "I don't have anything to like or not, I can do whatever."
Xing Yan said after a while, "Pick what you like."
Qin Fang shook his sore arms, smiled and said, "Recently, I've been reflecting on whether I've lived too loosely, and I feel a little unworthy of you."
"How is that possible?" Xing Yan shook his head with a serious expression, "You are fine."
Qin Fang said: "I'm really loose. I don't have anything that I particularly like and stick to. I don't even have such a hobby. I don't particularly like anything, and I'm a bit muddled. Now falling in love with you is my favorite thing. Serious business."
Xing Yan lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. After listening to Qin Fang's words, he raised his hand and squeezed Qin Fang's wrist, then let go and said, "Not everyone has to live the same way. It’s comfortable and fit.”
Qin Fang seemed to be joking, but also seemed to be a little serious: "I think it's very suitable to be with you."
After he finished speaking, Xing Yan gently pinched his neck, and slowly said: "I also think... this is very good."