Qiao Yang's voice was soft and hesitant. His face was reddish, but his expression was serious.
Gu Ye grabbed his dishonest hand, observed him carefully for a while, and chuckled: "Baby, are you sober?"
Qiao Yang nodded seriously: "Well, I'm awake. I'm really not drunk."
The two were lying on their sides facing each other, again in an intimate embrace. The scent of each other and the fragrance of the shower gel emanating from the body wrap around, making the atmosphere more comfortable and pleasant.
Gu Ye lowered his head and kissed Qiao Yang's reddish cheek, and asked him in a low voice, "Aren't you sleepy anymore?"
Qiao Yang: "...not sleepy."
Gu Ye: "Want to try?"
Qiao Yang raised his head slightly, pretending to be domineering, and asked, "Let me?"
Gu Ye picked up his phone and looked at the time: 23:10. It can really make Qiao Yang make trouble for a while.
"Let."
He raised his hand and ruffled the hair on Qiao Yang's forehead, with connivance and ambiguity in his low voice, and asked, "Then, what do you want to do?"
Qiao Yang kissed Gu Ye's chin and said, "What else can I do? That's it."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and slid down towards Gu Ye's lower back.
But in the end it was a strong force. The movement revealed his jerkyness, his fingertips slid around but he didn't know what to do, and he left there motionless at a loss.
Gu Ye didn't hide, and looked down at him with a smile. He also curled up his legs and touched Qiao Yang's place with his knees and asked, "Do you use it here?"
A soft clump.
Joe Yang: …
The ability and dignity of being a man have been seriously questioned and attacked.
Qiao Yang found a soft spot on Gu Ye's body and pinched him hard, and said angrily, "Wait, I'll get up in a while."
Gu Ye frowned in pain, but he was not angry at all.
He lowered his head and kissed Qiao Yang again, and asked, "Baby, how did you judge that you were in that direction?"
Qiao Yang: "How else can you judge? Look here."
He put his hands behind Gu Ye and went to the front, and grabbed Gu Ye's hand dishonestly, "Your... not suitable."
Gu Ye raised the corner of his mouth: "Why is it inappropriate?"
Qiao Yang: "Too..."
He closed his mouth.
As a man, the last thing he wants to admit is this kind of thing, but the fact is in front of him and he has to accept it.
Gu Ye can easily wrap him with one hand, but it is very difficult for him to help Gu Ye. Every time my hands are sore, it is more tiring than playing the piano.
Gu Ye was afraid of hurting his little boyfriend's dignity again, so he turned his suppressed smile into a kiss, and kissed Qiao Yang's slightly raised lips, not wanting to admit defeat.
When Gu Ye really wanted to kiss, he was focused and long. Sometimes he is careful and gentle, and sometimes he is strong and domineering.
It was difficult for Qiao Yang to resist this tall and tenacious man, and he was quickly kissed out of breath.
It made the sleepy body even weaker and weaker, so he could only ask for a kiss from Gu Ye.
In the hazy consciousness, he noticed that what Gu Ye poked on his leg was getting hotter and harder, like the endless terrifying energy accumulated before the eruption of the volcano.
Qiao Yang thought to himself helplessly: tonight, he has to tire his piano-playing hands again.
Gu Ye stopped, he hugged Qiao Yang even more, and asked in a low voice, "I really want to try it? Do you know how to do it?"
The hug with the strong arms, the low and hoarse voice, and the hot breath on his face all indicate what the man in front of him is holding back.
Qiao Yang was terrified. He felt like a bunny who couldn't stand still, trying to eat his flesh in the face of a roaring lion.
He flinched, gasping for breath, "Me, I too... don't know how to do it. That's probably what happened."
Gu Ye looked down at Qiao Yang and asked in a low voice, "How about... Let me teach you first tonight?"
He raised his head and stroked Qiao Yang's face lightly. On the exposed arm, the lines of tenacious honey-colored muscles became clearer.
Inside is the power that the man is eager to burst out, but the palm of his hand on his face feels very soft, but the temperature of the palm is scorching hot.
teach
Qiao Yang looked up at Gu Ye, and saw that there was a lustful look in his eyes, and there was a strong flame no less than body temperature, which could devour and burn people.
He was even more guilty and softer, and he didn't know what to do. The dishonest hand that was placed on Gu Ye's back has long since shrunk into his arms.
He thought: Anyway, it's the same for whoever goes up and who goes down, and Gu Ye does seem to have more experience than him, so let's see how Gu Ye does it first. Write it down first, next time you have enough energy to give it to him
He buried his head in Gu Ye's arms, and answered somewhat uncertainly with a guilty conscience: "...Also."
But he didn't know that Gu Ye was kissing his hair with a smile, let alone what the big-tailed wolf was thinking.
He only knew that Gu Ye kissed him very delicately, very delicately and softly from the forehead, the tip of the nose, the lips, the collarbone, the chest...
Fall little by little.
~
After a while, some sounds in the room faded away. Only the silence and gloom of the early morning hours remain.
Gu Ye hugged Qiao Yang with his strong arms. He reached out and wiped the fine layer of sweat from Qiao Yang's head and asked, "Are you asleep?"
His voice was low, so low that it was drowned out by the sound of his pounding heart and heavy breathing.
Qiao Yang was exhausted. When I stumbled into sleep, some of the opening sensations on my body were clearly imprinted in my brain.
Everything he experienced just now was a physical sensation he had never had before. For the first time, he knew something he didn't know, and there were too many unknown feelings.
The pillow was a little wet, and it was the saliva mark he bit out just now to prevent himself from making some noises. The sheets beside the pillow were wrinkled in two places, traces of his hands being pulled out when he was possessed and lying down.
During the whole process, his mind went blank, and he only remembered that Gu Ye kept whispering in his ear: "Baby, don't be nervous, relax, relax more..."
He still remembered that Gu Ye was only halfway in, but the overwhelming feeling that he couldn't control rushed towards him, making him want to escape uncontrollably, and even cry.
He pushed Gu Ye with his only strength, making a voice that was almost begging for mercy but couldn't say a complete sentence.
Qiao Yang woke up earlier than usual the next day, less than nine o'clock.
But Gu Ye has already gone to the company. There was a bottle of water and a good morning note on the bedside cabinet as usual.
Qiao Yang touched the cold blanket beside him and thought to himself: Where did Gu Ye get so much energy, he was so busy last night, and he was able to get up so early to go to work in the company today.
He obviously didn't do anything, and now he is still weak and too lazy to move.
He still remembered how tedious the process that Gu Ye taught him was, but Gu Ye patiently kissed his whole body and opened it to him little by little.
The first process took more than half an hour, and it was past 12 am when Gu Ye tried to come in.
Even so, he still...
He moved his body to do it: his thighs hurt.
--- was rubbed off.
After thinking about how he felt at the time, Qiao Yang thought to himself: Sure enough, the number is wrong, and he will have to be on top in the future.
Gu Ye's house was the same as yesterday. There was already a full table full of rich breakfast for Qiao Yang on the dining table.
The diligent Geng Hui was busy taking care of him.
Qiao Yang sat at the dining table and asked him, "So much breakfast? It's too wasteful to eat it by myself. Didn't you say yesterday that you shouldn't prepare so much?"
Geng Hui explained to him: "President Gu was afraid that it would not suit your taste, so he ordered more."
Qiao Yang: "Don't let him do this in the future, it's too wasteful."
Another thought: "Forget it, I'll tell him personally. Has he had breakfast yet?"
Geng Hui warmed a glass of milk for him and replied, "No, Mr. Gu wakes up early. He usually eats breakfast after arriving at the company."
He added, "And your lunch today is also delivered at twelve o'clock."
Qiao Yang looked at the breakfast on the table that he couldn't finish by himself until the evening, and said, "Let's cancel lunch."
Geng Hui: !
Cancelled again! !
Geng Hui's heart hurts even more than when the girl who was in his first love told him to break up.
He couldn't help but lose his lunch money equivalent to one month's salary without smelling it again, so he couldn't help explaining:
"Young Master Qiao, the lunch money prepared for you was prepaid by Mr. Gu, no... it cannot be refunded."
Qiao Yang looked at him, frowned, and said, "But the lunch is delivered, I can't finish it and throw it away, it's not a waste of food, you should cancel it."
Geng Hui: …
After following Mr. Gu for so long, he still couldn't change his ordinary thinking. Compared with money, the wealthy young masters care more about not wasting food? !
But he couldn't help listening to Qiao Yang's orders. He endured the bleeding pain and said, "...Yes, I'll cancel it for you now."
Qiao Yang added: "Don't ask Gu Ye to order food for me in the future. I'll get the food myself."
After that, he asked Geng Hui to go to the company to help Gu Ye. After having breakfast at Gu Ye's house, he played the sound of nature for a while and returned to his house.
The house that I haven't been home for half a month is a little messy.
In the living room, the big brother and sister-in-law brought him gifts and the materials of the composition competition that Su Cheng had left for him.
Boxes and boxes were thrown in a mess on the ground, on the table, and even the cushions on the sofa were thrown in a mess. Like being robbed.
Joe Yang: …
He remembered that this was the trace of Su Cheng and Qiao Zhen fighting here last time.
He reluctantly packed the living room, moved the gifts into the room one by one and arranged them neatly, and then began to open the composition competition materials that Su Cheng gave him.
It also contains the detailed introduction and registration method of the Beautiful Young Talents Composition Competition that Gao Yuan told him.
There are many composition competitions held in various forms all over the world, and the groups and requirements of the competition are different.
But what someone like Gao Yuan can participate in must be one of the most authoritative competitions in the world.
Qiao Yang immediately checked the Internet and found that the American Young Talent Composition Competition has a history of more than 100 years, and the winners of the previous awards are almost all composers active in various countries around the world.
The judges are also contemporary famous composers invited from various countries to judge each year.
And it's not every year that a winner turns up. Even if you can stand out among the contestants, if the score is not enough, you will still not get the award.
The maestro who sets this competition is a classical music composer. But in recent years, more and more works combining modern and classical music have appeared on the list of winners.
That is to say, while retaining classical music, this competition also pays attention to innovation in combination with modern music. To promote the development of music and art to be more diversified and enriched.
After Qiao Yang had a general understanding of the competition, he sat at the table and began to think about the competition song.
During this time, he also wrote more or less unformed simple songs, and the one that satisfied him the most was writing "reunion" the night after Qiao Sheng met.
If the whole story of what he and his brother have experienced can be written into "reunion", it will be a very emotional song.
There will be difficulties of mutual dependence in growing up, and there will be daily warmth. There is the sadness of life and death parting, but also the joy of reuniting the two now.
There is also the expectation of living together from now on.
Thinking of this, Qiao Yang couldn't help but smile.
He is lucky. Lucky to meet Qiao Sheng again in this world, meet Gu Ye, and have relatives of Qiao's family.
From then on he lived not only for his loneliness, but also for them.
In the end, Qiao Yang filled in the name of the competition song in the online registration form: "reunion"
~
After finishing this, Qiao Yang received a call: Aunt Xu.
Gu Ye's mother
Qiao Yang suddenly became nervous.
Xu Weiling called him a total of two times, both times asking him to open the door to Qin Man.
It can be seen how much Xu Weiling hopes that Gu Ye can be with Qin Man.
And now, he is dating Gu Ye.
What will Xu Weiling think of him
Qiao Yang took the phone and began to worry: what will Gu Ye's mother say when she finds it