Zhao He leaned on the railing, watching the young man nodding his head excitedly without even thinking about it, there was pure trust in those eyes, as if it was the same as before, at that time, no matter what he said, He Qing always looked at him like this , What did he think eight years ago
He felt that Ah Qing was really cute, she trusted others so easily, what would she do if she was deceived in the future? So he had to stay by Ah Qing's side all the time so that he would not get hurt.
Afterwards, Ah Qing, whom he trusted the most, stabbed a knife in his heart when he was in the most pain.
Zhao He held the railing firmly with his hands hidden behind his back. He still looked at He Qing with a smile as he did eight years ago, but the corners of his raised lips were filled with a bone-chilling chill. Ah Qing, the feeling of being abandoned and left behind, you too Time to try it.
Feng Xinyang opened the door, stepped forward and put his hand on the young man's waist naturally, "How about it, have you talked about it?" The moment he put it on, he felt the young man's stiffness, as if he wanted to escape, and he was very angry Resisting it, he turned his head to see He Qing's eyes on Zhao He. The man's heart was filled with haze, but there was no trace on his face.
Zhao He showed him a meaningful smile, "Naturally, we've talked, Xinyang, your boyfriend is somewhat different."
Xinyang's boyfriend... When his first love uttered this word, the young man's body shook suddenly. He lowered his head to cover up, and hurriedly said: "I, I'm going to change clothes, you wait a moment."
The moment he turned around, He Qing's eyes were red. He resisted his grievances and escaped from the balcony almost in embarrassment. The two people behind him couldn't see the expression on his face, but they could clearly see the depressed mood at that moment. Clearly, when he left, Zhao He sneered: "I can't tell, but he still has a sense of shame." I just don't know if he was pretending to show them.
His disdainful tone made Feng Xinyang deeply frown, "Ahe, don't forget what you promised me."
"Don't worry." Zhao He's gloomy face was full of indifference: "If you don't agree, I will definitely not do anything to him."
Zhao He's promise reassured Feng Xinyang a little. As long as they don't use force on Ah Qing, I believe that no matter what the two of them do, Ah Qing will not be fooled. It's just..."
Why do you have to go out to dinner tonight? "Feng Xinyang always felt that something was wrong: "I have never seen you so attentive before. "
"What are you afraid of?" The gloomy man's eyes were full of ink, and he couldn't see the expression clearly: "With you watching, your little lover is fine."
The frivolous address made Feng Xinyang even more displeased, but thinking of the bastard at home, he pursed his lips, "Call Ning Feng together."
"He won't come." Zhao He chuckled mockingly, "It's not like you don't know, he thinks it's dirty."
A gathering of three people often means sharing the same prey, how could Ning Feng come
"After dinner tonight, I will give you a big gift." He said softly, "You will be very pleasantly surprised."
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Yan Xizhi stood by the door, watched the young man take off his shirt through the crack of the door, a slightly thin white back appeared in his eyes, and a slender and perfect waistline meandering down, he licked his lips, expecting Waiting for the young man to turn around, He Qing turned around as he wished, but met his eyes the next moment he turned around.
"Ah!" He was startled, he hugged his clothes tightly and took a step back reflexively, "Xi, Xizhi?"
Tsk, found out...
The handsome man opened the door with a smile and walked in, and naturally threw the pot away, "Ah Qing, haven't you changed yet? I think Xinyang and the others can't wait."
"No, I'm sorry..." I really thought that I was too late to urge you, the young man apologized with a little embarrassment: "I just changed my clothes and found it a bit tight, maybe I gained weight, so..."
"Hey, is this one?" Yan Xizhi picked up the shirt that He Qing had just taken off, gestured a few times, and looked at the young man who was covering his upper body with the clothes, the corners of his mouth twitched brightly: "This shirt Isn’t it very good, if it feels tight, just don’t fasten the top two buttons.”
He Qing looked at the white shirt hesitantly, "But..."
"It's all right, trust my eyesight, I'm an expert in this field, come on, Ah Qing, I'll help you change." Yan Xizhi held the shirt in his left hand, and rested his right hand on the young man's bare smooth shoulders, the beauty within reach. The feel of the hand made him greedy for more, and before he pressed it down, his hands were slippery and far away, and the young man who was not used to being too close to outsiders still had a gentle voice, "I'll do it myself, it will be fine soon."
Yan Xizhi withdrew his hand in embarrassment, drooping the corners of his mouth unwillingly: "Okay, I'll wait for you outside, hurry up."
After he went out, thinking about the scene just now, he felt itchy in his heart. When he found Zhao He who was still smoking on the rooftop, he didn't even look at the pile of cigarette butts under his feet, and couldn't wait to say: "What you said, it's settled .”
Zhao He had long expected that he would agree, so he took a puff of shredded tobacco unhurriedly, "The land in the north of the city?"
"It's yours, it's yours!" Yan Xizhi eagerly agreed, and then thought of something, looking at the gloomy man with an unpredictable expression, he said, "I said, it's really not good for you to hand over the person you like to others." Will you regret it?"
Zhao He's face suddenly sank, and his eyes turned to him sullenly: "Who said I still like him!"
Don't you like it
Yan Xizhi rolled his eyes at the man whose expression had changed dramatically: "Okay, you don't like Ah Qing, but I do."
Anyway, whether you really don't like them or not, after tonight, Ah Qing won't like them anymore.
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After Ning Feng finished handling the company's affairs, he rubbed the center of his brows wearily. A sharp pain rose from the depths of his heart. If it was anyone else, he might have rolled all over the floor in pain, but he has suffered from such pain since five years ago. The pain has not been relieved for a day, and he has long been able to keep his face unchanged.
No, it can't be said that it can't be pulled off for a day.
Thinking of the peaceful days in the hospital, Ning Feng squeezed the pen tightly.
After moving out of the hospital, the severe pain not only did not subside, but doubled. He is a person who is very good at endurance, but now that he has tasted the sweetness, the mentality that he could accept the pain calmly no longer exists.
Ning Feng moved back to the hospital, but for some reason, the pain did not subside this time.
He kept his face calm, but the heart-wrenching pain accompanied him all the time. If it was an ordinary person, he might have gone crazy long ago.
Brows furrowed patiently, the phone ding-dong, Ning Feng opened it, it was Feng Xinyang's text message, looking at the content above, the man's brows were cold, his expression remained unchanged.
eight o'clock in the evening
In the large private room, several people ate food and drank some wine, and the atmosphere was not bad. Just when Feng Xinyang suspected that his villain's heart was to judge the gentleman's belly, Yan Xizhi, who had said before to pay the bill, was holding two glasses of wine Come in from the outside and go straight to He Qing.
The handsome man raised his glass with a smile and handed it to the young man: "Ah Qing, let's have a drink alone?"
Without thinking deeply, the young man put down his chopsticks shyly, took the wine glass, and was about to clink glasses with Yan Xizhi.
Feng Xinyang, who was sitting beside him, looked at the smirk on Yan Xizhi's mouth, feeling uneasy, he hurriedly stopped his lover, and snatched the wine glass from his hand with a smile on his face, "Ah Qing, you drink too It’s a lot, I’ll take this cup for you.”
He Qing looked at his lover snatching the wine glass with a confused face. He did drink a little too much, and retorted slowly in a softer voice than usual: "I'm not drunk..."
"He said he wasn't drunk..." Feng Xinyang smiled fondly and touched his hot rosy cheeks: "I'll drink for you, good boy."
He also drank a lot, but he spent so much time drinking, he had no other skills, and he couldn't drink it down. He just lowered his head and knew that if He Qing drank this glass of wine, he would definitely faint. What do you want to do, Feng Xinyang warned the handsome man who was still waiting, "Xizhi, we have wine here, you don't need to go outside to get it."
"I just took two glasses by the way. Xinyang, do you want to drink it? If you don't drink it, let Ah Qing come, right Ah Qing!"
Hearing his name, the young man blushed and raised his head slowly, showing a slight smile, and softly said: "Yes..."
"What is it!" Feng Xinyang glanced at his lover resentfully, raised his neck and quickly drank a glass of strong wine, turned the glass down after drinking, and looked at Yan Xizhi provocatively.
But seeing the beautiful man in front of him slowly raised the corners of his lips, showing an unknown smile, before he could figure it out, Feng Xinyang suddenly felt that the vision in front of him seemed a little blurred, and he swayed a few times unsteadily, unbelievably Looking at the person opposite who was still holding a wine glass, "You..."
Yan Xizhi took a sip of the wine in the glass, put down the glass, and helped him to lie down on the seat with ease. At the last second of sobriety, Feng Xinyang finally realized that this glass of wine itself was prepared for him. For a second, he was completely dizzy.
Sitting far away, Zhao He saw him collapsed, and sneered, "Heh."
After drinking, He Qing was so sleepy that he tried to open his eyes. When he saw the man lying next to him, his eyes showed confusion, he tilted his head slightly, and asked in a soft voice, "Xin... Yang? Did you drink too much?"
The young man turned around slowly, picked up the coat on the chair behind him, put it on Feng Xinyang slowly and carefully, and then lay down with a happy smile. The two blushes on his fair cheeks made his smile look silly. Xizhi's eyes were filled with the pleasure of getting what he wanted.
He reached out his hand to the bewildered young man, and put it lightly on his body, "Ah Qing, Ah Qing..."
"...Huh?" He Qing opened his eyes in confusion, and said softly, "Xizhi, what's wrong?"
"Xinyang has fallen asleep, let's wake him up." Yan Xizhi looked at the defenseless young man, and the beast in his heart was eager to try.
"Don't..." He Qing pursed her lips and smiled softly: "Let him sleep."
"This is impossible." The handsome man couldn't restrain his malice and anticipation when he was serious, "He is the protagonist of tonight..."
He walked over and pushed the sleeping Feng Xinyang, "Xinyang, Xinyang..."
The man opened his eyes in confusion, looked at his friend, and blinked dully, "Xizhi...? What are you doing?"
"What are you talking about? We agreed to be together tonight. Why did you fall asleep alone?"
He pointed to He Qing who looked puzzled, "Look, Ah Qing can't wait."
The half-drunk young man looked confusedly at Feng Xinyang, who walked a little shaky, walked in front of him, hugged him, and a familiar voice with an unfamiliar frivolity rang in his ears: "I'm sorry baby, just wait..."
"Xinyang...?"
The warm breath with alcohol sprayed between the noses, and the thin kisses fell. He Qing was pushed down on the chair behind him, trying to escape, but a pair of big hands held him tightly, "Xinyang, don't you... In this way, Xizhi and Ahe are still there..."
"It's okay, I don't mind." He put his hands on He Qing's shirt and slowly unbuttoned it. He Qingjiu was half awake in an instant. He followed his hands in disbelief and saw a smile on the corner of his mouth Yan Xizhi, who was full of joy, saw him look over, and the beautiful man smiled at him, "Ah Qing, the first time I saw you wearing this dress, I was thinking, how to fasten these buttons one by one. untie."
The handsome man leaned over, his magnetic and pleasant voice was full of joy, and it slid into the ear canal of He Qing who was staring at him blankly, and he whispered: "Now, finally, my wish has come true."