Qiu Zheyan was very angry at first, but when he asked if he would drive him away now, he suddenly felt very funny.
Damn, how can there be such a heartless person just after having sex with his lover? When they were exchanging skills just now, he didn't see him refusing.
Qiu Zheyan smiled, really angry: "It's winter now, am I such an unreasonable person?"
Zhuang Hanxue nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, and leaned on his chest: "Oh, it's time to let me go after I find a new job and a new residence?"
Qiu Zheyan turned him over and kissed him fiercely: "No one wants to drive you away! I didn't say I would drive you away!"
Zhuang Hanxue was surprised again: "Aren't you driving me away?"
Qiu Zheyan gritted his teeth: "I didn't say I would drive you away. Don't tell yourself that I will drive you away. Where did I say that I would drive you away?"
Zhuang Hanxue said: "But, you proposed to me, I refused, it shouldn't be..." He stopped talking halfway.
Qiu Zheyan tianed the teeth marks on his shoulders that he had bitten through his skin, causing Zhuang Hanxue to hiss in pain, and said in a cold voice: "There used to be a woman who asked you if you wanted to get married after sleeping with you, and you said no, and then you were kicked out." Ever come out?"
Zhuang Hanxue's shoulders stiffened. Although he didn't answer, his reaction had already given the answer.
Qiu Zheyan sighed heavily, and asked angrily, "How many other people have proposed to you?"
Zhuang Hanxue's tone seemed to be groping a tiger's butt, his eyes fluttered wildly, and he glanced at him out of the corner of his eyes: "Are you sure you want to know?"
It seems to be asking rhetorically: Are you sure you want to humiliate yourself
Qiu Zheyan was anxious, pinched him underwater, snorted, and asked stubbornly: "Say."
Zhuang Hanxue grabbed his hand underwater and twisted his body in pain: "Don't pinch me."
He stretched out his hand from the water again, and it was covered with floating creamy snow-white foam, and when he scratched his head, it stuck to his face, very cute: "Let's think about it, how many are there... six... seven? Hmm ... It seems that Lan Lan also told me."
Qiu Zheyan asked: "You were really flirtatious before. Playboy?"
Zhuang Han learned that he didn't know how to read atmosphere. Not only was he not ashamed, but he was also quite proud: "You exaggerate too much, it's okay, that's all. I'm not bad. My old friends, they are more exaggerated than me .”
Zhuang Hanxue thought of the girlfriends he talked about before. They were thin and fat, and there were all kinds of types. Every woman wanted to tame him, want him to be stable, want him to be motivated, and want him to sacrifice for the family. He couldn't do it.
He originally thought that falling in love with a man would definitely avoid such a situation.
Unexpectedly, Xiaoqiu also said that she wanted to get married.
Obediently.
Knowing that there seemed to be many people who were victims of Zhuang Hanxue's "chaos and abandonment" like him, I felt relieved and even more angry.
How many people has Zhuang Hanxue been intimate with
Qiu Zheyan grabbed something angrily: "Your thing has been used by many people. Why don't you keep this kind of dirty thing."
Zhuang Hanxue had a cold convulsion while soaking in the boiling warm water, and asked tremblingly, "You, what are you going to do?"
Qiu Zheyan hugged him to prevent him from escaping, and held him down: "What am I going to do? I want to fuck until you can only sleep with me, and I won't be able to fuck women in the future."
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The next day, Qiu Zheyan went out refreshed.
He really wanted to chain Zhuang Hanxue at home, or lock the door and change the password so that he couldn't go out. This is the seventeenth floor, and Zhuang Hanxue couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
But calm down and think that this is too much.
Didn't do that.
But doing nothing makes me uneasy.
It's like raising a cat that longs for freedom. Because the door was not closed properly, I was worried that he would escape, and hoped that maybe a miracle would happen, and I could see that he would choose to stay by my side.
Qiu Zheyan took the ointment and wiped off the marks he made yesterday.
Zhuang Hanxue flinched, as if he was a little afraid of him, and Qiu Zheyan felt sad seeing him like an abused puppy.
Zhuang Hanxue just had a few words with the woman. He himself felt that it was too much for him to be so jealous, but he drank too much last night... Zhuang Hanxue was so mean-spirited that he really couldn't control himself.
Now he regrets it very much, not only regretting that he took Zhuang Hanxue to a party on impulse, but also regretting that he was too rude last night and proposed impulsively. Not only was he rejected, but it seemed to scare Zhuang Hanxue.
His former boyfriend and Zhuang Hanxue were both older than him, and their personalities were completely different. The two had sat down to seriously discuss the future, but they still didn't move forward.
He didn't dare to force Zhuang Han to learn anymore, if he felt that he was pressed a little bit tighter, he would run away.
Huairou followed the suppression.
Zhuang Hanxue hid in the quilt, Qiu Zheyan hugged him including the quilt, kissed his hair, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I was wrong last night, I went too far."
The corners of Zhuang Hanxue's eyes were red, he was really frightened, and he looked at him timidly: "...my butt hurts. Don't mess with me today? Let me rest, okay?"
But even after being tortured like this, he didn't show anger or sadness, as if he forgot most of it after sleeping. If it wasn't for the pain, he would have completely forgotten it for you.
Qiu Zheyan nodded: "Don't be mad at me, I won't mess with you. Do you want to play games? I'll play with you. If you want to eat, I'll take you to eat."
Zhuang Hanxue writhed in the quilt like a caterpillar, and became happy again: "Okay, you play games with me. But I don't want to go out to eat, we just eat takeaway. I went out to play yesterday, already It costs me a month's share of going out."
Before that, they didn't go out to date very much on weekends.
They are all tired at home, basically don't wear clothes, and do it all day, quite messy.
It's also good to give the butt a rest today.
When it comes to playing games, he is not tired. Zhuang Hanxue got up and changed his clothes. After breakfast, he ran to the living room and sat cross-legged on his special wool blanket in front of the TV.
His puppy Doudou squatted down next to him, one person and one dog next to each other.
Zhuang Hanxue turned around and greeted him: "Xiaoqiu, come and play."
Doudou breathed out: "Woof."
It's really a dog that follows its owner.
Qiu Zheyan felt that this old man was really cute.
Qiu Zheyan played games with him for a long time, and asked him: "Don't be afraid of me, okay? I'm really guilty now, and I won't be rough with you like that in the future. I won't propose to you again for the time being. do not be afraid."
Zhuang Hanxue felt that he was puzzled: "I'm not afraid of you."
Qiu Zheyan didn't speak.
Zhuang Hanxue turned to look at him.
Qiu Zheyan was sulking, turned his head away, Zhuang Hanxue put his smiling face in front of him, and stretched out his hand to rub his frown away: "You are young, don't frown, you see that the wrinkles on your forehead and the lines between your brows are a bit heavy." Oh. Look, I don't even have that obvious wrinkles."
Qiu Zheyan held his face and looked at it. This face was indeed youthful, and the brows and eyebrows were very stretched. Even when there was no expression, it seemed to be smiling. It was obvious that its owner had always maintained a carefree attitude. Carefree mood. It is said that appearance is born from the heart. People start to enter the society when they are around twenty years old. After ten years, if life is hard, the corners of the mouth and eyebrows will look bitter. If life is good, they will look pleasing .
Qiu Zheyan never quite understood how Zhuang Hanxue could be so happy when he was living in such poverty.
Zhuang Hanxue's eyes were clear, he blinked, his eyelashes were thick, black and long.
He loved this face, but also hated it, hated himself for being fascinated by such a heartless guy, holding his face and kissing him.
Zhuang Hanxue retracted his head like a tortoise, his face paled in shock: "You said you wouldn't mess with me today. I worked overtime yesterday, and today is a national holiday, and my butt is also on holiday."
Qiu Zheyan was so angry, but he couldn't hit him: "I just kissed him. I didn't want to mess with you."
Zhuang Hanxue secretly glanced at him vigilantly.
Zhuang Hanxue felt that Qiu Zheyan was not professional enough to be a funder. He had hired a few girls in the past, bought this and that for him, and he would not toss people as much in bed as he did. , never let the girl take medicine. But he is a man, so there is no risk of pregnancy.
However, since Qiu Zheyan and him were not formal foster care, he generously forgave Comrade Xiao Qiu.
He is lazy by nature, although he is nice as a man, but after the initial burst of enthusiasm, after playing like crazy for two years, he thinks it's just that, it's not very interesting, and it's very tiring.
Now playing with Qiu Zheyan, he just needs to lie down, Qiu Zheyan takes care of him properly, not too comfortable.
He is now wondering why he was so stubborn before, and why he didn't realize that he still has this talent.
If you try it early, you will be able to enjoy it long ago. Why wait until now.
Although Qiu Zheyan's mention of marriage to him really bothered him... He didn't understand, a man and a woman get married for the sake of procreation, why are they two big men getting married? Maybe because Qiu Zheyan grew up abroad, it is very common for him to marry male lovers
He wanted to run away when he mentioned marriage.
It's a bit annoying.
Looking for a job and moving away
After trying the joy of being an old white face and eating soft food, now there is another option: or change the owner
Zhuang Hanxue looked at the man sitting next to him, thought of Qiu Zheyan's serious face as if he was puffing up when he was hugging him to sleep, and thought of the warm smile that Qiu Zheyan often showed him, and asked him softly: "Where are you at home today?" What did you play? Are you so happy?"
If we leave, we will never see Qiu Zheyan like this again.
more annoying.
Let's play tricks first, and live another good life like this.
Zhuang Hanxue thought so.
The New Year's Day period is the peak period for the release of Spring Festival movies.
After the holiday on January 1st, Qiu Zheyan went back to work.
Zhuang Hanxue had nothing to do at home. After thinking about it, he planned to go to the cinema to watch a few new movies. He was interested in many of them. After watching one, he would watch the next one. The day would pass quickly.
There is a commercial plaza next to where he lives, and the movie theater inside is the largest in the city.
Zhuang Han learned that the movie theater was very crowded today, and many of them were wearing similar clothes. After a closer look, he found that it was the uniform of Jiang Ruoyun's support club.
After Zhuang Hanxue asked, he found out that Jiang Ruoyun's new movie was released and came here for a road show promotion. He knew it was Jiang Ruoyun's new movie before, but he didn't know that she would come, so he just bought the tickets.
Zhuang Hanxue went to watch the movie and thought it was good.
After watching, the host came out from behind the scenes, the audience stayed on, the lights were turned on, and several main actors of the movie came on stage.
The people next to me took out their phones and started taking pictures.
Zhuang Hanxue looked around, thought for a while, and took out his phone to take some photos.
Jiang Ruoyun smiled and bowed slightly to the audience, causing cheers from fans: "Hi everyone, I'm Jiang Ruoyun."
She waved her hand to the audience, and immediately saw the silly man sitting in the middle of the third row, Zhuang Hanxue.
This is so funny.
After the roadshow.
She recalled the past inexplicably, opened the address book, Zhuang Hanxue was still lying quietly in the list, and the profile picture turned out to be Crayon Shinchan.
She sent a message to Zhuang Hanxue: [It's a rare meeting, I don't know when we will meet next time, do you want to have dinner together tonight? My treat]
After three minutes, Zhuang Hanxue replied to her: [Can I take my boyfriend with me?]