little lover

Han Qiaoye took him home, but this time he didn't dare to let go easily.

One is that he is still hurting, and the other is that he is afraid that someone will run away.

After feeding Zhuo Yifan, he wrapped him in a blanket and hugged him on the bed. He didn't do anything but fix him in his arms, and after holding him for a long time, he said to him, "Is there no one at Teacher Fang's house just now? "

Zhuo Yifan opened his mouth to speak, but he heard the man above him speak again: "I saw it from below. The windows of his house are all dark, and the lights are not turned on."

Zhuo Yifan closed his mouth, lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Han Qiaoye rubbed his chin against the top of his head, and sighed, "Don't run around again next time, I'm worried to death all day today."

Zhuo Yifan said, "I didn't run around."

Han Qiaoye said, "Huh?"

Zhuo Yifan lowered his head and clasped his fingers, frowned, opened it quickly, and whispered: "In the morning, my mother called me... I was in a bad mood, so I went to the park next door Let's go."

Han Qiaoye also knew a little about his family relationship. He knew that his parents had formed another family. The little fool in his family had no shortage of food or drink. Perhaps the only thing he lacked was "family affection". The only thing that could make him feel uncomfortable was Only relatives can do it, and nine out of ten it has something to do with that half-brother.

Sure enough, Zhuo Yifan said again: "She is going abroad, the company's business development is going abroad, and she has to accompany her younger brother to study, so there may be less time to see each other in the future."

Han Qiaoye sighed, hugged him tighter, and coaxed him, "Then let her go, and I will stay with you."

Zhuo Yifan smiled and said, "That's my mother, she's different from you."

Han Qiaoye said: "I don't care, as long as you look at me more, I will agree to whatever you call me. Hey, did you call Teacher Fang 'Master' before? Why don't you stop following Teacher Fang and call Let me say, I will give you whatever you want, and I will keep more than what he gave..."

The child raised his head and hit his chin with his forehead.

Steady and ruthless.

Han Qiaoye almost bit his tongue, and lowered his head to retaliate.

However, instead of using childish methods, he chose adult methods, pressing Zhuo Yifan to his face, his cheeks flushed, and he couldn't keep up with his breathing.Zhuo Yifan was much more enthusiastic this time, as if in a contest, holding his breath and refusing to give in at all. Whatever Han Qiaoye did to him, he insisted on doing it again, and going back, you come and go, pester endlessly.

The surrounding air heats up.

When Han Qiaoye stopped, the child chased after him and kissed him endlessly.

Han Qiaoye laughed softly, his chest throbbed a few times, and Zhuo Yifan finally woke up, and at some point, he and Han Qiaoye had rolled into the blanket, and the two of them were lying on the same pillow, up and down, in an ambiguous position .

Zhuo Yifan blushed a little, but he didn't let go of Han Qiaoye's grip, and looked with his eyes open, showing no signs of defense.

Han Qiaoye rubbed his nose against his cheek and asked him, "Do you like me?"

Zhuo Yifan looked away a little.

Han Qiaoye pinched his chin to make him turn back to look at him, and asked again: "Do you like it?"

Zhuo Yifan said, "I like it."

This is enough.

Han Qiaoye sighed, hugged him in his arms, and coaxed him softly: "I like it too, the more I like it, the more I don't know what to do with you. If it's someone else, I'll definitely handle it properly. When it comes to you, you can't control your temper."

Zhuo Yifan thought so too, and lowered his head to play with a button of his shirt.

After a while, he asked Han Qiaoye, "Is that girl still here?"

Han Qiaoye also realized that he was jealous. He wanted to laugh but he held back immediately, and assured the child, "I won't come."

Zhuo Yifan thought for a while and said, "Actually, it's not your fault. She insisted on coming in, and she broke things. You helped me a lot before."

He deliberated and spoke slowly, saying something Han Qiaoye would agree with.

Zhuo Yifan asked him, "What if she finds you again?"

Han Qiaoye said, "No matter what happens, I won't involve her too much. If it happens again, I'll immediately call her boyfriend and ask him to come and pick her up."

Zhuo Yifan nodded and asked again, "Where are my slippers?"

Han Qiaoye was very clever once, and immediately said: "Throw it away! The house is also disinfected, really, if you don't believe me, I'll take you to check it!"

Only then did Zhuo Yifan show a relaxed expression. He stayed up all night yesterday to rush to repair the figurines. He was woken up by the phone early in the morning and didn't hear anything good. He didn't rest all day. Han Qiaoye's guarantee was like a needle to relax his nerves. The medicine soon gave him a little relaxation and a sense of security. After chatting slowly for a few words, he fell asleep peacefully in Han Qiaoye's arms.

It only took Zhuo Yifan a few minutes to fall asleep from closing his eyes, and his breathing soon became slightly heavier. He was still holding on to Han Qiaoye's lapel, and the small blue-black shadow under his eyes made people feel distressed.

But it still hurts more.

Han Qiaoye watched it for a long time, and there was a sweetness in his heart that he liked, and a little bit of bitterness like helplessness, but when he thought about it, he seemed to like his impulsive freshness, without any worries, and never thought about anything. , I will show it when I am unhappy, and I will bite when I am anxious, and the direct reaction makes myself become real.

It's like turning back into flesh and blood again.

Han Qiaoye smiled silently, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, hugged him and closed his eyes and fell asleep together.

The two of them tossed for a day and a night, but they didn't get a good rest. This time they slept very deeply.

Zhuo Yifan had a dream.

He dreamed that he was rushing to draw a drawing, and Sun An urged him very urgently. He wished he could grow eight arms and go to work 48 hours a day. He was so heavy that he could only move his head. When lying on the table, he was horrified to find that he was slowly blending into the picture he had just drawn.

The book he took is still a cat anthropomorphic story, which is a bit like the background setting of the little prince, but the kitten who leads the team is dressed in a field survival suit and has a sword on his back. His personality looks more like Peter Pan, with an adventurous personality. Element.

He just watched the little black cat flaunt its teeth and claws and lead the small team forward bravely, went to several places in a row, and finally returned to his small island with a large number of treasures.

He watched the little black cat living freely on the island, even if it had no friends, it still had its final backing—the whole island was actually a huge turtle, its back was covered with grass and trees, and there were still trees growing on the tall trees. It is full of fruit, and there is no need to worry about anything at all.

But in the second half of the dream, the wind and rain began.

A hole was torn in the sky, and a big hand stretched out from above, trying to grab the little black cat and drag it out. The black cat's back hair was blown up, and it resisted with hands and feet, tightly hugging its own. Kojima didn't let go.

Its island is its last home and friend, and it is the cornerstone of faith. In the wind and rain, the trees, flowers and plants on the island are blown over, and the black cat is holding on to a big rock tightly, refusing to let go of the last one no matter what. Tears rolled out of anxious eyes because of this windy island stone.

Zhuo Yifan actually felt that he was a bit naive in painting this, and didn't put all his thoughts on it, but for some reason, he was obviously a bystander in the dream, but he had a special understanding of the environment in which the little black cat lived, and he also knew why. Know what it is sad about and what it is working hard for.

The hand in the sky was withdrawn, but soon another face came over to take a look. It had cold white skin, slender peach eyes, and bright red lips. It seemed angry when it was narrowed. A sarcastic remark was about to be made in a moment.

But the giant didn't say anything this time, just raised his eyebrows, tore the gap a little wider, and stretched out his hand again to catch the little black cat.

The rocks on the island fell little by little in the sea, and the whole island was crumbling.

Soon, as if the island couldn't hold on anymore, the huge turtle let out a long neigh and slowly sank into the bottom of the sea.

The little black cat was held in the palm of the hand almost at the same time as the island fell, and took it away.

At the last moment of the dream, it saw clearly the words engraved on the island, which was Neverland.

The whole world seemed to collapse, Zhuo Yifan suddenly opened his eyes and woke up with a sense of weightlessness, and let out a small "ah".

Han Qiaoye hugged him, and mumbled behind him, "What's wrong?"

Zhuo Yifan hadn't fully woken up yet, so he said in a daze, "I just had a nightmare and fell into the sea."

Han Qiaoye smiled softly behind him, patted him reassuringly, and pressed him a little closer, "Stupid or not, I'm here, how can I let you fall in."

Zhuo Yifan hugged his arm across his waist and touched it twice.

Han Qiaoye was a little itchy when he touched him, but he didn't intend to leave. He continued to comfort him, "It's okay. It's probably because it was too cold last night and I froze for a while. That's why I had this dream. Don't be afraid."

Zhuo Yifan let out a "hmm".

Han Qiaoye hugged him tightly, and said, "Tell me where you want to go next time, and I'll drive you there. I won't stop you if you go to find Teacher Fang. I should send this thing there with you." Yes, how happy we were when we did it, right? I actually know that you take Teacher Fang as your elder, but you are so close to him, I can’t help being jealous all the time, and my heart is very sour, really Yes, if you look at him more, I always want to compare with him, and secretly go to see if you have seen me..."

He was very close when he spoke, and his exhaled breath fell on his ears, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help shaking his ears, and whispered: "You are different from Master."

Han Qiaoye laughed, and asked him calmly, "What's the difference?"

He didn't intend to ask anything, but Zhuo Yifan thought about it for a while, and replied, "I miss my master when I'm working, and I miss you when I'm not working."

Han Qiaoye was so coaxed by his words that his heart softened. He turned Zhuo Yifan's body, let him lie on his side in his arms and bowed his head to kiss him. It was exactly as he thought, the child's tongue was covered with Like the sweet taste, it is addictive when kissed.

Zhuo Yifan only stayed for two days before leaving. After the weekend, he had to go back to school to attend classes.

Han Qiaoye personally drove him to the airport.

Even if you are reluctant, you can only book an evening flight, and you can't keep people.Han Qiaoye gave him a hug at the airport, and said, "Call me when you go back, and send me messages when you don't have classes, do you hear me?"

Zhuo Yifan nodded in agreement, he walked two steps away, then turned back and gave Han Qiaoye a hug.After letting go of his hand this time, he didn't look back, and quickly ran into the security check with the ticket.

Han Qiaoye looked there for a while, seeing that the little white hair had gone far away and disappeared, so he left.

It's hard to say whether Zhuo Yifan's trip is good or bad.

Although the two had a fight, the things that have been hanging around between them have been discussed a bit. Although they are not issues that can be accepted and resolved without any grudges in a short period of time, they finally have a beginning .

Han Qiaoye is more optimistic, he thinks this is not bad, he used to be an arrogant master, but now his mentality has basically been smoothed out, and sometimes he will substitute himself into the role of Teacher Fang to judge and appreciate, and then turn back to the perspective of his boyfriend Look at it again, and after looking at it like this, you can indeed see some obvious changes in Zhuo Yifan.

The child treats him differently from the other teacher.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sweetness in his heart, enough to make him beautiful for two days.

In addition to emotional, there has also been a little change in work.

Han Qiaoye offended Lin Xi in Lu City, and this woman is not generous enough to ignore it. Although she dared not have direct contact with Han Qiaoye, she still had troubles behind her back. There were no other major issues in the contract, and there were no small troubles. mess with.Han Qiaoye was in a hurry to go back to the capital, so he wanted to promote the project and speed up the progress, but seeing her doing this, he also lost his temper and got into a fight with her.

If it were someone else, maybe the other company wouldn't care, but Han Qiaoye is the third young master of the Han family after all, so what he said was largely different.

Lin Xi's boyfriend was obviously not completely edible, so he quickly handed out an olive branch to Han Qiaoye and paid the price for the little friction before.

Han Qiaoye also suffered a loss here, as he took much longer than expected to return to the capital.

Han Qiaoye didn't have any complaints, just busy working in Lu City.

Han Er heard some rumors and came to see him in person.

When Han Qiaoye saw his second brother in the conference room, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly sat down to have a meeting together. He was well prepared, and he was not just at the stage of airborne in the meeting, he was already able to handle it well. These people are gone.

Han Er sat in the deputy position, didn't say a word, just listened quietly.

After the meeting adjourned, Han Er went to Han Qiaoye's office, called out the case of the project he was in charge of recently, and got a general idea of ​​what was going on, but his face was still calm.He looked at Han Qiaoye and asked, "What's your opinion?"

Han Qiaoye said: "Since it is the project I am in charge of, I will wait for it to be completed before leaving."

Han Er thought for a while, nodded and agreed, and said, "Okay, you can deal with it yourself."

After discussing business matters, Han Er had no intention of leaving. He sat aside and watched his younger brother process the documents. He soon discovered that Han Qiaoye was slightly different from before when he signed, and he also smelled the faint smell of medicine that had not dissipated from him. After poking his ribs with two fingers, Han Qiaoye immediately hissed.

Han Er looked down and asked him, "What's the matter? Have you encountered any trouble?"

Han Qiaoye rubbed it, smiled and said, "It's nothing, just a small problem, and it's been taken care of."

Han Er frowned, with a disapproving expression on his face, he said to him, "Who beat you?"

Han Qiaoye knew about the protection of the Han family, but he really couldn't say it out loud. He was beaten by his wife.

Han Qiaoye said vaguely, "Second brother, just leave it alone, I can handle it myself."

Han Er didn't force this time, he just said to him: "Okay, I brought you the things you asked Lu Ming to find last time, and I'll bring them to you later."

Only then did Han Qiaoye remember that he had called his second brother to ask Mr. Lu for some sculpture clay and tools, but now that the items had been sent out, he thought about it and decided to keep them.Yifan likes these, maybe he will use them again in the future, the ones from Teacher Lu are all good things, once you can ask for it, it counts as one time.

Han Er had been waiting in the office for Han Qiaoye to finish processing the documents, and when it was time to get off work, he got up and said, "Come out with me tonight."

Han Qiaoye naturally nodded in agreement. He thought he was going out to socialize, but his second brother took him to a nearby jujitsu gym.After he went in, he didn't say much, and let him in with a cold face to change into his Taoist uniform, and he was forced to practice for a few rounds.

Han Qiaoye learned his kung fu from his second brother. He has many interests and prefers the outdoor environment. He neglected to practice in the past two years, and was soon beaten to the ground by Han Er, dressed in a low voice. I'm rough.

Han Er stood in front of him, frowned and said: "The chassis is not stable, and the hands are weak. I have been too relaxed in the past two years. Get up and fight again."

Han Qiaoye gritted his teeth and got up to fight his second brother twice.

When he was thrown to the ground again, he didn't even have the strength to curse in his heart.Compare it with what his little fool called?His second brother was the one who did the real trick.

Han Er stepped forward and lifted some of Han Qiaoye's loose clothes, and he saw the bruises and scars left before. Han Qiaoye's skin was already pale, and the large bruises had not completely faded, as if they were burned on the skin. It's shocking to watch now, as if being abused by someone.

Han Er frowned, stood there and asked him, "What's going on?"

Han Qiaoye was also a little helpless, so he could only say, "I have a date."

Han Erdao: "I know."

Han Qiaoye considered it for a while, and said, "He...he has a lot of strength."

Han Er's expression turned subtle, and Han Qiaoye immediately said, "Second brother, don't get me wrong. We had a fight a while ago when we came here, and it's been resolved now. He's still young, so he didn't strike hard. It will be fine later."

Han Er nodded and said, "You should also be taught a lesson."

Han Qiaoye said, "Huh?"

Han Er was not polite to him at all: "In the past, the family thought you were the youngest, and they didn't restrain you. Someone should grind your bad temper."

Han Qiaoye lay there silently, his second brother was the worst tempered, and he dared to talk about him?

Han Er said again: "Also, you should also improve your physical fitness, too little exercise."

While exporting the lesson, Han Er expressed his dissatisfaction with the third child's force value by the way, and rolled up his sleeves to educate his younger brother.

This beating was not only serious, but it was not over in one fight.

Han Qiaoye was trained by his second brother himself one night, and he lay there hopelessly, feeling that his bones were falling apart, so there was no reason for that.

After Han Er finished teaching, he wiped his hands and said to him: "I also know about your work here. It has been a hard time. I will ask Secretary Li to contact you again. If you have anything, you can tell me."

Han Qiaoye stood up rubbing his waist, and said with a wry smile, "Second brother, you can't do that, you still put someone beside me...?"

Han Er glanced at him, and said solemnly: "It's not an arrangement, he is my man."

Han Qiaoye didn't dare to say anything, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

Han Er told him again: "Come back at the end of the month and have a meal with the family."

Han Qiaoye didn't understand, and heard Han Er show a rare expression, and said to him, "Lu Ming said he wanted to meet with our family."

Han Qiaoye smiled and said, "Okay, second brother, you've finally made it through."

When Han Er mentioned Lu Ming, he would feel better, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he told him, "Remember to come back when the time comes."

Han Qiaoye nodded in agreement, "Definitely."

Even if it wasn't for Teacher Lu, he still missed his little idiot. After the last time, they only contacted each other by mobile phone and never met.Even after a distance, he felt a little uneasy.

Han Qiaoye came back from the gymnasium, washed it at home, looked at the notification message on his phone, went down and picked up a courier package.What was written on it was just the name of a dessert shop, and the mailer also wrote "Xiao Hei" as if it was a joke.

Han Qiaoye laughed, the only one he knew was Xiao Hei.

He opened the package in a happy mood. Inside was a wooden box of desserts. The scale specially chose the slightly sweet option, which can be said to be very considerate.There are chocolates in the wooden box, a pack of white tea pudding, a large piece of matcha chocolate, and a pink card on the side, which reads:

Master, this is delicious, would you like to try it?Happy holidays to you. ——Xiao Hei.

The smile on Han Qiaoye's face froze there, and he squeezed the card a lot harder.