day to day

Song Qi put his hands next to his face, propped up his body, and didn't continue to press him down. This posture made He Lu subconsciously turn his head to the left.

They were already very close, yet Song Qi still lowered his head and intentionally kissed his neck, provocatively, sticking out his tongue, and the slippery touch passed over his skin.

The body became stiff in an instant, and after a few seconds, He Lu stretched out his hand and pressed Song Qi's chin, "...don't make trouble, it's already very late."

"I'm seducing you."

"....."childish.

"Are you excited?"

"......"Okay....

Seeing that Song Qi seemed to be waiting for his answer, He Lu said, "...There is still work tomorrow, if you don't rest early, you will lose your energy."

"Call my husband, and I'll go to sleep."

"I'm a man." He Lu frowned slightly.

"You just want me to sleep without doing anything, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"

"..." I don't know what kind of nonsense this is. Song Qi didn't help him sleep, and he didn't help him work tomorrow. Even if he stayed up late, it wouldn't hurt his god. He had to do something To please the other party's behavior?

He Lu himself didn't want to make such a move, but he really felt that something touched his leg, and he realized what it was almost within a second.

She raised her head slightly, kissed Song Qi's face, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Only then did Song Qi get off him, and lay sideways beside him, with one hand wrapped around his waist naturally, staring at him darkly, as if looking at his own prey, "You made me hold back For so long, the previous two times were simply not enough."

"I don't have work the morning after tomorrow, so I can sleep late tomorrow night."

"...You brought me back just to do this kind of thing?" He Lujian.

"Of course." Song Qi said with a look of reason.

"..." If I remember correctly, when Song Qi heard him ask such a question before, he would find all kinds of reasons to explain, for fear of being misunderstood by him, but now he has become...

"You are my person, so you must solve my physical needs. Do you want me to go to someone else?"

"I'm not feeling well."

"I saw it the last time I did it. You didn't hurt there. If you hadn't hugged me and said it wasn't enough, I wouldn't have slept until three o'clock in the morning."

"..." I don't really want to talk to Song Qi, how could he say such shameful words.

"Four times a week in the future."

"Didn't you say it twice before?"

"Then three times a week."

“…”

He Lu felt that every time, Song Qi did it very well, as if he broke it several times, and would not give him a chance to rest for a while. He Lu didn't want to indulge too much. He has made health-preserving tea every day for these years. Just in case so early, the body will have some joint pain, waist and leg pain.

Not wanting to answer Song Qi, He Lu took away Song Qi's hand on his waist, then turned around with his back to him.Didn't think about what this pose would do.

Song Qi pressed it up, and slowly moved his hands down his back. The pajama pants were made of elastic, and they were torn off a bit.

"... at most once." He Lu said.

"twice."

"...once."

"three times."

"once."

"Five times."

"once."

"Seven times."

"..." There are only seven days in a week, and there is at least one Saturday and Sunday off for work, and no matter how bad it is, the Sunday is also off. I have never seen someone like Song Qi.

"Ten times." Song Bu said again.

"...Twice." He Lu let go.

"Okay." Song Qi immediately agreed.

He Lu was annoyed, why did he argue with Song Qi on this kind of issue, and somehow decided on a number, in the future... there should be a possibility to go back on his word...

"Hey, good night." After getting He Lu's answer, Song Qi said with satisfaction.

"......"can not fall asleep.

He Lu was facing the window. The place where Song Qi lived was relatively convenient. Although there were not many vehicles, there were still some. At this time, a car was driving outside, and the light shone outside the window. The dark blue window A small piece is lit.

Most people hate the noisy living environment, but He Lu is the opposite. He likes this kind of foreign noise. When he was in County Z, occasionally a car would drive by the road outside at night because the apartment is too old. Old, the sound insulation effect of the room is not very good, the sound of driving will sound very loud.

Whenever this time, you will feel that the world is not so silent and empty.

He just looks very quiet, and he often walks alone. In fact, no one is used to living alone. No matter how withdrawn his personality is, he still longs for someone who can accompany him.

After a long time, no extra sound could be heard in the room. Song Qi must have fallen asleep. After all, he must be very tired after working all day during the day. No matter how good his physical strength is, his body is not made of iron.He Lu joined Song Qi's fan group on Weibo, where he often shared Song Qi's latest developments.

He always changes cities, and the daily work schedule is very full. For a person like him who stays at home, it looks very busy.

Today is Friday, when He Lu woke up, in line with the usual biological clock, it was past seven o'clock in the morning, and there was a hint of clear coolness in the air.

At this time Song Qi was no longer at home.

There was still residual warmth beside him, and He Lu pushed his body over, as if to miss the warmth.

Sunday...Song Qi will go home.

Hearing from Song Qi that grandparents are back, people of the older generation may not be able to accept the relationship between him and Song Qi. They probably think that Song Qi will find a pure and lovely girl, but she is not his type anyway.

He Lu is a very traditional person, if he really wants to be with someone, he must ask his parents for permission, if he doesn't, then it's Song Qi's.

He closed his eyes lightly and massaged his temples with his hands. Negative emotions kept circling in his heart. He is not an optimistic person, otherwise there would be no ugly scars on his left wrist.

Not thinking about your future doesn't mean you haven't expected it, it's just that you're afraid, and you don't dare to express that extravagant hope too clearly.

He sat up from the bed when he could no longer feel the temperature belonging to Song Qi.

I want to work and get in touch with all kinds of people, just to suppress the negative thoughts that keep popping up in my mind, and I don’t want to rely too much on one person in my life, so that he will become humble and pitiful.

The roses placed by the wall have gradually begun to wither after the bright period, and the edges of the petals have turned dark red, and there is a cultivation soil for roses underneath.

He hired a cup, collected a lot of water in the bathroom, and poured it on the roses. It was like this every day, but it still couldn't resist the laws of nature.

With so many roses, it must be very expensive.

He used to buy everything from the best ones, but he only bought what he could use. This kind of things can neither be worn nor eaten, so he doesn’t know what to buy. So many young people Love giving these away.

There is a relatively small refrigerator in the corner of the bedroom, which has everything in it. There is also a microwave oven on the cabinet, which seems to have moved the kitchen into the bedroom.

Fortunately, the size of the bedroom is large enough, even with so many things, it doesn't look crowded.

After breakfast, it's nine o'clock in the morning, pick up the world famous book that I haven't finished reading yesterday, and continue reading.

It tells a story full of fairy tales. After turning a few pages, I opened the drawer of the desk, and there were many photos of Song Qi, some of which were portraits, and posters.

Originally, he wanted to read a book, but he picked up these things to read again. It was obvious that Song Qi had not left for a long time.

.........

In the morning, the band went to the studio to take a few photos, which will be used to make promotional posters for the crazy concert, and will be posted on Weibo at that time.

After returning to the company, Song Qi was called over by the person in charge of the company. It was a stylishly dressed female secretary who went to

I found him in the practice room.

The female secretary wore high heels, and when she stepped on the ground, she made a lot of noise. The door of the practice room was closed, but it was not locked. When she heard the sound of music coming from inside, she opened the door of the practice room and walked up to the door. Song Qi said, "Song Qi, Mr. Zhang is looking for you."

"Hmm." Song Qi expected that Zhang would always talk to him. He is currently the most potential in the company, and he was indeed too high-profile in County Z last time, and what he said to Xia Nan was also very decisive. Xia Nan Although he is his agent, he is still a member of the company.

"Why is he looking for you? Could it be to ask you about your family?" Xie Zicao walked over and said.

The female secretary has heard about Song Qi's affairs for a long time. Although there are many talented and good-looking people in the company, there are no such family background conditions as Song Shi. Many people want to hook up with Song Qi's superiors, but Song Qi is too cold, even she coveted him before, how could he think that the reason for his coldness is that he likes men.

Hearing Xie Zihao's words at this moment, the female secretary showed no superfluous expression on the surface, but in her heart she was thinking about how alluring that man was to fascinate Song Qi.

Yes, she felt that he must not be a serious man.

"Maybe." Song Qi replied.

"Last time when you posted the news of your hidden marriage on the Internet, he didn't even look for you. This time, it's probably a bit of a mystery." Xie Zihao patted Song Qi's shoulder worriedly.

"I don't know what's so good about being a man." Li Fu muttered in a low voice, his voice was so small that only he could hear it, because he said this to several people.

"Do you have time to go there now?" the female secretary asked again.

"I have time." Song Qi tidied up the clothes that were messed up due to practice, and said, "Are you in the office?"

"Yes."

Even if Mr. Zhang doesn't look for him, he will look for him in a few days, because he has signed a contract, and some behaviors will be restricted by the contract. The company did not look for him for the incident that was exposed on the Internet before. He lost face, perhaps, to give Song Yanxing face.

Walking on the road, Song Qi turned on his mobile phone and looked at the album that was specially allocated. The latest one was He Lu's sleeping Moxiang. It was taken when he woke up in the morning. There are now more than 100 photos in it, quite a few photos It was a repetitive action, and Song Qi was reluctant to delete it.

Some people may involuntarily think of what the life of this person and the future will be like when they see it at the first sight, even where they live and what they want to do.

Two more in one, a thick and long chapter

Because I have been using the bottle during the day these days, there is no update. I feel that it should be better soon. We will drive the car in a few days and will post it on Weibo (??.??)

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