day to day

The dining table is facing the direction of the door, and the door is open. If someone wants to come in, there is no obstacle at all.

"Not the living room?" Song Qi asked.

It took less than 10 minutes for Song Qi's father to leave, and the warm water on the table was not cold yet, and he was hugged by Song Qi to do such a shameful thing, just now he even made out in front of Song Yanxing.

This kind of thing...Although it is considered human nature, He Lu still remembers the extremely embarrassing words that Song Qiyu guided him to say last Friday when he lost his sanity.

Song Qi is always going too far than he imagined, and he is very pushy, no matter in emotional or other aspects, as long as he takes a step back, Song Qi will take several steps forward.

Before, it was agreed to twice a week before being brought up by Song Qi continuously. If there is a concession this time, it will intensify next time.

"If you don't say anything, I will take it as your acquiescence." Song Qi said again, his hands were no longer limited to touching, he slightly raised his waist, and wanted to take off his pants, because they were made of elastic bands, even the ones that untied the belt No steps are required.

His hand was held by He Lu, "I didn't acquiesce."

Song Qi lowered his head, and licked his wet tongue warmly on Bai Zhe's neck. Even though he had made out many times, every time He Lu was still as unfamiliar as if he was the first one to experience such a thing. unnatural red.

"I like you."

"..." His face became even more red, and he even had a tendency to let go of Song Qi's hand. Although he himself said before that this was just empty talk, Song Qi did it. An easy-to-say empty talk has become a reality of stability.

"You said that we are not in the same way. When we faced my dad just now, we were in the same way."

"......do not talk"

"Why can't you say it? I just want to express my feelings. If you keep holding it back, you will kill people. You definitely don't know, because you are very tolerant."

"..." Song Qi seemed to have seen through his thoughts, but in fact, he didn't need to see through. His performance was obvious enough. Although this feeling had been suppressed in his heart and he didn't want to be admitted by himself, it was earlier than this. He Lu understood that he had feelings for Song Bu. Even if he was a person who took morals very lightly, it was impossible for him to have several relationships with a person who had nothing to do with him. What happened later was voluntary.

It's not that he feels bad every time, it's just that he deliberately ignores the feeling of secret pleasure, and then everything becomes a matter of course. He was carried by Song Qi to the study, where he can be seen at a glance on the bookshelf , with a photo album.

The cover of the album is a landscape picture. He Lu remembered the only date he had with Song Qi... the word date made his heart tremble. Later, I found out that I couldn't like others.

It may be a kind of salvation for him to make it clear to the girl in County Z, and he no longer has to live in a deliberately pretended normal life.

If you can't be sure about everything, you will keep questioning in your heart. His personality is very weird, and he is not good at expressing. If he gets close to people for a long time, he will be misunderstood by others.

He Lu has experienced it many times. When he was in the company, the so-called aloofness and his inhumanity were spread by people who tried to get close to him.

The chair in the study is large and soft, and the dark coffee-colored backrest has a certain curvature, even if you want to take a nap on it, you won't feel uncomfortable.

She thought that Song Qi would take off his clothes for this sake, but Song Qi just let him sit on the chair, and then showed him the photo album.

"In the future, we will go to more places, take more photos, and put them all in the study." Song Qi said.

"The study room is for storing books."

"But when I calm down, I just want to see you."

"..."

Song Qi opened the photo album, but there was not a complete landscape photo in it, even He Lu's blurred silhouette was printed out and sealed in plastic for collection. At that time, what he was most unwilling to do was to forget about He Lu.

"If it wasn't for this photo album, I wouldn't know how I would live without you. I have met people who are similar to you, but none of them are you. I don't understand what magic power you have that makes me so fascinated by you."

"..." He couldn't even say an apology, which was the least painful word, and he didn't have a good time at that time, he was always like a thief, spying on Song Qi's recent developments on the Internet.

Under different backgrounds, every photo is of him, side face, back, the photos are well preserved, but the edges of the album are a bit old, and it can be seen that they have been frequently flipped through.

At this moment Song Qi dissected his past life, like a stone knocked on his heart, a burst of pure pain.

Undoubtedly, he was afraid of this kind of menstruation, and he put his fear on Song Qi's body. It was indeed as Song Qi said, he was too self-righteous.

Song Qi was still looking down the photo album slowly, while He Lu put his hand on the photo and said, "If it's a little later, the child will wake up."

His hint was straightforward enough.

He can't say too enthusiastic words, and sometimes he has to ponder a thought for a long time in his heart, but he will find other ways to express what he wants tactfully.

"What do you want to do?" Now it was Song Qi's turn to ask him.

The album was closed, and He Lu's hand was also caught in the album, not too hard, and when He Lu wanted to withdraw his hand, Song Qi held it with crossed fingers.

"Then take a good look, the kitchen hasn't been tidied, and the room is also messy." He Lu pretended to leave.

"Is it so difficult for you to say something you want?"

"...what nonsense."

"I'm not always pestering you because I want to do those things with you, but people have emotions and desires. I'm not a saint. I can't bear seeing the person I like in front of me. Every time you are like this, I want to take you to the hospital."

Seeing someone he likes can't help it, Song Qi doesn't admit that He Lu has no feelings for him, so he thinks that there is something wrong with He Lu in that respect, that's why he is cold towards him.

"..." Song Qi's fallacies are getting more and more, saying these are nothing more than trying to induce him.

"You don't want me? Don't you want me to satisfy you?"

"......"it is as expected.

"Do you want to?"

"..." He Lu didn't reply, and with his other hand, he took the initiative to unbutton a button of Song Qi's shirt. If he continued to delay, the child would really wake up.

Song Qi couldn't bear it anymore, pushed He Lu down on the soft chair, and held the other's ankle with his hands. Many times, he wanted to know what it would be like to separate these slender legs, even though I have seen it many times, but every time, it brings him a different feeling.

He Lu raised the back of his hand and covered his face, Song Qi took his hand away, kissed his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let me see alone, I want to see your expression."

"I don't want to." The voice was somewhat pleading.

"Then I will use a rope to tie your hands above your head. The result is the same. It depends on your choice."

"..." If this is the case, he will reduce this experience by at least fifty points.

"The door is locked. It's only you and me here. Don't be afraid. I want to see your reaction for me." Song Qi said softly, as if he was not the same person who said to tie his hands with a rope. .

"I hate being like a woman, obviously a man, but being..."

"I know you're a man, but this response is gender-agnostic."

"..."

At this moment Song Qi is more like a "persuasive and seductive" elder, he has become that ignorant person.

........

Perhaps Song Qi's inducement played a role, he held the edge of the chair with his hand, almost leaving clear finger marks on it.

Both legs were lifted up by Song Qi and placed on his shoulders, He Lu raised his head inadvertently, and saw the longing in the other's eyes.

He stretched out his hand unconsciously, wanting to hug Song Qi.

No matter what the future holds, he will never unilaterally make decisions for Song Qi again.

Thick and long one!

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