I'm going to fuck you

Qi Bei heard the obvious resistance from Chu Zeyuan's flat tone, and he didn't continue to talk about this topic, but said in a vague way, "Brother Chu, if you want, you can find me at any time."

"Okay, what are you doing talking about this while eating, don't you want to respond? Chu Zeyuan is not willing now, so I said you just stop talking to spoil my appetite, okay?"

Xu Hezhi was a little impatient. Originally, he planned to come here to eat and drink, and hit Qi Bei by the way. Who knew that he heard such a private thing. The key is that Qi Bei is still stalking.

He really can't understand Qi Bei, this is the sarcasm.

Qi Bei's expression changed, he gave Xu Hezhi a veiled look, took a deep breath, and forced a smile again, "Okay, let's eat, the food is already served, so it won't be too cold."

Wei Zexu reached out to pick up a chopstick of squirrel mandarin fish, chewed it slowly, it tasted very good, and he and Chu Zeyuan can come here often in the future.

Just as he was thinking, he saw Chu Zeyuan holding a bowl of lotus seed rib soup in a porcelain white bowl and putting it in his hand, with a calm expression, "Drink some soup first, it will make your stomach feel better."

Wei Zexu nodded, and he reached out to pick it up. The fingers of the two touched each other lightly during the handover. Even though it was only for a few seconds, it was full of indescribable tenderness and tenderness.

Inexplicably ambiguous.

His hands trembled, he couldn't hold a bowl of soup, and almost knocked it over on the table, but fortunately Chu Zeyuan picked it up: "Hold it steady, it's a little hot, be careful."

Chu Zeyuan put the soup bowl into Wei Zexu's hands, and instructed him carefully, very patiently, his light-colored eyes stared closely at Wei Zexu, very focused, like a deep tide.

Wei Zexu's heart beat violently again at a loss.

He took the bowl numbly, and took a sip with the spoon. The taste of the thick and fragrant soup changed in his mouth. For some reason, it was so sweet that it seemed like honey was added.

Could it be that this is the so-called deep affection and affection, which is hard to control?

Seeing that Wei Zexu and Chu Zeyuan could come up with tricks while drinking soup, Xu Hezhi couldn't help but took a bite of the chicken wings in his bowl. Qu Nan helplessly poured Xu Hezhi a cup of Coke, "Slow down!" Eat some food, drink some water."

Qi Bei who was sitting on the side was even more incredulous. He had never seen such a gentle appearance of Chu Zeyuan. When he saw him on weekdays, his face was tightly crumpled that day, and he was abnormally cold.

He took a deep breath, clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white, as if he was experiencing some violent struggle.

The meal was spent in a casual atmosphere. Although Xu Hezhi and Wei Zexu didn't like Qi Bei very much, I have to say that the food in this place he recommended was quite delicious.

Xu Hezhi burped, touched his stomach, and ate very happily, "We're leaving first, you guys should hurry home too."

Wei Zexu waved at him, "Don't worry, I'll go back right away, it's getting late after all."

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky had already darkened. A few stars were scattered in the sky, and a round of bright moon was embedded in the sky, emitting a soft light.

"Let's go first. If we have time, we will meet again next time."

Chu Zeyuan rarely said a few more words, Qi Bei nodded, and gave Chu Zeyuan a post-it note with his mobile phone number written on it, "We can contact you anytime."

In the end, Chu Zeyuan received the post-it note in his trouser pocket. Thinking of the string of phone numbers he had memorized by heart, a hint of ridicule and disgust appeared in Chu Zeyuan's eyes.

Qi Bei had something to do with his death, which Chu Zeyuan analyzed from his incomplete memory and Qi Bei's hypocritical behavior to please him now, but it's not yet the time to startle the snake.

He was very clear that it was not only Qi Bei who threw him into the lake, but also other people, was it Lin Yuan or Wen Ying whom Qi Bei was talking about?

Chu Zeyuan didn't know, so he didn't intend to expose Qi Bei's poor acting skills yet.

"Xiaoxu, let's go for a walk. You just finished eating and need to digest it." He concealed his racing thoughts, arched his waist slightly, and pinched Wei Zexu's nose, "Walk a hundred steps after dinner , live to 99."

Wei Zexu rubbed his stomach, and also felt uncomfortable, listening to Chu Zeyuan's words, he couldn't help feeling a little funny.

The two walked slowly along the road, and Wei Zexu responded to what Chu Zeyuan said just now, "If I don't live to 99, as long as I can stay with you, I will have no regrets."

"When did you become so talkative, huh?"

Chu Zeyuan rubbed Wei Zexu's hair, feeling sweet and sour in his heart.

Wei Zexu was willing to stay with him, and he felt as if fireworks were going off in his head, bursting into colorful colors, but he was worried about himself, worried that he would not survive long as a leader in this world.

"I learn it from you."

Wei Zexu didn't have any pressure to shake the pot, the corners of his lips curled up, staring at Chu Zeyuan's face for a while, smiling ecstatically.

"How can you say that the wind is the rain?" Chu Zeyuan couldn't understand what Wei Zexu was laughing at at all. He just felt that he couldn't understand Wei Zexu's mind at all, "What are you laughing at?"

"Hey, I was thinking, the most beautiful Chu male god in the world was abducted by me, and I suddenly felt so happy."

What's more, Chu Zeyuan has always been so good. For him, the former scumbag, there was an abyss between them, but Chu Zeyuan was so capable, crossed this abyss, and held his hand.

"Silly."

Chu Zeyuan squeezed Wei Zexu's hand, although what he said was not good, but there was a feeling of pampering that could not be ignored.

"Let me tell you, I wasn't a scumbag before," Wei Zexu walked, and suddenly became interested in chatting with Chu Zeyuan about his past, "When I was in a rural school, I studied more seriously than I do now. Yes, I have to rush to school every day before dawn, and my grades are among the top three in the school every time."

Chu Zeyuan nodded, not surprised, and said in a deep voice, "I know."

Their school can be regarded as one of the top high schools in the city, and the admission score is quite high. Without that foundation, Wei Zexu would not have been admitted to his school.

What he was even more curious about was why Wei Zexu became what he is now.

Wei Zexu looked a little melancholy, as if he had thought of something, he was not very happy; out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a large crape myrtle flower hanging from the wall of a house, and suddenly smiled.

"Hey, Chu Zeyuan, how about I make you a wreath?"

Chu Zeyuan stared at the crape myrtle flower on the wall, with a complicated expression on his face. Just as he was about to refuse, he heard Wei Zexu add in a pleasant tone: "When I was bored, I used to make up for the girl who lived next to my house in the country. After one, she will look good when she grows up. I don't know how she is now..."

Hearing Wei Zexu's nostalgic tone, Chu Zeyuan's face darkened a little. He grabbed Wei Zexu's wrist and stared at him, "I want it too."