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Zhou Qiyan followed Zhao Zixin for most of the campus, he didn't know where Zhao Zixin was going, maybe Zhao Zixin didn't know either.

Seeing Zhao Zixin's dazed look, Zhou Qiyan felt a little regretful, wondering if he was too impatient.

But when he thought that Zhao Zixin had always treated him like a child, he became ruthless again.

Zhao Zixin's mind is clearer now.

He knew that what Zhou Qiyan said today was not a joke, but he didn't know if Zhou Qiyan had figured out what it meant.I don't even know if the love in the teenager's mouth is just a product of impulse.

Although love is originally impulsive.

But they are two men, only impulse is the most useless.

If Zhou Qiyan was a girl... no, if he was a girl...not either.

Zhao Zixin shook his head, still not knowing what to do.

He himself has always been just a younger brother to Zhou Qiyan, and has never thought about that.

It's better to keep a distance from him first.

Zhou Qiyan watched Zhao Zixin go back to the bedroom before leaving.

That night, Zhao Zixin packed his luggage in the dormitory after class, but he just went home to stay for a week, and he didn't have much luggage.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the city of Beijing is at its most vital.Zhao Zixin dragged a small suitcase and left here quietly.

Shicheng is a small second-tier city in the provinces surrounding the capital. Zhao's mother brought Zhao Zixin, who had just graduated from high school, here, and the mother and son managed to hold their ground with their meager savings.

The city is pretty forgiving.

The rich have the lifestyle of the rich, and the poor have the living space of the poor.

Mother Zhao's education is not high, and now she works as a nanny in a family with good conditions.

It's a pity that good conditions refer to economic conditions. As for family members, they are not as satisfactory.

Song family.

"Hey, I said, can you hurry up, I have to go to a party at eight o'clock later, you can polish my shoes for me quickly. Hey, take it easy, file the wood! That's Very expensive leather, do you understand you! A small fingernail is as big as your monthly salary! If you break it, you won’t be able to pay for it!”

This was the scene Qin Che saw when he returned home.

Dong Yan leaned on the sofa, teasing Zhao's mother's faults arrogantly, uttering a sentence from her sexy and beautiful lips without a single dirty word, but worse than a cursing shrew.

Song Xiaomei was peeling the fruit tremblingly beside her, her head was lowered, her small body looked as fragile as the string that was pulling the kite.

Qin Che stepped forward and glared at himself, his nominal stepmother, with a very good look, neither too weak nor too threatening.

Dong Yan is now used to the attitude of this cheap son. Although he can't beat and scold at will like when he was a child, he can't do anything with himself.A young man who has just turned 20 years old has no father or mother, who cares about him?

And he's not bad looking, and it's good to tease and amuse him.

She brushed up her newly styled hair, gave Qin Che a charming look, and pushed up her short skirt even more. Her round, big white legs naked| naked stimulated Qin Che's eyes .

Dong Yan looked at Qin Che's darker eyes and obviously heavy breathing with satisfaction, and smiled beautifully, with a gentle tone: "Little Che, I came back quite early today. I have a party tonight. Do you want to go with me?" As he said that, he raised his foot to touch Qin Che's thigh as if nothing happened.

Qin Che avoided her calmly, but his peach blossom eyes were full of desire, almost making Dong Yan angry.

He pulled Song Xiaomei up, cut off the half-peeled apple and stuffed it into Dong Yan's hand, saying frivolously, "It's not good to eat so much at night."

Dong Yan looked at Qin Che's reaction in amazement. She didn't expect this person to be enlightened at this time.Sure enough, young people have strong desires, but it's a pity that they can't do it right away. She has to go to the party at night.

She took the apple, stood up, her movements were enchanting, her smile was bright, and her every move was full of temptation.

Putting her hands on Qin Che's shoulders, and leaning closer to his ears, Dong Yan exhaled like blue and said, "Then wait until I come back to your room tonight." As she spoke, her hands began to touch his lower abdomen more dishonestly.

Qin Che suppressed his nausea, thinking in his heart, "I'm afraid you won't be able to come back tonight."

He tilted his head slightly, evoked a provocative smile, and said, "Okay."

Just as Dong Yan's smile became brighter and she was about to move forward, Zhao's mother's voice sounded inappropriately: "Ma'am, the shoes are finished."

Dong Yan turned her head and glared at Zhao's mother, her tone was stern: "Damn old woman, you are the only one with a mouth! After wiping it, put it here and get out!"

Mother Zhao put down the exquisite leather shoes in her hand, and continued: "Madam, it's 07:30."

Dong Yan wanted to say something more, but Qin Che said at this moment: "It's not good to be late."

The new lover had already spoken, and Dong Yan also restrained herself a little.Raising her hands to straighten her clothes and hair, Dong Yan put on her leather shoes, walked out with her waist twisted and her hips twisted, and when she passed by Zhao's mother, she said in a cold tone: "Go home tonight! Take that Small trash is also taken away."

Mother Zhao lowered her head: "Yes."

When she heard the sound of the courtyard gate closing, Mother Zhao walked up to Qin Che and said anxiously, "Xiao Che, Xiao Che, you can't have sex with this woman!"

Song Xiaomei also looked at Qin Che nervously.

Qin Che put away the dissolute spirit just now, with gentle eyes, pulled Xiaomei Song into her arms, then smiled and said to Mother Zhao, "Don't worry, Aunt Fang, I don't like that kind of woman."

Zhao's mother felt relieved seeing that he was no longer bewitched, but she was still afraid that Dong Yan would not let him go, that woman is used to the wicked first to sue.

"You go home with me tonight too? You can't stay here." Mother Zhao said.

Qin Che originally wanted to say that it was all right, don't worry.They can all do without leaving.But when he thought of the home he had visited once with Zhao's mother, he felt that it was much better than staying here.

He smiled cutely: "Then trouble Aunt Fang."

Upon hearing this, Zhao's mother said enthusiastically: "No trouble, no trouble, the family is small, and my son is going home today. You may sleep with him tonight, little sister and I."

She has always liked the two children of the Song family. Although the owner of this family is rich, he is often not at home.Only the two children were left with the stepmother, and the stepmother was not a good person, and she didn't know what life the two children had when they were young.

Qin Che said, "It's okay, I just got to know Zi Xin too."

The last time he went to Zhao's house and saw Zhao Zixin's photo, he only knew that he was quite good-looking.Very eye-catching but not girly kind of good-looking.I just haven't met, so I don't know if we can get along well.

But he could always hear about Zhao Zixin from Zhao's mother, and he wanted to get to know him very much.

Even if it is crowded there, it is far warmer than this "home".

At nine o'clock in the evening, Zhao Zixin had just arrived home and was packing his luggage and room.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he called Mom, I'm back, and walked to the living room.

Unexpectedly, he saw a strange young man about his own age standing at the door with a smaller child.

Before Zhao Zixin could react, the young man had already stepped forward, smiled and stretched out his hand, and said, "Hello, are you Zhao Zixin? My name is Qin Che, and this is my younger sister, Song Xiaomei. Aunt Fang works in our house."

Zhao Zixin, who came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and shook Qin Che lightly.He didn't say much: "Oh, that's it. You are welcome to visit my house. Well, where is my mother?" He said while welcoming the two of them into the room.

After sitting down, Qin Che said, "Aunt Fang went to the supermarket to buy vegetables. Give us the key and let us come first." He pointed to the shoe cabinet next to the sofa, "The key is placed there."

Zhao Zixin, who was pouring water for the two, turned his head in surprise and said, "You haven't eaten yet?"

Qin Che said: "I have eaten. But something happened to our family, so we may have to stay here tonight. Aunt Fang said that there is nothing to eat at home, and there will be no time tomorrow morning, so I will buy some tonight."

Zhao Zixin put the water in front of Qin Che and Song Xiaomei, and said, "What happened?" Then he also sat down and added, "It's okay if it's not convenient for you to say."

Qin Che smiled and said, "It's nothing inconvenient. There's no one at home today. My little sister likes Aunt Fang, so she insists on coming back with you. I've admired your name for a long time, so I decided to follow you."

Zhao Zixin knew that his mother must have mentioned him to Qin Che, so he smiled and said, "My mother didn't say anything bad about me, did she?"

Qin Che shook his head: "How is it possible, Aunt Fang is always saying good things about you."

Zhao Zixin: "I hope my mother isn't exaggerating too much, otherwise I will really make you laugh."

During the conversation, Mother Zhao came back, and Zhao Zixin opened the door to take the things in her hand.He turned and gave her a hug.

Mother Zhao looked at her son, whom she had not seen for two months, and sighed, "Why do I think you've lost weight again?"

Touching his own face, Zhao Zixin smiled and said, "It's an illusion, it's all an illusion, I'm still a few pounds heavier."

Mother Zhao picked up a bag of apples with a smile, and said, "You and Xiao Che know each other, right? You two should sleep together tonight?"

Zhao Zixin knew it would be like this when Qin Che said he wanted to borrow, but because Zhou Qiyan just confessed his love this morning, he is now somewhat resistant to contact with boys, although not every boy is gay.

Glancing at Qin Che, Zhao Zixin turned around and smiled at Zhao's mother, "Mom, my bed is not big, the two of us are a bit too crowded. Let Qin Che sleep in my room, I can sleep in the living room."

Zhao's mother was surprised and said: "Your bed is 1.8 meters, you two are not fat, and you will definitely not be crowded."

Before Zhao Zixin opened his mouth, Zhao's mother continued: "Don't worry, listen to me." She said and took the fruit into the kitchen.

Zhao Zixin gave Qin Che a helpless smile, and heard Qin Che say, "Aren't you used to sharing a bed with others? I'll sleep on the sofa at night."

Zhao Zixin shook his head and said, "How can I do that? There's no reason to let the guests sleep on the sofa. It's okay, we'll talk about it when the time comes."

After they finished eating the fruit, Zhao Zixin found two pairs of disposable slippers for Qin Che and Song Xiaomei, and went back to the room to continue tidying up the room.

Mother Zhao took Song Xiaomei back to her room to sleep.

Qin Che was sitting on the sofa, looking at the photos received on his mobile phone, several naked|naked bodies were shamelessly intertwined with each other, he sneered in his heart, and casually forwarded the photos to Song Quan.

Since you like climbing men's beds so much, with so many people tonight, you will be very satisfied.