A love story of two ladyboys

Qin Shuo was finally tired after playing for a long time, and took a nap on Qin Xuan's lap.

Ji Yao was dubious about Mr. Qin's previous "story", poking the child's face and asking, "Did you really raise him?"

Qin Xuan hugged Qin Shuo to the bed, and wrapped him into a silkworm chrysalis with Ji Yao's flowery quilt: "Can I still lie to you?"

"It sounds too much like making up a story."

Ji Yao hugged Mr. Qin from behind, and pressed his face against his strong back, speaking with a strong nasal voice, feeling a little aggrieved and cute.

"I think you've been poisoned for a while," Qin Xuan said with a smile, "I just want to see the scumbag, don't you?"

Ji Yao quickly denied, "No! I'm not ready to meet a scumbag!"

Qin Xuan held his hand: "Then you don't have to make such preparations in your life."

Ji Yao puffed up his face like a puffer fish, and after a while he said, "Mr. Qin, you are so provocative."

Qin Xuan turned around: "Thank you for the compliment, but I only tease you."

The noisy and clingy Qin Shuo fell asleep, and Ji Yao thought he could finally recite books for a while—the upcoming heating period reminded him that the time for the exam was not far away, and thinking about it every day made him feel I seem to have re-experienced the nightmare of my school days again.

Unexpectedly, he got a doll who is clingier than Qin Shuo and pet Mr. Qin.

Mr. Qin seemed to be involved in an overly sentimental emotional vortex by the "sad past", and he didn't feel at ease if he couldn't see Ji Yao for a second. Yao went into the living room behind him, and sat on the side watching him reciting the book seriously, with undisguised enthusiasm in his eyes, as if he wanted to stare a hole out of everyone.

Where did Ji Yao experience this kind of treatment? Even if his senses were not working well during the cold, it was difficult for him to ignore Mr. Qin's eager gaze. Even the words on the book were regarded as a little moving ant. He climbed up and down, but he couldn't get into his mind.

He lamented in his heart: "It's over, today's study task can't be completed again."

10 minutes passed like an hour, the soft sofa seemed to have spikes, sticking to Ji Yao's buttocks, making him think about how to escape every minute.

Qin Xuan picked up an apple that Jiyao washed for him, brought it to his mouth and "clicked" and took a bite, leaning against the comfortable cushion, it was as comfortable as watching a movie.

Sunshine drew a soft outline on Ji Yao's face. Even though the young man was still wearing old people's pajamas, it couldn't conceal the fact that he was good-looking. He looked as pleasing as a screenshot from a movie.

Qin Xuan was very satisfied, biting the apple, as if a male animal was showing off something.

Accompanied by the sound of biting an apple, the hands of the clock "clicked" to advance one notch, and Ji Yao's fragile heart was finally broken by the sound amplified countless times by his senses.

He put a thick book in his hand upside down on Mr. Qin's face, and complained: "Mr. Qin, I want to complain that you hinder your studies!"

Qin Xuan took the book away and spread his hands: "I'm not, I don't, I'm wronged."

He also held a gnawed apple core in his hand.

Ji Yao sighed: "Stay away from me, I can't read the book..."

Qin Xuan put down the apple core, reluctantly moved his buttocks, but got closer to Ji Yao.

Ji Yao: "Are you trying to piss me off so that you can inherit my money?"

"How could it be?" Qin Xuan took out his mobile phone as if nothing had happened, clicked on the bank application, and dangled in front of Ji Yao, "Is your Huabei credit more than my balance?"

Evil capitalism, Gu Yao thought.

He pushed Mr. Qin's hand away: "Is it amazing to be rich, you sleep on the sofa tonight!"

Qin Xuan immediately "pretended" to sit a little farther obediently, and at the same time turned his gaze to the phone: "I will never bother you again, I promise!"

Ji Yao breathed out from his nose: "Humph."

Qin Xuan didn't intentionally tease anyone this time, he casually flipped through the posts, and carefully read the analysis of the two people related to the two people and the "I see the flow" of various people who eat melons, and none of the parties involved came forward He explained that this erroneous rumor has already fermented into a certain story of a scumbag, and what's more, he has begun to ask for information about the human "scumbag".

He couldn't help frowning, propped his chin with one hand and thought for a while, then clicked on the chat box with Ermo.

Qin Xuan's fingertips flicked across the keyboard, and finally clicked to send the message.

A catty of pineapples doesn't cost money: "Master?"

Ermo: "???"

Er Mo: "What's the matter with the apprentice daughter-in-law?"

A catty of pineapples doesn’t cost money: “You posted that post, right?”

Er Mo: "What are you talking about?"

A catty of pineapples doesn't cost money: "The only person who knows that I'm married is you in City S. Although the account on Tieba is not yours, it's not difficult to guess, right?"

Er Mo: "Okay, it's me."

Er Mo: "Is it right that you cheated in marriage?"

No money for a catty of pineapples: "There are some things I don't want to tell you, why are you secretly filming me?"

Er Mo: "I just want to shoot, can you control it?"

No money for a catty of pineapple: "Do you like him?"

Er Mo: "Who?"

A catty of pineapples doesn't cost money: "Your apprentice."

Er Mo: "I'm too lazy to tell you..."

No money for a catty of pineapples: "Delete the post, and I will pretend that this incident never happened, or I will reveal everything about you in the past, and let them see who is right and who is wrong."

Er Mo: "For example?"

A catty of pineapple does not cost money: "For example, you cheated on me and flirted with my previous relationship. After she died with me, you deleted her, and you took my photo and told your relatives and friends that he was your boyfriend. Do you need me to say anything else?"

Ermo: "..."

Er Mo: "What, so you know..."

A catty of pineapples doesn't cost money: "I just don't want to argue with you."

Er Mo: "It's okay to delete the post, but I will still remind my apprentice."

Er Mo: "You scumbag."

Qin Xuan rubbed his temples, tilted his phone up slightly, and took a photo of Ji Yao."You'd better give up" in the chat box hadn't been sent yet, he added the photo, and suddenly hesitated before clicking send.

If Ji Yao knew about this, he would be angry, right?

Qin Xuan sneaked a few glances at Ji Yao without making a sound. The other party was concentrating on his notes and didn't notice his small movements.

Forget it, he thought, gave up editing, directly exited the chat software, leaned his head back, closed his eyes and rested.

Amidst the ticking of the clock, he suddenly remembered what his AFK master had said for many years: "Players of the game come and go, and they all have to leave in the end... Love? Can you believe the relationship built by relying on data?" ?Pineapple, don't invest too much emotion, or you will regret it."

"Jiyao, I miss you."

Ji Yao was struggling with the most convoluted theory, when he heard such a sentence suddenly, the processing speed of his brain slowed down by half, and it took him a long time to understand what he meant.

He raised his head: "What's wrong?"

Qin Xuan shook his head: "It's nothing, I just miss you."

Ji Yao looked at the mobile phone in his hand, and with a look of unlovable expression on his face, he guessed: "You have been deducted from your salary by the boss, so do you need me to comfort you?"

Qin Xuan couldn't help laughing: "Are you kidding me, am I the kind of person who cares about salary?"

Ji Yao bit his lip and thought for a while, but couldn't figure out why, so he just lowered his head and continued reading.

The author has something to say:

On a whim, I opened a pit of ancient short essays

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