You and I will come to Japan for a long time

Wen Qian has never seen someone so painful as Liu Xing.

Just a soft snort made Wen Qian feel a strong sense of guilt, as if he had done something heinous to Liu Xing.

But in fact, Liu Xing himself wished Wen Qian could do something bad to him!

After the meal, Wen Qian cleaned up the tableware and asked Liu Xing to go back to the bedroom to pack things.

Liu Xing went obediently.After Wen Qian finished cleaning, he went back to the room and took a heavy envelope, then turned to look for Liu Xing.

When he arrived at the door of Liu Xing's bedroom, he saw that the door of Liu Xing's room was open, and he took a look inside.

The light in the room was on, but there was no one in the room.

"Where did this child go?" Wen Qian turned to look for someone in the living room, but saw that the light on the living balcony was on.

He walked over.

I saw Liu Xing standing in front of the washing machine, throwing the changed dirty clothes into it one by one.

The wind was blowing outside, Liu Xing was wearing thin clothes, but he didn't seem to feel the cold at all.

He turned over the clothes in the laundry basket one by one before throwing them into the washing machine.

Wen Qian walked over to the balcony.When Liu Xing grabbed a black shirt, his movements paused slightly.

Liu Xing doesn't like to wear shirts, and the shirt in his hand is a modest one.Liu Xing didn't throw the shirt into the washing machine, but hugged it into his arms, and sniffed vigorously.

Liu Xing closed his eyes, his expression was like hugging his beloved!

Wen Qian's walking steps stopped abruptly, he didn't dare to go any further, and knew that it was best to avoid it now, but his feet seemed to be nailed, and he couldn't move away at all.

Liu Xing held Wen Qian's shirt and smelled it for a while, and finally let go.He looked into the room vigilantly, and Wen Qian hid behind the curtain in fright.

Liu Xing looked around the room cautiously holding the clothes. After making sure that no one saw him, he stuffed the black shirt into the sweater jacket.

His flat stomach suddenly bulged.

But it was Wen Qian's head that bulged even more.

Now he only thinks that one head and two big ones, what is this silly boy doing secretly hiding his shirt?

Keep seeing things and thinking about people?

Think about it?

He was making various guesses in his mind, but the extremely impure image of Liu Xing being self-sufficient while smelling his own smell on his shirt flashed through his mind.

As soon as the picture collapsed, Wen Qian's old face almost turned red!

He knew that he should stand up now and ask Liu Xing why he hid his shirt secretly.

But if once he opened his mouth, Liu Xing would not stop doing anything, and would he have to give an explanation by himself if he went all out?

Compared with such a face-to-face questioning, he prefers to expose the matter quietly.

So without saying or doing anything, he turned and went back to the room.

It was not until he heard the sound of closing the door outside that Wen Qian went to Liu Xing again with the envelope.

Liu Xing opened the door and looked at Wen Qian who was at the door: "Uncle Wen, what's the matter?" Although Liu Xing lowered his head, deliberately avoiding Wen Qian's intentions, Wen Qian still noticed that his eye sockets were a little red, The sound is also muffled.

Wen Qian looked past Liu Xing and looked into the room, only to see that Liu Xing's packed luggage had been opened, and a neatly folded black shirt was placed on top.

"I'll bring you something." Wen Qian walked into the house as he said.

Liu Xing didn't stop him, but walked quickly past Wen Qian and closed the suitcase.

Wen Qian pretended not to notice anything, and handed the envelope to Liu Xing: "Take it."

Liu Xing glanced at the envelope, but didn't answer it: "What's inside?"

Wen Qian: "No matter what it is, I gave it to you, you just take it."

Liu Xing hesitated for a moment, but took the envelope anyway.The envelope was not only bulging, but also heavy and heavy in the hand.

Wen Qian didn't say much, turned and left.

Liu Xing opened the envelope, took a look inside, and saw that there were two bundles of hundred-yuan bills inside, and his face sank instantly: "Stop."

Wen Qian paused for a moment, but didn't stop: "Go to bed early, too."

When he was about to go out, Liu Xing suddenly rushed up and grabbed his arm: "I told you to stop, didn't you hear?" He held the envelope in front of Wen Qian's eyes, "What do you mean? What do you mean by giving me money?" ?”

"I……"

"Do I look very poor and pitiful, and I need your charity. Or is this the living expenses you gave me? As long as I collect your money, my love for you and my love for you can be written off?"

"That's not what I meant?"

"What does that mean? You gave me the night package? We only slept a few times, and you gave me [-], which is quite generous. Do you treat other lovers like this?"

"..." Wen Qian felt that Liu Xing was too excited.

"Who am I? I have average looks, average body, and even average skills. It's too bad for you to pay so much money. Why don't you sleep with me a few more times and settle the bill." Liu Xing threw the envelope on the ground , took two steps back, grabbed the hem of the sweater, and took off the clothes in front of Wen Qian.

Thin but strong muscles were displayed in front of Wen Qian. Wen Qian turned his head away from him and explained: "I just think you need money now. The dormitory you live in is too bad. After that, you will rent a house and live in it." Make it more comfortable. There is no other meaning, you put on your clothes."

"I don't need it." Liu Xing's eyes were red with anger.He stepped forward to hug Wen Qian, kissed him and said, "Wen Qian, I don't want your concern! Since you don't want me to live in your house, then I will leave your house, no matter how well I live Whether it is bad or not, it has nothing to do with you."

Wen Qian thought that Liu Xing would be unhappy if he gave money directly, but he didn't expect his reaction to be so great.While pushing Liu Xing away, he apologized: "I... sorry, it was my fault this time. But don't do this, I never had such an idea from the beginning to the end."

Liu Xing ignored him and insisted on kissing him.

Wen Qian was pushed against the door by him, and Liu Xing immediately put his hand into his clothes.

Wen Qian grabbed Liu Xing's sloppy wrist: "Liu Xing, I don't like this, if you don't stop, I will get angry." Wen Qian is already angry, but he has such a character, even if he is angry, he is talking to Liu Xing Sometimes it is also soft-spoken, extremely gentle.

Liu Xing stopped suddenly, bit his lips and looked up at Wen Qian, holding back his emotions that were about to explode.

He let go of Wen Qian, took two steps back, and then turned his back to him: "Get out, I don't want to see you again."

Wen Qian gently rubbed Liu Xing's hair: "Go to bed earlier."

Liu Xing patted Wen Qian's hand away irritably: "I don't want you to worry about it."

Liu Xing pushed Wen Qian out of the room, closed the door vigorously, and locked it.

Wen Qian stood outside the door, sighed, turned and went back to the room.

Wen Qian went back to his room and lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.