[Aoyama Pine and Cypress] Picked up a little crying bag

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, early in the morning.

Ying Quliang was lying on Wei Yang's bed, and Wei Yang's plane went to another city last night.

Originally, he wanted to send Wei Yang to the airport, but Wei Yang disagreed, and asked him to take advantage of the free time now to sleep in, and he would have things to worry about in the future.He didn't insist anymore, dragged Wei Yang to the bed, pressed his ears and temples together for a long time before letting him go.

Wei Yang already doesn't mind being in close contact with him - as long as he doesn't cross the final limit.

But active intimacy has never happened before.

Ying Quliang sighed, and buried his face into Wei Yang's pillow. It was dry, soft, and smelled of fresh shower gel, exactly the same as Wei Yang's smell in his memory.

Wei Yang's canine teeth when he laughed, Wei Yang's small earlobes, Wei Yang's soft skin on the side of his neck, Wei Yang's fair chest...

Ying Quliang didn't control the picture in his mind, letting his imaginary hands wander over Wei Yang's body.

At this time, the phone rang.Ying Quliang touched the phone and saw that Wei Yang was calling. He picked up the phone and pressed the speakerphone.

Wei Yang asked him if he slept well last night.

Ying Quliang smiled and said, "It's not good, I can't sleep thinking about you..."

Wei Yang ignored his words, and talked about the changes he saw in his hometown: "In just two years, many old streets have been demolished and tall buildings built."

Ying Quliang listened, and asked after a while, "Martingale... what's wrong with you? You're breathing heavily."

"I'm walking." Wei Yang said.

"No, the nasal sound... Well, the nasal sound is also very strong."

"I've caught a cold." Wei Yang said, "I'll hang up if I'm fine, just to let you know that I arrived safely."

"No... don't hang up yet, you can talk about the changes in your hometown..."

Wei Yang frowned, "You said my voice is nasal, but I think your voice is intermittent and your breathing is heavy."

"I'm fine..." Ying Quliang said, "I want to hear your voice."

Wei Yang couldn't figure out why Ying Quliang was so clingy all of a sudden, but he still followed Ying Quliang's request and talked nonsense—in fact, he also wanted to win Quliang.

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Ying Quliang hung up the phone with Wei Yang and slept until the afternoon.

After waking up, I stared at the ceiling idly for a while, and played with my phone for a while.

— In the end, there was nothing to gain except wrist pain.

So, he got up and cleaned the house spotlessly.Wei Yang likes to be tidy, so the house is actually not dirty. It only took him half an hour to clean everything, and he returned to the state of doing nothing.

Forget it, read a book.

He took a few economics books and put them on the small round coffee table, sat cross-legged on the single sofa where Wei Yang usually reads, flipping through the books page by page.

He read very quickly and finished a professional work of more than 400 pages in five hours.However, it can only be regarded as swallowing jujubes. When watching, he can only concentrate 80.00% of his attention, and the remaining 20.00% is always thinking about Wei Yang.

Wei Yang said that he would come back only on the seventh or eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and today is only the fourth day of the Lunar New Year...

He looked up at the wall clock, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and today was the past.But there are still a few more days to go...

He felt depressed when he thought about it, the days without Wei Yang were like years.

At this time, a series of doorbells interrupted Ying Quliang's thoughts.

He put down the book, got off the sofa, put on his slippers and went to open the door.

Standing outside the door was his elder brother Yingqian.

Yingqian carried a case of beer. After entering the room, he put the beer on the dining table, looked around, and asked Ying Quliang, "Where's Wei Yang?"

"Going away."

"Hey, he didn't take you with him?"

"Brother, are you here to find Wei Yang?"

"I'm not looking for Wei Yang, I'm talking to you." Ying Qian said, and sat down on the sofa.

Ying Quliang had already guessed the reason for his brother's visit, and said, "If you don't come to me, I will go to you."

"Brother, if the status quo can't be reversed, you have to take over the company first, and don't let more power fall into the hands of others." Ying Quliang looked solemn.

Yingqian said: "I can help you manage a certain department of the company, but I never thought of completely living the life of a manager."

Ying Quliang sighed helplessly.

"I promise you, if things get really bad, the decision I make may not be the best for you or me, but I will definitely put the interests of the Ying Group first." Yingqian said, "However, Until the end, no one knows what the ending will be."

"Anyway, I will try my best." Ying Quliang said.

"I will too." Ying Qian patted Ying Quliang on the shoulder, "You are under too much pressure, why don't you go for a drink? You still don't know how to drink..."

Ying Qu Liang gave Ying Qian a white look, "I'm not yet of age."

"It's been a few days, what are you afraid of?"

"It's not that I'm afraid of anything. If you're underage, you can't drink." Ying Quliang said.He began to think about Wei Yang again, if it was Wei Yang who was beside him at this moment instead of his elder brother, he would definitely not persuade him to drink.

"Okay, I won't persuade you anymore, I'll drink it myself." Yingqian said, "Is there anything to eat? I haven't had dinner yet."

"I didn't eat either." Ying Quliang said, walking towards the kitchen.

He took out a small pot from the refrigerator and heated it on the gas stove.

Ying Qian also entered the kitchen, took a look with his head, and said, "Cucian carp soup?"

"Yes, crucian carp tofu soup." Ying Quliang said.

This was what Wei Yang helped him endure last night before going out.

Half an hour later, Yingqian and Ying Quliang sat at one end of the dining table, each with a bowl of white rice and a bowl of crucian carp soup in front of them.

Ying Qian said with a bitter face, "Just one dish?"

"There's one more." Ying Quliang said, going to the kitchen to rummage through the boxes.

When he came back, he held a plate in one hand and two packs of mustard in the other.

Ying Qian watched as Ying Quliang tore open the packaging bag, poured the radish sticks onto the plate, and said angrily, "Can this be considered a dish?"

Ying Quliang poked the name of the food written on the packaging bag with his chopsticks, and said, "Mustard mustard."

"Let's use mustard mustard, but I've never heard of crucian carp soup with beer." Yingqian shook his head and sighed, "It would be great if there were spicy crayfish."

"It's not summer now, and crayfish are not delicious." Ying Quliang said, "How about I fry some peanuts for you?"

"Forget it, let's have pickled mustard with the bar. Anyway, I drink it alone, and I'm not in the mood if I have good food." Yingqian said, took a sip of crucian carp soup, his eyes lit up, "It's really delicious!"

Ying Quliang smiled and didn't speak.I thought: The crucian carp soup made by Wei Yang is of course delicious. I have been drinking it for almost ten years and I am not tired of it.

"Qu Liang—" Ying Qian said.

"What?" Ying Quliang asked, he knew that his brother was talking like this, and he just wanted to tell him something.

"Your phone is ringing." Ying Qian pointed to the bedroom.

Ying Quliang dropped his chopsticks and rushed to the bedroom, and sure enough, he saw a video request from Wei Yang.

Ying Quliang hurriedly connected, holding the mobile phone, walking towards the restaurant, and said to Wei Yang, "I've been waiting for a long time."

Wei Yang shook his head and showed Ying Quliang the French food he was eating.

Ying Quliang was about to tell Wei Yang that Yingqian was having dinner at home, when he suddenly noticed that Wei Yang's nose in the video was red, and he was very distressed, and said, "Marting, is the cold getting worse?"

"It's serious, but it's okay, it doesn't matter." Wei Yang said, "It's just that I haven't eaten alone for a long time, and I'm not used to it."

Ying Quliang wanted to say that he wasn't used to it either, but when he looked up at his brother, he realized that it was not a good idea to say so.So, he said, "Miss me?"

Ying Qian glanced in surprise at his younger brother, who was acting like no one else, but Ying Quliang obviously took him for nothing.

After a while, Wei Yang's voice came out in the video: "Think~"

Wei Yang!That calm, restrained, unsmiling Wei Yang!How could he say such nasty things! ! ! ! ! ! !

There was a series of roars and exclamation marks in Yingqian's mind.

Although it was just a word of "thinking", Ying Qian felt that he was going to be bored to death. He couldn't stand it and said, "Cough! Wei Yang, brother-in-law is eating at your house."

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When Wei Yang heard this sentence suddenly, his phone almost fell to the ground, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Why did Qu Liang's family bump into her when she revealed her heart occasionally?

Why!

☆, Chapter 31