How to turn back my best friend who covets me [Rebirth]

There is a flowering tree on the wall outside the exit of the stadium. The autumn wind rises from the ground, and the petals are as white as snow. Mixed with the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus from the bushes, the breath is moving and dazzling.

Wen Zhiqing's kiss was soft and gentle, like petals falling on Qi Shaoshi's body, she pressed his lips tightly and sucked for a while, and left in time when he felt difficult to breathe.

Instead, he pecked at other places a few times, making Master Qi's cheeks itch all over, and his eyelids trembling uncontrollably.

Realizing that he couldn't be so passive, Master Qi pressed Wen Zhiqing's head and kissed back. The kiss that fell was like a storm. Wen Zhiqing was almost unable to hold back, relying on the wall behind him to support his body.

When he heard someone's footsteps, Master Qi let go of Wen Zhiqing's hand, pushed him along the way, and said, "Learn, hum."

Kissing skills are so poor, how dare he play this trick to confuse people's hearts.

Wen Zhiqing fell to the ground with a buttock, watching the back of Qi Shaoshi leaving and returning to the stadium, he still hasn't recovered.

Soon a few boys and girls came out together, under their strange eyes, Wen Zhiqing got up and caught up with Master Qi.

At the base camp of Class One, Huang Jiajia was almost dying of anxiety. Wen Zhiqing disappeared just after finishing the group stage, and she couldn't find her everywhere. There will be semi-finals and finals later.

As soon as Wen Zhiqing chased Master Qi under the stands, Huang Jiajia also saw him, jumped down and grabbed him, and went to the referee's assembly at the starting point. Wen Zhiqing had no choice but to look back anxiously, watching Master Qi go up and sit down in the base camp of the first class. rest assured.

Huang Jiajia has a young girl's heart, and he doesn't want to see him look so pitiful. Although he feels something is wrong in his heart, why is Wen Zhiqing so obsessed with Master Qi?

When he came back to the stand, he asked Master Qi, who was sitting in Wen Zhiqing's position, "Aren't you going to cheer An An?"

Master Qi glanced at him as a response, but he remained silent.

Huang Jiajia felt that he was bored, and even got a bad nose. He sneaked into the group of girls and found the female deputy squad leader Lu Ningmeng, "Hey, girl, I was hit."

Lu Ningmeng took a look at this tall, burly boy who could cast a large shadow when standing beside her, but had a fragile girlish heart.

"Are you a big tongue, please read my name correctly first!"

"Hey, girls are not cute at all."

Lu Ningmeng showed his knife and gesticulated on Huang Jiajia's neck, "Are you going to straighten your tongue?"

Huang Jiajia was so frightened that she couldn't choose what to say: "Female you, female Ling, Lu Lin, Lu Lemon, Li Ning... er... can't blame me, even the pinyin input method can't type this Lu character!"

Lu Ning's cute and handsome face was even uglier.

The Wen Xinrou next to him smiled and helped Huang Jiajia out, "Jiajia, the pronunciation of n and l is not standard, Mengmeng, we all have the same accent."

"Hmph, you and An'an's accents are also serious, but you can all call my name accurately. In the final analysis, it's intentional or unintentional!"

"Don't be angry, it's not beautiful for a pretty little fairy to be angry, I... I'll treat you to dinner, and I'll go after the game!"

"Okay." Lu Lingmeng reluctantly agreed.

Wen Zhiqing was also invited to dinner. After finishing the finals, he won the No.1 award. He smiled so hard that his eyes crescented into crescents. Baba sent it to Master Qi to watch. Didn't say anything.

Wen Zhiqing rubbed the back of her head, not knowing what to do, when she heard Huang Jiajia and the others discuss what to eat, she tentatively asked Master Qi if he wanted to try the food from their high school.

Master Qi still didn't speak, but he went straight to the cafeteria, ignoring Lu Jiuyang's shouts behind him.

Chu Feng sneered, and Lu Jiuyang added what he meant, "Prefer sex over friends."

Mi Zixia: "Is it inhumane to want the opposite sex?"

"It's okay to describe it like this."

The three of them headed back to Jiying Middle School, they didn't like the standard of food in the canteen of the attached middle school.

In fact, the meals in the attached middle school are not bad, at least Pang Junjie eats very deliciously.

He wants to eat enough to have the strength to run 3000 meters in the afternoon. Nan Jinyun and Huang Jiajia just eat melons and watch the excitement, so it’s not a big deal. That handsome man, you are the new male god in our attached high school!"

When Wen Zhiqing came back after finishing two meals, Pang Junjie was still gobbling it up. Out of the friendship of his teammates, Wen Zhiqing kindly reminded him, "Don't eat so much, be careful of accumulating food and nausea."

Wen Zhiqing also competed in the 3000-meter race in the afternoon.

Across the table, Master Qi tapped his finger on the table, and Wen Zhiqing immediately went to sit down upon hearing the sound.

"You eat this, Master, drink some water first, and eat more vegetables."

Master Qi took a sip of water, but ate vegetables disobediently. He also picked out the shredded bitter gourd and carrot that were visible to the naked eye from the plate, and piled them all on Wen Zhiqing's plate.

Wen Zhiqing opened his lips to speak, but pursed his lips and swallowed the words back.

Looking at the pile of girls across the table, Wen Xinrou felt strange from a distance. Normally, Wen Zhiqing couldn't stop talking when he wanted to nag.

She said to Lu Lingmeng next to her, "What's wrong with them, are they arguing, is there a cold war?"

"What's so awkward about a boy, if there's a conflict and a fight is over, and he doesn't talk in a cold war, he's not a child anymore." Lu Lingmeng glanced back, only Wen Zhiqing was chattering, trying to strike up a conversation with Qi Shaoshi.

"Hmm...probably, that Young Marshal Jiying simply doesn't want to talk? Otherwise, have you ever seen two people who are having conflicts get along so intimately?"

Although Young Master Qi didn't talk to Wen Zhiqing, occasionally he deliberately ignored his words and went against him, but at least there was a response, and Young Master Qi didn't even give him a look.

Pang Junjie finally got fed up, and was about to go out with the support of Nan Jinyun and Huang Jiajia with his stomach full, but the two people in front blocked him.

"Come to our class for a break at noon, young master?"

"..."

"It's hot outside, so don't sweat all over the place when it's hot."

"..."

"Hey, buddy, did you forget that the 3000-meter track in the afternoon is at Jiying Middle School? Don't you have to go there in the afternoon." Nan Jinyun stood up.

"Aren't you reluctant to be separated for just a short while, An An, why don't you just join Jiying!" Huang Jiajia's face was filled with grief.

"Rang Rang, I'm going to throw up." Pang Junjie squeezed people away and ran out.

"Get married and get married." Pang Junjie followed a group of people after saying this and left. The boys were used to joking around like this, leaving Wen Zhiqing with a face of embarrassment.

Master Qi glanced at him sideways, paused and left, it seemed that he didn't intend to listen to Wen Zhiqing's words, so he stayed for a lunch break.

The 3000-meter race in the afternoon starts at three o'clock, regardless of the preliminary and final rounds, and the winner will be determined in one round.

Before taking a nap, Wen Zhiqing talked to Wen Xinrou, "Don't you all think that Young Master is angry with me?"

Wen Xinrou frowned, "It's not enough to be angry, you guys haven't even reached the point of quarreling, I think Master Qi has something to say to you, but it's hard to say it."

Wen Xinrou has always been able to look at people's expressions, try to figure out their thoughts, and make a good guess. When she said this, Wen Zhiqing took this into her heart, and planned to have a good talk with Master Qi when she went to Jiying in the afternoon.

As a result, he slept for a while, before two o'clock, Pang Junjie woke them up from their afternoon nap, and hurriedly dragged them to Jiying's playground.

There was another Chu Feng in this game, who also arrived early and was warming up. He gave him a flirtatious glance, full of arrogance and disdain, in other words, he deserved a beating.

Pang Junjie was aroused to fight fiercely, and then was encouraged by the companions of both sides to make troubles. This match became a field of Shura before it even started.

The only one who took it lightly and didn't care about the outcome was Wen Zhiqing, who looked around, but couldn't find that person, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, and keenly seized the opportunity to rush out when he heard the referee's gunshot.

Qi Shaoshi, who had been playing the piano restlessly for noon in the music building, estimated the time before leaving. He walked to the highest stand, just in time to hear the gunshot.

Sure enough, there were a lot of people bustling at the starting point, all scrambling to rush forward. In the first part of the road alone, several people fell down. Pang Junjie brought down several people.

As Master Qi had expected, Wen Zhiqing, who discovered this situation, did not turn a blind eye like the others, and chose to stay and help the injured boys.

Too many people fall and not enough doctors.

Standing on the high stage, Master Qi could clearly see how Wen Zhiqing softly comforted the boys who could bear the pain, and then carefully treated their ankle sprains, and even carried them to the medical shed one by one.

These are all things that Master Qi had experienced from Wen Zhiqing.

He has always personally experienced, felt, the kind of gentleness and kindness that naturally emerges from the depths of the soul, it is a light without a trace of blemish, without a bit of darkness, as if the people shrouded by this light have never experienced any darkness, and have always been It's all so beautiful.

But this kind of light should belong to him alone, so why give it to others!Those people are stealing from him!Whether it's the girl who stole and photographed him and caused him to be murdered by Wen Zhiqing, or these people who diverted Wen Zhiqing's attention, they are all a bunch of damn thieves!

Master Qi turned pale and clutched his heart, sitting in a cool corner of the stands all afternoon.

Every evening, the school playground is deserted. He sits here, whether it is sunny or cloudy, and reads one book after another alone. No one will disturb him. How nice.

But half a year ago, he once waited for a person here. He leaped high against the light and rushed towards him, but he couldn't help but refuse. Clothed in the brilliant sunset glow, he unscrupulously broke into his world and disrupted all his plans.

Why, why give light to others and let them die, Wen Zhiqing!

He tried to tell himself that Wen Zhiqing would not think so. He has friends and family, and he will never belong to him alone. Put away your ridiculous desire for monopoly.

But the more I thought about it, the more paranoid I became, and there were some dark thoughts.

Shaoshi Qi hugged his head and struggled with the demon in his heart, a soft voice faintly came from his ear.

He raised his head.

Wen Zhiqing smashed the shadow, brought a sky full of stars, smiled at him and said: "Master, let's go home."

He has eyes only for him.

The thin clouds in the dark blue night sky moved, and a corner of Xuanyue was exposed, and the projected moonlight shone into the bedroom of the small apartment, making the whole place charming.

Wen Zhiqing was naked. His upper body was naked, his hands were on the metal buckle of the belt, and he couldn't get it off.

"Master..."

At the door of the room, Master Qi leaned on the door frame with folded arms, his slender eyelids were half closed, and the eyeballs below were fixed on him motionlessly, "Continue."

Half an hour ago, Wen Zhiqing impulsively promised Master Qi that he could do anything for him, because he didn't want to see Master Qi's lonely and helpless expression in the stands.

Master Qi thought for a while, "Why don't you come and teach me the definition of ostentation?"

"what?"

"It's not difficult for you, just perform a striptease for me."

Wen Zhiqing hesitated and agreed, and changed into the coquettish clothes at the opening ceremony and was about to take them off again, but now he was stuck.

Master Qi broke down the song "Qing Meihu", shook his phone, and sat down on the chair in the room with his legs crossed, "Oh, then I have to recommend this song to Xiaoya, let Xiaoya listen to it. She knew that her An An turned out to be Liu Xiahui who is as immobile as a mountain."

He has Wen Xiaoya's direct line, and the fourth number is his.

"Don't! Don't, young master, I'll take it off... I'll take it off..."

Young master Qi looked at Wen Zhiqing who was in a hurry and twitched his lips, hum, if he really wants to force her into prostitution and let Wen Zhiqing sell herself, he should be the benefactor!

Rumu's body trembled slightly, Wen Zhiqing shook his hands, and called his name tremblingly, the metal buckle clicked, and his outer pants took off.

Wen Zhiqing pursed her lips and lowered her head, not daring to look at anyone, only feeling that all the shame in his life would be overdrawn in advance!

Young master Qi looked at him and covered his mouth with his head. He couldn't help laughing. At the same time, he felt sorry for him, and a strange feeling spread in his heart.

However, with Wen Zhiqing's coy look, no rich woman would put a dime tip in his underwear and pants if he threw it in a nightclub!

"Wen Zhiqing."

Wen Zhiqing raised her head when she heard the sound, and suddenly there seemed to be a powerful strip dance music playing in a loop in her ears. In fact, Master Qi also really played a very emotional song.

In line with the melody, Master Qi lowered his legs and stood up. Just such a simple movement made Wen Zhiqing tremble, and sat down on the chair behind him.

The well-dressed Master Qi brushed back the hair on his forehead with his left hand, unbuttoned the collar of his uniform with one hand, raised his chin and smiled contemptuously, extremely charming.

Then there were more buttons, one by one, the coat fell to the ground, and there was a white shirt inside, but Master Qi only undid the top few buttons, half undressed, the shirt was hanging on the elbow In the meantime, the fair-skinned youth's body loomed.

Kicking off the black leather shoes, Master Qi walked over step by step to the music, and stepped on the corner of the chair with one foot, which was between Wen Zhiqing's legs.

Wen Zhiqing automatically moved her legs to make room for him the moment he stepped on it, as if accepting a silent instruction.

Wen Zhiqing slowly raised his head to look at Young Master Qi, those black eyes were so dazzling, it took him a long time to understand them, they were eyes that could only accommodate him alone.

Master Qi leaned against the light, his warm breath hit his face, and when his fingers were about to touch Wen Zhiqing's cheek, he suddenly changed direction and grabbed Wen Zhiqing's hair.

Wen Zhiqing was forced to raise his head, as if he had been bewitched, he put his arms around Young Master Qi's waist, and when his slightly trembling fingers felt the two slightly sunken holy nests on Young Master Qi's back waist, he suddenly understood What should be done next.

Wen Zhiqing lowered his head, his eyes moved down along the flat waist and slightly sunken navel...

Only then did he realize that the two sacred nests on Master Qi's back waist echoed the little dimples on his lips.

…………

Master Qi raised his head and let out a long breath, his Adam's apple rolling on his slender neck.

This time Master Qi learned to be smart, and he didn't get excited at the beginning, even if he couldn't help himself, he still had to force himself to calm down.

His gaze is calm, but it is burning, containing endless deep meaning.

Master Qi stretched out his hand to touch the soft brown hair under his body, "You are doing very well, Wen Zhiqing, very well."

Wen Zhiqing raised his head, his eyes were red, with a few tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.

Master Qi took out a prepared dollar and put it in Wen Zhiqing's arms, "Tip."

When Wen Zhiqing followed Qian Weiwei, Master Qi lay down on the bed next to him, stretched his body lazily on the very elastic bed, his slender and graceful limbs and body were shining white under the light of the crystal lamp.

Wen Zhiqing wiped the corners of her mouth and covered her body, "Young master, stop making trouble."

Obviously not angry, but still want to tease him.

Master Qi raised his hand to touch his cheek, "How did you tease me before, huh?"

The stingy Young Master Qi is worried about repaying Wen Zhiqing's revenge, which makes him always annoy him.

The bead of the upper lip was touched by the slender white fingers, Wen Zhiqing subconsciously opened his mouth to hold it, and after a while he was embarrassed to spit it out and kissed.

Master Qi lowered his head and glanced under him, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes were full of evil intentions, it was not uncomfortable to swell up like this, Wen Zhiqing can bear it, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!

"Do you want me to fix it for you?"

"Yeah." Wen Zhiqing blushed and nodded.

"This is... a tip for you." Master Qi deliberately leaned into Wen Zhiqing's ear and said.

"Don't talk about tips, young master." Wen Zhiqing buried himself in his chest, and Qi Shaoshi followed his back, his hands kept moving.

Half an hour later, Wen Zhiqing felt comfortable, and Master Qi was also satisfied. He turned over and slept on Wen Zhiqing's generous chest, and used Wen Zhiqing as his pillow.

In the past, he was always led by the nose by Wen Zhiqing, but tonight he finally regained some man's face!

Wen Zhiqing looked at the head on the chest and smiled slightly, touched the soft black hair, found Master Qi's wrist and held it, and placed them on his chest together.

The two of them fell asleep half-embracing and half-tummy.

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