Now, little cane

You Suxi told Qi Ling that she was happy at night. The two of them drank a lot of wine, and Qi Ling was always picky. Miss You, who was drinking, couldn't find her way in the end. Qi Ling put down the cup and said to Yan He: "Go Drive, I will help her down."

Yan He looked at You Suxi, worried and said, "You drank too much with her."

Qi Ling pursed her lips, facing the door: "Open the door, I know what to do."

Yan He drove the car and sent the man home, but he was worried all the time when he went back to look at You Suxi.

Qi Ling also drank, but she was very clear.

The two sent You Suxi home, and You Suxi regained consciousness after being dazed, rubbing his eyes to sober up, Yan He went into the room and mixed a glass of honey water for her, watched You Suxi drink it, and went outside the door again Hearing You Suxi locked the door, she felt relieved and went home with Qi Ling.

Halfway down the stairs, Qi Ling leaned over and put his arms around his waist, Yan He struggled slightly, Qi Ling's body temperature was too high, he refused to give up an inch, never let go, Yan He saw that he couldn't get rid of it, so he let him go.

Walking out of the unit door, Qi Ling's bracelet was on Yanhe's shoulders, like a good buddy.

Yan He walked a few more steps, and he understood a little bit.

Turning her head, Qi Ling's face was no more than two palms away from Yanhe. The man's face was a little red from drinking, and when he saw him looking over, he raised his eyebrows slightly, which was a familiar gesture.Yan He's heart beat faster involuntarily.

Qi Ling was about to speak when Yan He took his arm off his shoulder.

Qi Ling thought he was uncomfortable, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but Yan He reached out and grabbed his.

Qi Ling was stunned.

After a while, Qi Ling looked around, raised her hand and rubbed her nose, covering the corners of Fei Yang's lips.

Yan He took Qi Ling by the hand, and moved a little closer, leading them slowly towards the car.

Qi Ling's smile melted into the night, making it hard to see clearly.

Yan He understood in his heart.

Open the car door for Qi Ling, Qi Ling sat in, raised her face and stared at Yan He, Yan He was funny, bent down to fasten Qi Ling's seat belt, when she got up, Qi Ling scraped the side of his face with two fingers.

Yan He looked at Qi Ling, and Qi Ling also looked at him.

Sluggish with a little drunken smudge.

Yan He sniffed closer to Qi Ling's lips, and Qi Ling relaxed her shoulders, catering to whatever she wants.

Yan He looked into Qi Ling's eyes, the black eyes were moist, and the open and clean eyes allowed him to see into his heart.

Yan He stepped over Qi Ling and turned on the car's air conditioner.

Turning around and sitting across Qi Ling's body facing each other, she pulled the car door behind her back, Qi Ling looked at him quietly, Yan He lowered Qi Ling's seat, her pubic bone rested on the base of Qi Ling's thigh and sat firmly.

Yan He wrapped Qi Ling between his arms, lowered his head and gently touched his with his lips, his breath smelled of alcohol, and the temperature of ironing and rubbing was higher.

Yan He stretched out his tongue to lick between Qi Ling's lips, Qi Ling opened his lips obediently, Yan He gently pushed his tongue in inch by inch, touching the tip and surface of Qi Ling's tongue, rubbing against each other.After enduring it for a while, Qiling raised her hand to press Yanhe's back of the head, and began to ravage between his lips and teeth, Yanhe didn't resist, her hands were not honest at all, and they all went towards Qi Ling's lower body.

Qi Ling let go of Yan He suddenly, pressed Yan He's hand with the other hand, buried her face in his neck, breathing hot air made Yan He tremble a little, said: "Enough."

Yan He: "You don't say that in your body."

Qi Ling frowned: "Don't make trouble."

Yan He lowered his head and kissed Qi Ling's hair, and murmured: "Didn't you always ask me if I dislike you or not? Let me tell you."

Qi Ling was distracted by the soft voice, and Yan He's hand was not held down, and the whole person was out of his control.

The belt told Yan He to break up during the kiss. Qi Ling opened her eyes wide and watched Yan He kiss inch by inch, reluctant to move away. , this burst of joy spread out, Qi Ling stretched out her hand, tremblingly wiping off the white corners of Yan He's mouth.

He couldn't say a word, he opened his mouth and his lips trembled.

Yan He kissed the back of his hand sideways, and Qi Ling withdrew his hand as if it had been scalded.

Yan He looked up at him, the man frowned, as if he was wronged like a child, when he lowered his eyes, the tears that had been hidden for a long time finally overflowed.

Qi Ling covered her eyes with her hands in embarrassment, but couldn't stop the wet water leaking from her fingers.

Yan He helped him straighten his clothes, gently and slowly, got up and hugged Qi Ling, Qi Ling hugged her back tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear.

Yan He didn't speak, and patted Qi Ling's back lightly.

Qiling's voice trembled: "I love you."

Yan He's eyebrows eased: "Me too."

After returning home, they washed up, neither of them had any intention of doing anything, Qi Ling drank wine, leaned next to Yan He, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Yan He looked at his side face, touched it, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the following week, Yanhe discussed the exchange with another teacher. Because it was Yanhe's alma mater, the school preferred Yanhe to go. Yanhe discussed with the personnel, and discussed with that teacher, but everyone Got a happy result.

Qi Ling untied the backlog of knots since they met, and felt that life was getting better and better, and work was getting more and more fishy. Fortunately, it was the off-season, otherwise Yu Quan would have come to grab someone.

Went back home from fishing on Wednesday, carrying the dishes I bought for dinner, in the corridor, I vaguely saw a girl sitting with a suitcase beside her, Qi Ling wondered, maybe she was kicked out by her lover, right? !

When he got there, he looked up, the house number was his house.Bow your head, there is a girl sitting by the door.

Qi Ling: "Girl, what are you?"

Wu Yixing looked up in a daze, and called out in a low voice, "Yanhe?"

A nerve in Qi Ling's brain snapped.

Wu Yixing rubbed his eyes and looked at Qi Ling, and Qi Ling also looked at Wu Yixing. The girl smiled, with the dimples on the side of her face that he hated most, Danshui almond eyes, half-length soft hair, fair skin, red lips, and big eyes In a blink of an eye, it is also the cute look he hates the most.

Seeing the man's expressionless face, Wu Yixing asked tentatively, "You are, that, Qi Ling?"

Very good, even the voice is soft and waxy, which he hates!

Qi Ling opened the door, went in and put the vegetables and meat in the refrigerator, washed her hands, and took a deep breath.

Outside the door again, Wu Yixing was still sitting on the ground, as if he hadn't woken up.

Qi Ling asked: "Are you here to find Yan He?"

Wu Yixing nodded: "The phone is out of battery, I sent an email, so I have to sit at the door and wait."

Qi Ling helped her carry the suitcase and said, "Come in and sit down first."

Qi Ling watched Wu Yi walking in, and found that her legs were straight and long, and she was a head lower than him. If she was with Yan He, it would be the best height difference. Qi Ling thought that Yan He could hold her in her arms and put her chin down The girl's head looks like her hands are tightly pinched, and her eyes are lowered.

Looking up again, it was calm again.

Wu Yixing sat on the sofa, rubbed his nose, took out a cup familiarly, went into the kitchen, and poured himself a glass of juice.

Said one-sidedly: "He actually doesn't like watermelon juice this year."

Qi Ling: ...

He needs silence.

Qi Ling didn't care about Wu Yi's business, she ran to take a cold shower, calmed down, changed her clothes and went out, much calmer.

Qi Ling sat on the edge of the sofa, rubbed her fingers, and asked, "Who are you?"

Wu Yixing said, "Me and Yanhe?"

Qi Ling: "Didn't you come to look for him?"

Wu Yixing pouted, and said coquettishly, "Now we can be considered friends."

Qi Ling took a breath: "And before?"

Wu Yixing lowered his head and turned the diamond ring on his left middle finger, raised his hand to show Qi Ling, and said with a smile: "Ex-fiancée, but it didn't work out."

Qi Ling's face was expressionless, and the hands beside her were tightly squeezed.

Wu Yixing turned on the TV, adjusted the program, and sighed: "China is really good, long-lost Chinese~"

Qi Ling looked down.

The phone rang, and it was Yanhe.

Qi Ling: "Hello."

Yan He: "Have you gone home?"

Qi Ling: "At home."

Yanhe was a little anxious: "Did you see a girl outside the house? She is 165cm tall, relatively thin, and has a dimple when she smiles. I just received the email. She can't get through on the phone. Maybe she is near home now?"

Qi Ling looked at Wu Yixing, who was smiling across the way, and said: "Sitting opposite me, with medium-length hair, big eyes, and soft-spoken, is this it?"

Yanhe: ...

Yan He: "I'll go home right away."

Qi Ling: "Okay."

Bye.

Wu Yixing: "Why don't you ask me why I'm here?"

Qi Ling Anran: "I'll wait for you to tell."

Wu Yixing smiled: "Academic exchange, it's been half a month, let's take a look at Yanhe by the way."

Wu Yixing took another look at Qi Ling and said, "But you and I think differently."

Qi Ling frowned, the smile didn't reach her eyes: "Can you still think about what I look like?"

Wu Yixing took a sip of grape juice: "He said a lot, but you are different from what he described. At least, you don't look like you like to laugh."

Qi Ling's heart was stabbed for a while, she lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Everyone is subject to change."

Wu Yixing laughed: "Yanhe said he likes your smile the most, seeing it makes people feel that there is nothing difficult in the world."

Qi Ling took a deep breath, clenched her hands, then loosened them, and clenched them again.That's a good start.

Qi Ling: "That will disappoint you."

Wu Yixing glanced at him, and said calmly: "No, I also want to see Yanhe's current state. Lu Xi has nothing to do with him. It would be good to see if the method Lu Xi most admired is effective."

Qi Ling frowned: "Who is Lucy?"

Wu Yixing looked at him, and suddenly laughed, with a hint of sarcasm: "Yanhe doesn't know, didn't I tell you anything?"

Qi Ling remained silent.

Wu Yixing shrugged his shoulders: "It's nothing, it's quite like his style, it's not good to be gentle, but secretly he is stubborn~

"Lu Xi is his attending doctor in the United States. You can search on the Internet. I heard that his matter is related to you, but I have made so many insinuations, and he refuses to say a word. It's not because he is stubborn."

Qi Ling tightened her fingers, reached out to touch the box of cigarettes on the coffee table, and said, "Excuse me first."

Running to the balcony, the hand that lit the cigarette was shaking a little.

She only dared to smoke one, thinking that Yanhe was coming back, so Qiling brushed her teeth to dispel the smell of smoke.

He took out his phone, found Yu Quan's profile picture on WeChat and clicked on it: [Old Yu, Yan He's ex-fiancee came to the door, sitting on the sofa, I want to pinch her to death right now]

Yu Quan replied quickly: [Friend, hold back]

Yu Quan: [fiancee?female? ? ? 】

Qi Ling: [It's a woman]

Yu Quan was shocked: [Yan He is a double? 】

Qi Ling's fingertips trembled angrily: 【He prefers women】

Yu Quan: [Fuck, brother, you... you can do it! 】

Qi Ling: [How can I calm myself down quickly? 】

Yu Quan: [Thinking about fucking someone to death at night]

Qi Ling: […]

Qi Ling: [Not bad]

Yu Quan: […]

Yu Quan: [Fuck, I'm talking nonsense, Qi Ling, calm down]

Qi Ling closed WeChat, and when she went out again, she felt much better.

After another ten minutes, Yan He came home. As soon as he entered the living room, Wu Yixing jumped up and jumped into Yan He's arms, shouting: "Ah, long time no see cigarette case~~~"

Wu Yixing's accent was heavy, and his name Yanhe was inaccurate as if he was acting like a baby.

Qi Ling sat on the sofa and watched, her face not showing, she put her hand behind her side and squeezed it tightly.

Yan He was embarrassed again, looking at Qi Ling, it was difficult to push away Wu Yixing who was tightly bound.

Wu Yixing let go of Yanhe slightly, and kissed him briskly on the cheek: "Meeting ceremony."

Yanhe: ...

Qi Ling: ...

Very good, this beginning, really, very good! ! !

The author has something to say: The week with the fragrance of vinegar has begun (/≧▽≦)/~

Speaking of which, I really like the part on Qi Ling’s cigarette box car in this chapter. I liked it very much when I wrote it, and I like it even more after reading it again. It can be included in my top ten favorite scenes in this article~ That kind of indescribable greasy haha Ha ha

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Thank you Meirenxi Akagi Huakai and xxxx for casting mine for me, I will work hard~~~~~fighting!