baby miss me today

Qiao Yu's heart was pounding, and she used her strong willpower to control Pan Ji Rongchen's thoughts. She turned her head to look at him, with a stern face, and her tone was very serious: "I won't do it tonight. From now on, every Monday and Wednesday Do it on May [-]th, tomorrow I will get up early for a run, if the alarm clock rings and I still haven’t woken up, you have to wake me up.”

One hand was still around Ji Rongchen's waist, and a piece of the cuff was turned up, revealing a large piece of smooth skin on the forearm unconsciously.

Ji Rongchen lowered his head and glanced at his white and thin wrist, which seemed to be broken if he exerted too much force: "Let me go first."

Qiao Yu retorted subconsciously, and hugged her even tighter: "Why, I won't."

Ji Rongchen is now his little lover, he can hug him whenever he wants.

As for why he insisted on hugging him, Qiao Yu himself couldn't explain why.

The warm breath fell on the chest, who can resist it?

Ji Rongchen sighed helplessly. If things continued like this, he would develop in that direction if he didn't have that intention. He simply followed Qiao Yu's example, clasped his arms tightly on his shoulders, and held him tightly in his arms.

The well-defined arms were like two big iron tongs, hard and strong, Qiao Yu was about to be strangled to death, her nose was still pressed against her hard chest, and she couldn't breathe.

He didn't doubt that Ji Rongchen wanted to suffocate him, turned his face to the side, and said vaguely: "What are you doing?"

Ji Rongchen's voice came from above his head, without the slightest sense of being an elder: "You hug me, of course I want to hug you too."

Oh man.

Don't bother to compare with him.

Qiao Yu let go of Ji Rongchen, lifted the quilt to cover herself, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to grab Ji Rongchen's sunken sexy waist.

Then he gave him a "feel good" look, and lay down happily.

"Good night."

Ji Rongchen took it for granted, and rubbed Qiao Yu's head as if charging interest, then lifted the other half of the quilt and lay down beside him.

Not long after, the little thing's steady and orderly breathing came from his ears.

Ji Rongchen opened his eyelids, got up and stood at the door to adjust the temperature in the bedroom to the lowest.

As expected, Qiao Yu was still the same as before, habitually carrying it by herself.

Ji Rongchen took his shoulders and patted Qiao Yu's tense back half coaxing and half soothingly.Not long after, the body curled up in his arms slowly stretched out, and Ji Rongchen hugged Qiao Yu tightly.

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Alone in the midst of heavy traffic, Zheng Shutong walked along the Jinjiang Bridge to his residence, colorful neon lights hit his face with a mechanical smile, Zheng Shutong patted his own face, and then rolled his lower eyelids indifferently , stopped, and turned sideways to face the river.

With his hands on the railing, he looked up at the Big Dipper shrouded in a layer of mist.

As a hunter in the urban forest, everyone has their own rules of survival.

Zheng Shutong's rule is to put on a mask, put away unnecessary emotions, and be invulnerable to all poisons.

Facing Qiao Yu's gaffe today made him realize that the usual rules of social interaction that he relied on had been broken.

He had a secret, hard-to-express affection for Qiao Yu, and the uncontrollable anger and possessiveness driven by this affection.

Zheng Shutong couldn't tell when it started.

The more filthy the soul, the more it will be attracted to the clean soul.

He didn't think he was a clear person, maybe it started when he saw the interview screen of Qiao Yu's previous out-of-the-group video and was evoked a sincere smile from the bottom of his heart.

Or maybe it was the first time they met, because they understood the innocence and sense of proportion in Qiao Yu's soul, and mistakenly thought that the two were the same kind.

He only clearly remembered the first time he felt the long-lost anger when he heard the word "fixed bed partner" from Qiao Yu's mouth without the slightest nostalgia.

Zheng Shutong fell into a quagmire of contradictions. Intellectually, he knew about food and sex; emotionally, it seemed that anyone could hook up with sex and love, except Qiao Yu.

In his heart, Qiao Yu should always be an existence that is not polluted or violated.

But from Qiao Yu's tone at the time, it seemed that his attitude towards sleeping with a man was very casual.

It seemed that in order to meet the physical needs, anyone who met Qiao Yu's requirements could easily take off his pants without any emotional basis.

Reminiscent of the chaos in the gay circle, Zheng Shutong felt for the first time an emotion similar to disgust, mixed with inexplicable but clear anger.

If he is not someone who cares, he will not have unnecessary emotions.

The only explanation is that he had fallen in love with Joe before that.

At the chamber of commerce, when faced with Ji Rongchen who wanted to take Qiao Yu away, he was furious and proved this point:

Unknowingly, Qiao Yu, who was sometimes more alluring than a devil, and whose smile and eyes were purer than an angel's, made him unable to figure it out, silently hidden in his heart.

This kind of emotion is very strange, and it also makes Zheng Shutong uneasy.

Uneasy about the darkness that he was provoked by Qiao Yu and not exposed to the outside world.

I want to keep it for myself, lock it up, hurt him and cherish him.

The June night breeze blows away most of the alcohol, and a few minutes later, Zheng Shutong puts on a kind and harmless smile again.

He doesn't need extra emotion.

-

When the alarm clock rang, Qiao Yu was still sleeping, her fair face was flushed slightly, her lips opened and closed slightly, and she frowned when she heard the ringing, she pulled the quilt over her face and buried her head in it.

Every move is so cute that people feel weak.

Ji Rongchen was so excited that he stroked Qiao Yu's soft and fluffy hair a few times, and couldn't bear to call him.

However, the next moment, Qiao Yu lifted the quilt and sat up straight.

The usual laziness is no longer, and the clothes are neatly put on the body, and the eyes are full of clarity and firmness.

This kind of Qiao Yu is not common, Ji Rongchen couldn't take his eyes off while being surprised.

Qiao Yu's principle has always been to sit but not stand, and not to sit upright if he can be paralyzed.

But the basic skills of breathing and resonance can add points to his performance on the big screen in the future.

He has always known what is responsible for himself, so even if he likes to stay in bed, he should start running in the morning from now on.

Apart from exercising with Ji Rongchen, he didn't exercise much, and the original owner was weak. After running downstairs for ten laps around the small flower bed in the community, Qiao Yu was so tired that he was out of breath.

Putting his hands down on his knees, panting heavily, he quickly wiped his sweat with the towel around his neck, adjusted his breathing, and started running around the flower bed again.

In the next few days, Qiao Yu lived a self-disciplined and healthy life of waking up early and running in the morning, going home after the morning run to eat the breakfast bought by the baby, and riding a motorcycle back to school after eating.

In the evening, after class, I go home and do some daily routines with Ji Baobei similar to couples, such as taking a walk together after dinner and shopping in the supermarket.

Of course, what he likes the most is to put Ji Baobao on the bed after taking a bath and do things that adults love to do~

On Wednesday, Qiao Yu went to the academy to attend classes as usual, performing art appreciation.The main task of the class is to observe how outstanding actors in award-winning film and television works over the years express certain emotions, and what clever micro-expressions and small movements they use to assist in venting their emotions.

The art appreciation class teacher is famous for being punctual. He never enters the classroom one minute early, and never leaves one second late.

The class starts at 9:8, and at 45:[-], the multimedia classroom is still noisy. The air conditioner will not be turned on until mid-June. When there are many people, it will be hot and noisy.

Beside him, Jin Cancan looked like he was still awake, lying on the table with Gao Fan's arm under his hand.

Gao Fan held a small fan in his hand, like a hard-working bee, who worked hard without complaint, and fanned him from time to time to ask if the wind speed was appropriate.

Putting her forehead on one hand and glancing at the couple who were in their sweet period, Qiao Yu made a "tsk".

Recently, he has become less and less fond of sitting with Jin Cancan and Gao Fan.

Because I feel very bright, there are about 1000 watts.

Taking the mobile phone, he planned to talk to Ji Baobei to pass the boring time before class.

-QIAO:

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[I’m going to praise you, the soup dumpling this morning is really delicious]

[By the way, go home at night and go to the supermarket with me to buy a small electric fan]

Qiao Yu didn't reply to several messages in a row, thinking that Ji Rongchen should be having a morning meeting at this time, so he didn't bother him anymore.

It's not a real boyfriend, it's not necessary for people to reply in seconds.

Moreover, even if it is a boyfriend, there is no need to stare at people so urgently, and people are not allowed to have their own space?

Turning her head to look at Jin Cancan, who couldn't even unscrew the bottle cap after falling in love, Qiao Yu was startled.

You must know that although Jin Cancan is a pure 0, he has lean muscles, and he looks thinner when he takes off his clothes. He has practiced boxing since he was a child, let alone bottle caps. Became like this?

A very weird thought suddenly popped up in his mind: Could it be that after he falls in love, he will also become a little workman with myasthenia gravis who loves to find trouble for nothing? ? ?

Then the scene of falling in love with Ji Rongchen that he had dreamed about emerged, probably because the fear he had given him was too deep. After so long, it was still clear and terrifying.

Qiao Yu swallowed involuntarily.

Terrible. Terrible.

Shaking his head vigorously, he pulled himself out of the horror imagining.

As soon as Qiao Yu lowered his head, he saw a friend request pop up on the wechat interface.

["Is it Xu or not Xu" requests to add you as a friend, the reason for the application is that I am Yuecaiyue loves to play Smart handle advertising photographer]

"It's Xu, isn't it Xu?" Where did I hear this name?

Unable to remember, Qiao Yu raised his eyebrows and clicked to approve the application.

- Is Xu not Xu:

[Mr. Qiao, hello, I am Xu Lu, the photographer of Yuecaiyueyuhuan Smart Handle Advertising, and I want to confirm the shooting time with you]

-QIAO:

[Hello]

- Is Xu not Xu:

[Ad shooting is tentatively scheduled for this weekend, is it convenient for you? ]

After thinking about it, there should be nothing wrong that day, Qiao Yu replied quickly.

-QIAO:

[no problem]

Just in time, the teacher came in with a briefcase under his arm, and Qiao Yu tapped twice on the keyboard:

[The teacher is here, let’s stop talking]

- Is Xu not Xu:

[ok, this is the address of my studio, Saturday at 8 am, see you there (rose) (rose) (rose)]

[No. 3088, Hanyun Lake Street, University City Road]

Emmm...

For some reason, the word "see or leave" is a bit strange.

Maybe I thought too much.

Qiao Yu returned an "ok" expression, put the phone away, propped his arms on the back seat, and focused on listening to the class while watching the big screen in front of him.

At the other end of the screen, Xu Lu's fingers pinching the fuselage turned slightly white due to too much force, and the corners of his gentle mouth raised upwards.

"Student, long time no see."