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Jian Zhou didn't close his eyes until four o'clock in the morning, but woke up at six o'clock.

Qiao Yichuan slept beside him heartlessly, his face was so satisfied that he was almost drooling.

He felt happy, and now there was nothing more reassuring to him than seeing his lover as the last thing he saw before going to bed, and seeing his lover as the first thing he saw when he woke up.

In less than 20 years of his life, he seemed to have crawled out of a black vacuum, and the person who pulled him away from that suffocating world was Qiao Yichuan.

He turned over and faced Qiao Yichuan.The other party didn't look like a quiet guy when he was sleeping, his lips were slightly parted, and his teeth could be seen vaguely. From Jian Zhou's point of view, he looked like a rabbit.

The hem of Qiao Yichuan's pajamas rolled up to his ribs at some point, and the pajama pants almost fell off.

Jian Zhou couldn't hold back, looked at him and smiled, and said to himself: What did you do at night?

He pulled down Qiao Yichuan's clothes, fearing that his stomach would catch a cold, then he quietly got off the bed, sat on a chair and looked at Qiao Yichuan's room.

He has been to this room many times, and the books on the bookshelf have never been changed, let alone the order in which they are arranged.Jian Zhou asked Qiao Yichuan if he had read these books before, and Qiao Yichuan said as a matter of course: "I must have never read them. Are the current books for reading? Isn't it a kind of furniture?"

Jian Zhou was always speechless by what he said, but there was no way, he liked everything about Qiao Yichuan.

There was a new photo frame on the bookshelf, and the photo was an advertisement photo of Qiao Yichuan.

In the photo, he was bare-chested and wearing a white suit, with a cynical expression on his face, like a playboy from a rich family in an eight o'clock TV series.

Jian Zhou didn't like this photo all the time, because he thought it was too explicit. In his mind, Qiao Yichuan's body could only be shown to him alone.

There was also the enlarged poster on the wall. This guy was only wearing swimming trunks, surrounded by a few beauties. Jian Zhou glanced at it twice, and rolled his eyes with jealousy.

When he first saw this poster, he stared at the people on it for a long time, trying to remember who touched Qiao Yichuan. Although they couldn't do anything to him if they touched him, he just didn't think so. I am happy, as if my private collection has been touched by others.

Sometimes Jian Zhou is very afraid of his own possessiveness. Whenever he has this kind of thought, he will think of his mother, that extreme woman, and the extreme desire to control him and his father. possessive.

Jian Zhou also wished for a few moments that Qiao Yichuan would listen to him in everything, but before he said that, he still knew to be patient. He couldn't allow himself to be like his mother. That's not love, it's perverted Want to control.

Qiao Yichuan didn't get up until after ten o'clock. When he came out of the bedroom, Jian Zhou and Uncle Yu had finished breakfast.

"Why are you so early!" Qiao Yichuan rubbed his eyes, scratched his messy hair, leaned over to Jian Zhou and said, "Kiss me."

Jian Zhou was so embarrassed that he nervously looked at Uncle Yu who was reading a newspaper.

Qiao Yichuan held his face in both hands, turned him towards him, and kissed him without saying a word.After the kiss, Qiao Yichuan patted Jian Zhou's head like an old man educating a child, and said earnestly, "My father and your uncle already know about the two of us. Do you think you, Uncle Yu, don't?"

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked upstairs to the bathroom. After taking two steps, he turned back and said, "Oh, no, my dad didn't know that I was with you. Tsk, I should have told him. If he knew that I was with you If you are gay, not only will you not object, but you will be super happy to think that I am promising!"

He shrugged and shook his head, "Teng Teng Teng" ran upstairs.

Jian Zhou is still not used to kissing me in front of elders. He had a good chat with Uncle Yu just now, but he was disturbed by Qiao Yichuan, so he feels embarrassed now.

"He doesn't know when he will look like a big boy every day." When Uncle Yu said this, he was smiling, and he looked at Jian Zhou and said, "I think you will have to worry about it in the future. "

Jian Zhou has always liked Uncle Yu very much, because he felt that Uncle Yu was the best for Yichuan in Qiao Yichuan's house.

What is there to say?

I like whoever is good to the person I like.

That's what Jian Zhou thought. Those who treat Qiao Yichuan well are those who deserve his respect.

"I'll go up and see him." Jian Zhou didn't know what to talk about with Uncle Yu. He was actually a little afraid to talk about these things with his elders, and he always felt awkward.

"Well, Mr. Qiao also has something to do today. My wife has a prenatal checkup. I have to pick them up." Uncle Yu put down the newspaper, stood up and said, "If you two are hungry, go out and eat by yourself. I don't know when I will be back. .”

Jian Zhou nodded and sent Uncle Yu off.

He always felt that someone like Uncle Yu was worthy of being a father, and he was so kind to Qiao Yichuan who was not related to him by blood. If it was his child, he would probably be happier.

When Jian Zhou went upstairs, Qiao Yichuan was soaking in the bathtub and whistling, which was quite rhythmic. It was the song "Let's Swing the Oars".

The bathroom door was left open, and Jian Zhou knew he did it on purpose.When he reached the door of the bathroom, he leaned against the door, folded his arms around his chest, and asked Qiao Yichuan with a smile, "What are you doing?"

"So you can see that I'm a prostitute?" Qiao Yichuan glanced at him and said, "Then you haven't seen me when I'm really promiscuous!"

As he spoke, he lifted a leg from the bathtub, which was wet and still covered with foam.

"Did you see?" Qiao Yichuan tickled his toes and said to Jian Zhou, "Skin fair and beautiful with long legs, did that whet your appetite?"

"No." Jian Zhou laughed out loud, walked over, sat on the edge of the bathtub and said, "I was full just now, and now I have no appetite for anything."

Qiao Yichuan glared at him, then soaked his legs back in the water.

"Let me ask you." Jian Zhou patted him on the shoulder, then rubbed the foam on his hand onto the other's hair, "Tell me about your coming out."

"There's nothing to say!" Qiao Yichuan had a big fight with his father and almost made his father faint. He really didn't want to tell Jian Zhou, because it would be annoying for one more person, not to mention that the matter was over. Well, he didn't intend to let his father accept this matter, he just wanted to let him know.

"Hurry up!" Jian Zhou's attitude was firm and he did not allow resistance.

Qiao Yichuan curled his lips: "I don't want to say."

"If you don't say anything, go to the guest room to sleep at night."

"...Sir, this is my house!" Qiao Yichuan felt that Jian Zhou was very awesome, and he was merciless and shameless when he threatened him.

"You are all mine, this house is no different from mine." Jian Zhou suddenly leaned over, put his hand into the water, touched Qiao Yichuan and said, "Say it, if you don't say it, this is the last time I've been caught by you." touch."

"...I really convinced you." Qiao Yichuan was actually not afraid of Jian Zhou's threats at all, but he was afraid that Jian Zhou would be angry. You have to be obedient to Jian Zhou and coax him all day long.

He poured water on Jian Zhou with both hands, then rolled his eyes and said, "He came to me at night, probably to mend the broken father-son relationship. I saw that the atmosphere was good, so I told him directly that I like boys, and I have already There is an object."

Jian Zhou felt that if he had a sip of water in his mouth now, he would spit it all out, and if he had a mouthful of rice, he would basically choke to death.

"You should give him some mental preparation!" Jian Zhou pulled his hands out of the water, stood up and looked down at the water on his body, a little helpless, "Then what?"

"Then we quarreled, just like my dad, but I was very witty and didn't tell him that I was dating you. In fact, it was nothing, but you haven't been particularly annoying recently, so I don't want to make trouble for you." Qiao Yichuan Looking up at Jian Zhou with a smile on his head, he stretched out his hand to hold him, as if asking for credit and asking for candy.

Jian Zhou laughed angrily at him, held his face in both hands and rubbed vigorously: "You are quite proud!"

"That's not it! I'm a little fighter who came out of the closet. You didn't even see that I made my dad so angry! I almost fainted!" Qiao Yichuan was angry. If his dad had told him well at that time, he wouldn't have said it With those words, he is a person who accepts softness rather than hardliness, and the harder the other party is, the more unconvinced he is.

"Actually, no matter what it is, we still have to talk about it." Jian Zhou sat down next to him again, played with Qiao Yichuan's messy hair with his fingers, and said with a sigh, "Let's ignore this matter originally."

"Why is it unreasonable!" Qiao Yichuan was not convinced, and turned to Jian Zhou with his neck straightened, "Is it wrong for us to pursue true love? Does he understand free love? He hasn't cared about me for so many years. I'm talking about it." In love, he is gesticulating and pointing, chirping, chirping, whistling, and whistling!"

Hearing him say so much in one breath, Jian Zhou couldn't bear it, hugged him into his arms and laughed.

He kissed Qiao Yichuan's ear, then smoothed his hair and said, "Why are you so funny?"

Qiao Yichuan was finally really happy seeing Jian Zhou, and he was also relieved. Jian Zhou came to him in the middle of the night, and he could guess why, but he didn't ask any more, because he was afraid that Jian Zhou would not want to say.

It doesn't matter whether you talk about these things or not, Qiao Yichuan doesn't care so much, the only thing he cares about is whether Jian Zhou is happy, the boy he loves is happy, he can do whatever he wants.

"Old Jane," Qiao Yichuan turned his head slightly and kissed him on the neck and said, "Would you like to come in and wash together? By the way, we can have an in-depth exchange."

Jian Zhou had already rejected Qiao Yichuan once before going to bed, and this guy was so angry at that time, if he refused now, he would probably have to tear down the roof of the house.

He let go of Qiao Yichuan, took off his clothes, and got into the bathtub.

"Fuck." Jian Zhou swears when he sat down, and then said, "The water is fucking cold, you make me fuck!"