flirting without breaking the law

"So, you called me out to skip class together just for this matter?" Qi Ling looked at Di Chu who was sitting by the street, with three or four cigarette butts lying on his feet.Qi Ling took away the cigarette from Di Chu's mouth, and took a puff of it in his own mouth.

"I have." Di Chu raised his eyelids and said quietly.

Qi Ling didn't care: "Come on, I've already drank your high protein, but I don't like your saliva?"

"Have a face."

"It's already very important. I didn't just say that I gave it to you."

After a pause, Di Chu felt his face burn a little: "Change the subject, I'm not in the mood to be poor with you right now."

Qi Ling sighed, and sat next to him: "My brother just knelt down, he knelt down on me quite a few times. My brother is not that expensive, so don't feel pressured."

Di Chu tied up her hair irritably: "It's not psychological pressure, it's just... Fuck, I never thought he would kneel down for my sister like that."

"He should," Qi Ling exhaled the smoke, turned to look at Di Chu, "I'm still going to deal with him when I go back, how dare I make my sister cry."

"It's not entirely his fault." Di Chu thought of Qi Chi's appearance as a martyr on the roof today, and his brain ached.

"Don't excuse him, what the hell is going on. You don't have any prestige, and you're being bullied. I don't want to lose face?"

"none of your business?"

"I'm his brother!"

Di Chu and Qi Ling looked at each other, and they looked away at the same time.

Right, it's really hard to be a brother these days.No matter what mistakes my siblings made, I always felt that I hadn't taken the lead.When something goes wrong, I always love to take it on myself.

After all, I am his/her brother.

This is a sense of responsibility.

After Qi Chi knelt down, Di Chu froze for 3 minutes.He didn't ask Qi Chi to get up, and the other party knelt straight and didn't move.Di Chu was rather shocked. If it were him or Qi Ling, the only way to solve this problem was to fight.

Anyone who dares to stop them from being with the person they like is purely finding fault.

But Qi Chi didn't, Di Chu thought, maybe Qi Chi read a lot of books and knew what it means to retreat to advance; or maybe Qi Chi made up his mind and was willing to spend on Ru Shui so that he didn't have to run away.

But after all, both of them are still young, and many things are uncertain.

"Get up first." Di Chu frowned, "Why don't you feel stable at all?"

Qi Chi looked straight at him: "What happened to my brother, can you be steady?"

Di Chu was choked to death, what he said hit the nail on the head.

"What I mean is, stay away from my sister during this time. Wait until the limelight passes, and then slowly resume contact. Do you understand?"

Qi Chi's eyes lit up: "Aren't you going to stop our contact?"

"Am I a wicked person like your brother?"

"Of course not," Qi Chi said doggedly, "Then am I still going to school during this time?"

Di Chu thought for a while: "Let's pick it up, just get off the car early, don't leave at the school gate like an idiot, aren't you fucking hitting the muzzle of a gun?"

"Brother Chu." Qi Chi suddenly said seriously, "Although I've said it many times, I still want to say that I really like her."

"All right, all right, what do you like?"

"I want to marry her in the future."

"what?"

Di Chu didn't want to recall a series of fucking experiences this morning, and he couldn't interfere with other people's feelings, otherwise he would appear very blind.

Di Chu spread his hands to Qi Ling, and Qi Ling handed over the cigarette like a beggar, and lit it.

Di Chu pinched a cigarette between his fingertips: "You're really sensible."

Qi Ling smiled: "I have become Pavlov's dog."

Di Chu looked at him in surprise: "Do you still know how to describe conditioned reflex?"

Qi Ling said: "Yeah, don't scumbags deserve to have brains?"

Di Chu was a little happy, and stood up from the chair: "You have been influenced by Xueba! Are there any activities?"

"Activities?" Qi Ling asked, "You really don't plan to go back to class?"

"Can you show some professional ethics of skipping classes?" Di Chu looked down at him, and reached out to stroke Qi Ling's head, like a dog's fur.

"Tsk, let's do it. There is an activity." Qi Ling also stood up and put one hand on Di Chu's shoulder. "Qi Chi happens to be in class, why don't we go home... living room, bathroom, kitchen, balcony, you choose."

"Fuck," Di Chu knocked off Qi Ling's hand, his whole body ached from the cold, "Are you a fucking dog? Is it a human thing to prostitution in the daytime?"

"It's not like we didn't announce it during the day." Qi Ling grinned, his canine teeth looming.

Di Chu ignored him: "Speak seriously."

"What activities can there be? Shopping, eating, watching movies, going to bars, Internet cafes, bookstores, and coffee shops." Qi Ling listed a bunch of them, and finally came to a conclusion, "There is nothing interesting."

Di Chu took out the phone: "Let's see what movies are available recently."

"Bad movies are in power, and those who contribute to the box office are idiots."

"For fun," Di Chu said, "or what else?"

Qi Ling thought for a while, and finally said, "How about going to a private movie theater?"

"Qi Ling," Di Chu said seriously, "please control all the mean and shameless thoughts in your mind, bro, I'm not in the mood to do anything with you today."

"Then what is what?"

"That blah blah blah blah blah."

"What the hell is it?"

"Then what is... Fuck! Are you fucking looking for death?!"

Di Chu said a few words along the way, and suddenly felt that he was being tricked.And there is no trace of playing, quite natural, just ran away.

Qi Ling couldn't help laughing, and Di Chu pushed him, feeling a little funny.

Idiots are as bad as two or five, so fucking stupid.

The two looked at each other and smiled for a while, until the pharmacy owner stood at the door behind him, wanting to invite them in for a sit down.

"Let's go," Di Chu said, "Go to the movies."

"Private theater?" Qi Ling raised his eyebrows.

Di Chu waved his hand, "Follow you."

Facts have proved that Di Chu really thought too much.A private theater is nothing more than a themed room separated by a projector hanging in each room, which can play movies according to the requirements of the guests.

It's actually more like watching a movie at home, only on a much bigger screen.

Qi Ling chose "X-Men: Apocalypse" very decently, and the two of them sat on the huge carpet, and the room was very hot with the heating on.There were many dolls and pillows that were as tall as a person on the carpet. Di Chu hugged one at random and lay down on the recline.

"I thought you would choose the indescribable and unsightly." Di Chu took off his coat and put it beside him.

Qi Ling followed and lay down, and the two of them sprawled on the carpet, watching the movie with their heads up.

"My movie-watching taste is still more like "Silent Hill" and "Chain Saw". As for the nasty movies you mentioned..." Qi Ling turned around and stretched out his hand to pinch Di Chu's buttocks, "Since I have you , I even deleted the seeds.”

"Don't touch it randomly," Di Chu said, and had to admit a fact, "You will catch fire if you touch it."

"Did you say there's surveillance here?" Qi Ling didn't make any further movements, but withdrew his hand and continued watching the movie.

Di Chu looked around for a week: "No, I didn't see it."

"Are you really looking for it?" Qi Ling couldn't help laughing softly, "Baby, if you really want to do something here, I don't mind."

"Fuck," Di Chu responded for two seconds, "Recently I've been giving you shit."

The movie on the screen is playing wonderfully, and the powerful and perverted Apocalypse has begun to look for the Four Horsemen of Apocalypse, in order to realize the ambition of rebuilding the new world.The cool stunts and fighting scenes are wonderful, but Di Chu felt a little sleepy after watching it for a while.

"The standards of foreign commercial films have also begun to decline in the past two years." Di Chu turned around, stopped watching movies, and lay flat.

"It's good to watch a movie, and you're already doing the audience a favor by not letting you watch those [-]-cent special effects." Qi Ling said, "Then what do you like to watch?"

"..." Di Chu thought for a while, "It's similar to "Dead Poets Society" and "The Spring of the Cow Herding Class."

"Inspirational touch sublimates life?"

"Fuck, why do you say this inexplicably with a sense of sarcasm?" Di Chu turned to look at Qi Ling, his black hair was scattered on the gray floor, and the light from the screen cast a layer of light and shadow on his face.

Qi Ling swallowed, he was so handsome.Sure enough, Di Chu looked better than the movie.

"How dare you, why don't you change the film? Choose the one you like." Qi Ling couldn't help but leaned down and kissed Di Chu lightly on the lips.

The atmosphere is so good that if you don't do something, you're sorry to close the door.But if you really do something, it won't be the warm atmosphere now.

Qi Ling felt a little troubled, but finally decided not to do anything.

Be Liu Xiahui again.

The room was warm and the sound of the movie wasn't too loud. Di Chu put the pillow under his head and took a doll from the side.

Eyelids are a bit heavy, and I haven't slept well recently.Sometimes I read a book at night until one or two o'clock, and go to bed for another hour, and I don't get enough sleep.

"Brother Ling." Di Chu rubbed his chin against the doll, and finally decided to close his eyes, "I'll sleep for a while, take your time."

Qi Ling was a little jealous of that doll, after all Qi Basui didn't cry for nothing.But looking at the dark circles under Di Chu's eyes, his heart softened, and he took the remote control to turn down the sound.

"Go to sleep, dear."

Qi Ling stretched out his hands to rub Di Chu's hair, took off his coat and covered him up.Di Chu followed Qi Ling's hand on his cheek and rubbed it against his palm.

Fuck, Qi Ling had to endure the tragic mood deeply, so good, I really wanted to hold her in my arms and knead, pinch, rub.

Of course, what I want most is to fuck him.

Qi Ling let out a breath, turned around and continued watching the movie.After watching it for a while, it was really boring.After reading the beginning, you will know that the ending routine has completely lost interest in this kind of routine film.

Qi Ling turned off the sound, leaving only the images on the screen running past frame by frame.Di Chu was already asleep.

Damn, sleep in seconds.

Qi Ling lay down and moved closer to Di Chu.There was only a doll between them, and Qi Ling didn't hold the doll.

A little distance is good, a little distance can take a good look at his baby.He is so handsome, especially the nose, eyes, mouth, neck, waist, and legs.Everything looks good.

Qi Ling put his arms around Di Chu's waist and watched quietly, breathing slowly.

It seems that I can always see the old like this, and I really hope that I can always see the old like this.

Qi Ling remembered that Wang Li called him the day before yesterday, saying that the sky was changing recently, and asked Qi Ling not to act alone as much as possible.

Qi Ling thought it was a little funny, since he met Di Chu, he had been subconsciously breaking away from these darkness.What Di Chu brought to him was so positive that Qi Ling could not help but want to become better.

Only by becoming better can you match the people around you. This is the principle of love in the world.

After all, in true love, no one sympathizes with anyone.

Wang Li is still not at ease. It is said that Brother Bao's cousin was kidnapped some time ago, and the Beiba side is constantly replacing with fresh blood these days.The younger generation is terrible, and the gang rebuilds.

"That's none of my business." Qi Ling thought, he didn't belong to any faction, nor was he a big brother.No matter how upside down there is, as long as it doesn't hinder him.

Wang Li said: "Brother Ling, it's not up to you. If someone bothers you, it's actually trying to provoke your backstage."

Who is Qi Ling's backstage?Qi Zhengxiong.

Qi Ling's expression froze: "Who the hell dares to do anything to my dad? How many idiots in the county?"

"Brother Ling, you know that the road is also pressed down layer by layer, and there may be people up there."

"My dad is about to wash his hands in a golden basin."

"I know, everyone knows, but if you want to retire intact? You know, it's difficult."

Disaster.It is really difficult.Do you come and go when you want?Stir up the muddy water, earn a lot of money, and then want to simply close the mountain, turn around and let go?

impossible.There is no such "way".

Qi Ling finally had no choice but to nod, and frowned: "I will pay attention, anyway, I won't stay here for long. There are still seven months at most, and I have to leave after the college entrance examination."

Wang Li had mixed feelings, and said with some melancholy: "It's okay, anyway, you should pay more attention. Keep in touch at all times, if something is wrong, call, brother is here."

Qi Ling didn't really take it to heart, he was still a student after all.No matter how horizontal it is, at most the fight is a bit wild, and the strike is more ruthless.If the so-called vested interests of those gangs are not threatened, nothing will really happen.

Di Chu's even and long breathing passed gently by his ears, Qi Ling thought, no matter what, just protect Di Chu.Then, he reached out and hugged the person in front of him, and hugged the doll that was in the way tightly in his arms.

Close your eyes and sleep for a while.

When the two woke up, the movie on the screen had long since ended, and the pause button was placed in the middle of the screen.

Strange dazzling.

Di Chu rubbed his eyes, and found that the doll was thrown aside by him at some point, while he nestled firmly in Qi Ling's arms, finding the most comfortable position.

"Why are you asleep?" Di Chu touched the phone and turned on the screen. It was already 06:30 in the evening. "I'll go, I've slept long enough."

Qi Ling tightened his arms, closed his eyes and called, "Chu, Chu Chu, baby, sweetheart."

No response.

Qi Ling opened his eyes and let go: "Why didn't you answer?"

"Fuck, I was almost strangled to death by you. Those who didn't know thought you were fucking seeking revenge." Di Chu rubbed his neck, a little amused.

Qi Ling sat up: "Let's go?"

"Let's go," Di Chu said, "After staying for a long time, the boss thought we came to open a room."

"It's not that there are none," Qi Ling said, "There are too many people doing business here."

The two walked out of the private theater, and it was dark outside.The air became dry and cold, and Di Chu zipped up his jacket.

"It's going to be winter." Di Chu sighed.

"Yeah, it's December in two days." Qi Ling said, inexplicably feeling a little sad, "It's going to be winter."

The two walked in silence for a while, Qi Ling suddenly took Di Chu's hand: "How did you think about what I told you last time?"

"what's up?"

"Just let Qi Chi and Ru Shui go on a trip together."

"Oh," Di Chu thought about it, and felt that he had no reason to object, "then go."

"Let's go together, the four of us. After graduating from the college entrance examination, they finished their high school entrance examination. How about the four of us going on a graduation trip together?"

Qi Ling took Di Chu Weiliang's hand and put it into his bag.

"Okay." Di Chu said, "We'll see where to go when the time comes, but there is a more serious matter, let's settle it now."

"Huh?" Qi Ling turned his head in doubt, "What?"

Di Chu shook his neck, and his cervical spine creaked a few times: "I went to bed after watching the movie, and now I am full of energy, find some exercise to let off steam."

"Exercise? Vent?"

"Seriously!"

Qi Ling smiled: "Okay, are you coming to play basketball?"

"Just the two of us?"

"No, let's call four more people." Qi Ling raised his finger in front of Di Chu, "We will fight three-on-three, dare you?"

"Hold."

Di Chu met Qi Ling's provocative eyes, and suddenly felt that this group of conversations seemed familiar.

"dare."