In the days when I was forced to make up lessons by the school

Yu Li felt distraught, as soon as he saw Qi Zhan, that uncontrollable feeling came, making him powerless and anxious.

But it seems that there is no way to escape.

After treating that person as air for several days, Yu Li forced himself to ignore his existence, still cooking a meal for one person, and occasionally applying medicine to his injured finger.

Seeing the redness and swelling disappear day by day, Yu Li felt even more irritable.

Now he has no reason to bother himself anymore.

But it was like a little leopard was imprisoned in his heart, struggling and roaring back and forth in the cage he built himself, making him want to do something, hurt something, vent something.

"Mr. Yu," Xiao Ke knocked on the door and walked in, and put a document in front of him, "This is the scattered shares of Yu's purchased according to your request. After the Yu's shares were reshuffled a few years ago, except for a few veterans, The rest of the retail investors were either recruited or sold for cash, and they were almost recruited by them, so there are less than 2% here, and they were obtained by chance."

Yu Li turned his head and frowned slightly. Although he knew that things were not easy back then, he still couldn't calm down when he heard that his father's company was divided up.

"I see. How is Zhou Quan?" Yu Li tapped his index finger on the table, recalling the information about that person in his mind.

"I haven't been in good health recently. I went to the hospital twice and was scolded for asking for leave." Xiao Ke said cautiously.

This is a trivial matter, but she still reported it dutifully, she dared not miss any news that Yu Li wanted to know.

"Wait a little longer." Yu Li withdrew his fingers, "It will be Ching Ming Festival soon, and then give him a strong dose of medicine."

"Okay, then... what time do you get off work tonight?" Xiao Ke put away the things, hesitated for a moment, and then asked.

Two days ago, in order to avoid people, Yu Li got off work half an hour earlier, but who knew that the person seemed to be able to understand his thoughts, making all his plans come to naught, and turned into the current situation that is neither awkward nor embarrassing.

"Anything else?" Yu Li looked up at her, wondering if it was because he never smiled in front of them, Xiao Ke was still a little afraid of him even though he had outstanding abilities.

"Mr. Han wants to invite you to have dinner together. He has already pushed back a few days ago, but he still insists. If there is nothing tonight..."

"Okay, you'll be sure." Yu Li pinched his brows tiredly, feeling like he hadn't done anything yet, but he couldn't get excited.

It's not like him.

In fact, Boss Han didn't have anything special to look for him, he kept chatting about nonsense, and it wasn't until half an hour after eating that he got a little wind.

Still for Qi Zhan.

I don't know what their relationship is, but Mr. Han, who is close to middle age, licks his face, exploring their current relationship openly and secretly.

Although it may be out of gossip, the care and concern in his eyes does not seem to be fake.

Yu Li made a few perfunctory sentences casually, and his heart became even more irritable. Seeing that the time was almost up, the game was over.

The weather is not too cold now, but the night wind is blowing on people, and there is still a chill to the bones. Yu Li didn't drink much wine, but only took a few shallow sips when clinking glasses with people.

After all, Boss Han's purpose was not to get him drunk.

But even so, I still feel a little uncomfortable, eager to do something, but there is nothing I can do.

He didn't want to go home even more. In his current state, arguing would be considered light.

Yu Li sighed lightly, and the cell phone in his pocket vibrated, he took it out and took a look, with a smile on his lips.

Song Ziyu is back.

Some time ago, he was caught by his father and went abroad to see where he was going to open a branch company, and it has been up to now.

"Night, come quickly." After giving the location to someone, he walked slowly, and finally felt a little more relaxed.

He knows that he has an ostrich mentality now, but so what?

I can hide for a while.

By the time Song Ziyu passed through the dense crowd and found Yu Li in the box where they often stayed, he had already had two drinks.

"Why do you drink so much?" Song Ziyu took a look at the bottle, a little worried.

Yu Li has never had the habit of drinking heavily, and he is highly self-disciplined. He will never let himself get drunk outside or in front of unfamiliar people, lest he be taken advantage of.

Even he had never seen Yu Li drink like this.

"What's the matter, brother, what's the matter?" Song Ziyu changed him to a bottle of low-strength one. After Yu Li took a sip, he poohed in disgust and reached out to grab the bottle.

Song Ziyu had no choice but to give it to him.

Left and right are watching here, nothing can happen, let alone...

He had never seen Yu Li drunk either.

"My creditor is back." Yu Li lifted the wine bottle, skipping even the step of pouring the wine, and poured it directly into his mouth, which made Song Ziyu startled.

The cool wine slipped from the corner of his mouth, and dripped all the way down his slender neck into his clothes, blurring the light-colored neckline, which was pushed up by the arc of his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

Song Ziyu stared at it, and quietly swallowed.

"Who? Do you owe a lot of money?" As if to hide his lack of focus, he turned up the volume and tried to grab the wine bottle in Yu Li's hand, but was held in his hand like a child protecting food, refusing let go.

"It's not money..." Yu Li narrowed his eyes and lowered his head in frustration.

It's emotional debt.

In fact, things have developed into what they are now, and it has long been difficult to tell who owes whom, and who is sorry to whom.

He just...

It's just that I haven't figured out how to face him.

After all, three years is not a short time, enough to change a lot, not to mention the already fickle human heart?Even if the relationship has not changed, the sense of estrangement and alienation when getting along cannot be easily eliminated.

Just like now, he can no longer guess what the child is thinking.

Another two gulps down, and the bottle quickly ran out.

This reckless way of drinking made Song Ziyu terrified, he didn't even know what happened, and he never persuaded this person, so he could only accompany him and sip it.

There was something on his mind, and he got drunk very quickly, not to mention that when he had dinner with Mr. Han, he drank white wine. After such a mess, Yu Li was already a little confused.

The wine bottle in his hand slowly slid down, making a ding-dong sound.

The whole person was lying on his back, revealing his blush cheeks and extremely superior silhouette.

His eyes were foggy, his brain was in a state of confusion, and he looked like he was about to fall asleep.Blinking with some discomfort, a crystal teardrop was squeezed out and slid down the corner of the eye.

Song Ziyu had never seen him like this before, he was a little dumbfounded, and couldn't help but move closer.

"Brother Yu?" He stared straight at Yu Li's pink cheeks and red lips that mumbled softly from time to time.

Drunk people do not respond.

"Yu Li..." Song Ziyu called out again.

Yu Li had completely closed his eyes.

Song Ziyu held his breath, looking at the face that he had been thinking about for so many years, the face that was too beautiful was getting closer and closer to him.

He was so close that his breath swept across his face, causing Yu Li to frown unhappily and tilt his head slightly.

"Yu Li...Yu Li..." Song Ziyu didn't dare to move. When he calmed down again, he stared at his lips obsessively, and whispered while suppressing his pain and longing.

Almost six years.

Why……

Can't you just look at me?

The defenseless person in front of him obviously easily aroused some embarrassing desires, and Song Ziyu felt that the thread in his mind that had been tense was suddenly broken.

Even if...

Even if he beats her up, she is willing to do so.

Just when he was about to put all his eggs in one basket and kiss him directly, the cell phone rang suddenly, tearing up the ambiguity that was about to deteriorate in this quiet space.

Song Ziyu carefully took out his mobile phone from Yu Li's pocket, and the glaring light from the screen illuminated his slightly ferocious face, which was desperate for desire.

A long list of numbers, no remarks.

It shouldn't matter.

Song Ziyu turned off his mobile phone to mute, and buckled it down, wanting to continue what he hadn't finished just now.

The light coming from the gap in the sofa dimmed for a moment, then brightened again.

The caller seemed stubborn.

Song Ziyu was panting heavily. He didn't want to worry about it at all, but he was afraid that it was a call from an important client.

He took a look at his phone, and the screen went off.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the third call came in again, and it was the same person.

Song Ziyu bit his lip and took it with shaking fingers, "Hello, it's not convenient for him now..."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't say a word, and after about ten seconds, just when Song Ziyu thought he had made a wrong call and was about to hang up, a cold male voice came.

"Song Ziyu."

He paused every word, and his clear voice was deep and sweet, but it fell into his ears as if he was being slashed by an ice blade, or as if he was being stared at by some terrifying large beast, and he couldn't help shaking for a moment.

"You are?" He only thought it was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he heard it for a while.

"Address." Qi Zhan said coldly.

"What?" Song Ziyu was a little confused, "If you want to find Yu Li, it's not convenient for him now."

He tilted his head to look at the very well-behaved young man who fell asleep, his heart softened, and he just wanted to hang up the phone quickly and continue what he hadn't finished.

"Where is he? I asked you to send me the address."

The person on the other end of the phone was still talking inexplicably, and even faintly heard the door closing, as if he was about to walk out.

What are you doing out?

to find them?

baffling!

Just when he was about to hang up the phone regardless, a person suddenly flashed in his mind, and the deep voice of that person was very similar to him.

"Qi Zhan?" Song Ziyu was a little surprised?

How is it possible, Qi Zhan is back, why hasn't he received any news?

But he forgot that he was not involved in the management of Qiyu, so this kind of thing would not be reported to him, and some time ago, he was dragged around by his father who hated iron and steel, so he relaxed for a while.

Song Ziyu gasped, shaking his hands and wanted to hang up the phone. Qi Zhan's voice came from the microphone very clearly.

"You seem to be planning to open up overseas markets recently? But the foundation is not stable, and accidents are prone to happen..."

Song Ziyu froze, clutching his phone in a daze, until he was urged for the third time, and he reluctantly reported an address.

"Remember your identity, I don't want to move you because he regards you as a friend. The Song family, I haven't taken it seriously yet."

Then the phone screen flickered, and this time it was completely hung up.

Song Ziyu squeezed the phone so hard that it almost crushed him.

Qi Zhan...

Qi Zhan!

It's Qi Zhan again! ! !

Why is he?

If he wanted to leave, he could leave, and if he wanted to come back, he would come back. What did he think of Yu Li?

Qi Zhan came very quickly, and after about 5 minutes, he pushed open the door of the box, didn't even look at Song Ziyu who was sitting quietly on the side, staring at him with red eyes, and went straight forward, wanting to hug Yu Li.

"What are you dragging again? Who was going to leave at the beginning? Who was going away for three years? Do you know how Brother Yu got here all these years? What face do you have to come back and continue pestering him, taking it for granted? face?!" The long-standing resentment and unwillingness finally overwhelmed his instinctive fear of Qi Zhan.

However, the man didn't give him a single look.

He carefully lifted him up, but he didn't expect that the person who had fallen into a deep sleep suddenly opened his eyes, and punched him towards his door.

Qi Zhan stopped his fist without changing his face, met his eyes that were clear for a moment, and gently touched his side face, "It's me, don't be afraid."

Yu Li squinted at him for a few seconds, as if trying to identify him.

Then he closed his eyes again and fell asleep peacefully.

Song Ziyu was stunned watching from the sidelines, and a cold sweat broke out unconsciously on his back.

If he'd actually done something like that just now...

Thinking back to Yu Li's terrifying strength to break a grown man's hand, I just feel scared for a while.

I'm afraid he won't be able to keep the bridge of his nose.

"Thank you for taking care of him during this time." Qi Zhan stood up holding him firmly, and nodded towards Song Ziyu, "But the matter between us will be resolved by ourselves."

"His friend is my friend. If you need help in the future, you are welcome."

"But friends, just friends."

After speaking, he hugged the person and left.

Song Ziyu sat on the sofa with his head down, swept away all the wine bottles, and growled in pain.

He knew he had no chance.

In fact, as long as you have seen the relationship between Yu Li and Qi Zhan, you will deeply realize that they can't get in the way of others.

But after all, I am not reconciled...

Qi Zhan carried him all the way to the side of the car before putting him down, opened the door and put him in carefully.

Yu Li shrank into the seat softly as if he had no bones, his head tilted to one side, almost touching his shoulder.

Qi Zhan carefully helped him straighten his posture, and fastened his seat belt again, but he still couldn't hold back, pinched his soft-looking face, and then started the car.

When it came, it was almost two hundred yards, but when it came back, it was a steady forty yards.

He opened the door with a key, which was his own key.

Ever since he found out that Yu Li had bought this place, he felt inexplicably that this person hadn't changed the locks.

But the fact is that his own key can still open the door.

Carrying him back to the bed, Qi Zhan began to unbutton his clothes. The smell of alcohol could not be covered up, and his clothes were mostly wet, so he must be uncomfortable.

Not to mention that the exposed chest felt cool, just being played with by him for a while and raising his waist and arms, Yu Li couldn't sleep, so he slapped him and muttered twice, "Who! Annoying..."

His eyes opened slightly, and he stared hard at Qi Zhan.

It looked like he was awake, but also like he was just in a daze.

"Okay, change your clothes before going to bed, or you'll catch a cold." Qi Zhan took off another piece of his clothes, and now only a thin white shirt is left, and the curves can be seen faintly.

"Go away, you're not him, don't touch me!" Yu Li's eyes widened suddenly, he groped for the quilt beside him with his fingers, pulled it around and wrapped it around himself, and buried most of his face in it, "Aren't you ..."

Qi Zhan was stunned, half-kneeling by the bed, leaned closer to look at Yu Li's face, then stretched out his fingers to pin a lock of hair on his cheek to the back of his head, "I'm Qi Zhan, baby, look at me."

Yu Li buried his face even deeper, sobbing, "The kid has already left, don't want me..."

Qi Zhan's heart tightened, and he was afraid that this posture would bore him, so he hugged him forcefully, forced his head to rest on his shoulder, and pressed his head against his soft side face, "It won't happen in the future. , I will never leave you again, nothing can separate us."

Yu Li stared at him blankly, his eyes misty, wondering if he had listened.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Qi Zhan's face, Qi Zhan lowered his head and sent himself up, he rubbed it randomly, and then patted it like a kitten tickling.

"Bastard! Bastard... big liar..." Yu Li pursed his mouth, finally found an outlet for his grievance and unwillingness for so long, and finally returned the embrace that he could let him vent.

Even if it's just a dream.

"Smelly rascal... did that to me, just leave, bastard! Hiccup..."

The water vapor in his eyes couldn't hold it anymore, or maybe it became more, falling down his cheeks, dripping on Qi Zhan's neck, making his heart tremble.

"I'm sorry, there will be no next time..." Qi Zhan squeezed his chin, gently sucked the water droplets away, and then lingered back and forth on the warm skin.

Yu Li, who was drunk, was so obedient that he didn't move when he put him into this position. He only trembled slightly when someone bit his neck.

"I think... hiccup, I've thought about it, I've thought about it a long time ago," Yu Li babbled, like a kid who was bullied at school and went back to complain.

"Huh?" Qi Zhan stopped, kissing his lips repeatedly, waiting for his next words.

"I want... to tie you back, and when I am strong enough, I will tie you back..."

"Shut it up and never escape."

"Just... just stay with me..."

Qi Zhan's eyes widened slightly, not because he was frightened, but because it was the first time he heard him express his yearning and possessiveness for him so bluntly.

He selectively ignored the obvious paranoia in the conversation, he just felt happy, and wished he could hug the person and turn around twice in the same place.

I can't wait to build a big cage with my own hands and live in it, as long as he doesn't get angry anymore.

"Okay, I'm yours, you can treat me as you want..." Qi Zhan finally covered the red lips that Xiao had wanted for a long time.

The smell of strong alcohol made him feel a little dizzy, and he just wanted to just hold someone in his arms and get drunk.

This long kiss lasted for a few minutes, and finally ended with Yu Li getting drunk and unable to breathe. He turned his head away, thinking that the mosquito that bit him was extremely annoying.

Qi Zhan looked funny, and speeded up to change the pajamas for someone, stuffed the whole thing into the quilt, and pushed the quilt down again to avoid feeling bored, and then went to make a glass of honey water.

But no matter how he coaxed him, the little drunk refused to open his mouth again, let alone take a sip.

"You asked for it yourself." Qi Zhan lowered his head, lightly rubbed the tip of Yu Li's nose, then raised his head, took a sip, pinched his chin and kissed him.

I was worried that people would choke if they swallowed too quickly, so they carefully controlled the amount.

This time the shy little guy was much more enthusiastic, with his eyes closed and entangled, his breathing was hard.

Looks more like seduction.

A glass of honey water bottomed out between you coming and going, and Qi Zhan also drank a lot of it, and what was even more frightening was that he couldn't control himself.

Qi Zhan looked at the ignorant, innocent-looking man below him, and lightly bit his cheek before getting up, wanting to take a cold shower.

As a result, the wrist was grabbed.

Yu Li's hand didn't have much strength, it slid limply along his wrist to his palm, and then grabbed his two fingers.

The slightly swollen red lips pursed slightly, and whispered softly, "Don't go..."

"do not leave me……"

Qi Zhan froze.

He quickly took off his clothes and went to bed, hugged the soft little ball into his arms, kissed him on the lips, took another bite, and sighed softly.

"I'm a hooligan, not a gentleman..."

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