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Yin Moxiang picked it up and put it near his mouth to take a sip, nodded appreciatively, "Not bad."

"It's up to you. I'll go back to Wenge to find out about the situation in the bar later. I'll officially come to work tomorrow."

"Okay." Chen Chunsheng agreed, but when Yin Moxiang was about to walk away, he said again, "Boss Yin..."

"Is there anything else?" Yin Moxiang turned to look at him.

"Can I take a step to speak?"

Ye Qian stared resentfully at the backs of the two who were going in, and the jealous vat in his heart turned over several vats.What can't be said openly.

When the person came back, he shyly leaned up to Yin Moxiang and asked, "Hey, what did he tell you?"

"It's nothing." Yin Moxiang fooled.

You two went out for seven minutes and 20 seconds and you said nothing?Obviously he didn't want to tell himself that he had a secret with a stranger he had known for less than an hour and then didn't tell him... Ye Qian felt a little uncomfortable.

"Oh." He replied lightly, watching the show on the stage with folded hands.

The host was selecting "lucky viewers" to interact with again, and the people below shouted enthusiastically.With such a familiar scene, he couldn't help but think of the time when he was teased, the embarrassment and unhappiness no longer existed, but the heartbeat he had for Yin Moxiang at that time was still firmly rooted in his memory.

Putting down the unhappiness in his heart, he moved closer to Yin Moxiang, and whispered in his ear: "Do you still remember that time when I was teased by that magician?"

"Huh?" Yin Moxiang looked at the stage, he was also standing in this position at that time, he was so attracted by the clean and sexy young man on the stage that he couldn't take his eyes off.

"I don't remember." He said lightly, taking a sip of his drink.

"How is it possible!" Ye Qian glared at him, angrily, "Sooner or later, did you enter the aging process? It was just me who was spilled with wine by that magician, and then you talked to me in the toilet. I apologize, and took me to take a bath at home... It's not that you really don't remember?"

"I have a slight impression that I usually only remember important people and important things. At such an age, I have to remember everything that happens every day." Yin Moxiang continued to reply him solemnly, pretending to remember , "Tell me more about it and see if you can remember it?"

...Does this mean that he is an unimportant person?That's right, he didn't like himself at that time.

Embarrassed by self-indulgence, Ye Qian touched his nose and looked away, "It's nothing, just forget it if you can't remember it, and don't embarrass your degenerated brain cells."

"Hehe," Yin Moxiang laughed twice, then suddenly raised his hand and put it on the back of his head, rubbing his fingers behind his ear, his lips almost pressed against his ear and said softly, "I'll show you the pole dancing later. .”

……

Ye Qian's ears blushed uncontrollably, and at the same time, he realized that the man had played tricks on him again.

How many times has it happened so he can't remember better, he sighed and replied, "No, there is no steel pipe at home."

Yin Moxiang pressed him tighter with his hands, and the steamy words whispered in his ears became clearer, "I can be your steel pipe."

"Cough..." Ye Qian pursed his lips tightly, and his body almost immediately had a physiological reaction to this sentence—heartbeat accelerated, breathing became disordered, Qi and blood rushed down.

It's so cool to flirt in a crowd.

That night, the two successfully completed the fun pole dancing PLAY, and Ye Qian dragged him to the study room afterwards for a more in-depth exchange.

The consequence of the indulgence was that he got up late again the next day.

He rushed to school in a hurry, but just happened to meet the counselor attending a class, so he and another boy who was also late were taken to the playground after class for a good ideological education.

Why did they have to go to the playground, because the instructor punished them to run around the playground ten laps after the training - before that, they did fifty push-ups and 10 minutes of planks.

This guy is definitely sick, or his sex life is not satisfied... Ye Qian thought so when he ran to the sixth lap.Their counselors teach physical education, and they seem to be the coaches of the provincial track and field training team. They are tall and muscular. They usually have no time to take care of them, but once they are caught, they will only be entangled in the palm of their hands. .

After running, Ye Qian felt the pain in his lungs was about to explode, his legs were weak, and he couldn't even stand upright. He rarely ran for such a long time at one time. Like dying.

After sitting and resting for a while, he took out his mobile phone to call Yin Moxiang after his breathing became stable. Seeing several missed calls, he bared his teeth and called back.

"What were you doing just now?" the other side asked as soon as he picked it up.

"Hey, I was caught running late just now." Ye Qian wiped the sweat off his neck by pulling on the collar of his sweater. "If you're hungry, put some biscuits in your stomach. I'll be right back."

"Sentenced to run?" Yin Moxiang asked.

"Well, it's too bad, baby Xiang, I think I only have half my life left." Ye Qian took the coat and stood up and walked out the door, complaining aggrievedly, "From now on, I must make a fuss when I go to bed late!!"

"what happened?"

You can get hit by the ball wherever you go, no one is lucky.Ye Qian shook his hand, took two steps to kick the ball back, and then put the phone back to his ear, "Hey!"

"Yes, what happened just now?"

"Smashed by a football, it's okay, have you gotten up yet?"

"Just got up, took money and went out for a walk, it was quite cold outside, and now I'm in the warm bed again."

"Why are you taking it out? The temperature is only a few degrees today, and it will continue to cool down later."

"It's probably bored, restless, scratching at the door all the time, and I can't let it go out by itself, and it will definitely be gone in a blink of an eye."

"It seldom runs around now, does it? If you lose it, just go to the restaurant to find it haha..."

The two chatted all the way, and they didn't hang up the phone until Ye Qian went downstairs.As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the bedroom, hugged the person on the bed and kissed fiercely.

Pushed away by Yin Moxiang in disgust, "Go take a bath, it smells like frozen fish salt."

Ye Qian licked his lower lip, it was indeed salty.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Yin Moxiang's eyes fell on his right hand that was pressed against the quilt, the back of the hand was black and blue near the little finger.

"I was hit by the ball just now, I blocked it with my hand." Ye Qian raised his hand and put it next to his head to block the ball for him, "Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would hit my head."

"Tsk." Yin Moxiang took his hand and looked at it, it was cold, more than half of the fingernail of the whole little finger was bruised.

"Are you distressed?" Ye Qian blinked, staring at him expectantly, waiting for an answer.

It is obvious that Yin Moxiang is not a person who plays cards according to routines. He stroked his fingers like he was pinching his bones, and muttered, "It's quite beautiful, four or six points, black and white match, if two fingers can Even better."

Ye Qian rolled his eyes, "I'll find a stick to make it up later."

"Hehe," Yin Moxiang scratched his palm, kissed his little finger, stood up from the bed again, touched his lips, licked and said, "It's really salty, go take a bath, good boy."

The soft kiss, like fine feathers, instantly soothed his fragile heart that was slightly injured just a second ago.

"Yeah." Ye Qian suppressed the throbbing in his heart, found clothes and went to take a bath.

"How much water should I put in that pot if I cook noodles?"

Ye Qian was concentrating on rubbing his chest when he was suddenly startled by the sound that came out.

"What?" He turned around and saw Yin Moxiang leaning against the door in only his pajamas.

"How much water is suitable for cooking noodles?" Yin Moxiang repeated, his eyes wandering up and down his foam-covered body.

"Are you hungry? I'll be ready soon." Ye Qian turned on the shower, quickly rinsed off the foam under the watchful eyes of the man, and dried the water jacket.

When putting on the trousers, Yin Moxiang stopped him, "Don't put them on, let them hang out."

Ye Qian lifted his trousers and turned to look at him. Seeing that he had a serious face and didn't seem to be joking, he choked out a word, "Damn!"

"I want to see it." Yin Moxiang continued to add without shame.

This reason is really... impossible to refuse.After hesitating for a while between yielding and resolutely not yielding, Ye Qian chose to be neutral. He continued to put on his underwear, and said, "Put on your underwear to head office. If you catch a cold, you won't be able to give you sex."

Although at home, it is still inexplicably shameful to walk a bird or something.

He walked over to kiss Yin Moxiang with his bare legs, and the kiss made them both out of breath before he let go and asked, "Do you want noodles?"

"Well, I'll make it for you."

"Huh?" Ye Qian asked in surprise, suspecting that he had heard wrong.

"Isn't a certain person injured and being physically punished?" Yin Moxiang picked up his paw and shook it, "Guide me to try it, it's boring anyway, if it doesn't work, you can do it again."

"Okay!" Ye Qian couldn't help swallowing, Yin Moxiang cooked noodles for him, and he was very appetizing just thinking about it, "Let's make the simplest tomato egg noodles. I don't know if there are any tomatoes in the refrigerator." I'll have to check it out, and if I don't have it, I'll make ham and egg noodles."

First boil the water, and Ye Qian instructed him to beat the eggs and cut the tomatoes to prepare the ingredients. This guy is quite good, none of the eggs was wasted, the tomatoes were not ugly, and everything went well when they were stir-fried in the pan, no paste, no oil and water Splashing, the aroma of tomatoes and eggs mixed in the kitchen - fuck!Can this guy really know how to cook?

Ye Qian looked at his handsome movements skillfully holding the pot, and felt resentful in his heart, "You can do it, but you keep ordering me around."

"I can't," Yin Moxiang waved the spatula easily, turned his head and smiled at Ye Qian, "It's quite simple, without technical content, I think you usually think it's complicated."

"Cut," Ye Qian curled his lips, "It's alright, alright, you can add water."

Yin Moxiang took two spoonfuls of water and poured it in, "How long will it take?"

"Four or five minutes." Ye Qian replied.

"It's been so long." Yin Moxiang put down the shovel, put one hand on the table, tilted his head and winked at him, "Come here."

You annoying little fairy... This sentence flashed through Ye Qian's mind, and then he leaned on the cabinet and laughed wildly.

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