The person you like is my boyfriend

When Lu Fang pushed open the door of box 0214, everyone was holding their glasses and preparing to drink.

The sound of pushing the door broke the silence in the private room. Everyone turned to look at the door, and then cheered and booed.

Lu Fang's eyes fell accurately and quickly on the person standing quietly beside the round table.

I haven't seen him for a week, and Yu Ziqing seems to have lost some weight. It is still summer, but he has already put on a thin knitted coat. He looked up following the voices of the people, and his eyes slowly collided with Lu Fang.

Zhou He put down his cup and walked over, pushed Lu Fang to sit on the main seat, "You are here, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time."

"That's right—" everyone booed.

"Come on, Instructor Lu is here. Where are those who just said they want to drink? Today, I will let you experience how much Instructor Lu can drink."

Zhou He stuffed the wine glass into Lu Fang's hand, picked up the wine bottle and filled it up for him.

Just now when Lu Fang didn't come, there were a lot of students booing along with him, but now that they really came, no one dared to make such a move.

Lu Fang was strict when training them, and everyone was actually a little afraid of him.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, until someone pushed Yu Ziqing out.

"Qingqing, you were late just now, so I won't punish you separately. You can offer us a toast to Instructor Lu."

The girl who spoke was Tang Ran, a ghostly girl who had a few words with Yu Ziqing because she was also punished by Lu Fang for running away.

She could tell that she had a clear eye and a clear heart, and only when Yu Ziqing was brought out would Lu Fang, the demon king, be reluctant to do anything cruel.

"Yes, yes, Qingqing will have a drink with Instructor Lu first, and Instructor Lu saved you on the mountain..."

Everyone followed suit.

Holding the wine glass, Lu Fang's eyes fell on Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing sat there quietly without making a sound, as if nothing could arouse ripples in his heart.

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

Lu Fang loosened his hand holding the wine glass, and then loosened it again.

When he almost couldn't help but open his mouth to intercede for the other party, he suddenly heard Yu Ziqing say "yes".

Yu Ziqing held the wine glass with his slender hand. He stood up and faced Lu Fang with a serious look. His clear and cold voice made people scratch their hearts and lungs, "Instructor Lu, I respect you, thank you for that day!" lay down your life on the mountain to save me."

Lu Fang rolled his throat, enjoying it while feeling vaguely uncomfortable.

He didn't want Yu Ziqing to talk to him so bluntly, as if he was really just some enthusiastic person who sacrificed himself to save others.

Lu Fang went around and held Yu Ziqing's hand that had just been raised, raised his head and drank the wine in his hand, and then said: "Your leg injury is still not healed, I will drink the wine for you."

As he said that, he went to get the wine glass in Yu Ziqing's hand.

Even if I feel angry in my heart, I can't bear him to drink such a big cup.

Lu Fang couldn't help laughing at himself for being too spineless. He left you alone for a week and you were still rushing to drink for him.

"Need not."

Yu Ziqing refused quickly, without even giving Lu Fang time to react, he decisively raised his cup and drank it down.

He drank in a hurry, and when the wine bottomed out, his eyes were stained with water.

"Ouch—"

Everyone suddenly laughed and laughed, their eyes wandering ambiguously between the two of them.

Maybe Yu Ziqing's glass of wine invigorated the atmosphere, or maybe everyone let go of their courage after drinking a little, and the atmosphere in the private room gradually became lively.

Meals are always easy to fill, and after drinking for three rounds, someone suggested playing games.

On this occasion, although truth or dare is clichéd, it is the most suitable for the atmosphere.

Lu Fang was long past the age of playing this kind of inquisitive little game, but Yu Ziqing didn't leave the table, so he naturally wanted to sit here and stare at people.

There are more than a dozen people at a table, and the wine bottle has been transferred to Lu Fang for the second time.

The little bastards were obviously very excited, and the gossip about Lu Fang made their eyes shine.

But Lu Fang's mouth is tight today. Just now, after hearing the question, he chose to drink without saying a word.

The little girl who was in charge of asking the question weighed it quickly, and decided to ask this question a little softer, not as tricky as the first question, "How many friends did Instructor Lu talk about?"

As soon as this question was asked, everyone cheered, but Lu Fang shook his head helplessly. These students definitely did it on purpose. They could clearly see that he was interested in Yu Ziqing, but they chose to ask him this kind of question.

Lu Fang glanced in Yu Ziqing's direction, but the other party lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, as if he wasn't interested in this question at all.

Still without any hesitation, Lu Fang picked up the wine glass in front of him.

"Isn't it, Instructor Lu, drinking again?" The little girl who asked the question was anxious.

If the burning heart of gossip is not satisfied, everyone will almost die of anger.

Lu Fang ticked the corner of his mouth lightly and said nothing, thinking: If this question is really answered, points will be deducted.

He raised his head and drank the wine, there was almost not a drop left, and everyone was completely given up.

Lu Fang turned the wine bottle.

Under everyone's gaze, the wine bottle slowly pointed to Yu Ziqing's position.

Everyone immediately cheered up, saying that it was not easy to catch Yu Ziqing, and instructor Lu did not allow him to let go.

All of a sudden, Yu Ziqing focused his eyes on this side, and finally raised his head to look at Lu Fang. Everyone shut up tacitly, waiting to see what questions Lu Fang could ask.

Lu Fang leaned back on the back of the chair in a very relaxed posture, but his eyes were always fixed on Yu Ziqing.

He asked directly without much thought: "Why don't you answer the phone or text?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this question.

Yu Ziqing remained silent, the atmosphere was weird.

Lu Fang was calm. He looked at Yu Ziqing with a straight look in his eyes.

"If you don't answer, you have to drink." He reminded slowly.

After a while, Yu Ziqing picked up the wine bottle from the table and began pouring wine into his glass.

As soon as he picked up the wine bottle, Lu Fang suddenly stood up from his seat.

Lu Fang went directly to Yu Ziqing and grabbed the wine bottle.

"No drinking."

In Truth or Dare, for the sake of game playability, white wine is used, and the cup is big.

Lu Fang knew that Yu Ziqing's leg injury must not be fully healed, and it was his limit to allow him to drink a glass of beer just now, how could he be allowed to drink such a large glass of liquor now?

Yu Ziqing didn't speak, but he didn't let go.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and Zhou He hurriedly said: "Then what...Xiaoyu's leg injury is still not healed, otherwise I will give him this cup."

Everyone understood, and said that it's okay, you don't have to take it so seriously when you play games.

After a while, Yu Ziqing let go of his hand, said softly, "I'll supply everyone later," and turned to go out.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, seeing Lu Fang's face, and they were all silent and did not dare to speak.

……

Yu Ziqing went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he stopped at the corner of the corridor.

Lu Fang stood two steps away from him, leaning against the wall.

—It looks like he has been standing there for a long time.

Lu Fang glanced at him, and in the next second, grabbed his hand and dragged him into an empty box next to him.

There was no light turned on in this box, and the entire space was pitch black.

Lu Fang was very strong, and Yu Ziqing was gently hugged by the other party's waist and placed on the sofa by the wall.

In the darkness, Lu Fang propped one leg against his on the sofa, his back slightly bowed, and his whole body was enveloped, with his arms resting on the side of his face.

He could feel that Lu Fang was very close to him at the moment, as long as he moved a little, the two of them would touch each other.

"Why don't you answer the phone or text?" Lu Fang's voice was particularly deep in the darkness.

Yu Ziqing exhaled lightly, and finally answered this time: "I don't know how to answer."

Lu Fang sneered, "You are really cruel."

Yu Ziqing stopped talking.

Yu Ziqing's silence seemed to make the already anxious atmosphere even more anxious. Lu Fang's breathing became heavier and heavier, and when he spoke again, he was no longer as calm as before.

"I said on the mountain that I want to repay you. Have you thought about how to give it?"

Yu Ziqing still didn't respond.

Yu Ziqing was close in front of Lu Fang but he couldn't see his face, he could only hear his suppressed breathing.

Lu Anxin choked inexplicably, and quickly reached out to touch the wall.

"Snapped--"

The lights were turned on.

Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand to cover his eyes when the light came on.

Lu Fang was startled, and then saw the tears streaming down Yu Ziqing's cheeks.

His heart beat wildly.

Lu Fang forcibly took Yu Ziqing's hand away, and he saw a tear-stained face.

Almost unable to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, he barely kept his calm voice and spoke.

"why cry?"

Yu Ziqing lowered his eyes.

Lu Fang stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, forcing him to look up, and clearly saw a tear flow from his eye, it was so beautiful.

"Yu Ziqing, you like me."

When Lu Fang said this, he was confident and proud.

He was aggrieved for a whole week, and even brazenly used the wound to inflame his misfortune, but he failed to arouse Yu Ziqing's reaction, even if it was only sympathy.

Originally, it was going to be the end of the road, but Yu Ziqing's few tears turned him around in an instant.

If the mother didn't like this, Lu Fang's name would have been written upside down.

"I'm sorry, did I scare you?" Lu Fang tried hard to suppress all kinds of crazy impulses in his body, and hugged him into his arms, "It's my text messages that scare you, right?"

Lu Fang felt the person in his arms gently reach out and grab the front of his clothes.

After a while, he heard a muffled voice, "Is the wound... healed?"

"Okay...it's ready..." Lu Fang didn't dare to scare him anymore, he reached out and unbuttoned his shirt, and exposed his shoulders for him to see.

Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand to support the edge of the sofa, changed from sitting to kneeling on the sofa, looked at Lu Fang at the same level, and gently put his shoulder on the man's shoulder.

The man's chest and arms with sharp lines were exposed, every inch of his muscles had a distinct sense of strength, and there was an eye-punching scar on his shoulder.

The scabs on the wound had almost fallen off, revealing the tender flesh with a slightly lighter color on top.

Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand and touched the wound lightly, with an uncomfortable expression on his face.

Lu Fang smiled, afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, just about to change the subject, but suddenly felt an itchy shoulder.

——Yu Ziqing lowered his head and kissed the wound on his shoulder lightly.

"I'm sorry, it hurts."

Lu Fang only felt a heat in his lower abdomen, and with a slight force of his arms, he pressed the person on the sofa.

The messy atmosphere was intertwined crazily, the noses of the two were facing each other, and Lu Fang's eyes were arrogantly revealing danger.

Yu Ziqing lowered his eyes without any resistance or struggle, but his fingers gently pinched the hem of his clothes.

"Yu Ziqing, do you know what you are doing..." Lu Fang's voice was hoarse.

"En." Yu Ziqing responded, and stretched out his hand to gently wrap around Lu Fang's neck.

He raised his eyes and looked straight at the man in front of him, with undisguised fascination in his eyes.

Just when Lu Fang was in a daze and almost doubted his ears, Yu Ziqing hooked his neck, raised his head, and kissed his mouth.

Lu Fang's mind exploded, like a firework, rising into the dark sky, suddenly lit up.

At this moment, all love words are pale, all Lu Fang can do is hug the person in front of him tightly, and kiss back madly.

It is easy for him to turn against the customer.

……

The drive home that night was long and excruciating.

Lu Fang had never been so eager. He obviously had a room upstairs, but he didn't want to take people to the hotel from the bottom of his heart.

They kiss from the elevator to the bedroom.

Lu Fang stripped off all of Yu Ziqing's clothes, hugged him face to face, and whispered nasty and obscene love words in his ear.

Yu Ziqing pushed his chest a little annoyed, but was hugged by Lu Fang again.

"I know that if you answer those two questions, you will definitely lose points... But you will be angry if you don't tell me..." Lu Fang gently rubbed the red mole on his earlobe, "Who is the first love really?" I don't remember, as for how many friends I talked with before..."

Yu Ziqing struggled when he heard this, and Lu Fang pinched his chin and kissed him arrogantly.

"In the past, I can only ask you to forgive me, but in the future it will be gone," Lu Fang looked into his eyes, "I still have the scar you bit me on my shoulder... who would want me..."

Yu Ziqing lowered his eyes and didn't speak or struggle.

Lu Fang laughed, he knew that the balance of victory was in his favor.

He could do to Yu Ziqing what happened after the kiss.

That night, Yu Ziqing shed a lot of tears.

Lu Fang's eyes were reddened by those tears, almost going crazy.

But it was not until a long time later that Lu Fang realized that those tears were not because of shyness and helplessness.

They all point to Yu Ziqing's lonely and hopeless thoughts.

——It was the cry of a young man who had never been able to give his beloved the first time.