The person you like is my boyfriend

When Lu Fang came back, his body felt cool, obviously he had taken a cold shower.

He got under the quilt and made a fool of himself to hug Yu Ziqin.

Yu Ziqing had even thrown his panties far away by him just now, and now he was lying naked under the blanket, shaking when he hugged him, and yelled at him to get out.

In fact, Lu Fang just wanted to tease him. He was still catching a cold, and he was afraid that he would be really cold, so he hugged him and kissed him on the back of his neck before letting go.

Yu Ziqing turned around to look at him, Lu Fang was half exposed, staring at the back of his head and playing with his hair.

Seeing him turn around, he naturally shifted his gaze to his face.

Yu Ziqing suddenly felt embarrassed, he knew exactly why Lu Fang took a cold shower.

Even crossing the river and demolishing bridges seems to be too much.

Thinking of this, he poked Lu Fang's chest with his fingers.

Lu Fang looked up at him.

"Don't take cold showers in the future," Yu Ziqing didn't dare to look at him directly, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's not good for your health."

Lu Fang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and the hand that had been hooking the opponent's hair went down and touched his chin, and then gently raised it upwards.

He leaned over, leaned against Yu Ziqing's face and nodded in agreement, his voice was a little heavy, "Well, so what should we do?"

Yu Ziqing pretended to be stupid, smiled and stretched out his arms to hug him, as if he had thought about it seriously, then raised his face and said, "Well...then let me warm you up, okay?"

He was a whole circle smaller than Lu Fang. At this moment, he hugged him with his arms and legs like this, and wanted to "warm him up", which seemed a bit funny.

Lu Fang reached into the quilt and touched the man's round buttocks and lifted him up. Yu Ziqing cooperatively stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, and the two bodies fit together without leaving any gaps.

Lu Fang's eyes gradually burned. He pressed Yu Ziqing's nose, looked into his eyes, and smelled his scent, looking obsessed with it.

His hands moved up from Yu Ziqing's knees along the greasy flesh, and finally rubbed hard on the soft flesh of his thighs twice. He restrained himself and kissed Yu Ziqing's forehead, hoarse Say, "Bring your underwear and pajamas and put them on, would you?"

Yu Ziqing looked at him, rubbed his thigh under the quilt, suppressed a smile, "Are you going to take a cold shower again?"

Lu Fang stretched out his hand to grab his troubled leg, and looked at him with more and more fierce eyes, almost wanting to swallow him up in one bite.

Yu Ziqing accepted him as soon as he saw it, and stopped making trouble with him. He rushed forward and gave him a real kiss, and stretched his hand under the quilt.

"I won't let you take a cold shower."

In the end, Lu Fang pinched Yu Ziqing's waist red, and he hugged him for a while, as if he just came back to his senses.

The person in his arms is sweet and soft, and has been nestling in his arms obediently, like a goblin just now, but now she is blushing and a little embarrassed.

His hands were also soft, barely holding him, struggling to know whether to let go.

Lu Fang hugged him sweetly and kissed him for a while, and then he barely relieved his cravings. He got up and went to get a hot towel, wiped both of them clean, and finally lay down again hugging him.

Yu Ziqing was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and he burrowed into Lu Fang's arms while complaining, "My hands are sore after you've been with you for too long."

With a sullen smile, Lu Fang held his hands and rubbed them gently, then put them on his lips and kissed them carefully one by one, "Thank you, baby."

The next day, Yu Ziqing's cold was obviously much better. As soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, Lu Fang handed him a glass of warm water, stuffed the straw into his mouth, and drank more than half of the glass in one go.

After sleeping all night, the dryness of the throat was relieved immediately.

He dawdled to wash up and eat breakfast, and Lu Fang dropped him off to school.

Class at 08:30 in the morning, it is now [-]:[-], Lu Fang seized the time and dragged the person in the car for a while before letting him go, which made Yu Ziqing walk so fast that he didn't have time at all. Dare to delay.

He stuck in the classroom he entered, but was stunned as soon as he entered the door.

Today's course is news interview and writing, because it is a highly practical course, and it is not interesting to simply talk about theory, so the teacher of this course often invites some benchmark figures in the news industry to teach the students.

This class was a small class with very few people. When Yu Ziqing entered, the classroom was almost full of people.

The people who came to class today have also arrived and are sitting on the podium.

When he saw Yu Ziqing coming in, he immediately fixed his eyes on him and remained motionless.

Yu Ziqing's heart was suffocated, she silently moved her eyes, chose a corner seat and sat down.

Not long after Yu Ziqing sat down, the professor began to introduce Hu Hanlian to the class.

In fact, Hu Hanlian is considered a well-known person in the Aodong journalism circle. The professor just mentioned his title and said a long list.

But the most well-known one is the vice president of Odong Daily News.

After the professor finished speaking, Hu Hanlian turned on the microphone in front of him and started today's lecture.

Although Hu Hanlian owed his success to the big tree of the Shen family to a large extent, he had to admit that he still had a certain level and attainments in his profession.

He usually doesn't talk much, but when he comes to his own field, he talks smoothly and eloquently. After a class, everyone looks very useful.

Yu Ziqing didn't listen much.

Hu Hanlian glanced over several times, but Yu Ziqing kept his head down.

The class ended with warm applause from the students, and Hu Hanlian finally left his email on the blackboard.

"If any students want to exchange news knowledge with me, you can send me an email, and I will reply you in time after seeing it." Hu Hanlian smiled gently and amiably, like an elder who can be relied on.

After class, Hu Hanlian was quickly surrounded by the students in the class. It was obvious that the short time of just over an hour could not satisfy everyone's needs.

The students enthusiastically asked various academic knowledge and questions, striving for the opportunity to communicate with Hu Hanlian face to face.

Yu Ziqing silently packed his things in his place, and was about to leave the classroom quickly.

"That classmate." Hu Hanlian called out and stopped him.

Yu Ziqing's footsteps stopped, and his back suddenly straightened.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him, and the classroom suddenly fell silent.

Yu Ziqing stood still, he knew that Hu Hanlian was standing behind him.

He took a deep breath, turned around after a long while, and took a small step back from his face, with a defensive posture, and said politely and alienatedly, "What do you want?"

A look of sadness flashed across Hu Hanlian's eyes. He opened his mouth to call "Qingqing", but immediately realized that the occasion was wrong, and finally he could only suppress his emotions and say, "Can we talk?"

"Just say a few words." Hu Hanlian said again, he begged anxiously in a very soft voice that only two people could hear.

Whispering started around, and the students in the classroom all looked here curiously. Obviously, everyone was curious about Hu Hanlian taking the initiative to talk to Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing didn't want to stand here and attract attention, so he lowered his eyes for a while, then nodded.

……

The two found a nearby cafe near the School of Journalism. The cafe had just opened and there were very few people in the shop.

Yu Ziqing's throat was not completely healed, so he ordered a cup of hot milk.

"I'm sorry, Qingqing," Hu Hanlian finally dared to call out his name when there was no one else, "You haven't replied to my text messages, so I can only take the liberty of..."

"Teacher Hu, please call me by my full name." Yu Ziqing put his hand on the table, and he looked at the man sitting across from him lightly, with no emotion in his eyes.

Hu Hanlian fell silent, a trace of unspeakable disappointment and guilt flashed across his face, and then he nodded in despair, "...It's because I didn't think well enough."

The air fell silent again.

The air conditioner was turned on early in the cafe, and it was a bit hot. Yu Ziqing took off his coat and only wore an unlined garment underneath.

The waiter brought the coffee and milk they ordered, and Yu Ziqing reached out to take the cup and thanked him.

Because of his movement, his sleeves were pulled slightly, revealing the red marks that were originally hidden under the clothes.

Intertwined in shades and spots, it looks a little scary on Yu Ziqing's pale complexion.

Hu Hanlian opened his eyes and looked at the mark on Yu Ziqing's arm, his face suddenly became ugly.

Feeling Hu Hanlian's gaze, Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand and tugged down on his sleeve.

"Lu Fang... is he okay with you?"

Hu Hanlian said this sentence with difficulty, with some distress and worry.

Yu Ziqing laughed when he heard this question, as if hearing some joke.

Hu Hanlian saw his expression in his eyes and knew that he had no position to ask this question. He immediately looked a little embarrassed. He seemed to be struggling for a long time, but he still bite the bullet and said, "I'm just worried that he treats you..."

Hu Hanlian couldn't go on talking about the rest.

He couldn't bear to look directly at those traces, and the following words made it even more difficult for him to speak.

"Are you worried that he's just playing with me?" Yu Ziqing picked up what he didn't finish.

Hu Hanlian's silence was a tacit consent.

"How about playing?" Yu Ziqing laughed, his eyes curved into a beautiful arc.

This was the first time Hu Hanlian saw him smiling at herself like this, but soon realized that there was no trace of warmth in those smiling eyes.

"I'm a man, and I can't get pregnant, so what if I play around?"

Hu Hanlian's expression changed suddenly, and the hand holding the coffee trembled uncontrollably.