Huang Yi's Meng Qingfan

Huang Yi sat nervously in front of the computer, his palms were covered with sweat, Meng Qingfan rubbed his hair, and said softly: "It's okay, don't worry, even if you can't get into the A major, you should be able to choose to compare your grades." Good school."

Huang Yi is really dumb, eating Coptis chinensis is suffering!

He doesn't want to go to another school!He can stay by Meng Qingfan's side only if he is a major in A.

Refreshing the page again, Huang Yi finally saw the reminder to enter the student information. After taking the admission ticket, Huang Yi entered the name and admission ticket number with anticipation and nervousness, and clicked query.

"600"

Huang Yi didn't know if the result was good or not, but it was more than 50 points higher than his usual test.Huang Yi turned his head nervously to look at the people around him, for fear that he would say that he did not do well in the exam.

Meng Qingfan flicked Huang Yi's forehead, and said with a smile, "Okay, this grade is more than enough to go to University A. Do you want to consider going to a better school?"

Huang Yi shook his head quickly, what are you kidding?Even if he gets full marks in the exam, he still depends on it!

Huang Yi hugged Meng Qingfan happily, feeling indescribably in his heart, like a person looking for plums to quench his thirst really picked a few plums, even though the plums were sour and astringent.

"Qingqing, I'm so happy." Huang Yi kissed Meng Qingfan heavily on the lips, and quickly covered it up with excitement.

He likes Meng Qingfan so much that he feels a little sad.

Meng Qingfan would never take the initiative to kiss him, even if it was just on the cheek.He really did a good job, warm hugs, big hands, he has all the necessary things for a qualified adoptive father.

Tears rolled down from the sockets of his eyes, even Huang Yi himself was caught off guard, this love he endured too hard.

Meng Qingfan wiped away the tears on Huang Yi's face in a panic, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

He has never seen Huang Yi cry, even when he was in the orphanage, he was just a little lonely.When Huang Yi cried, he panicked. The person who was smiling and telling him that he was very happy just a second ago was crying so sad now.

Huang Yi kept choking and shaking his head, he felt very uncomfortable, the position of his heart was sore and astringent, as if someone had forcefully rolled it into a wrinkled piece and then pulled it away forcefully, just kept pulling like this.

Meng Qingfan hugged him tightly, and comforted him softly, "Yaoer, don't cry, be good." Although Meng Qingfan is a lawyer, he really has a weakness in expressing his feelings. He clumsily comforted Huang Yi over and over again, but there were only these seven words.

It was the same when he was a child, he always gave good things to An Yi directly, and when An Yi was bullied, he went up to fight with them without saying a word.

Huang Yi told himself silently in his heart that at least the person Meng Qingfan is holding in his arms is him, and the person who can kiss him openly is also him.

Huang Yi just kept hugging Meng Qingfan until his eyes were too dry to shed any more tears.Enough crying, tomorrow he will muster up his courage again and try hard to make Meng Qingfan like him too.

Looking at Huang Yi's red and swollen eyes, Meng Qingfan felt inexplicably distressed, but no matter how he asked Huang Yi, he always shook his head.

Meng Qingfan hugged Huang Yi and sat on the sofa, stroking his eyes with his fingers, and said softly: "Yaoer, if I do something wrong, you have to tell me, I feel sorry for you crying."

Huang Yi hugged Meng Qingfan and whispered like a mosquito: "Qingqing, you are fine, really, I won't cry in the future."

Meng Qingfan looked distressed and helpless as the person in his arms could do nothing but keep tightening his arms.

The two sat quietly for a while before Huang Yi said, "Qingqing, let me teach you how to cook."

After venting, he felt a lot better. He knew that this kind of thing can't be rushed, so he could only take it step by step.

Meng Qingfan hummed but didn't move, but kissed Huang Yi's bright and clean forehead lightly.

Huang Yi raised his head to look at the person in front of him in surprise, the brief surprise was replaced by ecstasy that was about to overflow his chest.

Qingqing actually kissed him!Really kissed him!

The great joy in Huang Yi's eyes was so obvious that Meng Qingfan could feel it without trying to figure it out. He just made a bold guess just now. Maybe Huang Yi hoped that he could get closer to him, like a child.

Seeing Huang Yi's happy look, Meng Qingfan knew he had guessed right. Maybe Huang Yi hadn't experienced this kind of close contact with his family in the first 17 years, so he was looking forward to it.

If Huang Yi knew Meng Qingfan's true thoughts at this time, he would vomit three liters of blood and explode to death.

Huang Yi was in a good mood and pulled Meng Qingfan to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door and looked at it for a long time before deciding what to teach him.

The two of them do it together, and there are a lot of troubles in the family, so Huang Yi will follow along with Meng Qingfan, imitating the example.In the end, the finished products of the two were similar. Meng Qingfan picked up the chopsticks and tasted his own, and then Huang Yi's. Strange, why the taste is so different?

Huang Yi picked up the chopsticks and tasted Meng Qingfan's, nodded and said, "That's right, the fire is almost done, you can master it after doing this a few times."

Huang Yi really thinks it's good, at least you won't die if you eat this meal, won't you?And Meng Qingfan really did a good job, the taste was not bad, and the dishes were not mushy, which was not easy.

Meng Qingfan looked at the two dishes and sighed. Sure enough, it was better for Huang Yi to be by his side. He was only at this level, and he had already performed beyond his level.

Because they were learning to cook, the two of them basically only made a small dish. Huang Yi took a few mouthfuls of Meng Qingfan's cooking and ate it up, and he ate very happily.

Meng Qingfan couldn't help laughing too, took Huang Yi's cooking and ate it slowly.

After Huang Yi handed the ingredients to Meng Qingfan, he began to teach him how to make the second dish. The procedures of the two dishes were basically the same, and the seasonings were also almost the same. He felt that Meng Qingfan should be easier to remember.

When cooking for the second time, Meng Qingfan paid special attention to Huang Yi's heat, and when the two tasted it again, the taste really improved a lot.

Meng Qingfan happily pushed the plate in front of Huang Yi, and said a little excitedly: "Yaoer, try it quickly, is it better than the one just now?"

Meng Qingfan's usual appearance gives people a very mature feeling. Standing at thirty, he is like this, like a carved piece of rough jade, exuding lustrous and dazzling light everywhere.

But at this moment, Meng Qingfan looked expectantly at Huang Yi beside him like a child waiting for praise.

Huang Yi picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth to taste it carefully for a while, then smiled and said, "It's delicious."

The two of them spent the entire afternoon back and forth in the kitchen and the dining room, and when it was time for dinner, no one could eat.

Meng Qingfan turned on the home theater, Huang Yi chose a disc, closed the curtains and turned off the lights, it really felt like being in a movie theater.

Huang Yi nestled quietly beside Meng Qingfan, like a docile little pet, the light on the screen flickered on his face, which felt unreal.

Meng Qingfan looked sideways at the people around him. Huang Yi had the beauty of a Westerner, whether it was eyes or hair.The long eyelashes draw a long arc under the light and shadow, as if they are about to turn over the bridge of the nose.

Huang Yi smiled and turned his head, just in time to look into Meng Qingfan's eyes, and for a moment he thought that Meng Qingfan loved him too.

Huang Yi carelessly touched Meng Qingfan's lips and then turned his gaze back to the video.

At this moment, probably only he himself knows how nervous he is.

Meng Qingfan smiled and looked at the screen not far away again, but her heart kept reminiscing about the feeling that was so real and yet so unreal just now.

At that moment, it seemed as if a string was plucked in my heart, but it fell silent again before making any sound.

Huang Yi fell asleep without knowing it. When he woke up, it was already the next morning. He had slept for twelve hours.

Meng Qingfan put one arm around his shoulders, forming a protective circle, and the hot breath from his breath hit his face crisply and itchy.

Huang Yi watched for a while before slowly leaning in front of him and kissing him, and then kissing again, as if playing a game with endless meaning.

With a smile on the corner of Meng Qingfan's lips, she lightly touched Huang Yi's lips, her voice hoarse and magnetic: "Morning, Yaoer."