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Qi Liangqin was touched by the warmth of that palm, and his whole body felt warm.The stormy night was cold and dark, and he was wounded and exhausted.He is actually very tired.

Life is always tiring for a person like him.Growing up in a single-parent family, I have no father since I was a child. I have been trying to change my destiny by studying hard. In high school, I occasionally fell into the top ten of key classes and couldn’t sleep. I was so stupid at that time. Worry about food and clothing.Who knew that after graduating from a bachelor's degree, holding a diploma from a key university, he still hadn't realized his wish, and his life was full of ups and downs. He was busy for money, but he did nothing.

If he has money, he will probably have a more cheerful personality, buy a lot of beautiful clothes, be able to dress up, know a lot of people, and thus find his other half.This may be his wrong judgment, or an incorrect view of money, but this concept has always made him work hard, and even if the current mess is messy, he will be full of hope.Because money can be earned, and there is hope to earn it, then the future is bright and hopeful.

But occasionally, he walked on the streets of big cities, looking at the colorful world, the people drinking in the restaurants on the street, and the young lovers he met on the road.He takes the freshly bought vegetables from the supermarket home and cooks, and he also thinks, ah, if only I could eat whatever I want, ah, if only I could have a lover who walks with me like this .Ah, I don't know if those wishes of mine are idiotic dreams, or hard work will eventually come true.

At that moment, he also felt very tired, and he also felt very sad when he saw a meal that a person could not finish.

Life was never easy, he knew it all along.But now in this world, he has no relatives, no friends, no classmates and no colleagues.But he has the youth to go back, a house, and a Yan Bozong.For him, this is such a rare and precious thing, it is something he has imagined countless times, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't realize it.The gods should be able to understand what this means to him, whether he is wantonly swaying the beauty of youth or clinging to the house that does not belong to him, whether he is shamelessly crazy or humble and bitter love, the gods can probably forgive him him.

But sometimes he also thinks, I'm so tired.It was as if he had to bleed all this blood in exchange for Yan Bozong's touch to test his body temperature.

Yan Bozong tried to withdraw his hand, but his fingers suddenly touched a piece of damp heat, which seemed to be tears.

He froze for a moment, curled his fingers slightly, the tears seemed too hot.

He didn't know whether Qi Liangqin was awake or dreaming, and why he was crying.His fingers gently rubbed the tears, Qi Liangqin suddenly couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore, he suddenly let go of Yan Bozong's hand, turned inside, tears fell into the pillow.

"Why are you crying?" Yan Bozong asked.

"My feet hurt too much." He said, "Get out quickly, if you don't go out, I will say I love you again."

Yan Bozong was dumbfounded.There was silence in the darkness, Qi Liangqin heard Yan Bozong going out, and then heard the sound of the door closing.

Qi Liangqin lay flat, his face slightly distorted.This inexplicable sadness made him feel pretentious and ridiculous, but he just wanted to cry and felt impulsive.After the momentum passed, his mind was clear, and he felt awkward and inexplicable when he thought of his actions just now.His face was warm, and his body was also warm and humid.

He's not going to be schizophrenic.He let out a breath, and the more he thought about it, the more ashamed he became, so he picked up the quilt and covered his head.He cried too much just now, and he held back for a while, his whole throat hurt, and his scalp was a little numb. At this moment, there was another knock on the door, and he sat up immediately. Before he could speak, the door had been pushed opened.Yan Bozong stood in the alternating light and dark of thunder and lightning: "Do your feet really hurt?"

Qi Liangqin felt that he was too motherly just now, and couldn't open his mouth embarrassingly.Yan Bozong walked in, and the flashlight shone on his feet.

"Actually...it doesn't hurt very much..."

"That was just now?"

Qi Liang and Qin blushed, and said, "It was because of something else just now. I was dreaming."

Yan Bozong shone a flashlight on his face, Qi Liangqin stretched out his hand to block it, Yan Bozong moved the light away and said, "Then you have a good rest."

After Yan Bozong left, Qi Liangqin lay on the bed, thinking about what happened to him just now.

It’s actually ridiculous to say that he is often moved to cry while watching TV and movies, but he seldom cries for real things, and the most recent one in his impression was the year his mother died. At the age of 26, he had the most difficult life. After his mother passed away, he owed a huge amount of debt. He went to work during the day and went out to work part-time at night. It was too expensive to buy a steamed bun. He was almost depressed, but he only felt tired and never cried.After arriving in this world, in front of Yan Bozong, it seems that he cried twice.

What a shame.

Qi Liang and Qin Yue became more and more embarrassed as they thought about it, and couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.He turned out to be a very strong person.

Could it be that after falling in love with a man, he gradually became weaker?Like a child fighting, no matter how fierce the fight is, he won't cry, but when he sees his parents, he always bursts into tears.

The storm last night did not subside until the next morning.The whole city was devastated, and Yan's garden was in ruins.Yan Bozong called the workers to come over to clean up, cut down the big tree that was broken in the middle by the strong wind, and pulled it out with a car.Later, Aunt Chun discovered that the window of a guest room had also been smashed.

The old lady felt very distressed looking at the remaining flowers on the ground.These flowers and plants are all she loves very much. They are so well pruned and protected on weekdays, but they were all destroyed by this storm.

Yan Songwei was called away by the company early in the morning. A warehouse of their company outside the city was overturned by a strong wind. More than a dozen workers on duty inside were injured and a lot of goods were lost. He did not return to his house. After making a phone call to the old lady and Qi Liangqin, he left by plane.It will take three or four days to go, Yan Songwei called the secretary to come home to pick up some change of clothes.Qi Liangqin was injured and couldn't move, so the old lady asked Aunt Chun to come in and pack a suitcase for Yan Songwei, and handed it to Yan Songwei's secretary to take it away.

"Is your injury okay?" the old lady asked, "If the pain is severe, go to the hospital. There was a lot of thunder yesterday, and I didn't know you were busy working outside."

"It doesn't matter, big brother took care of it for me. I'm also taking anti-inflammatory drugs. It doesn't hurt too much."

The old lady nodded, and said to Aunt Chun: "Make more blood supplements, and give Xiao Qin a supplement."

Aunt Chun said: "The last time Song Wei was injured, I bought a lot of blood-enriching food, and I haven't finished eating it yet, so I will cook it for Xiao Qi."

"It's the first time I've seen such terrible weather in such an old age. The past two years have been either extremely cold or extremely hot, or there have been storms or smog. When I look at the earth, it is almost impossible to live in it."

This storm just passed, but it brought immeasurable losses to the city.And the sky was only cool for one day, and on the second day, it started to get stuffy again.However, the city's power supply has only been restored halfway, and their area has not yet been able to supply power.Qi Liangqin was lying in bed to recover from his injuries, but he was sweating all over.At night, a call finally came, and Qi Liangqin was going to take a bath.

The old lady said: "Your foot is injured, you can stand under the shower and just wipe it off."

Yan Yuan said: "Why don't you go to the elder brother's place to take a bath, their bathroom doesn't have a bathtub, you can take a bath."

The old lady heard the words and said: "That's right, you go to the bar over there, be careful not to soak your feet in it." After she finished speaking, she said with emotion: "This bathtub was pretended by your elder brother when he got married, but she didn't soak it." A few times. No one uses it all year round, and I don’t know if it’s dirty.”

"I wipe it on time, it's not dirty," Aunt Chun said, "I'll just drain the water right away."

Yan Yuan said: "I just don't know if my elder brother loves cleanliness and is willing or not."

"He's not someone who knows how to take a bath," the old lady said with a smile, "He doesn't need the bathtub, so it doesn't matter."

Aunt Chun over there put the water, and Yan Yuan helped Qi Liangqin to go there, walked to the door and joked: "It's a pity that my second brother has gone to another place, otherwise he will take a bath with you and take a bath with mandarin ducks, wouldn't it be It's beautiful."

"That stupid big guy, is he good enough?"

After Qi Liangqin said that, he closed the door, and Yan Yuan said outside the door: "Have a good soak, there is music playing on the tub, I forgot to tell you how to use it."

"I'll see for myself."

"That's all right, take a good bath, soak for a while, you men don't know how comfortable it is to take a bath."

Qi Liangqin took off his clothes and lay down carefully.The water temperature felt a little hot at first, but after soaking the whole body, it didn't feel so hot, and I just felt comfortable all over. This feeling of being surrounded by hot water is indeed incomparable to a shower.

With one leg outside the tub, he sat up and touched the button with a blue light on it. He pressed the button marked music, but it didn't work.

It's a piano piece, and the blue characters show that it's "Serenade After the Rain" played by Zhao Haiyang, a very soothing piece.

Listening to the song and soaking in the bath, except for the lack of petals, this is simply a plot that only the heroine of the TV series has, and it fully satisfies the heart of a girl who is a bit like a straight boy.

He lay down and closed his eyes under the heat, only feeling comfortable all over.The song "Serenade After the Rain" is also very nice, fresh and sad.He was afraid that people would think that he was too feminine while taking a bath while listening to music, so he turned the volume down to the lowest level, so that it was faintly hidden.

He was enjoying it with his eyes closed, when he suddenly heard the sound of the bathroom door being pushed open, and his body froze.

Could it be...

He was wondering whether the person who came was Yan Yuan or Yan Bozong, when he heard the sound of peeing.

He became hot all of a sudden, it was Yan Bozong, peeing.

Such a powerful sound of water came from that thick object.He didn't dare to breathe, he lay there holding his breath, listening to the sound of the water gradually weakening, and then disappearing.

When Yan Bozong came back from get off work, the first thing he did was to take a shower, but he went to the toilet first before taking a shower.Some men are lazy and like to pee when they take a shower, but Yan Bozong obviously can't do such a thing.He urinates and walks out.Qi Liangqin quickly turned off the music, and crawled out of the bathtub. His foot was injured, and he propped up his body carefully, only to find that when one foot was injured, it was easy to lie in the bathtub, but it was not so easy to get out.He tried a few times, but he felt that there was a danger of slipping down, so he turned his body and stretched his legs down on the edge of the bathtub. When he tried to step on the ground with his uninjured foot, the bathroom The door was suddenly pushed open.

He was so frightened that he immediately looked back, and saw Yan Bozong, who was holding a change of clothes in his hand, staring at him dumbfounded.

A slender but round body was displayed in front of his eyes, especially the buttocks lying on the edge of the bathtub, just pouted, it looked unusually round and white, a gully in the middle parted slightly, revealing some soft hair, and the slender white legs straightened out, The foot is trying to touch the ground.

Yan Bozong only felt the blood rushing up in an instant, and he was stunned. Looking at the person in front of him, it took him a while to distinguish that it was Qi Liangqin.

Qi Liang Qin felt ashamed and wanted to bang his head against the wall, and he didn't even care about testing the ground. His whole body slipped and his feet fell to the ground together.Under the panic, the landing force was even stronger, he grunted in pain, and his body was about to fall down, Yan Bozong quickly walked over to catch his crumbling body, his tentacles were wet and warm skin.

Qi Liangqin's teeth chattered in embarrassment, Yan Bozong's bare arms wrapped around half of his buttocks and thighs, and he went numb as if he had been electrocuted.And his buttocks were pressed down by that strong arm.

Yan Bozong helped him up and stood firm, then let him go, the clothes in his hands were scattered all over the floor, he bent down to pick them up, Qi Liangqin quickly reached out and took the bathrobe on the shelf and put it on, with a blushing face Can bleed.

"You..." Yan Bozong asked.

"I...Mom, they said it was inconvenient for me to take a bath...they...they let me soak...I..."

"Sorry, I didn't know anyone was in there."

I don't know if it's because of the lighting problem, Yan Bozong's face seemed to be a little red, he opened his mouth and said, "I...you continue to wash, I will come in later."

"No need, no need, I've finished washing." Qi Liangqin was going to put the water out, Yan Bozong said, "I'll do it."

There was a light mist in the bathroom, Qi Liangqin bowed with a blushing face, flustered and didn't know what to do: "Thank you, brother... Please, brother, I'll go out right away."

He took his clothes in a panic, limped and walked out quickly, not even caring about the pain.

Yan Bozong watched Qi Liangqin get out of the bathroom, and the frosted glass door closed. He only felt that the bathroom was very hot, and he went to put the water in the tub, leaving only a faint fragrance and warmth.

Qi Liangqin's back appeared in front of his eyes, and he felt dry mouth.

Qi Liangqin's body actually looks like this, he didn't know that a man's body can also be like this, it's not masculine, hard, probably because the body is too young, with a neutral body, and the complexion is too White, the tentacles are too smooth, and the feel is too soft.

It was different from the man's body he thought it was, and it was also different from the woman's body he had seen.And the owner of this body is Qi Liangqin, a man who already has a gender distinction in his heart.Is it because of this reason that he actually thinks it is a little sensual?

He stretched out his hand, which was still wet from Qi Liangqin's body just now.

In fact, this is not the first time he saw Qi Liangqin without clothes, he saw it the first time we met, and later when he hid behind the door and hugged himself and begged him, but it was all the same as this time. It feels completely different.This time, there was obviously a moist erotic atmosphere, and the scene he saw therefore gave him sexual temptation, without aggression, the vibration brought by pure flesh, the sex was sharp, but the flesh was soft.

Whether men have a natural desire for the buttocks, whether a white and round buttocks stick up in front of them will be stimulated.

What's more, he vaguely saw a more exciting spring in the gully.

Yan Yuan was still surfing the Internet in Qi Liangqin's room, and when she saw Qi Liangqin coming back with a flushed face, she asked in surprise, "It's so fast, don't you want to soak for a while?"

Qi Liangqin said, "It's ready."

"I've discovered that you are prone to blushing, even after taking a bath. With your physique, why don't you go to the hospital? I heard that the easy redness has something to do with capillaries."

"It's okay... that's all I do."

Qi Liangqin limped into the bathroom as he said that, changed his clothes after a while and came out, the red tide on his face subsided a lot.

"I played some games on your computer," Yan Yuan said, "I didn't watch anything else."

Qi Liangqin smiled embarrassingly, and said, "I don't have anything on my computer."

"Liangqin, Yuanyuan, it's time for dinner."

Yan Yuan stood up when she heard the words: "Aunt Chun is calling for dinner, let's go."

Qi Liangqin nodded, Yan Yuan helped him to the living room, and went upstairs to call the old lady.Qi Liangqin was sitting in the living room, turning his head to look at Yan Bozong.Aunt Chun came out with the dishes and said, "I thought you were still soaking, and I was wondering if I should keep it for you."

"Don't soak for too long," Qi Liangqin blushed, and glanced at Yan Bozong again: "Brother just seems to be back."

"Really?" Aunt Chun said as she walked to the corridor, and called Yan Bozong, and Yan Bozong answered, "You guys eat first."

The old lady and Yan Yuan also came down, and Yan Yuan asked, "Brother is back?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Qi Liangqin suspiciously, and Qi Liangqin hurriedly said: "Just now when I returned to my room after taking a bath, I heard the door open, it seems that elder brother has come back."

The old lady said: "I guess I'm going to take a bath, let's wait for him for a while. Let's eat together."

They waited for a while, and Yan Bozong came out of the room with dry hair.

"Thought you were taking a bath," said the old lady.

"Let's talk about it after dinner," Yan Bozong walked to the dining table and sat down. Qi Liangqin's heart was beating like a drum, and he took a look at Yan Bozong, but found that Yan Bozong seemed a little abnormal.

In the past, he teased Yan Bozong shamelessly, no matter how much he flirted, Yan Bozong's face remained unchanged as if nothing had happened, and the eyes he looked at him were directly frank with a hint of indifference and warning, and that kind of frankness often made him ashamed.But now Yan Bozong lowered his head, and sometimes raised his eyes, and when he saw him looking at him, he would immediately hide away, but he didn't talk to others, he just lowered his head immediately, or looked at the food on the table.

Is Yan Bozong embarrassed to this point?Thinking about it, Qi Liangqin reached out to get the spoon in the basin, but touched Yan Bozong's hand, looked up and saw that Yan Bozong had already got the spoon one step ahead of him, and was about to scoop the soup, Yan Bozong immediately withdrew his hand, but did not say: "You first Come."

He just pretended that he didn't want to take the spoon, and pursed his thin lips and looked at the old lady and the others.

Qi Liangqin picked up the spoon, filled a bowl of soup, and put the spoon on Yan Bozong's side.

But for some reason, he was so ashamed that he couldn't breathe.

But Yan Bozong didn't drink any more soup, and he didn't touch the spoon again during the whole meal.

After eating and sitting for a while, the old lady asked Qi Liangqin to go back and lie down, while Yan Bozong had already gone back to his room.Yan Yuan said, "Brother seems a little weird."

But she just said it casually, and no one took it easy, only Qi Liangqin limped towards the bedroom, his face already flushed.

Qi Liangqin was lying on the bed, his mind was filled with mist and steam from the bathroom, he had a dream.

He woke up profusely from the dream, his whole body was red, his face was red, his ears were red, his neck was also red, glowing with sweat.In the dream, he was sinking deep in the dirty quagmire, as if he was going to become a lecherous beast dominated by desire.

He sat up, covered his face, then let go, got up and pushed the window open.

The night breeze came towards his face with a cool air, and he suddenly saw Yan Bozong standing in front of the French window, looking at him.