They're said to be fucking gay in all seriousness.

Yan Quan was holding the phone blankly, and the beeping busy tone made people inexplicably irritable.

I really want to tear him apart...

But I like him so much!

This kind of sharp contradiction is really hard to extricate oneself, out of control, unable to stop——

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Quan got up and walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, scooped up a handful of warm water and splashed it on his face, raised his eyes to look in the mirror, the water dripped down the broken hair on his cheeks and forehead, his eyes felt a little uncomfortable Obsessed with awareness, "I can't fucking put it down for this unpredictable temperament!"

Shen Qiucheng and his party went to the cemetery to pay homage to Shen Dongshang and Shen Chenfeng, and then went to a western restaurant buffet for dinner.

When Shen Qiucheng and Shen Xianxia went to get dessert, Shen Xianxia said to Shen Qiucheng: "I heard from Hengzhou that Aunt Yuan came to see you recently?"

Shen Qiucheng didn't really want to discuss his mother, so he replied perfunctorily: "Not recently."

Shen Xianxia sighed, "I told you before, don't hate her so much - so many years have passed, my uncle and Chen Feng are gone, and now you need her very much. Try to forgive, you will Much easier."

"My sister, stop preaching." Shen Qiucheng smiled lightly, "I don't need anyone except you! Is that all right?"

Shen Xianxia picked out some of Pan Duoduo's favorite cakes, "All right, all right, you don't need anyone, be careful if you say such things, you will get slapped in the face in the future!"

Shen Qiucheng continued to laugh, "Who is going to slap me in the face?"

Shen Xianxia poked Shen Qiucheng's chest with a sneer, "The one in your family, with the rank between you, I don't think you can handle him, on the contrary, sooner or later you will be handled by him—unless you immediately Lift him up and... swing him out the window!"

Shen Qiucheng: "..."

After they finished their meal, Shen Qiucheng drove the family of three away, and then drove home alone, it was nearly midnight.

Yan Quan was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching a disc, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and met Shen Qiucheng's eyes.

"Have you left yet?" Shen Qiucheng spoke first, but he was not surprised.

Yan Quan laughed and asked, "So you think I'm gone?"

Shen Qiucheng shrugged, did not answer Yan Quan's question, and went upstairs on his own.

When Yan Quan followed, Shen Qiucheng had already entered the bathroom to take a shower.

The sound of rushing water hit Yan Quan's nerves, he walked over and pushed open the bathroom door.

Unlocked?

Yan Quan was also a little surprised.

Shen Qiucheng was taking a shower under the shower with his head held high. He casually looked towards the door with an indifferent expression. He glanced at Yan Quan and then withdrew his eyes. flush.

help...

This scene is simply beautiful!

Are you tempting me to commit a crime...!

He wanted to go in by accident, but before Yan Quan could take a step forward, Shen Qiucheng slammed at him with a cold warning, "Don't come over!"

didn't let me get out...

In other words...

Can we watch?

Yan Quan folded his arms with a smile, and leaned against the bathroom door, appreciating Shen Qiucheng's bath meaningfully. For him, it was almost the same as savoring a lively and fragrant erotic picture.

It's a pity that I didn't look at it for a while, and then I retreated steadily...

Damn it!hard!

hard hard hard hard...

I am hard!

Yan Quan deeply understood what it means to "lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot"!

Hurry up and make a detour to the living erotic palace, the bathroom door slammed loudly with a "bang--", jumping on the bed with evil fire, getting into the quilt, wrapping herself tightly from top to bottom .

After Shen Qiucheng took a shower, he put on his nightgown, turned off the light and walked out of the bathroom.

Lying by the bed, he took the book and flipped through two pages, and said casually, "I thought I would be homeless today."

Yan Quan's muffled moan came from under the quilt.

"Thank you for being merciful, No. [-] son, for not burning my house to ashes." Shen Qiucheng smiled lightly and teased.

Yan Quan threw off the quilt abruptly and sat up, staring at Shen Qiucheng fiercely with red eyes, seeing that something was wrong with him again, he lay back discouraged, pulled the corner of the quilt to cover his head, and followed the dead body Same.

Shen Qiucheng continued to read, and after a few minutes, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and pulled the quilt, "Have you eaten yet?"

Yan Quan immediately kicked off the quilt, closed his eyes and shouted: "I'm so fucking hungry!" - this sentence is very pun intended.

Shen Qiucheng closed the book and put it aside, leaned over to look at Yan Quan, raised his brows slightly, "Are you really that hungry?"

Yan Quan slowly opened his eyes, looked at Shen Qiucheng sincerely, and nodded vigorously, "Hungry, hungry!"

"Oh." Shen Qiucheng said lightly, then got up and left.

gone away...

He actually left...

What the hell? !

Ahhh, how ignorant this is of the wind and moon in the world...Drunk drunk drunk...

Shen Qiucheng quickly cooked a pot of oatmeal porridge with milk, served a bowl, stood by Yan Quan's side of the bed, and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt away.

Yan Quan's face was gloomy, extremely depressed, he tried to sit up, grinning.Until he saw the bowl Shen Qiucheng handed him, a suffocating sense of urgency hit his heart.

Yan Quan's shining gaze moved back and forth between Shen Qiucheng and the bowl he was holding, and finally his gaze settled on Shen Qiucheng's face, and he asked in a low voice in disbelief, "Did you make it for me?"

"Is there anyone else here?" Shen Qiucheng raised his eyebrows, motioning for Yan Quan to take it by himself.

Yan Quan stared at Shen Qiucheng directly, without moving a muscle.

"You're not so hungry that you still need me to feed you, right?" Shen Qiucheng's voice still had no warmth.

"Qiucheng~~" Yan Quan rushed over at once, hugged Shen Qiucheng's waist tightly, put his cheek on his lower abdomen, closed his eyes and rubbed twice, "Are you so kind to everyone? Why? Do it, I'm a little jealous!"

Shen Qiucheng raised his arms reflexively at the moment Yan Quan rushed forward, so he didn't break the bowl. He was also slightly startled when he heard Yan Quan's words, paused for a while, and thought for a moment, "Did I treat you well?" ?”

I don't know where Yan Quan came to the conclusion, at least he didn't think so.

Yan Quan hugged Shen Qiucheng tightly, and kept repeating: "I think it's good enough, I think it's good enough..."

Shen Qiucheng was not talking.

A few minutes passed, Yan Quan still maintained the previous posture, Shen Qiucheng even wondered if he was asleep, holding the bowl in one hand, while pressing Yan Quan's shoulder with the other hand and gently pushing away a little distance.

Yan Quan raised his eyelids to look at Shen Qiucheng, blinking back and forth with shimmering eyes.

Seeing Yan Quan's limp expression, Shen Qiucheng suddenly smiled, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Yan Quan's lips, raised his eyebrows, "Ten thousand a spoonful, is it a deal?"

Yan Quan suddenly became serious, tilting his head slightly as if racking his brains for calculations.

Shen Qiucheng tapped the side of the bowl with the spoon in his hand, "Is it going to work? Give me a good word."

"Don't make noise——" Yan Quan held Shen Qiucheng's hand, stuffed the porridge into his mouth, swallowed it, and looked at Shen Qiucheng with a smile when he went to scoop up the second spoonful, "I'm counting on what I have now Is your property enough to feed me for a lifetime?"

Shen Qiucheng: "..."

After Yan Quan wolfed down the bowl of porridge, he ran to the toilet to wash it up. By the way, he did a hard DIY. When he came out, he saw that Shen Qiucheng had covered his eyes tightly with the quilt. He turned off the light in the bedroom. Lie back on the bed.

Shen Qiucheng's clear voice sounded in the room, "Go home tomorrow."

Yan Quan opened his eyes, leaned up and pressed Shen Qiucheng slightly, "I don't want to go back, and I can't go back."

Shen Qiucheng turned it over and looked at Yan Quan, "Do I have to blow you out?"

Yan Quan was under the indifferent moonlight, Shen Qiucheng couldn't see his expression clearly, only heard him laughing, and then kissed the corner of his mouth, "You have a hundred ways to throw it out for me, and I have a hundred and zero One way to come back."

"Oh? Speaking of which opened my eyes."

"Smashing the glass, doors, and walls of your house, bribed, threatened, kidnapped the nanny, or simply provided a few more keys, there are so many tricks." Yan Quan planted a kiss on Shen Qiucheng's forehead.

"No compromise?"

"probably."

"I'm really a tiger." Shen Qiucheng said, "I shouldn't have let you step in."

"That night outside your house, after you finished talking to me, I was in the hospital and thought a lot." Yan Quan's index finger stroked Shen Qiucheng's face, "Once a cross-boundary foul is raised and the red card is raised, I will be sent off , then this game will never be played again.”

Shen Qiucheng remained silent for a while.

"Qiu Cheng." A simple name was actually called out by Yan Quan, "We are all quite lonely, aren't we?"

Shen Qiucheng laughed: "You? Lonely?"

Yan Quan's eyes in the dark were slightly hot, "You just follow me—"

Shen Qiucheng sneered: "To be honest, think about it yourself, do you think this is possible?"

"Then I'll follow you." Yan Quan cautiously leaned on Shen Qiucheng's shoulder, whispering in a low and strong voice: "Just let me follow you, okay?"

Shen Qiucheng: "......???"

Yan Quan asked again: "Is it okay?"

"..." Shen Qiucheng felt that he could no longer keep up with Yan Quan's brain circuit, "Is this word game fun? In fact, I don't think there is any difference between the two."

"Too much..." Yan Quan laughed, and then the laughter became colder and weaker, until it disappeared—he said, "The biggest difference is whether I raise you or you raise me ..."

"..."

"I let you raise me, you raise me up, okay?"

The words have reached this point, if Shen Qiucheng can't understand the earnestness of the words, then his IQ problem is probably not small. Although he was panicked, he was not at a loss, and just calmly commented: "You are crazy."

"Probably—" Yan Quan said these three words again, and arched his mouth and nose towards Shen Qiucheng's neck, "People only live for a lifetime, so why do you need so much reason? Sometimes, for some things, It just needs to be insane to blossom and bear fruit.”

Shen Qiucheng: "..."

"Enough of wandering, I also want to find a port and climb ashore."

No no no, totally wrong!

The painting style is wrong, the script is wrong, all kinds of things are wrong...

Shen Qiucheng looked at the blurry moon through the curtains, and after a long, long time, he said lightly, "If you want to live a stable life and find a girl to marry and have children, what's the point of relying on me? You don't Take a look at who you are, is he the one your mother said you can take care of?"

Yan Quan had already fallen into a deep sleep, his scorching breath scattered on the arteries in Shen Qiucheng's neck, warm and moist.

Some itchy.