At night, Wei Qi rolled up under the blanket, revealing only a pair of eyes that kept blinking, and he listened quietly while reading storybooks to him.

"...the outer petals of the flower are as red as fire, and the inner part of the flower is as red as crimson jade." [Note]

Shi Que's voice is low, magnetic and gentle, and his words are straight and round. Listening to him is a kind of auditory enjoyment, which makes people reluctant to interrupt him.

Finally, when it was time to turn off the lights and go to bed, Wei Qi said, "Good night brother. I'll take you to the airport tomorrow."

Shi Que put down the book in his hand and turned to look at him: "Don't go if you get motion sickness, it will be uncomfortable."

Wei Qi said stubbornly: "It's okay, I'll take the medicine and I'll be fine."

Seeing how persistent he was, Shi Que didn't say anything anymore, got up and turned off the headlight in the room, lay back under the quilt, and stretched out his hand to hold Wei Qi to his side.

Our classmate Wei Qi only dared to punch hard on the Internet. This is not the case, that is not the case. Don’t be too cowardly when facing Shiqian. After being hugged by him like this, there is nothing in your mind, and your head is stuck to him. On his chest, he sleeps with his eyes closed.

When he woke up the next day, half of Shi Que's body was numb, and Wei Qi's sleeping position was really unbearable to look at, with one arm and one leg pressed heavily on his body, extremely domineering, alone It takes up half of the bed.

Seeing that Wei Qi was still asleep, Shi Que lightly put his hands and feet back, and got out of bed silently.

His plane ticket was at two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was still early, so he ordered some ingredients and went downstairs to the kitchen of the cafeteria to make breakfast for Wei Qi.

Wei Qi turned over on the bed, and in his dream he ate some delicious food, so he clicked his mouth twice with relish.

Shi Que brought the exquisite small dishes to the dining table, looked at the time, Wei Qi probably won't wake up for a while, thought about it, sat in front of the dining table, switched to his Weibo account, and saw "Followers "Sent a new content.

His trumpet only focuses on a certain famous fan novelist.

Shi Que couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly, and clicked into his Weibo homepage——

I saw the first sentence of this fan writer's first Weibo: "Wei Qi suspects that there is a problem with that."

The last sentence is: "Shiyan, no."

Shi Yan: "..."

Shi Que looked at the Weibo post and was silent for a long time.

for a long time.

Wei Qi swayed down the stairs with a toothbrush on his shoulders, and said vaguely, "Mr. Shi, good morning."

Shi Que put down his phone, turned his head, and looked at him quietly with dark eyes like ink.

Seeing him like this, Wei Qi tilted his head for some unknown reason: "?"

Wei Qi felt that the atmosphere was suddenly a bit weird, and felt a sense of guilt for no reason, and ran to the washroom to spit out the toothpaste in his mouth. After recalling that he hadn't done anything sorry recently, he came out of the bathroom, and said nonchalantly: "Did you make breakfast! It looks so rich!"

Shi Que withdrew his gaze, said "um", "Let's eat first."

Shi Que doesn’t cook often, usually the aunts in the cafeteria do it, but now that the aunts are on vacation, they don’t want to order takeaway, so they can only cook by themselves.

Wei Qi rubbed his hands with a sense of ritual, and ate up two full plates of food like a storm, and even wanted to eat, still wanting more.

Shi Que handed over a wet towel, and Wei Qi wiped his oily and slippery lips. The strength of his hand was never light or heavy, and his lips were moist and bright red, and then got up to catch the water.

Shi Que let out a sigh of relief and followed him.

Wei Qi raised his head to drink water, his neck drew out a beautiful curve, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down with obvious curvature.

Then he asked Shi Yan: "Do you want some water?"

Shi Que shook his head, then whispered in his ear: "Don't tell others about that kind of thing."

Wei Qi was dumbfounded when he heard it, with question marks all over his head, he didn't realize what he said at all, and stared at him blankly: "???"

what's up?

???

Shi Que sighed helplessly, and leaned over to kiss his lips without warning.

There was a buzz in Wei Qi's head, and he put the water glass on the table with trembling wrists, then half of his body was numb, and he leaned back against the wall.

Shi Que followed the trend, lowered his head and lightly crushed his lips, with the wet tip of his tongue poking his teeth, kissed him deeply.

It was a long, long kiss.

The bottom of Wei Qi's feet seemed to be floating suddenly, and he was dizzy, with both hands clutching the neckline of Shiba's shirt, and his ears were getting hotter and hotter.

What's the situation?

Why did you get a promotion all of a sudden? !

His boyfriend suddenly did it?

When Shi Yan took a step back, a silver thread broke from the corner of their lips.

Wei Qi's bones became limp from his kiss, his whole body seemed to be on fire, leaning against the wall like jelly, and didn't get up for a long time.

When he found out that Que was still looking at him, Wei Qi covered his face with his hands, returned to the bedroom in a trance, and flung himself on the bed in large characters.

Isn't it just a kiss?

As for what.

No backbone at all.

It took Wei Qi a long time to recollect that kiss. His mind was not very good at this time, and he didn't think about what Shi Yan said just now... It seemed that he said "what"?

what's going on?

After lunch, the two of them were ready to go out.

Wei Qi pulled out a hat, "I'm going to comb my hair!"

Shi Yan said, "I'll come."

He took a black leather buckle from the table, put it on his wrist, and then combed Wei Qi's long hair.

Looking at the two people in the mirror, Wei Qi couldn't help swallowing.

Shi Que's snow-white slender fingers slowly passed through his purple hair, gently closing in a certain direction, the indescribable tenderness in the picture was simply too intimate.

For a moment, Wei Qi felt bad, and wanted to just throw him on the bed and forget about it.

Anyway, I can do it.

But just thinking about it... dare not.

At noon, they took a taxi to the airport together.

At the gate of the security check, Wei Qi stretched out his hand to give him a hug, whispering reluctantly, "Go. Be careful on the road, and send me a message when you get off the plane. I will miss you."

Shi Que looked down at him: "When will your brother come to pick you up?"

"I'll be here later, leave me alone." Wei Qi waved to him, "Goodbye!"

Shi Que raised the brim of his hat a little bit, and kissed his forehead through the mask.

"I'm leaving, remember to take motion sickness medicine."

"Ah."

Wei Qi stood at the same place and watched his back that was getting further and further away, suddenly there was an uncontrollable nostalgia and reluctance in his heart, which even made his eye sockets a little hot.

Wei Qi put both hands in his pockets, took a breath, turned and left the airport.

Not long after, his mobile phone received a message: "Boarding."

Wei Qi said: "Okay! Such a beautiful boy must protect himself when he goes out alone!"

Then sent a "Superman" emoticon package.

Shi Que chuckled, turned off the screen of the phone, and gently placed the phone on his heart.

Not long after Wei Qi returned to the base, a blue sports car stopped outside the door, and a tall and long-legged young man got out of the car. As soon as the man entered the door, he shouted: "Where did you go, little boy! Your brother is here to pick you up." Home!"

Wei Qi pulled the suitcase and came out upstairs, chewing a piece of gum, with an unhappy expression: "Keep your voice down, don't call out."

Wei Ran looked him up and down: "What's going on? Who messed with you?"

Wei Qi blew a bubble without much interest, but made no sound.

After getting in the car, Wei Qi leaned back in the chair: "Is my sister back?"

Wei Ran lowered the car window: "No, she won't be back until a few days later, probably around 25-[-]."

Wei Qi said "Oh", and turned to look out the window.

Wei Ran said: "That boyfriend of yours has gone back?"

Wei Qi: "Yeah. I just left this afternoon."

Wei Ran gave him a meaningful look, and finally understood the reason for the child's listless appearance.

Tsk tsk tsk, look forward to it.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening when Wei Qi arrived home. After taking motion sickness medicine, he fell asleep all the way, and was instantly awake when the cold night wind blew.

Wei Qi’s family lives in a villa in the suburbs, and the family is within a few kilometers. It takes five or six minutes to walk from the gate to the villa. He trotted all the way home along the cobblestone path: “Mom, I’m back— —”

His sister's golden retriever Wangwang jumped out of the garden surreptitiously, and bumped into Wei Qi, almost knocking him down.

Wei Qi rubbed his nose affectionately with it.

"Mom? Are you downstairs? I'm back!"

Wei Qi poked his head into the door, feeling that his parents should not be asleep at this point.

A gorgeous woman came out of a certain room when she heard the sound. She was wearing a silk nightgown, with exquisite and beautiful features, well-maintained skin, and a good figure. She could not be seen as the mother of three children at all.

Wei Qi went over to hug her: "Mom!"

A series of dissatisfied coughs sounded in my ears: "Ahem, cough, cough...!"

Wei Qi turned his head and saw his dear old father blowing his beard and staring beside him.

"My son will be jealous even if I hug him." Wei Qi muttered in a low voice, and let go of his hand embarrassingly.

Mom glanced in the direction of the door, and asked with autumn eyes, "Did that boy come back with you?"

Wei Qi's expression froze slightly: "Huh?"

What boy?

Mom said: "The boy who has a good relationship with you was uploaded on the Internet recently, but I mentioned it when I went home last time."

Wei Qi: "..."

Why are these two old men from the 70s so up-to-date with the times!

Wei Qi remembered what Shi Yan had said to him, lowered his head, and squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "We... just have a good relationship... why come home with me."

"Not a boyfriend yet?"

"Didn't you feed him grapes?"

Mom gracefully sat down on the sofa, and said with some sorrow: "For so many years, Mom hasn't eaten the grapes you fed."

Wei Qi: "......!!"

His eyes widened in shock: "Why do you know everything!"

Mom proudly said: "I watched the live broadcast with your dad."

Wei Qi wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in: "What weird things are you two old couples watching at home! What are you doing watching other people's live broadcasts if you have nothing to do!"

Dad snorted coldly: "I've been out for two years, but I haven't made a name for myself. I know that I have brought a man home. Ten years ago, I will break your leg."

Ten years ago, society's tolerance for homosexuality was far lower than it is now, and people's minds were not open.

Wei Qi is glad that he was born ten years late, which is a beautiful time when he and Shi Que can be together without hindrance.

At this point, Wei Qi stopped pretending, sat beside his mother, and whispered: "Didn't you keep asking me why I suddenly want to play games? It's just...it's because of the time that I want to be a professional As a player, I want to be closer to him."

"Mom, we're already together, and I like him very much."

Wei Qi flicked his ponytail and said triumphantly, "He combed my hair for me!"

Mom smiled and said, "Take someone home when you have time. Your father and I like this young man very much. He has a good moral character and is a rare outstanding boy in your age group."

Wei Qi knew that his parents probably should have looked up all the information about Shi Que at this time, and he and Shi Que passed the parental test almost effortlessly.

... I don't know if Shi Yan's family will like him.

At zero o'clock in the new year, Shi Yan and Wei Qi dialed each other's numbers at the same time, but the signals collided, and both sides were——

"The number you dialed is active."

"The number you dialed is active."

Wei Qi: "..."

He knew that Shi Que must be calling him, so he hung up the call, sat on the bed and waited for the phone to ring.

boom--

Colorful and grand fireworks bloomed in the night before his eyes.

The man's sweet and soft voice rang in his ears: "Weiqi, Happy New Year."

The second day of the new year.

The only blogger that Shiqian trumpet followed published a new article titled: Overlord Wei Qi and his helicopter.

"Today is the No. 17 day when Wei Qi and her boyfriend parted."

"Wei Qi misses his boyfriend. I miss him very much."

"That's why Wei Qi decided very domineeringly to meet his boyfriend in two days and give him a surprise."

"He's going to fly to Shiqian's city."

"Turn it into a time-honored New Year's gift."

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