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Guan Ming looked at Wen Qing whose fingers were flying endlessly on the guzheng, his body swayed slightly, his eyes were closed, and there was a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, as he played a piece of "Fishing Boat Singing Evening".

When Qi Yang came in, he saw such a scene, Wen Qing was sitting on the stage playing the zither, Guan Ming was pouring tea for the guests, and people in twos and threes were sitting at the small wooden table, chatting with each other from time to time.

Wen Qing and the others were in the big room this time, unlike last time when it was just Qi Yang alone.

Qi Yang walked in slowly, closed the door, found a small table and sat alone, Guan Ming in front saw him, and came over to pour tea for him.

"Welcome, Mr. Qi."

Qi Yang smiled, "I have a really good memory."

Guan Ming also smiled, "Guan Ming, Wen Qing's senior brother."

"Hello." Qi Yang nodded.

Wen Qing told Guan Ming about becoming friends with Qi Yang, so Guan Ming knew a little about Qi Yang, but he never had the chance to see him again until Qi Yang came to the tea room again that day.

Wen Qing on the stage didn't notice Qi Yang's arrival, and was still immersed in the wonderful music played by the guzheng. Qi Yang felt that he played more than one level better than when he first met Wen Qing ten months ago.

At the end of the song, there were sporadic applause from the audience, Wen Qing stood up and bowed slightly, and met Qi Yang's smiling eyes when he looked up.

"Why are you here?" Wen Qing walked over, still wearing a white robe, with black hair loosely loose, the visual impact was quite strong.

"Didn't I say that I would come to listen to you play the piano? Why did it take too long to forget?" Qi Yang pulled his finger and pinched it, "Are you tired?"

Wen Qing withdrew his hand and glared at Qi Yang, "Why are there so many people..."

There was a smile in Qi Yang's eyes, he leaned over and whispered, "What's the matter, are you shy?"

Wen Qing ignored him, looked around as if no one was paying attention to them, and asked Qi Yang to wait for him outside first, while he went to change clothes.

In the locker room, Guan Ming saw him and asked, "Are you and Qi Yang okay?"

Wen Qing was taken aback, "...huh?"

Guan Ming smiled, "Okay, that's all, there is nothing to admit.

Wen Qing didn't speak, and changed her clothes.

Guan Ming said: "If you decide, you have to get along well. It's not easy to meet such a person."

Wen Qing nodded.

Just now when Wen Qing was playing the piano on the stage, Guan Ming was standing beside Qi Yang. Qi Yang never left Wen Qing's eyes from the beginning to the end, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, that smile seemed to be looking at his closest lover.

Even if it is between the same sex, Guan Ming can still feel Qi Yang's deep affection for Wen Qing. Even if Qi Yang didn't realize it, his eyes have already betrayed him. An outsider like Guan Ming seems to have such deep affection at will. .

Wen Qing bid farewell to Guan Ming and walked out of Yunshui Zen Heart, and saw Qi Yang leaning next to his Daqie playing with his mobile phone.

He walked to his side, Qi Yang raised his head.

"How old are you and you still play with your mobile phone?" Wen Qing despised him.

Qi Yang smiled, didn't answer his words, and said, "Wen Qing, let's go to the movies later."

"……what?"

"Watching a movie." Qi Yang got up and walked to the driver's cab, "I noticed that your ears are becoming more and more receding recently, are you getting old?"

Wen Qing hit him with a smile, opened the door and got into the car, "When are you going, now?"

"Let's finish eating, let's go out to eat today for a change," Qi Yang glanced at him, "I've booked a restaurant."

Wen Qing said yes.

Qi Yang was driving, and now in the evening, the traffic jam on the road was severe, and it took them half an hour in the car to reach the place.

This is a western restaurant, Qi Yang said that the reason for the change is because he usually only cooks Chinese food, and Wen Qing eats all the delicacies of Greater China, so he wants to take him out to try foreign things.

In fact, Wen Qing had eaten foreign food before, but he thought it was too expensive, so he never came back after eating it once.

Qi Yang said: "Today you just eat, I'll treat you."

Wen Qing glanced at him with a smile, "Then I have to work hard."

Just as Wen Qing opened the car door, he stepped out with one foot. Qi Yang rushed in front of him, and before Wen Qing could react, he pulled him out of the car. Listen to Qi Yang breathing in his ear.

"...Don't eat too much, be careful when I rub your belly at night."

Wen Qing's face turned red, and she looked back at Qi Yang, only to see that he had already turned around and walked up the steps.

Wen Qing recalled in his mind what he hadn't done on the sofa at home a few days ago, and later he also went to do some research, and found that this matter still needs some preparation work, and that day's situation was not possible at all.

Hearing Qi Yang's meaning... Wen Qing bit her lip, the blush on her face deepened a little.

Qi Yang booked a separate private room, a dining table for two, with a large bouquet of red roses meticulously prepared on it.

"Please, gentlemen." The waiter opened the door politely, not paying any attention to Qi Yang and Wen Qing sitting in a couple's private room.

Qi Yang nodded to him, and sat on two sides with Wen Qing.

"What do you want to eat?" Qi Yang opened the menu.

Wen Qing also took a recipe in his hand, looked at it casually, and put it aside.

"I've never been here, and I don't eat much Western food. Chef Qi, please watch."

Qi Yang looked up at him, and called the waiter to start ordering.

"Okay, that's all for now," Qi Yang was about to close the menu, when he saw red wine on the back, he asked Wen Qing if he wanted to drink, Wen Qing said no, Boss Xiao took care of it.

Qi Yang didn't particularly want to drink, and he had to drive, so he didn't order any alcohol.

Qi Yang saw ice cream in the back and ordered a parfait for two, then put the menu aside.

"Okay, let's do this first." Qi Yang said.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter was about to leave when Wen Qing stopped him.

"Can I get some vinegar, please, thank you."

"Okay." Although the waiter was a little puzzled, he still nodded and went out.

Qi Yang looked at Wen Qing softly, "You still remember that I like to be jealous."

"Isn't it? My vinegar can't be used up as fast as these two months." Wen Qing glanced at him, drank a sip of tea, and smiled, "The little vinegar king of Asia."

Qi Yang smiled, stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of Wen Qing's nose.

This restaurant is a very famous French restaurant, but all the chefs are invited from France. The dishes are still very good. Although it is a western restaurant, when the meal comes, there will still be full seats, especially for couples like them. Private rooms have to be booked several days in advance.

After a while the food came out, Qi Yang said he wanted to feed Wen Qing, but Wen Qing refused to agree.

"Why, why are you so uncooperative, and there is no one else in this room."

"Hey what, hey, it's not like you can't eat by yourself, are you stupid?" Wen Qing gave him a white look, ignored him, lowered her head and stuffed a macaron into her mouth.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Qi Yang smiled, didn't force him anymore, and raised his hand to wipe off the cream sticking to the corner of Wen Qing's mouth.

Wen Qing nodded, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

It turned out that Qi Yang wiped off the sauce from Wen Qing's mouth in the same way when he went to the mountain to have a barbecue. After half a year, this scene happened again, and the two of them have become so accustomed to it.

The meal was quite enjoyable, but Wen Qing was not used to French food, so he ate half of his stomach for dessert.

"In the future, we will still eat at home, and I will cook for you, our Chinese food."

They walked out of the restaurant, Qi Yang touched Wen Qing's head and said with a smile.

"Well, I still like to eat your home cooking, it's refreshing."

What dissatisfied Wen Qing the most was that the dishes here were so small and so expensive, unlike home-cooked dishes, a pot of stewed dishes could be filled for just a dozen yuan, so much that he couldn't stand up straight.

"Which dish do you like to eat, I will cook it for you often when I come back." Qi Yang asked.

"En..." Wen Qing tilted his head to think, and Qi Yang found it amusing to see him seriously thinking, "I think... scrambled eggs with tomatoes are the best."

Qi Yang said dumbfoundedly, with an inexplicable sense of deep frustration, "I have cooked so many famous dishes from all over China, but in the end you still like tomato scrambled eggs the most?!"

"It's not that the other ones are bad, I like this one the most." Wen Qing smiled and opened the car door, pushing Qi Yang into the car.

Qi Yang got into the driver's cab, waited for Wen Qing to come up, and drove.

They ate very slowly, talking and making a scene from time to time, it was almost nine o'clock after eating, Qi Yang didn't delay, and rushed all the way to the cinema.

When they went in, the movie hadn't started yet, but the lights had already been turned off, and the hall was pitch-black. They fumbled to find a location with the light on their mobile phones.

Qi Yang booked a couple's booth, which was the sofa at the back of the movie hall. Fortunately, they came late and the lights were turned off. No one saw the two big men squeezed into the sofa reserved for young couples.

Wen Qing had never sat in this kind of seat before, and it was a bit new for a while, but when the movie started and Qi Yang started to restless, Wen Qing realized the sinister intentions of the person who arranged this kind of seat.

This is simply not the rhythm of watching movies.

Qi Yang hugged Wen Qing in his arms, let him rest his head on his shoulder, and acted straight, with a feeling of satisfaction accumulated in his heart.

Wen Qing watched the movie with his head tilted the whole time. This movie was shot in the United States, with constant special effects throughout the whole process. It was rumbling and lively, and there seemed to be a lot of laughs. The audience laughed heartily, hahahaha, the movie theater is quite lively , but the two of them almost didn't see anything, they just cared|fucked each other.

Qi Yang touches Wen Qing's face from time to time, pinches Wen Qing's nose, strokes Wen Qing's hair, and sometimes sneaks up on the bottom, which makes Wen Qing explode, and he doesn't want to suffer anymore, twisting Qi Yang's arm and scratching Qi Yang's itch, Qi Yang Very ticklish, she kept howling with her mouth open and laughing, tried her best not to make a sound, her face was blushing before Wen Qing stopped, and asked if she dared to move around next time.

Qi Yang hurriedly said that he didn't dare to dare, and after a while he started to mess around again.

This was repeated until the lights of the movie theater were turned on. The two guys didn't know what the movie was about. Seeing the beaming faces of the other people, there was a thin layer of sweat on their heads, and the lights shone brightly.

When the two people next to the lovers passed by them, the girl gave them a deep look, the eyes were so meaningful that Wen Qing and Qi Yang couldn't help shivering, as if they heard the girl walking by Afterwards, he chattered about the male ticket, blushing with excitement.

It was late for the two of them to leave the movie theater, Wen Qing said to go home, Qi Yang shook his head and said.

"Someone might come from home."

Wen Qing understood what he meant and nodded unnaturally.

Qi Yang took his hand and drove to a rather big hotel.

Wen Qing looked at the five shining stars on the sign, and blamed Qi Yang, "Why do you come to such an expensive place?"

Qi Yang glanced at him, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "...I'm afraid the sound insulation effect is not good."

Wen Qing blushed, and stopped talking to him after he glanced at him.

Qi Yang stared at Wen Qing for a while, feeling that Wen Qing was a little nervous.

He sighed, he failed to the extreme last time, it would be bad if there were some sequelae.

The reason why Qi Yang chose such a big hotel was because he knew that the supermarket below the hotel would have everything available, so he didn't have to worry about failing because he didn't have tools.

They set up a standard room, Qi Yang asked Wen Qing to go up first, and he went to the supermarket to buy something, before leaving, Qi Yang suddenly remembered to ask Wen Qing what flavor he likes, Wen Qing didn't understand why he asked this, thought he wanted to buy snacks, Just say casually, Qi Yang muttered, let's order the same, but Wen Qing didn't hear clearly, and went upstairs directly.

After Qi Yang finished shopping, Wen Qing was taking a shower when he returned to his room.

When Wen Qing heard him come in, she yelled, "I'll wash it first, and I'll call you when I'm done!"

Qi Yang replied, put the things on the ground, turned on the TV, and changed channels at will with the remote control.

There was the sound of splashing water in his ear, Qi Yang's eyes were fixed on the TV, but his mind was full of Wen Qing's figure.

Wen Qing was spraying bath lotion on her body, humming a little song, brushing her hair with her eyes closed, completely forgetting about what was about to happen in a while, and just in the joy of taking a bath, she felt that someone behind her had pasted her back.

When he was shocked, he also knew who the person behind him was. He paused for a while with his foaming hand, and was about to turn around when he felt that person buried his head in his shoulder, and his lips kissed his skin.

The water above his head was rushing, at this moment, Wen Qing suddenly remembered the scene in the bathroom of the arena.

That person was also like that at that time, kissing himself softly, his lips were hot, but Wen Qing still felt the tears.

Without taking off his clothes, Qi Yang hugged Wen Qing when he entered the bathroom, and subconsciously kissed him.

Wen Qing turned around, Qi Yang went to kiss his mouth, their tongues were entangled, water mixed with saliva flowed down, li li la la, Qi Yang was completely soaked.

"Wen Qing..." After a long time, Qi Yang moved his lips and tongue away, Wen Qing could feel the scorching heat from below Qi Yang resisting him, Wen Qing's cheeks were flushed from the steam.

Qi Yang hugged Wen Qing horizontally, Wen Qing exclaimed, and subconsciously hooked his arms around Qi Yang's neck, Qi Yang carried him to the outside bed, carelessly pulled his clothes off and pressed them on top of him.

Wen Qing still retained a sliver of reason, and asked, "...your clothes are wet, what will you do tomorrow?"

"Alder fruit run."

Qi Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wen Qing, and didn't want to think about what to do if his clothes got wet, so he pressed Wen Qing and kissed his body.

Wen Qing had just taken the bath lotion, her whole body was smooth and clean, because of her lust, she was still slightly pink, and her lower body was slightly straightened up, Qi Yang's heart fluttered at the sight.

Qi Yang kissed Wen Qing's upper body, and slid all the way down to kiss Wen Qing's lower abdomen, his tongue twirling on it, Wen Qing's fingers grasped the bed sheet, closed his eyes tightly, trembling slightly.

Looking at Wen Qing's reaction, Qi Yang's eyes were bloodshot, and as soon as he lowered his head, he hugged Wen Qing.

"Ah...Qi...ah..."

Wen Qing only felt that when Qi Yang touched in front of him, a burst of electricity rushed through his body, shaking his head a little dizzy, his eyes turned black, and he couldn't control himself from the comfort that swept over him.

Wen Qing was neither big nor small, Qi Yang was in his mouth, and the saliva flowed down, and the sound of sucking came from his ear, Wen Qing raised a hand and put it on his forehead, panting anxiously, only feeling ashamed.

After a while, Qi Yang let go of Wen Qing, and tried to stretch his fingers behind Wen Qing, but he felt that this time was much easier than last time.

"Wen Qing..." Qi Yang called his name, and slowly extended his fingers to it. Seeing that Wen Qing didn't seem uncomfortable, he stretched two more fingers in.

Wen Qing's waist and abdomen arched slightly, and Qi Yang took advantage of the trend to go deeper. He took out the lubricating agent and condoms from the bag just now, put them on with the fastest speed in history, and squeezed some more into his hands. , hand slowly send it to Wen Qing.

Wen Qing only felt that something cool entered|entered him, and subconsciously grasped Qi Yang with both hands, "...what..."

"Hey, it's okay..." Qi Yang stroked Wen Qing's messy hair, and seeing that it was almost done, he supported Wen Qing and slowly sent it inside.

As soon as Qi Yang stood up and squeezed in, Wen Qing suddenly arched his body, tilted his head back, and let out a sound.

"what……"

This voice is different from the previous failure, the last time the voice was obviously painful, but this time you can really feel the gentle embarrassment.

Qi Yang wanted Wen Qing to get used to it for a while, so he leaned over to hug Wen Qing and kiss him. Wen Qing was not so clear-headed, but cooperated with Qi Yang. Qi Yang kissed his lips, his eyebrows, his sweaty chest until he felt Wen Qing stopped biting herself so tightly inside, and then began to twitch|send her waist slowly.

"Ah... um..." Wen Qing's intermittent voice leaked from between his lips and teeth. He felt that the voice was hardly something he could make, so he was so ashamed that he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"Hey, don't cover it," Qi Yang gently pulled down Wen Qing's hand, looking at Wen Qing's tearful eyes because of lust | desire, his heart was agitated, "Let me listen to your voice..."

Qi Yang bumped into Wen Qing's body one after another, the sound of bodies touching and sweat intertwined, accompanied by Wen Qing's messy groans|groans and Qi Yang's low growl from time to time, the dim light reflected the two entangled bodies, a room blurred.