boiled frog

Wen Qing came back to her senses, and turned around in surprise.

"Boy, I warn you, before we break up, this is still my person, don't touch him."

Wen Qing stared blankly at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, only feeling his eyes heat up.

David looked at the person in front of him, his face was a little pale, his jaw was tense, his face was curved like a knife, and his two bright eyes looked at him coolly.

Wen Qing stood up, looked at Qi Yang, "Why did you come here?"

Qi Yang paused, then said, "...Wen Qing, can we find a place to talk?"

"Qing, is this the man who hurt you?"

Before Wen Qing could answer, David spoke first. He looked at Qi Yang, frowning and clenching his fists tightly, like a little leopard about to get angry.

Qi Yang looked back at David, but said nothing.

Wen Qing smiled at David, rubbed his head, "It doesn't matter, let's eat."

After all, he ignored Qi Yang and sat down to wait for the waiter to serve the food.

David still looked at Qi Yang vigilantly, glared at him, and sat down with Wen Qing.

When Qi Yang heard Wen Qing say that it didn't matter, it was his own fault in the first place, but when he heard Wen Qing say that at this time, he still felt pain in his heart.

The three of them didn't speak for a moment, and the atmosphere was unavoidably awkward.

In the end, Wen Qing sighed, "Qi Yang, if you have anything to say, please come back and talk, I promised David to come for dinner today, and I can't let him go."

Qi Yang paused for a while, then nodded, "Then... I'll go out and wait for you."

The meal was insatiable, and David also knew that Wen Qing was in a bad mood, so he didn't force it. After finishing the meal, he paid before Wen Qing and left.

Before leaving, he said to Wen Qing.

"Qing, if you have anything to tell me, I will always be a loyal listener."

Wen Qing thanked him and watched him get into the car before turning back to the hotel.

Seeing Qi Yang again, Wen Qing had to admit that he felt a little uncomfortable.

Qi Yang was sitting on the sofa in the hall, seeing Wen Qing approaching, he quickly stood up.

Wen Qing asked, "Boldly ask, are you here looking for me?"

"Of course." Qi Yang replied, feeling baffled by Wen Qing's question.

"Oh, I'm just asking, if you save me, you can say that I'm being self-indulgent."

Wen Qing's voice was cool, chilling Qi Yang's heart, but he had nothing to say.

"Then tell me, what's the matter with you?"

Qi Yang pondered for a while, and said.

"Wen Qing, I was an asshole in that incident before, I didn't realize my feelings...Wen Qing, come home with me?"

Qi Yang wished he could bite off his tongue.

He rehearsed so many times at home, and kept thinking of his lines on the plane, and this was the last sentence he uttered.

Hold.

Qi Yang scolded himself secretly, but couldn't help observing Wen Qing's expression.

Wen Qing laughed, her voice was as gentle as ever, but it seemed very alienated.

"Qi Yang, haven't we already ended?" Wen Qing raised the corner of his mouth, "Just now you said in front of David that it's fine, there is nothing to hide between the two of us."

"Qi Yang, we're done."

Qi Yang quickly grabbed Wen Qing's hand, "It's not over, it's not over..."

Wen Qing was a little annoyed, she pushed him away and took her hand.

"Qi Yang, do you think I'm a toy? You can play with it if you want, and throw it away if you don't want to. Why, do you want to pick it up again now?"

Qi Yang felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't answer the words. This was what he said to him in that cold city of S that day.

"No, Wen Qing, listen to me..."

"That's enough Qi Yang," Wen Qing interrupted him flatly, "Everyone is an adult, so stop doing such childish things, okay? Let's share, let's have fun."

Wen Qing's voice was still gentle, but Qi Yang felt that his body was getting cold bit by bit.

Wen Qing didn't look at Qi Yang again, turned around and left the hotel.

Qi Yang watched Wen Qing go away, feeling relieved from his whole body, sat on the sofa all of a sudden, tilted his head back, put his hands on his forehead, slowly closed his eyes, and frowned slightly.

After a while, he sat up straight.

When he saw that David was about to kiss Wen Qing, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he rushed over to declare his ownership of Wen Qing, only to realize that he was not qualified to say those words until he heard those words.

He didn't believe that Wen Qing had completely lost feelings for him.

Qi Yang has confirmed his feelings, this time he will not let go easily like last time.

He squeezed his fist, stood up and walked towards the hotel door.

Isn't it just to chase again, who is afraid of whom.

After eating at noon, David went back to school first. There was still class in the afternoon. Wen Qing went to work in the tea room in the afternoon. He just stuffed something into his stomach at noon. He didn’t like foreign food in the first place, even if it was a big hotel that wasted money. It's not as delicious as the stall downstairs at home.

He suddenly missed Qi Yang's cooking very much.

He shook his head, changed his clothes, rubbed his growling stomach, and sighed.

Guan Ming wasn't here this afternoon, the old man made the tea himself, Wen Qing played the piano.

When Wen Qing came out from the stage, he was stunned when he saw the guests in the audience.

Qi Yang was looking up at him smiling brightly.

Wen Qing didn't look at him again, and sat beside the guzheng, with his hands lightly on the strings, his expression suddenly a little dazed.

This was the scene when they met for the first time, there were only the two of them at that time, there was no old man Guan or other guests sitting beside Qi Yang, it was so simple.

As if nothing had happened, he was still the Qi Yang who came to drink tea a year ago, and he was the same Wen Qing who played the zither freely a year ago.

Everything seems to be back to the original point.

Wen Qing composed a song "High Mountain and Flowing Water".

Qi Yang was stunned for a moment when he heard this piece of music, listening to the quiet notes flowing from Wen Qing's fingertips, and there were several foreign friends beside him, they were chatting softly, Qi Yang listened A few sentences are all about how well Wen Qing played.

Qi Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked at Wen Qing on the stage with a smile.

Wen Qing casually played a few other pieces, and went backstage during the break.

Wen Qing opened his mouth when he saw Qi Yang through the closet door, but didn't say anything.

Backstage guests are not allowed to enter, Qi Yang told the little English girl with freckles at the door that he was Wen Qing's friend.

The little girl also looked Asian, she was pretty handsome, and she didn't look like a bad person, so she let him in.

Wen Qing frowned, "Why are you still here? Didn't I say everything clearly?"

Qi Yang ignored Wen Qing's indifferent attitude, Qi Yang raised the bag in his hand, and looked at Wen Qing with a smile.

"I brought you something to eat," Qi Yang said, put the bag on the table beside him, and took out the insulated box inside, "I didn't eat at noon, eat something while it's hot, I just made it, it's still hot It's on."

Wen Qing turned her head away from him, "Why are you doing this?"

Qi Yang took out all his things, turned around and came to Wen Qing's side, Wen Qing stepped back subconsciously.

Qi Yang's hand that wanted to touch Wen Qing's head stopped in mid-air, and finally lowered slowly.

He took a light breath and said with a smile, "Why are you making trouble with your own stomach? Don't you dislike eating foreigners' food? Didn't you eat well in the past two months and lost weight?"

"I used to be self-willed, but now I am slowly changing it. I am living a good life, so you don't need to worry about it." Wen Qing said lightly.

Hearing Wen Qing's indifferent voice, Qi Yang felt a little annoyed, turned over, and pressed Wen Qing against the cabinet while Wen Qing was not paying attention.

Wen Qing let out a soft cry, and before she recovered what was going on, Qi Yang's fiery kiss pressed her down.

Wen Qing came back to her senses, twisted her body back and forth, trying to push Qi Yang away, but Qi Yang grabbed her hands and raised them above her head, feeling anxious for a moment.

Qi Yang felt bursts of blood coming from his mouth, and slowly raised his head, his eyes were a little blurred.

Wen Qing could feel that Qi Yang was pressing against her, and pushed Qi Yang away vigorously.

Unprepared, Qi Yang was pushed away by Wen Qing, took two steps back and stumbled on the sofa chair behind.

Wen Qing wiped off Qi Yang's blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, and was a little annoyed, "Are you so interesting, Qi Yang? Why, have you started to miss my body again after such a long time?!"

Wen Qing said tremblingly, his face turned pale.

Qi Yang got up from the sofa chair and said anxiously, "Wen Qing, listen to me, I really like you, I was really an asshole last time, and I said all the asshole words, now I can see clearly, I really like you, not pretending!"

After listening to what he said, Wen Qing frowned, "Forget it Qi Yang, I really don't want to continue."

"Why, Wen Qing, give me another chance, okay?" Qi Yang grabbed his hand.

Wen Qing paused, smiled, looked at Qi Yang, and said word by word, "Qi Yang, you don't understand, the person who wakes up with you every morning to say good morning has always been lying to you, and the person who gets up with you every day People who look forward to the future have always lied to you, and the person you thought you were closest to has always lied to you in the end, Qi Yang, do you understand this feeling?"

Qi Yang didn't speak.

Wen Qing looked at him, smiled, and pushed his hand away.

"I'm going to play the piano next, so go back first if you have something to do." Wen Qing looked back at Qi Yang's insulated box on the table, feeling agitated, "Remember to take your lunch box with you."

After all, he turned and walked out of the backstage.

Qi Yang closed his eyes, feeling as if his heart was strangled by something, and he couldn't breathe.

From the beginning to the end, he looked at ease, and his sense of alienation was worse than that of strangers.

Qi Yang smiled wryly, this is not all his own fault.

He heard the melodious sound of Guzheng coming from outside again, stood in the room for a while, then turned and left the room.

Wen Qing's defenses collapsed when he came out from the backstage, and Qi Yang's hot and toughness just now remained on his lips. He sat beside the guzheng for a while, and did not relax his hands until he heard the coughing of the old man Guan beside him. Slow down the strings.

Seeing Qi Yang again, how could he not feel it, how could he not miss it? For the past two months, he has been thinking about him like crazy, but when he thinks about who is by his side every night and himself is just a dream in the same bed, it is like a dream. A basin of cold water was poured from the head to cool the heart.

He has been thinking about how to face the eyes of the world with him, and how to spend the rest of his life together.

However, he was thinking about how to avenge the mistakes he made five years ago.

Wen Qing's eyes dimmed a lot, and he played the kite weakly with his fingers, which caused old man Guan to stare at him for several times without realizing it.

On the second day, the third day, and the fourth day, Qi Yang came to the tea room every day for a week.

At the beginning, Wen Qing even said a few words about him, but in the end, Qi Yang pushed him back with "I'm a guest", and ignored him.

Qi Yang would still bring boxed lunches for Wen Qing, but Wen Qing never accepted it, but it didn't prevent Qi Yang from carefully preparing meals every day.

"Don't damage your body, if you are not used to the food here, just stuff it with this."

Qi Yang said so.

It's David's birthday in two days. David invites his classmates and Wen Qing to go to the bar together.

Because Mr. Guan went to a good friend's house, and it was a place where young people went, he agreed with the old man not to go, so Wen Qing Qiyang and Guan Ming went together in the end.

In fact, Qi Yang was not interested in David's birthday party, but when he thought of the way David was going to attack Wen Qing last time, he felt uncomfortable. Even if David didn't invite him, he wanted to follow him shamelessly.

David didn't like Qi Yang even more, but after all, he was considered an international friend, and he had a good relationship with Guan Ming and Wen Qing, so he still invited Qi Yang after hesitation.

David and his classmates are fun-loving people. They went to a famous High bar in the downtown area of ​​London. As soon as they entered, everyone started screaming. After cutting the cake, they started to play their own games, drinking and dancing. Dance, have fun.

They are not lively people,

Qi Yang accompanied Wen Qing to drink at the bar.

Guan Ming never knew what happened between the two of them, he thought it was just a quarrel, now that Qi Yang has chased him to England, he thinks there must be nothing wrong, Guan Ming told Qi Yang where Wen Qing and David went to eat.

I would rather demolish a temple than destroy a marriage.

Seeing that Qi Yang and Wen Qing were sitting at the bar in a harmonious atmosphere, Guan Ming took his wine glass and went to the side.

Wen Qing and Qi Yang sat there speechless for a while.

Qi Yang said, "Wen Qing, otherwise... let me sing you a song."

Wen Qing looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Qi Yang pulled his lips, "Don't look at me like this, I used to be a little-known little singer..."

"You can sing if you want, don't ask me." Wen Qing took a sip of his wine and turned his head to the side.

Qi Yang took a deep look at Wen Qing, sighed secretly, got up, crossed the dance floor, and jumped onto the stage.

The slightly drunken crowd below watched a handsome Asian guy come up on the stage, and they screamed louder.

Qi Yang cleared his throat and opened his mouth.

"Just give this songtomyintimatelover."

Qi Yang's voice was deep and magnetic, and through the deafening noise, Qi Yang's eyes passed through the crowd, and Wen Qing could clearly see the infinite love and helplessness in his eyes.