Aquaman, did he roll over today?

"what……"

Fu Chongming loosened and restrained his arms, Qi Yi's eyes were blurred, his waist softened, and he knelt down slowly with his hands on the glass, his fingertips messily scratched the condensed mist on the glass wall, and at the same time, Song Shen's heart was broken. Torn apart.

Before he came, he was full of expectation to give Qi Yi a surprise, but now...

He got a shock first.

The sound of the water gradually stopped, and Qi Yi was carried out by Fu Chongming. He had gray hair and white skin, red lips, and his thin white legs were in Fu Chongming's arms. pupil of the eye.

The whole thing is a perfect post-mortem.

Fu Chongming leaned over and put the man on the bed.

Then, she put on a shirt, picked up the glasses from the bedside table and put them on.

The room was eerily quiet.

Song Shen's jaw was tense, and his finger bones were clenched tightly. He took a deep breath, and suddenly stepped forward and punched.

A muffled sound!

Right on Fu Chongming's cheekbone.

The glasses flew out and landed on the carpet, shattering a monocle.

Song Shen strode forward, pulled Fu Chongming's collar with both hands, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging and collapsed, looking at the old friend in front of him, he asked word by word: "Is this how you take care of him?"

Fu Chongming narrowed his eyes.

"Take care of him on the bed!?" Song Shen managed to choke out such a sentence, his voice trembling, "Really, what a teacher!"

As soon as the voice fell, it was another punch.

Fu Chongming's face was turned away, he touched the wound at the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and smiled softly, "What about you?"

"He is your brother's friend and classmate."

The Xiangyang room was immersed in darkness because the thick curtains were closed. Fu Chongming rubbed the corners of his mouth, raised his chin, and looked at Song Shen with a half-smile, with a calm and strange tone: "But what about you? You just Did you have any other thoughts about him?"

"..." Song Shen's fingertips trembled.

"So," Fu Chongming bent down to pick up the glasses from the ground, fiddled with them twice, and asked with a smile, "What's the difference between us?"

"Of course we are different!" Song Shen frowned as if being stabbed, his voice was decisive.

"Then..." Fu Chongming slowly approached him, "Could it be, don't you want to fuck him?"

Song Shen's heart pounded violently in his chest.

Fu Chongming observed his expression carefully, and smiled slightly, "You saw his appearance just now, didn't you think of replacing me and fucking him to death?"

The most secret corner of his heart was punctured, Song Shen turned his face away in embarrassment, in fact, he had more than thought about it, he and Qi Yi were always in bed in his dream recently...

Song Shen's face, which was originally pale with anger, was stained with crimson again, and he was very embarrassed for a while.

But Fu Chongming saw that he was stuck on that point, so he continued to stimulate him, trying to help him find his true self, "What's the use of thinking about it? Real knowledge comes from practice." A series of clapping gestures, as well as an analysis of the experience, pros and cons, and the extremely obscene wording made Song Shen stunned for a moment.Qi Yi couldn't bear it anymore, and crawled out of the bed, "I said, can you go to another room and discuss how to fuck me to death!?"

Song Shen: "..."

Fu Chongming is as good as others: "Okay, baby."

"Shall we go out to talk?" He asked Song Shen.

After calming down for a while, Song Shen ignored him, sat down beside the bed, and said, "Qi Yi, let's talk."

Qi Yi didn't wear any clothes, only wrapped in a white quilt, which was exposed to the collarbone. His hair was wet, his eyes were misty, and his nose responded, "En."

Fu Chongming wiped his glasses, chuckled, and watched from the side.

Song Shen asked restrainedly, "Can you go out first?"

"I don't take up space here," Fu Chongming refused. "Or do you want to talk about some bad topics? As a teacher, I must supervise you."

The veins on Song Shen's forehead twitched, and he didn't bother to talk to him. After hesitating for a while, he looked Qi Yi straight in the eyes and asked, "Have you and Xiao Che... done it?"

Qi Yi's eyes darkened, and he shook his head.

Song Shen was really relieved, at least Song Che hadn't gotten involved, as long as the two were just ordinary friends, he wouldn't be in despair.

Fu Chongming took out the box from his small bag and replaced the glasses with spare lenses, when he suddenly remembered something, "Where's my takeaway?"

Song Shen paused, and said, "On the coffee table outside."

Fu Chongming leaned over and touched Qi Yi's side face: "Do you want to eat now?"

Qi Yi just ate his fill and didn't want to move.

He didn't even bother to scratch it with his hands, he raised his face, "The back of the neck is itchy~"

Song Shen was startled, and was about to reach out, but Fu Chongming had already scratched him, "Is it still itchy?"

When his fingertips scratched the skin, Qi Yi was already more sensitive than ordinary people. He shook his head, and his eyes became blurred again.

The interaction between the two in front of them was intimate and natural, especially Qi Yi's fingertips grasping the quilt, and there were still traces of being sucked hard on the white fingertips, which made Song Che's heart ache slightly, and also felt a little unknown.

Obviously.

Obviously, it was him first.

Why, he became the redundant one instead?

At this time, Fu Chongming seemed to be aware of his emotions, and turned his eyes, "You came here in a hurry today. Let's have dinner together in two days? I'll cleanse you up."

Pick up the dust?

Is today's stimulus not big enough?

Song Shen laughed lightly, "Xie Heng is going back to China, you can welcome him, I won't..." No need.

Before he could say the next two words, he suddenly felt his fingertips being touched. After being dazed, he lowered his head, and Qi Yi looked at him with wet eyes.

Seems to be expecting something.

Could it be that Qi Yi...does he still want to see him?

"it is good."

Song Shen realized his change of words only after he agreed by mistake.

Facing Fu Chongming's insightful and meaningful gaze, Song Shen tightened his fingers, stood up abruptly, "I'm leaving."

Fu Chongming said: "Then I'll see you off at the door."

"You go with me," Song Shen sneered, he left by himself, why do you continue to stay?

Stay to try those messy poses?

Fu Chongming was staggered by Song Shen. He staggered and tried to save himself, "Wait, I haven't eaten takeaway yet..."

"Take it back to your house, and eat slowly by yourself," Song Shen stuffed the takeaway box into Fu Chongming's hand, and dragged him away abruptly.

The door slammed shut.

The room was quiet, but after a while, the mobile phone beeped suddenly, Qi Yi touched the mobile phone, and it was Xu Jie who sent a WeChat message:

"Master Qi, are you there?"

"?"

"Master Qi, are you busy now?" In fact, he wanted to ask more, are you applauding?

"If you're not busy, post a selfie on Weibo!"

"Seeing you being injected with drugs in the video, fans are very concerned about you."

"You take a picture and let them feel at ease."

What are the fans doing to me?

Qi Yi moved his fingertips, then sat still for a while, then sat up from the quilt, took a selfie with his mobile phone, clicked it, and uploaded it to Weibo.

【image】

Hundreds of thousands of likes and comments in one second.

[Ahhh, so cute! ! ]

[cute, think...]

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ! ]

[Is Zai Zai in drug rehabilitation now?I feel thinner!I really want to strangle those surnamed L and X. ]

[I heard that quitting addiction is very difficult, many people have not survived, I am so worried QAQ]

……

No surprises, #琼奥自拍##奇祥current state##齐奖危医# was the second most popular, squeezed out the original ones, so angry that a few artists who chose to buy the layout today to stir up the popularity almost ate their keyboards up!

But this time... no one dared to buy the Navy Hei Qiyi.

There was V number who took stock of Qi Yi's family name.

Rescued from the den of thieves, going through the whole network hacking, the little star hit porcelain, the artist group diss last time, and being poisoned this time, the experience can be called bumpy.But even after going through so much, ordinary people must be discouraged. In Qi Yi's photos, he is actively recovering, and he will always show everyone an optimistic and strong image, so... Isn't he sweet!

Such a Yiyi, isn't he sweet! !

Countless netizens were moved to the point of tears, the beauty is unlucky, it's not easy, you must hold on, and overcome the disease as soon as possible!

The hot search was in full swing, as soon as Qi Yi posted a photo, the boyfriends who secretly paid attention to Qi Yi also received the push.

Lu Lixing retweeted this Weibo directly, "The future can be expected."

He does not have a personal account, but uses the official account of Guanhuang, which is unique in the serious product release news that is full of pages.

[I thought Tiantian would be hidden in the snow, I feel relieved~]

[Mr. Lu 87, he really is quite sweet! ]

[Authentic Baiqi party, stand for a second, Mr. Lu. ]

[The ancestral Jian Qi party sent a congratulatory message. ]

[Wei Qidang is here...]

When CP fans were still looking for an organization to organize a group, they found out that Song Che, Jian Ming, Ji Chu, Wei Wenjue, Bai Yiyang, Tang Yunsheng, etc... all reposted this Weibo.

[What Lu Yi, Bai Qi, and Qi All are real! ! ! ]

[Must be praised!Great, my Qi All Party! ]

[Qi All must have a face! ! ! ]

[Kick, please go up! ]

[Can't help but draw a few Qi All fan comics, is there anyone here, dog head.jpg]

[Borrow one to speak! ]

……

Yan Ting looked down at the photo on the screen. In the photo, Qi Yi was wearing a simple, loose white shirt with all the buttons unbuttoned, revealing his collarbone. He seemed to be sitting in front of the bay window, with his chin propped up and he didn't know where to look. The soft light was deep and shallow. Lightly slapped the side face, outlining golden lines, and there seemed to be shimmering light in the shallow pupils.

He was out of his mind for a while, moved his thumb slightly, and the system popped up a prompt: "Do you want to save the picture?"

Save.

"Yan Ting, what are you doing?" Lin Congyu also just finished downloading the photos, and came over dragging the suitcase, "It's time to board the plane."

Yan Ting put away his phone, "It's okay, let's go."

Weibo private messages, likes, and comments are all messed up, with thousands of ringing in a second, Qi Yi couldn't bear the disturbance, so he directly turned down the volume, threw it on the bedside table, and covered himself with the quilt to sleep.

But not long after, another call came in.

Qi Yi closed his eyes and didn't pay attention to it, the other end was persistently dialing, the ring stopped, and the ring stopped, he finally couldn't help picking it up, and it turned out to be Xiao Zou.

As soon as the phone was connected, Xiao Zou's panting voice came from the other end:

"It's not good, it's not good, something happened!!!"

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以后非加更，都是中午12点更感谢在2020-11-1000:00:00~2020-11-1200:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Mengan 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yijian Qing'an; 10 bottles of estelle Stella;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!