Aquaman, did he roll over today?

After a hearty applause, Song Shen lowered his head an inch and stared at the tall and straight sexy body in his arms. His eyes fell on the back of the young man's neck, which was almost covered with traces left by him.

There was never a moment when he was so clear about his own heart. He thought that he could not care about it, and he could choose to give up for his younger brother. After all, it is ridiculous for brothers to fight for a man. Can't persuade myself to let go.

Just thinking about it, the young man got closer and closer to Song Che and Fu Chongming, and his heart exploded as he drifted away from him.

Qi Yi didn't know what Song Shen was thinking, he was lying on the quilt, showing his head and arms to play the new version of Xiaoxiao, and there were continuous meowing reminders coming from inside.

But he has never been talented in playing games like Xiaoxiaole and Doudizhu, and soon he lost all the times, and a white box popped up to remind him to recharge.

While entering the password, Qi Yi suddenly felt a movement behind him, he turned his head, and Song Shen got out of bed and was putting on clothes on his body.

Although he figured it out, Song Shen, who is very particular about etiquette, has no habit of spending the night at other people's homes at will.

Putting on his coat and straightening his tie in front of the mirror, Song Shen said, "I took them away, and you too... go to bed early."

Qi Yi rolled up and was rolled by the horns, "Okay meow."

He was learning the intonation of Xiaoxiao's prompt tone, but his voice was naturally seductive, like a cat's paw scratching an itchy spot. Song Shen froze, noticing the changes in his body, and hastily opened the bedroom door.

One step later, he was really worried that he would not be able to control it.

The door is closed.

Qi Yi continued to study the dialog box, because the account was not tied to a card, a pop-up popped up——

Your balance is insufficient.

insufficient?

why?

Qi Yi didn't understand the situation, and was planning to pick a boyfriend to ask, when another dialog box popped up on the screen:

Online loan, credit loan, low profit, instant application, no need to wait!

Qi Yi poked it twice, and saw that the above loan is less than 300 yuan, just fill in the mobile phone and address, and after he completed the input, 300 yuan will be credited immediately.

Qi Yi cheered, and poked happily again.

It was close to ten o'clock in the evening when Song Shen left, Qi Yi lost 300 yuan, and another three hours later, he lay down under the quilt until the early morning, forgetting everything Xi Zhenyan said.

In the morning, Xi Zhenyan waited and waited for no one to come, so he had to go down and knock on the door.

"Qi Yi, Qi Yi!"

Qi Yi was woken up, rubbed his eyes and opened the door, Xi Zhenyan stood outside, dressed very formally, his hair was sprayed with gel to set it.

"Change quickly," Xi Zhenyan saw that Qi Yi looked like he had just woken up, and hurriedly pushed him to the bedroom, helped him change his clothes, and the two drove to the place where Meng Zheng was.

From Xi Zhenyan's point of view, Meng Zheng is his only relative, and Qi Yi is his boyfriend, which is not too different from seeing his parents.

He was very excited, and his heart was beating again, hoping that Qi Yi would get Meng Zheng's approval.

But he thought again, Qi Yi is so cute, who wouldn't like it?

And Qi Yi, who was "meeting the parents", was leaning on the back seat and drowsy.

Meng Zheng had been waiting opposite the airport for half an hour.

He dragged his iron black suitcase, and dialed his mobile phone from time to time, but there was a constant message of "I'm sorry the number you dialed has been turned off", and he went back and forth several times.

This Xi Zhenyan won't be rolling around on the bed with Qi Yi, right?

A young man's face appeared in his mind, and Meng Zheng's mood was a bit complicated. On the one hand, he thought that he would see Qi Yi soon, and his heart couldn't help jumping. On the other hand, he knew that Xi Zhenyan regarded him as a family member. Feeling heavy again.

During repeated torture, he heard a voice: "Brother Meng."

In the noisy environment, he still heard this familiar voice.

When he heard the reputation, he saw a tall man waving at him from a distance, but all his mind was attracted by the thin young man beside the man. The young man was wearing a mask, and he was a little sleepy because he got up early, but it was almost the same as what he remembered. Respectively, although the mask covers most of the face, it still attracts a lot of attention while walking.

"Brother Meng, welcome." Xi Zhenyan took the initiative to give him a hug. Meng Zheng came back to his senses, pulled his eyes away from the young man, and punched Xi Zhenyan's shoulder, "You are strong again."

Xi Zhenyan touched the board and smiled, he put his arms around the shoulders of the young man beside him, "By the way, let me introduce, this is mine..."

"Zhenyan," Meng Zheng interrupted him in a deep voice, "Actually, me and..."

Just as he was about to tell the truth, Qi Yi felt uncomfortable with Xi Zhenyan's muscular arm. He frowned and pushed him away. Coupled with the noisy traffic at the airport, Xi Zhenyan didn't notice what Meng Zheng said. After being pushed away, He first rubbed two handfuls of the young man's hair, then raised his head, "You know, I'm just a friend like you, I'm like a family member, so I should see my parents. This is my little friend, Qi Yi."

relatives.

See parents.

Meng Zheng wanted to explain clearly in one breath, but now he was blocked and didn't know what to say for a while.

Someone here who can read words and expressions may be able to see that Meng Zheng's expression is wrong.

But Xi Zhenyan didn't notice it at all, and happily pushed Qi Yi, and introduced: "This is my elder brother, Meng Zheng, just like me, just call him Brother Meng."

Qi Yi glanced at Meng Zheng playfully, and stretched out his hand: "Brother Meng."

Meng Zheng coughed dryly and took a step back, "This is not good."

"What's wrong with shaking hands?" Xi Zhenyan glanced at Meng Zheng, feeling a little weird.

Meng Zheng was subconscious just now, but now he realized that he was overreacting, so he hurriedly explained: "Isn't this afraid that you would mind?"

"What's the point of shaking hands?" Xi Zhenyan waved his hands, his voice loud and clear, "Two men, not a man and a woman. Besides, the Qing Dynasty has been dead for 100 years."

Seeing that Qi Yi's hand was stretched out in the air, he took the initiative to grab Meng Zheng's hand and put it on it, "Brother Meng, why do you look like a little girl, not like you!"

Meng Zheng wanted to vomit blood: "..."

What the hell is that coy little girl?

Aren't I fucking all for you?

He stiffly felt the cool touch of his palm, and he never forgot this feeling. During these days and those nights, he relied on memories to get pleasure...

Qi Yi admired Meng Zheng's entanglement enough, withdrew his hand, raised his face: "I'm thirsty."

He was hurriedly dragged out by Xi Zhenyan without drinking anything.

Meng Zheng heard it, and subconsciously asked, "Strawberry milk?"

Xi Zhenyan looked at Meng Zheng suddenly.

How does Brother Meng know what Qi Yi likes to drink?

Even the taste is clear.

Did the two know each other?

After blurting out, Meng Zheng realized what he said, and his expression became stiff.

He caught a glimpse of Qi Yi's playful gaze, and immediately understood, Qi Yi, he did it on purpose!

"Isn't this..." Under Xi Zhenyan's torch-like gaze, Meng Zheng's mind flashed, "Isn't this why children need to drink milk? Is there anything wrong with calcium supplementation?"

With his trust in Meng Zheng, Xi Zhenyan breathed a sigh of relief, that's right, Brother Meng has been running outside all day long, as busy as a spinning top, and often loses contact, sometimes he can't contact anyone, the two of them How can people know it?Most likely it was a misunderstanding.

Qi Yi narrowed his eyes and rubbed his fingertips in his pockets.

——Oh, child?

"Let's go, talk while walking," Xi Zhenyan regained his composure, and patted Meng Zheng's back, "There are people coming and going here, I'm worried that a Yiyi's illegitimate fan will pop up soon."

"Okay." Meng Zheng also agreed.

The three of them came to the parking lot together and put the suitcase into the back compartment. Xi Zhenyan took the initiative to open the door, but Qi Yi didn't sit in the co-pilot, instead he went to the back seat, next to Meng Zheng.

As soon as he sat in, Meng Zheng became stiff.

Hello!The Lord is in front!is this okay! !

Xi Zhenyan didn't think much about it. Qi Yi never sat in a fixed position. After starting the engine, he turned the steering wheel and asked Meng Zheng, "How many days do you plan to stay this time?"

"Four or five months," Meng Zheng forced himself not to stick his eyes to the side, "I took a long vacation."

"Isn't it time to take the annual leave together?" Xi Zhenyan glanced at the back seat from the rearview mirror, and suggested, "It's not easy for us two to meet each other. Don't stay in a hotel, just stay at my house."

"Okay..." As soon as he nodded his head, Meng Zheng immediately remembered that Xi Zhenyan said that the downstairs of his house is Qi Yi's house?

How can that work! ?

"Hey, I'll stay in the hotel." Seeing that Xi Zhenyan wanted to persuade him, Meng Zheng explained, "I forgot just now, the hotel is already booked."

"That's fine," Meng Zheng didn't force it, but thought of another thing, "I just picked up your suitcase, it's very light, and you didn't bring any clothes, right? Let's go to the mall to buy some sets first."

Meng Zheng was really afraid that when he was with Qi Yi, he would be uncontrollable and unable to control himself, and was about to refuse, but suddenly felt something lightly rubbing against his thigh.

The tailbone almost exploded!

He lowered his head, Qi Yi propped his chin, looked out the window, and drew circles with his fingertips carelessly.

Not to mention that Qi Yi's real boyfriend and good brother Xi Zhenyan was sitting in front, and Meng Zheng himself had been a stranger for a long time, Qi Yi's fingertips pierced into his skin and bones like an electric current, and grabbed his most itchy bone.

But... Qi Yi is his "sibling"! ! !

The boyfriend is still ahead!Can you have some morals! !

Meng Zheng shouted crazily in his heart, Qi Yi's aura, his fingertips, seemed to be a penetrating inducement, he had to exert all his restraint to suppress the impulse, until his lips trembled wildly.

At an intersection, while waiting for the red light, Xi Zhenyan noticed his expression through the rearview mirror, and asked with concern: "Brother Meng, what's the matter? Hemorrhoids again?"

Meng Zheng: "..."

How did he recognize such a stupid brother.

The long 60-second red light finally passed. Xi Zhenyan started the engine and stepped on the accelerator, but Meng Zheng had already pushed to the limit. He really couldn't bear the young man's teasing, coupled with the guilt in his heart, he sank. After making up his mind, he said heavily: "Zhenyan, I want to tell you, in fact, I..."

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