Keeping up with the dry brother

Qiao Yi walked over, Duan Zhe grabbed his hand and pressed it to his face.Duan Zhe asked, "Are you going back tonight?"

"No," Qiao Yi said in a low voice, "I want to be with my mother. Is that okay?"

"But I miss you."

Qiao Yi's face was hot, he hesitated for a while, and said: "My mother and I haven't seen each other for almost half a year."

"So long?" Duan Zhe raised his eyebrows. This was an action that strongly attracted Qiao Yi. His chin rubbed against Qiao Yi's hand, and the blue stubble rubbed his palm numbly: "How long have we not seen gone?"

The sound of washing pots and dishes came from the kitchen.There is also the sound of Li Xinling coughing. She is from the south and is not very used to Beijing's climate and smog.

Qiao Yi was caught off guard and was pulled down on Duan Zhe's lap.Duan Zhe kissed his neck, put his hand through the hem of his clothes, and pinched his waist.Surprised, resisted, begged, Duan Zhe saw these from Qiao Yi's eyes, so he became even more excited.Maybe it's full of warm thoughts.

He could hear his mother walking up and down the kitchen, the refrigerator door opening and closing, the water splashing in the sink.But Qiao Yi didn't dare to make a sound, Duan Zhe's breath was sealed around his neck, and he held onto Duan Zhe's collar with both hands.

Duan Zhe got closer and closer, one hand slipped behind Qiao Yi, stroking the acupuncture point.

Qiao Yi narrowed his eyes.Duan Zhe laughed softly.He didn't realize that this was a great shame to Qiao Yi, and he didn't even think about what would happen if Li Xinling came out at this time.

Duan Zhe squeezed a knuckle into Qiao Yi's body.There was the sound of lights being turned off in the kitchen.

At the same time, Duan Zhe was slapped hard on the face.

Li Xinling came out of the kitchen and asked blankly, "What are you doing?"

Duan Zhe sat on the sofa with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly.Qiao Yi stood far away, his face stiff.

Duan Zhe: "I was just beating mosquitoes."

Qiao Yi: "......"

"When is this? There are mosquitoes?" Li Xinling was dubious.

Duan Zhe coughed heavily, and stood up: "Aunt Li, I still have something to do, so I'm going back first." Before he left, he glanced at Qiao Yi, which clearly meant—you wait for me.

Qiao Yi's heart sank empty.

Lying on the bed at night, Qiao Yi tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.Li Xinling walked in and brought him a quilt.

Qiao Yi sat up and called out, "Mom."

Li Xinling touched his forehead and said, "I'll change the quilt for you, the weather is cold now."

Qiao Yi shrank into the quilt his mother had dried for him, feeling that there was still a smell of sunshine inside, surrounded by this long-lost and familiar tenderness, the grievance in his heart became more vivid.He stretched out a hand from under the quilt and held Li Xinling's hand: "Mom."

"How old are you, and you still act like a baby with me." Li Xinling smiled and sat on the side of the bed.She hesitated a little, but asked, "Did you make Duan Zhe angry?"

Qiao Yi was surprised: "Mom, I don't."

Li Xinling didn't say anything more.Qiao Yi almost broke out in a cold sweat for a while.Finally he heard a faint sigh.

Li Xinling said slowly: "Although I have a good relationship with your godmother, our family and others are not of the same class at all. You should be more polite in front of their family, especially in front of Duan Zhe and Duan Xi."

"I know."

"Your godmother is very simple, but now the old Duan has reached that point as an official... and Duan Zhe, I heard that he is also in the team, the official is not young, and he has to rise in the future. Let's do it with you Just keep in touch with mom, and keep a little distance from them."

Qiao Yi didn't expect her mother to be so clear-eyed.It's a pity that he and Duan Zhe can't keep their distance now.

"They also want to avoid suspicion to some extent. If you really encounter something, don't really go to him. The friendship will become shallower and weaker, not to mention..."

"Mom, I know, I understand." Qiao Yi got up and hugged her, and said sullenly, "Our life is not bad, I can earn a lot of money now, and I will become more and more popular in the future. more and more......"

Li Xinling knew that Qiao Yi had a delicate mind, so she patted him on the head and clicked.After she left, Qiao Yi lay in the room, his heart was full of confusion, and his mind was full of that slap from Duan Zhe.

He was really terrified, anxious and annoyed.I don't regret it now, I feel that I am right, and I blame Duan Zhe for being an asshole.

Duan Zhe was in heat regardless of time and place, and even got angry after being beaten.I'm not angry enough yet.

But he and Duan Zhe are not in an equal relationship, maybe his slap will really turn Duan Zhe's face.

If you turn your face, turn your face, you didn't do anything wrong.

After thinking about it, Qiao Yi just fell asleep.

I dreamed of Duan Zhe in my sleep.

two years ago.

Qiao Yi was playing the role of the fourth male lead in the filming crew. The TV series was about to star, and the director went out to entertain and took him.

The two who were called halfway through the dinner found an inconspicuous place to sit down.The director told him: "Little Qiao, I'm going to toast later, you follow me, sweeten your mouth."

Qiao Yi nodded in response.He wasn't very used to such an occasion, so he held a glass of red wine and sat beside the director to drink slowly.

When toasting and clinking glasses, Qiao Yi listened closely to the director's address, calling him "brother" and "sister".It's not that there are fiery eyes sweeping back and forth on his face, but it's a pity that he behaved very dull, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of what he said.

He was drinking a glass of wine to respect a certain boss, when suddenly there was a burst of cheers at the door.

Qiao Yi looked around and saw a man walking in surrounded by people.The man happened to raise his head and was also looking at Qiao Yi.

The man's facial features are straight and heroic, and his eyes are like persistent stars in the cold night, which can directly see into people's hearts.Under Duan Zhe's gaze, Qiao Yi panicked for no reason, and looked away nervously.

It is impossible to hide, and finally there is a time for him to toast to the man.From the attitudes of the crowd, Qiao Yi could tell that the men in their thirties were the highest-ranking men here, but they didn't dare to meet their eyes while holding up their wine glasses, so he tried to calm down and said, "Brother Duan, I'd like to offer you a toast."

There was no response for a long time.The surroundings also fell silent.

Qiao Yi looked up, and found that the people around him were looking at him with strange or entertaining expressions, and Duan Zhe's hooliganism was revealed.He was half a head taller than Qiao Yi, looked at him with his eyelids pressed, and said in a mocking tone: "Why don't you look at me when you toast me?"

Qiao Yi was dumbfounded.

When he was speechless, someone started booing.

"Whose child is so ignorant?"

"Who told you to call you brother Duan, young master Duan!"

"In his generation, he must be called Master Duan, right?"

There were also kind-hearted ones who said, "Master Duan, stop bullying other children."

"Hurry up and do it, Duan Shao is joking with you."

Duan Zhe looked at this young man with a cold face and eyes like an ink painting, and instead smiled: "What's your name?"

"Qiao Yi."

"Qiao Yi." Duan Zhe repeated, thoughtfully, his eyelids rolled up, and he didn't express anything.

Qiao Yi quickly drank the wine in the glass, turned around and left.Duan Zhe looked at his fleeing back, chuckled lightly, turned his head and continued talking to people.

Inexplicably, the number of people who started talking to Qiao Yi gradually increased.Qiao Yi drank one cup after another. At that time, he didn't know how to fight wine on the wine table. He drank until the people in front of him were shaking.In the remaining consciousness, it was the director beside him asking, "Should I take you to rest?"

Qiao Yi felt that she had turned into a pile of cotton and couldn't lift up her strength, so she responded with all her strength and sank into the darkness.

What followed was a lengthy dream, the dream was ambiguous and hot, as if it had no end.

After waking up, in the morning light of the hotel room, Duan Zhe was pressing on him, kissing his neck every now and then, asking, "Do you want to follow me from now on?"

In fact, there are many fragments that Qiao Yi doesn't know about.

That night he didn't leave a deep impression on Duan Zhe. Duan Zhe usually sees too many beauties, with all kinds of personalities and attitudes, but he is very picky and has dull senses.

Duan Zhe drinks a lot, even though many people thought about getting him drunk, in the end he just got a little feverish and his mind was still clear.Su Zhe and Zhang Yang, who came together, were unwilling to go back. It was said that they had found a companion—there were quite a few celebrity models at the table throwing themselves into their arms.

The hotel manager personally opened a room for him, and respectfully handed over the room card to him.

So when Duan Zhe went in and saw Qiao Yi for the first time, he thought that someone had sent him a little greeting gift, which was not unheard of before.What's more, the young man on the bed is fair and delicate, he was clear and bright before, but now he is drunk, his eyes are like spring water, and he is as gorgeous as peach blossoms.

The taste is also very good.He clasped Qiao Yi's waist and buried himself deeply, and when he moved violently, he heard a vague sound that was both painful and pleasant.This voice made Duan Zhe's desire even higher, as if every pore on his body was opened, sweating happily and recklessly.

When he was awake, his eyes were a bit noble, but Qiao Yi, who was ignorant of current affairs, was written on his face, and he was very obedient at night.His body is open, accepting Duan Zhe.During the first half of the whole process, the heat was cleared away, but after that, I kept my eyes tightly closed, with an innocent and cold face.

His thin hands unconsciously put on Duan Zhe's shoulders several times, but Duan Zhe took them off, and finally clasped them tightly.Duan Zhe had never felt so good before. He lay on Qiao Yi's back and moved back and forth.

So Qiao Yi went from the object of Duan Zhe's face-fucking once to his secret lover.

Most of the time, Qiao Yi had a cold and bored look on her face, but luckily she was more obedient, and her advances and retreats were measured.

How did it become like this now?

Duan Zhe sat in the office and read the documents all morning. When he took a break, he thought of Qiao Yi and the slap he received.

A man can bend and stretch, Duan Zhe went back that night and lost his temper with his innocent secretary. After calming down, he thought carefully that it was indeed his fault.

Qiao Yi is not what he used to be now, not only is he a person he raises who can do whatever he wants, but also the son of his own godmother.Although this godmother doesn't have much emotion at all.

Godmother, godmother, Duan Zhe got angry again, why did my mother let me recognize her godmother at will?

Duan Zhe simply grabbed the phone and pressed a few buttons. After the call was connected, he said angrily, "Qiao Yi, I will wait for you at the gate of your community in 10 minutes. If you are a second later, see if you have any more scenes to shoot." !"