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Looking at Liang Boya standing downstairs, Song Ziqi felt that his whole body was about to explode into fireworks.

Even the crackling sound of firecrackers not far away could not divert his attention. He looked at Liang Boya steadfastly. At this moment, it seemed as if there were only the two of them left in the world.

At this moment everything is silent, only Liang Boya's voice is left in the world.

"...Fortunately, we caught up," Liang Boya's gentle and deep voice on the phone made Song Ziqi's ears burn and his scalp tingle slightly, "Fortunately, we caught up at the last moment."

Song Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry: "Idiot, did you come here just to say happy birthday to me?"

Liang Boya smiled lightly: "There is another reason..."

Song Ziqi: "...what is the reason?"

"Because I miss you."

Song Ziqi's face flushed instantly, and after a while, he blushed and said softly, "I miss you too."

Liang Boya gave a low laugh, and then said, "Then can you let me go up now? It's so cold outside."

His tone seemed a bit pitiful. After Song Ziqi was stunned for a moment, he realized that it was a harsh winter. Liang Boya had traveled a long distance downstairs to his house. It must have been too cold, so he turned around and went downstairs.

Mother Song and Father Song were about to go to bed after watching the Spring Festival Gala, but they saw Song Ziqi rushing out of the room in a hurry, rushing all the way to the balcony, and after a while, rushed back from the balcony in a hurry, turned around and headed outside rushed out.

"Ziqi, what are you doing out in the middle of the night?"

Mother Song saw that Song Ziqi was about to go out, so she quickly stopped him.

Song Ziqi answered without turning his head while opening the door: "I have a friend who came to see me! He's downstairs now! I'll go pick him up!"

Mother Song was stunned: "What kind of friend? Why did you come to see you in the middle of the night? Male or female?"

Song Ziqi heard that Mother Song's tone seemed a little excited, and quickly dismissed her expectations: "Man!"

Mother Song was a little disappointed immediately, she looked puzzled: "Why did he come to you in the middle of the night?"

Song Ziqi smiled and said nothing, he opened the door, turned around and rushed out, and rushed downstairs.

As soon as he opened the big anti-theft iron door downstairs, Song Ziqi felt the cold wind blowing against his face, so cold that he couldn't help shivering, damn it!It's so fucking cold!

Liang Boya was wearing a coat, his black hair was a little disheveled, and he looked dusty. Maybe it was because of the cold, his face and the corners of his lips were slightly pale, but when he saw Song Ziqi appearing in front of him, his brows and eyes were soft, smile slightly.

Song Ziqi looked at Liang Boya, whose face was pale from the cold but still smiling at him, and felt a slight heat in his heart, as if something scorching hot was about to come out.

He paused for a moment and rushed towards Liang Boya, throwing his whole body into Liang Boya's arms.

Even though Liang Boya was in the cold and the surface of his coat was cold, Song Ziqi still felt his embrace was very warm.

Liang Boya chuckled and rubbed Song Ziqi into his arms. It wasn't until Song Ziqi couldn't stand the cold anymore and felt the cold wind rushing down his neck. Then he realized that Liang Boya was probably too cold, so he hurriedly pulled people back and turned back. his home.

After returning home, Mother Song, who was sitting on the sofa, saw that Song Ziqi had brought his friends back, and looked at him curiously. After looking at Liang Boya's appearance, her eyes lit up... After all, Song Ziqi's face control is hereditary from her.

"Ziqi, this is your friend? What's his name? He looks so handsome."

For some reason, Song Ziqi suddenly felt a little shy about taking his wife to meet his parents: "...His name is Liang Boya."

Liang Boya smiled slightly at Mama Song: "Hello, Auntie, you look so young."

Being stared at and smiling by such a handsome guy, even though she knew she was no longer young, Mother Song was coaxed into joy, and immediately drove Song Ziqi into the kitchen with a smile on her face to pour tea.

"Don't be too busy, auntie, it's late now, go to bed first, it's not right for me to disturb you so late," Liang Boya showed a proper apologetic smile, and then handed over a bag of things, "I I didn't know what to buy, so I just bought some... It's really bothering you to come so late."

"There's no need to be so polite!" Song's mother said quickly, "Our Ziqi seldom brings friends back. We are too happy to see him bring friends back. It's not troublesome at all."

"Originally today is Ziqi's birthday and I should help him celebrate it well, but I have a family dinner with my family tonight, and it's already this time when I rushed over after the meal..."

"Where are you from?"

"Near G University."

"Isn't that far from here? You came here specially after the reunion dinner?" Song's mother was taken aback. She looked Liang Boya up and down, and found that he really looked like a traveler, and immediately said with pity, "You It's the same when you come over on the first day of the Lunar New Year tomorrow, why are you still driving at such a late hour?"

Liang Boya smiled: "I'm Ziqi's friend, I should."

Song's mother had a good impression of Liang Boya at first glance, but when she heard him say this, her favorability suddenly increased: "It is a blessing for Ziqi to have you as a friend in his previous life..."

Liang Boya's tone was gentle: "Where can I meet him... This friend is the blessing I cultivated in my previous life."

Liang Boya is almost full of skill points for making elders happy, and with a few words, she can make Song's mother happy, but Song's mother is getting old after all, and she can't hold on to sleep after a while.

Of course, before leaving, she urged Song Ziqi to treat Liang Boya well, as if she had been successfully captured by Liang Boya.

After Song's mother left, Song Ziqi, who had been unable to intervene, said quietly: "It seems that my mother likes you..." I don't know if his mother knows that Liang Boya is actually her future "daughter-in-law." "After that...will you still be so happy.

Liang Boya raised his eyebrows and smiled: "... Isn't this a good thing?"

Song Ziqi stared at him quietly and said, "I didn't expect your mouth to be so sweet. My mother seems very happy to be coaxed by you...Why haven't you coaxed me like this before?"

Liang Boya raised his eyebrows: "No?"

"No, hurry up and praise me a few words, or I won't feel balanced." Song Ziqi snorted pretending to be angry.

Liang Boya smiled, stretched out his hand to hug Song Ziqi into his arms, and patted him on the back: "Well... I like you so much, because you are so cute, so cute that I want to put you in my pocket, cute To... make me want to eat you."

After saying the last sentence, Liang Boya lowered his head and lightly bit Song Ziqi's earlobe which was gradually turning red.

Song Ziqi blushed and pushed Liang Boya away: "You are not coaxing, you are playing hooligans!"

"Okay, okay, no kidding," Liang Boya smiled and pinched Song Ziqi's pointed chin, "You haven't forgotten that it's still your birthday party, right? Let's go, everyone is probably still waiting for us... You've been waiting for me for a long time, haven't you?"

Song Ziqi snorted again: "Who's waiting for you? Not at all!"

Although Song Ziqi said no, he still took Liang Boya to his room honestly.

As soon as Liang Boya entered his room, Song Ziqi hooked his neck and kissed him.

Song Ziqi kicked the door of the room with his feet, and at the same time hooked Liang Boya's neck and gnawed and bit at him, as if he wanted to vent all his depression about the two people who hadn't seen each other for a long time, until he bit Liang Boya's mouth hard. Red and swollen, Liang Boya was released.

The song party on yy to celebrate Song Ziqi's birthday is still going on, and the public screen still has the screen showing the countdown to the New Year just now, but no one knows that the protagonist of the song party just left the scene secretly.

Soy sauce watermelon laughed and said New Year's greetings on the microphone. After Liang Boya sat down in front of the computer, he logged on to his own yy account, and single-clicked soy sauce watermelon: "I'm here."

Soy Sauce Watermelon immediately replied: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh finally you are here!Finally saved!All the guests have sung for a round, but you haven't played the cutscene yet. Your Mifensi screen has been swiped several times tonight, and many people knocked on me asking when you will come. I delayed it for you. It's going to be too late for so long!

Baiyi delivering wine: Thank you for your hard work.

Song Ziqi looked at the news sent by Soy Sauce Watermelon, raised his eyebrows and asked Liang Boya: "What's going on? You have already agreed? Wait... Could it be you and him who came to see me for the song meeting? OK?!"

Liang Boya smiled, noncommittal.

Song Ziqi suddenly understood why Soy Sauce Watermelon had come to him so mysteriously to ask him to hold a singing meeting. It turned out that Liang Boya had discussed it with him!

"So you asked Watermelon to arrange for you to be the last to appear, and it was already discussed?"

Everything suddenly became clear in an instant.

Looking at Liang Boya's smile, Song Ziqi was silent for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand fiercely, and stuffed his cold hand into Liang Boya's clothes, touching Liang Boya's warm skin: "Why don't you tell me anything? ?”

Liang Boya gasped, but the smile on his face remained unchanged: "Otherwise, how can I give you a surprise?"

Song Ziqi warmed his hands in Liang Boya's clothes for a while, then he let Liang Boya go.

"The midnight show is here! Children who are not yet full, please leave voluntarily, and now we invite our last guest tonight, who is also our special guest for the midnight show—gifting wine in white clothes!"

As soon as the voice of Soy Sauce Watermelon fell, the public screen instantly exploded.

The colorful fonts swiped the screen so quickly that it was dazzling, which was enough to see the popularity of giving wine in white clothes.

Seeing the screams on the public screen, Song Ziqi couldn't help but glance at Liang Boya next to him, and suddenly laughed, because he remembered that when he used to watch Liang Boya's cover videos, he often saw people swiping "up master in my On the bed!" "Up is waiting for me on the bed!" "The Lord Up is panting under me!" and other barrages, but now he has achieved what so many people dream of!

——His male god is waiting for him on the bed tonight!

Although he is responsible for panting under him, don't worry about such small details!

"Sorry, I'm late," Liang Boya smiled at Mai with an apologetic voice, "...have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Isn't Situ the one who should apologize the most? Hurry up and explain carefully, or he will punish you to kneel on the keyboard!" Soy Sauce Watermelon was half-true and half-fake jokes, and the cp meter on the public screen suddenly burst into a wolf howl. .

"I will apologize and explain to him properly," Liang Boya smiled slightly, "...in private."

Once again there was the sound of wolves howling on the public screen, and Song Ziqi seemed to be able to see the green eyes of the cp mifens, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

"Then you have to apologize well, and remember to make up for it, such as using your body to make up for it." Soy Sauce Watermelon chuckled.

"Okay, I will," Liang Boya smiled lightly, "... Then what do you want to hear from me?"

Immediately, all kinds of sexy songs began to appear on the public screen, such as "Majestic and Majestic", and "Lonely Jealousy", and they even called it a song that should be sung late at night.

Even the watermelon in soy sauce encouraged: "Yes, yes! Late night shows should have the style of late night shows! Let's sing!"

Liang Boya had no choice but to agree.

He searched for an accompaniment, and then played it. As soon as he heard the prelude, the public screen immediately became excited, but because he was wearing headphones, Song Ziqi could not hear what accompaniment he was playing. It was not until Liang Boya sang that Song Ziqi suddenly realized.

Perhaps because he was afraid of disturbing Mama Song's sleep, Liang Boya suppressed his voice and lowered the volume, but his suppressed voice made the already ambiguous lyrics even more deep and ambiguous. But this soft singing, which seemed to be whispering in the ear, was actually more irritating than direct panting.

Song Ziqi listened to it scratching his heart and lungs. He watched Liang Boya's concentration when he sang, resisted the urge deep in his heart to throw Liang Boya down, and forced himself to devote himself to this song.

But the more he forced himself to devote himself, the more he couldn't devote himself.

He looked at Liang Boya's slightly opened and closed lips, and couldn't help but licked the dry corners of his mouth, wanting to use something to moisten it.

Fortunately, just when Song Ziqi was about to lose his temper, Liang Boya finally finished singing the song.

All the screens on the public screen looked like they had lost too much blood, but soon they began to screen again, begging Liang Boya to sing this and that, and Liang Boya, who has always been so cold like a flower of Gaoling, tonight But unexpectedly gentle, looking at the swiping content on the public screen, he sang several songs again and again.

As the night got deeper and deeper, everyone was not only not sleepy, but became more and more excited.

Liang Boya smiled: "Although I really want to keep singing with everyone, but it's already late, everyone has New Year's greetings tomorrow, remember to go to bed early..."

Soy Sauce Watermelon also came out to smooth things over: "Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and everyone has to go to pay New Year's greetings. Go to bed early and wake up early to be healthy, everyone, go to sleep."

Looking at the screen full of "One more song!", Soy Sauce Watermelon laughed: "How about we let the male god in white play one last song, and then everyone go back to sleep?"

"Come, come, let the birthday party tonight order this last song."

Seeing the wolves howling all over the public screen, Song Ziqi coughed, and suddenly felt like he was the judge who announced the winner of the final grand prize that everyone was looking forward to. A lullaby, there must be a song to help you fall asleep...so why not let the male god in white play a female version of "Itch"!"

The public screen was immediately submerged in the ocean of "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow", song ziqi smiled at Liang Boya, and then gave up Mai.

Liang Boya raised his eyebrows, looked for an accompaniment, and then began to sing. As soon as he opened his mouth, the audience fell silent.

For Song Ziqi, a false voice is really the most amazing thing in the world, especially when he looks at a man who is not a trace of femininity no matter how he looks horizontally or vertically, but opens his mouth to reveal a clear and mellow female voice.

Song Ziqi stared at Liang Boya who was singing earnestly, and his heart gradually sank like falling into the sea.

When Liang Boya sang a female voice, he would lower his eyelids slightly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. He looked very attractive, especially when he sang such an attractive song, whether it was the lyrics or the tune, they were all so attractive .

Liang Boya's female voice is slightly lazy and hoarse. When she sings, she is so provocative, like the paw of a little milk cat, gently scratching your heart, making your heart itchy slightly, making you want to I reached out to scratch, but I couldn't scratch the itchy spot.

After he finally finished singing "Itch", Song Ziqi found that he had already reacted.

... Yes, after so many years, he actually reacted to the female voice of the male god.

At this moment, Song Ziqi's mood was very complicated.

And the public screen at this moment——

Fuck!As a girl!I feel like I'm going to bend!

I feel like my phantom limb is stiff, God Situ, are you sure this is the song you should listen to before going to bed? !

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Forcibly bent by the female voice of the male god in white qaq

……

"Goddess in white clothes, I think you can really consider participating in some talent show like China Hao X Yin, what if you get selected?" Soy Sauce Watermelon laughed and teased Liang Boya, "How about it, Situ, what do you think? Are you satisfied with what you heard?"

Song Ziqi watched his own reaction silently, and said blankly, "...it's okay."

Soy Sauce Watermelon and Song Ziqi Liang Boya teased each other for a few more words, then let out a breath: "Then today's birthday song meeting is over here, and finally, come, come, Situ, you and your husband come to say good night to everyone Bar……"

As soon as the words of soy sauce watermelon came out, it immediately caused an uproar on the public screen——

Situ, you and your husband? ! !husband?husband!

Fuck!etc!Husband = white clothes give wine? ! ! !

It seems that I accidentally discovered something important...

husband?Isn't that what I thought it meant?It's not really what I think it means!

……

Song Ziqi said blankly, "...good night."

Liang Boya said with a smile: "Good night, everyone."

Soy Sauce Watermelon pretended not to see the group of CP rice points bursting on the public screen: "Good night everyone! Go to bed early! Get up early tomorrow to celebrate the New Year! I wish you all the best in the new year!"

After turning off the computer, Song Ziqi lay in Liang Boya's arms, and stretched his cold hands into Liang Boya's clothes to keep warm: "Wait... I just remembered something, where is my birthday present?"

Liang Boya raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Aren't I the best birthday present?"

The corners of Song Ziqi's mouth twitched slightly: "The male god needs to show some face! But you can give me yourself as well... Are you ready to promise yourself?"

Liang Boya lowered his eyes, smiled slightly, and said in a deep and hoarse voice: "I am yours, my heart is yours, my body is yours, my soul is yours, and every inch of my body is yours. The territory is yours...you are my king."

Song Ziqi's face became a little hot again, he raised his head and looked straight at Liang Boya, this is the male god he thought they would never meet, this is the male god he thought he could only look up to forever, This is the male god he once thought was as unattainable as the flower of the high mountain...

But now, the male god who once stood on the cloud walked up to him and said to him: I am yours.

Just thinking of this, Song Ziqi felt his heart beating uncontrollably. The constant fever and scalding almost made his whole body boil.

So Song Ziqi said in a hoarse voice: "Then I have to check my presents carefully tonight, so now, I want to wash my presents first."

Liang Boya smiled slightly: "Please wash."

After the two of them took a bath, Song Ziqi asked Liang Boya to lie on the bed, not allowing Liang Boya to take the initiative, while he leaned over and "checked" his gift inch by inch with his lips.

Song Ziqi was like a king inspecting his own territory, sitting astride Liang Boya, aloof and inspecting his own territory with his lips.

Liang Boya was really motionless, lying quietly on the bed and still letting Song Ziqi do whatever he wanted, as if it was really like a gift waiting to be unwrapped, his eyelids were half drooped, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, covering all the emotions in his eyes.

He didn't seem to be moved, but his tight and strong abdominal muscles betrayed his emotions at the moment.

Song Ziqi unwrapped his gift in a fluttering manner, from the smooth and graceful chin, to the slender neck, to the slightly rolling Adam's apple, then to the delicate collarbone, to the tight abdomen, and then...

Song Ziqi unwrapped the gift to the fullest, and of course he was unwrapped by the gift in the end.

When he woke up the next day, Song Ziqi felt that every bone in him was soft. When he opened his eyes, the sunlight outside the window was already very dazzling. Come down, sprinkle warmly on Song Ziqi's face.

He rubbed his eyes and turned over, only to find that the bedside was empty, and Liang Boya had woken up at some point.

Song Ziqi looked around the room and found that Liang Boya had cleaned up the mess on the floor, but Liang Boya didn't know where it went.

When he was feeling lost, he lowered his head and found that he was actually wearing a silver ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

The silver ring was glowing with the unique luster of metal under the sun.