When I came out I picked up a nemesis

It's not desire to conquer, it's love.

Xie Ruiyan went on strike for a while, and Han Qiao also pursued the purpose of not making him tired, and offered suggestions.

"Ruiyan, do you want me to..."

After Xie Ruiyan listened, his body shook: "Is it really possible?!"

"You've done it all, there's no reason I can't."

The so-called doing 1 is all false.

"Are you convinced?"

"You are... you are squeezing..."

Han Qiao turned his back to Xie Ruiyan, and Xie Ruiyan looked at the man's thin and powerful waist swaying in front of his eyes, and there were two obvious white waists, feeling like he was gone.

Han Qiao turned his head, turned his face sideways and smiled at Xie Ruiyan: "Strike, strike, what are you doing?"

Xie Ruiyan spoke in a low voice, so that people could not hear clearly.

As soon as Han Qiao's long legs collapsed, he turned half a circle in the original posture, and both of them frowned and exclaimed.

Han Qiao faced Xie Ruiyan directly, pressed him and asked, "What did Xie Ruiyan say?"

Xie Ruiyan closed his eyes, his face was hot, and his heart was even hotter. He repeated loudly, "Xie Ruiyan said, it's no wonder he can't hold back your current state!"

The strike ended in less than 5 hours.

flutter!

Xie Ruiyan and Han Qiao quickly found an excuse to drink, Lingyin won an industry award, not big, it was considered a small award, and it was awarded to Egon and the newcomer who sang the song at the same time as encouragement.

Han Qiao offered to celebrate with the champagne that Xie Ruiyan had hoarded for half a year.Things happened so smoothly, Xie Ruiyan was both surprised and delighted.

But when Xie Ruiyan was drinking glass after glass of champagne, and Han Qiao reciprocated him with soybean juice, Xie Ruiyan was a little bit bad.

"Do I drink alone, you drink too!"

Han Qiao frowned in distress: "It will be broken, baby."

Xie Ruiyan had no choice but to turn over the old score: "Last week, you were brought home after drinking Dong Liu's Erguotou, and I haven't settled the score with you yet."

"It was just an accident, thought there was water in the glass."

"Don't explain, explaining is just making up a story, and you don't have a cold, can't you smell it?"

"Well, I admit it, he poured me a small glass, and I can't admit defeat."

President Ba sat obediently, took the refilled tall champagne glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Han Qiao showed Xie Ruiyan the wine glass that he drank to the last drop: "How is it?"

"Not enough." Xie Ruiyan poured another glass, "Three glasses."

"Are you... Are you dissatisfied with me? Why do you want me to drink?"

"I'm not dissatisfied." Xie Ruiyan said quickly, "I love you, I've had a drink to enjoy myself, I've planned it for a long time, and I want to play tricks on you while you're drunk."

''Well, if you wish. "

With a smile on his face, Han Qiao touched Xie Ruiyan's wine glasses, and drank the second and third glasses

He collapsed drunk on the table with his face buried in his arms.

Xie Ruiyan didn't expect Han Qiao to get drunk so quickly, and poked his face with his finger: "Are you asleep?"

Han Qiao turned his face away, a piece of meat was pressed out of his face by his arm, and his lips seemed to be pouted when he spoke: "I can fall asleep after drinking alcohol, and I don't need to take medicine and acupuncture."

"Is that drunk?"

Han Qiao slowly propped up his body, supported Xie Ruiyan's shoulders, straightened his back, and said with a hazy smile, "Puppy, don't make trouble."

Xie Ruiyan thought to himself, oh, he is drunk.

He got drunk with Han Qiao and started a routine.

Xie Ruiyan helped Han Qiao to sit on the sofa, turned around the sofa a few times to make him more dizzy, and then called softly: "Han...Han Shanyue."

Han Qiao was silent.

Seeing that he didn't respond to Zeng's name, Xie Ruiyan breathed a sigh of relief.Maybe he really misidentified the person, if not, the person's eyes just happened to look like Han Qiao's.

This breath was a bit early, because Han Qiao said: "Except Chairman Xie, no one has called me that for a long time, not even Liu Ling."

Xie Ruiyan had goose bumps all over his body.Xie Weizhou was the president of the student council in high school, and was sent to a boarding school in Wuxi by his father. Chairman Xie called her. She was vigorous and resolute, with clear rewards and punishments. Few people called her by her name directly, even the school teachers were no exception. "Cub. Ah Qiao."

Han Qiao hugged Xie Ruiyan's neck, rubbed it tightly, and kissed it with champagne, which was a little sweet and a little sour.

Xie Ruiyan didn't know how to talk to Han Qiao about the past, and Han Qiao looked like a cat with its furry belly exposed when he was drunk, which made it hard for people to do anything.

So Xie Ruiyan swiped through Weibo first, and read to Han Qiao a short joke written by a big hand in the recent CP Chaohua, as a warm-up for the atmosphere.

The short story describes them playing e-sports, never giving in to each other, and eventually tied for the gold medal. It is written very realistically, more realistic than the usual interaction between the two of them. Only the person involved knows whether it is OOC. After all, Han is always a big part of the game. You can only get a chicken with one star in each level.

Han Qiao didn't express any opinion on the OOC joke, but just laughed along, with a warm smile.

In the past, Xie Ruiyan always called Han Qiao leek essence, and Mr. Ba's short hair grew very fast. It used to reach the ears, but now it has passed the ears and grown to the neck unknowingly, and is tied into a short ball head.

A few nights ago, when Han Qiao was working hard with his back to Xie Ruiyan, Xie Ruiyan always inexplicably imagined that after the hair grew back, he would hold it in his hand and pull it, and President Han shouted "don't stop" in a low voice.

It's like taming a tall and handsome purebred white horse.

Bewildered by Han Qiao's smile, Xie Ruiyan leaned over, pinched the chubby hair, took another bite, and spat out the miscellaneous hair.

The hair smells so good.

Although there were stray hairs, Xie Ruiyan took another bite.

Han Qiao is his own long-haired beauty. He explores his past like looking for the last hidden piece of a puzzle.

Xie Ruiyan touched the single-person super chat again. There are many face controls on it, and all of them are boasting about Mr. Han's prosperous beauty. Some people say that Han Qiao is completely crushed among the four beauties in the male version level.

Xie Ruiyan picked out a few rainbow farts for Han Qiao to listen to.

Han Qiao listened, covered his ears childishly, and said sullenly: "I don't know who selected the four beauties of the south of the Yangtze River." Xie Ruiyan leaned over and kissed the back of Han Qiao's hand: "It represents The voice of the masses." Han Qiao shook his head: "I asked Yang Qiu Heichao to talk to him, but he said he couldn't get rid of it because Gu Chenghui was on it, and his wife's fans included big names in the financial industry and IT industry. I have been waiting for the list to change , who will replace me, but it has been hanging on it."

Xie Ruiyan chuckled: "You still said I was Versailles, you really crushed me this time."

Han Qiao had an unexpected reaction from Xie Ruiyan.

"I didn't. I hate this list...but I appreciate it for giving us a chance to get to know each other better."

Mr. Han is unexpectedly straightforward when he is drunk, even more direct than when he is sober. He still cares about his appearance, but he is so polite that it makes people feel distant.

Xie Ruiyan quickly comforted: "Yes, I am also among the four beauties. Look at me, I don't mind being praised for being beautiful. Those are labels in the eyes of others, and I never care."

"It's not the same. You are handsome. From childhood to adulthood, women's clothing is also amazing. No matter who you are with in the future, that person will be very happy. I have thought so since I first heard the voice of the lone wolf. "

Xie Ruiyan frowned slowly: "Why do you think so? Okay, tell the truth after drinking, don't you want to be my boyfriend?"

"I love you, Ruiyan."

The drunk Boss Han blocked Boss Yan's mouth for a second.

"Woooo..."

"Trust me, I love you."

"I believe you..." Xie Ruiyan let go of his lips, rubbing his eyes embarrassedly, "I'm just jealous of the air, I don't really doubt you." "Xie Ruiyan, what do you want to know from me? I want to know Things you never told me. I want to know about your past." "Things I didn't tell you... When I was in school, I was punished, and that's why I dropped out." Han Qiao asked him with a smile , "You asked me to drink today because you want to hear me tell this story?"

Xie Ruiyan was exposed, felt embarrassed, and at the same time settled down.

Even though Han Qiao was drunk, he took the initiative back.That was the tenderness that belonged exclusively to Han Qiao, so he didn't need to feel guilty.

"I want to hear all your stories."

"The protagonist of the story is me when I was in high school. At that time, I hadn't changed my name to Han Qiao, but my name was Shanyue." Han Qiao paused slightly, memories flooded in, "Shanyue in "The Story of the Mountain and the Moon". "

*"Atsushi Nakajima! Let me copy my homework! As a school committee member, it's not good for you to copy mine every week? Mathematics kills me. I only have a solution by referring to the answer and there is no process. I am also very desperate!" Han Shan Yue handed over the draft book: "Look at the draft and refer to your ideas. Dad can't always spoil you like this. If things go on like this, you will pass the exam. Take the bamboo shoots!"

Han Shanyue, nicknamed Dough, on the one hand, never gets angry, is a good temper that people say can be shaped by rubbing, on the other hand, she is white and round, with a body size of nearly three hundred catties, which makes people suspect him There will never be another nickname in this life.

Han Shanyue's good buddy at the time was a member of the school committee, and he liked Japanese literature very much, so he gave him a normal and literary nickname: Atsushi Nakajima.

Han Shanyue was fostered at the home of his uncle and aunt in Wuxi. The home was far away from key high schools. He lived in the school and only went back on weekends.

He inherited his mother's body shape when he was a child. Neighbors often joked about it. My aunt never talked about it. She only said that you should be thinner. If you were thinner, Jiawen wouldn't have to...

Every time at this time, she hesitated to speak.

The little aunt has a son, Han Shanyue's cousin, named Han Jiawen, who is always called into the room by his uncle.

The soundproofing of the room is not good, and Han Shanyue can often hear Jiawen crying and begging for mercy.It's not easy for him to take care of the corporal punishment of his relatives, let alone his little aunt who helped him.

One day when he came home, he bumped into the "corporal punishment scene" and smelled the smell of alcohol mixed with cigarettes, blood and other things.

That was no ordinary corporal punishment, but a more terrifying and disgusting scene.

Han Jiawen was smashed by his cousin, crying and begging Han Shanyue not to tell others what his father did, and not to call the police. Only his father makes money in the family. If he is arrested, he, his mother, and his brother will not be able to survive. .

"Does your mother know?"

"She...she doesn't know!"

Han Jiawen's gaze lingered on various parts of Han Shanyue's body, like a dragonfly whose wings were wet in the drizzle.

Han Shanyue kept the secret.

In the following days, Han Shanyue found an excuse to go to school every day and rush home every day.

As long as there was movement in his uncle's study, he would scream loudly for burglars, gas leaks, and cockroaches, or stomp his feet in the house, like an earthquake, and let the neighbors downstairs come to the door, ruining uncle's good deeds again and again.

The uncle was half-drunk and half-awake, and every time Han Shanyue was scared to death, after beating Han Shanyue several times, his good temper was also defeated, and he gradually restrained himself.

In the school, no one knew who reported that Han Shanyue liked the school committee member of the class, and even sent a love letter.

At first Han Shanyue didn't care, until someone said that he and Han Jiawen were a couple.

Han Shanyue couldn't help but rushed to the principal's podium at a school meeting, saying that he hadn't done anything, and neither had Han Jiawen, hoping that those who spread the rumors would come forward and apologize, so that he and his younger brother would be innocent.

At the end of the meeting, Han Shanyue took a review and wrote a review letter that interrupted the principal's speech with ten thousand characters.And Han Jiawen knelt down and begged him not to tell the truth, otherwise he would really collapse and really couldn't survive. "Being rumored by classmates has nothing to do with my uncle's affairs, I won't say it." Han Shanyue helped him up, "Don't just say you can't survive, stand up, Wenwen."

"You really can't tell? Brother, you swear?"

"I said to protect you, and I will do what I say. I will not let you be bullied if I stay at this house for a day, and you don't have to tell what happened to you."

After that, rumors spread everywhere, and tabloids were posted in every corner of the school, fabricating Han Shanyue's misdeeds. Many handsome boys of the same age.

Those who didn't believe it also believed it, and the school committee also said with indifferent eyes: "Don't walk with me, I still want to chase after the second class girl, and I don't want her to be suspicious of your orientation and character because of you."

Han Shanyue used many methods to find out that Yin Zixuan made up the rumor.He caught Yin Zixuan, who was writing paste and posting tabloids, and turned it over to the teacher for feedback.

"You can't suspect him just because he is a classmate behind you. Why don't you say that No.3 did it?"

Yin Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you teacher, it was Han Shanyue who misunderstood, and I won't blame him."

Han Shanyue didn't give up: "Teacher, you checked his mobile phone, he spread the news in the group, and someone told me that the trumpet that spread the rumors belonged to him!" Justice.

However, when Han Shanyue went to the office one time, she heard the teacher tell others that she was ashamed of having such a fat student who had no mobility to lose weight.

The little aunt also had a long talk with Han Shanyue, saying: "The teacher came to the parents and said that you are not suitable for studying, and your uncle can no longer provide for you. You are tall and strong now, and you are 16 years old. You should support yourself .You understand, right?"

"I still want to study, and there is one more year. After one year, I will work part-time and return the support to you. Or, I will go to school while working part-time, and I will make money for the family, okay?"

The little aunt sighed, scratched her allergic and itchy cheeks, and said "OK".

Not long after, Han Shanyue ran into Yin Zixuan at the back door of the school and tore off Han Jiawen's shirt collar. Han Jiawen refused, with a terrified expression on his face, tears were about to fall.

The transparent button flew away from Han Jiawen's white shirt, Han Shanyue saw it, rushed over and punched Yin Zixuan away.

Unprecedented anger burned his beautiful bright peach blossom eyes red, he punched and kicked Yin Zixuan for a long time, including anger towards his uncle, anger towards Han Jiawen, and anger towards himself. "Yin Zixuan, how long are you going to make a fuss? Why do you bully Jiawen at me alone?!" After confirming that the other party has no ability to fight back, Han Shanyue turned her head and smiled at Han Jiawen: "It's okay, With my brother here, don't be afraid."

Then he found that there was no panic in Han Jiawen's eyes, only a sigh of relief.

The teacher who recorded the video with his mobile phone came out from behind the bushes and scolded Han Shanyue for beating his classmates.

In front of the teacher, Han Jiawen said dryly, "Brother, we are just joking around, how can you hit someone?"

"Just kidding?"

"Brother, I'm sorry..." Han Jiawen leaned close to Han Shanyue's ear and whispered, "It wasn't my idea, Yin Zixuan found out about me, he threatened me to do this, saying that you would definitely help me, I do not know what to do……"

Han Shanyue turned pale, staggered back two steps, raised her hand, and slapped Han Jiawen loudly.

Han Jiawen covered his face, his face was burning with pain.

Han Shanyue wanted to hit him a second time. Chairman Xie ran to his side and threw him to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.

Han Jiawen and Yin Zixuan showed shocking eyes at the same time - that is Han Shanyue weighing more than 200 catties!

Xie Weizhou frowned, with a solemn expression, brushed the ashes from his hands, and pulled Han Shanyue up again: "Calm down? Well, what are you doing beating him? Aren't you the most precious brother? Even if he did something wrong It's not okay for you to punish him like this."

Han Shanyue trembled her lips twice, and wanted to ask Xie Weizhou, what kind of role did she play in it?

In the end, out of trust in Chairman Xie, he didn't speak.

The half-recorded video was made public, and the whole school named and criticized it. After discussion among the leaders, Han Shanyue's student status was retained for observation.

Han Shanyue said in the camera: "Thank you to the school leaders for giving me this opportunity to 're-be a man'."

On the school intranet, students left messages and comments.

"Is it a rivalry among gay guys?"

"He's so fat..."

"Can these eyes seduce people? Don't think that a mole with tears is a pretty boy!"

"You're so fat and you still want to be a hero to save the beauty, hey, see you soon."

"He's my classmate. Do you think he has a strange milky smell?"

"That's right, it's disgusting. Maybe this is the legendary brat?"

For the first time, Xie Weizhou's account did not appear on the page where the student union members would manually purify the barrage atmosphere.

Han Shanyue silently exited the software and shut down the phone.

In the final exam of the second half of the second semester of senior high school, Han Shanyue dropped out of school because all the test papers were blank.

He packed a small package, there was not much in it, an old mobile phone that Han Jiawen had replaced, a few hundred dollars, and a train ticket to the capital.

He left this "home" and never returned.

The living room was quiet, Xie Ruiyan sat beside Han Qiao, his fingertips trembling, his heart was as cold as ice.

He finally understood why Han Qiao hadn't told him about it, and he wouldn't have told him the same.

It's more like a farmer and a snake than a flying accident.

And his sister.

Her idol is Pascal, and she likes the phrase "people are the reed of thought", but Xie Ruiyan believes that she is a light straw that crushes Han Shanyue.

What kind of justice envoy?What to teach?Why can I ignore Han Shanyue's strangeness?

Xie Ruiyan didn't know how determined Han Qiao was to like him - Xie Qiankun harassed him, Xie Weizhou betrayed him, and he resembled them in appearance, it seemed that he could become a thorn in Han Qiao's heart.

Doesn't Han Qiao feel pain when he sees him?

Han Qiao got up, walked to the dining table, and picked up a half bottle of champagne.

Seeing this, Xie Ruiyan went to stop him, but Han Qiao gently pushed his hand away, drank the rest of the wine, threw the empty bottle, and put it in the rose gold trash can.

With a bang, the wine bottle shattered.

Xie Ruiyan shook his shoulders.

Han Qiao lowered his eyes, and lifted Xie Ruiyan's chin with his index finger.

Xie Ruiyan firmly grasped Han Qiao's hand.

Han Qiao let out a breath, which seemed to be laughing, but when he listened carefully, it seemed to be crying.

"My brother who weighs nearly three hundred pounds will embarrass Han Jiawen no matter what he does. It's ridiculous, isn't it?"

"I have never been sorry to anyone, but I know that I can only manage myself and not influence other people's judgments and emotions."

"Because of my appearance, deny me."

"Because of my appearance, you like me."

"I don't want to do this. I hope to create the future with my own hands. I hope that after 100 or 200 years, when someone picks up an electronic instrument, she tells her friend that there was someone who made such an instrument before. , I don’t remember his face and name, but the electronic music he makes is really interesting and great.”

"The real me wants to be understood by others. So I chose this line of work. I want to bring positive emotions to others, and I hope they can understand my works more than my appearance."

He lowered his proud head, and put a light kiss on his lover's lips.

"I know that this kind of self is very contradictory, so I hide the contradiction. There are some things that you can live well if you don't think about them, don't you, baby."

Xie Ruiyan was kissed by Han Qiao, but felt extremely sad for the first time: "You... Ah Qiao, I'm sorry, if I knew this was the case, I wouldn't ask you, what should I do to comfort you? I'm sorry..."

He hugged Han Qiao, waiting for Han Qiao's tears to hit the back of his neck, waiting for a long time, but nothing came.

Han Qiao sighed softly: "You don't need to apologize, and you don't need to comfort me, Rui Yan, when I sober up, I will definitely forget about it, it's all old things, there is no need to mention it."

"No. I know you are very strong, but you have me, can you also rely on me?"

"Because I can forget, I can only complain as much as I can when I'm drunk. Thank you Ruiyan."

"Why thank you. I didn't do anything at all, and because of my curiosity, I dug up your wound again. If you think my face looks angry, don't be polite, just scold me, I suffer Got it!"

"What are you scolding for, are you shaking m? I know your starting point is to worry about me. Thank you for being by my side, thank you for hugging me to sleep. Thank you for your body temperature."

Xie Ruiyan replied eagerly: "You're welcome, I'm your boyfriend, and those things should be done. It's me who has schemes against you."

Han Qiao continued stubbornly: "Thank you for coming back, thank you for not leaving me again, thank you for accepting my moral kidnapping and being the most perfect boyfriend."

Xie Ruiyan thought that after he moved into Han Qiao's house, his first impression of him was not a misunderstanding.

Han Qiao is afraid of being lonely, grasping the warmth of others, but is too embarrassed to speak out.

What kind of boyfriend is he? He is young and self-willed, full of shortcomings, but Han Qiao tolerates him and treats him as a treasure.

Damn, I want to cry so much, I can't hold it back.

Xie Ruiyan and Han Qiao put their foreheads together and shed tears together with him, but one of them was crying physically and the other was crying psychologically.

Xie Ruiyan restrained himself from crying, because he felt that he was not qualified to hurt Han Qiao's pain.

He has brothers and sisters from different mothers, a strong but gentle grandmother, and an obsessive father who teaches him all the time and firmly controls him in the name of love.

He has always had a stable appearance, and he is used to it.The admiration people felt for him, he blamed this face on his own, and thought there was nothing wrong with it.

He has never experienced such a desperate situation where he was smeared by the person he wanted to protect, his self-esteem was smashed and stepped on the mud, and he still had to spit.

Han Qiao is a self-disciplined person, even if he is sad, he is not allowed to own it.

Such maturity as an adult made Xie Ruiyan's heart ache to the extreme.

He never expected that the truth turned out to be like this; so at the very beginning, Liu Ling was always on guard against him, wishing that he would move away early; that's why Zhuang Bi was worried that with him around, Han Qiao's migraine and insomnia would not be affected. will aggravate.

They are Han Qiao's right-hand men, as if they want to wear the same pair of pants. Under the appearance, they are afraid that Han Qiao will be hurt by others.

They protect Han Qiao, who seems to be invulnerable and does not need anyone's protection - the best CEO, the most capable CTO, standing in the center of the storm, waving the baton, but not allowing himself to shed a single tear.

The only person Han Qiao didn't understand, pity, or forgive was himself.

Han Qiao always said that he is a person who is as tolerant to others as he is to himself, but in fact he is not; he is the most gentle person, but he builds a wall around his heart to keep no one close, and he is clearly holding a rose full of thorns, He was stabbed with blood, but he smiled and persuaded those who approached him: "I'm fine, you don't have to come here."

He said, "Xie Ruiyan, I don't have that worldly desire."

He said, "Thank you for not leaving me."

Xie Ruiyan has been stabbed by his family countless times in the past. Sadness, anger and despair all mixed together, making him helpless. He feels that he is the poorest child in the world. Don't grow up, only this time the emotion is pure, heavy and directional.

He was heartbroken because of Han Qiao.

Once upon a time, he learned about Han Qiao in a netizen's creation, met Han Qiao in a video, and was able to talk to Han Qiao at a dinner party. By chance, he lived in Han Qiao's house, which was originally prepared for the baby cat.

Han Qiao quarreled with him, laughed with him, ate with him, and told him what was in his heart.

Then he fell off the horse, but they officially fell in love.He knew Han Qiao's little-known little hobbies, what he hated and what he cared about, and knew that Han Qiao was not a domineering boss in the traditional sense, and most of the time his domineering and self-confidence was just a protective look that turned defense into offense.

He knew that although Han Qiao had the airs of a successful person, he was not as calm and breezy as he appeared on the surface.

A mature and black-bellied overlord, a gentle and tolerant elder, a lover who often stagnates in a certain way and becomes confused, and a successful person who can still move forward despite setbacks. Xie Ruiyan thinks this is what he can understand about Han Qiao of all.

Now, the filter is completely shattered, and under the filter is a scarred soul.

At that time, Han Qiao said, "I want to make you feel better."

"Through you, I see myself".

Xie Ruiyan never imagined that under the trauma, there will be another wound that is difficult to heal.

After hearing the real truth, how could it be possible not to be sad, not sad, how could it be possible to feel better, showing a worry-free smile with dimples to the lover in front of him.

But it was nothing compared to his heartbreak for Han Qiao.

Han Qiao has his own pride.

He is Han Qiao, there is no one better than him.

He wants to join hands with him and walk forward.

The moon should not sink into the sea of ​​night, he will hold it up with both hands, send it to the top of the mountain, and hang it high in the heart of heaven.

Han Qiao fell into a gentle sleep, raving in his dreams.

"Xie Ruiyan, I love you."

Xie Ruiyan lowered his body, pressed against Han Qiao's forehead, and said softly, "I love you too, you idiot."

In the middle of the night, Han Qiao's phone screen rang, and there were several private messages on Weibo, and a follower.

"Hi, is brother there?"

"Recently, this film has been filmed for more than a year and finally finished. I just had a break-up meal with the director, and it will be broadcast next month. Remember to help me promote it. You are the best."

"Am I getting more handsome as I grow older? Did it make you crazy?"

"I know you came out last year because of me, this time I decided to be brave and never let you down [heart]"

"I'll come to see you next week and bring you your favorite Spanish laurel."

Weibo Orange V user, "Wen Wenzi has been killed", introduced a well-known actor, and came out in late 2019.

Xie Ruiyan, who was suffering from insomnia, felt uncomfortable, and his eyebrows twitched when he saw the private message.

Who else could this person be besides Han Jiawen?

Xie Ruiyan turned his head and saw Han Qiao woke up.

Han Qiao's sleepy eyes fell on the phone screen, and he asked sleepily, "Help me see, is it from Xiaozhuang?"

"No, garbage ads, go to sleep." Xie Ruiyan turned the screen upside down on the bed, and kissed his lover's lips.

"Hmm... Ruiyan?"

"Hush. Get a good night's sleep." Xie Ruiyan's lips moved slightly, sliding to the corner of Han Qiao's lips.

It was clearly tasteless, at that time Han Qiao would choose to kiss here.

Xie Ruiyan painted gourds in the same way, but Han Qiao smiled in his drunken dream and called "baby".

Xie Ruiyan understood in an instant that this was a comforting kiss, which represented "I love you and I will be with you".

Xie Ruiyan patted Han Qiao's back again and again, like climbing into bed for the first time, coaxing someone who has not yet become a boyfriend to sleep.

"Han Qiao, I wish you were the only one in your dreams."

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