perfect life

This warm and moist day made He Zihan feel lazy.The feeling of being surrounded by happiness made him addicted.

Except for the fact that Chen Qiran was too energetic and gave him too many supplements every day, He Zihan was very satisfied with everything else.

Living in such a big house, accompanied by his lover, he can eat meals cooked by himself every day, and watch soap operas together on the sofa every day—although Chen Qiran is often inattentive, usually holding a notebook to deal with Chen He Zihan is still very satisfied.

He was helpless and unaccompanied since he was a child, and now his life is suddenly filled by a man named Chen Qiran. He can feel him every second, every corner of his life, and every cell of his body. The existence of Chen Qiran.

The feeling of being cared and cherished by him made He Zihan feel a little lighthearted.

Whenever that feeling of lightness came, He Zihan had to spend a lot of effort to restrain himself from thinking that he was almost carried away.

He is indeed doing very well at the moment, as good as it can be.

However, this perfect status quo does not mean forever, they still have a very long way to go together, in order to be able to enjoy the journey of life with Chen Qiran, he has to temporarily ignore the present comfort, he must struggle.

He Zihan looked at the thick 10 TOEFL tutorial books on the table, as well as the GRE vocabulary book affectionately called the "Red Book", and his head felt a little big.

His memory is not bad. Ever since he lived in Chen Qiran's house, the first thing he did every morning after getting up was to take a pill that was said to nourish the brain. He never understood what it was. Chen Qiran only said that taking it was good for him.However, after eating that, it seems that the memory has really improved, and the memory effect of memorizing words is better than before.

He Zihan didn't know that Chen Qiran had submitted the application to him. He only knew that if he wanted to go out to study with Chen Qiran, he had to pass the English test first. This was a necessary condition. If he failed to meet the requirements, other Everything must be left out.

City C is gloomy and gloomy this day, and this kind of winter rain always makes people feel icy cold.Fortunately, Chen Qiran thoughtfully opened the window after turning on the heating in the study, so that it would not be too dry or too cold.

While He Zihan sat in his small study and memorized the vocabulary, Chen Qiran was also working hard to complete the task assigned by the old lady Chen.The feeling of two people fighting together for the future made both teenagers full of fighting spirit.

Even for the intensive reading questions that are usually the most annoying, He Zihan completed the homework of the day very smoothly with a high concentration of attention, with an error rate of 10%.Chen Qiran is completing the sales plan for the next quarter and the initial plan to acquire a certain company in Shanghai.

Because it was decided that each of them would study and work in the study for two hours and then come out to relax. When He Zihan opened the door, Chen Qiran had already brewed him a cup of green tea and was about to bring it in for him.

"This is Yuqian Longjing. I asked someone to buy it in summer, but I haven't been able to give it to you to taste." As he said, Chen Qiran handed over the teacup.

"Longjing before the rain?" He Zihan was puzzled, he had little or no knowledge of this kind of beverage, food, and brand that looked and sounded very high-end.

"Well, it's produced in West Lake, Hangzhou. How could you not know about it? It's not far from City C." When Chen Qiran said this, he picked up his teacup and blew on the heat.

"Well... I know about West Lake, but I really don't know what you're talking about."

"Well, it's okay, the temperature is almost cold, take a sip and see." After speaking, Chen Qiran tried to take a sip first.

He Zihan saw him enjoying the tea intoxicated, picked up the teacup helplessly, and took a sip.

"Hey... why is it a little different from the usual one?"

"Huh? What's the difference?"

"It seems... very fragrant, and a little astringent."

He Zihan thought about it and replied.When he was in Paris before, he went out to eat with Chen Zeyu, and Chen Zeyu asked him about the taste. At that time, he used a lot of adjectives, but was criticized by Chen Zeyu: "There are only delicious and bad food, but there is no pure and rich taste. He Zihan, don't be led astray by him!"

Now, with Chen Qiran, he had to seriously savor these things.

Maybe Chen Zeyu is a casual person, but every time He Zihan and Chen Qiran stand together, especially when they go to eat or drink with him, Chen Qiran's innate sense of oppression of nobility rises straight up, making He Zihan had no choice but to savor it seriously.

However, Chen Zeyu's words are still very correct, and He Zihan agrees with him from the bottom up.Thinking of his expression at that time, I found it funny unconsciously.

Chen Qiran watched He Zihan immersed in the memory, with a happy expression on his face, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, like a pimple, which must be smoothed out.

"Zihan, what are you thinking?" She wanted to know every thought in his mind, and wanted to know where his happiness came from.

"Well, it's nothing. I remembered that when I was in Paris, Xiaoyu said that you led me badly. There were only delicious and bad food. Where did so many adjectives come from?"

When he said this, because he remembered Chen Zeyu's angry expression at that time, his eyebrows were raised, and he looked like he was smiling.

"You like Xiaoyu very much."

"Yes, I like it very much." He Zihan replied honestly, without realizing that he had said a very dangerous sentence.

"How much do you like it?"

"Eh? Is there still enough?" He Zihan looked at Chen Qiran completely puzzled, and after seeing the latter's darkened expression, He Zihan felt that he probably said something wrong.

"Let's ask it another way. Then tell me what you like about Xiaoyu?"

He Zihan glanced at Chen Qiran helplessly, and when he saw the uncertainty flickering in the bottomless eyes of the other party, his heart sank for a moment—so Chen Qiran was so unconfident?Nothing like him.

I never thought that he would have such an expression, this kind of lost and full of uncertainty, not at all like the usual Chen Qiran.

He Zihan knew what he was worried about, so he quickly replied:

"Well... First of all, he has a cheerful personality, and he is very cute, enthusiastic, and straightforward. In addition, he is also very good-looking. However, I just like him in general, and it's not that kind of like. What are you doing? So nervous?"

In fact, Chen Qiran fully understands that He Zihan's liking for Chen Zeyu is just a kind of liking between a brother and a younger brother, and it is also a liking between friends.But after hearing him say such an answer in person, I really felt relieved.

He couldn't see He Zihan liking anyone else, unless that person could give him more happiness than himself, otherwise he would not let go anyway.

"Well, I just..." Suddenly, I couldn't find the right words to express my feelings.

Today's Chen Qiran is really different from usual, He Zihan can vaguely feel the unrest in his heart.

I have already explained it so clearly.What is he still struggling with, eating Chen Zeyu's flying vinegar?Or did something bad happen to him?

He Zihan knew that Chen Qiran always liked to keep things in his heart, just like when he was drugged, the two had a relationship. In fact, He Zihan didn't blame Chen Qiran in his heart, but Chen Qiran still left him with great self-blame.

Looking at Chen Qiran's expression today, it was obvious that something happened, but he didn't want to tell himself.He Zihan couldn't see him tormenting himself like this at all, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

"No... just because I'm afraid that I'm not good enough, and you'll fall in love with others. Well... I'm really... not good enough. "

As he spoke, the always proud man lowered his head.

Watching him walk slowly to the sofa and sit down, He Zihan hurried over too, who knew that he walked so fast that the tea in the cup spilled out.

Although it is not very hot, it still feels a little painful when it is sprinkled on the skin like that.He Zihan didn't cry out, but just quietly wiped his hands with a paper towel, then went to wipe off a few drops of water stains on the ground, and then came to Chen Qiran's side.

"How could you not be good enough? It's unbelievable for you to say this, isn't it? I am the one who is not good enough. You are very good, Chen Qiran. I will work hard, I will... try my best, let myself Get better, get better. I... um!"

Chen Qiran drove straight into He Zihan's mouth, his mouth was invaded, his tongue was rolled up, Chen Qiran's breath was all around him, He Zihan could only passively open his mouth, letting him kiss as much as he wanted.

But this kiss seemed a little special.

Chen Qiran hugged He Zihan, almost biting his mouth, wanting to swallow him whole into his belly, sucking He Zihan's tongue fiercely, making He Zihan feel that his tongue has been paralyzed...

He kept grabbing his body fluid in his mouth, as if he wanted to share everything about He Zihan.

The fiery tongue swept across the sensitive inner wall of the mouth, and He Zihan felt that something was wrong at the same time that his whole body became limp from the kiss - there was a faint heat flowing towards the lower abdomen, in broad daylight, that's it... Really, Not so good...

When He Zihan was thinking in a daze that he must never do the so-called love exercise on the sofa, Chen Qiran suddenly bit him lightly, as if to punish him for being distracted.

He Zihan had no choice but to wrap his arms around Chen Qiran's waist lightly, responding to his kiss to reassure him.