There is a price to be paid for cheating food and drinking

Qi Yu buried his head in Feng Jiayang's neck, with his hands hanging on his sides, telling others what he had hidden for so many years was not easy, but an unprecedented exhaustion.

Qi Yu sobbed silently, hot tears slowly flowing down Feng Jiayang's neck and collarbone to his chest.

Feng Jiayang felt distressed, he regretted and was angry again, he wished to turn back time, wished to slap his previous self, how could he use this method to force Qi Yu to admit, how could he be so cruel.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have taken you to...that store." He carefully omitted the name of the store.

Qi Yu sniffed hard, shook his head lightly, suppressed his crying, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Jia doesn't blame you, you obviously gave me a chance, but I haven't told the truth."

Over the years, Qi Yu has put the two things of not eating seafood and the secret in his heart on the same line. He paranoidly thought that as long as he killed Feng Jiayang and didn't tell Feng Jiayang, he would never know, but what he didn't expect was that as long as he frankly admitted Even Feng Jiayang would not go to the root of the problem to find out the reason.

What Feng Jiayang cared about was his concealment again and again.

Qi Yu took a deep breath, he raised his head to look at Feng Jiayang, summoned up his courage again, and said aggrievedly: "I dare not say it, I'm afraid you will know, I'm afraid you won't want me either."

Feng Jiayang raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Qi Yu's face, touched his wet eyelashes, and finally held Qi Yu's face and pecked his lips, kissing him while comforting him: "No, I won't want to you."

Qi Yu's mood gradually calmed down, and with Feng Jiayang's promise, the exhaustion accumulated in his heart seemed to be relieved for a moment, but it seemed to become heavier while unexpectedly relaxing.

It's as if he desperately hopes that someone can understand him, but he is worried that he will drag others down in the end.

Feng Jiayang saw that Qi Yu was quiet, so he planned to finish what he wanted to say: "Qi Yu, do you still remember what you said to me when I went to your grandma's house for the first time?"

Perhaps because his mood fluctuated a lot just now, Qi Yu's mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything.

Feng Jiayang didn't mind either, he smiled slightly, remembering for him: "I wanted to try with you, but you said you didn't want sympathy."

He paused, and looked at Qi Yu seriously: "Now I also want to say, what I want when I'm with you is not unlimited love, I'm your boyfriend, not your son."

It was a very serious sentence, but Qi Yu was amused.

Seeing this, Feng Jiayang patted him on the forehead slightly, and said solemnly: "Don't make a playful face with me, listen carefully to what I say."

Qi Yu immediately put away his smile and nodded cooperatively.

Seeing this, Feng Jiayang stretched out his hand to rub his forehead that was red by his slap, and said in a very low tone, extraordinarily gentle: "So you don't have to hide from me, you can do whatever you like or don't like, or whatever you want. Follow your mind, you can be willful with me, play petty temper, act like a baby, understand? In short, just treat me as your father. "

Qi Yu just withdrew the tears rolling in his eyes in an instant, and he said helplessly: "It's a good love story, can you not add the last sentence?"

Feng Jiayang pinched his cheek with a smile, and looked at him tenderly: "With me here in the future, don't be afraid of anything."

Qi Yu let out a "hmm", he calmed down now, and only then did he respond to a question, "How did you find out that I don't eat fish?"

Feng Jiayang didn't want to lie to Qi Yu, so he answered honestly, "Qi Huan said so."

Qi Yu nodded, he remembered.

Feng Jiayang came over and kissed the tip of his nose, and announced to him: "We won't eat it from now on, and we won't buy any small fish for viewing." After speaking, he suddenly thought of the fish that had been placed in the living room for him to use to hold all kinds of fish. The small goldfish bowl on the remote control of the home appliance patted his thigh, "I'll throw that little fish bowl in the living room in a while, if it doesn't work, I'll go now."

"Brother Jia, it's not that serious." Qi Yu grabbed Feng Jiayang who was about to get up, he felt that Feng Jiayang was cuter than ever.

Feng Jiayang sat back and looked at him dubiously.

"Really," Qi Yu affirmed again, "I just feel sick after eating it, not to the point where I can't even look at it."

"Then what happened when you were so scared that you didn't even hold your chopsticks?" Feng Jiayang retorted unceremoniously.

Qi Yu recalled it, and joked: "It's all because that fish is so ugly, it scared me."

"Well," Feng Jiayang said with a long tone, "little liar."

Qi Yu didn't speak, just threw himself into his arms and kissed him.

Feng Jiayang didn't react at first, until Qi Yu's tongue teasingly licked his lips, the nerves in his brain were completely awakened.He snapped back to his senses, stretched out his arms to hug Qi Yu who was about to retreat, not letting him move, "You want to run after kissing me?"

After speaking, he decisively kissed back.

This time the kiss was different from the previous ones, it was warm and passionate, and the tip of the tongue was entangled.Feng Jiayang used a lot of force, with a sense of punishment, and at the end of the kiss, he mischievously blew into Qi Yu's mouth. Qi Yu's cheeks puffed up, and his cheeks flushed from behind his ears.

He pushed Feng Jiayang away, gasping for breath, "Excuse me, what kind of vulgar taste is this?"

Feng Jiayang licked his lips eagerly, looked at Qi Yu and said with a smile, "This is Feng's family law."

Qi Yu: "..."

Qi Yu didn't bother to talk to him, he stood up and walked out of the house, "I'm going to wash my face, think about what to have for dinner, I'm a little hungry."

Feng Jiayang followed behind and asked instead, "What do you want to eat?"

Qi Yu turned around, and just as he was about to subconsciously say something casual, he thought of the lesson just now, and he felt that he still had to think about it.

Half a minute later, he suggested: "It seems that there is a new shop downstairs for haggis soup, why don't you try this."

"Okay." Feng Jiayang nodded happily.

After the last quarrel, the relationship between the two has deepened visible to the naked eye, and they go to and from school and do homework together every day.Feng Jiayang studied so hard that he didn't even play games anymore. He felt in his heart that he couldn't keep up with his boyfriend who was so good, but at least he could go to university in a city in the future.

Being in love doesn't get lost, it gets better and better.

Qi Yu knew what Feng Jiayang was thinking, while taking care of his grades, he made a detailed review plan for his boyfriend, and tirelessly taught him and encouraged him over and over again.

Until Christmas day, Qi Yu sat in the classroom and gave Feng Jiayang the test questions. Next week was the final exam. He was still a little worried that Feng Jiayang's failure in the exam would affect his enthusiasm for studying in the future.

He sighed, hoping that the hard work these days had not been in vain.

There is a lot of noise in the class. Even if the exam is next week, it can't stand the fact that today is Christmas. Many students use this as an excuse to find a reason to give themselves a day off.

Qi Yu didn't feel much about Christmas. He didn't know until he was in junior high school that apples were given to each other on Christmas, which meant peace.

He withdrew his gaze and continued to write questions, when suddenly a beautifully packaged apple appeared in front of him.

Then Tang Nuannuan's voice came from above his head: "Qi Yu, this is a safe fruit for you."

Qi Yu raised his head in confusion, looked at the wrapped apples on the table, then looked at Tang Nuannuan, and said with a smile, "Merry Christmas to you."

Before Tang Nuannuan could speak, she refused again: "But I'm sorry, I never celebrate Christmas."

Tang Nuannuan got bored, but she wasn't angry either. She had long been used to Qi Yu's way of dismissing a sweet date and a slap. She took back the apple, a little regretful: "Okay then."

As soon as Tang Nuannuan left, Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He really thought this girl was pretty good, and hoped that she could meet someone who liked each other.

At this time, the phone in his pocket vibrated twice, Qi Yu laughed before looking at it, the only contact on the phone was Feng Jiayang, so he didn't even need to think about who sent him the message.

He took out his phone and clicked on WeChat, and sure enough, Feng Jiayang's message popped up.

——He came out after the afternoon shift meeting and waited for me at the south wall.

——Brother spends Christmas with you!

The corner of Qi Yu's mouth raised, and he replied directly: "Okay."

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