The whole world knows he has a crush on me

If you want to urgently prove the existence of a person, the most direct way is to hold him in your arms.

Qu Ning didn't dare to move at all, Bao Jiu's forehead was buried in his neck, and his whole body covered him tightly, his lips felt a little numb, and he didn't even need to look in the mirror to know that his current complexion must be the same as boiled. Like cooked shrimp.

He never kissed.

It was obvious that neither could feel the other party. The moment their lips and tongues touched, the whole world was like sparks flickering.

I used to watch other people’s love movies in order to find this feeling when drawing pictures, but they always lacked some flavor. I can only imagine that kisses are probably romantic and lingering.

But it's my turn to know that kissing the person I'm attracted to will infinitely arouse my desire for him.

When this feeling comes to the head, people can't help but respond, and then respond.

After the fire, there is a prairie fire.

Qu Ning could occasionally see something in Bo Jiu's sight before, but he never dared to distinguish carefully.

Bo Jiu likes him.

Bo Jiu loves him.

Bo Jiu can't do without him.

It was such a heart-pounding concept, and it would be a lie to say that there was no emotion in his heart, and he even found a cuteness in this person's bones, and he had to ask his permission to make sure he was not playing a hooligan.

Qu Ning slowly moved his chest, raised his head, and patted the man's back.

"... Brother Jiu?"

Bo Jiu gave a nasal hum.

Qu Ning was embarrassed: "Let's pack up and go home, I made you hangover soup..."

Bo Jiu moved his head and acted shamelessly: "Don't move, do you know how hard it is for me to hug you once? In the past, when I was seventeen or eighteen years old, I was so innocent that I would die and dare not touch you. Now I am too strong and worried that you will hate me when I am an adult. Who would have believed that Young Master Bo lived such a miserable life when he went out."

Qu Ning blinked, and had no choice but to be a "humanoid pillow" for soft compresses.

He can't help but satisfy all of Bo Jiu's demands, just wanting to spoil his young master.

After a while, Bo Jiu said, "Qu Ning."

"Ah."

"Qu Ning."

Qu Ning was very patient: "What's wrong?"

Bo Jiu's voice was a bit muffled: "I just suddenly felt unreal, so I called you to make sure you were by my side."

Qu Ning's heart suddenly softened.

How much you like can make a proud person worry about gains and losses.

"I used to think that a teenager's secret love was so stupid, silently guarding someone who might not be in touch after graduation... My friends played more games than I did, and I don't know how many generations I have talked with, but I looked at them I always feel that you are not as good as I like, and I feel that you are irreplaceable, even after being single for so many years, it seems that as long as I wait for you, I don’t need to work hard to find love for the rest of my life.”

Qu Ning couldn't help but bend his eyes, he felt that more than half of his heartbeat towards Bo Jiu came from this man's natural and straightforward words.

He is so good and so perfect.

I am afraid that no one will be attracted to a man like Bo Jiu, except for himself who has a special body.

"My mother said that I was rebellious all over, but I couldn't do it when I met you. It's so fucking weird to be submissive."

Qu Ning moved her numb waist, Bo Jiu turned her head, looking at him with dark eyes, her long eyelashes half covered her raging desire.

Qu Ning looked at him for a while, then smiled again.

This man is like a big dog who can't ask for a kiss.

"I've been in a daze for half a day. My chest feels like it's stuffed with cotton. I've never felt so uncomfortable in my life. It even hurts my stomach. The last thing I can forgive myself is for asking you to go to a concert a few days ago... But I At that time, I just didn't want to be too far away from you, you were indifferent to me at that time, but that Richard knew so much, I was just jealous."

How can anyone openly say that he is jealous?Qu Ning sighed, and finally said softly: "Bo Jiu, do you know why Richard's attitude was so weird when he first met you?"

Bo Jiu muffled: "Because I was kept in the dark by you and he saw me making jokes."

Qu Ning shook his head, the half-length head and tail made Bo Jiu's jaw a little itchy.

"Because he's jealous of you."

Bo Jiu's eyelids lifted.

Qu Ning said: "I'm actually quite salty. These years, I've taken a mediocre attitude towards life. Except for drawing pictures and eating, I basically spend 3 minutes on other things. The relationship will not last long. Only your painting book is the only one I have. The serialization that has persisted, is carried everywhere, he has seen it so he knows that in 'Qu Ning', 'Bo Jiu' is the only special treatment."

Bo Jiu was obviously coaxed, Qu Ning felt his chest vibrate, he probably wanted to smile smugly, but held back for fear of losing his position.

Qu Ning smiled for him, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Dert is right in saying one thing, a long and dark life, you are the only star that passes by me but stops to illuminate me, sometimes you can't underestimate the light of a spark, It is undoubtedly a life-saving guide for those who need it. I treat you with great respect, but I was sick and kept away from you involuntarily. Now that I am back, why do you think I agreed to your agreement?"

"Just because you are Bo Jiu, I wouldn't care about anyone else. I thought that since I can help you, even if you trip me up, I will do my best to repay you."

Qu Ning lightly grabbed Bo Jiu's sleeve, and slowly sat up, "So whatever you ask me to do, I'm willing to do it, even if it's a concert, I won't be angry, I was sad that day, not all Because of you, but because I think I can't help it."

"I struggle with low self-esteem and pain. I hate myself for being a deaf person. I really want to tell you everything about me, but I am slowly despairing. Why should I bring the person I care most about together?"

"I don't know what happened later, but I slowly changed my mind. I haven't been loved much before, so I don't know how to love. I just keep figuring out and giving... Then Doctor Song told me, Two people are mutual, and although the truth is unavoidable, it is still better than misleading each other in this life."

Bo Jiu stroked the young man's hair as encouraging, his eyes gradually softened.

"You're right, that's all."

Qu Ning rubbed his palm: "But before I had time to tell you, you discovered my little secret. I was quite panicked at that time, and I was afraid that you would ignore me... It's the same when I ran out to look for you now. A little, a little insecure, I can't see you start to think about it, I can't sit still for a quarter of an hour, you are really important to me, no one in the world is more important than you."

Bo Jiu let out a breath slowly, remembering what Delt had said to him.

...The reverse desensitization of mental illness requires a person's meticulous companionship and loving encouragement to cultivate a new view of feelings for him...

"sorry."

Qu Ning said "ah", "Why did you suddenly apologize?"

Bo Jiu pursed his lips: "I came out in a hurry, I left you at home alone."

Qu Ning was stunned for a moment: "No, it's okay, as long as I decide not to leave, if I miss you, I will find you by myself."

Bo Jiu pinched the young man's soft earlobes again, leaned over slightly and put his arms around his shoulders: "Ning Ning's nest seems to be unbreakable, but in fact, there are mottled lights everywhere, and you still have to pretend to be humming." The appearance of crawling forward makes people feel distressed when they look at it."

Qu Ning pursed his lips in embarrassment, his face turned red.

"I have to take care of you in the future, and never let you suffer any harm. Just protect you all the time, and you will always find out if you like me, right? Heartbeat will not lie."

Qu Ning squeezed his wet palms: "...wh, why did you come here again, why don't you speak so directly."

Bo Jiu deliberately sighed: "Maybe I can't learn the subtle temperament of an artist, but I used to have a crush on you every day and dared not say it, but now I am brave enough to kiss you, so I have to confess once a day, okay I want you to know the sincerity of classmate Bo Jiu who has remained unchanged for many years."

Qu Ning lowered his head again, twisting the belt of the windbreaker with both hands.

Half a second later, Bo Jiu got up, and Qu Ning heard the sound of wine being poured into the glass. After a while, a pair of black leather shoes appeared in his eyes. He saw the man squatting in front of him, looking up from the bottom up. His face.

"Speaking to such a gentle and beautiful artist, even a rough and accustomed person like me can't help but be careful. Although today is not very happy, I finally hold you firmly in my hand , the past is unbearable looking back and we will have a long future—try it, do you like this taste?"

Bo Jiu had a consoling face, Qu Ning was bewildered and took a sip from his wine glass.

"How about it?"

Qu Ning smacked his mouth, and said in a low voice, "It's a bit astringent, but it turns sweet afterward, making people intoxicated and greedy."

Bo Jiu looked at him with a smile.

Qu Ning took another sip, blushing a little: "It still has a familiar taste."

Bo Jiu touched the young man's lower lip and wiped away the excess wine stains: "Have you ever drank this brand?"

Qu Ning was concerned about Bo Jiu's straight ball, and felt that he had to say something that Bo Jiu could understand without analysis, lest he feel that artists are hypocritical.

So he obediently replied: "Yes, I drank it just 10 minutes ago..."

"It's the smell of classmate Bo Jiu's first kiss."

The author has something to say: This article is also called "Who is better than whom"

Classmate Bo still doesn't know that Classmate Qu has a big-handed vest with a bunch of lady fans in Surfing Level [-].

(When I wrote this chapter today, it felt like I wrote it for a long time, and then I counted it to less than [-] words... I am numb, but I am still very grateful to everyone for liking Jiuqu~ I love you~

(I will work harder to see if I can squeeze some more... Don't wait for the update, I will post it after I finish writing, and finally thank you ladies for the nutrient solution!