After the sea king wears into the ancient abuse text

Seeing that there was no further reply, everyone in the conference room had to pass the time.

"They want us to wait until two o'clock," Ji Chen said with a grim expression, "or we should disperse first and meet up at two o'clock."

"It's only nine o'clock," Pei Yu offered, "Shall we have dinner next to you later?"

Next to the art center is the commercial plaza, which is very convenient.

"Then we will gather again then."

The students dispersed in twos and threes.

Before going out, Pei Yu deliberately asked Xie Qi in the corner:

"Aren't you going for a walk together?"

"I might have something to do later, see you at lunch."

Xie Qi sat in the corner, and the sunlight outside the glass window cast a bright texture on him.

For no reason, Pei Yu felt that the smile of the young man in front of him was a little hazy.

I can't tell the truth, it seems that there is some secret hidden.

...But in short, it's just good-looking, so Pei Yu didn't want to ask more questions, but suppressed the surprise in his heart, and left obediently.

Xie Qi stared at the phone interface for a while.

Xie Qi: "The time has been postponed."

Yu Yicheng: "When?"

Xie Qi: "It starts at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Yu Yicheng: "Come here."

Yu Yicheng: "I'll take you back in the afternoon."

Yu Yicheng: "Here is what you like to eat."

His fingers fluttered across the screen, and he didn't even realize that a small dimple had appeared on his face.

Xie Qi: "But I want to go to the next square to buy fruit tea."

Yu Yicheng: "I'll order delivery for you."

Yu Yicheng: "There are special teas here, you will definitely like them."

Xie Qi: "Then you wait for me."

He put away his phone and walked outside.

Following the route given by Yu Yicheng, he came to the elevator in a secluded corner.

This elevator also follows the style of the art hall. There are no buttons, only a light green light screen.

The man told him that this is a direct elevator, and he needs to enter the password he gave.

The moment he looked down at his phone, another slender hand deftly pushed the elevator open.

He smelled a little perfume, as cold as an ice fountain.

It is very similar to the first incense made by Yu Yicheng.

Without looking back, he also guessed who was behind him.

The two walked into the elevator together.

Lin Xuan gave him a friendly smile.

The man in front of him was gentle and elegant, with cufflinks similar to Yu Yicheng's, but the color was platinum.

Xie Qi smiled back.

"Is this your first time here?" Lin Xuan smiled warmly, "I can ask Yicheng to record your fingerprints later, it's too inconvenient to enter the password."

He didn't speak, just nodded politely.

Lin Xuan's words were so right that he didn't have much interest in answering them.

"But Yicheng may still have to work, you can come to me - I'm on the next floor of Yicheng's floor."

"Thank you, but don't bother me." He finally agreed, his voice clear and calm, "I don't come here often anyway."

"It's always more convenient to record," Lin Xuan didn't seem to hear his refusal, and there was a kind of calm enthusiasm in his voice, "We will also need to enter the password when we go out of the compartment on the top floor, do you need my help? "

"Don't bother - it's just a password, it's not difficult." He smiled lightly, and there was no flaw.

But when he took out the phone, his face darkened slightly, and he sent out a voice:

"Come and pick me up outside the cubicle."

Not only showing closeness, but also making no effort to hide his displeasure.

It's kind of contrived.

Lin Xuan stopped after hearing this sentence from him.

In Lin Xuan's memory, he rarely talked to Yu Yicheng like this.

Yu Yicheng undoubtedly didn't like being ordered.

And Xie Qi's tone was still so displeased...but his tone was so natural, as if he had gotten used to it.

And even if he had a quarrel with Yu Yicheng at that time, that person would only wait for him to calm down, and then speak the truth calmly.

... Is Yu Yicheng more mature and more tolerant?

Lin Xuan didn't know how Yu Yicheng would respond to the plainly dressed young man in front of him.

But judging from the young man's expression, it was obvious that he got a satisfactory answer.

Not knowing what was going on in his heart, he glanced back at the young man before leaving the elevator.

The young man didn't pay attention to his small movements, and only smiled at the phone.

——It is much more sincere than when I greeted him just now.

It is also much more dazzling.

"It's so troublesome here."

Xie Qi complained to Yu Yicheng as soon as he reached the top floor.

Yu Yicheng let him follow by his side, listening to his half-truths and half-truths all the way.

Until he walked to the long table, the man directly handed a cup of tea to his mouth.

The fragrance of tea is clear and refreshing.

Xie Qi took a sip from Yu Yicheng's hand, but he didn't taste much bitterness, but instead returned a rich sweetness.

"Fruit tea, dessert, all here."

He looked at the few small bags of drugs still hanging on the long table, but he didn't reach out to take them, but raised his jaw at the man in front of him.

The man understood, and immediately took it and fed it to his mouth.

"Who told you to feed me?" He was still dissatisfied, "I'll ask you to fetch it for me."

"It's my unnecessary action." Yu Yicheng admitted with his mouth, but his hands didn't stop.

"Stay here for dinner?" the man asked almost close to him, "We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"No."

He still firmly refused:

"I still have to have dinner with my classmates—and, why haven't we seen each other for so long?"

Xie Qi squinted at him, the corners of his eyes and brows were just like yesterday.

——Cause those who look at him have the illusion of pulsating water.

It was at this moment that Yu Yicheng kissed her.

"You!" Xie Qi flinched, unable to hide, "Who allows you to do this?",

"Kissing the eyes is not a kiss." Yu Yicheng responded with a low smile and a strong embrace, "I didn't violate the rules."

He still wanted to say something, but Yu Yicheng had already kissed the corner of his lips.

Then restrained the movement and only added a little strength.

"Okay." He felt that he had been pampering the man long enough, so he pushed.

"You don't even say anything else to me," Xie Qi rested his chin on his shoulder, looking intimate, but there were thorns in his words, "Is this why you called me here?"

"I'm listening to you." He felt that he was tightened again, and Yu Yicheng's voice was slow, "Didn't you just let me be your lover? Then do something that should be done."

He supported Yu Yicheng's shoulders, opened a little distance, and looked at each other face to face:

"You just said you went out by yourself and left me alone."

"Then do you want me to go out now?" Yu Yicheng said angrily and followed him.

Xie Qi raised his legs and sat astride him, but only stared at him, not saying a word.

So the man pulled out a transparent bag.

He could easily see what was inside.

The tools are very complete.

"Where did it come from?" He glared at the man below him, "Don't tell me you carry this with you."

"Or do you often use it here?"

He suddenly remembered Lin Xuan's unclear words in the elevator just now.

The top floor belongs to Yu Yicheng, so the lower floor is probably Lin Xuan's private space.

...It would be very convenient if they communicated.

"It was just delivered." Seeing him struggling to get down, Yu Yicheng had no choice but to relax his strength, and just hugged him tightly, "If you come often, I will keep it ready."

"I'm not coming," he muttered, "I'm asking for trouble."

"Who is causing trouble for you?" Yu Yicheng only heard the last two words clearly.

"Who else can you have?"

Xie Qi suddenly lost his temper.

However, the man was used to him coming back and forth like this from time to time, he just hugged him and coaxed him nonchalantly, and didn't continue to question him.

He was discouraged, and just lazily endured Yu Yicheng's coaxing, wondering what he was struggling with.

He shouldn't care about Yu Yicheng's predecessor.

"hungry."

He didn't bother to move, and the words sounded like orders.

In Yu Yicheng's eyes, the young man was stretched limply.

It's a little self-willed, but people just want to follow him.

After eating and drinking enough, Yu Yicheng led him into the rest room.

There is a small table in the corner of the rest room, with several perfume samples on it.

One after the other, it was exactly in the order of Yu Yicheng's production.

The first bottle is a snowflake-shaped vial.

He suddenly became interested:

"How did you go about doing this?"

"Skipped class."

"what?"

"The family used to be stricter." Yu Yicheng didn't seem to want to bring up the past, "Sometimes I would leave for a while."

"Did anyone go with you? How old were you then?"

"I'm not an adult." The man said casually, "No one is with me, and my peers don't dare to disobey the elders in my family——I didn't tell anyone."

"You still have time like this."

"Rarely," he smiled lightly, "I was caught out soon."

"and then?"

"And then there are...friends covering for me."

Xie Qi noticed his hesitation when he mentioned "friend".

"You and your friend have such a good relationship." He didn't press further, but only sighed.

"...already alienated."

Unexpectedly, Yu Yicheng didn't mind exposing these old things about himself in front of him.

The man looked a little downcast.

Is it Lin Xuan?

He didn't ask aloud.

She only moved a little closer to Yu Yicheng, with her cheek on his shoulder and neck.

In the mobile phone group, Ji Chen was asking where to eat.

Xie Qi took a glance, and Yu Yicheng grabbed his wrist.

"Stay a little longer?"

As Yu Yicheng said, he hung the small perfume bottle tied with a thin chain on the table around his neck.

Not even a perfume bottle, because it's just a carved hollow rose.

There is a bit of blue in it.

"Which one is this?" Xie Qi asked knowingly, "I don't want someone else's used one."

"Of course it's for you," the man was taken aback, "Then this bottle won't be put into production, so it's just for you?"

Yu Yicheng downplayed it and made the matter extremely simple.

"No, then you are in trouble."

He began to push back again, putting a hand on the man's shoulder, not allowing him to approach.

Then the hand was caught and kissed.

In the group, Jichen is still counting opinions.

"@谢奇What do you think?"

Xie Qi picked up his phone and typed.

"I'll be there later"

Yu Yicheng circled his wrist and rubbed it.

The breath of the person behind is getting closer.

His hands trembled a little, and before he finished typing, the words were sent out.

Ji Chen: "?"

Xie Qi concentrated on typing, but suddenly felt his wrist tighten.

——Yu Yicheng took another soft chain and tied it on him.

Two hands together.

"I won't come."

The phone interface is turned off.

There is a bed in the rest room.

But it is narrow, it is difficult to accommodate two people.

It's okay to accommodate, but...it's extremely crowded.

heat.

"Say it's not good on weekdays, you've used it once."

He was out of breath:

"Don't come this weekend!"

"Didn't you agree to cook for me on the weekend? Didn't you agree just now?" The man was very difficult to talk at this time, he would not let him go, and he refused to follow him no matter what:

"Don't move."

"..."

It wasn't until a quarter to two that he packed up and came to the conference room.

Pei Yu stared at him, surprised: "Why is your face so red?"

He pursed his lips:

"nothing."

"The water just picked up is too hot."

The author has something to say: Jiyou's article: [The devil's vest kills crazy]

Xi Nan once incarnated as the God of Light to spread brilliance to the world, and also wrote the script of "I kill myself" to spread the hatred of the whole world. In the end, he managed to escape with the help of the future son of God who was raised by himself, leaving a mess.

I wanted to have a good sleep, but after a thousand years, I woke up from the body of a young man who was sacrificed to the Son of God. By accident, I became the contracted bride of the Son of God.

Xi Nan: No way, first use the trumpet to get a wave of experience.

Facing the interstellar era where the demon energy is withering and the demon world is declining, Xi Nan smiled and decided to let the interstellar people recall the fear of being ruled by the demon lord.

But when he played the vest and embarked on the road of counterattack, he couldn't stop a certain piece of brown sugar from approaching...

Vest one:

The zero-magic waste once transformed, and after entering the highest academy of the Emperor Star, he relied on his strength to break the prejudice. His special blood was exposed, and the whole Internet was boiling.

——Is this the demon lord’s family! ?Love love love!

——The little crying bag with cat ears and cat tail, no one would bear to see him shed tears!

——cute, miss rua...

A certain cat hair allergy: let me do it.

Xi Nan:?I obviously rely on my strength to counterattack...

Vest two:

The ruined Potions Professor endured criticism, and the benevolence of the doctor influenced countless interstellar people. After accidentally being photographed, the title of "the most beautiful Potions Professor" spread like wildfire.

A handsome black-skinned guy: Mine.

Xi Nan: Come again?

Vest three:

The ill-fated orphan of the royal family overcame the thorns and ravaged the dead, re-established the imperial power by means of thunder, and cut off the division of the imperial power by the Guangming Palace at the risk of being assassinated.

Xi Nan: Who else?

A loyal dog guard: Master, I...

In the end, the devil finally became the common belief of all people.

Xi Nan relied on the energy of these beliefs to reshape his physical body, and the contract imprinted in his soul seemed to be a little weaker.

However, the God Son of the Temple of Light, who should have regarded him as a deadly enemy, kissed the back of his hand with red eyes, and tried to put the most beautiful and strong chains on him, and imprisoned him in the temple like a cage.

Xi Nan: How old are you, or can you just leave me?It seems to be spoiled.

God's son Qi He (wronged): But aren't we already married?

★The master of the play, the demon master, the blackened loyal dog, the son of the god, the double essence, the next year

★Don't let the outside world fall, the magic interstellar background

Friends Advance Collection 2【Freedom Paradox】

The Duke of Windsor is about to inherit the throne!

Economics, politics, the military...every field has been pinched by him.

Only one person is missing who can speak for Burt Windsor in the literary world.

The dignitaries are eager to try and use this short board to bring down Windsor.

However, at the reception, Saar, the youngest and most romantic genius poet in the country, refused all invitations from celebrities and drank the red wine that Bert handed over.

Thrall thought it was the best deal.

Young poet, romantic and poor.

Burt traded his talent and fame for the real thing.

However, arbitrariness will always touch traditional barriers.

Especially Burt, who is as old-fashioned as a diamond.

Thrall refuses to please the king with dull verses for Bert;

Sal refused Burt to package him as a flashy gimmick at the banquet;

Saar refuses Bert to pull the roses in his garden to please the queen...

Burt thinks Sal is crazy.A lovable lunatic.

Sal thinks Bert is an idiot.Stupid in need of rescue.

Until the palace incident, Sal was about to leave.

"Diamonds can't buy the light of poetry. Understand, my dear duke, that freedom is inspiration itself."

Bert was silent and threw away the scepter in his hand.

"I think you're right, little Sal. If love were the thorns of a rose, it would keep me hopelessly sane, even if dry."

"You are the rose that makes me miserable. I would like to water it with madness."

"Life imprisoned in your bright soil. This is where my freedom lies."

Crazy Criticism of Romantic Young Poets Shou × Cold in the Early Stage and Attack of the Mad Duke in the Later Stage

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottle of Jiulizi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!