I'm old, so cute

In four years, the locust tree in the courtyard of Yan Mansion grew a lot taller, with clusters of white flowers hanging on the branches, and the surroundings were fragrant.

The screeching of cicadas in summer makes the whole yard very lively.

Suddenly, a Ferrari sped in from the outside with a "boom", and stopped in front of the bungalow inside with incomparable precision.

Yan Qiao almost jumped out of the car quickly and rushed into the house.

Aunt Wu had just wrung out the towel and was about to wipe the tea table. When she looked up, she saw a tall young man walking in. She got up in surprise and said, "Why did the young master come back suddenly? The old man didn't say you're going home today!"

Yan Qiao was in such a good mood that he flew up, and said hello, "Where's the deer? Is it upstairs?"

He said he was going upstairs.

Aunt Wu stood up suspiciously: "You mean...Young Master Xing?"

"Ah."

Yan Qiao had already reached the stairs, and Aunt Wu said behind him: "Didn't Young Master Xing go to Nancheng to go to college? When did he say he would come to Yan Mansion? This... I didn't hear from the old man either."

Aunt Wu was a little confused. Did she not understand what she missed?

Yan Qiao stopped suddenly: "No, I just heard that he was in Ninghai, and he said he was waiting for me at home..."

Yan Qiao finished speaking halfway, and suddenly realized something.

Grass.

Wutong Garden, located next to Ninggong University, has been in operation for four years, with an occupancy rate of over 95%. It is said that it is still a well-known school district in Ninghai. In just four years, the housing prices here have risen even higher.

The price of the small living room that Yan Qiao bought back then is already quite impressive.

It was Xing Bailu's first visit, and he found the location of Building 22 after asking for directions.

The green coverage is very good, and the red and green are alternated along the way, which makes people feel better.

The house is on the twelfth floor, with a total of thirty floors, neither high nor low.

One ladder, two households.

Yan Qiao chose the east suite, which has excellent lighting and vision.

Yan Qiao never came to live in this house, but Xing Bailu heard that he invited his aunt to clean it from time to time, saying that if Xing Bailu came to Ninghai someday, he could move in at any time.

Even the door locks were polished and shiny, Xing Bailu smiled, Yan Qiao sincerely did not deceive him.

Originally, he thought he would be able to come and live after the college entrance examination, but he didn't expect such a long delay. Xing Bailu couldn't help feeling a little emotional. He stood at the door for a while before he found out the key that had been carried with him for many years but never been used.

He took a deep breath and opened the door to enter.

The sensor light at the entrance instantly lit up.

Xing Bailu put his luggage and keys in the entrance. At a glance, the decoration style is very simple, the furniture is mainly dark gray, the walls are all painted a natural milky white, the curtains are all white gauze, and the inside and outside are thick and thin, which is full of sunshine. It sprinkles in through layers of tulle, casting mottled shadows on the ground.

Xing Bailu changed his slippers and went forward to open the bedroom door. The style of the bedroom was the same as that of the outside. The dark gray leather bed was covered with a silver gray silk quilt, and a soft wool carpet was laid under the bed. It was an abstract irregular line. pattern.

There were two people's replacement clothes hanging in the cabinet, including home clothes and formal clothes, several pairs of cufflinks, and several watches.

Xing Bailu couldn't help laughing, Yan Qiao really... has no one to live in, and he is not afraid of being stolen.

After returning from Languo, the 17-hour flight and the hot weather outside made Xing Bailu sweat all over, so he opened the bathroom door and went in to take a shower.

Like the apartment of Yan Qiao's family next to Tongjia High School, the bathroom is full of the brand of toiletries that Xing Bailu likes to use.

The dates are still fresh, and it seems that they have changed a lot in the past few years. Yan Qiao really cares about him.

Miss him so much.

Fortunately, we will see you soon.

Xing Bailu looked at the time, took a shower as fast as he could, cleaned himself up, then opened the suitcase, took out the scented candles he had prepared and placed them on the cabinet in the corner, and drew the curtains again. Put on the aromatherapy.

After a while, the room is filled with the fragrance of Bulgarian rose and black currant.

Xing Bailu lay on the bed and pulled down the neckline of his nightgown.

After lying down for a while, he sat up cross-legged again, he and Yan Qiao hadn't seen each other for so long, would he look too immodest like this?

So Xing Bailu got up again, took off his nightgown, carefully found a T-shirt and put it on.

Sitting by the bed for a while, wondering if it was the smell of aromatherapy, the whole room seemed to be filled with a sense of romance, Xing Bailu looked at his serious self in the mirror again... To be honest, it was a bit unpleasant.

Besides, how about being more enthusiastic?

They are a couple!

The closet was pushed open again, and the flimsy nightgown was dragged out by Xing Bailu again.

Hmph, she also said that she was going to visit him in Nancheng, and waited for him to book a room with a big bed. After a long time, she wanted him to come to Ninghai to look for him!

Xing Bailu was a little annoyed, but he remembered that it was not easy for him to be with Yan Qiao in this life, so he didn't care about these details.

When I was abroad, I missed Yan Qiao every day, and I missed the days when they were still in high school in Tongcheng. At that time, they could go to and from school together every day, and they had a very happy life even if they squeezed the bus.

Sometimes he would read the chat records of the two of them, and would giggle while watching.

Now that he's back, he doesn't know what happened. As soon as he set foot on the land of Ninghai, his longing for Yan Qiao instantly became lingering and urgent.

I really want to see him right away, I really want to!

I want to hug him, kiss him, want to do everything I want to do with him.

Xing Bailu lay on his back on the big soft bed, nothing to be ashamed of, Yan Qiao is no longer a teenager, Yan Qiao has grown up too.

They are all adults.

Xing Bailu simply got up and went into the bathroom, took out his changed clothes, started from the porch door, threw the clothes and pants on the ground one by one, and threw them all the way to the bedroom door.

After a while, Yan Qiao will know what it means when he sees it, right?

Xing Bailu got a little excited when he thought about it, he pricked up his ears to listen to the outside sound from time to time while lying on the bed, but the sound insulation effect of this building is probably good, he is lying in the bedroom at the moment, the doors and windows are closed, and he can hardly hear the outside sound.

I don't know how long I've been lying quietly by myself, and even the aromatherapy on the cabinet has been burned by a third, why hasn't Yan Qiao come yet?

Xing Bailu couldn't help but send a message to Yan Qiao: "Where are you?"

Yan Qiao replied in seconds: "On the way, on the way."

Xing Bailu frowned: "It's been two hours, why are you still on the road???"

Yan Qiao had an aggrieved expression: "There is a traffic jam during the rush hour after get off work..."

Xing Bailu was straightforward: "Did you wait for two hours before going out????"

beep beep-

The horns in the back were blasting frantically.

Yan Qiao looked up and saw that the car in front moved forward two or three meters, so he had no choice but to take off the accelerator and move forward a little bit, and the car behind immediately followed up.

Yan Qiao stared at Xing Bailu's message, feeling annoyed for a moment, he didn't even have the nerve to say that he went out immediately after receiving his call.

But he went to the wrong place!

Yan Mansion and Wutong Garden are in the two directions of Ninghai. After arriving at Yan Mansion, go to Wutong Garden to catch up with the rush hour.

Yan Qiao was so miserable that he couldn't tell what was going on in his head at the time?

Why did you rush straight to Yan's mansion?

Yan Qiao thought about it for a long time, but he could only think that Xiao Lu lived in Yan Mansion, and he rushed to Yan Mansion without thinking about anything else.

The car in front moved again, and a small white car quickly cut in sideways.

The driver at the back probably had a road rage attack, honked his horn wildly, and poked his head out to complain: "Can you drive! What kind of team do you want him to join! What a waste of such a good car, bastard!"

Yan Qiao was so angry that he didn't have the strength to fight anymore, he really wanted to leave the car here and run all the way to Wutong Garden.

He opened the map and looked at it. The entire viaduct was marked red, dark red, and blocked at the highest level.

Oh shit.

In the end, it took Yan Qiao an hour to get down from the elevated road, and after a detour, it was already an hour and a half later when he entered the Wutong Garden.

He parked the car and rushed upstairs impatiently.

The moment he opened the door, Yan Qiao saw Xiaolu's clothes and pants thrown all over the floor.

Deer, this is... did he go in naked?

Yan Qiao's breath was suffocated, and he kicked off his shoes in a hurry, and rushed in without even changing his slippers: "Bao..."

There is only a cup of aromatherapy left in the bedroom, and it is still a little bit burnt.

Xing Bailu curled up sideways on the big bed in the bedroom, breathing lightly, and was already sound asleep.

There was his suitcase at the door, and the security sticker on it hadn't been torn off yet. He should have gotten off the plane and headed straight here, even before he was jet-lagged.

Yan Qiao subconsciously stopped the sound, and tiptoed to the bedside. There was no light in the room, only the dim light of the scented lamp.

Xing Bailu's side face was shadowed, Yan Qiao squatted quietly in front of him, his hair seemed to be a little more curly than last time, and it looked very cute.

Her long eyelashes were fanned, and she didn't know what she was dreaming about, so she trembled slightly.

The facial features are still very delicate, as if they have grown a little longer.

His little deer is so pretty.

Why was such a good-looking deer not popular in the circle at that time?

How could those people be blinder than him.

Xing Bailu also wore that ring on his hand. It looked ordinary at first glance, but inside it was his birth date.

Yan Qiao smiled subconsciously, got up and turned up the air conditioner a little, then went to the bathroom lightly, there was still the smell of the deer after taking a bath, and the smell of coconut filled the room.

Yan Qiao stood and smelled it for a while, then stepped into the bathroom and turned on the shower.

Xing Bailu vaguely felt that Yan Qiao was on the bed. He turned over and touched Yan Qiao's body. He obviously felt Yan Qiao's chest muscles tense. Before Xing Bailu could react, he was pulled over by Yan Qiao.

"Yan... um..."

Yan Qiao kissed her, her movements were not gentle at all, it could even be said to be very rude, and she bit her punitively.

Xing Bailu struggled a little bit dissatisfied, he wasn't angry yet, where did Yan Qiao get the temper to want to punish him?

As a result, he was completely pinned down by Yan Qiao as soon as he moved.

Yan Qiao's strength was great, and he didn't know what was going on, there should be a soft bed under him, but Xing Bailu seemed to be pressed on the tent floor the night before he left Tongcheng for Nancheng, his back hurt so badly.

Xing Bailu wanted Yan Qiao to stop, but Yan Qiao kept his mouth shut, never giving him a chance to speak.

The back hurt more and more, but Yan Qiao pressed him again, kissed and touched him, damn it, his body reacted directly, and that place was also tense.

"Yan Qiao, Yan Qiao!"

Xing Bailu suddenly opened his eyes, he was still lying on the bed, the fragrance on the corner cabinet had been burned out, but the fragrance of Bulgarian roses in the air had not completely dissipated.

It was a dream!

The curtains were slightly lifted, and the sun outside was dazzling.

Xing Bailu reached out and touched the phone on the bedside table to take a look, ho, good guy, it's already the next morning!

He had a dream all night, that bastard Yan Qiao didn't come at all last night?

Xing Bailu sat up angrily, looked at the small tent under the quilt, and cursed again, he has come to Ninghai, should he solve it by himself!

He found out Yan Qiao's number and called someone. As a result, the familiar bell rang from the bedside table on the right.

Subconsciously, Xing Bailu turned around and saw a mobile phone on the bedside table. At the same time, someone hurried in from outside.

Yan Qiao heard the phone ringing on the balcony, afraid of waking Xing Bailu up, so he rushed in.

No, Xing Bailu woke up when he entered the bedroom.

He asked anxiously, "Woke you up? I forgot to turn on the mute."

He walked over quickly to hang up the phone, but saw "wife" calling on the screen.

Yan Qiao quickly looked at Xing Bailu: "Why did you call me?"

Xing Bailu was a little dazed, he thought that Yan Qiao didn't come last night, and he was full of anger when he woke up just now, thinking that he would have a big fight with him when the phone was connected, but he didn't expect Yan Qiao to appear in the in front of myself.

He simply wore a white T-shirt and shorts. The T-shirt was the same style as the one worn by Xing Bailu yesterday. Yan Qiao's hair was a little messy, and there was a dense layer of sweat on his forehead. He looked no different from before, but It feels like it's different again.

Oh, he is more mature and handsome than when he was young.

He looks so tall, must be taller than him.

"Little deer? Baby?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Qiao was a little anxious, "A-Are you still angry?"

Xing Bailu snorted, dropped his phone and asked, "When did you come?"

"Yesterday, last night...it was past eight o'clock, soon, almost nine o'clock." Yan Qiao was uneasy, "I really drove very fast!"

No need to think about it, he was already asleep when Yan Qiao came.

Damn, in fact, he didn't feel sleepy at all!He also cleaned himself up and arranged the scene meticulously, but Yan Qiao actually made him fall asleep!

Thinking about it is really aggrieved and aggrieved!

"Baby? You, you say something." Yan Qiao looked like a student who had done something wrong and was waiting to be punished.

Xing Bailu said: "You come up."

Yan Qiao hurriedly wiped his hands and went to bed: "What's wrong?"

Xing Bailu sternly said, "Touch me."

Yan Qiao was startled, and immediately put his palm on Xing Bailu's forehead.

Xing Bailu: "..."

"Not above, below."

Yan Qiao: "!"

He was stunned for two seconds before he could react, glanced at the quilt, and said with a chuckle, "It's normal to be like this in the morning, why do you..."

Xing Bailu said bluntly: "I just had a dream, with you."

Yan Qiao's Adam's apple rolled up and down violently.

Seeing that Yan Qiao was still in a daze, Xing Bailu said angrily, "The person who promised to go to Nancheng to see me has never been able to go, and I have taken the initiative to come all the way to Ninghai. Do you still want me to ride a bicycle?"

Yan Qiao's throat was dry: "Manual transmission, is that okay?"

He reached out to hug Xing Bailu, put one hand under the quilt, lowered his eyes and kissed him: "Uncomfortable?"

Xing Bailu responded: "What do you think? I wonder if your pants are too small for me."

Yan Qiao chuckled, his voice seemed to be more magnetic than before, and there was a little excitement in his words: "Did you dream about me?"

Xing Bailu's anger still persists: "I dreamed that you were very rude, which made me very... um..."

It's not that Xing Bailu hasn't solved it by himself in the past few years, but when Yan Qiao came, he was paralyzed.

Yan Qiao kept kissing him, and said with a slight smile, "Why would I be willing to treat you like that?"

"Ghost knows!" Xing Bailu gritted his teeth, then couldn't help it, and simply put his arms around Yan Qiao's neck and kissed him proactively.

Obviously, we haven't seen each other for so long, but when we met, there was no strangeness or embarrassment at all. The intimacy and tacit understanding between the two seemed to have never been separated.

This time it was not as full of the reserved and shyness of a teenager as it was when I was young, it was completely a communication between adults.

The people around him make Xing Bailu very comfortable, and this time the time seems to have become extraordinarily long.

Later, Xing Bailu leaned against Yan Qiao's arms panting, and couldn't help asking him, "Why did you go there just now?"

Yan Qiao wiped his sweat for him, and said softly, "You lost your clothes and trousers all over the place, I washed them for you."

If he didn't say it, Xing Bailu almost forgot about it.

Recalling the scene when he watched the underwear that Yan Qiao helped him wash on the balcony, Xing Bailu's face felt a little hot unconsciously. He looked at Yan Qiao and asked him, "Are you tight?"

"Well, it's very tight."

Xing Bailu looked up at him: "Let's do it, Yan Qiao."

Yan Qiao stared down at the one in his arms for a moment, then suddenly leaned over and kissed her.

Xing Bailu couldn't help chuckling: "You, you wait a moment, I'll change my position, so my back hurts a bit."

Yan Qiao simply put his arm through his waist, hugged Xing Bailu by the waist, and bit his ear with him: "What for?"

Xing Bailu hugged his neck and smiled: "Just don't put all your weight on me."

"Yeah." Yan Qiao put him down carefully, and took a soft pillow to put on his back. Just as he was pinching the hem of his clothes to take off his clothes, the phone on the bedside table rang again.

The two looked at each other.

Xing Bailu collapsed on the bed helplessly: "You pick it up first."

It's Mr. Yan's phone number.

As soon as the phone was connected, the old man asked, "Did Xiaolu come to Ninghai yesterday?"

Yan Qiao glanced at Xing Bailu: "Yes."

"He came back from Languo? Just in time, I asked someone to buy vegetables. Don't eat out at noon, come home to eat." Old Man Yan was a little excited, "I haven't seen Xiaolu for several years, clean up people bring them home."

beep --

The phone hangs up.

Yan Qiao looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.

It takes an hour and a half to drive from here to Yan Mansion without traffic jams!

If you want to do something else now, you really don't have any free time.

Yan Qiao said helplessly: "My grandfather asked you to go to the house for dinner at noon, we have to get ready to go."

Xing Bailu couldn't help laughing at his dejected look, feeling relieved that he had to wait to fall asleep last night, he immediately turned over and said, "Well, wait for me to wash up, five minutes."

Yan Qiao followed, with a sad face: "Then what should I do?"

Xing Bailu glanced at him: "Let's solve it by ourselves first, is 5 minutes enough?"

Yan Qiao: "..."

Xing Bailu said generously, "That's 10 minutes."

Yan Qiao: "..."

There was a lot of traffic when I came here yesterday, but now the journey to Yan's mansion is unimpeded.

Yan Qiao wanted to scold someone a little bit.

Xing Bailu suddenly said: "I plan to come to Ninghai after I report to the school next semester."

"Really?" Although it was said a long time ago, Yan Qiao was still very happy when he heard it. At the end, he asked hesitantly, "Don't your father say anything?"

After all, the Xing family also has its own company, if Xing Yuanlin wants Xing Bailu to go to his company to familiarize himself with the environment, it should be.

Xing Bailu smiled: "My father listens to me, it's fine."

They will be graduating next year, he has to watch Yan Qiao carefully, and absolutely must not let anything happen to him.

For Xing Bailu now, this is the most important event.

Yan Qiao saw that he changed his posture again, and he seemed to keep returning his posture along the way, so he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Xing Bailu raised his hand to caress his left back, frowned slightly and said, "My back hurts a bit."

"Huh?" Yan Qiao pulled over the car after getting off the elevated highway, unbuckled his seat belt and leaned over, "Let me see."

Xing Bailu unbuckled his seat belt and turned his back.

Yan Qiao pushed up his clothes, his back was very thin, a little thin, Yan Qiao frowned: "Did you stop exercising after you went to college?"

Xing Bailu snorted, "I don't have anyone to exercise with me, so why do I exercise?"

Is this because Yan Qiao also agreed to let him go to Nancheng University to vent his anger?

In the past few years, he has frequently mentioned this matter to Yan Qiao through text messages and phone calls.

Yan Qiao had nothing to refute, he took a closer look: "I can't see anything, and there are no bruises, what kind of pain is it?"

Xing Bailu pulled off his clothes and smiled: "It's probably because I didn't sleep well last night, and I dreamed about the time we went camping, and my back hurt like hell, and I always felt like something was sticking to me."

Yan Qiao was slightly stunned. He slept with the deer in his arms last night. Could it be his arm that hurt him?

"Okay, don't be dazed, let's go, it's time for dinner." Xing Bailu urged.

Yan Qiao started on the road again.

The car drove into Yan's mansion and stopped directly at the door of the bungalow behind.

Xing Bailu got off the car and smelled the fragrance of flowers in the yard. He was a little surprised: "Wow, is this Sophora japonica? It's blooming so vigorously!"

Yan Qiao followed and said with a light smile, "In a year or two, it will be able to drive even better."

Just as they were talking, Aunt Wu stood at the door and called them.

Xing Bailu turned around to say hello, and said, "Auntie, thank you for the cake last time. I always wanted to thank you in person, but it took so long."

Aunt Wu smiled and said, "I know you like it. Auntie will prepare afternoon tea for you later."

"Thank you auntie!"

"Come in quickly."

Old Man Yan was sitting on the sofa watching the news.

The two went in and greeted first.

Old Man Yan looked at Xing Bailu: "Hey, have you grown taller again?"

"Isn't it normal for me to be tall?" Xing Bailu walked forward with a smile, "You saw me back then, and I was not yet an adult."

Old Man Yan smiled and stood up: "Yes, all these years have passed, and you children have grown up. Let's eat first."

There were only three of them at the table.

Xing Bailu couldn't help asking: "Is Aunt Tong not at home?"

Yan Qiao said: "My father went on a business trip abroad a while ago, and my mother went with him, and went shopping by the way."

No wonder.

Old Man Yan said: "Xiaolu can eat whatever he wants, don't be polite."

Xing Bailu smiled: "I have no resistance to food, so you must be welcome."

Yan Qiao sat next to him, clipped this and that for him from time to time, and helped introduce Aunt Wu's new dishes endlessly.

This year Xing Bailu has been abroad, the Western food is basically the same, and the taste of the Chinese restaurant is not as good as that in China, and he came back last night because of jet lag and didn't eat anything.

When the chopsticks went down, he couldn't hold back, and even ate two and a half bowls of rice.

Old Man Yan smiled and said, "Is what Xiao Wu did so exaggerated? Is it worth your compliments? Be careful that your Aunt Tong will get angry when she comes back and finds out."

Xing Bailu said helplessly: "Don't make fun of me, I haven't eaten authentic Chinese food for almost a year, and I wish I could eat all that I left behind in a year!"

Yan Qiao said angrily, "Don't go out, the food outside is really unpalatable."

Old Man Yan snorted: "What's the matter, are you saying in disguise that I forced you to go abroad?"

Yan Qiao pursed her lips: "Don't you?"

Old Man Yan said with a straight face: "I did it for your own good! Look at how unmotivated you are! Look at Xiao Lu, how self-motivated you are? You don't need to be urged by the family, you have your own arrangements, and you can study further if you want. Much cleaner than yours!"

Xing Bailu: "..." He went out out of anger.

After dinner, Mr. Yan had something to go to the group.

Xing Bailu was really fed up, swallowed two Xiaoshi tablets, and walked around the yard twice.

I didn't see Yan Qiao when I came back, and I found out that he went upstairs after asking Aunt Wu.

Xing Bailu went upstairs, saw Yan Qiao bring out a basin of water, and asked him to lie down on the bed.

"What are you doing?" Xing Bailu frowned.

Yan Qiao said, "Does your back hurt?"

Xing Bailu said: "A little more."

"Lie down, I'll give you a compress." At the end, probably thinking of the oolong in Tongcheng, Yan Qiao said again, "I asked Aunt Wu, if you don't sleep well at night, you can use hot water compresses to make you feel comfortable. some."

"Yeah." Xing Bailu obediently went over and took off his clothes and lay down on the bed.

His back didn't hurt much, but he probably felt sleepy after eating too much.

Yan Qiao squeezed out the towel and put it on him.

Xing Bailu flinched: "It's so hot."

Yan Qiao held him down and coaxed him softly, "It will be useful to warm it up."

Xing Bailu smiled lazily: "Don't scald me for blisters."

"Am I that stupid?" Yan Qiao gently rubbed him for him, "Lie down at ease, and I promise to serve you comfortably."

Xing Bailu sneered: "You didn't serve when it was time to serve, but now you are very attentive."

Yan Qiao was tightened again and again by what he said.

Xing Bailu felt a little drowsy, closed his eyes lightly and said, "Fang Conglin has been very proud these two years, right?"

In the second year of the college entrance examination, Fang Conglin got his wish and was admitted to Zhang Qingyou's school. Although he was not in the same major, he became an alumnus anyway.

Yan Qiao sneered: "I've been very distressed recently."

"what happened?"

"Zhang Qingyou has a roommate who crazily pursues him. After all, compared to Cong Lin, he is close to the water. I heard that he is very upright, and his family background is also very good."

Xing Bailu half-opened his eyes: "Is it true? But the big grapefruit didn't mention it to me, so I guess that person has nothing to do with it."

"Cong Lin doesn't think so." Yan Qiao chuckled, "Zhang Qingyou's roommate forced Cong Lin to hang out in their dormitory whenever he had something to do."

"Is he trying to declare sovereignty?"

"No, he became good friends with Zhang Qingyou's roommate."

"..."

"Recently he is busy introducing boyfriends to Zhang Qingyou's roommate."

Xing Bailu laughed out loud: "Isn't he too hurt? So, that roommate didn't know that Fang Conglin was chasing the big grapefruit?"

Yan Qiao said: "[-]% don't know."

Fang Conglin's showmanship is really endless, and Xing Bailu remembered the scene of Fang Conglin sending flowers to Zhang Qingyou's house in high school, and he laughed for a long time before stopping.

At the end, Xing Bailu closed his eyes again: "Is there anyone chasing you at your school?"

Yan Qiao didn't expect to turn to him suddenly, and hurriedly said, "No."

Xing Bailu chuckled: "It's not a good lie to tell a lie. Our Yan Qiao is so handsome, so we can't be all blind, right? Besides, even if you are an ugly monster, is there anyone in Ninghai who doesn't know the Yan Group? Just look at it. For the face of the Yan Group, there must be too many people jumping on you, right?"

Yan Qiao smiled awkwardly: "Then I didn't respond to any of them. What about you? Did someone write you a love letter?

"Yes." Xing Bailu was very open-minded, "Isn't it abnormal if you don't have one? After all, I'm so good-looking and work so hard. But I didn't confiscate any of them, and I didn't randomly add people to WeChat. The key thing is that those people don't know what's going on, I'm wearing a ring and they don't see it."

Yan Qiao chuckled, he even said that the ring was given by his boyfriend, but few people believed it.

He suddenly leaned over: "When we graduate, let's get a certificate, it's much more useful than a ring."

"Huh?" Xing Bailu turned his head and said displeasedly, "Is it so casual for you to propose marriage? Isn't it too shabby? I refuse."

Yan Qiao: "..."

"No, baby, I'm not a formal proposal, that's what I said..."

"Oh, that's all about getting married...you're quite casual, so let me just listen casually."

"I'm not...you listen to me explain..."

"Explain what?" Xing Bailu found a position to lie on his stomach again, "It's better to do it when the time comes."

Yan Qiao was taken aback for a moment, and nodded again and again: "Yes, I listen to the baby." He breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over and asked, "Are you feeling better now?"

Xing Bailu pursed his lips: "It's so hot that I don't feel it."

Yan Qiao: "..."

Yan Qiao saw that he was rolling his eyelids sleepily, and asked softly, "Have you not reversed the jet lag yet?"

Xing Bailu said: "A little bit."

"Then you sleep for a while." Yan Qiao hugged him into the bed, leaned over and kissed him, "I'm going back to school for a class in the afternoon, and it's the weekend, so I'll go back and tidy up too."

Xing Bailu frowned: "Why don't you tell me you have class?"

"Just remembered."

Xiao Lu catches up on sleep in the afternoon, and he happened to go back to class.

Yan Qiao reminded him to tuck in the quilt: "Sleep well, I will pick you up at night."

"Well... come early, don't get stuck on the road again."

Yan Qiao sneered: "Understood, go to sleep, baby."

Xing Bailu slept soundly this time, and when he woke up, he felt no discomfort at all.

He got up and went downstairs, old master Yan had already returned, and was sitting in the yard drinking tea and studying chess records.

Xing Bailu went over to say hello.

Old Man Yan lowered his head slightly, put down his reading glasses and smiled: "Are you awake?"

"Well, do you like playing chess?"

"Just take a look if you don't have anything to do." Old Master Yan motioned him to sit down, "Xiao Wu said that Qiao Qiao went to class."

"I know." Xing Bailu nodded.

The old man asked him again: "Can you play chess? Do you want to play a game with Grandpa?"

Xing Bailu quickly waved his hands: "I don't know how to do that."

Old Man Yan felt a little regretful: "Qiao Qiao is not interested, and he would not let him learn it. Now, how many of these children can play Go?"

Xing Bailu laughed.

Aunt Wu brought out an afternoon tea cake for Xing Bailu, and asked the old man if he wanted it.

Old Man Yan waved his hand: "I don't want to eat this, how about some melon seeds?"

Aunt Wu smiled and went in to fetch it for him.

Old Man Yan crackled the melon seeds.

After Xing Bailu finished eating the cake, he kept rubbing the ring with his fingertips, and finally took a deep breath and asked, "Back then, Yan Qiao and I were not a perfect match, right? Why did you lie to Yan Qiao?"

This question, Xing Bailu has always wanted to ask, has been suppressed in his heart for many years, and now that he sees Mr. Yan, he still can't help asking.

Old Master Yan's eyes were full of shock, probably because he didn't expect Xing Bailu to match the two of them.After the shock, he smiled: "Do you young people still believe this?"

Xing Bailu was slightly taken aback, he didn't believe this, but he couldn't explain it.

Old Man Yan smiled and said, "It's good that you believe me, haven't you guys had a good life these past few years? What about you, why didn't you tell him?"

Xing Bailu took a sip of water, and said calmly, "Because I want to be with him, and I don't want anyone in this world to be more compatible than me and Yan Qiao."

Old Man Yan laughed: "You are an interesting kid. I thought you were as good as a little rabbit, but I never thought you were a little fox."

Xing Bailu followed suit with a smile: "At first I also thought you were the kind of elder who was very serious and hard to talk, but later I realized that you are actually quite cute."

"Ouch!" Old Man Yan was overjoyed, "Small mouth is so sweet, Grandpa can't help you talk!"

Xing Bailu immediately behaved well: "Thank you, Grandpa!"

Old Man Yan stopped eating melon seeds, looked at Xing Bailu and said, "Grandpa only has one request, I hope Qiao Qiao will be healthy and happy, other than that, anything else is fine."

Xing Bailu responded, "Don't worry."

Old Man Yan laughed again: "You also want to be healthy and happy, you know? Young people have to pay attention to their health. Back then when I went to Lao Tang's house, Qiao Qiao said you were not in good health. Are you all better now?"

"Well, it's all good."

Old Man Yan was very pleased: "Tomorrow weekend, let Qiao Qiao take you to play in Ninghai."

"Ah."

Yan Qiao came back directly after class.

In the evening, the two returned to the Indus Garden after having dinner at the Yan Mansion.

This time, Yan Qiao found the entrance of the underground garage and parked the car directly in the underground parking lot.

Yan Qiao got out of the car and opened the door for Xing Bailu: "Get out of the car and go home."

Xing Bailu looked at him and smiled.

Yan Qiao leaned over and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Xing Bailu took advantage of the opportunity to hold his face and kissed him. Yan Qiao was in a daze for two seconds, then restrained him, pressed him directly on the car seat and kissed him back.

The two kissed passionately.

Grass.

Xing Bailu blushed: "My pants are tight."

Yan Qiao said, "Me too."

Xing Bailu bit his earlobe: "Then go upstairs."

Yan Qiao responded, and directly carried him out of the car, Xing Bailu whispered, "Put me down, what if someone sees you?"

Yan Qiao chuckled lightly: "What should I do? Who has any objection if I hug my boyfriend?" He lowered his voice again, "Besides, if I hug you, you have to block me, otherwise we will be trapped like this now." Wouldn't it be more embarrassing for people to see it?"

Xing Bailu blushed when he said that.

Fortunately, I didn't meet anyone all the way upstairs.

After opening the door and entering, Yan Qiao went straight to the room with the man in his arms.

After throwing him on the bed, Yan Qiao turned over and pressed on him.

The distance between the two was close.

Xing Bailu's breathing was slightly suffocated, and he said anxiously: "Wait a minute, the things are still in my suitcase. I, I'll go get them."

Yan Qiao suppressed him from getting up, leaned over to bite his lips and smiled: "No need, it's in the drawer of the bedside table."

Xing Bailu was a little surprised: "When did you release it?"

"Last night." Yan Qiao kissed the corner of his lips, "I saw you fell asleep when I came in. I have no choice but to put it in the drawer first. Peach flavor, do you like it?"

"Hmm..." Xing Bailu felt a little fluttered by his kiss, "It's, it's okay. You... Yan Qiao, you..."

He pushed him hastily, and whispered: "Don't be in a hurry, I, I'm afraid of pain."

Yan Qiao's kisses fell densely, panting lightly: "I know, you relax."

"Yan Qiao's Diary": "On the 1050th day when I saw you again, I was the biggest villain in the world! How could I go back to the wrong house!! I bought all my peaches for nothing! FUCCCCCCK!"

"On the 1051st day when I saw you again, my peaches are finally useful! Xiaolu said, I like it very much, um, I will make you like it even more!"

The author has something to say: everyone come early tomorrow.

感谢在2021-09-1918:39:35~2021-09-2014:43:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Xiaoyan is one of Mumu;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Xiaoyan is a wood