I'm old, so cute

The curtains were slightly closed, and the room was filled with hormones. The soft silver sheets on the soft bed were wrinkled and twisted together, and most of the quilt was dragged on the floor.

The sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Yan Qiao carried the exhausted Xing Bailu into the shower room, and the shower above his head splashed water, slowly washing away the marks on the two of them.

Xing Bailu leaned against Yan Qiao's arms, the tails of his eyes were reddish, and there were still tears on his face.

"Baby?" Yan Qiao bowed his head and kissed him, the tip of his tongue rolled away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and kissed lightly, "Stop crying."

Xing Bailu felt that it was so simple. Tonight was probably the worst cry in his memory these years, and today was his first night!

how so!

Really embarrassing!

"Okay." Yan Qiao hugged him distressedly, and washed him with one free hand.

Xing Bailu's waist was soft and his legs were weak, he couldn't stand at all, so Yan Qiao had no choice but to hug him hard, finally cleaned him up, put medicine on him and hugged him, changed the bed sheet, and then put Xing Bailu to bed.

"Why are you still crying?" Yan Qiao leaned over.

Xing Bailu wiped his tears vigorously: "Don't you know?"

Yan Qiao was slightly taken aback: "What's wrong with me?" I worked so hard just now.

Xing Bailu wiped away his tears again: "You are so exaggerated!"

On Yan Qiao's 18th birthday, Xing Bailu had seen and touched him before, and he thought it was amazing at the time, and he was a little scared. Did he just forget about it when he was alone in the past few years?

Didn't even remember this.

Until just now, Xing Bailu felt that his life was almost killed.

He was thinking about the first night, and tonight he didn't even light up the aromatherapy he carefully prepared, and didn't set off any atmosphere, so he just cried.

Yan Qiao was startled by his appearance.

It's over, what if Xiaolu feels that their husband and wife life is not harmonious!

"You, don't cry." Yan Qiao reached out and hugged him, stroking his back and coaxing him, "I'll be gentle next time, just try this kind of thing a few more times."

Xing Bailu gritted his teeth and said, "How many times have we come here just now? Haven't we tried enough?"

Yan Qiao: "Uh..."

Xing Bailu said angrily: "What did you say that it will definitely not make me hurt, what do you mean it won't make me hurt? I said it hurts too much, you still come!"

Yan Qiao was extremely wronged: "How could I, how could I stop in that situation just now? Aren't I already very gentle?"

"Does your gentleness make me cry?" Xing Bailu planned to turn his back on Yan Qiao, but he couldn't turn over even with all his strength.

Yan Qiao heard him snort, his eyebrows were furrowed together, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Xing Bailu supported his waist: "My waist... Yan Qiao, you are a fucking bastard!"

"Yes, I'm an asshole, it's all my fault." Yan Qiao fished him over with distress, "Don't move, I'll rub it for you."

Xing Bailu really didn't have the strength to fight with him, so he let him hug him, and he leaned in his arms helplessly.

Both of them had a faint coconut fragrance, which was familiar and pleasant, and Xing Bailu's irritable and aggrieved heart suddenly calmed down a little.

"Is it better?" Yan Qiao asked, but no one answered for a while.

He looked down at the person in his arms, thinking that Xing Bailu was asleep.

Yan Qiao sighed slightly, hugged him tighter, lowered his head and kissed Xing Bailu's forehead, and suddenly heard him say, "Are you having a good time tonight?"

Yan Qiao's heart skipped a beat for half a beat. Xiaolu is... going to settle accounts with him?

"Ask you." Xing Bailu looked up at him with red eyes.

Yan Qiao swallowed, not knowing how to answer.

Xing Bailu frowned: "You tormented me so badly, but you didn't feel happy in the end?"

"No, it's not." Yan Qiao's mind buzzed, "I, I'm very comfortable."

Xing Bailu snorted.

Yan Qiao's mind was full of thoughts about what to do if Xiaolu got upset and said that he was not allowed to touch him again.

In the end, Xing Bailu gritted his teeth and said: "Don't think that it's enough to be comfortable, come again next time! If you don't make me comfortable, don't even think about getting married!"

Ok?

And next time? ?

Yan Qiao looked at the person in his arms in surprise, and the tense string in his heart instantly loosened: "Okay, then we will come again next time, and I will definitely work harder."

Why did Xing Bailu feel that his words made him feel more dangerous?

"Sleep, baby." Yan Qiao hugged him with one hand and rubbed his waist with the other.

Leaning in his arms, Xing Bailu said weakly: "I still have to go back to school, this time I can only stay in Ninghai for three to five days at most."

Yan Qiao was so happy to see Xing Bailu that he almost forgot that he had to leave.

He couldn't give up in an instant: "Then five days, okay? Stay for five days."

Xing Bailu was a little confused, originally planned to stay for three days, and then returned to Tongcheng in the remaining two days.

In this case, he would have to leave Ning Hai tomorrow. Although he was a bit reluctant, he wanted to go home and get his mother's brooch besides going back to see his family.

Before, he planned to give it to Yan Qiao as a moving gift when he came to Ninghai University, but he didn't expect it to take so many years.

But he is too tired today, let's talk about these things tomorrow.

As a result, the next day, Xing Bailu had a high fever, and his forehead was extremely hot.

Yan Qiao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, picked him up from the bed and was about to go to the hospital.

Xing Bailu patted his arm: "What happened last night is enough to embarrass me, do you still want me to lose face to the hospital? You, you put me down."

"But……"

"I'm so sick I want to lie down."

Yan Qiao saw that his complexion was very bad and his breathing was heavy, Yan Qiao felt uncomfortable looking at him.

He had no choice but to put the man back on the bed, and hurriedly said, "Then I'll call Dr. Xu!"

Xing Bailu covered his face speechlessly: "Can you calm down for me, I don't want outsiders to see..."

"Then you can't burn like this!" Yan Qiao was going crazy.

Xing Bailu pressed his temple: "Is there any medicine at home? I'll take some antipyretics first."

Although there are no people living in the house here, because it is his and Xiaolu's home, everything is complete.

Yan Qiao hurriedly brought the medicine box, and the commonly used medicines in it were being replaced all the time. Yan Qiao found antipyretics and fed them to Xing Bailu.

Xing Bailu took the medicine and drank half a glass of water before lying down again.

"Little deer? Baby..."

"Don't bother me."

Yan Qiao closed his mouth aggrieved and distressed, he touched Xing Bailu's still hot forehead, got up to fetch a basin of cold water, and wiped his face and body with a towel.

Xing Bailu was a little confused, and murmured: "I originally wanted to go back to Tongcheng today."

Yan Qiao's hand paused, Xiao Lu would not be able to return to Tongcheng now, although he was very happy to keep him, but because of letting Xiao Lu stay like this, Yan Qiao blamed himself too much.

He took Xing Bailu's hand and wiped it for him, and said softly, "Want to see Uncle? When your fever subsides, I'll take you there."

Xing Bailu said: "Well...Look at my father and the others, they still want to go back and get something."

"What? Tell me, and I'll get it for you."

Xing Bailu smiled lightly: "A gift for you."

Yan Qiao looked up at him in surprise, because of the high fever, Xing Bailu's cheeks were dyed an unusual crimson color.His heart moved slightly, and he asked in a low voice, "What gift?"

His birthday is still early, why did Xiao Lu suddenly prepare a gift for him?

Is it a reunion gift?

However, if it was a reunion gift, shouldn't it be given to him as soon as they met?How could it be placed in Tongcheng's house?

Xing Bailu was a little dazed by the heat, Yan Qiao's voice was distant and close at times, he frowned and said, "Of course it's a token of love."

Yan Qiao subconsciously clenched the towel in his hand, and was so emotionally moved in an instant, his voice trembled with excitement: "What, what token of love?"

"I won't tell you..."

"What is it, baby?" Yan Qiao leaned over and rubbed his hair and asked, "Tell me, I really want to know."

Xing Bailu turned sideways slightly, his consciousness became more blurred: "It's a secret..."

Yan Qiao couldn't help kissing his cheek.

Xing Bailu murmured again: "If you say you don't like it, I will beat you to death."

"How could it be? How could I not like it?" Yan Qiao surrounded the person, "I like everything you gave me, and I will definitely carry the token of love you gave me every day!"

He couldn't help but kiss him again, why did Xiao Lu treat him so well?

Yan Qiao thought, he is probably the happiest person in the world, right?

Later, Xing Bailu really fell asleep.

Yan Qiao watched for a while, then went downstairs to buy something to eat and came back.Xing Bailu fell into a deep sleep, Yan Qiao called him twice but failed to wake him up, so he had to give up.

After noon, Xing Bailu's fever still hadn't subsided, and Yan Qiao was fidgeting alone in the house, and he didn't know who to ask, he was so anxious.

I thought I had been struggling for a long time, but it turned out that only 5 minutes had passed.

After thinking about it, Yan Qiao couldn't hold back and called Rong Licheng.

Rong Licheng came quickly, checked the door, and said with a cold face: "Why didn't you send it to the hospital? You... It's burned to 40 degrees, you are so stupid!"

"Xiaolu won't let me send you to the hospital..."

"He won't let it go, what's your brain?" Rong Licheng scolded him, "How did you make people like this?"

Yan Qiao: "..." Uncle, don't you need to talk about these details?

"Are you all right, Uncle?" Yan Qiao asked cautiously.

Rong Licheng snorted coldly: "Are you going to cry now?"

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Yan Qiao's eyes turned red instantly, Rong Licheng was startled, this kid won't really want to cry, right?

He watched Yan Qiao grow up. This kid has a stubborn temper and a strong temper. He was often beaten by his father when he was a child, but he has never seen him cry, not even Rong Licheng with red eyes.

Thinking of this, Rong Licheng endured it, and still said in a bad mood: "Knowing that you young people are full of vigor, at least you should restrain yourself a little bit. Xiaolu's physique is not comparable to yours, didn't you always know that?"

Yan Qiao lowered his head in response.

Rong Licheng gave Xing Bailu an IV, left medicine for him when he left, and told him to call him and send him to the hospital if the fever did not subside in the afternoon.

Yan Qiao sent him out all the way without even daring to lift his head, and Rong Licheng trained him until he got into the elevator.

Xing Bailu just fell asleep and his whole body seemed to be on fire. He didn't know when it started, but his left hand and his entire arm were a little cold.

Yan Qiao seemed to be holding his hand and covering it for him.

His palm was very warm, and Xing Bailu's uncomfortable body seemed to feel much more comfortable.

It was past three o'clock in the afternoon when Xing Bailu woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw the drip bag hanging on the hanger beside the bed shaking slightly, and it was already empty.

He hurriedly raised his hand, and sure enough, he saw the band-aid on the back of his hand. No wonder the back of his hand always felt cold in his dream. It turned out that he had received an IV.

"Are you awake?" Yan Qiao hurriedly leaned over, and he touched Xing Bailu's forehead again. Fortunately, the fever really subsided, and he asked softly, "How do you feel? Are you still uncomfortable? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat? ?”

Xing Bailu didn't know if he was suffering or not, but he had no strength in his body, but at the moment, he was more concerned about one thing: "Did you call Dr. Xu? Didn't I say I don't want outsiders to see it?"

"Y-not an outsider..." Yan Qiao paused, then said bravely, "I called my uncle."

Dean Rong? ?

Xing Bailu only felt that there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and he was about to die. Yan Qiao even called the director of Huaxing Hospital for his embarrassment!

"Let's eat something first, I haven't eaten all day." Yan Qiao helped him up, and put a pillow for him to lean on.

Xing Bailu has nothing to love: "I'm full."

Yan Qiao frowned: "Nonsense, you'll be full if you don't eat anything? You wait, I'll get you some hot food."

Yan Qiao ran out, came back quickly, and brought him a bowl: "Come on, first drink a bowl of soup to warm your stomach."

Xing Bailu couldn't get angry when he saw his cautious look, and acted like a baby lazily: "You feed me."

Yan Qiao almost blurted out, "Ah? How can I feed you?"

Xing Bailu looked at him funny: "Feed it with a spoon, otherwise how else can you feed it?"

Yan Qiao came back to his senses immediately, he thought it was funny, sat down, and fed him spoon by spoon.

Xing Bailu didn't pass the hurdle in his heart: "Did Dean Rong say anything?"

"I told you, I have to take you to the hospital if the fever doesn't subside in the afternoon."

"……That's it?"

"Yes, there are other things." Yan Qiao lowered his head and blew, "You scolded me for a full hour."

Xing Bailu: "..."

What a fucking embarrassment!

Thankfully he was unconscious at the time.

Xiaolu didn't speak any more, Yan Qiao didn't dare to speak, and fed him soup carefully spoon by spoon.

Xing Bailu watched Yan Qiao feed him soup, and laughed to himself while feeding him.

He couldn't help asking: "What are you laughing at? Why are you so happy when I have a fever?"

Yan Qiao hurriedly said, "It's not because of this."

"Then why?"

"You still remember when you had a fever in the second year of high school, and I sent you to the hospital."

"Well, remember."

Yan Qiao licked his lips: "That time when I fed you water, it was actually mouth to mouth."

Xing Bailu widened his eyes slightly, no wonder Yan Qiao suddenly took the initiative to say that he was feeding from the cup to his mouth.

"Beasts!"

Yan Qiao smiled kindly, and after feeding, he brought in the porridge again.

Xing Bailu asked: "What did you have for lunch?"

Yan Qiao said, "Eat something casually."

Xing Bailu continued to ask: "What did you eat?"

Yan Qiao began to hem and haw.

Xing Bailu sat up straighter: "It's not like you didn't eat, did you?"

"No, I ate it, you lean on it." Yan Qiao watched him support his waist, and hurriedly let him lean on a soft pillow, "I just ate some bread or something, you burned like that, how can I still have an appetite .”

Xing Bailu's heart softened again: "Did you buy yourself something to eat that night?"

"I bought it." Yan Qiao nodded repeatedly.

Xing Bailu said: "You go and eat too."

Yan Qiao later said that Mr. Yan had called before to ask them to go back to Yan's mansion for dinner. Yan Qiao could only prevaricate by saying that he took Xing Bailu out to play, fishing in the outskirts of the city, and probably had to sleep in a farmhouse, so the old man did not insist on letting them go. have dinner.

Xing Bailu hummed after hearing this: "Oh, when will you take me fishing?"

"When you recover, you can go whenever you want!"

Xing Bailu snorted again: "You must have written me a stack of bad checks over the years, right?"

Yan Qiao: "..."

"I didn't know you were such a person who broke your promise!" Xing Bailu's voice was deep and deep, "When I come to Ninghai, sooner or later I will have to settle accounts for you! Just wait for me!"

Yan Qiao smiled with a good temper: "Okay, when you come to Ninghai, you can settle accounts with me any way you want!"

Yan Qiao saw that Xing Bailu's complexion was much better than that of the morning, and he remembered how he was crying and begging for mercy under him last night, so he slightly exerted force on his fingers holding the spoon.

What to do... Such a cute and attractive deer, he wants to make him cry hundreds of times!

"What are you looking at me for?" Xing Bailu suddenly looked up.

Feeling guilty for a while, Yan Qiao hurriedly got up and cleaned up the dishes, went to the kitchen for a while before coming back, saw Xing Bailu get out of bed by himself, and saw that he was not standing still before he opened his mouth.

Yan Qiao rushed up and hugged him: "What are you doing up?"

Xing Bailu didn't expect that after sleeping all night, he still had back pain and legs weakness.

He was a little helpless: "Go to the toilet."

"I'll carry you." Yan Qiao bent down and picked him up.

Xing Bailu couldn't help asking: "Did we be too intense last night? I know it will hurt a little the first time, but I really don't know it hurts so much."

Yan Qiao didn't know how to answer, if he hadn't seen Xiaolu crying like that last night, he would have been more violent.

In a sense, Yan Qiao didn't even feel that last night was intense at all.

After all, it's the first time he's considered Xiaolu, and he's already quite gentle!

As for what Xiao Lu cried about... big things, it wasn't his fault.

In the evening, Yan Qiao took Xing Bailu to take a bath, and gave him medicine before putting him to bed.

Yan Qiao turned off the light and leaned towards Xing Bailu.

Xing Bailu hurriedly said: "Not today." He was still in pain.

Yan Qiao choked: "What do you think of me, I'm not a beast."

Xing Bailu couldn't help laughing, so he slipped into his arms, and couldn't help kissing his neck.

Yan Qiao's body tensed up: "Why are you still recruiting me?"

"Well, I recruit you, and you have to bear with me."

Yan Qiao was angry and funny.

Xing Bailu lay in bed for three days before he could get out of bed.

Mr. Yan always called to ask Yan Qiao, what is there to fish in the suburbs, and can you still fish for three days?

Xing Bailu laughed straight after hearing this, pinched Yan Qiao's face and asked, "Then how many fish have you caught?"

"One." Yan Qiao narrowed his eyes and smiled, "You."

Xing Bailu couldn't help laughing.

Yan Qiao couldn't miss a few classes that day, Xing Bailu didn't want to stay at home so he went to school with him.

Yan Qiao's business administration is completely different from Xing Bailu's architecture, and he has no interest in Yan Qiao's major, and he almost falls asleep next to him in class.

The air conditioner in the big classroom was always turned on very low, Yan Qiao didn't wear a coat, and he was afraid that Xing Bailu would catch a cold, so he just hugged him and let him pillow on his lap.

As a result, the teacher suddenly pointed at Yan Qiao and asked him to answer the question.

Yan Qiao sat awkwardly, as soon as he stood up Xiao Lu had to fall to the ground.

The teacher frowned: "This classmate?"

All the classmates in front of him turned their heads to look at him.

Yan Qiao cleared his throat: "I don't know, teacher."

"Hahaha—" Everyone burst into laughter.

The teacher was a little surprised. This student was very active in answering questions before.

He cleared his throat: "You are honest, so who will answer this question?"

A large number of those who didn't attend the class immediately lowered their heads as if nothing had happened, trying to get away with it.

Someone raised his hand: "Teacher."

"Well, this classmate, tell me."

"This question, if you only look at it from the perspective of profit distribution..."

Xing Bailu leaned on Yan Qiao's lap and frowned slightly. Why was this voice so familiar? It seemed like he had heard it somewhere before.He subconsciously opened his eyes and instinctively wanted to look up, but he bumped into the desk drawer all of a sudden.

"Ah... hiss—"

Yan Qiao didn't look at him, and quickly rubbed his forehead for him, and asked in a low voice, "How is it? Does it hurt?"

Xing Bailu said that he felt the table became soft when he fell asleep, and it turned out that he slept on Yan Qiao's lap.

"Very good, this student's analysis is very accurate!" came the teacher's voice of praise.

Then came the sound of applause from the students.

The moment Xing Bailu straightened up, he happened to see the person who had just answered the question sit down.

The man turned his head and glanced this way.

Xing Bailu's eyes widened slightly, and he said that the voice was very familiar, it was actually Lu Mingjia!

Yan Qiao was still rubbing his forehead for Xing Bailu: "Don't move around, it's a little red, but fortunately it's not swollen."

Xing Bailu turned around and asked, "Why didn't you tell me that Lu Mingjia is also at Ningda University?"

Yan Qiao didn't change his face and said: "Because there is nothing to say, and they are not in the same major, but they just happen to have this course, and I only learned about it after taking a major class this semester."

Xing Bailu subconsciously glanced at Lu Mingjia, and really had nothing to say.

Lu Mingjia should have withdrawn from their lives.

All Yan Qiao's attention was on Xing Bailu. His little deer was going back to Nancheng tomorrow, and he couldn't bear to take a look away.

At noon, Xing Bailu followed Yan Qiao to the cafeteria of Ning University.

He couldn't help sighing: "It's much more delicious than Nancheng University's, um... It should be said that Nancheng University's taste is not suitable for me."

Yan Qiao hurriedly said: "You will be back soon, when you come to Ninghai, I will take you to eat delicious food every day."

"That's about the same." Xing Bailu laughed again. Seeing Yan Qiao's classmates watching them, he simply said, "Your classmates are watching us, please feed me quickly."

"what?"

"Oh, what, didn't you say that they don't believe you have a boyfriend? Why don't you take the opportunity to spread the word? Ah—"

Yan Qiao couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly put vegetables into his mouth: "Come on, be careful of burning."

Xing Bailu ate in one gulp, looked at him and smiled.

After finishing eating, Yan Qiao went to put the dinner plate away.

As soon as Xing Bailu reached the entrance of the cafeteria, he was stopped by Lu Mingjia.

He stopped and turned around.

Lu Mingjia came over: "It's really you, I thought I was wrong. Xing Bailu, long time no see."

Xing Bailu didn't speak, and looked at him with a frown. If he remembered correctly, Lu Mingjia did very well in the college entrance examination. Although it was a pity that he missed the provincial champion, he was No.2.

His grades are more than enough to go to North City University.

In his previous life, he was admitted to Beicheng University with excellent grades. In this life...

Oh, Xing Bailu remembered.

At that time, in order to let Lu Mingjia go to school with peace of mind, he hired a nanny to take care of his mother. In this life, no one will take care of his mother.

Xing Bailu asked, "Why didn't you go to Peking University?"

Lu Mingjia said honestly: "Ning University is close to Tongcheng, I can often go home and visit on weekends."

Is that really the case?

Xing Bailu suddenly felt quite ridiculous.

Lu Mingjia said again: "You did well in the college entrance examination, I haven't had time to congratulate you. Actually..." He paused, and laughed at himself, "I sent you a message after the exam, but you deleted my contact information."

Xing Bailu said indifferently: "Because I don't think there is any need to contact again."

Lu Mingjia was silent for two seconds: "At that time I thought you didn't pass the exam, but now that you're doing well, I'm relieved."

Xing Bailu frowned slightly, this Lu Mingjia is really strange, didn't he always stand by Jiang Huaixia's side before?

Why did you suddenly switch sex now?

He slowly glanced at Lu Mingjia's eyebrows, is he pretending?

Still think that Jiang Huaixia has been abandoned by the Xing family, and Lu Mingjia wants to make friends again?

However, what is the guilt in Lu Mingjia's eyes at this moment?

"Xing Bailu, in fact, Yan Qiao treats you..."

"Little deer!"

Lu Mingjia's words were directly interrupted by Yan Qiao.

Yan Qiao walked over quickly, stretched out his hand to hold Xing Bailu's hand and brought him to his side, and looked at Lu Mingjia coldly: "What did you say to Xiaolu?"

Looking at Yan Qiao's appearance, are you afraid that he will tell what happened back then?

Lu Mingjia thought it was a little funny, since he came to Ninghai, he realized the strength of Yan Group even more deeply, Lu Mingjia knew that he shouldn't mess with Yan Qiao if his brain was not soaked.

He didn't want to tell Xing Bailu that it was Yan Qiao who forced him to live with him, he just wanted Shanyi to remind Xing Bailu that the person beside him was not sincere to him.

But after so many years, Lu Mingjia really couldn't figure out what Yan Qiao wanted to do, to be able to act with one person for so long.

"I didn't say anything." Lu Mingjia smiled, "I haven't seen my old classmate for a long time, so come over to say hello."

"No need, Xiaolu doesn't know you well either." Yan Qiao pulled Xing Bailu and left.

After walking a little further, he turned his face and asked, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Xing Bailu raised his eyes and smiled, "You don't think Lu Mingjia can say anything that will irritate me, do you? It doesn't exist."

In this life, he and Lu Mingjia have absolutely nothing to do with each other!

Yan Qiao slowly squeezed Xing Bailu's hand.

Of course he was still afraid, if Xiao Lu knew that he had forced Lu Mingjia to chase him, if Xiao Lu asked him, he would have no way to explain it!

It's not that he hasn't thought about this question these years, but after thinking about it, there is no perfect answer to answer it, so Lu Mingjia had better keep his mouth shut, otherwise he will really go crazy.

Just as he was talking, Xing Bailu's phone vibrated.

He took it out to look at it, and then said: "Let's have dinner with Lin Lin tonight."

Yan Qiao widened his eyes: "How did he know you came to Ninghai?"

"I said so."

Yan Qiao: "..."

Xiaolu is going back to Nancheng tomorrow, Yan Qiao thought that the two of them could finally live a peaceful life together!

This short-sighted Hu Linlin!

When Xing Bailu and Yan Qiao passed by at night, Hu Linlin arrived early.

He was dyed with grandma's ashes, and when he saw Xing Bailu, he rushed over to hug him.

Yan Qiao quickly pushed him away with sharp eyesight, and said displeasedly, "Don't move."

Hu Linlin was not convinced: "What's wrong with me hugging my good friend? He is your boyfriend and not my friend? Wow, what era is it now, is your family so feudal?"

Yan Qiao couldn't help but stuff Xing Bailu's seat inside.

Hu Linlin sat across from him angrily: "Xiao Lu, this Yan Qiao is going too far. I want to report! Let me tell you, there is a girl chasing him in their school, and the whole university city knows about it!"

"Huh?" Xing Bailu turned to look at Yan Qiao.

Yan Qiao sneered: "I don't even like women, your report is a bit biased."

"Oh, then I'll change it. The head of literature and art of their student union is also chasing him." Hu Linling paused, and added, "The head of literature and art is a man, what's his name... Oh, Zheng Feng."

Yan Qiao couldn't stand listening, and threw the menu in front of him: "Hu Linlin, are you finished?"

Xing Bailu grasped the point: "You and him are not in the same school, how do you know so clearly?"

"Want to know?" Hu Linlin hecked twice, "Because someone in our school is chasing him! It's still our school grass, of course the school grass is investigating these situations, after all, knowing yourself and the enemy is invincible! Ah, our school grass is The son of a shareholder of the Yan Group, I heard that he and Yan Qiao have known each other since they were young. They are here."

Yan Qiao couldn't bear it anymore: "Damn it, Hu Linlin, can you get out?"

"That must not be possible." Hu Linlin said, "I'm here for Xiaolu's appointment today, and I told Xiaolu because I love Xiaolu."

Yan Qiao frowned: "Take back your word!"

He looked back and saw Xing Bailu looking at him.

Yan Qiao hurriedly said, "Don't listen to Hu Linlin's nonsense, I've explained everything to you, and I didn't respond to any of them. Besides, I don't have the slightest impression of what kind of ghost."

"Hmm..." Xing Bailu trailed off, "Actually, what I'm more curious about is, how do you manage to be both male and female?"

"Uh……"

"I know this too!" Hu Linlin said excitedly, "Actually, everyone knows about Yan Qiao's sexual orientation, but there are still many people who think that the heir of the Yan family may need to marry a wife to keep at home for the Yan family. !"

"Puff—cough..." Xing Bailu choked on a breath of air.

Yan Qiao patted him on the back: "Don't listen to his nonsense, our family doesn't have such a saying, and I won't have children with other women!" He glared at Hu Linlin, "Can you shut up and eat well, you!"

Hu Linlin finally laughed: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, let me testify that your family Yan Qiao has guarded you like a jade all these years, and no one really cares about you."

Xing Bailu coughed and said, "I know, Yan Qiao wouldn't treat me like that."

"Well, absolutely not." Yan Qiao poured him water.

Xing Bailu took a sip and said: "If he dares to flutter the colorful flags in Ninghai, I will go to Nancheng to let a hundred flowers bloom."

Yan Qiao: "..."

"Hahahaha...Xiaolu, it's really you!" Hu Linlin laughed and lay down on the table.

After dinner, Hu Linlin originally planned to propose to go to the bar for a drink, but Yan Qiao refused on the grounds that Xing Bailu was going back to Nancheng tomorrow.

Hu Linlin regretted: "That's fine, we can only get together next time. Hey, Yan Qiao, you can send me back to school by the way."

"No." Yan Qiao said, "My car can only accommodate two people, if you don't mind, how about the trunk?"

"Fuck, Yan Qiao, you are a real dog. Goodbye!" Hu Linlin left angrily.

It was past eight o'clock in the evening, and Yan Qiao was racing against time to get rid of the light bulb Hu Linlin.

On the way back to the Indus Garden, Yan Qiao stopped to buy some snacks and mentioned oranjeboom, which he chose lightly.

Xing Bailu was a little surprised: "You also like to drink this?"

"Yeah." Yan Qiao looked at him and smiled.

You like it, little deer.

Xing Bailu likes this series of light beer, he said it tastes fresh and mellow.

Later, after Xiao Lu left, Yan Qiao drank a lot of strong wine of this series, the bitter taste was very strong, just like the pain of a lost lover who can never come back.

Now they started again, Yan Qiao thought, his wine was finally not bitter.

Xing Bailu's alcohol capacity is poor, Yan Qiao didn't dare to let him drink more, and only opened a bottle for him.

The two sat cross-legged at the coffee table, drinking and chatting.

Yan Qiao said: "Do you want to come to Yan's Group when you come to Ninghai? Or, do you want to find a place for an internship first?"

Xing Bailu leaned on the coffee table and smiled: "Just go to Yan's Group, I'm here for you, why bother to be coy?"

"That's great!" Yan Qiao said with a smile, "Actually, I have already agreed with my father that you go to Yancheng Real Estate first, and it will not affect you to take over your own company."

Xing Bailu narrowed his eyes: "Isn't our President Xiaoyan all arranged? Why do you still ask me hypocritically?"

Yan Qiao was slightly stunned, then smiled: "Your name is quite new."

He hasn't officially joined the company yet, and when the people in the group see him, they call him "Mr. Xiaoyan" politely. In this life, no one has ever called him "Mr. Xiaoyan".

Later, that title was called for a long time, and it was not until a year or two after his parents passed away that everyone slowly corrected it and started calling him "Mr. Yan".

Xing Bailu saw that Yan Qiao suddenly withdrew his smile, and frowned slightly with his forehead propped: "Why are you unhappy?"

Yan Qiao came back to his senses, and sat down beside Xing Bailu with a smile: "I'm not unhappy, it's just that no one has called me like that before, and I think it's very nice to hear you call me."

"Really, Mr. Yan?" Xing Bailu smiled.

He became very sensitive when he drank, and his whole body was hot at the moment, especially the back of his neck.

Seeing his blushing appearance, Yan Qiao wanted to kiss him. He leaned over, but saw Xing Bailu lean back.

Yan Qiao thought he didn't want to, just as he was about to sit back, he heard him softly say, "Go to bed."

Yan Qiao was stunned.

Xing Bailu said: "Don't you want to?"

Think about it, dreaming about it!

Yan Qiao dropped the wine bottle, picked him up and rushed to the bedroom.

Xing Bailu was lying on the bed, seeing Yan Qiao coming up, he hurriedly said: "Wait!"

Yan Qiao's slippers were thrown halfway, and Xiaolu regretted it again?

Xing Bailu said: "Go and take out the aromatherapy in my suitcase."

"Huh? Oh oh oh..."

Yan Qiao ran to open Xing Bailu's suitcase, and heard the person behind him say: "There are two more, take them all out." He directed directly, "Put one on the cabinet in the corner by the window, and put the other one on my bedside table .”

Yan Qiao ordered it all for him.

Xing Bailu turned off the light.

Last time they couldn't mention the atmosphere well, which made their first night full of regrets.

This is how it feels now.

"Come on." He looked at Yan Qiao and said.

Yan Qiao's trousers were tighter by what he said, and he pushed the person over after kicking off his shoes on the bed. His breathing was a little impatient, and he restrained himself from kissing the person in his arms: "Are you sure?"

Xing Bailu was softened by his kiss: "Why are you talking so much nonsense, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I'm going to another place!"

It's so strange, he was tortured to death that night, it was really painful, but looking at Yan Qiao, he wanted to have sex with him again.

He hugged Yan Qiao's neck, leaned over and licked the mole on his earlobe.

Yan Qiao's body trembled slightly, and he hugged him tightly: "Xiaolu..."

"Well, Yan Qiao..."

"What's wrong?" Yan Qiao lowered his head to touch the tip of his nose.

Xing Bailu's voice was very soft: "I don't want to cry tonight."

"Yan Qiao's Diary": "On the 1051st day when I saw you again, although I thought about making you cry many times, but when I really saw you crying under me, I suddenly felt very distressed, and I wanted to stop but couldn't stop , I hate myself too!!"

"On the 1052nd day when I saw you again, you fell asleep with a fever. I stayed with you and checked the information all afternoon. What can I do if it is too big, and I can't be small! It may be lu-lu- The medicine doesn’t work well, I’ve placed orders for several brands, and there must be something suitable.”

……

"The 1055th day when I saw you again, you will leave again tomorrow, and we finally met once. You suddenly said that you want to have sex with me, you don't know how happy I am! I don't want you to cry anymore, I Treat my little deer well."

N hours later.

Xing Bailu opened his reddish eyes, stared at the person in front of him with tears in his eyes, and gritted his teeth, "Liar!"

Yan Qiao: "..."

N hours later.

The person in his arms moved slightly, and Yan Qiao held his breath and carefully touched the phone on the bedside table, and posted a post on a certain forum asking for help "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"What if the other half thinks I'm too big?"