Rumors are strictly prohibited

Is this something that can be said in public? !

Qi Ji's eyes widened instantly, but Wan Chukong didn't give him a chance to react at all, so he turned and left after speaking.

Now the team members looked at him unanimously, Qi Ji calmed down and finally stuffed the candy into his mouth, the milky scent enveloping his entire mouth.

Fu Shuang was the closest to him, so she heard what Wan Chukong said, so she turned her head and asked directly, "It's okay to do it secretly?"

Qi Ji shook his head stiffly, and said guiltily, "I don't know either..."

"It's not sneaky, it's clearly intentional." Xia Wu said, his eyes didn't leave the stage, but he didn't concentrate on watching the performance.

Qi Ji looked at him, and he smiled at him as usual.

After the guests left, there were people in the changing room. Qi Ji waited for a while and saw Xia Wu coming out of the room, and he was also stunned for a moment when he saw him.

Qi Ji nodded at him, and was about to pass him by, when Xia Wu suddenly heard: "There are so many camera positions at the scene, there must be a lot of things to be photographed."

Qi Ji turned his head to look at him, but Xia Wu's gaze was dodged again, refusing to meet his gaze.

Until Qi Ji closed the door, a muffled sound came from outside the door: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm a little bit wrong today..."

What he said later was very vague, and he didn't know whether he was apologizing for his mistake or for what he said just now.

Qi Ji stared at the door panel for a long time, not sure if the other party had left, but said: "No need to be sorry."

Obviously Xia Wu misunderstood what Wan Chukong said, thinking that the man agreed to do business with him in a low-key manner.

Although it was a misunderstanding, I was extremely fortunate to be so misunderstood.

Qi Ji changed into casual clothes and came out of the changing room. Xia Wu had long since disappeared, replaced by Wan Chukong who was sitting on a swivel chair and staring at his phone.

Qi Ji: "..."

He took a step back and slammed into the doorknob, feeling a numbness in his waist.Wan Chukong raised his head when he heard the sound, still looking calm.

Everything in the lounge seemed to have never happened, only Qi Ji remembered it, and he still couldn't forget it.

Wan Chukong said: "Your teammates left you and ran away."

Qi Ji was speechless.

Seeing that Qi Ji didn't talk to him, Wan Chukong said again: "I'm lying to you, I told them that you and I are on the way, and I can give you a ride."

Wouldn't that be even worse!

Wan Chukong turned his phone to silent, "Your manager is quite warm to me."

Qi Ji opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Of course, they are the company's new traffic codes, Wan Chukong is willing to cooperate, and the manager can't wait for it.

Wan Chukong put his phone back in his pocket, stood up and said, "This is actually closer to my home."

The alarm in Qi Ji's mind sounded instantly, and Wan Chukong observed his expression, "But today I need to go back to Hengjing."

Qi Ji finally realized: "...are you kidding me?"

Wan Chukong laughed, "No."

Ghosts believe it!

"Then do you want to take my car? Although you refused before, but now that your teammates are gone, you should have to go back with me, right?" Just in case, Wan Chukong added, "This time the subway is also there is none left."

Qi Ji nodded, and took advantage of the opportunity to put on the hat of his coat. The furry decoration on the cotton coat made his face look smaller and buried deeply inside.

Wan Chukong reached out to press the brim of his hat, but Qi Ji walked away from him with a look of surprise.

Wan Chukong jumped at nothing, rolled his fingers and said: "I want to tighten up for you, and go out to get cold later."

Qi Jixue has become smarter, and he no longer believes what men say, so he made his own judgment and said, "It's okay, it won't be cold in the car."

Wan Chukong felt a little regretful, although he was deceived, he was not really touched.

Nearly halfway through November, the first snow falls in the middle of the night.

The car drove for a while, and snowflakes fell on the glass of the car one after another. Qi Ji looked out the window, and the phone in his hand buzzed a few times.He glanced at the man who was driving before he dared to open it.

Su Mianchao sent him a photo of the bar, and Su Qiaoqiao, a mutual friend of the two, was lying on the bar.

Su Mianchao: [Help, what kind of man is this girl drinking too much and singing with her best friend?]

Su Mianchao: [When will your side end? I haven't come out for a long time.]

Su Mianchao: 【Have a man and forget your friends? 】

Qi Ji buried his head lower and lower, fearing that Wan Chukong might see something, he replied cautiously: 【It's very late, I still have work tomorrow】

Qi Ji: 【And Wan Chukong is not my man! ! ! 】

After a while, Su Mianchao replied: [Yo, you knew it was him before I even said who it was?very conscious]

Just as Qi Ji was about to type, his forehead was suddenly held back by a hand.He looked up at Wan Chukong.

"I thought you were asleep."

"...No." Qi Ji said as he turned off his phone, the place where the man touched was a little hot, probably because of his illusion.

"Are you chatting with your friends?" Wan Chukong asked.

Qi Ji pursed his lips and reluctantly said, "Yes."

He didn't realize that there was anything inappropriate in his tone, he wouldn't treat his teammates like this, and he rarely looked like this in front of his friends.Facing Wan Chukong, he suddenly developed a little temper, no longer hiding his emotions, but only half-hiding them, waiting for someone to reveal them.

"Is that your little boy? You seem to be in constant contact with him."

"Well... not often, he would ask me to go out occasionally, but I don't have much time recently."

"Where did he go out with you so late?"

Qi Ji suddenly felt guilty for a moment. It is true that he is not a fun-loving person, but he goes to entertainment places a lot.

He didn't speak, and Wan Chukong said again after a few seconds: "Qi Ji."

"Uh, uh... go to a bar or something."

"some type of?"

Qi Ji swallowed, "You should know..."

"I don't know, and I don't go often." Wan Chukong said and took the time to glance at him.Qi Ji looked over immediately, his eyes became brighter in the dark night, as if telling him that he was very well-behaved.

Wan Chukong asked him, "Where do you like to go?"

Qi Ji froze for a moment, then shook his head, "No, I just feel that I need to socialize..."

"Who stipulated it?" Wan Chukong said very lightly, "Don't force yourself if you don't want to go, you won't be happy if you go, just be yourself."

Qi Ji was touched for a few seconds, until Wan Chukong said: "If you want to go next time, remember to call me."

Qi Ji froze for a moment.

Wan Chukong suddenly showed a smiling face, the smile was like a spring breeze in the snowy night, "Otherwise, just pray that you won't be caught by me?"

Qi Ji didn't dare to do anything in an instant.

The snow was falling harder and harder outside, the wipers made a "squeaky" sound, and the car continued to drive forward.

"Do you think there will be paparazzi following us now?" Wan Chukong suddenly asked.

Qi Ji really looked back, "Probably, wouldn't it?"

"My manager will get mad again when he is photographed."

Qi Ji fell silent, but Wan Chukong continued: "But it's okay, he often loses his temper, and sometimes he would yell if he didn't receive his call."

Qi Ji: "..."

For some reason, I feel that Wan Chukong's manager is a bit pitiful.

Wan Chukong continued: "What do you think?"

"Ok?"

Wan Chukong reminded him with a very soft voice: "Secretly."

Qi Ji was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Wan Chukong to suddenly mention this matter at such a time.

"Because you looked at me that way on the stage." The car in front stopped at the red light, and Wan Chukong also had a chance to turn his head, stretched out his hand to hold Qi Ji's wrist, and pulled him towards him, but his gaze was Suddenly glanced back.

Qi Ji quickly retracted his hand in fright, but his wrist was firmly held by Wan Chukong, so he had to look back, only to see the white snow floating in the air and the dark and empty road.

"It's easy to be seen by others when you're so nervous, relax a little." Wan Chukong said while he was turning his head, his fingers successfully invaded Qi Ji's, and he rubbed gently with the other hand.

"You're so scared, why are your eyes so blatant?" Wan Chukong asked.

"I didn't..." Qi Ji still wanted to quibble, but Wan Chukong let go of the car in front of him and drove honestly.

"There's no one behind." When Qi Ji turned back again, Wan Chukong said, "I just took a casual look."

Qi Ji didn't say anything for a while, Wan Chukong asked him, "Are you angry?"

After a while, Qi Ji's depressed voice came from beside him: "No..."

The snow continued to fall, and seeing that he was about to reach his destination, instead of relaxing, Qi Ji's mood became more complicated.

The wheels rolled over the thin snow on the ground, making a "creaking" sound, and the car stopped on the side of the flower bed.

Qi Ji opened the car door, and was instantly cold, wrapped his clothes tightly around his body, and put on his hood by the way.

"Good night then?" He turned and spoke to the people in the car.

Wan Chukong turned on his phone and took a look, then nodded to him, and closed the car door to isolate the two of them.

Qi Ji moved slowly towards home, always feeling that something was wrong... What was wrong?

Soon he had his answer.

Qi Ji was waiting for the elevator in the corridor. The elevator was stuck on the 19th floor and couldn't get down. After finally starting to go down, someone behind him suddenly gave him a hand.He looked up and saw Wan Chukong, before he could speak, the man made a "shh" gesture to him, and pulled him to the corner to hide.

The elevator door opened, and a person walked out, muttering "It's really cold" and walked out quickly.

The elevator doors closed, and the voice-activated lights went off.

There are two people hiding in the corner, their bodies are close to each other, each hand clasped together, tightly grasping the heat of the other's palm.

Qi Ji buried half of his face in his furry collar and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Wan Chukong lowered his head into his warm hood, "I haven't said good night to you yet."

Qi Ji suddenly realized, no wonder he was so indifferent when he was asked to close the car door just now, he still felt that something was missing!

He raised his face slightly, his lips were about to rub against the tip of Wan Chukong's nose, "Then tell me."

Wan Chukong whispered, "I want to kiss."

The man just walked in through the snow, his body was covered with cold air, the snow on the tip of his hair melted, and ice hit Qi Ji's cheek.

Qi Ji's eyes were moist and translucent, full of affection, so soft to the bone, he said words of refusal: "No..."

Wan Chukong tightly held the hands of the two of them, and rubbed his face with his nose, "I want to kiss you."

"Impossible..." Qi Ji's voice was still very soft, afraid that the lights would turn on suddenly, and he could clearly see the flush at the end of his eyes.

"Then you should push me away even harder." Wan Chukong's voice was softer than his, with an inexplicable hoarse breath.

Qi Ji moved his hands, Wan Chukong took the initiative to let go of him, and put his hands around his waist.

Qi Ji blinked, and gently pushed the man.

Seeing that Wan Chukong didn't move for a long time, but was still leaning on him, Qi Ji couldn't wait any longer, and said, "I didn't push away."

"Ah."

"..."

Qi Ji said sullenly, "Don't you want to kiss?"

Wan Chukong laughed, lifted his chin, kissed him on the tip of his nose first, and then responded again.

"Ah."

They secretly kissed in the corridor where people could enter at any time.

Wan Chukong held his lips, only licked and sucked lightly on his mouth, fiddled with his lips with the tip of his tongue like eating candy.Qi Ji closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling constantly, because Wan Chukong kept licking him, so he opened his mouth slightly.Wan Chukong paused, then pried open his lips and teeth, wrapped his tongue, and made a shameful sound of water stains.

Wan Chukong parted and said, "Qiqi's mouth smells like milk."

Qi Ji opened his eyes instantly, "I'm not Qiqi."

"What's that called?" Wan Chukong asked knowingly, picking up the titles on the Internet and saying, "Wife or baby?"

Qi Ji's face was red, and he suddenly took the initiative to lean forward and licked Wan Chukong's mouth with his tongue, wanting him not to say those words.

Wan Chukong hugged him, leaned against the wall, wrapped his tongue around him, and kissed him fiercely, Qi Ji snorted softly, like a cat meowing.The man's breath engulfed his entire mouth, like the candy he ate before, taking away the heat and honey in his mouth.