If his tone was not too evil, Lan Qing would not have thought of that place.

He was still a little unsure if what he was thinking was what he said, he looked sideways at his smirking face, it was definitely not a serious place.

He Jiao whistled at him, with an obscene look on his face, "That's the place you want to go every day, don't you know it?"

"This thing is very cold, do you want to try it?" Lan Qing smiled and lifted the watermelon frost, and twisted off the lid, wanting to give him a taste of the icy coolness.

"I want to try you." He Jiao leaned over and smelled the smell on his face, then stuck out his tongue and licked it vigorously from bottom to top. "Ah, my brother Lan Qing is so sweet."

"Don't make trouble, come and take your medicine."

"I'm sick, you have medicine, we're a perfect match!"

"Be serious with me." Lan Qing said angrily, feeling that he was talking nonsense here because he didn't want to take medicine.

He Jiao slowly moved from his back to sit on his lap, "You feed me with your mouth."

Lan Qing didn't bother to pay attention, he poured the 4 pills into the palm of his hand, squeezed his mouth open and threw it in.

"Drink water."

"Humph."

He Jiao groaned, but obediently drank the pills and syrup, and finally opened his mouth to let Lan Qing spray him with watermelon frost.

"Wow! This is sour!"

"Hold on, don't swallow the medicine in such a hurry." Lan Qing put the watermelon frost on the coffee table, "You spray it every three or five, I think the effect is quite good, I used to have a sore throat and spray it for two days and it would be fine."

He Jiao pouted, the taste in his mouth was bitter.

Lan Qing looked at his expression, a little funny.

He also gloated and said, "Who told you to be greedy? You deserve it. Don't eat so much after you have a longer memory."

He Jiao stuck his head into his arms, hugging him coquettishly and shaking.

Seeing that his mouth never opened, Lan Qing also knew that the watermelon cream tasted bad.

He put his arm around his shoulders, and patted the back of his head with one hand.

"I'll cook you something sweet later."

"Yeah." He focused his head.

He is clenching his teeth now, so that he won't feel the smell and bitterness of the watermelon frost in his throat.

Last night, He Jiao posted a Moments saying that he had a sore throat.

Xin Ting immediately chatted with him in private and asked, "It's not even 12 o'clock, and the deep throat is already over?"

"Don't you have a sore throat?"

"I'm single, why do I have a sore throat?"

"We ate so much puffed food, shouldn't we steam it together?"

"You figured out that you ate those puffed foods yourself. What did I eat? I just ate eight-treasure porridge."

He Jiao rolled his eyes at the phone, as if he ate most of the puffed food by himself, no, in the future, he must drag the people next to him to eat together, everyone will die together!

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Hua Jianli and Yan Fei came to their love nest together.

"Brother Hua, you have gained a lot of weight. It seems that you are living a good life."

In the past, Hua Jianli was very thin, as if she would fly away when the wind blows, but now her face is rounded and she looks even better.

"I can't help it. I used to eat takeaway. Now, my husband cooks for me. I eat every day. I'm really fat. I can't zip up many pairs of pants."

"Why do I sound like a show of affection?" He Jiao asked.

"No, these are gifts for you." Hua Jianli was holding a big bag in his hand, which were all the souvenirs he bought when he went on a trip.

There are many good things.

"Thank you Brother Hua."

Yan Fei asked: "Where is the kitchen? I bought some crabs when I came here, and I will steam them. We will eat together later."

He Jiao pointed to the right.

Lan Qing took Yan Fei into the kitchen.

He Jiao took Hua Jianli to the living room to sit down.

Hua Jianli asked in a low voice: "Who usually cooks? It doesn't look like you are someone who can cook."

"I really don't know how to do it. My wife is very virtuous. She cooks for me three meals a day, plus snacks and afternoon tea." He Jiao said in a daze.

"It seems that the two of you are living a good life, isn't it more convenient after you move out than when you lived in University A?"

"Of course, it's convenient and indulgent." He Jiao winked and asked curiously in a low voice, "What about you and Professor Yan Fei? Are you traveling abroad, have you returned to the time when you first fell in love?"

"Our relationship is much better now, and it feels much better than before."

"Then what are your plans when you come back now?"

"He will still go back to work. I...I don't have any plans yet. So many things have happened, and I don't want to do business near University A. I'll think about what to do in the future."

Hua Jianli shrugged his shoulders, his life has come to this point, some regrets can only be regrets and cannot be made up for.

Of course, the path he chooses must be daring. He will never go back to school. At this age, he no longer has the energy to go back to school. His education can only be what it is now, although it would be a pity to think about it. But if, in the end, he can get someone who loves him, he feels it's worth it.

"If you don't do business here, go to another business district to do business. Anyway, the city is so big, where is there no room for shelter?"

"Yes." Hua Jianli laughed.

Yan Fei and Lan Qing were washing crabs in the kitchen.

The two husbands didn't have much communication, and they were both working hard to wash the crabs.

Afterwards, the four of them ate crabs and chatted together, and Hua Jianli shared with them his strategy for traveling this time.

Hua Jianli's strategy is very detailed, He Jiao plans to follow his strategy and play with Lan Qing, it's very simple.

After leaving Lan Qing and He Jiao's house.

Hua Jianli and Yan Fei walked slowly hand in hand, towards their house, the distance is not too far.

"Come back again, it feels... as if many things are different." Hua Jianli said.

"Don't think about it. It's agreed to start again. Don't think about the previous things. You can rest at home these days. Don't think about anything else. I will go back to A University to report in a few days, and wait for me. After the rating is down, it’s a big deal for us to change places and not be here anymore.”

"Fei, will you regret it in the future?"

"Then do you regret it? Do so much for me, give up so much, do you regret it?"

"I do not regret."

"Then why should I regret it? Ali, I love you." Yan Fei stopped, stroked his face with one hand and pressed his head to his chest, and wrapped his arms around his back with the other hand.

He sighed deeply, "We are not seventeen or eighteen years old. This romantic feeling must not be as good as that of young people. I am thinking now, but how should we live every day from now on, Maybe, I can't give you too much freshness and romance, but if you follow me, I will let you eat well, dress well and live well.

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