private event

Chapter 27Daily

101.

After returning to Lingcheng, Xu Zhixiao didn't know how to tell Wang Qian about the family affairs.

To be honest, he was afraid of putting too much pressure on Wang Qian, because he didn't know how he planned to come out, and he didn't know how his family was going.

After struggling for a few days, his thoughts gradually turned a corner, and he began to worry about the attitude of Wang Qian's family, and instead forgot about his own affairs.

102.

One night, after dinner, the two of them went downstairs for a walk in the yard, returned home, and started to do their own things.

Wang Qian was sitting on the sofa, concentrating on revising the opening report in front of the computer.

Xu Zhixiao was sitting at the dining table, quietly fiddling with his camera.

It has been a long time since he took a photo, and his hands were itchy for a while, when he looked up and saw Wang Qian sitting quietly not far away, the lights and people formed an incomparably harmonious picture, he suddenly had a thought, raised his hand and "clicked" to take a photo .

When Wang Qian heard the movement and looked at him, he immediately showed a clear smile and deliberately said three words, "Little paparazzi."

Xu Zhixiao put down the camera, walked over with a straight face, and sat down beside him, "Who is the king calling?"

Wang Qian suppressed a smile, stretched out his hand and patted him on the head, "I will call whoever agrees."

Xu Zhixiao avoided his hand, leaned over to look at his computer, and commented on the long list of references on it, "Oh, I've read this one too, and these two books, which are quite practical."

Wang Qian praised him in a serious manner, "It's amazing, you have read three of the 89 books."

After arguing for a while, Xu Zhixiao consciously sat aside and let Wang Qian continue with his business.

He turned on the TV, muted it, and watched the variety show by himself.

But the right hand is still firmly held in Wang Qian's left hand.

After a program finished quietly, he withdrew his hand, got up, went to the kitchen, poured two cups of warm water, added some wild honey, stirred well, and brought it out.

"Here, drink water." He handed the cup to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian's eyes were still fixed on the screen, but he only turned his face around and opened his mouth with a very clear meaning.

Xu Zhixiao knelt on the sofa with one leg, and approached him to feed him a drink or two.

After Wang Qian finished drinking, he smacked his lips and commented: "It's a bit sweet."

Xu Zhixiao didn't plan to do anything at first, but when he saw him licking his lips, he suddenly felt a little itchy in his heart. One couldn't hold it back, he went up to him and kissed him quickly, then backed away, pretending to be calm and seconded, "It's a little bit sweet."

Wang Qian threw the computer away, pushed the man down on his knees, buried his head in the kiss.

103.

After tossing around, Wang Qian didn't have the mood to continue working.

The two sat close to each other, chatting one after another while looking at the strange but silent TV screen.

In the middle of the conversation, Xu Zhixiao suddenly remembered the problem he had been struggling with recently, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked around the corner, "Brother, have you thought about... the reaction at home?"

Wang Qian reached out and touched his face, "Why do you ask this suddenly? Is your family putting pressure on you?"

Xu Zhixiao was blushed a little by his intimate gestures, wanted to speak out but was afraid of scaring him, so he could only stammer and say: "No, it's just... You know, many people can't accept us like this. If your family members object, you It will definitely be difficult, then..."

"What are you worried about?" Wang Qian raised his face, looked at him carefully, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid I won't want you anymore?"

Xu Zhixiao glared at him with a red face, "I'm worried about you!"

Wang Qian pinched his soft earlobe again.

Ever since the relationship was confirmed, he especially liked to do some little tricks to Xu Zhixiao. It was very interesting to see him blushing and nervous every time he was eaten tofu.

Sure enough, Xu Zhixiao tried his best to avoid his harassment, his voice was slightly annoyed, but it was not threatening, "Brother, I'm talking about business! You are here again!"

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore."

Wang Qian finally showed mercy and let him go, and pulled him back into his arms, but still couldn't hold back, he lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair, "Don't worry, my family already knew about it."

Xu Zhixiao was taken aback, and quickly got out of his arms, "Got it?"

Wang Qian said lightly, "I'm going to be discharged from the army. For such a big matter, I have to explain it to my family, so I just told the truth."

"Then how did your family react?" Xu Zhixiao asked nervously.

"What reaction can I have? I was angry for a while at first, but later I saw that I couldn't change it, so I had to admit it."

Xu Zhixiao listened, but suddenly lowered his head.

After a while, he said sullenly, "I'm sorry, brother."

"Sorry for what?"

Wang Qian was surprised, and reached out to lift his chin, only to find that Xu Zhixiao's face was gloomy, "What are you thinking?"

Xu Zhixiao reached out and grabbed his clothes, and whispered, "If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be like this."

Wang Qian was stunned, and then laughed helplessly, "What's the point? I just think it's worth it, don't think about it."

Xu Zhixiao nodded silently, not sure if he listened or not.

After a while, he suddenly asked: "Brother, did your parents beat you because of this incident?"

"How can I be beaten? I am their own son after all, can they still beat me into a cripple?" Wang Qian's answer was very relaxed.

Xu Zhixiao stretched out his hand, hugged his neck tightly, buried his head in his chest, and said seriously: "Brother, I will definitely treat you well in the future."

Wang Qian laughed, couldn't help ruffling his short hair, and then said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll thank you then."

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