The scheming beauty is always fishing for me

While Xiang Qin's heart was beating wildly, he was still thinking in a daze... Can friends kiss?

Probably because he was teased out of his mind.

Xiang Qin felt that this was wrong, and the worries that had been suppressed resurfaced in his heart again.

Obviously Ye Jin would not treat other friends like this...

What Ye Jin said just now came to mind again: If the person you like likes you, will you be with him?

...impossible.

Xiang Qin covered his heart quietly, and looked away with difficulty: "Zijin... don't make trouble."

Ye Jin: "What's wrong with me?"

Xiang Qin opened his mouth: "You can't do this kind of thing between friends."

Ye Jin groaned meaningfully, finally figured it out?

Friends don't often hug and hold hands, share the same bed or even hug each other to keep warm and fall asleep.

Not feeding each other in front of other people, not pinching hands under blankets while watching a movie.

……

How did Xiang Qin get back to the room, how did he take a shower, and how did he get back to bed from the bathroom? He had almost no memory of it.

His mind was in a mess, Xiang Qin tried his best to control himself not to think too much, but it was all the 'intimacy' scenes between Ye Jin and himself during this period of time.

The body seemed to burn out.

So is the heart.

Ye Jin looked at Qin who was in a daze like a puppet, feeling a little helpless.

"Mr. Xiang."

After Ye Jin called out several times, Xiang Qin finally came back to his senses: "Hmm...huh?"

Ye Jin pointed implicitly: "The button is not fastened."

Looking down at Qin, at least three buttons of his pajamas were unbuttoned.

Ye Jin pointedly said: "It seems that Brother Qin didn't lie to me, he does have abs."

Xiang Qin turned around with a blushing face, and almost went to the bathroom with hands and feet, but was pulled back by Ye Jin.

"What are you running for?" Ye Jin made a move towards the bed, raised his hand to pick up Xiang Qin's skirt, and buttoned it one by one from bottom to top.

Without waiting for Xiang Qin to breathe a sigh of relief, Ye Jin poked at his abdomen: "Brother Qin's abdominal muscles, do you want to feel it?"

Xiang Qin blushed: "Not good."

Ye Jinxin happily said: "Really not allowed to touch?——Then I have no choice but to touch other people's."

Xiang Qin uncontrollably substituted the scene on the sofa before, and changed his lines to "I really don't want to kiss? Then I have to kiss someone else."

I suffocate just thinking about it.

He pursed his lower lip: "Then touch it."

I was so wronged to death.

Ye Jin was overjoyed, how could there be such a lovely man.

Honestly, it feels really good in the hand.

Ye Jin deliberately slowed down her fingertip movements, looking at Qin's face was getting redder and her muscles were getting stiffer.

It wasn't until he couldn't take it anymore that he grabbed Ye Jin's wrist, begging for mercy: "Jinjin..."

Ye Jin said innocently: "What's wrong?"

Xiang Qin choked for a moment, and had no choice but to ask in a low voice, "Just touch it."

Ye Jin suppressed a smile: "Okay, can I still touch it in the future?"

Xiang Qin didn't dare to look at Ye Jin, and said vaguely, "I'll talk about it later."

The patter of the rain outside filled the room with heat.

Xiang Qin lay beside Ye Jin, not feeling sleepy at all.

Because Ye Jin hugged him and said it was too cold.

The temperature has indeed dropped in the past few days, but the two quilts are covered together, and it is already very warm...

But it is also possible that Ye Jin's health is weaker, her body is cold, and she is more afraid of cold than him.

Xiang Qin slowly closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.

Within a few seconds, he suddenly felt a foot rubbing against his ankle, which was icy cold.

"...!"

"Cold feet." Ye Jin raised her eyes, "Can you cover me?"

"..."

What else could Xiang Qin do?He has never been able to refuse Ye Jin.

Even if you know it doesn't seem right.

Feeling Mr. Xiang's rising body temperature, Ye Jin fell asleep in satisfaction.

Not in vain, he just put his feet out of the quilt to dry for 5 minutes.

Xiang Qin always gets up earlier than Ye Jin.

When Ye Jin woke up, she was already standing beside the bed saying goodbye to him.

"I'm going out, there is porridge in the kitchen, remember to eat." Xiang Qin hesitated, "I may be busy until late today, I invited my aunt to cook at home."

Ye Jin: "Okay..."

Xiang Qin hesitated for a moment: "Can you tell me something when you go out? I'm afraid..."

Ye Jin lay on Xiang Qin's pillow and laughed, "If I don't go out, I'll wait at home for Mr. Xiang to come back."

He deliberately emphasized the three words Mr. Xiang, which made Xiang Qin's heart tremble.

"I'm leaving."

"Bye-Bye."

Ye Jin thought for a while, got up and got out of bed, and gave Xiang Qin a hug: "Come back soon."

The morning light came in through the curtains, and the young man in pajamas half embraced the well-dressed man, whispering in his ear that he would see you at night.

Like a real couple.

Xiang Qin hugged back restrainedly for a second: "Goodbye."

After he left, Ye Jin didn't feel much sleepiness left, he thought of the manga that certain blog had been urging to update, got up and went to the study.

It was only when he passed the full-length mirror that he remembered that he had been wearing Xiang Qin's pajamas these days.

In fact, there are pajamas in his own box, and Xiang Qin helped tidy them up, and hung them in the closet for him, but never asked him to change them.

Both of them ignored the matter by coincidence, as if it was normal for Ye Jin to wear Xiang Qin's pajamas.

Ye Jin laughed lightly, looking at himself in the mirror, he was thinking of Xiang Qin.

If you like someone, how can you really push him out without any selfishness?

That is affection, not love.

Xiang Qin's selfishness is not obvious, but it is hidden in every bit of life.

A certain manga has only updated one chapter, and the number of comments has already reached hundreds.

He leaned on the sofa in the style of a chaise longue, picked up a drawing book and made a draft.

The protagonist in the painting is called Jin, just one word, mainly because Ye Jin was too lazy to name it, so he just drew it for fun.

This is the third day since he brought the mimosa home today, and he put the mimosa on the balcony, basking in the sun.

Today, I found that Mimosa seems to understand his words and can move. When he is sad, he will pat his hand with the leaves to show comfort.

Jin likes to poke the leaves of the mimosa with his fingertips, and laughs out loud watching it curl itself up.

Until the end of this story, Jin went to take a bath and brought Mimosa into the bathroom along the way, wanting to talk to him.

As a result, Mimosa, who looked at him without a trace, closed automatically without touching him.

The flower pot shook, and suddenly fell to the ground. I was suffocating for breath, and I hurried to fish it, but I came across a piece of tight skin.

The mimosa has grown up.

Ye Jin's painting speed is very fast, mainly because he is not for commercial use, and the fineness is not too high.

After drawing an outline of the draft, he took out the tablet to take pictures and upload it, and then drew the finer line drafts and divided them into squares.

The last thing is to color. In the Two-dimensional picture, the coloring of comics should be the simplest and unsophisticated one, but it is a test of skills.

Auntie came to make dinner at noon, and Ye Jin continued to draw after eating, until the evening when auntie came to finish the second short chapter.

Unexpectedly, within 10 minutes after the update was sent out, there were dozens of comments.

——What kind of fairy painting style is this! !

——Wow, it looks so good, I want to poke the mimosa too!

——The figure is so handsome! !

——Who attacks who suffers?

——The blogger didn’t seem to say that this is a manga with two male protagonists.

——It must be the two male protagonists! !I bet the protagonist will attack!

——Looking at the arm muscles, it should be the mimosa attack, the author Kazhang is too good!You should show us the complete body shape of Mr. Mimosa! !

——+1.

——What's the matter, do you look down on Beauty Gong?

……

Looking through the comments to Ye Jin, it's quite interesting, and some fans have even started writing short one-to-two hundred-word fanfiction.

One of them was Beauty Gong. He leaned against the head of the bed in an irregular shirt, and said to the red-faced but muscular Mimosa, "Come here, move yourself."

Ye Jin was happy, and didn't know how Xiang Qin would react if he took a screenshot of this text.

The aunt brought the food: "You have a taste."

"Yes, it's delicious." Ye Jin smiled, "Thank you, Auntie, you can go back and do your work first."

After her aunt left, Ye Jin took a photo of the meal and showed it to Qin: the dinner was very sumptuous.

【--That's good. 】

【——When will Brother Qin come back? 】

The five words 'typing' disappeared and appeared for a while, and it took a long time for Xiang Qin to send two messages.

【——I have to work overtime at night. 】

【—Maybe staying overnight at the company. 】

Ye Jin, who was looking at the phone messages, paused slightly.

After reacting, Xiang Mimosa began to avoid him...

Ye Jin typed, typed and deleted, rarely hesitated, and after a long time, he still sent a concise "OK".

He didn't know why Xiang Qin had so many worries, why he had a sense of 'inferiority', and he couldn't push people too hard.

Xiang Qin over there was also suffering.

He plunged into his work, barely getting his messy thoughts out of his head.

But as soon as the work was over, he looked at the clock on the wall and it showed that it was eleven o'clock.

So he began to think uncontrollably, did Ye Jin sleep?

Would it be cold for him to lie on the bed alone?Will it be difficult to sleep, will it be cold if no one is covering your feet?

Both Yang Zhi and Zhong Buyun had greeted him and said they were leaving first, but he responded in a dazed manner.

This state lasted for three or four days, and it was the end of the twelfth lunar month, and the Chinese New Year was coming soon.

Business was busy at the end of the year, and Xiang Qin was not entirely out to avoid Ye Jin, he slept for five or six hours from morning to night, and was busy with work the rest of the time.

This was his normal state of life for the past two months.

At the end of a busy day, Xiang Qin subconsciously turned on his phone... Today Ye Jin didn't ask him if he would go back to the apartment to sleep.

Zhong Buyun had already gone outside, and turned back when he saw his distraught appearance from the French window: "Are you going back tonight?"

Xiang Qin shook his head: "Go to the shop over there."

Zhong Buyun choked speechlessly: "Brother! It's raining at night, who would buy those things on a rainy day? I have the final say on my shop, don't open the door, go home and sleep."

Xiang Qin pursed his lower lip.

"I really want to take your brain out and see what you're thinking!"

Zhong Buyun was so angry that he had a headache: "Can't you see that he has a crush on you? Do you have to open up and tell you clearly? You can't take the initiative? What are you hiding? You have to empathize with someone else and then regret it? "

"Then what are you hiding from Xiaofang?"

Zhong Buyun choked: "Is this the same thing?"

Xiang Qin: "..."

Zhong Buyun glanced at Qin, and said slowly: "Just think about it yourself, if you avoid him like this, he won't be sure how sad it is now."

Xiang Qin was taken aback.

"It can be seen that there should be a lot of people who like him." Zhong Buyun said disapprovingly, "There are not many normal people now, you don't want to be with him, in case the person who will be with him in the future is a domestic violence man, gambling Man, cheating man—”

"You know how chaotic this circle is, how difficult it is to meet a normal person?"

Xiang Qin frowned: "Don't curse him."

Zhong Buyun picked up his coat and slipped away, that's all he said.

When he was going out, he took out his mobile phone, and the last message was from Ye Jin, please help me to find out when Xiang Qin plans to return to the apartment.

Zhong Buyun replied to Ye Jin's message: I stimulated you a bit, and I might go back tonight.Please remember to eat when things are done.

--it is good.

Xiang Qin went back anyway, because he suddenly remembered that Ye Jin said that he would go to stay with relatives for a few days during the New Year.

Before he had time to ask Ye Jin when he would leave, he was afraid that he might not see her for the last time before the year.

It was very quiet in the apartment.

Xiang Qin stepped lightly, it was past eleven o'clock, Ye Jin might have fallen asleep.

He struggled for a while, preparing to spend the night on the sofa.

As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw the bedroom door opened.

Xiang Qin met Ye Jin's gaze abruptly and was stunned for a while.

Ye Jin paused, and dragged out the small suitcase in her hand.

Xiang Qin's heart tightened: "You...you are leaving?"

Ye Jin paused: "I was planning to leave tomorrow, but since you haven't come back, I don't have much fun being alone."

Xiang Qin instantly felt that he was an asshole.

"I'm sorry...it's been too busy these days."

Ye Jin coughed: "It's okay."

Xiang Qin noticed that Ye Jin's voice was a little hoarse, and immediately couldn't care about anything else: "Are you sick?"

"a little sick."

"Why didn't you tell me—"

"I thought Brother Qin hated me."

Ye Jin interrupted him, looking a little depressed: "If the previous behavior was abrupt to Brother Qin, or my existence offended the person Brother Qin likes, Brother Qin can say anything, and I can leave."

Xiang Qin's heart was almost clenched: "No... I will never hate you..."

Ye Jin suddenly asked: "Then does Brother Qin like me?"

Xiang Qin sipped it for a long time, his palm almost broke.

"Forget it, I won't ask any more." Ye Jin let go of the suitcase and took two steps forward, "Brother Qin hasn't come back these days, can you give me a hug as compensation?"

Xiang Qin's guilt reached its peak, if it wasn't for his refusal to come back to warm the bed, how could Ye Jin catch a cold?

I was simply too much.

So he gently hugged Ye Jin and said sorry.

Ye Jin hugged his waist, put her chin on her shoulders and showed a faint smile: "I'm sorry, should I add another sentence later, 'this won't happen again'?"

"..." Xiang Qin obeyed, "It won't be like this in the future."

"Say what you say, or I will be very sad."

Xiang Qin made a serious promise: "Well, what you say means what you say."

Ye Jin raised the corners of her lips where he couldn't see: "Mr. Xiang is so good."

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