you are the strawberry flavor

Chapter 42 Well, Sweet

Qi Shuyi was startled, and hurriedly turned around, only to see that Zhang Yuan was looking down at a hot spring club card that was squeezed out of his pocket because he was too anxious to undress.

Ka'an, the black VIP, lay quietly on the ground, wet with water.

Zhang Yuan was so angry almost immediately, wishing he could tear up Qi Shuyi to eat.

"You even go to this kind of club, how dare you get angry at me just now?"

Who doesn't know this club?There are a lot of unscrupulous transactions, and no one who goes to this kind of club is clean!

Qi Shuyi was also taken aback, and hugged Zhang Yuan almost subconsciously, for fear that he would break free, turned around and left.

"No, I'm just going to socialize, I haven't even used a hostess."

"Are you saying this yourself?! What do you have to do when you play art! Don't you look down on this kind of false social interaction the most, don't you!"

After Zhang Yuan finished swearing, Qi Shuyi suddenly hugged him. The two of them were naked, and the temperature of their close contact made Zhang Yuan's heart tremble uncontrollably.

"Because I have no choice. When you left half a year ago, I thought it was because I was not capable enough. You didn't like me. I could only... find a way to climb up... do things that I used to sneer at, with My dad went to entertain..."

"You..." Zhang Yuan felt uncomfortable in his throat, "Aren't you not able to drink?"

Although Qi Shuyi always went to the bar, the wine in the bar was not enough to make him greedy, and he would not drink it to the point of death.

"Learn." Qi Shuyi rubbed his neck against his neck, and was inexplicably proud, "The amount of drinking on the wine table is four times larger than that in the bar. At the beginning, I couldn't get used to it. I vomited all over my face in the hotel. Bai, I had a fever when I got home, but I am so capable, so I will soon..."

"You are so stupid! Do I lack your ability?"

"But what can I do? You left without looking back, leaving no hope. I couldn't survive those half a year in such despair. I can only try, even if there is a little hope."

As Qi Shuyi said, he tightened the arms holding him even harder.

"I can't keep you in China anymore. I dare not go abroad to find you. I only know that you will come back for graduation, so I can only work hard to make myself stronger before you come back. I hate you, hate you Don't love me, but I always think, if you see that I am strong enough when you come back, will you change your mind and fall in love with me, like me..."

Zhang Yuan listened, feeling sour in his heart.

He wanted to continue cursing an idiot, but he couldn't say it anymore.

In the first two decades of Qi Shuyi's life, he could only be loved if he worked hard to be good. He thought that being liked meant he was good.

Such an idiotic person has learned a high-spirited major. People who are proud often have low self-esteem, and people who hold fairy spirits are also afraid of the world.

He should have thought of it earlier, should have thought of Qi Shuyi's almost perverted possessiveness, because it is difficult for him to get, so he is even more afraid of losing...

Zhang Yuan sighed, it was even deafening in the small bathroom.

"Okay, don't be a bitch, I didn't say I don't believe you."

For a person who is so proud, it is already the limit to do those entertainments.

Qi Shuyi was overjoyed, leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth lightly, and said in a confident voice, "I'm sorry..."

Zhang Yuan closed his eyes and almost cried.

Qi Shuyi was very close, and the scorching breath sprayed from his nose brushed against his skin, making his heart feel hot in his chest.

Zhang Yuan hugged Qi Shuyi with his backhand.

Liang Yin said, Qi Shuyi's life is too bitter, it seems that such a bitter person really deserves some sweetness.

The two rolled around in different ways for most of the night.

Qi Shuyi washed him carefully, but she couldn't carry her anymore, so she went back to the bed with her arms, and hugged him like an octopus contentedly.

Zhang Yuan was drowsy, already half-stepped into sleep, so he let him go.

Qi Shuyi smiled contentedly, and held his hand with one hand, his fingers slipped into his, interlocking his fingers.

"Zhang Yuan, don't leave me again, I was wrong, I'm sorry..."

"Go away... I'm going to sleep..." Zhang Yuan grunted, rolled over and fell asleep.

Qi Shuyi didn't feel sleepy, she supported him with one hand and stared at his face, feeling that her heart, which had been lost for half a year, was finally complete.

Sighing contentedly, she lay down next to Zhang Yuan, and Qi Shuyi gradually fell asleep, never thinking that when she woke up the next day, she would be left alone in the hotel by Zhang Yuan.

Sitting on the bed alone for a few minutes, he finally realized that he was being pigeonholed. Qi Shuyi frowned, twisted his fingers tightly on the quilt, angry and helpless, took out his mobile phone and was about to call Zhang Yuan, but found that There are already several missed calls on the phone.

Qi Shuyi frowned, and hurriedly turned back to the man.

"Well, at the hotel."

When Zhang Yuan opened the door and came in with breakfast, Qi Shuyi was still on the phone with a gentle voice.

Hearing the movement, Qi Shuyi raised his head and glanced at Zhang Yuan, his eyes lit up immediately, thinking about making a phone call, he could only hold it down, and waved to him, signaling him to come over.

Zhang Yuan sucked his teeth and felt uncomfortable, but he still walked over and put the breakfast on the bedside.

Qi Shuyi was on the phone, turned around and moved to the bedside table, helped Zhang Yuan get things out with one hand, while talking patiently with that person.

In the silent room, Zhang Yuan heard a woman on the other end of the phone.

Puzzled in his heart, but not a person who thinks too much, he divided the two cups of porridge he bought, one cup of purple rice, and one cup of millet.

Zhang Yuan had never tasted purple rice, so he gave the millet to Qi Shuyi, wanting to taste the taste of purple rice porridge.

Qi Shuyi frowned, discussing some kind of fund with the woman, his expression was very focused, Zhang Yuan couldn't understand, so he took a bite of the fritters, inserted the straw into the porridge, and took a sip.

I'll go, it's not good.

Why is it so sweet.

Qi Shuyi was on the phone, clearly concentrating, but the moment he frowned, he raised his hand and handed over his cup naturally, reached out to take Zhang Yuan's cup, and then continued to make calls.

Zhang Yuan was taken aback for a moment, holding the porridge in a daze, and didn't drink it, but his heart was churning.

Qi Shuyi talked for a while, then hung up the phone, reached out and took out a fried dough stick, took a bite, leaned over and kissed Zhang Yuan lightly.

He thought that he shook his head and left, whoring him for nothing.

Zhang Yuan glared at him, but said nothing.

I did everything last night, and now it is embarrassing to say anything.

Qi Shuyi wanted to go back to the Art Association, and it seemed that he had to go through some formalities, so the two of them didn't stay long after breakfast, and went downstairs to check out.

When checking out, the girl looked at them last night, the eyes had changed from ambiguous to bright "I know you have something to do", Zhang Yuan looked helpless, and didn't stop for half a second after checking out the room card, hurriedly left.

As soon as the two of them reached the gate of Zhang Yuan's community, people from the Art Association called, urging him to go back quickly without delaying even a minute.

Qi Shuyi had no choice but to apologize to Zhang Yuan, but Zhang Yuan waved his hand, urging him to leave quickly, then turned around and walked slowly towards the rental house.

Qi Shuyi looked at his back, smiled helplessly, turned around and left the community, and took a taxi to the Art Association to go through the formalities.

Zhang Yuan was walking on the road, and his back hurt badly, so he couldn't walk fast, so he took a walk like an old man, leisurely.

A black car parked on the side of the road attracted his attention.

The car is not a luxury car, but the license plate is what stands out.

License plate on white background.

"Hehe, is there such a character in the neighborhood?"

As soon as the words were finished, the door of the car opened, and a man in a suit and leather shoes got out and walked straight towards him.

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