you are the strawberry flavor

Qi Shuyi smiled faintly at him, but Xu knew that he couldn't hide it, so he frowned and looked at him: "Where did you get so much money?"

In the store, he was about to pay, but Zhang Yuan proudly took out his mobile phone and paid for it himself.

"Damn, I've saved up the New Year's money these past few years." Zhang Yuan didn't doubt that he was there, but thought that Qi Shuyi simply cared about his money, and his heart warmed, and he explained carelessly, "I went to earn money just to show my sincerity. It doesn't matter how much, at least 300 of the two thousand and 500 yuan was earned by me working for you, isn't that all right?"

"Actually, you can buy a cheap second-hand one."

"That's no good, I can't let a beautiful person like you ride a second-hand car! It's okay, you Yuan'er brother can still pay this little money, don't worry, get in the car!"

Qi Shuyi still looked not very interested, but he didn't refuse, got up and sat in the back seat of the car, holding his thin waist with both hands.

Zhang Yuan yelled "Let's go" happily, twisted the handlebars and rode into the campus, and drove along the tree-lined road with Qi Shuyi, not to mention how beautiful it is.

The breeze blew, carrying the clean and refreshing smell of washing powder on Zhang Yuan's body, Qi Shuyi raised his eyes to look at his short hair, and heard the out-of-tune tune he hummed in his ears, the hand holding his waist unconsciously moved slightly. Some strength.

Zhang Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then tilted his head slightly while looking at Lu and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay," Qi Shuyi smiled, and then said in a low voice, "I just envy you for being able to face money so openly..."

The voice was very small, and it was already submerged in the summer breeze as soon as it exited, so it was not heard by Zhang Yuan.

With this small eDonkey, it is much more convenient for Zhang Yuan to go to and from Qi Shuyi's rental house.

Sometimes when Qi Shuyi was out of inspiration in the middle of the night, he would ride into the school and sneak a few glances at Zhang Yuan downstairs. The utilization rate was really quite high.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but lamented that the money was well spent, and proudly gave it a famous name.

"It's far away."

Qi Shuyi was so teased that he couldn't help laughing, his eyes were bent into crescent moons, and Zhang Yuan's heart was hooked away.

The two of them were in a period of passionate love, and it was the time when they were tired and tired. Although Zhang Yuan rejected Qi Shuyi's proposal to move out, the number of times he went back and forth to stay overnight was almost the same as when he moved out.

Tired of the days, Qi Shuyi's rental house has many more passionate paintings.

The inspiration comes from Zhang Yuan.

Even in class, the teacher couldn't stop praising him for his rapid progress.

Zhang Yuan had no class this afternoon, so he went to the supermarket to buy some fruits, meat and eggs, and brought them into Qi Shuyi's home in big and small bags.

In the afternoon, Qi Shuyi was sleeping under the quilt with the curtains drawn.

When Zhang Yuan entered the door, he only saw the bulge of the human figure on the bed, and shook his head sadly.

After staying together for more than a month, he really knew that Qi Shuyi's appearance is so glamorous, but his private life is so casual.

The work and rest of art is different from him. He sleeps in the daytime and creates at night. The fast food boxes of paint at home are scattered in a pile, and he has to clean them up every time.

Zhang Yuan put on the apron lightly, carried the bag into the kitchen, and while washing the vegetables, he was thinking quietly, just like Qi Shuyi who can't take care of himself, can he live well without him in the future?

A pair of arms stretched out from behind, and then, the warm body hung on his body like a koala.

Zhang Yuan sighed helplessly: "Are you awake?"

Qi Shuyi, who was wearing pure gray trousers and a large white shirt, didn't even open his eyes fully, resting his chin on Zhang Yuan's shoulder, he let out a drowsy "hmm" against his neck.

The nasal voice is low and hoarse with sleepiness, magnetic and seductive.

Zhang Yuan swallowed uncontrollably, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"What are you doing?" Qi Shuyi lazily raised his eyelids and murmured, "I'm hungry."

Qi Shuyi's body temperature burned his back through the fabric, and Zhang Yuan said, "Potato stewed beef brisket, if you are sleepy, go back and sleep for a while, and I will call you when it is done."

"No," Qi Shuyi rubbed Zhang Yuan's neck, "I'll watch you do it."

"You are in the way here, go back to sleep."

"Then sleep together."

Qi Shuyi suddenly opened his eyes, there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes, he curled his lips into a smile, supported Zhang Yuan's waist, turned him around, bowed his head and kissed him.

This isn't the first time the two have kissed in over a month.

But it was a long-lost kiss full of passion and hints.

Qi Shuyi pressed against Zhang Yuan's forehead, his eyes were filled with a sense of aggression and oppression, and his hoarse voice was very clear in the small kitchen.

"is it okay?"

Zhang Yuan turned his face away, didn't speak, just gave a smirk, and with a sudden force, the positions of the two were already reversed.

"Yes, yes, but, as I said, the position needs to be changed."

Qi Shuyi just smiled, and let him kiss herself with a young, even newly learned technique.

Seeing that he didn't resist, Zhang Yuan was overjoyed. Just as he was about to make a further move, his waist was grabbed!

I lost?This familiar feeling of powerlessness...

"Qi Shuyi!"

The corners of Qi Shuyi's eyes were slightly bent, he supported his waist and pressed him on the refrigerator, and said softly: "Good boy, we have to think long-term about counterattack..."

Zhang Yuan was depressed, but he really couldn't stand the teasing, after being tough for a while, he let him go.

Forget it, the little girls are rampant for a while, give me some face, and it won't be too late to press back later!

Don't look at Qi Shuyi, who looks thin and strong, Zhang Yuan's burly body of 1.8 meters is forced to be tamed by him.

Except for the severe backache, the rest...hehe, the hunk won't talk about it.

In the end, Zhang Yuan didn't get to eat the stewed beef brisket with potatoes, and Qi Shuyi didn't care. He didn't eat regularly, and he got used to it, so he didn't have any requirements for eating.

A shirt button was unbuttoned, and her muscular chest and abdominal muscles were attractive enough. Qi Shuyi leaned against the bedside and took a puff of cigarette, raised her head and closed her eyes, exhaling a deep puff of smoke. Think about something.

Zhang Yuan leaned aside, just watching him smoking, dazed in a daze.

What I despised in the past was this kind of sour literati who could put on a show of pretentiousness, but such a despondent gesture coupled with Qi Shuyi's face made it pleasing to the eye no matter how you looked at it.

"Zhang Yuan." Qi Shuyi stubbed out the cigarette, slowly raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes to look at Zhang Yuan's muscles, leaned over to his lips and said, "Help me."

Zhang Yuan was puzzled: "What can you help me with?"

"I want to finish a painting, a painting that can shock everyone, and I need you."

"I can't draw."

"No need," Qi Shuyi turned sideways, and when his eyes touched his strong muscles, a greedy frenzy flashed in his eyes, "You just need to cooperate with me."

"How to cooperate?" Zhang Yuan swallowed nervously, looking at Shuyi's eye-catching look, he always felt that it was not a good thing.