The Emperor of Meiqiang and the Shadow has grown a pair of bunny ears

This is not a good solution, Qi Jiu will still be kind to others, and will still call Yan Shiqing by a name similar to Yan Shiqing.

But Yan Shiqing likes dating, he thinks dating is a delicate and lovely existence.

It is the process of returning the time spent on others to yourself in multiples under careful preparation.

So he readily accepted.

But the schedules of both of them are a bit tight, the nearest free time is three days later, Qi Jiu gets up in the morning to get dressed, and is quietly picking out small accessories that match the color of Yan Shiqing's clothes.

The word "dating" was too far away for them, the two sat down to discuss for a while, and decided to follow the traditional general process.

Shopping, eating, and watching movies are more like making time to spend a day at leisure.

But after Qi Jiu opened the door and saw Guan Ju hugging a bouquet of eustomas, the ambiguity of dating became clear in his mind.

"Good morning, Teacher Jiu." Guan Ju was a little excited, and after handing him the flowers, he saluted, "My task is completed, I wish you all a beautiful day."

"You..." Qi Jiu caught it in astonishment, looked at her, at the flowers, and then at Yan Shiqing behind him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Why did you come all the way to send a bouquet of flowers? It's too hard , come in and sit down?"

"I won't sit anymore, I won't sit anymore." Guan Ju shook his head like a rattle, thinking that with such a high salary, he could still watch his CP sprinkle sugar on the spot. good thing.

Qi Jiu had no choice but to send her away, looked down at the bouquet of flowers, and found that there was still a card hidden.

It's Yan Shiqing's handwriting, I don't know when it was written:

If I can't meet you again, I wish you good morning, good afternoon and good night.

Qi Jiu turned his head and asked, a little embarrassed: "Why are you still sending flowers? Don't you look like I'm very unprepared?"

Yan Shiqing didn't know what the dating book Yan Shiqing had checked for three days overnight.

The first step is to leave a good impression on the other party. If possible, you can bring a bouquet of flowers when you meet.

Yan Shiqing is preparing to open a flower shop.

He came over with coffee, handed Qi Jiu a cup with a lot of milk, and said solemnly: "You are the best preparation."

Qi Jiu laughed, complaining that he was too rude.

He didn't pick up the coffee for the time being, and put the flowers on the coffee table first, then pulled out the card and put it in the sandalwood box beside the bed.

After thinking about it, he hooked his head to see that Yan Shiqing hadn't followed, so he found a pen and crossed out the "no" in the card, and added a line of words below it.

- If I meet you again, I wish you good morning, good afternoon and good night.

-Me too:)

When he went downstairs, Yan Shiqing was already standing at the door, Qi Jiu asked him if he was ready to go out, Yan Shiqing said yes.

He thought about it, and changed it to: "Yeah."

The second rule of the dating book, don’t give people the impression of being too indifferent. Use “ummm” instead of “um”, which will make the other party think that you are a listener with high EQ.

Qi Jiu looked at him in bewilderment, feeling that this person was acting weird today.

But he reckoned that Yan Shiqing was probably in a good mood, so he didn't delve into it and just reached out to him.

So Yan Shiqing imitated his movements and showed him his left palm, saying: "It has been washed with salt water, and it has been medicated."

He looked at Qi Jiu's half-smile expression, and added, "He's recovering very well."

Yan Shiqing paused for a moment, before Qi Jiu could speak, he could only say, "It doesn't hurt at all."

Qi Jiu still didn't move, Yan Shiqing couldn't make up his mind.

He frowned deeper and deeper, finally sighed, and said in a muffled voice again: "Wrong."

Qi Jiu's heart throbbed, looking at his downcast rabbit ears, he couldn't hide his smile no matter what.

He is no longer angry. Kindergarten teachers generally have a good impression of children who correct when they know their mistakes.

"What?" His voice was soft, his eyes were narrowed into two crescent moons, and tenderness could be brewed in his dimples, "I want to ask you if you want to hold hands."

Qi Jiu said, "I'll take you across the road."

So they led out and walked side by side on the street under the pretext of a date.

There was no sun that day, and everything was foggy and white, as vast as a phantom.

They walked, chatted, laughed and laughed at the unsuccessful children who were crying.

Yan Shiqing booked the movie theater, and they went straight to find the best spot. Before the movie started, he pointed to his palm and chatted that if he was in the susceptible period, the injury would probably heal within 10 minutes.

Qi Jiu laughed and asked if he had to sleep for a day and a night.

At that time, there was still a month before the end of the agreement, and the two of them paused for a moment when they talked here.

There were ads for other comedies in the theater, but none of them laughed.

"Qi Jiu." After a while, it was Yan Shiqing who spoke first, "Will you still wash your glands?"

Qi Jiu asked back, "What about you?"

He has not stopped looking for information related to the information body, and has been in touch with Yi Sheng. He just gave Yan Shiqing the information he collected two days ago. He is trying various psychological intervention treatments to solve his susceptibility period. question.

Yan Shiqing also showed a positive attitude, but he still felt that there was not much effect, and the rabbit ears were still swaying on his shoulders.

"Yes." Yan Shiqing said, unexpectedly frank, "I made an appointment with you at the beginning."

Qi Jiu blinked slowly at him.

This condition was put forward by him, and it was also the condition that prompted Qi Jiu to contact Yan Shiqing in the first place.

But he's just... pity.

It’s just that there is a sense of confusion when you wake up and are informed that the world will end today. In a long-lost date, when faced with such a disturbing topic.

When the film switches, it will slowly darken, from whiteness to loss of vision, as if witnessing the fall of a planet.

Qi Jiu suddenly said, "If—"

With a click, the screen suddenly lit up.

Qi Jiu's eyes were narrowed, and all his speeches were interrupted.

He didn't intend to say any more, his eyes left Yan Shiqing, and slowly looked at the screen.

This is a somewhat old movie, somewhat artistic, Qi Jiu has never seen it, and the scene begins with a scene of a girl living with an old dog.

He wasn't thinking about the movie, he felt that Yan Shiqing should be too.

For about 10 minutes after the opening, the opponent's eyes kept sweeping over him.

Like their first date.

Qi Jiu slowly realized that all these were a bit ridiculously similar, and he was also in a movie theater, facing similar scenes.

They started here, and after a rundown, they went back to the beginning.

Qi Jiu felt a little melancholy, and began to waver again, thinking:

What was he going to do with the remaining 29 days to make sure this wasn't a repeating path to death.

Yan Shiqing noticed that he was absent-minded, so he tapped Qi Jiu's fingertips with his fingertips.

Qi Jiu realized that he wanted to say something from just now, so he simply turned his face away and asked, "What's wrong?"

The light from the screen hit Yan Shiqing's lower eyelids, and the colder tone made him very indifferent.

His voice is hidden under the long BGM, like a slowly flowing spring: "Dog."

"He didn't die this time," he said, with a small light in his eyes.

"You can like as much as you like."

With a click, he controlled the switch of the track and swung it to the other side.

Qi Jiu was stunned, he seemed to really hear the sound of the whistle, and the sound of the train passing by the track pierced through the ear canal.

Rumble, rumble.

There was no joy as expected, just a numb itching, slowly rising from the bottom of the heart, as if being pressed gently across the chest for a moment.

The movie was selected by Yan Shiqing, and he found the location, and even the timing of speaking was perfect, just as a green leather train passed through the tunnel.

Qi Jiu didn't know how to react for a while.

He looked at Yan Shiqing blankly, seeing that each of his eyelashes was illuminated by the light of the screen, seeing that his eyes were focused and sincere, and his brows were gentle and serious.

Qi Jiu asked: "Then, shall we kiss this time?"

In the dull air, Yan Shiqing opened his lips slightly, stretched out his hand, and clasped it tightly with him.

So they kiss.

Yan Shiqing approached him, paused briefly when he was one centimeter away, and then lightly pecked the center of his lips.

Very light and fast.

He kept an ambiguous distance from Qi Jiu, with the tip of his nose touching, as if he was savoring the warmth of the kiss, and then started again.

Restart.

From the forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose tip, lip beads.

A little bit down, more and more urgent, more and more intense.

Yan Shiqing's kiss was always naked and pious, the tip of his tongue raging in his mouth, spreading a viscous sound, the blushing sound of water mixed with one or two uncontrollable moans.

He kissed Qi Jiu.

Some ambiguous liquid slipped from the unstoppable jaw and overflowed from Qi Jiu's red lips from being bitten.

He possesses Qi Jiu.

Yan Shiqing clasped the back of Qi Jiu's head with one hand, and held Qi Jiu's hand with the other, putting it next to his ear.

He hoped that Qi Jiu would respond to him, and imagined that Qi Jiu was just touching him like this.

He is like a patient suffering from skin hunger and needs Qi Jiu's loving hug.

So his hand moved back gradually, and put Qi Jiu's arm on his shoulder, thinking that Qi Jiu was hugging him.

Qi Jiu was indeed, he was cramped to a certain extent, his legs were weak even though he was sitting, and he used Yan Shiqing as a driftwood to support himself, and hugged him helplessly.

He swallowed Qi Jiu.

The lens of the movie is also the same as today, it is a vast white.

Artificial lights illuminated them all, and they were exposed to view, desperately embracing each other.

The breath is intertwined, and the breath is sticky.

Yan Shiqing thinks day and night, thinks day and night, hugs Qi Jiu, kisses Qi Jiu, submerges Qi Jiu, dominates Qi Jiu——

It is impossible for him to monopolize Qi Jiu, and it is impossible for him to occupy the sun for himself.

But at this moment, Yan Shiqing would wantonly think that Qi Jiu is his.

Qi Jiu is his.

He kissed Qi Jiu, deprived him of oxygen, and then gave it to him again.

He would open his eyes and see Qi Jiu frowning impatiently, the corners of his eyes were stained with light powder.

He would listen to Qi Jiu's shortness of breath, the uncontrollable crying in his throat, the tension and helplessness of his fingers tightening on the fabric.

He would think, would it be good not to wash it?

Don't wash it, let's not wash it, okay?

Don't want to lose your mark, don't want you to lose mine.

I really want to be with you.

—I want to be with you again.

Yan Shiqing kissed him, madly and persistently, telling his love silently.

He finally ran over Qi Jiu's lips, and under the other's blurred vision, his teeth were loosely closed, and he sent these words to him in a hoarse voice:

How about being together?