Black Lotus is in love with all the protagonists [Wearing the Book]

"Brother Qi Si." Wen Yichen passed the plaster in his hand from a distance away.

Qi Si got angry when he saw his appearance of avoiding the plague, stretched out his hand angrily, and raised his chin, the insinuation was obvious: "You stick it for me."

Wen Yichen paused and gave him a complicated look.

"Not willing?" Qi Si only regarded him as unwilling, raised his eyelids and said "tsk", "Forget it..."

He was about to withdraw his hand when someone grabbed his wrist lightly.

"I don't want to..." Wen Yichen lowered his eyes and spoke softly.

Qi Si's previous statement that he has the potential to be a prostitute is not groundless.

Wen Yichen is that kind of typical family life partner, who is patient and meticulous in doing things. Apart from that exceptionally outstanding face, he is gentle and peaceful, as if he has no temper at all.

Just like at this moment, he didn't feel stressed by Qi Si's strength, he just tore off the medicine patch meticulously, then squatted down, and held Qi Si's wrist intently.

Could this be the so-called protagonist being attacked by tenderness?

Qi Si looked at him, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

It seems that it is indeed difficult for anyone to resist.

"Does it hurt?"

In a moment of distraction, a wave of heat blew across his wrist.

Hearing the sound, Qi Si raised his eyes, and just like that, they bumped into Wen Yichen's light-colored, glass-like pupils.

That inquiring look seemed particularly moving at this moment.

Seeing that Qi Si didn't speak, Wen Yichen's rubbing force on his wrist intensified, and he repeated: "Does it hurt, Brother Qi Si?"

"Ahem..." Qi Si came back to his senses, turned his eyes away in embarrassment, and said firmly, "It doesn't hurt, can you post it quickly, can you stop being such a mother-in-law?"

Wen Yichen's small fan-like eyelashes trembled twice, a little aggrieved: "I'm afraid you will hurt."

The moment the medicinal-scented cooling medicine patch was applied, Qi Si felt refreshed all over, and let out a comfortable murmur from his throat.

It's just that this voice is inexplicably irritating to the ears of others, and the slightly rising tail sound seems to have some kind of magical power.Go straight to the itchy place in the bottom of the heart.

Wen Yichen choked for breath, stood up in a hurry, took two steps back, and regained the original sense of distance: "Brother Qi Si, it's done."

Qi Si: "..."

If you dare to stay with this person for a second longer, you think it's a waste of air, right? !

Qi Si was so depressed that he waved his hands angrily: "Get lost."

Wen Yichen walked out silently, feeling depressed and annoyed for a while.

After so many days of persistence, he thought that he had developed immunity to Qi Si.

Unexpectedly, when that person barks now, he will be like a begging puppy again, only knowing to happily wait for the master to give an order.

Walking to the door, Wen Yichen opened the memo on the phone, and typed the next line in frustration:

The fourth day of the "Stay Away from Qi Si" plan-failure.

After the day's work was over, a "noble man" came to the crew.

Wang Ju was serving tea and pouring water, but he almost didn't offer the other party as if he was an ancestor.

"Oh, Second Young Master Gong, why are you here?" With a smile on his round face, he made a full-hearted appearance.

Gong Ce just glanced at the paper cup with light green tea leaves floating in front of him, he didn't seem to be planning to drink it.

"I'll wait for someone."

"Waiting for someone?" Wang Ju was a little puzzled, "Who are you waiting for?"

Gong Ce didn't say a word, just looked at the studio not far away with deep eyes.

The first one to come out was Wen Yichen, he looked a little out of his mind, his face that always had a smile was slightly slumped at the moment, it was not difficult to see that he was not in a high mood.

After a few more minutes, Gong Ce finally saw the person he wanted to see.

The slightly oversized school uniform made Qi Si even thinner, and it was loosely covered on his body, giving him a kind of leisurely slack.

When the wind blows, the hem of the shirt is blown up, exposing a small white and slender waist, like fresh snow crumbling on the branches, which can easily arouse the desire for destruction in people's hearts.

It's just that Gong Ce's good mood was broken within a few seconds.

He saw clearly the person behind Qi Si.

——Ji Youting.

The two came out from the back door of the classroom one after the other. Qi Si raised his head slightly and was talking to Ji Youting who was beside him. Ji Youting frowned first, then stopped, and naturally held Qi Si's wrist. Intimate and familiar, it is no different from the overwhelming reports on the hot search a few days ago.

It really looks like a couple.

Gong Ce's eyes hurt from seeing it, and the anger in his heart was flying around.

Seeing that the blue veins on the back of his hand had already protruded, but he had nowhere to vent it for a while, so he had to endure it desperately.

Wang Ju was racking his brains to think of another topic to talk to this master when he heard a harsh "Zi La" sound from the chair beside him.

Unexpectedly, Gong Ce got up and walked towards the set.

Wang Ju:?

What is this man trying to do with that smug look on his face?

Right now, Qi Si was busy complaining to Ji Youting about his hand strength with a resentful face, and he didn't notice another source of danger approaching behind him.

Until the shoulders were held firmly, Gong Ce's voice was so cold that it could drop ice scum, "Qi Si, come with me."

Qi Si:? !

How did Gong Ce, the devil, come here?

Ji Youting was still holding Qi Si's wrist, and his gaze stayed on the particularly conspicuous dark brown ointment on his fair skin.

Hearing Gong Ce's voice, he also raised his head, narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and there was displeasure in his sight being interrupted.

"What can't be said here?"

Gong Ce pulled Qi Si towards him, and said in a cold voice, "Of course it has nothing to do with Mr. Ji."

Seeing that the two were going to fight for no reason, Qi Si hurriedly stood up to mediate.

He withdrew his wrist from Ji Youting's hand, turned around and nodded politely to Gong Ce: "Since Mr. Gong thinks this place is inconvenient, let's go over there and make an agreement."

He pointed in a direction and took the lead in walking towards the locker room.

With a slight sarcasm, Gong Ce glanced across Ji Youting's face lightly: "Mr. Ji... See you later."

Immediately, he turned around and followed Qi Si's footsteps without saying a word, leaving only Ji Youting standing in place with a gloomy face.

"What does Mr. Gong want from me?" Qi Si took off his school uniform and threw it on the sofa in the locker room.

There was a bottle of water on the dressing table, he went straight to it, unscrewed the cap and took a sip.

As if he was really thirsty, Qi Si drank half of the bottle in one go.

Because the action was too hasty, the overflowing water flowed down from the corner of the lips, flowed over the chin, rolled over the neck, and finally disappeared under the collarbone.

Gong Ce's eyes darkened a bit.

If he hadn't known about Qi Si's carefree character, he might really have thought that this person was deliberately seducing him.

He only thought it was vulgar to use these tricks for other people, but when applied to Qi Si, there was a kind of sexy and provocative energy that could not be described no matter what.

Gong Ce was originally an ascetic.

For so many years, the only gate is Qi Si.

Qi Si didn't hear his answer for a long time, so he turned around and asked again, with a hint of impatience in his tone: "Mr. Gong, what exactly are you looking for me for?"

Gong Ce didn't beat around the bush, and asked him straightforwardly: "What's your relationship with Ji Youting?"

作者有话要说：今天晚了点sorry～感谢在2022-04-0217：58：45～2022-04-0322：11：30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Wanning is mine, romantic until death, 1 bottle of peerless cucumber;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!