aren't we rivals

"You can't give birth."

These five words echoed in Meng Chi's mind like a thunderbolt. He stared at Yu Tingzhi, wondering if he was possessed by a ghost.

"Do you know what you just said?" Meng Chi's mouth twitched.

Yu Tingzhi's expression didn't change, but there was a little smile in his eyes: "If you were a girl, and you said that, I would think you wanted to have a baby with me."

Speaking of this, he paused, and asked with a slightly raised brow: "Isn't it?"

Meng Chi: "..."

It seems to make sense, but it doesn't seem to make sense.

Meng Chi looked at him for a while, didn't understand, and didn't even remember to call him a "narcissist", but he could tell from the smile in Yu Tingzhi's eyes——Yu Tingzhi was teasing him .

After a moment of silence, Meng Chi raised his chin slightly, narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Tingzhi, and called out "Teacher Yu" in a drawn voice, "Why do you hold grudges so much?"

He just took advantage of him a little bit, now that he finds an opportunity, he must immediately make up for it.

Yu Tingzhi's heart skipped a beat when he heard this rebuke with a hint of coquettishness, he looked at Meng Chi under the dim light, and suddenly wanted to kiss him.Tell him not only is he vengeful, but he's also a real jerk.

"What are you two talking about? You can't stop laughing." She Shan rolled up her sleeves and walked over, "Come and help me! This group of bastards, they add money and shout happily, and they work for three hours. Damn, I have to do it myself." Come."

She Shan was so angry that he directed the workers to hang up only a small part of the photos for a long time, so he had to seek help from reliable people.

Meng Chi and Yu Tingzhi stopped chatting and helped him hang up the last few photos in the reserved place.Knowing that Meng Chi had been drinking, he was afraid that he would be unstable when climbing the ladder, so Yu Tingzhi asked him to stand aside and take on the commanding job, but Meng Chi didn't appreciate it, and seemed to help him hang up a lot as if to prove himself.

After working on those photos, Meng Chi's body temperature rose again just after recovering from his coolness. A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his mouth was dry. Seeing She Shan brought two glasses of water, he poured it with his head up. Once it entered his throat, Meng Chi realized that it wasn't water, but wine.

"What is wine?"

"Why, did you drive?" She Shan didn't care, "Just find a substitute driver."

"Didn't drive." Meng Chi said.

She Shan: "That's it."

It's not that Meng Chi can't drink alcohol, but he can't drink two kinds of wine mixed. He was already dizzy enough, but after drinking this glass of unknown wine, Meng Chi's body began to become irritable again.

Feeling that he was not far from getting drunk, Meng Chi didn't stay any longer. He was about to go upstairs to say hello to Mr. Chen before going back to bed. Mr. Chen was chatting with a "upstart in the tea circle", and seeing that Meng Chi was about to leave, he didn't stay any longer.

Meng Chi got his coat from the waiter, went downstairs, walked out of the exhibition center, and saw She Shan and Yu Tingzhi waiting for the driver.

Yu Tingzhi asked Meng Chi to get into the car and said he would drop by to take him home.It was getting late, and it was not easy to take a taxi, so Meng Chi didn't refuse, opened the door of the back seat and sat in it.When the alcohol came on, he became very dizzy, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep shortly after getting in the car.

She Shan, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, was still chatting with Yu Tingzhi about the day's affairs in the air. Yu Tingzhi listened absent-mindedly, and his eyes always drifted to the wobbly Meng Chi.Seeing that he almost hit the window glass when the car was shaking, he stretched out his hand to block it.Meng Chi's forehead was pressed against his hand to stabilize, and Yu Tingzhi didn't withdraw his hand, and took a hugging posture to protect him.

Meng Chi was not feeling well, he frowned slightly, his eyebrows and eyelashes rubbed against Yu Tingzhi's palm, itching so much.The heater was turned on in the car, Meng Chi didn't sweat on his forehead, but Yu Tingzhi's palm became moist when the body temperature passed.

The two of them maintained this position for not long, when Meng Chi passed the speed bump, and fell over in Yu Tingzhi's arms amidst the bumps.

In fact, he didn't fall asleep, and even noticed when Yu Tingzhi reached out his hand, but he was dizzy and didn't want to move, allowing himself to enjoy this moment of thoughtfulness.But when the thoughtfulness became too intimate, he couldn't enjoy it with peace of mind.

So the moment he leaned on Yu Tingzhi's shoulder, he opened his eyes, shook his head and sat up straight.

"Sorry." Meng Chi said to Yu Tingzhi, "Did the bump hurt you?"

"No," Yu Tingzhi retracted the arm that was lying behind his head, and said, "I'm not that delicate yet."

Meng Chi smiled, moved a little towards the car door, and leaned his head on the back seat's pillow.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Yu Tingzhi glanced sideways at the distance between the two and asked slowly.

"Some motion sickness." Meng Chi said, stretching out his hand to press a gap in the car window. When the cold wind blew in, he remembered something and asked Yu Tingzhi sideways, "Are you cold?"

Yu Tingzhi shook his head, and Meng Chi felt at ease blowing the cold wind, but the cold wind failed to clear his mind, but made him more dizzy. He squinted his eyes to distinguish the environment outside the car, and recognized himself I breathed a sigh of relief when I was near home.

"Tingzhi, what do you think?" She Shan asked at the front.

Yu Tingzhi didn't listen to what he just said at all, and answered casually: "You can do it if you think so."

She Shan: "I think it's okay, but—"

"Turn right at the intersection ahead." Yu Tingzhi interrupted She Shan before she could finish her "but".

"It's here." She Shan didn't continue to express her thoughts, and looked back at Meng Chi, "You live not far from Tingzhi's place."

Meng Chi didn't understand, but just responded casually.

After a while, the car stopped at the gate of Jingya Community. Meng Chi said goodbye to them. When he opened the door and got off the car, he didn't see the position of the welcome pedal on the car, and almost fell directly.

"Are you all right?" Yu Ting subconsciously reached out to fish, only grabbing the hem of Meng Chi's suit.

Meng Chi, who staggered a few steps and stood still, waved his hands with a smirk: "It's okay, it's okay, you guys go to sleep, I'm leaving."

Seeing Meng Chi staggeringly walking towards the neighborhood, She Shan murmured, "He really can't drink."

As soon as the words were finished, Yu Tingzhi had already picked up the coat that Meng Chi forgot to take, opened the car door and followed: "I'll go and have a look, you go back first."

In the quiet night wind, there was a quiet fragrance of flowers and plants, as well as the faint sound of insects.The dew was heavy and the night wind was bleak. Meng Chi was only wearing a thin suit and didn't feel it in the car. Now that he was exposed to the cold air, he felt a little cold.

As soon as Meng Chi shrank his shoulders, he felt his shoulders sink. He had an extra coat on his body. He looked sideways at Yu Tingzhi who suddenly appeared, and by the light of the street lamp, he squinted his eyes for two seconds before saying: " Teacher Yu, why are you here?"

"Send you home." Yu Tingzhi said.

Meng Chi smiled, "Do you know where I live? You are going to take me home."

Yu Tingzhi: "It's all right if you know it?"

Meng Chi smiled, letting Yu Tingzhi put his arms around his shoulders and walked forward together, nodded and said "You're right".

Walking to the entrance of the elevator downstairs in the unit, Meng Chi suddenly stopped, looked around, and saw a black kitten under an osmanthus tree.

"There's a cat over there," Meng Chi said.

Yu Tingzhi pressed the elevator, followed his gaze, and sure enough, he saw a thin little black cat staring at them vigilantly with round eyes.

"It's very fierce and even bites people." Meng Chi pointed at the place where the kitten was, and said viciously, "What are you looking at? I haven't eaten anything."

Yu Tingzhi laughed, and seeing the elevator door opened, he helped him to go in without letting him bicker with a cat.

"It bit you?" Yu Tingzhi asked.

Meng Chi: "That's not true, I bit Yang Zile."

Although Meng Chi was a little drunk, he still remembered which house he lived in and the password to open the door.

It was just after ten o'clock, and Yang Zile hadn't finished his evening self-study, so the room was pitch black and silent.

As soon as the voice-activated light in the entrance came on, Meng Chi broke free from Yu Ting's arms, and staggered forward quickly.

"What are you going to do?" Yu Tingzhi asked.

"Pee, I'm about to suffocate to death." After Meng Chi finished speaking, he got into the bathroom without even turning on the light, and walked to the toilet by memory.

Then there was a chaotic noise, Yu Tingzhi was about to change his shoes, when he heard the sound, he immediately walked over quickly.

With the help of the faint moonlight outside the window, Yu Tingzhi found the light switch, and with a "pop", the light suddenly turned on. He subconsciously squinted his eyes, and immediately saw clearly Meng Chi who was holding the sink to stabilize his figure. And the washbasin and toiletries scattered around his feet.

An uncovered jar of face cream was spilled and spilled everywhere.In the sink, Meng Chi's hands and the front of his suit were stained with a lot of milky white liquid.

"Yang Zile, you fucking mess around with things." Meng Chi narrowed his eyes, complained, walked to the toilet, and lowered his head to undo his waistband.

Seeing his movements, Yu Ting subconsciously prepared to go out, but as soon as he turned around, he heard Meng Chi muttering "Why can't I solve it".

Meng Chi's face cream was slippery and greasy, and it couldn't solve the ingeniously designed belt buckle at all.

Yu Tingzhi looked at it for two seconds, then walked to Meng Chi's side, reached out and pressed his belt buckle, and also thoughtfully unzipped it for him, revealing the black underwear inside.

Ever since Yu Tingzhi turned back and got close to him, Meng Chi didn't move any more, just looked down at the green hand that was as white as jade moving in front of his crotch.

When the zipper was unzipped and Yu Tingzhi withdrew his hand, Meng Chi suddenly turned his head and said, "Why don't you continue?"

During the movement, Meng Chi's wet and hot lips brushed against the side of Yu Tingzhi's face, and the smell of alcohol in his breath made him startled, and the hand stopped two centimeters in front of his crotch.

After two seconds of silence, Yu Tingzhi asked back: "Continue?"

Meng Chi nodded: "My hands are dirty."

Seeing Meng Chi's calm and flushed face, Yu Tingzhi hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand again to help him release the excretion tool.

The moment his five fingers touched the softness, Meng Chi stopped breathing, but he still didn't move, just looked down, as if he was admiring some famous painting.

After urinating, Yu Tingzhi straightened his pants, turned around and washed his hands.

With the sound of pattering water, Meng Chi, who was standing in front of the toilet, came back to his senses, and turned around to wash off the white cream on his hands.

After washing his hands, Meng Chi left the bathroom. Yu Tingzhi stood in front of the mirror and stood silently for a long time. After he calmed down a little, he cleaned up the mess all over the floor.

Returning to the living room, seeing the person lying on the sofa, Yu Tingzhi's emotions that had just calmed down suddenly became restless again.

Probably out of discomfort, Meng Chi stripped himself down to a shirt with three or four buttons unbuttoned and a pair of black underwear.He casually threw it on the sofa for himself, with two long legs splayed horizontally, above the upturned buttocks, was the waist that could not be covered by the shirt.

This half-covered, half-covered, made Yu Tingzhi more unbearable than when he was completely naked.

Sleeping uncomfortably, Meng Chi slightly changed his position sideways, and his long legs fell to the ground.Yu Tingzhi took a few deep breaths before walking over and calling out "Meng Chi" twice.

Meng Chi grunted in response, and opened his sleepy eyelids, "Teacher Yu."

"Go back to your room and sleep." Yu Tingzhi said.

Meng Chi let out a refusal "hmm" from his throat, the sound dragged on for a long time, scratching Yu Tingzhi's heart like a feather, causing his reason to almost collapse.

"I don't like cats." Just when Yu Tingzhi was feeling worried, Meng Chi suddenly muttered.

"Song Min likes cats, he has a little black cat." Meng Chi said again, he opened his eyelids and looked at Yu Tingzhi, "Your avatar is his cat."

Yu Tingzhi didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"Song Min likes you." Meng Chi said with a sour tone.

After a moment of silence, Yu Tingzhi asked, "Do you like him?"

Meng Chi didn't speak. A few strands of hair on his forehead that had been fixed with hairspray fell down, covering his eyes and hiding his emotions. He asked, "What about you?"

Yu Tingzhi walked up to him, knelt down, and lifted the lock of hair on his forehead with his hand so that he could see and look directly into Meng Chi's eyes.

"I do not like him."

"Why?" Meng Chi didn't hide, and let Yu Tingzhi make such an intimate gesture. After thinking for a while, he asked again, "Can't he arouse your desire?"

Yu Tingzhi didn't answer, but just stared at him deeply, and put his hand on his forehead, running down his temples.

It seems that the answer doesn't need him to speak, they know each other well.

Under this gaze, Meng Chi suddenly laughed, grabbed Yu Tingzhi's hand, and called out "Teacher Yu" helplessly.

"Don't hook me up, I don't want to be your model."

Yu Tingzhi asked: "Why?"

Meng Chi: "What if I can't hold back my animal behavior?"

Yu Tingzhi lowered the end of his eyes half a point, and continued to ask very patiently: "How?"

Meng Chi's expression froze for a moment, then he took Yu Tingzhi's hand and hung it in the air.

Unfocused gazes patrolled the two intertwined hands, and Meng Chi's mood suddenly fluctuated slightly. After a moment of silence, he shifted his gaze to Yu Tingzhi's face again, and met his dark eyes. eyes.

Meng Chi let go, and grabbed Yu Tingzhi's tie instead, pulled him in front of him, narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Press you under me, and beat you."

Yu Ting's eyes darkened in an instant, and when the rain was about to come, Meng Chi suddenly laughed silly again, let go of his hand and pushed him in the opposite direction, regretfully saying: "It's a pity, I'm drunk, I can't help it." Get up. Let me go first."