[Transmigration Book] His white moonlight became an assist

The roses in the vase are still blooming delicately, and there is no signs of dilapidation.

It's just that it was deliberately hidden in a corner by its owner, admiring itself alone.

Qi Chi stretched out his hand and scratched the bridge of his nose, showing a smile: "I want to see if you really have a private meeting with your little lover."

The sadness in Cheng Yourang's eyes did not disappear easily because of his pretense, and he still frowned.

"If so?"

"When I got to the bar, I realized it wasn't. You have good eyesight. How could you not want me to look at other people?"

"So confident?"

Qi Chi smiled lightly, deliberately teasing him: "I'm always begged for it, but I still have this bit of confidence."

"Which ear of yours heard me begging you?"

Cheng Yourang sneered, knowing that he didn't want to answer his own question, so he didn't bother to bother.In fact, he is not the kind of sensitive and meticulous person, and he doesn't like to try his best to test whether the other party loves him or not.

In his opinion, liking is just seeing the right eye, just a feeling.As long as it feels right, you don't have to worry about those forms.

"Isn't there?" Qi Chi bit his ear, "Can you help me recollect it?"

Cheng Yourang, who had figured it out, had no regrets about not asking the answer, and immediately followed his speed: "It's not about me working hard alone, the key is up to you."

"Then I really—"

Qi Chi let out a "heh", his tone full of pride and provocation.

"Extremely honored."

Cheng Yourang cursed, couldn't help but laughed again, and kissed him across his face.

Qi Chi enjoyed his initiative today, and tried his best to let him see his "effort" from this small aspect first.

The two became more and more entangled, and seeing that they were about to lose control, Cheng Yourang hurriedly pushed him away: "Don't!"

He was still panting heavily, his brows and eyes stained with lust, but he was trying to restrain himself.

Qi Chi knew what he was worrying about, and after a long silence, he finally sighed: "I won't move you, just lie down and rest for a while."

Cheng Yourang didn't listen to him, and continued to sit and take a breath.When her breathing finally calmed down, she carefully lay down beside him.

Qi Chi rubbed the suddenly cautious man beside him into his arms, tilted his head and kissed his forehead: "I'll take you back later, don't worry, the road won't be blocked."

"Um......"

Maybe Cheng Yourang felt that he was a bit disappointed in what happened just now, so now he can go with him no matter how he wants to get bored, as long as he doesn't make too much trouble and can't go home.

Qi Chi's hand got in from the hem of his clothes and touched the long scar on his back.

He stroked it lightly, the rough surface biting his fingertips.

"It's okay, it should be fine when the scar is gone."

Cheng Yourang suddenly comforted her.

He pulled his wrist down so he couldn't touch the scar.

But the person who loves to touch him the most didn't take advantage of the opportunity to push forward. He put his hand on his waist and didn't make another move.

"I didn't go to you directly because I was afraid of making you unhappy."

"?"

Cheng Yourang looked at him strangely: "Will I?"

"can not you do it?"

"meeting......"

Qi Chi smiled faintly, and stretched out his hand to pat his hair: "I have done so many things that make you unhappy, I dare not take your feelings into consideration and become self-righteous again."

There was no light in the room, but there was enough light.Cheng Yourang looked into his eyes closely, trying to see whether he was half-joking or sincere when he said this.

"You are so nice, how can I keep you."

Cheng Yourang Moran, although he just thought that liking was just something uncertain, but when he really said with certainty that he still loves, his heart was actually ecstatic.

A little fluttering, being held in the palm of someone's hand.

And he doesn't want the stars or the moon, as long as he is safely put in his heart by that person.

"I won't leave," Cheng Yourang kissed him on the lips, "I just want to stay by your side."

Qi Chi smiled back: "Okay!"

The person in his arms was cute and soft, he hugged him tightly, what he didn't say was the anxiety on the way to drive to find him, and the loss after seeing him.

At that time, he was in his sight, sitting next to others.

He thought before that if he still wanted to leave, he would tie him up so that he could never leave his sight again.But as soon as he sees him, all crazy and evil thoughts will be defeated.

Originally, he planned to rush over directly, beat up the man who handed him the drink, and then throw it aside.Then kiss Cheng Yourang's lips heavily in front of him, it'd be better to be a little harsher, to let him know that this is his own.

According to his temper, it should be completely logical to do so, even Cheng Yourang would not be surprised if he saw it.

But when he walked over, the bouquet of roses suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was the bunch he gave him, but he didn't want.

When the two were arguing, the bunch of flowers fell to the ground, Cheng Yourang refused to accept it, and left without looking back.It was he who picked up the flowers on the ground, took them home, trimmed them carefully, and put them in a vase.

If Cheng Yourang's indifference and alienation for nearly half a month hadn't made him flinch at all, the bouquet of flowers was undoubtedly a warning.

A bouquet of rejected flowers seemed to make him understand suddenly that even if he forcefully broke into his life, took him by his side, and believed that he only belonged to him, he still had his own consciousness and would not live according to his requirements .

He finally understood that he couldn't control everything about him as he wanted. If he still said he didn't love her or refused, then no matter what method he used to occupy people, he wouldn't get the result he really wanted.

His first reaction was panic, then fear, and finally he even thought of giving up.

Cheng Yourang's sudden change of heart caught him off guard, but he still held him in his arms with open arms.

But he didn't dare to say what he really thought at the time.Cheng Yourang has always been independent and individual, he never felt that he would belong to anyone.Too tight restraints will cause him to develop a rebellious psychology, and will make the relationship that was finally repaired become stalemate again.

An afternoon passed quickly, and the reconciled two spent most of the time hugging each other.

It was almost dinner time, Qi Chi sent Cheng Yourang home.

Although he wanted him to accompany him very much, but today is the holiday, he has no reason not to have a Lantern Festival with grandma at home.

On the way back, Cheng Yourang frowned: "Your parents haven't come back yet?"

"Go back to my mother's house, and I won't be back in a few days."

A few years ago, Qi Chi moved out of his home and found a house close to the company.Although I don't often go home for dinner, some festivals are still celebrated by the family.

Right now, there is no one at his house, and he can only spend the holidays alone.

In fact, he didn't have any feelings about whether he wanted to have a family reunion. He said that he was alone this morning, but he was doing badly with Cheng Yourang, and wanted him to come to him.

Cheng Yourang let out a "hmm" and said nothing.

"If you feel sorry for me, come out on a date with me tomorrow?"

"Row."

There is nothing left and right, Cheng You asked to come down.

"Why didn't you pick me up at noon today?"

The car was eerily quiet for a few seconds. Qi Chi looked at him in the mirror, and answered after a while: "I'm lazy and tired of you? Not anymore."

Cheng Yourang snorted, and didn't bother with this topic any more.

When the car stopped by the side of the road, Cheng You put his hand on the door handle and was about to get out of the car.

"Wait a moment!"

Qi Chi called him to stop, and moved his face closer: "Should I kiss you goodnight first?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Cheng Yourang's eyes, as if he had laughed angrily, and quickly kissed him on the face: "Is that enough?"

Qi Chi gave a "tsk", not very satisfied: "It's okay."

"It's about you."

Cheng Yourang commented without emotion, then reached out and pulled his collar, and kissed him on the lips.

When Qi Chi finally let him go with satisfaction, the smile on his face deepened: "I will definitely have a good dream tonight."

"Just don't have spring dreams."

Cheng Yourang remained emotionless, opened the door and got out of the car.

Qi Chi stared at his figure, and wanted to watch him go back, but saw him go around in front of the car and walk to the other side of the car.

"Dong dong."

The window glass was knocked.

He lowered the car window, and the smiling face behind him became more real: "I'll take you in for a bowl of Yuanxiao, let's go!"