Winner

Ji Qinsheng didn't respond, instead, he looked at his figure from head to toe, and finally raised the corners of his lips. I don't know if it was a sarcasm or a sneer, but it was not a kind expression, and there was a little disappointment in his eyes.

You Ye knew that his current attire was really embarrassing, and it seemed that no explanation was right.He was cold, his knees, his arms, his chest were cold.His teeth were chattering, seeing that Ji Qinsheng ignored him, he could only say brazenly: "Why don't we go have breakfast together?"

Ji Qinsheng picked up a watch and put it on his wrist. Naturally, he kept his eyes on the watch body and didn't have time to pay attention to him.You Ye put on his indoor slippers and walked over.Young Master Ji, Mr. Ji, Aqin, several names are tossed in his mind, on the tip of his tongue, and he only needs to choose one to spit out.

He walked towards him, but Ji Qinsheng went towards the door, which meant to leave.You Ye stretched out his hand, and first grabbed the palm of the man, from the index finger to the palm, slid down the wrist, and scraped gently with his nails, with sufficient force and good control of the heat.

His eyes were water-soaked and soft, with a little apology, he left enough itches on Ji Qinsheng's hands, and when people looked at him, he said innocently: "But I'm hungry, Aqin, come have breakfast with me. "

The breakfast shop downstairs is an old shop, the shop is small, the environment is not good, but the taste is very authentic.The fresh ingredients were pushed to the door, and in the thick billowing smoke, the ingredients were put into the pot in front of the guests.

You Ye brought people down, ignored the inconsistency between Ji Qinsheng's suit and the environment, poured tea, washed dishes, rinsed chopsticks, and pushed the cleaned dishes to Ji Qinsheng.

He ordered rice noodles, soup dumplings, fried dumplings, and two cups of soy milk.You have to pour the vinegar in the store yourself, and you have to make the free mung bean soup.You Ye went over and poured two full bowls, and then carefully brought it to Ji Qinsheng, and pushed a bowl over.

In fact, You Ye hadn't coaxed people very much, but for Ji Qinsheng, he had a set pattern, just like instinct.He clasped his hands together to admit his mistake, and recounted what happened when he went out, saying that he was really pitiful, the weather was too cold, even now, his fingers were still cold.

After that, he put a little on the back of Ji Qinsheng's hand, like playing a piano, a series of knocks on the back of the man's hand.He tapped his knuckles, then squeezed his thumb, raised his hand, inserted his fingers into the gap between his fingers, and closed them tightly. He raised his eyes and stared at Ji Qinsheng: "Look, isn't it very cold?"

Ji Qinsheng finally looked at him, no longer looking at him as if he was nothing.He broke free from Youye's fingers, and when Youye's heart was empty for a moment, he opened it again, revealing his hot palm, and took Youye's fingers in and squeezed them tightly, giving them warmth.

You Ye smiled, and he continued: "So you see, I didn't even have time to worry about it, so I rushed back, do you know why?"

Ji Qinsheng raised his eyebrows: "For breakfast?"

You Ye shook his head: "For you."

The love story is not over yet, the iron is about to heat up, and You Ye is about to give it a go. The proprietress is holding a tray and several breakfasts, and they drop from the sky. Rice noodles, soup dumplings, fried dumplings and soy milk are all placed on the table. It's all done, and by the way, two supercilious eyes.

Two big men held hands in the breakfast shop, looking at each other with affection, either they were in love or they were sick, or they were in love and they were also sick.

You Ye took his hand back resentfully: "Next time, change to a better environment."

Ji Qinsheng couldn't help laughing at these words, and he finally laughed when he saw someone, and the tense tendon in You Ye's mind was only slightly loosened.Sure enough, you can't easily make Young Master Ji angry again, the thought flashed by, and You Ye was taken aback.

But he didn't care about it. After all, Ji Qinsheng has always been a gentle gentleman, and he doesn't get angry easily. He has only met him a few times, and it is impossible for him to see Ji Qinsheng angry.

For some reason, You Ye could imagine Ji Qinsheng angrier, he probably wouldn't respond to coaxing, like a stone, he wouldn't respond if he didn't answer, but his eyes hurt people's heart, maybe he would cry.

Tears flowed from the beautiful eyes, crying quietly and silently.Even when he was drunk, he would still hold his hand, frowning and saying that he didn't like it, but he refused to let go.

That kind of Ji Qinsheng is probably extremely cute. He has never seen it before, but he imagined it out of nowhere, as real as if he had experienced it himself.

He came to drive after the meal. He didn't sleep, and he was in good spirits.Ji Qinsheng was going to the company, so he had to pick up the dog another day.You Ye's driving skills are good and very stable. Ji Qinsheng fell asleep on the road, and the early morning sunlight came in through the window, warming Ji Qinsheng's profile.

At the red light, You Ye reached out and picked up a lock of Ji Qinsheng's hair. The hair was warmed by the sun, and it was soft and warm to the touch.It wasn't until the loud horn of the car behind woke him up that he stepped on the accelerator.

His face was flushed, and there was still a little touch of hair left in his fingertips. It was clearly not a big deal, they even kissed.But at this time, You Ye felt strangely moved, and wanted to kiss Ji Qinsheng's hair.

When he arrived at the downstairs of the company, although he didn't want to wake Ji Qinsheng up, he checked the time and gently pushed him awake.Ji Qinsheng felt a little angry about getting up, avoided his hand, and turned his face to one side, wishing he could curl up all over.

You Ye unbuckled his seat belt, leaned over, supported the glass window and the passenger seat with his hands, pulled Ji Qinsheng under him, and lowered his voice: "Are you still awake?"

He said, I want to kiss you.At this time, Ji Qinsheng cooperatively turned his face to the side. You Ye was stunned for a moment, and then moved forward unceremoniously.After a certain distance, he stopped: "Ji Qinsheng, who am I?"

Ji Qinsheng opened his eyes, and at this moment he was sure that Ji Qinsheng was indeed awake.Although the man's eyes were still sleepy, his lips were eager.You Ye stretched out his hand to cover Ji Qinsheng's mouth, "You have to remember, I was the one who kissed you, You Ye."

After all, he put his lips on it, even if Ji Qinsheng had someone in his heart, he would make Ji Qinsheng not only belong to him this month, but also in the future.

And the beginning of their relationship was not because he wandered wildly to fight for it, but because Ji Qinsheng delivered himself to him.

Unless that person comes out now and fights with him, making him clearly know that he can't compete.Otherwise, if he wants to have this man, he will also make Ji Qinsheng his.

Just like what Ji Qinsheng said, I am yours now.

Ji Qinsheng belongs to him.

This idea just popped up in my mind, with a sense of joy like electricity.Ji Qinsheng's hands climbed onto his back and clasped his neck.He bit his lip, but licked his palate tenderly.

At the moment of separation after the lingering death, he breathed out wetly and called out his name, You Ye.