I Heard You Like Me Too

What happened next was muddled, he didn't notice how he was at the mercy of Qi Yan, how he turned over, how he was hugged and pushed down.

It was too late to order takeaway, he was so tired that he lost his appetite, and he went straight to dawn all night.

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Qin Zhan stared dazedly into sleep, but was dug out from the bed by Qi Yan.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and said hoarsely, "Good morning."

Qi Yan made a fuss very late the night before, and now he still feels his back is very sore, and there is still pain somewhere, and his throat can't say anything, it's dry and sore, anyway, it can be summed up in one word, it's pain.

Qin Zhan waited for two seconds, and seeing that Qi Yan didn't respond, he consciously retracted into the quilt again.

Qi Yan: "..."

He poked Qin Zhan's face.

Originally planned to have a good morning kiss, but he didn't expect to see Qin Zhan's appearance, Qi Yan only thought it was fun and funny, so he couldn't help but also stayed in bed and made fun of it.

Qi Yan poked him on the left cheek, and he turned to the left, Qi Yan turned to poke the right cheek, and Qin Zhan turned to the right.

So Qi Yan leaned over and pecked his lips.

Qin Zhan smashed it, paused for two seconds, and silently retracted into the quilt again.

Qi Yan couldn't help laughing, and pulled him out of the quilt: "What's wrong with your body?"

Qin Zhan's consciousness became clearer.

He was in pain, but he was embarrassed to say where the pain was. After struggling for a while, he shook his head: "No, there is nothing uncomfortable."

A dark light flashed in Qi Yan's eyes: "Are you sure?"

Qin Zhan didn't know it yet, nodded heavily, and then was pressed on the bed by Qi Yan and came again.

Qin Zhan: "..."

The two dawdled, and it was noon.

He completely hid himself in the quilt, no matter how much Qi Yan tried to persuade him, he refused to come out.

Qi Yan had no choice but to get up by himself, went into the bathroom to take a shower, went downstairs to make lunch, brought it to the bedside himself, and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Qin Zhan was unwilling to open his eyes, and the result of his thin skin was that he refused to see Qi Yan afterwards.

Qi Yan couldn't help laughing, and said in a low voice, "Get up and eat something, or you won't have a good stomach."

He frowned slightly and struggled for a while before opening his eyes.

Qi Yan stretched out his hand to lift the quilt on him a little, and the light fell on Qin Zhan's body, and he could clearly see the marks on his fair skin, and his heart felt like it was stuffed with soaked cotton, warm and swollen.

He raised his hand to support Qin Zhan, and put the pillow behind his back intimately.

As soon as Qin Zhan sat down, his brows furrowed immediately.

Qi Yan's heart also tugged, and he said distressedly: "I'm sorry."

Qin Zhan waited silently for a while before he got used to it, swallowed hard, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm hungry."

Qi Yan made a bowl of meat porridge, and when he heard that Qin Zhan wanted to eat it, he held the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, and gently blew off the heat on it until he could eat it before feeding it.

He blushed again after eating, and hurriedly said: "I will do it myself."

Qi Yan: "..."

Seeing Qin Zhan's hand stretched out, he narrowed his eyes slowly and put the bowl away.

Qin Zhan didn't dare to move too much, for fear of hurting the wound: "Qi Yan..."

Qi Yan pursed his lips and looked at him seriously.

After a while, Qin Zhan lowered his eyes obediently: "You feed me."

Qi Yan smiled like a fat man weighing 250 pounds.

Today, he learned to feed.

Although the feeding is not very good, it is better for Qin Zhan to eat it by himself, at least it will not be burned or poured out.

But seeing Qi Yan so happy, he couldn't say the words of shock, so he had to pull the quilt silently to cover the small spot of skin that was burned red.

After the two had eaten, Qi Yan went to get some ointment and applied it on him, which relieved his discomfort.

Qin Zhan still wanted to sleep, so Qi Yan followed him and lay down on the bed, nicknamed it: warming the bed.

Early the next morning, Qin Zhan received a call from Xia Yin, saying that he would go to the Black City to prepare for work the day after tomorrow, and had selected a few scripts for him to choose.

Qin Zhan's voice hasn't fully recovered yet, it's hoarse beyond recognition.

Xia Yin was a little worried: "If you are sick, go to see a doctor, don't hold on."

He slightly hooked his lips: "It's okay, it's not sick, it's just..."

Halfway through the speech, Qin Zhan blushed suddenly and lost his voice.

Qi Yan was coming over with the ointment, and subconsciously asked, "Does it still hurt?"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Zhan's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly covered the phone.

"Hello? Hello? What happened?" Xia Yin's confused voice sounded.

Qi Yan glanced over, and immediately understood, pursed his lower lip, and mouthed: Does it still hurt?

Qin Zhan shook his head and gestured for him to go away.

Qi Yan silently turned around and walked to the corner.

When he was far away, Qin Zhan let go of his hand and explained: "It's nothing, I'll pick it tomorrow."

Xia Yin: "Okay, that's the decision. If your voice is hoarse, you either yell too much, or you are going to catch a cold, but you are not the kind of person who yells, so drink more hot water these days. Water, pay attention to rest."

Qin Zhan: "...well, good."

Xia Yin hung up the phone with a delicate expression on her face.

He was about to throw the phone aside, when he heard a beep, he took it back strangely, and clicked on the notification.

【Special attention】

Qi Yan: There is a person who wants all kinds of things when he needs them, and once he gets what he wants, he immediately asks people to leave. Who is this kind of person?

Bottom slice:

--Holding a big grass, this is a proper scum!

--Has Qi Da met such a person?Who is it that dares to call you out?

--Has Qi Da actually been bullied?who is it?

--Wait, what time?

-- Hugging Qi Da in women's clothing!

--Let's draw the knife upstairs.

Qin Zhan: "..."

He raised his head silently, and looked at Qi Yan who looked abandoned in the corner.

Qin Zhan: "Just now, it was Xia Yin who called, I'm afraid she heard it."

After two seconds of silence, he added: "I didn't tell you to get out, and I didn't, very, want to..."

Qi Yan's expression changed, with displeasure: "You don't want it?"

Qin Zhan was taken aback, murmured at a loss for a while, and probed in a low voice: "I... want?"

He squinted his eyes and smiled, and walked towards Qin Zhan, deliberately lowering his voice, Qin Zhan's back went numb: "Then I'll give you..."

……

Although Qin Zhan has adapted to the current life both mentally and physically, there is still an important problem in front of him.

He stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, looking at the dense marks on his body reflected in it, his face turned pale and red, and he was ashamed and anxious.

As early as when he heard that the commercial was going to be filmed, he saw the script, and the next scene would have a sex scene, but the problem is, if he fucks, the traces can't be hidden, and if they can't hide it, they will find out , if you find out, the advertisement will not be able to be filmed, and even Xia Yin will definitely think of this...

Ahhhhh!

Qin Zhan was about to go crazy. He scratched his hair angrily. He didn't know what he touched, but he heard a crackle in time. He froze, turned his head following the sound, and fixed his eyes on the smashed glass bottle on the ground. superior.