Ordinary but not simple

Liang Hanwen had just put down his laptop and made himself a cup of hot milk. Before he could sit back on the comfortable sofa, he heard the doorbell rang at home. Qiu Chenyu was just putting down the plastic basin for drying clothes in the bathroom when he heard the doorbell ring. , walked into the jìn living room, and saw Liang Hanwen making milk at the dining table.

"I'm going to open the door," Qiu Chenyu went to open the door decisively, and the person watching outside was the editor in charge, "Qi Xiangyang," greeted him warmly, "Come in."

"Excuse me," Qi Xiangyang went into the jìn room to change his shoes, and when he saw the teacher, he was still holding a cup filled with milk, "Hello, teacher."

"Well," Liang Hanwen saw that he was carrying something, "Is it here to deliver something?"

"Yes," Qi Xiangyang walked over quickly, "it's your new book," and took out the contents.

"Thank you for bringing this to me." Liang Hanwen got his new books, signed them, left one, and handed the others back to him. "It's troublesome."

"No trouble." When Qi Xiangyang sat down, he was much more careful than usual.

"What's wrong with you?" Liang Hanwen had never seen him so cautious before.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'm an old problem," Qi Xiangyang became familiar with him, and he had some little secrets, and it's nothing to be embarrassed to tell him, "I used to be naughty when I got into fights with others. It’s broken like that, the doctor said, fortunately, I’m still young, and my bones may still grow back, “There’s a reason why I’ve remained thin and thin all the time.” When I get better, I still feel a dull pain in the rainy day."

"Then, does he know?" Liang Hanwen thought that they were together every day, and his leg injury would definitely reveal his secrets.

Qi Xiangyang pursed her lips chún.

When he didn't speak, Liang Hanwen became worried, "Xiangyang, I think some things don't have to happen before we have to do our best to fix them." He should understand what he meant, "Although it is said that there must be an accident if it is too late or too late." Because, if you are not ready, then think about it for a few more years, we are not in a hurry, there are still 5 decades."

Qi Xiangyang shook his head, "I'm thinking, how should I answer the teacher, so that the teacher won't think I'm hypocritical." It doesn't take ten years to count. Even if I wait for him for a day, I think it's too long. It's not a play, I really can't afford to kneel down," the feeling of being so frightened that his knees softened, "He is an outstanding genius, just like his biological father, he should have a bright future," Speaking of this sudden Stop, "Teacher, can you understand my feelings?"

"Xiao Nuo just told me that his friend is an infatuated fool." Of course Liang Hanwen could understand him, "I did a lot of shameless and unkind behaviors to you." Although I don't know the details, "I don't know what to do." I shouldn't be helping, but seeing that your complexion has improved recently, I'm also in a super good mood."

"Teacher," Qi Xiangyang asked ruthlessly, "Can you give me a character color for your new book?"

Liang Hanwen knew there was a story to listen to, "Tell me."

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Song Wenxi's ex-wife's sister is capable of killing people. Song Wenxi's family knows it well, but it didn't cause a collective explosion. But Liao Xiaojiang, who has always been docile, couldn't sit still because of what Song Wenxi's ex-wife and sister said today. At night, Song Wenxi hurriedly pulled Song Wenxi back to the house.

"I heard what she said to you today," Liao Xiaojiang's tone changed with anger, "Don't say I'm small-minded, I'm really angry," sitting on the edge of the bed, "Where Is there anyone like this?" Very wronged.

"It's up to her to say it. As long as I and you are together, I won't take what she says seriously." Song Wenxi didn't think he was making a fuss, and the rabbit would bite when it was anxious. Sit down beside him and kiss wěn him.

Liao Xiaojiang refused to let him turn his face away, "I'm angry, how can you not take it seriously!"

Song Wenxi was so shocked by his roar that she didn't know how to reply.

"I'm really angry, but you are protecting her," Liao Xiaojiang cried angrily, "I know, I'm an outsider at home, how could your ex-wife have made a lot of contributions, can have children, and have a good education. What do you want to do? Just do what I am, I am stupid and ugly, and now that I am older, I will be a dead bachelor when I go out."

Song Wen regretted seeing him crying and giving up on himself, and was anxious, "Don't cry, I'll tell her to move out," she said, and immediately got up.

Liao Xiaojiang couldn't understand his temperament, "Don't go!" He grabbed him, "You will lose face by driving her away."

"You're crying with anger, why should I care about face?" Song Wenxi didn't want outsiders to stay in her home.

When Liao Xiaojiang heard it, he stopped being angry immediately, "You hate it," he lowered his head, and wiped his tears with his hands, "You have such a sweet mouth, and you still say you are a boring person." "I hate it." She hugged him.

Song Wenxi patted him on the back lightly, "In the future, she will ask me to find a partner, so I will ask her when to leave, so as not to upset everyone."

"You're so direct, okay?" Liao Xiaojiang smelled him.

"No one in our family likes her, right?" Song Wenxi has eyes for people, "If she stays here, Xiao Nuo will explode in place."

Liao Xiaojiang couldn't help laughing, "His temperament is just impatient."

"It's direct." Song Wenxi picked him up and lay back on the bed. "Before going to bed, I want to spend some time exercising, exercising."

Liao Xiaojiang pursed his lips and smiled knowingly, waiting for him to take off his pajamas.

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When Huang Zhongze saw Qi Xiangyang entering the palace with a bag of vegetables, Huang Zhongze actually felt like crying, looking forward to years of lovers' life, it should be like in the dark story, the prince will always find his own princess , has nothing to do with sex or gender.

"Can you wash the vegetables for me?" Qi Xiangyang stepped forward to help him into the jìn room.

Huang Zhongze didn't answer him, and went into the kitchen, silently washing the vegetables in his hands, watching him busy in the kitchen, "Brother," he didn't look back, "I'm sorry." He used to say sorry, but he didn't want to hear it, but now Say I'm sorry, if he can listen attentively, then he won't feel so guilty.

Qi Xiangyang turned off the fire, "I know." Turning to face him, he was crying in fear of losing his happiness, "I love you." Touching his face again and again.

Huang Zhongze thought that he had lost the right to love him. It turned out that he was such a tolerant man. He froze for a few seconds and couldn't help crying, "Thank you."

Qi Xiangyang stepped forward and hugged him, "I have a secret," looking at his face, "You imprisoned me at home, I didn't escape, I planned to cook for you, and waited for you to come home, so I packed it up After leaving the house, I also sorted out the unnecessary things, "What happened two years ago, said whether it was long or not far away, "You didn't come back, but your biological father called, and he asked me to take good care of you , because you are going to take the college entrance examination." His excellence is enviable, "I said, I will support you, not as a brother. After he found out, he caused a lot of trouble for my father. It is not you who hurt me. What I lost was my own fault..."

"Stop talking," Huang Zhongze interrupted him, "I will take care of you." It's what people who love him should do to save face for each other. "I want to be with you as much as I work hard." .”

Qi Xiangyang smiled, and when the emotion was strong, he moved a little closer, pinching the back of his head with his fingers, and the kiss was so passionate and urgent.

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