Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Of course Qing Huan knew that normal men would have desires, but he, who was nearly a hundred years old, didn't have such needs. He always felt that it was a change in his own physique, and even became ascetic...

Therefore, he couldn't figure out why he had a sexual dream... Although the picture in the dream was not very clear, but at least he had studied medicine and read many books, so how could he not know what he was doing...

In the dream, the entangled fiery body - if that is also a reflection of the previous life, then who is that person?Even if Qing Huan didn't want to admit it, that person was indeed a man.

Qing Huan, who has always been very calm in this regard, actually had such an intense erotic dream, of course he would be a little flustered-he didn't want to pursue his past life anymore, but he had this kind of dream at this time... Could it be that there is something wrong with it? Foreshadowing?

No matter what, Qing Huan felt that it was not a good thing...

Qing Huan was in a daze, and suddenly a hand waved in front of his eyes.He looked up and saw a familiar face——

"Ah, here you are."

The person who came was wearing a camouflage pattern, with a black belt around his waist, and a pair of leather boots—it hadn’t been seen for a while, his skin was a little darker, but he looked extraordinarily energetic, and even his eyes became deep and mature, no longer As before, he was always careless and impatient... That's right, Ji Zhiqiu who was transferred to the non-commissioned officer academy.

"I saw you in a daze as soon as I came here, what are you thinking, so absorbed?" Ji Zhiqiu sat down opposite Qing Huan, and casually put the hat in his hand on the table.

Qing Huan looked back, and many people were secretly looking at this side - in this cafe, Ji Zhiqiu's dress was indeed too eye-catching, of course, what was even more attractive was that he was still a handsome guy - much more than before With less youthful air, he now looks like a mature man, not because his appearance has changed, but because his whole aura has changed.

"I didn't think about anything, maybe I didn't sleep well last night." Of course, Qing Huan couldn't tell him the truth, and changed the subject: "Is it okay for you to come here like this? Didn't you say that your life is completely militarized?"

"Don't worry, I won't violate the school rules to ask for trouble." Ji Zhiqiu leaned on the back of the chair casually, his movements lazily: "I have half a day off, so I came to see you."

"It's half a day off, shouldn't I go home?" Qing Huan knew from his appearance that he definitely didn't go home.

"It's not like the old man talked about me when I went home. Anyway, he knows everything about me in that school very well."

In any case, the awe of his grandfather remained the same.

At this time, the waiter came over, and Ji Zhiqiu ordered a bunch of things that could fill his stomach without hesitation, but he didn't even look at the signature coffee, although the waiter reminded him of the very popular and sought after signature coffee, but Ji Zhiqiu didn't even make a bird's-eye - he was still self-willed in his bones.

Qing Huan smiled at the waiter, handed him the menu, and told him to leave, then said to Ji Zhiqiu: "How is it, how is it in the new school?"

Ji Zhiqiu curled his lips: "What else can I do? I'll just get used to it. Getting up at five o'clock in the morning to practice early is really fatal, and I have to do a surprise inspection of the dormitory before going to bed, let alone the practice outside the culture class." Classes, all kinds of training take turns, don't treat people as people..."

"No wonder you look darker and thinner." Qing Huan said: "But you look a lot more energetic, which can be regarded as a gain."

"The food inside is not a bad treatment, but it's very dull. After several set meals come and go, I feel that my stomach is constricted."

Qing Huan replied: "Not bad, I also know that the stomach will tighten, it seems that the culture class has also improved."

Ji Zhiqiu rolled his eyes: "Even if I don't have common sense, I'm not an idiot."

Qing Huan laughed, "I just think you've improved a lot."

"cut."

When the waiter brought the food, Ji Zhiqiu began to eat it unceremoniously. Although he ate a bit more boldly, his actions were not rude-it was good to have a tutor, but in the non-commissioned officer school, etiquette is also relatively strict. of.It's just that the things in front of him disappeared a little faster.

Qing Huan looked at him with her chin propped up: "It really looks like he was released from prison..."

Ji Zhiqiu raised his head and glanced at him: "You go in and try."

Qing Huan smiled: "I have nothing to do with that kind of place. Besides, this is just a non-commissioned officer academy, not a real military camp."

Ji Zhiqiu snorted coldly: "It's as if you've been in a real military camp..."

I really went in—Qing Huan almost blurted out, and then thought about it—when did I enter the barracks...could it be before...

"Are you so bored with me? You're in a daze again..." Ji Zhiqiu finished eating a large plate of pasta and a piece of waffle, wiped his mouth, and looked at Qing Huan.

"No... I'm just thinking about something." Qing Huan poked the cake on the plate with the fork in her hand: "By the way, you came to see me just to eat with me?"

"Eat?" Ji Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows: "This is a date, how about a date?"

"Dating?" Qing Huan was taken aback, then frowned: "Are you sure you're okay with your culture class? Is dating a word that can be used casually?"

Ji Zhiqiu crossed his arms on the table, leaned forward, and leaned towards Qing Huan: "Qing Huan, are you really slow, or are you pretending to be stupid? When we parted that night, did you lose your memory about that kiss?"

Of course Qing Huan did not lose his memory - he just deliberately ignored...

"I like you, and I want our relationship to be a couple relationship." Ji Zhiqiu didn't know what subtlety was at first—maybe he struggled with it when he first realized that strange feeling, but after he figured it out later, instead As if everything about Qing Huan was clear in his mind, he also clarified his goal——

Qing Huan grimaced, "This joke is not funny at all, I can pretend I didn't hear it."

"I won't take this as a joke." Ji Zhiqiu stared into Qing Huan's eyes.

"I am male……"

"I know. You want to use this to reject me?" Ji Zhiqiu's mouth twitched: "That Chen Ziran is also a man, and that guy named You... They can all do it, why can't I?"

"How do you know about them..." Qing Huan stopped in time, but the words had already been spoken.

"I like you, can't I tell the difference between my love rival?" Ji Zhiqiu added: "And your cousin is also very suspicious..."

"Cousin? You mean Gu Yuehua?" Qing Huan looked strange: "What nonsense are you talking about? Gu Yuehua and I are not what you think..."

"Will I judge by myself?" Ji Zhiqiu snorted coldly.

Ji Zhiqiu looks like a jealous boyfriend at the moment, but the problem is... they don't have that kind of relationship at all...

Qing Huan was helpless: "Ji Zhiqiu, you are really enough... I don't care what you think, I tell you, I can't possibly like you, I only regard you as a classmate and friend, that's all."

"That's why I said I want to pursue you." Ji Zhiqiu licked his lips: "I think it's quite challenging..."

Qing Huan frowned: "Ji Zhiqiu, if you do this again, I'm going to be angry..."

Ji Zhiqiu restrained his smile and turned serious: "Qing Huan, I know I'm not strong enough now, I will try my best to make myself suitable for you..."

This kind of confession and swearing Qing Huan really doesn't know what to say - I want to scold him, but he is so serious - obviously he is still a child who has just grown up...

Qing Huan took a deep breath, and said: "Ji Zhiqiu, your thinking is not mature enough, I don't know how I attracted you and made you feel that you like me so much, but there is one thing I must let you know, because it is objective. The fact that we can't be together."

"Why? What are 'objective facts'?" Ji Zhiqiu frowned even more at Qing Huan's strange remarks.

"Anyway, if you can't, you can't. I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. I'm not worth what you do. We can be friends, but that's all. We have to live our own lives, and what you have to do now is to continue your life. your studies, don't let your family down..."

Ji Zhiqiu gritted his teeth: "Why do you think I want to go to that school?"

"You..." Qing Huan felt that their conversation could not go on—he was really not good at communicating with children of this age—should he tell him that he was immortal and destined not to die with ordinary humans?

"Unless you tell me a convincing reason..."

"..." The child is really difficult—Qing Huan feels that she has been really unlucky recently, and all these so-called good luck are just bad debts...

"Mr. Bai?" A deep and mature male voice said, "I didn't expect to see you here."

Qing Huan looked up, saw the iconic silver-white hair and deep facial features, opened her mouth: "M?..."

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