Ming Xiu Yi hides

The sofa is very big, but it can't accommodate two big men.

Qiao Qian had no choice but to grab his arms to keep him from falling.

Looking up, he saw the emptiness in Qu Ruitian's eyes just now, as if drunk, he frowned and said, "Baby?"

Qu Ruitian shook his head, stretched out his index finger, put it near his mouth, his eyes were blurred and unfocused, "Shh! Shh! Shh!".

Qiao Qian said nothing, "...".

"Ah Qian, let me ask you a few questions, okay?" Qu Ruitian couldn't speak very well.

Qiao Qian stared at Qu Ruitian above, and let out the word "um" in his throat.

"When you are sick, yes, shall I be with you?"

--"yes"

"When you're sad, don't you, I'll be with you?"

--"yes……"

"When you ran away from home, was it me who accompanied you?"

--"yes"

Qu Ruitian suddenly smiled, as if facing him, but not facing him, and laughed at himself, "Then I... am I your broom star?"

His bitterness was too straightforward, and his smile like a bright moon was covered with a layer of gray.The faintly red eye sockets are even more glaring under the light.

Since he can remember, it seems that there are not many people who are close to him, and his parents are even missing.

Being ridiculed, excluded, and stoned by other children is even more commonplace.

Even if grandma couldn't see well, she could still see his bleeding forehead, and without saying anything, she gave him medicine and went out.

It was only later that he found out that grandma was going to seek justice for him, and there were only a few who bullied him, so she went to find them.

Children always run very fast, and grandma can't keep up when she is too old, so she is surrounded by several children making faces.

"My mother said, he is a broom star!"

"We don't want to play with a broom star!"

"slightly"

"Broom star! Broom star!"

***

Qu Ruitian leaned on Qiao Qian's chest, lowered his eyes, blocked all the pain, pretended not to care, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Oh, I died once and came back to life, and no one hurts... Probably the real bastard... ...nobody waits to see...".

Qiao Qian knew that he was drunk, and all negative emotions would be magnified infinitely, but it always made people uncomfortable, "Stop it."

Qu Ruitian, who was drunk, was different from usual, not only talking, but acting, he felt like a different person from the inside out.

Seeing Qu Ruitian raised Qiao Qian's chin, with frivolous eyes, he sneered, "What? You don't think so?".

Qiao Qian just stared at him without saying a word.

Qu Ruitian covered his eyes with one hand, closed his eyes himself, and attached the thin lips of the person under him.

The soft touch on his lips made him linger.

Qu Ruitian half rolled his eyelids, and whispered in Qiao Qian's ear, the air lingered in Qiao Qian's ear, tender and seductive, "Then prove me wrong... love me".

This sentence seemed to be some kind of switch, Qiao Qian turned him down suddenly, held down his wrist and raised it above his head, Qu Ruitian had no doubt that some of the strength was inside.

"Don't regret it!" Qiao Qian's cello-like voice resounded abruptly in this space.

Qu Ruitian's eyes were red, the corners of his eyes were moist, and his eyelashes looked like handfuls of small hooks, waiting for someone to "voluntarily take the bait".

I can't move my hands, but my feet are fine——

Qu Ruitian hooked his two long legs and hung himself on the person above him, his cheeks were unnaturally red, "Occupy me, let you belong to me".

Qiao Qian seemed to be in a sea of ​​flames, and this sea of ​​flames was started by this person, so he will be responsible...

Qu Ruitian vaguely felt that the eyes of the person in front of him were terrifying, making his heart shudder, like a bottomless abyss, one look at it, and it would be beyond redemption.

He turned his head away and closed his eyes, drunkenness made him a little uncomfortable.

Qiao Qian pursed his lips even tighter, squinted his eyes, and stretched out his hand to straighten his head, "Look at me".

Qu Ruitian opened a gap, looked at him, and seemed to be asking, "Why".

Unable to refute, he asked again, "Who am I!".

"Joe Shrimp"

"...", Qiao Qian frowned so much that it could kill a fly, and then let go, muttering, "You remember today for me."

With both hands, Qiao Qian picked up the koala and let him wrap his arms around his neck.

Qu Ruitian tilted his head on his shoulder, and the hot and humid breath sprayed on his neck, causing waves of heart palpitations.

Qiao Qian protected his head and put him on the bed.

The red bed reflected the whiteness of this man's fair cheeks, and scattered hair scattered on his forehead, youthful and seductive.

Qiao Qian caressed his cheek, suddenly, Qu Ruitian opened his eyes, and Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, exuding infinite romance.

He's under the bed, he's on the bed.

Qu Ruitian sat up suddenly, and Qiao Qian also squatted down, watching what he had to say.

Qu Ruitian had nothing to say, he just took off his team uniform and threw it out of sight.

After taking off, he held Qiao Qian's face, closed his eyes and kissed it, very gentle, very gentle kiss.

Qiao Qian was stunned for a moment, but immediately, he came to his senses and responded to his kiss, hot and fierce.

The team uniform was very loose, and without much effort, Qiao Qian quietly put his hands inside and held his waist.

Qu Ruitian moved a hand to the back of his neck and pulled hard, and the two of them fell on the bed.

From Qiao Qian's perspective, he could see Qu Ruitian's delicate collarbone, dim eyes, and shortness of breath in the slightly open neckline at the moment.

Qiao Qian and Qu Ruitian interlocked their fingers, and kissed his neck and face for a long time, leaving a dense and bright red mark before removing it.

Qu Ruitian's unbearable humming and Qiao Qian's panting became the only soundtrack in this space.

I don't know when the lights were turned off, and in the dim room, only the moonlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the two constantly intertwined bodies, vague and ambiguous.

night……

still very long...

***

Today's itinerary is to go to the official training ground to continue training.

seven in the morning

Hotel Lobby

Everyone in the ATF team sat here on time, except... Qiao Qian and Qu Ruitian.

This is big news. Everyone knows about Qu Ruitian's sleepless nights, but veteran Qiao Dui is not the kind of person who will be late!

Here, there is something tricky...

There was gossip in everyone's eyes, and the baboon even winked at Lin Cong frantically.

He Shu smiled meaningfully at Xue Mu, leaning on the back of the sofa with folded arms and feeling very comfortable.

Ever since they knew the "that" relationship between the captain and the junior conductor, the baboons had figured out 1 reasons why they were late.

Lin Cong calmly checked Weibo with his mobile phone, pretending not to understand everyone's expressions.

As a straight man of steel, Zhang Chun couldn't understand the inexplicable eyes of this group of people, when they didn't sleep well and had eye problems and were busy with their own affairs.

When Qiao Qian came out and walked in front of them, and there was still no one beside him, He Shu smiled even more meaningfully.

Qiao Qian stood straight, looked at everyone, and said calmly, "The jungler is not feeling well, and he is on leave. I will take care of him. You go, and the training continues."

After finishing speaking, he turned around neatly, not giving anyone a chance to ask questions.

But Captain Qiao kept popping up in his mind, the tear-wet corners of someone's eyes last night, and Yin Yin's unbearable moans...

The author has something to say:

Qiao Qian: "Call me husband and I'll give it to you"

Qu Ruitian: "Husband... Gong!"