Porcelain industry leader

Gu Qingchi felt a warmth in his chest, and smiled faintly.

He thought of Song Yu who helped him apply the medicine before, and thought of the words Song Yu said.

It's hard to imagine that such an optimistic and positive person would say something like "I wish I had never been born".

He always felt that he was cumbersome wherever he went, and since he met Song Yu, it had brought him a lot of trouble.

Song Yu's words made him feel flattered and relieved.

He patted Song Yu's back lightly.

Song Yu buried his face in the hollow of his shoulder and rubbed it.

Gu Qingchi raised his right hand and rubbed the back of his head, then lightly scratched his scalp twice like scratching a delivery.

He also knew very well that he didn't need to say anything or do anything at this time.

These suppressed emotions in the bottom of my heart just need an outlet to vent, and it is comfortable to say it.

If he hadn't accidentally poked Song Yu's wound today, these words might have been kept in his heart forever.

He is very lucky.

To be a listener, to be the light in Song Yu's heart.

Song Yu's tears came fiercely, and their direction was like a shooting star chasing the moon, they were stopped as soon as he raised his head, and Gu Qingchi didn't even have time to pull out a tissue and pass it over.

"I'm not qualified, my snot is all over my clothes." Gu Qingchi tugged at the shoulders of his clothes, the tears were still warm.

"It's a big deal, I'll wash it for you." Song Yu rubbed the tip of his nose and spoke with a nasal tone, which sounded pitiful.

"Speaking of which," Gu Qingchi cupped his face, "When I wanted to do the laundry this morning, guess what I saw in the washing machine?"

"Huh?" Song Yu was taken aback.

"Your T-shirt and shorts," Gu Qingchi narrowed his eyes, "you'd better put those two pieces of cloth in and roll them around, what a waste of water, why don't you throw them in together after I'm done taking a shower?"

Song Yu stared, recalling what he did in hiding last night, and blushed suddenly.

After teasing him last night, that idiot Gu Qingchi ran to the study to practice magic tricks, so he could only solve it by himself, and when he was done, he washed his underwear off while taking a shower.

Afraid of being discovered by Gu Qingchi, he put the underwear in the washing machine and twirled them together with the clothes, but forgot to dry the mask after applying the mask.

He was so ashamed that his ears drooped when something that he thought was unknown was suddenly brought up.

"I forgot," Song Yu said with his head down, "it just washed off after taking a shower..."

"I don't usually see you so smoothly," Gu Qingchi said, "I was dumbfounded when I saw those two pieces of cloth."

Song Yu raised his head and laughed, "Then when you were not around, I also washed like this, otherwise what should I do, let me save a week to summon Shenlong to wash together?"

"Ah, I save clothes for two or three days before washing in summer." Gu Qingchi said.

"Then why are you so diligent when you come to my place?" Song Yu said with a smile.

"I see that you love cleanliness so much, I'm afraid you'll dislike me." Lu Qingchi leaned on the sofa.

Song Yu laughed even more, "Are you still afraid of me? I always thought you were not afraid of anything."

"I'm afraid you don't like me," Gu Qingchi scratched Song Yu's hair, "I'm so scared to death."

Song Yu's chest felt a little hot, "Actually, I'm also quite afraid that one day, you won't like me."

"How could it be?" Gu Qingchi held Song Yu's hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, "I will always like you."

Gu Qingchi never imagined that one day he would blurt out such a sentence in front of a boy.

But things like feelings can't be explained clearly.

At this moment, he just wanted to say this and do it.

After the two of them took turns taking a shower, they nestled on the sofa in the living room and watched cartoons from the past. The main purpose was to let Gu Qingchi learn to read.

Song Yu leaned his back on Gu Qingchi's shoulder to read the manga, and his stomach growled twice.

"Are you hungry?" Gu Qingchi turned his head and asked.

"Well, a little bit." Song Yu pressed his stomach.

"Then I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you." Gu Qingchi said.

"Feed me fat in the middle of the night?" Song Yu squeezed to the right side, pressing Gu Qingchi's shoulder to keep him from moving, "I won't eat."

"I'm hungry too, I didn't dare to move my chopsticks just now because I was afraid your dad wouldn't have enough to eat." Gu Qingchi smiled and scratched Song Yu's waist, "I'll cook a bowl, how about a few mouthfuls?"

"Go ahead." Song Yu moved back, letting Gu Qingchi stand up.

Gu Qingchi's craftsmanship has always been Song Yu's biggest natural enemy on the road to losing weight.

A simple bowl of noodles with scallion oil whetted Song Yu's appetite, and he swallowed more than half of the bowl after one confiscated.

"No, I'm afraid I still have to go out to exercise, my stomach is full." Song Yu rubbed his stomach.

"You've been hungry for too long," Lu Qingchi walked out of the kitchen shaking his hands, "Who told you to eat so fast."

"I'm going out for a walk, and I'm going to see if the bakery is closed. I'll buy two bags of toast for tomorrow. Do you want to come together?" Song Yu asked.

Gu Qingchi glanced at the time, "It's almost ten o'clock, the bakery must have closed already."

"That would take two steps, and it would be exhausting." Song Yu said as he picked up the earphones and mobile phone on the table.

"You don't have to go out to burn calories, you can also stay at home." Gu Qingchi smiled.

Song Yu's back stiffened, and he turned to look at Gu Qingchi.

Gu Qingchi leaned against the door frame, his expression looked serious and a bit erotic.

Of course, the latter may also come from his own imagination, anyway, when he looked at Gu Qingchi, some pornographic pictures would flash in his mind from time to time.

"Why... consumption?" Song Yu scratched his fingernails and pretended to be a little white rabbit.

"Come here," Gu Qingchi took off his slippers and stepped on the carpet in the bedroom, "I'll teach you a way of exercising that consumes a lot of calories. I usually do it alone, but it's definitely more interesting if two people do it."

"Ouch... you..." Song Yu blushed, lowered his head and muttered in a barely audible voice, suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, dropped his earphones and followed.

Gu Qingchi took a sip of water first, then picked up the remote control and turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom.

Song Yu sat at the head of the bed at a loss. He lowered his head and lifted the collar of his pajamas to smell it. It smelled quite fragrant. Fortunately, he used a lot of body wash when taking a bath.

He plucked his hair randomly a few times, swallowed nervously, picked up the tablet on the table and swiped twice, and clicked on an English playlist.

Hearing what Gu Qingchi meant, it was probably just a handjob, but at least he had to brew up the atmosphere.

After all, it is the first time.

Gu Qingchi put down the cup, went around to the other side of the bed, and lay down on the ground, "Come on, you lie on top of me."

"Ah?" Song Yu stared at him, he really didn't understand.

Gu Qingchi propped himself up on the ground in a plank motion, raised his hand to touch his shoulder, "Put your feet here, and then support my ankles with your palms."

Song Yu didn't understand at all, his facial features were almost twisted together.

What barren stuff? !

69 doesn't play like this! ?

But he still did as he did, lying on Gu Qingchi's back with his whole body on Gu Qingchi's ankles.

After two seconds.

Gu Qingchi did push-ups seriously.

Song Yu felt as if a thunderbolt struck his head, and his whole body froze.

"Push-ups can train a lot of parts. When you go down, you can slow down your movements. It will have a strong stimulating effect on your shoulders, abdomen, and chest." Gu Qingchi said while doing push-ups.

What a thrill.

Song Yu blushed and said "oh" in a low voice.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Gu Qingchi's tight muscle lines and raised outer malleolus, so sexy that he wanted to bite hard.

I want to gnaw teeth marks all over Gu Qingchi's body, and plant little strawberries all over him.

"You just follow my speed. I don't think it will take five sets. The calories you ate just now will be used up." Lu Qingchi's tone slowed down a bit, and there was a bit of panting in his originally calm voice.

Song Yu wanted to cry, but he didn't know what to say, so he cooperated with difficulty.

Not to mention five sets, just after finishing five sets, he felt that the brain and temples began to chug and chug.

I want to die.

He even began to doubt whether it was a wise choice for him to bend Gu Qingchi, and at the same time, he felt ashamed of those dirty thoughts popping up in his mind.

What a pure and healthy child Lu Qingchi is...

While doing push-ups, he was doing a deep thought review.

After finishing two sets of push-ups, Song Yu felt his muscles tremble.

Gu Qingchi thought of a new trick. Sitting face to face with Song Yu, he wrapped his arms around Song Yu's calf, "Sit-ups can exercise abdominal muscles, you should do sixty ones first."

Before Song Yu could catch his breath, he choked for a long time, "Sixty!? Do you believe that I'll die on the spot for you to see!?"

"Then thirty, divide into two groups," Gu Qingchi said with a smile, "If you make one, I'll kiss you."

Song Yu chuckled, and immediately picked up his head and started doing it.

After doing more than 70 in a row, Xiao Yao really couldn't bear it anymore. He rubbed his belly and said, "You can do it instead. If you do one, I will suck you."

"I don't need to waste, I just wanted to accompany you." Gu Qingchi sat on the edge of the bed and pushed his hands back.

Song Yu pursed his lips, lay sprawled on the big bed, and sighed.

"How is it? Does your stomach feel more comfortable?" Gu Qingchi turned his head and touched his flat and firm belly.

"It's more than that, my mind is at peace right now." Song Yu closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, his chest heaving and falling.

Gu Qingchi rubbed his thighs, and then patted them lightly twice, "Follow the master and practice hard, eight-pack abs are just around the corner."

Song Yu let out a disdainful "呿" and said, "I'm already fine."

Gu Qingchi smiled, but didn't speak.

"Oh, by the way," Song Yu grabbed Gu Qingchi's finger, "Did you just tell my dad that you were serious about moving back tomorrow? Why didn't you tell me about it before?"

"I didn't think about it before, I just wanted to get the ID card thing done first, but what does your father mean..." Gu Qingchi looked at him, "You can hear it too."

"Hey, why do you care about my dad? He doesn't live here." Song Yu rubbed Gu Qingchi's protruding joints.

"You want me to live here so much?" Gu Qingchi smiled.

"Isn't that nonsense?" Song Yu straightened up and moved to the side of Gu Qingchi, "Just set up camp here, okay? My dad doesn't usually come over, even if he does, it's fine, I paid for this house I rented it, and I did all the decoration, so can he control it..."

"Besides, you're my boyfriend, so what's wrong with living with me?" Song Yu blinked, "You think so?"

"Then does your dad know that you... like men?" Gu Qingchi asked.

"I know, I told him about it in high school, but he probably didn't take it seriously." Song Yu lowered his head and picked at Gu Qingchi's fingernails, "If he asks again, I'll say you It's my object, I like you."

Gu Qingchi smiled and kissed him on the forehead, "Then I will confess to my dad when I go back, saying that I..."

"Don't, don't, don't! Don't!" Song Yu raised his head immediately, his arms were almost flying up, "I don't have the courage to meet your father yet, I'm afraid he will cut me with a knife, so let's let this matter go Just let it go..."

"Oh..." Gu Qingchi nodded. In fact, he was quite afraid of talking to his father about these things. Even going home he felt quite pressured. He didn't know if his father still wanted to recognize him as a son.

It's been half a month, and the phone call has not been answered. Although there were times when he and his dad got awkward and went to live with Slant Eye, but every two days, his dad would call and tell him to go back to the mahjong parlor.

Maybe it's because I know he has a job now.

"You can stay here, you see, you live here is close to the place of work, and also close to the supermarket..." Song Yu rubbed his fingers and listed various benefits, "The most important thing is that you can take a sip anytime you want. I can suck it."

Gu Qingchi couldn't help laughing.

Of course he couldn't be happier to live with Song Yu, "Then I'll go back and pack my luggage, and move here to live with you."

"Hey! Okay!" Song Yu hugged his neck and kissed him fiercely, "I will ask my uncle to borrow an Iveco tomorrow, and help you bring all your things here."

"No, no, I don't have many things..." Gu Qingchi still couldn't bear to move all his things here, as if he wanted to completely break ties with his father.

"Oh, then I'll go over and clean it up for you tomorrow." Song Yu rubbed Gu Qingchi's arm happily.

"Okay." Gu Qingchi nodded with a smile.