Overspill

I saw a very cute girl in the photo, standing in front of a red building, not tall, but well proportioned.

Shi Qianlin didn't know that Yu Ci and Qiao Hexing lived together. Although Qian Zitong sneakily named this trip "Qiao Hexing's Journey to Pao Han", his mouth was tight. Neither will tell anyone.

So Shi Qianlin only knew that Yu Ci and Qiao Hexing seemed to be very good friends.

"This is a friend of mine." Shi Qianlin was actually the first time to be a matchmaker, she patted Yu Ci on the shoulder, "One time she accompanied me to the tennis club, and it happened that you also came over, you are totally her favorite type, so ask me what you think of her."

She looked at Yu Ci and said again, "Don't feel pressured, I'll give her your WeChat and mobile phone number if you want, if you don't want to, forget it, my girlfriend is also a very straightforward person, I won't bother you. "

Yu Ci thought about it, he didn't know what to say for a moment, hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice, "I don't have a girlfriend, but I have someone I like."

The expressions of Shi Qianlin and Li Shijie were gossiping for a moment.

Shi Qianlin resigned from the matchmaker and quickly became a member of the gossip team.

She and Yu Ci are a professional, and they were quite familiar with each other before. She pulled Yu Ci and asked, "You actually have someone you like, who is it? Is it from our school? Does it look good?"

Yu Ci originally wanted to deal with it casually, but before he could figure out how to speak, he heard a voice behind him, "What are you talking about?"

It's Qiao Hexing.

Yu Ci's body became stiff.

And Qiao Hexing sat down beside him, because Qiao Hexing's body was very hot after playing the ball just now, and the skin against Yu Ci was scorching hot, as if it was going to burn him.

Yu Ci desperately prayed that Qiao Hexing would not continue to question, but they always did not have a tacit understanding on these matters.

"I seem to hear someone who likes someone?" Qiao Hexing asked after unscrewing a glass of water and taking a sip.

Shi Qianlin didn't think too much, and replied with a smile, "I just wanted to introduce my friend to Yu Ci, but Yu Ci refused, saying that he has someone he likes. I'm pressing him."

Qiao Hexing took another sip of water and laughed softly. He turned his head to look at Yu Ci with meaningful eyes, and asked, "Do you have someone you like, do I know him?"

He asked so naturally, as if he was really just curious.

But Yu Ci couldn't help but clenched his hand, and grabbed a handful of golden fine sand.

He looked into Qiao Hexing's eyes, as if avoiding it, or raising his hands in surrender, and said softly, "Well, you know him."

Qiao Hexing didn't seem to expect Yu Ci to answer, so he was taken aback for a moment.

At this time, other members of the tennis club also came over. Yu Ci seemed to have finally found a reason to avoid Qiao Hexing. He stood up and said, "I'll get you some water."

Then left under the umbrella.

Qiao Hexing looked at Yu Ci's back, the sun was so hot, falling on Yu Ci's snow-white skin, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling.

In the evening, we all went to the bar together.

Although this town is most famous for its beautiful coastline and golden sandy beaches, there is a separate bar street that is also very famous and very charming, attracting many tourists.

Everyone else went dancing on the dance floor.

Only Yu Ci and Qiao Hexing were not too interested in this, so they sat on the seats next to them, Yu Ci watched the lights flickering on the dance floor, everyone's faces seemed to become mysterious and charming in the darkness and light and shadow, and found it very interesting .

"You can't drink any more, not even beer." Qiao Hexing stopped Yu Ci from stealing the beer on the table. Yu Ci had already drank two small glasses of cocktails just now, and he held down Yu Ci's struggling hand, "Be obedient, Stop drinking. I'll get you some lemonade."

Depressedly watching Qiao Hexing take the two bottles of beer away.

He leaned over the table and sighed.

In fact, he didn't really like drinking, but his mind was in a mess and he couldn't make up his mind, as if he was simply drunk and didn't need to think about anything.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to chat with Xu Cheng, but found a stranger standing beside him at some point.

The stranger, with beautiful curly brown hair and emerald green eyes, smiled at him and spoke a string of French.

Yu Ci looked at this stranger blankly, he was really bad at French, Yu Shenyan never held him to the strict standards of heirs, when he was a child he made a fuss about not learning French, Yu Chenyan just let him go, so his French level is basically kindergarten level.

He only roughly understood that this person seemed to be praising him for his good looks?

He held back for a long time, and said, "Thank you."

The Frenchman seemed to be amused by him, and switched to a mixed language of Chinese and English to chat with him. He listened in a daze for a while, and came to a general conclusion.

——This person seems to want to fuck him.

He smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to deal with the situation.

And at this moment, Qiao Hexing came back with two glasses of lemonade in his hand.

Yu Ci saw that Qiao Hexing seemed to have a savior, his body was moving faster than his brain, and he stretched out his hand to Qiao Hexing eagerly.

Qiao Hexing put the drink on the table. He glanced at the brown-haired and blue-eyed foreigner, then at Yu Ci with red lips and white teeth under the light, put one hand on Yu Ci's shoulder, and asked lightly, "Are you here to strike up a conversation?" ?"

Yu Ci silently nodded and said, "He's a Frenchman who is not good at Chinese or English."

Qiao Hexing nodded, turned his head to look at the Frenchman who was looking at them curiously, and quickly uttered a string of French.

Yu Ci didn't quite understand what Qiao Hexing said, but the Frenchman's expression gradually became a little surprised, and he went back and forth between Qiao Hexing and Yu Ci a few times.

Then he saw the Frenchman showing an ambiguous smile, and asked another question.

Qiao Hexing actually laughed too. He sat on a chair with one arm around Yu Ci, and turned his face a little towards Yu Ci, as if he was about to kiss him any second.

The lighting in the bar was dim and the music seemed to knock the roof off.

Qiao Hexing enunciated a sentence in French clearly, and his voice was not too low, making sure that the Frenchman opposite could hear him.

And Yu Ci in his arms also heard it.

Yu Ci's French is really bad. Qiao Hexing said so much just now, but he didn't understand a word.

Only this sentence, he understood.

"Iles à moi."

"he's mine."

Full of threats and possessiveness, he warns others not to touch the treasures he guards.

Yu Ci grabbed the clothes on Qiao Hexing's chest tightly.

The bar was so noisy, but at this moment, his heart suddenly calmed down.

As if pine branches fell on fine snow, a layer of mist fell gently from his heart, making his heart soaked in the mist and becoming moist.

He stared at Qiao Hexing's lips. These two annoying lips were only willing to speak half of the words last night, making him toss and turn, unable to sleep all night. Today, relying on his incomprehension, he said in French "he is mine."

It's capricious, but it's like the flowers on the branches are just half-opened, hiding a little, revealing a little, it's the good color in the world.

Yu Ci grabbed Qiao Hexing's clothes, thinking——

This is too bad.

But he liked it too much.