Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

It was a happy event for Qiu Zhaozhao to be admitted to university. Zhou Mingmei and his wife wanted to have a drink, so they asked Qiu Yuning to invite He Zhiyuan.

Qiu Yuning was in a bit of a dilemma. He actually knew that He Zhiyuan didn't like his family. No matter who it was, he didn't like it very much, or even rejected him. He might not be willing to come over this kind of thing.

Although he thought a lot, he still asked He Zhiyuan after he went back, and told him: "It doesn't matter if you don't come."

But He Zhiyuan only thought for a few seconds before agreeing, which surprised Qiu Yuning.

He Zhiyuan touched his round, white and tender earlobe, and said softly: "You go, I will go."

The banquet was held in the largest hotel in the county. Many aunts and aunts who Qiu Yuning didn't know well, and all kinds of relatives were invited to sit at about ten tables. Qiu Yuning took He Zhiyuan to sit in a slightly remote place. That table was filled with young people, except for Qiu Yuning and He Zhiyuan, who were basically in their early twenties.

There was a young man at the banquet who took a bottle of beer and poured it for the people around him. When he came in front of He Zhiyuan, he looked at He Zhiyuan a few more times and asked with a smile, "Are you drinking?"

He Zhiyuan glanced at Qiu Yuning, handed over the plastic cup, and the young man poured him a full cup.

When he arrived in front of Qiu Yuning, he also asked him, "Do you want it?"

Just when Qiu Yuning wanted to refuse, she didn't know what came to her mind, so she raised the plastic cup slowly and said, "Pour me a little."

The young man poured it for him, but his hands trembled, and it was full in a flash.

Qiu Yuning looked at a large glass of beer, and said dryly, "...Thank you."

He looked at the yellow beer, and licked it a little with his lips. The beer is actually very low in alcohol, it's hard to be intoxicated, and it's not bad to drink.

Qiu Yuning remembered a long time ago, one night, that little pudding that smelled of beer, actually it didn't taste very good, but it made people throb because of He Zhiyuan's breath.

After so long, he still remembers that drinking beer now has an intoxicating sweetness.

He Zhiyuan asked him in a low voice: "Do you know how to drink?"

Qiu Yuning took a sip, and his delicate brows were slightly frowned. Because of the noisy environment, he and He Zhiyuan raised their voices a little, "It doesn't seem to be very difficult to drink."

The corners of He Zhiyuan's lips raised slightly, and within Qiu Yuning's line of sight, he showed a faint smile, and said, "Don't get drunk."

When Qiu Yuning heard this, he felt that he was underestimated. It is very difficult to get drunk after drinking beer, but he is not good at it.

Since that day, Qiu Yuning has always wanted to compete with He Zhiyuan, but she was also afraid that he really couldn't help it, so she was cowardly and didn't dare to provoke He Zhiyuan too much.

He Zhiyuan watched as soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Yuning raised his neck and drank the glass of beer.

After drinking, he hiccupped a little. He covered his mouth in embarrassment. His fair face was flushed at this moment. He didn't raise his face until he felt no desire to hiccup. Looking directly at He Zhiyuan, he felt a little proud and excited.

He Zhiyuan reached out to take the beer bottle and poured half of it for him, Qiu Yuning: "..."

"I can't drink," he said tactfully.

After hearing this, He Zhiyuan said, "Drink another glass, you won't get drunk anyway."

"..." After hearing this, Qiu Yuning slowly picked up the cup and drank it clean again.

The young man from before looked at them and said with a smile, "You two brothers have such a good relationship."

Qiu Yuning glanced at the young man, and remembered that he was the grandson of Qiu Shunming's aunt, so Qiu Yuning had to call him cousin.

The relationship is far away, and Qiu Yuning can't find any picture of his existence in his memory, so he only has an embarrassed smile.

Speaking of which, because of He Zhiyuan, Qiu Yuning's courage seems to be a lot bigger, and he rarely feels uncomfortable when seeing people talking, and subconsciously wants to avoid the other person's gaze, but can look directly at the other person's eyes generously. This change actually made Qiu Yuning's posture more beautiful unconsciously. Just sitting there, he attracted the attention of many people.

The girls at the same table couldn't help but stare at him and He Zhiyuan. He Zhiyuan's demeanor was rather indifferent, and the girls didn't dare to look at him. When they opened their mouths, they were all talking to Qiu Yuning, asking him if he still remembered them.

Qiu Yuning recognized them one by one. They were all distant relatives and neighbors whose impressions were already very shallow. She couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, but she still insisted on answering.

After eating this meal for a long time, Qiu Xuning was exhausted.

When the banquet was over, Qiu Yuning was dragged by He Zhiyuan, not letting him go to Zhou Mingmei and the others, "Go to sleep with me tonight."

Qiu Yuning hesitated for a while, but still wavered, sent a message to Zhou Mingmei, and followed He Zhiyuan away.

The two walked under the light and shadow of the street lamp. He Zhiyuan looked down at him and found that Qiu Yuning's face was always red. He thought it was hot, but after the cold wind blew for a while, it was still flushed. He couldn't help reaching out and touching Qiu Yuning's face.

Qiu Yuning grabbed his finger and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

He Zhiyuan said, "Your face is very hot."

Qiu Yuning touched it, and said after a while, "It's a little bit."

He Zhiyuan didn't speak.

Qiu Yuning held his fingers and turned into the posture of two people holding hands. He exhaled and said, "Actually, I don't know those brothers and sisters very well, but luckily I didn't talk to you."

He Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

Qiu Yuning snorted and said in a soft voice, "I'm afraid you will be cold-hearted, and everyone will be upset."

He Zhiyuan was silent, and after a while, he said, "You have so many relatives."

Qiu Yuning said: "It's a small place, and there are aunts, nephews, cousins ​​and so on in the same clan. There is no blood relationship. There may be eighteen generations of ancestors. Everyone is a family."

He Zhiyuan was silent, he took Qiu Yuning's hand and played with it carefully.

Qiu Yuning also played along with him, "With the little beer I drank, I won't get drunk, but I feel very hot, my stomach is hot, and my body is also warm, will you?"

He Zhiyuan whispered: "Yes".

Qiu Yuning laughed, and slowly approached He Zhiyuan, put his arms around He Zhiyuan's waist, put his cheek on his shoulder and muttered softly, "I didn't give it to me twice today."

A certain thread in He Zhiyuan's mind tensed up, "...give it to you now?"

Qiu Yuning's voice overflowed with a "hmm", full of coquettish feeling, "No, in public, we can't make lewd announcements, let's go home, close the door, and come secretly."

He Zhiyuan's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice became tense, "You're right..."

They quickly returned to He Zhiyuan's home. As soon as He Zhiyuan opened the door and took Qiu Yuning in, Qiu Yuning grabbed the fabric on his shoulder and put his lips on it.

He is not very tall, and he had to stand on tiptoe to kiss He Zhiyuan, so he reluctantly kissed He Zhiyuan's lips.

The line called rationality in He Zhiyuan's mind broke instantly, he reached out and closed the door, pressed Qiu Yuning against the wall, and performed the last kiss of the day somewhat roughly.

However, not long after his lips kissed Qiu Yuning, Qiu Yuning struggled.

He Zhiyuan frowned, stepped back a few steps, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

What responded to him was Qiu Yuning's "Bah, bah, bah."

"..." He Zhiyuan's face darkened.

While sticking out her tongue, Qiu Yuning went "Pooh", and complained after the pooh, "Why are you still sticking out your tongue (your head?"

He Zhiyuan laughed angrily, "You despise me?"

Qiu Yuning was still sticking out his tongue, a little pink (the tip of the tongue (the tip of the tongue (tip) protruding from the red lips, and he didn't dare to retract it, after hearing He Zhiyuan's implied anger, he belatedly opened his tongue (head, vaguely) "I don't dislike you, but you can't stick out your tongue."

He Zhiyuan looked at him like this, took a few deep breaths, and said, "The mouth touching mouth like that before is just playing tricks, understand?"

Qiu Yuning's jet-black eyes were still misty, and the corners of his eyes were also a little red, his little tongue (with his head retracted, stared at him blankly, "playing house?"

Only then did He Zhiyuan know that Qiu Yuning didn't even know tongue (kiss).

"Forget it, you go take a shower." He Zhiyuan whispered.

Qiu Yuning said gruffly, "Then stick out your tongue, doesn't it feel dirty?"

He Zhiyuan changed his shoes, leaned over to pet the dog casually, and said, "Dirty? Do you think I'm dirty?"

Qiu Yuning licked the corner of his mouth, and said honestly: "No... It's not that there is no, but isn't that, that, slobbering each other?"

He Zhiyuan said: "Oh, so you still despise me."

Qiu Yuning choked up and became a little confused, "No, I just think..."

He Zhiyuan said: "Don't think, you go take a shower and go to bed early."

After he finished speaking, he finally patted the dog's head, stood up and went back to the bedroom.

Qiu Yuning stood there, feeling a little lost. He took out his phone and subconsciously wanted to ask someone for help, but after searching and searching, he couldn't find a suitable person, so he had to search online.

Not long after, Qiu Yuning squatted on the ground with a flushed face.

He seldom understands this aspect, but subconsciously, he feels bad.

Now he must have made He Zhiyuan sad.

Qiu Yuning hurriedly went to take a bath, and after taking a bath, she walked to the door of He Zhiyuan's room, wanted to knock on the door, but didn't dare to knock, and finally returned to her bedroom with her head downcast.

He was still thinking about this, when He Zhiyuan knocked on his door.

Qiu Yuning was taken aback for a moment, then raised his voice and said, "Come in."

He Zhiyuan opened the door and walked in.

"Qiu Yuning." He Zhiyuan called his name.

Qiu Yuning became a little nervous, and when He Zhiyuan sat down beside him, she took the initiative to put her arms around He Zhiyuan's shoulders, intending to kiss him.

Unexpectedly, He Zhiyuan blocked his face.

There was a little water in Qiu Yuning's eyes, and he said aggrievedly: "I didn't even know that I could stick out my tongue, you should have told me earlier, I don't dislike you, it's the first time, I'm not used to it, in the future you more Stick out your tongue (head, I'll be fine once I get used to it."

He Zhiyuan was silent for a while, and then said: "You don't need to say such things, I was wrong and crossed the line."

When Qiu Yuning heard that word, his eyes widened slightly, a little shocked and surprised, "You, why do you say such a thing? Where did you cross the line?"

He Zhiyuan stared at him calmly, Qiu Yuning felt more and more uneasy, and hesitated to speak.

However, He Zhiyuan didn't let him speak first, he whispered: "I crossed the line, I couldn't hold back, you are still young, I will feel that I am committing a crime."

When he said this, Qiu Yuning didn't understand what he meant.

He Zhiyuan said: "Void twice a day, I don't want to want you when you don't understand anything."

Qiu Yuning: "...What do you mean?"

The tears in his eyes began to flicker, as long as He Zhiyuan said another bad word, he could cry immediately.

The veins on He Zhiyuan's forehead twitched, and he said, "I mean, I'll wait for you for another five months! I want to fuck (you, do you understand?"

He said a certain word with a feeling of gnashing of teeth.

Qiu Yuning: "..."