Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

On the day of the final exam, it seemed to be extremely cold, and it started to rain. Qiu Yuning came out of school after the exam, and when he opened his umbrella, he could hear the "crackling" sound of rainwater hitting the umbrella surface.

"It's snowing." Someone exclaimed.

Qiu Yuning closed the umbrella, and sure enough, he saw small white dots stuck to the dark blue surface of the umbrella.

When it snows, it may snow. Just after the exam, you can stay at home without going out.

Qiu Yuning didn't go to He Zhiyuan's house, but returned to his own home first.

The weather was very cold, and when he rode his bike back home, Qiu Yuning's hands were red from the cold, even if he wore gloves, they were of little use.

Zhou Mingmei happened to charge Nuan Baobao, and when she saw him coming back, she quickly stuffed it into his arms, "How did you do in the exam?"

Qiu Yuning's cheeks and nose were a little red, and she spoke a little awkwardly, "It's pretty good."

His grades have always been stable without much change, so Zhou Mingmei is not worried.

Qiu Haiyan also held a warm baby in her hand, sitting on the sofa and watching TV with Qiu Shuohai.Qiu Yuning walked over, sat next to Qiu Haiyan, and glanced at the TV, which was broadcasting a variety show.

Qiu Haiyan saw Qiu Yuning and asked, "You've finished the exam, don't you have to go to school tomorrow?"

Qiu Yuning said "hmm", "It's snowing outside, maybe it's going to snow."

Qiu Haiyan said: "The weather forecast said that it will rain and sleet tomorrow, and there will be some snow tonight, and it will snow tomorrow."

Qiu Yuning took a deep breath, turned around and found that the window in the living room was not closed, so she quickly got up and closed the window.

Qiu Haiyan suddenly said: "Qiu Shuohai, compare your height with Ning Ning, let me see who is taller between you two."

Qiu Shuohai said confidently: "Of course I am tall, aren't you talking nonsense?"

Qiu Haiyan said: "You two compare, why do I think Ning Ning is taller?"

After hearing this, Qiu Shuohai became unhappy, "You can see everything wrong with your eyes."

He stood up and waved to Qiu Yuning, "Come here, let's compare."

Qiu Yuning hesitated for a moment, and walked up to Qiu Shuohai.Qiu Haiyan said: "You two compare back to back."

Qiu Shuohai turned around and pointed his back at Qiu Yuning, Qiu Yuning also turned around, and subconsciously straightened his back.

Qiu Haiyan looked at it and said, "It's still Shuo Haigao."

A smug smile appeared on Qiu Shuohai's face, "I just said, I've always been taller than him, and you're the only one who can get it wrong."

Qiu Haiyan thought for a while and said, "Ning Ning is much thinner, she looks taller, you are too strong."

Qiu Shuohai took off his coat and the sweater inside, and finally only a vest was left. He bent his arms, showed his muscles to Qiu Haiyan, and said, "See, I am a man like this. Qiu Yuning like this Yes, you can’t carry it on your shoulders, girls don’t like it, so what’s the use of it.”

Qiu Yuning looked at the muscle on Qiu Shuohai's arm and wanted to laugh.

Qiu Shuohai glanced at him, and deliberately made a standard posture of a bodybuilder. Seeing Qiu Yuning couldn't hold back, he burst out laughing. He frowned slightly and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Qiu Yuning covered her mouth, only her eyes looked at him innocently, and said sullenly, "I didn't laugh at anything."

Qiu Shuohai was a little annoyed, feeling as if he was being ridiculed, and said harshly: "Am I wrong? Your sister-in-law just loves my muscles and makes me take off my clothes every day to take pictures of me."

Qiu Haiyan heard this, frowned, and asked, "Why are you taking pictures of you?"

Qiu Shuohai said triumphantly: "What else can we do, why not take a picture and keep it at home for a good aftertaste."

He looked smug, and he looked very underwhelmed, "Women, all love my model, it has abs and looks masculine."

Qiu Haiyan: "..."

She subconsciously felt something was wrong, "She asks you to undress and take pictures of her every day?"

Qiu Shuohai said: "What? You still don't believe it?"

He was a little displeased, "She can't leave me every day, and asks me to meet every day."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and showed it to Qiu Haiyan. Qiu Yuning also leaned over and saw Qiu Shuohai's WeChat.

Really like what he said, Mao Jie took the initiative to find him many times, and they were all a little ambiguous. She asked Qiu Shuohai to go to her house, and there was also news that she went to a hotel to open a room.

Qiu Haiyan looked at it, dispelled her doubts, and asked: "You are all like this, when will you get married?"

A trace of unease flashed across Qiu Shuohai's face, but soon, he showed a smug smile again, and said casually: "I don't want to get married yet, let's just play around."

Qiu Haiyan looked at his face, staring at Qiu Shuohai a little uncomfortable, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Qiu Haiyan asked: "Did you give Mao Jie the necklace?"

Qiu Shuohai said vaguely: "Yes, can I not give it?"

Qiu Haiyan said: "Don't play around, Mao Jie is beautiful and has a stable job. You two get married early, so that your parents won't worry about you."

Qiu Shuohai said impatiently: "You haven't married yet, why should I be anxious?"

Qiu Haiyan joked: "If you keep messing around like this, be careful that Mao Jie runs away with others."

Qiu Shuohhai paused, and then said: "How is it possible, you don't know that she can't leave me at all."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Mingmei came over and said to Qiu Haiyan: "I asked your aunt. Your aunt has a colleague whose son is a civil servant. He is free this week. You two will meet."

The conversation between the siblings ended here, Qiu Haiyan herself was in trouble, and she couldn't take care of Qiu Shuohai anymore.

On the contrary, Qiu Yuning was inexplicably concerned about what Qiu Shuohai said.

When I was chatting with He Zhiyuan at night, I mentioned this matter.

Qiu Yuning said: "I always feel that he might be cheated."

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Seeing that he only replied with a symbol, Qiu Yuning felt a little guilty. A month had just passed, and he should have tacitly went to He Zhiyuan's house to have sex, but he ran away and came home.

He acted nonchalantly, as if he didn't notice He Zhiyuan's dissatisfaction, and continued: "Tell me, is there a problem with taking (photos) of him? I feel that my brother seems to be easily deceived."

"You care about him?" He Zhiyuan said.

Qiu Yuning leaned against the wall, typing with her fingers: "You can't just ignore it, right?"

He Zhiyuan didn't speak.

Qiu Yuning thought for a while with his chin in his hands, and mustered up the courage to click on the video application.

He Zhiyuan quickly accepted it.

When the two faced each other, they both felt a little dissatisfied. He Zhiyuan looked at Qiu Yuning's eyes, slightly flushed, "Come here, come to me."

Qiu Yuning replied softly, "It's raining outside."

He Zhiyuan thought for a moment and said, "I'll pick you up."

Qiu Yuning didn't speak, he was still hesitating.

At times like this, He Zhiyuan felt that Qiu Yuning was a bit tricky. He didn't have anything he particularly liked, so he couldn't lure him to his side. The two of them weren't particularly compatible in sexual matters. He wanted a lot, but Qiu Yuning couldn't bear it. So this happened.

Qiu Yuning was deliberately reducing the number of times the two of them were alone at home.

This made He Zhiyuan unbearable, he was already patient enough, once a month is simply a fantasy, twice a week is not enough, Qiu Yuning still wants to reduce it to once a month?

It's better to do more, and you will get used to it if you do more.

He Zhiyuan was categorical and could not refuse: "I'll come to pick you up."

All right, Qiu Yuning had no choice but to say, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Yuning took the clothes, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and washed it inside and out to make sure it was clean.

He didn't eat dinner at home, so he talked to Zhou Mingmei and went out with an umbrella.

Zhou Mingmei said with some dissatisfaction: "I run to He Zhiyuan's place every day, and I can't stay at home for a while."

While eating, Qiu Shuohai casually said, "You won't play games with him at his place, will you?"

Zhou Mingmei said: "That didn't see the performance go back."

Qiu Haiyan said: "The two of them play well, and it's normal to stay together every day."

Zhou Mingmei didn't say anything more.

It was raining outside, pattering, and Qiu Yuning's white shoes were stained with a layer of mud, which made people feel uncomfortable. When sitting in He Zhiyuan's back seat, Qiu Yuning naturally hugged his waist.

He Zhiyuan smelled the clear orange scent in the wind blowing from behind, and raised the corners of his lips, "Have you taken a bath?"

Qiu Yuning hugged his waist tightly and did not speak.

On a rainy day, the road was slippery, He Zhiyuan rode his bicycle very carefully, and it took about ten minutes longer than usual to get home. After parking the car, he couldn't wait to hook Qiu Yuning's neck under the stairs, and kissed him deeply.

Qiu Yuning was so breathless by his kiss that the root of her tongue was almost strangled.

"You are using too much force." Qiu Yuning pushed him away and complained.

He Zhiyuan looked at him and smiled, and said, "Go upstairs."

Qiu Yuning gave a soft "hmm" and followed He Zhiyuan upstairs.

At home, He Zhiyuan went to take a shower, and Qiu Yuning wiped the dirty shoes with paper towels before putting them in the shoe cabinet.

He Zhiyuan quickly came out of the wash, without even his clothes on, strode over, picked up Qiu Yuning, and threw him on the bed.

"Close the door." Qiu Yuning grabbed the pillow and put it on her abdomen, glanced casually, and saw a cat and a dog standing at the door, tilting their heads and looking at them both in unison.

He Zhiyuan said: "What's the matter, they don't understand."

After finishing speaking, he went to tear Qiu Yuning's clothes.

After a while, Qiu Yuning was ripped off by him, and the gray-blue pillow of the same color was covered by him under his abdomen, so that He Zhiyuan could not see it, and said stubbornly, "Go and close the door, and don't let them see it."

He Zhiyuan saw that his eyes were glowing with water, his Adam's apple slipped a few times, turned around and got out of bed, closed the door, and locked it behind him. Regardless of the sound of scratching the door outside, he took the remote control of the air conditioner and turned on the heating , went to bed again.

Qiu Yuning's face buried in the pillow was messed up by tears, and he only now knew how terrifying a man who has been holding back for a month is.

The stomach is about to be pushed out.

If this is the case, it is better to do it several times a day to share the pain.Qiu Yuning sobbed and thought.