Deeply rooted in your love [Fast Wear]

Chapter 76: You and I Have No Chance (9)

"Drinking..." the young man's voice was a little soft, and he yawned and muttered, "Don't move me... Cell phone..."
"No, you're talking to a man here, it's a mistake." The male voice gradually became clear, and he sounded very young.
"Move again... Renounced..." the young man snorted, a little dissatisfied.
"We cut off eight hundred times a day."
"Motoyue, where are you drinking?" Zong Que aggravated his tone.
"Huh?" The young man seemed to remember this, and lightly sniffled, "Zongque, you are ... Where? How do I... Look, can't look at you..."
In the clouds where he was obviously drunk, Zong Que said, "Where are you?" I'll pick you up and answer well.
"Hello... Fierce..." Yuanyue pillowed on his arm, tears running down the bridge of his nose, "School... Clear it. After
getting the location, Zong Que turned around and went out, drove away, put his mobile phone aside, and faintly heard the blurry voice of the young man and the clear voice of another young man.
"You didn't get the right person for drinking, you hit it for nothing, give me your mobile phone, you say your name."
"Don't move... Cut off friends..."
"Okay, tomorrow my brother is not cut off, your one less friend, hey, brother, this drunk is out of love, sorry, bother you, tomorrow he wakes up and asks him to apologize to you."
Voice hang-up.
Zong Que looked at the red light, but caught the word, lost love.
The green light came on, Zong Que gripped the steering wheel, and the car sped out.
"Hey, what the hell is your crush's name?" Zhang Lei asked as he looked at the person who turned into a drunk before he had drunk two cups.
"You... How... Stop talking...," the man lying on the table asked into his phone, "Actually... When we meet... I'll just..."
"Lao Tzu will definitely not be trapped by love in the future!" Zhang Lei sat back in his place, looked at the person muttering to the mobile phone, took the wine glass and drank it, and then poured himself another glass, but suddenly saw the person lying on the table opposite sat up, looked straight at him and said, "I want to drink too!"
"Just drink, get drunk and vent." Zhang Lei filled him.
Yuan Yue picked up the wine glass, brought it to his lips, but spilled a lot, and without waiting for Zhang Lei to stop it, he was already in tears: "He... Rejected me, I fell out of love..."
"Yes, yes, cry, cry." Zhang Lei didn't want to talk to him anymore, the phone didn't call correctly, and talking to the drunk was with himself.
The clear bar at the entrance of the school is not difficult to find, the slightly dark doorway, only the neon lights here flash, because it is a holiday, there are not many people.
Zong Que had not entered the store, and he had already smelled all kinds of fried and grilled food.
The wind chimes sounded, and the waiter came over with a smile, but he tilted his head and asked, "Hello, sir, how many are you?"
"I'll come looking for someone, don't bother." Zong Que took his mobile phone and dialed the voice call, only to find that they did not even leave a phone call with each other.
The mobile phone on the desktop vibrate, and Yuan Yue looked over, with doubts in his eyes: "It moved?"
"Probably who called you." Zhang Lei stretched out his hand and said, "Show me."
"Nope!" Yuan Yue held it down, stared at him and frowned, "I'm talking to... Zong Que said, speak..."
"Okay, your object is quite strange." Zhang Lei looked at him protecting the phone and said, "What magpie?" Magpie's magpie? "
The Que of the Palace." Yuan Yue corrected seriously, looked at the phone that had returned to calm, and said, "It... Don't move..." The
voice did not answer, but Zong Que's steps stopped outside the half-enclosed compartment, and he saw the young man with a red face and moist eyes who was still studying the mobile phone.
The smell of red wine was pervasive, and his clothes were also spilled a lot, and his fingers were a little unsure of the place of the wine glass, and he was obviously drunk.
Lovelorn?
"People are hanging, of course they won't move, in case it's your crush..." Zhang Lei was saying, and suddenly heard a voice coming from behind.
"Motogaku."
It was a voice belonging to an adult male, Zhang Lei raised his head, looked at the man who didn't know when he came over, his words froze, his mouth opened a little wider, and he almost quickly stood up and said: "Hello, are you looking for Yuanyue?" Handsome
is one thing, the first time he sees a person for the first time and feels awe.
Yuan Yue's gaze lifted, fixed on the vague figure that turned into three, narrowed his eyes, and his eyes widened when he could barely see the person: "Zongque..."
"It's me." Zong Que looked at the curious gaze of the other compartments, pulled out a card from his wallet and put it in front of Zhang Lei, "There is no password, trouble dealing with the people here."
It was a black gold card, Zhang Lei picked up the card and got up, wanting to ask about the relationship but he wanted to say nothing, the other party obviously didn't say anything, standing there was more terrifying than his father.
"Oh, okay, okay." Zhang Lei picked up the card and went straight to the front desk, "Today's private venue, all customers are free of charge, and an additional gift will be given." "Okay
." The waiter took the black card road.
The people were dispersing, Zong Que took the red wine bottle on the table and looked at the amount, the degree of red wine is not high, but it is still easy to get drunk like this: "Drink a lot."
"How do you touch it well... Authentic? The young man touched his wrist, grabbed it twice, and then pinched the back of his hand and said, "It doesn't hurt..."
"Get out of here first." Zong Que grabbed his wrist and lifted the man up from the chair, but the next moment, the young man who was full of the smell of wine stumbled into his arms and said with a playful smile of the young man, "Caught you!" When
a person is drunk, he has no reason, and a sober person cannot calculate with a drunkard.
Zong Que supported his shoulders, but the young man in his arms seemed to tighten his arms with the strength of milk: "Don't run!"
"I don't run." Zong Que looked down at his flushed cheeks and said, "I'll talk about something when I'm awake."
"Zongque..." the young man raised his head, his dark and shiny eyes were full of joy, and his lips dyed with red wine opened, "I like you..."
"Didn't you just fall out of love?" Zong Que asked.
The young man's eyes were watery, tears gathered directly, his brows frowned, and the joy just now turned into a piece of sadness: "You don't want me..."
"Where did you draw your conclusions?" Zong Que didn't quite understand.
"You're so good..." the young man's tears fell, and his hand touched his cheek, "Surely it can't be... Like me... I'm going to die alone..."
He cried sadly, and even the cinnabar mole at the end of his eyes was red as if it could drip blood.
"Nope." Zong Que looked at him and said, "Go back first."
"You look..." the young man held his face and leaned closer to squeeze his tears, "It's so good-looking, I... I like you so much..."
"When did you like it?" Zong Que asked.
They only met once.
"For the first time... Talk to you..." Yuan Yue's hands were a little soft, and when his body fell straight, he was supported by Zong Que and leaned on his shoulder, "Zong Que..."
Zong Que supported his back, bent down and picked the person up, the young man was very light, leaning on his shoulder with his eyes closed, breathing with the smell of wine, and still whispering: "Like you..."
"Got it." Zong Que carried him towards the door.
The sound of wind chimes sounded, the door was opened outside, Zhang Lei looked at the scene in front of him and wanted to say nothing, and when he saw the man holding someone out and turning right, he quickly followed and said: "That, the school door is on the left." One
night really fucking three views exploded, not only knew that brothers like men, but also fucking didn't dare to mess with people when he saw them, he just couldn't practice for another ten years to practice this temperament that makes people's legs soft at a glance.
"Who are you?" Zong Que looked at him and asked.
Zhang Lei: "..."
I don't know who he is, the black card is thrown out, the evil rich man.
"I grew up with his hair, a little one." Zhang Lei met the other party's calm gaze, and felt that he should be the one who asked, "I am a pure straight man." Straight
as that steel bar!
"He can't climb on the school bed." Zong Que said.
"Then send him home!" Zhang Lei hurriedly followed, "I know where his home is.
"Drink like this, parents will worry." Zong Que looked at the young man with half-open eyes in his arms, turned and walked towards the side of the car.
"So where are you taking him?!" Zhang Lei breathed sluggishly, heard a car sound, and then looked at the manWalking towards the luxury car of his dreams, he opened the co-pilot's door and put the person in, "I can't let you take him alone."
Although it is impossible to drive such an expensive car, but if the sex is promiscuous after drinking and the purity is not there, then he is a brother who is derelict in his duty.
Nima, a good brother who has been in love with each other for more than ten years, now has a feeling of protecting his little sister, and he has to worry about chastity.
Zong Que put the person on the co-pilot, and when he wanted to get up to draw the seat belt, he was hugged by the young man's neck, and the originally half-veiled eyes opened, and there was a watery light in them: "I don't want to leave you..."
"Not leaving, just going home." Zong Que pulled down his hand and fastened his seat belt, "Sleep."
"Sleep and you run..." said the youth.
"I don't run, words count." Zong Que said calmly.
"Hmm..." The young man seemed to believe and slowly closed his eyes.
Zhang Lei, who was outside, couldn't stand it, he never expected that his brother, who had fought without saying a word, could be like this.
This call came to pick up someone, cleared and hugged, lost a ghostly love.
The young man fell asleep, and Zong Que got up and looked at the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a nervous face, "Yes."
"Huh?!" Zhang Lei was stunned for a moment and said, "Thank you."
Zong Que closed the co-pilot's door and walked to the driver's seat: "Get in the car."
Zhang Lei didn't really want to go at that moment, but for the safety and chastity of his brother, he still sat in the back seat.
The car started and blended into the traffic, and the smell of red wine slowly filled the car, and then it was discharged by the air exchange system.
At this time, there are not many cars on the road, Zhang Lei pinched the police phone all the way, looked at the wilderness is not to the wilderness, not worried about the brother, began to look at the furnishings in this car, while sighing that the luxury car is a luxury car, while thinking about the meteor shower that the brother said before as small droplets.
So his brother married into a wealthy family? Will not be scammed...
The car turned around and drove into the most expensive villa area in City A, and Zhang Lei was silent.
The car stopped in the garage, Zong Que got out of the car, and when he opened the door of the back seat, Zhang Lei was a little flattered: "I myself..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the man pull out a gray blanket from the side and walk towards the co-pilot.
Zhang Lei: "..."
He shouldn't be in the car, he should be under the car.
When Zong Que opened the co-pilot, the young man lying there was already asleep, and the October night was a little cold, Zong Que unfastened his seat belt, wrapped a thin blanket around the young man's body, took the person out, took the car door and walked towards the door.
Zhang Lei silently followed, the other party opened the door he couldn't intervene, the other party carried someone into the bedroom he also...
"Wait! Whose room is that?! Zhang Lei quickly asked.
At that moment, I felt a bit like the queen mother who ruined the brotherly marriage.
"Guest room." Zong Que turned to look at him and said, "You can choose one of the guest rooms on the right at random, and stay there first tonight."
"Oh, thanks, excuse me." Zhang Lei has never been so polite, he watched the man open the door and walked in, silently changed into slippers, walked to the guest room on the right, and found that it was really bizarre, and at that moment he actually experienced the feeling of a chicken dog ascending to heaven.
Zong Que carried the person into the room and put it on the bed, did not turn on the headlight, but turned on the yellow desk lamp and took off his shoes.
The bed was large, the young man was lying on a soft pillow, his black hair was scattered, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist and looked well-behaved, but the smell of alcohol was pervasive, and the traces of tears on his face could see his sadness.
He said that he liked him, and he liked him the first time, but they were full of games for the second time to meet, and whose love was lost?
Zong Que got up and went to the bathroom, wet the cloth and came out to wipe the wine stains and tear marks on his face, wiped the slightly stained neck together, re-cleaned the cloth and gently untied his collar, his eyes stayed slightly, lifted the person up from the bed, changed the wine-stained clothes, wiped and pulled the quilt.
The young man was deeply trapped in a thin quilt, and in addition to the initial toss, the effect of alcohol was obviously able to make him sleep more soundly.
Zong Que got up with his clothes, turned off the light and brought the door with him, but he happened to see the young man coming out of the opposite guest room.
Zhang Lei looked at the clothes on his hands, and didn't know how to react for a while, it is normal for a man to be bare, what is hot to play, hot to eat, said to drag it down, although his brother has always been very dignified outside, very masculine, but now he actually feels that men are bare-chested as if it is also a very dangerous thing.
"I'll come out and get some water." Zhang Lei smiled a little, really did not dare to ask what happened between them.
It felt like asking his sister if her boyfriend had done anything to her... Lonely men and widows in the same room.
"There is in the room." Zong Que looked at him and said, "Please call his parents and report safety."
"Oh, okay." Zhang Lei looked at the figure of the man leaving, scratched his hair, "Not Uncle Yuan's business partner?" So how did they meet?
And most importantly, why is he so obedient!
Zong Que did not go back to the room, but carried the dress into the laundry room, looked at the material above, absorbed the wine on it, took out a special detergent to clean the wine stains on it, threw it off and dried it, put it at the head of the young man's bed and left again.
The night in the villa was very quiet, Zong Que went to sleep at ten o'clock, but the people in the other room could not resist the fun of the game and the time pattern of the holiday, and went to bed at three or four o'clock.
......
Early morning birdsong, Yuanyue woke up in a daze when the room was dark, the body was a little loose, but slept well, he stretched his waist, hugged the quilt and turned over, felt that the pants he was wearing were not very comfortable, his eyes were half squinted, but he sat up from the bed, groped the side of the bed to turn on the lamp, and looked at the unfamiliar environment around him and was shocked on the spot.
Where is this?!
The quilt slipped off, the clothes were placed at the end of the bed, and the smell of wine remained between his lips and teeth, and Yuan Yue looked at the other side of the bed, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found no trace of others.
The furnishings here are not like hotels, Zhang Lei did not send him home, where did this come from?
Yuan Yue picked up the clothes and put them on, a vague impression flashed in his mind, he remembered that he seemed to spill the wine on his body last night, his brother helped him drag it down, and it was purely a spring and autumn dream to wash it and put it here.
Where the hell is this?!
Motogaku put on his slippers and got out of bed, opened the door and looked at the spacious and bright living room more and more confused, he opened his mobile phone, and when he was about to wake up his dear brother with kind words, he found that the page was stuck on the contact page with Zongque.
One is a ten-minute call, and the other is not connected.
A vague impression rose from his mind, and Yuanyue thought of being fooled into dialing the big guy, and then said to be a good friend for life.
Zhang!
Yuanyue's fist hardened, but he suddenly heard a question from the other side: "Wake up."
His gaze suddenly lifted, and he swallowed when he saw someone he shouldn't have seen in the morning, and his fingers subconsciously squeezed his phone: "Big, big guy? Why are you here?
"This is my home." Zong Que looked at the young man's flushed cheeks and said, "Do you have a headache?"
"A little." Mototake looked at the man sitting at the table and asked, "Why am I here?"
"You were drunk last night, I'll pick you up." Zong Que put the medicine bottle and water on the table and said, "Wash first, then take the medicine, breakfast is ready."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Yuan Yue searched for the location of the bathroom, and his heart was panicked, because he couldn't remember how he was brought home by the big guy last night.
He doesn't drink very well, so he doesn't drink often, and in the past, when he was drunk, he was said to sleep, but this time it was obviously not !!
"Left." Zong Que reminded the young man who was looking for the door.
"Thank you." Motoyue turned to the left and almost hit the door, before opening the door and walking in, looking at the person in the mirror covering his face, sincerely hoping that he hadn't done anything shameful last night.
After washing, Yuan Yue made some mental preparations before walking to the restaurant, where there was a rich breakfast on the table, and there was a sound from the kitchen, Yuan Yue sat down at the table with the dishes a little restrained, looked at the man who was eating and said with a sigh: "Thank you for bringing me back last night." "
In terms of his drunken state last night, it was actually not appropriate to put it anywhere.
"You're welcome." Zong Que said.
Yuanyue took a deep breath, took the hangover medicine and water on the side, ate it, and began to eat breakfast.
"Sir, I'm going out first, what do you want to eat at noon?" Auntie asked as she came out of the kitchen.
Yuan Yue subconsciously glanced at it, but heard the man ask, "What do you want to eat?"
Yuan Yue was stunned, "I won't bother at noon." It's
been one night, it's not good to bother again.
"Did you have something at noon?" Zong Que asked.
"Nope." Yuanyue said.
"I have something to tell you." Zong Que looked at him and said, "You need to stay, what do you want to eat at noon?"
"Anything, I'm not a picky eater." Yuanyue said.
"Make more meat, he's still growing." Zong Que said.
"Yes, sir." The aunt smiled, opened the door and left.
Yuanyue's face was slightly hot, and his gaze fell on the man's body, the other party was not wearing the suit when he first saw him that day, but wearing cotton and linen house clothes, dark gray, more of a homely taste, but not much weaker than that day's momentum.
Even after recognizing the gap, he couldn't help but like this person.
After a silent breakfast, the dishes were put into the dishwasher, Zong Que brought two cups of water, one cup of water was placed in front of the young man sitting on the sofa, and the other cup was placed in front of him and sat down: "Remember what happened last night?" Yuan
Yue said thank you, tightened his back, just couldn't remember last night's incident, he picked up the cup and lifted his heart: "I don't remember, did I do anything excessive last night?" He
won't drink again, and drinking again is... Forget it, image.
"Nope." Zong Que looked at the young man who was nervously rubbing the rim of the cup and said, "What was the reason you drank last night?" Yuan
Yue's fingers tightened, remembering the reason for his sadness, there was hope, and fell into despair, he didn't even know how to face him, every time he touched, he liked it as if he was deeper, understanding that he was unattainable, and he couldn't leave without warning, like a painful reincarnation, one day he could break one of the links, probably able to be freed: "I..."
"Your friend said it was a broken love." Zong Que looked at him and said.
Yuan Yue looked at him, the sense of panic in his heart continued to rise, he felt that this ring might not only be untied by himself, once the other party knew his intentions, according to his style, they would not have the opportunity to meet again.
"You said you liked me the first time you listened to me." Zong Que looked at him and said, "I don't remember ever rejecting you. Yuan
Yue's eyes were stunned, and he didn't break free from that sad emotion for a while, and he couldn't help but cough when he reacted to his words: "When did I... Say I liked you the first time I heard you talk?! When
did he say that?! How can this confession still carry amnesia?!
"Last night." Zong Que looked at his breathless state of coughing, got up and patted him on the back.
He suddenly approached, and the heat on Yuanyue's face rose when he looked at him, so he was so easy to breathe, but his words were stumbling: "Yesterday, last night?!" What
the hell did he do last night?!
Zong Que looked at him and asked, "Don't the words after getting drunk count?" Yuanyue
subconsciously shook it, nodded again after realizing that something was wrong, and felt that he wanted to hit the wall: "I don't know what I said."
"Except for what I just said, the rest is not important." Zong Que thought for a moment.
After that, we need to sort out the important things now.
"Oh..." Yuan Yue gently lowered his heart, fortunately there were no shocking remarks, "That counts."
"Then how did you fall out of love?" Zong Que asked.
Yuanyue's heart lifted up again, looking at the man in front of him, before he had time to indulge in the pain of not getting it, remembering that he said that he did not refuse, an incredible feeling emerged in his heart, and hesitated: "You said, there was no refusal..."
"You never told me your thoughts." Zong Que looked at him and said, "So it's because someone else is out of love?"
"Huh?" Yuanyue looked at him in confusion and said, "What else?"
1314 looked at these two people and talked to each other, and felt that this is how the misunderstandings and tribulations in love come from, thinking is not on the same line at all and can still fall in love, human beings are really amazing.
Zong Que's eyebrows moved slightly: "Then why are you out of love?"
Yuanyue looked at him, and the dullness in his heart surged over, and the gap that could never be filled was like a gap: "Because I don't think I'm worthy of you."
Anyway, the mind has already been known by the other party, no matter what the consequences will be, he has to accept it.
[The host is so good, it is not active, how old is the little full moon, I must feel that it is not enough. ] 1314 looked up at the sky and muttered in a low voice, [Maybe one day it will retreat to the second place.] It
is also heartbroken for the host.
Zong Que looked at the young man with lowered eyes and asked, "So I unilaterally announced my love without my knowledge."
When he said this, Yuan Yue Ran felt as if he was a little naïve: "If I confess, maybe I won't even have to do it."
"So last night you said you were going to be friends for life?" Zong Que asked.
"That's Zhang Lei's pand!" Yuan Yue turned his eyes to meet his line of sight, his eyes trembling lightly and asked softly, "Aren't we friends for life now?"
Even if the other party says that he did not refuse, it is only to figure out the reason for his falling in love, which does not mean that he will accept it.
"Yuanyue, we have only met three times." Zong Que looked at the young man and said with a slightly green eyebrow, "Whether two people are worthy or not is not determined by property, and these will be slowly possessed over time."
"But when you have it, you may already marry a wife and have children." Yuan Yue met his gaze, and his heart gradually calmed down, "And there are so many excellent people around you.
"You're going to grow up to be a great person, and it's unfair to compare yourself with someone who isn't your age." Zong Que said, "You don't have to compare with others. Listening
to his words, a trace of hope appeared in his heart, and his fingers slowly tightened: "Are you encouraging me to pursue you?"
"You're too young to induce you easily for my age." Zong Que looked at him and said, "I originally wanted to wait a little longer, when you grow up a little more, and you clearly know what you want, but I have no experience in emotional matters."
He can't let him grind his relationships with others in order to gain this so-called maturity.
The feelings of young people are sincere and warm, and they should not be allowed to wear down their unease.
"Wait a minute... Spell? Yuanyue looked at his gaze, his palms sweating slightly.
"Motogaku." Zongque called his name.
"Huh?" Yuan Yue tensed his body, his brain went blank, "What?
"I'm going after you." Zong Que answered his previous question.
At that moment, Yuanyue heard the sound of his heartbeat, which overwhelmed him all at once.
Pursue him?
Is it possible for them to be together?
This joy suddenly came, Yuan Yue held his breath, barely recovered his thoughts, and said, "But I don't need you to pursue it."
"So our progress is not quite the same." Zong Que pressed his head and said, "I thought we got to know each other from the day we met, but your progress is too fast.
Feeling the touch on the top of his head, Yuan Yue looked at the man in front of him stunnedly and said, "I always thought you considered me a friend.
"I don't lack friends." Zong Que said.
"It seems to be right." Yuanyue looked at the person close at hand and asked softly, "Then are we in love now?"
Zong Que replied, "If you promise, yes." Yuanyue's
cheeks flushed, and the heat jumped up, and the bitterness dissipated, but it made him a little overwhelmed and happy: "I'm so happy."
"Hmm." Zong Que touched his head.
"What should love do?" Yuanyue likes his movements, but he doesn't dare to touch him, he actually knows very little about this person, even if he has seen the love of the people around him, it is between men and women, how two men want to fall in love, he really doesn't know much.
The model of campus love is not suitable for them, people can go to the library together, go to self-study, if Zong Que appears in the study room, he will definitely be watched, maybe even in the headlines.
"Get to know each other." Zong Que lowered his hand and picked up the cup.
Originally, this step in his plan was carried out slowly after meeting, and he would have a basic understanding before falling in love, and then establish a relationship and understand it in depth.
"Hmm... What should I know? Yuanyue felt that their current state was really very strange.
He, he did not dare to touch him.
"What do you want to know?" Zong Que asked.
"Does your family agree that you will be with a man?" Yuanyue hesitated after asking, "Did I ask too early?"
He had just fallen in love, and he thought about spending his life, and he felt a little anxious.
"I can decide my own things." Zong Que said.
"What if they object?" Yuan Yue suddenly thought, "For example, find me in private, give me a check to fill out casually, just to let me leave you."
Zong Que looked at his curious look and felt that he had watched a lot of TV series: "You can rest assured that no one will embarrass you."
"Actually, I'm looking forward to this kind of scene." Yuan Yue was a little disappointed, and then said with a smile, "In this way, I will fill in the nine in the row."
"He can't take that much." Zong Que got up and walked to his room.
Yuan Yue was caught off guard, looking at his back rubbing his cup a little anxious, he was very happy to fall in love with the big guy, but they didn't look like they were in love, they always felt that touching the big guy's hand was likely to be chopped off, what was the matter if he didn't dare to touch his object?!
The figure reappeared, and Yuanyue collected his tangled facial expression, watched the other party approach, and then dropped a check and a pen in front of him.
"Fill it in." Zong Que said.
"Huh?" Yuanyue looked at him in bewilderment and said, "Are you going to keep me?"
Zong Que looked at him silently: "... Just for you.
"Why do you give me money if you don't take care of me?" Motogaku asked.
"You're not trying to fill it in." Zong Que said.
Mototake: "..." The big guy's brain circuit is really different, he just wants to experience the feeling of being embarrassed and then punched in the face, and the
big guy gave him a check for him to fill out casually.
"I'm just kidding." Yuan Yue picked up the check, a little happy in his heart, although he thought it was a joke, but the other party didn't think it, indicating that he really wanted to give, "Don't give money indiscriminately, it's easy to cause misunderstanding."
"Hmm." Zong Que replied.
"Can you leave this to me?" Yuan Yue held the stamped check.
"Yes." Zong Que said.
"Thank you." Yuan Yue folded it,
"It's useless if you fold it." Zong Que reminded.
"Just keep it." Motogaku folded it very small and put it in his pocket.
It's something that makes him happy, he just feels happy.
Zong Que looked at the young man's happy expression and got up and said, "After the matter is discussed, do you have anything to do?"
"Huh? Are you going to be busy? Yuan Yue said a little reluctantly.
Their relationship is really different.
"Not busy, go to the study and read a book." Zong Que looked at the young man who stood up and said, "Do you want to play games or read books?" Yuan
Yue didn't want to do these two things, even if he didn't dare to touch the big guy, he could stay together: "Are we done understanding each other?"
"What else would you like to know?" Zong Que asked.
Yuanyue felt that this kind of thing should not be asked, but the two people got along: "I don't know."
He just felt as if they weren't in a relationship.
The young man lowered his eyes, obviously a little tangled, and Zong Que asked, "What do you want?"
Yuan Yue looked at him and stopped talking: "I... You...... Shouldn't falling in love be very close? As
his words came out, his cheeks already flushed.
But he wanted to touch this person, not just watch, as if he was not in love.
"Then you won't feel too fast?" Zong Que looked at him and asked.
Eighteen years old, just not long into adulthood, even in love, some things should come gradually, too anxious will only make the first contact person resist.
"What's too fast?" Motogaku asked.
"Nothing." Zong Que felt that his progress might be a little slower than his.
"I'm just..." Yuan Yue wanted to say something, but when he raised his eyes, he noticed the approach of the other party's figure, his waist was buckled, his steps stepped forward slightly, and he was already embraced in his arms in amazement, smelling the warm body temperature of the other party.
Yuan Yue's fingers tightened, his brain went blank, and he only heard his own heartbeat thumping, the blush of his cheeks churning, and tentatively hugging the other party's waist.
He really liked this person.
Zong Que gently clasped his hair, looked at the extremely red ears in the black hair of the young man in his arms, and knew that he was willing: "Do you want to play games or go to read?"
"Wait a while and decide." Yuan Yue buried his head in his shoulder socket and said, "I found you so tall.
"You're still older." Zong Que said.
"Zongque." Motoyue called softly.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied.
"I like you." Yuan Yue looked up and said, even if his cheeks were flushed when he met the man's gaze, he did not stagger, "When you are drunk, it is not a real confession.
"Hmm." Zong Que replied as he gently held his cheek.
"Do you like me?" Mototake looked at him and asked.
Zong Que pondered, "I like you to be by my side. Yuan
Yue's eyes trembled lightly, and he pursed his lips slightly, but still did not suppress the smile on his lips: "Are you also afraid that I will be snatched away?"
"Not afraid." Zong Que said.
It's just that the pace of the other party's feelings is much faster than he expected, and some preparations must be done more adequately.
"Is this the big guy who strategizes?" Yuanyue looked up at him and smiled.
He was suddenly not afraid to touch this person, because this person also did not hate his touch, and liked him to stay by his side? He also wanted to be by his side.
"It's not easy to control." Zong Que said.
"If feelings can be controlled by reason, they are not called feelings." Yuanyue smiled and said, "I now believe that you really haven't been in love before, big guy.
Zong Que looked at the smile that bloomed again on his face, the smile at this time was different from the farewell of that day, and he was hazy at the moment: "Aren't you also the first time?"
"I have a lot of theoretical experience." Yuanyue said.
"For example?" Zong Que asked.
"For example..." Yuanyue hesitated, his cheeks slightly red, "For example, the first three months of love are the period of hot love, and couples will like to stick together.
"Got it." Zong Que said.
Yuanyue didn't dare to ask him what he understood, but just leaned over and hugged him in his arms, listening to his heartbeat: "I feel as if I am dreaming, if this is drunk, I hope to never wake up."
"That's how you hold it when you're drunk." Zong Que said.
"Huh?" Yuan Yue looked up, "What?
"When I went to pick you up last night." Zong Que said to meet his gaze.
"What else did I do?" Yuan Yue was surprised by his audacity.
"Say that if you catch it, you will run when you fall asleep." Zong Que looked at his flushed cheeks and said.
"I... I just grabbed it. Yuan Yue broke the jar and said, "You can't run away."
Although he once felt that this fish was particularly difficult to catch, he must not let it run away.
"Won't run." Zong Que said.
As soon as Yuan Yue smiled, he heard the door opening behind Zong Que, and the door was adsorbed and collided.
Zong Que turned around, and Yuan Yue also looked over, and saw the smiling face of the brother with the hair exploded: "You, why are you here?!"
"Why can't I be here! I can't just take you a drunk and let a stranger take it away. Zhang Lei's tiptoeing turned into a tall head, and then he said when he looked at Shangzongque, "You guys go on, I went to the bathroom, I really can't hold back!"
He rushed into the bathroom, Yuanyue's cheeks slowly spread blood-red, he thought it was just the two of them, but they were all seen.
It feels like you'll be laughed at for a lifetime.
"What do you want to do?" Zong Que asked with his eyes back.
Yuanyue hesitated for a moment, feeling that the man seemed to ignore his brother: "He saw it all..."
"I saw it last night." Zong Que said.
Mototake: "..."
He still didn't want to see his brother alone lately.
"I'll call my mom first." Yuan Yue looked at him and said, "If you want to play the game later, I can't live broadcast it now."
"You can buy it now, I'll ask the assistant to send a set." Zong Que said.
"Huh? No thanks! Yuan Yue subconsciously stopped, "This is too troublesome.
"You should come over often in the future." Zong Que let go of him and picked up his mobile phone and said, "It can be used." Yuan
Yue blinked, the indescribable joy in his heart was brewing, and he would often come over... They're really in love.