The plot of Quick Wear is always wrong

16

Qin Huai climbed in through the window again at night. He came not too early, and Qi Xiu had already taken off his outer robe. When he heard the noise, he put his clothes loosely on again.

He was already good-looking, and he stood there with smiling eyes.

Qin Huai breathed a sigh of relief. He felt very confused when he was looked at by him, and looked away uncomfortably for a moment.

"…Why are you looking at me like that, Ash…"

Ash?

Hearing him shout like that, Qi Xiu raised his eyebrows.

"It was Ash who told me to call him that yesterday, saying it sounded more intimate..."

Qin Huai took the initiative and lied with open eyes. After he finished speaking, he quickly looked at him. Seeing Qi Xiu frowned, he immediately changed his words.

"Okay, okay, I'll just call you brother."

Qi Xiu actually couldn't remember, and he didn't have any requirements for the address, but since Qin Huai said so, he didn't say anything. He just turned around and sat back on the couch. Qin Huai followed behind him and sat next to Qi Xiu like a tail.

"This is a very popular pastry in Beijing recently. Many people buy it. Brother, please try it."

Qin Huai raised the paper bag in his hand. Now their shoulders were touching. When they turned their heads to talk, they could even feel each other's breath. Wasn't this a bit too intimate...

Qi Xiu couldn't help but feel a little confused.

But yesterday I was held in his arms...

Thinking of this, Qi Xiu no longer felt that way. He just felt that he was indeed too old-fashioned and not interesting enough.

"…Have you ever tried it?"

"Not yet, waiting to be with my brother."

Qin Huai's voice was very low, so low that it seemed like he was whispering in his ear. Qi Xiu lowered his head and felt suddenly nervous for some reason. It was a very new feeling, as if he was curled up next to a stove. The stove was so hot that it made his face hotter.

His hand was covered by another person's hand, he curled his fingers and turned his head with amusement.

"Why do I feel like... you seem a little different today?"

Qin Huolu blinked, looking harmless.

"Is there?"

Is there...

Qi Xiu couldn't say anything, so he simply shut up and opened the paper package. There were only three or five cakes in the package. They were snow-white in color with red beans on them. They looked ordinary, but when they were opened, there was some bean filling inside.

It wasn't very sweet and the taste was okay. Qi Xiu praised it symbolically and turned his head to meet Qin Huai's bright eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

This sounded familiar, as if someone had just said it.

"Because I like...being with my brother..."

Qin Huai's eyes flashed and he spoke briskly, which startled Qi Xiu. Before he could respond, he heard the man say something else.

"I always feel relaxed when I'm with my brother."

The tone was so pitiful that Qi Xiu suddenly remembered the discussions outside about this man. He wanted to raise his hand to touch his head, but because there were still some pastry crumbs on his hands, he had to give up.