Hypocritical Adonis

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  Back home in the dark, he opened the door, and the warm light shone on Qi Cheng, and he entered the room with air conditioning.

Qi Zhong and Wu Yuan were sitting on the sofa, and Jiang Jing was gone. The two of them started to eat again. Qi Cheng walked to the side and sat down. The rest of the guy put it in the pot. Pause.

"There are only two rooms in the house, the sofa can't sleep people, it's cold now," Qi Cheng sweated at the tip of his nose, "Who sleeps with me?"

Qi Zhong moved his mouth, but still didn't speak.

Wu Yuan didn't hesitate, "He."

Qi Zhong's ears moved, his eyebrows pulled down fiercely, and he turned to look at Wu Yuan in surprise.

Wu Yuan felt his gaze and looked back without expression.

"...If you don't mind," Qi Zhong turned to look at the sauce in the bowl again. This sentence was clearly said to Qi Cheng, "Tonight we will roll a bed sheet?"

Qi Cheng was choked. After coughing several times, "What are you talking about?"

Qi Zhong laughed, and he suddenly stood up and asked politely, "Otherwise I'll go to your bedroom to make a bed?"

"You got up in that room in the morning ." , "Qi Cheng is ruthless and merciless, "You're welcome with me now?"

They were so sleepy when they came back this morning, the bedding in the guest room hasn't been changed, and the two of them simply slept. I tidied up the rooms during the day, and now it happens to live.

Qi Zhong was really welcome, and went to the bedroom first.

His steps were steady until he entered Qicheng's bedroom and closed the door.

Shout silently, happy.

Outside, Wu Yuan was very tired today. After washing, he went into the guest room and rested. He didn't want to say more, and Qi Cheng didn't ask anymore. Recalling it only meant opening the wound.

After a while, Qi Cheng turned off the microwave and the TV, slurped the last bottle of beer, squeezed the trash can, went to his bedroom and knocked on the door, "Qi Zhong, wash."

Qi Zhong opened the door, "Come."

He wanted to go out, but Qi Cheng was blocked at the door, his hands still on the door frames on both sides, making him unable to get out.

Qi Zhong started in the throat, "What are you doing?"

"How is your throat?" Qi Cheng didn't move his hand, propped on the two doors, "Did't you eat spicy?"

" Did not eat," he is a little strong now, but Qi Zhong He didn't move under his feet. "

I've taken medicine before, and I'm still sweating in the hot pot. I feel comfortable." "Don't you want me to wash my face and brush my teeth?" Qi Zhong waved his hand, "give it away."

Qi Cheng remained still, and Qi Zhong also got excited, covered his hand, and planned to make a handsome turn.

But after exhausting all his strength, his mother shook her arms without shaking.

"Let me block it," Qi Cheng blinked slowly, and the smell of wine came out of him. "You said you want to block me before."

"..." Qi Zhong relieved his strength, "you won't drink Are you drunk?"

This is also possible. They just drank a lot. Qi Zhong would be dizzy when he drank four or five bottles himself, not to mention Qi Cheng as such a good student.

Qi Cheng blinked and nodded seriously. "Well, drunk."

Qi Zhong: "Drunk people will say they are not drunk."

"Well," Qi Cheng finally released the door frame, and he rubbed helplessly. With a frown, "I'm not drunk."

Although he let go of the door, the whole person stood still. Qi Zhong pulled him and walked to the bathroom.

The two toothbrush cups were filled with water, and toothpaste was squeezed on the toothbrush. Qi Cheng watched Qi Zhong receiving water from behind.

"Are there really guys in the world who love to work?"

He looked at Qi Zhong, and it was obviously him.

How could there be.

Qi Zhong thought this in his heart, but his mouth was light and soft: "How can you understand the spiritual level of my diligent boy?"

They brushed their teeth, and the two were not crowded by the sink. After their faces were refreshed Qi Zhong asked: "What happened to Wu Yuan?"

Qi Cheng shook his head, Qi Zhong oh, "Wait for him to say, don't worry too much."

"People like him," Qi Zhong, "You can rest assured that it is definitely not a stupid person who is too hard to survive, but smart, he will find someone to help if he can't survive."

"Well," Qi Chengwuyuan is not a dead-hearted person, just "I seem to care about him?"

"You didn't drink a lot of wine," Qi Zhong looked at him strangely. "He also said that he was drunk. You can sleep with me at night, giving Wu Yuan a quiet space." "

He looks particularly understandable." This is called healing, and it's an adult. You can't worry about him so much."

Qi Cheng frowned.

He drank so much because there were some things in his heart that he couldn't understand and was annoying. He didn't know what these things were, but he had nothing to do with Wu Yuan.

But he didn't know what to say, because he couldn't tell what he was bothering about.

Can only passively accept Qi Zhong's relief, Lu frowned and went to the bedroom.

It was cold this evening, and the bed could not be covered by two people. After Qi Cheng recovered, he walked to the cupboard and pulled out the bed quilt from the cupboard below.

"You are alone in the bed," Qi Cheng lowered his head to tidy up the quilt. "I just fell ill and don't have a fever because of the cooling down."

Qi Zhong looked at the quilt and oh, "Thank you."

Qi Chengjue felt something wrong, he Looking towards Qi Zhong.

But Qi Zhong had already got into the bed and turned to lie on the bed.

Seeing no expression on his face, Qi Cheng turned off the headlights, leaving only a small lamp beside the bed, then climbed into the bed, and lay beside him, "What's wrong."

Qi Zhong: "It's okay, it's sleepy." "A

dull voice came from under the pillow. Qi Cheng whispered in his ear: "Is it really okay? Give you a chance to talk." I

didn't see it before, but now the two are stacked on top of each other. I think this is too close.

But only Qi Zhong felt this too close distance, his heart sounded like drums, Qi Cheng had not yet felt the inappropriate posture, but it was uncomfortable for Qi Zhong to not speak, his head pressed closer , "Is it uncomfortable again?"

Qi Zhong is going to be crazy by him!

"You're pressing me, I can't get up," Qi Zhong pressed his shoulders to the top, "Let let let let let go!"

"Oh," Qi Cheng gave way, when Qi Zhong turned around, he used it again Those extremely beautiful eyes stared at Qi Zhong. "Are you still uncomfortable?"

He reached out to test the temperature above Qi Zhong's head, frowned for a while, and didn't feel hot. Qi Cheng thought that he hadn't tried it out, and then raised his body and tried Qi Zhong's forehead with his forehead.

The two men had big eyes, big eyes, Qi Zhong stared at him, his face slowly red, and his eyes also had a kind of fire about to burn.

"It seems a little hot," Qi Cheng asked him in this position, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Qi Zhong swallowed and nodded.

Qi Cheng started to feel uncomfortable again, Qi Cheng's face was dull, and when he got up, he found that Qi Zhong's neck was red.

Qi Cheng, "I'll get the medicine for you."

"No, no, no medicine," Qi Zhong quickly changed his mouth and dragged Qi Cheng's hand forward. Without paying attention, Qi Cheng was pulled and fell Falling on the bed, the weight of the two fell on the bed, and the self-elastic bed bounced them up, "!"

Qi Cheng fell on Qi Zhong as a whole, he wanted to get up, but Qi Zhong's legs were entangled with him. The more he wanted to separate, the more he entangled, and finally thumped, and the two rolled from the edge of the bed to the floor.

When Wu Yuan heard the sound, he rushed over here and opened the door to see, "...what are you doing."

Some pictures in the house are not suitable for children.

After a few minutes, Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong finally stood apart. Wu Yuan gave them a warning look before leaving, allowing them to be quiet at night and go to bed early.

When he left, the atmosphere in the bedroom was even more embarrassing. Qi Cheng's eyes twitched several times, and he couldn't believe that he was so embarrassing. After alleviating this embarrassment, he turned and looked at Qi Zhong. "Sleep."

Just then Pass through, not to mention blushing, any thoughts can be broken up. Qi Zhonglier nodded, got up with him and turned off the light.

But in the dark, the guts became fat again, and began to clamor for something.

Hands stretched out of this bed, cooked in a couple of years after rebirth, clenched the door familiarly, and then closed his eyes beautifully to sleep.

Qi Cheng opened his eyes in the dark and felt that Qi Zhong was like a child who was sticking to people. He had to hold other people's arms while sleeping. Although he doesn't hold his arms, he can rank first in Qicheng here.

Follow him.

After a while, Qi Cheng also closed his eyes.

After all, it is a sick person.

Early the next morning, because they still have to go to school, all three get up very early.

After taking a rest at night, Wu Yuan has returned to his usual appearance, and it seems that he has calmed down. When they were eating out at the breakfast shop, Qi Cheng gave him the spare key.

"You shouldn't live in school very much, and I usually live in school," Qi Cheng, "you can stay wherever I want, and go whenever you want."

Qi Zhong sighed with two dark circles under his eyes, " That's great."

Wu Yuan collected the key and was very frank, "Thank you." The

two of them were unfamiliar with the film. Qi Cheng took them to the bus station. The student at the second station was usually only waiting for him, but this would be three people.

It's just that these three people don't wear school uniforms, they are all in school.

After the bus arrived, there were still plenty of vacancies in the bus. When the road sat down to the school, Wu Yuan was separated from them at the school gate.

Qi Cheng and Qi Zhong walked towards the dormitory building.

The rain finally stopped this morning, but it was still cloudy and the humid air foretold that heavy rain was coming.

Qi Cheng looked up at the sky and turned to remind Qi Zhong, "Put on more and hold an umbrella." Qi Zhong

nodded and approached under the door of the dormitory, he turned around uncomfortably and asked: "I last night He didn't say anything."

He didn't dare to stare at Qi Cheng since he got up this morning. Qi Cheng glanced at the dark circles on his face and shook his head, guessing what he meant by saying that, "No."

Qi Zhongsong was up Tone.

The dream is just a dream, the pants and sheets are not dirty, it is colorless and tasteless, and the other party in the dream does not know, which is equivalent to no one knowing, it is true!