Qingge laughed; his expression not one of arrogance or flattery; his eyes were honest and clear when he spoke. "It's not politeness. Young Master Huo is so young yet managed to achieve so much in the medical field. I'm very curious about him. He's quite impressive."
Siming raised his eyebrows and laughed in return. "You don't have to call me Young Master Huo. Since you're Yujing's man and he's my brother, and since I'm older than you, you can address me as elder brother." He didn't expect someone raised in the Lin family would be so clever.
Despite this Hou Siming found it hard to accept Qingge. He didn't think the young man was good enough for his friend; Yujing was too talented to be stuck with a person as underwhelming as Qingge. His words were rude and clearly showed he only acknowledged Qingge out of respect for Yujing.
The dissatisfaction in his voice was hard to miss. Duan Yuijing raised his eyebrows at Siming's antics. Normally he wouldn't care, but this involved Qingge.
Realizing he was being glared at Siming turned his head to face Yujing, his gaze completely fearless. He was rather excited in fact. Is your pipsqueak lover going to blow up in anger? Hahaha.
Ah... but Siming was destined to be disappointed. Having lived through an entire lifetime already, Qingge's sense of perspective was different from that of an ordinary person his age.
Please, like I care. Yujing is already my man. The thought made his heart speed up when he realized how true the words were after last night. They were... definitely together!
"Elder Brother Siming then," Qingge responded with a big smile. He poured a cup of tea saying, "Although I'm embarrassed to claim such an esteemed connection, allow me to offer you a cup of tea to celebrate."
Siming looked at the tea cup in front of him and his lips quirked up in an ironic half smile. This child's heart is too good. But then that's not bad either. Well whatever. Since the relationship's already there why hide it? He drank the tea with a smile. "In the future please remember to be wifely and take good care of Yujing. He's been single for so long, it's been hard for him!"
"If you're going to accept it, accept it properly. Give you an inch and you take a mile." Yujing glared at Siming. Aren't you just a year older than me? What a shameless loathsome person. Acting up even though you already accepted the tea from my wife already.
"Mm, of course." Contrary to expectations, Qingge earnestly nodded his head, feeling as though he just received the approval of a parent or guardian. His happiness at being recognized was clear.
With that kind of earnestness how could Siming keep teasing Qingge? It was time for a new target. He smiled in an easy-going manner and said, "There's nothing for it Yujing. You haven't been with anyone in so long, this brother of yours is afraid you'd become a cold fish."
Yujing, "..."
Qingge burst out in laughter at this. Siming and Yujing both stared at him. One had a look of glee while the other looked aggrieved. Qingge waved it off and leaned into Yujing. After some effort he was finally able to calm the smile on his face, however, because of the excitement his cheeks had a rosy blush to them. He raised his head to placate the man next to him, "Yujing, just now Brother Siming was just joking. I can testify. You're quite passionate."
Qingge... At the pivotal moment stood by his man, defending Yujing's honor. Siming raised his eyebrows at the sight. What a good proper bottom! He handled that really well. Siming nodded. Hm. Hm! Finding a good person, one who wasn't two-faced, was hard. Whenever he joked about sex to any of Ningyu's girlfriends, they would put up a pretense of modesty, instead of being bold and admitting the truth. As a result, Ningyu often got roasted for his lack of discernment when it came to women. Unlike that stupid Ningyu, when Yujing tries, he comes up with a most excellent bottom.
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Qingge
Romance**Story not mine, for offline reading purposes only.** PLEASE DON'T VOTE, JUST READ ONLY. Thanks. #completed Lin Qingge's body was pathetically weak, so weak that just taking a few steps would make him gasp for breath. His own family treated him li...