Duan Yujing looked at him quietly, saw his eyelashes trembling, saw his ruddy lips beep gently, and watched him pinch to the most comfortable position in his arms.
Qingge looked sideways at his lover: "Jing Ge, I took another small script today, modern romance, one month, and rewards." After talking, he looked up at him, and exaggerated my expression.
"Just do it if you like, but remember not to get tired of yourself." Duan Yujing smiled petulantly and rubbed his light chestnut hair.
"Yes." Qingge's eyes were shining. "I really have no class tomorrow. Military training is next week."
Duan Yujing hooked his lips, stretched out his pajamas, and patted his hips impliedly: "Want?"
Qingge nodded shallowly, a pair of cat eyes wide open at him, anyway, wouldn't you do anything?
"Baby, you're hungrier than me?" Duan Yujing smiled wryly, moved his hands, turned over, and gently expanded for him, at any time to meet the baby's needs, especially this or two Personal needs.
After so much trouble, Duan Yujing also asked him once, and after doing a simple cleanup for the two, he finally returned to the quilt to be gentle.
In this week, Qingge went to school during the day to meet with Yao Muchen and do all the things to start school, such as choosing courses, such as medical examinations, and coming back at night with his lover to roll in bed sheets. The young days were too moisturized, and when they were free, Don't forget to save the manuscript to Jinjiang. By the way, there is a small script that promised and performed. Not to mention he has to pay various expenses for his family, pocket money for his brother, and check the stock trend from time to time.
In the morning, it is rare for three people to be present at the table. Usually, the songs that usually depend on the bed are blue songs. As for the reason he is tired evey night, hehe.
However, since the beginning of the school, in order to give the baby a good rest in the evening, Duan Yujing is very safe and quiet. He usually does one or two times to relax and coax people to sleep, but he doesn't do much to make fun of him. ? Even if it's been teased, it's time to start, and lays down to work together.
Duan Yuchen just came out of the room and saw Qingge also there, curiously, "Brother, why are you up so early today?"
"Today's military training, we must gather at half past eight." Qingge sighed. "I can't stay in bed for half a month!"
"Oh!" Duan Yuchen was amused by his ridiculous expression, and sat down to prepare breakfast.
"Okay, drink porridge." Duan Yujing rubbed a hand of Qingge and smiled.
After having breakfast together, the three of them separated. Duan Yujing naturally returned to work, and so many people were waiting for him to start a meal. YuChen went to school, and Qingge went to school too.
"Qingge." Shen Zeyu noticed Qingge passing by their dormitory, "Why are you so early?"
Qingge stopped and took out his packaged pastry from the schoolbag and gave it to him: "Jing Ge's red bean cake, you and Zi Liu share it."
Shen Zeyu's eye-catching hands quickly took over the pastry. It wasn't he who blew it. Brother Yujing's pastry was more delicious than the outside, and in order to take care of Qingge's taste, it was sweet and not greasy. Shen Zeyu always believed that if Brother YuJing was not the president, he would definitely be a successful person when he opened a restaurant!
Mo Ziliu washed his face and looked at him with a surprised look: "Qingge, you're so energetic, but why don't you change clothes today during military training?"
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Qingge
Romansa**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...
