His ex didn't do his duty

Chapter 27

The small bag raised on the bed squirmed slightly, breathing lightly.

He Yizhou pressed the phone next to his pillow, sighed, it was two o'clock, and he hadn't fallen asleep yet.

He has always been a good sleeper, and the repeated waking up and sleeping like tonight is considered a miracle.

He really didn't understand why Song Qi became so shameless?Could it be that He Yizhou doesn't know Song Qi well enough?

Seizing the opportunity, Song Qi rushed in, couldn't push and couldn't be driven away, he just stayed there, and even laid down the floor in a condescending way, not afraid of wronging his delicate body.

He Yizhou put his hands on his pillow and looked at Song Qi from afar.

Song Qi is really good-looking, everywhere is good-looking, otherwise he would not have fascinated him before.

Even the hooligan behavior of staying in the room with a dead skin, he can't disgust him.This may have extra points for appearance, or it may be caused by old love.

From the beginning to the end, Song Qi was still special.

He Yizhou doesn't like to remember everything clearly, usually after four or five years, he also forgets a lot.

But the bright moonlight in the silent night, Song Qi who was sleeping soundly not far away, and the clear and long breathing of the two of them.It is rare for He Yizhou to feel that time is going back in a trance.

In Song Qi's sophomore year, his class organized an outdoor camping activity.He Yizhou, as the leader of the class, of course received a sincere invitation.

Normally, Song Qi was invulnerable, no matter how much He Yizhou racked his brains to ask him out, all he got was "I'm not free, I won't go".

This great opportunity that fell from the sky drove He Yizhou crazy, so he quickly packed his luggage and followed.

With the right time, place and people, He Yizhou felt that if he didn't do anything, he would move the stools and eat melons.

So, taking advantage of the dark night and high wind, He Yizhou got into Song Qi's small tent.

"Senior, what's the matter?" Song Qi raised his eyes and looked at He Yizhou expressionlessly.

He Yizhou pretended to check the quality of the moisture-proof pad, and smiled shyly: "Your moisture-proof pad is pretty good."

"Um"

Before waiting for the next text, Song Qi asked: "It's getting late, isn't senior going to rest?"

"I……"

"you?"

He Yizhou quietly looked at Song Qi's expression, but he didn't see anything. After all, since he knew Song Qi, he was like that. His facial features seemed to be nailed to a fixed position on his face, and he couldn't see anything at a glance.

Huh... closing and opening his eyes, He Yizhou has boundless confidence.Smiling and fawningly waving the fan in his hand: "There are a lot of mosquitoes over there, come and see you. You suck mosquitoes more, you may not be able to sleep well tonight."

Song Qi's brows moved slightly, and he glanced at the person in front of him.The light and breathable short sleeves just cover her thin body, but she wears a pair of loose shorts below the knee.The skin of the thighs was so pale that the bruises and tendons could be seen, and the few red and swollen bumps were particularly eye-catching.

"Senior, do you want mosquito coils?"

He Yizhou hates the smell of mosquito coils and doesn't want it at all.

But if it was given by Song Qi, it would have to be ordered overnight.With this in mind, he asked earnestly, "Do you have any?"

"no"

"Then I don't want it anymore."

Everything was silent again, and the slight sound of the wind was amplified infinitely in the night.He Yizhou caught a glimpse of the little red envelope on his lap, and suddenly remembered his purpose.

"Let me fan you. If the mosquitoes don't bite you, you can sleep better and have some activities tomorrow."

"Why did the senior come here?"

Why?Of course it's because I like you, lump of wood!He Yizhou really wanted to play this sentence in 3D around Song Qi's ear repeatedly.

If it weren't for liking it, who would have the spare time to drive away mosquitoes for others.

Although Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone.

But he thought that being too blunt and aggressive would make Song Qi unacceptable, so he changed his words silently: "I care about you." It was still too blunt, and he went on the matter again: "It's only natural that seniors care about juniors! "

As soon as he finished speaking, He Yizhou habitually looked at Song Qi's face.The nose and eyes are still the same, but it can be seen from Song Qi's slightly closed mouth that he is not happy.

Sure enough, what Song Qi said was so cold that He Yizhou panicked, "Have you been to every tent?"

"No." He Yizhou murmured softly afterwards, "Where am I so free?"

Song Qi's complexion improved a bit. Many people in his class like He Yizhou, regardless of gender.Of course, the liking here is not all about love.Some people like sunny days, some people like rainy days, their likes for He Yizhou are similar to these.

Song Qi's roommate often teases Song Qi for being "favored" by his senior, and his tone is full of envy and yearning.

What's the point of the unique grace in the rain and dew?

"Senior, go back, the mosquitoes won't bite me."

"I really don't want to bite you?" He Yizhou was quite disappointed, which was the reason why he was rejected.

"Well... well then, I'm leaving, good night."

He Yizhou procrastinated, reluctantly preparing to get out of the tent and roll back into his bed to sleep.

A low "wait a minute" came from behind, and then his wrist was grabbed.

He Yizhou is from the south, and his skeleton is relatively small for boys.But Song Qi's family has excellent genes and a large and slender frame.Song Qi's big hands seemed to be able to encircle He Yizhou's two wrists.

Moreover, where the skin and skin touch each other, the heat continues to rise.

His hands are so hot!This sentence was the only thing left in He Yizhou's mind, as if he was just a goose, he waited stupidly for Song Qi's next move.

Song Qi pulled He Yizhou back, he took out a bottle of toilet water from his backpack, unscrewed the lid and poured a lot into his palm.After that, he touched it with his index finger and stretched it towards He Yizhou's thigh.Find the mosquito marks and wipe them gently one by one.

On the calf, on the thigh, even the inner part of the thigh. .

Places like thighs have little chance of seeing the light, let alone being touched by others.What's more exciting is that that person is still the one he likes, He Yizhou's face blushed suddenly, and he tightly held the handle of the fan with his knuckles.

Seeing that Song Qi became more and more serious about wiping, lowering his head lower and lower, his breath hit his skin, sparking a spark.

He Yizhou covered his thigh and stammered, "But...it's okay, I don't itch anymore."

It wasn't until he ran away that the breeze blew in and he didn't realize that the mosquito marks didn't itch, it was Song Qi's breath that lowered his head.

After going back that night, He Yizhou opened his eyes until dawn.

"Pervert" He Yizhou sighed leisurely, this word has basically been welded to Song Qi by He Yizhou recently.But if we have to seriously investigate, whoever will be the pervert first may not be sure.

Speaking of which, in the middle of the night, getting into a junior student's tent and living in his ex's house in a stern manner, these two things are not the same, don't laugh at [-] steps at [-] steps.

Deeper in the night, the cranky person takes a long breath.The man waiting for the opportunity waited for most of the night, and finally managed to steal an unknown kiss.

That was something he wanted to do for a long time but didn't dare to do it. He seized the opportunity to get what he wanted, but in the end he restrained his thoughts and took a shallow taste.

Song Qi turned his back to the moonlight, and the shadow covered all the people on the bed.His slender fingers rubbed back and forth on He Yizhou's slightly opened mouth, reluctantly.

Simply, one is sleeping and the other is indulging, which is exactly what I want.

"Dad, you... why are you here when you are free?" Wen Junlang's question was appropriate. Although the company is owned by Wen Jinhao, he has always been reluctant to deal with employees, let alone "private visits on microservices". .

"You child, how do you talk!" Wen Junlang was as obedient as a little quail beside He Yizhou, just like a polite and sensible young man, seeing Wen Junlang's anger, he couldn't help scolding said a word.

He Yizhou got up from his seat in a panic and went up to him, "Chairman, please sit down." The big boss ran here suddenly, and he didn't know what to do.

This...without notice, what kind of evil wind was blowing, He Yizhou's heart was up and down, and his breathing became short of breath.

Wen Junlang didn't know when he was standing behind him, not far or close, but his hand quietly patted his back.

At this time, other people's comfort will make him calm down a lot, even if it is inconspicuous.

Wen Jinhao has been in the mall for many years, so he can naturally see He Yizhou's nervousness.He withdrew his coercion a little, the corners of his mouth curved a bit, and the lines at the corners of his eyes made him look much more amiable.

"Xiao He, don't be nervous. I just came down to inspect the work, and I stopped by to see Xiao Lang and you. Our Xiao Lang, I can only rest assured if I follow you. Your general manager also said that you are the youngest employee in the company. Outstanding person. It is not easy for him to praise others, you have a bright future."

When he came up, he praised him all the time, which made He Yizhou feel embarrassed. He kept smiling and humbled, expressing his loyalty that he would work harder to contribute to the company.

Wen Jinhao didn't just praise people when he came, he stayed in He Yizhou's office for a while, looking through a few documents.Before leaving, he patted He Yizhou on the shoulder as an encouragement.

After Wen Jinhao left for a while, He Yizhou recovered from the joy of being praised.He sat and took a sip of his tea.This is not an easy matter. At this juncture, it is hard to say whether it is a blessing or a curse to be praised by the chairman.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." He Yizhou shook his head, because of the relationship between Wen Junlang and Wen Jinhao, he subconsciously avoided Wen Junlang.

Why don't you believe me?Wen Junlang stared at He Yizhou's whitened fingertips as he clenched his teacup tightly, his eyes were filled with dark clouds.

He Yizhou likes Wen Junlang very much. After Wen Junlang came, he helped him a lot and saved him a lot of worry.To be honest, he couldn't bear it either.

But several months have passed, and Wen Junlang can get on the right track without anyone's care.If Wen Junlang is kept, the child will not be able to learn anything.

"Xiao Lang, you can be alone, you don't need to follow me anymore."

"No, I haven't learned enough yet!"

He Yizhou couldn't help saying earnestly, "Xiao Lang, I have nothing to teach you. You are very smart, what you lack is just experience. Those, you will have with time."

"No, let me study for a while longer. The foundation is not solid enough. How can I build a building? If I make any mistakes later, my father will scold me bloody." Wen Jun Lang shrunk his neck while talking, and drooped the corners of his mouth, like a poor and helpless kitten.

"Xiao Lang, you have already passed the test, there is no need to stay here anymore." He Yizhou was also very helpless, why is this child so stubborn.

"No, brother~ After a while, I, I must! I must go, my birthday is coming, I will make a wish now, you can satisfy me."

He Yizhou remained silent, Wen Junlang seized the opportunity, and desperately hit the snake with the stick, "Only you can fulfill my birthday wish, brother, please, I will make one wish in a year."

"If you don't make a sound, you agree! I knew you would definitely agree."

Wen Junlang rubbed against He Yizhou affectionately.

The refreshing scent of the youth's shower gel wafted into He Yizhou, which happened to be his favorite scent.