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Chapter 3
Chapter 3
Qiao's heart beat faster due to Qi Ling's affectionate gaze, she moved away from the stool and stood up, replacing her duties as a waiter.
The bottom of the decanter was very wide. Qi Ling had previously considered that there were only three of them and did not wake up the restaurant very much. At that time, a thin layer of liquid was surging.
The scarlet liquid in the bottle swayed in a perfect arc, which matched Qi Ling's lip shape wonderfully at the moment.
He didn't have to drink it, he just wanted to express his dissatisfaction to Yu Ke in this way.
From the moment he came in with him, it wasn't quite like their way of getting along. Yu Ke shouldn't interfere with him, and Qi Ling didn't like being disciplined.
Joe was about to pour his decanter, when he was dragged by a hand.
At the same time, that hand was horizontally in front of Qi Ling, and the hand was so strong that there were calluses on the pulp of the fingers. Because of the distance, Qi Ling's nose seemed to smell some familiar smells, slightly awakened by the dusty chaotic memory, and the one who pried his teeth open in the dream and forced him to come out...
Qi Ling leaned back fiercely, his face ugly.
Qiao, who was originally not as strong as Yu Ke, seemed to be surprised by Qi Ling's sudden cold face, and he was about to put down the sober bottle.
Qi Ling suddenly looked straight at him, his lips and teeth opened and closed, the tip of his tongue brushed his teeth from time to time, and he said lightly, word by word: "Will it fall? I want to drink."
Qiao was quite sure that Qi Ling was 1. Ai Wen told him before, and none of the people who had spent the night with him in the bar said that he was 0.
But at this moment, Qiao's heart trembled, and he squeezed the decanter again. He couldn't refuse, and he felt that no one could refuse.
Qi Ling's eyes can give him the courage to fight against Yu Ke, but the physical gap cannot be refuted, just like some people can't win by arm wrestling.
The decanter was still safely placed on the table.
Qi Ling laughed lightly after seeing it, and asked Qiao, who was aggrieved, to go back and sit down, and looked at Yu Ke slowly.
"If you don't let it fall, I don't mind drinking yours."
No need to answer, Qi Ling directly twisted her waist slightly, turned her face towards Yu Ke's side, and reached for the red wine glass on Yu Ke's side.
"You haven't learned enough lessons?" Yu Ke held his wrist, which was different from the crushing on Qiao just now. He didn't dare to increase his strength this time.
Qi Ling's hand reaching for the wine glass suddenly stopped, peach blossom eyes narrowed, "What do you mean?"
Yu Ke kept calm and wanted to perfunctory, but Qi Ling really forgot what happened that day completely. In this case, there is no need for him to mention it. Qi Ling may just think that he had a dream, but if he confesses, the relationship Yu Ke didn't want to think about what it would become.
But while he was shaking his head, Qi Ling didn't seem to care about his answer at all. He was now much more obsessed with drinking red wine. Qi Ling hooked his fingers on the foot of the glass and was about to move it over.
Seeing this, Yu Ke sighed in his heart and clasped his hand directly on the table.
Just as he was about to say something, his body suddenly stiffened. After Qi Ling was restrained by him, he rubbed his little thumb against his palm.
"Don't move." Yu Ke's tone became stiff.
"I don't hear what will happen."
The two seemed to be playing dumb puzzles. Joe looked a little dazed on the opposite side, but soon he didn't have time to pay attention to it. He felt the phone on the table vibrated first, and then started to ring at the same time.
He forgot to turn off the mute, which broke the harmonious atmosphere in the restaurant, and many customers looked over here.
Qiao picked it up in a hurry, with an apologetic expression on his face, Qi Ling nodded slightly, telling him not to care.
After Qiao left, Qi Ling's burden was half loosened, and he spoke casually, looking at Yu Ke helplessly, "Don't make trouble."
As soon as Qi Ling's words came out, Yu Ke was probably trying to prove how serious he was, ignoring Qi Ling's restless little finger, and raised his hand to call for the waiter.
"Remove the wine."
The waiter knew Qi Ling's familiar face and knew that he was the customer who ordered the table. At this time, they had a strange atmosphere and it was extremely difficult to handle.
Qi Ling glanced at Yu Ke, "Take it and I'll drink yours."
Yu Ke didn't say a word, Qi Ling took it as his acquiescence, and didn't want to embarrass the waiter. He nodded slightly to let the waiter listen to Yu Ke.
The red wine was taken down respectfully.
Qi Ling's clasped hand was also released. He clasped the table lightly twice, wanting to say that Yu Ke wanted him to drink his wine so much?
However, he found that the red wine glass was taken away by Yu Ke first, and he had already touched his lips, looking like he was about to drink it up.
How could he spoil his baby like this, Qi Ling was the most disliked of tyrannical things.
"If you dare to finish it in one gulp, I'll grab it from your mouth."
How to grab? Of course, it is by pro.
Qi Ling looked at Yu Ke for a second, and felt that what he said was still useful. Just after a second, Yu Ke drank it all.
"Uh..." Qi Ling was so happy, he didn't even look to see if Yu Ke had swallowed it, he leaned over directly.
When the tip of his nose was about to touch, Qi Lingkan stopped, felt Yu Ke's Adam's apple rolling, and pulled away a little melancholy.
He held his cheek with one hand, "Forget it, stop drinking."
Yu Ke didn't know if he should be disappointed. He knew better than Qi Ling that those harsh words before were just jokes. Qi Ling would not play with him, because he was a friend, and friends would not be the target of one-night stands. Not many principles.
Even if Qi Ling didn't plan to do anything with Qiao today, but after all, he was the one he made an appointment with. At least he wouldn't be neglected during the date, although it might not be useful.
It would be very disrespectful to let Yu Ke come in.
When Qiao came back, it was Qi Ling's home court. He used to create an ambiguous aura, zooming in and out. After a few times, Qiao had already paid attention to Qi Ling wholeheartedly, and didn't care about eating. He wanted to try to cooperate actively, but the rhythm It was always carried by Qi Ling.
After a long meal, Qi Ling's eyes flashed, thinking that he would not play with Yu Ke for the past few days, and he was very interested in Qiao now.
Unfortunately not tonight.
But Qi Ling's series of actions made Qiao see hope, and went to the door of the restaurant with the two of them, looking at Qi Ling with some hope.
Qi Ling frowned slightly, "I called a car for you."
"Okay." Qiao stayed for a second, subconsciously agreed, and found that Qi Ling's eyes signaled to Yu Ke, and the two walked towards the parking lot familiarly, their backs were intimate, and no one cared about the occasional physical touch.
As soon as Qiao gritted his teeth, he had a hunch that if he missed Qi Ling today, he would have no chance next time, and Qi Ling seemed to have tolerance for those who pester him.
He wondered if he could take the risk and make Qi Ling give up his so-called friend and choose him.
Qiao mustered up the courage to catch up with the two who had walked some distance. He did not hide the sound of his footsteps, and his eyes were bright, hoping that Qi Ling would look back and notice him.
But Qi Ling didn't seem to see it. Instead, the complicated friend beside him turned back and glanced at him with sharp eyes like knives.
Now that Joe has decided to take a risk, he will not be scared off by a look from him.
He still stopped.
When he saw the man who was taller than Qi Ling, he leaned on Qi Ling in a show of weakness.
There was a street lamp in front, and Qiao was standing near their shadows. He saw the two figures overlapped, and the shadow belonging to Qi Ling took the initiative to support the person leaning towards him.
Qiao originally planned to rush over and hug Qi Ling's forearm, but now it seems that there is no seat.
Qi Ling was almost not crushed to death by Yu Ke, who was hard and heavy.
He was not angry, "Why, just drunk?"
This was a mockery on the surface, but Yu Ke actually responded.
"Headache."
Qi Ling had a strange feeling, what was Yu Ke doing, could it be that the pain was really unbearable.
There is no other possibility other than this explanation, he stabilized him, a little worried, "Does it hurt, don't drink if you can't drink, do you want to go to the hospital?"
"No, go back first." Yu Ke lowered his head, his expression was unclear, and it looked like that was the case.
Qi Ling supported Yu Ke all the way, and felt heavy at first, but then it became inexplicable, but Yu Ke clearly still leaned on him.
Something is wrong.
Qi Ling let Yu Ke sit in the co-pilot, fasten his seat belt, and tap the steering wheel with his fingers.
"Where are you going back?"
Yu Ke himself has an apartment where he lives, as well as the ancestral house where his parents live.
He added: "The car parked at my house tonight, you can pick it up when you want."
Yu Ke: "Don't bother, let's go to your house."
"No, you go back to your apartment." Qi Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, sure enough, something was wrong, so he directly helped Yu Ke make a decision.
He completed the remaining half of the sentence, "I won't take you to play for the past few days, and I just think you are murderous."
Yu Ke just came back two months ago. Qi Ling contacted him and helped him set up a game. As soon as he appearedโโ
Qi Ling's best friend Xiangyuan cried directly with him since he was a child, "What should I do, he looks at me and my legs are weak."
Xiang Wish is also gay, he is pure 0. Qi Ling didn't know whether he was complimenting or scolding.
But Qi Ling is now taking it out of context and making a random reason.
Yu Ke: "Don't play, I'll stay for one night and go tomorrow by myself."
"You said." Qi Ling started the car.
It's not a problem for them to stay in the parking lot all the time. It's not that Qi Ling is unwilling to take Yu Ke back. He never brings those little lovers home, but it doesn't matter if friends go to stay for a day occasionally, and it's not that there is no room.
He just thought Yu Ke was weird.
When Qi Ling turned around, he glanced at it and found that Yu Ke was rubbing his eyebrows.
Did he think too much?
Not only Qi Ling couldn't understand Yu Ke's weirdness, but he used his hands to hide his expression, but Yu Ke himself felt absurd for his idea.
The retching in the bathroom... He suspected that Qi Ling was pregnant.
After being ridiculous with Qi Ling, he asked someone to track down the person who prescribed the medicine. At that time, the third child of the Qi family took the initiative to find him and revealed something to him.
Yu Ke: "What time is your game tomorrow?"
"Darcy at seven."
"Just accompany me to the hospital during the day."
Qi Ling glanced at him, "Why don't you go now?"
"No, you can also take a look at your stomach tomorrow."
Recalling his sudden retching while eating, Qi Ling laughed dumbly, "I forgot."
"I remember."
After Yu Ke finished speaking, the car fell silent, Qi Ling concentrated on driving, while Yu Ke squinted his eyes and kept sliding his fingers on the screen.
There is a message from the opposite side: If you are pregnant, it is recommended to do hcg.
- Is it the same for men?
The other side replied first: Of course.
Immediately after the three question marks that popped up, Yu Ke glanced at them and chose to ignore them.
The person driving next to him was very attentive. He looked at the side face for a while, and glanced calmly at the lower half of Qi Ling's shirt. The darkness in his pupils gradually deepened, and his expression was unclear.