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byMingming, Qiyan was secretly drawing his playing appearance not long ago, but now he is drawing other girls under his nose.
He couldn't help but tighten his arms holding the person, and his voice became much deeper, "Qiyan, you promised me that I would not fall in love in college."
It was because Qi Yan violated the agreement between the two that he was so unhappy.
Fu Ci's embrace was too hard, preventing Qi Yan from painting. He frowned and scolded, "Let go, it will affect my painting."
But Fu Ci not only didn't relax, but pressed Qi Yan on the bed with every inch, trying to keep people away from the drawing board, "Stop painting, go to bed early, you are still ill."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at the smiling girl on the screen and muttered, "It's not good-looking at all, what's there to draw..."
Qi Yan didn't let him mess around, but seriously refuted his words, "Hu Yao's body is very good, and this kind of figure will definitely not be bad."
When Fu Ci heard this, he slammed the tablet upside down, preventing Qi Yan from staring at that face again, "I look good even when I draw it! When I develop eight pack abs, you can draw them all. Wait for me, I practice very fast!"
After he finished speaking, he was afraid that he would not believe his words, so he grabbed the other's hand and touched it, "I have been exercising for a long time today, and my muscles are still hot!"
He wanted Qiyan to see his determination, so that other people could no longer be seen in Qiyan's eyes.
Qi Yanhua likes to close the curtains of the bed, and the light inside is not bright at this time, but he can still see the faintly exposed abdominal muscles under the clothes that Fu Ci has lifted up, his hands are being grabbed and pressed on. Above, there is a certain contrast with Fu Ci's complexion.
Kind of tempting.
Qi Yan blinked, and his fingertips pressed down calmly.
At this time, the touch is different from the daytime, with the residual heat after exercise, flexible and strong.
Seeing Qi Yan's eyes keep falling on it, Fu Ci proudly pulled up his clothes and asked people to check the results of his labor, "Not bad, right?"
Praying's expression should still look quite satisfied.
"It's alright." Qi Yan looked away, put the drawing board away, and prepared to continue painting without any distractions.
Fu Ci was dumbfounded, why did Qi Yan still think about that girl!
He couldn't help but break the face of praying, grinding his teeth, "Stop painting! Don't have any other thoughts about her!"
Qi Yan listened to Fu Ci's domineering remarks, his expression remained unchanged, but his lips twitched, "Oh? It's not good to be friends?"
He deliberately didn't say it was an appointment.
Logically speaking, his words should have solved Fu Ci's jealous thought, and Fu Ci's expression was obviously loosened, but after a while, it became tense again.
Almost all couples start as friends...
"Why do you want to be friends with girls?" Fu Ci held his face and looked down at him seriously, "What she can give you, so can I."
"Pray, isn't it enough for you to have me?"
The words were word by word, like an oath, like saying the most beautiful love words to Qi Yan.
But Qi Yan clearly knew that Fu Ci did not mean this.
He just panicked because he was afraid that his best friend would be taken away.
The warm breath fell on Qi Yan's face, and the tip of his nose was full of a smell that made him feel comfortable and at ease.
Qi Yan couldn't help but tilted his head and rubbed the hand on his cheek, but just before Fu Ci's face was about to burst into a smile, he slowly shook his head,
"not enough."
Fuci, you will never give me what I want.
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Chapter 11
[Not enough] The two words echoed in the narrow bed, making the whole space suddenly silent, and the atmosphere between the two instantly became deadlocked.
The arc that Fu Ci's mouth had just raised was suppressed, and he asked again in disbelief: "What?"
In Qi Yan's heart, is he still not worth a stranger who just added a friend?
Qi Yan could feel the involuntary force of the hand holding his face, and Fu Ci subconsciously clasped his chin with his index finger and thumb, so that he could only raise his head to meet Fu Ci's dark eyes.
Fuci was angry, he could feel it.
The corners of his mouth, which had always been slightly raised, were tightly pursed, his eyes were full of emotions, and his eyes were locked tightly on him, preventing him from escaping even a bit.
Fu Ci has always been strong, but he deliberately retracted the edges and corners from him, pampered him and let him in everything, but Qi Yan almost forgot the violent appearance of Fu Ci.
To be honest, kind of miss it.
When the two first met, Fu Ci was like this. If they didn't agree with each other, they could fight with others, and even felt that he was annoyed several times, and threatened him with fists to make him obedient.
Qi Yan raised his hand and pulled the hand from his face slowly and firmly, "I have said it very clearly."
He can't have only Fu Ci as a friend, and Fu Ci can't have only him.
After graduating from university, the other party will get married, have a lover and children, and have a family of his own. He can only act as a so-called friend who is watching and blessing.
That being the case, why is he now humbly guarding a person who is not destined to belong to him? Even if he still likes to give words, he will not let the other party occupy his entire body and mind. He can make friends and know different people.
Fu Ci had no reason and no position to turn him into an appendage-like existence.
It may be that his straightforward words deeply hurt Fu Ci, and Fu Ci looked at him with deep and dark eyes, and he even heard Fu Ci's crackling of his knuckles, full of speechless anger. .
Qi Yan closed his eyes unconsciously, and he was even prepared for Fu Ci to beat him.
But half a minute later, with a clatter, the bed curtain was pulled open, and Fu Ci rolled over and jumped off his bed. He only had time to see the other person's passing back, and was blocked by the falling curtain.
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