The tentacles are warm, with a different kind of softness.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Qi Yan was looking up at him quietly.

Fu Ci panicked in his heart, retracted his hand shyly, and said subconsciously, "You're so old, you still bite the pen!"

Qi Yan frowned, "I didn't bite."

But Fuci pointed to the pen in his hand and said with certainty, "Look, the evidence."

Qi Yan looked down, the black pen tip was slightly wet, reflecting a shallow water light in the light.

It must have been accidentally touched when he pressed it against his lips.

He was immediately embarrassed, and raised his index finger to wipe it clean, but someone was faster than him, reaching out to wipe it off, and knocking on the drawing board in front of him, "Okay, don't be lazy, continue to draw."

Qi Yan glanced at him, said nothing, lowered her head and continued.

Seeing that he didn't ask any more questions, Fu Ci exhaled, but the hand on Qi Yan's waist was a little uncomfortable.

The finger that pressed the corner of the lips of the prayer before seemed to have a soft touch from before, and then wiped the tip of the pen, with a faint sense of dampness.

Qi Yan felt the restlessness in the hands around his waist, looked down and found that Fu Ci's index finger and thumb were gently rubbing unconsciously, wrinkling his clothes.

"Fu Ci." Qi Yan called him, "Why did you get so angry when you saw Tang Hao blocking me in the restaurant before?"

He suddenly wanted to ask clearly.

He had some doubts before, even if Fu Ci was to vent his anger, but when he didn't know anything, there was no reason to hit Tang Hao so hard.

He was sure that he hadn't told Fu Ci about Tang Hao's harassment of him.

So what exactly does Fu recite care about?

He felt that Fu Ci was more sensitive to the same sex approaching him than the opposite sex showed him, and even Feng Ziyu had great hostility.

Fu Ci didn't expect that Qi Yan would suddenly ask this question, so he was stunned, and quickly replied: "He obviously did it on purpose, otherwise why did he find you when you were alone? Can I not be angry?"

However, Qi Yan quickly found the loophole in his words, "Why can't he find me?"

"Because that kid is not at all well-meaning!" Fu Ci blurted out.

As soon as these words came out, both of them fell silent.

Qi Yan also understood that Fu Ci might have faintly sensed Tang Hao's thoughts towards him, and the disgusting gay dance came to him, no wonder Fu Ci had such a big reaction.

However, didn't Fu Ci doubt his sexuality?

When I prayed again, I only felt that my throat was a little sore, "Fu Ci, I..."

But before he could explain, his eyes were suddenly blindfolded by the person behind him, and Qi Yan was held firmly into his arms by Fu Ci. It's proving something, and it's like feeling his existence.

Qi Yan is a little confused, what happened to Fu Ci? This almost imprisoned gesture...

He won't run away suddenly.

Fu Ci listened to Qi Yan and kept mentioning Tang Hao, and when he thought of Tang Hao's foul words, he only felt that something in his chest was about to break through the obstacle, but he could feel the person in his arms, and he suppressed it again, and finally turned into a heavy weight. breath,

"Don't think about him, pray."

"I won't let him take you away from me."

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Chapter 19

Qi Yan only felt that the arms around his waist were holding him like iron, and his back was pressed tightly against Fu Ci's chest until there was no space.

At this moment, he clearly sensed Fu Ci's possessiveness towards him, which was not like a normal friend.

This is not right.

"Fuqi, we will still be separated when we grow up, we will go to different cities, find unrelated jobs, and meet other people."

"No one will take me away, but I won't stay by your side forever."

Only lovers and relatives will stay together for a long time. He and Fu Ci are just ordinary friends. At most, they get together occasionally on holidays. It is impossible to get tired of being together all the time like in college.

When Qi Yan said this, he thought he would be uncomfortable, but it was not. He was exceptionally calm and his voice was steady, as if he was stating a given fact.

To be honest, the scene of his separation from Fu Ci had been rehearsed countless times in his mind. Either Fu Ci discovered his sexuality and the two broke up unhappily, or the two were separated by time and went in different directions. life.

Of course, the latter's picture is clearer and more realistic, and he has seen it many times during the midnight dream.

Appointments are clearly unacceptable.

Every time he said a word, Fu Ci's breathing became quicker, as if he had heard something extremely bad.

"We won't be separated!" Fu Ci broke his face and looked into his eyes tightly, "I'm a computer student, and I can find jobs in many cities. I'll go wherever you go."

"Let's rent a house together, just choose a place close to your company, I can get up early in the morning, and I'm not afraid of being late." Fu Ci said the exact opposite to him, "We are not bad, the salary must be decent, no. I will work more overtime, as long as we work hard in this industry, we are not afraid of not making money.”

"We're going to live well. If you like pets, we can have cats or dogs. You'll like that."

He said with certainty that no one knows Qiyan better than him. He can take care of all the other's preferences and ensure that Qiyan is comfortable.