It seemed that he had already seen through his mind.

After praying, he was about to put the jacket he picked up in his hand back in place, but someone grabbed his hand and pressed him to the seat.

Fu Ci domineeringly stuffed his clothes into Qi Yan's arms, "Don't go anywhere."

Since Qi Yan is here, he must stay on his territory.

Qiyan glanced at the phone that Fuci had not had time to turn off the screen, the interface was obviously a chat window with him, he didn't say anything, but took out his drawing board from his schoolbag, "I'm here to do business, and I'm entrusted. I'm drawing you pictures of the game, not to see you play basketball."

"After all, someone hasn't invited me yet."

"I..." Fu Ci was at a loss for words, pursed his lips, and subconsciously looked at Yu Kaiji in the center of the stadium. He was surrounded by people at this time, and many people celebrated the grand prize he won in the previous game, and many others Taking a photo with him as a souvenir is obviously the C position of the venue.

He didn't want Qi Yan to see such a dazzling Yu Kaiji.

Not at a glance.

Fu Ci retracted his gaze, but found that Qi Yan was following his line of sight.

Especially Yu Kaiji!

He knew that his behavior was unreasonable, but he just couldn't control the jealousy and sourness in his heart.

Before Qi Yan confessed his sexuality to him, it was at the stall where he wanted to go out to eat with Yu Kaiji, which made Fu Ci Yu Kaiji's number one enemy.

Now, the vigilance in my heart has risen to the highest level.

With his eyes covered by Qi Yan, he was not annoyed, his expression was calm, and he followed Fuci's words, "Well, I don't look at others."

After he finished speaking, he pulled his hand off his face, and his eyes only fell on Fu Ci, as if to confirm what he had just said.

Qi Yan's indulgence made Fu Ci's heartache sour without knowing it, and he let out a sigh, "Am I being too domineering..."

After all, Qi Yan still has to draw pictures for everyone, how could it be possible to only look at him all the time.

"What's more, the protagonist of this game is Yu Kaiji."

Qi Yan felt the frustration of Fu Ci, like a large dog shrugging and pulling its tail, sitting in front of him with its head down, wanting to be comforted by herself.

And he did.

Qi Yan raised his hand and touched Fu Ci's head lightly, "It doesn't matter who the protagonist of the game is."

The corners of his lips curved, "After all, the protagonist in my heart has long been decided."

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Chapter 42

"The protagonist in my heart has long been decided."

Fu Ci was stunned, and after reacting, he pointed at himself in disbelief, "Are you talking about me?"

The prayer was said to him, it should be said that he is right?

"It doesn't matter, you must be talking about me!" Fu Ci added another sentence, as if afraid of praying and denying it.

It was the first time he had heard Qi Yan say this to him, although it was a little subtle, maybe it was just to soothe his emotions before the game, but it was enough.

The corners of Fu Ci's mouth were raised very high, and he pulled down the hand that prayed on top of his head, kneading it on the other's wrist for a while, and pinching it on his fingertips, as if he didn't know how to express the joy that he had nowhere to put.

Qi Yan can feel the excitement of Fu Ci, which is a little funny. How can Fu Ci be so coaxing?

Fu Ci didn't see that Qi Yan was laughing at him, so he couldn't help rubbing his hair, "What are you laughing at? I'm just happy."

Since the two of them talked about their sexuality, he felt that not only did Qi Yan not reject him anymore, but he frequently expressed his intentions to him and took the initiative to get close to him, which he never dared to think about before.

This made Fu Ci look forward to the state of the two after the probation period.

Maybe he can wake up laughing every day from a dream?

"Qiyan, when will I be able to return to normal?" Fu Ci looked at Qiyan, "If there is any test, tell me? Or if there is something different from before, you teach me, and I will definitely study hard. "

He hasn't watched dating strategies less recently, but he feels that the current state of the two is actually no different from a normal couple.

No, there is still a difference.

Fu Ci's eyes fell on Qi Yan's lips unconsciously, probably because he had just returned from the outdoors, and the color of Qi Yan's lips was very light, coupled with his always cold expression, so that he could not imagine what would happen if he kissed. what a feeling.

Qi Yan didn't notice Fu Ci's straightforward gaze, he pursed his lips unconsciously, and when he was done, he felt that something was wrong, so he had to cover up and turned his face away, "You play the game first, and I will teach you after the end."

There have been too many things recently, and he has naturally accepted the relationship between the two for a while, but he has forgotten the original purpose.

He was trying to get Fuci to adapt and accept homosexuality.

On the normal field, someone called Fu Ci's name at this time, which made people prepare to warm up.

Fu Ci responded and turned to look at Qi Yan with a smile: "Then it's settled, you teach me when the game is over."

"Remember to cheer me on later."

But after speaking, he murmured again: "Forget it, don't cheer me on, just watch the game."

He was in the same team as Yu Kaiji, and prayed that this was indirectly also to cheer on Yu Kaiji, so he wouldn't let Yu Kaiji take such advantage.

Qi Yan saw through his careful thoughts at a glance, hooked his lips helplessly, smoothed the folded hem of his jersey, and looked up at him: "Idiot, just cheer for you."

How can you be so jealous?