He originally refused, but he didn't expect this kid to sneak over by himself.

But after a few hours of wandering, he should get out too, right?

Fu Qiyue didn't understand the impatience on Fu Ci's face, and curled his lips: "Cousin, you didn't feel happy that I came to see you? It's also a shame that I asked my uncle to say that he was a distant relative and wanted to give you one. surprise……"

In the end, Fu Cili didn't even want to talk to him, and even made him shiver in the cold wind and wait for half an hour before he arrived late.

The tour guide was also incompetent and kept his face straight along the way, as if he took up the other party's precious time.

"Didn't you have no class this afternoon?" Fu Qiyue muttered, only to feel that his cousin's temperament was much more restrained on the surface than before, but his bones remained the same—

Fierce and furious.

He put on his hat silently, trying to block the attack of a few words.

Unexpectedly, Fu Ci glanced at the cat ears on the hat of his sweater with disgust, "Fu Qiyue, you are 18 years old, not 8 years old, can you wear some normal clothes, naive or not?"

Fu Qiyue dared to retort this time, "How cute is this! You don't know how to appreciate it."

What straight male aesthetic...

Fu Ci was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He glanced at the milk tea he was almost at the end of, and frowned: "Do you know where the school gate is? You don't need me to teach you a taxi back, right? I'll go first."

He picked up the milk tea that had been packed on the table and wanted to get up and leave.

If it weren't for this kid, he would have gone back to the dormitory to accompany Qiyan by now. Song Yang and Liu Liu finally went out to watch a movie. He was the only one in the dormitory who had lived with Qiyan in the two worlds, but this kid wasted so much time.

But as soon as he stood up, a waiter from a milk tea shop next to him came over, "Hello sir, this is the milk tea your classmate asked you to bring back."

Fu Ci was stunned, "Who is it?"

The waiter responded with a smile: "He said his name is Qiyan."

After Qiyan finished the call, she put down her phone and stopped paying attention to the news on the forum.

When he called just now, the waiter obviously found someone. It is estimated that he has already handed over his milk tea to Fuci. Now we will see when the other party will come back.

He forced himself to calm down and paint, but it didn't work, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower, and after coming out, he really calmed down a lot.

Qi Yan sat on his seat to blow his hair, and as soon as he dried and put down the hairdryer, the door of the dormitory opened, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Fu Ci's figure.

He calculated the time in his heart, so fast, Fu Ci obviously rushed back after receiving the milk tea.

The eyes of the two met, and Fu Ci's cold face softened a lot, "Why do you suddenly want to drink milk tea?"

Fu Ci put two cups of milk tea on the prayer table, "I already ordered a cup for you."

Qi Yan glanced at him, stood up, got close to Fuci, and sniffed lightly on the person.

The familiar smell is wrapped in the coldness outside, but there is no messy smell.

However, Fu Ci misunderstood the meaning of the act of praying, so he took the person into his arms very naturally, and sneered: "Huh? It seems that you really miss me?"

After he finished speaking, he imitated the other party's movements and sniffed gently between Qi Yan's neck, "Have you just taken a shower?"

A familiar lemon fragrance, clean and pleasant, dispelled his previous impatience and irritability.

Qi Yan turned his head to avoid Fu Ci's intimacy, and wanted to ask him what happened to the person in the photo, but the dormitory door was pushed open again, and a breathless voice came, "Brother, how are you going? It's so fast, I almost didn't catch up!"

Fu Qiyue supported on the door panel and trot all the way, her face flushed red.

In the milk tea shop, Fu Ci laughed when he heard the name from the waiter, and there was a hint of tenderness between his eyebrows, which made him stunned.

Holy crap, has his cousin been taken away!

The key is that after taking the milk tea, Fu Ci left without looking back, saying that he wanted to go back to the dormitory and let him leave as soon as possible.

But Fu Qiyue was very curious to deal with Ci's abnormal expression, saying that she had to follow the dormitory of the meeting, saying that she wanted to see the accommodation conditions of University A.

I don't know if his reason was too open and upright or if he was rushing back with the resignation, he also followed him all the way.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the two people in the dormitory hugging each other, looking at the posture, it was his cousin who forced him!

Fu Qiyue's eyes widened, and immediately rushed in to separate the two, "Brother, what are you doing? You can't shoot at your roommate if you're angry!"

He still didn't break away from Fu Ci's irritable character, and the man in Fu Ci's arms looked like a small one, with his head tilted, his face still red from being strangled, obviously under coercion!

Qi Yan, who was blushing just after taking a bath, quietly looked at the person standing in front of him, the milky white sweater and cat ears.

Well, it was the person who drank milk tea with Fu Ci, and Fu Ci even brought him back to the dormitory?

Before he could figure out the reason, the person in front of him tilted his head and whispered to Qi Yan: "Handsome guy, don't be afraid, if he really dares to attack you, I'll call my uncle to complain and let him beat him. ."

Even if the father-son relationship is not very close, the father still has a natural repressive power over his son.

After Fu Qiyue finished speaking, his eyes fell unconsciously on the face of the person behind him. His facial features were delicate and his skin was fair. At the moment, he was flushed with thin red.

Such a good-looking little brother, Fuci, this iron straight man, can do it.

Fu Qiyue patted Qi Yan's shoulder lightly, with a reliable appearance of me protecting you.

Pray to taste the words in this mouth, uncle?

Is this person a relative from Fu Ci's father's side?

So, Fu Ci didn't fool around with others behind his back at all?

After Qi Yan knew the reason, he secretly said that he was really sensitive. He could walk away without changing his face when someone confessed to Fu Ci in front of him before, but now a simple photo made him mess up. Going back.