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After he finished speaking, he wanted to reach for the drawing board on the table.
But Fuci was faster than him. While holding the person in his arms, he stretched out his long arms and helped him bring things over, "Don't go down, hold and talk."
The two light bulbs that were an eyesore were not there. Of course, he wanted to get closer to Qi Yan.
Qi Yan didn't think there was anything wrong with this posture at first, but now, after realizing it, he found that he was pressed between the desk and Fu Ci's chest, which was indeed a bit wrong.
Ke Fuci didn't seem to notice it, and carefully began to talk about the problem in the painting.
After making sure that Qi Yan understood, Fu Ci put the drawing board back, looked at Qi Yan thinking about it, lowered his head and kissed him on the side of the face, "Okay, don't think about it, there is really no other problem, you Even if it doesn't change, no one will find out."
That's why he was holding the attitude of nitpicking, and it was only when he looked carefully that he could see it.
"Okay, let's continue the topic just now, did I make you unhappy?" Fu Ci recalled the indifferent expression of Qi Yan when he just returned to the dormitory, and the gesture of scrutiny, and something flashed in his mind, "You are this Jealous?"
Eat the vinegar of him and his high school cousin?
Otherwise, how could Qi Yan call to find the milk tea shop where he is, and order a cup of super-sour lemonade speciously.
He tried his best to suppress the curvature of his mouth, rubbed Qi Yan's chin with the tip of his nose, and coaxed, "Well, it's my fault, and I promise not to lose contact with me, and I'll take you wherever I go, okay?"
Qi Yan heard the smile in Fu Ci's tone, but felt that his face was very hot. He pushed his head away from his neck, and wanted to struggle to get off Fu Ci's legs, "I don't want you to take it!"
He is not a child!
Rao thought so, but in fact, he was trapped in his arms like a child, and Fu Ci easily put him on the corner of the table, afraid that he would get to him, and did not forget to put his hands on his lower back. .
"Is this annoyed?" Fu Ci glanced at Qi Yan's red earlobe, and gently touched his lips, "Then I apologize, it wasn't me who took you, it was you who took me."
"So, pray, how about taking me home to meet my parents?"
Fu Ci's breath brushed his ear ambiguously, and the low voice made Qi Yan's brain a little dizzy, "Why do you want to see me?"
This time Fu Ci emphasized that seeing his parents was not about showing him novelties.
Does he understand what it means?
But before he could ask, Fu Ci's hand squeezed his chin and turned his face.
The two looked at each other and breathed together. Fu Ci pressed his forehead, looked at him intently with his eyes down, and said in a gentle voice, "Qiyan, I want to formally introduce you to them."
"They'll definitely like you."
Just like me.
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Chapter 46 (Two in One)
At eight o'clock in the morning on Saturday, the dormitory was peaceful.
Qi Yan turned off the alarm clock on his mobile phone, and gently opened the curtain between Fu Ci's bed and Fu Ci's bed.
Qi Yan reached out and pushed his arm, "Fuci, get up, I'm going to your house today."
Fu Ci frowned subconsciously, and retracted his arms into the quilt, not forgetting to bury his head completely, revealing only a mess of hair, obviously lying in bed.
Qi Yan tried his best to reach out and tick it, but because of the distance, he couldn't touch anyone at all, and he didn't dare to call Fu Ci loudly. Song Yang and Liu Liu went to the Internet cafe all night last night. They came back almost an hour ago and are now making up their sleep.
He looked at the railing between the two beds, pursed his lips, still raised his feet and took the initiative to step into Fu Ci's bed. Just as he was about to lift the quilt on Fu Ci's head, the quilt hadn't touched his hand. When it was opened suddenly, he was caught off guard and wrapped around his waist.
"Good, go to bed again, I slept too late last night."
Fu Ci's voice was tired, a little hoarse, and magnetic.
Qi Yan was held in his arms, and the hand on the back of his head pressed him to Fu Ci's chest. The tip of his nose was filled with the clean and familiar smell of the other party, and with Fu Ci's body temperature in the quilt, he surrounded him.
The feeling of being too comfortable made Qi Yan's sleepiness a bit uncontrollable. He unconsciously wrapped his hand around Fu Ci's waist and muttered, "It's all your fault that you were making trouble for so long yesterday..."
Last night, when Liu Liu and Song Yang were away, he was being held and sat on his lap. From time to time, he kissed his ears, kissed his neck, and Fuci kept sticking to him like a dog. It was useless to say anything. .
If he paints, Fu Ci will put his chin on his shoulder, even if he is bored and dozed off, he will not let go, and often feed him snacks.
In the evening, he was making noise with him in the quilt for a long time before leaving. He was worried that the single bed in the school would not be able to withstand the two people's nonsense.
After Fu Ci left, he couldn't help but take a look at the fresh red mark on his collarbone with his mobile phone, and his face became hot.
If it wasn't for going home with Fu Ci the next day, he felt that there would be more marks on his neck.
But fortunately, Fu Ci doesn't seem to understand it very well, and only likes to rub against the skin that he shows, but there is nothing too much.
But last night, he was also tossed into a fire, and the breath of both of them was chaotic. Fortunately, the power was turned off and the lights were turned off at that time, so Fu Ci stopped the car.