But as soon as he picked it up, someone grabbed his sleeve.

Qi Yan sat up from the quilt, glanced at the sweater in his hand, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "Is the dress I'm wearing today suitable? Will your parents like me to wear it like this?"

Qi Yan always felt that his dress did not match the formal dress of Fu Ci's parents. He never showed it during the day. Until now, he couldn't help asking Fu Ci.

Fu Ci even forgot to wash his clothes, he just stared at Qi Yan, his lips moved, but he didn't know what to say.

Is Qi Yan wearing this dress so that his parents can like him more? Obviously, don't like this fancy color and style.

No wonder it takes so long in front of the closet in the morning...

But he knew that Qi Yan was asking him very seriously, and the prayers after being drunk were especially true.

Fu Ci put down the clothes in his hand, sat on the bed, and looked at Qi Yan.

"Even if you don't wear this dress, my parents will like it."

He lightly rubbed Qi Yan's face with his fingertips, "You don't need to go out of your way to please anyone, just be yourself."

Qi Yan tilted her head in doubt, "But today's occasion is very important, and you also like me wearing this dress, don't you?"

Obviously after he wore it, Fu Ci's eyes lit up.

Fu Ci couldn't help laughing, it turned out that Qi Yan would also care about such superficial things, and he usually looked like he didn't care about anything.

"I admit, you are really cute in this sweater." Fu Ci explained patiently, "but I don't like this dress."

He tugged at Qiyan's ill-fitting, wide pajamas, "Like now, I like you wearing these pajamas too."

Fu Ci still wanted to say something, and then took a closer look at Qi Yan's neckline, and with a puff, the curvature of his mouth became larger, "Even if it is worn backwards, it will still look good."

Sure enough, he drank too much and was so confused that he didn't wear the right clothes.

When Qi Yan was shy and prepared to lower his head to check, Fu Ci took the man into his arms and kissed his blushing profile.

"Fool, how can I like clothes?"

"I like it, it's always been you."

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Chapter 47

Qi Yan's ear is the other party's steady and powerful heartbeat, mixed with Fu Ci's gentle whisper, "I have always liked you."

A simple sentence, but it seems to have turned in countless circles, tangled and fell into his eardrums, echoing in his heart.

Rao is saying that no matter how much he drinks, he knows that Fu Ci is confessing to him.

Fu Ci has always said these sweet and boring love words, every time his tone is very serious, he has listened to it so many times, and every time he can't help but beat his heart, and he is completely coaxed.

Just like now, he has long forgotten the clothes he was worried about before, and only three words are repeated in his mind——

like you.

The room was quiet for a while, neither of them said a word, Qi Yan was held in his arms by Fu Ci, and the tip of his nose was an unfamiliar mint-scented shower gel, which was clean and refreshing, just like the one he used in the guest room.

He tugged at Fuci's pajamas with his fingertips, pursed his lips, and finally said in a low voice, "Me too."

It may be because he was bored in Fu Ci's arms and his voice was so low that Fu Ci didn't hear it clearly.

"What did you just say?" Fu Ci looked at the man in his arms suspiciously, and patted his head, "Why are you so quiet?"

Even if was drunk before, was very clear about praying and speaking.

But Qi Yan didn't return, he withdrew from his arms and looked at his collar, "Am I really wearing my pajamas upside down?"

Fu Ci didn't see that he was changing the subject awkwardly, but his eyes swept to the other person's red earlobe, and he didn't pierce it. Instead, he tapped a small piece of skin exposed on the collar behind Qi Yan, "You feel it, don't you? Back and forth?"

The lower collar was worn behind by Qi Yan, revealing a small piece of fair skin.

Qi Yan suddenly felt Fu Ci's fingertips, shrank subconsciously, frowned and said, "Don't touch me."

Fu Ci's body temperature has always been hotter than his, and the index finger of his right hand has a thin layer of calluses because he is playing, and it itches every time he touches him directly.

Fu Ci chuckled, and hooked up his collar with his fingertips, "Don't need me to help you put it on? You have a red mark on the front of your neck."

It may be because of his pale skin, the marks on Qi Yan's body are always very clear, and this person always wears clothes properly. Even if the clothes are wrong and uncomfortable, they still try to pull the clothes down to make them look normal. .

This also caused the collar to be rubbed off on Qi Yan's skin, making it light red, and there was a red mark on the edge.

Fu Ci subconsciously wanted to rub for someone, but Qi Yan immediately took a step back and looked at him vigilantly: "I can do it myself."

Just put on your pajamas, that's easy.