[Ordinary Man Quick Wear] There's something wrong with you, Son of Luck

Qi Heng: “……???”

He lowered his head with his body stiff. The voice was so familiar that he wanted to get out of bed right now.

She hugged his hands tightly around her abdomen. Qi Heng had peeked at those hands with distinct joints and three small moles on the wrist bones countless times. How could he not be familiar with them?

He sat there stiffly, not knowing what to do next.

Has the original owner been discovered by Song Yuyue? Maybe not, maybe he has been discovered long ago, but Song Yuyue is too lazy to find the original owner himself.

But...why is it different?

Shouldn't it be the bodyguard Li Jian who pulled him out and beat him up?

Why did he end up on Song Yuyue's bed and be hugged by the young man?

The unexpected reality made Qi Heng angry and helpless. He tried to pry those hands away.

Before he could take any action, he was suddenly pulled backwards!

Then came a low laugh.

"Hahaha, uncle is awake? Want to sleep a little longer?

Uncle is so heavy, I spent a lot of effort to carry him to bed last night..."

The voice was hoarse and magnetic, and the heat sprayed on Qi Heng's ears, causing him to tremble unconsciously and shrink back.

Qi Heng was pulled into Song Yuyue's arms, his head resting on the young man's collarbone.

Song Yuyue was laughing, and she could feel his chest rising and falling with his laughter. He was extremely happy.

Qi Heng pursed his lips. He turned his back to Song Yuyue and did not struggle for the time being. Instead, he thought for a long time before speaking in confusion.

"why?"

You've obviously discovered him, so why don't you kick him out of the villa?

Why don't you let the bodyguards beat him up?

Why hug him like this?

Qi Heng had countless questions he wanted to ask, but found he had no idea where to start. Those words finally blended together into the simplest sentence: Why?

Shouldn't I be angry?

He messed up his closet and piled all kinds of out-of-season clothes under his body to use as sleeping mats, quilts and pillows.

But what greeted Qi Heng was not suppressed anger, nor was it the same indifference as he had shown to the original owner, where even a glance at him would be considered an insult to his eyes.

why?

"I thought uncle would guess the meaning of me holding uncle in my arms."

Qi Heng understood, but didn't want to accept it and his face darkened.

The original owner was so excited by Song Yuyue's unusual confession that she was trembling with excitement.

It urged Qi Heng to take the initiative and refuse to be passive!

Quickly knock down Song Yuyue!

Qi Heng: "?"

Suddenly he realized that he had overestimated the original owner before. His idea of ​​regarding Song Yuyue as a god without desires was all nonsense.

The original owner is still a human being after all, so it is normal for him to have desires for the things he admires.

The reason why I dare not touch it is that Chunchun cannot touch it.

Now that Song Yuyue has taken the initiative to express her admiration for Qi Heng's specialness, how could the original owner not climb up the ladder and become more demanding?

Adhering to the principle that customers are God and their emotions are here, and we just do whatever we are told, Qi Heng took a deep breath.

His mind was clear and his strength was restored. He took advantage of Song Yuyue's unpreparedness and suddenly turned over, pressed the young man under him and covered him with a quilt.

"Uncle?" Song Yuyue's voice was trembling, but there was a hint of excitement in her voice.

"Does Yuyue like me?"

“…I like it, uncle, let’s be together, stay here and slowly develop feelings for each other.

I will help my uncle pay Gu Mengzhou's penalty for breach of contract."

Confession.

Qi Heng, who didn't show it on the surface but was actually extremely confused on the inside, closed his eyes and asked, "Why do you like me? What about me makes you like me?"

"I like everything about my uncle, the way he looks at people, the way he speaks, the way he sleeps.

Why hide it? Wouldn't it be better to just express your feelings directly?

If it is your uncle who confesses, I will agree."

Song Yuyue didn't want to hide his feelings anymore. He found that putting on airs would only make him further away from his uncle.

Gu Mengzhou's close relationship with Uncle Qi made him uneasy.

Fortunately, God blesses...

Looking at Qi Heng in front of her, unprecedented emotions filled Song Yuyue's mind.

He did not hide his infatuation, and those who were unaware would think that Song Yuyue was the one who had a mad crush on her.

"Yuyue, I'm not actually a paparazzi. Taking photos of you... is all my own desire...

I have a lot of photos of you, and I would secretly pick up and hide away things you had used and thrown away... I" Qi Heng emphasized what he had done.

"Well, just do some research on those little hobbies of your uncle. I know them all."

Qi Heng paused as he was about to continue to blow himself up, staring at Song Yuyue in doubt.

"You...you...are not afraid of me? Don't you think I'm disgusting or perverted?"

"Pfft, what are you talking about? How could your uncle's words be disgusting? Do you know how surprised I was when I saw those photos?

It feels like pie in the sky, my uncle actually likes me, it's great."

Qi Heng: "..." His reaction is totally different from the plot. His character is not ooc, but the protagonist is ooc first? What a joke.

"You like me too? Haha, what a coincidence...

How about we play hide and seek?

Just sit here and don't go anywhere for ten minutes."

Qi Heng tried his best to make his tone convincing and his expression natural.

Song Yuyue paused when she was about to lift the quilt, then looked up in surprise.

Uncle wants to play hide and seek? How cute.

Qi Heng thought of something and added, "For the sake of fairness, Yu Yue is not allowed to watch the surveillance and cheat, okay?"

On the bed, the young man agreed without blinking, "Sure!"

Uncle Qi stepped back out of bed, ran to the closet and picked out two pieces of his clothes to put on.

I put on my backpack and walked to the door, then turned back and made a hushing gesture to him.

With a click, the door was shut from the outside, and he was the only one left in the room.

Song Yuyue's smile faded and she counted down the time with an expressionless face.

In order to accompany Uncle Qi, he took two days off, Thursday and Friday. Including Saturday and Sunday, he had a total of four days to play with his uncle.

He looked at the bedside clock. There were nine minutes left... so slow, so slow.

There has never been a moment when ten minutes seemed so...long to him as it does now.