Today is also seriously pampering the enemy

The night wind was gentle, and there were few people in the open-air parking lot, and the light was dim.The moonlight casts down, and I can't see anything clearly.

The air in the car was scorching hot, Qi Yu was so nervous that his whole body was hot, and the palms of his hands seemed to be burned back and forth by small flames.

He rolled down the car window, and the breeze quietly poked into his head from the outside, bringing a bit of coolness to the ambiguous atmosphere in the car.

Qi Yu held his breath and quietly looked at the man in front of him with drooping hair and slightly opened eyes.

In the darkness, his black pupils shone brighter.

Fu Yan looked at him through that slit for a moment, was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his arms, covered his face and turned around.

"Why are you running!"

Qi Yu grabbed his arm, turned him over again, looked at his expression carefully, and muttered, "Or are you not drunk? Hey, do you like Che Yue?"

Che Yue...?

Fu Yan vaguely heard what he liked, what Che Yue, he managed to find a vague shadow in the corners of his memory, and compared it with Qi Yu's appearance, but it didn't quite look like it.

He hiccupped in a muffled voice, then shook his head again, the redness on his face has not subsided until now, "I don't like it."

Is really drunk.

"Then who do you like?"

Qi Yu was so anxious that he wanted to get into his head, read it carefully, and knew the answer earlier, "Didn't you say that he looks good today? He must be here, right?"

Fu Yan lowered his eyelids, staring at him quietly, looking at him, and suddenly showed a faint smile.

Those eyes were too much like looking at his lover, always full of love behind his back.

"..."

Qi Yu touched his burning face, and stepped back a little, "What, what's the matter, looking at me like that?"

"Always,"

Fu Yan paused, drunkenness consumed a lot of his strength, in fact, as long as Qi Yu wasn't chattering around him, he could fall asleep by turning his head.

He insisted on finishing the sentence word by word, "Always, always looks good."

"..."

Sour.

She has always been very good-looking. Could it be that they have been in touch with each other?

But speaking of arrogance, even if he really put on a sack, he can still beat all the men who participated in the class reunion today...

Could it be that Fu Yan was blind and Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder?

"Then who is he?"

The more Qi Yu thought about it, the angrier he became, and he wished he could rush up and shake his shoulders and slap him twice, so that he could wake up and answer the question, "What's his name? Do you still like him?"

Fu Yan didn't answer the question, he lowered his head, sniffed his nose several times, and when he raised his face again, he was still at a loss, "Does it stink?"

Why are you so clean at this time?

Qi Yu complained, "...just drank a glass of wine, how can there be any smell."

That's good.

Fu Yan relaxed for a moment, and slowly raised his hand to hook Qi Yu's neck.

"???"

He didn't use much force, but he was caught off guard, Qi Yu opened his eyes wide, and one of them lost his balance and was thrown into his arms by Fu Yan's hand.

"!"

Qi Yu smelled a faint scent of men's perfume, and the sweetness of the fruit with a little bit of bitterness. The combination of the two just dilutes the greasy feeling brought by the fruity aroma.

He used this perfume before, and it was a first-line brand that asked him to endorse it when it was launched last spring.

It is sweet and has a bit of immature bitterness, so it is named 'secret love'.

At this class reunion, he sprayed a perfume that didn't match his style and was called Secret Love...

Is it because I still have love for that human heart?

Qi Yu lowered his eyelids, but before he had time to think about it, Fu Yan put one arm around his waist and lifted him up. The two of them nestled in each other's arms, their thighs intertwined.

Wait, this pose, this pose is so dangerous!

too close.

The ankles were close together, and the place where they rubbed inadvertently became hot, and the temperature once climbed up his calves, thighs, and even his lower abdomen was in a posture of waking up.

The breaths of the two people were intertwined, and the air expanded a lot.

Qi Yu's heart was about to jump out.

Wait, wait, it doesn't seem good to take advantage of others like this.

He propped his hands on the seat, blushing and trying to get up.

However, the range of movement was too large, and Fu Yan noticed it instantly, and simply raised his legs, which happened to wrap around Qi Yu's waist.

Qi Yu threw herself on his waist completely, and hit Fu Yan's chest with her face.

Now he had nowhere to run.

"Wait, let me go!"

Qi Yu shook the other party's shoulders, and now he could touch those stretchy and excellent abdominal muscles as soon as he raised his head, his face was so red that he was about to bleed.

"You wake up!"

Qi Yu was reluctant to sit still, but his heartbeat had already betrayed him, "I'm not your first love, you—"

Fu Yan raised his hand to touch his face, turning a deaf ear to Qi Yu's advice.

The skin touched by the fingertips was hot, but also soft.

He held Qi Yu's side face with one hand, as if he was holding some very precious treasure.

The scene reappeared countless times in the dream, he smiled with satisfaction, and finally bent down gradually.

He, he wants to...

Qi Yu was short of breath, his whole body was limp, and his feet had no strength.

Fu Yan lowered his head, and the two scorching air, which had been separated for two seconds with great difficulty, merged again.

The four thin lips are close at hand, and the coolness of Moutai is lingering through the air little by little, and just a little spark can burn the whole car.

If you dare to kiss...

Don't even think about leaving today.

Qi Yu's remaining sanity collapsed, and he closed his eyes nervously, as if waiting for the final judgment.

near, near.

Getting closer.

He could even feel Fu Yan's lips gently touching his own, and the place where he touched was like a match rubbing against a matchbox, or like a carrot right in front of his eyes, a bite was crisp and sweet.

Qi Yu subconsciously raised his head slightly, looking for the lips, but in an instant, the scorching air disappeared.

He slowly opened his eyes, and saw Fu Yan lowered his head, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, he looked very clear, and a face full of lust was reflected in the black pupils.

"..."

Qi Yu took a sharp breath.

A basin of icy cold water was poured from the top of his head, but he didn't even have the strength to get up and flee in a hurry.

shame.

Fu Yan sighed slightly, and rubbed the pad of his thumb against the soft skin.

He thought it was a dream.

So he made exactly the same choice as he usually dreamed of:

Fu Yan lowered his head again, and his slightly warm lips touched the tip of Qi Yu's nose lightly, and it fell apart with one touch.

It was a kiss that I didn't want to offend, but that I cherished very much.

Qi Yu was stunned.

In less than two seconds, his face, which had been lowered in temperature, burned up again.

He finally had a hazy premonition, but the truth might make him dare not believe it.

Fu Yan was still holding his face, with the other arm around his soft waist, in an intimate posture, but not too obscene/obscene.

"..."

Qi Yu wanted to push him away, but he put his hands on his chest, but he didn't push.

Fu Yan hugged him persistently, as if he was hugging some beloved toy, and at the same time gradually revealed a look of reproach.

"..."

Qi Yu gave up struggling, he looked very calm, and poked a finger between Fu Yan's eyebrows, "I'll ask you, you answer honestly, I'll let you kiss."

"are you……"

He licked his somewhat dry lips, and looked straight at Fu Yan, "Like me?"

Fu Yan didn't answer, he lowered his head and left a dry kiss between Qi Yu's brows and eyes.

Honest child, you can kiss.

Qi Yu held back for a long time before exhaling a mouthful of scorching air.

He couldn't believe it, his voice trembled unbelievably, "I'm your first love?"

A crisp kiss was stamped on his cheek.

Jingle.

The key to the labyrinth finally fell from the hidden branch.

Guitar, street dance, Qilixiang in the birthday box, the little star who has not thrown away the love letter for seven years...

——What kind of boys do you like?

——The kind of my first love.

——Have you seen your first love?

——Well, I see, it looks very good.

Since then, the mountain flowers are blooming, and I see them all like you.

There used to be an honest and silent boy who had a crush on the little boy next door at the same table for seven or eight years.

"..."

Qi Yu suddenly covered his face, hot tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes uncontrollably.

"Don't cry."

Fu Yan's palm patted on his back, and gently blew on Qi Yu's eyes.

He coaxed subconsciously, "Stop crying."

In a hurry, he went to kiss Qi Yu's face again, but he still didn't dare to be presumptuous, he only kissed his forehead and cheek, and the kiss still had the meaning of making a crying child.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Qi Yu's eyes were blurred, and he was so angry and anxious, happy and angry for a while, he couldn't even speak clearly, "If you had told me earlier, the person in the box was you...why would it take so many years? I like Jian Ning because I thought he was singing in the box."

When Fu Yan heard the words 'like' and 'Jianning', he immediately frowned, and his arms tightened slightly.

... In the dream, it was his.Jianning...can't take it away.

"If only I had known it was you earlier,"

Qi Yu said intermittently, his voice choked with sobs, "If it had been earlier... I would have liked you earlier."

Why waste seven years?

"..."

Fu Yan held his face, like an old repeater, and asked repeatedly, "You like me..."

"I like you."

Since seven years ago, it has been, has been haunting his mind for so many years.

Fu Yan was silent for a moment, and after a while, he finally reconfirmed the signal that he had been waiting for for many years, and it appeared before his eyes.

"You also... like me."

He muttered it again, turned over, and took advantage of the situation to press Qi Yu under him.

The backseat is spacious enough that two grown men won't feel overcrowded when stacked together.

Qi Yu turned his eyes, and the whole person was lying on the back seat, Fu Yan's two legs pressed on him, and his abdominal muscles brushed a wave of presence through the fabric.

He was dizzy, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Dong Lin standing outside the window, poking his head, knocking on the window while trying to look in through the crack of the window.

"Etc., etc--"

Qi Yu's expression changed, but the words of warning did not come out in time.

Fu Yan pressed Qi Yu's chin with two fingers, and the soft, moist lips were looming between his teeth.

The urgent and lingering kiss at the beginning finally unfolded.

That strength is so great that it seems to be eating him now.

The author has something to say: I will continue to write after the second watch =v=

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