The person I have a crush on is teasing me every day

On the drive back, both Yan Yicheng and Qiao Li were silent, each with their own thoughts.

Qiao Li was very depressed, because after he confessed, Yan's mother kept saying that it was not good to find an older person, there would be a generation gap, and older people would like to control you and control you... He kept thinking, did Yan's mother watch Something happened, trying to stop him.

It's over, Lin Shan is really right, she really shouldn't reveal any thoughts.

Qiao Li took out his mobile phone and sent Lin Shan a message asking for help, and Lin Shan replied in a short time: Then you should deal with her first, and wait until they leave.

Yup……

My heart was in a mess before, but after reading Lin Shan's words, I gradually calmed down.

The next day was Qiao Li's specially adjusted holiday. Yan Yicheng took them to the hot springs and drove on the expressway early in the morning. Yan's father hadn't driven a car in China for a long time, and he rushed to drive as soon as he arrived at the rest area.

Yan's mother also grabbed the passenger seat and took a video with her mobile phone.

Qiao Li hugged the pillow, leaned on the position a little sleepy, squinted his eyes and kept fishing.

"Is it cold?" Yan Yicheng touched Qiao Li's hand naturally, his fingertips were a little cold, so Yan Yicheng held his hands and warmed him with the temperature of his palm.

Qiao Li woke up in an instant. He was very happy at first, but then he thought of his strict father and strict mother sitting in front, so he withdrew his hand.

"It's okay, I'm not cold Hajiu!"

Inside the car: ...

Mother Yan's heart still hurts: "Son, you take apart that pillow, there is a blanket inside, give me one, and cover the other one for Qiao Li."

"I'm really not cold, but my nose is itchy." Qiao Li said helplessly.

"Did you catch up on the manuscript again last night?" Yan Yicheng insisted on covering Qiao Li with a blanket, "I really want to talk to your editor another day, isn't this squeezing you?"

Qiao Li didn't say a word. He did save the manuscripts very late last night because he wanted to drive out the manuscripts that had been deposited for the past two days.

"It's really not that serious." Qiao Li couldn't imagine editor Tudi and Yan Yicheng facing each other.

"Boys should work hard." Yan's father turned the steering wheel, "It's still a few kilometers away from this exit, and the hot springs won't be cold by then."

The hot spring villa was specially arranged by Yan Yicheng. The four of them put down their luggage and changed their clothes to go to the hot spring.

The pool surrounded by stones is very distinctive, you can directly enjoy the outside scenery, there is a roof over your head, and you are not afraid of light snow.

Yan Yicheng rested his hands on the edge of the pool, exhaled a mouthful of white steam comfortably, and looked down, seeing Qiao Li's thin and white back, the area below his waist was completely blocked by hot spring water.

How did he never know that Qiao Li had such a thin waist?

Qiao Li listened intently to Father Yan's story, completely unaware of a devil's claw stretching out towards his waist...

"what!"

Qiao Li was so startled that he yelled out in front of Yan's father, Yan's mother, which was very embarrassing!

It was the first time he was angry with Yan Yicheng, why is this person so bad!

Yan Yicheng laughed until his stomach ached, and he lay on the rock in a very imageless manner.

Yan's mother looked coldly: Look, you have such a good son.

Yan's father hates iron but not steel: Yes, I was born a childish ghost.

Because this farce made Qiao Li feel so ashamed that he didn't talk to Yan Yicheng during the meal.

"Qiao Li, eat more."

"Auntie, you too."

"This chicken is really good, Qiao Li, come and try it."

"Thank you uncle, you can try this soup too, it has ginseng in it."

The three of them were in harmony.

Yan Yicheng: I really know I was wrong...

Yan Yicheng also followed Yan's father's example and gave Qiao Li chicken to eat, "If you think it tastes good, eat a few more."

Qiao Li pushed the tender chicken aside.

"Hey!" Yan Yicheng imitated him and put the chicken aside, "This chicken is not as delicious as one-thousandth of what you made!"

"..."

Qiao Li chewed hard on the vegetables in his mouth, afraid of accidentally laughing out.

"Xiaoli, are you really angry?" Yan Yicheng rubbed his big head against Qiao Li, "Don't be angry, what are you fussing about with a three-year-old IQ like me..."

Yan Yicheng deliberately used a coquettish tone, which made his skin crawl. How could Qiao Li hold back, not to mention that Yan Yicheng kept trying to tickle him.

"Don't, don't mess with me, can you have a good meal?"

"Then do you think you're still angry? You haven't talked to me for an entire hour, aren't you used to it, huh?"

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Are you still angry? Are you still angry? Say it quickly!"

"No, no, no, hahaha! Brother Yiyi, don't want it, please let me go!"

Qiao Li happened to be scratched to a sensitive place by him, and smiled while avoiding him, but Yan Yicheng's claws were everywhere, so he could only shrink into his arms and let him fish.

Yan's father and Yan's mother, who were sitting opposite them, had already been blinded by the flash.

In this way, Qiao Li and Yan Yicheng reconciled.

Yan Yicheng peeled the plump legs of the king crab and handed it to Qiao Li, "Try it, there are no bones, but you can't eat too much, it's cold."

Yan's mother glared at Yan's father: Look at your son, he is so caring!

Wronged father Yan: What does this have to do with me...

In the evening, the villa prepared some activities, and arranged many small shops in the garden, where you can play and eat.

Yan Yicheng gave Qiao Li a monkey mask, took him to eat meatballs, and played games with him.

Qiao Li had never shot darts before, and he was very clumsy when playing darts. Yan Yicheng grabbed his hand and stuck it to his back to teach him how to aim.

The dart flew out from Qiao Li's fingers and punctured the red balloon in the middle of the target.

"Brother Yiyi, you are too powerful." Qiao Li looked at Yan Yicheng in surprise, Yan Yicheng accepted his compliment very frankly, and smiled triumphantly.

"Wow, did you see that couple over there?"

"Where is there? Let me see. Cut, how do you know they must be a couple? Maybe they are just friends."

"What do you know? They're all hugging each other like this. If you're not a couple, I'll cut off your head."

"What do I want your head for? Do you have any brains..."

"Hey, I won't talk nonsense with you. Oh, hey, they are both so handsome... No, one is very cute and the other is very handsome. Ah! Look, they actually eat the same string of fish eggs."

"...It's not like eating the same fish egg."

Yan's father and Yan's mother heard the words of the little girl beside them clearly.

The couple glanced at each other and decided to continue doing ideological work tonight.

Only this time, it had to be switched over.

After nine o'clock, the villa began to set off fireworks.Although the sky was full of fireworks, it was still very cold on the mountain. Yan Yicheng had already wrapped his scarf around Qiao Li, but he was still shivering from the cold.

"Qiao Li, are you that cold?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Qiao Li spoke in a freestyle.

Yan Yicheng had no choice but to wrap him in a coat. Qiao Li could huddle in his arms. The scarf covered half of his face, leaving only his eyes excitedly looking at the sky, reflecting the colorful fireworks, like glass. beauty.

How does the kid paper look so good-looking.

Qiao Li looked up at him, and his clear voice sounded deep because of the scarf around his mouth, "Brother Yiyi, why don't you watch the fireworks and watch me?"

"Because you also have fireworks in your eyes." Yan Yicheng deliberately teased him.

"What a fool..." Qiao Li turned his head, thankful that his face was covered, and Yan Yicheng would not notice that his face turned red.

Yan's father, Yan's mother standing next to him: ...

Do these two always talk like this?Why do they feel so redundant?

After watching the fireworks, the four of them went back to the hotel. Father Yan suddenly put his arms around Qiao Li and talked to him in a low voice.

"Qiao Li, your Aunt Yan has something to discuss with Yi Cheng, can you share a room with your uncle tonight?"

"Sure." Qiao Li didn't doubt Father Yan's words at all.

Watching his father enter his and Qiao Li's room, Yan Yicheng chased him to ask, but his mother grabbed his arm.

"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing! You sleep with me tonight!"

Yan Yicheng's head was full of black lines, "I'm so old, I don't need my mother to sleep with me."

"Even if you are a hundred years old, your mother, if I want to sleep with you, I will sleep with you! Come in quickly!"

Domineering mother can't be offended.

Two rooms with double beds, each with its own style.

After taking a shower, Yan's mother stared at her son who was chatting on the phone while wiping skin care products, and confiscated the phone as soon as he finished talking.

"Mom, be careful with my phone."

Yan's mother looked at the phone call just now, she didn't even save her name, she didn't know if it was a man or a woman.

"Why didn't you even save your name? What if it's a debt collector?"

"Are you just looking at your son smashing it like this? Besides, you kissing your son smashing your head, remember who the phone number is."

Yan's mother looked at him angrily, sat on the bed, and looked at him seriously.

Yan Yicheng sat up, feeling that his mother was about to start talking about serious business, but he would never step on a thunderbolt if his mother didn't open her mouth.

"You and Qiao Li seem to have a good relationship."

"We were so familiar when we were young, so of course our relationship is not bad now." Yan Yicheng replied ambiguously.

Yan's mother continued to probe: "Is Qiao Li doing well?"

"You still said that you didn't tell me what happened to Qiao Li before, which made me almost scare Qiao Li." Yan Yicheng regretted that he took Qiao Li to watch a horror movie about mental illness.

Yan's mother said: "If Qiao Li didn't agree, can I just tell you these things casually?"

Yan Yicheng was depressed, there was really no way to reason with her.

"It's like this. Your father and I have decided to recognize Qiao Li as our godson. What do you think?"

Yan Yicheng shrugged: "It's pretty good."

"You don't mind?" Now it was Yan's mother's turn to be surprised. If Yan Yicheng hadn't been interested in Qiao Li, how could he have agreed?How can you be a couple if you are a godbrother?

So, Qiao Li is still unrequited love! ?

Could it be that Qiao Li was being played with! ?

As a woman's sixth sense, Yan's mother, no matter where she turned before, can still reach the most accurate end point... Although in the end, she still opened her mind.