just in time

The two suddenly separated.

Qi Huo blinked dizzily, and smiled at him: "Senior, your lips are so soft."

The "Senior" was low and greasy, and the ending was a little drunk, as if it had a small hook.

Chang Ziqi narrowed his eyes, "Are you drunk or awake?"

Qi Huo took a sip of the beer can, stood up with his hips on his hips and yelled, "I won't get drunk after a thousand glasses!"

Then he walked forward with arrogance and arrogance, and he was about to fall from the high platform when he stepped on the air.

Chang Ziqi's eyesight was sharp and his hands quickly pulled him back, "I'm not afraid of falling to my death if I fall down so high!"

Qi Huo looked at him and laughed.

Chang Ziqi: "..."

Looks really drunk.

A few people parted ways in the middle of the night, Qi Huo hugged him and did not let go, "You recognize my father, and my father will protect you from now on! Dad will definitely avoid you as an idiot by climbing over the wall in the future!"

Chang Ziqi didn't know why he liked being a father so much, and he was full of swear words, so he could only support him as much as possible.

In front of him, Yun Fang turned to him and said, "Send him home."

Chang Ziqi was taken aback by that natural tone, as if Qi Huo had a much closer relationship with him than Yun Fang, but in fact this was the second time he and Qi Huo had met, and he didn't know why Yun Fang There will be this attitude.

"I don't know where his family lives." He frowned.

"What a coincidence, I don't know." Yun Fang was cold-tempered, but he was very gentle to Yi Chenliang next to him, letting him hug his arm.

He and Yun Fang silently confronted each other under the street lamp for a long while, seeing Shang Yun Fang's determined gaze, his alcohol-corroded brain almost believed that he and Qi Huo were the same family.

In the end, he took a taxi and took Qi Huo back to his own apartment.

The drunk Qi Huo was heavy and clingy, he took a lot of effort to drag him out of the elevator, helped him unlock the fingerprint lock, and entered the door.

He bought this apartment by himself, and he seldom comes here. Only his aunt would come to clean it regularly. He supported Qihuo, but he didn't feel where the switch was for a while.

Qi Huo seemed to have accidentally bumped into something, cursed in pain, and opened his eyes drunkenly. The hallway was dark, and he couldn't see who he was holding, but he subconsciously kissed him.

Chang Ziqi, who was still holding his hand against the wall, was stunned for a moment, and then he was fired up by Qi Huo's superb kissing skills, leaving only the sound of panting and the rubbing of clothes in the darkness.

Qi Huo accidentally tripped over the coat he took off on the ground, knocked his elbow on the cabinet in the entrance, and swept off some small ornaments on it, making a click.

He was a little more conscious now, leaning against the cabinet, his breathing was still a little short, and he smiled drunkly: "Tiantian, you are so fucking energetic today, so fierce."

The hand rubbing his lower back paused slightly, and a deep and cold male voice sounded in the darkness: "Who is Tiantian?"

"Fuck!?" Qi Huo was so frightened by this male voice that he almost sobered up.

pat.

There was the sound of a switch next to his ear.

The light in the entrance was turned on, and Qi Huo squinted his eyes uncomfortably under the glaring light.

Chang Ziqi didn't move his hand from the switch, he blocked Qi Huo's way with his arm, trapped him between himself and the entrance cabinet, his expression was gloomy, "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Qi Huo was so stared at by him that his spine was chilling, and his mouth was faster than his brain when he was drunk, "Ex-girlfriend——"

Chang Ziqi stared at him coldly, "Where's your current girlfriend?"

"I just broke up with my mother, where is my current girlfriend!" Qi Huo impatiently wanted to push him away, thinking that it would be outrageous for him to kiss a man when he was drunk, "Get out!"

Chang Ziqi stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, Qi Huo couldn't move for a moment, he looked at Chang Ziqi in disbelief, "Damn it, why are you so fucking energetic?"

Chang Ziqi's expression was still not very good-looking, but his hands relaxed. Qi Huo was just about to lift his foot to walk, when the hand on his shoulder slipped down slowly.

Chang Ziqi asked him expressionlessly, "Didn't you kiss very passionately just now?"

Qi Huo grabbed his wrist with the last bit of rationality, but he didn't have much strength. He swallowed nervously, and there was only a mess in his chaotic mind, as if he was struggling with reason in the end: " I--"

Before he could finish speaking, Chang Ziqi stuffed him into his mouth.

The string called reason in Qi Huo's mind snapped suddenly.

Fuck men and women, Chang Ziqi is so fucking exciting!

When Qi Huo woke up the next day, he found himself hugging someone with his upper body naked.

a man.

A man who is so fucking handsome and I know him well.

He was currently resting on Chang Ziqi's arm, his legs were still resting on his stomach, and the other person was lying on the bed in a straight sleeping position, with marks on his neck that he gnawed out last night.

The crazy and ambiguous clips played in his mind in turn last night, although the two of them didn't make it to the end, but... Qi Huo closed his eyes in despair.

Lying - trough.

He had never really had sex with any of his previous girlfriends, but a man gave him the upper hand.

Qi Huo, you are fucking out of your mind!

Qi Huo silently spurned himself, and then prepared to leave quietly, but as soon as he moved, Chang Ziqi opened his eyes.

The two were lying on the same bed, even on the same pillow, looking at each other.

Although Chang Ziqi was not drunk last night, the amount of alcohol still played a role. This directly broke his meticulous plan to chase people step by step.

Everyone is asleep—although not completely asleep, but three-fifths of it.

Recalling last night, Chang Ziqi looked away unnaturally.

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Qi Huo was immediately annoyed, sat up from the bed, and was about to get dressed and leave.

Chang Ziqi also sat up, grabbed his hand, and cleared his throat, "That...the clothes are all dirty."

Qi Huo looked at the messy clothes thrown on the ground, wondering which was more embarrassment or annoyance.

In the end, Chang Ziqi found a set of his own clothes from the closet and handed them to him, "The underwear is new, do you want to take a shower?"

Qi Huo grabbed his clothes and went into the bathroom.

Chang Ziqi first cleaned up the mess in the bedroom, then took his clothes and went to the guest bathroom, took a brief shower, and thought about what to do next.

After he came out, he saw that there was no one in the bedroom, and the bathroom door was ajar, so he frowned, "Qihuo?"

He was the only voice in the empty room.

Apparently people have run away.

Chang Ziqi sighed dumbfoundedly.

What are you running...

A few days later, he took someone to Gao Yicha for evening self-study.

Then finally caught someone who was slippery.

Playing games all night last night, at this moment Qi Huo is lying on the table to catch up on sleep, the senior students will come to check discipline, the people next to him originally wanted to wake him up, but thinking of Qi Huo's terrible temper, he was stunned. Dare to move, he still remembers the last time the class teacher called Qi Huo up, Qi Huo confronted him violently, almost pissed off the class teacher to death, after that he never cared about him again.

At this moment, whoever told him to get up would blow up whoever, and the person next to him silently lit a piece of wax for a few people in the student union.

After he saw clearly who was coming, he switched to giving Qi Huo some wax.

The stern, selfless and cold-faced god in the second year of high school, with a handsome face but never doing anything in human affairs, likes to deal with thorns like Qi Huo the most.

Seeing that the world war was about to break out, the tablemate silently moved a little farther away, lest the city gate catch fire and harm the fish in the pond.

The rest of the class were also watching silently, thinking that according to Qi Huo's temper, he was appointed to beat him up.

Chang Ziqi stood in front of Qihuo's table with nervous and sympathetic eyes, and knocked on the table with his hand.

"Fuck—" Qi Huo raised his head irritably, his curse stuck in his throat.

Chang Ziqi looked at him calmly, his eyes swept over the red marks on his face, with a businesslike attitude, "This student, you are not allowed to sleep during the self-study class."

Qi Huo waited for him fiercely, "What the hell do you mean?"

What is this classmate! ?

It's fine to catch him to sleep in self-study, but you still pretend not to know him?

The onlookers only thought that the irascible murderer in the class was going to punch someone with his fists, but they saw Chang Ziqi, the school grassroots and student union chairman, stretched out his hand very naturally, rubbed Qi Huo's face, and said solemnly: "Take it with me!" Shredded."

Qi Huo was stunned.

"Write it down, all grades [-] and [-] will be taken, and I will go to bed in the second class of self-study at night." Chang Ziqi turned his head and said to the people behind him, and then led them away in a mighty manner without waiting for everyone to react.

shit.

What the hell!

What the fuck?

The classmates who were excitedly preparing to watch the fight between the two were dumbfounded.

It seemed like something happened just now, and it seemed like nothing happened.

But what puzzled them was why the God of Killing, whom no one dared to provoke in their class, had such a peaceful temper today?

Qi Huo, who has a "peaceful" temper, is staring at the tiny scrap of paper on the table with a murderous expression, wishing he could tear it into pieces.

What the fuck does Chang Ziqi mean?

A few days later, Qi Huo was late again, ready to climb into the school from the wall, today was not Chang Ziqi's day duty, and the others were not crazy enough to sneak into the woods to arrest people, so he simply and neatly Throwing the schoolbag into the wall, he climbed up the wall in two steps confidently, ready to land handsomely.

As a result, when he lowered his head, he saw a person standing under the wall, with a pair of deep eyes staring at him coldly.

Qi Huo was so frightened that his feet slipped and he was about to fall down.