I Heard You Like Me Too

Qin Zhan froze all over, lowered his eyes, and kept silent like a cicada.

Qi Yan's eyes fell on the top of his hair, and he pondered for a long time.

He clearly said before that this is the last chance, but Qin Zhan doesn't know how to cherish it, and he will only refute it again and again.

But why hasn't Qin Zhan noticed that every time he tells a lie, the last sound always rises up strangely?

What I don't have always turns into oil, and like you, it also turns into Yang.

Really...

Forget it, the last time, give it another chance.

He lied, Qi Yan demolished his house, so...

Qi Yan's thin lips moved slightly: "Liangqing."

Qin Zhan didn't hear clearly, and raised his eyes blankly: "What did you say?"

He turned around and walked to the kitchen: "What do you want to eat?"

Qin Zhan was flattered: "I... I can do whatever I want."

Qi Yan opened the refrigerator, glanced at the ingredients in the refrigerator, and moved his fingers.

It didn't take long to cook a table of meals.

The light above the head spread out, and there were three dishes and one soup on the table. The rice grains were plump and filling, the dishes were fragrant, and the thick soup also whetted the appetite.

Qin Zhan was embarrassed to eat his food, and wanted to say that the door of the house was broken but not completely gone. The next second, Qi Yan's face was serious, and he couldn't move.

Qi Yan sullenly said, "Come and eat."

Qin Zhan moved slowly.

A shadow fell on his face, and his tone was displeased: "Sure enough, I despise me, even my food."

Qin Zhan couldn't help it: "I didn't!"

This time the pronunciation is very accurate.

Qi Yan had a relaxed smile on his face: "I just did too much and didn't want to waste it."

Qin Zhan: "..."

After the two had eaten, Qin Zhan took the initiative to ask Ying to wash the dishes.

Qi Yan acquiesced, turned and entered the room.

After Qin Zhan finished washing and went in, seeing the quilt on the sofa, he couldn't help moistening his eyes.

In September, when the air conditioner was turned on and it was hot, he actually moved out a big thick quilt.

It's touching.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom, probably Qi Yan was taking a shower.

Qin Zhan simply spread the quilt, and obediently prepared to get in to sleep.

Immediately afterwards, as soon as the bathroom door opened, he turned his head involuntarily.

It's not that Qin Zhan hasn't seen Qi Yan's body, and even touched it with his hands, but he didn't feel the stimulation from this intuition.

As imagined, the wet water trickled down the hair, fell to the ground, part of it slid over the uniform collarbone, slowly descended all the way, crawled over the strong and evenly distributed muscle mass, and fell into the In the bath towel tied around the waist.

Qin Zhan's throat rolled unconsciously, and the tips of his ears were burning hot.

Qi Yan hung the towel on his head in one hand, turned around barefoot and walked into the closet, found a set of pajamas, folded it out and threw it to Qin Zhan.

"To take a bath."

Qin Zhan's ear tips moved slightly.

He softened his tone: "I don't like people who don't take a bath."

Qin Zhan: "..."

He got up slowly and walked into the bathroom, only feeling as if something was wrong, and as if something was changing.

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, Qi Yan threw the towel off his head, took out the computer that had been placed on the bedside table, and easily opened it to unlock it.

Immediately afterwards, the cursor landed on an icon in the lower right corner.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and an unknown light flickered in them.

Qin Zhan's computer is equipped by the company, and Qin Zhan usually does not touch the computer unless it is for work.

Because it was going to be broadcast live, I went to get it back, and it was Luo Qiqi who offered to bring it to Qin Zhan by the way.

But on the way, he suddenly said that he had something to do first, and when the turnover came back, he didn't pay for the journey of more than an hour at most until the evening.

There is one more program in it...

Thinking of his manager telling him that this Luo Qiqi is someone very close to Shen Jian, and he still keeps in touch with her from time to time.

He also learned about how Luo Qiqi dealt with Qin Zhan before he became friends with Qin Zhan.

So during the day, Qi Yan called Qin Zhan but couldn't get through, and saw Luo Qiqi enter Qin Zhan's house, he was excited for a moment...and knocked down the door of his house.

Thinking of it belatedly, Qi Yan felt a little guilty for knocking down the door of his house.

But then, he was overwhelmed by the joy of someone wanting to sleep in the same room as him.

Oh, although one person sleeps on the sofa and one person sleeps on the bed.

Was it because he was too embarrassed to go to bed?

Anyway, after rounding it up, the two slept together...

The corners of his raised lips drew back, and he turned to ponder.

How can such a thing as sleeping be rounded up?

Can't you have a good time?

His heart was itching unbearably.

It's a pity that it's not difficult to sleep with him, but the difficult thing is to make him willing to be with me regardless of everything.

Qi Yan didn't touch that program, but clicked off and destroyed the power button.

Since someone wants to play, it is better to play a big one, and teach Qin Zhan a small lesson by the way, don't trust others too easily.

When Qin Zhan came out, Qi Yan was calmly turning off the computer, and he didn't lift his head when he heard the sound.

"I found out that your computer is broken and cannot be turned on."

Qin Zhan stepped forward in surprise, turned on the computer, and pressed the buttons twice, but it did not have any effect.

He couldn't help wondering: "How could this be? I didn't even touch it?"

Qin Zhan's eyes fell directly on the computer screen, and the scent of the body wash of the same style as Qi Yan's was fused together. The heat around him had not yet dissipated, and his voice, which was slightly hoarse due to a cold, was low and deep, as if wrapped in an electric current.

Qi Yan's throat rolled unnaturally: "Maybe it's because you don't use it often..."

He touched the dust on the keyboard, which he had deliberately put on it just now: "Look, the dust has escaped into the keyboard, affecting the operation."

Qin Zhan couldn't help regretting: "Then it won't work for the time being?"

Qi Yan raised his eyes, he was sitting, while Qin Zhan was standing, slightly bent.

From his angle, he could clearly see the arc of Qin Zhan's Adam's apple rolling up and down, and he couldn't help but roll down.

"You... want a computer to work?"

Qin Zhan closed the computer: "I promised Mr. Gu that I would take a few photos and upload them. Recently, it's not the forum maintenance, so I can only use the computer to upload photos?"

He recalled something, stopped his movements, blinked his eyes, and said a little embarrassedly: "Can I, please do me a favor?"

Qin Zhan lowered his head, his eyes fell into his deep eyes, and the light fragrance puffed into his nostrils. Only then did he realize that the two of them were too close.

He staggered two steps to the side, his face seemed to be flushed, and he swallowed with difficulty.

Qi Yan had a smile in his eyes: "What do you want me to do?"

"It's... simple, just... take a group photo." Qin Zhan stammered.

"Oh? Then what compensation do I have?" Qi Yan had a smile in his eyes.

Qin Zhan's eyes widened, he hadn't thought about this question yet.

But what compensation...

He swallowed: "Will you eat?"

"Is the food out there delicious?"

Qin Zhan blinked: "Walk around like last time?"

What he was talking about was the last time the famous watch shop in the burger shop added a circle of models.

Qi Yan frowned: "Stars should pay attention to their diet, and they can't take business outside casually."