honey grapefruit

An Yan doesn't like to eat fruit, apples are ranked first, but he likes to drink fruit tea, and the mango flavor occupies the first place on the purchase list.

Qi Jingping has taught him many times that he has a bad stomach but doesn't take it seriously, and insists on drinking milk tea as soon as he goes out, but when An Yan is full of anticipation to pull his sleeves, he still can't stand this kind of coquettish offensive.

In summer, An Yan, a small worker, is no longer satisfied with milk tea at room temperature. Every time she checks out, she secretly whispers to the clerk: "Large cup, no sugar, more ice, more ice must be."

As soon as he drank it, his stomach started to feel unwell, his face turned pale from the pain, but he didn't dare to say it, he would definitely be silenced next time if he said it, so An Yan couldn't help but bit his lip quickly.

The stomachache would not be relieved for a while, during which time Qi Jingping whispered to him, and he could only respond with a hum.

After watching the movie, Qi Jingping saw the bleeding mouth bitten by An Yan, and he knew it, and stared into An Yan's eyes without saying anything.

An Yan felt guilty after being stared at, and quickly threw the remaining milk tea and packaging into the trash can to destroy the evidence.

Qi Jingping frowned, turned his head and left, obviously angry at An Yan's attitude of not correcting his mistakes.

An Yan hurried to catch up, pressing his stomach with one hand, and grabbing Qi Jingping's hand with the other. His stomach hurt more and more, and he couldn't hold on to covering his stomach and squatting on the ground.

His teeth were shaking from the pain, and his voice was weak, "Don't be angry, okay, I was wrong."

Having already taken the initiative to admit his mistake, Qi Jingping no longer kept a cold face, turned his back and knelt down to signal An Yan to come up.

An Yan obediently lay on her sad face, constantly admitting her mistakes, until she lost consciousness from the pain and was still muttering, don't be angry.

After the drip was finished in the hospital, Qi Jingping looked at An Yan's wrinkled face, stood up and went to the corridor to call Qi's mother.

When he came back, he saw An Yan sitting up with tears in his eyes, tears pattering down on the bed sheet as if they were worthless, and he raised his head only when he heard familiar footsteps.

"Are you still angry?"

Qi Jingping approached the bed, stretched out his hand to wipe away the teardrops still hanging from the corners of An Yan's eyes, and said with a trace of helplessness in his tone, "If you don't treat you fiercely, you will do it again next time. It's fine if I'm here, but what if I'm not here? If you faint from pain, who will take you to the hospital?"

Qi Jingping, who has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, scolded An Yan while rubbing his stomach back and forth with his palm.

Seeing that Qi Jingping's complexion improved a lot, An Yan put his cold hand on Qi Jingping's and probed in a low voice: "Don't get angry, okay?"

An Yan was pitiful enough, Qi Jingping couldn't bear to be angry with him, he touched the top of An Yan's head to calm down.

By the time the two of them came out of the hospital, it was already dark, and the date that they finally got free was a waste of time.

Thinking that there was no more food in the refrigerator at home, the two turned into the supermarket and walked around the fresh food section. An Yan reported the recipe while Qi Jingping added things to the shopping cart.

"I haven't eaten braised fish for a long time, let's eat braised fish tonight!"

"This eggplant is not bad, I want to eat braised eggplant too."

"Steamed pork ribs"

...

An Yan reported a lot of recipes, and was about to take a bottle of Coke from the drink area with dry mouth, when he felt a hot look in his eyes, he quickly withdrew his hands and raised his hands above his head to show his innocence.

"You can only drink porridge."

Qi Jingping left this sentence and went to pick fruit

It was the weekend, and there was a long queue in front of the checkout counter. An Yan pushed the shopping cart and followed behind Qi Jingping. He wanted to buy some side dishes for his dinner, but saw Qi Jingping picking and picking from the shelves in front of the checkout counter. into the cart.

"what?"

"Your favorite."

Carrying a bag full of fruits, An Yan ran to the kitchen as soon as he entered the door, and quickly put his precious mangoes and strawberries in the refrigerator.

As soon as he closed the refrigerator door, he felt Qi Jingping's hard chest pressed against his back, his left hand around his waist, and his restless right hand groped along the hem of his clothes to his chest. The pink and tender fruit was bleeding red in his hand, An Yan gasped , The tingling sensation from his chest made him feel the changes in his body, and he hurriedly pushed Qi Jingping away.

"what!"

How could Qi Jingping be pushed away so easily, he turned An Yan over and pressed against the wall, with his hands fixed above his head, he blew into his sensitive ears.

"Shouldn't you be punished for being disobedient today? Huh?"

...

(A car drove by, beep beep, see Weibo for details~)

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After being hugged and washed, An Yan lay naked on Qi Jingping's chest tenderly, knotted the condom in his hand and threw it into the trash can, circled Qi Jingping's chest with his right thumb, and asked aloud.

"Does it taste like durian?"

"Want to try?"