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Han Xi wrote the thesis quite late, and Qin Zehao had already turned off the lights when he went to the bedroom.
Han Xi was so sleepy that he didn't even bother to take off his clothes. He climbed onto the bed lightly, leaned against Qin Zehao, and closed his eyes.
"Hello." Qin Zehao's voice rang in his ears.Han Xi was taken aback, and rubbed his nipples in retaliation.
Qin Zehao ignored him, circled his hand and put it into his pants.
"Well, she's not wearing underwear."
Han Xi: "..."
Qin Zehao rubbed his buttocks wantonly with a big hand, Han Xi snorted twice, and said, "You still want to swell up, don't you?"
Qin Zehao slapped her twice and said, "Last time you told me to tell me about your mother."
Han Xi understood that it was because he knew that the family affairs were not balanced, so he had to understand himself accordingly, so he rubbed his eyes and said in a daze: "My mother gave birth to me at the age of 17, and the man just ran away. , my mother couldn’t go on to study, and the family gave up and didn’t want to care about her, so she took me around to work, and finally met the rich man in the bar, married, and the other’s parents wouldn’t let me in. At that time I 11 years old."
Han Xi stopped suddenly, and Qin Zehao patted his butt: "Go on."
"It's gone, and then I grew up alone and then I grew up like this."
"Who did your mother marry?"
Han Xi: "I don't know, I've only seen it a few times. It feels a bit mysterious. Anyway, I haven't been short of money since my mother married him, so I don't want to care about so much."
Qin Zehao thought to himself that your stepfather might be the boss of a gangster...
Han Xi: "Maybe he's the boss of a gangster."
Qin Zehao: "..."
Han Xi sighed inaudibly, and said: "The last time I danced in the bar, my mother used to dance. Although my mother rarely accompanied me, when she was there, I always felt that I had a way out. Now I'm really alone." Then he rolled his eyes, raised his head and smiled charmingly: "Oh no, now I still have you."
Han Xi waited for Qin Zehao to mock him, but the other party remained silent.
Han Xi froze for a moment, then said softly, "Go to sleep, good night."
Day [-].
When Qin Zehao got up, he sat down at the dining table and waited for breakfast very consciously, and went to work in silence after eating.
After Han Xi finished washing the dishes, the phone rang, indicating that a stranger was calling.
He picked it up and heard Qin Wanqing's weak voice: "Hello? Han Xi?"
Qin Zehao sat in front of the computer and watched the film taken yesterday, with Qin Wanqing's sobbing face in his head, and from time to time he thought of Han Xi's words, "When she was here, I always felt that I had a way out. Now I am really alone. up".
Qin Zehao turned on the phone in annoyance, checked the balance in the account, and called Qin Wanqing most of the time.
Only this time, out of sight, out of mind.
Han Xi sat on the sofa in the afternoon and looked at the white walls all around, and decided to make this home like a home.
So when Qin Zehao came back in the evening, he saw a bunch of photo frames on the background wall of the sofa. Han Xi had built a photo wall, but no photos had been placed yet.He put stickers on the TV background wall, which was a tree of peach blossoms.
Qin Zehao: "..."
It's really his own home, he slandered, but didn't say anything.
Han Xi only made three vegetarian dishes, and Qin Zehao was upset, and he didn't consider whether he had a position to be unhappy.
"Why is there no meat?"
Han Xi sighed: "Poor!"
Qin Zehao had an expression of "you're teasing me".
"I sent your sister away for you."
Qin Zehao: "!???"
Han Xi replied slowly: "She called me in the morning and said she would come back in the evening, so I directly asked for her No. □□ and called her 10 yuan to send her back to her hometown."
Qin Zehao's expression is very colorful, staged a face version of Les Misérables.
"What the hell are you being passionate about?!" The words flew out without thinking.
Han Xizheng's hand holding the rice paused, and then continued to serve it as if nothing had happened, with no expression on his face, he put the bowl in front of Qin Zehao, and said calmly, "It's nothing, let's eat."
Qin Zehao realized later that he had said something wrong.Han Xi did it for his own good, but he was said to be affectionate.He also vaguely felt that Han Xi looked shameless and invulnerable to all poisons, but the more pure a person was, the easier it was to get hurt, the more he was hurt, the faster healed naturally, the scarred Time, nature is invulnerable to all poisons.
Qin Zehao felt that he should apologize, but there was a tendon in the middle of his head, which made him feel embarrassed.
Han Xi ate quietly without saying a word.Qin Zehao was sweating on the other side.
Han Xi didn't eat much, while Qin Zehao emptied all the dishes with a guilty conscience, and said "delicious" when he was done.
Han Xi smiled after hearing this, cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and went to wash the dishes in silence.
Qin Zehao is like a husband who has done something wrong, struggling and still forcing himself to make up his mind to apologize.He walked behind Han Xi and gently put his arms around his waist, resting his chin on his neck.
Han Xi froze for a moment, and said with a smile, "Wait until I finish washing the dishes."
It seems that he has completely forgotten what happened just now, is it possible to cooperate with him, and act as if nothing happened... Qin Zehao immediately interrupted his thoughts, Han Xi would never give 10 yuan for another person casually Money, you have to be responsible for what you say.
"Thank you," Qin Zehao said.
Han Xi smiled: "Thank you."
"I just said that you were being passionate because I had already sent money to Qin Wanqing, and I was shocked to hear that you did too..."
Han Xi turned to look at him: "You hit me too?"
"Well, after thinking about it, just this time, after sending her away, I don't want to be accused of being unfilial."
Han Xi blinked: "Oh, then don't you have no money to pay me back? I paid [-]."
Qin Zehao: "..."
Han Xi wiped his hands, turned around and hugged Qin Zehao, and looked at him innocently: "What if you don't have any money to pay me back?"
Qin Zehao seemed to have returned to the time when he was negotiating conditions with Han Xi a few days ago. He tightened his arms and said with a smirk, "Don't look down on my brother so much, kid. I still can afford 10 yuan."
Han Xi let go of his hand, with a bored expression on his face: "Oh, that's fine."
Qin Zehao: "..."
Qin Zehao felt that the two of them had come full circle, and everything had returned to its original state.
This is not the same as imagined, is it? !But what is it like in your own imagination?
At night, Han Xi was wearing Qin Zehao's big coat, leaning on the bed and playing with his mobile phone.Qin Zehao walked over and lay down next to him with a grin. He reached into his jacket and touched his underwear.
Han Xi: "..."
"Tsk, why are you wearing underwear?"
Han Xi raised the corners of his lips, turned around and hugged him: "Do you want me to wear it or not?"
Qin Zehao lifted his chin and looked down at him: "It depends on your mood, you guess it yourself every day."
Han Xi smiled and raised his head to kiss his lips.
Qin Zehao pushed him away: "I'm not in the mood these two days."
"Is it because you are not in the mood or dare not?" Han Xi turned over and rubbed his lower body on Qin Zehao's hand.
Qin Zehao snorted coldly and let go of his hand: "I have to go to work tomorrow."
"Don't." Han Xi leaned over and threw himself on him.
Qin Zehao used to have sex with his bed partner when he had desires, and kept an absolute distance from his bed partner. This feeling of being needed by others is quite novel.
"Stop seducing me." Qin Zehao smiled, and that smile was less harsh and more soft.
"Who is seducing whom?" Han Xi curled his mouth and slowly stroked Qin Zehao's chest with one hand.
Qin Zehao looked at his seductive lips and smiling eyes, and suddenly remembered that he gave Qin Wanqing money, and his heart warmed up.Immediately afterwards, he frowned. Last time he felt very comfortable with Han Xi, but this time he felt warm in his heart... This is the rhythm of falling into a pit of fire.
Knowing that Qin Zehao had to go to work the next day, Han Xi knew enough was enough, leaned on his shoulder obediently, and slept with his eyes closed.
"Han Xi."
Han Xi was stunned, Qin Zehao usually called "Hello" and "Hello", and rarely called his name.
"Have you ever been in love?"
Han Xi smiled.It's a good sign to ask him such a question!
"I talked about it once in high school."
"Oh."
Qin Zehao himself felt a little bored.Before I asked, I felt that I cared a lot, but after I asked, I felt that I didn't care at all.
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