When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: When the elegant and elegant male lead was bent (18)

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The sound of the wind blowing over the trees is rustling, and the cold wind is blowing Qi Yan, but it is not as cold as the ice in his heart.

The silence along the way made Xiao Yi not accustomed to it, because he could clearly feel the breath on the back of the people around him.

"Qi Yan, why are you sad?" Xiao Yi asked softly while looking into the distance.

Qi Yan was taken aback and shook his head to deny: "No. No sadness..."

"Don't lie to me." Xiao Yi said, "You are sad."

Qi Yan stopped talking. He pursed his lips, looked down at the falling leaves on the ground, stepped on it, and made a crunching sound.

The infinite silence returned between the two, and the atmosphere was full of embarrassment for a while.

"Well, I am very sad." Qi Yan couldn't help but compromised: "I, I thought..."

"Why do you think?" A smile flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes, and when he looked carefully, there was still a hint of slyness.

Qi Yan hesitated, his cheeks flushed: "No, nothing..."

If you say it, it will be more embarrassing between two people. Thinking this way, Qi Yan hurriedly speeded up his pace, missing the injured look in Xiao Yi's eyes.

A love, if two people are worried about something, even if they are separated by yarn, it will be as difficult as a mountain.

Mother Qi bought hot pot dishes and prepared to set up a hot pot on Qi Yan’s small bar. Qi Yan followed the cart behind. When she saw the big bottle of juice, her hand was itchy to pick up a bottle. Mother Qi glared.

"How old is someone who still drinks drinks! I don't know if it's bad for your health?"

Silently put the drink back, stretched an arm behind him, and picked up the bottle of drink.

"Let’s drink some of this today. Don’t drink at home. It hurts your body even more."

Mama Qi squinted her eyes when she heard it: "Yes, right, boys still drink less, drinking some drinks is fine."

Qi Yan: "..." Mom, your style of painting was not like this just now.

As soon as he turned his head, he met Xiao Yi's soft-lighted gaze, Qi Yan's face that had just eased blushed again, and he hurriedly pushed the car and followed his mother.

Xiao Yi looked at his back, narrowed his eyes, and sighed softly. When will this stalemate be pointed out?

Bought a bunch of vegetables, Qi Yan and Xiao Yi carried them. Originally, Qi's mother wanted to let Qi Yan carry them all. However, there were too many things, Xiao Yi helped to take a lot, Qi Yan was still tired and half dead. The arm seemed to be falling.

Xiao Yi looked at him, approached and whispered in his ear: "Give me some more."

"No!" Qi Yan shrank, and took a few steps back quickly: "No, no, I can..."

The aggrieved little eyes glanced at Xiao Yi, as if accusing, ‘Why are you so close to me if you have a girlfriend...’.

Can't help but want to laugh, but still bears it back.

"All right then."

I'm going to enter the elevator soon. Xiao Yi is not afraid that he will get tired after taking those few more steps. When he gets upstairs in a while, he can carry more bags.

Mother Qi did not see the small interaction between the two, but treated Xiao Yi very kindly, more intimately than Qi Yan. After all, in the eyes of Mama Qi, Xiao Yi is her son's ‘superior’.

After returning to Qi Yan's small apartment, Mama Qi devoted herself to the kitchen, washing and picking vegetables. Qi Yan also helped, but she was forced out by Mama Qi and asked to chat with the'supervisor'. Qi Yan turned on the TV, avoiding Xiao Yi as if not.

Half an hour later, Mama Qi called them over. The hot pot was boiling, and the food in it was ready to eat. Mama Qi put a lot of meat and meatballs for Xiao Yi, and chatted while eating.

"Xiao Yi, is your house here?"

"Yes, my parents live here. I only rented an apartment when I came out to start a business."

"Oh, that's okay. Anyway, I'm at home here. Even if I fail, I can rely on it."

"Yes. I am very happy to live here. I can meet friends like Qi Yan."

"Oh, don't I know how many catties this stinky boy has?! You didn't compromise him, right?"

"No, no, Qi Yan is still very loyal to his friends..."

Qi Yan was eating something with his head sullen and he wanted to cry without tears in his heart. Mom, am I still your son?

When Xiao Yi saw him eating hard and didn't speak, he picked up a piece of meat and put it on his plate. Qi Yan didn't even think about it, and ate them all together. He looked up and saw Xiao Yi looking at him ambiguously, his cheeks flushed quickly!

"I, I'm going to the bathroom!" After speaking, he put down his chopsticks and turned his head and ran into the inner room.

A faint cry of disapproval from Mama Qi came from behind, and Xiao Yi didn't care about dissuasion.

After washing two faces, Qi Yan relieved the heat on his face and looked at himself in the mirror.

The thick hair is cut very layered. The light blue shirt collar perfectly sets off his slender neck. The facial features are three-dimensional and stylish. Although it is long open, it looks indifferent and beautiful. And pretty.

Unbuttoned two shirts, revealing the delicate collarbone, Qi Yan looked at himself in the mirror and nodded.

——Well, he can try to be seductive!

As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he was pulled over by force. Before Qi Yan could exclaim, his mouth was covered and he was pressed against the wall behind him.

Qi Yan stared, this scene seems to be familiar...

Next to the bathroom is the bedroom. Qi Yan was hugged and pulled into the bedroom. Leaning against the wall behind him, Qi Yan fixed his eyes on the man, who was not Xiao Yi?

"Shhh, it's me."

Xiao Yi let go, Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "What are you doing, again..."

"Otherwise, how can I be alone with you?" Xiao Yi smiled, and reached out his hand to tap the tip of his nose: "Why keep hiding from me?"

Qi Yan's eyes began to drift, not looking at Xiao Yi: "I didn't hide from you..."

"Then you look into my eyes."

"Don't look at..."

"Is that to hide from me?"

"I didn't hide..."

"Look into my eyes."

Being worn out by Xiao Yi, Qi Yan straightened his head and looked directly into his eyes...

In less than two seconds, Qi Yan's face turned red, and he felt the heat.

Qi Yan, who knows that he is very embarrassing, held his mouth and was about to cry: "Don't let me see your eyes..."

"Qi Yan." Xiao Yi's voice was faint, without a trace of ups and downs: "Do you like me, right?"

This is the tone of the statement, not the question.

When he heard Xiao Yi's words, Qi Yan's face was even redder, he hesitated, but didn't know how to refute it.

Seeing this, the light in the depths of Xiao Yi's eyes is brighter, and the smile on the corners of his mouth is even greater.

[Xiao Yi's favorability for Qi Yan +15, current favorability: 90]

The alert tone that hadn't sounded for a long time sounded, and Qi Yan knew that he had taken the right step.

"Why don't I admit it if I like it?" Xiao Yi's mellow red wine-like voice sounded in his ears, especially charming.

Qi Yan's expression suddenly became decadent. He pouted, with a hint of complaining in his tone: "You, don't you have a girlfriend..."

Xiao Yi smiled: "I lied to you."