His voice.
From the auricle to the brain, floating like a cloud of fireworks.
But it exploded in the chest.
The most gentle weapon, powerfully destroyed the ability of thinking and speech.
Xu Qichen gently distanced himself from his shoulder, looked into his eyes, and seemed to be waiting for song yuanyan's answer, although he thought it didn't matter whether it was there or not.
Don't know who is infected with the vice, looking at the speechless song yuanyan, Xu Qichen suddenly want to continue.
He clamped his cane to his elbow, climbed his hands up to his chest, held the buttons he had just deliberately pulled open at his fingertips, and helped him fasten them one by one.
Drooping eyes, gentle voice, "you do not speak, do not like it?"
I don't know why. It's obviously the action of fastening buttons. In Song yuanyan's opinion, it's more tempting than taking off clothes.
He must be dizzy.
He grabbed Xu Qichen's hand.
"I like Cough, cough! Cough Maybe it's too nervous, or maybe it's too cold to stop coughing.
Nothing can stop.
Xu Qichen couldn't help laughing and returned his overcoat to its original owner.
Song yuanyan felt very ashamed. At this time, he should press the man in front of him on the wall and kiss the generalist. However, he was so nervous that his face turned red.
"I Cough! Cough, cough
Xu Qichen put on his overcoat and put his arms around his back under the overcoat, completing their first hug.
"I know." Patting him gently on the back, "I know."
Hugging is the best sedative.
Song yuanyan, who slowly stops coughing, buries his head in Xu Qichen's neck socket. When he smells his own flavor from him, he has a subtle sense of satisfaction, and can't help but give a pleasant sigh.
"You know, I'll still say that." He kisses the pulse of Xu Qichen's side neck, "I like you."
Even though he knew the answer in his heart, but he really heard what he said, Xu Qichen still felt excited.
Like remembering something, song yuanyan, immersed in the embrace, suddenly raised his head and said, "what about you?"
Xu Qichen tilted his head, "me?"
"You haven't said whether you like me or not."
Seeing that the person in front of him was as naive as a competitive child, Xu Qichen said with a smile, "I don't like you. Why do I kiss you?"
Song yuanyan is still trying to be brave, "that may be A polite kiss. "
Xu Qichen pretended to be angry and pinched song yuanyan's chin, "so you've had this kind of polite kiss with others?"
Song yuanyan quickly explained, "no! I'm not. I'm talking about foreigners. They hug when they meet, and the French like to kiss. That's their etiquette. "
"Oh ~" Xu Qichen deliberately lengthened the ending.
I don't know why. Seeing Xu Qichen like this, song yuanyan feels that his authority has been challenged, and he especially wants to bully him.
Xu Qichen was still immersed in the evil interest of teasing him, but he was caught by his waist unprepared.
"The French are more than just meeting and kissing." Song yuanyan a little bit close, raised the corner of his mouth, "I can teach you."
His voice was very low, just like the glass of wine that Xu Qichen had just drunk, which suddenly ignited his heart.
Xu Qichen was a little nervous. The man in front of him seemed to have changed again. He was not the big boy who was so nervous that he coughed just now What do you teach? "
"French kiss."
without waiting for his reaction, song yuanyan has already kissed him. To be honest, even if Xu Qichen had given up his cowardice as much as possible, his courage would stop at a kiss.
Unlike song yuanyan, he can quickly become a leader, an aggressor. Partly hidden and partly visible, Song Yuanyan's lips were stuck to him. The two people had a nose of wine. The cool fragrance of the wine had already appeared in the air, which was a mixture of lemon flavour and tobacco flavor. It was not clear in the moonlight stirring.
The wet tip of his tongue licks Xu Qichen's originally dry lower lip, dye it with crystal clear color, and then slide over the smooth teeth, just like his slender hands brushing the piano keys, dexterous and light.
Fingers from the hem of the shirt into, along the spine raised traces, let Xu Qichen in an instant was pulled out all the strength, can only choose to lean on the cold wall, or his arms. The tip of the tongue takes this opportunity to break through the obstacles, enter the moist and warm mouth, gently and vaguely stir, stir up a pool of still water.
Song yuanyan's arms tightened, his knees squeezed between Xu Qichen's legs, and the tip of his tongue gently touched his soft upper jaw.
The sound of water is magnified infinitely under the quiet moon night.
Xu Qichen's hand tugged at his back clothes, feeling that his last breath was about to be taken away by him, so he pushed his shoulder hard, but the other side didn't intend to let it go so easily. Suffocation and rage made him at a loss. He picked up the stick in his hand and hit song yuanyan on the leg.The other side finally let him go and rubbed his leg with pain, "it hurts You've done too much. "
Xu Qichen put his back against the wall and gasped for breath. Thinking of his initial teasing, he said angrily, "this is your tuition."
Song Yuan said with a smile, "I'll check, have you learned?"
Xu Qichen raised his cane and threatened him silently.
Song yuanyan picked his eyebrows and raised his hands to make a surrender, but he couldn't stop.
"You look good when you're angry."
Xu Qichen turned his face, but he felt soft and hot all over. He didn't want to talk any more.
The noise in the chest cannot be calmed down.
"Let's go home."
"Back so early?"
Song yuanyan was not very happy. "Why, do you still want to stay there and have sex with anyone?"
Xu Qichen slowed down, stood up straight and said with a soft smile, "isn't it very good? You dance, I love you
Song yuanyan pinched Xu Qichen's face, "you've really made progress recently. I don't want to dance any more. My heart is on you. I'm always stepping on other people's young lady's feet. Who dares to dance with me when it comes out? "
"You're not allowed to talk to other women, or I'll hide you at home." He grabbed Xu Qichen's hand and said, "come home with me."
Xu Qichen choked a smile and allowed him to shake his hand and leave the alley.
It's too familiar.
It's like this man in front of us, who has not been together for many days, feels that we have spent several lifetimes with him, the last life, the last life
Meet again, hold his hand.
Out of the dark, the party lights broke the ambiguous silence, two people tacit understanding to release their hands, one after another to walk, the shadow on the ground is closely together.
The driver didn't expect that they would come out so soon, "young master, the dance is not over yet..."
Song yuanyan put his hands in his coat pocket. "Well, I'm hungry. I want to eat noodles."
Hearing his young master say so, even if his wife told him, the driver didn't say much. He opened the door and got into the driver's seat.
Xu Qichen and song yuanyan are sitting at the back. Song yuanyan's toes can't stay idle and bump against his toes, like a boring child. Xu Qichen pokes the tips of his shoes with his walking stick to stop this boring behavior.
After the window paper was punctured, the relationship between the two people had a wonderful change, and the furtive little actions became very interesting.
"Just stop there and go back first." Song yuanyan got out of the car, "it's very close to home. We'll walk back by ourselves later."
Two people came to a small noodle stand, which often appeared in the original text, and Xu Qichen also had some impression.
"Sister Liu, two bowls of spring noodles."
As soon as the landlady of the noodle stall saw song yuanyan, she couldn't close her mouth with a smile? Ah Lin is so well dressed today. Where did he go? "
Song yuanyan found an empty table to sit down, "don't mention it. I went to a boring party, but I was starving."
"OK, I'll give it to you now." The landlady wiped her hands on her apron, opened another small pot, added two bowls of hot red bean paste from it, and gave them both, "drink this first and warm up."
Xu Qichen likes to drink red bean paste very much. It's so sweet that his stomach warms up all of a sudden.
He suddenly thought of a question and felt a little confused.
"Just now Why do you suddenly pretend to be drunk and stop me? "
Although he didn't think it was a good way to ask, song yuanyan was the only person he could trust in the world, but he still felt something strange.
Song yuanyan looked at him, "I was looking for you. After a long walk, I saw you hiding there from the back of that alley. I wanted to scare you, so I stood behind you quietly."
The landlady came up with noodles. Song yuanyan scooped him a big scoop of chili oil, and then took a spoon to skim away the scallion in her bowl. "Then I heard the conversation between the mother and son of the Liu family. It's really cruel. The brothers of a mother's compatriots have to do it. If I didn't do that at that time, we would both be found out."
"Originally, the one surnamed Liu didn't like me. If we knew their scandal had been broken by us, I'm afraid it would hurt the killer." He took a big mouthful of noodles. "Nowadays, life is not worth money."
Xu Qichen silently looked at his every move, almost without any flaws. Feeling guilty, he felt that he shouldn't doubt him, so he lowered his head and ate noodles quietly.
Song yuanyan only likes to eat plain noodles with little water and clear water. This setting also stems from Xu Qichen's selfishness.
"Then what..." In the middle of the meal, song yuanyan suddenly said, "call me again."
"Song yuanyan."
"No, it's called word."
Xu Qichen raised his eyes, "No."
"Why?" Song yuanyan kicked Xu Qichen's foot under the table, "just called."Xu Qichen was silent.
Seeing him pretending to be dead, song yuanyan sighed heavily, "well, why did your father take such a word for me?"
Xu Qichen looked at Song yuanyan's expression, put down his chopsticks and said, "isn't this a good word?"
Song yuanyan shook his head, "OK, why don't you call?" He put his hands on the table, not smiling, "big brother's expression is mu De, which means advocating morality. What's the moral of me
Xu Qichen said solemnly, "if you don't admire glory and profit, you will succeed.". The master hopes that you can be polished like a jade, and become a pillar instead of pursuing fame and wealth. "
"Oh ~" Song Yuan said with a smile, picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat noodles, "your recent literary attainments are getting higher and higher, which really makes me feel ashamed."
Xu Qichen tried to step on his heart and ate the last mouthful of noodles.
When they returned to the song mansion, it was too late. Mrs. song seemed to be guarding the living room all the time. As soon as song yuanyan entered the room, he was arrested. "How's it going?"
Song Yuan Yan dry smile two, "very good, very good."
"Did you dance with miss he? What's her impression of you? " Mrs. song looks concerned and beckons song yuanyan to sit down.
"Yes, but miss he doesn't like me very much." Song yuanyan leaned back on the sofa.
"You took it for granted. Did you ask Miss he?"
Song yuanyan shakes his head. Just as he doesn't know how to explain it, master song comes down from the upstairs. He takes a look at Song yuanyan and Xu Qichen standing beside him and says, "where have you been today? I'm very energetic."
"Father," song yuanyan stood up, and master song patted him on the shoulder, "sit down."
"Today, Mr. he held a homecoming dance for his daughter, so I asked Xiao Yan to join in and make friends."
Hearing what Mrs. Song said, master song nodded, "well, more contact is a good thing." He lit a cigar for himself. "By the way, I just want to tell you something. The day after tomorrow, Mr. Steven, a foreign businessman from England, will go to the department store. He plans to invest some money in us. I'll leave it to you."
Song yuanyan leaned on the sofa again, "why don't you give it to big brother? He knows a lot more about the company than I do. "
Mrs. song poked song yuanyan's head with her finger. "You're a loser."
Master song took a puff, "your elder brother's foreign language is not as good as you, so you have to hire an interpreter at that time. You must treat Mr. Steven well when you go, understand? "
Song yuanyan gave a hum and stood up. "It's really cold today. After dancing, he sweated and was blown by the cold wind. Now he has a headache. I'll go up and have a rest." Then he stood up and went up the stairs. When he reached the top of the stairs, he blinked at Xu Qichen. Xu Qichen, as if he had not seen him, asked his wife, master song, and left the front house.
On the morning of the third day, Xu Qichen helped the housekeeper and mother Zhang check the warehouse of the residence. From a distance, he saw Xiao Fang, the driver who had been following song yuanyan, standing at the side door of the front house, walking back and forth with his hands in his back, as if he was waiting for someone.
Several men carrying new year's goods went into the warehouse. Xu Qichen counted the number, crossed out the items in the account book, and glanced at them again. There was a girl with a twist braid beside Xiao Fang, who was familiar with her back. But these girls were all dressed in the uniform clothes distributed by the song mansion, and Xu Qichen couldn't distinguish them for a moment.
Xiao Fang seems to have taken a food wrapped in oil paper from the girl's hand. She laughs so much that she can't see her teeth. She eats it in a few seconds.
The girl said a few more words and left in a hurry. The blue cloth shoes went very fast. Xiao Fang looked at them from a distance and left after a while.
It looks like it's an object in the middle.
Xu Qichen looked around and didn't care too much.
Before lunch, Xu Qichen went to the front hall to clean up the table. A few little girls were carrying the tableware. It was cold. The kitchen master beat the side stove with the bought sheep and scorpion, and stewed the elbows with ginkgo. A little girl with a copper pot, hand is not stable, almost spilled on the tablecloth, Xu Qichen quick, came forward to help, "careful."
The girl steadied herself, put the pot on the table, lowered her head and said shyly, "thank you, brother Lin."
Xu Qichen shook his head, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the blue cloth shoes on her feet, so he specially said, "the pot is too hot, you a little girl can't carry it well, give it to me, you just go to your room."
"I've done everything for the young master," she said, grabbing Xu Qichen's sleeve. "Brother Lin, I'll stay here and help you."
Xu Qichen frowned slightly, then laughed, "OK, then you can help me set the dishes."
After a while, song yuanyan went downstairs and said, "there are so many delicious things today. I'm just hungry."
Xu Qichen quietly walked up to him, "young master, today eat less meat, wait a moment to take a car, be careful to accumulate food."
Song yuanyan looked up at Xu Qichen. They exchanged their eyes. Then song yuanyan said, "I'm very hungry. I'll talk about it later."Xu Qichen nodded and retreated silently.
Before dinner, Mrs. song made a phone call. After listening in for a while, Xu Qichen realized that it was his wife.
"Well, that's what I say. Let them handle the affairs of two children by themselves. It's OK to make friends Yes Is it? The first dance? Oh, Xiaoyan, I'm sorry, but I didn't want to say it when I came back yesterday. That's very good. We Xiaoyan also like her very much. These two children are both educated in western style and have a common topic... "
Mrs. song's tone was very attentive. "OK, I'll be waiting for you at home this afternoon. You have to come earlier. I've got a good card game. OK, goodbye. "
The whole family, except song Yuanfeng, arrived, but only his elder sister asked about his absence, and the others didn't care.
During the meal, Mrs. Song said something about Miss He at the dinner table. Song yuanyan didn't like to listen to it very much. He ate meat in silence and ate a meal slowly. When the dishes were removed, it was almost time to make an appointment with Mr. Steven. Song yuanyan took a sip of tea and collapsed on the sofa.
Mrs. song, wearing pearl earrings, urged, "go, Mr. Steven is coming."
Song yuanyan gave a hum and stood up.
But the housekeeper came in in a hurry. "Madam, Xiao Fang has diarrhea. I'm afraid he can't drive for a while."
Mrs. song cursed, "bad luck."
Just as the housekeeper came in, song Yuanfeng went home. He put his coat on the girl's hand at the door and asked, "is yuanyan's driver ill?"
The housekeeper bowed, "yes, young master."
"Use my car." Song Yuanfeng waved to the outside, and his driver trotted up, "I just came back from the dock, just in time, you are now seeing the young master out."
Song Yuan said with a smile, "thank you, big brother." As he was about to put on his clothes, he retched for no reason. Xu Qichen immediately came forward with tea, "young master, are you ok?"
With a bitter face, song yuanyan took a sip of tea, then patted himself on the chest, "mother, I want to vomit."
Mrs. song glared at him. "I ate so much like a starving ghost at noon. It's all big meat. It's not disgusting now."
Looking at Song yuanyan's appearance that he was about to vomit, Mrs. song was distressed and wanted to scold, "how can I take a bus? I have to vomit when I go in and smell the smell of gasoline. Lao Li, call a rickshaw. " Then he said to Xu Qichen, "follow the young master."
"Yes." Xu Qichen nodded.
"Eat an orange and watch you eat so much meat next time." Mrs. song stuffed song yuanyan with an orange. "I'm not in good health, and I'm not doing it all day. Let's go."
Song yuanyan let out a hum, walked out quickly, and showed a smile when he came to song Yuanfeng.
"Brother, the lunch kitchen has reserved for you, sheep and scorpion hot pot. It's delicious."
Song Yuanfeng smiles, "OK. Go ahead, be careful on the way
Xu Qichen followed song yuanyan on the rickshaw. Song yuanyan put the orange in Xu Qichen's hand and said, "peel one for me."
In a flash of the rickshaw, Xu Qichen peeled the orange, put the yellow orange petals into his mouth, and then stuffed the orange skin into song yuanyan's hand.
"Well? I'll have oranges. "
Xu Qichen was very happy with a smile, "if you are disgusting, smell the orange peel is the most effective."
Song yuanyan stealthily grabs Xu Qichen's hand with the strength of grabbing oranges. He feels satisfied even if he doesn't find it.
When he arrived at the department store, song yuanyan met several employees at the door. Xu Qichen was inconvenient to follow him, so he sat in a cafe opposite the Department Store waiting for him.
Watching song yuanyan enter the department store through the glass window, Xu Qichen was relieved. He ordered a cup of coffee and took a sip. He frowned bitterly, so he opened the sugar jar on the table, put two pieces in it, stirred it, and took a sip. It was still bitter.
Just about to put two more, I heard a familiar voice.
"I didn't expect Mr. Sun to be so sweet."
Xu Qichen raised his head, "Miss He, what a coincidence."
Miss he is very direct, "unfortunately, this is my second brother's coffee shop, I often here."
Xu Qichen nodded and put in another piece of sugar, but was stopped by Miss He.
"Too much sugar is bad for your health."
Xu Qichen put down his hand and gave Miss he a smile. "Thank you for your concern."
"Does Mr. Sun come to see books today?"
"No, I'm just waiting for my young master. He's in the department store across the road."
Miss he took off her leather gloves and said, "Mr. Sun has a lot of insight. It's a pity to bend down as a domestic servant. Mr. Wang should also have his own ideals and ambitions. Are you ready to follow Mr. Song all your life and be loyal to him? "
Xu Qichen took a sip of coffee, looked out of the window and did not answer.Seeing that Xu Qichen was like this, miss he directly pointed out, "song yuanyan Do you know that he has more thoughts for you than his master and servant? "
Xu Qichen nodded.
"Do you acquiesce?" Miss he was a little surprised and frowned, "I don't believe it. It must be he who forced it..."
"No Xu Qichen said softly, "Miss He, he didn't force me."
Miss he leaned on the back of the chair, hesitated on her face, and was silent for a while before she spoke.
"I like you, Mr. Sun. I don't think I need to repeat that. You are a wise man, and I think you can see it Her fingers held the silver spoon and stirred it gently. "So I've had your background investigated. "
Xu Qichen's eyes showed a trace of consternation.
"I know it's not fair. But I want to be with you. I have to know everything to plan better. "
"Miss He, you do this..."
"Listen to me first. Your family is very complicated. I believe you know that the Xie family is very young."
"If you marry me, we can go abroad and live a truly free life. You don't have to be a dog or a horse, and you don't have to be confined to family disputes."
Miss he was a little agitated. Xu Qichen looked at him quietly. He was silent for a while before he spoke.
His voice was calm and calm: "Miss He, I like song yuanyan."
He saw Miss He's hand tremble, and continued: "you've planned so much, you must not have guessed that we are in love."
"But But you... " Miss he tried to calm her mood. "You won't go well. I've met similar people abroad. They live a very happy life."
"Yes. I know it's hard. " Xu Qichen's tone is still very indifferent, as if he is telling something unrelated to himself.
"But it doesn't matter, because it's the most difficult thing in the world to meet people who like each other."
With these words, he gave a smile.
"In contrast, it's not hard to come up with a way to get both together in order to be with the people you love."
Miss he's hand froze, she looked at Xu Qichen's smile, this moment, she suddenly found that this is the meeting, she saw Xu Qichen's only smile from the heart.
There is no disguise.