"When have I ever bowed to your overlord?" Yan Yun was already a little "annoyed and angry".

"Very often. Qi Yi replied that geography was of course.

Qi Yi looked at the left hand he had used to keep Yan Yun at arm's length from him.

Qi Yi reminded Yan Yun with a rare charming look: If it weren't for this hand in the way, you would have done whatever you wanted to others by now~

Yan Yun was angry and funny: "Even if it's okay often, I will kiss you in front of my parents if I have a problem with my brain, right?"

"On December 15, 2011, Melbourne, the weather was fine.

It was the day after your graduation ceremony.

That day, I went to your house for the first time to be examined.

Me and you, in the back garden of your house.

I don't know who kissed me in front of my parents, uncles and aunts. Qi is also "not to be outdone".

"At the graduation ceremony?" Yan Yun reacted for a long time, she couldn't remember when she graduated, and Qi Yi could still be specific to the year, month and day, which was also drunk.

Yan Yun finally remembered it and quit: "That day, it was obviously you who made a bow to my overlord, okay? I am purely a victim, you don't want to put the cart before the horse." ”

"What is the connection between kissing and victimization? I see that you obviously like it, why did you suddenly become victimized?" Qi Yi and Yan Yun still maintained the posture just now.

After Qi Yi finished speaking, he looked at Yan Yun and said with an aggrieved face that he was the real "victim".

Qi Yi's grievances were too lethal, Yan Yun decided to compromise, simply returned to his position, and let go of the "Qi Little White Rabbit" that could be reached immediately.

Seeing that Yan Yun really planned to forget it, Qi Yi pulled the person back again and hugged him tightly.

Qi Yi said in Yan Yun's ear in a much lower voice than usual: "I'm playing with fire and self-immolation now, please don't move, let me hug it, just take a moment." ”

After hearing this, Yan Yun really felt that he was angry, what does it mean that he can't live if he is guilty?

Isn't this a little too fast?

But in the end, Qi Yi was not pushed away.

Qi Yi, which tendon is wrong?

"Alright, you'll be home in a minute.

I was just careful not to smudge your makeup.

I snatched the job from your assistant to pick you up at the airport.

Your parents should be waiting for you to come home for dinner. Qi Yi's tone gradually became more normal.

After learning why the "arsonist" behaved so strangely and was not responsible for extinguishing the fire, Yan Yun suddenly felt a little distressed.

Yan Yun usually doesn't dress up much when he takes a plane, but if he wants to go home to see his mother today, he can only clean himself up once when the plane is about to arrive.

Lu Bingran has always taught her daughter that she can't go out without makeup, so when she comes back from outside, she must naturally pack up properly.

"Qi Yi, don't worry, you don't need to be so careful.

My mom and dad are very open-minded people, and they're just a little angry right now.

It's definitely not going to be angry all the time.

And my uncle is now out of the same nostril as your dad.

Don't be so sensitive, my family is very good.

Also, you can rest assured that no matter what my parents' attitude is, I will stick to the end. Yan Yun originally hugged Qi Yi, and patted Qi Yi on the back when he spoke.

Yan Yun's small comforting action made Qi Yi's whole body stiffen.

He is the impeccable male god Qi Yi in the eyes of others, and he is Qi Yi who has no weaknesses in the eyes of others.

What could be more touching than when you haven't said anything, and before you even realize it, the person you love already knows your deepest worries and confusions, and directly comforts you with actions?

Understanding is the simplest two words.

But there are many people, even if they love each other, they don't know each other enough.

But there are other people who, from the very beginning of their love, see each other's souls directly.

There are many kinds of love, and there are different levels.

When you meet people who can embrace each other's souls, the world has color.

But love has always been managed.

Because everyone is not born with love.

You may miss the person who knows you best, and you may be with someone else.

Without the person who can read you, life will still go on, but deep down there will only be a barren desert.

It was obviously a very warm moment, but Qi Yi's eyes were inexplicably a little sour.

Yan Yun happily told him the day before yesterday that if her uncle agreed, it meant that her family also agreed.

Qi Yi was infected by Yan Yun's tone on the other end of the phone at that time, and he responded to Yan Yun in the same tone, regretting that he still had a lot of things to prepare.

But in the face of Yan Yun, he has always suffered from gains and losses.

Dad got Yan Yun's uncle, but the uncle is not Yan Yun's parents, no matter how good the relationship is, Yan Yun's parents still need to agree in the end.

After dating for so long, Qi Yi knew very well that Yan Yun's parents had almost no requirements for her.

It is really because of this that when her parents occasionally ask for it, Yan Yun will always do her best.

This is also why, deep in Qi Yi's heart, he is still insecure.

How difficult it is for his family's long-term resolute opposition is to insist, Qi knows better than anyone else.

But he couldn't tell Yan Yun these words, if he did, it wouldn't help him except to put more pressure on Yan Yun.

Qi Yi chose not to say it, but Yan Yun still understood.

"Crooked, I love you. Qi Yi had a lot of things to say, but in the end he only said these five words.

"Qi Yi. Yan Yun adjusted his posture, sat in Qi Yi's arms, and looked at Qi Yi.

Yan Yun has a purifying voice and a soothing look, but this kind of Yan Yun only belongs to Qi Yi alone.

If it weren't for feeling the strangeness of Qi Yi's mood at the moment, Yan Yun would not have shown Qi Yi that she was different from usual.

"Huh?" Qi Yi likes Yan Yun's eyes, and he likes Yan Yun looking at him like this now.

"My greatest luck is that I met you and liked you in my best years.

Luckier than that, it was after my youth and ignorance lost you that you counted me again and solved the equation of finding love.

Thank you for giving me a chance to read love, read you, and then, fall in love with you.

Occasionally poisonous tongue, occasionally willful, my affection belongs only to you.

You are my sense of direction, and with you, I have direction.

Qi Yi, I'll ......" Yan Yun said here with great affection, and he was like two people in peace.