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Qiao Yu implemented a purpose, quickly lost the money and apologized, and took Han Fang back with him, and the boss had a good temper behind him and said next time.
Qiao Yu didn't dare.
It's okay if the kitchen explodes, but if Han Fang has a problem, then he's going crazy.
Xu was stimulated by himself, Han Fang's expression was a little obvious lost and depressed along the way, and Qiao Yu held him in his arms and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay if you're fine." β
Han Fang responded perfunctorily.
Qiao Yu said: "Japan's hot springs are quite famous, let's try them tomorrow." β
Han Fang's brows furrowed subconsciously, and he refused: "I don't like hot springs. β
Qiao Yu was silent for a while, and just when Han Fang felt that he would not continue to speak, a chuckle suddenly came from his head, Qiao Yu lowered his head and said very softly in his ear: "Why, if you are willing to go with Bai Ruiyi, you will not go with me." β
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A cold sweat appeared on his back, and his body became tense and stiff at that moment, Qiao Yu still seemed to be holding him unconsciously, making it difficult for him to struggle, Han Fang said slowly: "Then do you know that I gave him a punch?" β
Qiao Yu looked down at Han Fang's eyes, and suddenly remembered that when he saw Bai Ruiyi once, the wound on the corner of his mouth, could it be ......
He darkened his eyes, his heart was surging with emotion, he reached out for Han Fang to brush the broken hair on his forehead, his fingers seemed to touch his cheek inadvertently, looking at this person frowning again, unhappy look, his hand trembled slightly, suppressed the surging emotions, lowered his head and kissed his cheek gently.
There seemed to be some despair and hope.
Han Fang looked at it coldly and suddenly smiled.
He was quietly thinking about the question of why people always like to be so self-deprecating.
When he slept at night, he was extraordinarily peaceful, Qiao Yu just hugged him, tightly, and didn't let go.
The next day was a good day, the sunlight refracted in, shining on Han Fang's eyelids, he moved his eyelids a little unpleasantly, and turned over slowly, Qiao Yu had already gotten up, flipping a magazine in his hand, seeing this scene, he got up and closed the curtains, and the light in the room suddenly dimmed a lot.
Han Fang suddenly felt that a shadow seemed to be shrouded in front of him, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and there was a moment of complexity under his eyes.
Qiao Yu's voice sounded above his head, "Awake? β
After a while, Han Fang's voice came with a slight hoarseness, "Hmm." β
He sat up from the bed with some reluctance or unfinished, and sat there as if he was too lazy to move, Qiao Yu put down the magazine and took the clothes to put on for Han Fang.
As soon as he put on a piece of clothing, Han Fang reached out and pushed him away to get out of bed, Qiao Yu's hand paused, "What's wrong?" β
Han didn't reply, "Can you help me go to the toilet?" β
Qiao Yu silently put down the clothes in his hand and picked up the magazine again.
After coming out of the toilet, breakfast had been placed, Han put his steps down, and Qiao Yu looked at him with a smile in his eyes.
Qiao Yu lowered his head and rummaged through the magazine casually, without reading a word, "Try it and see if you like it." β
When Han Fang approached him, he had a fresh smell of toothpaste, and his face still had unwiped water droplets, just hanging there without falling, Qiao Yu couldn't help it when he saw it, and reached out to wipe off the drop of water for him, Han Fang rolled back into the plate and broke if he didn't hold it steady.
As soon as he put down his chopsticks, he was full.
"It's a nice day." Qiao Yu said suddenly, Han Fang's eyes fell on the magazine he had clenched, and his tone was slightly raised, "Huh? β
"Do you want to go out for a walk? The cherry blossoms are in beautiful bloom this season. Qiao Yu proposed.
Han Fang was silent for a while and said, "Okay." β
So they went out.
Qiao Yu held his hand tightly, as if he was afraid that Han Fang would suddenly disappear in this flow of people, so he interlocked his fingers, Han Fang let him go casually, and pedestrians on the road were occasionally curious about these two people holding hands, but more attention was paid to the appearance that complemented each other.
The man looks handsome, has a gentle smile, the young man's eyebrows and eyes are casual and impatient, and the hearts of the people who are hooked out of thin air move.
They just walked all the way down.
"Ahh
"I thought it would be nice if we could keep going like this."
Qiao Yu looked sideways at Han Fang, the latter's side face was so flawless in his eyes, his lips suddenly opened slightly, and he spit out a sentence under Qiao Yu's somewhat expectant gaze, "...... In front is the park. β
He clenched Han Fang's hand and said with a smile: "Then let's go and have a look." β
Compared with other places, the park is more lively, and most of the pedestrians will stay in this place, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the cherry blossoms, and there are old people sitting on the benches, smiling kindly at the juniors playing here, and occasionally exchanging greetings with the people next to them, a harmonious and peaceful atmosphere.
Han Fang stopped for the scene for no reason.
The cherry blossoms on the trees are waving in the wind, and the gentle breeze will also bring a burst of petals, and those flowers will be cherished when they fall in the mud, and they will either be taken home and put in a vase, or brewed into tea, which is also sweet and delicious. Maybe it's because it's a beautiful scene, so some people bring drawing boards, maybe students from the neighborhood, and want to paint that beautiful scene.
Everything seems to be so warm and normal.
Qiao Yu looked up at the falling petals, "...... Ah Fang, I was wondering when you would be willing to draw a picture for me. β
He seems to have said that.
Han Fang couldn't remember it clearly, he just felt that the tone sounded a little sad, he couldn't help but want to say something, but he just opened his mouth, feeling that the atmosphere was a little weird for no reason, as if he was about to be moved by something, Qiao Yu suddenly changed the topic and asked, "Do you want cherry blossoms?" β
Well?
"I'll pick one for you."
ββ¦β¦ Good. β
Qiao Yu let go of his hand, looked at the cherry blossoms in front of him, as if he wanted to choose the most beautiful one for him, his steps slowly moved forward, Han Fang stood in place and looked at his back, a cool breeze blew across his face, making Han Fang feel a little cool, the cherry blossoms were also blown off by the wind for a while, there were children around who shouted excitedly, opened their palms to greet the petals, whether there were petals falling into his hands, Han Fang didn't know, he had already removed his eyes, watched Qiao Yu stand forward, pursed his lips and looked at the falling flowers in front of him, The petals fell on his shoulder, and he didn't notice it.
After a long time, he stretched out his hand and folded it gently, looked down at the delicate flower in his palm for a while, and Han Fang, who was facing away from him, did not see what kind of dark and turbulent was brewing in his eyes, Qiao Yu opened his mouth and muttered silently, You can't run away.
He'd just fold him down, firmly, firmly in the palm of his hand.
There was a twisted pleasure in those dark eyes.
Han Fang saw Qiao Yu turn around and walk towards him with a smile, looked at him with gentle eyes, and handed over the cherry blossom in his hand.
"Here you go."
I'll give you the best I think, will you like me a little bit?
After visiting the park, they went to the place where they soaked in the hot springs, which Qiao Yu liked, and Han Fang reluctantly liked it, he still pinched the cherry blossoms in his hands, and there was a fragrance between his noses, which was very light and difficult to catch, so Han Fang just played casually, and listened to Qiao Yu ask in his ear: "Do you want to go to a hot spring now, I just happened to be sweating." β
The handkerchief was handed to his eyes, Han Fang's fingers were stained with petal powder, and he took it with the slight fragrance, he wiped the sweat stains on his forehead casually, didn't look at Qiao Yu, just lowered his head and still played with the petals, some pitiful ones were wrapped in his palms, the petals drooped weakly, Han Fang looked at the flower and didn't look up, "You have decided." β
So they went.
The proprietress was a person with a gentle smile, wearing a kimono, and also handed them two sets of kimonos, Qiao Yu was a little looking forward to Han Fang's appearance after wearing the kimono, maybe he also wanted to try it with this purpose.
The kimono was placed next to the hot spring, Qiao Yu found that Han Fang was not by his side, frowned and turned his head to look for the person, but found that Han Fang was on the other side of the hot spring, and the cherry blossom he was holding in his hand was a little beautifully damaged, Han Fang leaned down, let go and put the flower on the surface of the water, and began to float on the surface of the water, and after a while it sank, he stared and saw that it didn't take long before he fell into an embrace, his nose was filled with Qiao Yu's breath, Qiao Yu hugged him, and the breath spewed in his ear, "I like it very much?" β
Han Fang replied, "It's okay." β
His eyes followed the direction of the sinking petals.
Qiao Yu's fingers fell on his clothes and unbuttoned his clothes, which was a little ambiguous, but he laughed and said, "Let's go down." β
The water is warm, the breath is entangled, the space is quiet, and there are only the two of them.
Qiao Yu was a little unscrupulous.
Han Fang's body was floating in the water, which was probably a very enjoyable thing, he seemed to hear the sound of water, more of Qiao Yu's breathing, some unwilling to entangle him, kiss him, Han Fang frowned and wanted to avoid it, and the person on his body softened his posture to please him with tenderness and sweetness.
In this situation, it is not possible to slap.
Han Fang seemed to be a little tired of Qiao Yu's kiss, and fought back a little impatiently, clasping his chin, and gnawing his lips hard, blood spreading in his mouth, but Qiao Yu just smiled, and softly spread himself to be hurt.
The hurt is also pleasant, sweet and greasy.
The wheezing sound gradually intertwined, Han Fang's eyes narrowed slightly, Xu Shi also felt the joyful happiness, so he didn't push Qiao Yu away, but waved him away without hesitation as soon as he was not satisfied.
Vaguely entangled, Han Fang seemed to catch a glimpse of something, and couldn't help but want to turn sideways, Qiao Yu snorted slightly, leaned over and licked Han Fang's beads of sweat, salty, and kissed his cheek and everything hard.
His lips were still scarred, and every kiss he couldn't help but be involved there, but he didn't care, he just wanted this person to sink into his body, and he completely wanted to occupy everything about this person.
The flower was floating in the water, and it hadn't completely fallen, Han Fang reached out to reach the petals that were rising and falling between the ups and downs, but it was always a little bit worse, Qiao Yu was a little dissatisfied with his distraction, and bit lightly between his neck, but Han Fang seemed to want to get rid of something, and moved his body to move forward, holding the petals in his hand.
was held in Qiao Yu's arms, and was vaguely comforted between kisses, "Good." β
The doting left kiss marks on his body, and the water lapped against his body.
Han Fang raised his head and gasped for a moment, and vaguely seemed to see that the flower was still undulating there, but he smiled, and the gorgeous eyebrows and eyes suddenly became vivid, so that Qiao Yu couldn't help but greedily want to possess more.
His fingertips twitched slightly, trying to tease something.
In the end, he just slurred two words, "Hope ......"
The two words were also chewed up, blurred between the lips and teeth of the kiss.