In the locked cubicle of the hotel restroom, Song Lianqing and Qi Xiangyu, two big men over 1.80 meters tall, were squeezed together, making it seem extremely crowded. Song Lianqing was pinned against the cubicle wall by Qi Xiangyu with one hand, and he looked at him in confusion.

Just now, Qi Xiangyu took the opportunity to ask the little fat boy where he was, grabbed his arm and pulled him into his arms and picked him up like a princess. He opened his mouth reflexively, but before he could scream, he was carried into a compartment far away from them and then held down.

The whole process went smoothly. Song Lianqing, a celebrity in the entertainment industry, who even suffered from bipolar disorder and had poor physical fitness, could not be compared with Qi Xiangyu, a veteran. The opponent was too fast and he was very confused.

"Lian Qing, Lian Qing, Lian Qing..." Qi Xiangyu suddenly hugged him, leaned against his neck, sprayed hot air on his neck, and whispered his name over and over again. The longing and lingering in his words were very strong. "I miss you very much. I have been thinking about you all the time these years. I am going crazy."

Song Lianqing tilted his head to avoid the overly hot breath, his body trembling slightly, his heart aching violently. He would not believe his lies at all. If he really missed him so much, would he break up with him? Would he ignore him for so many years? The answer is no.

Song Lianqing's face was very cold. He lowered his voice very low, afraid that the two children would hear him. Although his voice was low, the chill in his voice was not reduced at all. "Qi Xiangyu, you'd better let me go immediately."

"Don't let go." Qi Xiangyu hugged Song Lianqing closer to him, his eyes dark and dangerous. His hand moved to the danger zone, and his voice was very low. "It's not easy for me to see you again, and it's not easy to get such a chance without cameras. How can I give up?"

"You'd better think about the consequences before you do the next thing." Song Lianqing felt a different touch, his face turned pale in an instant, he frowned and struggled, his eyes were stained with coldness and anger, "We are already in the past tense, we have no relationship anymore, and besides, you were the one who said that you wanted to break up and leave, why do you come back now to disturb my peaceful life?"

Song Lianqing felt that he was extremely stupid. Why did he think of sitting down and having a calm talk with the person in front of him? There was no way for them to have a calm relationship. The best outcome was for them to not interfere with each other and live in peace.

What first love? What white moonlight? What sunny boy? All bullshit! I am not a pet for him to entertain himself. He cannot accept and cannot accept the fact that I can come and go at will.

Qi Xiangyu listened to Song Lianqing's words and did not dare to make any unnecessary movements, but his eyes were red. He looked at Song Lianqing and said in a hoarse and choked voice, "Lianqing, I didn't mean to disturb you. I had already decided that I would never appear in front of you again, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

Qi Xiangyu let go of Song Lianqing and hugged him, his voice becoming more choked up. Tears fell on his shoulders, soaking his clothes, which were extremely hot. Song Lianqing was stunned, his heart ached suddenly, and he forgot to resist.

"I can't stand it. I can't stand the time when I can only look at you but can't get close to you every day," Qi Xiangyu hugged Song Lianqing very tightly, the sobs in his voice became more and more intense, and his words were full of humility. "Lianqing, don't be so cold to me. I beg you, okay?"

Song Lianqing's breathing stagnated, and he felt like there was something stuck in his throat. In his impression, Qi Xiangyu had always been sunny and cheerful. He came from a military family, and his ancestors for eighteen generations had all been in the military.

So he has always been proud and confident, and would never show such humbleness and vulnerability to anyone. He suddenly became very curious about what he had experienced after he broke up with him?

"I want to know, why did you break up in the first place?"

Song Lianqing looked up at the ceiling, holding back the tears in his eyes, and asked calmly. Qi Xiangyu's body trembled slightly, and he hugged Song Lianqing and pursed his lips in silence for a long time before choking and saying, "Lianqing, if I tell you, can you get back together with me?"

"Qi Xiangyu, are you threatening me?"

When Song Lianqing heard Qi Xiangyu's words of taking advantage of the situation, veins popped up on his forehead and his fists clenched instantly. All his sad emotions disappeared. At this moment, he just wanted to beat Qi Xiangyu up.

"I didn't," Qi Xiangyu looked at Song Lianqing, his eyes moist, his eyelashes soaked with tears, very wet, looking a little pitiful, "I was just asking you if it was okay, I didn't mean to threaten you."

"Stop talking nonsense and answer me quickly." Song Lianqing frowned and pinched Qi Xiangyu's waist. Even though his voice was low, one could still hear his anger. "My patience is limited."

"Hiss... It hurts, it hurts, Lian Qing, please pinch me gently."

Qi Xiangyu reached out and held Song Lianqing's hand, holding it in his palm. Then he looked into his eyes and said with regret and sadness:

"My dad found out about you and me, and he threatened me that if I didn't break up with you, he would attack you. I resisted, but it was completely useless. I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you at that time, so I had to break up with you."

Qi Xiangyu hugged Song Lianqing again and said sorry in his ear over and over again. Song Lianqing didn't expect that Qi Xiangyu broke up with him because of this. He was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Is that so?" The question that had puzzled Song Lianqing for many years was finally answered. The grievances, confusions and sadness that had been accumulated in his heart for many years seemed to burst at this moment, and all of them were vented in the form of tears. "But why didn't you tell me?"

"Lian Qing, I'm sorry. I really had no choice at the time. My father asked me to join the army. If I stayed in the army until I retired, he would not interfere with me anymore. I have retired now."

Qi Xiangyu gently kissed away the tears on Song Lianqing's cheeks, his voice becoming more choked.

"But after retiring, I didn't dare to look for you, for fear that you would be angry and hate me. I just wanted to stay behind you, but when I saw you again, I really couldn't control myself. I missed you so much, Lian Qing."

As Qi Xiangyu spoke, he had already kissed Song Lianqing's lips. The familiar mint scent entered his nostrils, bringing him and his partner back to an afternoon in their youth that was full of sunshine and mint. They lay in the mint grass and gave each other a youthful kiss. This kiss was unforgettable.

Song Lianqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she unconsciously indulged in this familiar kiss. She closed her eyes and hugged Qi Xiangyu's back, feeling this long-awaited kiss with him.

"Dad! The little candy is ready!"

The two people who were immersed in it came back to their senses when they heard the babyish call. Song Lianqing hurriedly pushed Qi Xiangyu away, breathing slightly unstable. He glanced at Qi Xiangyu, lowered his head and covered his lips, his eyes evasive.

"I didn't say I forgive you. It was just an accident. Please forget it immediately and pretend nothing happened."

Song Lianqing said this threatening word in a hoarse voice, then wiped away his tears, unlocked the compartment, walked out, and went towards the little milk ball who came out.

Qi Xiangyu stood in the cubicle, wiped the tears from his cheeks, and licked his lips in a good mood. He didn't care anyway. Since Lian Qing didn't mean to refuse, it meant that they could get back together. He would definitely chase him again!