"I'm not finished yet, Fatty? Fatty?!"
The fat man hung up Wuxie's phone in a hurry, ignoring Wuxie who hadn't finished speaking yet. Wuxie put away his phone, slammed it angrily, stood up and continued walking forward.
【Small Theater】
It was Valentine's Day. I had originally agreed to accompany Zhang Qiling to the amusement park during the day (actually, he wanted to go himself), but I played too late with Wuxie Xiaohua and the others the night before and didn't get up until noon the next day.
When Ji Huaichuan woke up, it was already 1 o'clock in the afternoon. He rolled around in the quilt and stretched before sitting up. After sitting up, he searched the bed but couldn't find his cell phone, so Ji Huaichuan called Zhang Qiling.
"Qi Ling baby, where's my phone?"
"Under the pillow." Zhang Qiling replied.
Ji Huaichuan groped under the pillow again and finally found his cell phone. It showed more than 20 missed calls from Xiaohua and Wuxie. They had made an appointment to go to the amusement park together. Now Xiaohua and Wuxie were there, but Xiaochuan had stood them up.
Ji Huaichuan sat on the bed and thought for a long time, and finally called Wuxie.
"beep--"
The call went through, and Wu Xie asked on the other end, "Hey Xiao Chuan'er, where are you guys?"
"Xiao Wuxie, I can't go today. My brother insisted on dragging me along to play walnuts with him."
Ji Huaichuan didn't know how he said this, but Wuxie actually believed it.
"Okay then, Xiaohua and I will play, you guys can play with the walnuts. Bye."
"Okay, bye!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qiling happened to come in with a bowl. Ji Huaichuan looked up at Zhang Qiling and said, "Qiling baby, let's go to bed together?"
Who would have thought that Zhang Qiling actually shook his head and said "no".
Ji Huaichuan widened his eyes in disbelief, "You don't want it?"
Zhang Qiling avoided the gaze and hummed.
Could Ji Huaichuan bear this kind of humiliation? No, he immediately stood up and got out of bed, the quilt sliding from his body to his heels. Ji Huaichuan leaned close to Zhang Qiling's ear and whispered, "You really don't want it?"
Zhang Qiling pursed his lips and nodded uncertainly. Ji Huaichuan was so close that he could hear Zhang Qiling's pounding heartbeat.
Ji Huaichuan looked at him quietly for a while, then slowly grabbed Zhang Qiling's hand and led him upwards little by little. There was a slight tingling sensation where his fingers touched, which made Ji Huaichuan's eyes red. Moisture gathered in his eyes. He looked at Zhang Qiling like this and asked softly, "You come to control me, don't you want it?"
Zhang Qiling was defeated in an instant, picked up Ji Huaichuan and carried him back to the bed. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to stop for a while.
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