Why do I wake up as a cheater every time?

Chapter 11 Su Ranqiu 11 Buddhist minor three

Boys around the age of twenty have that thing in their heads.

Qin Yuyang was not too old to move. When he walked into the small kitchen, he was in awe in his crotch, but he was ignored.

As a man thinking with his head instead of a hammer, Qin Yuyang has no habit of indulging his lower body.

Even in this situation, I don't care much.

After all, a big man, who only knows to bow his head all day, what's the point.

He took ten minutes to take a shower, and then swelled back openly afterwards.

Su Ranqiu lay on the edge of the bed, staring intently: "..."

Such deep and focused eyes made Qin Yuyang's scalp numb and goose bumps: "Xiao Qiu, lie down."

"Yeah..." Su Ranqiu was very obedient. He sat up and moved in, but he hugged his knees and didn't move; there was a little stubbornness all over his body, which seemed very childish to Qin Yuyang.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you sleep?"

Su Ranqiu said, "Go to sleep, I'll wait."

Qin Yuyang: "..." After a fart, he stretched out his arm horizontally and pushed the person down, with consistent and domineering movements.

"I don't sleep..." Su Ranqiu bowed his body, struggling, and heard the man next to him say: "Do you want me to kiss you?"

He wanted to say no, but the warm touch was printed on the corners of his mouth, and he had an urge to cry, and he couldn't refute it.

"Don't move." After the man comforted the kiss with full force, he reached his finger expertly.

Su Ranqiu's eyes opened and closed in the dark, and a hint of wine came out from his mouth, and he breathed in: "Qin Yuyang."

"Yeah." Qin Yuyang replied with a calm word.

Su Ranqiu quickly leaned over to him, pressing his forehead against his shoulders, and grasping his muscular arm.

Quite jerky, Qin Yuyang thought to himself, be more gentle with him.

"..." Su Ranqiu nestled in the other's arms and gritted his teeth, his breath was full of disturbing breath, like poison, he knew the danger but couldn't stop.

"Okay." After a while, a voice rang above his head.

He panted, his whole body was as if his muscles and bones had been drawn away, without any strength.

"Is it all right?" Qin Yuyang asked in a low voice, presuming that the stamina was almost gone, he pushed Su Ranqiu away: "Get up, I'll go wash."

"..." Su Ran Qiuping lay there and let out a trance: "Bring me some tissues." Then he found that his throat was rustling.

"Don't you keep the headboard of your bed?" Qin Yuyang said.

Su Ranqiu didn't say anything, so he went to the bedside and handed the trash paper towel over.

"Thank you." Su Ranqiu took the tissue, turned to the wall, and hid in the quilt to wipe it.

"Hit a shot and wake up from drinking." The man teased behind him, his voice horrible.

"What about you?" Su Ranqiu wiped the used tissues and didn't know what to do.

"Give it to me." Qin Yuyang helped him take it.

"Thank you." Su Ranqiu was a little embarrassed when he lost his temper in front of others for the first time.

"What did you say about me?" Qin Yuyang helped him throw the tissues and fell back yawning.

"Nothing." Su Ranqiu got into the quilt.

"Oh." Qin Yuyang also lay down: "Go to sleep, go to school tomorrow."

"Good night." Su Ranqiu hesitated for a long time, but still did not dare to reach out.

He stared at the dark roof, thinking about just now for a while, and thinking about Qin Yuyang for a while: isn't he hard...

When he woke up the next morning, Su Ranqiu looked in the mirror and found that his eyes were dark.

Just like that, he covered it with a mask before going out: "I'm going to school, you eat breakfast by yourself."

"Xiao Qiu." Qin Yuyang yelled out his head from inside.

"Huh?" Su Ranqiu turned to look at him, unable to guess what he was going to say.

"Come back at night with a box cover." Qin Yuyang said.

After speaking, he went back to sleep. Su Ranqiu's opening the door was immediately confiscated, and he almost fell a dog chewing at the door: "..." What did he tell himself to buy?

"Qin Yuyang...I didn't hear clearly."

"Buy a box cover."

This time it’s clear. Su Ranqiu’s heart bursts when he hears the well-rounded Beijing film, and she wants to grab someone and ask clearly: What is it for?

But he didn't ask, and went out.

Before 12 o'clock in the morning, Qin Yuyang received a call from Huang Mao when he was shaking around in the exchange: "Brother Xiao Yu, I am Huang Mao, do you remember me?"

Listen to this question every time.

Qin Yuyang said: "I am an amnesia in your heart if you dare to love me."

"Hehe." Huang Mao said: "I'm afraid your nobles will forget things."

"Say."

"Eat together in the evening, with Brother Ting and the others." Huang Mao put away the children's play, getting very serious.

"Huh?" Qin Yuyang asked clearly: "Is it just eating, or do you have any activities?"

Huang Mao: "We simply eat, Brother Ting entertains the guests." Afraid of Qin Yuyang's pressure, he said: "I should open my eyes, what does it matter? By the way, bring Brother Xiaoqiu with you."

"A game made by someone else?"

"Hmm."

With that said, Qin Yuyang had a bottom line. On the left, someone invited Tao Zhenting to dinner. Tao Zhenting gave face and brought a few friends to socialize.

I am tall and energetic, and my temperament is not bad, so I need to take it out to give President Tao Zhen's face.

——Xiao Qiu, waiting at the school gate after school. Brother Xiao Mao and I will pick you up.

--Ok?

——Out for dinner.

--Ok.

Su Ranqiu touched the box cover in the backpack and continued to class.

After school in the afternoon, he put on a mask and waited at the school gate.

——I am over from school.

——Wait at the door, I'll be there.

"Fuck, those grandsons in front blocked the road, you call Brother Xiaoqiu and let him come over." Huang Mao looked at the luxury cars in front of the students, one by one, his face could not help showing wretchedness. Emoji.

Qin Yuyang unfastened his seat belt, got out of the car while calling, and looked for Su Ranqiu in the crowd: "Where are you? Did you see me? I'm looking for you at the door."

Su Ranqiu: "I saw Brother Mao's car."

Qin Yuyang: "Oh, then I'll return to the car." Sure enough, the car with yellow hair is the focus of the world.

In fact, the first thing Su Ranqiu saw was Qin Yuyang, who was more conspicuous than Huang Mao's car.

I'm just embarrassed to walk over and don't know how to face it.

"Where to eat?" Seeing Qin Yuyang coming in, he asked in a low voice.

"I don't know either." Qin Yuyang kicked the yellow-haired seat: "Brother Mao, answer the question."

"Ah? Where?" Huang Mao said seriously: "I don't know, I only know how to get there." The name of the restaurant is forgotten.

There was no movement in the back row, Huang Mao glanced at the rearview mirror.

His Brother Xiaoqiu's hand rested on his brother Xiaoyu's leg, and his fingers hooked his brother Xiaoyu.

It's really clingy, Huang Mao thought, looking for a young person is sweet or sweet, but young is clingy, and he loves more real children, and he is not too old.

Just in case one day you get bored, and you get bored after breaking up.

However, Huang Mao glanced at the rearview mirror again. In the mirror, his brother Xiaoyu looked stubborn, he should be a veteran in love.

That finger didn't mean Su Ranqiu, he put it on his lap at first.

Qin Yuyang asked him if he was cold, touched his hand to confirm, and then did not let go.

It was not cold in the evening, but it was cloudy today, and the wind was a bit strong after getting off the bus.

"You wear these trousers." Qin Yuyang saw Su Ranqiu's ankles exposed, and he pulled the trousers down a bit without saying anything.

Huang Mao couldn't smile: "This is how my student brother now wears it. It's fashionable." Then he went to look at Su Ranqiu, his face was really sweet.

But he doesn't envy him. Anyway, he dare not touch this kind of student.

"The same goes for the clothes. Why did you buy such a large size when you were growing up?" Qin Yuyang asked, he put his arms around Su Ranqiu, and found that his waist was so tight under the clothes.

"It's really long-winded, everyone just wore it like that." Su Ranqiu said, looking at the glass door of the hotel and looking at his clothes, he didn't think there was any problem.

Then I saw that everyone was surrounded by social people, all dressed very seriously, but they were students alone, and they didn't dress well.

"Brother Xiaoqiu is after zero and zero." Huang Mao smiled from ear to ear, and started talking to Su Ranqiu.

Su Ranqiu said no: "Nine-eight." It was two years away from zero.

At that age, Huang Mao looked at Su Ranqiu's thin skin and tender face, "Tsk tusk, compare with you, we are all old cabbage clappers."

"That's you, but not me." Qin Yuyang mocked, grabbing Su Ranqiu's wrist with one hand and pocket with the other, walking into the elevator swaggeringly.

"How old is Brother Xiaoyu?" Huang Mao just finished asking and was about to close the elevator door when a voice came from outside.

"Please wait!" A man with the appearance of an assistant hurried over with a briefcase.

Huang Mao hurriedly pressed the button to open the door and said with a smile: "Man, I will close the door if I don't drop it anymore."

"Thank you." The assistant gasped and said, "Wait, my boss hasn't come in yet." He pressed the key while reading his watch, very elite.

A figure in a suit and leather shoes walked in, and both sides were taken aback.

Ji Ruoran blurted out, "Qin Yuyang?"

Qin Yuyang raised his eyebrows high and said, "Ji Ruoran?"

The boss of the male assistant is Ji Ruoran. He was invited to come to dinner and talk about things by the way. He didn't expect to meet Qin Yuyang in the elevator...and Qin Yuyang's three children.

Glancing at the big boy wearing a mask, the other party hid behind Qin Yuyang as if feeling, not even daring to lift his head.

"It's a coincidence." Ji Ruoran thought, this luck is also enough.

"It's a bit." Qin Yuyang said, and hugged Su Ranqiu by the way, hoping that he would not be afraid.

However, Su Ranqiu didn't have the confidence to raise his head, he just got out and hid in.

Ji Ruoran: "..." When I am dead.

"Xiao Qiu?" Qin Yuyang hugged the boy next to him in a deep voice. He was divorced and he was not the one who did the wrong thing, so there is no need to be afraid.

"..." Su Ranqiu leaned against the man beside her, embarrassed and embarrassed.

He was indeed forced to be caught on the day he was raped, and he did not feel guilty. He and Qin Yuyang slept in the same bed; but now he accepts Qin Yuyang and he has become a veritable third son.

Huang Mao thought the atmosphere was a bit strange, so he closed his mouth and watched the changes.

"Your eldest brother is looking for you." Ji Ruoran said when the elevator stopped: "I advise you to call him." Otherwise, according to Qin Yushun's personality, if he finds his younger brother, he must be beaten.

"I know." Qin Yuyang spoke freely, and Ji Ruoran and his assistant walked out first.

"It seems that the three of us are also on this layer." Huang Mao scratched his head.

Qin Yuyang snapped his mouth sharply: "You are stupid..." He remembered that Huang Mao just pressed on this layer.

"Suddenly remembered, suddenly remembered." Huang Mao apologized, and at the same time said puzzledly: "That's the one, who is Xiaoyu's friend?"

After that person went out, Su Ranqiu's face looked a lot better, and at this moment he raised his ears and listened intently.

"Wait, it's not him that your brother Ting wants to entertain, right?" Qin Yuyang showed a toothache.

Huang Mao said hurriedly: "No, no, this is a small cocktail party, and there are many people." Their Ting brother is just one of the invited people, the one with a larger coffee table.

Qin Yuyang was relieved upon hearing this.

So is Su Ranqiu. He has little social experience and has eaten the most formal dinner, which seems to be a birthday party for his classmates.

"That's good, lest he frighten Xiao Qiu." Qin Yuyang said.

"Ang?" Huang Mao waited.

"That was my former partner just now, just divorced."

"..." Well, Huang Mao finally knew where the wound on Su Ranqiu's face came from.