When Lu Jiayi was sleeping at night, she also took her cell phone and searched secretly.

He is still relatively pure, guarding his cell phone, but he has never searched for these things.

I watched it on my phone for a long time, and I was very nervous. There was no way. The teenage boy was so excited to read the popular science.

Thinking of Qi Yang's size, he was still a little scared. The experience he had last time was deeply remembered by him. It was not that he was delicate, but that it really hurt.

Is it okay to use oil?

He expressed doubts.

He was like he was opened to a new world, and he would secretly look at this information when he was alone. By chance, he saw a gay novel.

It was out of control after reading it. It was a story about brothers in the mountain village, a story about adopted son and brother. At first, his heart beat faster, but who knew it would be a tragedy later.

After watching it, he felt like he had lost his soul, and he was very depressed for several days. It was probably the first time I saw a story between such a man, and he was particularly immersed in the play.

Qi Yang asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Jiayi told Qi Yang the novel she read, and Qi Yang said: "The novels are all fake."

"I don't look fake," he said.

The brother who fell in love with someone else and the younger brother who was about to fall in love with him, but the ending of separation from life and death is still very true.

He was really touched. He had never thought so much before, but now he was thinking about what he and Qi Yang will do in the future. When one party got married, their relationship would slowly change. When he thought that Qi Yang was going to be with another woman, he felt very uncomfortable and seemed to be a little unacceptable.

How did those who were stolen in ancient times get married and have children while having sex with men?

He thought it was normal, but now he felt it was incomprehensible.

He asked Qi Yang: "Will you get married in the future?"

Qi Yang seemed to think he was asking strangely and said, "Nonsense."

Although he only said two words, he also knew Qi Yang's "nonsense" and said "of course he wouldn't."

"Then we don't get married, can we keep doing this?" he asked Qi Yang.

Qi Yang asked him back: "Do you still want to get married and marry a daughter?"

Qi Yang's face turned dark.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, he assumed that the two of them were in love now and had done everything they could.

Lu Jiayi said: "No."

But it was too late, and the confusion in his heart was leaked. Qi Yang had a calm face and felt a little unbelievable.

Lu Jiayi was an ancient man, and it was more traditional. In addition to inheriting the family line, he also thought that there were people around him, such as Lin Xiuying and the Qi family. The two men were together for the rest of their lives, and like a couple, would they agree?

Probably not? Then why are they still together? Elop?

But these are actually very distant things. Now they are different from his time. Some people are not married in the twenties and thirties, especially those who are in college, at least they have to graduate for a few years before they can talk about getting married.

"Then what do you think we are in the relationship now?" Qi Yang asked with a calm face.

Lu Jiayi said: "Friend...right."

They are just very good friends, more intimate than ordinary friends, but they are not considered husband and wife, right? Two men are considered close friends like this?

Qi Yang's face became even darker: "You and your friends are like this?"

"I'm just like you," he said hurriedly.

Qi Yang suddenly said, "A few friends."

He rarely suddenly became thick and shivered, but he scared Lu Jiayi: "You misunderstood what I mean, it's not a friend, we both are..."

He really couldn't find a suitable word for a moment. Qi Yang said: "We are lovers."

The word lover made Lu Jiayi feel a little embarrassed.

Speaking of which, the two should be intimate, but they really haven't had a good date on love.

He never said that I love you, nor did Qi Yang say that, although love sometimes spreads in his heart.

After Qi Yang's anger passed, he felt that he probably didn't do well enough.

He didn't talk much and didn't feel embarrassed to say love. From beginning to end, they did not seem to have any confession steps, and they all came naturally. He also knew very well that being a lover is very lacking and more taciturn.

He reflected on himself.

Lu Jiayi discovered that this small incident greatly affected his relationship with Qi Yang. After a while, he found that Qi Yang was much colder to him and the two never slept together again. Usually, they were just studying hard when they were together, and they were really more and more like friends.

He didn't mean that, nor did he think about getting married and having children in the future.

He just wanted to take the initiative to express that someone would always show good things about this kind of thing first.

"How do you do this question?" He took the math paper to Qi Yang to show.

Qi Yang told him that although the two were unfamiliar, Qi Yang was still very serious when he became a teacher, and he spoke very carefully, and never was impatient.

After listening, Lu Jiayi said with a shameless face: "You are so awesome. Why do you understand everything?"

But it seemed that the flattery didn't seem to be slapping it, and Qi Yang didn't react. Lu Jiayi looked at the door and hugged Qi Yang.

Qi Yang said: "Don't do this between friends."

"You are still angry. I don't mean that. Why are you so tiny?"

"Well," Qi Yang said: "You are so sensible that even friends can get out of the bed sheets."

Don’t say, Qi Yang is so angry, he still thinks it’s a bit cute.

Lu Jiayi leaned on Qi Yang's shoulder, smelling the breath on his body, and was a little distracted: "Your smells so good."

Qi Yang's throat moved and said, "Hot."

But Lu Jiayi didn't let go and took the face of his relative Yang. He was really a little emotional. Boys were very proactive in sexuality. He had been holding it in for a long time.

And he admired Qi Yang from the bottom of his heart, and thought Qi Yang was very good, good at playing basketball and good at learning. There was nothing he didn't know. He admired him from the bottom of his heart.

"Are you still a friend?" Qi Yang asked in a hoarse voice.

"No," said Lu Jiayi.

"What is that?"

"Lovers." Lu Jiayi learned what he had said.

Qi Yang turned around and pressed him down. The chair was pressed down. He grabbed Lu Jiayi and threw it on the bed.

The two of them haven't been intimate for too long, and they both held back and suppressed them. Now it's a big deal. Old Mrs. Qi and Old Mrs. Qi went to Wenchang Pavilion to attend the temple fair, and they were not at home.

Lu Jiayi found out that Qi Yang had pretended to be cold war with him for so long, but it was too late. Because Qi Yang said to him emotionally, "Lu Jiayi, I love you."

I heard it at first, and I was trembling all over. It was probably the first time I heard it in my life. People were numb and he was willing to do whatever he asked him to do.

Unfortunately, Qi Yang didn't have long been gentle, and after he succeeded, he showed a fierce look again.

"I'll get married?"

"No...no...no more, no more, Qi Yang..."

"Call me husband."

Of course, Lu Jiayi refused to scream when she beat her to death. It was so embarrassing.

The result of refusing to scream was that Qi Yang was very troubled. He put on his clothes and cried on the bed.

Old Mrs. Qi and Old Mrs. Qi came back from the temple fair, excitedly came to Qi Yang's room, knocked on the door first, and then came in and said, "Look at the bean paste cake and sugarcane I bought with you at the temple fair..."

As a result, she was stunned as soon as she entered the door. Lu Jiayi was crying, and Qi Yang lay on the bed to coax her.

"What's wrong with you?" Old Mrs. Qi was particularly angry: "Are you bullying Jiayi?"

Qi Yang's face was flushed and a little cold. He didn't say anything. Instead, Lu Jiayi wiped her tears with an awkward and nervous look on her face: "No, I'm... I'm moved by reading the novel."

Then the old lady Qi turned into a smile: "You kid, your heart is too soft. The novels are all fake. Just like TV, come and eat the bean paste cake I bought, which is still hot."

She put down her food and saw that the windows were open and ventilated. The wind outside was quite strong, and the flowers on the windowsill were swaying constantly. The wind in September was warm, and even if she saw two balls of toilet paper on the ground, she didn't think much about it.

As soon as she went out, Qi Yang quickly got up to clean the battlefield. Lu Jiayi didn't go back tonight and couldn't walk. Her legs were weak and her waist was sore and her butt hurt.

When calling Lin Xiuying, Lin Xiuying was still used to saying, "I understand."

There is not even a question.

Lu Jiayi felt very miserable inside, and watched Qi Yang bring him foot wash water and wash his feet.

Of course, there is the meaning of making up for him to please him, but Qi Yang was still very nice to him. Lu Jiayi felt more embarrassed and sweet in her heart, and her tears were tormented too much, so she deliberately cried for Qi Yang to see.

Because Qi Yang is really... He is not a delicate person, Qi Yang is sometimes becoming an individual, and he is particularly fierce like a beast. He presses his neck as if he wants to swallow him alive.

I'm still a little scared now. It would be even better if I could be gentler.

He didn't go back tonight. He thought Qi Yang was considering his inconvenience to walk, but he knew that Qi Yang started again in the middle of the night, and he was sobbed by him all night. The next day he ran away with his legs lame.

Too scary.

Qi Yang bought a watermelon to see him, and Lin Xiuying said, "I guess I'm tired of studying, I've been sleeping for a whole day, and I'm still sleeping."

Qi Yang put down the watermelon and went to see Lu Jiayi. Lu Jiayi was awake and immediately turned around when he saw him and turned his back in.
To be continued...