After returning, Qi Ji was lying on his body for a whole day. Finally, Su Mianchao rushed to his house to pick him up, which also indicates that his wonderful holiday would end.

Qi Ji took off half of his pajamas, looked through the crack of the window and looked at the dark sky outside, feeling that time passed too quickly.

Su Mianchao's voice came from outside the door: "Have you packed up? My sister is waiting outside. How long has it been since we met? Everyone came out to gather."

Qi Ji: "Then you can get together at my house..."

"Don't make this happen for me. Who said she wanted to socialize? You will have no result in escaping like this..."

Qi Ji changed his clothes amid Su Mianchao's nagging. His hair had been dyed back blue and black, and he did not look like a styling. He just obediently pressed his ears to cover his face, so he took a clamp and pinned it to one side.

Qi Ji opened the door, Su Mianchao pushed him out by the shoulder, and said as he walked, "When will the pillow on your bed be thrown away?"

"Why throw it away?" Qi Ji said in confusion.

"Whoever comes to your house will be shocked."

Su Mianchao complained casually. He couldn't understand Qi Ji's hobbies, but it didn't matter. As long as a person's face is harmless and beautiful enough, anyone can tolerate any strange hobbies.

In addition to Su Qiaoqiao, there was also a male actor in the car. Qi Ji didn't know him, so he was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, he was sitting in the passenger seat and didn't have to communicate with that person.

When he arrived at the place, Su Qiaoqiao came over and said, "Qi Ji, you..."

Qi Ji took the initiative: "Are you in love?"

Su Qiaoqiao shook for a moment, but after only one moment, she immediately said, "Are you quite handsome?"

Qi Ji didn't see the man's face clearly at all. After hesitating for a few seconds, Su Qiaoqiao said: "I know it's not as good as Wan Chukong's handsome guy."

Qi Ji: "...I'm not comparing."

The male actor turned around every three steps, and Qi Ji said, "Don't you go with him? I think he's worried about you."

Su Qiaoqiao snorted softly, "Don't worry about him. I just had a fight yesterday and I don't want to pay attention to him now. But what happened to you and Wan Chukong? After the party, you got busy and didn't have time to ask."

That day she didn't see Wan Chukong and Qi Ji communicating, but only knew that the two of them had left early.

"I just met at a party, and I got to know each other after a while." Qi Ji omitted many steps in the middle.

Su Qiaoqiao was skeptical, "Is that true? It's so easy?"

Because in her impression, Qi Ji is not good at talking. Although she has a beautiful smile, she never takes the initiative to find topics to chat with others. She is a very restrained person at heart. This is also the reason why Su Qiaoqiao firmly stood on his side when everyone was joking about Qi Ji.

And now even the only one who leans towards Qi Ji has turned against him.

Once the venue is over 10 o'clock, it will be particularly lively. Seven or eight people will automatically form a group. The lights are dimmed and it will be a low-end nightclub, but the fun is not that easy.

Su Mianchao would not take Qi Ji and Su Qiaoqiao to a very chaotic venue. He could play and also stimulate the atmosphere. The atmosphere at his table was the best.

Qi Ji sat at the edge of the room and drank carrot juice silently. Unfamiliar people looked at his side face and thought he was sad about spring and autumn. In fact, he was thinking when he could leave. He had already drunk two bottles of juice. He never believed his alcohol content since he was drunk last time. He was fine. Why didn’t he drink a few glasses that day?

Qi Ji got the answer in his thinking.

The bottle of wine that day was empty, and he didn't pay attention to the degree at all.

Someone called Qi Ji's name. Before Qi Ji could even shine, he suddenly heard someone say, "Wan Chukong is here."

Qi Ji raised his head like a conditioned reflex and saw everyone's ambiguous eyes.

Qi Ji: "...you are so bored."

One of them said: "Qi Ji, you don't play with us. Isn't it boring to be alone? You are so familiar with Wan Chukong, why would you call him over?"

Qi Ji bit his tongue, avoided one of the questions, and said with a smile: "You guys play with you, don't worry about me."

Su Qiaoqiao was familiar with the smile on his face and knew that if more people were making excuses, Qi Ji would be unable to withstand it.

As a result, my boyfriend next to me said, "Hey, since I'm out, let's play together. I've called him ten thousand Chukong together. I haven't seen him in real life."

Su Qiaoqiao frowned and confronted her boyfriend. Her boyfriend lowered his head and smiled provocatively: "Is what I said wrong? Why are you protecting him?"

"I said before that I was friends with Qi Ji." Su Qiaoqiao opened her mouth, "You..."

"Wan Chukong is here." Someone said something.

Qi Ji was not fooled this time, but there were more and more noises in his ears. He raised his head and was about to say no to make trouble.

As a result, I really saw Wan Chukong.

It is rare for a man to not wear formal clothes, and his casual clothes are also pleasing to the eye. He does not smile on his face and appears in front of Qi Ji in the most ordinary posture.

Qi Ji almost couldn't hold the carrot juice in his hand, and two problems appeared in his head at the same time.

The first one: Why did Wan Chukong appear here?

The second one: Why did he appear here? Why didn’t he stay at his home!

With everyone's breath-holding attention, Wan Chukong walked towards Qi Ji and said calmly: "Good evening."

Qi Ji was stunned, "...Good evening."

It's very similar to the first time they met, and they were not familiar with each other, and they were polite and polite.

After receiving Qi Ji's response, Wan Chukong turned to look at the others, "Don't care too much about me, I just came to find someone and left immediately. You guys continue."

I care more, it goes without saying who to come here?!

At this moment, the alarm bells in everyone's minds were all: Wan Chukong is here to pick up people!

Wanchu Iron turned around and continued to ask: "Did you have fun?"

Qi Ji: "Are you happy... or unhappy?"

I feel that no matter how I answered it, I was wrong.

Wan Chukong raised his head, his fingers slashed his hair on the top of his head, touched the slender clamp, and then fell down, as if he was about to touch Qi Ji's eyes, but he just stopped, and the shadow of his fingers fell on Qi Ji's tea-brown pupils.

"Did you wear contact lenses?"

"No." Qi Ji didn't know why he was obsessed with this matter.

Wan Chukong made a judgment without authorization: "That was not made on purpose."

Qi Ji thought, it’s okay to be happy. Anyway, they were just entertaining, and now they were also entertaining, playing games and singing, and now they are using us as a pastime.

Wan Chukong lowered his head, and this time his fingers really fell between his hair, "Will you leave?"

It is not a good thing to leave under the gaze of everyone, but if you don’t leave now, he will be the one who will be unlucky in a while.

Qi Ji nodded decisively.

Wan Chukong smiled and took away the drink from his hand and placed it on the table, "Then let's go, do you want to say hello to your friend?"

Qi Ji subconsciously looked at Su Mianchao, and Su Mianchao immediately gave him a thumbs up, almost engraving the words "Brother, I'm on my face."

Qi Ji sighed deeply, "No need."

Wan Chukong seemed very satisfied and walked towards another table. Only then did Qi Ji see Chen Shenghang, and Chen Shenghang was also looking at him, his expression was quite complicated.

The two of them talked about something. Seeing that the other party looked at him frequently, Qi Ji was still hesitating whether to go over and say hello. Fortunately, Wan Chukong ended without saying a few words.

After going out, Qi Ji asked him: "How did you come here?"

"Driving." Wan Chukong replied.

Qi Ji was depressed, and this was not what he wanted to ask.

Wan Chukong seemed to see it, and just deliberately teased him, "I sent you a message and you didn't reply. Chen Shenghang happened to be here, and he said you were there too."

Qi Ji said: "I didn't see it, and..."

He shouldn't say it and.

Seeing Wan Chukong see him, he still bit the bullet and continued to say, "Every time, you won't reply to me." Why don't he allow him not to reply a few times occasionally?

Wan Chukong got closer, as if he was observing him, but it shouldn't be this kind of observation method.

"You really hold grudges."

Before Qi Ji could speak, he said again: "I have time to come out to play, but I don't have time to reply to my message."

Qi Ji finally knew what the weirdness in Wan Chukong's personality looked like, like a child, or the kind of child who would make trouble alone and make peace with you without authorization.

This is true. Wan Chukong is only one year older than him.

So Qi Ji smiled and was as beautiful as a star falling in the darkness under the hazy light at night, fleeting.

Wan Chukong lowered his head, and the two of them got closer and closer, and their breathing entangled.

Qi Ji realized that the distance was not good, and just wanted to take a step back, Wan Chukong said, "Your face is so red."

Qi Ji felt the heat on his face, "...because you are getting too close."

"Is that true?" Wan Chukong said softly, "You can get closer."

Qi Ji couldn't ask how he would get closer, and the corners of his eyes were suddenly touched by a slightly rough fingertip.

"Very good, I didn't cry this time." said Wan Chukong.

Qi Ji was stunned.

Wan Chukong looked at him, "Don't you remember? You hugged me and cried last week."

Qi Ji: “…………………”
To be continued...