The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

"Then you agree?" Zheng Quzhi stepped back a little, and asked tentatively.

"Let's stay in Wei's house for a few days first. Your sullenness is heavy. I will ask Qi Yan and the others to clean up your apartment." Wei Yan said with no emotion on his handsome face.

Should refer to dirty things. Zheng Quzhi understood the meaning and grinned, "Okay."

Wei Yan was so good to talk this time, not as strong as before. This made him a lot of joy and joy. He couldn't help but raised his head and kissed Wei Yan lightly. He laughed, "Hey, I really like it more and more. is you."

"Yeah." Wei Yan also showed a smile on her face: "I like you like me."

The words were a little convoluted, but Zheng Quzhi figured it out for the first time. He grunted twice, let go of Wei Yan and continued to pack things. He didn't have many things, he sorted it out in a while, and opened the door: "Two big brothers, let's go back."

His face was full of joy and clarity, and the injuries on his feet and stomach seemed to have no effect on him. In fact, the wound healed very quickly these days. If he stays in the hospital again, he will be taken for an autopsy and observation.

On the second day of discharge, the hospital was exposed to news of black trading, which caused a controversy on the Internet.

When he knew the news, Zheng Quzhi was lying on Wei Yan’s bed and reading Weibo. Seeing this news, he raised his head and shouted at Wei Yan who was sitting on a stool reading a book: "The matter is resolved, thanks."

"Thank me?" Wei Yan raised his eyes to look at him, with other emotions in his casual eyes.

"Thank you so much." Zheng Qu knew he was there and nodded honestly, "If this matter hadn't been for you, it would not have been so thorough, and the response was quite big. This black-hearted hospital might really be cold. "

"Yeah." Wei Yan was not very interested in things that had nothing to do with Zheng Quzhi, but just got up and approached Zheng Quzhi: "You will leave tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Zheng Quzhi glanced at Wei Yan nervously: "You can't go back about this."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Wei Yan bullying him up, and the kisses fell on his neck in small pieces. Zheng Quzhi hissed, and stretched out his hand to grab Wei Yan's hair and pulled it out: "What are you doing? I'm a wounded patient!"

"Isn't it all right?" Wei Yan's voice was low, and there was a strong desire in his eyes.

After several days of conditioning, Zheng Qu knew that the scars on his stomach would be insignificant.

"Our development speed is a bit fast..." Zheng Quzhi was a little uneasy, and feared that Wei Yan would be hurt, so he loosened his hair and pushed him instead: "Get up and open my wounds."

"I'll check it for you." Wei Yan held his hand in the way and pressed it against the top of his head, and lifted his clothes with the other hand.

Like in slow motion, the clothes were lifted up, exposing a few abdominal muscles, up and down with Zheng Quzhi's rapid breathing.

"Hey..." Zheng Quzhi's voice suddenly became hoarse, his face flushed like a monkey butt: "Let go!"

Although he helped Wei Yan with his physical needs a few times, he still didn't show up in front of Wei Yan like Miss Huang Hua. Except for taking a bath in the illusion before, he wore very tight clothes in front of Wei Yan. Don't talk about doing this kind of thing.

Wei Yan ignored him and kissed him impatiently.

"Hey, you guy..." Zheng Quzhi couldn't laugh or cry, and when Wei Yan found his lips again, he cried out vaguely: "No, I have to be on it..."

In the end, the words were drowned in the overwhelming kiss.

***

The phone's ringtone rang tirelessly, the person on the bed moved, swearing a bunch of swear words in his mouth, his hand poked out of the quilt, without seeing who it was, he was connected directly with the phone, "What are you doing?"

"Have you eaten gunpowder?" Lian Liankan snorted, "What time is it still asleep! I'm here to pick you up, at the door of Wei's house!"

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi got up from the bed and suddenly got involved somewhere, taking a breath of pain, enduring the strange discomfort, and said with a guilty conscience: "There is something wrong today, you come pick me up later, or come tomorrow. "

If Lian Liankan saw him like this, it would probably shake the sky. Zheng Qu knew the black face and couldn't help but cursed Wei Yan again in his heart. That guy, patted his **** and left after eating him up, and he has to let him clean up the mess!

Fuck!

"What can you do?" Lian Liankan asked puzzlingly.

Zheng Quzhi sighed, lifted the quilt and glanced. The sights were so horrible, who would have thought that Mr. Wei, who looked cold and abstinent on the surface, could be like a wolf on the bed?

"Uncomfortable, headache, it hurts everywhere." After speaking, he sat up on the bed and reached for the folded clothes next to him.

Lian Liankan became nervous when he heard it, and asked a few more words, Zheng Qu knew a few words perfunctorily, and then hung up the phone neatly.

As soon as the hanging was over, there was a quiet sound by the door. Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes and saw that it was Wei Yan, his face became ugly again. Suddenly, I felt that Wei Yan's eyes were a bit oozing, so he quickly got back into the quilt and glared: "What are you looking at!"

Damn, it's this dressed beast!

Wei Yan withdrew his gaze indifferently, brought in what Qi Ye gave him, and said warmly: "Qi Ye has prepared chicken soup, you can drink some."

Open the lid, the fragrance overflows.

Zheng Quzhi put his clothes on, and just got out of the bed, he almost fell off without a firm hold, so his face looked a little ugly. For the sake of face, Zheng Quzhi didn't say a word and walked towards the bathroom.

After not taking a few steps, Wei Yan's breath curled up again, "Are you angry?"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Quzhi snorted: "How dare to be angry with Mr. Wei!"

In fact, why Wei Yan was suddenly so anxious last night, probably because he could also guess something. Isn’t it just afraid that he will move out and won’t come back? Wei Yan is actually not as indestructible as he seems to be on the surface. He is probably the same as him, insecure about this relationship...

But why the **** is he below!

Fuck! Just finished bragging a few days ago! ! !

There was a wet feeling next to his ears. Zheng Quzhi blushed and stabbed Wei Yan with his elbow: "Are you a dog?"

"Sorry, it was me last night..." Wei Yan apologized in a low voice.

Zheng Quzhi immediately interrupted: "Don't, don't mention it to me last night."

After speaking, he pushed Wei Yan away, then stepped into the bathroom, and closed the door with a snap. He just breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the bathroom again, remembering that Wei Yan took himself to take a bath last night and finally performed a bathroom play inexplicably, his face flushed again.

Damn, this dog stuff!

After washing and going out, Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows when Wei Yan was still waiting for him at the door, "See what I do? Go out to eat!"

Wei Yan pursed his lips, looked at Zheng Quzhi a few times, and handed over the poured soup: "Just eat it in the house?"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Quzhi was taken aback: "Why?"

Haven't you seen Wei Yan like eating in the room before?