Chapter 88: Qiao Yang, I love you

Mo Yu saw Qiao Yang's pensive look and asked him, "What's wrong?"
Qiao Yang looked at the other people in the box, either swiping on Weibo to watch fan messages after the live broadcast, or drinking and making fun.
So he approached Mo Yu and whispered to him about his troubles: "You said, that kind of thing...Is it so clear who is up and who down?"
Mo Yu was in a trance.
Could it be that Gu Ye always targeted him as a love rival, because...
He looked up and down Qiao Yang.
Sometimes Qiao Yang is aggressive, otherwise he will not misunderstand him when he is just driving. But after being in contact, I found that my personality is particularly good and I am still shy.
And Gu Ye.
Thinking of Gu Ye's momentum and means, Mo Yu immediately shook his head to dispel the faint doubt: Impossible!
He asked Qiao Yang: "Don't you... haven't done anything."
Qiao Yang was choked by him, and coughed slightly: "...No, it's not the last step."
He was slightly distressed: "Mainly I don't know what to do, especially when Gu Ye is lying still..."
Aha!
Mo Yu was dumbfounded.
He didn't know whether he should sigh that Gu Ye is a gentleman, or he should say that he is not man enough.
The one who should sigh the most is Qiao Yang, a rough man.
However, there are indeed some people in the circle who don't know their attributes at first. It's useless to reason with these people and can only guide suggestions.
Mo Yu asked him in a low voice, "Then you, do you want to try... below?"
Next?
Qiao Yang just wanted to be persuaded by him, and then thought that he couldn't stand it after half the night.
It's not painful either.
It was the feeling that he couldn't control his emotions and voices, which made him panic and helpless, and even wanted to cry. So I can't help but want to push people away, want to escape.
Mo Yu continued to add fire, and said a private word in Qiao Yang's ear.
Qiao Yang asked back: "How do you know? Have you tried it?"
This time it was Mo Yu's turn to blush.
The box door was suddenly opened, and a man appeared at the door--Gu Ye.
The man's broad and powerful arms supported the heavy door frame of the box, his eager eyes searched around in the box, and finally stayed on Qiao Yang in the corner.
The handsome man has lost the calm and gentle color of the past, and the color of eagerness and rush is all on his face.
He looked deeply at Qiao Yang who was sitting in the corner, his broad chest undulated rapidly, and shouted: "... Qiao Yang!"
The elongated tail makes everyone who hears it feel the emotions rolling in his heart.
The lively box immediately quieted down, and then everyone ‘wow’ applauded in surprise and called:
"Mr Gu is here!"
"Qiao Yang boyfriend is here!"
The enthusiasm for just participating in and witnessing a public confession has not faded.
After they saw that the Lord was coming, they celebrated and shouted while taking photos to record the follow-up of their confession.
Qiao Yang raised his head fiercely, and met Gu Ye's deep eyes that could him in, and his heart jumped.
The live confession just now was to solve the hidden danger of being secretly filmed, and he didn't think too much.
Now I realized it later that he actually said to people all over the world just now: Gu Ye, I love you.
Qiao Yang's heart was pounding, and he thought: How would Gu Ye feel when he heard those words? Would you be very moved? Will he respond to himself immediately, I love you too?
What would he do to himself?
Gu Ye quickly recovered his former calmness. He looked around everyone in the box who participated in the live broadcast and said: Thank you.
Then asked: "Can I take someone away first?"
The people in the box laughed, pointed at Qiao Yang together, and said: "Please, you are free."
Qiao Yang's nervous face flushed.
As soon as he stood up, Gu Ye, who walked over quickly, grabbed his hand, and then led him out.
Behind him was the sound of laughter and blessings in the box.
Gu Ye was in a high mood and couldn't control himself. His boyfriend said in the video: "I love you" has always been deep in his brain.
It was different from the first time I said I liked you with Qiao Yang, and the first time I was kissed by Qiao Yang.
Perhaps it was the accumulation of a few days of hesitation and conflict, or the sudden thorny crisis. What Qiao Yang did for him was like a strong sunlight that pierced the darkness in his world.
It is being redeemed, and it is also the proof of being loved.
He knew that from then on he really didn't have to fight alone.
He wants to quickly take him away from here, then bring him into his own territory and kiss him, touch him, love him, possess him...
Let him be full of his own breath and completely become his own person.
No matter what Su Cheng is, no matter what he is in the past, no matter what is inexplicable in him. All the questions, guesses, and worries after hearing Qiao Yang's voice: Gu Ye, I love you, all became as small as mustard seeds.
As long as Qiao Yang loves him, he is Qiao Yang's.
Qiao Yang is also his.
Qiao Yang was dragged by Gu Ye to run, speechless all the way. But he could feel the excitement of his emotions from the temperature of Gu Ye's palm and his almost trembling arm muscles.
This is the best response.
He smiled, his legs moving, and his heart beating wildly like joyful jumping notes, woven into a song that only two people can understand.
Along the way, people around the club frequently saw two men running hand in hand. They immediately recognized that this was Qiao Yang, who had just confessed live, and President Gu who had been confessed.
They blessed loudly, held up their mobile phones to take pictures, and posted them online.
#顾总直播场捞人#
#奔跑的神仙爱情#
#世纪狗食#
One by one, the continuously rising entries made the live broadcast confession that has not yet dropped, and once again pushed higher popularity.
Two people didn't know this, they didn't care anymore.
Qiao Yang was stuffed into the back of the car by Gu Ye.
He looked at the man who was sitting next to him out of control, expecting what would happen next.
Gu Ye has always been an actionist. Although he is gentle and patient every time he coaxes him, he always expresses his love with the most instinctive and primitive behavior.
Qiao Yang panted and said, "...Gu Ye, go home first...Um!"
Gu Ye kissed his lips.
As expected, fierce, fierce, and domineering.
The space in the back seat of the car is not spacious for two big men, especially when lying down and overlapping each other.
Qiao Yang was pressed underneath, and his gasping sound never stopped, and he was getting more and more urgent.
He stretched out his numb hand to cover Gu Ye's lips: "Don't, don't kiss... Let me rest a while."
Gu Ye's soft lips kept kissing and licking his palm, saying, "...I want...I want you."
The breath is deep, and there is a strong desire in his eyes.
Qiao Yang knew that it would develop into this, and his own mood now was driven to extreme excitement. He asked, "Now?"
Gu Ye is more sensible than him. With a look of extreme dissatisfaction, he finally kissed him, and said in a dumb voice: "...go home."
Gu Ye drove a lot along the way, almost reminding Qiao Yang that he was worried that he would run the red light.
After arriving home, Qiao Yang was picked up by his waist as soon as the door was closed.
Strong arms and broad shoulders steadily carried the man towards the bedroom.
Qiao Yang exclaimed, and when he shouted: "Gu Ye, let me down", the person had been thrown into the bed.
When his body rolled in a circle with inertia and was about to sit up while lying halfway, Gu Ye pounced on him.
The man's slender and strong legs knelt on either side of his waist, and his hands were supported above his shoulders. The tall figure completely covered him, even blocking the light on the top of the room, casting a large shadow.
And he was completely shrouded in this shadow, with nowhere to hide.
Gu Ye at the moment, with strong aggressiveness and desire all the time. This feeling made him really feel that he might be...
Qiao Yang swallowed helplessly, or listen to Mo Yu's advice,...try.
It won't work if you don't try. Gu Ye gave him any room to struggle.
The process was the same as last time, except that Gu Ye didn't come out because of Qiao Yang's resistance this time.
Qiao Yang was like a tight bowstring, his ten fingers fastened the sheets to catch the traces of the road, he almost begged: "Gu Ye...no, no..."
Gu Ye did not compromise. He put his hands on Qiao Yang's shoulders, bent down and kissed his forehead, eyes, lips, chin...
Coaxing and persuading him with endless patience, the man completely indulged in his offensive and gradually became soft.
He looked deeply at Qiao Yang, who was unable to control his expression because he couldn't help himself, and deeply possessed.
Qiao Yang clasped his arms tightly with both hands, as if drowning in the water helplessly clutching a life-saving driftwood, gasping like a lack of oxygen, sobbing with endless lust, which made people want to stop.
A pair of eyes that were as bright as a crescent moon, looking up at him blankly at this moment, with requests and desires. There were still some tears at the end of the slender eyes.
He feels sorry for him, but still wants to give him more, more...
No matter who he is.
As long as the Qiao Yang that I met at the banquet hall that day was him, the Qiao Yang who was drunk and locked the door of his house and cried at the door is him, and the Qiao Yang who gave up Qifengtai and promised to be his friend is him. enough.
All he loves is this person.
In the quiet late night, with the soft dim light, Qiao Yang lay on the bed with all his strength and let out a faint gasp.
Half-opened and half-closed eyes looked at Gu Ye who was hugging him, watching him wipe off the sweat on his forehead, listening to him lying in his ear and saying: Qiao Yang, I love you. Qiao Yang, I love you ...
Until he fell asleep into a dream, these five words remained in his ears.
When he woke up, Gu Ye was not by his side. Qiao Yang moved his body and felt some sense of violation.
He frowned, and he used to reach out to the bedside table for water.
It turned out to be...no.
Looking at the sunlight shining in through the curtains, I also know that I probably know the time. Gu Ye should have left the company early.
One person's big bed, quiet room, a little lonely. Thinking about Gu Ye who wanted him like crazy last night, Qiao Yang was inexplicably lost.
Are you so busy? He didn't even prepare the water for the morning.
He pursed his mouth unhappily. As soon as he sat up, he saw the room door open, and Gu Ye walked in with a glass of water.
He sat on the edge of the bed and asked softly: "Are you awake, are you uncomfortable?"
"Have."
Qiao Yang froze for a moment, then replied dullly, and asked: "Why didn't you go to the company today Wednesday?"
Gu Ye brought water to his mouth, fed him and drank it before saying, "I work at home today and can take care of you."
Qiao Yang felt more comfortable.
But the discomfort of sitting up made him irritable: "I made such a high-profile public confession yesterday. You didn't say a word to express your position, and it was... so cruel..."
Gu Ye grabbed his hand and apologized slowly, "...I'm sorry."
Qiao Yang: "You are too crazy. Didn't you just confess it in public, just... to solve the troubles."
Gu Ye: "...I'm sorry."
Gu Ye still apologized, his tone and expression with guilt and self-blame from the heart.
Qiao Yang thought that Gu Ye was apologizing for his toughness last night, but he was a little bit sorry. After all, he was pretty...Hi.
No need to be so hypocritical, just come back next time.
He said: "Yes, it's nothing, but I slapped my face so happily yesterday that I wanted to yin our people, did you praise me?"
He looked at Gu Ye slightly proudly, with a look of expectation on his face.
Gu Ye apologized as before, "...I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
His self-blaming attitude was too serious, but Qiao Yang was flustered and asked: "What are you... sorry?"
"I……"
Gu Ye shook his hand tightly, and stopped talking.
The night before Qiao Yang went to City A, he did not satisfy his intimacy. Before leaving, Qiao Yang hugged and kissed him, but he did not respond.
During the few days when the two were not together, Qiao Yang called him at night, and he did not reply in time to send a message.
Qiao Yang obviously wanted him so much, but he deliberately indifferent to him because of the suspicion in his heart.
He lowered his eyes and whispered: "...I'm sorry. I deliberately ignored you a few days ago, and I will never again."
Left out?
When did this happen?
Rough nerve Qiao Yang, in the mist: "When did you leave me in the cold?"