Chapter 263: : Rotten 03

This is a gift Zheng Quzhi bought to the girl he liked back then. Zheng Quzhi is the first time to buy gifts for others, and he has no experience with gifts. I don't know who made the bad idea. He said that it was winter to send warmth, so Zheng Quzhi went to the store and bought a blanket according to his own preferences. He didn't even think about whether girls like this color.
The answer is, of course, I don't like it. The girl thanked the girl with the gift and threw the gift into the trash can at the corner. He picked it up by himself and kept it today.
Unfortunately, the person concerned has no impression at all.
As soon as he lowered his head, seeing Zheng Quzhi still looking at his phone seriously, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pulled his hair. Zheng Quzhi slapped his hand away without raising his head.
"Just so pretty?" Wei Yan's face was slightly cold, and his brows frowned.
Realizing that the air pressure was lowering, Zheng Quzhi keenly recognized his fault, quickly moved his eyes away from the phone screen, looked up at Wei Yan, and blinked: "It's not as good as you."
After saying that, seeing that Wei Yan was unmoved, he sighed in his heart, and honestly threw the phone on the table, turned off the light and wrapped Wei Yan’s neck and kissed him: "Okay, okay. I was wrong. Sleep, let's sleep."
After the kiss, he let go of his hand simply and neatly, feeling the black and taking off his sweater and went into the bed.
Speaking of it, this was the first time Zheng Quzhi took the initiative to kiss Wei Yan. Although he touched the black relative, he was also a kiss. Wei Yan let go of his frowning brows and honestly took off his coat and lay down.
The room was heated, but it wasn't too cold, but Wei Yan's body was icy and warm. Zheng Quzhi spent a long time in the dark, guessing that after Wei Yan fell asleep, he quietly moved outside.
Within a few seconds, the cold body behind him came back again.
"Cold." Knowing that Wei Yan was not asleep, Zheng Quzhi had not concealed it, and whispered.
"Hug me, it won't be cold anymore." In the darkness, Wei Yan's voice was low and magnetic.
But Zheng Quzhi couldn't help rolling his eyes, and murmured silently in his heart. It was obvious that he felt cold when he was close to him. He was like a stove in winter. When he was a child, Lian Liankan would often sleep with him in winter to warm the bed.
Later, when Zheng Quzhi was a little older, he didn't like to sleep with others, even if there were outsiders in the house, even Lian Kan didn't bother him to sleep with him.
But after a second thought, Wei Yan felt distressed. It was so cold in the cold weather, how cold is it? Thinking of this, he turned over to face Wei Yan, stretched out his hand to hug him: "Okay, then don't be cold."
I don't know if it is an illusion, I always feel cold and warm, and confused, Zheng Quzhi couldn't resist his sleepiness and went to sleep.

The next day was awakened by Lian Liankan's life-threatening serial call, and the bell rang again and again. Zheng Quzhi woke up from his sleep and realized that he was locked in his arms by Wei Yan, he couldn't help but push him: "Get up."
"Huh?" Wei Yan squinted half his eyes, his face full of sorrow, and let out a hoarse bass.
"Mobile phone." Zheng Quzhi grabbed his hair, his sleepiness disappeared a lot, and he made a living in Wei Yan's arms. He was half-up to reach for the phone, suddenly stiff.
Wei Yan is hard... hard?
A little dazed, Zheng Quzhi took the phone and pretended to answer the phone as if nothing had happened. The few words in it were cursing: "What are you doing in the morning! There is no end!"
"Zhi'er, you're going to rise up!" Lian Liankan's joyous voice came from the phone.
Zheng Quzhi's eyes widened slightly: "Really? Someone is looking for me to film?"
"That's not there yet." Lian Kan coughed twice, but not at all: "But you have gained 5 million fans in one night!"
"Five million?" Zheng Qu knew a spirit, and quickly sat up from the bed.
"That's not!" Lian Liankan was beaming, "Don't say it's a TV series now, there will definitely be many people looking for you to make commercials and make movies!"
Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but grinned silly, and finally he said: "I will give you a salary increase at that time."
"You have to!" Even Lian Kan was not polite, and hung up the phone after urging him to be more careful when going out.
It was still early, but Zheng Quzhi couldn't sleep anymore, and forgot the embarrassment just now. He quickly bowed his head and said to Wei Yan in eagerness: "Wei Yan, I have gotten more fans!"
The sleepiness on Wei Yan's face had long since disappeared. Hearing that there was no big reaction on his face, he just pulled Zheng Quzhi back into the bed with a long hand.
The reaction on his body was still there. Zheng Quzhi touched his nose. The same man naturally knew that he was impulsive in the morning, so he said euphemistically: "It's okay, man, it's normal. Why would you go to the bathroom?"
"Yeah." Wei Yan retracted his arms, but he didn't entangle him much. After hugging Zheng Quzhi for a while, he went to the bathroom honestly. Listening to the sound of water inside, Zheng Quzhi was thinking about it uncontrollably.
Will people like Wei Yan also be stunned?
Uh?
Imagine that Zheng Quzhi hurriedly stopped, took away the phone and read Weibo randomly.
Christmas is not a special day for the people in Wei's house. Zheng Quzhi casually prepared some breakfast and went out directly after eating.
Lin Niansi asked him out today. Yesterday, we chatted and chatted for a short time. Wei Yan came here. He didn't pay much attention to the news. He woke up this morning and found that Lin Niansi had sent him a message last night, saying that he would go to have a hot pot today.
With Zheng Quzhi's temperament, even if he doesn't give Lin Niansi a face, he has to give hot pot face. It goes well with hot pot in winter, so I went out early today because of something wrong.
The car belonged to Wei's house. He clanged poorly, and finally got some money and gave it back to Wei Yan. Coupled with the salary that Wei Yan said he would pay him, he almost paid off the money owed to Wei Yan, but he was even poorer, and could only eat and drink and stay with the car.
The hot pot restaurant is newly opened recently, the place is pretty good, and the decoration is very comfortable. Zheng Quzhi lowered his head, buried most of his face in the scarf, and walked towards the agreed box without hurries.
Inside, Lin Niansi seemed to have arrived long ago. Seeing him here, he complained a little bit: "Why is it so slow? Looking at this pot, I'm going to be greedy."
Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes: "It was so heavy last night, and there was snow on the road. It's not bad for me to come here alive."
Lin Niansi didn't become poor with him, and threw the things to him: "Here, I'll give you the things. If the province is wrong, I will steal your things."
It is a USB flash drive.
Zheng Quzhi took it in his pocket indifferently, and skillfully opened the fire, "Where did I wrong you? Didn't I just expose it since it was a misunderstanding? Why are your elders so careless?"
"I'm just telling you." Lin Niansi touched his nose, "to pave the way for the following words."
Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi had a meal with the dishes, watching Lin Niansi with a dumb look: "Aren't you really a fan of me?"
"Yeah." Lin Niansi confessed openly, "I like you quite a lot. I like it when I study. We have seen it before. You took me to the examination room during the college entrance examination."