In mid-June, it rained for many days, and the sky was gloomy and heavy on my head, and I felt bored.

Wan Chuk left the airport and got into the car prepared by the company. The agent followed closely behind. After the car door was closed, he started to talk. His itinerary was full all day today, and even if he had returned to Huadu, there was no time to rest. He and Qi Ji had not met for more than a month. Naturally, they could not count the video calls.

Because both of them were very busy, Qiqi was fostered back to Wan's house again. When he watched the video posted by Qiao Qirui, he could beat the Siamese. His younger brother's original intention was to complain, but Wan Chukong praised his cat.

In an interview a few days ago, the host asked again the question from five years ago. Wan Chukong's answer has not changed. The agent reminded him that he couldn't say so, so he had to re-record it.

Five years ago, he said that he had raised a cat at home, but it was not his own family. He usually played games and watched animations, and he also accompanied Qiao Qirui.

Apart from acting, Wan Chukong was not interested in most things until he met Qi Ji.

In this interview, he still answered that he had a cat at home. This time he really raised it. He kept a good cow cat as round as an orange cat. He didn't talk nonsense when playing games and watching anime. He wanted to try everything Qi Ji liked. Even if the game was not good, he couldn't understand the anime very well. He would only point to the characters inside and accurately recognize: "Is this your wife?"

Qi Ji was silent for a few seconds, who was originally just trying to relive. "How come you still remember?"

Those words that were true and false became true later. Wan Chukong was very satisfied with his current life.

But the agent is not satisfied.

He is still worried about the intimate photos of the two in the parking lot. Although it has been half a year since the incident and has not caused much waves, he still often says to Wan Chukong: "You two should pay attention."

Sometimes men do nothing, just stand there and close their eyes and ask the makeup artist to sweep powder. The agent will say something quietly for a while.

"I've paid great attention." Wan Chukong replied.

Whenever this happens, the assistant next to him will silently look away. He has followed the boss for several years, but he doesn't know where the standard of Wan Chukong's attention is. Fortunately, he is used to it, and the netizens are also very powerful.

He once searched the Internet specifically and found that most people regard them as good friends in the circle, and some even think that they are mutually beneficial. The reason is that the two rarely mention each other in public, especially in the past two years, it is said that the two people have broken up from time to time.

The assistant wanted to shake the brains of these people and roar: Wake up! That's because they already live together and don't need to shout from afar!!

And why is it normal for brothers to kiss?!

On the way to the shooting site, drizzle began to float in the sky, and the sky became cloudy again.

"It's always raining recently." The assistant sighed in the passenger seat. It was already raining heavily when he arrived at the place. Fortunately, he was taking hard photos indoors this time.

The magazine filming came to an end, but the rain continued to fall, and there was a smell of moist soil in the air, without any wind, making it even hotter when it came outside.

Wan Chukong still talked and laughed as usual, and everything went as usual. He only calmed his expression and showed fatigue when he entered the car. Until the end of the social engagement in the early morning, he returned to his residence and drove all the way, but he didn't say anything. The assistant saw that he was in a bad mood, but the specific reason was unknown. The wipers swayed from time to time on the car window, and the raindrops kept falling. The rain fell for too long, which made people feel upset.

After opening the door, the room was dark. The cat sleeping in the living room shook his ears and stood up, staring at the figure in the entrance hall for a while, and then confirmed that it was Wan Chukong and curled up and lay back.

Wan Chukong reached out and pressed the bridge of his nose, changed his shoes, and his voice was as light as possible. He told Qi Ji that he might not be able to come back today. At this moment, Qi Ji was already sleeping. Wan Chukong walked into the bedroom and saw Qi Ji really sleeping under the quilt.

Qi Ji likes to sleep in the quilt. Before, he was often dug out by Wan Chukong in the middle of the night. In order to prevent him from getting into the quilt, the man would even wrap his arms around him and lock them in his arms. The next day, he said to Qi Ji: "I'm afraid you will be bored."

Qi Ji suggested to him: "If you want to hug me, you can just say it."

He could easily guess Wan Chukong's thoughts.

Wan Chukong was not embarrassed, so he simply opened his arm and moved over. He hugged the man tightly into his arms.

A few days ago, Qi Ji took Qiqi back from Wan’s house and sent ten messages to Wan Chukong in just five minutes. The content is roughly as follows: [Your mother is back!!! Why is she back!]

[Didn’t you say she won’t be at home at this time?]

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Wan Chukong didn't expect that Wan Ling would be at home at that time. Fortunately, Wan Ling knew about Qi Ji's existence and asked the nanny to take some pet snacks for Qi Ji to bring, and asked her son's recent situation.

Qi Ji left Wanjia, and the sound of calling him was trembling. Wan Chukong couldn't help laughing: "Are you so afraid of her?"

"It's fine, it's just not ready." Qi Ji stressed that he swallowed his saliva, and seemed to be less afraid. He calmed down and said to Wan Chukong, "Qiqi is bigger than koko now, it's time to lose weight."

Wan Chukong defended Qiqi extremely irresponsibly: "Siam is short-haired and looks slim."

"Don't make excuses for your son...it's really heavy, I've held it all."

"You're holding another cat."

"My son doesn't mind, what do you mind?"

"I'll hug you when I go back."

Qi Ji said: "What are you holding?"

Wan Chukong was closer to the microphone, but his voice was lighter: "Hold my wife."

Even though they have been together for a long time, they are still embarrassed to hear some titles. Qi Ji responded vaguely and asked him when the filming ended. Wan Chukong said he would take a few more shots. He thought it would be very fast, but he was dragged until now.

After Wan Chukong changed his clothes and washed up, he was about to turn off the light in the bathroom, but turned around and saw Qi Ji sitting on the bed in a daze, and his whole body was in a state of emptiedness.

"I've disturbed you?" Wan Chukong asked him.

Qi Ji turned his head, his expression still felt tired: "No... I thought you wouldn't come back today."

After he said that, Wan Chukong had turned off the light and walked over. Qi Ji stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around the man's waist, pressed his body to the man's chest and abdomen, and could feel the solid muscles through his clothes. Wan Chukong touched his hair and made a soft voice: "Stay sleeping."

"I'm not very sleepy." Qi Ji said an obvious lie, but Wan Chukong did not expose it. He lowered his head and said, "I just washed up, do you want to kiss me?"

Qi Ji smiled and raised his head: "You want it."

They kissed, Qi Ji tasted a little wine, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the man did not close his eyes.

"Are you drunk?" Qi Ji was not sure. Men have always been sensible and have a good alcohol tolerance.

"No." Wan Chukong replied, sniffing at his neck, rubbing it with his nose bridge.

The rain for several consecutive days made people feel upset. I thought it would be better to return to China, but it rained everywhere. He felt a little anxious, but he still touched Qi Ji gently.

Qi Ji asked again: "Aren't you drunk?"

"No." Wan Chukong still answered patiently, biting his lips, lowering his eyes, and his black eyelashes blocked the light in his eyes, "What are you confirming?"

Qi Ji was serious: "You can't be that drunk."

Wan Chukong curled the corner of his lips, kissed him and stroked him, and asked, "Which is the 'that'?"

Qi Ji took the initiative to wrap his neck around him. Wan Chukong thought he was going to kiss him, and he also lowered his head in cooperation. As a result, Qi Ji touched his cervical spine and began to gently massage it. Even at night, his eyes were still bright, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Wan Chukong was quiet for a moment, then hugged him and fell on the bed, buried his face at Qi Ji's collarbone. The temperature of his speech was very hot, making people curled up with their fingertips.

"It has been raining recently but I can't see you, so I feel a little confused." Wan Chukong admitted frankly.

Qi Ji nodded and cooperated, "Because it's the rainy season now."

"The point is that I can't see you." Wan Chukong knew that he wanted to explain to him. He looked up at him and hooked his index finger to put it beside his mouth. When he opened his mouth, he seemed to touch the finger. "Don't you miss me?"

"I think so, so I ask if you're drunk?" Qi Ji lowered his head and kissed the mole on the side of Wan Chukong's nose. His kiss was also hot, making the other person's heart burn. He looked at Wan Chukong with an innocent look and said, "I really didn't drink too much, you have reacted."

Wan Chukong said "yes" and replied calmly: "Because you messed with me."

"Is that true?" Qi Ji was really not sleepy now. He wrote his thoughts on his face and leaned into his ear and asked softly, "Then do you want to do bad things?"

Wan Chukong could no longer hide his desire, his breath became hot, and his voice was low and dumb: "What bad thing? I don't know, I need Xiaoqi to teach me."

"You can do it." Qi Ji also hooked his fingers as he learned from Wan Chukong, but he was not very good at it. He was as stupid as Qiqi used his claws to tease the cat stick. "It was very comfortable last time..."

Wan Chukong laughed and pretended not to understand, "Where was the last time? I forgot."

Qi Ji was distressed for a few seconds and finally decided to help Wan Chukong recover his memory and take the initiative to go back!

It was still raining outside, but the stuffy and breathable atmosphere was already isolated, leaving only a sluggish breath and a soothing aftertaste.

After Qi Ji fell asleep, Wan Chukong looked at him for a long time, and finally, he wrapped him into his arms like many times before, and sniffed the breath on his body.

In the past, he didn't understand why Qi Ji could heal himself forever. It seemed that nothing could hurt him, and he couldn't do anything to him. He even needed to hold him very hard and tightly.

I was afraid that the kitten would run away, and I was afraid that the kitten would not want him.

But Qi Ji took the initiative to stay and curled up in his arms. His out-of-control mood was calmed down, replaced by an unprecedented sense of happiness.
Chapter completed!