Qi Han returned home from work the next day and saw the man on the sofa and the suitcase on the ground at a glance. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, suspecting that it was his own blurred vision. "He Ming? How could you be here?"
"I opened the door and came in." He Ming sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, answering very naturally.
Qi Han suddenly remembered that his keys had not been returned yet. He kicked the box on the ground and asked, "What is this?"
"My changing clothes."
"You..."
"My house is currently undergoing renovation, so I will be staying with you for a few days."
"What?" Qi Han only understood his meaning at this moment, with a more surprised expression on his face. "Didn't your house just be renovated last year? Even if you really want to mess around, you should still stay at a hotel, right?"
He Ming glanced at him and said earnestly, "The hygiene conditions in the hotel do not meet my standards."
Uh, is his house even cleaner than a star rated hotel?
Qi Han couldn't speak for a moment before saying, "I'm not suitable for you to live here."
He Ming had long anticipated his refusal and remained expressionless, asking, "Do you want your homeless friends to sleep on the streets?"
"Of course not!"
"So, it's because I hold a special position in your heart that you can't live in the same room with me?" Although He Ming is usually quiet and reserved, when it comes to speaking, he is so sharp that he has no defense.
Qi Han sat down on the sofa with a bitter smile and said, "Manager He, Mr. He, Brother He, please don't play with me, okay? What do you really want?"
"Just staying here temporarily."
Qi Han didn't fail to understand his thoughts, so he said straightforwardly, "We're already over."
"That's right, I completely agree with this decision." He Ming propped his hand on the sofa and slowly leaned towards Qi Han. His height was already slightly higher, complemented by his cold and stern face, which was full of pressure. "Let's end our previous relationship of mutual comfort and start over from now on."
As he spoke, he kissed Qi Han's lips, his voice low and hoarse, full of charm: "I didn't sleep all night yesterday, and finally figured out something. Qi Han, I want to chase you."
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Qi Han blinked his eyes, and a faint light flashed through his black eyes. However, he quickly regained his composure and said, "I already have a boyfriend."
"It doesn't matter, before getting married, everyone has a chance to compete fairly."
Please, how do two big men get married? Qi Han couldn't help but laugh and cry.
He Ming still gently kissed his hair, his movements were very skillful, both intimate and ambiguous, and not offensive. He said in a soft voice, "You just need a serious romantic partner, can't I?"
To be honest, his handsome face is really heart stopping.
But after staring at him for a while, Qi Han nodded and said, "You're not suitable."
"Why?" He Ming was quite taken aback and his tone became urgent. "Don't say you didn't feel anything when you were with me!"
Qi Han's expression was calm and he admitted generously, "It's because it used to be, so it's even more inappropriate."
After he finished speaking, he pushed away He Ming and stood up. "I have a sofa bed in my study. I'll tidy it up for you to sleep on later. You can stay there any time you like."
Then, regardless of whether He Ming agreed or not, he went to do other things on his own. He Ming stayed up all day and night, and after countless psychological struggles, he finally made up his mind to pursue Qi Han. However, he suffered such a heavy blow, which was truly indescribable. Although he turned on the TV in the living room, his gaze kept chasing Qi Han. Later, when he saw Qi Han smoking on the balcony, he quickly followed him too.
At this moment, the sky was already dark, and cars were coming and going on the road. The lights in the apartment opposite were bright and dark, and the artificial light completely obscured the faint starlight, which was both brilliant and desolate.
Qi Han leaned against the railing of the balcony, holding a cigarette in his hand, but did not put it into his mouth. He only watched the white smoke rising, as if enjoying a special scenery, his expression focused to the extreme. He Ming felt his heart skip a beat and strode forward, saying, "At least give me a reason."
Why Unfortunately, he is not suitable?
Qi Han smiled and didn't look back at him. He only looked at the deep night and said softly, "You are the type I like. Not only does your appearance suit my appetite, but your body also fits well. If it were you, I'm afraid I would fall deeply in love."
He Ming immediately said, "Don't you just want that kind of love?"
"Yeah, but you're not ready yet, are you? You have no intention of loving anyone."
He Ming felt suffocated and had to admit that Qi Han did know him well. He handled other things cleanly, but always hesitated in the face of emotions.
He opened his mouth to explain for himself, but Qi Han's phone rang at that moment.
After Qi Han answered the phone, a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Xiao Le? Yes, I have had dinner. It's okay, work matters are important, we can make an appointment next time. Hmm, you should also rest early... what? Cigarettes? Of course I didn't smoke. Hmm, I didn't even glance at it."
As he spoke, he pressed out the cigarette in his hand, with a slightly guilty expression, but more of it was the sweetness that couldn't be concealed.
He Ming watched helplessly from the side, never jealous of someone like this before. When he regained his senses, his body had already taken action and snatched Qi Han's phone.
Qi Han was greatly surprised. "What are you doing?"
"Last time at KTV, didn't you ask me a question? I now know the answer." He Ming casually cut off the phone, looked at him straight, and said word by word, "It's really foolish to change yourself for love, but when love comes, you can't control your heart at all."
Speaking, he firmly kissed Qi Han's lips.