Chapter 92： sky-high sapphire (1/2)
He Yang stretched out his hand, intending to pick up the young man on the sofa.
Qin Zhou opened his eyes, stared at the man in front of him for a few seconds, pushed the man's hand away, and continued to lie on the sofa.
”Yanyan.” He Yang leaned over and whispered, ”Go back.”
Qin Zhou just said: ”I haven't finished speaking yet...”
”Ok?”
”tell a story......”
He Yang was very patient, half squatted in front of the sofa and asked, ”What are you talking about?”
Qin Zhou stopped talking again, leaning on the sofa without moving, in a daze.
He Yang asked, ”Go back first?”
He Yang waited for a while and saw that Qin Zhou had no objection, so he reached out and hugged Qin Zhou by the waist.
This time Qin Zhou didn't refuse, he just leaned on He Yang's shoulder and repeated: ”Tell a story...”
He Yang responded and walked outside with Qin Zhou in his arms.
After arriving in the car, Qin Zhou leaned on the back of the seat, closing his eyes and seemed to be asleep.
Not long after, the car stopped downstairs in the apartment.
The apartment was arranged by a broker, and He Yang also knew the address.
He Yang carried Qin Zhou to the apartment and asked, ”The key?”
Qin Zhou opened his eyes, and after dawdling for a while, he understood what He Yang meant, and then took out the key from his pocket to open the door.
The apartment was dark, He Yang turned on the light and carried the little drunk on the sofa.
He Yang got up again and prepared to pour a cup of hot water.
On the sofa, Qin Zhou suddenly reached out and grabbed He Yang's wrist.
He Yang stopped, half squatted in front of the sofa, and asked, ”What's wrong?”
”Where are the strawberries...” Qin Zhou's voice was very soft, ”My strawberries...”
”I'll buy it for you tomorrow.” He Yang rubbed Qin Zhou's head.
”Eat now.”
”Buy it tomorrow.”
”Just today.” The little drunk got angry.
He Yang was a little helpless, and rubbed his palm against the young man's face, ”Why are you like a child...”
”Strawberry.” The little drunk was stubborn.
He Yang had no choice but to take the phone and send a message to the assistant.
Soon, the assistant brought strawberries over.
He Yang took the strawberry to the sofa and handed one over, ”Strawberry.”
Qin Zhou took a bite of the strawberry and immediately complained, ”It's bitter.”
”Bitter?” He Yang was slightly taken aback, took a strawberry out of the bag and took a bite.
”It's sweet.” He Yang took another strawberry over there.
Qin Zhou took it, took a small bite, and complained, ”It's still bitter...”
He Yang took a closer look and found that Qin Zhou was eating strawberry leaves.
He Yang peeled off the leaves and handed them to Qin Zhou.
The little drunk Qin Zhou finally ate the sweet strawberries, got up from the sofa, leaned on He Yang's shoulder, and urged, ”Tell a story.”
He Yang asked, ”What do you want to hear?”
”It will be all right.”
He Yang did a random search on the Internet, and the first thing that happened to be found was the Little Mermaid.
So He Yang told the story of The Little Mermaid.
”The little mermaid rescued the prince, but when the prince woke up, he saw the princess.
The story of The Little Mermaid is not very long, and He Yang quickly came to the end.
”Finally, the little mermaid turned into foam.”
Qin Zhou listened quietly and asked, ”Aren't you with the prince?”
”no.”
Qin Zhou frowned slightly, ”I don't like it.”
”Then I'll change it.” After speaking, He Yang decided to change the story.
But Qin Zhou was obsessed with the story of The Little Mermaid and asked, ”Why didn't you stay with the prince?”
Qin Zhou was very dissatisfied with the ending, ”Tell me again.”
So He Yang told the story of The Little Mermaid again.
But when it came to the end, He Yang changed the ending: ”In the end, the prince found that the mermaid was the one who saved him.”
”So the prince and the mermaid lived happily together.”
After He Yang finished telling the story, he looked down at the person in his arms.
At this time, Qin Zhouan quietly closed his eyes.
The distance between the two is very close.
As long as he bows his head a little, he can kiss him.
He Yang's eyes fell on the young man's lips, and he slowly leaned over to approach.
But just when He Yang was about to kiss his lips, he suddenly stopped.
In the end, He Yang still didn't kiss him.
It just stuck to the young man's face and touched it lightly.
The young man's face was very soft, He Yang had just kissed him on the face.
But gradually, He Yang became addicted and kissed his face again and again.
Until Qin Zhou woke up, he stretched out his hand and pushed the man's shoulder.
”Itching...” Qin Zhou frowned slightly, then reached out and touched the man's face, touching the man's chin, ”Has a beard...”
He Yang released his hand slightly and touched his chin, only then did he notice the stubble.