“Do the aliens have goodbye meals? How do I ask this?”

Feng Ting poured himself a glass, “These are all your favorite foods, I should remember them correctly.”

“That’s right.” Wen Quiixing replied as he stuttered.

But Wen Qiuxing stared at the table and was restless, he felt strange in his heart. He thought that meal was weird, and Will who invited him to dinner acted even more weird.

He felt it was kind of a ritual that took place before a goodbye.

“Doesn’t he think too much, didn’t the guy say he would leave after a month?” Wen Qiuxing couldn’t figure it out and looked at Feng Ting with confused eyes. Feng Ting saw the reaction of his little partner in his eyes, and thought that the other party was so sensitive and surprised. But in fact, he planned to happily finish his meal, and then tell Wen Qiuxing about the business.

“What’s wrong, don’t you like it?” Feng Ting smiled, took the wine glass and carefully invited his little partner for a drink.

“No, I like it.” Wen Qiuxing shook his head, threw out those weird feelings, returned to his usual appearance, toasted and clinked glasses with the other party, “Okay, I hope we will be successful and successful.”

Feng Ting made a sullen mouth because he never saw anyone who drinks wine in such a vicious manner. Feng Ting was stunned. After being surprised, he took it for granted. If that young man was ordinary, just like most people, he would not miss him.

He was just worried that their kids would be wilted.

“Well, I got my wish …” Feng Ting said, as he drank the wine in the glass. But he felt that the wine was not as sweet as that night.

“Let’s start.” Wen Qiuxing said that the delicious food on the table had already attracted his attention. He didn’t realize that Will seemed to have poor appetite until he looked at his face, “What’s wrong with you?” He said as he ate.

“Is he still thinking about yesterday?”

Although Wen Qiuxing felt that an adult man should not have such a poor mental capacity, he understood that everyone had their own weaknesses.

“I’m okay.” Feng Ting shook his head at him.

“Oh … Then I will continue to eat.” Wen Qiuxing said, as he started digging in, Will showed a concerned look at Wen Quixing, and they both looked at each other from time to time.

After the meal, they each drank two more glasses of wine.

Wen Quixing felt that the atmosphere that night was a bit inexplicable, and somehow it was very comfortable. It might be a bit twitchy, but he couldn’t say it out loud. Wen Qiuxing was always bad with words, he knew that he had a stupid mouth and can’t say comforting words, he closed his mouth and saved the chatter and went straight to the point. He suddenly stood up, squeezed the red wine glass in one hand, sat on the court with his feet raised, and hooked him in one hand, they breathed together. He remembered that Will liked to kiss him.

“Do you like it this way?” The young man’s deliberately lowered voice came to his ears like a roar. When Feng Ting was approached, his head was blank, and he was kissed irrationally.

After a full ten minutes of drowning.

“How is it, is it better?” Wen Qiuxing asked as his forehead leaned against Will’s forehead. So gently soothed by the unruly youth, Feng Ting only felt that he had lost his breath and the heartbeat so that his life could not sustain. He reached out and answered the question with a suffocating hug, as he closed his overly emotional eyes and buried his face deeply in Wen Qiuxing’s neck, tightly.

“You …” Feng Ting heartily wanted to ask the young man, who showed his tenderness to him if he liked him a little.

“Huh?” Wen Qiuxing hummed.

“Nothing.” Feng Ting thought for a while and decided to have himself a fantasy. He took a deep breath and picked up the young man who deliberately comforted him with the sting of his body and put him on the sofa.

Wen Qiuxing raised his eyebrows, “What’s wrong, is it going to be on the sofa today?” To make good love, try a new trick.

However, in the next second, the other party let him go and stood a meter away from him, unexpectedly and lowered himself on one knee.

“Why?” Wen Qiuxing really couldn’t understand it. A man kneeled on one knee, he thought he was about to make a marriage proposal, although they were already married. This greasy and terrible association made Wen Qiuxing laugh aloud. But he said nothing, he lied there and waited quietly for Will’s sword.

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