Airports have witnessed more kisses than wedding halls.

This is a sentence that often appears in various emotional articles. Li Zhiyi has not verified the authenticity of this sentence.

But as an old single who had never been in a serious relationship during his solo career, he quite envied the romantic drama of parting and seeing each other again.

Whenever he saw related short videos in his previous life, he was so greedy that he could not help but think about how great it would be if it happened to him.

But I really thought ** entered reality.

Long Qi threw down his luggage and rushed from the arrival gate of the airport. A big jump jumped into his arms, which made him vomit out his lungs. Only then did he realize that this kind of romance is really not something that most people can enjoy...

"Okay, okay, come down quickly." Li Zhiyi greeted with a red face.

Long Qi's little cat-like head rubbed against his chin: "Did you miss me?"

A smile appeared on Li Zhiyi's face, and he said duplicitously: "I don't know if you think about it or not. I just know that I might die if you don't come down."

He really didn't think much about it. Compared with Long Qi's joy of realizing his longing, he just felt that the joy at first sight was not as good as staying together for a long time.

Ask yourself whether he likes Long Qi or not. He has always liked Long Qi. It has nothing to do with whether they are apart or together.

Long Qi pursed his lips in disappointment and let go of him: "I'm not fat either. I weighed myself and lost half a catty yesterday."

"It's just because you're not fat that you don't have any buffer at all." Li Zhiyi replied with disgust.

Long Qi thought about it for several seconds before he thought about it. He looked down at his toes and cursed shyly.

The two of them started bickering as soon as they met. After saying that enough was enough, they dragged two huge suitcases to the parking lot: "After passing customs, I was locked up in a dark room? Why did you come out so late?"

It is now the beginning of the school year, and international students are returning to New York. Just now, Li Zhiyi saw that several international students on the same flight as Long Qi had already come out.

Long Qi's big eyes darted around when he heard this: "There are a lot of things, so check them more carefully."

This bitch acted like this every time she fooled around, and Li Zhiyi didn't bother to expose it. Anyway, it seemed that it was probably related to him, and he would find out sooner or later.

"Hey, you bought a car again." Long Qi asked casually when he saw Li Zhiyi opening the trunk of a Maybach.

This car was purchased in the name of Yuan Capital and was used as a company business car. Of course, no one except Li Zhiyi would actually use it.

Recently he has been using this car when going out. The two sports cars have been left to gather dust in the garage and will probably never have the chance to hit the road in the future.

After getting used to the comfort of a commercial vehicle, a sports car is no different from a tractor, and Li Zhiyi has suddenly lost interest in driving a sports car to show off.

It's like when you were a child and saw your friends eating a lot of chocolate, you secretly envied yourself when you grow up and earn enough money to buy endless chocolates. But once you can afford it, chocolate is no longer so enviable.

Li Zhiyi felt quite emotional about this. There will be less fun in the future. The life of the rich is really boring and boring...

When the lanterns are first lit, it is late at night and no one is quiet.

The festive atmosphere in the Harmanton Center neighborhood has not faded yet. The large LED screens on the exterior walls of the high-rise buildings in Times Square are blooming with colorful electronic fireworks, which is really beautiful.

The Maybach slowly crossed the road and drove towards 57th Avenue. Long Qi looked out the window and coughed lightly and said: "The apartment I rented is about to expire."

Li Zhiyi stared ahead and drove the car with concentration, pretending not to hear. This was such a fucking big thunderbolt that he didn't know how to respond.

"I don't want to rent anymore. There are many courses in Zhongcheng District this semester, so I want to rent an apartment nearby. Do you know of a suitable apartment?" Long Qi emphasized the word "suitable".

Seeing that he couldn't pretend to be dead, Li Zhiyi immediately started to show off: "Come and live at my place. I happen to be busy with work and the house is empty."

"Okay, we'll share the rent equally, but since you live in the master bedroom, you have all the water, electricity and natural gas covered. If you feel you're at a loss, we can change it." Long Qi carefully calculated everything.

Li Zhiyi grunted and expressed his wish to live or die, thinking that if you say whatever you want, the man will probably move back to the dormitory.

After returning to New York from Chicago, Qiao Yang gave him a "surprise" and solemnly announced that he would not return to China after graduation and stay in New York to find a job.

If he really lives with Long Qi, you can imagine what will happen with your heels.

But he didn't let Long Qi move over... He had no reason not to, because he didn't control his belt and had to stand firm when he was beaten.

Long Qi was inevitably disappointed by Li Zhiyi's perfunctory attitude but did not point it out. Some things must have a process and a reputation.

It doesn't matter whether you live together or live together, living together is a status.

What her mother taught her when she returned home this time...

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After returning home with a heavier mentality than visiting the grave, Li Zhiyi's original desire to be flirtatious disappeared and he went back to the bedroom to wash up.

Water was pouring in the bathroom on the other side. Long Qi was sitting on the floor with his legs curled up, his fingertips swiping aimlessly on the screen of his phone.

Shown above is Qiao Yang’s Facebook status.

December 30: My vacation is over and I’m back in New York. I really envy people who fall asleep as soon as they get on the plane.

December 24: There will still be a dance on Christmas Eve. Do you know how to tango?

December 17: It turns out that talking on the phone for a long time does get hot.

…

"Crash."

The bathtub overflowed and flowed to the floor. Long Qi recovered his thoughts, suddenly stood up and showed a very nice smile to the mirror, then untied his bath towel and stepped into the water.

Half an hour later, while Li Zhiyi was picking at his feet and thinking about what to do, the door was pushed open.

Long Qi still wore the knee-length bathrobe from last time and walked into the room with a cute smile: "I just watched a video."

"What video?"

"Like this."

As Long Qi spoke, he held the soft bedside bag with one hand and slid his other hand along with his body, making a seductive movement often seen in Korean sexy girl group dances.

As the body turns, the bath towel looms, revealing a large area of ​​white skin.

"Comments say that men like this, is that true?"

Li Zhiyi squinted and replied: "I'm a dancer, you're a peristaltic. Next door, Wu Lao'er, who has just been discharged from Parkinson's disease, can do rehabilitation training better than you. Get out quickly, I want to sleep."

"I want to sleep too."

"Did I stop you?" Li Zhiyi's tone was harsh.

Long Qi pretended not to know, and sat on the bedside with a smile: "Let's sleep together, it's cold."

Without the conversation on the way back, Li Zhiyi would have been absolutely excited at this moment, but now it's boring.

"You go to sleep and I'll leave."

Li Zhiyi jumped out of bed, and Long Qi lay down. Then the bath towel was thrown out of the quilt: "The quilt has been warmed for you. I won't come back again if I miss this opportunity."

Li Zhiyi couldn't tell what his mood was, so he turned his head to her and walked out.

Long Qi looked at his back without hesitation, the corners of his mouth tightened, and the circles under his eyes instantly turned red.

With a swish, he lifted up the quilt, rolled out of bed with his bare white feet, and hugged Li Zhiyi from behind with his naked body.

"How much do I annoy you?"

The sourness in his voice could not be concealed, and Li Zhiyi was speechless.

After a while, Long Qi stood on the big bed with a rosy face and blurred eyes, holding Li Zhiyi's neck and whispering: "Do you like me?"

Li Zhiyi looked at the girl he had always liked in his past life and groaned heavily, um...
Chapter completed!