love from game

Li Qinghe was sitting in the car, leaning on Anrain's back, he remembered the scene in "Tokyo Reverberation", the girl sitting in his position, asked 12, would you kill people in this world?

12 laughed at her, very happily, and Li Qinghe couldn't remember what the answer was.

"Anrain, I don't like this world." Li Qinghe said softly, "It would be nice if I hadn't been born."

Anrain didn't answer, he was very sad, he didn't know how to save this boy.

The car stopped at the door of Li Qinghe's house, Anrain got out of the car with his arms around him, opened the door, and put Li Qinghe on the tatami.

"Don't go to the performance tonight." Anrain suggested, "Your feet are like this."

"No." Li Qinghe looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows and said, "I'm going out tonight."

"You can't play the piano with your feet."

"I've been playing the piano for almost 20 years, and I just hurt one foot." Li Qinghe took out a cigarette from the cabinet beside him, intending to smoke.

"It's not suitable to smoke now." Anrain reminded him, and went to grab a cigarette.

Li Qinghe had quick eyes and quick hands, and directly lit the cigarette, Anrain sighed helplessly.Li Qinghe smiled, then pulled Anrain over and pressed him on the tatami.

Anrain looked at the person in front of him, Li Qinghe smiled slightly, and then suddenly kissed Anrain.

Anrain was taken aback for a moment, but reacted immediately and pushed him away.

Li Qinghe was pushed aside, Anrain kept coughing, and the smell of smoke in his mouth made him a little nauseous.

"Haha, does the smell of cigarettes make you feel good?" Li Qinghe felt a little proud when he saw that he had succeeded in bullying him.

Anrain gave him a hard gouged look before going to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

Li Qinghe smiled, and at this time the phone rang, it was Cheng Lishui's.

"Roco said you're useless, tonight..."

"Hehe." Li Qinghe hung up the phone.

After a while, Cheng Lishui sent a WeChat message.

Lishui little slut: If you are late at night, I will cripple your other leg, the middle one.

Li Qinghe: Hehe.

Lishui little slut: Oh, your sister, let me pay attention to my body.

Li Qinghe: Hehe.

Lishui little slut: mdzz, it's fine if you can't come.

Li Qinghe: Hehe.

Lishui little bitch: Hehe!hehe!hehe!

Li Qinghe laughed, Cheng Lishui is really an interesting little girl.Among them, Cheng Lishui was the youngest, she seemed to be still in college, a young violent loli.

Li Qinghe looked at the people in WeChat, and finally fixed his eyes on the word "Yangchen", and he sent a message.

Tonight at Yexuan Bar, come and see me.

"Qinghe, lend me your car tomorrow." Anrain went downstairs and said, "I have to go to work."

"Oh." Li Qinghe pointed to the computer table and said, "The car keys are there, and my car is too hot, can you bear it?"

"You and I can stand it, how can the car not stand it."

The corners of Li Qinghe's mouth twitched, it sounded so angry! This guy Anrain had a worse mouth than him, he glared at Anrain.

Anrain looked at him, then smiled slightly, Li Qinghe suddenly had no reason to be angry. Anrain laughed, it was pointless for him to be angry again.

"Anrain, may I call you by your Chinese name?" Li Qinghe looked at the people cooking in the kitchen and said.

"Hmm." Anrain responded lightly, "Why do you want to be called by a Chinese name?"

"Because Jiang Wuyan called you that." Li Qinghe felt sad when he thought of Jiang Wuyan, "I'm your boyfriend now, so I also want to call you by your Chinese name?"

"Are you jealous?" Anrain brought the cooked kelp pork ribs soup to the table and looked at Li Qinghe.

Li Qinghe was stunned for a moment, his fair face flushed a little, and he kept looking away, not daring to meet Anrain's eyes.

Anrain was very happy, walked over and touched his head, then kissed his forehead, Li Qinghe looked at Anrain in surprise, Anrain's breath was so reassuring.

"An Rui."

Li Qinghe didn't react, and stared blankly at Anrain like this.

"Try calling."

"An...An Rui." Li Qinghe called his name with some stumbling.

"Yeah." An Rui patted his head, then continued to work in the kitchen.

Li Qinghe looked at his back, but his heart beat faster and faster. This feeling made him a little overwhelmed. He had never had such a reaction before.

Li Qinghe clutched his chest, took a deep breath, and told himself, Li Qinghe, the person you love is Yang Chen.

Li Qinghe began to choose clothes after dinner.

"An...An Rui." It was still a bit far-fetched for Li Qinghe to call him by his name.

"Yeah." An Rui sat on the sofa and looked at the laptop. He seemed to have a lot of things to deal with.

"Does this dress look good?"

A black tube top-lined skirt with gray gauze covering his feet, and the transparent gauze skirt outlined the outline of his body.He stood up unsteadily, then asked with a smile, "Does it look good? Does it look like her?"

"It's not like." An Rui's face was ugly, and he walked to his side.

Li Qinghe didn't intend to pay attention to him, and went to the shoe cabinet to look for shoes.

Li Qinghe's shoe cabinet is terrifying, just like his wardrobe.

All kinds of shoes, including high heels for girls, like his clothes.

"Which is better, black or red..." Li Qinghe said to himself, "Stiletto or leather?"

"I only allow you to wear women's clothes for a few days." An Rui hugged him from behind, "It's really troublesome to wear pants when your feet are injured, so I'll let you wear them for a few days."

Li Qinghe ignored him, but continued to look at his shoes.

An Rui was not angry, and picked him up, Li Qinghe subconsciously called out.An Rui put him on the sofa.

"What are you doing!?" Li Qinghe was unhappy, very unhappy.

"Don't wear shoes recently." An Rui looked at his injured foot and said, "Wait until your foot recovers."

"Oh, I don't have to walk!"

"I'll take you with me today, so there's no need. I'll reject all your recent activities for you."

Li Qinghe looked blank, he sneered, and then shouted: "Why do you! Who do you think you are! My life is not up to you to point fingers!"

"I'm your boyfriend." An Rui didn't get angry, kissed his hand, smiled and looked at him, "It could even be your husband."

Li Qinghe's face flushed with "swipe...", and all the momentum just now disappeared.

People like An Rui shouldn't laugh, this skill is too lethal, and Li Qinghe has no way to defend against it.