When Qi Baicha chased the warehouse, he also transferred the Chevrolet sedan. He put Zhuang Jingyi in the passenger seat, the girl was still in a coma and had no tendency to wake up.
She saw the appearance of demons and ghosts, and she fainted from fright, causing a huge psychological shadow.
Qi Baicha stretched out her hand, and a soft white light condensed above her forehead, slowly dipping into her mind.
When Zhuang Jingyi wakes up, she will forget everything she saw tonight, and only remember that she was knocked unconscious by the kidnappers.
After doing all this, Qi Baicha drove to Zhuang Jingyi's house.
When filling out the information form at the beginning of the first year of high school, the whole class had filled in the home address. Qi Baicha glanced at it and remembered it all, and the direction of Zhuang Jingyi's family was very clear.
Ten minutes later, Qi Baicha took the person out of the car and came to an ordinary house. There was a faint quarrel inside. It seemed that the woman was complaining that her husband was busy at work and did not know how to pick up her daughter from school, so she let her daughter disappear.
The man didn't say a word, obviously not feeling well.
They had already gone out and searched for a while, but there was no result. When they came back, Zhuang's mother was emotionally broken, conflicts broke out, and began to accuse Zhuang's father.
Father Zhuang knew his wife's anxiety, and he didn't have the heart to quarrel at this time. Why isn't he worried
Qi Baicha knocked on the door of Zhuang Jingyi's house.
The clamor inside stopped, the footsteps came from far to near, and someone came to open the door.
It was a haggard-faced woman who opened the door, her eyes red from crying at the moment. The first time she saw the girl in Qi Baicha's arms, she looked stunned, then she hurriedly went to hug her daughter, and said excitedly: "Jing Yi! It's Jing Yi! It's his father, look, it's us. daughter!"
Father Zhuang is a man who looks taciturn and is not good at expressing emotions, but he was obviously relieved when he saw his daughter who returned safely. Mother Zhuang's heart is full of daughters, and she doesn't even bother to say thank you to Qi Baicha, but Father Zhuang said, "Mr. Qi brought our daughter back."
"Ah, Mr. Qi, yes, Mr. Qi, come in and sit down." Zhuang mother then reacted, wiped her tears, and said in a panic, "Mr. Qi, why is Jingyi in a coma? Is there anything wrong with her?"
"It's okay, I was just kidnapped by the kidnappers and scared." Qi Baicha said.
"What? Kidnapper?!" The couple were not calm, their eyes filled with shock.
Although they had guessed this possibility for a long time, when they thought of the worst consequences and what happened to their daughter at the hands of the kidnappers, their parents felt bad.
"The two thugs, I have already called the police and took them away before they have time to do anything." Qi Baicha reassured them.
"What bastard? Which police station?" Father Zhuang said angrily, "I want to make those two little bastards look good!"
"They have committed a lot of criminal records, and they cannot do without legal punishment." Qi Baicha changed the subject lightly, "Now let's pay attention to Zhuang Jingyi's mental health. She is terrified, she can ask for leave tomorrow instead of going to school, and rest at home for a day with peace of mind. You also try not to ask for details, so as not to irritate her."
"Hey, okay, okay." The couple were both concerned and nervous when it came to their daughter's psychological condition.
Father Zhuang sighed and blamed himself: "I'm usually busy with work, so it's too dangerous to let Jing Yi go home alone after school. I'll pick her up from school in the future." What kind of parent would dare to let their daughter go home after such a thing happened? Going home alone is not such a big heart.
Qi Baicha nodded and smiled.
Mother Zhuang eased her worries about her daughter, and suddenly knelt down to Qi Baicha: "Mr. Qi, you are really a great benefactor to our family..."
Qi Baicha quickly helped her: "You don't have to. Zhuang Jingyi is my student, and I have the responsibility to take care of her safety."
"Mr. Qi, stay and have a meal." Father Zhuang also said.
Qi Baicha shook his head and declined: "I've already eaten it. It's getting late, and I should go back."
The couple think about it too. It's almost nine o'clock, and most people have already eaten dinner. They were worried that Jing Yi was too anxious to eat.
When they thought that Teacher Qi might also go out to help find their daughter halfway through the meal, the couple were grateful and a little embarrassed. Mother Zhuang said enthusiastically, "It's ok if you don't stay. I'll cut some fruit for you. You must take it with you."
This is the heart of the couple. If they don't accept it, they will feel uneasy.
Qi Baicha did not refuse this time.
Mother Zhuang packed a bag full of fruit, which was heavy in her hand, stuffed it into Qi Baicha's hand, and waved at him: "Teacher Qi, walk slowly, be careful on the road!"
Qi Baicha nodded slightly and turned to get into the car.
It was past nine o'clock in the evening when he got home, and Qi Baicha found that the lights in the living room were on. As soon as he entered the door, he was embraced by Fu Mingye.
"Is the matter resolved?" Fu Mingye asked in a low voice.
"Well." The fruit bag in his hand fell on the carpet, and Qi Baicha hugged him back, "How long have you been waiting for me?"
"I've been waiting since I came back." Fu Mingye took a punitive bite on Qi Baicha's earlobe, but his strength was negligible, "Mr. Qi who is conscientious and responsible, can you now think about how to appease your angry husband? ?"
Qi Baicha raised his eyes and looked directly at him: "Are you angry?" To be honest, I didn't see it too much.
Fu Mingye has always been very indulgent towards him.
Fu Mingye said, "I'm very angry."
Qi Baicha asked, "Why are you angry?"
Fu Mingye glanced at him, grabbed his hand and walked into the bedroom.
"Eh." Qi Baicha followed, and before he could say a word, Fu Mingye pushed him into the bathroom.
With a click, the bathroom door was locked.
Fu Mingye ordered: "Take off."
Qi Baicha: "It's not good in the bathroom...?"
They don't seem to have unlocked the bathroom map yet.
After a year of marriage, Fu Mingye held Qi Baicha in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting, so he was cautious and cautious.
In Fu Mingye's eyes, the little human wives are delicate and fragile porcelain dolls, who can't stand a little bump at all. It's too late for him to cherish love, how can he play so wildly.
What's more, Qi Baicha's character is really cold and reserved, which makes people dare not even have Meng Lang's heart.
However, if Fu Mingye really brought it up, Qi Baicha would not fail to meet his request...
The pure and flawless Snow God Master refused to admit that he actually wanted to give it a try.
With the person you love, you want to try everything.
Seeing that Qi Baicha was not moving, Fu Mingye personally came up to help him take it off.
Qi Baicha cooperated with him obediently, thinking that today's Mr. Fu is still a little strong.
The young man's skin is as white as snow, pure and elegant, and it is the appearance of a classical beauty. The arms and waist are very slender, and there are pairs of beautiful butterfly bones on the back, and it smells like a weak willow.
In other words, it's hard to beat at first sight.
Fu Mingye carefully looked at Qi Baicha's flawless body: "They didn't beat you, did they?"
When he arrived, he checked Qi Baicha's whole body to make sure that he was not injured, otherwise the devil and the ghost would not be just as simple as being scattered.
What is more terrifying than the soul flying away is the purgatory of the sea of bitterness, which will never transcend life.
Although Qi Baicha didn't have any traces of bruising and swelling, Fu Mingye still asked a question. If you are beaten and you can't see any scars, then Chacha should be aggrieved.
If he didn't ask, with Chacha's temperament, he certainly wouldn't say it to make him worry.
"No. I was going to fight, but I came here before I beat you." Qi Baicha looked a little uncomfortable. Although he is an old husband and wife, and he has done things like Meng Lang, but being watched by the other party without a trace of lust, just checking the wound, it feels like...
Just weird.
Still angry.
A lively and fragrant beauty is standing in front of you, and you don't even move at all.
"It's thanks to me that I arrived in time." Fu Mingye said angrily, and took off his clothes by the way.
Qi Baicha thought reservedly that her husband is in such a good shape.
So is it possible to unlock new maps next
Fu Mingye picked up the shower, turned on the faucet, adjusted the water temperature, and made sure that neither cold nor scalding was just right for the human body, and then rushed to Qi Baicha.
Cha Cha, such a pure and flawless person, can't be contaminated with that stench and disgusting evil spirit.
Must be washed.
In fact, the evil spirits of demons and ghosts will not be transmitted to human beings, everything is just the psychological effect of Fu Mingye.
Evil Qi is the thing that the evil god is most familiar with, it can nourish him and strengthen him. The evil qi that ordinary gods hate is a very delicious jade nectar for him, and the soul of the evil god is the chaotic turbid qi that is far beyond the reach of all evil qi in the world.
But Fu Mingye still didn't like it.
It's good for him, but it doesn't prevent him from despising those pitiful and ridiculous evil thoughts. The divinity of the evil god makes him destined to absorb only these "good smells", but he himself appreciates a clean soul.
Because of its rarity, it deserves a different look.
It's a pity that the evil god can never hear good thoughts.
Because of this, tea tea must not be tainted.
Compared with the snow god who travels in the world, the evil god is a deeply autistic otaku. After living in my own temple for ten thousand years, I felt bored and wanted to take a look in the lower realm.
When he saw Qi Baicha for the first time in the world, the young man was helping his grandmother to cross the road. This passage, which even elementary school students thought was outdated in their composition, fell into the eyes of the evil spirits, but was astonishing.
It was the first time he had seen people do good deeds.
It's the first time I've discovered a person's innocence.
This is how love blooms.
The hot water was flushed onto the young man's body, and the snow-white skin was steamed with a faint blush. The bathroom glass was shrouded in mist, making it difficult to see what was inside.
Qi Baicha felt a layer of goose bumps on the skin. In order to perfectly disguise himself as a mortal, he adjusted all aspects of his body's responses to be similar to that of a mortal. No matter how suitable the water temperature was, he still felt a little cold.
Soon it was enveloped in warmth again.
He pressed against a broad chest.
Fu Mingye likes to hug him, just like Qi Baicha also likes to hug Fu Mingye.
When we embrace each other, it is the time when our hearts are closest to each other. It's as if time is forever standing still at this moment, and I have all this person until the end of the day.
However, Qi Baicha felt a trace of loneliness from this usual hug.
The drops of water slid down Fu Mingye's eyelashes, decorating the perfect face even more attractively and showing a little coolness.
Qi Baicha stared at him quietly, and seemed to understand something for a moment.
He asked softly: "Are you angry, I disregarded my own safety and went to fight the kidnappers alone?"
Almost forgot, in the eyes of his lover, he is a very weak mortal.
"It's not too stupid." Fu Mingye lowered his eyes and smiled, "Chacha, I want to spend a lifetime with you until you are a hundred years old. I don't want it, a hundred years will be fine."
It was a drop in the ocean in God's long life, but it would definitely become his most beautiful and important memory.
Then, eternal loneliness.
This is what Fu Mingye prepared after he fell in love with Qi Baicha.
The life of a mortal is too short, not as short as a dream of a god. Before meeting Qi Baicha, there was no difference between a hundred years and a thousand years for Fu Mingye. After meeting Qibaicha, a year, a month, a day, a minute all become very precious.
But man is more vulnerable than he imagined. The mortals who are dying are already the winners at the end. In this world, people die every day because of various diseases, accidents, and premeditated death. Life stays halfway through life, or even begins.
So Fu Mingye cannot allow any accident like today to happen. If he came a step late, Cha Cha made a mistake in the hands of that group of evil spirits, he didn't know how to live the next day.
He didn't seem to be ready at all.
The evil god who is the most free and reckless in the world is also fearful because of love.
Qi Baicha met Fu Mingye's drooping gaze, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a little pain in her heart.
He pretended not to care and joked: "I don't want to be extravagant, and a hundred years is a long time. Mr. Fu, the reason why a hundred years of long life is a blessing is because most people die before they reach a hundred years old. ."
I'm begging for this too, my husband, I'm begging for this every day.
After Fu Mingye heard his words, there seemed to be some silence in his eyes, and his whole person showed a sense of depression.
Qi Baicha didn't know what happened to his lover suddenly, maybe it was because he was stimulated because he almost failed to protect him, or maybe late at night is very suitable for autism.
He held Fu Mingye's face, looked into each other's eyes, and then kissed away those waterdrops that looked like teardrops.
"don’t worry."
"I will accompany you to the end of your life."
After your life, there will be another sleeping snow god in the world, who will use his life to dream of you.