"This kind of god, it's the easiest to get sick. It's passed on from one person to another, and even a small cold is enough to suffer." Qi Chen's mother glanced at the TV that was on in the living room, and muttered.
The TV was playing about the development of influenza in the country in the past few days, while Qi Chen's father sneezed while standing by the sofa.
This is the third day after the Qingming Festival, two days and two nights have passed since the disaster on earth.
In the early morning of the day when the black qi was suppressed back, the special feature of doing the work of an old mother who has always carried a mysterious name once again broke my heart. Restoration as before, erasing the imprints left by the calamity on the minds of ordinary people.
So when the world woke up in the long-lost sunshine the next day, no one remembered what a chaotic day and how many terrifying and disturbing things had happened.
They just invariably felt that they had a dream all night, and the content of the dream was forgotten as soon as they opened their eyes. .
After getting up, they found that their whole body was sore and soft, as if acid water was bubbling out from every crevice of the bones, their teeth seemed to be clenched tightly all night, they were tired even opening their mouths, and their heads were groggy. It makes me unable to lift my spirits, and my throat is a little uncomfortable...
Normal people put this series of reactions together, and nine out of ten feel that they don't think they can withstand the changing weather. Unfortunately, they got caught and caught a cold.
When they didn't go out, they didn't feel anything. As soon as they ran into their classmates, friends, and colleagues, they realized that this was not an isolated phenomenon. To be more precise, basically the entire army was wiped out, and no one was spared. It's just that some people's symptoms are slightly milder, and some people's symptoms are relatively severe.
Such a large area of "cold" immediately attracted the attention of the whole country, and its spread has been followed for the past two days. But people who know the truth have been relieved, and the real danger has been removed. These sequelae are like muscle soreness after exercise, and it will take a long time to heal.
Qi Chen's parents belonged to the type with very mild symptoms. Apart from being a bit lazy and mentally exhausted, they didn't show anything else, except for occasional sneezing at most.
Probably one is because they were still asleep when they were the most chaotic, and they were not involved too much, and the other is that the nine-eyed dzi that Longya gave them also played a role.
Qi Chen's parents are warm and warm people, they immediately took out the two nine-eyed dzi bracelets from the box and put them on, half-jokingly said: "I will carry them everywhere in the future, let's not pick them up. ."
Compared to the two of them, Long Ya and Qi Chen looked much better.
"Do you feel any discomfort? Does your throat hurt? If there are any signs, you should pay attention. Don't be infected by us. The family is sick." Qi Chen's mother asked her son and Longya several times, and got The answer is "very good".
She observed it all morning and found that they really didn't show any signs of getting sick, so she was relieved.
"The next vacation will be another month, right?" Qi Chen's mother watched the two of them pack their simple luggage, and told Qi Chen a lot, and finally grabbed Long Ya and said, "There will be time for vacation in the future. , just come here to play for a few days, and my aunt will cook you delicious food!"
Except for the title of "Auntie", which made Long Ya a little bit painful, he was quite happy to hear other words, so he nodded in response.
Qi Chen's father insisted on driving the two of them to the station, but he didn't stop them.
He had asked the two of them for the ticket schedule before, and calculated the time.
When he arrived at the station, there were still ten minutes before the departure of the train, and just in time for the ticket check to start, Qi Chen dragged Long Ya to the back of the long queue, which made his father feel at ease. Drive back.
As a result, just as Qi Chen's father left the front foot, the two left the team on the back foot, turned around and walked to the wall of a store in the station, and when no one was paying attention, they disappeared completely.
Director Dong extended their leave for two days, but Xu Liang didn't encounter such a good thing, so he went back two days ago. With only the two of them, it would be really stupid to go back by car!
What's more, the actual situation of these two people is not as good as Qi Chen's mother thought.
In fact, after the melee, the few people who participated in the arrangement of the rune formation had some reactions in the past two days. At the end of the night they held on for a while, and by the next day they would not be able to.
Huijia closed the door of Wanling Temple and stayed in his single-yard house, not taking a step for two days. The head of Yundu Mountain and the first elder were the youngest among the participants, and this time they went to retreat directly.
Director Dong didn't get much better, and he couldn't get up the next day. Hong Ming and the others handled Guanghe's work for the past two days.
Long Ya and Qi Chen have been approved for a long time because of this, but they are not suitable to stay in Xishi all the time, otherwise, if they show a little tiredness, Qi Chen's parents will be worried. It's been a long time, so I hurried back to Jiangshi under the pretext that the holiday was over.
The two settled directly on the fifth floor of the apartment building in the Guanghe compound.
Long Ya entered his room, and Qi Chen followed.
As soon as he entered the door, Qi Chen raised his hand and put the back of his hand on Longya's forehead to test the temperature. Longya stood still and let the back of his hand stick to it for a long time before he said, "What did you try?"
Qi Chen: "..." He really doesn't know how to touch his forehead to measure his temperature.
"It's so unpredictable—" Long Ya sneered when he saw that he didn't answer, took Qi Chen's hand down, but didn't let go, but directly pulled him a step in front of him, then lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Qi Chen on his forehead: "That's right."
Qi Chen: "..."
He leaned on for a while and said, "It's still a little burning, you."
"Burn a fart!" Long Ya has long been accustomed to his copper skin and iron bones being invulnerable, and there are only a handful of opponents who can leave him a memory. The last time he was injured is how many years ago, not to mention this The uncle has always been reluctant to admit that he is injured and involved, and it is easy to become irritable when he mentions this kind of thing, as if it is a very shameful thing, he does not move away from Qi Chen's forehead, and said stubbornly: "When will I If you have a fever, what about you telling a joke? Just say you can't measure your body temperature, don't move, feel the feeling now, do you still have a fever?"
Qi Chen: "..." Originally it was a low-grade fever that wasn't very obvious. After relying on it for so long, the temperature on the forehead was almost the same, and I felt a fart!
Long Ya was still tough and unreasonable and said: "If you don't speak, then the temperature is almost the same. I will say that I have nothing to do with you. You have to come back and raise it. What are you raising?"
In this life, except when he was a child, Qi Chen, who didn't know how to write the word "cao" at all: "..." This grandfather's ability to talk nonsense with his eyes widened has grown exponentially.
It wasn't the first day that he knew about Longya's refusal to admit his injuries. He had learned it a long time ago. Back then, helping Longya heal an injury was even more difficult than making him kneel down and call his father. I couldn't convince it if I didn't lose it, but Qi Chen still spoke soothingly: "The low-grade fever is much stronger than I was back then. I slept directly for a few months at that time."
"How many months?" After hearing this, Long Ya's focus was no longer on whether to burn or not. "When I went to find you, you—"
"Just woke up." Qi Chen replied.
"..." Long Ya, who had been pressing against Qi Chen's forehead, suddenly stood up straight, glared at Qi Chen and said angrily, "You didn't tell me that at the time!"
It's okay not to mention this, but if you mention it, the old accounts will be turned over!
What "this time I wasn't as tired as usual"; what "the four marks on the heart are the limit of the number of lives. Once a major disaster is dealt with, it will be a little more, and the four points will be completed, and the number of lifespan will come to an end"... and those more All the bastard's words came to Long Ya's mind. Just thinking about it made him very angry, and bloodshot in his eyes.
Qi Chen stayed for a second, then realized that he had dug a hole for himself.
Seeing that Longya was about to catch fire, Qi Chen immediately hooked his neck, pulled him down a little, and then raised his head and put his lips on Longya's lips.
Longya: "..."
What Qi Chen said was actually correct, he did have a low-grade fever, so even the temperature of his lips was higher than usual.
At this moment, Qi Chen's lips were pressed together, and he only felt a little warm and cool, just like the spring time in the ancient building of Qushan thousands of years ago, it was always raining outside, and the fresh vegetation with bamboo leaves The smell and a slight tidal wind just slipped in through the window inadvertently...
All of a sudden, Long Ya was dumbfounded.
"I was wrong..." Qi Chen moved away from his lips and pressed his forehead again, apologizing for the inability to say in his previous life.
Long Ya closed his eyes, opened them again after a while, his voice was low and slightly hoarse: "I don't think you dare to do that kind of bastard again, but it's not sincere to apologize with a bare mouth."
Qi Chen pretended to be stupid: "How about—"
Before the word "What" could be said, his mouth was blocked by the dragon teeth.
The last time they were at Qi Chen's house, even if they were drunk, the two had a lot of scruples. But this time, Longya went crazy...
Qi Chen bit his lips and let them go, his lips and tongue were itchy, his spine tickled all the way to the base of his ears, and his waist was soft.
He was thrown on the bed, and before he could prop up his upper body, he was pressed back by the dragon teeth again, and the delicate kisses fell on his eyebrows, the corners of his eyes, the roots of his ears, and his neck, making him breathless. He grabbed Longya's shoulders with one hand, and grabbed Longya's hand that went into his shirt with the other, panted twice, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sister Ming downstairs—"
Long Ya bit his Adam's apple directly, causing his body to tremble: "They are in the office building, and the sound insulation of this building is not worse than that of the Longhuai Hotel. Even if you call out, no one will hear..."
Qi Chen heard his words, red from the neck to the tip of his ears, "I... when..."
"Well, don't you call—" Long Ya said as he opened his unbuttoned shirt, "I'm just making a suggestion."
"..." Qi Chen closed his eyes and pretended to be deaf, but he couldn't bear it, and his breathing became more and more rapid.
"That's good, let's take another breath." Long Ya seemed to want to avenge his revenge for being choked by Qi Chen on weekdays.
Qi Chen opened his eyes and looked at him, probably wanting to stare, but unfortunately, his eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor, and it was foggy, so he just wanted to make things worse.
Long Ya's evil spirit was drawn out, and his aggression suddenly increased.
Sitting all the way to the city, Qi Chen couldn't say a word anymore, and he was panting when he opened his mouth...
By the end my eyes were gone...
On the night when the talisman formation was laid, Qi Chen said to Longya in surprise, "You still have this strength?"
On this day, Long Ya was probably answering his words.
Facts have proved that even an ordinary person can't bear the madness of the Yaodao with a low-grade fever.
In the end, he lay lazily on his side on the pillow, not even wanting to move a finger.
And Long Ya wrapped him in his arms, his chin was on top of Qi Chen's head, and he wrapped his whole body in his arms.
There was no sound in the whole room except for the two people's gradually calming breathing.
It's outside...
Probably a cloud floated over to block the sun, and the light and shadow cast on the interior of the house slowly tilted, and then the whole thing became shaded.
Two tall trees with lush branches are planted under the apartment building. When the wind blows, there is a rustling sound of the branches and leaves touching each other, and the lazy bird hides in the branches and leaves and calls twice...
Chunkun hit his head without warning.
Every time Qi Chen was sleepy in the past, it must be because he was too exhausted to go down the mountain to rescue disasters, and he was extremely tired...
And the former dragon tooth didn't need to sleep at all, and naturally he couldn't feel what it was like to be sleepy...
This is probably the first time for them to hug and sleep quietly in such a comfortable and idle time.
But, this will never be the only time.
Because the time to come is still very long, very long...