When Qin Mu came out of the shower, Qi Heng was sitting by the bed. He had changed into a white loose home clothes, and he was wearing soft-soled non-slip slippers, which was his usual attire here. Qin Mu walked to the other side of the bed and sat down, threw the half-wet towel aside, combed and scratched his hair with five fingers, and said with no emotion in his tone, "What did you say to grandma?"
"It's nothing, I just chatted with her about some homework." Qi Heng picked up the towel that Qin Mu threw down, looked around Qin Mu's dripping hair, pursed his lips, and said, "I'll help you with the towel." Let's blow it with the hair dryer."
Qin Mu raised his head and glanced at him. Under the dim light, the young man's eyes were calm and focused, and there was a tender and gentle light in his eyes.
This look was extremely ironic to Qin Mu.
The one who obviously betrayed was Qi Heng, and now he is also the one who pretends to be affectionate.
Qin Mu quickly avoided Qi Heng's sight, "No, I'll do it myself." He didn't intend to dry his hair at first, because he thought it was troublesome. In the past, Qi Heng paid more attention to the details of this kind of life, like a worrying old woman, sometimes He pays close attention to his health status all the time. Sometimes he doesn't notice minor ailments like colds and coughs, but Qi Heng notices them immediately, and then urges him to take medicine.
The humming sound of the hair dryer quickly spread around. Qin Mu stood aside and was blowing his hair quietly. He knew that Qi Heng was watching him from behind, and he played with the hair dryer like no one else, without casting a glance behind him.
After a while, there was the sound of slippers rubbing against the floor behind him.
Qin Mu turned his head, just in time to see Qi Heng's figure disappear behind the bathroom door. He dried his hair a little, turned off the hair dryer when it was half dry, took off his shoes and sat on the head of the bed, took out a cigarette from the tea table next to the bed and lit it.
The sound of splashing water in the bathroom continued.
Qin Mu listened quietly to the sound of the water, and took a deep breath on the cigarette. White smoke came out of his mouth and nose, drifted in the air, and repeated like this until one cigarette was burned out. After taking a few puffs from the second cigarette, the bathroom door opened. Qin Mu stubbed out the cigarette. The smell of tobacco in the air made the young man pause when he stepped out of the room.
Picking up the hair dryer that Qin Mu put aside, turning on the switch, and the moment the hot air came, Qi Heng calmly advised, "Smoking less." The sound was not loud, and the rumbling sound of the hair dryer almost covered his pass.
Qin Mu twitched the corners of his mouth, and said casually: "Isn't it because I sleep in the same room with you, and I feel nervous."
They were quite close, Qin Mu leaned on the bed, and Qi Heng stood by the bed. While talking, he turned his body slightly to face Qin Mu, his eyes flickered between Qin Mu's brows and eyes, and then lowered his eyes No more talking.
The only sound left in the air was the sound of the hair dryer.
Qi Heng took a long time to dry his hair, and he turned off the hair dryer after nearly ten minutes.
As soon as the buzzing noise stopped, Qin Mu yawned lazily, and said in a low voice, "You also know our current relationship, I don't know why you chose to stay tonight, but I have never heard of couples breaking up And then we can share the same bed…”
Speaking of this, Qin Mu tilted his head, and glanced at Qi Heng with an indifferent smile, "So I will wrong you to sleep on the floor tonight."
The meaning of this sentence was already obvious, but Qi Heng acted as if he didn't hear it, put away the hair dryer, took off his shoes and went straight to bed. The expression on Qin Mu's face remained the same, but his eyes darkened a bit. He saw Qi Heng pulled the quilt to cover them both, and then stretched out his arms to turn off the light.
The room suddenly went dark.
The surroundings were so quiet that the breathing of both of them could be heard clearly.
Qin Mu pulled out a sarcasm: "It's so interesting..." Before the last tone could be uttered, a black shadow suddenly rushed over, and just as Qin Mu was about to take action, his body was firmly suppressed by Qi Heng. Qi Heng pressed Qin Mu under his body forcefully, his hands were like iron tongs, and locked Qin Mu's wrist. There was a trace of depression in his usually cold and gentle voice, "Why did you bring Shao Qingyu here."
"Let go."
Qin Mu stopped laughing, his tone was not warm.
"Are you really in love with Shao Qingyu?"
When he asked this question, Qi Heng denied it in his heart. He didn't believe that Qin Mu could transfer his love to another in such a short period of time, but he still wanted to hear Qin Mu say it himself, so he waited with bated breath. His eyes locked tightly on Qin Mu's lips, trying to get something from his mouth.
Qin Mu opened his mouth as he wished, "Would you believe me if I said I fell in love with him?"
"Won't."
"Heh." Qin Mu sneered, with a thin smile showing between his deep brows and eyes, "Even if I only like him so much now, it will be a matter of time before I fall in love with him."
Before he finished speaking, the strength of the two hands holding his wrists suddenly increased. Qi Heng pressed on him, put his lips to his ears, saw two strawberries printed on his fair neck, and his gentle and calm expression distorted. For a moment, then his expression suddenly softened, his warm and soft lips pressed against Qin Mu's ear, and they rubbed slowly, feeling the soft touch of the tip of the man's ear, and murmured hoarsely: "I don't allow you to like him."
The scorching breath sprayed on his ears and neck, bringing a strange itching, Qin Mu broke free from his right hand, and pulled his hair forcefully, "Who are you, why do you order... Hiss! "Qin Mu gasped, the sharp pain from his shoulder made him subconsciously grab Qi Heng's hair and pull it out.
Qi Heng competed with him, the more Qin Mu exerted force, the tighter Qi Heng's jaw was clenched, the teeth were deeply embedded in the flesh, and sweet blood filled his mouth.
This madman.
With a low curse, Qin Mu's temples were quickly wetted with cold sweat. He quickly changed his strategy, let go of Qi Heng's hair, and instead pressed his elbow against his stomach, repeatedly. The stomach was overwhelmed by the top, and the acid water kept gushing up. Qi Heng sucked the gushing blood into his mouth, and smiled sullenly: "Sure enough, I'm still...too greedy, and I can't bear to give up the blood in my hand." I can't let go of you."
Qin Mu's movement of resistance stopped for a while.
"I know, the person I'm most sorry for in this life is you. It doesn't matter how much you hate me, it's better to hate me for the rest of your life." Qi Heng licked the wound on Qin Mu's shoulder like a cat, and smiled bitterly. : "Sometimes I can't help but think, if I hadn't been abducted by human traffickers, but had grown up happily beside my parents, and then met, got to know each other, and stayed together with you, would the ending be different? ,But… "
"If there is no if, if I hadn't been kidnapped to Anping Village, how would I have met you."
He also wanted to grow up healthy and happy, but his childhood experience made him precocious and forbearing. At that time, he was alone in that poor and decayed village, only Qin Mu was by his side, telling him over and over again that he did not belong here , will take him to find his biological parents in the future.
Qin Mu was like a ray of light to him, bringing him warmth and hope. He clung to Qin Mu's side tightly like catching driftwood, absorbing the light and heat from his body. He couldn't tell who he was. Whether his affection for Qin Mu is more family affection or more love, he only knows that he will never let him go in his life.
If it wasn't for the sudden changes in the Qi family...
Qi Heng moved his lips, and kissed Qin Mu's hair wet with sweat reverently and gently, "Qin Mu, I love you, even though you may not believe it."
He has always known that his lover has the most handsome and perfect face in the world. He still remembers that when he was in college, every time Qin Mu appeared in his school, it would cause a sensation in the whole school. Later, he was unwilling to let Qin Mu Now that he's showing his face, he just wants to hide him so that no one can see him. Even if Qin Mu wants to go out, he will force him to dress up in an old-fashioned way.
This man is the best dream in his life, but the dream will always wake up one day.
When did you feel the crisis? Qi Heng thought, maybe it was rumors that there was a peerless beauty hidden beside him. At that time, he told himself not to fall down. Whether it was for Qin Mu or his family, he could not fall down. He knew that once he fell down, Qin Mu would not fall down. Mu would never belong to him.
As for the comeback, huh, ten years or twenty years? Thinking of how long he would lose Qin Mu, he would rather sell his conscience and take a shortcut.
Therefore, he can be patient, no matter what the price is, he can be patient.
Under the clean and beautiful exterior, the heart has long been corroded and rusted. When Qin Mu lost his memory, he only saw Qi Heng's beautiful and warm side, but after awakening, Qin Mu saw Qi Heng's cold and dark side. , beautiful or dark, this is the complete Qi Heng.
Perhaps earlier, Qi Heng was not as perfect as he appeared on the outside.
Qin Mu doesn't like to delve into the past, he believes that Qi Heng really loves him, but love is mixed with too many things. He pushed Qi Heng away, and the blood mark on his shoulder was like a plum blossom mark branded with an iron, and he didn't know if it would leave a scar. He still remembered the bite mark Xie Ge left on his arm.
Fortunately, there is a medicine box in the bedroom.
Qin Mu turned on the light, took out the spare medicine kit and began to clean the wound. Qi Heng bit him such a big wound for no reason. It's too big, so I can only swallow this breath for the time being.
"Do you think there will be the same tooth marks as Xie Ge's bite here?"
The young man's soft and hoarse voice came from beside his ears, Qin Mu raised his eyes abruptly, his brows were tightened to show displeasure, and his tone contained a cold warning: "Qi Heng, why are you crazy?"
The young man showed a gentle smile, and his fingertips lingered on Qin Mu's shoulder. Qin Mu knocked off his hand unceremoniously, and the usual smile disappeared from his face. Qi Heng withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes, and the calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again: "You can bite it back."
Throwing the blood-stained cotton wool into the trash can, Qin Mu forced a smile and was about to answer when there was a knocking sound at the door.
The sound seemed particularly abrupt in this silent night.
Qin Mu and Qi Heng looked in the direction of the door at the same time, thinking it was Grandma Qin, Qin Mu hurriedly pulled up his clothes, randomly put the iodine and cotton wool on the table into the medicine box, and left his eyes in the trash can for dyeing. Bloody bandages, he kicked the trash can under the bed.
"Who is it?"
After finishing all this, Qin Mu raised his voice and asked.
"It's me, Shao Qingyu."
A young and hoarse male voice sounded outside the door.
Qi Heng's face suddenly became ugly, his eyes were strange, his pupils stared straight at Qin Mu, the latter hesitated for a few seconds, and said: "It's too late, let's talk about something tomorrow." He can't promise Let Shao Qingyu come in, he won't find anything, once he finds something, he's not sure what Shao Qingyu will do.
After saying this, there was a sudden silence outside the door.
Thinking that Shao Qingyu had given up, Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and suddenly heard Shao Qingyu say: "Mr. Qi, I have some business to talk to you about, wouldn't it be inconvenient for you?"
Qi Heng's face froze, and a hurricane set off in his eyes. He first glanced at Qin Mu, who was also looking at him. The two looked at each other. Qi Heng took the lead to look away, got up and walked to the door. The door opened with a bang.
"How could it be inappropriate." Qi Heng was wearing a nightgown and blocked the door, with a faint smile on his handsome brows, "Let's talk outside if there is anything."
Looking over at the young man in front of him, Shao Qingyu's eyes were dark, and he took a step away from Qi Heng's arm, "It's really nothing, I can't sleep, just saw that the light in your room was still on, so I just I want to come over and find you to fight the landlord."
After finishing speaking, he took out a deck of cards from his pocket and put them on an antique mahogany square table, and smiled at Qi Heng who was stunned outside the door: "I won't disturb you, will I?"
"Mr. Shao was joking, why bother?"
With a perfect smile re-armed on his face, Qi Heng gently closed the door, "But let's keep our voice quieter, grandma has already fallen asleep."
Shao Qingyu nodded slightly, and shifted his gaze to Qin Mu who was on the bed. Qin Mu curled his lips indifferently, sitting cross-legged on the bed, as usual, except that his face was a little pale and his forehead was still a little bit darker. Dry clear sweat.
Even with the window open, he could smell the air heavy with alcohol.