But now that Yu Xingchuan's health is in trouble, he can't care so much anymore, the system doesn't care about his life or death, he can only choose the spiritual spring water that is almost omnipotent for human beings
After drinking the Lingquan water, Yu Xingchuan's pale face finally turned rosy, and he opened his eyes after a while.
The moment he opened his eyes, Yu Qingyu knew that this was the real Yu Xingchuan.
"How are you?"
Yu Xingchuan sat up and twisted his neck, "I'm fine, you..." He suddenly stopped, there was no point in asking some things, so it's better not to ask.
"Then shall we go back now? It's getting dark."
Yu Xingchuan looked at the sky, "Yes."
Yu Qingyu helped him up, took out a wet towel, "Don't move, I'll wipe your face."
Hearing this, Yu Xingchuan really stood there obediently and didn't move. He lowered his eyes and watched him wipe the corners of his mouth courteously, and then took his hand to wipe it again.
The emotions in his eyes fluctuate, he actually likes him.
After Yu Qingyu wiped his hands, he looked up, down, left, and right, and finally squatted down, muttering, "I'll wipe your shoes too, anyway, this towel is also dirty."
The soles of Yu Xingchuan's feet shrank in the shoes, and after all, he stood still.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the boy's half-bowed body, and the hair on the top of his head was dyed golden. He squatted in the wild grass and polished his shoes meticulously. His white hands were particularly conspicuous against the black shoes.
Yu Xingchuan touched the top of his head, his voice was a little hoarse, "Okay."
Yu Qingyu raised his eyes and met his blazing eyes. He swallowed and blinked.
Yu Xingchuan suddenly pressed down, and Yu Qingyu lay back, and the moment their lips met, both of them trembled.
Then I don't know who started it first, the sound of clothes being torn was heard in the silent wasteland, the tall weeds covered the two people's stacked figures, and gradually there was an ambiguous and suppressed panting sound... ...
The sun finally cast the last ray of light, and the two people in the grass gradually stopped moving.
Yu Qingyu silently took out a clean towel and water and handed them to Yu Xingchuan, exhaled and lay down on the grass covered with several clothes, not even wanting to move.
Yu Xingchuan covered his back, "Do you want to do this posture again?"
Yu Qingyu turned his head to the side and rolled his eyes, "I can't rest!"
Yu Xingchuan smiled helplessly, "OK."
When going back, Yu Qingyu was too lazy to leave, so he turned into a little hamster and nestled in his pocket.
Several buttons of Yu Xingchuan's police uniform were pulled off by Yu Qingyu, leaving only a few buttons on his abdomen to support him tenaciously. At this time, a large area of pectoral muscles was exposed, and there were teeth marks that Yu Qingyu gritted when he was excited.
Fortunately, it was night at this time. If it was daytime, Yu Xingchuan with such a messy uniform and marks all over his body would attract the attention of many people.
After walking out of the wasteland, the two walked along the gap between the bungalows. Yu Qingyu hooked his front paws on the edge of his pocket and poked his head out. Because the clothes were open, they swayed as he walked.
"Squeak..." Wait, you stop.
"What's the matter?" Yu Xingchuan stopped, looked down at him, and at the same time held the phone to his paw.
Yu Qingyu: I'm dizzy, you put me on top of your head.
Yu Xingchuan didn't say anything, that is, this little thing dared to make such a request to him, otherwise no one would dare to ride on his head.
Yu Qingyu pulled the hair on top of his head a few times, trying to make a nest out of it, but Yu Xingchuan twitched the corner of his mouth when he pulled him, he was really bold.
Suddenly Yu Qingyu stopped, and he seemed to see a few numbers out of the corner of his eyes.
(end of this chapter)