Two-Way Sniper

Chapter 40

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Qin Jue's breathing was light and even, and it seemed that he had fallen asleep for a while.

That quiet face eroded Qi Ji's chest, making him so confused that after a while, he realized that something was wrong with Qin Jue's deep sleep.

He immediately pressed Qin Jue's collar a few times. The cold and moist feeling made him stunned. He wanted to touch Qin Jue's forehead and hands, but also wanted to pick up the thermometer. For a while, his two hands were not enough.

When he saw the number 38.1 clearly displayed on the small electronic screen, he took a deep breath and held Qin Jue's neck, suddenly feeling a strong fear in his heart.

— Even though, this is probably just a low fever after getting a little cold.

He recalled countless sentences similar to "You can't find a boyfriend younger than yourself" and "You are childish and ignorant and don't know how to take care of others." All the dissatisfaction in his heart faded away, and now he was only angry with himself. He even cursed: You are right, I actually let him get sick alone, I am a fucking idiot and I didn’t wash it, can’t I just buy a new one if the camera is broken? Is it because there is no place to buy mobile phones in the northwest or because I don’t have one? money? -grass.

He poured water anxiously and angrily, took out a bottle of ibuprofen from the medicine box, and tried to help Qin Jue up.

But Qin Jue clenched the banner tightly, not wanting anyone to move it.

A dull pain hit Qi Ji's chest. Before he could recover from the self-blame that made his heart hurt, the other party opened his tired eyes slightly and looked at him.

He was startled, fear suddenly surged in his heart, and he had to wrap his arms around Qin Jue nervously, but Qin Jue let out a hoarse laugh and did not express any surprise at his appearance.

Qin Jue even took the initiative to come closer, with residual sleepiness in his voice: "Are you back?"

Such a caring and dependent tone was something Qi Ji had never heard before. Qin Jue was like some kind of sick feline. Although her claws were still sharp, they lacked their usual ferocity. As soon as she was held in his arms, she took the initiative to hug him. It was as if she wanted to turn her belly out for him to touch, and her every whisper also had a coquettish tone.

"I was thinking when I was sleeping... You must let me dream about you."

"Well... this wave is very stable. I thought... I would wake up before I could wait for you."

"You came back for me on New Year's Eve... This dream is dramatic enough."

"Then...then kiss here first, then here, hurry up."

It took Qi Ji a long time to come to his senses, and he quickly rubbed his lips against Qin Jue's left and right cheeks. But about ten seconds later, streams of scalding heat slid down to his lips, which shocked his heart and felt like it was being torn all over his body. The pain in the muscles and bones is unbearable.

But Qin Jue, with red eyes, didn't realize anything. There was still a smile on his lips: "Hand out, Xiao Qi."

Qi Ji was stunned and quickly lowered his head. Like a big golden retriever, he clenched his fist and put his paw in Qin Jue's palm.

But the other party seemed dissatisfied. He turned over his palm, spread his fingers, and slapped his palm twice, as if he was carrying out some kind of punishment, but the force was too light and only made people feel itchy.

Qi Ji hugged him and wiped the corners of his eyes. He really had no intention of telling what he was doing, but with a smile that was almost non-existent, he began to criticize confidently.

"If I beat you, you won't even celebrate the New Year with me."

"I miss home, but I don't have a home to go back to... and you don't care about me."

"I bought a mobile phone for 10,000 yuan, and I just carry it in my pocket... Why doesn't it ring?"

"I dare not say it, you can't tell... I don't even have the most basic telepathy of the unity of heaven and man. I am a reasonable person, so two more hits is not too much, right?"

Of course, Qin Jue, who was actually unreasonable, was also thankful: "Anyway... the one who was beaten was not my little relative."

Qi Ji was surrounded by waves of murmurs, and the pain in his heart overwhelmed his whole body. He just opened his mouth slightly and allowed the other party's hot palm to rub against him.

The several-story-high base was filled with cold silence, as if the only sound left was the sound of two people clapping their palms. I don’t know how long it took, but the person who leaned on his chest like a big cat and "clapped and played" with him gradually became stagnant. He stopped moving and suddenly looked up at him.

Qi Ji also looked down, so as soon as his eyes met, he knew that Qin Jue had realized that this was not a dream.

-After all, the pain from the interaction between their palms had begun to become real, so the person in front of him suddenly had his shoulders trembling, lowered his head suddenly, and struggled out. His strength was so strong that Qi Ji took off his hand, and barely managed to hold on to half of his penis. Knuckles.

Qin Jue's movements were obviously that he wanted to run away, but he had nowhere to go, so he hurriedly had to bury his head in the quilt and remained motionless.

Qi Ji was impatient for a moment, so he did whatever he could to bring Qin Jue under the quilt and put him in his arms again, but the other party was unmoved and would rather cover his face with his arms than look at him.

He felt terribly distressed and blurted out: "Senior...? Why didn't you tell me that you had no home to go back to?"

Are your parents gone? No relatives left? - He couldn't ask, but he could guess two points, so at least, he hoped Qin Jue was willing to trust and rely on him.

But Qin Jue's throat was in a mess, as if he didn't dare to speak and still wanted to struggle.

In the end, all the explanations that Qin Jue wanted to say but did not put together had only one meaning: There is no one in my family, but I can't make trouble unreasonably and cause you trouble.

"...that day when people became one, what about telepathy?" Qi Ji's eyes grew hot when he heard it, and he hugged her tighter, "It's very reasonable, and it's not unreasonable."

Qin Jue, who was shrinking into a black ball, was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything anymore. The light flowed quietly between the two of them. After a while, Qi Ji carefully tried to pull Qin Jue's wrist away: "Good boy, it's my fault. I should have gone to Mount Putuo." Just practice—you have a fever, eat this first."

It was only when he heard his apology that the "thing" in his arms suddenly grew a head and jumped into his arms at a speed that was hard to see clearly. It didn't want him to apologize, and a thousand words were condensed into one sentence. Words: "How, how did you come back..."

Even though Qi Ji felt Qin Jue's cheeks were wet and red, he could only suppress his heartache. He hugged him with one hand and put the medicine to his mouth with the other: "... Come back and settle the score with the person who lied to me."

Qin Jue didn't even know what the food was, so he drank it obediently, but he still pretended to be stupid: "Who, who lied to you? I'll help you beat him."

Qi Ji rubbed his chin against Qin Jue while holding the bottle cap to slowly feed him. He only wanted to settle the score with him: "Are you beating yourself up? Ten times the taxi fare, 8,000 yuan; the mental loss of hearing that you are celebrating the New Year alone at the base The fee is 10,000 yuan; the mental damage fee for seeing you cry is 20,000 yuan, plus nursing fees and sleeping expenses, 30,000 yuan per night, do the math... how much is the total?"

Although Qin Jue was nestled in Qi Ji's arms, he didn't seem to have fully accepted the fact that he suddenly appeared. He had given up thinking and was really amused by him: "... It's so expensive. You are driving up the price. , can it be cheaper, boss?"

As he said this, Qin Jue sipped the bottle cap, as if he was afraid that he would leave again, and finally was willing to grab his clothes.

So the moment the pink liquid bottomed out, Qi Ji's breathing became heavy, and he couldn't help but hold Qin Jue on his lap, hugging him as if he wanted to devour him with his own body, feeling distressed and angry.

"Don't you know that you don't want to spend the New Year alone?"

"Don't you know you have a fever?"

"Don't you know you're crying?"

"Do you still know that your mobile phone is in your pocket? Is Doraemon, senior, a pocket 400 meters deep?"

The person in his arms was probably in pain from being pressed, and the resistance in his mouth gradually weakened: "I don't know, I don't know... I... I really don't know."

"Then, do you still know that I am your boyfriend now?" Qi Ji let go of him a little and touched his forehead, planning to see the situation later before deciding whether to take him out to find a hospital.

However, Qin Jue still buried his face in his clothes and replied: "I know I know... I really don't blame you, Xiao Qi, I'm just embarrassed to trouble you - it's too early to go home with you, so I asked you to stay It’s unreasonable. I really don’t have anything. The worst thing is that I, I’ll just cry in the toilet for three days and three nights and faint and then I’ll be fine~”

—Qin Jue, who is always very direct, when did he ever have such hesitation? He even wanted to make a joke to tease Qi Ji, so Qi Ji couldn't hold it back and pinched his chin with a tiger's mouth, forcing him to look up at him.

At that second, Qin Jue's evil eyes suddenly froze, perhaps because he was sick, or perhaps because he was facing a different person, and became panicked and at a loss. For the first time, he looked like he was at the mercy of others.

Qi Ji naturally breathed even more deeply, looked at him and called his name directly: "... Qin Jue, you really plan to make me angry to death - let me tell you, if you hadn't had a fever today, I would have killed you. From this year to next year.”

Qi Ji's eyes were red, and he was so fierce that he no longer had the gentleness of a rabbit. The person in his arms was also completely stunned, and his skin quickly turned red again.

It wasn't until a soft and sweet "Xiao Qi I'm sorry" sounded in the air that Qi Ji lost his temper again and rubbed his head against Qin Jue's cheek angrily: "...Senior, one of my own, if you keep doing this, the third-level head below me will really I can’t stand it anymore.”

The two of them were almost on fire from the friction. Qi Ji turned away from his eyes, picked up Qin Jue and put him on the sofa chair, forcing himself to treat Qin Jue like an object.

Afterwards, he quickly made the bed and carried Qin Jue back. He began to pass the water calmly and took off the man's coat: "... Let's rest for a while. When the fever subsides, I will take you to see him tomorrow morning. Don't be afraid, I will I’m here, I won’t leave, and don’t worry about what will happen to my family.”

But Qin Jue, who was confused from the fever, obviously couldn't forget the pornographic scene he just mentioned. He actually smiled and grabbed his wrist, as if he wanted to compensate him confidently: "Then, do you want to...? I might be the one." It’s a bit of a low-grade fever, but, but I heard that you’ll feel more comfortable when your body temperature is warm~ Do you understand?”

Listening to Qin Jue's silly tone, Qi Ji almost became angry to death, so he stuffed him under the quilt and threatened: "Senior's nursing fee will be increased to 60,000 per night."

Qin Jue didn't dare to speak anymore, so he could only retreat into bed reluctantly. But before falling asleep again, he still grabbed Qi Ji's hand and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

The dim light rubbed into the ends of his scattered hair, like falling on warm and soft animal fur. Qi Ji also took care of a kitten, checking his ear temperature every 15 minutes. Finally, he saw The numbers are down.

Later, Qi Ji responded to Shen Ye's concern and explained to his father. The other party was used to doting on him, so he naturally replied: "You've been playing for a few days since you got home. It's okay, honey. Anyway, I am flying to Beijing in my second year of junior high school. Will you bring him back next year?"]

Qi Ji was just about to feel relieved when he noticed something strange: [... him?]

Unexpectedly, my father did not make a mistake. He still called himself his brother as usual and boasted: [Brother Bai is usually someone who watches your games despite his busy schedule. Do you understand? I cried bitterly in front of Tongmei’s funeral before I accepted that you liked men—because Tongmei said, we can’t let our precious son feel a little sad]

[…] Qi Ji clenched the phone, his eyes were wet but he couldn’t help laughing: [Okay, I’ll bring it back next year. Tongmei will definitely like it because he looks like the singer she once liked]

Then, regardless of his childish father yelling at Qu, "That's a love rival," Qi Ji scrolled down the mobile phone page, preparing to post "I wish everyone a happy Spring Festival with my family's words."

Every WeChat group is filled with warmth, especially in the team group, which is like home to the two of them. Ouyue's red envelopes flood the screen, Yanagisawa complains about the Spring Festival Gala live, and Shen Ye even shouts for a long time that he will change his career on the first night, which attracts a lot of attention. Cui Xuezhi taunted: "You still have your first night?" Who sleeps with Captain Shen in a first-night bar like the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention? Just take off your pants and sweep them down, and Jingyefu will come out by himself]

-So, as a rich man with two career blessings, Cui Xuezhi naturally wanted to give the extra one to the young and old Qi Ji, and Shen Ye could only struggle to his death: [Our little Qi has no time to care about you on Yanshen during the New Year. Please give it to me quickly. I'm too late to fuck your mother QAQ]

There was a moment of silence in the group, and many question marks appeared. Shen Ye then consciously let the matter slip, and quickly explained with a guilty conscience that Qin Jue had not bought the ticket, and Xiao Qi had also returned to Shanghai.

However, the emoticons on the screen have exploded.

[What the fuck? ? I'm going to buy some red dates and lotus seeds in two days and take them back to the base. Can I still make it in time?]

[what happened? ? ? My reputation was criticized, and someone said that I bought players in a gay bar]

[Normal operation, the name of the game "Chicken Eating" is unlucky, you know what I mean]

Qi Ji's hands were numb from the shock, but he did not tell them that he had not lost his virginity, let alone the fact that Qin Jue had a fever and he did not even dare to hug him - he just sent some blessings, Then he turned around and touched Qin Jue's forehead again.

As the time gradually approached 12 o'clock, he felt worried again after being calm for a while - although he knew that theoretically there would be no fireworks on New Year's Eve in Shanghai, he still sat nervously by the bed, ready to cover Qin Jue's ears at any time. I was afraid that some movement would wake people up.

However, soon, Qin Jue's eyes opened a crack and looked at him.

The lights intertwined into patches of flickering light, falling on Qin Jue's focused eyes, making Qi Ji's back soften at the sight, and he suddenly didn't know how to move.

It wasn't until Qin Jue came up to hug him and put all his lingering breaths on his neck that he could clearly hear the whispers in his ears, and his heartbeat was so loud that he couldn't think.

"Thank you... Fleur."

"Actually, do you know... I may have liked you from the beginning..."