"What are you two doing?"
In the quiet room, the emotional temperature difference between Qi Ji and Qin Jue changed drastically, which made Shen Ye wake up from the noise, turned on the light, and asked in a daze, "I'm not sleeping at night... um ?Are you still planning to do some night training?"
As soon as the light hit, Qin Jue realized that there was someone next to him, so he immediately stiffened, hurriedly let go and got back into the quilt, leaving Qi Ji stunned in place with his hands suddenly empty.
Shen Ye looked at Qi Ji in confusion, and said with a sleepy joke: "Yanshen, if you don't come out, I have to suspect that Xiao Qi is faking it for you?"
He even went over and patted the quilt with a bad smile: "Come on, Xiao Qi, turn down the gear so that our Yanshen can speak properly."
"I, I don't, I'm very obedient." Qi Ji couldn't argue, so he had to ask Qin Jue for help, "Senior, the captain wronged me... What happened to senior?"
So no one knew at all. Qin Jue had been blaming himself and going crazy with pain, but now he was stunned, and his head was also filled with questions.
-Qi Ji... Why didn't Qi Ji cry
—After being hurt by him last night, Qi Ji was sad alone in the bathroom for a long time, and deliberately avoided him. Not to mention that he was no longer as clingy as before when sleeping, and even ate two less bowls of his favorite rice. When he came back tonight, Qi Ji started sobbing, but only a few seconds later, how could Qi Ji be chatting and laughing with Shen Ye again
Qin Jue clenched his fists. Although he was covered tightly, he still felt that the cold wind was penetrating his body. He could only grit his teeth and once again thought about his scumbag behavior with doubts.
I remember correctly - he made Qi Ji shed tears for two nights; facing Qi Ji's fragility and stubbornness, he couldn't even utter an apology; it wasn't until he heard the hoarse gasping sound that he felt so distressed that he made up his mind. , came out to be beaten.
His Qi Ji is so beautiful, just like the meaning of the word Ji, it is the first clear sky after snow, and it is also the clearest sky he has ever seen.
However, he was reckless, rude, and did not know how to cherish, which hurt his pure heart so deeply that he did not know whether he was qualified to explain and ask for forgiveness.
However, why is the atmosphere at this moment completely different from what I thought
So facing the sounds around him, Qin Jue, who had been aching for a day, couldn't help but feel at a loss. He was already prepared to be punched in the chest by Qi Ji's wronged fist, but why did Qi Ji look like he had lost his memory just now? What does it look like
"Senior...did you have another nightmare? Why can't I understand what you are saying?"
However, at this moment, Qi Ji outside the quilt was confused when he thought of Qin Jue's words just now - as a level 10 Jue language player, how could he allow this to happen
Shen Ye also smiled evilly at the side: "Is it that comfortable, Yanshen? I'd be happy if you introduced me to any brand?"
Qin Jue felt dizzy, and the feeling of shame overwhelmed all his emotions, making him unable to move.
And before he could argue, a force involuntarily opened the quilt and lifted him up.
The familiar touch on his wrist flooded back into his muscle memory. He instinctively looked up at Qi Ji, but as soon as his eyes met, he lowered his head again.
The other party probably noticed his strangeness and quickly asked: "What's going on, senior? Can you tell me?"
But he couldn't laugh, so he forced out a sentence: "Tell me, what did you say? In advance, I wish you all a happy Labor Day?"
But this caused Qi Ji to tilt his head even more, getting closer and closer out of curiosity.
On the other side, Cui Xuezhi got up at some point and threw his coat into Shen Ye's hands: "Luo Ye, come out with me."
Shen Ye was stunned: "What are you doing out in the middle of the night?"
But Cui Xuezhi clicked his tongue and kicked him: "Of course we are talking about the future development of Chinese e-sports. Why do you talk so much nonsense?"
Only then did Shen Ye react, immediately put on his clothes and followed him out of the dormitory.
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As a result, there were soon only two people left inside the door.
As soon as the door lock was locked, Qin Jue's palms were soaked with sweat, and he panicked and began to think about what to do now - to stay in tears? Kneeling on the keyboard to repent? How about... Or at the very least, have a breakup to express consolation
But before he could make a move, Qi Ji put his arm around his shoulders: "What's the matter? Why are you unhappy?"
The familiar smell surrounded Qin Jue, making him feel weak in his heart, but the more indifferent Qi Ji was, the less he dared to look at him, and his guilt increased: this fool, after being hurt like this, could still pretend to be strong and indifferent.
But when he imagined how wronged Qi Ji was crying alone in the bathroom yesterday, he had no time to pay attention to the darkness outside the window. He just urged himself to straighten up and rub Qi Ji's head, and quickly pressed the other person to lean on his shoulder, as gentle as Acting in a TV series: "Be good... Senior has wronged you, can you let senior coax you?"
But two seconds later, Qi Ji's head struggled to bounce off his shoulder, as if he was too stubborn to be touched by him.
The light flowed faintly, illuminating the figures of the two teenagers sitting blankly on the bed facing each other. Qi Ji, who was blushing and heartbeating, was a little confused, and Qin Jue, who was feeling lost, was also a little confused - until a moment when their breaths overlapped, the two of them suddenly spoke, scrambling to explain something to each other.
But judging from the content, they don’t seem to live in the same dimension.
Qin Jue insisted, you are sad, you cried, your voice is not right anymore, you think we can't go back to the past, I know I shouldn't wrong you so, but I still want to stay, you can do anything you want me to do , even if it requires a full set, I can still bear it.
Qi Ji scratched his chin, and Qin Jue's expression became more and more uncomfortable with each answer - I'm not crying, I have a cold, don't you know that, senior, I think the former Dragon City tyrant Young Master Qin is also very cute, but I can't reply I'm gone, why am I wronged
Qin Jue was gradually stunned, and his eyebrows were slightly twisted, as if he was disappointed, and he didn't want to believe him: "Last night... you stayed in the bathroom for so long, weren't you just crying?"
Qi Ji couldn't help but open his lips slightly, his eyes were extremely unnatural, and he refused to admit it anyway: "No, I, I didn't do anything."
Seeing that he was still trying to be brave, Qin Jue was simply anxious: "Although no one in this world should be hurt by love, I said so many unpleasant words. If you feel sad, just hit me and scold me. At least... don't do this, still It doesn’t matter if you have wronged yourself and come to reconcile with me.”
But Qi Ji was still confused: "What ugly words?"
Qin Jue thought of his tearful look with distress, and held his hand tightly with regret, almost daring not to repeat her mistake: "It's just... I said I was just playing with you, didn't you hear it?"
He didn't know how to explain the reason to Qi Ji, so he could only try to comfort him anxiously.
But a few seconds later, Qi Ji's tone was still quite confusing: "I heard it, what's wrong?"
The silent night continued to spread, and tension and fear once again occupied Qin Jue's entire chest. It was as if he was facing an extremely difficult task that he had to complete, and his whole body was almost numb - should he explain? How else to explain it
However, just as his heart was pounding, a warm palm touched his face, and a hoarse and low voice hugged him tightly: "Senior, aren't you just pretending to be bragging with Brother Liu?"
So in an instant, Qin Jue raised his head suddenly, unable to react to what Qi Ji meant. When the other party saw this, he tried to ask: "What's wrong? Is it because I heard you... feel embarrassed?"
Qin Jue was completely stunned. Although his mind was blank, his unfocused eyes still moved to Qi Ji's face. The other party looked at him and gradually became embarrassed: "... Actually, there is no need to be shy. I feel that when senior talks duplicity, Quite cute."
—? ?
Qin Jue still couldn't think, his muscles all over his body were frozen, so he could only let Qi Ji put him in his arms again.
When he came back to his senses, the warmth that he had been attached to for a long time tightly enveloped him, making him instinctively worry that he was hallucinating, but Qi Ji changed his attitude of cherishing words like gold in front of others. She looked like that, holding him and talking about it non-stop, making him have to believe that everything was real.
— "Female fans say that this is generally called tsundere. But in my impression, this word is used to describe girls, and I don't know if it can be used."
- "My cold has not gone away, so Dr. Meng asked me to stay away from you to avoid infecting you..."
- "So I'm really aggrieved, senior. I think it would be better if we both exercised and sweated a little bit, but... But I don't dare to take risks casually."
The more Qin Jue listened, the more confused he became. He was as frightened as if he had woken up from a nightmare. He couldn't help but hesitantly raised his hand and hugged Qi Ji back. He tried his best to hold back the emotions that were about to collapse: "Really... is it true? ?”
—You really don’t like me anymore
The other party was shaken by his pressure, and he laughed and hugged him tightly to stabilize their bodies. His tone was like coquettishness: "It must be true. I... Can't I admit it? Yesterday in the bathroom, I was thinking Senior... just that, that... learn to be a craftsman."
Qin Jue was stunned and his chin tilted up involuntarily. But instead of caring about Qi Ji's life, he was still scared and distressed. He wanted to confirm something: "I thought... you took my words seriously."
The trees outside the window looked like a devil's hand reaching out to him, but Qi Ji's body blocked all the night, allowing him to see a piece of warmth.
The other party let go of his arms and looked at him in surprise, then smiled helplessly and pityingly, and replied: "Senior, you actually think that I think that Senior is telling the truth?"
Qin Jue was stunned by this, but Qi Ji's suppressed laughter was scattered in the air. It seemed that he no longer wanted the burden of his own personality.
Qi Ji even worriedly pressed the back of his head and put his warm forehead to comfort him. His expression became shy, as if he wanted to tease him: "...Why are my words so cute? Why are you doing this? worry about me?"
He was like a clear sky, lighting up Qin Jue's originally gloomy eyes, and dazzling Qin Jue, who couldn't believe it: "Why don't you take it seriously? I thought... thought you -"
However, Qi Ji's low, clear laughter continued, falling on his nervous and heated heart, like cold and lovely little snowflakes, making his heart tremble and he felt extremely comfortable.
Moreover, he actually heard Qi Ji say: "Why? Of course it's because I know better than anyone whether senior really likes me."
With a little pride, Qi Ji held his body and swayed while stating his views - Senior cried for me, felt sad for me, fought for me, even a piece of scrap paper I drew was collected as if it were an authentic work by Qi Baishi. Although senior always likes to emphasize that he is a straight man, but I already have the answer when I think about it with JB - who makes senior look so hot every time and scream so seductively
"I-what the hell..." Qin Jue became anxious, but when he raised his head, his eyes were already red, and his limp hands seemed to have only the strength to hold Qi Ji, and all the helplessness came up. "Yes, I'm sorry... Qi Ji, you're so kind to me... No matter what you think, I shouldn't have said that kind of bastard thing."
He didn't know what kind of expression he was wearing now, and naturally he didn't know how frightened the other person was because of his tearful eyes.
He just carried the sudden burst of soreness and pain in his heart, put down all his defenses, and didn't even care about the urge to cry. He quickly stepped forward and hugged Qi Ji's neck tightly, burying his face in the only The shoulder that could reassure him spoke words that he would never have said before.
"Qi Ji... let me tell you, where did the scars on my face and stomach... come from?"