Shanghai and Zhejiang are very close to each other. Every time Qi Ji goes home, he always leaves without bringing anything. But this time, he has to carry the most important things in his arms and go back to show his father. He still has some Nervous.
So after carefully kissing Qin Jue's forehead, he still started to pack his clothes and said that we should all change into something nice before leaving. However, under the jumping sunshine and full of expectation, he did not notice at all that Qin Jue's expression gradually changed from shy to shy. Happiness turned into surprise and apprehension.
"We...can we leave tomorrow?" Qin Jue asked, then quickly added, "I just feel it's a bit urgent to leave today..."
He continued to rummage through his clothes and agreed: "Well, whenever the senior says, that's when."
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The other members of the team soon heard about this, and they all expressed that they could prepare their share of the money. Yanagize did not forget to ridicule Shen Ye: "Master Luo Ye, look at you, you have been boasting for so many years, and you are still eight or nine years old. Well, I can only live with my fifth daughter - I just want to ask you, do you feel uncomfortable?"
"So what? I haven't hurt my wrist at all. It's not because I'm tired from training. I can do exercises with my right hand to relax."
Everyone has had enough sleep and has begun to return to the training room to play games, but the atmosphere is much more relaxed - Shen Ye touched a cigarette and shook his head with a smile: "Now the outside is so fierce to us, the dog is over the matter. The conversation is almost over, and it is right for the young people to go back and have fun with their parents. But Wen Rong originally said he would like to have dinner with us, but Yan Shen is nowhere to be seen this time, and I'm afraid this beast will treat us to Malatang instead. "
After returning to China, the invitations to dinner continued one after another. Guang Shenye's old retired friends all came to him to cry bitterly, not to mention Wen Rong who was holding back his words, but he was halfway through the conversation. , Qi Ji broke into the training room with an anxious look on his face.
"Has anyone seen where Yanyan went?"
It took half a second to reflect on who the words in his mouth were before someone answered: "Hey, I'm going to take him home. Why didn't my little sister hold him in her mouth, hide it and cover it, and come to ask us?"
The corners of Qi Ji's mouth twitched slightly: "I... I just went to the toilet, and he disappeared - couldn't be found anywhere, didn't reply to WeChat messages, and didn't answer the phone."
Shen Ye said in confusion, "Maybe there was something urgent that I didn't see." No one thought that something could happen to Qin Jue, a big man, in broad daylight at the base. Only Cui Xuezhi pinched the cigarette in his hand thoughtfully. He He said in a serious tone: "... Xiao Qi, come here and follow me to check the surveillance... Although, 99% of the time, he ran out."
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When the two arrived at the dispatch room, as Cui Xuezhi said, the screen showed that Qin Jue just went downstairs and ran straight to the side door, leaving the base with a sneaky look on his face.
Qi Ji was about to leave in a hurry, but Cui Xuezhi held him back and asked, "You don't need a plane or a train to go home. You can just get on the bus and leave. But he...did he ask to leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"
Qi Ji was stunned and could only nod. Cui Xuezhi looked at him deeply and suddenly rubbed his hair: "Xiaohua, you are in serious trouble."
Qi Ji's heart felt empty instinctively, and the next few words of the other party made his heartstrings tighten even more: "This guy... has never been able to use his brain. He was probably looking for a place to dye his hair and wash his tattoos. "
"Let's try again to see if we can contact him - that thing hurts like a b. I could scream like a pig when I was trying to write a few letters, not to mention his arm looks like his mother has a tattoo of Riverside During the Qingming Festival..."
"Besides, it won't come off after just one wash, so there's no point in improvising."
Qi Ji was confused for a while, and his mind couldn't help but think of Qin Jue's tattoos that extended from the shoulder to the wrist - they were so large that it hurt like hell just thinking about them, not to mention Qin Jue's fear of pain.
Having the tattoo on it was already enough to make Qi Ji distressed. If it were washed off, wouldn't it be the same as wiping his heart with a steel ball
—But why did Qin Jue suddenly want to wash this
Doubts welled up in his mind. Qi Ji instinctively clenched his fists and suddenly realized something in the bright sunset.
***
In Shanghai in May, summer has arrived, but the night wind is still a bit cold.
For five hours, Qin Jue texted on WeChat "I have something to do and I'll be back in the evening" and never replied to Qi Ji. After Qi Ji searched nearby for a while, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see her as soon as he came back. I had to squat alone at the side door to smoke and wait.
It was not until eight or nine o'clock in the evening that Qi Ji saw a tall and thin figure appearing in the distance.
The opponent was still wearing a large team uniform jacket, and he was looking left and right, probably because he saw him from a distance, so he paused slightly.
But a few seconds later, the other party had no choice but to bite the bullet and walked over.
That's Qin Jue.
But to be precise, it was Qin Jue who dyed his hair back to a smooth black color and reshaped his eyebrows crookedly. From a distance, he looked completely different from his usual fierce appearance.
Qi Ji was stunned for a while, his heartstrings were roughly torn to pieces, and it took him a long time to smoke and go forward.
He wanted to grab his wrist, but he was afraid of hurting him: "... Where have you gone, senior? You keep ignoring me. Do you know how anxious I am?"
Qin Jue raised his head, and it seemed that he had planned to get through with a silly smile: "...Didn't I tell you something? I went to whoring, so I don't have the nerve to keep replying to you~ I can kneel on the keyboard later to show respect. ~”
"... Arm, show me." Qi Ji didn't care about his hair anymore, but his tone was deep and he could not refuse.
Qin Jue was stunned, but he picked up his sleeves generously: "... What are you doing? What's so good about your hands? I'll show you how my thighs look like~"
Seeing that the tattoo on it was unscathed, Qi Ji's heart suddenly dropped, and he finally dared to grab his wrist: "... Then where have you been?! It's only taken you so long to dye your hair?!"
Qin Jue took a big step back, and the lines on his lips were twisted and knotted for a long time, but he couldn't say a word and just lowered his head.
"...want to wash off the tattoo?" Qi Ji felt like needles pricking his heart, and there was a slight pain in his heart when he saw him like this, "Really?"
Qin Jue was stiff for a second, then immediately scratched the scar on his face. As if he had an idea, he quickly took out a few small reflective boxes from his pocket: "I, I don't... I went shopping."
Qi Ji didn't believe it. After looking at it for a long time without recognizing what it was, he picked up the small boxes in embarrassment.
The words on the paper tag at the bottom reminded him that these were props that Mr. Kavin had seen backstage at the competition: concealer, foundation... BB cream, I don't know where they were used anyway.
Probably because Qi Ji was a little confused, Qin Jue immediately wanted to break away and run away, but the slight difference in strength caused him to be dragged back forcefully.
In just a moment, Qi Ji approached Qin Jue: "I usually ask you to try facial cleanser, but you refuse to use it. Why did you buy these all of a sudden?"
As long as Qi Ji didn't call him "senior" or "little Qi", he was extremely serious. But he didn't expect that Qin Jue would be forced by his seriousness to make his eyes flicker, and he would shrink back a lot. Step, the pronunciation is vague: "This... Anyway, don't worry about this anyway."
The night wind was chaotic, and Qi Ji felt a dull and silent blow in his heart. He just wanted to step forward and hug him.
"I don't care about seniors' affairs, who will care about...?"
Qi Ji understood that Qin Jue wanted to use these things to cover the scars on his face and neck, so when he found that the other party's ears were red, his heart tightened a little harder, "I sent a message to my senior on WeChat. I have received so many messages, has Senior seen it? It really doesn’t matter, my dad won’t mind this kind of thing at all—"
But before he finished speaking, Qin Jue hurriedly interrupted him: "...but I mind myself!"
Qi Ji frowned in confusion. Before he could hold on to Qin Jue, he tried to push him away with a huge force. After the two of them grabbed at each other for a long time, Qin Jue's voice suddenly became louder: "There is nothing about me that is worthy of you." , and he looks like this, why don’t you allow me to put something on it?"
At this moment, Qi Ji's hand couldn't help but loosen, and he was completely confused: "...Senior?"
- He almost didn't understand what Qin Jue meant when he said "Nowhere is worthy of you", but the other party took this opportunity and immediately stretched his long legs out of his arms and ran away.
The night wind was very cold, and it made people wake up completely. When Qi Ji came back to his senses, all that was left in his hands was the air passing through him.
***
The lighting in the corridor is also very cold.
Qin Jue actually wanted to go home with Qi Ji.
But thinking and not wanting, and daring and not daring are two completely different things.
Normally, the two of them would fight and fall in love, and even commit to a lifetime, but it didn't matter. But when it came time to go back to meet his parents, Qin Jue felt a lot of panic after a little excitement and anticipation. He didn't think that he could get the attention of ordinary parents. Acceptance - and Qi Ji's words "Let's pack up the attractions and go back" are more like a powerful catalyst, making this panic expand infinitely.
Obviously, no matter who looks at it, he and Qi Ji are not a good match.
—The handsome son of a wealthy family and an only son. Although he entered the society a little earlier than others, in the final analysis, Qi Ji still had sex with men outside before he was 19 years old. Can he really be casual all his life
Looking at himself, he has tattoos, silver hair, disfigured temples, low education, bad temper, poor and chaotic family, his brother's matter has not been completely resolved, and his biological father can't tell when he will come to trouble him, except for games. Apart from a very high rank and QQ level, he has no advantages - he can't say to Qi Ji's father, "Uncle, look at me trolling people 6 or 6, I will help you improve your score", right
So when he thought about it carefully, he realized that Qi Ji should have deserved someone many times better than him.
In the past, he rarely allowed himself to think about this.
But once this thought occurred, he became less like his free and domineering self, and even began to care about things before and after: What should the Qi family do if they think he is not good? What should I do if I want my grandson to inherit the family business? Or even simpler: 19-year-old Qi Ji innocently likes him, but what if 29-year-old Qi Ji meets someone who is many times better than him
He had cultivated such a good person, and there was no legal restriction between them. As long as Qi Ji wanted to leave, he could leave cleanly. He didn't even feel sad.
—The millionaire abandoned husband of a wealthy young master is probably nothing more than that.
So when he thought of this, Qin Jue felt inexplicably sore in his heart. In order to prevent things from progressing so quickly, he quickly made up his mind to go to the hospital to have his tattoo washed, even if it could be covered by wearing more clothes. Most of them, but at least, he still wanted to do enough on the surface.
- Even if these tattoos follow him, they have been protecting him for many years.
On the way to the hospital, he thought over and over again about the consequences of meeting his parents. In the end, he even began to regret. He should have taken a good look at the broken contract, otherwise he would not have ended the contract early after being forced to break up. I don’t know how much I will have to pay for leaving the team.
Anyway, it seems that the TIPC bonus is not enough.
... He was so exhausted from training that he had no time to masturbate. He was really depleted of blood.
So he muttered, "I'm such an ungrateful villain" and decided that the empty feeling in his heart must be because he felt sorry for money. At that time, the doctor interrupted his thoughts and told him that the tattoo would need to be washed at least 5 times. Being naturally afraid of pain, he struggled repeatedly, but still performed a retreating solo on the spot. After a while, he hesitated and exited the clinic, and ran to the barber shop to get his hair dyed by Mr. Tony as if he was running away.
In fact, in the past, let alone 5 times, even 50 times, he would have tilted his neck and told the doctor that there would be nothing wrong if he washed himself 5 times a day. But he didn't know when he would start, but he could no longer bear it. - Even if Qi Ji hit him and hurt him, he would cry and cry, as if he had long lost his former domineering power.
What's even worse is that when he is alone, he can still rationally explore problems and calmly promote solutions, but when he sees Qi Ji's face that is mixed with anger, tenderness and worry, his head will be filled with confusion, and he will suddenly start to feel aggrieved and unreasonable , not caring at all whether he made the other party worry.
It wasn't until the moment he ran back to the dormitory that Qin Jue suddenly realized that he... seemed to be spoiled a little too much.
Under normal circumstances, disappearing for a long time and deliberately not replying to messages could basically be punished with beheading.
So he turned around and wanted to go back to Qi Ji to explain, but at this time the corridor light shone on him, but also on Qi Ji's running figure.
"Xiao, Xiaoqi...?" Qin Jue was startled, and immediately scratched the scar on his face and went up to him, apologizing, "It's really my fault today. I shouldn't have run out without telling you. I want... Otherwise, go get a keyboard, okay, but forget about the most expensive cherry red switch. I’m afraid Brother Liu will kill me—"
But the person in front of him didn't seem to hear him. He just silently grabbed his wrist, pushed him to the wall inside the room, and closed the door with a bang.
"Qi Ji—" Qin Jue's heart couldn't help but lift.
"Senior, what did you just say?" Qi Ji's face was like frost and snow, and his slow voice was filled with the smell of smoke, which seemed to be questioning, but also seemed to be frustrated, "Senior just said - who is not worthy of whom? "
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