You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

Jiang Qiyu was almost overwhelmed by his sentence of crystal pendant.

He raised his sleeve and wiped his nose casually, muttering stiffly while wiping:

"This is the crystallization of my wisdom, don't you understand——sneeze!!!"

Before he finished speaking, he sneezed involuntarily, causing Qi Yue to frown again.

"..."

She also knew that she was being unreasonable. Although she didn't admit defeat, she subconsciously turned her head away.

After being exposed to the rain for a long time and still wearing wet clothes, she should have caught a cold without accident.

Thinking of this, she propped up her body and moved slightly outward with a sense of public morality, so that the two bodies that were originally close together were slightly separated by a distance.

But as soon as she moved away an inch, her little movements were noticed by Qi Yue who was beside her.

"What are you twisting?"

"..."

Jiang Qiyu paused when she moved outwards, then stretched out a hand to cover her mouth and nose, and a dull voice came out through the palm of her hand:

"I seem to have a cold, stay away from me—"

Before she could finish her sentence, the distance she moved away with great difficulty was pulled closer in an instant.

Even closer than before.

A solid and broad chest gently leaned forward with a warm breath, and the man hugged her into his arms in an undeniable gesture.

The top of her head was pressed against her jaw, Jiang Qiyu couldn't turn her head, she could only bend her neck and pat him with her hands:

"Dude, even though I know I'm very attractive, you'd better hold back... ah!"

In the middle of speaking, Qi Yu's hand came around from behind, and flicked the middle of her forehead with his fingers.

"Shut up if you don't want to freeze to death."

The man opened his mouth, and all the warm breath sprayed on her neck, pouring into the collar from top to bottom along with the rain dripping from her hair.

The feeling of cold and heat instantly made her numb from the side of her neck all the way to the back of her ears.

It really made Jiang Qiyu, who was still struggling slightly, shut up instantly.

"..."

She paused, and Qi Yu's handsome face, which was so handsome that it could quickly become popular in dozens of seconds after appearing on the screen, flashed across her mind.

After quickly weighing the pros and cons in my mind, I came to this conclusion:

This wave is fine.

Thinking of this, she immediately relaxed her slightly tense back, and leaned her body into his arms with peace of mind.

It was raining heavily outside the canopy, but on the one hand, the small temporary refuge gradually became warmer.

The two fought hand in hand for two days, and were forced to be trapped in this small and ambiguous space together due to various accidents, cuddling each other to keep warm.

Lonely men and widows are on the verge of burning firewood...

"Ah-choo!!!"

Although Jiang Qiyu and Qi Yu are in a small space together and their postures are ambiguous, the conversation between the two is really puzzling.

"Can you be quieter? I thought Lei hit me just now."

"Brother, is this something I can control? Haven't you heard a saying that there are three things people can't hide, namely coughing, poverty and sneezing. Do you understand?"

"Vladimir Nabokov's coffin is beyond me."

"What Keff? Who Keff?"

"you."

"Nonsense! When I was a child, I paid 20 yuan to ask a master to tell my fortune under the overpass."

"What did you figure out?"

"The master calculated that I only have one life."

"..."

"Then it took me another 20 to recalculate, so I would have two lives."

"hiss......"

Qi Yu gasped, he was very curious about what was in the head of the man in his arms?

Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Qiyu, who had seen it for a long time, immediately raised her arm, and covered the mouth of the man behind her with her small hand accurately:

"My own people, don't open your mouth."

-

The torrential rain outside showed no sign of stopping for a while, and the two just chatted one after another.

Almost most of the time, Jiang Qiyu was talking wildly, and Qi Yu occasionally answered or sarcastically.

Her topics have almost no depth, and there may not even be any connection between the two sentences before and after.

But Qi Yu, who had always been impatient, listened to each sentence, and even responded in a timely manner.

They talked one after another, and at the end of the day, they didn't know who didn't answer the words first, who breathed steadily first, and just fell into a deep sleep leaning shoulder to shoulder and head to head.

Gradually waking up, Jiang Qiyu only felt that her neck was about to be crushed into a roast chicken, and it seemed that there was a heavy burden on her head, which made her dizzy and difficult to breathe.

It took a lot of effort to shake Qi Yu awake. Before she had time to think about why she didn't mutate while sleeping, she was immediately attracted by the scene outside the canopy.

She patted Qi Yu's forearm excitedly, and said with difficulty:

"The rain has eased."

As soon as the words fell, not only Qi Yu looked at her in surprise, but even Jiang Qiyu herself was a little taken aback.

who?Who is speaking? !

She reacted immediately, covered her burning throat with her hands, and shouted hoarsely:

"Baojuan, my voice! My voice!"

How come when she wakes up, the lark of her worldly affairs turns into an old duck from the village? !

"..."

Qi Yu ignored her showmanship and went straight to her.

Supporting the back of her head with one hand, he put his big palm on her smooth forehead accurately.

Feeling the scorching heat from his palm, his face darkened:

"A little fever."

Getting up in the morning and starting to rain, coupled with strenuous exercise, ordinary people will inevitably be overwhelmed.

He used to participate in extreme sports abroad and was physically strong, but Jiang Qiyu, a weak chicken, really couldn't bear it. Although he let her lean in his arms just now, he still had a fever after sleeping.

Qi Yu frowned, looked down at her little face that had turned a little blushing due to the fever, paused, then raised his hand and began to unbutton his shirt.

"Hey hey hey—do you want to be beaten?"

When Jiang Qi met him, she couldn't help but start to take off her clothes. She immediately stretched out her hands to cover her eyes, and immediately separated her fingers.

The eyeballs kept scanning the man's open collar, and his eyes lingered on the exposed collarbone and the thin waist wrapped in short sleeves.

While silently saying "Don't look at nothing, don't look at it" in her heart, she wanted to cover it up:

"You can't destroy our pure comrade-in-arms, although I know I'm quite pretty, but you——hey(↗)"

Qi Yue quickly took off his windproof combat uniform, and put his hood over Jiang Qiyu's head, blocking her roving eyeballs by the way.

"Wear it well, so you don't have to go out. People say that I will feed you to death."

"hey-hey."

Jiang Qiyu was not surprised either, she sneered and wrapped the coat that was a few sizes too big around her body.

After wearing it, the eyes involuntarily moved to someone.

sizzling sizzling...

In the past, I only thought that this kid had a good figure and would look good in any clothes, but after looking closely today, I found that there was indeed something on him.

Noticing that her eyes were getting more and more wanton, and her eyes were looking down, Qi Yue was not annoyed, but just slightly hooked his lips, and said openly:

"What? Let me show you more?"

And this good thing?

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qiyu immediately grinned and nodded fiercely:

"Okay! This is how big it is."

The corners of Qi Yu's mouth froze immediately, his muscles tensed instantly, and he slowly squeezed out a sentence from the back molars:

"What did you say?"

"... something."