cure

The whole night of cold war finally ended in Ning Jinyue's compromise against his will.Qiu Xing is also very sad, two people who are clearly in love still have to quarrel over this kind of shit.

The suppressed emotions became violent after reconciliation, Ning Jinyue hesitated and didn't dare to do it, Qiu Xing took the initiative to kneel down, put his arms around Ning Jinyue's neck, pressed his face to his chest, and hugged his head He murmured: "Don't quarrel again in the future, it's too sad."

Ning Jinyue hugged Qiu Xing's waist tightly, and rubbed his face against his chest: "Stop quarreling, don't ignore me, I can't stand it."

"I won't ignore you." Qiu Xing cupped his face, lowered her head and kissed him.

Kissing and kissing, both of them seemed to be taking supplementary drugs, they were very emotional, especially Qiu Xing, whose eye sockets were extremely hot, feeling wronged and throbbing.When Ning Jinyue pushed him down on the bed, his heart was beating so fast that it was about to burst out of his chest, and his chest heaved violently.The same is true for Ning Jinyue, with red eyes and pitiful, leaning on top of Qiu Xing, he asked him heavily, "Is it okay?"

Qiu Xing nodded, he also felt that it was not enough, longing for more, and was attacked by an unprecedented desire.When Ning Jinyue's kiss landed on his chest, it was like a torrential rain falling on red-hot iron, hot and moist, with a "hissing" sound.The temperature of the red-hot iron is lowered in the rain, and the hardness becomes soft, but a heavy rain is also boiled.

After the flag died down, Qiu Xing dared not think about it. He always knew that he was not a good family man, but he had never imagined that he would behave like that.

The morning passed like this, the hunger/thirst was satisfied, the feeling of hunger became clear, it was like the front of the chest was pressed against the back, and the stomach screamed.Sitting at the table, I was hungry, but I didn't even have the strength to move my chopsticks.

The dining table in the western district's dining room is a domestic wooden dining table, usually only for the two of them to eat, and the width is only one meter. However, Ning Jinyue seemed to feel that the distance was too far, so he moved to Qiu Xing's side to sit next to him.

Qiu Xing thought he was going to be fed again, this is a restaurant anyway, and Sister Zhao was still serving food, so she asked, "Sit down here..." His voice became hoarse as soon as he spoke, and he lowered his voice again, "What are you doing? "

"It's nothing, I want to be next to you." As he spoke, he moved the chopsticks to his left hand, and used his free hand to pull Qiu Xing's hand, and put his right leg under the dining table on Qiu Xing's bed, touching his left leg Next to each other, the exposed ankles intersect, conveying warmth.

Qiu Xing struggled with his left hand, Ning Jinyue sat closer, and his voice became softer: "It's not easy for me to eat like this."

"Then I feed you?"

Qiu Xing didn't move his hands, put away his useless efforts: "Eat quickly, is your left hand good?"

Ning Jinyue leaned over and pecked Qiu Xing's face: "It's the same." After saying that, he put food for Qiu Xing on the plate in front of him, "Eat more, I've worked hard for you just now."

Qiu Xing knew what he meant, and automatically recalled the initiative he had just had, like a cat in spring.Cover up your shyness with anger: "Can't you stop your mouth after eating?"

"Are you shy?" Ning Jinyue gave him another dish with chopsticks, "Actually, I quite like it."

Qiu Xing knew that the more he talked, the more Ning Jinyue became more energetic, even though his face was getting hotter and hotter, he kept his mouth shut and just ate.

Ning Jinyue didn't intend to stop, but went ahead and hooked Gou Qiuxing's palm with his fingers, and rubbed his ankle.

Qiu Xing had goosebumps again, and couldn't stand Ning Jinyue's little actions. Just as he was about to ask him, "Can I still have a good meal", Ning Jinyue suddenly lowered his head and said to himself in a low voice: " Rather fascinated."

He raised his head again, looked at Qiu Xing with a helpless expression, and asked seriously: "Why am I so easily obsessed with you, it seems that every infatuation is new, and it seems that it never stops."

Qiu Xing looked into Ning Jinyue's eyes, swallowed the food in his mouth with a "gulu", and his face, neck and ears gradually turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.How did Ning Jinyue say such shameful words so plainly? Qiu Xing felt that he was really not a shy person, and was able to flirt with others with ease, but he was powerless to resist Ning Jinyue.

His heart was beating like a drum, he put down his chopsticks, and said with a blushing face, "I can't eat this meal."

Ning Jinyue chuckled twice, picked another chopsticks dish for Qiu Xing, and sat back a bit: "Eat well, I won't mess with you."

After dinner, Qiu Xing urged him to go to the company. Ning Jinyue said that he was moving. He looked outside the glass wall. The sun outside was very sunny, and he could vaguely see the roof opposite: "From now on, you can see home when you stand on the opposite side."

"I didn't expect you to be an otaku."

"Ah."

At first he was like a boarder in the Ning family, and later he traveled back and forth abroad and domestically. This was the first time he had his own home, where his favorite people lived.He is that greedy dragon, entrenched in his own gold and silver treasures, watching all the time, not allowing anyone to get a little bit of it, and whoever wants to steal a steel coin, he will make the other party pay with his life.

Lying on the tatami sofa to watch a movie in the afternoon, enough tossing in the morning, getting along with passion can still be very flat and warm.Qiu Xing sometimes rests on Ning Jinyue's arm, and sometimes lays on his chest, or holds his head on his lap.When watching a comedy, Qiu Xing burst into tears with laughter, and when it was changed to a tragic feature film, he started sniffling again while watching it.

He is a person with a strong ability to empathize, and he is easily infected no matter what, Ning Jinyue is just the opposite. Even if he sees the funniest place, Ning Jinyue will not laugh, let alone expect him to leave a drop for the characters in the play tears.

After the movie ended, Qiu Xing's nose was still sore and his eyes were red.

Ning Jinyue touched Qiu Xing's face distressedly: "How can you be so sad, don't watch this kind of genre in the future."

Qiu Xing was embarrassed, so she turned her head to blame Ning Jinyue: "Aren't you emotional? Can you give me some feedback?"

"I have a reaction." He said, grabbing Qiu Xing's hand and pressing it on his body.

Qiu Xing stared wide-eyed: "Are you a dog?"

Ning Jinyue looked at him faintly: "Seeing you crying, I just want to..."

"Think about it, don't think about it." Qiu Xing said angrily, "You are really a bit perverted."

Ning Jinyue was noncommittal, just smiled, retracted his arms, and hugged Qiu Xing a little tighter, and with the other hand, he grabbed Qiu Xing's wrist and squeezed it into his sleeve.

Speaking of "abnormal", Qiu Xing suddenly thought of something, grabbed Ning Jinyue's restless hand and squeezed it tightly, leaning on his body and rubbing up until he was at eye level with him: "Jinyue , I have something to tell you."

"Ok?"

"It's the photos and videos on your computer..."

Ning Jinyue frowned, looked at Qiu Xing from the side, and said in a normal way: "I was discovered by you."

Qiu Xing didn't expect Ning Jinyue to be so calm, and thought he would at least panic.

A few days ago, Chen Xiaorong sent him the contract and asked him to review it. His own computer was not connected to the printer, so he went to the study to receive the contract on Ning Jinyue's computer.After the contract was printed out, Qiu Xing read it and marked a few parts that he thought were open to discussion, and sent it back to Chen Xiaorong.When he was bored waiting for a reply, he just clicked and clicked on Ning Jinyue's computer.

Most of the texts on his computer are business contracts and proposals. He clicked and clicked on a folder named "Qiu Xing". look.The content inside can be regarded as rich, including videos, audios, photos, and emails he once sent to Ning Jinyue, just to name a few.

According to the order of time, the first one is Qiu Xing, who was only about 20 years old more than ten years ago. The pixels are poor and not very clear.With the previous room as a foreshadowing, I didn't find it difficult to accept the photos, and looked at my young and rustic self at that time with interest.

There was a long period of blank time in the middle, only a few emails, and the latter was after he and Ning Jinming had a quarrel, starting from the time he moved into Ning Jinyue's house.

Qiu Xing clicked on a video, and after watching a short section, he cursed secretly in his heart, it was a video made by him and Ning Jinyue, but it was not a professional video, it was black and white, like a section taken from a camera, at that time Does he have a camera at home?Qiu Xing also finally knew why he had so many marks on his body and his butt hurt the next day after he passed out drunk, and he was tortured until almost dawn that night, but he didn't know it.

A burst of anger shot straight into Qiu Xing's head, and he really wanted to go to Ning Jinyue's company immediately, drag him out and beat him up.

He clicked on the following files, the photos of the balcony of his house in the city garden, the photos of his room, the photos of his broken leg and the plaster cast, the photos he sent back to Ning Jinyue during his yacht trip, and the photos he took with him. Photos of a bunch of gifts for Ning Jinyue, audio of their voice chat, audio of their phone calls...there are too many, and it took Qiu Xing two or three hours to roughly go through them. He also knew that many of the photos behind were them. The daily life together photo, there is no particularly nasty stuff like the previous ones.

Originally Qiu Xing was very angry, but after reading it, he felt sad. This is Ning Jinyue's dark corner, but it is also a heavy history of secret love.Ning Jinyue said that he had been secretly in love with Qiu Xing for more than ten years. "More than ten years" is only three words, but for the person who said this, it was day and night, every minute and every second.

Hearing that "more than ten years", Qiu Xing was also surprised and moved, but the years of longing and depression, through these real scenes, were vividly placed in front of Qiu Xing, which made him empathize with him, and also made him because Ning Jin Yue's torment made her feel so distressed that she wanted to cry.

Knowing this made Qiu Xing think about it in various ways. If he hadn't loved Ning Jinyue so much, he would have definitely called the police.You can't call the police now, but you can't just let it go.

Qiu Xing pointed Ning Jinyue's forehead with his finger: "From now on, you are not allowed to secretly take pictures, and you are not allowed to collect my things anymore. Don't act like a pervert."

"Well, there is no need."

"Delete all the files on your computer."

Ning Jinyue didn't speak, obviously unwilling.

Qiu Xing held his ear: "Did you hear that?"

"I don't want to delete them. They have accompanied me through a lot of difficult times."