BE Crazy Demon Survival System

Rather than saying it was a kiss, it would be better to say that they bumped into each other hard, but the position of the contact was just a little coincidental.

Compared with the severe pain of teeth and bones colliding together, the undeniable fact of kissing the corner of the mouth made Xu Qichen's mind explode even more.

This is not the original plot, is it?

Why is this happening?

It didn't match his own setting for the first kiss at all.

It's tacky and unromantic.

But even so, the heart was still beating non-stop, and it was extremely disappointing.

Xu Qichen covered his bleeding mouth, gasped for breath with a hiss of pain, and wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but found that Mu Yao raised his hand to cover his head.

Xu Qichen was startled, "Did you bump your head? Are you okay?" He wanted to break away Mu Yao's hand to help him see, but the other party insisted on not taking his hand away.

Mu Yao's voice was muffled.

"I'm fine, I didn't bump into it."

"Let me see."

"No."

"why?"

"No, just don't."

Xu Qichen frowned, and the blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth. The corner of his mouth twitched in pain. Mu Yao saw it and showed a complete expression on his face. He stretched out a hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, " It’s bleeding, I’m going to buy a Band-Aid later.”

It should have been a little embarrassing to have the corner of the mouth wiped by the other party.

However, Xu Qichen's full attention was attracted by Muyao's uncovered little ear.

"ear!"

A person like Xu Qichen, who had very little emotional ups and downs, was so happy that his voice raised his voice.

Mu Yao couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you so happy?"

Xu Qichen even forgot that he was still lying on Mu Yao's body, and nodded with his mouth pursed.

Mu Yao sighed, with an expression of helplessness against you, and simply put down the other hand covering his ears.

"Can I pinch it?"

Mu Yao nodded.

With the approval of the other party, Xu Qichen stretched out his hand cautiously, and gently pinched one of the furry black ears.

So soft.

The pinched ear moved by itself after he let go of his hand.

This wonderful touch is hard to describe, like a huge flat Q-ball jellybean, Xu Qichen was even a little addicted, so he simply squeezed it with both hands.

bar.

bar.

"Hey, is that enough?"

Hearing Mu Yao's words, Xu Qichen pinched the last two times quickly, and then seriously replied: "Well, enough."

"Then senior, shouldn't you get up from me?" Mu Yao raised his eyebrows, "Is this posture comfortable?"

Only then did Xu Qichen come to his senses, he got up from Mu Yao in a panic, and sat aside.

The heart-pounding feeling reappeared, pulling back all the attention that had been distracted by the ears just now.

Hearing Mu Yao's hissing breath, Xu Qichen raised his eyes to see that the corners of Mu Yao's mouth were also covered in blood.

"You're bleeding here too."

Mu Yao chuckled, and pointed to the corner of his mouth, "This one?"

He stretched out his thumb to wipe the blood off his lips, but he did so very slowly.

"It's your blood."

With the end of this simple statement, the thumb rubbed against the skin around the mouth and gradually moved to the lips.

Stretching out the tip of his tongue, he unconsciously licked his blood-stained fingertips.

It was like throwing a lighted match into an abandoned lumberyard doused with petrol.

With a bang, the flames filled the sky.

The destructive power is amazing.

Perhaps driven by his deranged nerves, Xu Qichen pounced on and grabbed the hand that Mu Yao had just licked, and wiped his thumb clean with his own clothes, without saying a word the whole time.

Mu Yao finally couldn't help it, and laughed wantonly.

This man is unbelievably cute.

When laughing, the tiger teeth touched the wound in the mouth, and the pain twitched again. Xu Qichen saw it and asked quickly, "Didn't you say it was my blood?"

"Yeah," Mu Yao parted his lips, "I'm broken inside."

Fortunately it wasn't broken outside.

Otherwise, the fact that both of them have Band-Aids on their lips is just too eye-catching.

Xu Qichen moved the corner of his mouth, but finally said nothing.Instead, Mu Yao's stomach groaned twice, breaking the silence.

"Senior, I'm hungry." Mu Yao pouted, "I didn't eat much at noon, so I came here to help the senior move."

It was too obvious to blame him, but because of his coquettish tone, Xu Qichen had to accept it, and he really felt guilty.

"Then... what do you want to eat?"

Ah, the ears moved.

This means happy.

Just like that, he followed Muyao to a nearby supermarket, and when he went out, he ran into his roommate who lived in the master bedroom, a plain-looking boy who looked a bit slovenly.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, there were not many people in the supermarket, Mu Yao pushed the cart, and Xu Qichen walked in front.

"Do you like tomatoes?"

"do not like."

"What about the broccoli?"

"Hate."

Xu Qichen stopped, turned around and asked, "Then what do you like to eat?"

Mu Yao raised his hand, patted the hat on his head one by one, thought about it seriously, and then came to a conclusion: "Meat."

Xu Qichen shook his head, took three tomatoes and a handful of lettuce, put them in the shopping cart, then walked to the fresh produce section, bought a beef brisket and a bream.

"Can you do all of these?"

This question made Xu Qichen dumbfounded, "I bought it because I know how to do it."

Mu Yao nodded, and the two stopped by to buy some seasonings and daily necessities.

Places like the supermarket were one of the places that Xu Qichen didn't like to come to in the past, because it was too life-like, and it was rare to see people alone, and they were often accompanied by families, or in pairs.

And myself, like an alien in this warm place.

One person picks things, one person pushes the shopping cart, one person checks out, and the last person carries the heavy bag home.

Dull and lonely.

"Why are you standing there in a daze?"

Suddenly, he came back to his senses and realized that he was not alone.

"It's nothing, it's almost done, let's check out."

Xu Qichen discovered that taking Muyao with him had a very obvious advantage, that is, he didn't need to do all the physical work, and on the way home, Muyao carried the big and small bags by himself, so it didn't take any effort at all.

Back home, Xu Qichen sent Mu Yao to rest, but Mu Yao didn't listen, and insisted on moving a chair to sit by the kitchen door and watching Xu Qichen cook.

It feels weird.

"Why don't you help me wash the dishes."

Mu Yao stood up happily, "Okay." After saying that, he went into the kitchen to help. In a house with two bedrooms and one living room, the kitchen space is not too big. Two boys stand in it, and they will bump into each other.There was no other way, Mu Yao had no choice but to give up, listened to Xu Qichen's words and obediently went back to the room to play games.

Xu Qichen hasn't cooked for a long time.

I used to live with my aunt who couldn't do housework at all, so I had to learn to cook by myself, and I got better and better, but when I lived alone, I lost the enthusiasm for cooking .

Sitting alone at the table, eating nothing is not interesting.

Just when Mu Yao was about to fall asleep, she smelled the aroma of food.

"Ok?"

Xu Qichen turned his head and saw Mu Yao leaning on the kitchen door frame, looking inside with his head stretched out.

"Yeah." Xu Qichen handed the casserole to Muyao with a cloth, "Take it out."

There was no dining table in the bedroom, so they brought all the dishes to the dining table in the living room near the kitchen. After finishing cleaning, Xu Qichen took off his apron and knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

The door opened.

The boy pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Is there something wrong?"

Xu Qichen is not very good at talking to strangers, but the kitchen and living room are originally shared, he always felt that he should at least say hello to his roommate, "I made something to eat, would you like to eat with us?"

The boy passed Xu Qichen and looked at the dining table behind him, with a hesitant expression on his face, but finally declined.

Xu Qichen didn't say anything, walked to the dining table, put a bowl of rice upside down on the plate, put some of each dish on the plate, and knocked on his roommate's door again with the plate.

The boy was a little impatient when he opened the door, but he was stunned when he saw the plate in Xu Qichen's hand.

"You probably haven't eaten this bit yet. I'll make some for you so you don't have to go out to eat." Xu Qichen smiled at him.

The other party took the plate blankly, watched Xu Qichen walk back to the dining table, and it took a long time before closing the door of his own room.

Mu Yao, who was sitting at the table, had been waiting for a long time, shaking his chopsticks gently in his hand.

"Eat."

"Wait for you."

Xu Qichen smiled and opened the lid of the casserole, the rich aroma mixed with steaming heat surged up, "This is tomato beef brisket stew." He said and put a few pieces on the rice for Mu Yao with a spoon.

Mu Yao took a mouthful of beef and put it in his mouth. The fire was just right, the beef was stewed very soft, and the glutinous tendons melted in the mouth, soaked in the sweet and sour taste of tomatoes.

"Is it tasty?"

Mu Yao nodded again and again. It was so delicious that he had already lost his basic language skills. His mouth was so full that he couldn't even chew, so he stretched out his chopsticks to the braised fish next to him.

"Why is this fish so delicious? It's so delicious."

Xu Qichen propped his chin with his palm, watched Muyao's eating, and talked about how to do it, "Before I put the fish in the pot, I marinated it with a knife for a while. After the oil is hot, I deep-fry it until it turns golden brown, and the crisper the outside , It will be more delicious when it is stewed. Oh, yes, I use minced beef, minced garlic and light soy sauce to stir-fry together and then heat the water, so that it will be very fragrant, a unique secret recipe."

Mu Yao's eyes were filled with approval, but the chopsticks still couldn't stop.

I have eaten with Muyao a few times, this time Xu Qichen has seen Muyao eat the most, rice mixed with soup, one bowl after another, I blame Xu Qichen for making it so delicious that he eats more more hungry.

Just looking at him, Xu Qichen felt full.

While waiting for dinner, Mu Yao turned on the TV in the living room, Xu Qichen deliberately turned down the volume for fear of disturbing his roommate.

Just now there was a youth drama with no plot, but now it has become social news.

[At ten o'clock in the evening on September 9, a citizen found a seriously injured worker near the oil factory in the Xinnan Road Development Zone, who was suspected of being attacked by a wild animal. Heading to remote suburbs...]

Xu Qichen glanced at the TV, but luckily the images he captured were all mosaiced.

Wild animal attack?

There is always a huge sense of disobedience when these words appear in modern cities.

Looking back at Mu Yao, the other party didn't seem to care at all, and continued to struggle with the braised fish that was almost left with fishbone.

"I can't eat any more." Xu Qichen clamped Mu Yao's chopsticks with his own chopsticks, "Eating any more will make my stomach feel uncomfortable."

Mu Yao still wanted to bargain, "One last bite."

"Then you eat some vegetables."

Xu Qichen picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put them in his bowl.

Although he only likes meat, but Xu Qichen picks up the dishes, and Mu Yao still eats them happily.

There was almost no food left on the table, Xu Qichen felt a great sense of satisfaction.

"Don't move, I'll take care of it." Mu Yao stopped Xu Qichen who was about to finish washing the dishes, pushed him to sit on the sofa, and took care of cleaning up the mess himself.

In this way, there is really an illusion of living together.

When sending Muyao downstairs, the other party still sighed with reluctance: "I don't know when the next time I eat the meal cooked by the senior."

Seeing him like this, Xu Qichen couldn't help laughing out loud, remembering his protruding ears before, so he waved to him, "You lower your head a little."

Although he didn't know what he was going to do, Mu Yao lowered his head very obediently.

Xu Qichen lifted his baseball cap at a slight angle, and looked under the dim street lights.

The little ears were gone.

On the one hand, I feel relieved, and on the other hand, I am a little disappointed.

Before leaving, he wanted to touch it, but he was afraid that others would find him after he returned.

However, he was a little curious.

"Why are the ears popping out today?"

Mu Yao was stunned for a moment, then scratched the stubble on the back of his head, "Well... it probably hurts, it will come out when it is strongly stimulated..."

Xu Qichen nodded, "Is that so..." His expression was pure and worried, "Then you have to be careful in the future, or you will be discovered easily."

Successfully muddled through.

Mu Yao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and couldn't help laughing at the dullness of the person in front of him.

Silly and always beware.

When he got up early to go to work the next day, Xu Qichen saw a post-it note at the entrance.

[Thank you for the meal, it's delicious! 】

The mood suddenly became very good.

Xu Qichen found a pen, added a thank you on the back, and hurried to work.

The atmosphere in the company is more relaxed than he imagined, but he heard from his seniors that this is because the company has just completed a big project recently, and these days are relatively free, so there is not so much work that requires his help.

Although Xu Qichen still couldn't be as cheerful and sunny as Ye Han, he had already learned how to actively communicate with others, and he always had a gentle and humble appearance, so he quickly established a friendly relationship with his colleagues .

The only headache is that I have to go back to school to take probability theory with my freshman students.

Originally thought that the boss would not agree, but after hearing Xu Qichen's explanation, the boss laughed out loud.

"Is that the Mediterranean? He's still the director!" The boss motioned Xu Qichen to sit down, "Let me tell you, I was trained by him back then, and I fully understand how you feel now."

Xu Qichen laughed a few times, it turned out he was an alumnus.

"It's okay, it's a good thing to learn more things, and not everything can be done again. Professional courses are only one big class a week, you can go when the time comes, anyway, I haven't been so busy recently that no one is missing No."

Xu Qichen said thank you several times, the boss waved his hand, "It's a small matter, help me with Mediterranean Sea when the time comes, oh no, Director Liu, please say hello."

Xu Qichen nodded and left the office.

Mu Yao was right.

In a way, he was indeed lucky.

The teacher of probability theory was, as expected, the Mediterranean Sea. Fortunately, it was the last big class on Friday, so Xu Qichen didn't need to delay his work time. He only needed to leave work two hours early on Friday afternoon. After class, it happens to be a weekend holiday.

According to the schedule that Mu Yao sent him, Xu Qichen found the class place, and when he got to the door, he looked at it, and there were already many students sitting inside, but everyone was also a freshman, and they were not familiar with each other yet. Seeing Xu Qichen didn't feel strange either.

As soon as he walked to the door, he was looking for Mu Yao's figure, when he saw a person who was sleeping on the seat suddenly raised his head, rubbed his eyes and looked at the door.

so timely.

Did you smell it again?

The moment he saw Xu Qichen, his dazed eyes lit up, Mu Yao waved towards the door, and Xu Qichen walked over with his bag on his back.

"I've got a seat for you."

Xu Qichen was stunned as he watched him take his schoolbag away from the seat he occupied.

Mu Yao didn't occupy the seat beside him.

A girl walked to the window, "It's so dark, I opened the curtains."

With a bang, the sunlight broke free from the wind-blowing barrier, and covered Muyao's body lavishly. He didn't wear the black T-shirt he usually wears, but a simple white short sleeve without any decoration. Divide his silhouette into two distinct parts.

Tiny, airborne dust particles are like subtle but pervasive noise in a film photo.

Blurred his outline.

"Sit down."

The seat he occupied for himself was the front seat.

At this moment, Xu Qichen almost had hallucinations.

I thought it was ten years ago.