Forced to become his stand-in wife

Ling Qiu's figure had already started to shake, his foggy eyes were obviously open, but there was darkness in front of him, he lowered his head and panted with his mouth open, his face was like gold paper.

After hearing the sound of putting down the bowls and chopsticks on the table, Ling Qiu froze, and weakly raised his head to look at Qin Muyang.

Qin Muyang's face was a bit ugly, seeing him put down the bowl and chopsticks and get up, Ling Qiu asked: "Muyang, don't you want to eat?"

Qin Muyang glanced at him: "You look like you are dying in front of me, can I eat it?"

Ling Qiu thought that he had spoiled his appetite, so he hurriedly lowered his head, his lips trembling: "Then I, go into the kitchen, so that you can't see me..."

After finishing speaking, he leaned against the cold wall, bowed and staggered towards the kitchen.

Just when Ling Qiu was about to go in, Qin Muyang forcefully pushed the chair behind him away, and the chair legs made a loud noise on the ground.

"I won't eat it."

After Qin Muyang left, Ling Qiu was stunned for a moment, and it took three or four seconds for him to react gradually. He turned around and looked at the steaming food on the table, hesitated for a moment, walked over and sat down, holding a bowl and taking small bites As he ate, the cold sweat on his face mixed with the salty taste in his mouth.

His stomach felt uncomfortable, he thought he was hungry, but after eating two mouthfuls of food, the nausea became stronger, and he couldn't eat the next bowl of rice.

Ling Qiu sat down and rested for a minute, then took the dishes into the kitchen to scrub.

I still feel a little weak, but it's much better than before, at least I won't feel dizzy.

In the afternoon, Ling Qiu was drying clothes on the balcony.

Qin Muyang, who was playing games in the living room, received a call.

Ling Qiu faintly heard the words "basketball game" from a distance away.

He put down the clothes in his hand, pressed against the glass door of the balcony, and heard Qin Muyang say that he would meet at a certain intersection at seven o'clock tomorrow.

In the past, Qin Muyang often went out to organize people to play basketball games on weekends. He would go all day long, and sometimes he wouldn't come back at night.

If he goes to the game tomorrow, he can go to the hospital.

After Ling Qiu finished drying the clothes and came out, Qin Muyang, who was sitting on the sofa playing games, raised his eyes and glanced at him: "I'll leave at 06:30 tomorrow morning, so you get up early to make breakfast."

Ling Qiu nodded hurriedly.

At night, Qin Muyang didn't bother him, but simply hugged him, took off his clothes and let him sleep with him.

The people around him breathed evenly, but Ling Qiu couldn't fall asleep anyway, maybe it was because he was about to have an operation, he was a little scared.

It wasn't until early morning that he fell asleep tiredly. At 04:30 in the morning, Ling Qiu naturally woke up without an alarm clock. He carefully put down Qin Muyang's hand on his waist, then gently got out of bed, put on his clothes and left .

Qin Muyang exhausted his energy by playing basketball, so he made crab roe buns and his favorite porridge for him, and even baked a few slices of bread for him to take to eat.

At [-]:[-], Ling Qiu came to the door of Qin Muyang's bedroom and knocked on the door. Seeing that there was no movement inside, he grabbed the doorknob and twisted the door to take a look inside.

Sure enough, he was still sleeping.

Qin Muyang is very angry about getting up, Ling Qiu is very afraid of waking him up, but if he doesn't yell, he will be even angrier if he is late.

He walked in softly, squatted beside the bed and looked at Qin Muyang carefully.

When Qin Muyang was sleeping, the corners of Qin Muyang's mouth would involuntarily rise, which was a little more gentle than the usual arrogance.

Ling Qiu couldn't help but reached out and touched his lips, Qin Muyang's lips were very thin, he had read in a book, and said that people with such lips are very fickle.

It can be seen that the content in the book is also deceptive. Qin Muyang is very affectionate towards him, but towards the people he loves, such as Qiao Ying, his affection is unenviable.

After looking at it for a long time, Ling Qiu finally couldn't restrain himself and let out a cry: "If only you could give me a little bit of your tenderness towards him... Really just a little bit..."

In love, whoever humbles first loses, and he is humble to Qin Muyang to the bottom of his heart.

Ling Qiu smiled bitterly, pulled himself together, reached out and patted Qin Muyang's shoulder, and said softly: "Mu Yang, wake up, you have to go out at 06:30."

After calling several times, Qin Muyang's long eyelashes fluttered twice and opened.

The coldness in his eyes made Ling Qiu's heart tremble. This is the rhythm of getting up. Think about when he broke out in getting up before, he just hit him, sometimes slapped him, and sometimes jumped out of bed and kicked him. ...

Ling Qiu shrank his shoulders in fear, such a small move was noticed by Qin Muyang.

The fidgety anger that was originally suppressed in the chest was extinguished in an instant.

He stood up and asked with a dry throat, "What time is it?"

"It's five fifty."

There were four and ten minutes left, Qin Muyang frowned and got up to get dressed.

Seeing that he was moving, Ling Qiu went into the bathroom to help him put the hot water and toothpaste in, so that Qin Muyang could wash up easily.

After Qin Muyang quickly washed up, he went to the restaurant to have breakfast. The porridge was served by Ling Qiu in advance, so it didn't feel hot.

Ling Qiu still prepared things for Qin Muyang, including jerseys, towels, knee pads, and a lunch box to help him pack the bread.

When he finished packing and went out, Qin Muyang had already finished his breakfast, Ling Qiu brought the bag in front of him: "The things are already packed."

Qin Muyang nodded and took the bag, picked up the car keys on the coffee table, turned and left.

Ling Qiu stood behind him and looked at his hurried back, for some reason she suddenly wanted him to look back at herself.

He has been chasing Qin Muyang's back for five years, how much he wished he could look back at him, even if he didn't realize it...

After hearing the muffled sound of the door, Ling Qiu came back to his senses, he sighed softly, and looked at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

In winter, the dawn is late, and it is still foggy at the moment.

This time period is the coldest time, will it be cold for Qin Muyang to go out?

Thinking about it, Ling Qiu hurriedly ran into the bedroom and opened the closet, took out a scarf and put it on, and hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

Qin Muyang just walked to the parking lot and was about to open the door, Ling Qiu called him anxiously.

"Mu Yang, wait..."

Qin Muyang paused, and turned his head to see Ling Qiu hurried over with a scarf in his hand.

"What are you doing out here?"

Ling Qiu handed the scarf to his eyes: "I forgot to put the scarf on for you."

Qin Muyang snorted coldly, knowing that he would throw it out after putting it on, knowing that he didn't like wearing it, but he still sent it over.

Qin Muyang looked down at the scarf in Ling Qiu's hand, but he didn't reach out to take it, nor did he open his mouth to refuse.

In fact, those nasty words had already reached his throat, but for some reason, seeing Ling Qiu's frozen red face, he was inexplicably speechless.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ling Qiu was afraid of wasting his time, so he raised the scarf in his hand, tiptoed and tied the scarf around his neck.

"Driving safely...and, refueling for today's race..."

Qin Muyang's heart was in a mess, he slightly lowered his eyes to look at Ling Qiu who was on his chin, and suddenly felt the urge to hug her into his arms.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, rationality suppressed the restlessness in his heart, he turned around, opened the car door and sat in, said two words lightly.

"trouble."

The scarf tied around the neck is still as uncomfortable as before, but it is very warm...