Now, little cane

Yan He came out and called Qi Shu, but no one answered.

I'll come back later.

Qi Shu: "Brother Yanhe, I was checking just now."

Yan He: "Well, Qi Ling is here, and I think he will look for you."

Qi Shu: "Huh?"

Yan Heping said bluntly: "He saw Zhimei, we just... disagreed, I'll go home first, and he will send you back."

Qi Shuduo couldn't speak, Yan He had already hung up.

After Qi Shu finished her examination, she left the obstetrics and gynecology department, and Qi Ling was sitting outside.

Qi Shu walked in front of him and whispered, "Brother..."

Qi Ling got up: "Come with me, I'll ask you something."

Qi Shu Anran followed Qi Ling.

Qiling turned to a place where there were few people, and asked, "When did Zhimei meet?"

Qi Shu: "Maybe, when I came to check with me for the first time, I wasn't very sure."

Qi Ling let out a long sigh.

Qi Ling: "How did Yan He tell you, what is he planning?"

Qi Shu bowed her head: "Brother Yan He promised me that he will stop contacting Dad Zhimei when he is discharged from the hospital."

After saying this, add a sentence: "Zhimei's father, he won't live for half a year."

Qi Ling was stunned: "...Huh?"

After a long while, Qi Ling: "Didn't he have an operation back then?"

Qi Shu's brows faded: "It's relapsed. Maybe we meet again, I always want to take a second look."

Qi Ling took a deep breath.

After a while, Qi Ling asked uncertainly, "Really?"

Qi Shu nodded.

Qi Ling: "Then, you said about the injury on my back?"

Qi Shu thought that she couldn't hide it, so she nodded, "Well, at the beginning when Dad hit you, I told Brother Yan He, but later you kept it from him, and he didn't expose it. But as long as you don't go to school or say something happened at home, he will Will come to check again."

Qi Ling trembled slightly: "What else did you tell him?"

Qi Shu: "No more."

Qi Ling: "Then, about the treatment?"

Qi Shu choked up, and said after a while: "If you live together, if he doesn't ask, it doesn't mean he won't investigate."

Qi Ling closed her eyes.

Qi Ling didn't press Qi Shu anymore, and after a while, she said: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Qi Shu nodded: "Okay."

Yan He was driving aimlessly, feeling very uncomfortable.

He told Qi Shu that he was going home, but he didn't want to go back either.He didn't want to see Qi Ling again so soon.

Qi Shu is pregnant, as long as she doesn't want to tell, Qi Ling won't press too much.

He was different, when he quarreled, he always... Yan He parked the car on the side of the road, resting his head on the back of the hand holding the steering wheel, his thoughts were confused.

If only more careful...if...

But Qi Ling was prepared in her heart.

The two live together, and there is almost nothing that can be hidden with care.

Not to mention Qi Ling, even he, if there is anything strange, he will...

Oh, who is to blame?

It's a bit sad to come to this point.

He must have smelled it that day, but he just suppressed it and didn't say it.

Really... When I grow up, I can bear it, and I will handle everything better.

Yan He only felt distressed.

The emotional ups and downs were too great, and Yan He had difficulty breathing, so he involuntarily took out the asthma medicine and took two sips.

The phone rang, You Suxi and Yan He opened the phone to pick it up.

Yousushi: "Where is he?"

Yan He: "It's in the car."

You Suxi: "Yeah, how about driving?"

Yan He: "No, it's on the side of the road."

You Suxi: "Just now Qi Ling called me to ask you, what's the matter, are you guys arguing again?"

Yan He didn't speak for a while, but only said: "I want to drink."

Yousushi: ...

You Suxi: "Just your poor drinking capacity, tsk tsk, come to my house, I'll give you a few sips of [-]-degree spirits and sleep."

Yan He: "Okay."

Yousushi: ...

Qi Ling sent Qi Shu home downstairs, Qi Shu asked him to sit up, he shook his head.

When I got home, it was empty again. Qi Ling looked around and sat down on the sofa.

Yu Quan asked him on WeChat.

Qi Ling returned a voice message.

After a while, Yu Quan: [You... whose problem is this? 】

Qi Ling: [I don’t know, but my question will definitely not escape]

Yu Quan: [What about Yan Heren? 】

Qi Ling: 【Didn't go home, can't find it, I'll come over and continue working? 】

Yu Quan: […]

Yu Quan: [Don't, ancestor, keep your face facing the air at home]

Qi Ling: 【You said it, not me absent from work】

Yu Quan: [I just want to ask God to bless me now, the first thing he said when he came home was not sorry]

Qi Ling: [? 】

Yu Quan: [Usually, when Zhou Chiguang said this, the next sentence would be to break up]

Qi Ling: […]

You Suxi opened the door, outside the door Yan He lowered his eyebrows, revealing that a storm was about to come.

You Suxi welcomes Yanhe into the door.

Yan He said in a low voice, "Thank you."

On the contrary, You Suxi couldn't tell the joke.

After sitting down, You Suxi poured Yanhe a glass of water and asked, "Do you really want to drink?"

Yan He: "I think it's the same whether you drink or not."

You Suxi took a deep breath: "Okay, I bought a few good bottles recently, and I wanted to take them back to honor my dad, why don't we try them together?"

Yan He: "Yes."

You Suxi hesitated for a minute, and opened a bottle of liquor with a slightly lower alcohol content.

After Yan He drank two cups, the corners of his eyes and brows turned red, as if he was about to cry or not.

He covered his face with his hands, neither of them spoke, and the living room was quiet where the needles could be heard.

You Suxi couldn't bear the atmosphere, and asked, "What's the matter, it looks... like this."

Yan He said in a low voice, "No, actually I was wrong this time."

You Suxi: "Then you still..."

Yan He: "I feel uncomfortable. Of course, maybe it's because I've been spoiled. He always goes along with me. Just, I'm a little angry in front of him... when I have a temper."

You Suxi: "Hey...what's the trouble, let me hear it?"

Yan He: "No..."

The voice is hoarse.

You Suxi couldn't stand it anymore, and asked, "Why, hey, I've never seen you feel so uncomfortable."

Yan He: "In the past, I made many wrong decisions. Looking back now, I feel very bad, but it is irreversible, time is irreversible, and growth is irreversible.

"He was not like this before. Qi Ling used to love to laugh, not so cold."

Yan He was drunk, and said truthfully:

"When we first got together, he always felt that Yan Jing was not good to me. She asked me to take care of her, but she cared too little for me. He...every time he mentioned his parents, he always had a look of pride and glory. Maybe it can be said that he was proud. of.

"So I was very scared later, afraid that he would not be able to bear it, and that he would not be able to bear the gap between the front and the back.

"Maybe for him, maintaining the normality of the surface is also a kind of balance.

"Now I feel that the most inappropriate thing is probably to acquiesce."

"He has always protected me very well, in front of his classmates, he has maintained a good attitude and will not exceed the rules.

"But I'm not afraid, and I don't care if my relationship with him will be exposed.

"Qi Ling is not, maybe because of his sexuality, he cares a lot...

"It's my fault. Some things should have been broken long ago, otherwise I wouldn't have done it. In the end..."

Yan He covered his eyes with his hands, raised his head, and took a deep breath, the breath smelled of alcohol.

It won't be the end, the two are in a dilemma.

Can't go in, can't go back.

After Qi Ling was injured, she did not return to school until a week later.

Yan He was afraid that he would catch the bus and get hurt, so he drove near his house on Saturday and waited for him.

Qi Ling smiled and got into the car.

When Yan He saw him sitting in the passenger seat, his back was straightened, and he kept changing his posture, his heart ached.

Drive very slowly all the way.

When he got home, Yan He saw that Qi Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and the panic between his brows gradually faded away, and he couldn't help but want to hug him.

Qi Ling moved faster than him.

Yan He was hugged tightly by Qi Ling.

Qi Ling whispered in his ear, "I miss you very much."

Yan He hugged her back lightly, not daring to use force: "Me too."

I don't know who started provoking it first, but when Yan He was kissed by Qi Ling on the bed until his face flushed, the two of them calmed down.

Qi Ling didn't dare to move.

Yanhe, I don't know if I should continue.

The injury is not healed yet.

The wound on the back will always be broken.

Qi Ling looked down.

Said: "I fell down the mountain and hurt my back, and now..."

Yan He couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, so he said dumbly, "Oh."

Both were silent.

Yan He belatedly asked, "Is it serious?"

Qi Ling: "Fortunately, it's just wrapped in gauze, and it looks amazing."

Yanhe let out another oh.

Qi Ling let go of Yan He in a panic, Yan He felt cold, and then realized that Qi Ling's coat had been untied at some point.

Qi Ling was reluctant again, and asked in a low voice: "I, let me hug you again, okay?"

Added another sentence: "Just, hold."

Yan He opened his hand: "Yes."

The two cheeks touched each other, Qi Ling was near Yan He's ear, and her breathing became louder.

With their bodies close together, Yan He could feel that Qi Ling was very moved.

Yan He stretched out his hand.

Qi Ling was embarrassed: "Don't."

Yan He started to kiss Qi Ling's neck and cheeks, and he made a low sound.

Yan He turned over and gently pressed Qi Ling under him.

He stretched out his hand to touch Qi Ling's face, the boy half-frowned, only looking at him, only him was reflected in his eyes.

Yan Hehuan: "A Ling..."

Qi Ling swallowed.

Yan He held Qi Ling down and said, "Don't move."

Yan He rarely kisses Qi Ling's skin, the two of them are often dominated by Qi Ling, and Yan He can hardly keep up with Qi Ling's pace.

But when the delicate kisses fell, Yanhe found that Qiling also liked it.

Suddenly, Qi Ling opened her eyes wide, pressed Yan He's head, and said impatiently, "Dirty."

Yan He asked, "What's dirty?"

Qi Ling's throat trembled, and she was speechless for a while.

Yan He kissed the back of Qi Ling's hand, and said in a low voice, "Not dirty, be good, let go."

Qi Ling's hands also trembled.

Qi Ling: "You will vomit."

I will be disgusted and vomit in disgust.

Yan He said softly, "But I like you."

Qi Ling's heart softened for a moment, she let go, covered her eyes with a helpless expression.

Yan He's skills were terrible, but Qi Ling was very excited, stumbling, and managed to succeed.

Finally, Qi Ling who was on the edge: "You, let go."

Yanhe didn't listen.

Qi Ling was forced to make a low sound, and said anxiously: "Spit, spit it out!"

To break Yanhe's lips.

Hearing a gulp and swallow, Qi Ling was stunned.

Qi Ling blushed, she didn't know whether she was angry or embarrassed, and said anxiously: "You, you..."

There is no text.

Yan He stretched out his hand to touch Qi Ling's face, teasing him: "Swallow it."

Qi Ling: "You...you..."

I was so anxious that I almost bit my tongue, at a loss.

Yanhe is funny.

Slowly caressing Qi Ling's face, repeating: "I like you, Ah Ling."

Qi Ling's mood at that moment was that she was willing to die for Yan He.

The two looked at each other for a while.

Qi Ling sniffed: "Don't call me Ah Ling anymore, it's too feminine."

Yan He laughed.

Qi Ling: "I like you more."

The author has something to say: I don’t think I can change it tonight (:3_ヽ)_Love Mud Meng~

It's actually very sweet~