Obsessed with Qin

But my life will fall into a completely different situation because of this. I don't want to be a hero, I just want to be a selfish villain, in a certain corner of the world, guarding the one I love to live through this life. "

Qin Zhao hugged Qin Jinquan into his arms behind him. It was a possessive and protective gesture, like a tall tree supporting a tough vine.Qin Jin turned his face and leaned against Qin Zhao's neck, and said: "I know that from the moment I fell in love with you, I became the biggest sinner in this family. Kneel down in front of me, I am willing to bear all the punishments, but I will not change my past. Even if this love is an original sin or a disaster, I will carry it down, bring it into the grave, and live and die with it.”

Qin Zhao smiled, fine lines appeared in the corners of his eyes, and said: "I understand, I know that although my little boy looks like a child who can't grow up, deep down he has an incomparable stubbornness and strength , I believe that my little boy really loves me, and I also believe that this love will protect us both like a fortress. Even if the road ahead is difficult, as long as we are still in love, we will have nothing to fear."

Qin Jin also laughed, and there was a warm feeling between his brows that melted like ice and snow. He held Qin Zhao's hand covering his waist and said, "Do you know why I am willing to help Yan Xiaobei?"

Qin Zhao was in a rare state of relaxation, and followed Qin Jin's words: "You must have been moved by him. It's a shame and a pity to put Xu Mingshen's perseverance on him for so many years."

Qin Jindao: "It's one thing to be moved by him. On the other hand, I hope to grasp Xu Mingshen's weakness. I don't want me to be the completely weak side in the relationship between the three of us."

Qin Zhao froze for a moment, and said dumbfoundedly: "You really..."

Qin Jin wrinkled his nose childishly: "You also think that I am overestimated and hit a stone with an egg?"

Seeing that the young master was about to explode again, Qin Zhao quickly stroked his hair and smoothed it out, saying: "There are no three people, just me and you, just the two of us."

Young master Qin was very happy to be shunned. When he entered the bathroom to take a shower, he dragged Qin Zhao in. The two stood under the warm water and kissed tenderly. White mist was steaming on the glass door, like a unicorn. An ethereal wonderland where beasts wander back and forth.

Qin Jin kissed Qin Zhao's lips and said vaguely: "I heard that the Netherlands is one of the few countries that allows same-sex couples to register for marriage. After I graduate, let's go to the Netherlands to get married and rent a small church. I wear white You wear a black suit and stand in front of the priest to take an oath together. I want a sterling silver ring, not diamonds, and the priest must have the one with white hair, which looks more solemn and kind."

Qin Zhao rubbed Qin Jin's forehead with the tip of his nose, the warm smile on his lips seemed to be hidden for a whole spring, and he said with a smile, "Are you proposing to me?"

Qin Jin hugged Qin Zhao's waist, laughed and said: "Yes, I will propose to you again! Mr. Qin Zhao, are you willing to marry Mr. Qin Jin, and love and respect him from now on, no matter rich or poor, Regardless of health or disease, regardless of success or failure, never leave him, share joys and sorrows with him, and work together to create a healthy and happy family until death. Are you willing?"

The unfinished voice disappeared at the moment when the lips and teeth collided, Qin Zhao bit Qin Jin's lips, rubbing and sucking repeatedly, as if to combine the lives of two people into one, the soul seemed to break away from the shackles of the body and floated into the air, Qin Jin heard the strong tenderness in Qin Zhao's unique hoarse voice, and he said, "I am willing, very willing!"

When the night was extremely dark that day, Qin Jin fell asleep with his pillow on Qin Zhao's arm. His short hair was dyed with a faint scent of water vapor and shampoo. Qin Zhao kissed the top of Qin Jin's hair, and his dark pupils stared at him. Looking at a corner of nothingness in the air, I fell into thinking.

That night seemed extraordinarily long. Some people slept peacefully without any precautions, and some stayed up all night thinking about the future carefully.Whether it is sweet or uneasy, it is the truest form of love. As long as you meet the right person, you are willing to swallow all the suffering.

(89)

After playing nonsense for most of the night, Qin Jin couldn't wake up when he fell asleep. He was tired of swaying on the bed, the quilt and sheets were messed up, but there was an inexplicable warmth in the mess. It was the most ordinary fireworks. breath.

It was already daylight, Qin Zhao came to lift the quilt after washing, he opened one end, Qin Jin rolled over to sleep on the other end, scurrying around like whack-a-mole. After 5 minutes, Qin Zhao's patience was completely exhausted, and he directly picked up the person by the waist and threw him into the bathtub. The water temperature of the shower was adjusted to the lowest level, and the cold water droplets fell, and the dead could be frozen to life.

Qin Jin shivered solidly, and subconsciously wanted to jump out, but was punched down by his own brother, and his chin hit the edge of the bathtub, almost crying in pain.

Qin Zhao knocked on his forehead with a cold face and asked, "Are you awake?"

Qin Jin rubbed his chin and coaxed people out angrily: "Get out! An old man actually blocks the door to watch the young man take a bath. Words like being old and disrespectful are for you!"

Qin Zhao smiled angrily, pinched the soft flesh on Qin Jin's cheek and rubbed it vigorously, said: "If you don't move for three days, you will go to heaven, so I should set an alarm clock and beat you at a fixed time every day." Dun, let's see if you dare to be stubborn!"

Young Master Qin was pinched so loudly that he yelled, and the colored jokes came out smoothly: "Don't be rough for three days? Nonsense, you only touched me last night, I saw it! It's rough!"

This little yellow joke was so well spoken that even Qin Zhao was taken aback for a moment before he realized what was wrong with him, and immediately wanted to drown Qin Jin in the bathtub!

After washing up, Qin Jin clamored to eat small wontons. Fortunately, there was an early breakfast shop in the small street near the hotel. Qin Zhao took his brother to find something delicious after finishing the check-out procedures.

The early shop had a small storefront. There were a few wooden tables and plastic stools in the front hall, and a gray cloth curtain separated the door. There should be a kitchen behind.The shop is too small, there are no waiters or menus, and everything is printed on a huge foam board hanging on the load-bearing wall on the right.Qin Jin counted the food on the board and ordered two bowls of three fresh wontons, two drawers of steamed buns and a small dish of pickles.

After ordering, Qin Jin lowered his voice and said to Qin Zhao while wiping the tableware with a paper towel: "Based on the food experience of the young master who has eaten all over the world, I just want to focus on the decoration of this store. It was confiscated by the industry and commerce!"

Qin Zhao wanted to laugh a little, raised his hand to hook Qin Jin's chin, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, and be careful that the proprietress will hear you hit the back of your head with a fire stick!"

While talking, wontons and steamed buns were on the table, green coriander floated on the thick and fragrant old soup, and the scent of water vapor kept drilling into the nose.Qin Zhao consciously brought Qin Jin's bowl in front of him, and helped him pick out chopped green onions and coriander. After picking out the vegetables, he scooped up a big-bellied wonton with a white porcelain spoon, cooled it and handed it to Qin Jin's mouth.

Qin Ershao's unparalleled cheekiness was honorably defeated in front of his brother's tenderness offensive, and he blushed a little, saying: "I'm not a three-year-old child, I can eat by myself!"

Qin Zhao had no intention of giving in at all. He frowned and urged: "Open your mouth, eat early and leave early. Mom called the day before yesterday and asked us to go back to eat today. We should hurry back before dark!"

Qin Jin blushed and bit off half of it, and the fresh and rich taste of the stuffing overflowed into his mouth, not to mention it was really delicious.Qin Zhao fed, and Qin Jin opened his mouth to take a bite. The breakfast was very peaceful.Qin Jin tried to hold the soup spoon with his right hand when his brother got up to look for chili oil, but his fingers couldn't make it work, his wrist was still shaking violently, half of a spoonful of soup spilled out before it even left the edge of the bowl .

Qin Jin cursed in a very low voice: "I am Cao", the smile on his lips seemed full of helplessness.

Qin Zhao found the chili oil jar and went back to the table, and saw Qin Jin with his mouth open, looking like a mentally handicapped man waiting to be fed.Qin Zhao smiled, picked up a small steamed bun dipped in spicy oil and stuffed it into Qin Jin's mouth.Master Qin mumbled while chewing: "I found out that being fed by others is easy to become addictive. From now on, I will contract you three meals a day!"

Before Qin Zhao could answer, he heard a crisp voice from the seat next to him: "Mom, I want you to feed me too! Just like that uncle feeding another uncle!"

A mouthful of steamed buns dipped in spicy oil almost choked into the air duct. Qin Jin reluctantly pushed the buns down. When he turned his face, he saw a five or six-year-old boy sitting on a plastic stool looking at him, with big eyes like purple grapes. Blinking and blinking, seeing that Qin Jin was not afraid of strangers at all, there were two dimples embedded on one left and one right on his plump cheeks.

The little boy stared at Qin Jin for a while, and corrected him seriously: "Mom, I made a mistake just now. It's not that one uncle is feeding another uncle, but one uncle is feeding a brother!"

Qin Jin was taken aback by the boy's childish voice, turned around and pulled Qin Zhao's sleeve and asked him, "Brother, do you like children?"

Qin Zhao blew the last wonton in the bowl and brought it to his mouth: "You can say what you like or not, do you want to give me one?"

Qin Jin chewed wontons in his mouth and began to think again: "I can't have children, but we can adopt! When I graduate and my job stabilizes, let's adopt one too. Boys, two or three years old, the relationship has been cultivated , just like my own birth!"

After feeding Qin Xiaojin, Qin Zhao lowered his head and scooped up a spoonful of wontons and began to feed himself. The soup was cold and it tasted a bit greasy. He put down his chopsticks after just two mouthfuls.Follow Qin Jin's gaze