[ABO] The Sparrow in the Threshold

When Yinque woke up from the nameless dream, it was dark night outside the window.

I don’t know when a blizzard began to fall in the north, and the sharp cold wind made the glass windows crack, and the old electric lights hanging on the zenith seemed to be affected by the weather, flickering from time to time.

He was lying on his side on the horrible wooden bed, and his expression immediately returned to tense when he opened his eyes. The left eye was still red with fatigue, and it was strange to put it together with the "normal" prosthetic eye on the right.

Why is he lying down?

How long has it been now?

What about Qianqiu?

……do you died?

A series of questions roiled in his mind, and Omega subconsciously wanted to get up, but for a while, his body still seemed to be in a dream, and he didn't wake up along with his mind.All kinds of bruises and bruises on the face and body are only now beginning to ache belatedly.

Yinque rolled his eyes and examined the furnishings in this room.

It was almost the same as the room Qianqiu was in before he passed out, it seemed that he should still be in this dilapidated hotel.No one was watching him, but there was a simple stand beside the bed, and several bottles of medicine were hung on it.His gaze followed the translucent infusion tube all the way down, and landed on the inside of his arm.

Realizing that she was lying here receiving an infusion, Yinque suddenly began to feel cold.

"squeak--"

At this moment, the rotten wooden door made a tooth-piercing sound. Yinque looked at the door, and a subordinate dressed in black came in with a hot water bottle.As if he was sure that Yinque hadn't woken up yet, the man went straight to the table without looking at the bed.

He is the Beta who came from the royal capital with Qianqiu in this operation. He had seen him a few times in Yinque in the west courtyard of the Yin family before. He looked quite ordinary and hard to remember.

"...What's your name?" Yinque asked.

"!"

The other party was startled by the sudden question, and quickly turned around: "Madam, you are awake! I'm going to call the doctor now..."

"I asked what your name was."

"...Tianye."

"I remember." Yinque said, "Help me up."

Tianye quickly put down the hot water bottle in his hand, and walked to the edge of the bed in two or three steps, carefully avoiding touching any places that should not be touched, and only let Yinque hold his arm to get up with strength: "The doctor said you need to rest for a few more days. God, let your body slow down first..."

"Well……"

Yinque lifted off the quilt, dropped her legs off the bed, and stepped on the cold ground.

He looked down at his palm, slowly made a grasping movement, back and forth several times and waited for his strength to return.

Without fame, status, and wealth, Omega's body is far weaker than he realizes.He once thought that long-term exercise could make his physical fitness equal to that of an average Alpha, but it was not the case. He just spent two days in the landslide without eating or drinking, and he could hardly move.

Yinque raised the corners of her mouth mockingly, and withdrew the hand that was resting on Tianye's arm for support.

"Mrs……?!"

Without any hesitation, Omega roughly pulled off the infusion tube tied to his arm.Blood seeped out from the pinhole, but he didn't care at all. He just stood up barefoot and walked towards the door with difficulty: "Where is Qianqiu?"

"...you need to rest now..."

"Where is Qianqiu?"

"The second young master is next door, don't worry, he..." Before Tianye finished speaking, Yinque had already opened the door and walked out, "At least put on your coat..."

Even in the royal capital with a pleasant climate, Ginja never walked around the house barefoot.

But now he didn't care about being cold or dirty, he pushed open the door and walked towards the next room while leaning on the wall.The desire to know whether Qianqiu is still alive is above everything else, only the result confirmed with his eyes can be counted as the result, and anyone or anything has no effect on him.

Tianye grabbed the cloak that was on the table, and hurriedly chased after him to put it on for him.

Behind the other door, the man was still lying there quietly, even more secure than before he passed out.

He was not walking fast, the skin on the soles of his feet touched and separated from the ground, the sound was subtle but sticky.The man probably couldn't hear him, Yinque walked to the edge of his bed, and stretched out his hand towards the man's face with a calm expression.

When it was about to touch the man's skin, Ginque's hand retracted subtly, and then continued to probe down.

"Second Young Master woke up once..."

As soon as Tianye uttered a sound, Yinque's slightly bent fingers felt the gentle breathing from the man's nose.

"The doctor came to see him and said that he was out of danger, and all that was left was to wait for a slow recovery..."

——The mood at this moment, he will never forget it in his life.

The eyes that had been wide open with anger finally showed a tired look, the eyes became soft, and even the shoulders drooped: "Tianye, bring me the chair, I want...!"

Before he finished speaking, the hand still placed between the man's nose was suddenly caught by the fingertips.

"...not dead." The deep words reached his ears, Qianqiu opened his eyelids, his tired smile could not hide his usual arrogance, "Worried you?"

"...Hmm." Yinque didn't deny it.

Following his response, the man's hand gripped a little tighter.

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"Danlong arranged for someone to rescue us. Tianye was very clever and knew to call back to report the news." Yinque sat by the man's bed holding a teacup full of hot water, taking a sip from time to time, "Yes Who designed it, and which link went wrong...do you have a clue?"

"...a little bit." The man said, "I won't talk about that."

"Then what are you talking about?"

Qianqiu is temporarily unable to eat, and can only rely on infusion of nutrient solution to maintain energy.

Yinque's situation is much better, and there is no inconvenience in mobility.It's just that he didn't want to go to the next room to rest, so he stubbornly sat beside Qianqiu, occasionally sleeping intermittently with his eyes closed while leaning on the armrest.

"Say..." The man looked at his face, thought for a moment and said, "How is the wound on your face? Will it leave a scar?"

"Are you concerned about scars?"

"You should care more than I do." Qianqiu slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, "I want to smoke, do you have any?"

"You can't smoke." Yinque said, "Don't forget that you can't even sit up by yourself now."

"You can help me up and light a cigarette for me," the man said.

"...you can't smoke."

"Did the doctor say that? You point a gun at him and ask him again or the answer will be different." Qianqiu said, raising his hand and rubbing the base of his nose, "Smoking a cigarette won't kill you."

"But I don't want to light your cigarette for you, and don't expect me to hold a cigarette and wait for a puff like your servant."

"..." The man was speechless, "Huh, let Tianye come in."

"I told you not to smoke." Yinque frowned unhappily, "Don't make me say it a third time."

Qian Qiu looked at him with a half-smile, with a lazy and mocking expression: "...but I want to go to the toilet."

"........."

"If you don't ask Tianye to come in, then help me up."

At this time, whoever looks away first loses.But when he realized it, Yinque had turned his head involuntarily and looked elsewhere: "...Tianye has gone out, I'll call the guards below to come in and help you."

As soon as he was about to get up, the man grabbed his wrist quickly: "The guards are not mine either."

"...Then wait for Tianye to come back."

"You are my legal wife, isn't this what you should do?"

"..."

"help me."

Yinque pursed her lips, put down the teacup in her hand, got up and stretched out her hand towards the man.

Although the words sounded like a bad joke, Qianqiu was indeed unable to move. Even if someone supported him to stand up, he would still feel pain when he moved, so that he subconsciously gasped.Yinque raised his left hand and put it on his shoulder, lifting the man's body as he did when he came out of the ruins.

The weight of Qianqiu's half body was on Yinque's body, but her steps were still unsteady, every step was extremely strenuous.

Although the hotel is dilapidated, fortunately, the rooms are at least equipped with bathrooms and toilets.Yinque put his hand on the man's back and moved his steps a little bit, as if he was afraid that if he walked too fast, his wound would open.

He's really reluctant - he's never cared for anyone, let alone something so private and slightly dirty.

But he is indeed taking care of Qianqiu, as if to soothe his restless heart, hoping to make Qianqiu recover well one day soon.

Love is tantamount to weakness in their world.

Qian Qiu's breathing was heavy, especially when he took a step, he seemed to be enduring the pain.

Yinque kicked open the toilet door roughly with her foot, and when the door bounced back, she used her knees to hold it: "...be careful of the steps."

"Hmm..." The man gritted his teeth and responded.

He helped the man to the toilet, turned his face away uncomfortably: "Hurry up."

The man said, "Help me unbutton my pants."

"you……"

"I can't use my right hand." The man lifted his splinted right arm, "Help me."

Yinque frowned more and more tightly, and lowered her eyes to avoid Qianqiu's gaze, she didn't know whether it was because of anger or embarrassment, her face began to feel strangely hot.He untied the man's trousers without saying a word, and pulled them down for him.

In fact, they have faced each other frankly for a long time, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.

His cold fingers touched the heat of the man, and then simply turned his head to avoid the scene in front of him, staring at the spots of mold in the corner and forced himself not to think about anything.

The man really didn't mean to torment him on purpose, and soon the sound of water could be heard in the small toilet.

"...I always think it's fake." The man said suddenly, "Or I'm actually dead."

"……what are you saying."

"I said Yinque, I didn't expect that I love you so much."

"... That's what you should do." Yinque blushed, and after the man finished solving the problem, he put on his pants again, and helped him back to the bed step by step.

The man watched as the beautiful Omega leaned over to straighten the bedding for him, and reinserted the infusion tube into the indwelling needle.He has seen the other person's eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose, even the perfect jawline, and the ears that are slightly cute and still red now; but he still doesn't feel bored, and subconsciously draws the outline of the silver bird with his eyes. contour.

For Qianqiu, the sense of happiness for the rest of his life was numb in the training ground when he was young.

The throbbing that he can feel now, and the sense of happiness constantly surging in his chest, are fresh and intoxicating.

As if sensing his burning gaze, Yinque suddenly looked at him, and before he could react, she placed a soft but sweet kiss on his forehead.