Fast Time Travel Novel Improver

"Qiu Ying?!"

After getting off the car, Song Yaze saw Qiu Ying who was also holding a suitcase at the door of his house.

Qiu Ying, wearing a baseball cap, happily waved to the two brothers.

"I came to borrow your land to live for two months!" Qiu Ying said with a smile on her face like a rascal.

"You want to live? We haven't agreed yet!" Lin Yuguo was in a hurry, wishing he could rush up and beat Qiu Ying up.

"I was kicked out by my dad... I have nowhere to go! I have no friends, so I can only go to you! Song Yaze! You can't leave me alone! I only listened to your words and broke up with them..."

Qiu Ying's hippie smile turned into a sad face in an instant, he jumped forward, hugged Song Yaze's arm and cried.

"Look... I bought this at the supermarket..."

Qiu Ying pointed to the three supermarket plastic bags like hills behind him, "I bought meat and vegetables for a week! I don't eat and drink for free, even the food for you two is covered! Just take me in... ...please!"

Song Yaze looked at Qiu Ying's pitiful appearance, and sighed: "Go in!"

Lin Yuguo gave the pretending Qiu Ying a fierce look, and followed Song Yaze into the building.Qiu Yingle lifted the bag up and down, and excitedly followed in the footsteps of the two brothers.

Lin Yuguo didn't stop studying during the winter vacation. He felt that his foundation was poor, so he enrolled in many cram schools outside, which were enough to make him a star.

Song Yaze just works part-time and rushes to different occasions every day.The difference is that there is a chattering Qiu Ying beside him, he always follows Song Yaze relentlessly, which makes Lin Yuguo very angry but helpless.

"How did you get kicked out by your father?"

Song Yaze held a coffee cup and asked Qiu Ying who was stuck on the sofa. The latter had just made coffee for him clumsily, and his cautious look was funny.

Qiu Ying stared blankly at Song Yaze sipping hot coffee, staring at his rolling throat, and said slowly, "That...I...I..."

He hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't utter a word, just like a tape recorder; Song Yaze saw his embarrassment, and said, "It's not convenient to say."

The faulty tape recorder was safe now, and he sat on the sofa obediently, blushing, dodging his eyes, and looked very guilty.

Song Yaze ignored him, and the scene fell into unbearable embarrassment.This may not be a torment for Song Yaze, but for Qiu Ying, his heart is pounding like being roasted on an iron plate.

Song Yaze sat at the desk, picked up a pirated book bought from a street stall, and read it. It was ten yuan a book, which was very thick and heavy, like a big brick.Although the paper quality is poor, the content is no different from the genuine one.

For Song Yaze, whose economy is tight, pirated books are the savior of the poor.He is very grateful to those pirate printing personnel who are fighting underground. They risk being arrested and do the thing of "robbing the rich and giving to the poor".For a poor cultural person like Song Yaze, pirated books are both economical and useful to him.

Qiu Ying's cultural level is not high. Looking at the big characters "History of Western Philosophy" and "Russell" on the rough cover, he immediately lost interest in chatting with Song Yaze.

He was a little anxious and a little nervous. He looked at the coffee cup that Song Yaze had just drunk. There was no more coffee in it, and the remaining yellow-brown liquid could hardly cover the bottom of the cup.

Qiu Ying's face flushed abnormally, he was looking forward to it and nervous at the same time.He felt that every minute and every second was extremely long, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Song Yaze who was reading with gusto.

What a quiet and warm person he was, the first time he saw him, Qiu Ying was melted, and since then, that figure has been lingering.

He knew he was possessed, but he was willing.

During the long 10 minutes, Qiu Ying felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, he was extremely excited and guilty; every five or six seconds he would look up at the serious figure sitting by the window.

The conversation between Song Yaze and Russell has lasted for half an hour.If it had been before, he would have indulged in it and couldn't put it down; but today, the more he read, the more dizzy he became; he felt that his brain couldn't move, he was drowsy, and his limbs were weak. He felt strange body reactions, but he couldn't find the reason. It had to be attributed to sleepiness.

He barely stood up with his arms propped up, supported his heavy head, and his vision was blurred.He said to Qiu Ying who could no longer distinguish his facial features:

"I'm going to take a nap... You also take a rest... Lin Yuguo..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes turned black, and his body fell forward feebly.He squatted unsteadily on the ground, barely supporting the chair beside him, so that he could not lie on the ground.

Qiu Ying's heartbeat has reached its limit, he has been waiting for this moment for a month.He lives here every day just to look for this opportunity: Lin Yuguo's afternoon is filled with cram school, so that he and Song Yaze's "two-person world" will not be disturbed.

Qiu Ying stood up hesitantly, and walked to Song Yaze tremblingly, watching the person she had loved for a long time squatting on the ground in a daze, powerless to resist.

While he was distressed and blamed himself, a burst of incomparable joy suddenly surged in his heart.

—Am I going to get him at last?

Thinking so, Qiu Ying pulled up Song Yaze, who was almost unconscious, and helped him into the bedroom.

His eyes were red, shining with excitement and greed; his cheeks were also red, shy and excited; at that moment, he almost wanted to cry, he was finally going to really get the object of his dream every night.

He carefully put Song Yaze on the bed. The other party frowned, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes were half closed.

Qiu Ying swallowed, his mouth was half open, his eyes were straight, staring at the person in front of him, he felt like he was dreaming, but everything was so real.

He bent down and stroked the broken hair on Song Yaze's forehead to the back, revealing a smooth and sweaty forehead. He tremblingly wiped off the sweat, his hands were so hot that the hot sweat from his palms was closely related to Song Yaze's. Cold sweat mingled on his forehead.

"Qiu Ying...you...what are you doing..."

Song Yaze tried his best to stay sane, trying his best to stay awake on the edge of darkness.He was gasping for breath, his head seemed to be eaten by thousands of ants, he felt like a person who was about to drown, in an abyss filled with boiling sea water.

And Qiu Ying, who was vaguely in front of him, was the one who put him to death.

"I'm sorry...I'm...sorry...sorry..."

Qiu Ying spoke in a panic, as if she was talking to Song Yaze, but also as if she was talking to herself.His hands trembled violently, whether it was because of excitement or nervousness, he tried to unbutton Song Yaze's woolen sweater, but his hands trembled so much that he failed.

"You...you're such an idiot..." The corners of Song Yaze's mouth slightly raised, but it wasn't a smile, but a mocking, contemptuous mocking.

Qiu Ying was stunned, watching the weak Song Yaze showing contempt, tears burst out of his eyes involuntarily, and instantly covered his face.

Grievance and anger, yes, Qiu Ying's heart is filled with these two emotions.

The contempt of his beloved made him extremely sad, and he felt that his self-esteem suddenly collapsed, leaving only rubble in his heart; but he was also extremely angry, love and hate were intertwined in his heart, he felt extremely stagnant in his chest, as if stuffed. A boulder, but what came out was only a string of tears.

Trembling, Qiu Ying kissed Song Yaze's face, stroked his sweaty hair, and cried, "I'm sorry...they said this is the fastest way...I can't wait...really...I can't wait ..."

Song Yaze couldn't see Qiu Ying's expression clearly, and he could even hear his crying voice intermittently. Indeed, he was about to fall into ignorance.

Qiu Ying felt guilty, he was a little afraid of Song Yaze from the bottom of his heart, he avoided his lips, even though he longed for them; he kissed Song Yaze's sweat-drenched neck, longing for the smell of soap left on it.

"roll……"

Song Yaze said in disgust, even though his weak voice made the originally rude and powerful words sound unattractive.

"I don't!" Qiu Ying cried and unbuttoned Song Yaze's shirt, almost pleading.

"Stay with me! Please! From now on, I will listen to you in everything... I will work hard and give you all the money. You can spend it however you want... You don't have to do some shit part-time job, just wait at home every day Just follow me... I will also buy you a bookstore, you don't need to read any books on the street... I will pay all your brother's tuition fees, even if you want to study abroad, I will support all of it, so you don't need to work so hard..."

"I'll give you whatever you want... Really... I swear! Please! Give it to me! I love you! I fucking love you!"

Qiu Ying was extremely frantic, he was extremely excited, like a wild beast, speaking words that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time.

He frantically kissed, sucked, and cried, tears soaking Song Yaze's single clothes.He knelt between Song Yaze's legs and took off his clothes in a dazed way.He burst into tears, as if weeping with joy, but also as if he was extremely wronged.

He frantically caressed Song Yaze's protruding skin, which was by no means softer than a woman's, but he loved it very much; at that moment, he almost wanted to kneel down, like a devout believer, with tears running down his face; his kiss came from The softness turned into biting, he really wanted to eat the life under him alive, tasting the taste of his blood.

When Lin Yuguo entered the bedroom, what he saw was such a shocking scene: Song Yaze was unconscious and unresponsive, with only single clothes and trousers on his body; lying on top of him was Qiu Ying who was almost mad, gnawing greedily like a jackal. Lifeless prey.

Surprise came like a tide, but what was even more boiling than surprise was fanatical anger.

Lin Yuguo only felt his brain buzzing, his blood pressure soared instantly, his eyes were instantly congested, and his whole body seemed to be on fire, almost losing his mind.

Lin Yuguo picked up the schoolbag and slammed it on Qiu Ying's back.Qiu Ying was so excited that he didn't notice Lin Yuguo's coming. He was hit suddenly, as if taken aback. He panted heavily, and raised his head to look angrily at the intruder.

Both of them were like dragons whose scales had been pulled out, extremely irritable and furious.Qiu Ying spat bitterly, he reluctantly got down from Song Yaze's body, and gently covered him with a quilt.Then he stared at Lin Yuguo with red eyes, as if he was watching the killing of his father and enemy.

At this time, the scolding had lost its meaning, Lin Yuguo casually picked up the alarm clock and threw it on Qiu Ying's head, Qiu Ying was dizzy from the blow, and a blood flow appeared on his forehead, staining half of his face red.

Qiu Ying jumped up angrily, the pain on his forehead no longer existed to him, he stared, threw Lin Yuguo to the ground like a leopard, grabbed his collar, clenched his fists, and beat him hard Lin Yuguo's face.Lin Yuguo was beaten until his nostrils were bleeding and his cheeks were swollen. He looked at the right moment, pressed Qiu Ying under him, and punched Qiu Ying's face vigorously.

The two wrestled together, like two lunatics, with no seriousness in their shots.

"You fucking did that to my brother! What a beast!" Lin Yuguo's fist was stained with Qiu Ying's blood.

"I love him! No one in the world loves him more than me! What the hell are you?!" Qiu Ying's face was covered in blood, looking horrifying.

"My brother hates this despicable method the most! You love him?! You know nothing! You don't know him at all!"

Lin Yuguo pinched Qiu Ying's neck and roared angrily, like an angry lion with bristling fur.

When Qiu Ying heard this, Song Yaze's contemptuous ridicule appeared in front of her eyes, and she suddenly lost strength all over her body, and the burning anger that was originally burning was also extinguished.He stared blankly at the ceiling, as if he just came back to his senses.

"I'm his younger brother, more than half of what he's done is for me! What the hell are you?! In my brother's eyes, you're just a bad clown!"

Lin Yuguo said words that hurt Qiu Ying's heart, like a reminder, but also like a show off.

Qiu Ying's heart was ashamed, he had just recovered from his passion at this moment, and what overwhelmed him was boundless remorse, he didn't know how to face Song Yaze who was about to wake up, because the medicine only took half an hour to take effect.But now, because of Lin Yuguo's intervention, half an hour is coming to an end.

Seeing that Qiu Ying had no intention of fighting, Lin Yuguo got up from the messy ground and sat vigilantly beside Song Yaze, like a loyal guard, like a soldier.

Qiu Ying just stared straight at the ceiling, her eyes were out of focus, like a corpse that had lost its soul.It took him a long time to cry, and he covered his eyes with his hands. Tears and blood mixed and flowed all over his face, which looked terrifying.

"elder brother?!"

Feeling the movement behind him, Lin Yuguo turned around quickly, and saw that Song Yaze had sat up with his arms propped up, his face pale and dizzy, and his movements were very laborious.

Seeing that Song Yaze woke up, Qiu Ying seemed to regain her strength, and quickly sat up on the ground, her eyes fixed on Song Yaze's face.

"You're back..." Song Yaze looked at Lin Yuguo with difficulty and said, his eyes half-closed, still in a coma.

"Hmm..." Lin Yuguo choked up, with a spicy taste in his throat, "The teacher of the cram school didn't come today, so I came back early... Fortunately, I came back..."

Song Yaze supported his dazed head and felt his sight clearer before he saw the perpetrator sitting on the ground.

Qiu Ying looked very decadent and nervous, his face and clothes were covered with blood, and his facial features could not be seen clearly. If it weren't for the heaving of his chest, Song Yaze would have thought that Lin Yuguo had killed him, and there was only a bloody corpse in front of him.

"Let's go...don't come to me again." Song Yaze looked at the defeated Qiu Ying, was silent for a while, and then said.

Qiu Ying was stunned. He didn't expect Song Yaze's reaction to be so calm. He thought he was going through a storm, but he didn't expect it to be calm.But the calm made him even more uneasy.

——The sky is falling!

This was Qiu Ying's first feeling.

He had no face to face Song Yaze, he felt that he was finished, and the world seemed to have dimmed a lot.

He wished there was a hole in the ground for him to crawl in, or that a Marvel hero would fly in and take him away, he was so ashamed.He wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say, so he stood up stumblingly, watched Song Yaze in silence for a while, then turned and walked out of the room.