I heard that you are the number one assassin in Tiandu

"I do not like this."

Joaquin stood against the wall, with a stern expression, he forced Min Qiu back with his cold eyes, and brewed aggressively for a long while.

But just after he said a few words, he let out a sigh of relief.

He frowned, as if he was facing a difficult problem that he couldn't solve, and he couldn't get around that dilemma, and he wanted to scratch his hair: "I don't like people hugging me and getting too close to me, including but not limited to school, on the road, Supermarkets, elevators...all places, I don't like being stared at by others. Also, like this..." He made a few circles with his hands like rubbing dough on his face.Then he patted the waist twice randomly, "That's it."

In the end, he lifted up his clothes like touching his belly after eating a full meal, and stroked around his belly button twice: "Especially this one, touching it like this after eating will make you feel so sick that you will have indigestion, okay?"

If the last gesture wasn't familiar, Min Qiu really didn't know what he was gesticulating.

"I don't like playing with children, it's so annoying." Joaquin lowered his head and said as he straightened his clothes, "I hate little kids the most—this is today and tomorrow is like that. I don’t care if other people’s things are messed up.”

That was really annoying, and Min Qiu didn't like it either.He thought, that kind of little kid who ran away after getting into trouble, maybe no one would like it except the child's own parents.

"I also don't like people who keep everything in their hearts," Joaquin said. "I don't like to see a person with the same expression every day. Obviously something happened yesterday, but the next day I can't see him. What are you thinking, it seems heartless, it makes me wonder if I am dating a normal person, is it because he has amnesia, or I have paranoia."

Min Qiu listened to him count with his mouth half open, thinking that Joaquin looked easy-going and friendly, so he had such a temper in his heart."Is there anything else you don't like?" he asked.

"Yes! I would like to add one more thing about 'keeping things in your heart' - if you don't even take it to your heart, such people don't like it even more." Joaquin looked up at him and said, "Is there any yin and yang? I don't like those who speak well!"

Min Qiu: "...Oh."

Joaquin was definitely not like this usually.

When encountering people or things that he doesn't like, he will just make do with it, just let it go, I've never seen him so staunch.Min Qiu was glad that he was still a little sensible, and didn't just take a knife and wipe 321 on someone's neck like in the game, but why did Joaquin suddenly say these things that didn't look very happy on a sunny weekend morning? What was the stimulus?

"It can't be like this anymore. I want to..." Joaquin shook his head lightly, "...forget it."

Min Qiu seemed to understand the part he said, but Min Qiu didn't understand the part he didn't say: "What are you going to do?"

Joaquin still shook his head and said depressedly, "Why am I telling you this? You don't need to listen."

Min Qiu tilted his head and bent his neck to look at him: "Tell me, tell me."

"It's nothing...just plan to live a good life." Joaquin was listless, and he didn't have the smile when he looked forward to the future. "Read more books, less cranky thinking, even if you have time, sleep more? Don't guess about others anymore. , Guessing is so annoying and tiring, guessing all day long, I forgot what I was going to do."

Min Qiu took a closer look at his face—every time he looked at Joaquin, he would habitually meet his upper eyes first, and then visit his cheeks, small mouth, nose, and even earlobes.No matter whether you pinched it or not, it is not difficult for Min Qiu to imagine that those parts feel very soft and elastic, and when you pinch it, people will make "humming" and "wow". It is like the youngest baby toy. It rang, and the pinched person laughed.

But today, Joaquin's bags under his eyes were faintly darkened. It should be quite serious because he didn't have a good rest. No wonder he was so negative when thinking about life.

Because he can grow and have thoughts, he is not really a "toy", so he needs better care and maintenance. It needs to be oiled, ventilated, charged, and the sea and sky should be brightened. The skin needs to be repaired quickly, and a small plug in the heart has to be pulled out quickly.

Min Qiuyu enlightened him earnestly: "That's not what you said last time. Didn't you want to find a city with good air and take your mother to live in another place? Think about it, remember?"

"Remember. I'm talking about plans in a broad sense. You said it's in a narrow sense, and there is no conflict." Joaquin lost interest, "In the future... I don't know what will happen in the future."

Min Qiu: "Why don't you know? Didn't we both agree? Find a small hospital, ah, go to work, spend a day happily every day, and come back from get off work to buy vegetables and cook."

"Where did you appear again?" Joaquin was surprised: "What do you think I've been talking about for a long time?"

"You live by yourself, what's the matter with me?" Min Qiu was also surprised——forget what he said, isn't the little brat Joaquin said that hates people is himself?

Although he was not Joaquin's parents, if Joaquin was the one who was forgetful, he wouldn't hate it because of it.He tried his best to explain calmly: "A small place does not necessarily mean that the water is shallow, and there are few right and wrong. If I am not here, who will come to you? Isn't it?"

"..." After staring at him for a few seconds, Joaquin rolled his small white eyes, and turned his eyes towards the ceiling in a circle, as if squeezing out all the small world here from his eyes, and finally landed on There was a helpless smile on Min Qiu's face, and he snorted inexplicably, "Tch."

"Am I right?" Seeing that his eyes moved and blinked, and when he raised his eyes like the morning sun reflecting the waves, and the golden sea tide entered it, Min Qiu finally felt that their conversation was not so inexplicable, at least he himself What you said went a little way to that person's heart, instead of a casual encounter like asking the price when you buy something.

Min Qiu turned his head and said solemnly, "We are together. I will protect you."

"Protection???" Joaquin licked his dry lips, rolled up his sleeves and gestured to him, "No need. The plan I'm talking about now is long-term, understand? It's not a specific year or two or graduate school It’s about living a quiet life for a very, very long period of time. After making a decision today, I will continue to use it until I am too old to think about it, and I will no longer waste time entangled in it. .In fact, I never thought about living with other people, I..."

Min Qiu interrupted: "Then can I be 'someone else'?"

The quiet and narrow space of the kitchen magnified the reverberation of the voices of the speakers several times. Every time they said a word, Min Qiu seemed to see an inflatable plastic ball on the beach hitting back and forth between the two of them.Not only is there a "jingle bell" bell inside to add interest, but also a little water is poured to prevent the wind. When he first touches it, he always feels the coldness first, so he can't help but see that the ball is approaching, so he picks it off Tops steals the ball with his chest.

Seeing Joaquin's sluggish expression and his own figure reflected in the iris, Min Qiu seemed to have just caught the ball, and felt a bit of comfort no matter the four seasons, imitating Joaquin's usual tone, and said stickily: "It doesn't matter that I am not 'someone else'."

Joaquin stared at him blankly and sighed: "What do you want?"

"Why don't you want to." Min Qiu said something upright, "You don't like little kids, and we don't have any kids, who can touch your things? Even if someone comes by one day—I don't Know who can bring children to visit, anyway, let's lock your door and it's over?"

Joaquin: "..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't like those who talk less or those who are heartless." Min Qiu waved his hands confidently, "I don't think there is such a person next to you around, if you really meet , I’ll send him for you. Let’s think about it… If someone like this comes over to share a table with you, can I just sneeze on his plate?”

"..." Joaquin picked up a cleaning cloth on the sink and wiped it everywhere, and nodded casually as if he had to answer questions at the end of a ten-kilometer run, "Yeah."

"You don't like others hugging you." Min Qiu stretched out his arms, and without warning, he embraced the person and the dishcloth together, and drew close to his heart, "It's impossible for others to hug you like this."

"I'm not dead yet, it can't be someone else's turn." Out of thin air, he thought of a greasy woman rubbing against Joaquin until his face was flushed, and Min Qiu hugged him tighter in fright, and then imagined a tall and handsome man with an indistinct face The man embraced Joajin, he tightened his grip secretly, and called out, "Hua Xiaojin."

The person in his arms hadn't spoken for a long time, as quiet as a little puppet, only the scorching breath on Min Qiu's chest proved that he still had signs of life.

Such mediocre thoughts are somewhat silly, but Min Qiu just can't jump out of this shallow pit immediately.He slid one hand to Joaquin's waist and rubbed it, asking and answering in a low voice: "Who will come over and give you a hug when you're with me? Isn't that just for fun? Who else touched your stomach? Why don't you beat him up?"

Joaquin didn't move, and said in a muffled voice, "There is no one else but you."

"Impossible." Min Qiu solemnly declared, "Can I rub you like that? I'm always light, and my hands are heavy because of you running around."

Joaquin turned his face to the side and took a deep breath: "Don't you think what I said seems more like you? How do you know that what I said doesn't like being hugged doesn't include you?"

"What?" Min Qiu was startled, and he blocked his mouth with his chest as if blocking the hole of a gun, lest his words would be heard by other gods who were idle and not doing anything else, and were floating three feet above the human world.He opened his mouth to preach, "You can't not like me", but then he thought about it, his second brother's personal experience guaranteed that his waist was straighter, so he changed his mouth to: "It's impossible for you not to like me." .”

He spoke so confidently that he almost dropped the card and threw it on the table. Joaquin's tense airs gave way, and he pushed him a few times, revealing more than eight small white teeth: "You, you, You are really... Who gave you the confidence? Go, go, get up."

Joaquin smiled so much that his face was filled with the affirmation of "I was discovered by you", Min Qiu understood it at a glance, but he still wanted to hear a personal answer after talking about it.He persuasively said: "At least I like you as much as I like you, right? Ah? Yes? This is the least. Is there any? No way?"

"Hey, hey, hello!" Joaquin tried to interrupt several times but failed, listening to Min Qiu's clear and clear question from the beginning to the end, his face was flushed and his forehead was sweating, and he slapped the rag on the table like a pat Throwing it like a gavel: "I can't stand you anymore! Stop talking."

He turned on the TV and ran to sit on the sofa, and Min Qiu followed.The two were sitting together, one was frowning intently and watching the "News Live Room", as if he had the whole world in his heart, loving this land deeply and without distracting thoughts, the other was blatantly distracted, and slipped down while sitting , feet on the back of the sofa, head lying on someone's lap, silently feeling that the fabric sofa that I wanted to change a long time ago is actually not so unbearable.

No one got up to talk about food, cooking, housework and other matters, and they all tacitly avoided production.

In the middle of the advertisement, Joaquin suddenly said, "That."

"What?" Min Qiu thought he was going to comment on current affairs and politics, and hurriedly recalled what the anchor had broadcast just now... Unfortunately, those who didn't watch anything naturally didn't remember anything, he only knew about the ceiling lamp on the roof and Rome in the corner. The sides are not bad.

Joaquin blinked a few times, and asked in a low voice, "What you said just now...how long do you plan to hold on? Just give a general idea."

Min Qiu: "Huh?"

Joaquin's voice became quieter: "I said more or less, let's say it too."

As soon as he finished asking, he shook his head and covered his mouth with one hand on the armrest of the sofa: "Forget it, don't say it, pretend I didn't ask."

"What did I say?" Min Qiu tilted his head and looked up at him, his voice was so loud that he seemed eager to tell the public, "Oh, what are you talking about us?"

Joaquin covered his mouth, and the blush on his face that had just faded was suppressed by himself: "...um."

"You ask how long we'll be together?" Min Qiu simply stretched his arms like oars, and the volume of the resonance cavity became bigger and bigger, "Then how long do you want to be with me?"

For him, this was a question that didn't need to be considered, so he didn't think about it at all. Although the question was sloppy, as if deliberately teasing Joaquin, his ears were sharper than anyone else's.

Hua Jinhong glanced at him: "You, two or three days, no more."

"What?" Min Qiu originally wanted to make a joke, but now he doesn't find it funny at all, "Why only two or three days?"

"You're going to go to the house to expose the tiles once in two or three days. I said that I don't like taking care of children, especially those who are not sensible." Joaquin loosened his hand covering his mouth a little, "Only those who are very cute can relax appropriately. A little bit, no matter how good you are, you can make it wider, if you are very obedient, it is not impossible to wear it all the time... "