he became my love

……

In this way, the people around him disappeared for three whole days for no reason.

Under normal circumstances, a case of missing persons can be filed within 24 hours, but during these three days, Rong Qiao kept contacting the company intermittently, saying that he was not in any danger, and even privately explained work with the secretary.

In other words, he is not missing, but... simply unwilling to meet Qin Yiming.

There was no conflict at all between the two, and Rong Qiao even kissed Qin Yiming's forehead lightly the day before he disappeared.

The contract machine that Qin Yiming has fully authorized to cooperate with Jin Zhuo has entered the final stage, and the production of samples is being implemented. In three days, there are many things that need to be completed one after another by him.

Therefore, it is impossible for Qin Yiming to devote all his thoughts to the inexplicable contradictions, and for the first time he experienced the so-called powerlessness.

When you are in a state of thinking, you are more likely to get tired.

After a whole day of meetings, the boss named and praised him for this case, and promised to go to the head office to develop related treatment, but Qin Yiming couldn't listen to it from the beginning to the end, and when he was in the company, his mind always wandered. A face of the bridge.

Where did he go?

Puzzled, he returned home, and the sky outside the window had already darkened for the most part.Habitually glance at the floor of the apartment, there is still no light in the house.

The three-day wait was quite long, and Qin Yiming also realized that he had overestimated his ability to endure.The person who had been by his side since his rebirth disappeared like this, and he couldn't bear it in just three days.

However, he didn't do anything to make Rong Qiao leave home...

The key was put into the lock, and the outer door was opened with only one turn by accident.For a moment, he couldn't remember whether he forgot to lock the door before leaving home in the morning. In contrast, he hoped that Rong Qiao had already returned home.

After closing the door behind him, without the corridor lights, the house is still dark.But different from the previous few days, there was an unpleasant smell of alcohol in the air, and the eyesight gradually recovered in the dark also found broken glass shards on the ground, the source of which was probably the artwork on the shoe cabinet.

"Rong Qiao? It's you... are you back..."

After tentatively asking, Qin Yiming frowned when he heard rustling sounds near the sofa and a heavy panting.

"Hmm..." Stretching out his hand to fumble for the switch, Qin Yiming just turned on the light when he was embraced by the person who stood up near the sofa and held him tightly in his arms.

The hug was so strong that it seemed to strangle his body, which was very uncomfortable.

Even if he didn't look back, Qin Yiming could know that the person hugging him behind him was indeed Rong Qiao based on his feeling and the familiar breathing sound in his ears.

This strong smell of alcohol smells a bit choking at close range. The gentle man in the past is now like a child hugging his favorite toy, not knowing how to control it.

Qin Yiming, who had a persistent low-grade fever, felt very bad physically, but he didn't move, and was quietly hugged tightly. He was completely overwhelmed by the longing in his heart.

It was only three days, and it seemed like reunion after a long absence.

"... Qin Shen."

"What's wrong……"

Finally being released, Qin Yiming took a deep breath to cushion, turned his head, and found that Rong Qiao looked at him with slightly lowered eyes, with an unknown emotion in his eyes, there was pity, and there was also... disgust?

"It's nothing." Rong Qiao looked away, sighed and embraced Qin Yiming again, but this time he obviously relaxed: "It was all my fault before, I will definitely make it up..."

"What? You...did nothing wrong."

With a chuckle, maybe the person in front of him is still drunk, and the words are mumbled unclearly. Even though Qin Yiming was a little inexplicable to the sudden apology, he didn't take it to heart at all. He just stretched out his hand and hugged it back, resting his chin lightly on Rongqiao's shoulder : "Why did you drink so much wine, let's go to rest first, I will put this... um..."

Caught off guard, his lips were blocked, and the uncomfortable smell of alcohol came to his face, and Rong Qiao's strength made Qin Yiming a little untenable.

Fortunately, the body was supported by the warm embrace, and it didn't get in the way if it wobbled.

Qin Yiming froze for a moment, a blush quickly appeared on his face, the hands embracing Rong Qiao's back were nervously grabbing his coat because of the increasingly lingering kiss, and left traces on the flat material at a loss folds.

The air in the mouth was exhausted, and Qin Yiming, who was completely passive, was unable to obtain external oxygen for a while, and could only rely on Rong Qiao to give it.

The longing caused trouble, and the person who originally felt unwell actually got used to the smell of alcohol on that person's body, and even felt a burst of sweetness from his kiss.

……

After all, Rong Qiao was drunk, and after a while, the hand on the back of Qin Yiming's head lost all strength, and finally let go of him, and fell on him softly.

The sudden weight was frightening, but fortunately Qin Yiming was also prepared, changed his position in time, and supported him firmly, preventing Rong Qiao from falling on the glass shards all over the floor.

Breathing heavily, to make up for the oxygen lost due to that kiss, Qin Yiming took most of the weight and walked towards the bedroom with Rong Qiao.

Where did he go, what did he do in the past three days, why did he drink so much...Qin Yiming didn't know these things, and now he didn't have time to take care of so many trivial matters, only worried about the man leaning on him.

It is not easy to safely move an adult who has lost consciousness and is going to be drunk twice to the bed.

The man's consciousness was drowsy, and he seemed to be in a half-dream and half-awake state. He tore off the octopus-like hands fumbling towards him, and Qin Yiming finally had time to go to a glass of warm water.

There shouldn't be too strong a light when resting, so I returned to the bed in the dark with a glass in hand, and only turned on the bedside lamp with the weakest light. Rubbed his eyes.

"Rong Qiao, get up and drink some water. You won't feel uncomfortable after drinking some water." Holding the glass in one hand, he helped the man up with the other hand, but the man closed his eyes tightly and refused to move. He opened his mouth, but couldn't hear what he said.

I had no choice but to put the quilt aside first. Qin Yiming freed his hands as if he was dealing with a stubborn brat. It took a lot of effort to get Rong Qiao to stand up, and it took a lot of effort to feed him a small glass of water .

"... Qin Shen... I'm sorry, I shouldn't, I, I don't want anything that day, work is nothing, please don't leave me..."

"It's okay, I...will not leave you."

The glass was put back on the bedside, and only then did he hear what Rong Qiao was muttering non-stop.

Was it because you were worried that you were busy with work and ran away by yourself?

Qin Yiming combed the man's messy hair with his five fingers in an angry and funny way, and sighed softly: "I won't leave you unless...you drive me away."

"Rong Qiao, don't worry me in the future, and... don't leave me, okay?"

Qin Yiming's voice was very soft, and his index finger unconsciously touched Rong Qiao's slender eyelashes. Under the dim light, he could clearly see the shadows under the man's eyes and the stubble protruding from the side of his face.

Where has he been these three days?And why did you lie to yourself?

To be honest, Qin Yiming had never seen such a 'sloppy' Rongqiao, and after he had calmed him down, he became concerned about the reason.

Or... Let's talk about it tomorrow when someone wakes up.

The skin under his palm was a little hot, and he always felt that a drunk person seemed to have a high fever. Qin Yiming immediately got up, and gently took off his clothes. After adding a bedding, he found a thermometer and stuffed it under Rong Qiao's armpit Measurement.

People with a fever are not easy to drink, Qin Yiming has some experience with this.

During the temperature measurement, he tiptoedly cleaned up the glass shards on the floor of the living room, and after properly disposing of the artwork, he went back to the bedroom and took out the thermometer.

"This...doesn't have a fever." He stared at the very normal value in doubt, and put his forehead against Rongqiao's unwillingly, until he felt the difference in temperature between the two, and then put the thermometer back in the medicine box angrily.

How can I forget that my own fever will never go away, and people with cold hands will feel hot when they touch anything.

……

It's not dark at night, because Rong Qiao is by his side, but he feels at ease, and it's easy to get sleepy.

In the past, he would be plagued by nightmares without Rongqiao by his side. Now that the interval has been long, and with the company of others, the nightmare of the 'previous life' seems to have less of an impact on him, but these days, Qin Yiming has been worried He was talking, intermittently, and did not sleep soundly.

Feeling sorry for the dark shadows under Rong Qiao's eyes, Qin Yiming didn't notice the heavier dark circles under his eyes.

Naturally, and as it should be, the person he missed finally returned to his side. Qin Yiming took care of Rong Qiao not long ago, and fell asleep beside him.