Bound love

Temperament.

Although I don't want to admit it, Chen Yaman is really a woman who is very suitable for Qiya.She is gentle, virtuous, quiet, restrained, and she basically has all the qualities that can match Qi Ya.However, such a woman still made him feel involuntarily nervous.

Although Duan Qiya tried his best to cover it up, Bo Xiyan found his fear from his trembling fingertips.Besides, creatures like women are actually far more sensitive than ordinary people imagine. No matter how Qi Ya on the stage concealed his resistance, Chen Yaman still saw the clues, and just chatted with him quietly and politely. left the seat.

"I'm sorry Xiaoyan, I failed your heart..." Lowering her head, Duan Qiya looked at Bo Xiyan a little lonely, her eyes full of apology.

"It's okay, it's okay if it doesn't work this time." Smiling, Bo Xiyan imitated Duan Qiya's usual practice, put his big palm on his head, and gently stroked his hair.

I have to admit that compared to Duan Qiya's depressed mood of failing a blind date, Bo Xiyan's heart couldn't help but float up to the clouds.He even began to regret what he did before, but Qi Ya raised his head after being depressed for a while, and looked at Bo Xiyan with complicated eyes that were different from the past.

"I will continue to work hard……"

"So Xiaoyan, please...don't be angry..."

Facing Duan Qiya like this, Bo Xiyan had the urge to hug him into his arms for a moment, and told him that it was okay even if he didn't have to force himself so much, but Bo Xiyan didn't say it in the end, but just smiled against his will and told him He himself will work with him.

From then on, Bo Xiyan used the name of blind date for Duan Qiya, and would invite him to stay for two days every weekend.

In order to pray for elegance, Bo Xiyan slowly changed his previous living habits and stayed away from the hustle and bustle of the city.

He worked harder than before, stopped going to bars, stopped hanging out with dubious men and women.

Every Friday night, Bo Xiyan would return home early and clean the house spotlessly, because Qi Ya would appear here the next day...

It was another Saturday morning, Bo Xiyan was awakened by the smell of breakfast, rubbed his eyes and sat up on the bed.

"Xiaoyan, are you up?" Hearing Bo Xiyan's voice, Duan Qiya walked in from the kitchen, smiled and helped him open the curtains, letting the morning sunshine fill the whole room.

Taking advantage of the half-dream and half-awake sleepiness, Bo Xiyan took Duan Qiya into his arms, smelled the fragrance of his hair, and felt his body temperature contentedly.

This is a method that Bo Xiyan discovered only recently. It is indeed ridiculous to use sleepiness as an excuse, but only at this time can he hug Qiya as tightly as he is now, and tell himself that he belongs to him... …

"Xiaoyan, wake up, I'm covered in oily smoke..." Trying to prop up Bo Xiyan with her thin body, Duan Qiya pushed his chest with extremely skinny hands, although with a little His resistance still made Bo Xiyan so happy that he couldn't help himself.

Reluctantly standing up, Bo Xiyan smiled at Duan Qiya, and lazily said, "Good morning."

To be honest, every second that Bo Xiyan and Duan Qiya were together was painful, the contradiction of wanting to love but not daring to love tortured his heart all the time.He is not afraid that he will go to hell after death, but he is afraid that Qi Ya will be reviled by the world because of his love; he also knows that he should not continue to sink, but he can't help but indulge himself and enjoy every trace of sweetness that Qi Ya brings , thinking to myself,

just a moment...

It's enough to let him love Qiya for a while...

11

Pushed into the bathroom by Duan Qiya, looking at the wet towel and the toothbrush with toothpaste, Bo Xiyan felt a hint of sweetness in his heart.Qi Ya has always been like this since he was a child, trying to help him prepare everything, and he is reluctant to let him eat even a little bit of hardship.

I still remember that when I just lost my parents, Qi Ya told myself that he felt that he was too young at that time and should not bear too much sadness, so he didn’t have to try to grow up so quickly, and those trivial things were determined by It would be nice if he came.

When he was a little older, Qi Ya said to himself that his time was spent on studying, and obediently working hard is the best reward for him, so let him worry about other trivial matters.

When I grew up and found a fairly stable job, Qi Ya still told herself that I need to spend my time on work and don't need to take care of him, so until now, Qi Ya has been taking care of me , and I have never done anything for Qi Ya...

Turning his head, Bo Xiyan carefully looked at Duan Qiya's back, with a smile on his lips.I hadn't noticed before that things like aprons were actually far more suitable for him than he had imagined, and Bo Xiyan suddenly felt like a newlywed.

After washing up briefly, Bo Xiyan walked into the kitchen, stacks of delicious food and a bowl of porridge were already placed on the table.

"I don't know if you have changed your taste since you entered the city, Xiao Yan, so I have made a little bit of Chinese style and Western style." As he said, Duan Qiya lowered his head and sat there quietly, but he didn't move. .

Bo Xiyan looked at him and asked, "Why don't you move your chopsticks, don't you have an appetite?"

Hearing Bo Xiyan's words, Duan Qiya shook his head, his brows and eyes were full of doting on Bo Xiyan.

"I want you to choose first, and let me eat the rest."

Duan Qiya came from the countryside, except for the four years when he was a student of Bo Xiyan's father, he spent the rest of his time there.For that kind of rural place, Bo Xiyan actually has a bit of disdain in his heart, because there are no tall buildings, no crowds, just a large wheat field and a group of ignorant villagers.However, it is such a place that makes Duan Qiya still as innocent as a piece of white paper after 39 years, with his unique gentleness, time and time again engraving an indelible brand on Bo Xiyan's heart .

Feeling sorry for Qi Ya's thoughtfulness, Bo Xiyan said lightly: "Actually, you don't have to trouble yourself, I can eat anything." Then, Bo Xiyan picked up a piece of bread, spread a layer of jam on it, and put it in his mouth .

Bo Xiyan knew that Duan Qiya was an old-fashioned person, and he was used to eating Chinese meals since he was a child, so he chose a Western-style breakfast, and chose to use his unique silence to give Duan Qiya a little—

Bo Xiyan's thoughtfulness.

Seeing Bo Xiyan pick up the bread, Duan Qiya smiled, then filled a bowl of clear porridge for herself, and picked up side dishes.

Noticing Qi Ya's flushed fingertips, Bo Xiyan frowned. "You are hurt?"

"I accidentally got burned just now, it's just a trivial matter."

"You should also pay attention to small wounds, otherwise it will be inflamed and infected." Standing up, Bo Xiyan took out a simple medicine box from the cabinet in the hall, and found a bottle of iodine and a band-aid from it.

Listening to Bo Xiyan's subconscious reprimand, an imperceptible sense of loss flashed in Duan Qiya's eyes. "Xiao Yan... has really grown up... I don't need to take care of her anymore..."

While concentrating on helping Qi Ya deal with the wound, Bo Xiyan actually wanted to tell him that he was no longer the ignorant young man back then, but had already become a man he could rely on.

"Prayer..."

"Ok?"

"From now on... let me protect you..."

After hearing what Bo Xiyan said, Duan Qiya smiled slightly and nodded slightly.

For some reason, it was a smile that was so gentle that it couldn't be more gentle, but it made Bo Xiyan taste a little bit of bitterness in it. The bitterness mixed with sweetness made Bo Xiyan's heart ache slightly, but he couldn't resist those smiles. So sweet...

Duan Qiya's approval made Bo Xiyan feel that he suddenly became stronger.

That kind of strength emanates from the heart, real strength, not just external strength.It has nothing to do with the amount of money, or the handsomeness of appearance, it's just pure, because you want to care for someone, you become strong.

Maybe Duan Qiya didn't care about Bo Xiyan's oath at that time, but Bo Xiyan knew that he really loved that gentle man like water, and hoped to use his increasingly plump wings to love and protect him, even if it was just for him The wife who hasn't appeared yet takes care of him, that's okay.

12

Whether in the company or after work, Duan Qiya's shadow is always in Bo Xiyan's mind.Every weekend has become Bo Xiyan's only expectation for a week. The feeling of wanting to love but not daring to love is very painful, and it is always teasing Bo Xiyan's heart, but it still makes him want it.

This weekend, Bo Xiyan woke up very early, and when he opened the curtains, it was still gray and dark outside the window.

After a brief wash, Bo Xiyan personally cooked a sumptuous Chinese breakfast for Duan Qiya. Feeling that it was still early, he went back to the bathroom to take a shower to make sure that the annoying smell of oily smoke was gone before putting on the clothes that he had already chosen. A good black suit, while imagining Qi Ya's surprised expression when she saw breakfast.

Time passed little by little, and Bo Xiyan realized that he really cared too much about Qi Ya recently, which made him feel that the days without Qi Ya, even if it was just a minute and a second, were so difficult.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Bo Xiyan looked at the hanging clock on the wall with some embarrassment.At this time in the past, Qi Ya should have opened the door with the spare key she gave him, but now there is no sign, only an empty room, matched with the solid color on the wall, it is pale and terrifying.

Picking up the phone, Bo Xiyan dialed the landline at Duan Qiya's home, and after two "beeps" on the other end of the phone, it was automatically transferred to the voicemail box.

Because of saving money, Duan Qiya never bought a mobile phone, and there is only one old landline at home