minister under clothes

The face in the mirror was as white as a ghost.

Lu Qingyi lay down on the sink at home and washed himself with cold water, finally regaining some strength.

I don't know if I showed my feet when I went to the hospital to deliver meals to my grandfather just now, and if I looked too weird.

He held his sore waist in frustration and sighed.

I really don’t know anyone who has experienced these 24 hours to be indifferent: he dedicated his life with a desperate mood, but then went shopping with the girl he cared about, and was asked to call again when he was free before leaving.

Really...

Lu Qingyi lowered his head, the unspeakable pain spread from his heart to his fingertips, he couldn't help shivering from the cold.

Why on earth do you like Yan Tou?

Probably because he was treated like a baby by such a person at the beginning. Seeing him laughing for his own happiness and for his own sake, he was still tempted after all.

I always feel that with that guy in my life, I won't be so lonely.

But I didn't expect that after liking and then feeling disappointed, all the loneliness would become doubly unbearable. Only then did Lu Qingyi feel that he was really suffering the consequences of himself.

He frowned and changed his pajamas carefully, but still felt uncomfortable.

In the end, I bit the bullet and took off the new underwear I changed in the morning, only to find that they were covered with blood.

Terrible embarrassment suddenly enveloped the heart.

Lu Qingyi nervously pulled over the jeans and turned them over carefully. Seeing that there were only some dirty red marks on the inside, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. As a result, along with this involuntary relaxation, the tears that had been suffocating all this time also dripped quietly. fall.

He was so excited that he wanted to cry, he squatted in the corner of the bathroom, bit his lips so painfully that he could not make a choked sound, but his face was helplessly wet.

Never thought that he would do such an adult thing before, Lu Qingyi didn't understand anything at all, and was hugged and kissed by Yan Tou all the time, and he survived the first difficulty, but leaving him, the hidden fear turned out to be astonishing.

How to treat the wound in such a place, if it is left alone, will it get worse...

But to ask the doctor, the face-saving Lu Qingyi would rather die.

He cried more and more, but when he finally had difficulty breathing and felt that the world was about to be destroyed, the door of the bathroom was suddenly opened.

At this moment, Lu Qingyi was terrified. He instinctively thought that it was the nanny and auntie who was serving Grandpa in the hospital. She shrank into a ball in shock, and then saw the person coming with tears in her eyes.

Yan Tou appeared at the door unexpectedly, with a busy face and complicated expression.

——Because I couldn't stay at home anymore, I sneaked to the hospital at night to ask the doctor, and then sneaked to his house. The big house was dark everywhere, and I was worried that something would happen to Lu Qingyi outside , but heard strange sobs coming from the unlit bathroom, and pushed the door open without thinking.

When he was hit in such a panic, Lu Qingyi's mind went blank, and he covered his half-naked body in a panic and shouted hoarsely: "Get out!"

How could Yan Tou be obedient, but he was afraid of what would happen to such a poor man if he didn't come.

"I was wrong. I know that you finally came to see me. I should be with you. I'm sorry, don't cry." Yan Tou knelt in front of him and hugged him, and wiped Lu Qingyi's wetness with his own shirt. Da's face, then frowned and took his blood-stained underwear, threw it aside and patted his back, kissed his hair and said, "It's me bastard, I really want to kill myself seeing you like this."

Lu Qingyi still struggled hard at first, but in the end he was nostalgic and had a feeling of support, sobbing and asking: "Why did you bleed so much... Will I get sick..."

"No, I'll ask the doctor to prescribe medicine for you, and I won't let others know." Yan Tou knew what he was most afraid of, and blamed himself: "Even if you don't let me in the morning, I should help you to see it, and let you go away." so many ways."

"I don't see a doctor." Lu Qingyi had a look of disgust on his face.

"Okay, can I help you?" Yan Tou wiped away the tears he just shed with his fingers.

Lu Qingyi was silent for a moment, nodded reluctantly, and asked again: "Why do you have the key to my house..."

"You didn't take anything from school. When I was packing, I saw the spare key and put it away." Yan Tou picked him up forcefully: "You go to bed and lie on your stomach first, it's cold here."

Lu Qingyi immediately pushed him away, staggered and supported the wall, frowning and said: "I can walk by myself."

Yan Tou didn't have the face to say anything more, so he could only follow carefully.

Carrying Lu Qingyi on his back, he made several phone calls to the family doctor, and took a taxi around to buy all the medicines for internal and external application. It was almost midnight when Yan Tou came back.

Crying probably used up the last bit of strength Lu Qingyi had. When he turned on the light, he narrowed his eyes in pain, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Yan Tou came in with hot water and said, "Eat these, don't worry too much."

Lu Qingyi half got up without saying a word and swallowed the anti-inflammatory tablets.

"We need to disinfect and apply medicine later." Yan Tou sat on the edge of the bed and lifted the quilt.

Lu Qingyi immediately pulled back the quilt: "Forget it."

"Be obedient, or you'll really have to go to the hospital and be supervised by a doctor." Yan Tou couldn't laugh or cry.

Only then did Lu Qingyi reluctantly lay down and hugged the pillow.

Yan Tou dipped some disinfectant with a cotton swab, untied his nightgown, and nervously supported his buttocks, and painted on the pathetic pink private part.

Lu Qingyi was in pain and embarrassment, he almost used all his strength to hold on to the pillow and endured it, and he didn't know when the torture would end, but he was suddenly warmed up all over his body, and it was Yan Tou who hugged him from behind: "I'm sorry, Gui Ziqiao is deliberately angry with you, I...I have slept with many people, but I don't think I have anything to do with them. You are different. I kept thinking last night that it would be great if we could be together every day in the future. ...Lu Qingyi, don't feel uneasy, even if one day you hate me and don't want me anymore, I will still hang around you until I die."

"Don't say you're dead." Lu Qingyi replied sullenly with a flushed face.

Yan Tou smiled lightly, and said again: "I always think so much, can you tell me what I didn't think of, and remember to look for me no matter what happens in the future, don't hide and cry by yourself."

Lu Qingyi didn't understand why he was so excited and desperate just now, but now that Yan Tou came, everything became so simple, he whispered: "I see, you can go, auntie will come before dawn tomorrow morning, if you are caught My grandpa knew..."

"We are like persecuted slaves in ancient times!" Yan Tou got up from the bed dissatisfied, complained and said, "I helped you wash the clothes."

Lu Qingyi said, "No need."

Yan Tou asked: "Do you want Auntie to wash it for you?"

Lu Qingyi hesitated for a few seconds: "Then you wash it, it's all your fault."

Yan Tou turned around and went to the bathroom to clean up the mess, but returned to the door with a smirk after a while: "It turns out that boys can also..."

"Shut up! I'm sick of you!" Lu Qingyi knew what he wanted to say, cursed angrily, turned around and hugged the pillow and ignored him.

In fact, how can I sleep.

The matter of Gui Ziqiao and the matter of going to Shanghai are all weighed heavily in his heart.

Lu Qingyi closed his eyes and listened to the sound of Yan Tou receiving water, the sound of the washing machine being turned on, and the sound of walking around, imagining that he could really be by his side every day, thinking too much, the corners of his mouth could not help revealing a trace of falsehood. happy smile.