My child's father is me

Qi Mo hadn't noticed the medicated food he put on the table at first, but when he said it, he suddenly felt awkward for no reason.

All the medicinal meals he made a few days ago were handed over by Xu Yi.Now that Qi Mochu is here, is it right to leave or stay? He still has to face the unanswerable question of Shen Huaibi, so he can't help but pause and stammer: "I, I did it randomly, Drink it while it's hot!"

Shen Huaibi looked at his reddened ears, and suddenly felt that it was a little funny, so he thought of making fun of it, and said leisurely: "Eh, wasn't it a few days ago? Is it you? Could it be? He suddenly had something to do, that's why I asked you to come?"

Qi Mo frowned, and blurted out the truth: "No? The things from the past few days were all? Me, I asked Xu Du? Commander to send them over!" Come on, he? Annoyed: "That... I'll go first..."

After saying that, he was about to turn around and go out, but he was suddenly stopped by someone: "Hey, don't go yet, since it is? Are you doing it for me? Don't you want to watch me finish drinking my things?"

He turned around and saw Shen Huaibi got out of bed, wearing a thin fox fur, maybe? Because he couldn't find any shoes, he was actually barefoot.

Seeing this, Qi Mo looked a little displeased. He walked over quickly, and lightly reprimanded Shen Huaibi: "Here? I'll sit down."

Shen Huaibi had never seen him like this before, looked at him a little funny, and sat down following Qi Mo's words.

Shen Huaibi didn't wear socks, her pale insteps were exposed in the cold air, and there were cyan blood veins winding under the skin.

Qi Mo didn't mention anything? The matter of going back, just? He took the shoes that were put aside, held Shen Huaibi's ankle, and carefully put on the shoes and socks for him.

Shen Huaibi has been here all these years, since he was a child. He has never even had a maid by his side, and even more so, no one has put his shoes and socks on for him.

Qi Mo's hand, which was left with a shallow scar due to previous injuries, was held on his bare ankle, with a slight warmth, which made him feel at ease for no reason.

He silently watched the other party help him put on his shoes and socks, and carefully buttoned the last unbuttoned button on the fox fur cloak. Then he stood up, turned around and took the bowl of medicinal food, with A touch of shame: "Then you drink quickly, I am here? Looking at you."

In the past, Qi Mo used different ways to make the medicinal diet for him that day, for fear that he would get tired of eating, oily, and tired, and would refuse to drink any more, so he spent a lot of time thinking about it.

For example, what he made for Shen Huaibi today was a bowl of stewed chicken with wood ginseng.

Today he got up early when the cock crowed, lingered in the small kitchen for a long time, stewed the broth, free-range chicken, and herbs that he had made yesterday, and stayed in the small kitchen for a long time. It was time for sunrise.

The chicken has long been stewed over low heat until it is soft and rotten, and the aroma of the medicine is unobtrusively blended into the soup, making people arouse infinite reverie just by smelling it.

Shen Huaibi is naturally very useful. He has always regarded himself as a rough person, and he doesn't care about the fineness of the food. It's good to have some food and drink, so who cares? It's good or not.Besides, this is what Qi Mo specially made for him alone.

A few days earlier, ever since the first bowl of medicinal food was brought from Xu Yi's hands, he knew that this was definitely not something that vulgar man Xu Yi could make.

Who knows why that kid is always hiding from him, morning and night? He can't see a shadow, and he is very lethargic, and the two of them never see each other.

Or? He took the initiative, had no intention of telling Xu Yi, and asked him about Qi Mo's whereabouts.

Shen Huaibi also knew that it was a loss, but he knew even more that if he didn't do this, that person probably wouldn't see him again within half a month.

So, when you think about it that way, he's quite a bargain.

Qi Mo poured out the soup in a small bowl, but only gave him half a piece of chicken.

Shen Huaibi looked at his things, raised his eyebrows and said, "What?, are you not allowed to eat after making it? Are you so stingy?"

Qi Mo was helpless when questioned by him, and said with some embarrassment: "No? General, you just woke up, and you can't eat too greasy things. This? Chicken soup is originally a big tonic, and now some medicinal materials have been added, yes It is of great benefit to you. So these chickens are useless if you eat them now, and they will make you vomit and diarrhoea, and the gains outweigh the losses."

Shen Huaibi was expressionless, and raised his hand to ask him to put the rest of the chicken aside, not to put it in front of his eyes.

He finished the soup Qi Mo stewed for him with the idea of ​​seeing nothing.

Qi Mo had eaten his meal a long time ago, so he was naturally not hungry, so he sat beside him and watched him drink slowly.

Shen Huaibi usually kills people very neatly, but in his words and deeds, there is an indelible elegance of a famous family. He never drinks soup directly, but is picky and asks someone for a spoon. Slowly Drink it spoon by spoon.

What is Qi Mo's original purpose? I want to talk to him, but I have nothing to do with him? The topic can be talked about. At this time, the other party is sitting at the table and drinking soup slowly, so he is happy? Peeping at Shen Huaibi's face.

Shen Huaibi was originally born in a very good condition. When he was still asleep, Qi Mo felt that it was a kind of static and morbid beauty.

Originally thought that this? person or this? person, his appearance would not change, but it wasn't until Shen Huaibi woke up that Qi Mo realized that what was missing from Shen Huaibi?

——That thing is called vitality.

Shen Huaibi who is awake is very different from Shen Huaibi who is asleep, a dead spirit? Shen Shen, with a sickness that cannot fade away?; while he is awake, laughing and cursing, full of vigor and vitality.

He is willing to see Shen Huaibi like this, even if the other party will never need him, as long as he can have a glimpse, he will be happy.

Shen Huaibi finally drank the soup slowly. He put down the bowl, with a half-smile? Looking at Qi Mo who was staring at himself in a trance, the corners of his lips curved slightly: "What are you looking at?"

Qi Mo came back to his senses, let out an "oh", and started to clean up the dishes on the table, as if he was used to this kind of thing.

Shen Huaibi felt inexplicably that this way of getting along between them had lasted for many, many years.

When he was away from home and returned at night, Qi Mo could serve him a bowl of hot soup. After watching him finish drinking, he cleaned up the dishes logically, gentle and modest.

Shen Huaibi suddenly came to his senses, and laughed at himself——

He and Qi Mo have never had a past or a future to speak of, like this kind of life, let alone how many more days they can live.

Qi Mo seems to have already sensed his depression. After packing up the bowls and chopsticks, he suddenly asked, "What?...Brother, are you unhappy?"

He was anxious, and Shen Huaibi's current performance was the same as usual, but the more he did this, the more uneasy he became.

That child... Does Shen Huaibi know?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Huaibi frowned slightly, and asked again: "What's the matter? I've been seeing you for a few days now? You look restless. I don't think so, otherwise I wouldn't have avoided it. looking at me. What happened? What happened?"

Qi Mo remained silent, but just cleaned the table silently.

In the next second, a slender and pale hand touched the back of his hand.

Shen Huaibi's body temperature was already cold, and he suffered a serious injury today, and he just got better. As soon as he made a move, Qi Mo could feel that before winter came, this person's hand was as cold as a piece of ice. To the bone.

Does this person like to kick the quilt while sleeping?What? It's all right, it's so cold when I wake up.

Thinking about it, Qi Mo felt a little dissatisfied. With a twist of his wrist, he almost pulled his hand firmly and held it in his own.

"Brother, are you cold? What's wrong with your hands? This? Is it cold?"

Shen Huaibi saw that he avoided answering, and even changed the topic to himself. He couldn't help feeling angry, and wanted to withdraw his hand: "We are talking about your business now, don't you give me an interruption..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Mo gently held his wrist, and put his hand between his two hands.

Qi Mo's eyes are beautiful, with the tails of the eyes slightly raised, but it is rare that they don't look frivolous. The eyes are like a piece of soft black brocade, with a soft light flowing, looking at him with extremely gentle eyes, like? Taking care of a soft feather.

Shen Huaibi was caught off guard? He bumped into his gaze, and was stunned for a while, unable to utter a word.

The place where they rested is called Pingcheng, which is located at the foot of the mountain.

The moon in the mountains is always? A bright bend falls in front of the door, involved in the chaotic feelings that have been accumulated for a long time, like pieces of snowflakes flying, gentle and bright.

Before Qi Mo could react, he had already tasted the faint scent of medicine lingering between Shen Huaibi's lips and teeth.

Love is the most difficult thing in the world. If you don't pay attention to it, it will sink and capsize without reservation.

That is? An altar of wine buried in my heart long ago, waiting for a long time to brew, and only when I take it out, can I know whether it is?

The Buddha bones also have no thoughts, and eventually they will end their feelings.

He, Qi Mo, is not a Buddha, and he doesn't have the courage to abandon the Buddha bone. He just wants to stay in this world and love someone——

For example, that person is? Shen Huaibi.

The porcelain bowl still containing the remaining soup was overturned, but Qi Mo snatched it up in his busy schedule and placed it firmly on the table.

During the interval between kisses, Qi Mo thought a little confused: Maybe Shen Huaibi also likes him.

Like, Qi Mo doesn't know, he likes Shen Huaibi so much.

If he is a Buddha, he will only cross Shen Huaibi in this life.

Dahei didn't know what? Time flew in, stopped on the window sill, dragged a pair of injured wings, and tilted his head slightly? Looking at them, he was extremely sensible and didn't make a sound to disturb him.

In the quiet night, I don't know who is it? Who is panting? With a hoarse voice, he first opened his mouth to surrender: "May I live with the king forever, white? Head as new, cover as before..."

The two of you don't know how long they have been together, Shen Huaibicai? Let go of him, and cover your red ears with the dark night: "Then you tonight..."

"Can I stay?" Before Shen Huaibi finished speaking, Qi Mo had already guessed what he meant and asked beforehand.

Shen Huaibi said softly: "If you want to stay, then stay."

Qi Mo watched him make the bedding for himself, but suddenly said: "I'm going to sleep in Nuan Pavilion, Senior Brother has always been a light sleeper, and I have never slept well, so I'm afraid I'll disturb Senior Brother's sleep... I'm outside."

To him, the tenderness tonight is an offense beyond the rules of etiquette.He didn't dare to stay any longer, for he was afraid that he would fall too deep, and if he was not careful, he would fall into Shen Huaibi's tenderness that made people stop and stop.

But? He didn't know that people who are addicted to sugar, as long as they touch the tempting honey, they will stop and forget to return, and they can't look away again.

The author has something to say: Thanks for the support of the little sisters who subscribed to chapter v!No prize quiz~ Who opened the mouth first!

Emotion is the most difficult thing in the world, and if you don't care about it, it will sink and capsize without reservation.

The Buddha bones also have no thoughts, and eventually they will end their feelings.

He, Qi Mo, is not a Buddha, and he doesn't have the courage to abandon the Buddha bone. He just wants to stay in this world and love someone well——

He likes Shen Huaibi so much.

If he is a Buddha, only Shen Huaibi will be saved in this life.

感谢在2021-03-1523:13:01~2021-03-1800:36:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: shoot Mathematics, 1 Lu ion;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: what did you say?

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: shoot 100 bottles of mathematics;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!