intangible heritage

The febrile period passed in darkness as thick as ink.

Jiang Xun didn't think about the reason why Qin Rong turned off the lights, but his ravings again and again seemed to have pierced sharp glass shards into his internal organs, messing up his flesh and blood.

Until the end, the lights were never turned on for no other reason, Jiang Xun didn't dare to look at it, he was afraid of appearing in Qin Rong's eyes that attachment that didn't belong to him.

coward.

He is a coward!

Thinking of this, Jiang Xun clenched his teeth, and Qin Rong in his arms fainted. He stroked his slender neck like a nightmare, and then slowly tightened his hands. beat.

He knew that as long as he tried harder, it would be gone.

There is no such person as Qin Rong in the world, and no one will play with his sincerity in the palm of his hand.

Jiang Xun has always known how painful it is to hate someone and love someone at the same time, but until today he discovered that there is something more painful than this.

Gritting his teeth, he called silently: Qin, Rong.

Why lie to him, lie to him, give him hope, and crush him himself the next second.

Qin Rong, who was in a coma, began to struggle due to suffocation. In the darkness, his hands helplessly slapped Jiang Xun.

"A Xun..."

A painful raving woke up Jiang Xun, he let go of his hand suddenly, his heart seemed to be tightly entangled by fishing line.

The raving continued.

Jiang Xun silently looked at Qin Rong in the darkness, his face distorted by unspeakable pain.

At that moment, he really wanted to strangle Qin Rong to death.

But he gave up, he hugged Qin Rong desperately, his eyes were extremely gloomy in the dark, and he declared his sovereignty hoarsely, "You are mine, brother."

"The old man is dead, he can't rob you from me."

"No matter how much you love him, you are mine now."

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When he woke up again, there was still darkness in front of his eyes, his body seemed to have been run over, and his limbs were in pain.

But the softness under his body is obviously not on the sofa anymore.

Qin Rong moved, and immediately couldn't help hissing softly. He lay down beside the bed and rested for a while before recovering.

In Qin Rong's impression, once the omega enters the fever stage, it will lose its mind and even have no memory of the process, so his last memory stays in the mark me he said to Jiang Xun.

... so explicit.

He put on his clothes, his shirt was buttoned to the top, his slender neck was fully covered, he looked ascetic and cold, when he was arranging his sleeves, Qin Rong's movements paused, his messy head gradually became clear, and one question after another And to.

Did Jiang Xun see it?

If asked, what should he say?

If Jiang Xun found out, would he hate him as he thought?

Qin Rong pursed her lips and sat on the edge of the bed with a dazed expression.

What about Jiang Xun?

There was no trace of the second person in the room.

When the omega fever period is over, his alpha is not around, so it can already explain the problem.

Then Jiang Xun didn't appear in this room, did he want to tell him the answer like this?

Recognizing this, Qin Rong bent down uncomfortably, he shouldn't expect extravagantly, let alone be impulsive.

If he didn't run out to look for Jiang Xun in a moment of urgency, at least he could have Jiang Xun for a while longer.

There were no shoes beside the bed, so Qin Rong went out barefoot. As soon as the door opened, a large swath of sunlight poured in, and the sudden brightness made Qin Rong stretch out his hand to block it.

After getting used to it, Qin Rong finally saw the structure of the old bungalow.

Large expanses of floor-to-ceiling windows allow the sun to fully shine, making it warm and bright. The windows are facing the flower garden, which is full of sunflowers.

Maybe it's the sun, or the sunflowers, which dispelled the haze in Qin Rong's heart a lot.

Qin Rong couldn't help but think that the original owner here must be a very warm person.

While he was thinking this way, Jiang Xun appeared, carrying a water bottle, standing by the flowerbed to water.

The sunlight scattered on his hair and body like gold leaf, as if covered with a layer of tulle, his brows and eyes were slightly bent, without any hostility, just standing there casually, took away countless brilliance.

Qin Rong's breathing was a little tight, for fear that if he panted, he would disturb the rare beauty, and even more afraid that Jiang Xun would notice him, and his eyes would reveal the disgust he couldn't bear.

But God always refused to let him wish, Jiang Xun seemed to have noticed it, and turned his head to look over.

Through the glass window, the two looked at each other from a distance.

Qin Rong was immediately defeated. He didn't even see Jiang Xun's expression clearly, so he hurriedly looked away.

He pressed the railing tightly, with white marks on his knuckles, and his nervousness could be seen from his movements.

His reason told him that it was time to go, not to stay and embarrass himself.

But the legs seemed to be nailed to the floor, unable to move half a step.

At this moment when he was fighting between heaven and man, Jiang Xun had already come up, and he had placed the kettle by the flowerbed, and there were still water marks on his hands.

He looked at Qin Rong, without saying a word, his eyes finally stayed on Qin Rong's bare feet.

Neither of them spoke, and the silence surrounded them.

I don't even want to say a word.

Qin Rong thought sadly.

He said hoarsely, "I'll go first."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the world suddenly spun, and when he recovered, his whole body was embraced by Jiang Xun.

Qin Rong's eyes were slightly widened, panicked, like a drowning person, his first reaction was to hug the straw tightly.

Jiang Xun gave a low laugh, leaned forward and kissed the corner of Qin Rong's lips, "Where is brother going?"

"You—" Qin Rong was stunned by Jiang Xun's attitude for a moment, shouldn't he be disgusted?How could you still kiss him?Don't you think it's disgusting?

"I?"

Qin Rong took a deep breath, thinking that Jiang Xun was holding him in the arms of a princess, and he couldn't ask those random questions anymore, so he moved his eyes in shame, "Let me down first."

The strong arms held Qin Rong firmly in his chest, but Jiang Xun refused, "Don't let it go, it's cold on the ground, why doesn't brother wear shoes?"

Qin Rong said: "I'm not that delicate."

Jiang Xun ignored it, and just carried Qin Rong downstairs. Qin Rong was worried about falling, so he could only hug Jiang Xun's neck tightly. The familiar peach fragrance filled his nostrils, and there was a faint fragrance in it—— his pheromones.

"Brother's ears are red." Jiang Xun smiled and bit Qin Rong's ear tip, and put him on the sofa, "What did you think of?"

"No," Qin Rong denied it flatly, but his eyes had already betrayed him with guilt, "it's nothing."

He was once again marked by Jiang Xun, his body and mind were once again occupied by Jiang Xun, and Jiang Xun completely belonged to him.

The thought filled him with such a sense of satisfaction that it even overwhelmed his negative thoughts.

He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Xun probing.

There was no disgust, no disgust, only a smile on Jiang Xun's face.

This invisibly gave Qin Rong a burst of courage. He took another deep breath, tightly clenched the sofa cover with his fingertips, looked up at Jiang Xun, not allowing himself to show any timidity, "You know?"

Jiang Xun's smile froze for a moment, but soon he nodded again, "I know."

"You...don't care?"

Jiang Xun looked at Qin Rong, his eyes darkened, and he said, "I don't care."

These three words were like a huge ax that broke the shackles that had locked Qin Rong for six years.

He blushed uncontrollably.

Dreaming back in the middle of the night, he wished he could cut off this ugly body with a knife, and he didn't even have the courage to show Jiang Xun a look. He thought that Jiang Xun knew about it, and would definitely dislike him and throw his head down. Do not go back.

But what did Jiang Xun say?

He said he didn't care.

[The author has something to say]: The last chapter has a very important plot, it is recommended to read it, 282220015, everyone can just leave after reading it.

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