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Even though Qin Kuo said that, his eyes were far less fiery than before, instead, the coldness made Yin Rui feel a little chilled.

And disappointment.

Qin Kuo has always treated him like a wolf and a tiger, and when he was so close, there was always an uncontrollable hunger in his eyes, so Yin Rui could see Qin Kuo's emotions at a glance, he suppressed the inexplicable discomfort in his heart, restrained himself Lower eyebrows: "No, no need, I... I'll go to the bathroom."

After Yin Rui finished speaking, he rolled over from Qin Kuo's body, but just as he lifted a corner of the quilt, he shrank back again.

He, fucking is still bare buttocks!

It was already dawn, wouldn't he be looked down upon when he got out of bed now?

And his thing is still sang the national anthem in high spirits! ! !

So fucking shameful, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! !

Yin Rui was almost not ashamed to cry this time.

"Go back to sleep." Qin Kuo got up suddenly at this moment: "I'm going back, remember to eat at noon."

Yin Rui grabbed the quilt, shrunk his neck, and looked pitiful as if he had been raped: "...um."

After getting out of bed, Qin Kuo stepped on the carpet, put on the shoes that were thrown away last night, and just walked a few steps, Yin Rui behind him said: "Brother Kuo, that, you put on the down jacket I put on the sofa. cold."

Qin Kuo didn't answer, Yin Rui stared at his back, gritted his teeth, and added: "The one I'm wearing is a little too big, you can wear it."

Qin Kuo didn't turn his head. Where Yin Rui couldn't see, his eye sockets were sore, his lips raised slightly, showing an unpredictable and complicated expression: "Okay."

After speaking, Qin Kuo walked to the edge of the sofa, stretched out his hand to pick up the light brown down jacket, and strode out of Yin Rui's bedroom without any hesitation.

Yin Rui quietly touched the little brat who had caught him doing bad things under the blanket, and muttered fieryly all over his body: "I said I'm going to help him, why pretend to be Liu Xiahui!"

"Does he actually not like me?" Thinking of this made me feel particularly uncomfortable: "It's already the susceptibility period, and I'm still so tolerant."

"If it wasn't such a big lump, I would have thought something was wrong with him!"

Yin Rui raked his hair and continued to mutter: "It's as if I'm the only one who can't help my show. It's so big, it looks like a difficult job at first glance, who is so rare."

Calling himself irritable, Yin Rui simply turned over and lay down on the bed, lifted the quilt to cover his head: "It's good to help each other, Young Master Qin is doing a great job, ahhhh, why are my arms missing?" So powerful."

After finishing speaking, he bowed hard and pushed himself onto the bed.

As soon as Qin Kuo left, he lost even his composure.

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When Qin Kuo returned home, he took off his down jacket and hung it at the door. Before he reached the stairs, he was caught by Lin Xiaoxiao who came out of the kitchen.

Lin Xiaoxiao: "Hey, Xiao Kuo, when did you go out?"

As he spoke, he walked over and looked at the door, but he didn't notice the down jacket hanging in the entrance. His eyes fell on Qin Kuo again and he couldn't help frowning: "Why did you go out in pajamas?"

Before Qin Kuo could figure out how to answer, the fixed line in the living room rang.

Qin Kuo's heart skipped a beat, he turned around and said, "Mom, I'll pick it up."

Sure enough, it was a call from Qishan, and it was a call from the commander there, Qin Kuo knew him.

After the other party asked Ms. Lin Xiaoxiao to answer, Lin Xiaoxiao asked who it was, Qin Kuo waved to her, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't care, and went back to the kitchen to get busy.

Qin Kuo said in a low voice: "Uncle Ye, I am Qin Kuo, tell me."

Commander Ye was silent for a moment, "Xiao Kuo, there was a snow disaster on Qishan Mountain, your father... went to Houhou Village of Qishan Mountain yesterday morning for a poverty alleviation inspection, and a landslide occurred in Houhou Village after [-] o'clock yesterday afternoon, and the road was blocked. We lost contact at seven o'clock, and this club has already entered a team of ten."

The voice over there paused, probably hesitating whether to talk about the loss of contact: "The association has assembled 10 Flying Eagle members outside the village, and will enter the rescue one after another in [-] minutes."

The ten-member group that entered first is now out of contact, Qin Kuo pursed his lower lip, "I see."

Commander Ye said in a very heavy voice, "Sorry."

Although it is only two simple words, its weight can be imagined. Qin Kuo lowered his eyebrows and remained silent. Commander Ye then said, "The Central Morning Press Conference at eight o'clock will report this matter. Please tell Ms. Lin. Thank you. goodbye."

"Please," Qin Kuo said in a deep voice, "rescue my father."

"Yes." After the other party forcefully agreed, he hung up the phone.

Just as Qin Kuo hung up the phone, Lin Xiaoxiao came over with two peeled zongzi: "Xiao Kuo, try the zongzi made by me yesterday, glutinous rice and candied dates and..."

"Mom." Qin Kuo interrupted Lin Xiaoxiao, looked down at the time on the phone, it was three minutes before eight o'clock, got up and took the tray from Lin Xiaoxiao's hand, and took Lin Xiaoxiao's wrist, "Come here. "

Lin Xiaoxiao followed Qin Kuo to the sofa, and said with a smile, "there is another eight treasure, which is your favorite."

Qin Kuo pulled Lin Xiaoxiao to sit on the sofa, put the plate on the tea table, took the remote control to turn on the TV, and tuned to CCTV.

Lin Xiaoxiao bent down and used a fork to fork a piece of rice dumpling, and fed it to Qin Kuo's mouth: "Try it, son, mom made it for you."

While nagging: "Dragon Boat Festival this year, neither you nor your dad came back. He also likes to eat this. When your dad comes back, I will do it again. Although it is very troublesome, I haven't been able to do my nails recently because of this..."

Qin Kuo felt a faint pain between his eyebrows, and slowly opened his mouth to eat.

Lin Xiaoxiao lowered her head to fork again, Qin Kuo held her wrist, lowered her head and said, "Mom, check the morning news, there was an accident at Dad's work place."

The fork in Lin Xiaoxiao's hand fell to the plate, and she suddenly looked up at Qin Kuo: "Your father? Your father... what's wrong with him?"

"I don't know the situation yet." Qin Kuo took Lin Xiaoxiao's hand and placed it on the sofa between them. At this moment, the opening tone of the news broadcast sounded.

Neither of the mother and son spoke again. They both stood up straight as if they were still and stared at the TV, not daring to miss every word played on the TV.

At [-]:[-], the news anchor was the first to report the landslide that occurred after a long period of snow and heavy snowfall in Qishan Mountain.

"Currently, the most serious accident caused by landslides is that the entire Houhou Village is buried under heavy snow," the female anchor said clearly: "Besides, Houhou Village is surrounded by mountains on both sides and is located halfway up the mountain. The heavy snow has not stopped so far. The entry and rescue caused great difficulty..."

"Houhou Village, it's still far away from your father's army." Lin Xiaoxiao has lived in the army twice, and she knows something about it, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "Your father probably won't go in either." Help, he belongs to the civil servants now, and the Flying Eagles over there are still very powerful..."

"Mom." Qin Kuo shook Lin Xiaoxiao's hand firmly with his fingers, staring at the TV screen: "Father is in Houhou Village now."

"What!" Lin Xiaoxiao's mind was pounding, and tears welled up all at once. She bit her lip and rubbed her eyes vigorously, in order to see clearly the screen switched on the TV screen.

Behind the screen full of snow and white, there are [-] Flying Eagle members who are neatly armed.

After the order was issued, the [-] Flying Eagle members quickly divided into three teams and entered from the foot of the mountain.

Although it can't be said that way, the army did not notify the family until the secrecy could not be continued. Unfortunately, after the news broadcast the whole incident for 10 minutes, Qin Kuo still couldn't get any new clues from it.

It is basically the scene of the rescue team entering Houhou Village, and the specific time of the accident was not even reported, but the news specifically reported that the poverty alleviation team was also trapped in Houhou Village, including special secretary Qin and special secretary Yu.

After 10 minutes, the anchor said: "We will continue to broadcast the Houhou Village news later, let's look at the next international news first, a class A massacre in a certain country today, racial conflicts intensified by racial discrimination..."

Yin Rui received a call from Yu Binbin while Qin Kuo was watching the second news.

Just as Yin Rui lay down on his stomach to calm down the early morning impulse, he touched his phone and saw that it was Yu Binbin's call. He quickly sat up from the bed and quickly connected: "Hey, Taozi, is there something wrong?"

He thought it was about Uncle Yu.

"That..." Yu Binbin hesitated for a moment, and said, "I just watched the morning news in the ward, and it said that Houhou Village in Qishan Mountain was buried by heavy snow, and that Secretary Qin and Secretary Yu were also trapped in it. Knowing that Kaizi's father was transferred to the Qishan army, as for the special secretary Qin, it should not be Kaizi's father, right?"

After Yin Rui heard the last sentence, his chaotic mind instantly sobered up.

He didn't know Father Qin's position, but Qin Kuo suddenly came to him in the middle of the night, and now thinking about it, he felt very wrong. He said it was a sensitive period, but his eyes were colder than usual.

Yin Rui jumped off the bed in a hurry, walked to the wardrobe barefoot, and replied, "I don't know, but I plan to go to Qin's house to have a look."

"That's good, if it is, now that the news is out, I must already know about it." Yu Binbin said: "I didn't say the specific time of the landslide, but it must have been before last night. I hope it wasn't Kaizi's father."

"Yeah." Yin Rui put his phone in the cabinet, quickly put on his underwear, then looked for his pants, and said, "Take good care of uncle, I'm going to Qin's house now."

"Okay." Yu Binbin said with concern: "Then you should wear thicker clothes, it will be freezing outside."

"Okay." Yin Rui hung up the phone, finally put on fleece pants, and hurried downstairs with bare feet.

When he got downstairs, he casually put on a cotton mop, took down the down jacket hanging in the entrance, and went out.

While running up the stairs, he put on his down jacket, and then went out of the building. Before he could pull the zipper, he just pulled the zipper on both sides and rushed towards Qin's house.

I hope it's not something wrong with Qin's father, he kept praying in his heart.

Yin Rui went straight into the hall, and the old aunt who was cleaning the dining table didn't know what happened, so she greeted him with a smile: "Xiao Rui is here, the food will be ready soon."

"Hmm..." Yin Rui replied out of breath. He thought he was overthinking, but when he looked into the living room, he saw Qin Kuo and Ms. Lin were holding hands and staring at the TV with solemn faces.

Qin Kuo heard his voice and turned to look at him.

Qin Kuo looked at him with a crack on his face, the corners of his mouth moved, as if he wanted to smile at him, but it looked uglier than crying, Qin Kuo gave up and pressed down the corners of his lips, Yin Rui's heart tugged, It hurt so bad I couldn't breathe.

He walked over slowly, staring at Qin Kuo's gaze, walked to the sofa with heavy steps and sat beside Qin Kuo.

There was only a distance of two punches. In the past, if it was not in the car, he would not take the initiative to sit so close to Qin Kuo.

Just right, another 10 minutes passed.

The anchor started broadcasting Qishan news again.

However, the report just now was a real-time broadcast on the spot, and Houhou Village is located halfway up the mountain, and there are also disasters at the foot of the mountain to varying degrees, so it is impossible for the rescue team to enter in just 10 minutes.

Everything is unknown.

Everything is still unknown.

In order not to cause panic, every word uttered in the news has been carefully considered. Because of consideration, it neither gives people despair nor hope. It only emphasizes that the country attaches great importance to this disaster and rescues people at all costs. Attitude.

The news once again emphasized that Secretary Qin and Secretary Yu were specially dispatched, and the ten-person poverty alleviation team led by them is currently trapped in it, which established the country's prior importance and assistance to Houhou Village.

However, at this moment, she was digging out the hearts of Lin Xiaoxiao and Qin Kuo.

But the only good news is that the heavy snow that had been falling for three days and three nights suddenly turned smaller, which increased the possibility of rescue.

The news reported two more small domestic news, and it was half an hour.

The anchor finally said: "The morning news is over here, and the follow-up report on Houhou Village in Qishan County will be broadcast in real time on CCTV News Network."

As soon as the news finished, the old aunt called for dinner. Lin Xiaoxiao and Qin Kuo didn't move, and Yin Rui didn't know how to speak. At this moment, a young aunt who was dressed exquisitely but was wearing home clothes after taking off the mink coat coming.

"Sister Lin." The little aunt glanced at the TV that was broadcasting the end of the news broadcast, sighed, walked around the tea table and squatted beside Lin Xiaoxiao, held Lin Xiaoxiao's hand, and said softly: "Sister Lin, How are you?"

"En." After Lin Xiaoxiao finished speaking, tears fell down. The old aunt who came to urge her to eat saw the situation, paused in her steps, looked at this and that, and finally whispered with a question mark on her face. Turned around and left.

After crying for a while, Lin Xiaoxiao patted Qin Kuo: "Xiao Kuo, take Rui Rui to eat."

With a hoarse voice, Lin Xiaoxiao covered her mouth: "Your father will be fine."

Qin Kuo glanced at the little aunt and saw that the little aunt nodded to him, then pulled Yin Rui's wrist and stood up from the sofa.

Qin Kuo pulled Yin Rui to the dining table: "Eat."

"No," Qin Kuo definitely couldn't eat it, and Yin Rui didn't want to eat it either: "I'm not hungry."

Qin Kuo looked up at him, stretched out his hand to take off the down jacket he had been wearing all the time, the heating was on in the room, it was so hot, he was sweating, although he was only wearing a thin piece of home clothes when he slept last night: "Be good."

In the end, Qin Kuo wiped the sweat off Yin Rui's nose with the back of his finger, helped him pull out the chair, and sat on the chair next to him.

Yin Rui's nose was sore, he pursed his lips and sat down with Qin Kuo, tears almost didn't fall from his buttocks when he sat down.

He is actually a very emotional person, and he can't stand this kind of atmosphere the most, but he knows he can't cry.

Qin Kuo hasn't cried yet, once he cries, Qin Kuo will be even more sad, besides, Uncle Qin will be fine, so he can't cry.

The old aunt opened the lid of the stew, glanced at them, and withdrew winkingly.

Qin Kuo couldn't eat, but he didn't forget to feed Yin Rui. The food he put in for Yin Rui was enough for Yin Rui to eat [-]% full. Seeing that Yin Rui couldn't eat anymore, and was sweating from the heat, he noticed that He wore thick fleece trousers.

Handing Yin Rui a tissue, Qin Kuo got up and said, "Go upstairs and change your pants."

Yin Rui was also very hot, but he shook his head with lowered eyebrows: "No, it's fine."

Qin Kuo turned around first, and said to Lin Xiaoxiao, "Mom, I'll take Xiaorui upstairs to change his pants."

Lin Xiaoxiao, who was being hugged and comforted by her friend, raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen, and her usually crisp voice was like sandpaper rubbed on a rough stone: "Go."

Qin Kuo looked at Lin Xiaoxiao's appearance, moved the corners of his mouth, and finally said nothing, and put his arms around Yin Rui who was walking over: "Let's go upstairs."

Yin Rui looked at Aunt Lin who lowered her head and wept again, her head was getting big for a while, so she obediently followed Qin Kuo upstairs.

Entering Qin Kuo's bedroom, Yin Rui changed into the slacks that Qin Kuo found for him in the cloakroom and came out, but he didn't see Qin Kuo. After looking around, he saw Qin Kuo sitting on the carpet beside the bed, leaning against the bed.

Yin Rui found that Qin Kuo liked to sit like this. He walked over and stood in front of Qin Kuo, only to find that his trousers were too long and dragged on the floor. He squatted down in front of Qin Kuo, rolled up his trousers, and asked, "Brother Kuo?" Where is Brother Kai, are you still asleep?"

"En." Qin Kuo bent one leg, put his arm on it, and straightened the other leg. He was sitting in a domineering and casual posture, but in Yin Rui's eyes, this would be a bit desolate and pitiful.

My heart couldn't help but ache again.

Yin Rui simply squatted in front of Qin Kuo, hesitantly said: "Uncle Qin must be fine."

Qin Kuo: "Yes."

Qin Kuo's phoenix eyes, which had always been somewhat rebellious and aloof, drooped downwards at this moment, and he was like a weak little rabbit who had lost his previous look, and Yin Rui couldn't help approaching him, wanting to touch and hug him.

Comfort in every way possible.

"Brother Kuo," Yin Rui thought for a while, "What you are doing now is more... that is, you can divert your attention."

Qin Kuo's eyes finally became brighter: "Hold you."

Seeing that Yin Rui's pupils trembled, he drew down his eyelashes again, and looked at the carpet at his feet: "Study the question."

That looks even more pitiful.

Yin Rui bit his lips, stood up suddenly, walked to Qin Kuo, and then sat down on the bed against him. After sitting down, there was a moment of silence between the two of them, and he suddenly played cards unreasonably. He held Qin Kuo's wrist and put Qin Kuo's arm on his shoulder.

After doing all this, Yin Rui's cheeks were on fire, and he lowered his head in embarrassment: "Cough, is this... okay?"

The author has something to say: Qin Kuo suddenly throws people down on the carpet: this is the only way to do it.

Yin Rui: Flow... hooligans!

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