After the breakup, I was taken away by the hero's good brother overnight [Transmigration Book]

the next morning.

As usual, Qin Ting, who is half asleep and half awake, the first thing he does when he wakes up is touch his phone.

The difference is that today he has a severe headache, and it feels like his brain has been split open.

He touched and touched with his eyes closed, and he actually touched a naked man.

Wait, why are you sure it's a man, because what's scary is that he was pressed against something warm and hard.

Qin Ting opened his eyes nervously, and what he saw was an unusually handsome man, with long, narrow eyes and shiny black eyes, his chest was firm and muscular, and he stuck himself tightly in his arms.

He even noticed that under their quilt, the legs of the two of them were intertwined, like a flower.

Well, this morning, it's too exciting.

Jiang Yanzhuo was awakened by being touched, and was touched again from top to bottom. He looked at Qin Ting and frowned slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his beautiful almond eyes slowly opened, revealing disbelief in his eyes.

Jiang Yan smiled and asked hoarsely: "Good morning, listen to me, no headache, are you sleeping well?"

The tone was gentle and soft, which made Qin Ting feel numb all over. He touched his nose uncomfortably, pulled out his legs, and stepped back a little.He said to himself, "Why did you appear in my dream again?"

Jiang Yanzhuo: ...

Qin Ting looked at Jiang Yanzhuo with a slightly surprised expression, and continued: "Well, get out of my dream later, remember to close the door."

Then he quickly wrapped his little quilt tightly, for fear that Jiang Yanzhuo would turn into a shark and bite him again. At this moment, his head was dizzy and he didn't want to think about anything. He just wanted to sleep well again.

Jiang Yanzhuo saw him rolling to the bedside with the quilt in his arms, and instantly felt empty in his arms.He rubbed his hot forehead, and looked helplessly at Qin Ting's raised hair.

He really didn't know what weird things were going on in this little confused mind.

*

I don't know how many hours later, Qin Ting sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze, with his legs spread apart, his arms resting on his thighs, his head drooping, and his hair full of frustration.

Now he is only one cigarette away from a deep and lonely man.

Qin Ting finally woke up.

Only then did he realize that he had done something extraordinary.

He seemed to have put Jiang Yan to sleep, but he was so drunk that he shouldn't be able to sleep him to the end.

But he was sure that he really bullied Gaoling Flower to the fullest.

When he just woke up, Qin Ting checked his body carefully, except for a headache, there was no other discomfort.There were no bruises or signs of love on his body.

On the contrary, Jiang Yanzhuo had a fever, and there were several fresh bite marks on his chest muscles, which were displayed in such a big way, and caught Qin Ting's eyes.

Who did this.

It couldn't be that Jiang Yanzhuo was hungry in the middle of the night and ate it himself.

Qin Ting sighed again and again, sad and depressed.He frantically rubbed his hair, letting the memory rewind a little bit.

Look what stupid things he did last night.

First of all, he took the initiative to kiss Jiang Yanzhuo, as if asking him if it was sweet or not.

Qin Ting covered his eyes.

Then, the two of them stood in the corridor and kissed passionately, their lips and tongues entwined and inseparable.

Qin Ting covered his face.

Next, he was carried and carried back home by Jiang Yanzhuo.

Qin Ting covered his head.

Going down, he doesn't remember at all.

Qin Ting completely collapsed on the sofa, his face full of sadness and despair.

Xiao Qin is dead, and burnt paper for something.

He just wants to leave this unsightly and sad place now.

*

When Jiang Yanzhuo woke up again, Qin Ting was nowhere to be seen. The bedding around him was cold, and he felt something wet on his head. Jiang Yanzhuo tore it off and saw that it was a towel.

His heart warmed up, and he called a few times, but no one answered him.

Qin listened and left.

Jiang Yanzhuo's heart sank, although all of this was within his expectations, the kid was in a lot of situations after drinking, and now he must be ashamed when he recalled it, and he didn't want to stay next to him, the only witness.

But he was still a little bit lost. After one night, he became alone again. The ambiguity and intimacy last night were like bubbles, dreamy and fragile.

Jiang Yanzhuo closed his eyes hard, breathing hot.He knew he had a fever because he had taken cold showers several times during the night.

Qin Ting quarreled several times in the middle of the night. He drank too much wine and felt hot all over. He always kicked off the quilt, and greedy for cold, always burrowed into his arms. After being covered by the quilt, his fragrant body wanted to lay all over him.

Jiang Yanzhuo suffered all night, fell asleep slowly at dawn, and woke up groggy, feeling uncomfortable all over.

He forced himself to stand up and patrolled the room for a week. The room had obviously been tidied up.The pillows were neatly arranged on the sofa, and the bath towels were cleanly washed and hung on the balcony.

Jiang Yanzhuo smiled lightly, half leaned against the wall, picked up the phone and hesitated for a while, but still couldn't bear to tease Qin Ting, thinking that there was no antipyretic at home.He placed an order for himself to deliver the medicine.

When the doorbell rang, Jiang Yanzhuo slowly got up and opened the door. For a while, he thought he was hallucinating.

Qin Ting, who was outside the door, was carrying a bag of rice on his shoulders, and big and small bags in his hands. He looked at Jiang Yanzhuo at the door very uncomfortably, "You woke up, I went out to buy some things."

Jiang Yanzhuo's residence is still some distance away from the nearby shopping malls, and taxis in the community can't get in. He walked around with these things, and it took almost two hours to go back and forth.

Jiang Yanzhuo was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that Qin Ting was sweating profusely and his fingers were red and purple, so he quickly took the things in his hand and said distressedly: "Go shopping. Why don't you call me, I should drive you there."

Qin Ting dodged his outstretched hand, and replied in a panic, "You have a fever, I'll be fine."

Then immediately take off your shoes and go to the kitchen to put things away.

Jiang Yanzhuo followed him, seeing his red ears and the corners of his mouth raised, but said in a slightly lonely tone: "I thought you were gone."

Qin Ting's heart trembled, and he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Why, I have to take care of patients."

Qin Ting didn't want to leave, he wished he could find a ravine to stay, and he didn't want to come out for the rest of his life.

But thinking of Jiang Yanzhuo taking care of him all night, it is estimated that his illness was caused by himself.

When Qin heard that he couldn't move his legs, especially when changing his pants, he was shocked to find that he had even changed his underwear.

It's just that the underwear is loose, it's a bit big, not his size.

What the hell is wrong, that's not the point.

The point is to see that people are taking care of themselves.Qin heard that he was going to run away again, he was an asshole, especially when he was drunk and treated him lightly.He is simply a bastard-level scumbag.

It's so difficult for Xiao Qin, Xiao Qin wants to turn over a new leaf and start a new life.

"I'm sorry about that. I just checked your kitchen. You're new here. Why don't you have any food or seasoning?" Qin Ting asked a little puzzled.

The refrigerator in Jiang Yanzhuo's house was full of ice water, not even a bag of sauce, Qin Ting couldn't laugh or cry, this person is indeed the flower of Gaoling, does he live by drinking ice spring water?

"I seldom eat at home." Jiang Yanzhuo looked at Qin Ting quietly.

"Oh, which cabinet is the cutting board in?"

"In the second cabinet on the left." Jiang Yanzhuo helped find it.

"Ha, you must not cook, you see you haven't even removed the film."

"Ah."

Qin Ting suddenly raised his head and said mysteriously: "A man who can't cook won't be able to find a wife."

Jiang Yanzhuo raised his eyebrows: "Is it so serious?"

"Of course, even if you find a wife, you will be disliked. You simply don't observe masculinity." Qin listened to the nonsense, but he just found out that Jiang Yanzhuo was not good at something. He was inexplicably happy and deliberately joked.

Jiang Yanzhuo nodded, with a very serious tone: "Well, I will study hard."

Qin Ting was busy at the stove, talking non-stop, talking about the kitchen utensils for a while, and reciting recipes for a while.

Jiang Yanzhuo listened to his thoughts, and the warmth in his heart surged. He walked behind him silently, put his hands around his waist, and buried his head in the crescent of his neck.

Qin Ting was burned by Jiang Yanzhuo's breath, and he felt the skin around his neck instantly become hot.He stiffly tugged at Jiang Yanzhuo's hand, but didn't take it off.

"You, you seem to be burning up again." Qin Ting stuttered nervously, Jiang Yan had obviously retreated before he left, but now it seems to be getting serious again.

He quickly broke free from Jiang Yanzhuo's arms, found a box of antipyretics from his pocket, and brought over a glass of warm water.

Qin Ting seriously instructed: "This is the medicine before meals, you go to sleep after taking this, and I will call you after I finish cooking."

Jiang Yanzhuo nodded, took the water and medicine and drank it all in one gulp, then leaned against the kitchen door silently, staring at Qin Ting.

With a headache, Qin Ting pulled his arm out, told him to go back to the bedroom and lie down, helped him tuck the quilt up, and said in a slightly fierce tone, "If you shake around in the wind and catch the cold, you will burn into a fool after a while."

Because of the fever, Jiang Yanzhuo's cheeks were slightly red, which added some color to his already dull face all day long.He kept smiling faintly, and the sharpness of his facial features was completely blown away.

He grabbed Qin Ting's hand, squeezed his fingers, and said softly, "Ting Ting, I'm sad, but I'm also very happy." The deep affection in his eyes came out frankly.

Qin Ting felt that his cheeks were about to burn, he slowly withdrew his hand, and coughed softly: "What are you listening to, I won't listen."

He's playing rogue again.Jiang Yanzhuo lowered his eyes, as if thinking of something, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

Qin Ting said in a panic: "I'm going to cook, be more honest, wait until I tell you to eat."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Jiang Yanzhuo raised his bright black eyes.

Ah, shut up, don't use such a doting tone, Qin Ting's heart trembled, and he turned and left immediately.

*

When he returned to the kitchen, Qin Ting was thinking alone, his mind was in a mess.In fact, his head hurts too now. When he went out to buy things just now, his body was still very light, and he was carrying the bag and trying to walk along the edge of the ground in a straight line.

Qin Ting felt that he was really not sober now, and he couldn't see it through. He had no idea why he wanted to kiss Jiang Yanzhuo on his own initiative.

He is now particularly afraid of meeting Jiang Yanzhuo's eyes, and he is also afraid that Jiang Yanzhuo will suddenly ask himself why he kissed him on his own initiative.

Is it just a simple obsession?

It's just because Jiang Yanzhuo said that he will be his good brother and only be close to himself.

Qin Ting was jealous like a child, his inexplicable possessiveness and selfishness seemed to indicate something.

The answer was ready to come out, but it seemed unbelievable in Qin Ting's eyes.

He didn't dare to think about it, and shook his head to get rid of unnecessary thoughts. His priority now is to take care of the patients, and he cooked porridge and vegetables in an orderly manner.

When the meal was ready, Qin Ting went to greet Jiang Yanzhuo to eat, Jiang Yanzhuo sweated a lot under the quilt, the pajamas were loosely opened at this time, and those bright traces revealed his madness and intimacy last night.

Qin Ting didn't dare to look directly at her, and said leisurely: "Put on your clothes, the fever has finally subsided."

Jiang Yan closed his clothes with a smile, and followed Qin Ting to the dining table, which was filled with steaming meals.

Jiang Yanzhuo inexplicably felt the feeling of being at home under the bright lights, with hot food and warm stomach, and the two of them being together, life seemed to be more than that, but life seemed to be like this.

Qin Ting helped him serve the porridge, and put a lot of light side dishes in the bowl for him, not sure if it would suit Jiang Yanzhuo's appetite.

Jiang Yanzhuo lowered his eyes, unable to see much expression.

Just when Qin Ting thought he was unwell and couldn't eat the food, he suddenly heard Jiang Yan Zhuo say: "As long as I can remember, you are the first person to take food for me."

The tone was flat, but the listeners felt aggrieved and sad for him inexplicably.

Qin Ting's heart seemed to be pinched suddenly, and he trembled in pain for a moment.

Alas, ah, how could Jiang Yanzhuo, who obviously has parents, be in such a pitiful state? His father doesn't love his mother, and his brothers are fighting among themselves, and the family is restless.

Although Qin Ting's parents died early in the original world, he grew up eating a lot of food, and his neighbors' uncles and aunts took care of him together. He never felt that he lacked love, and the love everyone got would not be like copying. Sticky and consistent.

There are many types of love, but he really feels that Jiang Yanzhuo gets very little love.

Qin Ting's eyes turned red inexplicably, then he lowered his head and continued to serve Jiang Yan with food.

Both Jiang Yanzhuo and Qin Ting remained silent, but they didn't feel awkward with each other. They enjoyed the meal quietly and slowly.

After the meal, Qin Ting was about to clean up the dishes, but Jiang Yanzhuo insisted on helping, but Qin Ting refused decisively, telling him to be honest, and Jiang Yanzhuo put on a blanket and followed Qin Ting step by step.

Seeing that Jiang Yanzhuo was in good condition, when Qin Ting bid farewell, Jiang Yanzhuo's mood was visible to the naked eye, even a little sullen.

Qin Ting hesitated for a long time, he still felt that he should take some time for himself to think carefully, he was at a loss and confused now, but he couldn't bear to see Jiang Yanzhuo suffering.

Qin Ting, who was struggling all the time, opened the door and saw the medicine hanging on the doorknob, so he knew that it was Jiang Yanzhuo who bought the medicine online.

He handed the bag to Jiang Yanzhuo, "Take the medicine I prescribed for you first, that was ordered by the doctor."

Jiang Yanzhuo nodded: "Okay."

While waiting for the elevator, Jiang Yanzhuo stood motionless at the door, the two of them were so close that Qin Ting could even smell his cold breath.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor went out, and in the darkness, Jiang Yanzhuo suddenly said, "Listen, I won't ask you why you kissed me. With me, you have the right to kiss whenever you want."

Qin Ting closed his eyes abruptly, no matter how insensitive he was, he understood Jiang Yanzhuo's intentions at this moment.

Jiang Yanzhuo's deep voice pierced Qin Ting's ears gently, "Yesterday you celebrated your singleness with great enthusiasm, but it's a pity."

Qin Ting's heart was beating wildly, and he asked softly, "What a pity."

Jiang Yanzhuo laughed lightly, "It's a pity that you will have to hold a banquet soon to celebrate your success in getting out of the singles. Do you know what I mean?"

Ah ah ah I don't understand.

Qin Ting was caught off guard by this fierce attack, what the hell.

The lights in the corridor suddenly turned on, Qin Ting saw Jiang Yanzhuo was about to speak again, he really didn't know what kind of tiger and wolf words would come out of his mouth, he just wanted to shut his mouth now.

He thought about it and couldn't find the right thing.

Then, Qin Ting's brain twitched, and he directly covered Jiang Yanzhuo's thin lips with his mouth.

With a ding sound, the elevator arrived.

The elevator door opened slowly, but it was lonely. There was no one inside or outside the elevator, and the elevator closed depressingly.

At this time, Qin Ting was about to cry, but he was carried home by Jiang Yanzhuo by the neck, and he was pressed against the wall of the porch until he couldn't breathe.

Why is the sick man still so strong? His lips and tongue were hot and numb when kissed, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up.

O sin.

Well deserved.

He won't be able to leave again tonight.

The author has something to say: 1. I will not directly pull the full grid, if you are sick, don't make trouble.

Hey, Xiao Jiang, who got together all night and tossed himself into a fever, was pitiful.

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