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

Qin Ting didn't know how many times he woke up from the cold, and the quilt was all under his body. He was confused and couldn't move the quilt, so he could only hold a small piece of quilt and sleep all night.

Qin Ting couldn't laugh or cry, it was terrible, he had a splitting headache, and his throat was so sore that it was difficult to speak.

He braced himself to go to the master bedroom to check on Chen Zifan's condition. Chen Zifan was still unconscious, so Qin Ting didn't intend to wake him up.

Qin Ting thought about rushing back before Jiang Yanzhuo's exam was over, he endured a severe headache.Gritting his teeth and rushing back to school, the dormitory was empty, and both Tang Yu and Lu Chen had gone home.

Qin Ting still didn't forget to look at the roses in the corner of the balcony. After one night, he didn't see any sign of withering, and the color became more delicate. He squatted down and looked at it for a while.When I got up, I was spinning, and after a while, I slowly packed my luggage.

I just don't know what I'm doing, I hold something and look at it for a long time, and I don't think about whether it should be put in the suitcase.

Jiang Yanzhuo called Qin Ting but couldn't get through. When he came to Qin Ting's dormitory to look for him, he saw the door of the dormitory was open. Qin Ting was sitting on the ground with a sad face, frowning and looking at the suitcase on the ground.

Jiang Yanzhuo walked over, stretched out his hand to him, and asked softly, "Listen, what's the matter, don't sit on the ground."

Qin Ting tilted his head, looked at Jiang Yanzhuo's outstretched hand, and stuffed a plug into his hand, "I don't know what I'm going to bring home, my head hurts so much, it hurts like hell."

Hearing his hoarse voice, and seeing Qin Ting's listless eyes, Jiang Yanzhuo's heart tightened, and he quickly put down the plug in his hand, pulled Qin Ting into his arms, and touched his chest with his hand. Forehead, fortunately no fever.

He asked, "Is it the headache caused by drinking too much alcohol?"

Qin Ting buried his head in Jiang Yanzhuo's arms, "No, I only drank two bottles. I forgot to dry my hair yesterday, and I accidentally fell asleep on the bed without the quilt covered."

Jiang Yanzhuo sighed helplessly, rubbed his head, "Let's go to the hospital."

Qin Ting said distressedly: "No, I want to go out to play. I agreed to take you to eat crab meat stew. I also booked several interesting places. I don't want to go to the hospital."

Jiang Yanzhuo pressed his forehead, "It's okay, we have a lot of opportunities to go, today you are sick, and we can't play well if we go out. My heart is distressed, be obedient. When you are sick, I will take you out to play again."

Qin Ting's hand tightly grabbed Jiang Yanzhuo's lapel, and his tone was quite disappointed, "Why did the plan go to waste, blame me."

Feeling that the boy was particularly depressed, Jiang Yanzhuo hugged him tighter, and blamed himself: "I don't blame you, I'm not good, I forgot to remind you to cool down at night yesterday."

Qin Ting sighed, "Forget it, I'm so disappointed, I can't do what I promised you, so pack up and go home."

With his head down, he broke away from Jiang Yanzhuo's arms, opened the cabinet in a daze, and stuffed things in a mess, including the alarm clock and summer vacation handicrafts, which were all thrown in there in a disorderly manner.

Seeing Qin Ting's pale face and the loss of luster in his beautiful eyes, Jiang Yanzhuo's heart ached. He hurried over to help Qin Ting pick up the things in the suitcase and arrange them one by one.

After the suitcase was locked, Jiang Yanzhuo was about to pull Qin Ting away, but Qin Ting quickly broke free from his hand.

Jiang Yanzhuo's heart tightened, and he asked suspiciously: "Listen to what's wrong, don't you want to leave if you stay in the dormitory?"

Qin Ting didn't say anything, and ran to the balcony unsteadily to hold out his roses, "We left it behind."

Jiang Yanzhuo looked at the boy holding the rose carefully, his already fair face fell on the bright red rose, which made him look even more beautiful.It's just that the naked eye can see that his mood still hasn't recovered.

Jiang Yan smiled and discussed with him in a low voice, "Let's put our luggage in my dormitory, and I'll send someone to pick it up later. Come home with me, okay?"

Qin Ting blinked, "You don't want to separate from me. I won't go out with you, so why don't you stay at home with me?"

Jiang Yanzhuo raised his eyebrows, "If you don't go out, what else will I go out for. I want to stay with you, anywhere."

Jiang Yanzhuo felt his forehead twitch, he really didn't know what was going on in this little confused head every day.

Seeing Qin Ting finally showing his dimples happily, Jiang Yanzhuo chuckled lightly: "Do you still have the strength to go downstairs?"

Qin Ting patted his head, "You have to hold me by the hand, my legs are shaking when I go downstairs."

Jiang Yanzhuo chuckled: "Then if you want to hug flowers, you still want to hug me."

Qin Ting said without hesitation: "You."

But his eyes were still looking at the flowers in his hand with reluctance, thoughtful.

Jiang Yanzhuo reached out to help him put the flowers on the table, and carried Qin Ting to the table, "For safety's sake, I'll carry you downstairs first, and I'll come back to get the suitcase and flowers later, okay?" He arched his back in front of him.

Qin Ting quickly climbed up, with his arms tightly around Jiang Yanzhuo's neck, "You are so kind."

Jiang Yanzhuo chuckled, carried him slowly downstairs, carried him to the dormitory, and told him to sit down.

When Jiang Yanzhuo returned to the dormitory, Qin Ting was already lying on the table drowsy, looking extremely listless.

Jiang Yanzhuo gently picked him up, Qin Ting opened one eye and glanced at him, then silently clung to him, "Don't go anymore, I don't want to leave you."

Listening to his hoarse voice, Jiang Yanzhuo hugged him tightly, "Well, let's go home."

Qin Ting nestled on Jiang Yanzhuo's shoulder and fell asleep for a long time. When he woke up again, Jiang Yanzhuo looked at him anxiously, his eyes full of worry.

In front of him was a doctor in a white coat standing beside him with a calm expression.

Qin Ting opened his mouth to speak, "What's wrong with me." After speaking, he realized that his voice was so magnetic, it was low and hoarse.He was about to sit up when he was suddenly held down by the doctor.

The doctor casually removed several needles from his head.

Qin Ting was about to cry at that time, he looked at Jiang Yanzhuo in a daze and despair, "What's wrong with me, why are you sticking me with a needle."

The doctor was the first to speak, "Young people are greedy for cold, don't pay attention to their bodies, and blow the cold wind all night. We often say that wind evil enters the collaterals. High fever and headaches are all caused by the wind and cold. Acupuncture and moxibustion will lighten you..."

He told Qin Ting endlessly for a long time, watching him in a daze.

The doctor had no choice but to give up, turned around and said to Jiang Yanzhuo: "He has nothing serious, don't worry, he stayed up all night last night, and slept longer today. Give him the medicine in a while, less cold wind, and he will be fine in a day or two." It will be fine."

After speaking, the doctor left.

Seeing Qin Ting's eyes widen and his mind blank, Jiang Yanzhuo sat beside him, helped him tuck the quilt up, and said softly, "Do you know how long you've been asleep?"

Qin Ting looked out through the thin curtains, and said in disbelief, "Is it dark?"

Jiang Yanzhuo smiled wryly, "Well, you didn't wake up no matter what, so I had to call the doctor to see it. Does your head still hurt now?"

Qin Ting shook it vigorously, but he didn't feel dizzy. He smiled, "It's different after being pricked by the needle."

He reached out and took Jiang Yanzhuo's hand, "I'm sorry, I have another big surprise for you today."

Jiang Yanzhuo's eyes darkened, and he looked at the boy who couldn't wake up, and fell into the emotion of fear and panic and couldn't extricate himself.The doctor came and put needles all over his head, even though it was a cure.But no matter how he looked at it, he always felt that he was stabbing his heart with a knife.

Qin Ting looked at Jiang Yanzhuo with his eyes downcast, and without saying a word, he knew that he seemed to have frightened Jiang Yanzhuo again, so he quickly held Jiang Yanzhuo's hand and whispered, "I'm sorry, I will meet you next time." Pay attention."

Jiang Yanzhuo's expression softened a lot, and he asked softly, "Are you hungry? It's the first time I cook porridge, and it feels good. Do you want to try it?"

Qin Ting nodded, "Okay, I must have a good taste." When he was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, Jiang Yanzhuo stopped him with his hand.

Jiang Yanzhuo held his hand, "You don't need to get out of bed, I'll just bring it over."

Qin Ting laughed and said, "I'm so coquettish, I don't want to eat on the bed, I want to walk around." He took Jiang Yanzhuo's hand and stood up, suddenly aware of something wrong.

He pointed to the pajamas he had never seen before, and said tremblingly, "You changed this for me."

Jiang Yan paused for a moment before explaining, "You're sweating all over your sleep and your clothes are soaked, I'm afraid you won't feel well."

Qin Ting gave up struggling, thinking of the time he was drunk before, he probably saw him all once.

He snorted softly, and was about to bypass Jiang Yanzhuo and go to the bathroom to wash his hands.

He stood up and walked a few steps, his head was not dizzy at all, he smiled and said to the people who followed him closely: "I'm cured, it feels great that my head doesn't hurt.

Jiang Yanzhuo looked helplessly at his stride like flying, and followed him every step of the way.

Qin Ting was washing his hands. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the wicker chair in the corner. He raised his head and spoke to the person at the door, "I wanted to ask you last time, but I forgot. Why did you put a wicker chair here? Could it be you I like to sit in the bathroom and think about life."

Jiang Yanzhuo looked at Qin Ting's bewildered expression, narrowed his eyes, and asked, "Have you forgotten?"

Qin Ting was puzzled: "What did you forget?"

Jiang Yanzhuo walked over, his gaze was like a torch, he looked directly into Qin Ting's bright eyes, he really didn't remember again, after being drunk, he would always only remember what happened in the first half.

He chuckled, "Try to recall, let me give you a hint, I was by your side when you took a shower, and then what happened?"

Qin Ting stopped thinking in an instant, standing next to him in the shower was outrageous enough, what else could happen.He is like that, can it happen again, something, something.

He became so soft, Jiang Yan judged him.

The scene of him leaning on Jiang Yan to take a bath vaguely appeared in his mind. Then, Qin Ting shuddered, and suddenly raised his head, "I, you."

Jiang Yanzhuo laughed in Qin Ting's ear, his voice was deep and sweet, but it was like a devil whispering, after saying that, Qin Ting felt that he was going to die.

Jiang Yanzhuo whispered in his ear, "You have a small brown mole on the base of your right leg."

Qin Ting's eyelashes kept trembling, his face was about to burn hot, he felt that he couldn't stand up anymore, he begged for mercy: "I was wrong, Ah Zhuo, don't make trouble, I'm so hungry, let me eat please good."

Jiang Yanzhuo chuckled, hooked his chin and bit his lips, "Punish you, your memory is too poor."

After speaking, he took Qin Ting out for dinner.

Qin Ting buried his head in the porridge with a solemn expression. It was obviously tasteless porridge, but he just made him exaggerate.

Jiang Yanzhuo smiled helplessly, but the boy in front of him never looked up at him again.After finishing a bowl of porridge, he hurried back to the bedroom.His curled-up hair wobbled, revealing his panic.

After Jiang Yanzhuo tidied up, when he entered the room again, Qin Ting was already nestled under the quilt holding his mobile phone in a daze. When he walked over, Qin Ting immediately bowed his head and typed, pretending to be busy.

Watching Jiang Yanzhuo hand him the medicine, Qin Ting ate it obediently with his mouth pursed, then looked at Jiang Yanzhuo hesitantly to speak.

Jiang Yanzhuo asked, "What's wrong? I feel unwell again."

Qin Ting shook his head, moved into the bed, and made room for him.

Jiang Yanzhuo laughed lightly, lifted the quilt and lay down next to Qin Ting, and then he felt the boy's limp body leaning against him immediately, and his legs were also on his.

Jiang Yanzhuo stared at the boy's face in a daze, feeling the blood in his body surge up instantly.

Qin Ting blushed and put her head on Jiang Yanzhuo's shoulder, "I want to ask you a question."

Jiang Yanzhuo listened to his extremely serious tone and nodded: "Well, ask."

Qin Ting: "Have you ever played the game of coloring figurines?"

Jiang Yanzhuo thought for a while: "I don't have sculptures, but I have painted paper figures."

Qin Ting: "Well, it's almost the same. Do you like melancholy blue villains?"

Jiang Yan paused for a moment: "Is it blue?"

Qin Ting nodded: "It's Melancholy Blue, don't take him for Sky Blue."

When Qin Ting described colors, he didn't use materialized metaphors, but regarded them as colors with temperament. Presumably, villains with colors are also villains with unique temperaments.

Jiang Yanzhuo stretched his eyebrows and rubbed his fingers gently, "Then what color villain is there besides melancholy blue?"

Qin Ting said slowly: "There are also sunshine yellow, gloomy black, delicate pink, pure white, and violent red."

Biting the word "crazy red" very hard, Jiang Yanzhuo turned over and met his eyes, "Are you trying to ask me which color villain I like more?"

Qin Ting saw his own face reflected in his exceptionally quiet black eyes, his breathing was a little stagnant, but he revealed inexplicable tension, he nodded: "Can you accept the irritable red villain? If you touch his bottom line, he will rush up regardless of everything."

He lowered his eyes and tugged at the corner of Jiang Yanzhuo's clothes restlessly.

Jiang Yan touched his face, and it felt delicate and smooth, like suet jade.He said slowly, "I love you so much."

Hearing his affirmative answer, Qin Ting's hanging heart fell back to the original place, the corners of his lips raised, and when he was about to put his head in his arms, Jiang Yanzhuo was already one step ahead of him, covering him In his arms, his lips touched his forehead lightly.

Jiang Yanzhuo played with Qin Ting's hand, and said casually: "So Ting Ting likes coloring games, so do you know what I like to do the most?"

Qin Ting shook his head blankly.

Jiang Yan smiled carefully: "My favorite thing is collecting, like collecting stamps, I cherish every color of him."

"I want to be by his side forever, the melancholy villain, I will try my best to make him happy, the irritable villain, I will protect him from harm, the sunny villain, I want to stand by his side for warmth, the delicate villain, I will I want to hold him at the top of my heart at all times, I want to protect him as a pure villain, as for the gloomy villain..."

Qin Ting's eyes were inexplicably rosy, and his nose was a little dry. He put his arms around Jiang Yanzhuo's waist tightly. Hearing Jiang Yanzhuo's gentle voice, various things appeared in his mind.

Jiang Yanzhuo who would stand in front of him in times of crisis, Jiang Yanzhuo who would fight for him and others, Jiang Yanzhuo who was gentle and considerate to the extreme.His heart and eyes are full of his own Jiang Yanzhuo.

He always thought that Jiang Yanzhuo was in the game, and he approached him because he wanted to get rid of Nanzhu's aura as the protagonist, but in fact, Jiang Yanzhuo had already broken the situation he was in alone, and was willing to accompany him by his side .

Without leaving any room, he was willing to accompany him step by step from the silent and helpless darkness to the sunshine.

Qin Ting asked softly with a nasal voice: "What if that villain unfortunately becomes sinister and terrifying?"

Jiang Yanzhuo hugged him tighter, and smiled lightly: "Then accompany him to blacken, either sink or surrender."

Qin Ting's Adam's apple rolled, his chest heaved violently, he wanted to spend his whole life in Jiang Yanzhuo's arms, he was so warm and intoxicating.

Jiang Yanzhuo changed his posture and kissed the corner of Qin Ting's lips, "I like him in colorful colors, I am willing to pay attention to his mood all the time, and I am keen to collect him in every color."

Qin Ting put his arms around his neck, bearing his intimate kisses and fiery love, their lips and tongues intertwined, their eyes were about to devour each other.

Kissing each other, tears flowed from the corner of Qin Ting's eyes.Qin Ting let Jiang Yanzhuo gently wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he suddenly grabbed Jiang Yanzhuo's hand, "Jiang Yanzhuo, I want to take you somewhere."

The urgent tone and the look of not being able to refuse made Jiang Yanzhuo stunned, "Now, your body is just a little bit better."

Qin Ting hugged his waist and did not let go, begging: "You'll just let me be self-willed this time, can you accompany me?"

Jiang Yanzhuo was speechless, he had nothing to say, he simply couldn't refuse the request made by the person on top of his heart.

He took out a thick coat, wrapped Qin Ting tightly, put a hat and mask on him, and led him out.

The night was dark, and Qin Ting wanted to take Jiang Yanzhuo to a scenic spot that he had booked in advance. Today is the last time that he can reserve the venue. After today, he will officially enter the summer vacation period, and there will be no more opportunities to reserve the venue.He knew that Jiang Yan liked to be quiet, and he would definitely not want to come to places with many people.

There is still more than an hour before the closing of the museum. Qin Ting walked hurriedly, holding Jiang Yanzhuo's hand. The space-time tunnel of the Fusheng Pavilion, the landscape under the holographic projection.Unlike the distanced images seen in ordinary images, this space-time tunnel uses the latest technology.

Looking at the past, Qin Ting couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion, so Qin Ting carefully pulled him into the tunnel of the sightseeing car. Outside the window was a variety of scenery, as if he could touch the budding flowers on the treetops with his hand.

The sightseeing car was designed to look like a train carriage. At this time, it was empty, except for two people leaning side by side on the front of the car.It was pitch black in the carriage, only the light from the scenery outside the window fell in.

Jiang Yan smiled and looked at the surrounding scenery of the four seasons, which was magnificent, "This place is really beautiful, no wonder I heard that even if I was sick, I would take me here with my heart."

Qin Ting smiled bitterly, "This is the last stop in the plan. There are many places I want to take you to today, and only here will be open at this time. Unfortunately, I am sick today, and it is very unfortunate It was so late when I woke up."

Qin Ting's palms were full of sweat. He could feel Jiang Yanzhuo's eyes beside him falling on the scenery for a while, and then on his face. He blushed and his heart beat.

Qin Ting suddenly stood up, his lips were pursed, his voice was trembling, he knew that his current appearance might be stupid and ridiculous, he originally thought that he could talk about it later, waiting for a more suitable time.

But he didn't want to wait any longer.

Qin Ting looked at the person in front of him with clear eyes, and said solemnly, "Jiang Yanzhuo, I like you."

"I'm not only dull and nervous, but also sensitive and suspicious. I'm a combination of contradictions. I always have a lot of worries for no reason. Out of the survival instinct I have maintained for a long time, I am always used to looking forward and backward."

"I know that you are never willing to urge me, you always tolerate me for no reason, pamper me, and do everything according to my temperament. This time, I don't want to worry about, linger, and deepen our previous emotions. The only thing I am sure of is that I like you, very much, I have never felt this kind of love for a person."

Qin Ting's eyes no longer dodged, and his tone became firmer, he continued: "I've certainly not liked you for as long as you have liked me. But from the moment I liked you, I will never stop liking you. "

"I can't use how much I like to measure it, because your sincerity is too precious to me. I like every minute and every second with you. If I can't see you, I feel that there is something missing in my life."

"I don't want to wait anymore, and I don't want you to wait any longer. Would you like to try to be with me, let's go forward together, can I be your boyfriend."

Qin Ting's hand pinched his palm fiercely. He had never been so uneasy before. He was looking forward to and afraid of what Jiang Yanzhuo was about to say to him.

Jiang Yanzhuo felt as if he had been soaked in warm water since he uttered the first sentence of liking, and every inch of his skin was wrapped comfortably.He didn't know what he was going to face, and he didn't dare to blink for a moment, staring closely at his boy.

Until I heard him say the sentence, "Can I be your boyfriend?"

Jiang Yanzhuo let out a long breath as if he was relieved from a heavy burden. He slowly loosened the fingers that were pinching his palms. He stretched out his hand to hold Qin Ting's hand, only to realize that he was also clenching his fist tightly, and his knuckles turned white with such force.

Jiang Yanzhuo forcefully pulled Qin Ting towards him, then patted his thigh, signaling him to sit over.

Qin Ting swallowed nervously, bit his lip, and straddled his lap a little at a loss.

Jiang Yanzhuo took his hand pinching the blood and blew it, lovingly touched his tense face, and said helplessly: "You know that I will depend on you for everything, why are you so nervous."

Qin Ting's forehead twitched wildly. Although it is reasonable to say that his chances are indeed relatively high, he knows that he has never been such a lucky person. I'm disappointed."

Jiang Yanzhuo hugged him tightly, and the two of them stuck together tightly, "Listen, trust me, I won't let you down."

Qin Ting held his breath for a moment, then looked at him intently, "Then do you agree?"

Jiang Yanzhuo touched his forehead amusedly: "You are the treasure I wish for, I want to give you whatever I want, whether you want me or not."

Qin Ting's eyes moved, he smiled and hugged Jiang Yanzhuo's neck tightly, "I want it, I want it." He lowered his head and pecked Jiang Yanzhuo's lips.

They saw infinite affection and enthusiasm in each other's eyes, vast and overwhelming.

The hazy light shines through the car windows, and the mist is lightly shrouded, lightly illuminating the interior of the car.At the end of the time tunnel, lovers hug each other closely in the place where fireworks are blooming.

"Boyfriend will take you home."

"Okay, thank you boyfriend."

"It's not hard, it should be."

"My boyfriend is so nice."

The author has something to say: I have been coding all the time, just now when I opened the comment section, I feel inexplicably emm, this prosperous world is as I wish, as you wish! !My treasures are so good at chirping, mua.