The Sick Beauty in the Republic of China

The drizzle rests lightly all night, and the new sun rises slowly in the morning glow. There is still moisture in the cracks between the blue bricks in the streets and alleys, and the vendors carrying fresh fruits are shouting loudly.

Even through the thick curtain, the movement was faintly transmitted into the room.

The clothes are messy, the red carpet is dragging the floor, Wang Luan woke up from a rare deep sleep, those beautiful eyes like sparrows are stained with indelible mist and spring,,, rhyme.

He was stunned, and finally recalled all kinds of things that happened last night, but the cool and empty pillows around him troubled Wang Luan again. Did he really say those words out of his mouth?

Or...was he just having another dream.

At this moment, there was a slight sound from the bedroom door. Wang Luan thought it was Feng Shan who came again, subconsciously coughed twice and asked, "Where is your second young master?"

"Yes... went to the factory again?"

Only this time, "Fengshan" didn't respond as usual for a long time, smiling neatly.

Wang Luan secretly had doubts in his heart, he wanted to sit up from the bed, but he didn't want to be wrapped up in someone's arms just as he lifted himself up.

He pondered deeply that it was Qi Chensheng who came back, but then he thought about it, maybe he could tell if it was a dream last night just by looking at Qi Chensheng's expression.

It's a pity that Qi Chensheng just hugged him from behind, leaned gently to his shoulder, and sniffed the sandalwood in his hair.No matter how Wang Luan turned his head, he couldn't see the truth.

"Shen Sheng?" He finally couldn't help it. Although the events of last night became clearer in his memory as the drowsiness receded, Wang Luan still wanted to ask for certainty: "Last night, we..."

Qi Chensheng paused for a while, his gray eyes narrowed slightly where Wang Luan couldn't see, and they were as clear as usual.Then he gently brushed some of Wang Luan's hair, revealing that white and smooth side face, and then slowly kissed him: "Why, after only one night, brother Jiu wants to deny it?"

Just this one sentence made Wang Luan's heart instantly settle down, he was finally able to relax, and leaned safely in Qi Chensheng's arms.

All that happened, not in his imagination, Wang Luan stroked Qi Chensheng's hand clasped between him, and shook his head: "I didn't want to deny it, but I woke up this morning and you weren't here, I thought last night was a dream .”

No, but after he finished speaking, he heard Qi Chensheng chuckle. Fortunately, the gloom from before was gone in this smile. Although it was still slightly cold, there was a hint of warmth.

"It turns out that Brother Nine couldn't remember what he said to me last night." Qi Chensheng held Wang Luan's hand instead, slowly led him into the soft velvet blanket, hugged him and said, "Then I want to learn how to teach you to talk to me." Brother Nine, are you listening?"

Wang Luan shook his head, followed Qi Chensheng's movements and leaned into his arms: "No need, I remember."

"Ninth brother remember?" Qi Chensheng lowered his head and leaned close to Wang Luan's face, kissed him on the ear, and then untied the ribbon of his pajamas: "That's what ninth brother said to compensate me, does it still count now? "

Wang Luan was speechless for a moment, his face felt faintly hot, but he didn't stop Qi Chensheng's movements, but said in a low voice: "I didn't have it last night...why did I ask for it during the day."

Seeing Wang Luan's obedient appearance, Qi Chensheng's eyes dimmed, but he still suppressed the rising desire, and gathered up Wang Luan's pajamas again.

"Shen Sheng, what's the matter?" Wang Luan raised his eyes to Qi Chensheng in a daze, showing some confusion.Obviously the two had reconciled last night, but Qi Chensheng didn't make it to the end, and it's like this now, could it be that there is still a gap in his heart?

Qi Chensheng looked at Wang Luan's growing doubts, and couldn't help but leaned over to kiss him again, caressing his back greedily and said in a warm voice, "Ninth brother, don't think too much."

"It's your body, and it still needs a little more time to take care of it."

But after Wang Luan heard this, instead of being relieved, his eyes were a little darker.It was a good thing that Qi Chensheng would take care of his body, but after all, he had never heard of it, and people with tuberculosis would recover if they were taken care of.

In the days to come, he was afraid that every day would be worse, and he would only be Qi Chensheng's burden in the end... Wang Luan suddenly felt a little regretful again.

"Brother Jiu is thinking wildly again." Qi Chensheng sighed, supporting Wang Luan's thin back, and half leaned together on the head of the bed wrapped in calfskin.

"No." Wang Luan didn't want to disturb the atmosphere between the two of them at the moment, wanted to put his emotions back together, and said in a relaxed tone as much as possible: "You don't bother me about that matter, I'm too happy to be happy."

It's a pity that he still couldn't escape Qi Chensheng's eyes. Qi Chensheng hugged him and said, "Ninth Brother, do you still remember what I said when we first went to Villette Clinic?"

"Whether it's life or death, I have a way to keep you by my side."

Qi Chensheng's voice seemed to be tainted with unspeakable darkness again, and he tightened his hold on Wang Luan a little bit: "This is not a joke."

"Ninth brother, I really have a way to do it."

Wang Luan listened quietly, he had no doubts about what Qi Chensheng said, Wang Mingsheng's attitude of attaching great importance to Qi Chensheng back then, and the various things Qi Chensheng has shown since the reunion...

All these let Wang Luan understand that Qi Chensheng is by no means an ordinary person, and there must be something hidden in him.

"I want brother Jiu to live and live well," Qi Chensheng lowered his eyes, kissed Wang Luan's forehead as if treating a supreme treasure, and then turned sharply, with a strong possessiveness: "But I must never Not afraid of death."

"After all—" He smiled slightly, his gray eyes were stained with madness, and he murmured jokingly: "Ninth Brother, I never said I would forgive you."

"So from the moment we meet again, there is no possibility of you leaving."

"You will only be mine, and always will be—this is my punishment for you."

Wang Luan closed his eyes, and heard Qi Chensheng's suddenly whispering madness, but he stretched out his hands and hugged him back, coughed and panted on his chest, and said after a long time: "Shen Sheng, do you think I Will you be afraid?"

"I don't know." Qi Chensheng also restrained himself again, brought a glass filled with warm water for Wang Luan, and brought it to his lips.

Wang Luan took his hand, took a few sips of water to moisten his throat, and then leaned back on Qi Chensheng's shoulder: "No, you know."

"I won't be afraid."

Hearing this, Qi Chensheng lowered his head, his eyes just met Wang Luan's, neither of them was talking, but they understood that from this moment on, the love five years ago, which was deep-rooted but covered in dust due to betrayal, is the real welcome. Here comes the new student.

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In front of the bedroom window, the heavy curtain was finally pulled open, and the servants who cleaned the room filed in, and Fengshan hurriedly greeted him.

Wang Luan lazily leaned on the rocking chair, looked at everything in front of him with some interest, and let Qi Chensheng wash and comb his hair, change into another long gown for him, and button the red agate on his collar. Bead buttons.

After a while, Fengshan hurriedly brought the hot porridge and cakes to the small table beside the bed, and this morning was suddenly full of fireworks.

This kind of life is really confusing...

Unfortunately, not long after, someone knocked on the bedroom door again. Wang Luan turned his head and looked over. He was a young man in his 20s, wearing a neat suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He was in a hurry and cautiously Standing quietly by the door, he looked at Qi Chensheng and said hello: "Second young master."

"That's my secretary," Qi Chensheng was holding a bowl of bird's nest porridge, scooped up a spoonful of bird's nest porridge, cooled it, and brought it to Wang Luan's mouth. After watching him drink it, he said casually, "His surname is He. If you can't find me, you can ask Fengshan to find him."

Holding the document in his hand, He Chengdong tried his best to control his expression. He thought that he was already prepared in his heart, and no matter what Qi Er Shao did, he would not be too surprised.

But when he saw Qi Chensheng's stern demeanor outside, he was still deeply shocked by such considerate and gentle actions.

He couldn't help secretly looking at the one who was sitting next to Qi Chensheng - the rumored culprit of what happened in Qincheng back then, but he just glanced at it, but couldn't help but hold his breath.

He Chengdong had to admit that even though he had already heard about those dirty stories, even though the person in front of him had a sick face, he was indeed a beauty, a beauty who could bewitch people's hearts.

Looking at the secretary standing at the door, Qi Chensheng couldn't help frowning, and put the white porcelain cup in his hand on the table, making a small but clear sound.

Wang Luan couldn't help looking sideways, but he also understood what was going on, so he couldn't help but smile.

However, He Chengdong really came back to his senses suddenly, he quickly cleared his throat and said in a disguised manner: "Second Young Master, the police station just called you, saying that another corpse was found in the Villette Clinic."

"Another corpse?" Hearing this, Wang Luan's relaxed mood just now also dissipated a bit. He and Qi Chensheng looked at each other, and it was really far from the end.