dream of divorce

After sending Duan Lin away, Qi Ming applied good medicine to the wound in front of the mirror and fell asleep. In the dream, there was the dark sea and the crying of the child again.

Waking up covered in sweat, Qi Ming pinched his leg to ease the panic after the nightmare, and forced back the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Before the person recovered, Qi Ming heard a noise outside.

The door was locked, and Qi Ming heard that it was Duan Heng's footsteps accompanied by other sounds, followed by a knock on the door.

"Qi Ming." Duan Heng's hoarse voice came in.

Duan Heng is back.

Qi Ming hugged the quilt, took two deep breaths to suppress the raging emotions in his heart, and waited for Duan Heng to call out for the second time before getting out of bed and opening the door.

As soon as the door opened, Qi Ming saw Duan Heng with a cane.His whole body was covered with light, his hair was a little messy, and he was very vicissitudes.

"Qi Ming." There was a light in Duan Heng's eyes, which immediately turned into distressed eyes.

The person who had been thinking about it for so many days appeared in front of him, and Duan Heng trembled unconsciously, starting from his heart and shaking all the way to the bottom of his feet, even his broken toe trembled.

Qi Ming came back, right in front of his eyes, really came back.

Qi Ming has lost so much weight that he is almost unrecognizable.The once exquisite face can now only see the protruding collarbone and the eyes that have become larger due to thinness.

Missing and distressed, as well as the joy of regaining what was lost, Duan Heng looked at Qi Ming and couldn't say a word.

"I'm sorry." Duan Heng stretched out his hand to pull Qi Ming into his arms, and managed to squeeze out three words.

Ah!

sorry?

What's the use of saying I'm sorry?

I'm sorry, but I can't get back the love that was unforgettable, I can't get back the lost child, and I can't get back Duan Ang's life.

Qi Ming rested his chin on Duan Heng's shoulder, his red eyes were full of hatred, the hand hanging by his leg pinched his own palm, then he slowly put his arms around Duan Heng's waist, and said softly, "It's okay."

It's okay to hear this sentence in Duan Heng's ears, and the feeling of sadness is deeper.

So many times in the past, when Qi Ming was injured, he never blamed himself, and it is still the same now.

"Qi Ming, you should hate me." Duan Heng said: "It's my fault, it's because I was blinded, I should trust you, instead of being self-righteous and thinking that you are the kind of person that others say."

"Let him pass on what happened in the past." What's the point now?

Duan Heng hugged Qi Ming tightly, unable to say any more unnecessary words.

Qi Ming forgave himself, he really forgave himself.Great joy filled his heart, and Duan Heng didn't have the heart to think about anything else.

"Qi Ming, I like you." Duan Heng whispered into Qi Ming's ear, "I like you, thank fate for giving me the opportunity to make up and admit my mistakes."

Qi Ming's whole body tensed up, and his ears buzzed.

like?

Qi Ming, I like you.

I didn't know how long I waited for this sentence in reality or in my dream, but now I heard it not only not happy, but also ironic, and I didn't feel it at all.

This is another tease, or a consolation after being lost and recovered.

Qi Sheng is back, will he still like Qi Ming?

But whether it is true or not, it is at least useful to Qi Ming.

"Really." Qi Ming hugged Duan Heng tightly: "Me too."

Duan Heng was overjoyed, like a child who just fell in love, pulled Qi Ming away to look at him happily, and happily kissed the tip of Qi Ming's nose: "Really?"

Qi Ming nodded, half-truthfully said: "I have liked you since a long time ago, since the first time we met. Even though there were so many misunderstandings and so many things happened, I still like you."

Duan Heng, who got the candy, felt that his whole body was floating, top-heavy, and Qi Ming seemed to have a halo, turning around in front of his eyes.

"I love you." Duan Heng lowered his head and kissed Qi Ming again, hugging him tightly.

Qi Ming looked at the crutch on Duan Heng's left hand, frowned, and was thinking about what to do next.

Regardless of whether Duan Heng's words are sincere or false, he must take advantage of this time to achieve his goal, otherwise, once the lies of both parties are revealed, it will be time for him to leave the Duan family.

"Did your foot hurt?" Qi Ming pushed Duan Heng away, helped him walk to the master bedroom, and said softly, "How did you get hurt?"

"It's okay." Duan Heng stared at Qi Ming intently, and excitedly jumped to the master bedroom while reaching out to touch his face: "There was a car accident."

Only when his fingers touched the warm skin did Duan Heng confirm again that Qi Ming really came back.

"Go sit on the bed and let me see."

Helping Duan Heng to sit on the bed in the master bedroom, Qi Ming lifted his trouser legs, took off his wide socks, looked at Duan Heng's immobilized toes with a distressed face, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Duan Heng shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt at all."

Qi Ming smiled, stood up and bent down and kissed Duan Heng's forehead, "You're tired from rushing back all night, I'll go and wring out a towel for you to wipe, go to bed quickly."

Because of this kiss, Duan Heng's whole body, from head to toe, gathered all his sensations in his lower abdomen.

Qi Ming's gentleness warmed his heart, and Duan Heng felt that he was extremely stupid back then.During the time when he lied to Qi Ming, he obviously had no resistance to the gentle and shy Qi Ming, but he still wanted to think that he was just lying to Qi Ming.

Duan Heng stretched out his hand to hold Qi Ming, pulled him into his arms and hugged him, and fell on the bed together, half-pressing Qi Ming, wishing to rub him into his flesh and blood.

It turns out that liking someone is this feeling.

I want to possess, I want to treat him desperately, I want to look at him all the time, I want all his tenderness to be only for myself, and I want to give everything to see him smile.

Instead of just thinking he's good.

Duan Heng now feels that even if Qi Ming is really bad, he has no way to let him go.

"Qi Ming, I really like you." Duan Heng said, "I'm too stupid to find out so late."

"Even if it's late, as long as you like me, it's fine, right?" Duan Heng patted Duan Heng's back, staring blankly at the roof, completely dazed.

Duan Heng was so tired that he hugged Qi Ming and unconsciously fell asleep.Qi Ming felt his heavy breathing, let go of his arms, pushed him onto the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Only the wall lights were on in the room, Qi Ming stared at Duan Heng's face, a little turbulence arose in his heart, then slowly calmed down, and there was no more turmoil.

A beard grew on Duan Heng's chin, which was quite different from his previous tidy image, and there were thick bruises under his eyes.

He probably hasn't had a good rest recently.

Maybe he really worried about himself.

"But so what?" Qi Ming reached out and stroked Duan Heng's beard: "I don't like you anymore, and I won't like you again."

To what extent can a person's heart be hard? Now that Qi Ming looks at Duan Heng, he really realizes that it can be so hard that there is no wave, and it can be so hard that when he looks at the person he once liked, his heart will not be moved at all.