Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

Qi Yanqing curled the corners of his lips, and said indifferently, "If you think so, I can't help it."

"What kind of scumbag are you speaking?" Lu Yichao smiled lowly, wrapped his arms around his waist, let him lean against him, and then rested his chin on the hollow of his shoulder, "Don't worry, just care about me."

"Meow." Hua Diao lay on the seat, flicked his tail, yawned and fell asleep on his stomach.

Qi Yanqing struggled twice, but was caught by the person behind him, Lu Yichao said: "Hang on for a while, I will massage your head."

As he spoke, he began to massage Qi Yanqing's temples, his gentle and deep voice had a hypnotic effect.

"Whatever you want to eat when you go back, I'll make it for you. I'm not a picky eater. Let me eat all the dishes you don't eat. You're not a picky eater. You're the pickiest eater."

Ashamed to waste food at Grandpa Deng's house, Qi Yanqing would eat whatever he gave, and would frown when he ate a dish he didn't like.

Lu Yichao saw clearly from the side, picked up a chopstick of vegetables for him, and picked up some celery, and ate up the vegetables he didn't like while picking up vegetables for him.

"Then don't eat it." Qi Yanqing lowered his eyelids and started playing with his mobile phone.

"Don't play with your phone, you'll get motion sickness later." Lu Yichao continued to massage him with moderate strength, "Sleep for a while."

"Not sleepy." Qi Yanqing said, "Leave me alone."

Lu Yichao looked at his phone with him, and saw someone chatting with him.

Oh, Yuan Huai.

Yuan Huai: When will you come back?

Yuan Huai: Did you fall out with Lu Yichao and forget that you still have to work?

Yuan Huai: Keep calm, be careful, I still need to use it

Yuan Huai: Qingshen, I still want to chase you, maybe I have run out of opportunities?

Lu Yichao breathed heavily, tightened his arms, completely wrapped Qi Yanqing into his arms, took a deep breath, and buried his head in Qi Yanqing's neck with a snort, and said sullenly, "He's dreaming."

Qi Yan smiled lightly, "Aren't you dreaming?"

Lu Yichao stopped talking and hugged him tightly.

Qi Yanqing typed: I'm here today, call Zhoushen, I have to practice.

Yuan Huai's news came back quickly: Yo?Is this getting out of bed?Looks like you're having a good time.

Qi Yanqing: No matter how hard you are, I will let you lie on the bed for ten days and a half months, happy and happy.

Yuan Huai: Be nice to me, OK?Do you know that Ye Wei has returned to Country M?

Qi Yanqing: I know.

Yuan Huai: Then do you know that he has started chasing trophies again?The Blackpool match is also approaching.

Qi Yanqing: My schedule for next month is already full, and there will be at least 9 games before the Blackpool competition.

Yuan Huai:? ?crazy?Are you planning to participate in high-intensity competitions again?Are you physically okay now?

Yuan Huai: To be honest, the ranking is not that important. If you damage your body, the loss outweighs the gain, what are you talking about like crazy critics.

Qi Yanqing: I just can't lose.

Yuan Huai: You are awesome, stubborn ass.

Withdrew from WeChat, Qi Yanqing went to Weibo to browse around.

The matter of Lu Yichao's resignation is still hot, and videos of high-profile confessions can always be found.

The fans of the two parties are more harmonious, and the quarrel is not quarreling.

It's just...how should I put it.

Lu Yichao's fans: Aiwuji Wuwuwuwuwu, if you like him, then we won't scold him, you should go behind the scenes, don't be unworthy of him at that time.

Qi Yanqing fans: I wish Mr. Lu a bright star, but let's say it first, your resignation is your own decision, it can't be for the sake of refreshing your mind, and you won't take the blame for it.

Lu Yichao's fans: Don't post back, don't post back, don't post back, if you chase after someone, chase after him, I don't want to get news about your courtship in the snow late at night, Teacher Lu, this is really not romantic, please don't.

Qi Yanqing's fan: But that is to say, can you come out for a while, you have confessed your love in a high-profile way, don't you show it off?Sending photos or something, so you can't chase people?

Lu Yichao's fans: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Qi Yanqing's fan: Ah...we didn't get hurt, we were sober and didn't do anything.

Qi Yanqing wanted to laugh, these fans...

Lu Yichao's embrace relaxed a little, his breathing was long and deep, he leaned against the car door, and fell asleep with his head resting on Qi Yanqing's shoulder.

Qi Yanqing leaned back, casually snapped a picture of the scenery outside the window, and then posted it on Weibo.

Qi Yanqing: Happy New Year.

As soon as Weibo was posted, he leaned back and fell asleep listening to Lu Yizhao's breathing.

"Ahhhhh my wife! Happy New Year! Kiss my treasure!"

"Happy New Year! Selfie!"

"Sisters, look at the reflection of the car window! The upper right corner! You are welcome!"

"!!! Is my wife being hugged! Are there hands around my wife's waist in the reflection!"

"It's over, it's over, it's over, who is it, @元江, Huai God, are you hugging my wife?"

"The interpretation of CP is cold."

"Qingshen has already met the parents with Huaishen."

"Are you going to get married? Wish 99"

"People always have to look forward. The past is the past. We support your decision unconditionally."

"Ms. Lu... Hey, I'm really sad."

Zhou Jian's blood pressure had never been low, and he gritted his teeth at the phone, "Thank you so much! You are a public figure on the first day? Checking photos will delay your flight? Sleeping without reading comments after posting? You don't make your public I don't have to post..."

"What are you making public?" Qi Yanqing was still sleepy, with a lazy voice.

"It's public that you and Lu Yichao are together!"

"Not together."

"?"

Qi Yanqing stretched her waist, and said to the phone: "He wants to chase me, I said to play with him, and he said to play with me, now it's this kind of improper relationship, do you want me to explain?"

Zhou Jian was silent, and tens of thousands of curse words rushed in her brain.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Please, please! Don't say this a second time."

Before hanging up the phone, Zhou Jian poked again and said: "I know, you are a little bit arrogant, I vaguely feel that you have shown your face."

Before Qi Yanqing could speak, Zhou Jian hung up the phone.

Lu Yichao stood up from the rest and saw that Qi Yanqing was awake, so he handed him the thermos, "Drink some water."

Qi Yanqing took the cup, smelled the smell of smoke on Lu Yichao's body, and went to smoke again.

Lu Yichao wrapped him in his arms naturally, resting his head on his shoulder without energy, and said in a weak voice, "Go to sleep again."

Holding the cup, Qi Yanqing looked at his pale face from the corner of his eye, and his lips were colorless, "What's wrong with you."

Lu Yichao shook his head, rubbed his lips against the back of his neck while speaking, and kissed him quietly, "I'm just sleepy."

Until the destination, Lu Yichao didn't say much.

After sending Qi Yanqing to the dance association, Lu Yichao said, "Let's have dinner together tonight?"

Qi Yanqing: "I have to train, I don't have time. I just eat at the dance association."

Lu Yichao grabbed his wrist and rubbed his thumb lightly against his skin, wanting to touch him all the time, "Call me that night, I'll bring you food."

Qi Yanqing couldn't bear his sticky posture, opened the car door and was about to leave with Huadiao, but was dragged back before his legs could go out.

"What are you doing... um, put... um..."

Lu Yizhao leaned over, squeezed him on the seat, wrapped him completely in his arms and kissed him, inserted his right hand into his hair and pressed the back of his head, the kiss was a little hasty and fierce, the breath was wet and sticky, chasing and plundering No amount of kissing is enough.

Lu Yichao hugged him, separated his lips and teeth slightly, pecked at the corner of his lips, and kissed him softly, when speaking into his ear, it was like blowing hot air in, "I love you."

Qi Yanqing's ears turned red, "Why the hell are you crazy..."

Lu Yichao hugged him tightly, pressed his body against his heart, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm afraid you won't believe me, so I'll tell you once every day...Wechat, can I add it back?"

Without waiting for Qi Yanqing to answer, Lu Yichao got his mobile phone, locked him in his arms and clicked on his WeChat, "...It's added back, can't you delete it?"

He just hugged Qi Yanqing like this, his tall figure hid Qi Yanqing in his arms, then kissed him uncontrollably, kissed his eyes, kissed the tip of his nose, then kissed his mouth and ears, and finally kissed him again. His neck sucked.

The car door was still open, and people passing by could see the two of them, although they couldn't see Qi Yanqing's face clearly.

"If you don't fucking let go, get out." The voice was hoarse, soft, and the breath was erratic. These words did not sound like anger.

Lu Yichao whispered in his ear: "Qi Yanqing, I'm sick."

Qi Yanqing was about to push him away, but thinking of his expression, he said that he felt something was wrong, and even ran out to smoke secretly, he asked, "What's wrong with you."

Lu Yichao sniffed his breath hard, buried his face in the crest of his neck, and laughed heavily, with a very slow voice, "You will die if I leave."

Qi Yanqing: ...

I'm gone, I'm really sick.

Lu Yichao was pushed away by Qi Yanqing, looked at his back, until he entered the dance association, he collapsed on the seat exhausted, and said to the driver: "Go to the gland hospital..."

Since this morning, I have felt a particularly painful heart, and every time I breathe, it hurts even more, as if the heart is hung by an iron hook, and my breathing is just pulling.

The only way to feel better is to hug Qi Yanqing, and if you can't smell the pheromone, you can only kiss him, and steal a little pheromone in this way.

"Uh..." Lu Yichao grabbed the clothes on his chest, leaned forward in pain, his forehead pressed against the back of the chair, his body was drenched in cold sweat after a while, and he was in a trance.

Less than 3 minutes after we separated, he was already thinking about Qi Yanqing.

He inhaled hard, and his heart was pulled up and hurt again, but he still wanted to smell the remaining breath in the car.

If she is really sick, if she really leaves Qi Yanqing, she will die.

hospital.

Lu Yichao fainted almost as soon as he entered, his lips were cyanotic, his breathing was rapid, his body twitched unconsciously, and he was covered in cold sweat.

When he woke up again, it was already night, Tan Wang was standing in front of him, looking at something.

Tan Zhuang pushed his glasses, his eyes were cold and stern, "Who asked you to increase the dose."

Lu Yichao moved his mouth, but no sound came out.

Tan Huang put the case on the bedside table, put his hands in his pockets, discussed with him and said, "Lu Yizhao, you want to die and just tell me, it will save me the trouble of saving you."

Lu Yichao didn't have much strength, so he took the case to see.

Tan Wang said: "Reverse marking is already harmful to the body, and the medicine can only inhibit it. Did I say that the dose of the medicine cannot be increased? If you feel that you can't restrain it, then the marking is deepening and further corroding your body. "

"If you don't release it when it's time to release it, it will backfire on your body more seriously. If you have a precursor to the susceptible period, you can't take medicine. It's good for you, and you have increased the dose."

Lu Yichao's voice was hoarse, "But I just passed my susceptibility period."

"With the deepening of the marking, the susceptibility period will only become more and more frequent." Tan Wang looked at him, "Does your heart hurt?"