Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

Qi Yanqing sat on the sofa, bent over and pulled her hair, pressed her neck down hard, her back was lonely and thin.

There were chaotic cursing in his ears, Lu Yichao yelled the loudest, and every word was aimed at picking at his weakness.

The face that made him tempted at first glance, always disgusted when looking at him.

For three years, he thought that he could always hold some weight in Lu Yichao's heart.

It's not possible to become the person who was given up without even thinking about it.

"Heh..." Qi Yanqing held down his eyes, and with all his strength, his eyeballs were oppressed and hurt.

But the tears still flowed down the fingers.

He knew that Lu Yichao had Qi Chuxing in his heart, they grew up together, they were like brothers and sisters.

He Qi Yanqing is nothing.

Three years of warmth is nothing, and seven years of secret love is nothing.

But this person is something he holds in his hands, and he wants to have it with his head broken, and he won't let go.

There is no reason, you have to get what you want.

Maybe it was too painful, he thought wildly of the beginning.

After transferring from high school, he and Lu Yichao gradually got acquainted with each other. Neither of them are obedient and good students.

Skipping class together, clubbing together, fighting together outside school, and speaking on behalf of outstanding students together on the flag-raising stage.

At that time Lu Yichao was the only thing he could say, friend.

Their breakup started after they got married.

Apart from those messy things about the Lu family, probably the thing that bothered Lu Yichao the most was that he couldn't be with Qi Chuxing anymore.

After all, when they were close students, there was always Qi Chuxing among them.

"Little Chuxing, you are not the same as your brother at all." The young Lu Yichao put his arms around Qi Chuxing's shoulders.

"Nonsense, it's exactly the same!" The young Qi Chuxing was still a little baby fat, and his smile was very cute.

Lu Yichao poked his face, "He's not as cute as you, your brother is so fierce...hey, I'll go!"

Before finishing his sentence, he rushed forward and staggered a few steps with Qi Chuxing.

Qi Yanqing passed in front of the two of them with his schoolbag on his shoulders, and when he passed by, he turned his head and glanced coldly at Lu Yichao.

"Brother, I'm sorry, you look so much like a dog, I didn't know that I called the wrong dog."

Lu Yichao rubbed his back with his backhand, and said to Qi Chuxing, "Do you think your brother is really an omega? He's as fierce as an alpha. If he can't, let me check."

Qi Chuxing sent his hands together, "Brother Lu, I won't stop you from sending him to death, please do well."

Qi Yanqing's grandma's gray hair was forcibly dyed black. He is taller and thinner than Qi Chuxing, with a straight and straight body. He was as tall as many alphas in high school.

Lu Yichao rushed over to put his shoulders on him, and went to see his glands without saying a word.

It's rare for Qi Yanqing to be so close to a person. The warm and dry breath stirred up a layer of fluff on the back of his neck. This person is sniffing the back of his neck like a puppy?

"Let Brother Lu see... Aww!"

Without even thinking about it, Qi Yanqing punched him subconsciously, and he never strikes lightly.

Then Lu Yichao watched him take three steps backwards, stretched out his right hand towards him and shook it, "Swallow, sip, sip."

"Qi Yanqing, you are teasing a dog!" Lu Yichao stepped forward to catch up, "See if Brother Lu won't accept you today!"

Qi Yanqing turned around and ran, flipping in from the side wall neatly.

Qi Chuxing chased after him, "Wait for me hahahaha!"

When they arrived at the door of the classroom, Qi Yanqing was still caught by Lu Yichao, and he didn't get angry with him, so he put his shoulders into the classroom and said with a smile.

"Qi Yanqing, you are the red rose pheromone, it smells good."

The two seem to have a good relationship, and the classmates in the class also began to accept the new classmate Qi Yanqing on this day.

Qi Yanqing always felt that Lu Yichao's actions were redundant, and he didn't need to blend into anything.

But his high school life was the most memorable time for him.

Among the three of them, he always stood in the corner, peeking at how kind Lu Yizhao was to Qi Chuxing, and he could find how greedy he was when he looked in the mirror.

Maybe one day, when the fire burns to the end, the high wall built around him will collapse, and he will be captured by thousands of bright lights, and he will have nowhere to hide.

Then Lu Yichao said to him: "Snatching my younger brother's boyfriend, isn't it cheap?"

"Qi Yanqing, so you like me? But I just find you disgusting."

Qi Yanqing moved his palm away in a daze, his eyes turned red from being pressed.

He seemed to be dazed, unable to tell if this was reality or fantasy.

Qi Yanqing got up abruptly, and fell down to sit down again muttering with stomachache, his pale face was dripping with cold sweat, and his lips were turning purple.

He gritted his teeth and went back to the bedroom, took out a bottle of medicine from the drawer and swallowed it dry.

He was sitting on the ground with his long legs propped up casually, his hair was messy and scattered, and he looked very depressed.

The sun shines on him, but he can't feel the warmth, it's really cold.

Looking at the messy room after he was emotionally stable, 52 red roses were scattered on the kitchen floor.

What the hell is he doing.

It won't be long before you snatch the disobedient things back, so you don't want to torment yourself so much.

Not at all, Qingshen.

That night, Qi Yanqing turned off his phone and went to the cinema, where he bought an all-night movie.

The next day, I flew to country F to participate in the competition after the JD hip-hop competition.

Qi Chuxing looked at Lu Yichao's zongzi hands, turning the wheelchair with both hands, "My brother chopped it?"

Lu Yichao turned pale, "...he threw something, I didn't dodge it, it was cut with a kitchen knife, and I needed 13 stitches."

Qi Chuxing nodded understandingly, and took a few glances at him, "Although but... isn't it your fault that you didn't dodge yourself, you can't blame my brother."

Lu Yichao took a deep breath, is it true that people with this face can only irritate people.

"Can you stay silent for a while, Brother Lu, I lost too much blood and almost died."

Qi Chuxing thoughtfully brought him a blanket and asked him to rest on the sofa, "Aren't you going home?"

"Don't stay at my house."

"You made my brother angry, and you still stay out all night, don't you want to live?"

Qi Chuxing's voice was soft, and he was talking in a rambling manner, not at all like Qi Yanqing.

Qi Yanqing would only go crazy.

Qi Yanqing did something wrong, never apologized, and would even worsen it.

Qi Yanqing is really...

"Tomorrow is the second round. I hope my brother will make it this time." Qi Chuxing was browsing Weibo.

Lu Yichao pulled down the blanket, with a puzzled expression, "What two rounds?"

"Just the hip-hop competition. The day I came back was a group dance. My brother didn't get good grades, so he's now ranked in the middle."

Lu Yichao opened his mouth, "Grade, not good?"

"Yeah, you don't know what various marketing accounts say about my brother, I've been tearing it up, and scolded and blocked more than a dozen trumpets in one night..."

Lu Yichao recalled what happened during the day, the bouquet of flowers did something bad with good intentions.

But Qi Yanqing doesn't like him, so it doesn't matter what the meaning of sending flowers is, as for getting so angry, as for...

Lu Yichao's face changed slightly, and a smile gradually appeared in his black eyes, so Qi Yanqing, what are you angry about?

Country F, JD street dance competition training room.

Shen Tanzhou saw that Qi Yanqing had already gone to the bathroom seven or eight times a day, and his face was pale.

"Yanqing, are you all right? You're vomiting so hard."

Qi Yanqing drank a few sips of water, his voice was hoarse, his hands rested on his forehead, unable to lift his energy, "I got airsick when I came here."

"We're going to compete tonight, are you in good shape?"

Qi Yanqing rubbed his stomach, the vomiting made his body weak, his head was still dizzy, and cold sweat kept rolling down from the corner of his forehead.

Shen Tanzhou tried the temperature of his forehead, and said worriedly: "If you don't get a good ranking tonight, you will be out of the game. Have you seen how badly you are being scolded now? If you want me to say, it's better to directly Retiring from the competition, you are almost dying of illness, it is worse than being eliminated and scolded to death."

"We don't need to work hard for a trophy, and you don't lack this one. You will be scolded if you lose the game, and you will be retired because of injuries, but the latter will be easier after all."

Qi Yanqing remained silent.

Shen Tanzhou's tone became more serious, "I'm asking you, will you retreat or not?"