Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

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There was a knock on Qi Yanqing's door.

When he opened the door, he saw Qi Chuxing in a wheelchair, smiling like his whole body was glowing, with two plates of fruit on his lap.

"Brother, do you want to eat fruit?"

"En." Qi Yanqing let him in and closed the door.

Qi Chuxing sneezed as soon as he came in, "It's so cold, why do you open the window, bro? The lights aren't on? Are you going to sleep?"

"I feel a little bored, and I haven't planned to sleep yet." Qi Yanqing stepped forward to close the window, and then turned on the light.

Qi Chuxing had just taken a shower, was wearing soft pajamas, and had short hair limply against his head.

The two sat by the bed and ate fruit.

Qi Yanqing felt sick to his stomach, and didn't want to eat these cold things, so he peeled oranges for Qi Chuxing to eat.

"Don't eat too much, it's not easy to digest at night."

"Okay." Qi Chuxing smiled sweetly, obediently waiting for the feed.

"Brother, why didn't you tell them that you have seen me many times abroad, and they all thought you forgot me."

Qi Yanqing smiled, "There's no need to say, as long as you know."

Let others know, and they will think that he is bullying his younger brother as an older brother.

Qi Chuxing rubbed against Qi Yanqing, took out his mobile phone to take a picture, "Smile."

Qi Yanqing smiled slightly with curved lips, and moved closer to him.

Qi Chuxing looked at the photo, feeling a little disappointed, "Brother, I think we look less and less like each other."

It's not quite the same, the temperament is too different.

One is arrogant and can't hide his arrogance, while the other is ignorant of the world, innocent and cute.

Qi Chuxing chewed the orange, "Well, your long hair looks better, I look so childish."

Qi Yanqing lowered his head halfway, his smooth hair fell from the side of his face.

"You have a mole on the tip of your nose that suits you so well. Your fans say that you belong to the stunning type."

She has long hair and is desolate, she is pure desire and bewitching, and the mole on the tip of her nose is flirtatious, really like a red rose in full bloom.

Qi Yanqing smiled: "Things that are stunning at first glance are always not so attractive, there is nothing to envy."

"No way, I can't get tired of watching it!" Qi Chuxing's eyes widened when he spoke.

Qi Yanqing got up and poured him a glass of warm water.

Qi Chuxing drank warm water slowly, looked at the tip of his brother's nose, "Brother, why did you get this mole tattooed three years ago?"

"Isn't it pretty?" Qi Yanqing asked with a smile.

"Of course it looks good! It's quite sudden, and it's tattooed on such an obvious place on the tip of the nose."

Qi Yanqing touched his nose, "If you think it looks good, I'll get a tattoo."

"I want to get tattoos too, but I don't think any tattoos are suitable." Qi Chuxing took a picture of his face with his mobile phone, "Everywhere the tattoos feel weird."

"What's wrong with learning my tattoos." Qi Yanqing rubbed his short hair.

Chu Xing was too clean.

What's wrong with the flowers in the greenhouse, that is, someone can use the greenhouse to raise him for a lifetime, so why bother to let him out to make a living.

"Brother..." Qi Chuxing leaned on him, called his name slowly, and then yawned.

"are you sleepy?"

"I don't want to go back to sleep." Qi Chuxing acted like a baby in a soft voice.

Qi Yanqing hugged him to the bed, and Qi Chuxing leaned on his leg and smiled, "It was always like this when I was young, my brother is obviously the best brother in the world."

"Yes, only you think so."

"I think that's enough, you are my brother, it doesn't matter what anyone says, hehe." Qi Chuxing pillowed his leg, playing with his hair hanging in front of him.

Qi Yanqing looked at the wheelchair in a daze, the cushion was very beautiful, sky blue, with a little white pig embroidered on it.

Not only that, the backrest is also cartoon, and the armrests are added with anti-collision pads.

Qi Chuxing followed his gaze, "Brother Lu did it, Brother Lu is really careful."

Qi Yanqing: "Yes."

Lu Yichao is careful, so he is the best at being considerate and hurting others.

He knows your weakness, honey and the tip of a knife know how to give it the most useful.

Qi Chuxing was a little sleepy, and yawned again, "Brother, can you and Brother Lu have a good time, I don't want to see you quarreling."

"Brother Lu is a nice guy. He regrets it every time he quarrels. He's really scared. He's very afraid that you'll be angry and ignore him."

Qi Yanqing had a knife stuck in his throat, he couldn't make a sound, and his breathing was cut with blood.

Every Lu Yichao said from Chu Xing's mouth hurt more, and he couldn't even find a way to refute.

"Ask me tonight, what are you doing? Do you look happy? Ask me..."

Chu Xing is pure and the best to him among all the people.

But facing Chu Xing like this, he felt even more ashamed and shameless.

He was obviously a person standing in the corner, but he wanted to stand between them, and he wanted to grab Lu Yichao who only liked Chu Xing.

Qi Chuxing's voice was nice and soft, making people reluctant to say harsh words, "Brother, you and Brother Lu are the people I love the most, and I don't want either of you to be sad."

Qi Yanqing's throat was full of blood, and the knife was about to pierce his heart.

He took a deep breath, pretended to be calm, and said with a smile on his face, "Chu Xing, do you like Brother Lu?"

"Brother Lu is also my brother. Of course I like you, but I still like you the most. Don't tell Brother Lu about this haha."

Qi Yanqing didn't speak any more, and let Qi Chuxing pillow his leg, and after a while, he heard his soft snoring in sleep.

He hugged Qi Chuxing under the quilt, and gently touched his unconscious leg, his hands were a little cold.

He never disliked Chu Xing, it was he who could not help feeling ashamed of himself after facing Chu Xing, knowing how selfish he was... and overflowing with jealousy.

Lu Yichao was very kind to Chu Xing and had always been kind.

If Lu Yichao was taking care of him, Chu Xing might be more relaxed.

Qi Yanqing frowned, squatted halfway beside the bed, and said softly, "Sometimes I also feel that it would be good to leave Lu Yichao to you, why should I snatch it away?"

Snatching and snatching, only he is like a joke.

Those who don't like him still don't like it, if you can't get it, you can't get it.

Qi Yanqing couldn't sleep, and he didn't bring sleeping pills, so he definitely wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

He turned off the light lightly and went to the balcony outside to stay.

It was quite dark, and he leaned against the glass railing to smoke, leaning out most of his body, watching the smoke disperse in the air.

His vision was a little out of focus, and the branches and shadows danced in front of him, looking like a monster about to eat people.

He couldn't see ahead.

He hasn't come back to live in about seven or eight years, and he is uncomfortable staying here.

He was ignorant and disobedient since he was a child, he likes to cause trouble, he is just not satisfied with the status quo, he doesn't want his life to be manipulated by others, he is born rebellious.

He deserved to be sent away.

But he doesn't want to come back.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He was choked by the smoke, his eyes were red from coughing, and the pupils were moist and hot.

But Lu Yichao, I am also a human being, I am really... very sad.

Early the next morning, Qi Yanqing left from Qi's house after breakfast.

Lu Yichao's car was still parked where he came, and when he saw him get off, he rolled down the window and called him, "Qi Yanqing."

Qi Yanqing got into the car in front without looking sideways, and Zhou Jian came down to open the door for him.

"Qingqing, are you going home?"

"Go to Wanyan." Qi Yanqing took out the medicine from his bag and took it.

He just wants to sleep now, he's not feeling well.