Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

The water in the pot was boiling and bubbling, and the hot air made the air a little damp and hot.

The noodles went in, the boiling water calmed down, the heartbeat of the two became more obvious, and the sound of heavy breathing could no longer be covered up.

Qi Yanqing pressed his face against Lu Yichao's back, pressing his eyes and nose to block the soreness that was about to break through.

Lu Yichao's palm was dry and calloused, covering the back of his hand, it was very warm.

Lu Yichao stroked the back of his hand with his thumb, and stirred the noodles with the other hand, his laughter was deep and sounded very gentle, "What's the matter? Are you tired or wronged?"

Qi Yanqing lowered his head, the emotions he could hold back all the way collapsed in this hug, his eyes became hot and sore.

He was trapped in his imaginary picture, he thought he would be like this for the rest of his life.

He snatched Lu Yichao over, held him tightly, and let him stay by his side, but didn't allow him to leave.

But now he is getting more and more greedy, he is not satisfied only with the marriage relationship, he wants Lu Yichao to like him too, only him.

"...Lu Yichao." He called his name in a low voice.

"Well, wash your hands and eat." Lu Yichao was still holding his hand, which was still very cold.

Qi Yanqing didn't move, he still hugged him like this, not loose but not tight, he didn't push himself away.

Hua Diao wandered around under their feet, flicking their black tails, a ring of cat hair stuck to their trouser legs.

After Lu Yichao cooked the noodles, he turned off the fire, took them out, put on them green vegetables, and seasoned them. His movements were very small, as if he didn't want to disturb Qi Yanqing who was resting.

Qi Yanqing's eyes were a little wet, and he wiped the moisture on Lu Yichao's clothes, then bent down and picked up Hua Diao, "Come on, wash your hands with Dad." Lu Yichao put the noodles on the table, clutching the hand that was holding Qi Yanqing just now.

I don't know what happened to Qi Yanqing today, there were occasions when he was so tender before, but he didn't look a little fragile like today, he didn't push Qi Yanqing away ruthlessly.

It's not like this when I go back to Grandpa Qi.

Lu Yichao frowned slightly, and opened Qi Chuxing's WeChat.

"Qi Yanqing, why are you crying?"

The above is what they just talked about.

[Qi Chuxing: Brother Lu, we are here. I just asked where my brother was going, but he didn't answer me. Hurry up! 】

[Qi Chuxing: The cold war is not good for so long, without me reporting the military situation to you, why don't you lie to others? 】

【Lu Yichao: Go to sleep. 】

He clicked on the dialog box, wanting to ask Chu Xing what happened in the past two days.

Suddenly, there was a loud banging sound from the bathroom, many things fell on the ground, and there was the sound of Qi Yanqing gasping.

He immediately went over to look and knocked on the door, "Qi Yanqing?"

"Hiss...it's okay." Qi Yanqing opened the door, holding Hua Diao with one hand, and rubbing his waist with the other hand.

"I didn't notice that Hua Diao was behind me, I almost stepped on him, dodged for a while and bumped into the sink."

At first glance, he was hit hard, and his face turned pale.

Lu Yichao threw the Huadiao on the ground, and burst out angrily, "Take him with you no matter how many times I've told you not to go! He likes to wander around people's feet. He just avoids it. If he can't, it's up to you! I Seeing how many times you fall, you will be honest!"

Qi Yanqing turned to look at him, covered his ears, "Huh?"

Qi Yanqing was stunned by the pain, the position of the right side of the waist was in pain, and even the bone with that piece hurt, and he couldn't stand up straight.

Lu Yichao was even more angry when he saw his reluctance, he couldn't even walk and was still trying to be brave.

"I'll be mad at you one day!"

Talking puzzled, he said to Hua Diao, "One day I will be so mad by you!"

"Meow." Hua Diao flicked his tail and left.

Lu Yichao helped Qi Yanqing to sit on the dining chair, "Let me see."

"Farewell, take it easy." Qi Yanqing coughed twice, "Let's eat, I'm hungry... hiss!"

Lu Yichao opened his sweater, and saw that the right side of his waist was scraped by the palm of his hand, and there were bloody spots on it, and the surrounding area had turned blue, and this large area was bruised.

Lu Yichao didn't want to talk anymore, so he went to fetch the medicine box.

"Qi Yanqing, why are you crying?"

Qi Yanqing turned his back to him, propped his arms on the table, lowered his head, and rubbed his ears from time to time.

Lu Yichao pressed the bone next to the wound, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Does it hurt here? It looks like it was knocked hard."

"It really doesn't hurt. Just get some medicine. I'm not as delicate as you."

Lu Yichao walked up to him, "Who are they?"

Qi Yanqing stopped talking, and turned his head away again.

"Is there any knocking? Let me look ahead."

Lu Yichao lifted his clothes, and sure enough, the place next to his waist was also knocked.

He pressed it with his hand, and it was next to his stomach a little further.

Last time Qi Yanqing also had bruises here, and he almost strangled him to death in the middle of the night.

This person always has injuries on his body, and his skin is white, so the injuries look more serious.

Lu Yichao used alcohol cotton to disinfect him, and as soon as he touched his wound, he saw his body tremble.

Looking up, I saw Qi Yanqing frowning slightly, and his lips tightly pursed.

Lu Yichao: "I really think you don't mind the pain."

Qi Yanqing snorted.

Lu Yichao: "There are only these delicate medicines at home, next time I will buy iodophor for you."

Qi Yanqing: "Oh."

Lu Yichao laughed: "Iodophor doesn't hurt."

Qi Yanqing stopped talking again, looking at Lu Yichao who was half squatting in front of him, he could smell the familiar fragrance of brandy.

Lu Yichao gave him good medicine, his face was white and his eyes were quite red, he must have just washed his face in it, the edges of his hair were still stained with water, his whole body was soaked in cold.

Lu Yichao rubbed his face and smiled nicely, "Who are you delicate?"

"Qi Yanqing, why are you crying?"

Qi Yanqing also looked at him, the words he dared not say just now found a breakthrough in this gentle and smiling eyes.

Qi Yanqing rolled his throat twice, "My grandfather asked me to divorce."

Lu Yichao was slightly stunned, and quickly said with a smile: "Blame me, I should go to see grandpa together."

Qi Yanqing: "He said you treated me badly."

Lu Yichao didn't speak, but his eyebrows were very warm, and he pulled his clothes back.

Qi Yanqing had already opened his mouth, so there was no reason for him to stop. The blade that he had delayed daring to cut off just now was still held in his hand and stabbed at him.

"Didn't Grandpa Lu also tell us to divorce? I heard it."

Lu Yichao glanced at him unexpectedly, but after thinking about it, he thought it was normal, Qi Yanqing was the kind of person who would do such a thing.

Qi Yanqing said: "Many people I know think that I made a joke with you three years ago. It's been a long time, so I shouldn't let myself mess around anymore, and I should stop when I have played enough."

He suddenly laughed while speaking, Lu Yichao looked at him with a lonely smile, his eyes were empty and his hair was hanging down to block his profile.

Qi Yanqing said: "It seems that I want to get something I like, this is quite funny."

Lu Yichao was silent for a few seconds, and asked back, "Like me?"

Qi Yanqing's heart was beating like thunder, "Then you, you are happy..."

"I like it." Lu Yichao said, "I like you."

It seems that many colors burst into the brain, adding color to the pale memories of the past, changing him from an incomplete person to colorful.

Qi Yanqing's empty eyes became brighter, astonished and astonished, as if shone into fragments of bright morning light.

He said, "Lu Yichao, you must be joking."

Lu Yichao sighed, pinched Qi Yanqing's fingers, "You just said that Chu Xing and I were coquettish?"

Qi Yanqing didn't know why the topic changed here again, but hearing this name at this time was obviously not a good thing.

Lu Yichao continued: "Aren't you happy with Chu Xing at Grandpa's house? Or do you mean you don't like me sending him messages?"

Lu Yichao looked at Qi Yanqing seriously, "Why do you think that I like Chu Xing, isn't he also my younger brother, when you are not here I will

Zhang "Qi Yanqing, why are you crying?"

Now that I've met him, if I want to be with him, I won't be too scared to confess my love to college. "

Qi Yanqing was speechless, at this point in time, he didn't want to expose his lies.

"How many times does it take me to tell you that I like Qi Yanqing." Lu Yichao laughed, and met Qi Yanqing's wet eyes.

Qi Yanqing's eyes were covered with water vapor, his eyelashes were wet, and tears fell down unbearably.

The tears were neither hot nor heavy, but they were like a mass of rolling magma, burning through his palms and making him unable to move.

Qi Yanqing cried.

"Qi Yanqing, why are you crying?" Lu Yichao squeezed his chin.

Qi Yanqing breathed lightly, leaned forward, lowered her head and kissed Lu Yichao's lips.

Lu Yizhao hugged him, felt the tears streaming down his face, and lightly pecked the corner of his mouth, "I confessed and made him cry?" Qi Yanqing threw himself into his arms, Lu Yizhao took a steady step and stood holding him Get up, pat him on the back, "Almost hugged you and fell to the ground."

Qi Yanqing went to kiss him again, the cognac and the pheromones of the red rose were together, it was a slightly fragrant wine-stained rose.

Then Lu Yichao put him back on the chair, his voice hoarse: "Eat first."

Qi Yanqing's eyes were complicated, "No."

Lu Yichao: "I don't eat after driving for a day, and I have to wait on you when my stomach hurts later, don't make trouble."

Qi Yanqing picked up the noodles in the bowl, "It's all lumpy, I can't eat it."

"Don't you have to cook it again?" Lu Yichao babbled to cook the noodles, "Eat first next time, don't always make it a waste for me. Qi Yanqing supported his head, the heat on his face hadn't gone down, and so did his earlobes." Hot, "Boss Lu, you are so annoying. "

After the meal, the two of them took a shower and went to bed.

Qi Yanqing was really sleepy, he didn't sleep well in the past five days, and today he basically fell asleep next to the pillow.

Lu Yizhao couldn't sleep, he was thinking about what happened just now.

He lay flat and looked at the chandelier above his head, his eyes were calm and unwavering.

His prey fell into a trap.

Zhang "Qi Yanqing, why are you crying?"

Qi Yanqing fell asleep, and subconsciously leaned sideways towards him, just pressing the wound on his waist, and his breathing became heavy.

Lu Yichao turned him back, and turned back after a while.

There was no way, Lu Yichao could only sleep on the other side of Qi Yanqing, and let him turn around and sleep on his own.

"Children have to sleep next to each other." Lu Yichao whispered.

He touched the tip of Qi Yanqing's nose with gentle eyes, if you are obedient and don't do wrong things, I can do nothing or treat you better.