Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

Lu Yichao left.

Facing Zhou Jian's aggressive questioning, he couldn't say anything to refute.

Why didn't you choose Qi Yanqing?

Why not choose him...

Lu Yichao sprinted all the way, leaning on a tree staggeringly, breathing blood in his throat like a knife, he bent down unbearably, his heart ached.

The scene in front of the cliff kept appearing in front of his eyes, the strong wind blew away Qi Yanqing's long hair, the loose white shirt was blown by the wind, he looked depressed and vulnerable.

They didn't look at each other, they didn't say a word.

But Qi Yanqing said he was waiting for him.

Lu Yichao's eyes became even more red, if that was really the last time...

At the thought of this, his heart suddenly felt a throbbing pain, tearing convulsions, and he clutched the clothes on his chest tightly.

"Qi Yanqing..." He called this name in a low voice, the ending trembling unsteadily.

He pressed his sore eyelids hard, the image of Qi Yanqing falling always appeared in his dreams, time and time again, every time he couldn't hold back.

【Lu Yichao, I'm leaving, can you hold me back? 】

This sentence was like a curse, it sounded in his mind repeatedly, causing him pain and making him never forget what he had done.

He wished he could fall into the abyss together.

When he saw Qi Yanqing at that time, he still thought it was ridiculous. This is the end of Qi Yanqing's cooperation with Lu Yao.

This is the fate of Qi Yanqing betraying him again!

He even thought for a moment, he might as well push Qi Yanqing and jump down together!

Qi Yanqing, who doesn't love him, might as well die with him.

He hated Qi Yanqing to the core.

But he didn't want to.

It never occurred to Qi Yanqing that she didn't want herself anymore.

But it's not hard to guess about this matter, how could Qi Yanqing, who is so proud, be at his mercy and let him choose.

Lu Yichao squatted on the side of the road with his knees on his knees, took out a cigarette with trembling hands and lit it, took a deep breath and coughed a few times, tears fell on the ground, he bit the cigarette butt hard, his mouth smelled of blood.

He didn't smoke before, but when Qi Yanqing left, he could smell the smoke in a daze, and felt that Qi Yanqing seemed to be still there.

He was lying on the bed alone, and no one called him Boss Lu with a smile.

No one clings to him to sleep anymore, and he has to lean in his arms to be obedient.

He hugged a pile of Qi Yanqing's clothes, and as the scent of roses faded, he became more and more restless.

If only I had looked at him firmly at that time.

But he didn't.

He did not.

Lu Yichao squatted by the side of the road and smoked one after another, his glands were hurting again, and the brandy pheromone could not be released.

He misses Qi Yanqing.

Qi Yanqing slept very deeply this time, and when he woke up, his surroundings were pitch black, and his muscles were sore from excessive exercise.

His waist and abdomen hurt, his brows were furrowed, and he sat up on the bed.

"Meow." Hua Diao rolled on the pillow, lazily stretched out his front paws, his nails caught Qi Yanqing's sleeves.

Qi Yanqing felt a lot better as he stroked Hua Diao's furry belly.

"Daddy is hungry, go out and eat something before sleeping with you."

"Meow." Hua Diao clung to him, her little paws trying to prevent him from leaving.

As soon as he moved, Hua Diao's claws became more forceful, and the sharp curved armor pierced through the thin pajamas, drawing blood on his arms.

Qi Yanqing smiled, holding Hua Diao contentedly, with beautiful and gentle eyes, "I need Dad so much."

Qi Yanqing went out with Hua Diao in his arms, Hua Diao was lazily lying on his shoulders, he was a clingy kitten.

Qi Yanqing looked at the time, it was almost 03:30 in the morning, he really slept long enough.

As soon as I got out of the bedroom, I found that the night light was still on in the living room, and there was a person sitting on the sofa, with his back turned to him, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Hua Diao jumped to the ground and went to the cat climbing frame to get on the claw board.

When Bai Fan heard the voice, she turned her head and smiled softly, "Yanqing."

Qi Yanqing didn't look at him, went straight to the refrigerator and took out a cup of yogurt and bread, and then went back to the room.

Bai Fan stood up awkwardly and stood in front of him, "These are too cold, let me warm up the rice for you, it will be ready in a few minutes."

Qi Yanqing let out a breath, "No need."

"Don't eat these, it's really not healthy." Bai Fan took the yogurt in his hand, feeling cold, he frowned and took the bread away, "Sit down first, it will be fine soon."

Qi Yanqing sat silently on the dining chair, with the light turned on here, he could clearly see Bai Fan's red and moist eyes.

He looked at Bai Fan's mobile phone, which showed a picture of him and Qi Chuxing when they were young.

When they were three or four years old, they were very similar at that time, but they could still be distinguished at a glance.

Qi Chuxing loves to laugh, he hardly ever shines that brightly.

Bai Fan was warming up the soup, but he kept watching the situation here from the corner of his eye.

Seeing that he was looking at the photos, he went over to turn off the screen, looked at Qi Yanqing gently, "I can't sleep, I just thought of you when you were young, just take a look."

"Thinking of when you were very young, you also called me Dad every day, and your baby voice is very cute."

Qi Yanqing's eyes were half downcast, and he didn't say a word.

Bai Fan put the hot soup in front of Qi Yanqing, looked at his thin body, his eyes glistened, "I've thought about it for a long time, but I haven't taken good care of you, and I haven't taught you how to be stable during estrus." Pass……"

"You don't need these, the school will talk about them." Qi Yanqing said.

Bai Fan pursed her lips lightly, and sat opposite Qi Yanqing, probably no father would be so uneasy in front of his child.

"Yanqing, I neglected you too much before, but I still want to tell you seriously that I love you." Bai Fan's voice was a little hoarse, and she looked at Qi Yanqing intently.

"We used the wrong method, missed the most intimate time with you, and did a lot of things wrong... I'm not good enough for you, but I really never thought about not wanting you."

"Now that you've grown up, you certainly have the right to choose your own life. The love your father gave you back then was so barren that you hate me now... I thought about it carefully, and you did the right thing."

Bai Fan's voice is too gentle, whether he is harsh or loving, he is very gentle and reasonable.

"From now on, Dad has changed. I apologize for the prejudice against you in those years. It is Dad who is not good. I'm sorry."

Bai Fan looked at Qi Yanqing, "Can you go home? It's not about the company, nor because of anyone. You can ask your father whatever you want. Dad will try his best to satisfy you, and don't push yourself out of the house, okay?"

He looked at Qi Yanqing, at his solitary appearance, at his lonely sitting on the dining table... His Yanqing was unhappy and lonely.

The night was very quiet, and Bai Fan's tone was very calm.

Qi Yanqing looked up at him, rarely lost his temper, he was calm, "Is there anything else, what else do you want to say to me?"

"Hmm..." Bai Fan thought for a while, then smiled, "After much deliberation, the most important thing is to say I'm sorry first."

Qi Yanqing nodded, "Okay, then I'm done talking."

He reached out his hand to Bai Fan, "Give me the key."

Bai Fan was stunned, her smile froze, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her palms.

"Give me the key to Grandpa's house." Qi Yanqing's tone became more serious, "Grandpa left this place for me, and this place is mine."

Qi Yanqing's sharp eyes showed a little impatience, "Or I will give you money to buy the part that belongs to you. How much do you think is suitable?"

"Yanqing, that's not what I mean, I don't want money." Bai Fan looked at him anxiously, "I just want to treat you well..."

Qi Yanqing interrupted him calmly, her voice was not loud but firm, "I don't want to change anything here, give me the key, give it to me now."

Qi Yanqing knocked on the table a few times with his knuckles as he spoke, and said in a cold and stern tone, "Give me my things."

Breathing tremblingly, Bai Fan slowly went out of his pocket, "Yanqing..."

Qi Yanqing: "I heard everything you said just now, clearly, and I didn't dare to miss a single word. I understand what you mean, and I also believe that you really want to make up for it now."

Bai Fan listened to his words, with tears in his eyes, thinking that there was a turning point, he quickly said: "Father really wants to be good for you."

Qi Yanqing nodded, bright and pale, he looked into Bai Fan's eyes, without ridicule, contempt, or anger, he said word by word: "But I will never forgive you."

Bai Fan's eyelids trembled, tears fell instantly, and she stared at him blankly, her body swaying slightly.

Then he put the key on the table.

Qi Yanqing didn't touch the bowl of hot soup, he got up with yogurt and bread.

"Hua Diao, you're back."

Hua Diao meowed and followed him into the bedroom.

Bai Fan stood where he was, looking as if he had aged ten years for a moment.

Qi Yanqing has a clear distinction between likes and dislikes, if you like it, you like it, if you dislike it, you hate it, whoever owns it, and doesn't pretend to be false with others.

It is said that when people grow up, their edges and corners will be smoothed out, and they will gradually learn to compromise.

But Qi Yanqing can't, he seems to be born like this.

In the next few days, Qi Yanqing was taking care of his body.

Stay in the room almost all day without going out.

The dimly lit room gave him a faint sense of belonging.

He belongs to himself, he is not controlled by anyone.

But he also often feels bound by something, and he wants to break free but can't find a break. He always wakes up in the middle of the night and feels tired, but he has slept all day.

He blamed it all on Mark.

Wash off Lu Yichao's mark, and he will no longer feel this way.

Tan Huan picked up Qi Chuxing and hadn't seen him for about a week. Qi Chuxing still looked very thin, and he yawned several times after getting in the car.

"Did you rest well?" Tan Wang asked him.

"Hahaha no, it's easy to get sleepy in a car." Qi Chuxing looked out the window, kept his hands on his legs, and rubbed his pants lightly.

Tan Wuguang glanced at him and smiled, "Afraid of me?"

"Ah? I'm afraid what you are doing." Qi Chuxing turned his head with a smile, his bright eyes were smiling.

"I thought all children were the same, and they were afraid when they saw a doctor."

"Hahaha how could it be?" Qi Chuxing looked very happy, everything was normal, if there were no dark circles under his eyes.

Tan Wang said: "Today we will start injecting blocking agents into Yanqing, the first stage of drug stripping marks, fear of danger, need your pheromone for treatment, 5 minutes will be enough."

Qi Chuxing nodded, "Yeah, well, it doesn't matter if it's longer, just ensure my brother's safety first."

in the room.

Tan Huang took out the blocking agent and confirmed to Qi Yanqing again, "Yanqing, after injecting this blocking agent, it will cause a certain degree of damage to the marks, and your glands will have a series of uncontrollable reactions, and the damaged glands cannot be repaired." , the next step is to perform demarking surgery.”

Talking wildly, he sterilized him, put on gloves, and gently pressed his glands, "Yanqing, let me confirm with you again, are you sure to remove the mark, do you want an injection?"

Qi Yanqing nodded, looked at a certain place calmly, "Let's inject."

Once started, there is no chance to go back on it. ?