Two-Way Sniper

The distance between Shanghai and Zhejiang is very close. Every time Qi Ji goes home, he leaves at any time without bringing anything. Only this time, he has to carry the most important things in his arms and go back to show his father. nervous.

So after carefully kissing Qin Jue's forehead, he still started to pack his clothes, saying that we should all change into good-looking clothes before leaving, but under the jumping sunlight, he was full of anticipation, but he didn't notice at all, Qin Jue's expression gradually changed from shyness to Happiness turned into surprise and apprehension.

"We...can we leave tomorrow?" Qin Jue asked, and quickly added, "I just feel a little anxious to leave today..."

He continued to rummage through his clothes, and agreed, "Well, whenever senior says, it's that time."

***

The rest of the team also heard about this very quickly, and they all said that they could prepare their share money. Liu Ze did not forget to tease Shen Ye: "God Luoye, look at you, you have been bragging for so many years, and you are still eight or nine years old." Well, I can only live with my fifth girl—just ask if you feel uncomfortable?"

"So what's the matter? I haven't hurt my wrist at all. It's not because I'm tired from training. I can do exercises with my right hand to relax."

Everyone has had enough sleep and has started to return to the training room to play games one after another, but the atmosphere is much more relaxed——Shen Ye touched a cigarette, smiled and shook his head: "Now the outside is so fierce to us, the dog is over The son is almost done talking, and it is right for young people to go back and have fun with their parents. It's just that Wen Rong originally said that he would invite us to have dinner, but this time we can't see Yanshen. I'm afraid that this bastard will invite Mala Tang instead. "

After returning to China, the wave after wave of dinner invitations never stopped. Shen Ye’s retired old friends all cried bitterly to him, not to mention Wen Rong, who was full of words, but halfway through the words However, Qi Ji broke into the training room with an eager look on his face.

"Did anyone see where Yan Yan went?"

It took half a second to reflect who the words in his mouth were before someone answered: "Hey, I'm going to take him home, Xiao Qi won't hold him in his mouth and cover him, and come to ask us?"

The corner of Qi Ji's mouth twitched slightly: "I... I just went to the toilet, and he disappeared—I couldn't find him anywhere, and he didn't reply to WeChat or answer the phone."

Shen Ye was puzzled and said, "Maybe there is something urgent that I didn't see." Everyone would not think that Qin Jue, a big man, could do anything in the base in broad daylight, but Cui Xuezhi squeezed the cigarette in his hand thoughtfully. Box, with a serious tone: "...Xiao Qi, come here, follow me to check the monitoring...Although, 99% of him ran out."

***

When the two arrived in the control room, as Cui Xuezhi said, the screen showed that Qin Jue went straight to the side door after going downstairs just now, and left the base with a sneaky expression.

Qi Ji wanted to leave in a hurry, but Cui Xuezhi held him back and asked, "You don't need a plane or a train to go home, you can go on the train, but he...does he ask to leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

Qi Ji was stunned, and could only nod his head, while Cui Xuezhi took a deep look at him, and suddenly rubbed his hair: "Xiao Hua, you are in serious trouble."

Instinctively, Qi Ji's heart was empty, and the other party's next few words made his heartstrings tighten: "This guy... his brain is not working well, and he probably went to find a place to dye his hair and wash his tattoos." .”

"Let's see if we can get in touch with him—that thing hurts so much, I could scream like a butcher when I washed a few letters, not to mention his arm is like a tattoo of Qingming Shanghe..."

"Besides, it can't be washed off after just one wash. It's useless to hold Buddha's feet temporarily."

Qi Ji was dazed for a while, and Qin Jue's tattoo patterns extending from his shoulders to his wrists could not help but be in his mind—they were so big that even thinking about them felt painful, not to mention Qin Jue was afraid of pain.

Qi Ji's heart ached enough to have the tattoo on, if it was washed off again, wouldn't that mean rubbing his heart with a steel wool ball?

——But why did Qin Jue suddenly want to do this?

Questions welled up in his mind, Qi Ji clenched his fists instinctively, and suddenly, in the brilliant sunset, he realized something.

***

In Shanghai in May, summer has already arrived, but the night wind is still a bit cold.

For five full hours, Qin Jue typed on WeChat, "I have something to do, I'll be back tonight" and never replied to Qi Ji. After searching around for a while, Qi Ji was afraid that he would not be able to see her immediately when he came back. I had to squat alone by the side door, smoking a cigarette and waiting.

At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, Qi Ji saw a tall and thin figure appearing in the distance.

The opponent was still wearing a large team uniform jacket, and his head was looking around, probably because he saw him from a distance, so his footsteps paused slightly.

But a few seconds later, the other party had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over.

That is Qin Jue.

But to be precise, it was Qin Jue who dyed her hair back to obedient black and drew back her eyebrows crookedly—just from a distance, she looked completely different from her usual fierce appearance.

Because of this, Qi Ji was stunned for a long time, his heartstrings were roughly torn to pieces, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a cigarette and go forward.

He wanted to grab his wrist, but he was afraid that it would hurt him: "... Where did senior go, you have been ignoring me all this time, do you know how anxious I am?"

Qin Jue raised his head, and it seemed that he had planned to use a smirk to get away with it: "...I said something, I went whoring, so I have the nerve to keep returning to you~ I can kneel down on the keyboard later to show respect. Let's go~"

"...Arm, show me." Qi Ji didn't care about his hair anymore, but his tone was deep and he couldn't refuse.

While Qin Jue was in a daze, he generously rolled up his sleeves: "...What are you doing? What's so nice about your hands, I'll show you how your thighs look later~"

Seeing that the tattoo on it was unscathed, Qi Ji's hanging heart dropped suddenly, and finally he dared to grab his wrist: "...then where have you been?! Just dyed your hair, so long?!"

Qin Jue took half a step back, the line of his lips twisted and knotted for a long time, but he couldn't say a word, he just lowered his head.

"... want to wash off the tattoo?" Seeing him like this, Qi Ji felt a slight pain in his heart like a needle prick, "Is it?"

Qin Jue froze for a second, and immediately scratched the scar on his face, as if he had a sudden inspiration, he quickly took out a few small reflective boxes from his pocket: "I, I didn't... I went shopping."

Qi Ji didn't believe it, looked at it suspiciously for a long time but didn't recognize what it was, then picked up those small boxes in embarrassment.

It was still the text on the paper sign at the bottom, which reminded him that it was the props used by Mr. Kavin in the backstage of the competition: concealer, foundation... BB cream, anyway, I don’t know where they are used to apply.

Probably because Qi Ji was a little dazed, Qin Jue immediately wanted to break free and run away, but the slight difference in strength caused him to be dragged back abruptly.

After a while, Qi Ji approached Qin Jue: "I usually ask you to try facial cleanser, but you refuse to use it. Why did you suddenly buy these?"

As long as Qi Ji doesn't say "senior" or "Xiao Qi" in his mouth, he is extremely serious, but he never expected that Qin Jue's eyes would flicker because of his seriousness, and he retreated a lot. Step, the pronunciation is vague: "This... anyway, anyway, don't worry about this matter."

The night wind was chaotic, and Qi Ji was hit hard in his heart without a sound, and he just wanted to go forward and hug him.

"I don't care about seniors, who will take care of...?"

Qi Ji understood that Qin Jue wanted to use these things to cover the scars on his face and neck, so when he realized that the other party's ears were red hot, his heart clenched harder, "I sent a message to senior on WeChat. I have sent so many messages, have seniors seen it? It really doesn't matter, my dad won't mind this kind of thing at all—"

But before he finished speaking, Qin Jue hastily interrupted him: "...but I don't mind!"

Qi Ji locked his brows in a daze, and before he could hold Qin Jue tightly, he tried to push him away with a huge force—after the two of them tugged for a long time, Qin Jue's voice suddenly became louder: "I don't have any place worthy of me!" You, with a fucking look like this, don't you allow me to get something on it?"

At this moment, Qi Ji's hand couldn't help but let go, and he was stunned: "...Senior?"

——He hardly understood what Qin Jue meant by "There is no place worthy of you", but the other party took advantage of this opportunity, jumped out of his arms with a long leg, and ran away.

The night wind was very cool, blowing people completely awake, and when Qi Ji came back to his senses, there was only air in his hand left to walk through.

***

The lights in the corridors are also very cool.

And Qin Jue actually wanted to go home with Qi Ji very much.

But wanting and not wanting, and daring and not daring, are completely different things.

Usually the two of them fight and fall in love, and even promise that it doesn't matter for the rest of their lives, but when it comes time to go back to see their parents, Qin Jue panics a lot after being a little excited and looking forward to it, and doesn't think he can get ordinary parents at all. And Qi Ji's sentence "Let's pack up and look good before going back" is more like a powerful catalyst, making this panic expand infinitely.

Obviously, no matter who looked at it, he and Qi Ji were not a good match.

——The handsome son of a rich family, the only son, although he broke into the society a little earlier than others, but in the final analysis, Qi Ji still had sex with men outside before he was 19 years old. Could it be that he can really be casual for the rest of his life?

Looking at himself again, tattoos, silver hair, disfigured sideburns, low education, bad temper, poor and chaotic family, brother's matter has not been completely resolved, and his blood father may come to trouble him at any time, except for games He has no advantages other than segmented and high QQ levels—he can't tell Qi Ji's father, "Uncle, look at me, I'll show you 6 or not, and I'll take you up the score", right?

So after thinking about it carefully, he realized that Qi Ji should have been worthy of someone who was many times better than him.

In the past, he had rarely allowed himself to think about it.

But once this kind of thought arises, he will not be like the free and domineering self, and even start to care about it: what should the Qi family think he is not good?What if you want your grandson to inherit the family business?Or even simpler: 19-year-old Qi Ji likes him ignorantly and innocently, but what if 29-year-old Qi Ji meets someone who is many times better than him?

He admired such a good person, and they were not bound by the law at all. As long as Qi Ji wanted to leave, he could leave cleanly, and he didn't even have the stance of being sad.

——The wealthy young master's millionaire abandoned husband, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that.

So thinking of this, Qin Jue felt inexplicably sore in his heart. In order not to let things develop so quickly, he hastily made up his mind that he would go to the hospital to have his tattoo washed, even if he forcibly wore more to cover it up. Mostly, but at least, he still wants to do enough superficial work.

——Even if these tattoos have followed him, they have protected him for many years.

On the way to the hospital, he thought about the consequences of meeting his parents over and over again. At the end of the thought, he even started to regret that he should have taken a good look at the broken contract at the beginning, otherwise he would not have ended the contract early after being forced to break up like he is now. I don't know how much I will pay to leave the team.

Anyway, it seems that the TIPC bonus is not enough.

...Blood loss, he was so tired from training that he didn't even have time to masturbate, it was a real blood loss.

So he muttered "I'm really an ungrateful villain", and at the same time decided that the feeling of emptiness in his heart must be because of his love for money. At that time, the doctor interrupted his thoughts and told him that this tattoo should be washed at least 5 times, which made him feel sick. Naturally afraid of pain, he struggled repeatedly, and still performed a retreat solo on the spot. After a while, he hesitated and retreated from the consulting room, and ran to the barber shop to find teacher Tony to have his hair dyed.

In fact, in the past, let alone 5 times, even 50 times, he would lean his neck and tell the doctor that there is nothing wrong with washing 5 times a day now, but he doesn’t know when it will start, but he can’t bear it anymore. ——Even if Qi Ji bumped him and hurt him, he would cry and say no, as if he had lost his former domineering a long time ago.

What's more terrible is that when he is alone, he can rationally explore problems and calmly promote solutions, but when he sees Qi Ji's face mixed with anger, tenderness and worry, he will be dizzy and suddenly start to feel wronged and unreasonable , I don't care if I make the other party worry or not.

It wasn't until the moment when he ran back to the dormitory that Qin Jue suddenly realized that he... seemed to be spoiled a bit out of proportion.

Under normal circumstances, if you disappear for a long time and deliberately do not reply to the message, you can basically be punished as decapitation.

So he turned around, wanting to hurry back to find Qi Ji to explain, but at this moment the corridor light was shining on him, but it also illuminated Qi Ji's figure running up.

"Xiao, Xiao Qi...?" Qin Jue was startled, and immediately went up to him scratching the scar on his face, apologizing to him, "It's really my fault today, I shouldn't have run out without telling you, want, Otherwise, you can get a keyboard, but forget about the most expensive cherry red switch, I'm afraid Brother Liu will kill me—"

But the person in front of him didn't seem to hear what he said, just grabbed his wrist silently, pushed him to the inner wall, and closed the door with a snap.

"Qi Ji—" Qin Jue couldn't help but lift his heart.

"What did senior say just now?" Qi Ji's face was like frost and snow, and his slow voice was full of smoke, which seemed to be questioning, but also seemed to be frustrated, "Senior just said - who is not worthy of whom?" ?”

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry OTLLL for coming back late, alas, Mr. Qin really cares

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