【Qijie】The Kingdom of Eternal Life

After the people from the tower came quickly, Qiya handed them the remaining samples of the phoenix, and watched them cover Hitnita's body with a white cloth, and escorted a few Hittanita's mistresses into the car, waiting to return When I got home, it was already 02:30 in the morning.

"Go take a bath." Qi Ya turned to Xiaojie and said.

Xiaojie hesitated a little.

"Aren't you going? Don't you think your hair smells like alcohol?" Qi Ya said, "Go quickly."

Only then did Xiaojie walk away step by step.Qi Ya walked a few steps, fell down on the sofa, and buried his head in a long, silent sigh. After a while, he raised his head and looked at the ceiling.

"Gallery." He said in a low voice.

The snow leopard was lying beside him, its tail waving weakly, and when its master called its name, it straightened its upper body.

But Qi Ya just said, "Go back."

Snow Leopard paused, walked over and licked his hand, then got into the mental barrier.This ancestor is rarely obedient today, but Qi Ya has no intention of being happy, he slumped on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling of his house, looked at it for a long time, and didn't know the drowsy things flying around in his mind, What exactly is it.

It didn't take long for Xiaojie to wash, and soon he came out of the bathroom covered in hot steam.

Qi Ya was boiling milk, and the milky white liquid in the milk pot was bubbling slightly with bubbles.He heard the noise but didn't look back, raised his hand and poured the milk from the milk pot into the glass, and added two spoonfuls of honey.

"Come here," he heard himself say, "I'll bring your five senses back to normal, and then... tell you something you might want to know."

"My surname is Dadike." Qi Ya said, "I come from a family of assassins. From the grandfather to the youngest brother in the family, they all do murder."

"I am the most talented and expected heir of this generation."

"Well, in other words, I'm a killer too."

silence.

After a long silence, Xiaojie licked the white foam on the corner of his lips and asked doubtfully, "And then?"

Qi Ya was stunned: "What then?"

Xiaojie was also confused: "And then?"

Qi Ya: "...Do you really know what a killer is? Our family dares to kill anyone for money."

Xiaojie scratched his head, gulped down the milk, put the milk cup on the tea table, turned sideways and put his legs away, looking at Qi Ya.

"I know." Xiaojie said, "It's not like I haven't done missions related to killers... So, Qi Ya is a killer, and then what?"

Qi Ya was stunned for a long while before suddenly laughing.

"You..." He thought for a while, but suddenly he didn't know what to say, so he could only repeat again: "You really..."

After thinking for a long time, he finally thought of an adjective:

"You're so weird."

As I said before, Qi Ya came from the Qiao family.

Ta probably knew about his family's situation. The behemoth who dominated a country assassinated the family, and ran across the world with his paradoxical assassination skills.But the tower is the core tower of a continent after all, including almost all the elites of a continent, even the beating enemy family must be afraid of it.The Beating Enemy family later adopted an almost acquiescing attitude towards him, probably because the tower side put some pressure on him forcefully.

Therefore, Qi Ya has never left the tower, and he has honestly set out on missions, and there is more or less a sense of reward in it.

"No wonder, I've always thought that Qi Ya is more powerful than he looks." Xiaojie grabbed his hand, separated his five fingers, stroked from the palm to the fingertips, and analyzed: "The cocoon is so thick, it's not like an ordinary guide at all. .”

Qi Ya let him play around, "What do you mean, I don't look good?"

The moment Qi Ya said it, he couldn't help but feel naive, but fortunately Xiaojie didn't think so, he replied seriously: "Qi Ya looks so good-looking, of course I didn't expect you to be so good-looking at first glance. Great."

Qiu: "..."

The hand in Xiaojie's palm didn't move, but the other finger resting on his side couldn't help curling up slightly.In order to cover up the chaotic heartbeat, Qi Ya casually grabbed Xiaojie's hand, put it in his hand and looked at it: "You have quite a lot of calluses. Well," his fingers lightly stroked twice along the base of the fingers and the knuckles. Quan: "But you are better at hand-to-hand combat, right? Apart from hand-to-hand combat, you often use a stick-shaped weapon... usually throw it out and use it... so thin, what weapon?"

Xiaojie shrank his hand slightly following his movements, and quickly nodded: "Fishing rod!"

Qiu: "..."

I don't quite understand the current S-rank sentinel training policy.

Xiaojie scratched his head: "But the gun is okay, I have good eyesight."

Do Sentinels have bad eyesight?

Qi Ya laughed, picked his palm, and let go: "Go to sleep."

Xiaojie quickly caught him back: "Wait a minute, Qi Ya, you said you are resistant to drugs, is it also because you are a killer?"

Qi Ya didn't expect him to be so entangled in this matter, and after thinking about it for a while, he said: "Well, I'm used to it, since I was a snack, there are always additives." He patted the back of Xiaojie's hand jokingly: "So just started eating You still feel a little unaccustomed to the food that you cook without any special ingredients."

The joke went unanswered.Qi Ya patted the back of Xiaojie's hand again in confusion: "Xiaojie?"

"Is it dangerous?" Xiaojie looked up at him. "Be a killer."

He was sitting on the sofa, Qi Ya was standing, and the height difference suddenly increased.Xiaojie raised his face to look at him, his handsome face showed a bit of serious childishness, his eyelashes were long and slender, and his citrus-colored eyes were warmed by the light. After blinking twice, Qiya suddenly noticed that the tip of his eyelashes was curled up. A few gold powders are still embedded in it, like a dream catcher, when it is caught between the night river, it catches the falling stars.

It's over.Qi Ya thought.

I want to kiss him.

He looked away: "Actually, it's okay." He easily made a gesture of a strong man, "I don't even look at who I am."

"Liar." Xiaojie said, "Your family must be too much."

Qi Ya was suddenly at a loss for words.

He tried to recall the kind and gentle face of his mother before he was two years old, the sweet meals he had eaten for normal children, and the little dinosaur he used to play but disappeared, but found that it was already very blurred, even It wasn't as clear as the welts that fell on Kiju as he screamed "Mom loves you."

"...nothing," he said finally. "This is what everyone in the family goes through."

"But this is not what everyone has to go through." Xiaojie said.

Chiya found that he couldn't refute this man.

... How did you think he was a bit stupid before?

In fact, Qi Ya himself doesn't care about these things. It should be said that he has long been used to it, and he has long passed the age of longing for a normal child's life.Besides, he's been out of that life for so long that he doesn't care anymore.

He is fine now, eating normal food without additives, sleeping on a soft bed where he does not have to worry about boulders rolling down from his head, even if the job he is doing is not something a normal person would do, but for him, it is also Handy enough, even a breeze.

the most important is……

"Qi Ya." Xiaojie called his name seriously, and then said seriously, "Can you squat down, I want to hug you."

Qiya looked at Xiaojie, and Xiaojie looked at him.

This silent stalemate didn't last long, and Qi Ya compromised.He leaned over silently, sat down again, and silently let Xiaojie hug him.

Xiaojie opened his arms and snuggled into his arms like a glowing star.

The night was quiet and deep.Half of the people on this planet are falling into the deepest sleep, the sun is singing in the other half of the world far away from them, but the cold and silent night is like the heaviest old wine, trapping the people on this half in the sweet darkness, pulling As they sank deeper.

And in this dense darkness, it seems that only a small lamp is still awake, awake outside the dream, standing in the corner, standing outside the body temperature of embracing each other, like a snail hiding A firefly twinkling in the shell.

In the room immersed in the light, Qi Ya smelled the shampoo scent between Xiao Jie's slightly damp hair, and the lingering lemon scent that could not escape from his body, and... a little bit Milky.

too close.he thinks.It was too hot too.

Qi Ya heard himself asking, "Are you sympathizing with me?"

Xiaojie's head shook at the junction of his shoulders and neck, and the limp and steamy hair brushed against the exposed skin, a little itchy.

He said seriously: "I feel sorry for you."

For a while, Qi Ya almost lost the ability to speak.He opened his mouth, but felt his throat was blocked by something, and it took him a long time to hold back, "Aren't you shy to say these..."

Distressed.he thinks.

...It turns out that this word can also be used for me.

"It would be great if we could meet sooner." Xiaojie probably didn't feel shy at all, and continued to say seriously, "I met Qi Ya when he was very young. You take it out and take it to Whale Island. Whale Island is very interesting, and Aunt Mitt will definitely like you very much."

Qi Ya paused for a moment to breathe.He asked: "Is Whale Island your hometown? Is it... the island in your spiritual realm?"

"Yes."

Qi Ya paused: "...a beautiful place."

"The real scene is better than the mental picture." Xiaojie's hand patted his back lightly for two seconds, and then stroked him up and down.

Qi Ya smiled: "What is this, coaxing me to sleep?"

"Yeah." Xiaojie buried his face in his neck, stroking his spine with his fingers, the rhythm was slow, like a lullaby for An Ran: "When I couldn't sleep, Aunt Mit would coax me like this sleep."

Qi Ya silently let him pat himself for a while, and suddenly said in a strange way: "Since it's about coaxing, it's time to go to bed and sleep."