Sugar

"Idiot, I'm just kidding you."

Underneath, the body in his arms was still trembling slightly.

Zhao Qingling lowered his head, kissed Cheng Che's eyes, sighed, and finally hugged him gently.

He continued to kiss his cheek, and laughed dumbfounded to himself: "Hey, Cheche, I said, Cheng Che! What are you shaking, are you shaking?"

"Are you so afraid of me? What do you think I will do to you!"

"I'm afraid to scare you with just a few words. Do you think it will eat you or hurt you? Stupid, how is that possible? Do you still have a basic IQ, Cheche?"

Although, he does have psychosis.

Although he does.

But that's enough.

enough.

At least this time the bullying has been completely over, and I am very satisfied.

It's not that he suddenly showed some kindness, and he was reluctant to continue to be crazy and bully his lover.

No, he, Zhao Qingling, is not that kind.

I just think, it's really cute, so cute - such a silly, miserable man.

It's like a drowned little black cat meowing on the roadside on a rainy day.

It's so pitiful, no matter how abnormal a person is, how could he want to go up and kick him again?I just want to take it home quickly, wipe its wet paws, and feed it hot milk.

...is no longer angry at all.

A straight man is a straight man, I admit it.Anyway, from the very beginning, this person was almost as stubborn and difficult to deal with.

Thinking about it, Zhao Qingling hugged the person in his arms and kissed him a few more times.full of softness

……

"no."

After a while, the idiot black cat straight man nestled in his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and said softly.

"I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid."

"Oh, you still say you are not afraid?"

Zhao Qingling narrowed his eyes and stroked his back - he was still shaking!

"No, I'm not afraid. I just feel, feel myself, I feel that I really..."

He stuttered for a long time, but there was nothing to say, and he turned back to that boring gourd who couldn't pour anything.

But Zhao Qingling was used to it anyway, so he was not in a hurry and just waited.

After waiting for a long time, Cheng Che suddenly said something for no reason.

"You are the most important."

"what?"

"Qingling, you are the most important, nothing else is more important than you."

"Work has never been as important as you. I didn't mean not to coax you on purpose, I just, I..."

He couldn't go on anymore.

It's tough, super tough.

Obviously it's just that simple words.

For Zhao Qingling, it is completely possible to say at his fingertips, saying a hundred times a thousand times without repeating the same, all kinds of sweet and cheery words.

But the person he loves can't say anything.

Really, just a fool.Waiting silently for so long, yet unable to say even half a word of sweet words——in this world, this kind of person should be extinct long ago.

But he caught one alive, so precious.

"Okay, I see."

Zhao Qingling tightened his arms.

In fact, even if he didn't say anything, he already fully understood what Cheng Che wanted to express.

But it's just pretending to be confused, trying to make troubles, not to make troubles and uncomfortable.

After all, life is too short to focus on tossing.

Quite crazy, but this is the life philosophy of the scumbag Mr. Zhao.

But the person in his arms obviously hasn't figured out his psychotic attributes yet, and is still blushing solemnly and continuing to work hard.Hei Tong was more serious as he spoke word by word with difficulty.

"Although I am stupid, I will study hard. Give me a little more time, I just need a little bit."

"Qingling, wait for me."

"I'm a quick learner."

"..."

Fuck him!

Zhao Qingling almost couldn't help rolling on the bed, why is she so cute?

He really likes him!

Originally, he thought that Cheng Che had been tired all day, so he should be allowed to rest for a while, but in the end, he couldn't help but get up and continue to eat.

Just the movements, this time very gently.

Just having a good time so tenderly, and then fell into a deep sleep.

……

In the middle of the night, Zhao Qingling woke up.

Had to wake up because it was so hot!

It's early spring, why is it so hot?It's like holding a fire in my arms... Wait!

"Cheche!"

The body of the person in his arms was hot, and he woke up completely with fright.

After shouting several times, Cheng Che finally opened his eyes, but his whole body was still in a blur, his voice and expression were blurred.

"Qingling, I... feel uncomfortable."

"Fuck! Can you feel uncomfortable, so hot?!"

Careless.

Although he knew that he was drenched in the rain, Zhao Qingling thought that with the physique of an ordinary adult male, taking a hot bath and wiping it off would be fine.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Che's body was still not healthy enough, and finally he developed a fever. He was really careless, and Zhao Qingling blamed himself to death.

He hugged Cheng Che and struggled to turn on the bedside lamp.

As soon as he turned on the light, Cheng Che's appearance terrified him - his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, his brows were wrinkled, and his lips were frighteningly pale.

"Don't be afraid, Cheche, I'll find someone to call a doctor."

He wanted to let him go, but he heard a "woo".

"It hurts, Qingling, I... hurts."

rely on rely on rely on!

Zhao Qingling was going crazy: "Where does it hurt?"

He knew that his family's stomach and waist were not in good shape, so Zhao Qingling quickly touched it, but it seemed to be all right.Then follow the slender legs to look down...

His legs were shaking violently.Look again, damn it!The left ankle is very swollen!

"How could it be so swollen?"

"It's raining outside," Cheng Che said in a low voice, "The way back was too slippery, I accidentally fell...it seems to be screwed."

"..."

Zhao Qingling suddenly remembered that when Cheng Che came back, his face was pale and unseemly.

At that time, he thought it was because the rain was too cold, and he was frozen into that kind of virtue.

Then he remembered Cheng Che's groaning, staggering and covering up in a low voice when he dragged him back to his room in the corridor.

FUCK FUCK!

He didn't notice it!

And Cheng Che didn't say a word?

More than a word did not say!When he lost his temper and bullied him before, he still endured it!And obediently give him a kiss and do it for him!

Hey!

When I did it just now, he... didn't it hurt? ? ?

How could it not hurt!Zhao Qingling's heart ached instantly, and at the same time he was about to die of anger.

"I thought...it's okay, just give it a twist."

"You think it's okay?!"

"Does this seem to be okay? It's all fucking swollen like this, it's all fucking burned like this, and you still think it's okay?"

This Cheng Che!

How much, how much...

Even if he was injured like this, he still insisted on not saying anything!What the hell kind of dog character is this?I like to endure everything!

Lean, be angry, be super angry!

The more Zhao Qingling thought about it, the more he exploded, wishing he could strangle him to death on the spot.

……

"Qingling, a cold compress should be enough, I really don't need to go to the hospital."

"you shut up."

Zhao Qingling was convinced.Cheng Che was so burned that he was dying, and he still didn't forget to be stubborn with him.

"I can really walk. I don't need an ambulance. How can I make such a fuss when I twist my foot and call... an ambulance. Besides, ambulances in foreign hospitals are very expensive, and they cost a lot of money..."

Zhao Qingling: "Shut up, shut up, shut up!"

"Fuck? Cheng Che, is I short of money? Does it look like I'm short of money? Is it bad, huh?!"

"It's not bad and you can't spend it randomly..."

Really, Zhao Qingling might have murdered her husband on the spot if he hadn't watched Cheng Che burn to death.

……

It was a rainy day at night, and there were not many people in the hospital.

After taking painkillers and antipyretics, Cheng Che's overall condition improved a lot.

The temperature has dropped a lot, and breathing has become much easier. At this moment, one foot is bound, sitting in a wheelchair borrowed temporarily from the hospital, and Zhao Qingling pushes him upstairs and downstairs for various examinations.

Cheng Che: "It's just sprained to the point of inflammation. I've already taken medicine, so I don't need to take X-rays anymore..."

Zhao Qingling gave a sharp look, and Cheng Che obediently shut up.

After a series of examinations, fortunately, it was indeed just a sprain, and no bone was injured.

Only then did Zhao Qingling heave a sigh of relief.

On the way back to the ward, I happened to meet the doctor who just took the medicine and brought some nurses downstairs.

As soon as we met, the doctor chattered a lot.

do not understand at all.

It is always said on the Internet that as long as you are a European, even if your mother tongue is not English, you can speak some English. At least in Poland, this has been proved to be pure nonsense-the Poles' mother tongue is Polish, and they are really messed up when they speak English.

Cheng Che turned on Google Translate, but couldn't find out what they were talking about.

Just as he was in a daze, he saw Zhao Qingling nodding seriously beside him.

Then, he simply spoke directly and chatted with doctors and nurses!

Cheng Che: Huh...

Zhao Qingling, he, he, when did he learn Polish?

……

It seems that Zhao Qingling not only knows Polish, but also is extremely fluent.

Not only did I successfully chat with doctors and nurses, but I also chatted quickly.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Cheng Che silently looked over - the Polish male doctor who attended to him in the emergency room tonight had a typical Eastern European handsome appearance, wheat-colored skin, and a very sunny smile.

The little nurse also has an angel face and a devil figure, and feels that after taking off the white skirt, she will be able to participate in the supermodel competition immediately.

Several stunning beauties and handsome doctors gathered around Zhao Qingling, a handsome oriental guy with black hair and black eyes, chatting non-stop with bright faces.

One of the nurses was even amused by it, and she reached out and touched Zhao Qingling's arm, touching and touching.

Looking at Zhao Qingling again, being admired by so many handsome men and beauties, he smiled very happily.

Cheng Che: "..."

What Yan Zhen said is correct, many men and women in Eastern Europe really have good looks.

Lively and cheerful, proactive.

This kind of men and women are really radiant and hot, and probably anyone will like them.

There is no harm without comparison.

Zhao Qingling chatted with those few people in high spirits for a long time, so long that he seemed to have forgotten that he still existed.

For so long, Cheng Che silently felt that his existence was... a little redundant.

Finally, Zhao Qingling finally came back after chatting.

He ran over, bent down, squinted his eyes, stared at him from left to right, up and down, and didn't speak.

Cheng Che was at a loss for being stared at by him.

He is really not good-looking, far worse than those Polish handsome men and beauties, and there is no comparison at all.After he saw them, he came to see him again, it was really...

Slightly embarrassed, he could only keep avoiding Zhao Qingling's gaze.

"Oh, you're not happy anymore."

Zhao Qingling raised his eyebrows.

"What? You are only allowed to toss yourself into a hoof to piss me off, and I am not allowed to chat with beauties and handsome guys and piss you off?"

Cheng Che was taken aback.

His eyes lit up slightly, and then his face turned red, angry and funny.

"Who……"

Who, who is the binding hoof! ?Who is!

Also, he wasn't angry!No, no, just chatting with the handsome doctor and the blond nurse.

He was very calm and didn't take it to heart at all!

……

Squeak, squeak, Zhao Qingling pushed the wheelchair and continued to go to the ward through the corridor.

"You never... never told me that you can speak Polish."

"Ah?" Zhao Qingling tilted his head, "I don't know how to do it."

Cheng Che was surprised: "Then what did you tell them just now?"

"Oh, that? It's a random language I made up. I really didn't expect to be able to communicate. You see, they are smiling quite happily."

Cheng Che: "?!?!"

impossible?It shouldn't be possible for such a thing to happen, right?Random language?Can we chat casually?Then I heard Zhao Qingling laughing: "Hey, are you really stupid to believe this?"

Cheng Che: "..."

Cheng Che: "I believe what's wrong!"

"What you say... I will believe everything, no matter what you say. You still laugh at me stupidly!"

He was so angry that he stammered intermittently, and his heart was stuffed: "I didn't... I wanted to get hurt on purpose."

"It's not intentional to anger you. Why do you want, why do you have to..."

"~~~"

Zhao Qingling surrendered.

He found that there was really nothing he could do with Cheng Che.

Obviously he was so angry that he was going to die, but as long as he saw a little bit of grievance in him, he would definitely soften his heart.

He stopped and squatted down in front of the wheelchair.

Cheng Che turned his head, and he stretched out his hand to twist him back, forcing those black pupils to look into his eyes.

"I'm hurt but I can't bear to say it, I have to have a fever in the middle of the night, and I don't know how painful it is, this is obviously trying to get angry at me! You know?"

Cheng Che lowered his eyes: "It really wasn't intentional."

"Whether it is or not, you are not allowed to do this next time, do you hear me? Next time, I will throw you directly into the Vistula River to feed the mermaid, do you hear me?"

The mermaid is also the mascot of Poland.

Unlike the Little Mermaid in Denmark, it is a more fierce version of the mermaid with a sharp blade, and it is as beautiful as it is beautiful.

"Hey, do you hear that?"

"..."

"I heard."

"It's not enough to just hear it, you have to remember it carefully, you know?"

half an hour.

Cheng Che finally nodded, and let out a low voice: "I'm sorry, it's so late at night that you can't sleep, come to the hospital to take care of me..."

"Huh? What are you talking about? I didn't hear you."

Cheng Che: "You!"

"Okay, I lied to you, I heard you, my dear." He stood up, smiled, and pecked Cheng Che's ear lightly, just as someone was passing by, causing Cheng Che to cover his hot ears instantly in fright.

Zhao Qingling: "Hahaha. What are you afraid of? It's legal here in Poland."

"Really?"

"Of course it's nonsense again! Why are you so foolish and easy to deceive, Cheche?"

……

In the ward, Zhao Qingling carefully carried him to bed.

In fact, he could go back with good medicine, but Zhao Qingling was worried and insisted on staying in the hospital for observation before the fever completely subsided.

Anyway, there were vacant wards, so the doctor agreed.

The lights were turned off, and the window cast a faint moonlight. Fortunately, single beds in Europe are not narrow.

Zhao Qingling carefully avoided Cheng Che's injured foot and hugged him in his arms.The two huddled together quietly on the same bed.

"When I was in college in the United States, I just took Polish as an elective, so I can speak it."

Cheng Che let out a "huh".

After a while, I was a little puzzled: "But why do you want to practice such a small language?"

"Polish is actually not as rare as you think," Zhao Qingling smiled, "No matter how you say it, it's the most spoken language among the West Slavic languages. And it's actually not difficult, as long as you have a foundation in Russian and Latin. It’s easy to understand by analogy, and it’s quite easy to learn.”

Cheng Che: "..."

"So, you... know Russian and Latin?"

"Well, yes."

That's right, Cheng Che shrank into his arms, thinking silently.

Zhao Qingling was originally a top student - although he didn't look like it, he was indeed very smart in high school.

Every day, I play basketball and games, but my grades are always in the top of the grade.

Unlike him, he is ignorant and doesn't even know what "West Slavic languages" are.

Zhao Qingling: "Hey, I can speak a little bit of many languages! French, German, Spanish... So Cheche, take me with you when you go abroad, and I will help you as a human translator, okay?"

As he spoke, he cupped Cheng Che's face mischievously.

Under the faint moonlight, the stars were shining brightly in his eyes.

Cheng Che's eyes were so shaken that he almost didn't know where to look.

He could only lower his eyes, but Zhao Qingling grabbed his hand again.

……

Under the starry sky of a foreign country, the bright moon leaked through the window, and the surrounding was completely white.

Too white to be unreal.

His male god was holding his hand and pressing it on his heart. In the night, he was the only one reflected in his amber pupils.

"Ялюблютебявсей душой".

A foreign language is as deep and moving as a mantra.

The meaning is self-evident.Cheng Che bit his lip, his heart beating rapidly.

Everything is like a dream.

Obviously so beautiful.

But he insisted on deliberately disrupting the atmosphere, turned his head away, and pretended that he didn't want to hear it at all: "What are you talking about, I... don't understand."

After all, he was just an ordinary man with a swollen foot.

Once there are too dreamy bridges in his life, he will really be afraid.

Afraid of waking up.

Afraid of using up happiness too quickly and running out too early.

However, Zhao Qingling clearly refused to let him escape, and hugged his waist tightly: "If you don't want to hear it, you have to listen to it. It was 'I love you' in Mao Xiong's language just now."

"That long."

"Well, short for Latin, Teamo."

"Teamo." He said it again.

"Come on, Cheche, read it to me once?"

In his arms, Cheng Che did not expect him to tremble violently.

There was an evil smile in Zhao Qingling's eyes, and he hugged him tightly: "Just read it once, it's easy. You see, I've told you 'I love you' several times, why don't you tell me once? "

The person in his arms was clearly about to lose his hold, and his voice began to tremble: "I, I won't."

"No, it doesn't matter, you can speak in Chinese."

"..."

"Hurry up, you can't speak Chinese anymore, can you? Come on, look at me for a few words before you change one, it's a good deal~"

"Cheche, I really~ really like you, really like you, how about you?"

The voice is gentle, the expression is pure, sincere and expectant.

But the devil is laughing wildly in my heart.

He doesn't understand his family thoroughly?Only those who can speak out are ghosts!

But this doesn't prevent him from just trying to tease him—putting on the most irresistible look, until Cheng Che is embarrassed, at a loss, deeply lowered his eyes and panicked.

To be honest, if he hadn't been lame, it would have been possible for Cheng Che to throw off the quilt and escape on the spot.

It's a pity that the person is limping and can't run away. In the end, he can only hold back and hold back, unable to hold back, like a balloon that is about to explode.

Hahahahahahaha.

Zhao Qingling was dying of laughter in secret, but turned his head but was very playful, and began to make circles and act disappointed: "You don't love me."

"There is no love anymore... Look at what you do every day! You left me alone in the hotel, and went to the museum to look at paintings by yourself. You promised to bring me food, but you didn't bring it back. I'm so hungry. "

Cheng Che: "You, are you hungry?"

Zhao Qingling: "I didn't even eat dinner, do you think I'm hungry?"

Cheng Che became anxious in an instant, and his voice was panicked: "Then, what should I do? I'll order you takeaway. No, it's not so late in foreign countries that there may be takeaway. Qingling, I, I didn't mean it, I really wanted to I'll bring you something to eat, but it's not raining..."

"Won't you take it when it rains?"

The clear logic of the man of science and technology: "Because, it will get wet and soaked."

Zhao Qingling: "..."

Zhao Qingling: "Excuses are all excuses."

"It's just starving me on purpose, leaving me without food, coaxing me as promised, and coaxing me without distraction. There is no love at all!"

"Qingling, no, I, I..."

"Humph."

"Qingling, I really am!"

Cheng Che was on the verge of crying.

There was absolutely no other way, so I had to push myself into Zhao Qingling's arms.

Zhao Qingling continued to raise his neck, playing his cold and unhappy.

"..." Cheng Che couldn't think of an idea in the end, so he could only go all out and kiss Zhao Qingling's neck.

After the kiss, seeing that the other party was still angry, I had no choice but to lean over and kiss the chin again.In the end, pursing his lips like a sacrificial offering, he kissed the corner of Zhao Qingling's mouth awkwardly and greenly.

The conspiracy succeeded.

Zhao Qingling was secretly having a good time, while humming in dissatisfaction, he got cheap and behaved.

just sell.

Just to pretend to be wronged, just to make you panic.Just to make you feel guilty!

Who told you to be so misbehaving and annoying today!

Should.