Dressed as a cannon fodder in a Mary Sue romance novel

He simply rolled out neatly, feeling that Song Zhenju was more familiar with her.

Because of the food Song Zhenju gave, Lin Qinghe didn't buy any more vegetables. He turned on his phone to find a few recipes and started cooking.

"Coke chicken wings, wash the chicken wings, cut a knife on both sides..." Lin Qinghe said one step, one step.

After cutting his fingers three times and burning his hands twice, he finally made dinner, put it in a thermos bucket, and sent it to Qin Yue's school.

After arriving at school, Qin Yue didn't go to eat as expected, but was sitting in his seat and writing questions.

Lin Qinghe went in and patted him on the shoulder. Qin Yue raised his head and was a little surprised to see him.

Lin Qinghe leaned over and whispered, "Go to my office, I've made dinner."

Hearing this, Qin Yue's eyes fell on Lin Qinghe's hand, then he frowned slightly, "Your hand?"

Lin Qinghe glanced at it indifferently, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, just a little injury."

Qin Yue stood up and said, "Teacher, you go first, I'll come right away."

"Okay." Lin Qinghe went back to the office first, and made another pack of soy milk for Qin Yue.

When Qin Yue came in, Lin Qinghe had already set up the meal. Seeing him, he hurriedly called him over, "Hurry up and eat."

Qin Yue didn't respond, but walked up to him and said, "Teacher, stretch out your hand."

Lin Qinghe subconsciously followed suit, and then saw Qin Yue take out several band-aids, tear them open, and carefully stick them on his wound.

Just as Lin Qinghe wanted to thank him, Qin Yue said first, "If you don't know how to cook, don't do it."

"...I just don't do it often, and I can still learn it. Okay, let's eat quickly, class will start later."

Qin Yue didn't say anything, just sat there and ate.

After the evening self-study get out of class, Lin Qinghe was waiting for Qin Yue at the school gate.

As soon as he came out, Lin Qinghe followed immediately.

Qin Yue looked at him and asked, "Teacher, are you going to take me home?"

"...Yes and no."

"What do you mean?" Qin Yue asked puzzled.

"Can I live with you?"

☆、Chapter 27

When Qin Yue heard this, his eyes widened instantly, and he looked at him in disbelief.

Lin Qinghe hurriedly added: "In the next few dozen days, I will leave as soon as the college entrance examination is over."

Qin Yue's expression changed when he heard the words, he was silent for a while, and said, "You don't have to be like this."

"I just want to accompany you through the last days of high school, so that I can feel better in my heart." Maybe after taking the college entrance examination, Qin Yue can start his way to be the leader in another way.

Seeing Lin Qinghe's almost pleading expression, Qin Yue's heart softened. His hatred was not firm at all, and he had selfishness towards him after all.

"Okay." After Qin Yue finished speaking, he turned around and continued to walk forward.

When Lin Qinghe heard that he agreed, he was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.

In the days that followed, Lin Qinghe moved into the Qin family.

The Qin family only had two rooms, and Lin Qinghe still didn't dare to face Grandma Qin and Grandpa Qin, so she didn't sleep in their room, but made the floor in the living room every day.

Fortunately, the weather is gradually getting warmer, and I don't feel cold when I sleep at night.

Lin Qinghe would get up earlier than Qin Yue every morning. After making breakfast, he would wake him up. The two of them had breakfast relatively, and then went to school together.

Go home together at noon, Lin Qinghe cooks, and Qin Yue takes the opportunity to do homework for a while.

In the evening, Lin Qinghe would go home a little earlier, and after making a meal, he would take it to school, eat together, and then go home after school together.

Under daily high-intensity practice, Lin Qinghe's cooking skills have been improved to a certain extent. Although it is still not very delicious, Qin Yue is a person who is not picky about food. He never complains about what Qin Yue eats. .

After nearly a month of eating and living together, Lin Qinghe felt that the relationship between him and Qin Yue had finally eased to a certain extent.

Qin Yue is no longer that cold and indifferent towards him, and is gradually recovering his old intimacy.

It will soon be May, only one month away from the college entrance examination, and the senior three students also ushered in the last simulation.

It stands to reason that the results have basically been finalized at this moment, so the questions for the three models are very simple, the main purpose is to help students build self-confidence.

However, what he didn't expect was that Qin Yue did very badly in the exam this time, almost on par with his previous grades.

Lin Qinghe was stunned when he saw the report card. Qin Yue clearly had been in the top ten in the class in the previous exams, how could he suddenly drop so badly.

In the Chinese class, Lin Qinghe glanced at Qin Yue several times when he was teaching the papers. His expression didn't seem to have changed, but he didn't look up either, and he kept his head buried in correcting something.

Lin Qinghe, who knew that he was holding back everything in his heart, must be feeling very uncomfortable, so he planned to have a good chat with him at night. Usually, this kind of situation should be caused by something wrong in his heart.

But after school at night, Lin Qinghe went to the classroom, but did not see him.

Seeing that Su Nuan was still there, Lin Qinghe dragged her and asked, "Where did Qin Yue go?"

"I left with my schoolbag on my back after school, Mr. Lin, do you have anything to do with him?"

"Well, since we're gone, let's talk about it tomorrow." Lin Qinghe replied lightly, but he was a little anxious.

Where did Qin Yue go alone?Why not wait for him?

Lin Qinghe returned to the office and hurried back to Qin's house after getting his things, but Qin Yue didn't come back.

Lin Qinghe sat at home thinking for a long time where Qin Yue might go, and suddenly thought of Changning Cemetery.

Did he go to see Grandma Qin and Grandpa Qin?

Thinking of this, Lin Qinghe took a taxi to Changning Cemetery without delay.

It was already dark when he arrived, and although he had been a staunch materialist, it was still quite scary to come to the cemetery at night.

But thinking that Qin Yue might be here, Lin Qinghe hesitated for a moment, but still bravely walked in.

There was no one in the cemetery at night, only rows of dim street lights could barely illuminate one area of ​​the world, and most of the places were pitch-black.

Lin Qinghe felt that the surroundings were too quiet, so he opened his mouth and whispered, "Qin Yue...Qin Yue, are you there?"

Just when he was about to reach Grandma Qin's tomb, a voice answered him, "Teacher Lin."

It's Qin Yue.

When Lin Qinghe heard his voice, his heart sank, and he ran towards Qin Yue with big strides.

Then he saw Qin Yue sitting in front of the tombstones of Grandma Qin and Grandpa Qin, leaning halfway, holding a can of beer in his hand, and several empty bottles were scattered in front of the monument.

Qin Yue was slightly drunk, looked at him with blurred eyes, and suddenly smiled: "Teacher, you found me so quickly."

Seeing him like this, Lin Qinghe felt sore in his heart, not because he found it quickly, but because these two places were not the only places Qin Yue could go to.

"Why did you suddenly drink alcohol?" Lin Qinghe lowered his eyes and sat down beside him.

Hearing this, Qin Yue's eyes fell on the wine in his hand, and he replied flatly: "It's a little uncomfortable."

"Is it because of this exam?" Lin Qinghe recalled the report card in the morning.

Qin Yue's mouth curled into a faint smile, with a bit of bitterness.

He raised his head and drank the can of wine in his hand, then gently put the empty can on the ground, and replied, "A lot."

"Is there any wine left?" Lin Qinghe asked suddenly.

Qin Yue looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't keep up with the change of the topic, but he quickly reacted and handed him his schoolbag.

Lin Qinghe took a look, and found that there was a schoolbag of wine in it.

Lin Qinghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't say anything. He took out two cans and opened them, and handed one to Qin Yue, "You can tell me what troubles you have, and I promise not to tell anyone else. "

Qin Yue took the wine, took a sip, and fell silent.

After a while, I slowly opened my mouth and said, "Teacher, let me tell you a story."

"it is good."

"Once upon a time, there was a little tiger. He liked another little tiger very much. But one day, that little tiger accidentally destroyed his precious things. He knew that the little tiger didn't do it on purpose, but he couldn't help it. There is no way to completely let go. The more he has been in contact with that little tiger, the more he loves him. The more he likes him, the more guilty he feels, and he feels sorry for the destroyed thing. He can't love that little tiger wholeheartedly like before The tiger hates itself more and more. I can't love it, I can't hate it, teacher, what do you think about that little tiger?"

Lin Qinghe sat silently and listened while drinking, and had already finished a bottle before he knew it.Although Qin Yue didn't mention his name, he also knew that he was talking about himself.

This question is really too difficult, how should he answer it?

What can be done?This seems like a dead end.

Is he wrong?He thought that by staying with Qin Yue and taking good care of him, he could make up for him.

But in fact, is it already a kind of trouble to appear in front of him?

That's why his grades suddenly became like this.

"Teacher, you drank too fast."

Only then did Lin Qinghe realize that he had finished another can of wine.

Lin Qinghe smiled, raised his hand to touch his nose, and looked up, the moon was unexpectedly round tonight.

"Then choose an emotion, and then force yourself to stick to it." Lin Qinghe's throat was slightly dry, but he insisted on speaking.

"Your greatest pain lies in your indecision. So, you either like it or hate it, choose one and force yourself to stick to it. If you only have this kind of feeling in your heart, you will feel much better, so..." Lin Qinghe turned his head to look He, with an extremely bright smile on his face, "Hate me."

Qin Yue didn't seem to expect that he would answer like this, he was shocked and stunned for a moment.

Lin Qinghe handed Qin Yue another can of wine, and said with a smile: "Let's be presumptuous tonight, we won't go home until we're drunk, and when we wake up tomorrow, treat me as an enemy."

After Lin Qinghe finished speaking, he drank it himself first.

Qin Yue's eyes fell on Lin Qinghe's body, and he felt a shock in his heart, and he clenched his fingers tightly.

After a long time, he slowly let go, and picked up the wine to drink.

Although Lin Qinghe drank less than Qin Yue, he was the first to get drunk.

After being drunk, Lin Qinghe didn't make any noise, just hugged Qin Yue like a child, and then fell asleep in his arms.

Qin Yue looked at Lin Qinghe who was soft into a ball in his arms, and didn't move for a long time, for fear that if he moved, he would wake him up.

Qin Yue sat there for a long time, then looked up at the tombstones of Grandma Qin and Grandpa Qin.

For a long time, Qin Yue moved his lips and murmured, "Grandpa and grandma, I'm sorry."

Naturally there would be no answer, they just looked at him with kind smiles as always.

Qin Yue curled his lips into a smile, then looked down at the person in his arms, and kissed his hair lightly.

While Lin Qinghe was sleeping hazily, he suddenly felt a little bumpy.

He barely opened his eyes, and found that he was lying on Qin Yue's back, walking towards the Qin family.

This scene is inexplicably familiar.

But Lin Qinghe couldn't think of it now, he just adjusted a comfortable posture instinctively, then leaned into Qin Yue's ear, and murmured: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

After a long time, he seemed to hear a sigh, and then Qin Yue's half helpless and half doting voice, "I forgive you... How could I really hate you."

Lin Qinghe woke up the next day smelling the smell of rice.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he covered his head with an "ouch". How much wine did he drink last night? His head hurts like this.

"Teacher, does your head still hurt? Drink some water." A voice came from beside him.

Lin Qinghe opened his eyes, and found that Qin Yue was sitting next to him, holding a glass of water in his hand, and brought it to his lips.

Lin Qinghe started to drink with his hands, and only after drinking did he feel better.

Then he was surprised to find that he was actually sleeping on Qin Yue's bed.

I slept in Qin Yue's bed, so where did he sleep?

Qin Yue seemed to see his doubts, and explained in a panic: "I made a bed on the floor last night."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I took your bed." Lin Qinghe hastily apologized.

"It's okay." Qin Yue replied lightly, but his ears were slightly red.

After Lin Qinghe washed up, he found that Qin Yue had already cooked the meal. He sat down and took a bite, almost unable to hold his chopsticks steadily.

The food he cooks is not at the same level as Qin Yue's.

It's a kind of torture to eat Qin Yue's and then eat his.

But Qin Yue never complained, which is too much face for him.

After eating, Lin Qinghe's drowsy brain finally gradually cleared up, and then thought of their night talk in the cemetery last night.

He asked Qin Yue to treat him as an enemy from today.

Thinking of this, Lin Qinghe began to pack his things.

Seeing his movements, Qin Yue hurried over and asked, "Teacher, what are you doing?"

Lin Qinghe looked at him, forced a smile and said, "Do you still remember what I said yesterday? To hate is to hate wholeheartedly, and I am not suitable to take care of you anymore."

After Lin Qinghe finished speaking, he smiled at him, turned and walked out.

Before a few steps, Qin Yue suddenly rushed over and hugged him from behind.

With an aggrieved and helpless tone, "...I can't do it."

His voice seemed to come from his chest, muffled, with desperate determination, "Teacher, I forgive you, as you said, be my family and never leave me, okay?"

Lin Qinghe froze in his arms.

Is this Qin Yue's choice?

Seeing that Lin Qinghe didn't answer for a long time, Qin Yue turned him around, put his hands on his shoulders, his eyes were full of expectation and pleading, "OK?"

"Okay." It took a long time for Lin Qinghe to react, nodded, and replied solemnly.

This week is a small weekend, only half a day off, and the rest of the day and a half is used to make up lessons.

But the teacher only needs to work for half a day, so he has one more day to rest than Qin Yue.

Lin Qinghe used this time to study the recipes at home, cooked a table of delicious food, and then waited for Qin Yue to come back.

Finally, there was movement outside the door, Lin Qinghe looked towards the door with a smile, but it was not Qin Yue who came in, but a group of people in suits.

☆、Chapter 28

Lin Qinghe looked at the group of people who broke in suddenly, stood up in a daze and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

The group split in the middle and stood in two rows to make way.A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes and gold-rimmed glasses walked in and stopped in front of Lin Qinghe.

"Mr. Lin, hello." The man said as he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to him.

Lin Qinghe took it and saw that it read: Lawyer Wei Jianyun

"Lawyer?" Lin Qinghe looked at this posture and raised his eyebrows.Is being a lawyer a dangerous job in this world?Why do you have to bring so many bodyguards when you go out.

Wei Jianyun showed him a professional smile, and said, "I was entrusted by Mr. Qin to pick up Young Master Qin."

"Master Qin? Qin Yue!" Lin Qinghe immediately reacted.It is unnecessary to say who Mr. Qin is.

It's just that Qin's father came to Qin Yue because his second son died in a car accident three years later, and he brought Qin Yue back because he had no heir, but now it's three years earlier.

"Yes." Lin Qinghe's reaction was within his expectation, so he explained briefly.

Lin Qinghe looked up at them, these bodyguards were the ones who really came to bring Qin Yue back.As for this lawyer, it should be to prevent his own obstruction.

He suddenly remembered that some of the plots that the system said last time might be advanced, and it turned out that this was what it really meant.

Lin Qinghe looked at the group of people in front of him, and swallowed. There were so many of them, if he insisted on taking Qin Yue away, there was nothing he could do.

"How many children does the Qin family have now?" Lin Qinghe asked.

"Master Qin also has a younger brother."

It seems that his younger brother has not died yet. Lin Qinghe recalled the original work, and remembered what happened after Qin Yue was found by the Qin family.

In the original book, Qin Yue's younger brother was dead, but his stepmother was unwilling to let all the family property fall into Qin Yue's hands, framed him countless times, and tried every means to make him take over.

Now that his son is not dead, and it has been three years earlier, and Qin Yue is still so young, wouldn't he be bitten to pieces when he returns home?

He couldn't let them take Qin Yue away.

The lawyer seemed to see what he was thinking, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his voice was a bit cold, "Mr. Lin, I am very grateful for your care of Young Master Qin during this time, but you are not his after all. guardian."

Lin Qinghe felt a chill in his heart, and asked back: "Then you go directly to school and take him away, why do you have to come home first?"

Wei Jianyun brought so many bodyguards, it's not difficult to take Qin Yue away directly, why did he appear in front of him first?

Wei Jianyun's gaze swept around the room lightly, a trace of dislike flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up, and still said decently: "After our investigation, Young Master Qin is a very stubborn and nostalgic person. , and rely on you very much, I am afraid that you will not easily leave with us, and it is not impossible to force them back, but the father and son have not seen each other for many years, so there is no relationship, and it will be even worse if there is a rift. .”

Listening to his long speech, Qin Yue gradually had a bad feeling in his heart.

"So?" Lin Qinghe asked.

"We hope to get your help to let Young Master Qin leave us voluntarily. If there is no nostalgia, it will be much easier."

Fuck, Lin Qinghe scolded in his heart.

Isn't this just asking him to find a way to make Qin Yue hate him?

It was hard for him to establish such a friendly relationship with Qin Yue, how could it be ruined just because of his one sentence, and his mind is not sick, Qin Yue is the hero of this book!Of course he wants to hug the hero's thigh.

Thinking of this, Lin Qinghe's expression also turned cold, "Forgive me, I won't let you go."

Wei Jianyun raised his hand and pushed his glasses. He didn't care about his sudden change of attitude. He took out a check from his pocket and handed it to him, "Naturally, Teacher Lin won't be busy in vain."

Lin Qinghe glanced at the check and was almost dazzled by the zeros on it. He once again refreshed his perception of the Qin family's wealth.

So much money, just give it.

Lin Qinghe forced himself to look away, swallowed, and refused with some difficulty: "No."

After all, life is more important. If he agrees today, he probably will not spend his life in the future if he has money.

Seeing him repeatedly refusing, Wei Jianyun looked a little ugly.

In fact, he felt that there was no need to do these things at all. After all, Qin Yue had lived in such an environment for so many years, so how could he not yearn for a rich life.

As long as he told Qin Yue his real identity, he would definitely follow them back without hesitation.

It's just that Mr. Qin insisted on asking him to come to Lin Qinghe first after reading the information he had collected about Qinyue.

"Only when he is heartbroken by Lin Qinghe will he really be willing to go back."

"Otherwise, even if you take him back, he will come back again."

Wei Jianyun was dumbfounded when he heard that, he collected the information, and he also knew about the relationship between Qin Yue and Lin Qinghe, but he didn't see anything special.

Although I don't understand why Mr. Qin insisted on him doing this, but whoever makes someone the father of the sponsor, no matter what he says, he must of course do what he wants.

Although Lin Qinghe's reaction was beyond his expectation, he didn't think it was a big deal.

He saw the desire that flashed in Lin Qinghe's eyes just now.

Coercion and lure, in addition to lure and coercion.

A trace of contempt flashed in Wei Jianyun's eyes, and he said coldly: "Mr. Lin, you have lived here for a long time, so you may not know the Qin family well. If you fight against Mr. Qin, the consequences are not something you and your family can bear."

Lin Qinghe looked at him and felt that this conversation was really very Marysu.

Threats are threats, why do you have to bring your family.

He was just about to answer, but Wei Jianyun spoke first, "Mr. Lin, think again, and when you figure it out, you can contact me through your business card."

After speaking, he showed a weird smile at him, "I'm not a patient person, so I hope you can think about it quickly."

Lin Qinghe looked at the business card in his hand, stuffed it into his pocket, and then continued to sit at the table and wait for Qin Yue.

After a while, Qin Yue finally came back.

As soon as he came in, he saw Lin Qinghe was sitting at the dining table waiting for him, his heart warmed up, and he quickly walked up to him and sat down, "Teacher, I'm back."

Lin Qinghe was in a daze, but was shocked by his voice and came back to his senses.

"I'm back, let's eat quickly." Lin Qinghe said and picked up a chopstick for him.

Seeing his flustered look, Qin Yue felt a little strange, and asked, "Teacher, do you have something on your mind?"

"No, I just haven't been home for a long time, I want to go back and have a look." Lin Qinghe immediately denied.

Although Lin Qinghe didn't fully believe what they said, it was still unavoidable that it would be affected a bit. Why don't Song Zhenju and Lin Bin go to live elsewhere for two days.

Even though the Qin family is very powerful, this is not their territory after all, so they have to be cautious.And although this is the world of Marysu, it is also a society ruled by law, so it shouldn't be so messy.

"Okay, come back early." A trace of reluctance flashed across Qin Yue's face, but he obediently nodded in agreement.

Before Lin Qinghe went home, he went to the supermarket to buy some food. Although Song Zhenju was talkative and had a bad temper, he still missed her after such a long time.

When he got home, he knocked on the door, but no one opened.

Lin Qinghe was a little strange. This weekend, the two of them should have a rest. Maybe they should go somewhere to play.

Lin Qinghe took out the key and opened the door, but there was no one at home.

He put the things in his hand into the refrigerator, then took a glass of water and came to the living room to sit down. Just about to watch TV for a while, he suddenly found a box on the table.

The box was pure black, not big, it looked like it was used to hold jewelry, and it was very conspicuous.

Lin Qinghe picked it up curiously and opened it. When he saw the contents clearly, his face changed drastically, his body trembled violently, and he stood up suddenly from the sofa. The box in his hand fell to the ground without holding it firmly.

Just like that, the two little fingers rolled out of the box.

The incision on the finger was very neat, it should have been cut with a single knife, it seemed that blood was still oozing from the cut not long ago.

"...Ah!" Lin Qinghe suppressed it for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back, and cried out in horror.

Then shrink to the corner of the sofa.

It took him a while to recover, suppressing the fear in his heart, and walked slowly towards the two little fingers.

The skin of these two little fingers is loose and dark, with traces of time, it looks like it should belong to Song Zhenju and Lin Bin.

He carefully placed his fingers on the table, then took out his mobile phone and frantically dialed the numbers of the two of them, but no matter how many times he dialed, the cold female voice always came back.

Lin Qinghe leaned weakly on the sofa holding the phone.

Suddenly there was a small sound nearby, and a business card fell out.

Anger ignited in Lin Qinghe's eyes, he picked up his business card bitterly, and dialed the phone number on it.

The person opposite seemed to have been waiting for a long time. As soon as he dialed out, the call was connected.

"Ms. Lin." The voice on the other side was playful, "It seems that you have already considered it."

The recent weather is very unpredictable. Lin Qinghe just walked out of the corridor and found that it was raining outside at some point.

Lin Qinghe originally wanted to go upstairs to get an umbrella, but when he thought of the two amputated fingers on the table, he hesitated for a moment, then walked into the rain silently.

Summer is almost here, so the rain on the face does not make people feel cold, but makes the mind clearer.

"Mr. Lin, it's actually very simple. Just treat him as you did to him before."

"Calm down first, and then play with us."

……

"Teacher, why didn't you take an umbrella?" Lin Qinghe was in a daze when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

When he looked up, he found that Qin Yue walked in front of him holding an umbrella at some point.

Seeing that he was drenched all over, she took his hand and strode towards Qin's house.

Although he didn't feel cold, but after being exposed to the rain for so long, the palm of his hand was already icy cold, but Qin Yue's hand was different, it was so hot that he couldn't help but want to hold it tightly.

But it was only in an instant that he regained his sobriety and shook off Qin Yue's hand.

Qin Yue was unprepared and staggered when he threw him off.

He quickly discovered Qin Yue's abnormality, and asked with some concern: "Teacher, what's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

Lin Qinghe shook his head indifferently, and continued to walk forward.

Back at Qin's house, Qin Yue told him to go to his room to change quickly, while he went to the kitchen to cook ginger soup for him.

When Qin Yue came in with a bowl of ginger soup, Lin Qinghe had already changed his clothes and sat on the bed blankly.

His hair was not wiped, and it was dripping water continuously, and a small piece of it was soon dizzy on the back of his neck.

Seeing this, Qin Yue handed him ginger soup, then brought a towel over, and wiped Lin Qinghe's hair carefully.

Lin Qinghe took a few sips of ginger soup before he felt that he had calmed down a bit, and only then did he realize what Qin Yue was doing.

He turned his head in embarrassment, and took the towel, "I'll do it myself."

"Okay." Qin Yue had no choice but to let go.

Sitting beside him, Qin Yue saw that he was not in high spirits, so he took the initiative to raise the topic.

"Teacher, I did last year's real test this afternoon and got 137."

"Ah."

"The mistakes of the last time will not happen again."

"Ah."

"I will do my best for the college entrance examination."

"it is good."

"Teacher." Qin Yue suddenly took a serious tone, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Qinghe didn't look at him, and lowered his eyes lightly and said: "I'm tired, I'll go to bed first."

Said, got up and walked to the living room.

However, just as he stood up, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone.

"Teacher, you got caught in the rain today, don't sleep on the floor, you'll catch cold easily, go to bed."

Lin Qinghe glanced at the bed, and his eyes fell on him. Qin Yue immediately understood, and stood up, "I'll make the floor."

Lin Qinghe didn't say anything, nodded slowly, and sat down again.

Looking at his mental state, Qin Yue was really worried, but he couldn't say anything about sleeping with him, so he finally walked out step by step.

Lin Qinghe turned off the light and lay on the bed, feeling extremely heavy in his heart, almost out of breath.

"Mr. Lin, if you agreed early, maybe the fingers can still be connected now."

"Disagree? Then you can receive part of them every day from now on, until you die."

……

"Ah!" Lin Qinghe had a nightmare, and suddenly woke up from his sleep, his forehead was covered with sweat.

He struggled to sit up and turn on the light, but his body was limp, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

At this time, the lights in the house were suddenly turned on, and Lin Qinghe closed his eyes because of the light. When he opened them again, he found that Qin Yue was already standing in front of him.

Then reached out and touched his forehead, "I have a little fever."

As Qin Yue said, he went outside and twisted a towel, gently wiping the sweat off his forehead.

Then I found antipyretics and helped him to feed him.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Qin Yue sat beside him, gently patted his quilt, and coaxed him to sleep like a child.

Lin Qinghe just woke up suddenly, his body was still exhausted, and he closed his eyes quickly again, so he didn't notice his movements, otherwise he would definitely drive him out in anger.

Seeing Lin Qinghe's calm expression, Qin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't let go completely.

Lin Qinghe was caught in the rain today, and he was worried that he would be uncomfortable, and he would not sleep well at night, so he woke up as soon as there was movement in the room.

Sure enough, I had a fever.

Qin Yue looked at Lin Qinghe's slightly flushed face due to fever, and smiled helplessly. He was obviously older than him, but he still couldn't take care of himself.

But it doesn't matter, Lin Qinghe can't take care of himself, so he will take care of him.

As long as you wait and give him a little more time, he will definitely be strong enough for him to rely on, standing in front of him forever, and blocking all the wind and rain for him.

Just wait.

Lin Qinghe didn't know what he thought of, his brows frowned slightly, Qin Yue's eyes changed, half gentle and half helpless, teacher, what are you worrying about?

Qin Yue stretched out his fingertips and touched his forehead lightly, but he couldn't smooth his frown.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Yue half-closed his eyes, concealing the frenzied affection inside, and slowly bent down.

The cold lips gently touched Lin Qinghe's somewhat hot forehead.

Teacher, let me be your reliance.

After only touching for a short moment, Qin Yue straightened up, and was about to leave when he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He looked down, only to realize that at some point, Lin Qinghe had opened his eyes.

☆、Chapter 29

Lin Qinghe looked at Qin Yue, feeling a turmoil in his heart, and for a moment he didn't know how to react.

Qin Yue just kissed him, although it was on the forehead, but even so, it's too abnormal to do such a thing to him.

Perhaps Lin Qinghe's expression was too frightening, and Qin Yue's expression also changed. He stood up in a panic and wanted to explain, but hesitated for a long time, but didn't say anything.

It's impossible to fall back asleep under such circumstances. Lin Qinghe tried to sit up with his back. Seeing this, Qin Yue hurried over to help him, but he threw his hand away as soon as he touched Lin Qinghe.

Worried about being too close to Qin Yue, Lin Qinghe moved to the inner side of the bed again, until his back leaned against the wall before stopping.

Lin Qinghe looked up at Qin Yue, and found that he was looking at him for a moment, as if he had been hurt by his actions just now, his dark eyes were full of sadness and bitterness.

Lin Qinghe's throat was dry, he squeezed out a smile, and tried to speak as usual, "You were just joking, right?"

When Qin Yue heard this, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a desperate situation.

He shook his head, bit his thin lips lightly, clenched his fists and took a tentative step forward, as if arguing with him, and said solemnly: "It's not a joke."

"Teacher, I like you, I like you very much, I like you...it's incredible."

Qin Yue's voice was gentle and urgent, as if he had finally vented his forbearance for many years, but he didn't dare to be reckless in the slightest, for fear of scaring him.

These few sounds were heavier than the last, and they hit Lin Qinghe straight into Lin Qinghe's heart, like a storm passing by, making his heart a mess.

how is this possible?How could this be!

Although danmei has been popular in recent years, and Lin Qinghe knows a little about this circle, he is really a straight man. He never thought that one day he would be confessed by a man, and it was still in a Mary Su romance novel.

"System, come out and explain to me." Lin Qinghe roared in his heart.

【Darling, yes, I've said it before, the plot is so chaotic that my own mother doesn't even know it. 】

"Indeed, the hero actually confessed to the cannon fodder. This plot is too ridiculous. What should the heroine do? Are you with the second male?"

But compared to this, he thought of a more serious fact, how the hell can this be shown to teenagers!Is his mission ready to declare bankruptcy!

[I haven't received the notification of mission failure yet, so don't worry, dear.As soon as there is a notice, I will let you know immediately. 】

"Thank you." Lin Qinghe was unable to complain.

However, the system did not hear the change in his tone.

[You're welcome, dear. 】

"roll."

[Okay. 】

"teacher?"

Lin Qinghe came back to his senses and found that Qin Yue was calling him.

The tips of Qin Yue's ears were slightly red, and there was a faint expectation in his eyes, and he looked at him nervously.The shyness and nervousness of the young man after confessing his confession are vividly displayed.

However, Lin Qinghe is not in the mood to appreciate it now.

He didn't know what he was capable of, but he was able to forcefully change a Mary Su romance novel into a Tanmei novel. The mission was probably a failure, and he was probably not far from death.

And there are Song Zhenju and Lin Bin, they are still in the hands of that perverted lawyer, no matter what