Dressed as a cannon fodder in a Mary Sue romance novel

Breaking the silence, "Isn't the teacher going to say something?"

Lin Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, what is there to say, shouldn't they all know each other?

But now that Qin Yue is an adult, he had no choice but to say: "This is the playground, where the students usually run and practice..."

Qin Yue interrupted him with a gloomy expression, "That's not what I want to hear."

"...Uh, that..." Lin Qinghe pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

Seeing his embarrassed expression, Qin Yue sighed a little irritably, turned around and strode forward, as if wanting to get rid of him.

Seeing this, Lin Qinghe hurriedly chased after him. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to catch up, Qin Yue suddenly stopped in his tracks. Lin Qinghe didn't stop, and directly bumped into his back.

"Hiss." Lin Qinghe was knocked back a few steps, and hurriedly covered her nose.

It hurts so much, the bridge of the nose won't collapse.

Seeing this, Qin Yue walked over, roughly took his hand away, pressed his nose a few times, and said coldly, "It's okay."

Lin Qinghe almost burst into tears from being pressed by him. It felt more painful than just hitting her, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "Oh...thank you!"

However, although Qin Yue's face was still gloomy, he obviously looked a little happier than before.

Sure enough, the more he suffers, the happier Qin Yue will be?

The two wandered around the school all afternoon like this. At night, Lin Qinghe thought he could leave, but he didn't expect that the school leader invited Qin Yue to have dinner together, and he had to bring himself along.

Lin Qinghe couldn't refuse, so he could only go with them.

At the table, Qin Yue toasted himself after a while, and when other people saw this, they also started to respect him.

He was not good at drinking, and so many people poured him a drink.

Soon he lost the impression.

When he woke up the next day, he found himself lying in a strange house.

He hurriedly took a look at his clothes, they were still in good condition, and then he let go of his heart.

Then I started to look at the room carefully.

This room is simply furnished, but it reveals luxury everywhere. It doesn't look like an ordinary hotel, but like someone's home.

Lin Qinghe went out and found that it was not a hotel, but a villa.

He walked to the first floor and found that Qin Yue was sitting at the dining table, reading the newspaper. There was a table of food in front of him, which looked untouched.

The heating in the room is sufficient, so Qin Yue only wore a shirt, the cuffs were slightly rolled up, revealing his white wrists, and his lower body was a pair of suit pants that drape very well, wrapping his slender legs.

Lin Qinghe stood at the stairs, in a trance for a while, is this really the boy in his memory?It's not the same at all.

Hearing the movement, Qin Yue raised his head, then put down the newspaper in his hand, and pointed to the opposite position to signal him to sit down.

Lin Qinghe froze for a moment, then sat down obediently.

Qin Yue picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Lin Qinghe looked up at Qin Yue, and asked with some embarrassment: "Why am I here?"

"You were drunk last night, and you held me and refused to let go, so I brought you back." Qin Yue replied flatly without raising his head.

"I'm sorry." Lin Qinghe hurriedly replied.

"It's ok."

Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, Lin Qinghe quickly lowered his head to eat.

However, Qin Yue suddenly remembered something, took out a check and pushed it in front of him.

Lin Qinghe asked with some doubts: "What does this mean?"

"I will live here for a while. I don't have enough people around me. I need your care. This is your reward."

Lin Qinghe's hand holding the chopsticks froze, looked at the check, and said with a smile: "I'm not suitable, Mr. Qin should find someone else."

Hearing this, Qin Yue put down the chopsticks in his hand and raised his eyebrows in doubt, "What? Is there not enough money?"

Lin Qinghe had mixed feelings in his heart. It seemed that Qin Yue wanted to humiliate him with money.

However, compared with the way in the original book, this is really nothing.

So Lin Qinghe was not angry, and even a little bit happy. Is this a way of revenge?

He smiled and replied, "No, it's just that I'm not very good at taking care of people."

"Well, if no one takes care of me, I won't be able to stay here for too long. The library in your school..." Qin Yue didn't finish, but everyone understood.

Lin Qinghe didn't expect Qin Yue to threaten him with this, but Qin Yue knew how well he took care of others.

With this much money, you can find a top-notch nanny.

Looking at Qin Yue's playful eyes, Lin Qinghe suddenly felt a little stupid.

Just now, he really thought that Qin Yue needed him to take care of him, and he just left him to humiliate him.

It's okay, it's okay, it's just a humiliation.

I don't know how many times better than throwing in prison.

So Lin Qinghe didn't hesitate any more, accepted the check, showed a warm smile, nodded and said: "Alright Mr. Qin, I will take good care of you."

Seeing this, Qin Yue sneered and said, "Teacher really hasn't changed at all."

Lin Qinghe nodded with a smile, "The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change."

Qin Yue: ...

☆、Chapter 34

After eating, Lin Qinghe took the initiative to get up and wash the dishes.

After coming out of the kitchen, he thought that Qin Yue had already left, but he didn't expect him to be sitting in front of the dining table.

Lin Qinghe hesitated for a moment, walked over and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll go to work."

Qin Yue looked up at him, stood up, picked up a car key on the table and threw it to him, "Take me to a place first."

After finishing speaking, before Lin Qinghe could answer, he picked up his coat and walked out with long legs.

"Hey! I..." Lin Qinghe's hands holding the car keys trembled slightly, and wanted to refuse, but found that Qin Yue didn't listen to him at all, so he could only follow his fate.

When the two came to the garage, Qin Yue sat in the co-pilot first. Lin Qinghe stood at the door and took a deep breath. After a while of mental construction, he sat in.

After inserting the key, Lin Qinghe tried to start the car, but as soon as he put his hand on the steering wheel, the scene of Grandma Qin pouring blood all over her body in front of him involuntarily appeared in his mind.

calm!calm!

Lin Qinghe said silently in his heart.

But it didn't seem to be of any use, and his arms still trembled involuntarily.

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out and pressed Lin Qinghe's right arm.

Lin Qinghe turned his head and found that Qin Yue was frowning at him, and asked in a serious tone: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Lin Qinghe swallowed, and said with a dry smile.

After speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal with his right foot.

Suddenly there was a sound beside him, Lin Qinghe turned his head, only to see Qin Yue came down from the co-pilot, opened the car door here, grabbed his arm and said, "Get out of the car."

Lin Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, got out of the car obediently and sat in the co-pilot.

Lin Qinghe fastened his seat belt and looked out of the window a little absent-minded.

Since that accident, whether it was because of his heart or not, he never drove a car again.

He thought he was just staying away subconsciously, but only today did he realize that he can no longer drive a car at all.

As for why this happened, the two of them knew it well, so Qin Yue didn't ask, and the two of them were silent all the way.

"Here, get out of the car."

Qin Yue's voice came from the side, and Lin Qinghe realized that he had actually arrived at school.

Lin Qinghe thought it was a little funny, originally he was the one who sent Qin Yue off, but in the end it was Qin Yue who sent him off instead.

Taking money and being served, Qin Yue lost money.

But of course he didn't show anything on his face, he just expressed his gratitude very sincerely, and was about to get off the car.

Then I heard Qin Yue continue to say: "I'll pick you up at noon, pack up your things and put them at my place."

Lin Qinghe paused for a moment when he opened the door, and turned around in confusion, "Do I still want to live with you?"

Qin Yue's slender fingers tapped the steering wheel time after time, and asked leisurely: "Teacher, can't so much money buy you 24-hour care?"

Lin Qinghe recalled the zero on the check, smiled and nodded, "Of course, but..."

"I'll pick you up at noon." Qin Yue interrupted him, and then put on an expression that he didn't want to say any more.

Lin Qinghe had no choice but to shut up and get out of the car.

What is cannibalism with a short mouth, I have experienced it firsthand.

Lin Qinghe was very absent-minded in his class all morning.

Although Qin Yue's intentions are now very clear, to keep him by his side to humiliate him, even in such a big family that doesn't even have a servant, it is estimated that they are waiting for him to be a cow or a horse.

But for some reason, he still felt weird.

Yes, unspeakably weird.

In this way, I waited until noon with strangeness and apprehension.

As soon as Lin Qinghe left school, he saw Qin Yue's eye-catching car. He couldn't recognize it, but it was a very expensive car anyway.

It was the time for school to end at this moment, and there were parents and students at the gate of the school, which had already attracted the attention of many people, so Lin Qinghe didn't want to go up.

I always feel that when stepping on this car, there is an inexplicable feeling of being taken care of by the patron.

However, Qin Yue in the car didn't notice his small thoughts. Seeing him standing at the school gate hesitating, he directly pressed the car window and said coldly to him: "Get in the car."

"Wow, so handsome, did you see it, did you see it?"

"See you, I'll go. Is this the legendary Fu Shuai? I just don't know if he's tall or not. I really want him to come out and take a few steps."

"Who is that person? Is Mr. Lin a relative? Is Mr. Lin a hidden local tyrant? He came to teach just to experience life."

……

Lin Qinghe listened to the discussions of the students around him in twos and threes, knowing that it would be more embarrassing to dawdle for a while, so he gritted his teeth and sat in with his chest up.

Once inside, he immediately closed the window.

Qin Yue looked at him, his expression turned cold, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his mouth, "Why, I'm so afraid that others will see you with me."

"No, no." Qin Yue is now the person he wants to try hard to curry favor with, so Rainbow opened his mouth and said, "Your appearance and this noble car make you look like an ordinary person. I'm just an ordinary little teacher. Sitting in your car seems a bit awkward."

Hearing this, Qin Yue didn't have any expression on his face, and couldn't see his emotions, so he just replied indifferently: "You are not ordinary at all."

Lin Qinghe felt that this sentence should not be a compliment to him, so he lowered his head and did not speak.

After moving all his things to Qin Yue's house, it was past one o'clock.

Lin Qinghe hung his chest against his back, thinking that Qin Yue should be similar to him, so he went to the kitchen to cook without packing up.

After finishing, he found that Qin Yue was no longer in the living room.

He went upstairs to look for him, and saw Qin Yue was in the bedroom.

"President Qin, it's time to eat." Lin Qinghe raised his hand and knocked on the door to remind him.

Qin Yue was facing away from him, as if he was looking down at something seriously, and he didn't know if he heard it, but he never looked back.

Lin Qinghe walked up to him strangely, and then found that Qin Yue was caressing a wooden doll in his hand, which was given to him when Qin Yue misunderstood that he was going to get married.

Qin Yue didn't look up at him, he seemed to be in some kind of deep thought, and the look in his eyes was dim.The slender, white fingers stroked the doll's face once and for all, as gently as a lover's caress.

The doll was carved after Lin Qinghe, so he was as uncomfortable watching this scene as he was.

"You still keep it." Qin Yue asked suddenly, his voice was low and hoarse, as if recalling.

Lin Qinghe touched his nose in embarrassment, and gave a soft "hmm".

"You disgusted me so much back then, I thought you had already thrown it away."

Lin Qinghe was dumbfounded by what he said, and after a while, he replied: "No...the carving is pretty good."

Lin Qinghe originally wanted to ask him why he was rummaging through his things, but the more we talked, the more it seemed that he was wronged, and now he didn't know what to say at all.

He knew how hurtful what he said back then, but the circumstances at the time did not allow him not to do it.

Song Zhenju and Lin Bin were in Wei Jianyun's hands, and Qin Yue still had feelings for him that he shouldn't have.

At that time, he just thought that children's feelings come and go quickly, and if they haven't seen each other for three years, they should fade away, and then love the heroine well to correct the plot.

Now it seems that it is quite successful, Qin Yue really only has hatred for him.

If you hate him, just hate him. He was really too much at the beginning, and now let him vent his anger.

"Qin Yue?" Just when Lin Qinghe was in a daze, Qin Yue suddenly reached out to hold his arm, and lifted his sleeve up, a touch of red reflected on his snow-white skin, almost hurting Qin Yue's Eye.

"Why do you still keep it?" Qin Yue raised his head, and the hand holding his wrist kept tightening, with anticipation in his eyes.

Lin Qinghe only felt that his wrist was about to be broken by him, and endured the pain and replied: "I will keep the presents that the students give me, this is your wish."

"It's just like that?" Qin Yue stared at him firmly, as if trying to get into his eyes.

Lin Qinghe continued to reply: "And you are really good at carving."

Qin Yue was almost about to be laughed angrily by him, he flung his hand away, threw the doll in his hand on the bed, and strode out.

Lin Qinghe looked at his wrist, which was covered with red marks. He stretched out his hand and rubbed it, and looked in the direction where Qin Yue left with some confusion. Did he say something wrong?

Lin Qinghe picked up the doll and wanted to put it in the suitcase, only to realize that his suitcase was empty at some point.

Lin Qinghe:? ? ?

What about his stuff?

Lin Qinghe hurriedly got up and searched, and then found that his toiletries had been put in the bathroom, and his clothes were neatly hung in the closet. It seemed that Qin Yue had already tidied it up for him.

Things were packed well, nothing wrong with it.

The only thing wrong is that this is Qin Yue's room.

Next to his toiletries are Qin Yue's, as is the wardrobe. His clothes and Qin Yue's clothes are put aside, but there are a few of them next to each other, which looks like...

Lin Qinghe stood in the room with a sad face and began to think about a problem seriously.

Does the 24-hour service also include sex?

Could it be that this is the exclusive ending of cannon fodder, whether you go to jail or not, you can't get rid of the fate of being exploded!

Lin Qinghe sighed sincerely: "Fuck!"

Lin Qinghe went downstairs and found that Qin Yue was sitting at the dining table, but did not eat.

After what happened just now, Lin Qinghe felt that he was even hungrier, so he sat opposite him, picked up the meal and ate silently.

Qin Yue glanced at him and started to eat.

Lin Qinghe was picking up the rice, thinking about what happened just now, and suddenly felt that the food was not delicious, so he raised his head and asked tentatively: "Boss Qin..."

"Call me Qin Yue."

Qin Yue interrupted him without raising his head.

"Okay, Qin Yue, you have packed my things for me."

"Ah."

"Then where do I live?"

Hearing his question, Qin Yue paused with his chopsticks, a look of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes, but his tone was still calm, "My room."

"But there is only one bed in your room." Lin Qinghe said helplessly.

"Well, you slept on the floor."

Lin Qinghe heard that a mouthful of rice stuck in his throat.

"Cough cough cough cough...on the ground?"

Seeing this, Qin Yue quickly stood up, frowned and poured a glass of water for him to drink. Seeing that he had calmed down, he asked back: "Could it be that I slept on the floor?"

"No, it's better for me to sleep." Lin Qinghe said with humiliation.

But his heart was still relieved, he remembered what Qin Yue said to him when they first met, and sure enough, Qin Yue really let go.

He actually thought so much just now, Qin Yue really just wanted to torment him.

This is a good thing.

I don't know if it was because of the throat jam just now, Lin Qinghe felt that his chest was stuffy, so he poured himself another glass of water and drank it.

☆、Chapter 35

In the next few days, Qin Yue did not appear as often as the previous two days. Basically, he was not there when Lin Qinghe woke up, and he hadn't come back when Lin Qinghe was sleeping.

In fact, apart from the inconvenience of taking a taxi here and the hassle of going to work, Lin Qinghe thinks this is quite good.

He went to work every day and went home to clean and clean. It was no different from the previous days, except that he moved to a bigger place to live.

It was the weekend, Lin Qinghe slept late, and when he got up, he found that Qin Yue had left early, so he got up leisurely, washed up, and made breakfast for himself.

Just before the table was served, the phone rang.

Lin Qinghe looked at the caller ID, Song Zhenju.

As soon as Lin Qinghe saw this name, she wished she could throw away her phone. She didn't need to guess what she was calling for.

"Hello." Lin Qinghe pressed the connect button slowly.

"What are you doing, it took so long to answer the phone." Song Zhenju said quite dissatisfied.

"Eat breakfast."

When Song Zhenju heard it, her tone immediately became half complaining and half distressing, "Why do you only eat breakfast now and sleep late again, this is not good for your health. So, every woman around here is not good, you are a big man I don't know how to take good care of myself, last time I told you about your Aunt Zhang's daughter, an ophthalmologist at the city hospital..."

Lin Qinghe stuffed a mouthful of rice and interrupted her, "Mom, let's get straight to the point."

"Oh, okay, aren't you free this weekend? How about meeting you in the evening?"

"Hey!" Lin Qinghe sighed, and said helplessly, "Can I not see you?"

"What are you talking about!" Song Zhenju's tone changed immediately, "You don't even look at how old you are, and you are not married yet. What, you are a fairy, are we mortals not worthy of you? I picked you every day , Let me tell you, I see this girl very well, not only is she good-looking, she has a good temper, and she has a high salary. I have worked hard for your blind date, and you have to show me well when the time comes. "

"Okay, okay." Lin Qinghe said perfunctorily.

"This girl's family conditions are good, and her salary is also high. I specially reserved it for you in the Furong Pavilion. You must get this girl for me."

Lin Qinghe laughed, "This is a blind date, what do you say is like robbery."

"It's good if you can snatch a girl back. Your father and I will be mad at you sooner or later."

After Song Zhenju finished speaking, she hung up the phone melancholy.

Then send over the scheduled time and place.

At eight o'clock in the evening, on the second floor of the Furong Pavilion, there is a photo of a girl who looks very gentle and can indeed be called beautiful.

Among them, the Furong Pavilion is indeed one of the best places. It seems that Song Zhenju really worked hard this time.

If it doesn't work out, maybe Song Zhenju can eat him.

But who can say for sure about fate, in fact, under Song Zhenju's arrangement these years, he has met and kissed many times, but he just never met anyone he likes.

He is also unwilling to make do with it, after all, living with someone he doesn't like is scary even thinking about it.

Soon it was night, this time Song Zhenju paid so much attention to this girl, he didn't put too much effort into it.

After taking care of myself carefully and picking out a more formal coat, I rushed to the Furong Pavilion.

When he arrived, the other party hadn't arrived yet, so he first ordered a pot of tea and drank it slowly.

A quarter of an hour after the appointed time, the woman arrived late.

As soon as she sat down, she smiled and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, a patient came temporarily, so I was delayed for a while."

"It's okay." Lin Qinghe smiled politely.

Lin Qinghe handed her the menu and asked her to order first, and then they chatted while eating.

After getting in touch for a while, Lin Qinghe already agreed with Song Zhenju's words, and she really took the trouble of her old nose this time.

The female doctor is Gu Rou. She is 26 years old this year. She has a bright personality and can chat easily. Although she doesn't have makeup on, she looks almost the same as in the photo. She looks really good-looking.

Feel free to keep in touch.

Qin Yue came out of the private room in the Furong Building, and as soon as he walked to the lobby, he saw a familiar figure from the back.

The footsteps could not help but stop immediately.

Why is he here?And there was a woman sitting opposite.

Although Lin Qinghe's expression could not be seen, Qin Yue could still tell from the woman's expression that the two of them were chatting happily.

Qin Yue's eyes darkened for a moment, and he took out his mobile phone.

When Lin Qinghe's cell phone rang, he thought it was Song Zhenju asking about the progress, but he didn't expect it to be Qin Yue.

Isn't he very busy these days?Why did you call him suddenly.

Is there something wrong?

Without hesitation, Lin Qinghe smiled at Gu Rou apologetically, got up and went to a corner to answer the phone.

"Hey, Qin Yue, what's the matter?" Lin Qinghe asked.

Qin Yue's voice was cold, "Where are you now?"

Lin Qinghe didn't know why he asked such a question, but subconsciously didn't want to say it, so he said vaguely: "Outside? Is there something wrong?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and the voice softened a little, "I have something to do, come back now."

"Now? Are you in a hurry?" He and Gu Rou had only eaten half of the meal, and it's not good to leave suddenly like this.

"Yes, I'm in a hurry, you come back." Qin Yue said without hesitation.

Lin Qinghe was even more embarrassed, and asked tentatively, "What's the matter?"

This time the other end of the phone was silent for a longer time. When Qin Yue's voice came again, it was mixed with anger, "Lin Qinghe, are you coming back or not?"

"I..." Lin Qinghe originally wanted to ask what happened, but if it was really urgent, he had no choice but to dismiss Gu Rou.

But before he finished asking, Qin Yue hung up the phone directly.

Lin Qinghe hurriedly called again, but no one answered.

Lin Qinghe returned to his seat, feeling a little uneasy.

Nothing really happened.

After eating absent-mindedly for a while, Gu Rou also noticed it, and suddenly said, "Did something happen?"

"Yeah." Lin Qinghe hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth and said, "One of my...students seems to be in a hurry and needs me to go over."

When Gu Rou heard this, she hurriedly said, "Then you go over quickly, I can understand, the students seem to trust you when they call you."

Lin Qinghe laughed a few times, and stood up apologetically, "Then I'll go first, I'm really sorry today, I'll invite you another day."

"Okay." Gu Rou replied with a smile.

Lin Qinghe walked out of the Furong Pavilion and called Qin Yue again, but no one answered.

He didn't know where Qin Yue might be except at home, so he went back home first.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qin Yue. He was standing in front of the huge French window in the living room.He was only wearing a thin shirt, which made his figure even more slender, but his back looked extremely lonely.

Qin Yue held a bottle of wine in his left hand, only half of the pale yellow liquid remained, and there were still a few empty wine bottles lying here and there under his feet.

"Why did you drink so much?" Lin Qinghe put down his things, stepped forward and asked.

But Qin Yue turned a deaf ear to him, didn't even turn his head, and only gave him a back view.

Lin Qinghe walked in front of him, only to see that his face was slightly red, but his eyes were still clear.

Lin Qinghe waved his hand in front of his eyes, "Qin Yue, are you angry?"

Hearing this, Qin Yue finally responded with a faint roll of his eyes.

That look didn't stay on him for long, before Lin Qinghe could see the emotion hidden in it, he moved aside.

"What are you doing back here?" Qin Yue said suddenly, with a flat tone, unable to detect any emotion.

Sure enough, he was still angry about what happened just now.

"I just had something to do." Lin Qinghe explained.

"What's the matter?" Qin Yue put the wine in his hand aside, turned to look at him and asked.

"Uh... private matter."

"What's a personal matter?" Qin Yue insisted.

"Qin Yue?" Lin Qinghe was also inexplicable when he asked him. He said it was a private matter, so why did he ask.

"What? Can't you say it?" Qin Yue looked at him, his eyes were filled with anger, he stepped forward and clasped Lin Qinghe's shoulder, "Who is that woman?"

Lin Qinghe looked at him in surprise when he heard the words, "How do you know?"

"Answer me!" Qin Yue ignored him and shouted suddenly.

Lin Qinghe was taken aback by him, "Blind date."

After hearing his answer, Qin Yue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and covered his eyes and laughed.

It's just that the laughter was mixed with indescribable bitterness.

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Qinghe was a little scared by his smile, and asked while stepping back.

However, Qin Yue's left hand suddenly exerted force, holding him tightly in place.

Qin Yue put down his right hand covering his eyes.

I saw his eyes were cold, and the corners of his eyes were bright red, and he said word by word: "Crazy."

☆、Chapter 36

Looking at his expression, Lin Qinghe felt a sudden chill in his heart, and couldn't help struggling for a while, wanting to back away.

However, in the next second, his body was clasped tightly and he fell towards the sofa behind him.

Although the sofa under him was soft, he was still dazed when he fell on it suddenly, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.The next moment, there was a cold touch on his lips, blocking all his voices.

Lin Qinghe's mind went blank, and he was really dumbfounded.

If one didn't guard against it, someone would seize the city pass, storm in and attack the city.

Whether it was before or after wearing a book, Lin Qinghe was always a sad single dog. He had never tasted such a feeling before.

Moreover, the other party was of the same gender as him and had been his student.

crazy.

This was the only thought left in Lin Qinghe's mind.

Then he struggled.

However, the person on his body is more ruthless than him, hugging him so hard, wishing he could crush and melt into one body with him.

Then he was forced to open his tongue and entangled until it was dark.

After the kiss was over, Qin Yue didn't get up, but buried his head on his side neck, panting lightly.From time to time, the sharp teeth grabbed a piece of soft meat on his neck and sucked it, with varying strength, which made it hard to distinguish his emotions.

"Qin Yue, get up." Lin Qinghe finally came back to his senses a little bit, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was trembling slightly, full of fear.

Qin Yue didn't get up, nor did he answer, but suddenly bit his neck, this time he really used his strength, wishing to bite off a piece of meat.

Lin Qinghe hissed in pain.

She reached out and pushed him, trying to sit up.

However, in the next second, Qin Yue held both hands and pressed them against his chest.

"Does it hurt?" Qin Yue suddenly opened his mouth and asked in his ear.

Qin Yue's voice was low and slightly hoarse, his exhaled breath sprayed on his ears, like whispering to a lover, he seemed to still be able to feel the faint smell of alcohol on Qin Yue's body.

It was too ambiguous, Lin Qinghe moved his head to the side, wanting to stay away from him.

However, his chin was suddenly pinched, and Qin Yue's slender fingers turned his face away.She lowered her head towards him, touching his forehead, and asked again: "Does it hurt?"

It's too close, so close that the breath is intertwined, and if you move a little further, your lips can stick together.He was so close that he could completely see the pain in Qin Yue's eyes.

Lin Qinghe raised his head, met his eyes, and replied blankly, "It hurts."

Hearing this, Qin Yue hooked the corners of his lips, revealing a slightly cold smile.

He lowered his head and kissed Qin at the corner of Lin Qinghe's mouth, nostalgic and infatuated, painful and resentful.

"Teacher, how can you hurt me?"

Qin Yue's tone of voice when he said this was so aggrieved that it even made Lin Qinghe feel a little pain in his heart.

Qin Yue looked at his expression, sighed, and hugged the person under him even tighter with his arms, as if afraid of being snatched away by someone.

But if it's his, he must take good care of it, watch over it all the time, and never leave it by his side.However, he is not, Lin Qinghe will never have himself in his heart.

Qin Yue buried his head into his side neck again, took a deep breath, then said like a little wolf, gnashing his teeth: "Lin Qinghe, I hate you to death."

Lin Qinghe wanted to turn his head to look at him in a daze, but Qin Yue covered his eyes with his hand.

The world was instantly dark, only his voice was so clear.

"Obviously you said that you will be my family for the rest of your life, but you abandon it when you say it."

"I……"

"Do you know how much I hate you and miss you these three years?"

"sorry."

"I tried desperately to grow up and come back to you, but you just avoided me. You didn't even ask me, how have you been in the past three years? You actually ran off to talk to other people Blind date for women, Lin Qinghe, I hate you to death."

As Qin Yue said, he took another bite on the side of his neck.

This time Lin Qinghe didn't yell, but resisted the pain and let him bite.

After biting for a long time, when Lin Qinghe felt that his neck was about to ooze blood, Qin Yue finally let go, as if feeling distressed, and kissed gently on the bite mark.

A moment, gentle and abrasive.

"If you like me once, will you die?" These were the last words Qin Yue whispered in his ear.

Lin Qinghe sat quietly on the sofa for an unknown how long.I only know that the color outside the window has changed from dark to darker. Fortunately, the heating is sufficient, and even if I sit like this, I don’t feel cold.

Qin Yue has been away for a long time and never came back, nor did he say when he would come back.

Lin Qinghe only felt that his mind was in a mess.

He always thought that Qin Yue came back to take revenge on him, but he didn't expect that he still liked him.

This plot is really gone forever at the fork in the road, and he can't even pull it back.

Qin Yue actually still likes him.

He is obviously cannon fodder, and he is still a man, why do you like him?

The hostess is beautiful and kind, why does she have to like him as a man?

And in his eyes, Qin Yue has always been...

Lin Qinghe wanted to talk about the child, but suddenly his current appearance appeared in front of him, resolute and upright.

He is no longer a child.

but……

Lin Qinghe was in confusion.

So he called out the system that he hadn't seen for a long time.

[Darling, long time no see, what can I do? 】

Lin Qinghe opened his mouth, and said with some shame: "The hero... seems to... like me."

【Yes, dear, we have detected it, and correct it, it’s not like, it’s not liking, it’s love, it’s as hot as a volcanic eruption, as hot as magma, as...]

"Enough is enough, don't say it, why do you feel even more ashamed when you say it." Lin Qinghe wanted to cover his face when he heard it.

Hearing this, 1438 closed his mouth aggrieved.

"Don't you care about the system?" Lin Qinghe asked after a pause.

【We can't interfere, everything is in your hands. 】

"Then my mission has gone bankrupt long ago. I can't even show this to teenagers."

[It stands to reason that this is the case, but people have not received the notification of mission failure, and there seems to be some changes recently. I will notify you of the specifics. 】

"Okay." Lin Qinghe leaned back a little weakly.

When Lin Qinghe woke up the next day, he found himself making do with the sofa all night.He must have fallen asleep unconsciously in the middle of the night.

Lin Qinghe sat up and felt a little cold. Although there was heating, it was still not good to sleep like this.

He simply washed up and rushed to the school.

Last night, Qin Yue didn't return all night. Although Lin Qinghe was a little worried, he thought it was okay. After all, the two of them had experienced such a thing yesterday, so it should be quite embarrassing to meet each other.

When he arrived at school, although Lin Qinghe was wearing a down jacket, he still felt a little cold. He touched his forehead and felt slightly warm.

Lin Qinghe didn't take it to heart, so she went to class.

When I got home at night, Qin Yue was still not there.

Because of the fever, Lin Qinghe lost his appetite, so he didn't cook, and took off his clothes early and went to bed.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, it suddenly burned fiercely.

Lin Qinghe's voice was extremely dry and hoarse, and his body was also hot, so he subconsciously lifted the quilt off his body.

However, in a daze, it seemed that someone forcefully put the quilt back on him, and hugged him into his arms, pressing his hands and feet, preventing him from lifting the quilt again.

Something was stuffed into his mouth, and he subconsciously wanted to spit it out, but he was forced to swallow it.

When Lin Qinghe woke up the next day, he found that he was not sleeping on the ground as usual, but on Qin Yue's bed.

He touched his forehead, the fever had subsided, and he felt much refreshed.

The memory of last night is faint