Dressed as a villain's squeamish little crying bag

The first time He Zhiyuan saw Qiu Yuning cry was when Qiu Yuning came back yesterday, he burst into tears as soon as he saw him, he looked terribly frightened, the second time he saw him cry is now.

After being discharged from the hospital, Qiu Yuning's bones and flesh seemed to have been softened, and a little twisting could bring out a puddle of tears.

"You—" He Zhiyuan uttered a word and then stopped abruptly, without a sound.

Qiu Yuning refused to raise his head, he also wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, his throat felt blocked, if he spoke, he would definitely burst into tears, which would be even more embarrassing.

He bent down, put the rice bowl on the ground, sniffed, turned around with his head down, and was about to leave.

He Zhiyuan suddenly grabbed his wrist, his voice was low and slow: "Wait a minute."

Qiu Yuning struggled a bit, but he didn't struggle out, his shoulders were still twitching, the sound of sobbing was very clear in this space, his head seemed to be lowered to his chest.

Because of his posture, his thin neck is particularly conspicuous, like a swan's neck, exuding a fragile beauty, and under the bright light, there is also a layer of glistening brilliance.

Even at night, Qiu Yuning still wore a hat, and some black hair fell out from the brim of the hat.

Looking at it from He Zhiyuan's perspective, he could only see half of his cheeks. Because of his excitement, his cheeks were blushed, and even his thin ears were also dyed a layer of pink.

However, Qiu Yuning seemed to have noticed his gaze, and turned her head to look to the other side, avoiding his gaze.

"Wait." He Zhiyuan said in a low voice.

Qiu Yuning sniffed, and her Adam's apple slid a few times before she forced herself to speak, "What are you doing?"

He Zhiyuan's eyes dimmed, and his voice was a bit hoarse because of his low voice, "I can get along well with you."

Qiu Yuning wiped away his tears, and wanted to look back at him, but the tears seemed to be wiped away, making him a little embarrassed, so he had to push down the brim of his hat to cover his red and swollen eyes, and secretly looked at He Zhiyuan's face from under the brim of the hat , "...Really?" He asked in a whisper.

He Zhiyuan let go of his hand, and gave a faint "hmm".

Qiu Yuning turned his back to him, and sniffed again, "I didn't tell anyone that you have a watch, and I don't blame you for beating me, it's because I did something wrong and made you angry, I'm sorry."

In fact, it was funny for Qiu Yuning to speak in such a nasal voice, but He Zhiyuan didn't laugh. He touched his pocket, took out a tissue, and handed it to him.

When Qiu Yuning saw the tissue, he was flattered. He took it and thanked He Zhiyuan vaguely: "Thank you."

He wiped away his tears, and then pressed his eyes lightly with the back of his slightly cold hand, so that the heat around the eyes dropped a little, and then he turned around, and his voice finally became clearer, "...Are you hungry? ?”

Before He Zhiyuan could speak, Qiu Yuning continued, "You haven't eaten dinner, you must be hungry."

As he spoke, he carefully raised his eyes to look at He Zhiyuan, and when he saw him looking over, he quickly lowered his eyes again. His eyes must be red and swollen right now, which is not good-looking.

He Zhiyuan said, "Well, I'm hungry."

Qiu Yuning wanted to laugh, but was a little nervous, "Then do you want to eat...?"

He Zhiyuan didn't speak, Qiu Yuning bent down, picked up the bowl again, didn't dare to look at him, and gave it away.

He Zhiyuan didn't move, they were deadlocked in place, Qiu Yuning kept delivering the bowl, his thin arms trembled a little, he couldn't help but look up at He Zhiyuan, and said in a low voice: "Originally this is yours, if you don't eat it for nothing eat."

He Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows lightly, looking at him with a somewhat deep gaze, obviously such a pair of clear and bright amber pupils, but at night, it was like the tide under the night, with a silent turbulence.

Qiu Yuning just glanced at him, then quickly looked away, he didn't dare to look into his eyes, he felt that He Zhiyuan's eyes were too aggressive and penetrating, as if they could crush all his emotions, It also made him lose the courage to approach him.

Just when Qiu Yuning was uneasy and about to give up, He Zhiyuan finally took the bowl of rice.

Seeing this, Qiu Yuning grinned at the corners of his lips, started to smile, and quickly pursed the corners of his lips, revealing only a shy smile.

However, he thought about what He Zhiyuan said just now that he threw the snacks he brought into the trash can, and the smile disappeared again.

"Don't fall..." He stumbled and said, "Meat is very expensive now, don't waste it."

He Zhiyuan glanced at him, and ate the bowl of rice in front of him.

In fact, after such a long time, the dishes have long been cold, but the rice underneath is still warm.

Although Zhou Mingmei is acrimonious, she is good at cooking, very sophisticated, and the dishes she cooks are delicious, while He Zhiyuan's lunch at school is contracted out for private school canteens. The lower the cost, the more profitable, so the taste It's not good, and since He Zhiyuan only has a meal card, he only has the choice of eating canteen meals. One can imagine how much He Zhiyuan's stomach suffers these days.

Although He Zhiyuan tried his best to maintain an elegant appearance, he still inevitably showed a bit of voracious eating, and within a few minutes, he finished the bowl of rice.

Seeing that He Zhiyuan had finished the bowl of rice, Qiu Yuning was happy, and there was a lively smile on his face, "Okay, is it delicious?"

He Zhiyuan glanced at Qiu Yuning, did not answer, just handed him the bowl, Qiu Yuning took it, and glanced behind him, only saw a narrow bed, which was built with a wooden plank and two benches .

Qiu Yuning suddenly felt a little sad, thinking that no matter how great He Zhiyuan is in the future, he is now just a 17-year-old boy living under the fence, without even a bed where he can sleep well.

He lightly rubbed and caressed the clean porcelain bowl with his fingers for a while, and said hesitantly, "I'll make my parents agree to let you go back to sleep, it's not good here."

The room that He Zhiyuan used to live in was diagonally opposite to Qiu Yuning's room. It was much smaller than Qiu Yuning's room, but it was also much better than the utility room, at least it had a spacious bed.

He Zhiyuan took a step back, his tall body blocked Qiu Yuning's gaze, "No need, this is enough."

He looked at Qiu Yuning, his eyes flickered slightly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Qiu Yuning was stunned for a moment, his cheeks were as red as sunset, he waved his hands, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, he only pressed his lips to suppress the joy, and said in a low voice, "You're welcome, we are a family."

family?

Seeing Qiu Yuning, He Zhiyuan not only blushed, but also his ears where the thin black hair was exposed, his eyes couldn't help but deepened a little, and he didn't refute Qiu Yuning's words.

Qiu Yuning was happy, but also had a strange emotion. He felt that he and He Zhiyuan had begun to get close. He opened his eyelids, and his eyes became bright like stars, "Then...then I will give you something in the future." , don't throw it away, okay?"

When he said this, he was still a little nervous, and his voice trembled a little. He was afraid that He Zhiyuan would reject him, but he also looked forward to it, thinking that he would gradually get closer to Qiu Shunming's family by taking this opportunity. , to eliminate barriers.

Qiu Yuning leaned forward slightly, the emotions in his eyes could be seen at a glance, just waiting for He Zhiyuan's words.

Qiu Yuning's bright eyes, which were full of anticipation and apprehension, looked so dazzling under the bright light. He didn't even know that all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys at this time were in the hands of He Zhiyuan. He could be depressed because of his words, You can also be happy because of his words.

He Zhiyuan stared at Qiu Yuning, but Qiu Yuning just glanced at He Zhiyuan's eyes like a superficial glance, then moved down a few inches, only staring at He Zhiyuan's smooth and clean chin, after all, he still didn't dare to look at He Zhiyuan .

"I won't lose it." He Zhiyuan also lowered his gaze, and from the corner of his vision, he caught a glimpse of the pink rabbit slippers on Qiu Yuning's feet. They were tender and soft, and they complemented Qiu Yuning's "weakness" perfectly.

Qiu Yuning breathed a sigh of relief, felt happy, and wanted to say something, but at this moment, there was nothing to say.

He rubbed his red, swollen and hot eyes. He should actually go back to do his homework now, otherwise he might have to stay up late. His biological clock is fixed, and he will be sleepy when the time comes, so he can't stay up late.

"...Then I'm leaving, good night." Qiu Yuning took one last look at He Zhiyuan's handsome chin, and whispered.

He Zhiyuan paused, looked away, "Yes."

He Zhiyuan didn't say "good night" to him, Qiu Yuning was slightly disappointed, but in the end, the joy was greater than the disappointment.

He really didn't make a mistake this time.

Maybe it was because of peace of mind, or feeling relaxed after solving a hidden danger. Tonight, Qiu Yuning had a good night's sleep.

The author has something to say: Shou has no advantages, it just has a lot of water (words from tigers and wolves)