Back to when the Great Demon King was a child

By the time Giorgano noticed something strange, the sound of water behind him had stopped for a while.

He quickly withdrew his thoughts, and then he remembered something, turned around suddenly, but bumped into a strong chest suddenly.

Jin Chu walked behind him at some point, the pajamas he wore three or four months ago looked a bit small on him, he stood very close to Giorgio, saw Giorgio staggered, and quickly supported him his shoulders.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Giorgano's cheeks were flushed by the water vapor in the bathroom, and he didn't know if it was due to psychological reasons. He felt a bit dry and swallowed subconsciously, "Have you finished washing?"

After finishing speaking, Giorjano realized that he had said something nonsense.

He bit the tip of his tongue angrily.

Jin Chu has already put on his clothes, didn't he finish washing or what?

Ever since Jin Chu sneaked back, Qiao Jianuo felt more and more that his brain was not enough. Although he didn't have Jin Chu's smart brain, he was not so dull that he couldn't even speak clearly.

After thinking about it, Qiao Jianuo could only attribute what was wrong with him to the fact that he hadn't seen Jin Chu for too long, and there was a sense of strangeness between them, which caused him to have so many inexplicable emotions.

Fortunately, Jin Chu didn't care about these details. After he stood still, he took his hand back: "It's finished washing, shall we go out now?"

Qiao Jianuo knew that Jin Chu was concerned about his parents, so he asked Jin Chu to wait in the bathroom until he went out to make sure that Qiao Dong and Chen Yue would not get up for the time being, and quickly dragged Jin Chu back to his bedroom.

Then, with a click, the door was locked.

The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and the morning light was faintly shining outside the open window, and the hazy light came in from the window.

When Qiao Jianuo turned around, he saw Jin Chu standing in the middle of the bedroom awkwardly, as if he didn't know what to do next.

Jin Chu was looking at the room calmly, but when he noticed Qiao Jianuo's gaze, he turned his head to look over it, then seemed a little uncomfortable, and lowered his eyes to avoid Qiao Jianuo's gaze.

Giorgano saw all this in his eyes.

It was the first time he discovered that Jin Chu was still so anxious.It seemed that what he was facing was not his playmate who grew up with him, but a certain superior leader.

This thought instantly amused Giorgio, and he couldn't hold back a snort.

Jin Chu cast his silent gaze over immediately.

"..." The smile on Giorgano's face froze, he pressed his fist to his lips, coughed twice in embarrassment, and said, "You sit down first, I'll get a hair dryer to help you dry your hair."

Jin Chu did not refuse.

But when Qiao Jianuo came to the door, Jin Chu suddenly called his name again.

Giorgio looked back suspiciously.

Even if the indoor light is relatively dim, you can clearly see that Jin Chu's cheeks are slightly flushed. I don't know if it's because of the steam just now or for some other reason. Against the background of his cold white skin, it becomes more and more obvious.

Suddenly, Qiao Jianuo thought of the red apple that Chen Yue bought, which was exactly the same as Jin Chu's face at this moment, so red that it was so delicate and beautiful that people couldn't help but want to take a bite.

However, when Giorgano realized what he was thinking, he was immediately startled.

How could he have such... sordid and rascally thoughts?

Qiao Jianuo froze in place, his heart beating faster, and he didn't even have the courage to look at Jin Chu for a while.

But he could still see Jin Chu pointing to his clothes from the corner of his eyes: "Your clothes are wet by me, change them."

"Oh..." Qiao Jianuo remembered that when he was hugged by Jin Chu in the corridor, he got a lot of water from Jin Chu's body, so he responded, and hurriedly dug out clean clothes from the closet and ran to the bathroom to change. .

When Giorgano came back again, he was carrying a hair dryer in his hand.

Jin Chu also sat quietly on the chair in front of the desk.

Qiao Jianuo originally wanted to dry Jin Chu's hair, but he always felt guilty. With his relationship with Jin Chu, it seemed that no matter what he did, there would be a hint of embarrassment... and a hint of embarrassment that he didn't want to admit ambiguous.

He sighed, put the hair dryer on the desk, and turned on the lamp on the desk.

Jin Chu glanced at the hair dryer, pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, his expression was very calm: "Aren't you afraid of waking up your uncle and aunt?"

Giorgano took it for granted: "They never come into our bedroom casually."

Jin Chu froze for a moment, staring at Giorgio straightly, his deep black eyes were like a piece of dark sea water, with dark swells flowing silently in it.

The bright yellow light was like broken starlight, reflected in his eyes, looking sparkling, but it couldn't hide the clear appearance of Giorgiou in it.

At first, Qiao Jianuo didn't understand what was going on, so he stared at Jin Chu stupidly for a while, and then he remembered slowly——Jin Chu no longer lives here.

But he just said "we".

But then again, isn't it just "us"?

Jin Chu's bedroom next door is still empty until now, and no one in their family will go in and touch the things inside except for cleaning, as if Jin Chu will come back at any time.

Giorgano lowered his eyelashes, suppressed the sourness in his heart, and explained deliberately: "There are only three of us in the house, and there are no guests usually, so your bedroom has never been touched."

The light of the table was not very strong, and the range of illumination was limited, but the warm tone was just enough to wrap Jin Chu and Giorgio inside. Giorgio lowered his head, and the light did not shine on his face, but his forehead was illuminated. Smooth, soft black hair seemed to be dyed a light layer of warm yellow.

Looking at Qiao Jianuo's hair, Jin Chu recalled how it felt before, and felt a little itchy in his heart. He raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up the hair dryer on the desk.

After a while, the whistling wind sounded in the quiet bedroom.

Giorgio had nothing to do, he looked at his feet in slippers, looked at them, and his eyes fell on Jin Chu's feet again.

This set of pajamas was a bit too small for Jin Chu, and even his legs and neck were shortened.

Qiao Jianuo accidentally caught a glimpse of a dark mark on Jin Chu's ankle, thinking that something was stuck to it, so he bent down to take that thing off Jin Chu's ankle.

But when he got closer, he realized that it was a burn mark. Although the area was small, it was full of presence.

Qiao Jia Nor paused, and involuntarily raised her head to look at Jin Chu's back.

He remembered that Jin Chu's main burn was on his back.

Jin Chu was sensitive by nature, and it didn't take long to notice Qiao Jianuo's emotions. He turned off the hair dryer, put the hair dryer on the desk, and calmly looked at Qiao Jianuo who was approaching: "What's wrong?"

"Can I see your back?" Giorjano's breathing became heavier when he said this.

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand out of nowhere.

It's just that before his hand touched Jin Chu, Jin Chu grabbed his wrist.

"It's ugly, nothing to look at." Jin Chu's expression and tone were very cold, as if he was talking about an innocuous matter.

But Qiao Jianuo could clearly feel that the strength of Jin Chu's grip on his wrist was gradually increasing, and even Jin Chu's hand was trembling faintly.

In fact, Jin Chu is not as calm as he looks on the surface.

Since Jin Chu didn't want to show it to him, Qiao Jianuo didn't continue to force him. He sat back on the bed again, looked down at Jin Chu's hand that was still holding onto him, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Jin Chu Chu, I haven't thanked you yet."

Jin Chu stared blankly at the bright smile on Qiao Jianuo's face.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that that smile was so dazzling.

It seemed that the sun hanging in the sky was so far away and so unattainable, but it made him, a person hiding in the dark, so unbearable and shameless.

Jin Chu couldn't help closing his eyes, and even he felt a tingling sensation from the hand holding Qiao Jianuo. After all, he didn't hold on for too long, let go of his strength, and was about to stop.

Unexpectedly, the second he let go of his fingertips, the hand that was originally grasped by him turned back and quickly grabbed his five fingers.

Qiao Jianuo's hands were very warm, while Jin Chu's were very cold.

They can feel each other's warmth so strongly.

Jin Chu didn't expect Qiao Jianuo to make such a move at all, he froze all of a sudden, looked at Qiao Jianuo in surprise, and didn't even dare to move.

Qiao Jianuo finished grabbing Jin Chu's hand with one hand, as if he was still not satisfied, he put the other hand on it, wrapped Jin Chu's hand with both hands, and quickly squeezed Jin Chu's cold fingertips Cover to warm up.

"Thank you for saving me that night. Without you, I might not be in this world anymore, or I might still be lying on a hospital bed." Giorgio stared into Jin Chu's eyes for a moment, solemnly Shi said, "Before I blamed you for leaving us to join the Jin family, but I figured it out just now. You have your own life and choices, and we can't control you in the name of love. No matter what you do, I will should support you."

Whether it is Jin Chu who has returned to the Jin family, or Jin Chu who has not returned to the Jin family, they are all Jin Chu who are willing to rush into the fire to save him regardless of their own lives.

When Qiao Jianuo saw the burn on Jin Chu's ankle, he suddenly realized how naive he had been all this time.

He forced himself not to call Jin Chu, not to think about Jin Chu, or even to forget Jin Chu, but as long as Jin Chu stood in front of him, he would be able to defeat him effortlessly.

His struggle during this time seemed so pale and feeble.

Jin Chu didn't speak, and didn't struggle, he just looked at Qiao Jianuo quietly, his eyes wandered from Qiao Jianuo's brows to the tip of his nose, and then fell on the beautifully shaped thin lips.

The bedroom was exceptionally quiet.

It was so quiet that they could hear each other's rapid heartbeats.

As if drawn by some kind of force, the two slowly approached.

Jin Chu watched Qiao Jianuo's white face getting closer and closer to him, he almost stopped breathing, as if he was dreaming, all of this was so unreal.

He suspected that if he closed his eyes and opened them again, he would wake up from his sleep.

But the truth is—he wasn't dreaming.

Soon, Giorgano's soft and sticky lips were pressed against his mouth, the touch was so real, so real that an indescribable bitterness surged in his heart, and tears almost came out of his eyes.

In an instant, the dead grass in his heart blossomed.

How many days and nights he had dreamed of such scenes, but after waking up, he did not dare to recall those dreams. As beautiful as dreams are, reality is as cruel.

He used to think that even if he didn't really like Giorgio, it would be enough to be treated like family by Giorgio, but later on, he became more and more dissatisfied, and would rather cut off the relationship between him and Giorgio The last thread involved in the relationship, and I don't want to continue to be the so-called good friend and good family by Giorgio's side.

At that time, he never thought that there would be a day when he would turn around, and he never thought that there would be this moment.

He stood in the abyss and was dragged up by Giorjano himself.

He opened his eyes and saw the light emanating from Giorgano.

he really...

I like Giorgio very much.

No matter where Giorgio goes in the future, he will never stay where he is.

No matter who Giorgio belongs to in the future, he will only belong to Giorgio forever.