Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Chi Qinghe drove Gong Huasui back to the old house safely.

As soon as the car stopped, Gong Huasui, who was sitting in the passenger seat, started to act like a spoiled brat.

"Qinghe, take me home, I will be very good."

"Aren't you afraid of getting old?" Chi Qinghe smiled and pinched his earlobe.

"Afraid...but I can hide myself, hide it in my pocket, and then you can secretly bring me home. We can do it quietly without letting Uncle Chi know."

"It seems that I need to order a lot of new clothes and get a big bag just to carry my baby." Chi Qinghe and Zhong Ai Gong Hua's unique way of speaking are so cute.

"Baby...baby!" Gong Huasui muttered, grinning with a bright and beautiful smile, "Qinghe, I am your baby!"

Chi Qinghe's eyes were full of affection, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he let out an almost inaudible laugh. His seat belt unbuckled with a click, and he responded to Gong Huasui's question with practical actions.

Chi Qinghe turned sideways, raised his chin slightly, pressed the back of Gong Huasui's neck, and gave him a long and gentle kiss.

He seldom took the initiative in this matter. The eighteen-year-old Gong Huasui was young and energetic, and always liked to pin him down in an empty corner of the campus. He was impulsive, fierce, and impatient, and would not let him go until he was suffocated.

Now that he's feeling a little better and knows to give him time to breathe, he's been doing a lot more small movements. When they separate, their clothes aren't tidy and there are ambiguous kiss marks on their bodies. His bright, watery eyes are full of possession and desire.

But at this moment, this kiss is no longer mixed with strong and burning desire, but only with cherishing and doting. Just like what the words said, he wanted to put the person in his pocket and cherish him every day.

Gong Huasui accepted it foolishly, his lips were gently licked and bitten, and the fangs on both sides were also hooked and pressed by Chi Qinghe's tongue tip, brewing a slight and itchy feeling.

He couldn't help but laugh, "Qinghe... so itchy."

Chi Qinghe stepped back a little, and the hand that was supporting the back of his neck moved to a different position and touched the red mole on Gong Huasui's Adam's apple.

That bright red, like the proudly blooming mandala flowers under the first snow, is the ultimate temptation to him, never-ending.

His breathing became much heavier, and his warm fingertips couldn't help but press and then pressed on Gong Huasui's soft and rosy lips, touching them once, and again.

"So beautiful." My baby.

Gong Huasui's eyes were full of stars, his chest was shaking, and he was laughing happily.

The two looked at each other knowingly, their breaths intertwined.

The entire carriage became their own little world. They naturally talked sweet words, kissed, hugged, and did all the things that couples would do during the ambiguous period of romance.

Chi Qinghe still forgot Jin Taolang's instructions and failed to go home early.

The clock hand quietly passed nine o'clock.

Chi Qinghe struggled to pull away the little walnut that was kissing his collarbone wantonly, his hoarse voice filled with infinite love and pampering.

"Go home obediently, I'll pick you up at noon tomorrow."

Gong Huasui leaned over and licked Chi Qinghe's moist lips with the tip of his tongue, "Don't break your promise again."

Chi Qinghe's throat choked for a moment, "No, never again."

"Don't lie to me!"

"Ah."

"You are not allowed to hide anything from me!"

"Ah."

A gleam of light flashed across Gong Huasui's eyes, and his fingertips slowly slid down, stroking Chi Qinghe's heart through the fabric.

Chi Qinghe's heart skipped a beat, and he probably guessed what he was going to ask. He reached out and pressed his wrist, curled the corners of his lips, and prepared to coax him back home.

Gong Huasui did not give him this opportunity.

The next second, a dull and low voice of questioning rang out in the closed carriage.

"I caused these injuries. I owe you another life, right?"

Chi Qinghe couldn't answer this question. The truth was too heavy and he didn't want it to become a burden to Gong Huasui.

Perhaps from then on, Gong Huasui reached some kind of cooperation with Ou Yi, using kidnapping as revenge to deceive Gong Boqi and conceal their true relationship.

But once an order is issued, the more people involved, the more mistakes there will be.

The people below took it seriously, and the kidnapping case five years ago actually happened.

Then it is understandable that Heaven appears there. He is a correction mechanism specially set up in that circle of plans. His task is to ensure that Gong Huasui can appear in front of Ou Yi in an intact manner.

But according to Heaven's understanding of hostages, "intact" means ensuring that all limbs are intact and consciousness is clear, but he doesn't care whether Gong Huasui will be touched or not.

He sensed danger and was briefly brought back to this world by the jade bracelet.

The situation was too chaotic at that time. No matter how experienced he was or how fast he was, he could not protect Gong Huasui when surrounded by so many people.

The kidnapper leader held Gong Huasui hostage with a gun to his head. He couldn't gamble, and he couldn't accept any accident happening to Gong Huasui.

He could only follow the instruction and stab himself with the knife. The knife was sharp and bleeding too much. He was not conscious and had to fight quickly and break through from the front.

So this shot to the heart is inevitable.

His life must also be saved.

These were not what Gong Huasui should have to endure, and Chi Qinghe couldn't bear it, so he continued to coax him half-truthfully.

"These injuries are my own fault. They have nothing to do with you. You don't owe me your life."

"Did you do it yourself?"

Gong Huasui chuckled softly, but the laugh sounded sad no matter how you listened to it.

"Qinghe, this version is different from what I investigated."

He gripped Chi Qinghe's wrist tighter and tighter, making it increasingly impossible for him to escape. "Tell me the truth. You said you wouldn't lie to me."

Chi Qinghe stared blankly at those deep brown eyes, which were gradually filled with mist. Grief, self-blame, and sadness seemed to become material and pierced Chi Qinghe's beating heart.

Chi Qinghe avoided his gaze in a slightly embarrassed manner, "Since you have already investigated, whether I should tell you or not..."

"Important!" Gong Huasui became excited. "Very important!"

Chi Qinghe pressed his lips into a straight line, and the two of them remained in a stalemate until the back of his hand was hit by a hot teardrop, and he suddenly came to his senses.

Gong Huansui's tears always soften Chi Qinghe's heart, over and over again. Even the hardest mouth will be pried open one day.

Chi Qinghe sighed and had no choice but to go along with him, omitting the details and telling the story again.

His tone was nonchalant, as if he didn't think stabbing himself was a big deal, as it would just be a matter of going to the operating room and getting some stitches.

But when it fell into Gong Huasui's ears, it was like a knife carving into his heart.

He choked and said, "Qinghe, you shouldn't have saved me."

"You can't say that. I love you, that's why I saved you."

Chi Qinghe coaxed him with logic, "If I don't save you, it means I don't love you. Do you want this answer?"

Gong Huasui's brain rarely crashes, but in front of Chi Qinghe, he can act like a spoiled brat without any reason.

"I don't care. If you really like me, you can't save me! You have to protect yourself! Hide!"

Chi Qinghe didn't care about who was right or wrong. Everything was in the past anyway. All he needed to do was to make people happy.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

He gently wiped the tears from Gong Huasui's eyes and said, "If you cry too much at night, your eyes will be swollen tomorrow."

Gong Huasui suddenly collapsed. "It's swollen and ugly. Will you not take me out tomorrow? You really only like this face of mine!"

"not like this……"

Chi Qinghe didn't know how the logic got to this point, and he tried to coax her in a panic.

"No matter what you look like, I will take you out and I love you."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone knocked twice on the car window.

Chi Qinghe turned his head subconsciously, and a soft, round face appeared in front of him, lying on the glass and breathing heavily.

"Brother! Brother!" There was anti-peep film on the car window, and Sewdeen could only see darkness, but he shouted with great certainty.

"Sewdeen?"

Chi Qinghe's gaze swept across Sewdeen and saw Gong Shimu's embarrassed and curious face.

He inexplicably felt guilty for making someone else's brother cry. He hurriedly took two tissues and wiped Gong Huasui's face. After making sure that there was no mistake, he slowly lowered the car window.

"elder brother!"

As soon as Sewdeen saw Chi Qinghe, he rushed over happily, kicking Gong Shimu's chest with his legs, trying to climb in directly through the car window.

Chi Qinghe was afraid that he would bump into her, so he quickly hugged her in his arms.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm planning on getting a midnight snack." Gong Shimu's gaze drifted to the passenger seat and he jokingly said, "You don't have a car? Why did you ask your boss to drive you back?"

Gong Huasui: "My boss gave me one, do you have one?"

Gong Shimu: “…”

Who provoked him? Why is his tone so aggressive?