Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

He admitted that he acted impulsively the moment he saw Qinghe.

He couldn't stand Qinghe's disgusted expression towards him, so he became more and more crazy and more and more out of control.

By the time he came to his senses, he had completely ruined everything.

But he still remembered Qinghe's weakness.

Adjust your state, build up your emotions, and start crying.

Chi Qinghe has never been able to resist Gong Huasui's tears.

Just now, he was still able to be ruthless even through the phone.

Now, in front of him, tears were falling like little pearls.

The nose, the corners of the eyes, the Adam's apple... large areas of skin were a pink color of grievance, perhaps from the cold or from crying.

The most important thing is that he just stared at Chi Qinghe without saying a word, like a bullied child who went home to sulk.

If it weren't for the dull pain in his tongue and lips, Chi Qinghe would have really thought that the person he had just pushed into the closet and kissed fiercely was actually himself.

Resisting the urge to go forward and comfort her, she turned her head away, calmed down, and continued, "There's no point in crying, just go home."

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

Five minutes passed.

Chi Qinghe didn't wait for any response, and Gong Huasui kept crying throughout the whole process.

The more he cried, the redder his eyes became, and his voice was whimpering, soft and sticky, like a kitten's meow, which did not match his 1.9-meter height at all, but it was surprisingly cute in contrast.

In short, Chi Qinghe struggled to hold on for five minutes and twenty seconds.

I can't take it anymore.

Just as he was about to get some paper to wipe the tears, there was a knock on the door.

At the same time, Chi Yu's voice came.

"Qinghe, why aren't you asleep yet? Can I come in?"

Chi Qinghe's heart skipped a beat and his scalp suddenly felt numb.

He grabbed Gong Huasui's arm and hurriedly stuffed him into the closet while shouting.

"I just had a midnight snack and I'm too full to sleep."

As he spoke, he lowered his head to look at Gong Huasui, who was curled up in the closet with a wronged look on his face. Finally, he couldn't help but touched his head and gave him instructions.

"Be quiet."

After saying that, he closed the cabinet door with a click.

He quickly buttoned up his clothes, and when he reached the door, he put on a mask to be on the safe side before opening the door.

"Qinghe..."

Chi Yu suddenly paused, his gaze shifting from the young man's rosy skin to the awkward mask. "If you're hot, take off the mask."

Chi Qinghe pretended to cough, "Ahem... There was a bit of a cold wind last night, and I have a fever and a cold. I'm afraid I'll infect you."

“I have a fever!”

Chi Yu instantly became nervous, thinking that his voice was a little hoarse when he answered just now, and immediately raised his hand to touch Chi Qinghe's forehead.

"It's a little hot."

"Don't worry, Lao Chi. I've already taken medicine. I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

Chi Yu originally wanted to talk to his son about something, but seeing his expression, he immediately gave up the idea and spoke hurriedly.

"Dad won't bother you anymore. Go get some rest. If you feel really bad tomorrow, don't be stubborn. Just rest at home. The company won't go bankrupt even if you miss a day."

"Yeah, I know, Lao Chi."

"The intensity of work has been too high recently. Don't exhaust yourself. Your health is the most important thing."

Chi Yu finished his instructions very quickly, held the door handle, and closed the door considerately.

The speed was so fast that Chi Qinghe could only utter half of the six words "You should have a good rest too".

He laughed, took off his mask, and touched his face which was still hot.

"Maybe more than a little hot."

He walked back to the wardrobe, took a breath, composed himself, deliberately showed indifference and slowly pushed open the door.

The sensor light in the cabinet suddenly lit up as he moved, illuminating the big guy inside who was curled up in a ball with difficulty bending his long legs.

Gong Huasui couldn't adapt to the sudden light. He couldn't open his eyes, which kept trembling, and the little water droplets on his eyelashes were glowing.

After she could see a little more clearly, she couldn't wait to raise her head and act coquettishly to Chi Qinghe in a hoarse voice.

"Qinghe, are we having an affair?"

At this moment, the unprotected dependence directly destroyed the cold and hard shell that Chi Qinghe had painstakingly built up.

So soft-hearted.

He squatted down, and there was a struggle in his mind for a while, but reason still lost.

Resigned to his fate, he knelt on one knee, propped himself up on the wardrobe floor with one hand, and pressed down on Gong Huasui's shoulder with the other, shortening the distance between them. In this cramped little space, he threatened his disobedient lover without any psychological pressure.

"Third time, last chance. If I catch you lying to me again, I will absolutely leave you alone!"

Gong Huasui's breathing became much heavier and he couldn't stop trembling. After his fear and panic faded away, he was left with a dense and sour feeling. He hummed and wrinkled his nose and moved closer.

He waited until Chi Qinghe kissed the tip of his nose before he responded hoarsely.

"No, I won't lie again."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wound on his lip was bitten open again, and the warm tip of the tongue licked his blood clean bit by bit, and his Adam's apple rolled and swallowed it into his stomach.

Chi Qinghe finally gave up ruling with violence and adopted a conciliatory policy, asking softly.

"Okay, then tell me, why did you continue to drive out to race even though you knew the brakes could fail at any moment? Do you want to die, Gong Huasui?"

There was a flash of conflict in Gong Huasui's eyes. He was afraid that telling the truth would scare Qinghe, but he was also afraid that lying would push Qinghe away.

She hugged Chi Qinghe stickily and took advantage of him for a long time. After gathering her courage, she whispered, "I want to die, but I won't really die."

After hearing this answer, Chi Qinghe took a long time to react, and subconsciously broke free from Gong Huasui's arms and touched his forehead.

"You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

Gong Huasui didn't want to continue this topic, so he quickly took the opportunity to back off, blushing and saying that he had been outside in the wind for too long and had a headache.

Chi Qinghe certainly didn't believe it. This man had just flipped onto his balcony, and then he pinned him down and started biting him like a robber. He was so strong that he couldn't be pushed away. He didn't look like a patient at all.

But Gong Huasui was good at pretending, and her face was particularly deceptive. She frowned, pursed her lips, and showed off her watery and charming peach blossom eyes, which made people feel itchy and wanted to hold her in his arms and coax her in a gentle manner.

As for how many bad things he had done before, they had long been forgotten.

There was a constant sound of water splashing in the bathroom.

Gong Huasui was wearing the pajamas that Chi Qinghe had specially prepared for him, and was moving around excitedly on the bed.

He looks left and right, and can even stare at a small alarm clock on the bedside table for a long time.

Finally, the hair dryer in the bathroom stopped, the door unlocked, and Chi Qinghe walked towards the bed wearing dark blue silk pajamas.

Gong Huasui consciously lifted the quilt, patted the seat next to him, and looked at Chi Qinghe expectantly.

"Don't you have a headache anymore?" Chi Qinghe couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Gong Huasui remembered that he also had a patient persona, and covered his forehead in a pretentious manner.

"It hurts so much, Qinghe. I feel like my head is going to explode. How can I make it better?"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and leaned towards Chi Qinghe, his meaning was very clear.

Kiss him.

Chi Qinghe rubbed his soft and fluffy hair helplessly, and when he relaxed his guard, he grabbed his slightly pouting lips viciously.

"Well!"

Gong Huasui suddenly opened his eyes and gave him an accusing look.

"Sui Sui, what happened tonight won't be so easy to get over."

Illegal entry, forced kissing, verbal intimidation, the facts are there and cannot be easily covered up by just crying a few times.