Gong Huasui raised the corners of his lips sarcastically.

Asking him to make room for the mistress is wishful thinking.

The atmosphere in the corridor was tense and tense. As soon as their eyes met, the blades in their hands clashed.

The sharp and piercing clicking sound was heard several times in a short second.

Their movements were so fast that only shadows remained, making it difficult to follow them with the naked eye.

There was even a fleeting spark that exploded from the junction of the snow-white blades.

The expressions of both men were visibly gloomy, and a hint of fear appeared in their eyes.

Gong Huasui also restrained his initial playful thoughts and reconsidered this person's strength.

No wonder Qi Jingnan repeatedly asked him to keep Heaven, he really has some skills.

Moreover, this person not only copied his face, but also his moves and punching habits, all of which were reproduced one to one.

They were so similar that Gong Huasui often felt as if he was fighting against himself.

So weird.

It’s a pity that a fake is still a fake after all.

Gong Huasui lowered his eyelids, stepped back to avoid the short blade that was aimed at his aorta, and grasped the door handle with his right hand.

He chose the right moment, and without hesitation, he pressed down, pressing his whole body against the door panel.

Accompanied by a muffled groan and the sound of bones breaking, which made your teeth ache.

Heaven's arm was almost broken by the door panel, and Gong Huasui inside obviously didn't want to let him go. The gap in the door was getting smaller and smaller, and a tearing pain came over him. The pain made him sweat coldly and his scalp almost exploded.

In this extreme situation, he had no way to escape and could only watch his bones being crushed into pieces.

He couldn't let go of his arm, and just as he was frantically thinking of a countermeasure, the red light on the elevator screen behind him began to flash.

Someone is coming up.

Heaven's eyes lit up with joy.

He said hoarsely, "Qinghe is coming up soon. Do you think he will feel sorry for you or me?"

Gong Huasui's anger grew even stronger. "What do you want to do?"

Heaven sneered and waited for the elevator number to get bigger and bigger. When it was about to arrive, he suddenly bent his knees and knelt down, holding onto the door panel.

"Ding--"

As Chi Qinghe stepped out of the elevator, he caught a glimpse of the scene at the door and his mind exploded.

"Sui Sui!"

He immediately rushed over, jamming his fingers into the crack of the door, trying to help Heaven free his arm.

The moment Heaven heard Chi Qinghe's voice, he quickly changed his state, opened his red eyes, and looked up at Chi Qinghe aggrievedly.

Before he could even cry out in pain, the door was suddenly opened.

Two identical people appeared in front of him. Before Chi Qinghe could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt a pulling force from the left.

Gong Huasui grabbed Chi Qinghe's arm and wanted to pull him into his arms without saying anything.

But how could Heaven miss this opportunity to have close contact with Chi Qinghe? He immediately stretched out his uninjured right hand and humbly hooked Chi Qinghe's fingers.

Gong Huasui glared at Heaven fiercely and raised his hand to push him.

"Let go!"

Heaven didn't want to pay any attention to Chao Xiong at all. His mind and eyes were filled with Chi Qinghe in front of him.

But when Gong Huasui pushed him down, he still pretended to stagger and was about to fall.

Chi Qinghe subconsciously went to help.

The moment he held the person in his arms, a sense of familiarity that went straight to the soul arose spontaneously.

After straightening the man, he quickly released his hand, his eyes like a detection radar, scanning Heaven's face without any blind spots.

"you……"

Before the next question was asked, Gong Huasui exploded.

He grabbed Chi Qinghe around the waist and carried him on his shoulders like a bandit.

"boom--"

He slammed the door shut, making a loud noise.

The sound of the smart door lock sounds automatically.

"Beep—unlocked successfully, welcome home, master~ Thank you for your hard work~"

After Chi Qinghe came to his senses, he realized what Gong Huasui was going to do and immediately struggled.

"Sui Sui, let go!"

"It's not Sui Sui, you got the wrong person."

Gong Huasui's voice was extremely cold, and the coldness from his body was bubbling out like it was free.

All the muscles and nerves in his body became wildly tense from the moment Chi Qinghe stepped out of the elevator and mistook Heaven for him.

Chi Qinghe's initiative to hug Heaven was a huge dose of fuel.

Heaven had pinpointed the point that frightened him the most. He was now completely out of control and couldn't calm down at all.

Chi Qinghe was thrown onto the sofa.

Even with a soft pillow under my head, I still felt a little dizzy.

He covered his forehead and tried to sit up, but a tall dark shadow pressed down on him.

It was so heavy that my chest was almost suffocating.

Chi Qinghe tilted his head to avoid Gong Huasui's kiss and asked as quickly as possible.

"Sui Sui, don't stay here, let's go home tonight."

"You got the wrong person."

Gong Huasui's eyes were filled with terrifying bloodshot. He pinched Chi Qinghe's jaw, lowered his head and was about to kiss him, blocking out all his words.

A trace of heartache flashed in Chi Qinghe's eyes.

The next second, he grabbed Gong Huasui's hair and pulled it back hard, then bent his knees and hit him hard.

Taking advantage of the pain that Gong Huasui was feeling, he stretched out his leg and kicked him.

Gong Huasui was already on the edge of the sofa, and after this series of moves, he immediately fell onto the carpet.

Before he could get up, Chi Qinghe grabbed the tea on the coffee table, grabbed his collar and poured it on him.

When the cold tea splashed on his face, Gong Huasui froze and didn't move.

Chi Qinghe was still scared in his heart, but seeing Gong Huasui's expression, he realized that actions always preceded his brain.

He hurriedly took the tissue and wiped it while saying sorry.

Gong Huasui's entire face was buried in the shadows, making it impossible to tell his true emotions. It was not until his lips touched a trembling warmth that he woke up from his dream.

"Sui Sui, it's too dangerous here. Let's go home, okay?" Chi Qinghe comforted him softly.

Gong Huasui neither nodded nor shook his head, but just stared at Chi Qinghe with his terrifying red eyes.

Then, repeat again.

"You got the wrong person."

After hearing this, Chi Qinghe's smile became more forced, "I didn't admit my mistake."

"You helped him and hugged him. He is the one you like, not me."

Chi Qinghe could not deny the first half of the sentence.

The situation was so urgent at the time that all he could see was Sui Sui’s almost broken hand, and he had no time to think about anything else.

Holding him is also a subconscious action to help someone.

It was instinctive, but he couldn't explain it with instinct.

If he said these two words, not only Sui Sui, but even he himself would not be able to explain himself.

Gong Huasui pursed his lips, suddenly moved closer to him, and sniffed him with the tip of his nose.

"You received flowers. I didn't give them to you."

Before one problem is solved, another one comes.

These are all things that cannot be explained clearly.

Chi Qinghe was overwhelmed.

He opened his mouth and stammered, "Let me explain..."

Gong Huasui listened indifferently with his eyelids drooped.

Chi Qinghe racked his brains for a long time before uttering a word in a pale voice.

"I don't like him, I only like you... What happened just now was an accident, Hua... I can't explain it for the time being, but I definitely didn't betray you... Are you willing to believe me?"

Gong Huasui seemed to have guessed the answer long ago, and suddenly laughed sarcastically.

"Yes."

Chi Qinghe pretended not to notice the mockery in his eyes, held his hand, and forced a faint smile.

"Then let's go home."

"It's my birthday tomorrow, and I have something else to do at home, so I won't be going back to your house."

Gong Huasui gently shook off Chi Qinghe's hand, stood up, took off his clothes soaked in tea, threw them on the coffee table, and walked upstairs with his upper body naked.

Chi Qinghe squatted on the carpet, twisting the wet and cold fabric with his fingertips, sighed, grabbed it and walked towards the laundry room.

I had just put the clothes in the washing machine and set the start program when the doorbell rang.

Chi Qinghe thought it was Heaven and didn't want to pay attention to it.

"Qinghe, open the door."

Jin Taolang's voice came through the thick door.

Chi Qinghe washed his hands and ran to the entrance.

Open the door.

Chi Qinghe said, "Have you been waiting for too long? We will be there in a moment."

Jin Taolang pulled Chi Qinghe out of the door and slammed it shut.

"Tomorrow, stay with Gong Huasui the whole time. Don't leave him alone."

Chi Qinghe frowned, "What happened?"

Jin Taolang sighed, "It's not a big deal. It's just an old immortal who's been making trouble. I'm going to settle some old scores with him and try to get back the day after tomorrow."

Chi Qinghe nodded. "Heaven went downstairs just now. Did you see him?"

"what happened?"

"I can't describe it. I sensed a very strange power in him... the same power that appeared in Sui Sui."

Jin Taolang raised his eyelids slightly.

The rules plot that was previously introduced from Gong Huasui was originally intended to make Heaven unhappy.

But unexpectedly, it was absorbed and swallowed by him.

Heaven used it, not to do bad things, but to fuse it into a face that was 100% similar, intending to seduce Chi Qinghe.

Jin Taolang had to treat him differently.

He has the ability, courage, and intelligence...but his EQ is extremely low.

But he didn't mind. It was normal for geniuses to be a little weird.

And it would be so much fun to take this person as my apprentice!

He suppressed the evil thoughts bubbling in his heart and said to Chi Qinghe, "Don't worry about this. I will solve it for you."

Chi Qinghe's frown deepened, not understanding how Jin Taolang meant to solve the problem.

Is it losing an arm? Or a leg? Or a brain, turning into a zombie?

Jin Taolang patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. I will definitely not abuse him."

It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned it, but as soon as Chi Qinghe mentioned it, he felt that Heaven had met with a miserable end.

"Anyway, spend some quality time with him tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow..."

Jin Taolang narrowed his eyes slightly, keenly noticing the warning gaze behind the door that was about to become material, and smiled indifferently.

After exchanging a glance with Chi Qinghe, he turned and left.

Chi Qinghe watched him leave, and only turned around and prepared to return to his room when the elevator stopped at the first floor.

As soon as my hand touched the door handle and opened it a little, a dull thud came from inside.

Chi Qinghe was startled, thinking that Gong Huasui had fallen down the stairs, and quickly opened the door.

As a result, his eyes met Gong Huasui, who was lying on the floor at the entrance, covering his legs with tears in his eyes.

"Why did you come back?! I told you I'm not going home with you!"

Gong Huasui was twitching in pain and sobbing as he cried out to Chi Qinghe.

"I know that what you said was all in anger and it's all false."

Chi Qinghe squatted down, pulled open Gong Huasui's trouser legs, and saw the bruises on his fair skin, feeling extremely distressed.

He quickly wiped Gong Huasui's tears and said, "Don't cry, Suisui."

"You said you wouldn't cry, so you don't cry? Who are you to me? Why should I listen to you?"

After saying that, Gong Huasui slapped away Chi Qinghe's hand that was stroking the corner of his eyes.

A crisp sound suddenly exploded in the empty room, and both of them were stunned.

Chi Qinghe blinked and felt a burning pain on the back of his hand.

Gong Huasui didn't care about crying anymore. She held Chi Qinghe's red hand and her tears fell even more happily.

"It doesn't hurt, Sui Sui, be good and don't cry."

Chi Qinghe pressed Gong Huasui's head into his chest, his fingers entangled in the young man's soft hair, stroking it gently. From time to time, he would lower his head and gently kiss his forehead and tear-swollen eyes.

Gong Huasui bit his lip and hooked his fingers on Chi Qinghe's clothes, pressing harder and harder until the buttons on his collar fell off, revealing a large area of ​​his chest and collarbone with ambiguous red marks. Only then did he stop sobbing little by little.

"Qinghe..."

"Yeah, I'm here."

"I am so hungry."

"Okay, let's go eat."

Gong Huasui buried his head in Chi Qinghe's chest, greedily inhaling the fragrance of his warm skin.

Only at this moment did he feel completely at peace.

Chi Qinghe helped him sit on the dining table and put the food into the microwave oven to heat it up.

Then he found safflower oil in the medicine box, carefully lifted Gong Huasui's legs, and placed them on his own legs.

Pour the medicated oil into the palm of your hand, rub it to generate warmth, and then slowly press it onto the bruise.

While pressing, he observed Gong Huasui's expression.

Once he shows signs of pain, he will immediately reduce the force and continue after he has recovered.

Gong Huasui moved his body unconsciously and leaned into Chi Qinghe's arms.

He had actually gotten used to the pain a long time ago. For him, a small bruise was as easy as cutting his nails.

But he liked the feeling that Chi Qinghe only had eyes for him, and he also liked the feeling of Chi Qinghe coaxing him.

So he pretended to be very happy.

"pain……"

Gong Huasui raised his head and pursed his lips skillfully.

Chi Qinghe lowered his head and kissed him, while at the same time slowing down his movements.

"I'll have someone put down a few more layers of carpet tomorrow. Even if I fall, it won't hurt."

"Humph."

"Okay, it's my fault. I will lay it out in advance next time."

Gong Huasui grinned, hummed and crawled into Chi Qinghe's arms, and continued to apply the medicine.

Chi Qinghe seemed a little helpless, but happy to pamper him.

It took almost half an hour to apply medicine to a bruise that was no bigger than a fingernail.

Gong Huasui lifted up her skirt again, revealing the area on her abdomen where Chi Qinghe had hit her. She blinked her long eyelashes and said pitifully, "And here~"

Chi Qinghe felt even more heartbroken, and all he could say was sorry.

Gong Huasui concealed the smirk on his lips and repeated the same operation, taking advantage of Chi Qinghe for a long time before slowly applying the medicine.

After the heated meal was brought out, Chi Qinghe had just sat down when Gong Huasui came up to him again, sticky and cuddling.

It seemed that he could only eat his meal by sticking to Chi Qinghe.

Chi Qinghe peeled the shrimps for him and placed them one by one in a dipping sauce dish.

Gong Huasui first fed Chi Qinghe, and then ate himself, going back and forth while enjoying the meal.

"Qinghe, how did you recognize me?" Gong Huasui swallowed the sweet shrimp meat in his mouth and asked casually.

"I can always recognize you. I could recognize you five years ago, and I can recognize you five years later."

Gong Huasui's tone was filled with caution, "Just now, when I lost my temper, did I scare you again?"

"No, I know you won't hurt me, so I'm not afraid, I just like you."

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