The years you healed

"I am back!"

Jiao Chenxi, who had just come back from the door, closed the door, stood at the door and shouted towards the empty living room.

No response...

"Little chess?"

Suddenly I felt something was wrong, although the little boss would not talk to people easily every time, but he would not be so silent.

"No way."

Jiao Chenxi frowned, feeling a bad premonition welling up, so he hurriedly took off his hat and coat, and started searching for people all over the room.

"Little chess? Little chess?"

He went to the bathroom first, but it was empty.I went to the kitchen again and checked the knife rack deliberately.

All the knives were in place, and it seemed that they hadn't been touched.

But a plate was broken, and the fragments lay dreamlessly on the ground.

The scene was obviously not optimistic. Jiao Chenxi stood with his hips akimbo at the kitchen door, scratching his hair anxiously, thinking about other ways to kill himself.

"Aside from suffocation and wrist cutting, what else? Ah! Sleeping pills..."

Thinking of Wu Qi's insomnia a few days ago, I prepared some in the bedroom.

So he turned around and ran upstairs in a hurry, and when he reached the door of Wu Qi's bedroom, he rushed in without knocking on the door.

As soon as the door was opened, the room was in a mess, but there was still no sign of Wu Qi.

"What does it smell like?"

There was a faint smell of wine floating in the room.An alarm bell rang in Jiao Chenxi's heart.

He came to the bedroom floor partition on this floor, leaned on the guardrail and glanced down.

Sure enough, in the study downstairs, I found Wu Qi sitting on the ground, leaning on the piano legs decadently, motionless, with a slipper dropped beside him.

Jiao Chenxi's little heart suddenly stopped, and he ran down the stairs to the study on the first floor, trotted a few steps and knelt down beside him.

The first thing to do was to probe Wu Qi's breath with his fingers, and felt the obvious even breathing, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it scared me to death."

Although Jiao Chenxi let go of his hanging heart, he saw that his face was so red and purple that the situation didn't look good, so he patted his face nervously.

"Little chess, little chess?"

Maybe it was because the shaking was too big, so Wu Qi leaned on his unsteady body and fell to one side with his center of gravity.

"Hey-"

Jiao Chenxi quickly reached out to catch him, and leaned against himself, sighing helplessly.

"Take my words as a deaf ear, right? I said that alcohol is bad for your condition, and you still drink so much, and you're still drunk! Are you a rebellious boy? I'll take back what I said before that you are a good boy. Not obedient at all! The whole little ancestor!" Turning around and thinking about it, he pulled back the shoe strip that was left aside.

Suddenly there was Wu Qi in his head to rely on, he leaned close to Jiao Chenxi's chest, sniffed his skirt with his nose, like a dog recognizing its owner.

Simply let go of the things in your hand, and wrap your arms around the waist of the person next to you.

"Boom!" The thing hit the ground with a muffled sound.

Jiao Chenxi heard the sound and looked over, only to notice that Wu Qi was holding a black wine bottle in his hand.

Take a closer look, isn't this the bottle of wine in the morning?

Being hugged by the waist, Jiao Chenxi couldn't stand up for a moment, and with the slippers in his hand, he reached for the wine bottle with great difficulty, and pulled it back.

I picked up the bottle and looked at the light, then turned the bottle upside down and shook it, but it didn't drop a drop.

"My God! Didn't you! You drank it all?"

Wu Qi closed his eyes, didn't know if he heard Jiao Chenxi's grievances, he smacked his mouth twice, hung on Jiao Chenxi's body like an octopus, and his arms around him were also tightened.

hiss!When you do something wrong, you act like a baby and ask for forgiveness.

Jiao Chenxi looked at Wu Qi like a resentful woman, and strongly condemned his behavior.

For some reason, there is an inexplicable feeling that the young master of the rich family in the Republic of China drank to drink away his sorrows, and the follower was behind his ass to clean up the mess?

"Ugh--"

Finally, he couldn't hold back a heavy sigh, helped the person to stand up, and raised an arm to support him.

"Come on, young master. I'll help you go back to bed and sleep."

Because the stairs leading directly to the bedroom in the house did not have handrails, Bao Buqi helped him walk halfway, and if the drunk suddenly kicked him, both of them fell downstairs, which was not worth the loss.

So he chose to take the escalator outside the room. Although Wu Qi's consciousness was confused, he could still remain calm, and he could barely follow up the steps with his feet.

After walking a few steps, Wu Qi's left hand was dangling by his side, suddenly, as if remembering that there was someone beside him, he put his arm on Jiao Chenxi's shoulder, hugged him, and tilted his head, Pillow into the crescent of his neck.

Probably subconsciously treated Jiao Chenxi as a big pillow in the shape of a human being.

"Hey?! You're addicted to cuddling!" Jiao Chenxi looked at Wu Qi in disbelief.

While speaking, he rubbed his face against his neck, and Jiao Chenxi realized how hot his face was.

So he stretched out his palm to cover his forehead, and tried Wu Qi's body temperature again.

"Fortunately, don't burn."

Wu Qi's lips parted slightly, and he exhaled hot air on Jiao Chenxi's neck, which made him subconsciously move his shoulders to avoid the itching.

But every time he hides, Wu Qi moves accordingly.

Jiao Chenxi felt that he was inexplicably a bit superior, so he had no choice but to speak out, his voice a little hoarse.

"Don't play tricks."

"If you get anxious, I will beat people too."

……

10 minutes ago——

After searching the entire villa, there was no trace of Jiao Chenxi.

I don't know if it's because of the headache affecting IQ, Wu Qi searched back and forth for so long, and forgot that there is such a place as the backyard.

He covered his head, and slowly came to the dining table to sit down. Not only did he not find anyone, but he also couldn't find the medicine for headache.

waste……

Lying on the table, Wu Qi drooped his head in frustration, wondering whether he would really become a waste after leaving Jiao Chenxi.

However, with a glance, he inadvertently glanced at the cupboard with wine not far away.

"I really don't have that hobby..."

That voice appeared again, hanging brightly in his ears.

Really annoying!

Wu Qi covered his ears irritably.

After a while, I walked to the kitchen and opened the cupboard. Sure enough, there was still wine in it that I hadn't drunk this morning.

He stared at the black bottle, and slowly reached out to hold the bottle neck.

It's not that he didn't forget Jiao Chenxi's instructions in the morning, but he just couldn't hold back his annoyance.

"And even if there was, I wouldn't like you—"

"I won't like you..."

"do not talk!"

Wu Qi was irritated for some reason, he waved his hand and accidentally scratched the plate on the edge of the table.

The plate fell to the ground and shattered. The sound was so loud that it startled him.

The fragments of porcelain plates all over the floor fell into Wu Qi's eyes, but it was a pool of blood-red liquid, which exploded instantly and splashed all over the floor.

He raised his head and took a sip of the wine in the bottle, staggered back a few steps, and looked coldly at the ground that was gradually being stained red.

"To shut up."

After leaving the kitchen, Wu Qi went straight upstairs, then went back to his room, and then...it was broken.

In a trance, I felt that my body was light and fluttering, as if being blown by the wind gently, it would fly to the sky.

When I was vague, I seemed to be leaning against a tree. The strange thing was that there was still a faint fragrance on the trunk.

Taking advantage of the lack of wind under his feet, he quickly hugged the tree tightly.

……

When Jiao Chenxi finally dragged the drunk young master to the door.

The young master stopped suddenly, opened his eyes suddenly, and frowned after seeing the people around him clearly.

He clenched Jiao Chenxi's wrist tightly with one hand, and put the other hand on his shoulder, and pressed hard against the wall.

"Don't go!"

Because of the alcohol, Wu Qi's move was a little light and heavy.

The victim, Jiao Chenxi, whose back hit the wall, was hit on the head by a falling picture frame before he could cry out in pain.

"Ah! Whoops, hiss—"

Jiao Chenxi broke free from the restraints, and slowly knelt down and covered his head, the pain from hitting his head almost made him cry.

Grinning and rubbing his head, he couldn't help sighing inwardly: Am I unlucky for eight lifetimes?What kind of monster is this little ancestor doing?

Finally, he couldn't help raising his eyes and glared at the little ancestor who was acting as a monster.

"Who is leaving! I don't have to worry about food and clothing here, where should I go?"

After being yelled at for a while, Wu Qi squinted innocently and blankly, not daring to continue moving, but squatting down obediently.

Kneeling on one knee, she put her hand on his face with distressed expression, and gently wiped away the little crystals from the corners of Jiao Chenxi's eyes.

At that moment, Wu Qi seemed to pause for a moment. In his eyes, Jiao Chenxi was undoubtedly good-looking, but now the pair of slightly red eye circles seemed to make him look even more beautiful.

Seeing that Wu Qi just pursed his lips tightly and remained silent, Jiao Chenxi began to wonder if he had frightened him.

"Xiaoqi, what's the matter?" Jiao Chenxi asked softly uncertainly.

Wu Qi stared into Jiao Chenxi's eyes, as if time had frozen at that moment, he only had himself in his eyes.

"Little Chess..."

Wu Qi's upper body slowly approached, ignoring what the other party said, just blindly wanting to get closer, feeling his somewhat shortness of breath, his slightly trembling eyelashes, and...

His slightly dilated pupils.

this is like

After quickly receiving this signal, Wu Qi's brain became hot and he kissed him on the lips.

"Chirp—"

Without stopping for a short time, he took a light peck.

Wu Qi only felt a faint hot feeling coming from his lower abdomen, he pulled the man into his arms forcefully with his arms, and then supported the back of the man's head with one hand, and quickly launched a fierce attack.

"Wait a minute! Wu Qi, don't... um..."

Jiao Chenxi called his name nervously, he didn't even have time to dodge, he could only widen his eyes in panic, and anxiously resisted with his hands.

The flow between the lips and teeth is full of ambiguity.

The two of them were at the top of the stairs, Jiao Chenxi didn't dare to push hard, fearing that he would accidentally fall down by pushing him away with all his strength.

So he could only lay his forearm across his chest with one hand, and grab the fidgeting hand under his clothes with the other.

Wu Qi frowned in displeasure, and instinctively disliked his frightened eyes, so he covered his eyes with his hands domineeringly, and then caught him and kissed him hard.

Jiao Chenxi collapsed OS: "Isn't this person playing a rascal!"