The self-salvation of fast-piercing cannon fodder

A certain Douding couldn't figure it out. Although Qiming's words were quite choking in the past, he was not a poisonous tongue. He has developed a new skill only after he came to this world.

Qin Lian has a thick skin and has a deep understanding of Qiming's poisonous tongue and character, so he said indifferently, "Since there is no game to watch, let's go. Let's discuss how to play the game in the afternoon."

Qiming waved his hand, like chasing flies, and said, "You three discuss it on your own. I had a fight with someone just now, and I was frightened. I need to go back to the room and lie down to refresh myself."

The three of Qin Lian looked at Qiming, who was in high spirits, and Han Xing, who was pale, and decided to open their eyes and talk nonsense: "Yes, yes, that was very dangerous just now, and they were almost beaten up all over the place looking for it." Tooth, hurry up and rest, if it doesn't work, call the doctor, don't miss the game in the afternoon."

"Xiao Xing, let's go. Ignore these unscrupulous white-eyed wolves, and only care about the bonus." Qiming pulled Han Xing and walked out the door.

Qiming has noticed something wrong with Han Xing since just now, although it looks like he is leaning on Han Xing, in fact Han Xing's weight is on him, looking at his pale face, Qiming knows that Han Xing must be suffering again .

As soon as he walked out of the training room, seeing no one outside, Qiming bent down and hugged Han Xing, and walked quickly to the dormitory.

Han Xing suddenly flew into the air, couldn't help letting out a soft cry, and hugged Qiming's neck tightly.When he reacted, he took a peek around and said guiltily, "Brother, you're outside. When I get down, I can walk by myself."

"Able to walk? Are you sure?" Qiming stopped, his voice could not hear any emotion, but it was not as gentle as before.

Han Xing naturally heard the change in Qiming's voice, and immediately calmed down, leaning tightly into Qiming's arms, and the husband said, "No, I'm not sure."

Well, he admitted that he was cowardly, and Han Xing couldn't help but blushed with shame when he thought that he would admit cowardly one day.

Qiming snorted and didn't speak, and hurried upstairs, not even a little distracted by the strange eyes that occasionally cast him.

When he came to the door of Han Xing's room, Qiming said, "Open the door."

Han Xing groped for a while, took out the room card from his pocket, and obediently opened the door.

Qiming gently put Han Xing on the bed, and poured water and medicine for him with ease. After he finished taking the medicine, he got up and wanted to leave, but Han Xing held his hand.

Han Xing blinked his foggy eyes, and said pitifully, "Brother, I was wrong, don't leave, okay?"

Hearing Han Xing's soft voice, and seeing his sweet and cute appearance, Qiming's hardened heart began to crumble again, what should I do, I really want to bully him!

Although Qiming's heart had already softened, he still decided to teach Han Xing a lesson. He stood by the bed expressionlessly and let Han Xing pull him, but kept silent.

"Brother, I hurt!" Han Xing took Qiming's hand and placed it where his heart was.

With a body temperature that was cooler than normal, a slightly turbulent heartbeat, a pale complexion, and a pitiful expression as if he was about to be abandoned, Han Xing at this time gave people an extremely weak and pitiful feeling.With a puppy-like expression, he looked at Qiming pitifully, his foggy eyes were full of cautious expectations, no matter how hard-hearted a person is, he probably couldn't be cruel, not to mention that Qiming couldn't stand him in the first place. Kind of like a puppy.

Qiming rubbed his hair helplessly, and said in a low voice, "You know you're wrong?"

Seeing that Qiming's tone softened, Han Xing quickly nodded heavily and said, "Yeah, I know I was wrong, and I won't dare again in the future."

"Then where are you going wrong?"

Qiming grabbed Han Xing's hand, he held it a little tight, and didn't open it for a while, so he could only follow his tug and sit on the side of the bed.

Han Xing had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, and said with his head drooping: "I didn't tell my brother when I was uncomfortable, and I was brave enough not to let my brother hug me." When he said the word 'hug', his voice was so soft that he could barely hear it, and his little head couldn't help it. Shy almost buried under the pillow.

Qiming forced himself to look away from seeing Han Xing's cute appearance, but he couldn't hide the pampering in his voice, "What else?"

Han Xing turned his head to look at Qiming in a daze when he heard the words, and asked a little cutely: "Is there any more? Then, brother, can you remind me?"

Qiming finally couldn't help stretching out his hand, pinched Han Xing's cheek, and said helplessly: "Han Xing, did you know that I can't stand your cute and cute look, so I made this expression on purpose .”

Han Xing's misty eyes flashed with guilt for a moment, and he said flatteringly: "Brother, I really know I was wrong, so please forgive me. As long as you say it, I will do it, as long as you don't leave. Since childhood, No one treats me as well as brother, I can't bear it!"

"In the future, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me as soon as possible, and you can't hold on. And in the future, no matter who is in danger, don't rush up. You must first ensure your own safety. You must always remember that your life is more important than anyone else's." Life is important, understand? If I can do it, I will forgive you." Qiming looked at Han Xing solemnly and said.

"Brother, do you mean that my life is more important than yours?" Han Xing put away the fake expression on his face and asked seriously.

"Well, it's more important than my life! So next time even if I'm in danger, don't stand in front of me." Without the slightest hesitation, Qiming Qingming's eyes were filled with warm light.

"Why? Why are you so kind to me?" Han Xing could feel how serious and solemn Qiming was when he said these words. His eyes could not see any desire or unknown purpose, so clear and transparent that everyone who saw people feel ashamed.

Qiming keenly sensed the uneasiness deep in Han Xin's heart, gently touched his head, looked straight into his eyes, and replied seriously: "Xiao Xing, people should talk about fate. Even if we only met each other for a short time, we will treat each other as relatives, confidants, and even lovers. You should have heard the saying "a man dies for a confidant". The difference is that I regard you as a relative, and I can entrust life and death relatives."

Han Xing sat up and hugged Qiming's waist tightly, and buried his head deeply in his arms. For the first time, he no longer controlled his emotions. Tears flowed out of his eyes, and a sound like a small animal whimpered in his throat. .In front of him, he can be weak; in front of him, he can stop pretending; in front of him, he can cry like a child; in front of him, he can not worry about getting lost in the dark; in front of him, he can feel Love without any impurities!Such a good man, such a good man, how lucky I am to meet him!