After pretending to be good and being spotted by the boss

Immediately afterwards, Que An slowly opened his eyes in the darkness, trying to tilt his head, but there was a tearing pain from the top of his head.

He could only move his fingertips first.

His fingertips were not as hot as usual, but like ice. He was just about to lift them up when the warm touch enveloped him.

Qin Yuzhi slowly clenched his hand tightly, and just looked at him in the dark without speaking.

Just as Que An was about to turn his head, before he could move, he couldn't help hissing, and looked at Qin Yuzhi aggrievedly:

"It hurts, I need a hug."

Qin Yuzhi looked at him, a little confused, and felt that his nerves were a little hard to bear.

The coquettish and shameless appearance of Que An in front of him is really the same person as the young man who pushed himself away in the wine cellar and endured the cold and stinging pain alone.

Qin Yuzhi didn't speak or respond, and just looked at him steadfastly.

The person lying on the bed was wounded and looked back at him with a smile.

After a long while, Qin Yuzhi finally couldn't stand it any longer. Worry and anxiety made him the passive side:

"Why don't you let me in? It's so dangerous."

Que An smiled faintly:

"It's more dangerous when you're by my side."

Qin Yuzhi frowned and said:

"What do you mean?"

Que An slowly shook his head, there was no movement on his face, only his fingers restlessly stroking Qin Yu's palm.

Humans have human nature, wolves have only animal nature.

To put it bluntly, he was so beastly, he really didn't know what he would do to Qin Yuzhi at that time.

The moment he pushed Qin Yuzhi out the door, his body was a little out of control.

It turns out he was right.

From pouring wine that spilled all over the floor to shattering sharp fragments.

The destructive power is evident.

In the end, the tearing sensation came from his head, and he had become delirious. He couldn't remember when his hand pierced through the broken glass or how the bottle was broken.

And it really hurts.

It's the same as his mother crossing the catastrophe.

Qin Yuzhi held his wrist with his backhand, and because he had just bandaged the wound just now, he didn't dare to use too much force. I don't know what he was thinking:

"I'm really not afraid of death."

Que An slightly raised his eyebrows:

"You're not the same."

Different.

Qin Yuzhi thought.

It doesn't mean that he is not afraid of death, he is numb to life, and it makes no difference to him whether he lives or dies, because he has no desire to live.

But Que An was different. He had never feared anything. After stepping on the tip of the knife and scratching all over his body, he endured the pain and wounds and walked up. That was the burst of vitality.

so good.

Qin Yuzhi slowly held Que An's hand, unconsciously tightening his grip.

Que An didn't want to say in front of Butler Liu, "What's the matter, you haven't spoken for a few hours, miss me?" He only held Qin Yuzhi's palm in reverse, and slowly drew a line in his palm. heart.

Qin Yuzhi couldn't help but laugh.

I just took out the glass shards from it a few hours ago, and I don't know where the strength came from.

Steward Liu was in tears, seeing this scene for some reason, he actually had the illusion that the vicissitudes of time had passed through the years, so he hurried forward:

"You finally woke up, how do you feel?"

Que An nodded:

"It feels okay."

Qin Yuzhi turned his head to look at Que An.

What he said was okay, and the general range was that he was not dead.

As long as it doesn't die it's fine.

Butler Liu sighed, like the rest of his life after a catastrophe:

"Don't get drunk next time, and don't lock yourself in the room when you're drunk, you don't know, just across the door, the young master waited outside for a long time, and vomited again in the middle— "

Seeing Qin Yuzhi's cold eyes, Butler Liu quickly silenced and covered his mouth.

After Steward Liu withdrew, Que An spoke curiously:

"How long have you waited?"

Qin Yuzhi sighed, tucked the quilt for him, and said perfunctorily:

"Not long."

"Since I locked you out until now, have you not slept?"

Qin Yuzhi lazily raised his eyes, facing Que An's persistent questioning, he simply hummed.

Que An was thoughtful:

"You never left my side?"

Qin Yuzhi faintly felt that the other party had some big move to use, so he raised his eyes and looked at him vigilantly.

Sure enough, Que An lifted his little finger, wrapped it in his palm, and said with a soft smile:

"Qin Yuzhi, you are so good."

Qin Yuzhi indifferently shook off Que An's hand, and wiped it on the bed sheet.

Que An laughed until his wounds almost burst open. After lying sideways on the hospital bed for a while, he suddenly said:

"Feel sorry."

A word of apology came without end, Qin Yuzhi raised his head, hummed, suspecting that he had heard it wrong:

"what?"

"I didn't have time to explain it."

Qin Yuzhi immediately understood what he meant.

At that time, if he had explained and explained the situation to himself, he would not have been ignorant, so he had been waiting for news from him outside, worrying about his safety.

Qin Yuzhi slowly put down the water glass:

"Nothing different."

Que An raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to continue.

"No matter what the situation is, I will wait outside."

It was impossible for him to let Que An stay there alone, since he couldn't be by his side, he had to stay at the closest distance to him.

Even through an iron gate.

Even if Que An told him that he was fine and just wanted to sleep inside, he would wait outside until he woke up.

Que An smiled, and slowly drew a circle in Qin Yuzhi's hand. After a long silence, he called his name in a low voice:

"Qin Yuzhi."

He raised his head, faced Que An's face, signaled that he heard it, and waited for him to continue.

With an emotion that he didn't usually have in his gray eyes, he smiled softly:

"Do you want to kiss me?"

Qin Yu was helpless:

"Do not want to."

The man was serious for a few seconds and then returned to his original state. He thought he was going to say something affectionate.

"But I want to kiss you."

Qin Yuzhi was slightly stunned, and raised his head to meet the serious gray mist-colored pupils. Instead of his usual carelessness, the gray mist color at this moment seemed to have dissipated the fog, becoming clear and transparent.

"You are really nice."

Que An rested his head on the pillow, his serious emotions flashed away, and then returned to his lazy tone.

Qin Yuzhi didn't know how to react at this moment.

Perhaps it should be the same as before, emphasizing that the distance between the two should be maintained seriously, but he didn't know if it was because he couldn't speak in front of the injured person, or because of some other unexplainable reasons. Thinking about running away from here.

He stood up, turned his back to Que An, picked up an apple, and slowly peeled it.

It may be that the fruit knife is not easy to use, or it may be that the apples are not grown to his liking. The peel of the apples is intermittent, and there is not even one that is longer than two centimeters.

"give you."

Que An's voice sounded behind him unexpectedly.

Qin Yuzhi turned his head.

A pair of dark dumplings lay quietly in Que An's hands.

If you don't observe carefully, it looks like two ordinary fluffy balls, but when you get closer, you find something strange.

The group's breathing fluctuated steadily, and one of them made a small chirping sound, and a few fluffs swayed with the wind.

Qin Yuzhi walked over and carefully picked up a dumpling.

It feels soft and sticky, like glutinous rice balls, with a moist and moist feeling, which reminds Qin Yuzhi of slime.

The dumpling seemed to be pinched awake, bounced up slightly, rolled into Qin Yu's palm curiously, and then rubbed it lovingly.

Such a healing scene made Qin Yuzhi's heart soften instantly.

"Is that pair of ears?" Que An nodded, lying on the bed, withdrew his hand and poked the other ball.

Qin Yuzhi glanced at the dumpling in his hand, then at Que An on the bed, and then at the dumpling.

Although the analogy is a bit inaccurate, this scene does resemble a pregnant woman who has just given birth and her two children.

Qin Yuzhi couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and when Que An caught him, he asked, "What are you laughing at?"

After Qin Yuzhi said it, Que An pondered for a moment and asked:

"Then what are you?"

Qin Yuzhi: ...

The dumpling in his hand slowly opened his eyes, shook his head, and jumped twice in the heart of Qin Yuzhi's hand.

If you look closely, you will find that the pair of ears have two small eyes, like obsidian, shining with a watery light.

Qin Yuzhi carefully held the dumpling and said:

"Didn't they have two ears before, why did they fall down and turned into balls?"

Que An poked the dumpling and kneaded it heartily in the palm of his hand:

"To be precise, they are not ears. Turning them into ears can only be regarded as their defensive ability to confuse the enemy. If they grow to the buttocks, they will become tails."

Qin Yuzhi instantly understood what he meant:

"Like a chameleon?"

In a certain environment, a chameleon will change its color according to the environment, hiding in red leaves and turning red, hiding in bushes and turning green, and so on.

The instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages and self-protection is the same no matter what kind of creature is put on it.

Then he really underestimated this pair of gadgets.

Qin Yuzhi slowed down his voice and asked the gadget in his palm:

"What are you, where are you from, and where are you going?"

But Xiaotuanzi shook his head vigorously, and a pinch of fluff near his eyes moved.

It can be seen that it is trying very hard to speak.

"These two just fell off, and before they have time to differentiate into mouths, they will appear in a few days."

It was a swarthy ball just after it fell off, and it took several hours to open the eyes, revealing a pair of black eyes that turned around, and it may take a few days until they are fully opened.

Qin Yuzhi nodded, pulled out the thin blanket, and carefully put the dumpling inside the blanket:

"Alright, so they are finally free."

Que An sneered, and soon Qin Yuzhi understood the meaning of the laugh.

The two groups didn't want to leave at all.

As soon as he put him on the blanket, Xiaotuanzi hooked his fingertips chirpingly, stuck to Rong Chuang's fingers and refused to let go.

Like a cocklebur.

Que An said, "You have today too":

"It likes you quite a lot, so take it as a mascot. It's made of hundreds of millions of nutrient solutions, and it's quite expensive."

This is not wrong.

The residue of the wine bottle is still in the wine cellar. After this battle, tens of thousands of wine cellars were looted, leaving only a mess on the ground.

The cost of raising two dumplings is too high.

Qin Yuzhi looked at Xiaotuanzi in confusion.

It's cute, but it's not so good to bring a dumpling to work every day.

As if he had mind-reading skills, the dumpling duang jumped into Qin Yuzhi's pocket, poked his head out, and duang hid it back again.

It seems that you are eager to prove that you are easy to carry, so don't worry too much.

And Qin Yuzhi found that no matter how hard he pulled it out, he couldn't pull it out. Tuanzi was afraid that he would throw him away, so he hid in his pocket and picked up the cloth without poking his head.

Qin Yuzhi nodded in resignation:

"Row."

Just like that, of the two dumplings, one fell into Qin Yuzhi's pocket, while the other remained in Que An's hands.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-2519:53:38~2020-11-2621:54:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Yan Qiai 1 sour berry;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 three-day crane;

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