After reading the book, I just want salted fish

When the eyes met, a beam of shining fire seemed to burst out in the air, and it was fleeting.

After reading the lines, Che Xiayun almost fled in despair, and returned to his seat with his head down.

Ma Qingyu was a little dazed, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch her own lips. Why did she seem to have transformed suddenly, her youthfulness and obedience faded away, and only the mature alpha was left when she was hunting omega?

The general turned around, "Alright, alright, let's start the next round."

Ma Qingyu returned to the seat, still a little distracted, sang a song casually and handed the phone to the next person.

Che Xiayun was also absent-minded, with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking, the gauze on her hand was almost torn by herself, and she was in a state of fidgeting.

Coincidentally, the alarm clock rang in Wei Ziyue's hand.

The general immediately gave a thumbs up, feeling comfortable physically and mentally, "Exhaust."

"I thought it wasn't my turn tonight."

Wei Ziyue drew a card in the big adventure, with an unnatural expression, "The princess hugs the person on your left."

left……

Shi Xiaoya silently glanced at Che Xiayun, the young master is miserable today.

Wei Ziyue knocked on Xia Yun's shoulder, interrupting her daze, "Don't be dazed, did you hear what I just said?"

Che Xiayun frowned, "What?"

Wei Ziyue couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "You have to be serious when playing games."

"Oh." Che Xiayun pursed her lower lip and explained, "It just happened to be distracted just now."

Wei Ziyue muttered, "I think your soul has been hooked away."

She quickly added, "I have drawn a big adventure, and I want the princess to hug you."

Che Xiayun showed an expression of doubting her life, and she almost drew a big question mark on her face, "Is your princess hugging me?"

Wei Ziyue also frowned, "I should be able to hug you. Could it be that you are very heavy? I can't tell."

Ma Qingyu glanced at Che Xiayun, "She doesn't weigh too much."

Wei Ziyue stood up and was eager to try, "That's fine, don't worry, I still have some strength."

Che Xiayun was not worried that she would not be able to hug her, but felt that it was too unsuitable. With her body size, it would really look strange and embarrassing to be hugged by Princess Wei Ziyue.

It's fine to play a game, why is it me who is implicated every time?

She tried to regain a bit of dignity, "So, can I hug you?"

Wei Ziyue scanned her body up and down, "You're so skinny, can you hug me? What's more, you're injured. No matter what, you can't let the injured do hard work."

Che Xiayun was speechless. He just looked a little thinner, but he still had muscles and a well-proportioned figure. He wouldn't even be able to lift a ninety-pound girl, "I can lift you, don't believe me try."

Wei Ziyue glanced at Ma Qingyu out of the corner of her eye, "Forget it, let me hug you, and finish the task quickly."

Che Xiayun wanted to refuse but couldn't find any reason, so he stood helplessly in the open space next to him.

Wei Ziyue looked up at her, and realized later, "Good guy, why are you taller than the general?"

Che Xiayun glanced at the general, and proudly said, "I'm already taller than her."

The general twisted his index finger and thumb, "Just a little bit higher."

Che Xiayun immediately retorted, "Three centimeters is not a little bit."

The comparison between alphas is always weird.

"Cut." The general pointed his fingers at her, "Isn't he as tall as me?"

Ran Shan immediately covered her mouth and signaled with her eyes, "Stop. Don't drive."

Then she glanced at Shi Xiaoya, "Xiaoya is underage."

Ma Qingyu rubbed his forehead and suppressed a smile. I really can't tell that they usually chat in this style.

Wei Ziyue rolled up her sleeves, "Come on, come on, hurry up and start the next round."

Seeing Ran Shan holding up her phone again, Che Xiayun wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Ma Qingyu was a little worried, "Be careful of the wound, don't move around."

Che Xiayun touched her chin, "It's okay, the wound has almost healed."

Wei Ziyue took a stride, then bent down and hugged her legs, and complained, "Why are you so big."

Che Xiayun rolled his eyes, with a look of lovelessness, "It's obvious that you are too short."

Wei Ziyue adjusted her position again, "What, I'm not short in omega."

Che Xiayun felt that every second of standing here waiting to be hugged by her was a torment, "Okay, hurry up and hug, if you can't hug, just change another card."

"I can hug it."

Wei Ziyue's competitive spirit suddenly got up, and he hugged her back with his arms.

Ma Qingyu watched silently, feeling that Che Xiayun, who was hugged by someone, had a unique sense of frailty, coupled with the gauze on her body, it made her even more delicate, her skin was so white and tender that she didn't look like an alpha.

Just, I really want to bully.

Che Xiayun felt that her toes could touch the ground at any time, so she jumped off quickly, and said before returning to her seat, "You are so good, Ma Qingyu got up after hugging me."

Wei Ziyue, who was panting from exhaustion and unable to straighten her waist, immediately bounced up, "Is that the same? What is your relationship with her? I don't want to hug you yet."

Che Xiayun reciprocated politely, "I don't want to be hugged by you either."

Ran Shan waved her hand, "Okay, come back quickly, the next round is on."

The game ended at nine o'clock, and Ma Qingyu or Che Xiayun was never drawn after that, but the young couple, General and Ran Shan, were caught with a lot of little secrets.

After the others left, Ma Qingyu and Che Xiayun stayed in the room to clean up the mess.

Ribbons floated everywhere. It was fun to play, but it was troublesome to clean up. Che Xiayun went to remove the small lanterns hanging on the wall, and Ma Qingyu took over this tedious task.

Ma Qingyu suddenly remembered, "Actually, you also have a costume, a Halloween costume, I'll give it to you when I get home."

Che Xiayun looked back at her, "What costume? A clown?"

Ma Qingyu shook his head, "It's not a clown, it's a magician."

Che Xiayun smiled, "Aren't they all similar, they all belong to the circus."

"Different."

Ma Qingyu added in his heart, a magician is a person who creates miracles, and now you need a miracle.

Che Xiayun put away the colored lights, wandered around for a while, glanced at Ma Qingyu's back, then glanced again, made up her mind to walk to her side, bit her lips, with a tangled expression, "That."

"Huh?" Ma Qingyu stood up and looked at her with some doubts.

Che Xiayun lowered his head, pinched the string of the lantern, "Just now when we were playing."

Ma Qingyu remembered that kiss and interrupted her, "It's nothing, it's just a game."

Che Xiayun felt a little lost suddenly, but soon he was relieved, "Yes."

It's already 2021, everyone should be very open about kissing and so on.

The only sound left in the room was the rustling of cleaning.

Che Xiayun frowned shortly after tidying up the room. He was just sweating a little bit more tonight, feeling very tired, and his physical strength was not as good as one-fifth of what it used to be. It's two points away.

Fortunately, the task of cleaning the room was not heavy, and the two of them were doing cleaning relatively slowly, so Ma Qingyu didn't notice her abnormality.

But although his physical strength has declined, Che Xiayun feels that his metabolism has not been affected much. After he is active, he is easy to get hungry, and his stomach growls with hunger.

"I happen to be hungry too, let's eat some together."

When Ma Qingyu heard her stomach growling, she called the kitchen at home and asked them to bring another dinner.

Che Xiayun wiped off his sweat and sat on the bed to rest. Ma Qingyu was a little puzzled. It was almost November at night and the weather was still a bit cold. Why did he sweat so much?

The gauze was wet with sweat, and Che Xiayun wanted to remove it, but it was sticky and uncomfortable, so she looked at Ma Qingyu, "Can you remove the gauze for me? I want to take a bath."

Ma Qingyu nodded, "Yes."

The gauze was removed layer by layer, and Ma Qingyu found that Che Xiayun's wound had recovered much better than she had imagined. The sutures had been removed, and the stitches were closed well. There was slight redness, but basically there was no sign of inflammation.

It's just that the wound on the back of the hand has scabbed due to secondary trauma, but it still looks like it will take some time to recover.

Ma Qingyu threw the removed gauze into the trash can, "I will drink Chinese medicine from tomorrow."

Che Xiayun couldn't help but reached out and touched his wound, feeling a little itchy, "Yeah."

Ma Qingyu quickly grabbed her, "Don't touch the wound, it's easy to get infected."

Che Xiayun put down her hand obediently, "Oh."

Ma Qingyu used the tweezers to hold the iodophor cotton ball again, and carefully wiped and disinfected the wound she just touched, "How do you feel during this time?"

Che Xiayun thought for a while, "I don't know."

Ma Qingyu smiled, "How could you not know?"

Che Xiayun tilted her head, pouted slightly, "I don't know what to say."

Her cute appearance made Ma Qingyu laugh, "How do you feel about your recovery? Is there anything different from usual?"

Che Xiayun snorted, "I feel fine, but I get tired more easily, and I really want to go home."

"Well, you can go home after the doctor agrees." Ma Qingyu touched her head subconsciously, "Drink your medicine well."

"understood."

Che Xiayun didn't hide either, it seemed that she subconsciously felt that this was a normal behavior, and just now she had the urge to talk to Ma Qingyu more, thinking that she would be happier doing this.

Ma Qingyu regained consciousness after withdrawing his hand, but seeing Che Xiayun's normal face, he didn't feel anything wrong. Is there anything wrong with my sister touching her sister's head?

The porridge was delivered about half an hour later. The simple porridge with vegetables and lean meat filled a whole box. Ma Qingyu was full after just two symbolic sips, and Che Xiayun drank most of it.

At 10:30 in the evening, Ma Qingyu turned off the lights and passed by her bedside, "Good night."

Che Xiayun pulled the quilt to cover her head, then poked her head out again, "Good night."

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Hypoxia: She's so cute.