Scum attack, your father is here!

Chu Queze’s grandfather, Chu Li, was a top-notch chief surgeon at Jingdu Hospital when he was young, but it was difficult to heal himself. Now he is like many patients he has treated, lying on a cold hospital bed full of disinfectant water. , The cloudy eyes stared at his only grandson rightly, the old hand full of indwelling needles tried to lift it up, but couldn't even move its fingertips lightly, and could only pant hard With one breath, a light-colored white mist instantly floated on the breathing mask.

Chu Queze was wearing a blue and white school uniform, and sat beside Chu Li expressionlessly, looking at this wrinkled old man with a wrinkled face who could no longer beat him with a hanger like he did when he was a child. After a long time, he moved lips, the voice was a little gloomy for a while in the huge ward, with a little breath:

"grandfather."

Chu Li was already sick and a little delirious, but he could barely recognize the person. Hearing this, he tilted his head slightly, his eyes moved with difficulty, and his eyes fell on a stack of documents beside him.

Seeing this, Chu Queze moved, stood up clearly, and handed the thick stack of documents to Chu Li.

This is a related topic that Chu Li has been studying to improve the success rate of coronary artery bypass surgery. It is said that he has been conducting research in cooperation with a foreign hospital, but it is a pity that he has not waited for Chu Li to come up with a result. Seriously ill, the research can only be put on hold temporarily.

This eventually turned into a great regret and heart disease in his last days.

During his lifetime, Chu Li regarded the medical career as his life, and he was still worried about the fact that Chu Lianyu did not inherit the behest of the elders of the Chu family to study medicine. Beng Chu, looking back on his life, is full of regrets, how can he be reconciled to this.

His Adam's apple was rolling, and he tried his best before he died, and raised his hand vigorously like a flash of light, his knuckles, as thin as chicken feet, wrapped around Chu Queze's wrist, and the words that seemed to come out through the gap were almost crushed The sound of breathing breaks up:

"Xiao...Ze, go to... country, study, study medicine..."

"The Chu family... no, no, no doctor."

Chu Li's eyes were protruding, and his voice was rough like sand washing over a stone surface, as if he was stubbornly trying to get an answer from Chu Queze who had been silent all this time, and said word by word, with all his might:

"Succeed, inherit my...study, go to study medicine..."

"........."

Chu Queze let Chu Li hold his wrist, his slender figure was out of the shadows, his spine was slightly bent, as if his body had been crushed by some kind of weight, and it took him a long time to measure his face, revealing a face like ink With a cool and delicate side face like Danqing, she lowered her eyelids slightly, covering her moist eyes. She was silent for a long time, and said to herself:

"Grandpa, I am sixteen this year."

When Chu Li was interrupted, he moved his bruised lips impatiently, frowned displeasedly, and wanted to say more, but no matter how hard he was to gather his energy, he could only watch Chu Queze continue to speak. , as if talking to itself:

"However, I don't think you care how old I am."

"You and Dad are always like this, only concerned about whether I can learn what you have taught me."

Chu Queze lowered his head, fiddled with the information in his hands with his slender fingertips, as if describing someone else's story, and said coldly:

"Since I can read, you only allow me to read medical books, documentaries, and other things in the study in my spare time. As long as I like it, I am not allowed to touch it, and I am not allowed to like it at all."

"As long as you touch it, you will be beaten severely."

"Do you still remember the time when I secretly read storybooks with Qi Yousui when I was a child?" Speaking of Qi Yousui, Chu Jueze's eyes sparkled like a river that has been frozen for thousands of years, gradually It became softer, but I didn't know what to think, and suddenly became dark again, and the tone suddenly became colder, and the jaw line tensed:

"At that time, I didn't finish memorizing the medical book you gave me, but I hid in the corner and read the storybook secretly. When you saw it, you picked up the hanger angrily, beat me up, and broke the hanger alive."

"At that time, I was only five years old."

"If Qi Yousui hadn't jumped over to block me a few times, I doubt that you would have beaten me to death." Chu Jueze rested his fingertips on the corner of the stack of materials, feeling the friction brought by the friction like masochism. The pain, the thoughts are immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves:

"Later, because of Qi Yousui's stop, you didn't do anything again. Instead, you punished me to kneel in the courtyard all night and recite the book. If I didn't finish memorizing, I wasn't allowed to eat."

For a five-year-old child, it is too difficult to memorize a medical book in a week, but Chu Queze was completely unaware of this problem at the time, thinking he was stupid, and continued to memorize those books while crying. Obscure things kept stuffing into his head, even if he couldn't understand it, it didn't affect him to complete the impossible task under the double stimulus of hunger and pain.

"But grandpa, I don't like studying medicine, nor do I like to endorse books."

Chu Queze raised his head, looked at Chu Li's shortness of breath due to anger, and smiled without any fluctuations in his heart:

"In my life, there are very few things I like, but because of you, I have never gotten what I want."

Chu Queze pointed to his temples, his eyes were gloomy and unspeakable, his pupils were like a deep sea that could not see through the light, and he said with extreme disgust: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be forced to become a photographic memory, and then I would be forced to become obsessed by you again." Keep asking, write those medical records in my mind that I don't even want to read."

"Now that you're dead, I don't need to endorse it anymore."

Chu Queze looked at Chu Li condescendingly, his eyes were curved, and he grinned like a devil, but there was not much joy in his eyes. In stark contrast, he had a brisk voice, laughing softly like a psycho:

"So, why should I listen to you and go to study medicine?"

"Ozawa...studying medicine..."

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Li's mind was on the verge of laxity. When Chu Queze said "I don't like studying medicine", he couldn't listen to anything anymore. Carrying on his business:

"Going abroad...to study medicine..."

"The Chu family...... can't live without a doctor......"

After he finished speaking the last word, the ECG recording machine suddenly made a beep, and the trembling lines on it suddenly became straight. The doctors who heard the movement rushed in and pushed Chu Queze away in a panic. Open, doing heart rescue vigorously.

Chu Queze staggered a few steps from being pushed, and leaned his back against the cold wall, watching helplessly as the doctor announced Chu Lianyu's death to Chu Lianyu regretfully after ten minutes of persevering.

At the moment when the doctor announced Chu Li's death, Chu Queze's brain went blank with a hum, and a white light flashed in front of him. He slid down and sat on the ground.

He felt dizzy and dizzy, and it took him a long time to gradually regain his senses. He endured the pain of the eardrums being torn from the tinnitus that suddenly sounded like a telegram, and slowly buried his face in his tightly hugging knees. Countless emotions surged into his heart. , Guilt, gratitude, grief, helplessness and bewilderment, countless negative emotions are like a mountain, almost crushing him.

The person who gave him the shadow of his childhood is dead, but Chu Queze feels that he still has not let go of it.

The relief he imagined did not come, Chu Queze could only grasp the little remnant in his heart harder than before. It seemed that only when he thought of that person could the heavy suffocation in his heart be relieved a little, so that he could be in those self-consciousness. In the mood of disgust, I split a piece of pure land and took a short breath.

There are very few things he likes, and now only Qi Yousui is left...

No one can take Qi Yousui away, no one can......

However, Qi Yousui, who was so focused on by Chu Jueze, was completely unaware of what happened to Chu Jueze, and was pulled up from the bed by Qi Yousui with a bitter face, and reluctantly lay down on the table to do his homework.

"Choose D for this question. Things develop in a spiral."

Qi Qingyun sat beside Qi Yousui to help him with his homework, and seeing Qi Yousui scratching his hair in pain, he almost wondered if Qi Yousui was his son, otherwise how could he be so stupid:

"Why can you choose such a simple political question wrong?"

"Who knows how the spiral development develops? Can't these people speak human words?"

Qi Yousui covered his ears, hit his forehead against the table in pain, and let out a small animal whimper from his throat.

He was wrong, he didn't want to find a father anymore, why didn't anyone tell him that his father would not only cook for himself, but also force him to finish his weekend homework before going to bed? !

"The spiral development of things means that the development seems to be repeating the previous stages, but it is repeated in another way, on a higher basis." Qi Qingyun opened her eyes extremely patiently. Qi Yousui, with a pair of blank eyes, makes up lessons:

"This is the point of view of materialist dialectics. The so-called development refers to the changing trend of things from simple to complex, from low-level to high-level. Its essence is the emergence of new things and the destruction of old things."

"...I don't understand." Qi Yousui just wanted to show off, "My head hurts so much, I don't want to study."

"No, you have to do the questions today."

Qi Qingyun couldn't see that his son was illiterate, so he grabbed his ear and forced him to wake up, not to sleep, "For this question, choose C, the road is tortuous, and the future is bright."

Qi Yousui bit his pen and reluctantly listened to Qi Qingyun's lecture.

Fortunately, Qi Qingyun was patient enough, and Qi Yousui was not stupid, so he quickly followed, the paper in his hand gradually disappeared, and soon before twelve o'clock, he successfully finished 80.00%.

"Ow—"

When Qi Yousui was "gracefully" put to bed by Qi Qingyun, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if afraid of Qi Qingyun's repentance, he rushed onto the bed, rolled around on the big bed, and dragged on like complaining. Long tone:

"I'm exhausted..."

"It's tiring, and it will be even more tiring when I'm in the third year of high school."

Qi Qingyun glanced at him, and walked over to help Zhong Xuejin who was squatting on the ground spreading the quilt.

"It's okay, I'll come."

Zhong Xuejin finished his homework by the way while waiting for the father and son, so now he is spreading the quilt for Qi Qingyun.

The house that Qi Qingyun rented had only one bedroom. Although the bed was quite big, it was given to Qi Yousui to sleep, so the couple could only sleep on the floor.

"Oh, you..."

Qi Yousui and Qi Qingyun stayed for a long time, and unknowingly, they also gained some ability to distinguish right from wrong. Looking at the couple who were about to make a bed on the floor, they kicked the soft quilt under them uneasily:

"you........"

He "you" for a long time, but he didn't say anything. Junxiu's brows and eyes were wrinkled together, as if he was a little tangled and embarrassed.

"It's okay, you sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the floor with him."

Qi Qingyun saw Qi Yousui's entanglement, and comforted her plainly.Zhong Xue was afraid of the cold, Qi Qingyun was worried that he would sleep on the floor alone, so he specially thickened the quilt with several layers before letting him sleep on it.

Zhong Xue smiled, walked into the kitchen and poured a glass of water, then walked back to the room and put it on the table to prevent Qi Qingyun from waking up in the middle of the night and wanting to drink water, and hitting the corner of the chair when she went to the kitchen and getting hurt.

The two of them slept together in the same bed for many years in their previous lives, and they knew each other's habits like the back of their hands, and their movements were tacit and in tune. Qi Yousui looked weird, raised his eyebrows, and lay down full of doubts.

As soon as he lay down, Qi Qingyun turned off the light.

Under the cover of the night, Zhong Xue skilfully slipped into Qi Qingyun's warm embrace, kicked the quilt happily, stretched out her hand, and carefully hugged Qi Qingyun.

Qi Qingyun chuckled, and let him hug her like an octopus, and tucked her quilt up to prevent the wind and snow from catching cold at night.

Qi Yousui wanted to sleep at first, but his eyelids kept drooping like lead, and he was about to fall asleep. He didn't know what he thought of, but he woke up suddenly:

"Qi Qingyun."

"Here." Qi Qingyun embraced Zhong Xuejin's back, placed a comforting kiss on the center of his brow, and signaled the other party not to mess around, then said calmly through the night:

"what happened?"

"........"

Qi Yousui turned over with the quilt in his arms, rolled to the edge of the bed, opened his eyes and looked under the bed, still thinking about bringing sugar oil and sesame cakes to Chu Jueze:

"Don't forget to make me cakes!"

"Don't forget."

Qi Qingyun's voice was suddenly a little hoarse in the darkness for some reason, trying her best to pretend to be calm, and said with a smile:

"That's how you remember Chu Queze?"

"..." Qi Yousui was silent for a moment, feeling that Qi Qingyun's question was a bit strange, so he said naturally:

"He was my childhood friend, so of course I remember him."

"is it?"

Qi Qingyun tightly held Zhong Xuejin's hand, and warned him not to make trouble with his eyes.

It's a pity that under the darkness of night, Zhong Xuejin didn't see his face clearly, and naturally didn't understand what he meant.

Qi Qingyun had no choice but to raise her voice, to cover up the movement made by Zhong Xuejin, and pointed out to Qi Yousui:

"Then why did you hit him before?"

"........"

Qi Yousui was taken aback by the question, his tangled eyebrows were almost knotted. Looking at the ceiling in the dark, he suddenly felt a little guilty, and covered his face with the quilt:

".........I have no idea."

"Because he never gets angry with you, even if you do something wrong, he will always pamper you and pay for you, so you will gradually become proud of him and do whatever you want very willfully."

Qi Qingyun has a clear view of the way two people get along. He seldom evaluates a person, but it is related to his son Qi Yousui, so he has to say a few more words:

"But, in the end, do you know what will happen?"

Qi Qingyun lowered her head, kissed Zhong Xue perfunctorily, causing the other party's eyebrows to bend, and she stopped pretending contentedly, and then continued to say straight to the point:

"In the end, you will become a person who no one else can stand your temper except him."

"Yes, you are good-looking and rich. There are many people who will like you at first, but no one is a masochist. After they know your nature, they will gradually leave you. No one will really like you. "

"In the end, when you realize it, only Chu Queze will treat you sincerely by your side."

"And once you realize that you can't live without Chu Queze, what should you do if Chu Queze doesn't want you anymore?"

Qi Qingyun's words seemed to be whispers from the deep sea, with a deep effect in the dark night, which made Qi Yousui's hands holding the quilt tremble, his back felt cold, and he broke out in a cold sweat suddenly.

yes.........

What will happen if he continues to be willful like this?

He is willful, arrogant, and has done many wrong things, but Chu Queze never said that even if he was wronged, he has been pampering Qi Yousui and cultivating him into that lawless temperament.

But what if, one day, even Chu Queze, the only one who loves Qi Yousui, leaves Qi Yousui?

Then Qi Yousui will probably go crazy to redeem him, firmly grasping Chu Queze, the only one who is sincere to him, and even become more paranoid and gloomy.

But at that time, Qi Yousui will only have Chu Queze in his eyes, and Chu Queze will really win Qi Yousui's heart.

Chu Queze probably knows that his unconditional devotion all the time probably won't be the starting point of his love with Qi Yousui, but losing it after getting it has always been the inferiority of human beings, which will make Qi Yousui sleepless for him. Suddenly repenting, he began to take himself seriously.

And once this point is reached, the status of the two people's pursuit and being pursued can be completely reversed, Qi Yousui will fall in love with him, and will be devoted to him.

"In this world, except for your parents, no one will treat you unconditionally."

Qi Qingyun raised her head, the moonlight leaked out from the curtains, falling into Qi Qingyun's too sharp eyes:

"All the gifts given by fate have already been secretly priced*."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Yousui couldn't help hugging the quilt tightly, his whole body was sweating profusely like falling into a nightmare, he took a deep breath, feeling that the fog that had been covering his heart for a long time was gently pushed away by a big hand, the whole body People are sober that they can no longer be sober. The drowsiness accumulated due to study has finally disappeared, and the mind is clear.

"Who Chu Queze is, I think you should know better than me."

Qi Qingyun was a little tired, she lay down and covered Zhong Xuejin's lips, signaling him to sleep:

"I just remind you to reflect on your own behavior, and don't fall into a situation where both sides suffer."

Qi Yousui was silent for a moment, but he didn't reply on the spot like he was preached in the past. Instead, he closed his eyes and began to sort out the relationship between him and Chu Queze seriously for the first time. After a while, he raised his eyelids and said seriously, "Yeah!" ” said, “Got it.”

After he finished speaking, he thought for a while and added in a tangled voice: "Thank you for reminding me."

"You're welcome, go to sleep." Qi Qingyun laughed.

Seeing her son's breathing stabilized again, as if he had fallen asleep, Qi Qingyun lowered his head, touched Zhong Xuejin's face, pinched a little flesh with his fingertips, and said in a breathy voice:

"You are so courageous, you dare to make trouble in front of your son."

Zhong Xuejin laughed out of breath, her rosy lips moved, and her voice was sticky:

"When my son was in my stomach, you still......"

Qi Qingyun covered Zhong Xuejin's mouth, and couldn't help but blush on that cold and ascetic face in the past, and said speechlessly:

"Go to sleep."

Really, even though we are already husband and wife, we can't say anything, right? !

Zhong Xue frowned, and was embraced by Qi Qingyun contentedly. She glanced at Qi Qingyun's chin, hesitated for a moment, and whispered:

"Ajun, I think..."

"Thinking about what?"

Qi Qingyun closed her eyes, feeling extremely sleepy, but still patiently patted Zhong Xuejin on the back:

"If you're hungry, I'll get up and make you supper."

"No." Zhong Xuejin sighed and said hesitantly:

"Otherwise, I'd better see a doctor."

Qi Qingyun opened her eyes in an instant, her eyes were clear, but she didn't feel very happy in her heart, but felt a little strange:

"Why do you suddenly want to see a doctor?"

"because........."

Zhong Xue raised her eyes and glanced at Qi Yousui who was sleeping on the bed, and said slowly:

"I also want to be like you, to be able to tell my son my identity openly and teach him."

"You were right before. I should be brave and not be held back by the past."

"When there was thunder today, when my son cried and hugged me and called my mother, I suddenly thought that maybe my son doesn't need me at all."

"I may not be the best mom, but I want to use the best of myself to protect my son."

For some reason, Zhong Xuejin talked a lot tonight, and finally mustered up the courage to say cautiously:

"So, Ajun, can you not think your son is stupid? I will teach him too. Let's teach him together, okay?"

Qi Qingyun was startled when she heard the words, she never expected that the words she said when teaching Qi Yousui to do her homework before would become the driving force for Zhong Xuejin to actively seek change.

He felt a little complicated for a while, and wanted to sigh, but he also knew that mental patients think differently from ordinary people. Instead of denying him, it is better to follow Zhong Xuejin's words. It is not a bad thing to take the initiative to find a doctor. Then he responded:

"it is good."

Zhong Xuejin breathed a sigh of relief, and happily wanted to curl her lips, but was blocked by Qi Qingyun's next sentence:

"but........"

but what?

Zhong Xuejin became nervous for no reason, and couldn't help holding her breath, fearing that Qi Qingyun would say something that disliked Qi Yousui.

"However, why do you think that I really despise my son?"

Qi Qingjun patted Zhong Xuejin's head helplessly, always feeling that his wife's brain circuit often contained some strange things that he couldn't understand:

"Our child, no matter what he looks like when he grows up, I will still love him."

"I forced him to study, not because I hoped that he would become a rich person and achieve a high social status, but that he could exercise his thinking, and finally become a knowledgeable and responsible adult who can achieve success in this world. Three or four bosom friends and long-lasting lovers, a happy life, that’s enough. On top of that, if he can make a proper contribution to society, that would be great.”

"Yinyin, human life is too difficult and too short. I hope my son can live every day in a healthy and happy way, instead of wasting his life and wasting his years in a daze."

Qi Qingyun stretched out her fingertips and plucked Zhong Xuejin's earlobe, her voice was as gentle as a willow branch swaying in the wind by the pool in spring, and as gentle as a peach blossom entering the water, clear and clear, she said in a low voice:

"Everyone adopts a child who wants to be smart, but I have been fooled by being smart all my life. I only hope that the child will be foolish and reckless, and he will come to the court without any disasters.*"

"......" Zhong Xue's eyes became hot, she clasped her fingers with Qi Qingyun even more forcefully, and said with a sob:

"My son will grow up safely by our side in the future."

"En." Qi Qingyun hugged Zhong Xuejin's waist, lowered her head and kissed him on the brow:

"Don't worry, I will take care of your illness slowly with you."

"Our family will have a long and good life in the future."

The night is sultry, the lights outside the window are scattered, and an orange candle is still shaking in the dark with a yellowish light, which symbolizes that the confused and helpless children have finally found the peaceful home of their dreams.

Since then, a heart has finally settled down to a fixed place, and all kinds of confusion and confusion have disappeared since then, and there are people who protect the two before they are alive, and the road ahead is no longer bumpy and confused. . .

........

Qi Yousui lived at Qi Qingyun's house for two days, and was forced to stay at home seriously for two days. After two days of homework, he never had a chance to go out and fool around.

Qi Qingyun also went out to be a model to shoot movies on weekends, and only came back at night to accompany their mother and son. After two days like this, the three of them packed their things and returned to school on Sunday afternoon.

"Here, this is the sugar oil sesame cake you entrusted me to make, you can bring it to Chu Queze."

Qi Qingyun must practice what he says, and he still remembers that he promised Qi Yousui, put the sugar oil sesame cake in a disposable plastic box, tied it with a rubber band, and handed it to Qi Yousui.

"Okay, thank you."

Qi Yousui took the hanger to take down the clothes hanging on the balcony, sat on the edge of the bed and folded half of the clothes, and wanted to scratch his head irritably, Zhong Xuejin happened to be folding clothes for Qi Qingyun, Seeing this, he came over, folded it up for him, and stuffed it in his bag.

"........."

Qi Yousui stared at Zhong Xue for a while, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a long time fell silent, he lowered his head and subconsciously picked the fabric on his knees.

Qi Qingyun glanced at him in the midst of her busy schedule, seeing that he was no longer refusing Zhong Xuejin's approach as before, so she breathed a sigh of relief and followed Zhong Xuejin.

There were a lot of people returning to school on Sunday, Qi Qingyun carried Qi Yousui, and together with Zhong Xuejin, they pushed their bicycles and walked slowly in the school.

Qi Yousui didn't know why in the afternoon, he was a bit sleepy, didn't eat much, and said he was hungry when he arrived at school, Qi Qingyun had no choice but to take him to a fast food restaurant nearby to buy a hamburger for him to eat. He led the way to eat.

One rain and one cold, although the protracted rain has stopped, but I don’t know if it will come back again. The reddish sunset sheds a beam of light through the thin clouds, and it shines warmly on the back of the bicycle. On Qi Yousui.

When he arrived at school, Qi Qingyun had given up riding in places with a lot of traffic, and only slowly pushed the bicycle, letting Qi Yousui sit on the back of the bicycle and eat hamburgers.

The breeze blew up the hem of Qi Qingyun's school uniform, revealing a thin waist of a thin and white boy. The boy's back was as straight as a green bamboo growing in a spring night, looking solemn and clear.

Zhong Xuejin hugged his bag and followed behind Qi Qingyun, looking at Qi Yousui from time to time, telling the other party to eat more slowly, and choking when the other party replied irritably "Got it" .

Seeing this, Zhong Xue could only helplessly pat Qi Yousui's back to let him breathe, and even unscrewed the water bottle for him to drink.

Hearing the movement of the two people, Qi Qingyun turned around, looked at the mother and the son and smiled, and was about to say something, but suddenly bumped into an object in front of him, so startled that he immediately pressed the brake and turned his neck , just found that the person standing in front of him was Chu Queze, whom he hadn't seen for two days, paused, and took a step back: "..."

Chu Queze didn't seem to be having a good time these two days, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and the end of his eyes was still slightly red and swollen, as if he had cried, his dark pupils stared at Qi Yousui for a long time, and then he said in a hoarse voice One sentence:

"...is old."

As if he had just discovered him, Qi Yousui raised his head and glanced at Chu Queze, then lowered his head and took a bite of the hamburger, and let out an understatement "um".

He didn't react too much when he saw Chu Queze. He didn't have the self-willedness that he used to work hard when he saw the other party, and he didn't completely stay away and ignore him. That clear and indifferent appearance made Chu Queze somewhat confused. What do you mean? It took a long time before my eyes suddenly turned red. When I walked over, I suddenly hugged Qi Yousui's waist who was sitting on the bicycle, and said in a low voice:

"I'm good........."

The last two words were covered up by the hoarse ending. Qi Yousui was startled by his embrace, and almost fell off the back seat of the bicycle by his movements. It took him a long time to stabilize his figure, but naturally he couldn't hear clearly. What did Chaze say.

It happened that Qi Qingyun also arrived at the parking lot, and motioned for Qi Yousui to get off the car, locked the bicycle, and pulled Zhong Xuejin to leave.

Zhong Xue was embraced by him, and looked worriedly at Qi Yousui and Chu Queze who were walking side by side behind them, hesitated for a long time before saying:

"Little Chu..."

"Let the son handle the son's affairs by himself." Qi Qingyun looked ahead and didn't say much:

"Although I am his father, I should protect him, but I can't let him be completely indifferent to the world, so that when he grows up, it will be difficult to deal with the things that should be dealt with."

After finishing speaking, Qi Qingyun bent down, scratched Zhong Xuejin's white and delicate bridge of nose, and said with a smile: "Yinyin, my heart is very small, just protecting you and my son is enough."

Zhong Xue thought about it, and it was the same reason, so she put the matter of Chu Queze behind her, and happily entered the classroom holding Qi Qingyun's hand.

Qi Yousui had a heart-to-heart talk with Qi Qingyun last night. He closed his eyes and thought about it all night, but he didn't know if he came up with any ideas, but anyway, he wasn't as stupid as before. He slowly laid out his homework on the table In class, even when the class representative came to collect the homework, he whispered a thank you.

Seeing some class representatives staring at Qi Yousui's face full of spring, Chu Jueze was so angry that he almost broke the pen in his hand. He had an attack, but a sweetness suddenly came from the corner of his mouth, which made him subconsciously open his mouth, and bit into the sugar oil sesame cake that Qi Yousui fed him.

Qi Yousui opened the plastic box, took out a sugar oil sesame cake, and fed it into Chu Queze's mouth. He looked at him with his head propped up, and his fingertips accidentally touched Chu Queze's lips, causing Chu Queze to stick out his lips. I licked it with the tip of my tongue, and after I realized what I had done, my face gradually turned a little crimson.

But Qi Yousui didn't seem to notice that his fingertips had been licked by someone, and he picked up a sugar oil sesame cake and put it in his mouth. Chu Queze licked his fingertips, and saw that Chu Queze's heart was beating suddenly. He was overjoyed in his heart, but he tried to stay calm on his face. look like.

"Is it tasty?"

After Qi Yousui licked his fingertips with sesame seeds, he turned his head and looked at Chu Queze with a smile on his head.

Chu Queze nodded quickly, opened his mouth, wanted to thank Qi Yousui, but found that Qi Yousui suddenly stood up, approached him quietly, stretched out his fingertips, and slowly wiped away the smear on the corner of Chu Quesui's mouth. Sesame.

When he approached, the white and slender neck fell right in front of Chu Queze, the collarbone was exquisite, the bones and flesh were well-proportioned, as beautiful as if a handful of clear snow water had melted, Chu Queze's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he was stunned Looking at Qi Yousui carefully, he pressed his fingertips into his palm, resisting the urge to raise his head and leave a hickey on it.

Qi Yousui wiped away the sesame seeds from the corners of Chu Quesze's mouth, and slowly wiped his fingertips with a wet tissue. Seeing Chu Quezes staring at his glowing eyes, he suddenly smiled:

"I'll give you all the delicious food."

Chu Queze's heart beat faster and faster, his face was like a ripe persimmon, and his voice was like a mosquito:

"What a shame..."

"But you have to thank Qi Qingyun well, after all, Qi Qingyun did it." Qi Yousui said.

As soon as the words fell, Chu Queze felt as if a basin of cold water was being poured down, and the turmoil and spring in his heart instantly turned into flying ash and dispersed with the wind. , wishing to spit out all the food he had just eaten, and faintly regretted the act of swallowing the food regardless.

After Qi Yousui said this, he didn't look at Chu Queze again, and started to open the book for evening self-study. Until the end of the evening self-study, he was honest and did not act like a monster again.

Qi Qingyun was very pleased to see this, went to the canteen to buy a bottle of scented tea, and rewarded Qi Yousui who studied hard.

Qi Yousui didn't refuse either, and accepted it in front of Chu Queze, and took a sip. After drinking most of it, he put it in the drawer, got up to pack his schoolbag, and followed Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xue back to the dormitory.

Chu Queze fell behind the three of them, looked at the intimate figures of the three talking and laughing, with a gloomy expression, and followed him back to the dormitory.

It was just after 09:30 when I returned to the dormitory. Qi Qingyun was busy working on weekends to earn money to take care of the daily life and three meals of the mother and son. She also had to help Qi Yousui with her homework. She was a little tired, so she went to take a bath first, planning to go early Taking a shower and sleeping, Zhong Xuejin stood at the sink washing the clothes he and herself had changed, Qi Yousui lay on the table listening to music and reading comics, the dormitory was very quiet.

Chu Queze finished talking with his father on the balcony. The two of them didn't know what they said. When they came back, their expressions were not quite right. They glanced at Qi Yousui, who hadn't noticed it at all, and said inaudibly, "I'm going out." buy something" and left.

Qi Yousui seemed to be listening to music all the time, and didn't notice what was happening on Chu Queze's side, but the moment Chu Queze closed the door and left, he suddenly took off his earphones, sat in the dormitory for a while, opened the door and left go out.

Zhong Xue finished washing Qi Qingyun's and her own clothes, and hung the clothes on the clothesline. Qi Qingyun just came out of the shower. Seeing that there was no one in the dormitory, she raised her eyebrows suspiciously, and used a towel as she came out. After wiping her wet hair, she turned around and asked Zhong Xuejin:

"Where did my son and Xiao Chu go?"

"I don't know, I didn't ask." Zhong Xue kept in mind what Qi Qingyun said before that "the son handles the son's affairs by himself", wiped his wet hands, sat on the bed and prepared to spread the quilt for Qi Qingyun, But was stopped by Qi Qingyun:

"Don't be too busy, I'll do it myself."

Qi Qingyun walked over, hugged Zhong Xuejin from behind, (nothing was done here, no below the neck) chest trembled, and laughed softly:

"Why have I never seen you so virtuous before?"

Zhong Xue came back to her senses, spread out the wrinkled quilt with all her strength, patted her palm dissatisfiedly, and bared her teeth like a rabbit with puffed cheeks:

"I used to be very