Miscellaneous Fish Survival[Transmigration Book]

While wiping his hair, Cheng Ji bent down to observe Qi Beisong, his face was full of regret.

In the time it took to take a shower, Qi Beisong fell asleep lying face down on the sofa. Cheng Ji knew that he was tired after returning from a business trip and drank again, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"You promised to send me back," Cheng Ji felt aggrieved, "What should we do now?"

There is only one small minibus stopping nearby, not to mention that Cheng Ji doesn’t know, even if he knew, the last bus would leave early.

The keys to the four cars that Qi Beisong mentioned are all placed on the shoe cabinet at the gate. They are all luxury cars and should have oil, but Cheng Ji can't touch them.First of all, he does not have a driver's license, and secondly, what is the difference between touching a car and stealing a car?

He snatched Qi Beisong's car, but that time it was to save someone, he had no choice.

Qi Beisong does not ride a motorcycle, nor does he have any means of transportation such as battery cars or bicycles, so the only way to leave the Blue Sky community is by walking.Cheng Ji wasn't stupid enough to walk back, it was at least ten kilometers away from Changkang Hospital, and it would be dawn when he reached his destination.

In addition, he was too anxious when he came out, with no money and no mobile phone.

He pushed Qi Beisong lightly, the man didn't even open his eyes, he just closed the collar of his nightgown.

Cheng Ji sighed, sat on the corner of the sofa with a sad face and continued to wipe his hair slowly, watching him sleep.

And Qi Beisong didn't sleep at all!

How could he possibly sleep?The blood all over his body went to that indescribable place, it was so swollen and hard that it was almost painful, even if he wanted to sleep, he would panic!

He used all his willpower to fight against his instincts and pretended to be calm. He wanted to keep his eyeballs under his eyelids, and he had to keep his breathing steady, but he couldn't control his muscle tension, and he couldn't control his heart beating crazily in his chest!

He is procrastinating, he is cheating, and he is using Chengji.

Shen Zimo took advantage of this.Cheng Ji has a kind of bottomless tenderness towards the "good people" he believes. He clearly knows where the boundaries are, but he backs down again and again, to the point of wronging himself.

For example, now that he is in a hurry to go back to Changkang Hospital, he can definitely pull Qi Beisong up and force him to drive him back, even if the other party has been drinking.

——Qi Beisong has an excellent capacity for alcohol, and that small glass of low-alcohol whiskey is just a mouthwash for him.

But Cheng can't even push and shake lightly. He understands Qi Beisong's fatigue from the long-distance flight.

Qi Beisong knew that he was not his friend, and Shen Zimo was not worthy of being his brother, so how would Cheng Ji treat his brothers?Give your life to others?

Qi Beisong was jealous again, jealous of someone he had never met before, he vowed that as long as he was here, he would prevent anyone from being Cheng Ji's brother, not even sisters!

Cheng Ji nudged him again, and whispered into his ear, "Stop pretending."

Qi Beisong underestimated Cheng Ji's insight. After all, he had been trained. Although he hadn't done much criminal investigation and interrogation, he had watched it anyway.

"Don't pretend to be asleep. I'm sure I won't force a drunk to drive. Are you stupid?"

This soft and soft sentence almost defeated Qi Beisong, he suddenly sat up and opened the Cheng table, walked to the master bedroom, and slammed the door heavily.

Cheng Ji looked dazed, completely unaware of what this man was trying to do, he chased after him and stuck it on the door to listen for a long time, but unfortunately the door was simple in style but heavy in material, and the sound insulation effect was exceptionally good, so he didn't hear anything.

"Master Qi?" He asked tentatively, "Master Qi? President Qi?"

There was no sound in it.

"Qi Beisong?"

"elder brother??"

...No way, just throw him in the living room and go to bed by yourself?The hospitality of the rich is indeed different!

He waited for a while before giving up on the door, and was about to pour himself a glass of water when the door suddenly opened again.

Qi Beisong strode out, as if he had changed into a bathrobe, his hair was dripping wet, his T-shirt was taken off, and the belt of the bathrobe was tied tightly around his waist, a small piece of wheat was exposed at the open neckline. colored chest.

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Ji asked.

"None of your business!!" Qi Beisong said rudely.

"..." Cheng Ji thought resentfully: Well, it's really none of my business.

Qi Beisong opened the refrigerator door, grabbed an ice cube and threw it into his mouth, chewing hard, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Cheng Ji moved back to the balcony near the floor-to-ceiling glass window in boredom, and continued to look at the sea in the night.

Qi Beisong was sitting in front of the bar in the kitchen, clenched his hands into fists, and bit the ice cube loudly. The sound seemed to come from his blood vessels, clicking, clicking, clicking, clicking... He was in the washbasin just now After flushing with cold water for 5 minutes, the brain was almost frozen, but now there are signs of heat again.

He was wrong, thinking about it simply, he shouldn't bring Cheng Ji back, let alone keep him, because he can't control the situation!

it's beautiful!He thought, chewing on ice cubes fiercely.

He completely understands the feelings of Shen Zimo and that cool ex-boyfriend who has evaporated. Cheng Ji who just came out of the bathroom is uncontrollable. He is beautiful, smooth and moist, and the tips of his ears are pink... But He also has a kind of tenacity, not a soft and boneless animal, but a strong little beast.

He was wrong before, Shen Zimo is not a handsome snake, Cheng Ji is, and has always been, he is more pestering than anyone else!

For nearly half a month, Qi Beisong has been in love with his right hand at night, and Cheng Ji is entrenched in his mind.

——white, with delicate cheeks, smooth bones and smooth skin, winding up his body, unwilling to let go, writhing in the dark night, making him sweat profusely wake up.

Only then did he realize that this kind of love was so tormenting, all the muscles and blood in his body were agitating, but he couldn't find a way out.

Don't talk to him about the enjoyment of Plato's spirit. He is only 25 years old. He can go to work all night and drink a lot of alcohol and still go to work normally the next day. He hasn't started drinking wolfberry for health.

He just wants it, and he can't separate love from desire.

Qi Beisong looked up at the ceiling lamp in the kitchen with soft light and thought: Actually, he can attack Cheng a few times.

He had heard from Wang Beifeng that Cheng Ji couldn't handle alcohol, all he needed was a little alcohol to make him confused.

But he can't, it's not an affair, what 419, he can't expect Cheng Ji to wake up the next morning and lose his memory, and he can't accept that when he walks out of this door tomorrow, everyone will pretend not to know anyone, what's more, he doesn't want Cheng Ji to suffer Wronged.

Just imagine how it feels for him to be a straight man with a virgin, being suppressed by men one after another to confess his love?That must have been terrifying and nauseating.

That is his baby, he wants to be real with him, be careful and hold her.

It's a pity that the baby is too dull, and he doesn't even feel it at all. Why can he detect Shen Zimo's intentions, but not his own?

Did he think that Qi would never be interested in him?Still feel that Qi Beisong's fighting power is not as good as a goose, and he will fall if he hits it casually, so there is no need to worry at all?

He didn't even know that he was the only friend who had access to the house so far!

... Wrong, not a friend, not a companion, not a lover, not a toy, but an enemy and friend, based on this foundation, fight steadily!

Qi Beisong swallowed the ice cubes, turned out of the kitchen and asked, "Why are you standing there stupidly?"

Cheng Ji was taken aback by him again, turned around and asked, "Why?"

"I'm hungry," Qi Beisong said, "Can you cook? Get me something to eat."

He had eaten on the plane and was not hungry now, but when he was lying on the sofa just now, he heard Cheng Ji's stomach gurgling. Cheng Ji probably hadn't had dinner yet.

"Does your cooking taste bad or delicious?" He said threateningly, "If it tastes bad, I will get angry."

He didn't have this problem of not being right, but he only got this stubborn disease after he got to know Cheng Ji. It is estimated that as long as Cheng Ji doesn't treat him well, he won't be able to recover for a while.

Cheng Ji rolled his eyes and said directly: "It's unpalatable!"

He was really hungry, so he came over and asked Qi Beisong if he could look at the refrigerator, Qi Beisong said, "Anything!"

Cheng Ji dug out a few packs of quick-frozen dumplings from the refrigerator, and started to boil water on the stove. Qi Beisong leaned against the kitchen door and looked at him, trying to pretend to be indifferent.

"Cabbage and pork stuffing." Cheng Ji read the words on the dumpling bag, "If it's unpalatable, don't blame me, you have to find the manufacturer to get angry."

"If it boils, it's your fault." Qi Beisong said.

Cheng Ji curled his lips, because it was too embarrassing for the two of them to be silent, so he continued to look for topics: "You don't usually eat at home, do you?"

"Do not."

"Then what if you want to eat at home?"

"Brother Hai will send a cook and nanny over."

"Zheng Haiping?" Cheng Ji asked.

Qi Beisong said narrowly: "Yes, Zheng Haiping. There are two stewards in our Qi family mansion. The chief steward is about the same age as my grandfather and has already retired. I gave him a title to respect the elders. The second steward It's Zheng Haiping, the old and the young in our Qi family are all in his hands, and we can't live without him for a day, how important do you think he is?"

When Zheng Haiping was mentioned, Cheng Ji was a little ashamed.

Qi Beisong said: "You don't even pay attention to Zheng Haiping, who can call the wind and rain and decathlon, so why can't you deal with Shen Zimo?"

He hated Shen Zimo for coveting Cheng Ji the most, but he always wanted to talk about it, as if there was pleasure in self-torture.

Cheng Ji propped his hands on the cooking table, looked at him sadly, and said, "Stop talking, I don't like it."

Qi Beisong looked at him, and suddenly asked impulsively, "Compared with him, is it more comfortable to be with me?"

After saying this, his palms were sweating, his back was stiff, and his eardrums were thumping, as if he was waiting for some kind of trial.

Finally Cheng nodded: "Yes."

Qi Beisong straightened up immediately.

Cheng Ji thought about it and said: "The two of us have fought more than once, and we have spat a lot of harsh words on each other. You said at least [-] times that you would kill me, but I really prefer to get along with you than Shen Zimo. I won't lie to you." .”

Qi Beisong was so excited that he almost went to the street to throw sugar, but he still asked sullenly, "Why?"

Cheng Ji said: "Because... let's explain it this way. Actually, I have been in a relationship, and I was dumped while talking. The reason is not the other party, but me."

"I can't deal with people who are too petty, coquettish, or too gentle. I can't coax them. I'm afraid they will always treat me well while chasing me and asking 'do you love me'?" Love''true love and false love', it seems that no matter what I do, they are not satisfied and always owe them. Shen Zimo treats me very well and considerately, but it also makes me tired and makes me want to escape."

Qi Beisong actually completely ignored the important point: "When did you fall in love?"

last life.

Cheng Ji said: "Junior high school, high school, university, no?"

Yes, but Qi Beisong had the urge to find out all his ex-boyfriends or girlfriends and beat them to death one by one.

"You've been in a relationship and you're still staying like this?" Qi Beisong said, "It's wrong for Shen Zimo to touch you all the time without consent. It's more terrifying than asking for affection. It's an act of aggression!"

"..." Cheng Ji looked at him speechlessly, thinking that if I hadn't beaten you away the first time, you would treat him like that in the future!

Qi Beisong continued to be eloquent: "In the future, if you encounter someone like that again, if you are too embarrassed to do it, just let me do it. You bastard clearly knows that you don't like men and still deliberately does that. It is X harassment and should be killed!"

Cheng Ji blushed: "Don't mention this."

"Is it disgusting to be touched by a man?"

Cheng Ji was evasive: "Don't ask..."

I'm asking because I want to touch you too!I'll be rougher and more vicious than he is!I'll pin you down with no escape and claw at you like a beast!

Qi Beisong turned around depressed and left!

The water was already boiling, Cheng Ji put the dumplings into the pot, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Qi Beisong came back, holding a bottle of foreign wine in his hand.

"Are you still drinking?" Cheng Ji asked in surprise.

"Anyway, I can't drive today." Qi Beisong said, "I have a headache, and I fell asleep after drinking."

Cheng Ji put down the colander, walked to the coat rack behind the gate, fumbled in the pocket of his down jacket for a while, and threw a tablet of pills into Qi Beisong's arms: "Painkillers. Speaking of which, you bought them If you have a headache, just take two tablets, but you must not take it with alcohol, go and pour yourself a glass of warm water."

Qi Beisong stared blankly at the medicine in his hand, and then at Cheng Ji.

"??" Cheng Ji was puzzled.

Qi Beisong said loudly, "Why don't you..."

Just don't leave!Why don't you just follow me!Why don't you waste tonight and let me do whatever I want! !

You use my kitchen and you are my wife! !

As a result, Cheng Ji went to the refrigerator again at this time, and said in his mouth: "It's too dry to eat boiled dumplings, let me make a simple mustard egg soup. Huh? What did you just say?"

"It's nothing." Qi Beisong said, "You might as well eat more."

Cheng Jixiao said slightly: "I want to eat more, you don't know that I'm starving to death now."

It doesn't matter if he smiles, Qi Beisong fled with his arms crossed, and refused to come out again.

Cheng Ji was still thinking about what happened to this man today when he ate the dumplings one bite at a time, laughing and getting angry at one moment, changing his face faster than turning the pages of a book, is he tired and has a bad temper, or is he crazy?

He would never guess that Young Master Qi would miss him.

He also couldn't guess what Qi Beisong was doing under the covers, whether he pulled himself almost punishingly, swallowing his name in his throat.

In his eyes, Qi Beisong is like a butterfly wearing flowers and blowing willows, big and gorgeous, but it's a pity that he is arrogant and unfeeling and leaves after touching the nectar, and quickly pounces on another flower, and he has a habit of being a childe, occasionally childish.

What kind of sincerity do people who play with others have?He felt that Qi Beisong was not as good as him. He was not very good at emotions, but he knew how to live up to him.

Thinking of the word "failure", he started to have a headache again. If he hadn't rescued Shen Zimo that night, would he have avoided all these troubles?It's hard for him to live again, why can't the years be quiet?

As the old saying goes, there is no such thing as a quiet time, someone is carrying the burden for you.

In his previous life, he carried forward with heavy burdens and finally sacrificed with honor, and it seems that he can't let go of the burden in this life.

He continued to gorge on dumplings stuffed with cabbage and pork, pay homage to the temple of the five internal organs, and add a firewood for the heavy load.

Qi Beisong didn't dare to come out until late at night. At this time, Cheng Ji was already asleep on the sofa, and the down jacket that was originally used as a quilt fell to the ground.Probably because the temperature in the room was too suitable, he never noticed it, and the hem of the sweater was slightly raised, revealing a small tight waist and round belly button.

There is a plate of dumplings on the dining table, which Cheng Ji left for him.

Qi Beisong grabbed one and put it in his mouth, went to the guest room and hugged a thin quilt to cover Cheng Ji. After a long battle between heaven and man, he sat down at his feet.

"I'm not well..." Qi Beisong rubbed his face and said in a low voice, "The dream is all about you..."

"If it spreads about me like this, I will lose face in the future."

"Dumplings are so delicious, anything you cook is delicious."

"I'll take you back at dawn, I made a mistake today, I shouldn't have kept you..."

His cell phone was ringing in the room, it was one o'clock in the morning, who would dare to call him at this time?

He went back to his room to get his cell phone, only to find that it was Wang Beifeng.

"Why? Have you had too much wine?" He asked impatiently.

"Young Master Qi!" Wang Beifeng said loudly, "Is Cheng Ji with you? I asked Zhao Jiarui, and he said he sent Cheng Ji to Blue Sky!"

"What's going on at my house?"

Wang Beifeng said, "Hurry up and call him back to the hospital, his mother died suddenly an hour ago!"

Qi Beisong held the phone still.

"Young Master Qi!"

"I can't drive after drinking, come and pick us up!" Qi Beisong said in a deep voice into the microphone, "Fastest speed!"