Two-Way Sniper

Qin Jue's breathing was light and even, and it seemed that he had fallen asleep for a while.

That quiet face eroded Qi Ji's chest, causing him to be in a state of turmoil, so that after a while, he realized that something was wrong with Qin Jue's deep sleep.

He immediately pressed Qin Jue's collar a few times, and the cold and moist feeling made him dazed, making him want to touch Qin Jue's forehead and hands, and also want to get the thermometer, but two hands were not enough for a while.

After seeing the number 38.1 clearly displayed on the small electronic screen, he took a deep breath and hugged Qin Jue's neck, suddenly feeling a strong fear in his heart.

——Even if, this is mostly just a low-grade fever after a cold.

He recalled countless sentences similar to "you can't find a boyfriend younger than yourself", "childish and ignorant and can't take care of others". Even cursed: You are right, I let him get sick alone, I am a fucking idiot, I don’t have to wash it, can’t I just buy a new camera if it breaks, is there no place to buy a mobile phone in the Northwest or I don’t money? --grass.

He poured water anxiously and angrily, and took out a bottle of ibuprofen from the medicine box, trying to help Qin Jue up.

But Qin Jue clenched that hand tightly, unwilling to be moved by anyone.

A dull pain hit Qi Ji's chest, and before he could recover from the self-blame that made his heart feel uncomfortable, the other party slightly opened his tired eyes and looked at him.

He was startled, a fear suddenly surged in his heart, he had to wrap around Qin Jue's hand nervously, but Qin Jue let out a hoarse low laugh, and did not express any surprise at his appearance.

Even, Qin Jue took the initiative to lean forward, with residual sleepiness in his voice: "Are you back?"

Qi Ji has never heard such a lingering and dependent tone. Qin Jue is like some kind of sick cat. Although his claws are still sharp, they are not as vicious as usual. As soon as he hugged him, he took the initiative to go into his arms Rubbing, as if he even wanted to turn his belly out for him to touch, and his whispers also carried the meaning of being coquettish.

"When I was sleeping, I was thinking... must let me dream of you."

"Well... this wave is very stable, I thought... you will wake up before you wait."

"You ran back on New Year's Eve for me... This dream has enough drama."

"Then...then kiss here first, and then here, hurry up."

It took Qi Ji a long time to recover, and he quickly rubbed his lips against Qin Jue's left and right cheeks for a while, but after about ten seconds, hot streams of hot water slipped down to his lips, making his heart tremble, as if his whole body was being torn apart Muscles and bones, the pain is unbearable.

But Qin Jue with red eyes didn't realize anything, with a smile on his lips: "Hand out, Xiao Qi."

Qi Ji was stunned, quickly lowered his head, and like a big golden retriever, he clenched his fist and placed his paw in Qin Jue's palm.

But the other party seemed dissatisfied, turned over his palm and opened his fingers, and hit his palm twice, as if executing some kind of punishment, but the force was too light, it only made people feel itchy.

Qi Ji hugged him and wiped the corners of his eyes, and really didn't have the heart to tell what he was doing, but with a laugh that was so weak that there was hardly any, he began to criticize confidently.

"If you hit you, you won't even accompany me to celebrate the New Year."

"I miss home, but I have no home to go back to...you don't care about me."

"The mobile phone I bought for 1 yuan is just in my pocket...why doesn't it ring?"

"I don't dare to say, you can't see it... I don't even have the most basic sense of harmony between man and nature. I'm a reasonable person. It's not too much to hit two more times, right?"

Of course, Qin Jue, who was actually unreasonable, was also thankful: "Anyway... it wasn't my little Qi who hit me."

Qi Ji was entangled with murmurs, and the pain in his heart crushed his whole body, causing him to just open his mouth slightly, letting the other party's hot palms rub against him.

The several-story base was filled with icy silence, as if there was only the sound of two people clapping their palms—I don’t know how long it took until the person who was leaning on his chest like a big cat and "clapping" with him gradually He stopped, and suddenly looked up at him.

Qi Ji also looked down, so as soon as he caught his gaze, he knew that Qin Jue had realized that this was not a dream.

——After all, the pain from the interaction between the palms of the two people has begun to become real, so the person in front of him trembled at the shoulders, lowered his head suddenly, and struggled outwards, with such strength that Qi Ji even dropped his hands, barely grasping him halfway Knuckles.

Qin Jue's movements obviously wanted to run, but he had nowhere to go, so he had to bury his head in the bedding in a hurry and remained motionless.

Qi Ji was impatient for a while, so he used all means to bring someone under the quilt to dig Qin Jue over and put him in his arms again, but the other party was unmoved, and would rather cover his face with his arm than look at him.

He was so distressed that he blurted out: "Senior...? Why didn't you tell me when you didn't have a home to go back to?"

Are the parents gone?Don't have any relatives? ——He couldn't ask, but he could guess two points, so at least, he hoped that Qin Jue would trust and rely on him.

But Qin Jue's throat was in a mess, he seemed afraid to speak, and seemed to want to struggle.

In the end, all Qin Jue's explanations that he wanted to say but dared not to say were pieced together, and there was only one meaning: I have no one in my family, but I can't make trouble for no reason and cause trouble for you.

"...What about the unity of human beings that day, what about telepathy?" Qi Ji's eyes became hot when he heard it, and he hugged him even tighter, "It's very reasonable, and it's not unreasonable."

Qin Jue, who shrunk into a black ball, was too scared to make a sound, and the light flowed quietly between the two of them. After a while, Qi Ji carefully tried to pull Qin Jue's wrist away: "Good boy, it's my fault, I should go to Mount Putuo Just practice—you have a fever, eat this first."

It was also when he heard his apology that the "something" in his arms suddenly grew a head, and rushed into his arms at a speed that could not be seen clearly. He neither wanted him to apologize, but also condensed a thousand words into one sentence Words: "How, how did you come back..."

Even when Qi Ji touched Qin Jue's cheeks that were wet and red, he had no choice but to suppress his heartache, put his arms around him with one hand, and brought the medicine to his mouth with the other: "...Come back and settle accounts with the person who lied to me."

Qin Jue didn't even know what the food was, so he obediently held it and drank it, but he still knew how to play dumb: "Who, who lied to you? I'll beat him for you."

While rubbing his chin against Qin Jue, Qi Ji slowly fed him with the bottle cap, only to settle the score with him: "You beat yourself up? Ten times the taxi fare, 8000 yuan; the mental loss of hearing that you spent the New Year at the base alone The fee, 1 yuan; the mental damage fee of seeing you cry, 2 yuan, plus the nursing fee to accompany and sleep, 3 yuan per night, do the math... how much is it in total?"

Although Qin Jue is nestled in Qi Ji's arms, it seems that he has not fully accepted the fact of his sudden appearance. He has given up thinking and is really teased by him: "... so expensive, you are driving up the price Ah, can it be cheaper, boss?"

As he spoke, Qin Jue sipped the bottle cap, as if he was afraid that he would leave again, and finally agreed to grab his clothes.

So the moment the pink medicinal liquid bottomed out, Qi Ji's breathing became heavy, and he couldn't help but hug Qin Jue to his lap, hugging him as if he wanted to swallow him with his own body, feeling distressed and angry.

"I don't know if I don't want to spend the New Year alone?"

"I don't know if I have a fever?"

"I don't know if I'm crying?"

"Do you still know that your mobile phone is in your pocket? Is your predecessor Doraemon? The pocket is 400 meters deep?"

The person in the arms was probably in pain from being pressed, and the resistance in his mouth gradually weakened: "I don't know, I don't know...I...I really don't know."

"Then, do you still know that I'm your boyfriend now?" Qi Ji let go of him a little, and touched his forehead again, planning to decide whether to take him out to find a hospital later depending on the situation.

However, Qin Jue still buried his face in his clothes, and replied: "I know I know... I really don't blame you, Xiao Qi, I'm just sorry to bother you—it's too early to go home with you, let you It's unreasonable to stay, I'm really fine, the big deal is me, I'll cry in the toilet for three days and three nights, faint and then wake up, it's all right~"

——When did Qin Jue, who is always very direct, have such hesitation?He even wanted to tease Qi Ji as a joke, so Qi Ji couldn't hold back, and pinched his chin with his tiger's mouth, forcing him to look up at himself.

At that moment, perhaps because of illness, or perhaps because of facing a different person, Qin Jue's evil eyes froze for a moment, and became panicked and helpless, showing an appearance of letting others slaughter him for the first time.

Naturally, Qi Ji's breathing sank even more, his eyes forced him over, and he called his name directly: "...Qin Jue, you are really planning to piss me off - let me tell you, if you hadn't had a fever today, you would have been killed. I am from this year to next year."

Qi Ji's eyes were red, and he was so fierce that there was no trace of the gentleness of a rabbit. The person in his arms was also completely stunned, and his skin soon turned red again.

It wasn't until a gentle and pleasant "I'm sorry, Xiao Qi" sounded in the air that Qi Ji was discouraged again, and angrily rubbed his head against Qin Jue's cheek: "...Senior, my own, if you continue to do this, the third-level hair below me is really good!" I can't stand it anymore."

The two of them were on the verge of rubbing against each other, and Qi Ji turned away his gaze, hugged Qin Jue horizontally and put him on the sofa, forcing himself to treat Qin Jue like an object.

Afterwards, he quickly made the bed and came back with Qin Jue in his arms. He began to calmly pass water and take off his coat: "... rest for a while, and I'll take you there tomorrow morning when the fever subsides. Don't be afraid, I'm here, I won't leave, and don't worry about what will happen to my family."

But Qin Jue, who was burned out before, obviously couldn't forget the pornographic picture he just said, and grabbed his wrist with a smile, as if confidently trying to make up for him: "Then, do you still want to...? I might It’s just a low-grade fever, but, but I heard that when your body temperature is hot, you will feel more comfortable~ Do you understand?”

Hearing Qin Jue's silly tone, Qi Ji almost died of anger, so he stuffed him under the quilt and threatened: "Senior's nursing fee will be increased to 6 per night."

Qin Jue didn't dare to speak any more, so he could only shrink back into bed reluctantly.It's just that before falling asleep again, he still grabbed Qi Ji's hand and was willing to close his eyes in peace.

The dim light rubbed into his messy hair, like falling on the warm and soft fur of an animal. Qi Ji also took care of his kitten like taking care of his ear temperature every 15 minutes. Finally, he saw The numbers came down.

Later, Qi Ji replied to Shen Ye's concern, and then explained to his father.The other party is used to doting on him, so he naturally replied: [You have been playing for a few days when you get home, it's okay baby, anyway, I'm flying to Beijing in the second year of junior high school, you will bring him back next year? 】

Just as Qi Ji wanted to feel relieved, he noticed something strange: 【...He? 】

Unexpectedly, the father did not make a mistake, and still called himself his elder brother as usual, boasting: [Brother Bai is usually the one who watches your games during his busy schedule, understand?I even cried bitterly in front of Tongmei’s spiritual seat before accepting that you like men—because Tongmei said, we can’t make our precious son a little sad]

[…] Qi Ji clenched the phone tightly, his eyes were wet and hot, but he couldn't help laughing: [Okay, bring it back next year, Tongmei must like it very much, she looks like the singer she liked before]

Then, regardless of his childish father calling Qu "That's a rival in love", Qi Ji scrolled down the phone page, ready to send a wave of "Bring my family's words to wish everyone a happy Chinese New Year".

Every WeChat group is full of warmth, especially in the team group that is the same as home to the two of them. Lai Cui Xuezhi taunted: [You still have your first night?Who will sleep and who will enter the Center for Infectious Disease Control and Prevention's first night bar Shen team?You are about to take off your pants and sweep under yourself, Jingyefu can come out by himself]

——So, as a rich man holding two dedication cards, Cui Xuezhi naturally wanted to give the extra one to Qi Ji, the youngest, and Shen Ye could only struggle to his death: [Our little Qi has no time to talk to you during the New Year's Eve on Yanshen, hurry up Give it to me, it’s too late fuck your mother QAQ]

As a result, there was a silence in the group, and multiple question marks appeared, and Shen Ye consciously slipped the tongue, and quickly explained with a guilty conscience that Qin Jue didn't get a ticket, and Xiao Qi also returned to Shanghai.

However, the emoji package on the screen has exploded.

[Fuck me? ?I'm going to buy some red dates and lotus seeds to bring back to the base in two days, can I make it in time? 】

【what happened? ? ?My style review was murdered, and someone said that I bought a player from a gay bar]

[Normal operation, the name of the game is unlucky, you know what I mean]

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Qi Ji's hands were numb from the shock, but he didn't tell them that he didn't break his virginity, let alone the fact that Qin Jue didn't even dare to hug him because he had a fever—he just sent some blessings , then turned around and touched Qin Jue's forehead again.

As the time approached 12 o'clock, he calmed down for a while and became worried again—although he knew that theoretically there would be no fireworks on New Year's Eve in Shanghai, he still sat nervously by the bed, ready to cover Qin Jue's ears at any time , for fear that something might wake people up.

But soon, Qin Jue opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at him.

The lights interweave into pieces of light spots that flicker on and off, falling on Qin Jue's focused eyes, making Qi Ji's spine go limp, and suddenly he doesn't know how to move.

It wasn't until Qin Jue leaned forward to hug him and pressed all his lingering breaths against his neck that he could hear the whispers lingering in his ears, and his heart beat so loudly that he couldn't think.

"Thank you... Fleur."

"Actually, do you know... I might have fallen in love with you from the very beginning?"