Qualified lover
Chapter 32
Aohe opened his mouth in vain, as if he had suddenly lost his language function, and it took him a long time to regain his voice: "You mean...'yes'?"
"I thought Lu Pingjin taught you how to communicate with humans."
"It is taught, but you always need to re-learn when you meet."
Aohe felt that he was very hot. He touched the side of his neck, and as if wanting to confirm something, he pressed the back of his hand to Jinqin's neck.
The body temperature of human beings is one or two degrees higher than his, and he can feel the blood running under the skin. He let go of his hand and put himself on Jin Qin's shoulder: "I'll' too, it seemed too short to say just now. Now, 44 years is not enough, can you work hard to live a few more years?"
"No matter how easy it is to say, you are too difficult for others."
The word "yes" seemed to have exhausted all of Jin Qin's exposed emotions. He tightened his coat and walked up the hill in the park against the wind.
Every autumn, in order to make up for the lack of vitality caused by the drop in temperature, Luocheng will set up various autumn exclusive activities in places with a large flow of people.
Before Jin Qin came, he had checked that the activity in Hebin Park was a magic show.I heard that at the top of the mountain, due to the rapid drop in temperature at night, you can often see pictures of the magician with a runny nose.
He didn't walk fast, and after a while, he stretched his hand back.
Aohe stared at the palm of his hand until the hand shook impatiently before he reacted and shook it.
With this grip, Aohe fell from the cloud of "Hui" to the ground, and the overflowing cotton candy-like emotions just now were extinguished by the sense of reality, and all the inflated love was compressed into a hard candy.If you want to say where the candy is, maybe it's in their hands, maybe it's in Aohe's heart, it's a small piece, but it's everywhere.
He was quiet for a while, and asked in a low voice: "44 years is really not enough, the recommended service life of the main skeleton is at least 50 years, not to mention the scrapping period, it's really not enough..."
There are many people who rely on their close relationship to make demands on Jin Qin, some want marriage, some want companionship, and the most annoying one is money.
He doesn't like to socialize, but that doesn't mean he's not good at bypassing topics he doesn't want to continue, or refusing requests he shouldn't.
But facing Aohe, he didn't know what to say... 44 years is too long, and he is unwilling to live as the current "Jinqin". He hopes that this unwillingness will last as short as possible. Too soon, and next year already looks like a reasonable expiration date.
Damn blue eyes.Jinqin looked at the Ao River, as if he had fallen into the water of Lake Ladoga. It was freezing cold, but it was the place he yearned for the most.
He quickened his pace and said lightly: "Enough, four or five years is the limit."
Aohe smiled because of this "four or five years", and the blue in his eyes scattered in the night with his smile, which was completely different from the coldness of autumn nights: "I will ask you again in four or five years. Continue for five years, four or five years, and we will be forever."
When they reached the top of the mountain, the magic show had just ended.
There is still the smell of flames in the air, and there are some colorful shreds of paper and an egg broken on the ground. The sweeping robots are lining up and singing, cleaning the "battlefield".
This robot was designed by Jin Qin. The program he originally wrote was not so stupid. Somehow, after it was put into use, it became what it is now.
Normally, Jin Qin is not very willing to recognize them.
But under normal circumstances, when they saw Jin Qin, they would line up in a neater line and say hello to each other loudly.
"Hello, Mr. Jinqin, the moonlight is really good tonight."
"Yes, Mr. Jinqin, your partner is also part of the moonlight tonight."
"Mr. Jinqin, today I still want to praise you like the moon!"
"Mr. Jinqin, I wonder if you had a good day? I see you on a night like this. I must sleep well tonight."
Fortunately, it was only a team of four. Jin Qin sent them away from the greeting scene with a sullen face, and then let go of his hands covering Aohe's ears: "Forget what you just heard."
"Mr. Jinqin, they are right about one thing. You and I are the moonlight tonight."
"Mr. Ouhe, if you want to be close friends with them, I don't mind labeling you mentally retarded so that you can better integrate into the group."
Ouhe said shortly, "No need."The terminal had just alerted him that it would rain in 10 minutes.
This night was really beautiful. He thought he was an amateur hunter who was trapping prey. Unexpectedly, the identities of hunter and prey were reversed in just a "meeting".
He tugged at the hem of Jin Qin's clothes: "Shall we take a group photo?"
When he was a teenager, Jin Qin loved to smile when taking pictures, not necessarily so brightly, but the corners of his eyes were curved, and his pupils with a little gray were also gentle.
He also loves the people who take pictures with him, most of the time it is Jin Mi, even if they are not together, his body will obviously lean towards Jin Mi.
This kind of Jin Qin may not have appeared for many years, but in the photo album of the old house, it is full of him who is alive at these moments.
Ao He was already sitting on the embankment, Jin Qin looked down at him condescendingly, finally sighed helplessly, and sat down next to him: "You know what? There was a time when some people made money by getting people to take pictures with me. "
"Got it." Aohe stopped a sweeping robot, changed someone else's program casually, and forced him to hold the terminal with his hand accustomed to the broom, "Look at the camera, smile, and get closer to me."
The Jinqin of the past cannot be pursued, and the Jinqin of the present and the future will probably not listen to him.
As Aohe said, he pulled Jinqin to his side with more strength, and the shoulders of the two squeezed together.
In the first picture, Aohe smiled, and Jinqin frowned and looked at the shoulders of the two squeezed together.
In the second photo, Jin Qin raised his head and looked at the camera. He didn't smile, but his brows stretched, and the ice melted on his face.
In the third picture, Jin Qingang received a new message. He looked down at it, and when he looked up again, there was a smile in his eyes.
For a moment, like going back in time, there is always a beautiful person by Jin Qin's side, and he is willing to cooperate with this beauty to laugh and take pictures.
Unfortunately, he said blankly: "This father, A2 just notified that he is going to spend the night, and Rong said that he is not feeling well..."
He got up and patted Aohe's shoulder: "The time for the wind is over, go home and see Rong."
It was just raining when they got home.
The last second, Rong was still pitifully making a watch stone by the window. When the rain came, he didn't have much thought to look at others, and slipped down from the window sill, nestled on the carpet and whispered to Jiang Liaoyuan.
Jin Qin closed the door silently: "If I ask you to kill someone, do you think you can do it?"
"Jiang Liaoyuan?" Aohe flexed his wrist, "When will you kill him? How do you want him to die?"
"I haven't thought about it yet, you just have to be mentally prepared."
Rainy night is suitable for killing, and it is also suitable for "killing".
Aohe has not calmed down from the "meeting", he is eager to destroy Jinqin's original too neat beauty.As he said, the monotonous scent of shower gel is not golden, but the one mixed with rain, sweat, and tears is complex enough to be golden.
Before Jin Qin could come out of the bathroom, he rushed in directly.
The bathroom in the old house was narrow and stuffy, and the old bathtub was extremely deep but narrow. It happened that the proportions of Jinqin were excellent. When one of the legs stepped on the bottom of the bathtub, the other had to dangle in the air.
Aohe was afraid that he would be too tired, so he hung his legs in the crook of his arms, bent down and kissed him from knee to calf.
Jin Qin bit his lip, extremely quiet, but occasionally rubbed his free calf against his back, sometimes telling him to slow down, sometimes urging him.
In the end, being in the bathroom was not enough.
Aohe tore off a bath towel from the shelf, half of it accidentally fell into the water, and he didn't want to care, just wrapped Jinqin casually, and hugged the scientist who was not cold enough tonight on the bed.
It was rare for him not to be gentle, and he left a blooming flower tree on Jin Qin's body. In some places, the flowers were full and fell heavily on his shoulders; It was clear evidence that he wanted to eat Jin Qin alive.
Jin Qin didn't want to dissuade him, and he was powerless to dissuade him.He was afraid that his neck would break in the next second, and he was afraid that his fingers would break the thin pole on the bed if he used too much force.
This bed has been with him for more than ten years. It is the most popular carved iron bed in the early years. No matter how soft the mattress is, the muscles and bones underneath will groan hugely with small movements.
His bed couldn't hold back, and neither could he.
Until the flower tree takes shape.
The iron bed is not supported.
The rain outside stopped and fell again.
People go to dawn, Jinqin goes to bliss.
There is often a fine layer of mist in his eyes, which is like rain when it is thick, and when he tilts his head, tears roll down his face and form a circle on the pillow; when it is light, it is like haze, covering the eyes with gray, layered emotions It is piled up in the depths, waiting for the rebirth of the extinct volcano, and the active volcano is open for business.
As for Aohe, he easily saw Jinqin under the fog.
His body has thousands of shortcomings, but also has the most precious advantages in this world.
His Qinqin...is not a star in the galaxy, but the whole galaxy, the whole universe.
Aohe put his head against his neck, and he himself was like a sharp knife, and also like a real prey that fell under the knife.
With trembling lips, he kissed the side of Jin Qin's neck, kissed it again, and said with great importance: "I don't want you to accompany me for 44 years, as long as I accompany you to the end."
Jin Qin couldn't stand any more stimulation, a kiss could make him curl his toes, he dazedly touched the back of Aohe's neck, before falling into sleep, he only remembered nodding his head.
At dawn, it began to rain again. The rain came quickly and loudly, and all the sounds from the outside world were muffled to the extreme.
The doorbell of the old house is hidden high on the wall, and someone is patiently pressing it again and again in the rain.
The sky turned white little by little, and before the fish soup was boiled, footsteps finally came from inside the door.
Ouhe only put on a bathrobe, stood barefoot by the door, and looked at the person standing at the door coldly.
This person's face was very pale, as if he was cold, and his lips were purple, but it didn't affect his original beauty at all.He saw Aohe, took out his work card, and pointed the page with the photo to him: "I am Che Chuan, the supervisor when Rong was out. The system detected that Rong went offline without permission. Please cooperate with me to complete the confirmation work."
"I thought Lu Pingjin taught you how to communicate with humans."
"It is taught, but you always need to re-learn when you meet."
Aohe felt that he was very hot. He touched the side of his neck, and as if wanting to confirm something, he pressed the back of his hand to Jinqin's neck.
The body temperature of human beings is one or two degrees higher than his, and he can feel the blood running under the skin. He let go of his hand and put himself on Jin Qin's shoulder: "I'll' too, it seemed too short to say just now. Now, 44 years is not enough, can you work hard to live a few more years?"
"No matter how easy it is to say, you are too difficult for others."
The word "yes" seemed to have exhausted all of Jin Qin's exposed emotions. He tightened his coat and walked up the hill in the park against the wind.
Every autumn, in order to make up for the lack of vitality caused by the drop in temperature, Luocheng will set up various autumn exclusive activities in places with a large flow of people.
Before Jin Qin came, he had checked that the activity in Hebin Park was a magic show.I heard that at the top of the mountain, due to the rapid drop in temperature at night, you can often see pictures of the magician with a runny nose.
He didn't walk fast, and after a while, he stretched his hand back.
Aohe stared at the palm of his hand until the hand shook impatiently before he reacted and shook it.
With this grip, Aohe fell from the cloud of "Hui" to the ground, and the overflowing cotton candy-like emotions just now were extinguished by the sense of reality, and all the inflated love was compressed into a hard candy.If you want to say where the candy is, maybe it's in their hands, maybe it's in Aohe's heart, it's a small piece, but it's everywhere.
He was quiet for a while, and asked in a low voice: "44 years is really not enough, the recommended service life of the main skeleton is at least 50 years, not to mention the scrapping period, it's really not enough..."
There are many people who rely on their close relationship to make demands on Jin Qin, some want marriage, some want companionship, and the most annoying one is money.
He doesn't like to socialize, but that doesn't mean he's not good at bypassing topics he doesn't want to continue, or refusing requests he shouldn't.
But facing Aohe, he didn't know what to say... 44 years is too long, and he is unwilling to live as the current "Jinqin". He hopes that this unwillingness will last as short as possible. Too soon, and next year already looks like a reasonable expiration date.
Damn blue eyes.Jinqin looked at the Ao River, as if he had fallen into the water of Lake Ladoga. It was freezing cold, but it was the place he yearned for the most.
He quickened his pace and said lightly: "Enough, four or five years is the limit."
Aohe smiled because of this "four or five years", and the blue in his eyes scattered in the night with his smile, which was completely different from the coldness of autumn nights: "I will ask you again in four or five years. Continue for five years, four or five years, and we will be forever."
When they reached the top of the mountain, the magic show had just ended.
There is still the smell of flames in the air, and there are some colorful shreds of paper and an egg broken on the ground. The sweeping robots are lining up and singing, cleaning the "battlefield".
This robot was designed by Jin Qin. The program he originally wrote was not so stupid. Somehow, after it was put into use, it became what it is now.
Normally, Jin Qin is not very willing to recognize them.
But under normal circumstances, when they saw Jin Qin, they would line up in a neater line and say hello to each other loudly.
"Hello, Mr. Jinqin, the moonlight is really good tonight."
"Yes, Mr. Jinqin, your partner is also part of the moonlight tonight."
"Mr. Jinqin, today I still want to praise you like the moon!"
"Mr. Jinqin, I wonder if you had a good day? I see you on a night like this. I must sleep well tonight."
Fortunately, it was only a team of four. Jin Qin sent them away from the greeting scene with a sullen face, and then let go of his hands covering Aohe's ears: "Forget what you just heard."
"Mr. Jinqin, they are right about one thing. You and I are the moonlight tonight."
"Mr. Ouhe, if you want to be close friends with them, I don't mind labeling you mentally retarded so that you can better integrate into the group."
Ouhe said shortly, "No need."The terminal had just alerted him that it would rain in 10 minutes.
This night was really beautiful. He thought he was an amateur hunter who was trapping prey. Unexpectedly, the identities of hunter and prey were reversed in just a "meeting".
He tugged at the hem of Jin Qin's clothes: "Shall we take a group photo?"
When he was a teenager, Jin Qin loved to smile when taking pictures, not necessarily so brightly, but the corners of his eyes were curved, and his pupils with a little gray were also gentle.
He also loves the people who take pictures with him, most of the time it is Jin Mi, even if they are not together, his body will obviously lean towards Jin Mi.
This kind of Jin Qin may not have appeared for many years, but in the photo album of the old house, it is full of him who is alive at these moments.
Ao He was already sitting on the embankment, Jin Qin looked down at him condescendingly, finally sighed helplessly, and sat down next to him: "You know what? There was a time when some people made money by getting people to take pictures with me. "
"Got it." Aohe stopped a sweeping robot, changed someone else's program casually, and forced him to hold the terminal with his hand accustomed to the broom, "Look at the camera, smile, and get closer to me."
The Jinqin of the past cannot be pursued, and the Jinqin of the present and the future will probably not listen to him.
As Aohe said, he pulled Jinqin to his side with more strength, and the shoulders of the two squeezed together.
In the first picture, Aohe smiled, and Jinqin frowned and looked at the shoulders of the two squeezed together.
In the second photo, Jin Qin raised his head and looked at the camera. He didn't smile, but his brows stretched, and the ice melted on his face.
In the third picture, Jin Qingang received a new message. He looked down at it, and when he looked up again, there was a smile in his eyes.
For a moment, like going back in time, there is always a beautiful person by Jin Qin's side, and he is willing to cooperate with this beauty to laugh and take pictures.
Unfortunately, he said blankly: "This father, A2 just notified that he is going to spend the night, and Rong said that he is not feeling well..."
He got up and patted Aohe's shoulder: "The time for the wind is over, go home and see Rong."
It was just raining when they got home.
The last second, Rong was still pitifully making a watch stone by the window. When the rain came, he didn't have much thought to look at others, and slipped down from the window sill, nestled on the carpet and whispered to Jiang Liaoyuan.
Jin Qin closed the door silently: "If I ask you to kill someone, do you think you can do it?"
"Jiang Liaoyuan?" Aohe flexed his wrist, "When will you kill him? How do you want him to die?"
"I haven't thought about it yet, you just have to be mentally prepared."
Rainy night is suitable for killing, and it is also suitable for "killing".
Aohe has not calmed down from the "meeting", he is eager to destroy Jinqin's original too neat beauty.As he said, the monotonous scent of shower gel is not golden, but the one mixed with rain, sweat, and tears is complex enough to be golden.
Before Jin Qin could come out of the bathroom, he rushed in directly.
The bathroom in the old house was narrow and stuffy, and the old bathtub was extremely deep but narrow. It happened that the proportions of Jinqin were excellent. When one of the legs stepped on the bottom of the bathtub, the other had to dangle in the air.
Aohe was afraid that he would be too tired, so he hung his legs in the crook of his arms, bent down and kissed him from knee to calf.
Jin Qin bit his lip, extremely quiet, but occasionally rubbed his free calf against his back, sometimes telling him to slow down, sometimes urging him.
In the end, being in the bathroom was not enough.
Aohe tore off a bath towel from the shelf, half of it accidentally fell into the water, and he didn't want to care, just wrapped Jinqin casually, and hugged the scientist who was not cold enough tonight on the bed.
It was rare for him not to be gentle, and he left a blooming flower tree on Jin Qin's body. In some places, the flowers were full and fell heavily on his shoulders; It was clear evidence that he wanted to eat Jin Qin alive.
Jin Qin didn't want to dissuade him, and he was powerless to dissuade him.He was afraid that his neck would break in the next second, and he was afraid that his fingers would break the thin pole on the bed if he used too much force.
This bed has been with him for more than ten years. It is the most popular carved iron bed in the early years. No matter how soft the mattress is, the muscles and bones underneath will groan hugely with small movements.
His bed couldn't hold back, and neither could he.
Until the flower tree takes shape.
The iron bed is not supported.
The rain outside stopped and fell again.
People go to dawn, Jinqin goes to bliss.
There is often a fine layer of mist in his eyes, which is like rain when it is thick, and when he tilts his head, tears roll down his face and form a circle on the pillow; when it is light, it is like haze, covering the eyes with gray, layered emotions It is piled up in the depths, waiting for the rebirth of the extinct volcano, and the active volcano is open for business.
As for Aohe, he easily saw Jinqin under the fog.
His body has thousands of shortcomings, but also has the most precious advantages in this world.
His Qinqin...is not a star in the galaxy, but the whole galaxy, the whole universe.
Aohe put his head against his neck, and he himself was like a sharp knife, and also like a real prey that fell under the knife.
With trembling lips, he kissed the side of Jin Qin's neck, kissed it again, and said with great importance: "I don't want you to accompany me for 44 years, as long as I accompany you to the end."
Jin Qin couldn't stand any more stimulation, a kiss could make him curl his toes, he dazedly touched the back of Aohe's neck, before falling into sleep, he only remembered nodding his head.
At dawn, it began to rain again. The rain came quickly and loudly, and all the sounds from the outside world were muffled to the extreme.
The doorbell of the old house is hidden high on the wall, and someone is patiently pressing it again and again in the rain.
The sky turned white little by little, and before the fish soup was boiled, footsteps finally came from inside the door.
Ouhe only put on a bathrobe, stood barefoot by the door, and looked at the person standing at the door coldly.
This person's face was very pale, as if he was cold, and his lips were purple, but it didn't affect his original beauty at all.He saw Aohe, took out his work card, and pointed the page with the photo to him: "I am Che Chuan, the supervisor when Rong was out. The system detected that Rong went offline without permission. Please cooperate with me to complete the confirmation work."
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