After being pregnant with the overlord's cub

Xing Bai suddenly felt that for a person like Qi Cheng, as long as he was given a chance to breathe, he could adjust his state in minutes.

One moment he was a shy and innocent boy, and the next moment he was flirting.

Qi Cheng walked around behind Xing Bai, Xing Bai's house was not big, usually only Xing Bai's mother entered the kitchen alone, so the aisle was very crowded.

As for Qi Cheng being able to go in to wash vegetables before, it was purely because Xing Bai and Qi Cheng were both very thin.

Because the aisle was crowded, the distance between the two of them was very close, and Xing Bai could even feel Qi Cheng's heartbeat.

Qi Cheng was next to Xingbai, feeling like he was breathing, Xingbai was so disturbed that he couldn't concentrate.

"Stay away from me." Xing Bai moved forward a little.

Qi Cheng didn't know if it was intentional, his hands wrapped around Xing Bai's waist, and his body almost overlapped.

"How can I help you by staying away from you?" Qi Cheng's breath swept over Xing Bai's back, and Xing Bai's whole body was almost petrified.

Qi Cheng pulled the two straps of the apron, and carefully tied a knot behind Xing Bai.

"Okay." Qi Cheng said.

Xing Bai cleared his throat uncomfortably, "Thank you."

Qi Cheng didn't leave right away, but wrapped his hands around Xing Bai, his hands went down from Xing Bai's abdominal muscles, his movements were gentle and domineering, and there was no room for Xing Bai to resist at all.

"Xing Bai, do you know how attractive you are to me?" Qi Cheng's hand stopped at the right place and did not continue.

Xing Bai's hand holding the handle of the pot was a little limp, as if his body didn't belong to him.

"Qi Cheng, you fucking..." Xing Bai choked out a few words between his teeth, "Aren't you afraid that I'll refund the money, and just throw you out and let you sleep on the street?"

Qi Cheng walked over to the sink, continued to wash vegetables, and answered Xing Bai casually, "I'm very happy now, and I'm willing to pay four thousand."

"Then you are really easy to be satisfied." Xing Bai couldn't help complaining, then thickened the cornstarch, poured the cornstarch water into the wok, and let the tofu cook.

The soup in the pot was steaming, and the two people in the kitchen, one washing the vegetables and the other in charge of the ladle, lived their lives like ordinary people.

After Qi Cheng finished washing the dishes, he handed them over to Xing Bai, who sent them out to serve the rice.

Xing Bai simply cleared up his innocence, opened the kitchen door and brought out the dishes.

"My place is not as good as yours." Xing Bai handed Qi Cheng a pair of chopsticks, and sat opposite Qi Cheng, "It's also not as good as the restaurants you ate at, or even the takeaway you ordered, but you make do." Make do with it."

Qi Cheng didn't answer, but ate in silence. After taking the first bite, he was so hot that he drank a few sips of water in succession.

"You want to murder?" Qi Cheng coughed a few times and drank another glass of water.

Xing Bai looked at Qi Cheng with a confused face, then took a bite of the dish Qi Cheng ate before, and said blankly: "Is it spicy? I think it's okay, so-so."

"You..." Qi Cheng was momentarily at a loss for words.

Qi Cheng's speechless appearance, fortunately, he saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart, this humanoid talker, there are times when he can't express his suffering.

"I said Young Master Qi, didn't I ask you before if you can eat spicy food?" Xing Bai poured a glass of water for Qi Cheng, put it next to Qi Cheng, and continued: "You said you can eat spicy food, Otherwise, I wouldn't put so much spice, you say you, hey."

Qi Cheng couldn't help saying Xingbai, "Are you so spicy?"

Qi Cheng felt that this was killing him.

"Hiss, yes, why not? People from the southwestern region, this kind of food can only be regarded as slightly spicy." Looking at Qi Cheng's appearance, Xing Bai fell into deep thought, and finally came to a conclusion, "Young Master Qi should be Is there any misunderstanding about spicy."

"..." Qi Cheng was speechless.

"You wait." Xing Bai saw that Qi Cheng really couldn't stand the spiciness, so he went to the kitchen to get a bowl and poured some water into it.

Qi Cheng watched the whole process, and finally asked with disgust, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you sorry that it's too spicy? Rinse the dish before eating." Xing Bai made a demonstration for Qi Cheng by sandwiching a piece of tofu.

Qi Cheng, however, disdained this kind of behavior, he probably didn't taste good after rinsing it off, so he might as well just eat.

"No, I'll eat." Qi Cheng rejected Xing Bai's proposal.

Xing Bai fooled Qi Cheng and said: "It's not enough to eat without vegetables, and you won't grow tall."

"Oh." Qi Cheng finally compromised.

After eating, Xing Bai took the initiative to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

While washing the dishes, Xing Bai couldn't hold back his emotion. He vaguely remembered that someone at the sink said that the dishes he cooked were only passable.

As a result, it seems that I ate a lot at night.

After taking a shower, Xing Bai stood in the corridor and asked Qi Cheng, "Well, do you want to wash the dishes?"

"?" Qi Cheng, who was working on the computer, looked at Xing Bai with a mentally retarded expression.

Xing Bai held a pair of white short sleeves and trousers in his hand, and threw them on the sofa for Qi Cheng, "Put on this set after taking a shower. I haven't had any guests at home, and I haven't prepared much, so don't mind it."

Qi Cheng picked up his clothes, and the peach blossom eyes under the tassel glasses turned into beautiful crescent moons. Because of the spicy food, the eye sockets were a little reddish, adding a bit of evil spirit to Qi Cheng.

If after the founding of the People's Republic of China, he could be allowed to become a spirit, Xing Bai felt that Qi Cheng must be a monster.

"How come, I like all your things." Qi Cheng smiled.

The more Xing Bai looked at it, the more he felt that the person in front of him was a bit attractive, so he felt that he couldn't look more.

"You take a shower first." Xing Bai turned around and entered his room, leaving only one sentence, "I'll clean up the room for you."

"Yeah." Qi Cheng went to take a shower with his clothes on.

Xing Bai took the time to stuff all the medicines on his bedside table into the cabinet, and stuffed the various diagnosis and treatment sheets on the bedside into the innermost part of the wardrobe.

"Don't forget, let him trust you." Xing Bai squatted on the ground, and this sentence flashed in his mind for a moment.

It was like a spell, constantly testing Xingbai's psychological bottom line, the opposite room belonged to his mother Xinglai, and it was now vacant.

Thousands of times, the memories are all the scenes of my mother living with him. After a moment, the memory switched channels, and the person who marked hell, his father, appeared.

After Gu Jiayong returned home, he went to Xing Bai's room to check his homework. Xing Bai knew that his father was behind him, so he didn't dare to move to do his homework.

In the end, because of a shaking of his hand, Xing Bai wrote a number crookedly, and Xing Bai's heart beat rapidly. When he looked back, Gu Jiayong was expressionless.

But in the next second, Gu Jiayong directly picked up the bench beside him and threw it at Xing Bai's head.

Xing Bai's forehead was smashed with blood, flowing through his eyes little by little, and finally everything in front of him was spinning around and fell into a blur.

"noob!!"

"Xiaobai, wake up!"

"Xiaobai, you can't sleep, please, mom, please don't sleep."

"Get up, get up and look at mom, don't leave mom alone."

Xing Bai seemed to have fallen into an abyss, no matter how hard he tried to get up from the abyss, he would eventually find that it was useless.

"No..." Xing Bai opened his eyes, his eyes were covered in red, making him unable to see clearly, "I can't, I can't die..."

Xing Bai kept repeating this sentence in his mouth. He told himself countless times that he must not die, he must not die, and he must live a good life.

Her mother was still there, the most important person who pulled her back from the brink of life and death time and time again was still there.

Xing Bai fell to the ground and kept searching like crazy, his pale face was wet with sweat, his trembling hands kept groping on the bedside table, and finally took out a few bottles of medicine from the cabinet after bumps and bumps .

I didn't have time to read what was written on it, and I didn't have time to think about how much to eat.

Trembling, Xing Bai poured out more than half of the medicine in the bottle and put it in his hand, even the water was useless, he swallowed it raw.

The bitterness of the medicine made Xingbai shudder. Ever since he was a child, he was most afraid of crying, so he likes to eat sweets the most.

When the medicine was spilled, Qi Cheng, who was taking a bath, also heard a little movement, thought that something happened to Xingbai, he just wiped it clean, put on his clothes and pants, and rushed out of the toilet.

He went directly to Xingbai's room, opened the door and entered.

After taking the medicine, Xingbai's emotions were controlled a lot, and he was sitting on the ground with his hands leaning on the bed, his head buried in his arms, and he was motionless.

"Xing Bai?" Qi Cheng squatted down, and gently patted Xing Bai's shoulder.

Xing Bai didn't move at all.

Qi Cheng was afraid that something would happen to Xing Bai, so he directly dragged Xing Bai off the ground and put him on the bed.

The bedside table was surrounded by white medicines, including his own yellow-green capsules, and Xing Bai still held a few unfinished medicines in his hand.

Qi Cheng understood that Xing Bai fell ill suddenly.

But before he went to the toilet, wasn't Xingbai still fine? Why did he suddenly fall ill in just 2 minutes, and it was so serious?

Lying on the bed, Xing Bai seemed to have thought of something, his whole body was constantly resisting, and the tears dripping from the corners of his eyes wet the pillow.

"Don't be afraid." Qi Cheng held Xing Bai's hand, cautiously but not allowing Xing Bai to escape easily, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

Xing Bai kept closing his lips, as if he was saying something, but Qi Cheng couldn't hear the specifics clearly.

After about 5 minutes, Xingbai stopped crying, and curled up in the corner against the wall like a child who made a mistake.

Xing Bai's eyes were closed, Qi Cheng was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he pulled the sheet over and covered Xing Bai.

"Hmm..." Xing Bai groaned for a while, and while Qi Cheng was kneeling on the bed to make the quilt for him, he suddenly hugged Qi Cheng's waist and pulled Qi Cheng down. The defense directly fell on Xing Bai's body.

"Xingbai?" Qi Cheng struggled, "Let me go."

Xing Bai opened his eyes vaguely, looked at Qi Cheng sleepily, and said in a very low voice: "I don't."

Like a thousand-year-old fox, Qi Cheng stroked the tears at the corners of Xingbai's eyes with his hands, and ran across the hot tears with his cold fingers.

The author has something to say: I hope everyone who suffers from depression, anxiety, numbness, schizophrenia, and suicidal tendencies can always have a Qicheng like Xingbai.

He is willing to give you a lot, wants to be with you every moment, wants to hug you when the first rays of sunshine appear in the morning, wants to kiss you when the weather is sunny and sunny, wants to be with you when it rains You lie on the sofa together, play games and watch dramas, or even want to watch naive and boring TV with you, as long as you like it, he is willing to accompany you to do it.

All grief will pass, and one day someone will be there for you to make you laugh every day.

He will tell you that although the world is not worth

However, you are worth the whole world.