Heal without medicine

Keke obviously adapted well to Lin Qi's house. As soon as it got off, it flew onto the sofa and rolled from one corner to another. The cat climbing frame still deserves its heart.

Keke pawed on the back of the sofa with its paws for a while, then suddenly raised its head and looked around. The person who usually petted and hugged it disappeared, so it was very puzzled.It stands to reason that Keke is rolling around here and showing off its cuteness, and that person will hold it in his arms and caress it after a while.

No one cares about it today, it's so strange!

Excessive!Keke yelled in protest in the living room. Fortunately, it was still small, and the sound would not be too loud even if it continued continuously, and it would not be complained by the neighbors upstairs or downstairs.

At the entrance, Lin Qi pinched the back of He Lan Mingxu's neck, feeling like a fish thrown ashore, he had no way to retreat, the back of his head was pressed against the wall.He Lan was stronger than ever, separated his knees, and got closer and closer, pinching his back sorely.

Being kissed by him is both a punishment and a reward. He Lan is too predatory, and Lin Qi must realize this in every aspect.The passion between lips rubbed away other distracting thoughts, and Lin Qi didn't have the heart to think about anything else.

He was pulled into the abyss of sinking by He Lan in an instant, and he was allowed to linger between the sensitive necks, and the feeling of numbness and throbbing spread, and Lin Qi felt that his breath was heavy and heavy, pressing against the side of the ear, which made people feel uncomfortable. Startled.

"Miss me?" He Lan asked him in a hoarse voice, the voice was close and full of emotion.Lin Qi suddenly didn't know whether he was asking if he missed the past nine years, or the seven days.

But he knew the answer, his eyes were slightly blurred, he tilted his head and wiped away the tears that just overflowed on Helan's shoulder, and said softly, "A little bit."

He Lan responded, "Only thinking a little? It's so unfair. I miss you so much that I'm going crazy."

He couldn't bear it any more, he licked and kissed from Lin Qi's ear all the way to his collarbone, and pulled his collar impatiently, his fingers wandered around the edge of the fabric, but he never got in, like a prey's prey's vitals between its teeth but nothing happened. A beast willing to bite again.

Because Lin Qi trembled under his hands, for unknown reasons.

"..." Lin Qi took a breath extremely hard, and pushed his palms slightly against his shoulder blades. He smelled a familiar scent of perfume, although it was faint in the air, and his heart was indifferent and hot. Between ups and downs.

He frowned and said, "Don't bite... tell me the answer."

"Huh?" He Lan with difficulty retracted her mind from turning to nine bends and eighteen bends, and gradually loosened her grip.He pulled Lin Qi's bandaged right hand from his side, looked down for a while, and touched his exposed fingers.

Sometimes he would wonder why he and Lin Qi couldn't have the right time, place, and people at the same time. Either the weather was not fair, or the timing was wrong, and what's more, the people were not perfect.Finally, Lin Qi let go of wanting to develop a relationship with him and play this high-sounding compound game.It turned out that an urgent phone call called him abroad, and He Lan couldn't care about anything after so long.

At this time, how many opportunities have been missed to start over, or how many coincidences have been missed to see Lin Qi's heart.

Where did Lin Qi's wound come from?He didn't even dare to ask.

But he knows the answer.He gently held Lin Qi's knuckles, bent down and kissed the snow-white bandage, and he half-kneeled down. The two people's vision angles changed. It was He Lan's turn to look up at Lin Qi. He Lan said, "I know what you want say what."

When Lin Qiju looks down at people from above, there is always some disdain between his eyebrows and eyes, and he squints at people very arrogantly, which is simply noble and annoying.Hearing this, he raised the corners of his eyes as usual, showing a mocking look as expected, as if scolding him for being overconfident.

He deserves a beating, how can ordinary people like him.

How would ordinary people know how good he is.

He Lan took Lin Qi's injured hand, pressed it against his cheek, rubbed his fingertips as if snuggling up, and said, "Please, don't leave me, forever."

Lin Qi narrowed his eyes funnyly, and said with a sneer, "Are you sure?!"

He wanted to withdraw his hands, but his wrists were tightly locked, and he couldn't move. Lin Qi didn't care about this, so he let him go, stared down at Helan's dark and deep eyes, and scolded: "You don't want to be so affectionate, I'm with you!" Did you say that?! You just made up such nonsense about women who hate women in the boudoir, I’m afraid I’m going crazy thinking about it at night!”

He Lan pinched his chin, Lin Qi still stared at him, and he might still want to curse.He slowly frowned, straightened up to restrain the man's struggle, and forcibly kissed him on the mouth.

"What's wrong with you again?" Lin Qi was still yelling, but his voice softened, like a wild cat that was strangled and fed a candy. It had a heart to scratch people, but lost the motivation to do evil. .

"I also want to know what disease I have, and why I keep thinking about a little bastard who just kicked me and ran away." He Lan's voice was low, as if he was gritting his teeth secretly, and he said: " It doesn't matter if you say it's a boudoir who hates a woman, is it possible that I deserve to lose the one I love for no reason without knowing anything?!"

Lin Qi closed his eyes slightly in the dimly lit corner, his heart seemed to be torn open by He Lan's words, and the splitting pain accompanied by bitterness screamed in his chest.He was speechless, like a ferocious beast that has pulled out its sharp claws, waiting for the hunter to tear off the flesh and take away the jumping heart.

He suffered and tossed and turned, but He Lan never liked to make him feel uncomfortable, so he stopped asking questions, and just lowered his head and kissed his lips carefully, his movements were extremely tender and tender.Lin Qi's mind was stretched to the extreme under such a soft and hard attack, and he gasped and said: "..."

"what?"

Lin Qi repeated: "I'm sorry." Although the close distance is close, the face reflected in the eyes is blurry.He Lan backed away a little, and saw that Lin Qi's eyes were red with thick eyelashes closed, and he looked extremely guilty and disturbed.

"Is this what I want to say I'm sorry?" He Lan rubbed the corner of his eyes and completely surrendered.Lin Qi is so tired of weak people, and now he is so sad for him, but he is distressed and satisfied, afraid that he will cause schizophrenia.

Lin Qi shifted his gaze to He Lan's face hesitantly, and carefully looked at his eyebrows and eyes. They were all handsome and deep when he was born as a teenager. This man even shaved his hair short specially to make him feel that the time has not changed, and the years are as old as ever. .

He always knew what He Lan wanted, and since they met again, the closer he got, the more blatant his intentions became.

Lin Qi likes to clench his fists when he is thinking and hesitating. He is pinching something in his hand, and he is pinching the tight and slightly elastic thing tighter and tighter. His reason is confused by something so that he cannot calculate normally. He opened his mouth and just wanted to Speak: "I..."

A burst of sudden mobile phone ringing interrupted his words, and became a new noise point, blending into the calls of each one getting lower and lower.

He Lan grabbed the phone out of the bag very irritablely, and wanted to press it to turn it off, but when he looked at the screen, it was still a call he couldn't refuse, so he frowned, gritted his teeth and answered, "Hello?"

Without saying a few words, Lin Qi got down from the shoe cabinet and walked into the room by himself to appease the neglected Ke Ke.The kitten was acting coquettishly with its soft head on the palm of its hand. After a while, there was a muffled sound of knocking on the door at the entrance. Lin Qi slightly curled the corners of his mouth, not knowing what he was laughing at.

"My mother called and told me to go back to the dormitory for dinner tonight." After He Lan entered the door, he took off his suit jacket, his brows were still furrowed, his face seemed to have a black cloud, and he looked very depressed.

Lin Qi's weakness was withdrawn and he became a demon king. He didn't miss any opportunity to sneer, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh, Mr. He, do your hands hurt?"

He Lan rubbed her hands and sneered, "It hurts, let me ask you, do you feel bad?!"

"Isn't there so many medicines? You don't know how to find the right medicine for your own symptoms. Why should I worry about it? I'm not the reincarnation of Avalokitesvara." Lin Qi pulled out a whole box of medicines under the coffee table, Avoiding He Lan's gaze, he pursed his lips to tease the cat as if nothing had happened.

He Lan couldn't hold back before going out, and scolded him, "Little heartless."

No matter how unconscionable it is, it's not love. Lin Qi is righteous and confident, and commits crimes with love.

After He Lan Mingxu came back from abroad, he only stayed at the company for two hours before rushing to find Lin Qi. His mother called the company and asked around, but no one was found, so she made a private call. She didn't want to disturb him. Knowing that he did bad things with good intentions, he messed up the situation at a critical moment.

He Lan drove out from the parking lot of the community, repeatedly recalling Lin Qi's demeanor and expression not long ago.He wished he could replace his eyes with two high-definition cameras, so as to record every second of Lin Qi's reaction, and then carefully analyze and interpret what he was thinking at this second, and what he was thinking at the next second.

No matter how he thought about it, He Lan believed that Lin Qi should have said to him a second before the phone rang: "I forgive you, we will make up now." It must be so.

In fact, it doesn't matter who forgives whom, as long as there is someone who forgives soon, so that he doesn't toss and turn in the dream that he can't get what he wants, that's good.

Back in the compound of the military area, surrounded by flickering lights, the childish and joyful shouts of children came through two walls, and two dead leaves fell from the densely planted trees.Inside the house, He Lanya was making harmless jokes at the dining table. When everyone laughed, He Lanya had a sense of returning home.

"Mingxu, it's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival. Your mother told me two days ago that your good fortune is coming. It's been so long, shouldn't it be time to bring the child back to meet the parents?" He Lanjun was told by his granddaughter His face was flushed with amusement, he had just come out of the nursing home, so he specially asked the whole family to reunite for a small celebration, and seeing He Lan Mingxu's mind wandering during the dinner, he asked him with a smile.

Before He Lan Mingxu could speak, He Lanya stood up suddenly, and the bowl and chopsticks fell to the ground with a crackling sound. Everyone's eyes were on her, and she said stiffly, "Ah, why did I shake the bowl and drop it all of a sudden?" , Grandpa, I was really tired from doing my homework last night, I was so tired that my hands cramped, don't punish me..."

"Xiaoya, didn't you get bitten by the rhubarb guarding the gate?" Shen Nan twitched his lips, surprised by He Lanya's clumsy performance, and brought the topic back to He Lanmingxu, winking his eyes and saying, "Son, I saw that , he is sitting in your co-pilot, he looks so handsome, even more handsome than your father when he was young! Follow my eyes!"

He Lan's father expressed his innocence, and Chi Yu was hurt even while he was eating well.

He Lanya looked suspiciously at the dining table for a while, then picked up the bowls and chopsticks by herself. The bowls in their house could not be easily broken, so she put them aside. Substantially overflowing fog.

There was a crisp sound when the bowls and chopsticks collided, and it was He Lan Mingxu who picked up a bitter gourd with his chopsticks. He said expressionlessly, "Mom, if you hadn't called, I would have been here with him to wish grandpa a good health when he gets out of the hospital."

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