Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

"I promise you. Stop crying."

Chen Wan's eyebrows wrinkled into the word "Chuan". He raised his hand and wiped his face vaguely twice, and then said solemnly:

"I promise that I will listen to you in the future. As long as it is not a matter of principle, I will listen to you."

You are quite strict.

Qi Sui curled his lips and didn't show it.

He reached out and touched the bruised and red wound on the corner of the boy's lip, and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

Chen Wan hugged him again, resting his chin on the crook of his neck, feeling a sense of relief all over his body when he breathed.

"But it doesn't matter. You can fight if you want next time."

I'm afraid I'll beat you to death.

Qi Sui choked up and asked with a hint of crying: "Chen Wan, you said you liked me last time, do you really like me?"

"...Yeah, I like it. I like it."

"Then tell me what you like?"

"I don't want you to leave."

Qi Sui gave up.

In this guy's eyes, it was as if he could hang himself immediately after he left.

But Qi Sui showed respect and continued to discuss with him in a soft tone, "Then I want to go back to Sanqing Village. No matter what, he is my dad."

Afraid that Chen Wan would not agree, he quickly said: "Come back with me, and I promise you won't run away. You can follow me at any time, okay?"

"..."

Chen Wan seemed to be thinking, his slender eyelashes flicked, falling on his neck and scratching a little numbness.

It’s so grinding.

Qi Sui raised his head, rubbed his ear gently, and exhaled: "Just listen to me, and I'll let you sleep. Okay?"

Chen Wan's pupils shrank slightly and the tips of his ears turned red.

A reluctant sound rolled out of his throat for a while, "Well..."

The matter was finally settled, but Qi Sui was tortured so much that night that Chen Wan didn't even touch him until he recovered from his injuries. Now that he let go, he could dig up the graves of his eighteen generations of ancestors.

Paralyzed, completely paralyzed.

In the middle of winter, it feels hot, like a steamer, and the snow is about to melt.

It was early the next morning, and it was still dark.

Qi Sui was still lying half-dead in the bed, so Chen Wan immediately took him out.

"Let's go back to the village."

"Let's go tomorrow, I'm so tired, I'm going to die."

Chen Wan was silent for a moment, then took the clothes aside and put them on him, "Didn't you clamor to go back yesterday? Why didn't you go back again?"

"It's so cold. Are you a dog? You're chewing on me! I'm letting you sleep, not letting you sleep!"

Chen Wan didn't say anything, and quietly cleaned up the man, then personally brought him a basin of hot water to wash his face.

After tidying up, I turned off the lights and went out.

There are only two buses from the city to Sanqing Village every day, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. If you miss it, you have to wait for the next day.

Chen Wan took him to buy a cup of soy milk and some steamed buns near the station, and then squeezed into the middle of a crowd and got on the bus.

I arrived late, the seats were basically occupied, and the empty aisles were also bustling with people.

As far as the eye could see, there was no place where anyone could stand.

The driver clapped his horn in front and shouted: "Hurry up, if you haven't gotten on the bus yet, get on quickly, time waits for no one!"

Chen Wan could only force himself to push forward with others. Qi Sui was holding the bun in his arms and chewing on it. The carriage was so stuffy that people could hardly breathe.

Finally, we found a more spacious location.

Qi Sui thought it was too crowded and wanted to step back, but the buttocks of an old man behind him were knocked back into Chen Wan's arms.

"What are you doing! Just giving up a small amount of space to others! You're just a kid, you don't understand the world at all!"

Chen Wan's eyes suddenly darkened.

Seeing this, Qi Sui quickly tugged on his sleeve, fearing that he would go crazy again, "Forget it, don't argue with the old man. Let's be generous."

Chen Wan pursed his lips and lowered his head.

The car started to start, and the car was driving on uneven gravel ground. The shaking made people feel sick in their stomachs and made their heads feel dizzy.

Qi Sui felt uncomfortable due to lack of oxygen in the carriage.

He handed the half-eaten bun to the boy, "Why don't you have breakfast? Aren't you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry, so I won't have breakfast."

"have eaten."

Chen Wan didn't say anything. He took it obediently and stuffed it into his mouth one by one.

Qi Sui gave him soy milk again, and he drank it too.

Then I got a kiss from my wife, "You're so good."

Someone got off the car along the road, and there were many people vacated in the carriage. Chen Wang found the right opportunity to occupy a seat, pulled the person over and pressed on the seat.

"It's still two hours away. Please sit down for a while."

"You don't want to sit down?"

"There's only one spot."

"You can hold me, I'm very light."

Chen Wan's eyes moved, and his lips pursed carefully. He neither refused nor agreed, nor did he make any move.

This is the early 2000s, and homosexuality was treated as a disease at this time, not to mention that this car was full of uncles and aunties.

Those rumors...are not good to hear.

Chen Huan thought for a while, then shook his head, "Forget it, I'm not tired, just sit down. I've been working hard all night, and I'm afraid you won't be able to stand still."

"..."

I have to praise you for being considerate, right?

Qi Sui glared at him, turned to look out the window, and ignored people.

It was almost noon when the two arrived at Sanqing Village. Chen Wan discussed letting him go home later and go to Chen's house to rest for a while.

The Chen family's old house is quite old, and Chen Wan hasn't come back often in recent years. Fallen leaves outside the house are covered all the way.

However, the room is pretty clean, except for the dust being a bit heavy, otherwise it's just okay.

Chen Wan asked him to wait in the corridor and went into the room to tidy up everything.

She turned around and asked him again, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm a little hungry. When are we going home? It's been the third day since my dad died, so he should have been buried yesterday. It's already noon, when are we going to have a feast?"

Chen Wan stopped wiping the table and glanced back at him.

"Eat a feast? Aren't you sad that your dad is gone?"

To be honest, Chen Wan himself felt puzzled.

He thought that when he confessed to Qi Sui that he was the murderer of Qi Houyu, he would ignore him for at least half a month.

But something seems a little unexpected...

After listening to what he said, Qi Sui subconsciously wanted to say, "Why should I be sad? He's not my biological father. He even slapped me before."

Seeing the suspicion in the other party's eyes, he changed his tune in time.

"It's sad, I'm sad... He is my dad after all. But even if he dies, having a meal can be considered as my filial piety."

The conversation turned.

Qi Sui: "You killed my father. No matter how sad I am, can I kill you to vent my anger?"

"..."

It turns out, no.

Chen Wan wisely chose to shut up. After cleaning the house, he went to the small supermarket in the village and bought two boxes of milk and prepared another two hundred yuan.

Take Qisui and rush towards Qi's house.

Maybe we can catch some leftovers.

A long way away, the Qi family's land was covered with ostentatious white ribbons, wreaths were placed along the road, and there were debris from firecrackers in the nearby bamboo forest.

A group of people were eating melon seeds, chatting and laughing in the yard, all wearing white silk scarves around their waists and heads.

Qi Yi was keeping a ledger in the corner, counting the gifts from various families with his fingers, and couldn't hide the smile on his face.

When he raised his eyes, he saw two people walking along the bamboo forest path.

His face suddenly changed.

"Qisui! You have the nerve to come back!"