When Qiao Heng came to Zhou's house, Zhou's mother was definitely happier than Zhou Qingyue.

When Zhou Qingyue said that Qiao Heng came to their house, Mother Zhou rushed to the vegetable market with a vegetable basket.

Qiao Heng brought a small suitcase over, and the other luggage has already been sent back to City A, and Qiao Jianming did not force Qiao Heng to return to City A.

After he knew that Qiao Heng preferred to stay in City C, he didn't ask again if he wanted to go back. He just told Qiao Heng that he helped him find a house near Zhou Qingyue, and he could move there after the renovation. live.

Zhou Qingyue heard this and asked Qiao Heng, "Then what about your previous house?"

Qiao Heng said indifferently: "It should be rented out, and someone has already contacted me."

Zhou Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that although the house Qiao Heng lived in was not new, it had convenient transportation and was not far from the city center, and it was also very close to the school. In addition, if something happened, the rent would definitely be much cheaper than nearby ones.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are just the rules, not to mention that Qiao's mother died in the hospital, it is estimated that many people want to rent a house.

This time, Qiao Heng brought everything with him, and he didn't need to wear the pajamas that the supermarket gave him before. When Qiao Heng came out of the bathroom and returned to his room, Zhou Qingyue's room had already changed drastically.

"Hey, thump, thump, thump! Look! My dad added an extra table, so that the two of us can do our homework in the future. I put your pen and books on the table. I also tidied up the closet. All your clothes are hung in this half, and the beautiful Ms. Zhou put them up for you, and they are divided into categories..."

Zhou's mother was a little embarrassed by the side, and dragged her son to take a bath, "Go and take a bath, everything is laid out and you need to say it!"

Zhou Qingyue turned sideways to avoid his mother, picked up his clothes and slipped into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Zhou's mother repeatedly told her son not to stay up late with Qiao Heng, and if he was found out, there would be no eggs to eat tomorrow morning.

Zhou Qingyue looked at his father aggrieved when he heard the words, Zhou's father shook the newspaper and pretended not to know anything.

Qiao Heng's voice was so low that only Zhou Qingyue could hear clearly, "It's okay, I'll give you half."

Zhou's mother knew what they were talking about without even thinking about it, "Qiao Heng, don't tell him apart! Eat more yourself, and if Qingyue troubles you while sleeping, tell auntie."

Zhou Qingyue: "..." I'm wronged.

Qiao Heng smiled lightly.

But Zhou Qingyue couldn't make trouble at night, he had a fever of 38 degrees, dizziness and headache, Qiao Heng was so scared that he went to call Zhou's mother directly.

Zhou's mother got up in her pajamas and her hair was matted. Seeing Zhou Qingyue who was clutching her head and screaming for pain, her heart ached so much that she hurried to the medicine cabinet to find medicine.

While looking for medicine, Zhou's mother said to Qiao Heng: "Can you pour a cup of hot water for Qingyue, I'll get some warm water for Qingyue to wipe his hands and feet."

The kettle was in the kitchen, Mother Zhou came back after receiving the water and wiped Qingyue's hands and feet, but Qiao Heng still didn't come back for a long time.

Zhou Qingyue's hands and feet were wiped, and he woke up more than half of the time. His dizziness and headache were still there, but it didn't affect his actions.

While Zhou's mother was going to pour out the water in the basin, she secretly put on her shoes and went into the kitchen to find Qiao Heng.

Qiao Heng was standing in front of the kettle, reaching out as if wanting to take the kettle, but he didn't do it for a long time.

Zhou Qingyue went around from behind, and just about to ask what's the matter, he saw Qiao Heng's face was pale, cold sweat dripped down his temples, even the hand holding the kettle was trembling.

Not right.

He shook Qiao Heng lightly, "Qiao Heng? Qiao Heng? Qiao Heng! Wake up."

Zhou Qing became more anxious and shouted outside, "Mom!!! Come here!"

Qiao Heng was half dragged back to the room by Zhou Qingyue and Zhou's mother. It was Zhou Qingyue who was lying on the bed just now, but now it was Qiao Heng.

Zhou Qingyue patted Qiao Heng's cheek lightly, "Qiao Heng, Qiao Heng!"

Qiao Heng was bound by chains in the dark, unable to move with Ben, until the light came into his eyes, and Zhou Qingyue appeared in front of him.

Facing the anxious expressions of Zhou Qingyue and Zhou's mother, Qiao Heng was terrified, his hands and feet were numb, and his pajamas were drenched with sweat. In the end, he just shook his head and said lightly, "It's okay, I reacted too much."

Zhou Qingyue pursed his lips, as if he still wanted to ask clearly, but was patted by Zhou's mother.

Zhou's mother watched Zhou Qingyue take the medicine, and told Zhou Qingyue to pay attention to Qiao Heng at night, before returning to the room step by step.

Zhou Qingyue found another set of pajamas for Qiao Heng from the closet, "Change it, I'll catch a cold after sweating so much."

After all, in Zhou's mother's heart, the two patients are taking care of each other. If Qiao Heng really catches a cold, his father will probably come to sleep on the floor here, in case they pass out together in the middle of the night.

Qiao Heng's eyes were a little dull, and it was hard to see him at ordinary times, and he took half a beat to put on and take off his clothes.

Qiao Heng unbuttoned it little by little from top to bottom, exposing the skin inside the clothes a little bit, because he just sweated, and there was still some moisture on his body, which was so white that it reflected under the incandescent lamp.

Zhou Qingyue didn't turn his head this time, staring at Qiao Heng so much that Qiao Heng turned to look at him, but his eyes were blank, looking innocent.

innocent...

Zhou Qingyue couldn't take it anymore and cried in his heart that he was going to die, so he threw a big towel to Qiao Heng and asked him to wipe it off.

After Qiao Heng changed his clothes, Zhou Qingyue turned off the light and climbed into the bed from beside his feet.

Zhou Qingyue crawled inside and lay down on the bed to move his position. Looking at Qiao Heng in the dark, his face became hot, and Qiao Heng put his hand on his face.

He stretched out his hand to hold Qiao Heng's hand, and asked him softly: "What happened to you just now?" As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Heng's hand was obviously stiff.

There was no sound in the room.

Zhou Qingyue reached out from his own quilt to touch Qiao Heng's quilt, and held his other hand.

Qiao Heng shook him lightly, "...When I entered the kitchen just now, I remembered when my mother was lying on the floor... Am I a little abnormal?"

Zhou Qingyue was stunned for a moment, clenched his fingers unconsciously, and then comforted him, "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

Qiao Heng lowered his eyes, "I hope so."

The room fell into silence, Zhou Qingyue suddenly stared at his quilt, and stuffed his hands and feet into Qiao Heng's quilt.

Qiao Heng divided the quilt into half for him, and Zhou Qingyue squeezed into his arms very actively.

Zhou Qingyue said with a smile in his voice: "I saw you changing clothes just now and I wanted to touch your muscles." After speaking, Qiao Heng felt a pair of hands lift up his pajamas and stretch them inside him.

Qiao Heng stretched out his hand subconsciously to hold it down, and Zhou Qingyue didn't notice his flushed face in the dark, "You..."

Zhou Qingyue was confident: "Can't I touch it?"

Qiao Heng pursed her lips: "I didn't say no."

Zhou Qingyue became more confident when he heard this sentence, and reached out to touch Qiao Heng's abdominal muscles without any scruples. After touching the abdominal muscles, he touched the front chest, and after touching the front chest, he touched the back.

It was the first time Qiao Heng was touched by Zhou Qingyue like this, his ears were all red from his neck to his neck, and he didn't know whether to put his hands on Zhou Qingyue's back or beside him.

Zhou Qingyue leaned his forehead against the opponent's forehead, and felt that Qiao Heng's mood had returned to calm, so he kissed his lips like a dragonfly, and when he pulled his hand out of Qiao Heng's pajamas, he suddenly touched something.

Qiao Heng bent his legs.

Zhou Qingyue blinked, and suddenly realized what it was, Qi Qi Ai Ai said: "I, let's go to sleep." After talking about the intestines, he regretted it, and said such words at this time.

Fortunately, Qiao Heng only understood the meaning of this sentence on the surface, closed his eyes and hummed, but the temperature on his body was half a degree higher than usual.

Zhou Qingyue had prescribed meat for a long time in his previous life, and he was sleepy after taking the medicine, so he forgot about Xiao Qiao Heng's incident.

It wasn't until he fell into the darkness in a daze and unconsciously turned his back to Qiao Heng that Qiao Heng's eyes slowly opened.

Qiao Heng moved his fingers slightly, then put his bent leg back in the next second, and moved towards Zhou Qingyue.

He put his arms around Zhou Qingyue's waist, sneaked under the pajamas, and then retracted as if being burned.

After a while, Qiao Heng put his arms around Zhou Qingyue and brought him into his arms.

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