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Qiu Cen gave him a weak look, but he was still paralyzed on the bed, motionless.

"Is it cool?" he asked.

Li Tian looked at him, his face was rosy, he couldn't see that he had done strenuous exercise just now, and replied with the corners of his mouth, "It's cool."

"I'm so happy... Anyway, it's my turn next time."

Li Tian was amused by his appearance as if he had suffered too much to be redressed, so he leaned forward and kissed his red and swollen lips, "Well, it's your turn next time."

The two hugged and rested on the bed for a while, but couldn't bear the sticky sweat and the slightly fishy smell in the air, so Li Tian supported Qiu Cen and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

While Qiu Cen was still dawdling in the bathroom, Li Tian cleaned up the mess on the bed, put on a clean sheet and quilt, leaned on the bed and closed his eyes to rest, waiting for Qiu Cen to come out.

It was indeed physical work just now, but now he feels refreshed, the sound of water coming from the bathroom can be heard in the quiet room, and he has a strange sense of peace of mind. Hearing this, he feels drowsy.

This is what Qiu Cen saw when he came out dragging his limp body against the wall.

The body that had been soaked in hot water became weaker and weaker. After a short period of silence, a place behind him finally protested. There were bursts of burning pain, and the throbbing pain made him, a delicate person, almost kneel down. .

He lay beside Li Tian, ​​motionless like a dead pig.

Want sleep.

Li Tian was awakened by his movement, opened one eye and looked at him, seeing how wronged he was, felt a little distressed.

Reaching out and pinching the back of his neck, he asked, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Qiu Cen squinted at him, noncommittal.

"Is my technique so bad?" Li Tian was a little hurt.

"No," Qiu Cen replied hoarsely, tilting his head and rubbing Li Tian's palm, "It was quite comfortable just now, but now it's a bit awkward."

How should I put it, as soon as the back hits the ground or touches something, there will be a feeling of pokers churning in the body, even if he is lying on his stomach like this now, the back still hurts.

For the first time.

Maybe it will be fine later.Qiu Cen thought.

He said that just to comfort Li Tian, ​​lest he think too much.

Sure enough, Li Tian looked relieved after hearing this, and nodded, "Let me help you apply the medicine."

"What kind of medicine do you apply?"

"It's a medicine for reducing swelling and blood stasis."

Qiu Cen thought about it, the two of them had done more intimate things, and it was not bad, so he let go of the little shame left, "Come on."

Li Tian went out for a while. He heard the sound of messing around in the living room. He came in after a while, still holding a tube of ointment in his hand.

For the rest of the day, the two were together, staying at home wearing comfortable home clothes, watching TV, hugging and kissing, and stopping in unanimously every time they were about to escape, deliberately protecting the warmth.

In the middle, Qiu Cen ate the meal made by Li Tian again, because it was too late, the shops and supermarkets outside had closed long ago, so the two had to eat some clear noodles.

Qiu Cen actually didn't want to eat it, he wanted to eat meat.

But Li Tian said that if he doesn't want to be unable to pull X tomorrow, he'd better eat it obediently, and don't ask so much.

Qiu Cen was helpless, and wanted to say that it was not that serious, but the feeling of being cared by brother Li Tian was really refreshing, so he obediently obeyed, holding a bowl and started eating.

This bowl of noodles was different from the previous bowl of noodles made by Queen Song. In fact, the taste was similar, and for some reason he just tasted different.

That night Qiu Cen didn't go home, he and Li Tian lay on the same bed, next to each other intimately, after closing their eyes, it was a long night of good sleep.

The next day was Friday, Qiu Cen skipped class as a matter of course, and stayed with Li Tian all morning, then Li Tian went to No. 8, he thought about it, and went home.

The house was empty.

Queen Song and Lao Qiu didn't know that he came back yesterday.

Qiu Cen sat on the sofa in a daze for a while, feeling a little uncomfortable, went back to the room and slept again, and when he woke up, it was dark.

He was still wearing yesterday's clothes, and he didn't take them off when he slept. When he opened the door and came out, he was squinted by the harsh light of the living room, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and put it down after a while to get used to it.

Queen Song is busy in the kitchen.

Qiu Cenji dragged and walked over, leaning against the door frame, the wide neckline of his clothes became inclined as he tilted his body, revealing a delicate collarbone.

His eyes were still a little blurry after he got up.

Looks like a charming guy.

"Fairy, what are you doing?"

"Cooking, why are you so early today..."

Queen Song turned her head with a smile, her gaze fell directly on Qiu Cen's collarbone, and she paused suddenly.

"...?"

what happened?

Qiu Cen was puzzled when he saw her staring directly at a certain part of his body, so he also looked down.

There is a red patch in the middle of the white collarbone.

The color has become dark and purple, and there are still many red spots under the skin, like blood about to ooze out, which is unclear.

Almost instantly, Qiu Cen was frightened out of his wits.

——Li Tian gnawed.

He cursed secretly, stood up straight, straightened his neckline unnaturally, and covered the seal.

Queen Song also suddenly woke up from the dislocation, her eyes hurriedly glanced elsewhere.

For a moment, neither of them knew what to say.

The atmosphere was really awkward.

The traces that appeared there, of course she knew what it was.

For some reason, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Queen Song pushed Qiu Cen out of the kitchen, her tone was unrecognizable: "Go and rest for a while, Lao Qiu is back today, and he will eat meat tonight."

"Stay still, I've slept all afternoon." Qiu Cen said.

When Qiu Cen saw that she didn't mention this sudden incident, and wanted to help him cover it up, his heart softened for a moment inconceivably, this feeling of being understood and protected by his relatives made him want to cry.

Of course he didn't cry, but turned around and hugged Queen Song without saying anything.

Queen Song is not as tall and strong as her son. At this moment, she was hugged by him suddenly, bent over like a small animal and buried her head on her neck, which made her look very cuddly.

Song Lili didn't know what was going on in his mind, she reached out and patted Qiu Cen's shoulder, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Since witnessing Qiu Cen's menacing illness last time, she felt like a frightened bird, afraid that someone who didn't pay attention to him would have another recurrence, and the look of vacant eyes lying on the bed made her feel distressed.

Qiu Cen shook his head, let go of her, his expression couldn't be seen on his face, "Hurry up and cook, fairy."

It seemed like she was being coquettish just now.

Queen Song didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she didn't feel weird anymore, she turned and went back to the kitchen.

When Lao Qiu came back in the evening, the family had a happy meal. While Queen Song was still cleaning up in the kitchen, Qiu Cen followed Lao Qiu into the study.

The study room is converted from a storage room, but it is not small. Lao Qiu usually brings back unfinished work and continues to write and draw in this room.

Qiu Cen didn't like to do homework when he was a child, and Queen Song would always bring him here to set up a small table for Lao Qiu to watch him write while working.

When Qiu Cen opened the door and entered, Lao Qiu was standing behind his desk with his briefcase half open, revealing a lot of blueprints.

Lao Qiu raised his eyes and saw him, and his hands paused, "What's the matter?"

Qiu Cen was stunned for a moment, standing at the door unable to advance or retreat, he did not know how to raise the issue.

He walked in and closed the door, stood by the door, and looked up at the person at the desk after a moment of silence.

"Old Qiu..."