My Pill That Attracts Special People

Four past seven in the afternoon.

Qi Qingyue returned to Qi Jie's villa. The family doctor drove over and disinfected Qi Qingyue in the small medical room. Finally, he found that the wound on his face was not very deep, but the blood volume looked scary, so he sewed up a few stitches So I put gauze on it and told me not to touch the water for the time being.

The kid Zhang Ze lay on the table beside him, folded his hands up and down neatly, and stared at the man's face, looking a little silent.

Qi Jie sat in a wheelchair on one side and was massaged by another rehabilitation doctor's calf and knee skillfully. In the end, he got a few helpless instructions from the rehabilitation doctor, saying that he should stop running suddenly and doing strenuous exercise. Qi Jie's injury was old. The injury has recovered very well, but it also left some old problems. If you don't obey, you can only suffer from pain.

So in the end, Qi Qingyue's side was more relaxed, while Qi Jie's side took a longer time.

Qi Qingyue looked at how the rehabilitation doctor was massaging Qi Jie, and suddenly seemed curious, and asked, "How long has he been like this?"

The rehabilitation doctor was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and he didn't dare to look at the man. The man at the moment had a kind of broken beauty, an attraction that no character could deliberately possess.

The rehabilitation doctor pushed his mirror frame with the back of his hand, and glanced at Boss Qi, who didn't seem to care, so he replied: "It's been a few years, and Boss Qi has been exercising well in recent years to stand up occasionally. Go for a walk, in fact, you can't leave the wheelchair for the time being, in the future... if you keep exercising, you might see results."

When Qi Qingyue asked, he could feel Qi Jie's eyes on him all the time. He was actually a little dizzy, but he didn't tell anyone, and lay down on the small sofa to rest.

After the doctor who examined Qi Qingyue helped him treat the wound on his face, he picked up the thermometer clamped in Qi Qingyue's armpit, looked at it, frowned and said, "It seems to be a fever, the temperature is high."

Qi Qingyue shook his head and said, "No, it's just that I just finished exercising, so my body temperature is high. I'll just take a cold shower."

"Don't touch the water." Mr. Qi, who hadn't said much all this time, suddenly said.

Qi Qingyue smiled, because the injury on his right cheek was involved, he stopped smiling immediately because of the pain, and said: "It's fine if you don't touch the wound, I know."

He stood up as if nothing had happened. Although his hands and feet were weak, he still insisted on walking out of the medical room and then went upstairs to his room. Behind him was a little tail. The more Qi Qing turned his head, the little tail stopped and looked up. He looked at him with his head, as if he wanted to get close but didn't dare.

Qi Qingyue waved to the little tail and said, "What's wrong?"

The little tail Zhang Ze looked at Qi Qingyue's wound covered with gauze, shook his head, pursed his lips, and said for a long time, "Does it hurt, little daddy?"

Qi Qingyue rubbed the hair of the little tail that was approaching, and said: "Of course it doesn't hurt, it hurts a little, and it will be fine in a few days." Knowing what kind of medicine is causing the damage, it should be as long as it is relieved, it will be fine.

"Come on, let's go upstairs together, a little bit, help me." Qi Qingyue took the hand of the little friend Zhang Ze, Zhang Ze flinched, like a small animal who did something wrong and was afraid of being exposed, hiding in his big eyes , but in the end he obediently helped Qi Qingyue to their room on the second floor.

The man actually has no intention of caring about the child now, he should be frightened by comparison, he let the child sit on the bench at the end of the bed, kissed the child's forehead comfortingly, and said, "Wait here, little daddy will go wash it Taking a shower, my body is too dirty, I feel a little uncomfortable."

The little boy blinked his thick eyelashes slowly, nodded and said, "Okay."

But when Zhang Ze looked at the back of the man wearing Qi Jie's coat as if he was wearing a skirt, he always felt hot in his palms, as if he was still holding the man's hand.

Zhang Ze didn't know what he should do now, maybe he didn't need to do anything. He was thinking about what the police said before, saying that if he had gone in earlier, the man's face would not have so many wounds... …

one step earlier...

Zhang Ze's palms gradually began to feel cold, and the warmth he absorbed from holding Qi Qingyue before slowly disappeared.

He was suddenly very afraid that what he had done would be known by men, so he was worried until now, and has been following Qi Qingyue closely, for fear that his reluctance to explain the situation to Qi Jie in the car would be exposed.

What will happen to him by then?

Will be hated?

The boy pinched the corner of his clothes and crumpled the corner of his clothes until he heard the sound of a shower coming from the bathroom, and he regained some sense.

This is a side sleeper, equipped with a large bathroom and shower room. If you want to take a bath, you have to go to the large bathtub specially used for bathing at the end of the corridor on the second floor. The room has very good lighting, and there are floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides , facing low hills and a large blue sky.

Qi Qingyue, who was in the shower, leaned against the cold tiled wall, and the cold water gathered from the raised Adam's apple into streams of water and flowed down instantly.

He didn't touch any part of his body until he felt that it was about the same, and he felt cold in his heart. He didn't want to reach out to the back to relieve the itching anytime, anywhere, then he sighed comfortably, wiped off the water droplets on his body, and then put on the bathrobe go out.

The man's bathrobe is black, and the length of the fur is about a little above the knee, revealing the white calf and sexy feet in flip-flops.

Qi Qingyue felt a lot better, lying on the bed as if he was asleep, he said to Zhang Ze who ran to the bed and looked at him: "I'm a little tired today, go tell Uncle Jin Thighs that I'll take a long time off, and when I'm hungry, I'll be with you." Uncle Jin Thighs, let's eat the meal delivered by the assistant uncle."

Zhang Ze looked at the man sleeping on the bed with his face sideways, with wet hair sticking to his cheek, and said, "Okay, little daddy, I want to tell you something after you have a good rest."

Qi Qingyue closed his eyes and asked, "You can say it now, I haven't fallen asleep yet."

Little Zhang Ze got up from the bed, ran out and said, "Let's wait for little daddy to get up, I'm going out." After finishing speaking, he closed the door, and the sound of trotting footsteps gradually went away.

Qi Qingyue felt that the child was a little weird, and couldn't think of any more reasons, so he attributed it to the reason why he was scared today.

He fell asleep in a daze, with something always on his mind.

For example, when you took a shower just now, why didn't you wash the place where the bird can't get in, maybe there are still medicine residues, maybe the medicine didn't work at all, but was temporarily suppressed by cold water?

He wanted to get up on purpose, and then went into the bathroom to wash the deep part of his back. He has no experience himself. Although he is gay, he has never touched his back, but he has heard of enemas, so it is cleaner, isn't it? ?

Qi Qingyue fell asleep when his head was in a mess, and due to exhaustion, his face would tingle when he moved a little, so the dream was not particularly beautiful.

From the perspective of a third person, he watched his young self being carried on his back by the god of learning one night, from the distant snow-covered station in his memory to the dormitory.

The tips of Xueshen's ears were flushed from the cold, and he covered the other party with his hands, and the other party said thank you. The two of them are so close that they are a little bit beyond the relationship between friends.

But every time he met someone he knew, Xueshen would seriously explain that it was because he sprained his ankle that he carried them.

Qi Qingyue looked at his young self who hadn't realized this subtlety at all, and felt silly bubbling, wishing he could slap him to wake up his stupid self at that time.

It's just that he just took two steps forward, and the person carrying the person suddenly turned into Qi Jie...

Of course, Qi Qingyue knew that he was dreaming, but when he saw Qi Jie's back was the real self, the self that hadn't become peerlessly beautiful because of the wishing jar, he suddenly felt the sound of his heart beating and the heat of his blood ...

He followed Qi Jie and himself in the dream, stepping on the footsteps of Qi Jie, and every step he took, he got hotter, but he didn't care about it, after all, this picture is so beautiful... What a fart!

Qi Qingyue suddenly saw that Qi Jie was carrying his clothes all gone, his big butt was naked, and a shameful liquid was flowing like a faucet that had been in disrepair!

And Qi Jie seemed to be very used to it, saying: Sure enough, there is a lot of water...

"I wipe!!!"

Qi Qingyue was so frightened that he opened his eyes suddenly!I moved my body, and found that there was indeed sticky wetness between my legs, and the effect of the medicine suppressed by the cold water really hit it suddenly and more violently!

He rubbed his legs unbearably, and finally reached under the bathrobe...

Ten minutes later, Qi Qingyue walked out of the room with his hands on the wall. He stepped on the ground with bare feet, and the breath he exhaled was like clouds of burning mist.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but it was already late, there was no one in the empty villa, and there was no sign of Zhang Ze's kid anywhere, maybe he was reading in the study.

But it's also convenient for him...

Qi Qingyue came to the kitchen, looking for something with blushing cheeks, and finally found a fresh cucumber...

The man's eyes were blurred, he washed the cucumbers casually, leaned on the wall, bent over and slowly sent the things in, and he didn't even have time to return to the room.

He had never tried it before, so he couldn't figure it out. After finally entering a small part of the room, he saw a figure out of the corner of his eye.

Qi Qingyue quickly let go, turned his head away, and saw the wheelchair boss sliding his wheelchair at some point and sitting at the door of the open kitchen, which is next to the small bar.

—Should I say something!Then run away!

Qi Qingyue frantically searched for topics in his mushy head, but there was something that didn't cooperate. With a 'snap' sound, a wet cucumber fell to the ground, arrogantly showing his presence.