Ghosts have fairies

Qi Tong was in shock. Seeing that the perpetrator licked his lips innocently, he breathed a sigh of relief. He reached out and pinched He Zhen's cheek, "You kissed me secretly!"

"No!" He Zhen said with all her strength.

Qi Tong raised his eyebrows, showing an expression of sudden realization, "So you gave me a kiss without saying hello?"

The person whose face was pinched felt hot from his neck to the tips of his ears, and said angrily, "If you don't want it, give it back!"

Seeing that his pale face was stained with a very light blush, Qi Tong laughed, "Okay, return it to you."

He leaned forward and kissed her.

Having to take care of this little fairy and still get hurt, Qi Tong didn't dare to be too presumptuous, he stopped after tasting his longing with the tip of his tongue, and finally couldn't help pecking her lips again.

"I... can't be dreaming, right?" Qi Tong couldn't hold back the curvature of the corner of his mouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, He Zhen kissed him again, this time Qi Tong felt that being thrown into a honey pot couldn't be sweeter than this, he curled his mouth and buried his head in He Zhen's neck and rubbed it, After rubbing for a while, he smirked again, "It should be said that I can wake up with a smile from my dreams now."

"Then I'll kick you out of bed." He Zhen said solemnly.

Is this inviting him to share the bed?

This is an invitation to share his bed with him! ! !

"My baby." Qi Tong avoided his wound, hugged him tightly in his arms, and was almost drunk, "I really..."

As he spoke, he looked up at He Zhen, his eyes shining with the light of the night lamp, "I really like you to death."

Xi Tizhen's boyfriend's Qi Tong these days, whether he is standing, sitting, lying down or walking, will inexplicably smirk, making the medical officer Meng Po and others who don't know the inside story think that he is frightened stupid by He Zhen's injury.

The old medical officer held him down and checked his head several times. After finding out that there was nothing wrong, he became even more worried, fearing that this handsome young man had a mental problem.

Qi Tong didn't care about other people's worries from time to time, as well as the veiled proposal to ask him to make an appointment with a psychiatrist. Now he can't wait to cling to He Zhen every second.

Ever since He Zhen accepted his confession that day, he was afraid that he would show too much enthusiasm because of being too excited, which would make He Zhen uncomfortable, so he pretended to be reserved and deliberately kept some distance.

But who knows that this little fairy adapts quickly to the changes in the relationship between the two, and is very proficient in "how to be Qi Tong's boyfriend".

Just like now, Qi Tong is getting into the same bed with him, sitting on the head of the bed and holding a tablet to play mini games.

He Zhen was also allowed to sit up these days. He looked at Qi Tong's side face, and leaned over very consciously and skillfully, leaning half of his body in Qi Tong's arms.

Qi Tong was slightly taken aback, his fingertips hung on the screen for a while, and then he continued to play as if nothing had happened. He helped the person in his arms to prevent the person from pressing on the wound. The person has already rolled around several times like "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

He Zhen watched Qi Tong's finger swipe across the screen, without speaking, and occasionally reached out to erase Qi Tong on the screen without finding the point.

He couldn't control his smirk again. As long as Qi Tong imagined seeing them from the perspective of God, he would feel that he had been fed several tons of sugar, and even the breath out of his nostrils was sweet.

The two were quietly playing the same game on the same bed, and the whole space was filled with only the sound of the game, which seemed to be a peaceful time.

After successfully passing a few levels, He Zhen yawned and rubbed his head against Qi Tong's arms, "I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

Qi Tong felt that he was just a screaming chicken pretending to be reserved. He thought he was already clingy, but He Zhen who became his boyfriend was even clingier than him!

She would rub against his arms at every turn, and even beg for kisses when she woke up!Because of the injury, his voice was soft and slow, and Qi Tong would feel that he was acting like a baby.

He is a full-blooded adult who is rubbed by his sweetheart every day, and takes an average of three cold showers a day to cool down, but He Zhen doesn't care how hard he endures. Dare to do anything to him, so unscrupulous to kiss and hug him!

During her hospitalization, He Zhen was most afraid of three things: changing dressings, taking medicine, and eating.

At the same time, these are also the three most troublesome things for Qi Tong.

He Zhen is very good, this is his intuitive feeling all the time.

But it doesn’t mean that He Zhen is not well-behaved now, and I don’t know if it’s because the patient will have a rebellious mentality after being locked up in the ward for too long. Qi Tong found that after the two formally confirmed the relationship, this little fairy has become more and more free, especially in the past few days. , even bouncing vigorously on the verge of making him angry.

Although it sounds strange, Qi Tong couldn't think of a more appropriate adjective to describe He Zhen's state these days, other than "being favored and proud".

The medical officer ordered that during this period of time he could only eat liquid food, so Qi Tong cooked porridge and soup himself every day, and fed him mouthful by mouthful.

But no matter how attentive the service was, the tasteless clear soup and white porridge made He Zhen feel desperate.

One day, Qi Tong came in with a bowl of porridge and sat beside He Zhen's bed. He Zhen poked his head and looked into the bowl, but it was still clear porridge without any color. After drinking for so many days, he was already hungry. Looking at Qi Tong pitifully: "Is there any meat?"

Faced with the eye attack, Qi Tong shook his head, unmoved: "You can't eat meat and oil, you just give up on it."

At noon the day before yesterday, Qi Tong went to Xuanming Palace, and when he came back, he found that Yan Chuan and Bu Yehou had arrived. They also brought fruit snacks, instant noodles, and even a few boxes of self-heating hot pot.

He Zhen must have been driven mad by greed, so he threw the doctor's order out of the blue, and before Qi Tong came back, he stretched out his claws to the box of self-heating hot pot.

When Qi Tong came back, the three boxes of self-heating hot pot had already been opened. Bu Yehou and Yan Chuan picked up a piece of fat beef with their chopsticks, and He Zhen followed closely, preparing to stuff a piece of potato chips into their mouths.

Qi Tong was about to be pissed off, he whipped the chopsticks and scolded the three of them, especially He Zhen, who knowingly committed crimes, and Bu Yehou, the "professional".

"I ate a vegetarian pot." He Zhen muttered in a desperate struggle.

Qi Tong raised his eyebrows: "You think I don't know that the soup base is spicy?"

Seeing that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, Yan Chuan dragged Bu Yehou and fled the scene quickly, and took away all the snacks and self-heating hot pot with great desire for survival.

He Zhen looked at the hot pot flying away with a full face of regret, and when he looked up again, he saw Qi Tong's face was straight, and he was stupefied.

That day Qi Tong didn't talk to him when he went to bed at night, He Zhen knew that he had really pissed him off, so he rubbed against him as soon as he got under the covers.

"I was wrong."

Qi Tong: "What's wrong?"

He Zhen: "I underestimated the vegetarian hot pot."

"..." Qi Tong turned around and didn't want to talk to him, He Zhen tugged at his sleeve and said honestly: "There will be no next time."

Hearing this, Qi Tong was satisfied, and just about to turn back, he heard him say:

"I just want to eat something delicious. I must have lost weight during this time."

"After drinking the clear porridge, I feel like I don't taste anything, and I feel hungry all at once."

Qi Tong: "..."

How did he manage to act like a baby in a seriously reflective tone?

"My mouth wants something salty, spicy, and sour." He Zhen paused, and then said, "But it's better to have something sweet."

Qi Tong turned around and looked at him expressionlessly, waiting to hear what he would say next.

He Zhen rubbed against his arms again, "Why don't you give me a kiss, it will be sweet."

Qi Tong: "..."

Now that he believes it, this person probably really came here to be biased, Qi Tong thought numbly.