Reader, you lie down!

In the first round, Qi Yanke won.

Gu Ang said unconvinced: "Two wins in three rounds!"

Qi Yanke smiled: "Okay."

In the second round, Qi Yanke won.

Gu Ang said solemnly: "...two wins in three games is too vulgar, let's win three out of five games!"

Qi Yanke smiled: "Okay."

In the third round, Qi Yanke won.

Gu Ang jumped up and ran away: "You must have cheated!"

Qi Yanke was silent for two seconds, then lay down generously: "Come on."

Gu Ang was really depressed now, so he had no choice but to say bitterly: "... Forget it, I admit defeat. It is destined by God that this is... Sigh."

After speaking, he lay awkwardly on the bed.Seeing his shy and expectant look, Qi Yanke couldn't help laughing, leaned down and kissed his forehead.

"Mom, don't be in such a hurry."

Gu Ang became angry from embarrassment: "Who is in a hurry!...Don't call me that!"

Qi Yanke looked at him with a smile, his eyes were full of love: "Ang, don't be in such a hurry."

That "ang" made his bones shatter.Gu Ang was short of breath, and felt that he was stuck in those eyes and couldn't escape.Qi Yanke squeezed his face with a smile, and said affectionately:

"Ang, tell me, where did you hide those lubricants in your room last time?"

...Fuck, don't ask this kind of thing in a confession-like tone, okay!

Gu Ang suddenly lost the strength to pull out the flip-flops, turned his head and said helplessly: "It's in the drawer under the closet. Are you going to get it?"

"Well, I'll get it." Qi Yanke stood up with a smile, "You are so easily shy, what if you hold it and refuse to come back... Do I want to arrest you in front of the little friend from Weishou?" ? Well, how about some bottles..."

Gu Ang pondered for a while, picked up his flip-flops and threw them at Qi Yanke's back.

As the flip-flops fell to the ground, Gu Ang vaguely seemed to hear Qi Yanke's crisp laughter, and couldn't help being taken aback.Although Qi Yanke was always grinning, but it seemed like it was the first time he laughed out loud.

Qi Yanke walked out of the room and closed the door behind him, with a smile on his lips.For some reason, his mood became better, and the negative emotions of the bad dream just now disappeared all of a sudden.

Speaking of which...it was such a bad dream.

In the dream... No, it's better not to remember that kind of dream.

Suddenly, Qi Yanke glanced at the other side of the corridor.

……what.

He couldn't help but let out a low breath, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Finally gone, that "heart" room.Yi Qian was too slow to start, but he finally killed that annoying guy.

By the way, Gu Ang asked him just now, do you "also" have nightmares? ...Is mom dreaming too?

Qi Yanke gently opened the door of Gu Ang's room, followed the light from the corridor, and glanced at Wei Miao on the bed.

……Um?

The eyes of the microsecond child seem to be swollen?

Qi Yanke walked to the bed and took a closer look.It was indeed red and swollen, and it was obvious that she had cried a lot not long ago.

Could it be that the one who had the nightmare was the child from Weishou?

Wei Miao fell asleep sideways, her thin body curled up into a ball.Qi Yanke stared at him with squinted eyes, doubts in his heart, always felt that he seemed... grown up a bit.

I always feel like something is different.Not an illusion, but something indescribable.

Qi Yanke frowned, couldn't help but raised his hand, and slowly held Wei Wei's neck.

The pulse beats from the slender neck, and the life fluid is being pumped hard under the fair skin.Qi Yanke tightened his fingers, and felt the neck in his hand move slightly.In his sleep, Weishou struggled a bit uncomfortably, but that struggle was not a resistance at all.

Really, so fragile.

It can be strangled to death with a little force... Besides, he can't make a sound at all, right?

Well, if you can't breathe, you will definitely wake up, and then you will writhe weakly, looking at yourself pitifully with those big watery eyes, right?

When I imagine it, I feel that it is really a poignant and moving scene.

...But Mom will definitely not like it.

Qi Yanke withdrew his hand regretfully, turned his head and walked towards the closet.

"..." Xiao Weishou on the bed slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his small fists and rubbed.After he saw clearly who the person beside the bed was, he pursed his mouth in disappointment, closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

Qi Yanke didn't notice the child's waking up at all, but happily opened the disguise of a few shirts on the drawer, and found the lubricant that his mother thought was well hidden.

In fact, the question I asked him just now was just to take into account his mood. My mother's ability to hide things is really... Sigh.

Just when Qi Yanke was happily carrying three bottles of lubricant and wanted to go back to find Gu Ang, there was a creaking sound of the door opening in the corridor.He stood behind the door, waited for two seconds, and then opened the door slightly.

Alas, Uncle Cheese is really not vigilant at all. When he went downstairs, he didn't know that someone was peeping.If you are so careless, it is really easy to die.Is it Yi Qian who is walking in front of him?Are the two of them going down for supper so late?

Qi Yanke looked up at the wall clock, shook his head and smiled.

I don't know how they killed the palace carp...so hungry?

Well, at least it can be said that they didn't eat the palace carp... Ah, no, maybe it's time to carry the meat to the kitchen to cook.

But Uncle Cheese's expression is not very depressed, maybe I think too much.

Speaking of which, if the occupant is thrown into the pot to cook after death, will the meat in the pot disappear after the room disappears?If the meat had already been eaten by that time, would the eater...be suddenly hungry?

Ah, really, it's getting more and more magical... I don't want to.Mom is still waiting for me on the opposite side.

What was going through his head while he was waiting for me?

Imagining the way that person sat on the bed nervously and expectantly, imagining the way that person raised his head and watched him shyly push the door in... Qi Yanke suddenly felt that his whole heart was warming up.

The heart in his chest didn't feel any warmth at first.Now it suddenly warms up and suddenly has a sense of presence.

Very happy feeling.

So he happily returned to his "brain" room with three bottles of lubricant in his hand.

...On the first floor, there is a restaurant downstairs.

"What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you?" Uncle Cheese's voice was hoarse.His eye circles were also red, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept all night.

It's four in the morning, no wonder he's so tired.

Yi Qian also looked tired, showing a little impatient expression: "No need." He opened the refrigerator and took out a box of things from it.

"...?" Uncle Cheese was taken aback.

Yi Qian went straight to the stove, picked up the things in the box, and lit the fire.

Uncle Cheese was silent for two seconds, and finally couldn't help asking: "Cigarettes...are they considered food?"

Yi Qian glanced at him, picked up a cigarette between two fingers and handed it to him, and said lightly: "Either?"

Uncle Cheese glanced at the foreign-language cigarette brand that he had never seen before, then stared at the slender cigarette between the two beautiful fingers, hesitated for a long time, and asked, "...frozen cigarettes, are they delicious?"

"..." The corner of Yi Qian's mouth twitched, and he silently stuffed the cigarette back into the case.

Uncle Cheese quickly realized that there was a problem with his expression, and he couldn't help but blushed, he hesitated and corrected: "Uh, what I mean is...does the frozen cigarette taste good?"

Yi Qian was too lazy to smoke out the cigarette, so he turned sideways and brought the cigarette he was smoking to Uncle Cheese's mouth.Yi Qian's sudden approach made the uncle blushed instantly, and he froze there, at a loss for what to do.

"Do you smoke or not?" Yi Qian frowned.

Uncle Cheese shut his mouth in a hurry, took a deep breath, and let out a long breath.He savored the pleasure in his breath, and carefully looked into Yi Qian's eyes: "The taste is quite light... so you like this kind."

"Yeah." Yi Qian leaned against the pool, smoking in an elegant and elegant posture, "Both Yi Bai and I must not smell of cigarettes, otherwise the media will talk nonsense."

Hearing that name, Uncle Cheese's eyes flashed.He was a little worried about Yi Qian, but seeing that Yi Qian didn't seem to respond, he was a little relieved.

"By the way." Yi Qian casually flicked the ash into the trash can, raised his eyes and glanced at Uncle Cheese, "Are you hiding in the bathroom just now, were you crying?"

Uncle Cheese was taken aback for a moment, then rubbed his swollen eyes, and smiled embarrassedly.

Yi Qian raised his head and looked leisurely at the ball lamp above his head: "...Have a nightmare?"

The blood in the lamp has increased again... Sure enough, is it related to the death toll?

Uncle Cheese scratched his hair in embarrassment, and Yi Qian asked again: "Dream of palace carp?"

Uncle Cheese was silent for a moment, and said, "No."

Yi Qian suddenly hooked his lips into a smile: "Apart from that, what other sinful things have you done?"

Uncle Cheese looked down at the ground with an extremely solemn expression.Yi Qian looked at him in surprise, and said with a smile: "Is there really? I can't see it, a good old man like you will do bad things."

Uncle Cheese smiled wryly and did not refute.Yi Qian stopped asking, and smoked quietly, watching the smoke he spit out gradually dissipate under the light.

What a long-lost peace.

Yi Qian raised his hand and covered his eyes.The exhaustion in his heart slowly rose, making him suddenly want to find a place to lean against.

He opened his eyes, and the light of the ball light became a little dazzling.The man beside him also looked up at the lamp with a blank expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yi Qian smiled, stretched out his arms, and hooked that person in front of him.Before the man could react, his lips met.The smoke-soaked tongue deftly invaded the man's mouth, looking for the tongue that was stiff to the root.

But this time, the other party seemed... also began to respond?

"Huh?" Yi Qian felt an itch on his waist, and found that Uncle Cheese actually hugged him.The entanglement of the two tongues also became more intense, and one could feel the heavier breathing of the other party.

"Want to do it again?" Yi Qian curled his lips into a smile, leaned casually on the sink, and hugged him loosely, "I said earlier, if you fucked me, you would never want to touch a woman again."

"...Don't be like this." Uncle Cheese let go of him suddenly, and sighed deeply.

"?" Yi Qian frowned.

Uncle Cheese stared at him and sighed again: "You look like this... I can't stand it."

Yi Qian looked at him mockingly, too lazy to speak.Uncle Cheese lowered his eyes and said softly: "Actually, I know that you didn't let me touch you because you like me."

"En." Yi Qian responded casually.

"I didn't help you because you slept with me." Uncle Cheese lowered his head and his voice was hoarse.

Yi Qian glanced at him lazily: "You said this sentence."

"Really? I forgot." Uncle Cheese smiled bitterly, "It seems that I am really old..."

Yi Qian looked him up and down.He obviously looks like he is only in his early thirties, and he has always been full of energy, saying he is old?Hmph, she doesn't look old in bed either.What is he trying to say?

"..." Uncle Cheese raised his head and gave him a complicated look.Yi Qian frowned, trying to guess what he was thinking, but he couldn't figure out what a person like him could be entangled with.

Could it be that he regretted helping him kill someone?It's not like...

Uncle Cheese didn't say anything in the end, just patted him on the shoulder vigorously, showing a forced smile.

"Well, I heard you say that you want me to live with you... It's quite gratifying."

"Yeah." Yi Qian looked away and said calmly, "Your fake smile is too ugly, stop pretending."

Uncle Cheese scratched his hair in embarrassment, and suddenly opened the refrigerator door with a bang, and covered half of his body in the refrigerator: "Haha, haha...Are you really not hungry? I am hungry! Get something to eat... "

Yi Qian took one last puff of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, and said "um".

"Omelette. What else can you do, make it for me to try."