All members are super god [E-sports]

The words "little boyfriend" are very foul.

In fact, as long as it is through Qin Qiang's mouth, every address that is said in such a doting and intimate tone with a simple and dependent tone is too foul.

It will make people numb half of their body from the moment they hear it, and flow from the pinna down to every blood vessel in the body, feeling drunk and itchy like alcohol.

Lin Huai's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously. The indifference and ruthlessness on the field could never be achieved in front of this person. He could only raise his head, his gaze passed Qin Qiang's eyes, and fell on his straight and thin shoulders. His voice was loud. Very light, as if afraid of being heard by the people below, and as if purely shy, "Then...coax you"

"..."

Suddenly, the lame little black cat that I picked up from the backyard of the old house when I was young suddenly appeared, with soft meat pads, walking proudly and arrogantly on a certain warm afternoon, Every step is like stepping on cotton candy, softening into a puddle of half-hot tea and warm water.

Qin Qiang looked at him, couldn't hold back his smile, as if he was trying to lure someone, "...Okay."

"How to coax?"

The downstairs is quite lively. Even if there are only a dozen people left in the overcrowded base in the past, everyone can still create the momentum of thousands of people.

After staying in the kitchen with Qiqi for a long time on Monday, the aunt thought they were in the way, so she dared to go to the yard to grab fireworks with a few children from the neighbor's house.

In the living room, the Spring Festival Gala was broadcast on the TV that broadcasts the news all the year round. Lao Yao brought his wife and children over, and the family gathered around to watch TV while making tea.

Lin Huai has rarely experienced such a lively and beautiful Spring Festival. Even during the brightest two years of his life, the Qin family was always lively and cheerful as if they had approved a fake skin, unable to distinguish the true from the false, nor Can't get in.

But when they can't get in, someone will pass through the crowd, mess up the hair that the auntie has taken care of early in the morning, get involved with a vigorous and enthusiastic youthful air, and mess up the bow tie with one hand, revealing that they are wrapped Adam's apple that was developing, and then took him with the other hand, as if turning the bustling old house into a maze for the two of them, walking back and forth between them, rushing to escape if they got lost...

Now this person is in front of him.

Standing in front of him alive and with a smile, all the enthusiasm and publicity are hidden under the elegant restraint, the frost and snow cover the burning flame, a ball of fire is beating in the chest, but the surface is suppressed by the winter snow Cold and pine, with a layer of light and light mint tobacco aroma.

The screams and exclamations outside are getting louder and louder, as if the whole world is having a carnival. Gathering and having fun are the smartest rewards for the tenderness bestowed by time.

Lin Huai suddenly thought of the hot and humid bathroom, the mirror covered by wet mist, the overlapping people in the mirror, the warm wind passing through the ears, and the fingers rubbed into the hair.

The wind carries the fragrance of March wine, and the subordinates control the strings connecting the heart.

All the thoughts seemed to have passed for a long time, and they seemed to float in layers like double shadows in an instant. It was hard to tell whether it was a temporary intention or deliberate, and it was more like a revengeful indulgence after a high level of tension.

Lin Huai raised his eyes and looked into Qin Qiang's eyes. Instead of being reserved and shy, every word was pure and calm, like the cleanest white snow in the world.

"I'm not really that hungry," he said.

Qin Qiang smiled slightly: "What do you want to do?"

"I want to sleep." Lin Huai said softly.

"Can you sleep?" Qin Qiang asked, "The firecrackers must be set off outside at twelve o'clock."

"The sound insulation of the room is very good." The child's voice was still very low, hidden in the noise, but still clear and beautiful, moistened with spring water, "I want to sleep with you."

Qin Qiang was stunned for a moment.

The smile was still locked in the eyes, and it didn't fade away, but a little bit of surprise spread from a deeper place, gradually converging into a very small dot, and in the center of the circle, there was an imaged person upside down.

"The sound insulation in the room is very good. I want you to sleep with me." Lin Huai repeated, as if he didn't know what he was talking about, what he was implying, so calm that for a moment, Qin Qiang felt that he might be I've been single for a long time, so Zai Zai's words don't have the nasty meaning I thought.

But the next second his mind came back, he squinted his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Zai Zai..."

Lin Huai looked up at him, behind him was the glass railing, and the light from the ceiling shone on it, reflecting dazzling light.

He just looked at him, the tips of his ears were stained with a layer of crimson, and the color deepened layer by layer, forming an extremely sharp contrast with the overly fair face.

He responded in a low voice.

Then Qin Qiang laughed.

He raised his hand, touched the soft spot with his fingers again, twisted it very lightly, and asked with a smile, "Lin Huai, do you know what you're inviting?"

Invite...in.

he knows.

Lin Huai nodded slightly, her broken hair brushed against Qin Qiang's fingers, and there were small but persistent ripples.

……

Some people have seen their lives for more than [-] years after they were born, whether they are mediocre or wonderful, or they stand on the top of mountains or disappear in shallow ravines.

But there are also people who have no right to choose from the very beginning.

The discomfort of being cut open climbed up to the cerebral cortex in an instant, and when trembling in the deepest part, Lin Huai suddenly remembered that he had never hated the Qin family who adopted him back then.

No matter what the original intention is, no matter whether the family is good or bad to him, it is good to him.

I left the orphanage where I was regularly cast with loving eyes by well-meaning people in the society. I left a place where I didn’t know what the future would be like, and I no longer had to think about what kind of child the next adopter would like and whether he would Instinctively rejects such complex and elusive issues as a retired child.

So for him, it's really good.

Even if everyone knows, Anwen is actually only those few years.

But he didn't expect that living in the dark night opened a window for him, and gave him a ray of light mercifully.

Humans are phototaxis creatures, but they cannot look directly at the sun.

He was born in the night and grew up in the dark. He had never seen bright light in the past, but suddenly at a certain dusk, the moment the afterglow faded away, a ray of light jumped out of the sky and landed beside him.

Light comes to people, and since then I have known that mountains, rocks, sun and moon, and vegetation with brilliance are words full of vitality.

The sound outside was louder, and the movement felt by the skin was heavier. The bones seemed to be smashed and turned into powder and sprinkled into the warm tide water.

Someone knocked on the door, Qin Qiang replied something, Lin Huai didn't hear clearly, he even felt as if he fell asleep and woke up again - I don't know if it was because of the non-stop sound of firecrackers, or something else.

And something always woke him up.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he heard buzzing in his ears, his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak, just as he was about to use force, he found that his hands were sticky and wet, covering his broad back, under his palms were solid bones, between the bones Below is the beating heart, which has reached a strange unified frequency with his heartbeat.

Bang... bang bang... bang!

"Oh!"

The sound of firecrackers suddenly became intense, and the light from the explosion of the fireworks could not be blocked even through the city's galaxy and the heavy curtains, and the clamor and wantonly fell on the eyes and ears.

The exhaustion after the extreme pain and joy flooded in, very like just finishing a hearty game, but there were some other pleasures and pleasures.

His face was rubbed against, and he turned his head to look into a pair of eyes hiding the distant light of the Milky Way.

At this time, Qin Qiang was lazily like a cat, rubbing his belly after eating and drinking, and said in a gentle and tender voice: "Zai Zai, Happy New Year."