My wife has a cinnabar mole in her heart

Qu Yue quietly looked at Qi Yi with misty eyes, and Qi Yi also stared at him in a daze. The scene of the two staring at each other seemed to be frozen, and neither of them moved.

Qi Yi opened his mouth, like a child who has repeatedly disobeyed his father's words and is afraid of being blamed for doing something wrong, he wants to explain, but he doesn't know what to say.

Qu Yue frowned, and muttered inarticulately: "...Don't touch me..."

Qi Yi nodded quickly, and stammered: "I'm sorry... I saw that my brother couldn't get up, so I hugged him. I won't touch my brother..."

Qu Yue was satisfied when she got the answer.He leaned his head back on Qi Yi's shoulder, closed his eyes and rested.

Qi Yi was a little dazed.

He looked down at the person in his arms, and without hesitation, he hurriedly stepped forward and put Qu Yue on the bed.

Qu Yue turned her back to Qi Yi, hugged the quilt tightly, and finally found a sense of security, even her brows were slowly relaxed.

"Brother, you haven't taken off your shoes yet." Qi Yi looked at Qu Yue's long boots that he hadn't taken off for a long time, and reminded him aloud.

As before, Qu Yue did not respond at all.

So Qi Yi bent down, carefully lifted his right foot, pulled off the boot little by little, and put it on the ground.

Afterwards, he looked up at Qu Yue to make sure he was not awake before taking off his left boot.

After doing this, Qi Yi lay down beside the bed and watched over Qu Yue.

Until his eyelids were so heavy that he could no longer lift them, he let his chin rest on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Day two.

Qu Yue slowly opened his eyes, and the pain of hangover came from his head, which made him take several deep breaths uncomfortably.

He stared at the ceiling for several seconds before he struggled to sit up from the bed.When he raised his hand to rub his temples, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed a guy lying on his bed, soundly asleep.

He almost didn't recognize it was Qi Yi.

Without the cover of dust and bloodstains, the original smooth wheat-colored skin on Qi Yi's face can be seen at a glance.

The boy's outline is not tough, but it can't be called soft either.Obviously, the facial features are three points similar to Qi Shu, but because of his sunny temperament, he looks completely different from Qi Shu.

Qu Yue withdrew her gaze, her tone was slightly confused: "What are you doing here?"

Hearing Qu Yue's voice, Qi Yi moved his arms and opened his eyes.

His quick waking reaction made Qu Yue reaffirm that the child was as vigilant and sensitive to the surrounding movements as she was.

Qi Yi raised his eyes, and when Qu Yue's face was reflected in the dark pupils, he replied sleepily: "I'm here to accompany brother."

After speaking, he tried to stand up from the ground, but because his body slept in a prone position all night, his arms were so numb that he couldn't use his strength.

"Why did you sleep on the floor..." Qu Yue looked at Qi Yi's actions, and suddenly stopped in mid-sentence.

He is a killer. In order to prevent his whereabouts from being discovered, he will move out after living in one place for a long time. It can be said that he has no fixed place.

Therefore, Qu Yue has no requirement for a house, and everything can be kept simple.

Currently he lives in a one-person apartment, which is not much space, so naturally there is only one bed.

Where did Qi Yi sleep on the ground?

"My brother doesn't like me touching him, so I don't know if I can sleep next to him." Qi Yi stopped rubbing his arms, and stared at Qu Yue with a pair of pure eyes.

Qu Yue took the lead to avert her gaze: "I'll buy you a bed tomorrow."

"Okay, brother, you are really kind to Yiyi!" Qi Yi was so excited that his eyes lit up, "Whatever brother wants to eat, Yiyi can help you make breakfast."

Qu Yue suddenly looked at the other party in surprise: "?"

"My mother taught me before." Qi Yi said proudly, "I'm amazing."

Qu Yue lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "Fire is very dangerous, isn't she afraid of you getting burned?"

"Don't be afraid. She has to get up very early to go to work every day, and comes back very late at night. If I go out to buy food and the neighbor's children find out, they will take my food away." Qi Yi took the boots away Arriving at Qu Yue's feet, he immediately forgot the last topic, and couldn't help admiring, "Brother, your shoes are so beautiful."

Qu Yue's eyes shifted to his boots, and he was startled: "Did I drink too much last night?"

"Huh?" Qi Yi was puzzled.

"I mean, did I climb into bed by myself last night?" Qu Yue tried to keep things simple.

Qi Yi shook his head, and he pointed to the door: "No, my brother slept there last night and refused to leave."

Qu Yue looked in the direction Qi Yi was pointing at, remained silent for a while, and continued to ask: "What else am I doing?"

Qi Yi thought about it seriously: "My brother fell and said it hurt. I asked him where it hurt, and he said it hurt."

"That's right!" Qi Yi suddenly got up and ran to the living room as if he suddenly remembered something, took the paper bag that Qu Yue lost yesterday and handed it to the other party, "Is this brother's? My brother threw it away angrily last night." on the ground."

Qu Yue held the paper bag tightly: "...Thank you."

"I'm going to take a shower." Qu Yue put the paper bag on the bed, "If you really know how to cook, go ahead and don't hurt yourself."

"No, Yiyi is very smart." Seeing that Qu Yue agreed, Qi Yi replied with a smile.

Qu Yue nodded, took his clothes, went to the bathroom and took off his crumpled, wine-stained uniform shirt, and sighed softly.

He really wanted to lose that paper bag, lose this disgusting assignment, but was glad he didn't leave it anywhere but home.

The obedience and fear engraved in Qi Shu's bones made him dare not make a big resistance even if he was unconscious.

It's like he only dared to rub the red rose on his collarbone desperately where Qi Shu couldn't see it, secretly hoping that one day it would completely disappear on him, but he never dared to go to the tattoo shop to wash it off in a fair manner.

After rinsing, Qu Yue changed her clothes, buttoned her shirt to the top to cover her collarbone that had just been rubbed red by him, and planned to go to the kitchen to have a look.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yi had already put breakfast on the table and was waiting for Qu Yue to come out.

"Have you washed?" Qu Yue asked.

"Not yet, I'll go there in a while." Qi Yi shook his head, and he urged Qu Yue impatiently, "Brother, come and taste it first."

Qu Yue quickened her pace a little, walked across to Qi Yi and sat down, looked down at Qi Yi's results: "Noodles and poached eggs?"

"Brother, don't you like it?" Qi Yi asked cautiously.

"I like it, thank you." Qu Yue seldom cooks, and often eats three meals a day outside.Qu Yue hasn't eaten such fresh and homely food for a long time.

He picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, froze for a moment, then began to chew, and then swallowed.

Qi Yi's dark eyes looked at Qu Yue without blinking, full of anticipation to be praised: "Is it delicious?"

Qu Yue glanced at Qi Yi, then turned her gaze back to the noodles, and said two words: "Delicious."

It was his first time eating sweet noodles.

Is there a kind of noodles that are really sweet, or is Qi Yi treating sugar as salt...

Here, Qi Yi, who was praised, rolled his eyes with a smile: "Brother, eat first, I'll go wash up."

"En." Qu Yue nodded.

Because she was late yesterday and was fined to kneel for five hours, Qu Yue didn't dare to delay any longer.

After quickly eating the food in the bowl, he said to Qi Yi who had just washed up: "I may not come back tonight, you take care of yourself."

"Ah?...Okay." Qi Yi's tone sounded a little disappointed, "Brother, where are you going?"

"Go to work." Qu Yue replied.

"I'll wait for my brother to come back."

The word "wait" made Qu Yue's action of pulling the door stagnate.

He pursed his lips slightly and said softly, "No need."

After speaking, he walked out the door.

Relying on the information provided by Qi Shu, Qu Yue spent the whole morning figuring out all the routes and divisions of this afternoon's banquet, as well as some business people that Shang Huai might come into contact with.

When he was thinking about how to sneak into the banquet venue, Qi Shu's subordinates suddenly called and told him to go back to the restricted area headquarters.

Qu Yue hung up the phone and arrived at the place on time by taking the secret path.

At this time, Qi Shu had just returned from the meeting, and seeing Qu Yue standing at the door of his lounge, he frowned: "Go in directly from now on, there are too many people here."

"Yes." Qu Yue responded.

After the two entered the lounge, Qu Yue just closed the door and turned around when she was hit in the face by an oncoming bag of clothes.

He quickly reached out to catch it.

Qu Yue: "This is?"

"Change into the clothes you are going to wear at the banquet." Qi Shu put down the documents in his hand and ordered, "Now."

"Here?" Qu Yue asked puzzled, there was no compartment in the lounge.

"If you want to change outside, I don't mind." Qi Shu picked up the water on the coffee table and took a sip.

Qu Yue looked up at him quietly for two or three seconds, then took out the brand new clothes in the bag and put them on the table, then reached out to unbutton her shirt.

Qi Shu, as always, looked at the person in front of him with scrutiny.