I, Sand Sculpture Shou, fall in love [Quick Transmigration]

While bearing Xie Qixing's angry kiss, He Jia carefully observed Xie Qixing's reaction: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xie Qixing snorted coldly, and didn't take He Jia's fault at all. He slipped his hand along He Jia's T-shirt and lit it around.

For the current Xie Qixing, he thought it was the last few minutes of his life, so every kiss of his seemed to burn his life, and He Jia suddenly regretted a little: If the medicine takes 24 hours to take effect, He can't be tortured by Xie Qixing until his life is shortened?

Not to mention 24 hours, even four or five hours, can't you bear it?

He Jia suddenly looked desperate.

To your body is also to your mind.

However, Xie Qixing's body shook suddenly, and he stopped all his movements in an instant. He Jia hurriedly looked up at him, and saw Xie Qixing's eyes were loose, filled with confusion. On Jia: "He Jia?"

"...Xie Qixing?" He Jia suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Are you back?"

Xie Qixing frowned and pressed his forehead, as if his head was hurting a little, He Jia was grinning and preparing to smile, but Xie Qixing suddenly raised his head and looked at him dissatisfiedly: "Why did you kiss him on your own initiative?"

"He? Who is he?"

Xie Qixing pointed to his chest.

He Jia: "..."

Xie Qixing was displeased: "Even if it's medicine, you can't take the initiative to kiss him."

He Jia suddenly went berserk: "Don't you f*ck look for trouble! If I could beat you, I would have forced the medicine into your mouth long ago!"

Xie Qixing suddenly grabbed He Jia's wrist with both hands, leaned down and kissed him as if venting hatred, He Jia was taken aback, and his heart was raised in the air: "Your Majesty?"

Xie Qixing snorted coldly to show his affirmation.

But in the next second, Xie Qixing let go of the strength in his hand again, and burst out laughing. He smiled and touched He Jia's forehead with his forehead: "I miss you."

He Jia breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't scare me, I thought there was something wrong with the medicine."

Xie Qixing asked: "Why did I scare you?"

"You just pretended to have amnesia to scare me."

Xie Qixing frowned puzzled: "I don't have any."

As soon as the words fell, Xie Qixing suddenly grabbed He Jia's wrist with his backhand, and said coldly, "You want me to die that much?"

He Jia was gnawed by Xie Qixing for a while before he finally realized what was going on.

——The medicine not only takes effect slowly, but also takes effect intermittently!

Xie Qixing now remembers for a while, loses memory for a while, is cold for a while, and is gentle for a while, He Jia simply ignores everyone, paralyzed on the bed in a big shape, letting him chew or hug.

After about half an hour passed, the effect of Xie Qixing's medicine finally stabilized. He Jia asked him, "Are you back?"

Xie Qixing nodded, and leaned tiredly beside He Jia: "...I'm exhausted."

He Jia hehe: "Aren't you tired? You can't change faces as quickly as you do in Sichuan opera—you are performing a shadow clone in front of me."

Xie Qixing couldn't help laughing, smiled but sighed helplessly: "Why am I always jealous of myself?"

He Jia clasped his hands together: "The biggest enemy in life is yourself."

Xie Qixing: "..."

He Jia turned his head to look at Xie Qixing: "Since you're back, then take the time to cut your hair, you look more handsome with short hair."

"it is good."

"Thank you Qixing?"

"what happened?"

He Jia stretched out his hand to hold Xie Qixing's hand next to him, and interlocked his fingers: "I miss you too."

Xie Qixing tightened his hands.

In fact, Xie Qixing has his own interpretation of the question "Why am I always jealous of myself" just now.

He Jia's sincerity is bright red and fiery, and his love is straight and firm. To be loved by him is as sensitive as Xie Qixing, and he never doubts that he will betray him.

Therefore, speaking of narcissism, apart from himself, no one else really has the right to be jealous of Xie Qixing.

"Thank you Qixing."

He Jia suddenly called him again.

Xie Qixing responded, and heard He Jia scolding him: "Don't give me such a bad fart."

Xie Qixing: "..."

While he was speechless at He Jia's vulgarity, he raised the corners of his lips uncontrollably.

He Jia rolled over and buried his face in Xie Qixing's chest. Xie Qixing's heart softened for a moment, and he put his arms around He Jia's back.

But he heard He Jiaweng calling himself angrily: "Xie Qixing."

"what?"

"How about some braised pork?"

Xie Qixing laughed again, he rubbed He Jia's dog's head: "OK."

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"I, Sand Sculpture Shou, Fall in Love"

by Park left and right

2020.5.10

The author has something to say: woo woo woo, it's over

Xiao He and Xiao Xie will continue to love each other happily!

Thank you for your company all the way, I am super happy to have you!

Well, at the end, let me talk about my two pre-collected books. You can read them in the column. They are also sand sculptures and short stories. I hope readers will bookmark them (put your hands together