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This pure white mask was quietly lying on the bottom of the dusty bed, everything around was dusty, but the mask hidden in the deepest part was spotlessly clean, silently lurking in the night, It was as if those two deep dark holes were staring at Xia Xinghe.

Seeing that familiar white mask, Xia Xinghe's first reaction was endless fear and loathing.

Immediately afterwards, after being puzzled and shocked, there was endless anger.

If you really want to talk about the intersection between him and "Qing Shui", apart from that Mo Yuanyou who can't suppress him at all, the only thing that left a deep impression on him is probably the incident where they kidnapped Qi Luyao?

Although he thought he seldom mentioned it to Qi Luyao, it was indeed a nightmare that had lasted for a long time. He even dared not fall asleep for a while, for fear that someone would take Qi Luyao away when he woke up.

He can't forget the appearance of Danqing who is wearing a similar mask talking nonsense in front of the camera, and he can't forget Qi Luyao's paleness, helplessness and collapse in the picture.

That was probably the first time he felt real panic after enlisting in the army - the force behind this mask almost took his beloved away from his side.

Although he wasn't sure whether Zhou Bo'an was involved in the kidnapping of Qi Luyao, or even whether he was the owner of the mask, but the dazzling pure white had already ignited his anger.

Everything in the past instigated him to take up this mask to question, judge, and take revenge on Zhou Boan, but a stronger reason forced him to stay where he was.

After his violently heaving chest returned to calm, and after he tried his best to dispel the details of the kidnapping in his mind, he retreated to Qi Luyao's bed with red eyes.

Don't talk about loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, it's just for the good of Qi Luyao, he shouldn't have any changes now.

Xia Xinghe held Qi Luyao's palm and buried his head in his arms.

——At least Zhou Boan rescued Qi Luyao, he comforted himself like this, even if the purpose was not pure, even if there were deeper traps later, at least at the moment, Qi Luyao saved his life because of him.

"Thirsty... want to drink water..."

At the moment when he was struggling, the man suddenly turned over with a murmur, and his hot cheek was pressed against his cold skin. The huge temperature difference made each other's sense of existence stretched to the extreme.

"Are you awake?" Xia Xinghe hurriedly helped the man to sit up, but the other party didn't seem to hear his words, just sat there numbly, it seemed that as long as the bed board behind him was removed, the man would be It can collapse instantly out of shape.

He has a fever.Xia Xinghe stretched out his hand to probe his forehead. At this moment, the man seemed to have been burned into a ball of ooze, and even the palm holding his thumb was feeble and weak.

Looking at his half-opened eyes, the tears evaporated into water vapor under the high heat, covering the wandering gaze even more erratically.

Xia Xinghe gently brushed away a strand of black hair sticking to his forehead, stood up and poured him a glass of water.

Qi Luyao's body is still very weak. At this moment, no matter whether it is to leave the clinic or fight against Zhou Bo'an, it is obviously unfeasible.

Xia Xinghe carefully hugged him from the nape of his neck—this person is in this state every time he combines heat, scalding like a cup of steaming hot water, his consciousness is blurred, and he has the usual Invisible weakness and softness.

Although it is undoubtedly unkind and inappropriate to think of these things at this moment, Xia Xinghe is full of heart, but he is really hooked by this person's flushed face.

He is so good looking.At this time, Xia Xinghe once again lamented his aesthetics that had never changed from the beginning to the end—he might really be completely fascinated by Qi Luyao's appearance of relying on him and having no resistance?

The person in his arms was like a meteorite still warm, Xia Xinghe handed the cup to his lips, letting him sip the water gently, until he shook his head lightly not to drink anymore, Xia Xinghe put the cup back, Reach out and hug? That person, let him melt into your arms.

"Um……"

With a low moan lazily and with discomfort, Qi Luyao seemed to rub lightly on his neck, and then Xia Xinghe felt his hands like fragile vines quietly growing, and carefully put them on his own. shoulders, also put myself into? His arms.

Probably because the wound was still a little uncomfortable, Qi Luyao's breathing was rapid and disordered, and Xia Xinghe felt a little itchy on the back of his neck, and he knew that it was the man's breath gently caressing his glands.

Xia Xinghe stretched out his hand, just as he was about to give him some relief, but the man's breathing suddenly became calm again. Xia Xinghe held his breath and listened for a few seconds before he was sure that the man had fallen asleep again.

The half-bent posture made him a little tired, and after quietly putting him back on the bed sheet, there was only the scent of ink orchids in his nasal cavity that made people's blood spurt.

Damn.Xia Xinghe buried his face in the bed sheet - how could he fall asleep.

After losing consciousness in the hail of bullets, Qi Luyao seemed to have fallen into a long sleep.

He dreamed a lot of uncomfortable dreams in a chaotic way. His whole body was burning hot, and he felt that he was going to die of thirst. Then he dreamed that a cup of cool sweet milk was handed to his lips, and then he poured it out with confidence. went back.

It stands to reason that sweet milk is not a good drink to quench your thirst, but he did feel a coolness that penetrated his heart. At the same time, he was indulging in the unique sleeping effect of sweet milk, and finally fell asleep peacefully.

When he woke up, the fever had completely subsided, his eyes were clear again, and he looked at Xia Xinghe who was lying on the side.

"Are you awake?" The man seemed to be in a light sleep, or didn't sleep at all, otherwise how could even the movement of opening his eyelids wake him up.

Qi Luyao nodded and looked around.

——Because he smelled the familiar smell of disinfectant in his sleep, Qi Luyao thought he was in an ambulance or a hospital, and when he opened his eyes and saw a piece of pure white, he thought it was expected.

But when he saw the fake business license hanging on the wall at a glance, he suddenly realized where did the overwhelming familiarity come from.

"This is... Zhou Bo'an's clinic?" When he opened his mouth, his voice was still hoarse due to the high fever.

"Yes." Xia Xinghe replied seriously, "Just now he did the debridement and suture for you."

Qi Luyao frowned, and suddenly thought of that time in the backtracking time, it was also in this familiar and cramped clinic, it was also Zhou Boan and his broken pliers and rotten cotton, who took his own life, but? Beside him was Mo Yuanyou who was "interrupted on a date", not Xia Xinghe who was waiting for him to wake up.

At the moment, Qi Luyao suddenly didn't know what kind of emotion he should have when facing this answer - because he really didn't understand what this meant to him.

Perhaps he should be more excited to meet old friends? Yes, Qi Luyao only reacted after a long accident? He didn't have time to manage his expressions. He was worried that Xia Xinghe would find out the clues of his emotions, but at this time he didn't know. After realizing it, Xia Xinghe's reaction was also very abnormal.

——Although Xia Xinghe and Zhou Boan are not very familiar, at least they are acquaintances who are familiar with each other. When they meet in such a big environment like the doomsday disaster, they should at least tell themselves the good news excitedly. yes.

But this person was so serious that he had to wonder if there was any accident.

"You feel……"

"Zhou Bo'an is a member of Qingshui, brother."

Before he could finish his tactful words, Xia Xinghe interrupted him?

Having just woken up, Qi Luyao's head is still a little dazed, and he hasn't been able to react for a long time. What exactly does this sentence mean.

It took him a while to open his eyes wide, and asked weakly, "...Really?"

His brain is full of the cheerful and intelligent figure of this person when he was in school. In fact, he knew that Zhou Boan still had such a carefree personality when he met in the black clinic last time-this made it really difficult for him to compare him with the murderer who burned, killed, and looted. Combining crimes.

Xia Xinghe pursed his lips, bent down and found a mask that was so familiar to him from under the bed, as if he was afraid that he would not believe it, and quickly added: "Zhou Boan is a Beta, the gender matches, and because of his gender The reason why I didn’t pass? The postgraduate interview, and my life has fallen into a very embarrassing situation since then, and my motivation is completely established.”

"Moreover, his speech on the Internet is also very extreme."

Xia Xinghe suddenly picked up a fluffy ball, at this moment Qi Luyao remembered that he hadn't seen his loyal little warrior Wang Cai for a long time.

In fact, this poor kid just came back after teasing those brainless robots. His long rabbit ears were smashed by bullets because he didn’t have a sensor. The whole dog looked very embarrassed and tired. Some? A touch of resentment.

Xia Xinghe didn't care so much, he reached out and turned on the projection effect of its navel - a series of eye-catching "declarations of equality" instantly filled the whole room.

Qi Luyao has never had a sense of gender identity, but when he watched Zhou Bo'an lamenting the gender advantages of Alpha and Omega over and over again, blaming himself and other Omega for admission based on gender over and over again, chanting " Why is there no hospital willing to accept me", Qi Luyao reacted belatedly? It turned out that he was really envied by others.

Qi Luyao looked down on jealous people very much.He always felt that only the incompetent would blame the excellence of others.

But when he carefully thought about everything about Zhou Boan in school, his intentional grades and good performance, and then looked at the dilapidated and cramped black clinic in front of him, he suddenly felt another kind of "jealousy".

——The root of this kind of jealousy has nothing to do with ability or hard work. It's just that innate conditions alone have drawn a huge gap between them.

"Just because we're Beta, do we deserve to be inferior?"

Behind the red text, Qi Luyao seemed to hear deafening questioning voices, as if Zhou Bo'an was standing in front of him, roaring at him.

"Feel sorry."

At some point, this person really stood in front of him, holding an old revolver pistol in his hand, aiming straight at the forehead of Xia Xinghe who was standing in front of him.

"I struggled for a long time, but Danqing said, I must kill you."

The author has something to say: he is a master of demagoguery! !