The soul of the ex-husband

The time is approaching zero.

Tata, Peter Pan, and Simon huddled together on the sofa. When they were about to fall asleep in a daze, the door of the master bedroom opened.

As the doctor walked out, he whispered something to Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng nodded from time to time, listening very carefully.

After the doctor left, Zhou Heng passed the living room in a wheelchair, but saw three sticks of wood in front of the sofa looking at him.

Zhou Heng said: "..."

Tata wiped the saliva from dozing off, and said, "Master, is my uncle's injury healed? Then I'll call my uncle? It's getting late, let's go now."

However, Zhou Heng raised a finger to his lips, gave a "shh", and said softly, "Your uncle fell asleep."

Xiao Qi had lost a lot of blood and was in too much pain when cleaning the wound, so he had exhausted a lot of energy and was already so tired that he fell asleep.

In the living room, the three of them looked at each other and prepared to leave in tacit agreement.

Tata said to Zhou Heng in a suppressed voice: "Young master, I will trouble you with that uncle, please contact us in time if you have anything to do."

After sending those three people away, Zhou Heng returned to the room, and saw Xiao Qi wearing his pajamas, lying on his side on the pillow, eyes closed, breathing evenly.

Zhou Heng came to the bedside, his eyes slid across Xiao Qi's face meticulously and slowly, and his eyes gradually deepened.

Zhou Heng stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch that peaceful sleeping face, but because he was in a wheelchair, he couldn't reach it from a distance.

Zhou Heng lowered his gaze briefly, and then, a scene that was unreasonable happened - the man slowly stood up from the wheelchair.

Behind Zhou Heng was a cloud of dark aura, he stood beside the bed and bent down, his fingers were very close to Xiao Qi's side face, but did not touch directly, he just touched Xiao Qi's slender face through the air. neck, then the injured shoulder, and finally grabbed the corner of the slipped quilt, lifted it up, and covered Xiao Qi.

After finishing all this, Zhou Heng looked at Xiao Qi's face again, his deep eyes were full of indescribable emotions, like longing, but also like hunger, the dark aura lingering behind him no longer swirled slowly, but suddenly It expands and suddenly shrinks. If someone looks at it from a distance at this moment, they will inevitably feel surprised and horrified.

After a while, Zhou Heng lowered his head slowly, and his eyes were fixed on the beautiful lips with sallow color, but when they were about to touch them, there was a dull noise from upstairs.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Zhou Heng stopped, the whole person was silent, his eyes moved to other places, listening to the changes above.

Someone upstairs seemed to be beating the wall one after another with great force, but after three beeps, the sound disappeared.

Just a few seconds later, there was another muffled sound of "boom!", followed by a vague sound of electronic music:

"Hush! Shh! Baby, stop talking... Mom will buy you a robin!"

The tune-changing music stopped abruptly.

It was as if someone had quickly and secretly turned off the switch.

After waiting for a while, there was no other movement upstairs.

Zhou Heng seemed to be brought back to his senses by the sudden episode, and he calmed down a lot. He was about to stand up straight, when he lowered his eyes, Xiao Qi was looking at him with open eyes, not for a moment.

Zhou Heng's heartbeat almost stopped.

Then, Xiao Qi said in a hoarse voice: "Sister Heng."

Zhou Heng: "..."

***

"Sister Heng."

Xiao Qi looked as usual, but his eyes were a little distracted.

Zhou Heng tentatively responded, "Huh?"

Then, I saw Xiao Qi squinting his eyes lazily, and muttering in his mouth: "Good sister...it turns out to be Tong|Yan|Ju|diǎo...I'll beat you to death..."

Zhou Heng silently looked at Xiao Qi: "..."

Xiao Qi's voice became softer as he spoke, and after a while, he rubbed the quilt, and fell into a fainted sleep again.

Zhou Heng helplessly laughed.

***

Early the next morning, Xiao Qi was awakened by the doorbell.

"Uncle! Uncle! Are you awake?"

The doorbell was mixed with the enthusiastic shouts in the corridor, and the dead could sit up from their coffins when they heard it.

Xiao Qi sat up, stepped on his slippers, and walked to the door like a ghost all the way to open it.

As soon as the door opened, there were three faces as young as the sun.

"Uncle?" Tata smiled, "Are you awake?"

nonsense.

Xiao Qi wanted to slam the door shut again.

The three followed Xiao Qi into the house.

Xiao Qi scratched his messy hair listlessly, pointed at the living room casually, and couldn't keep his eyes open: "You guys sit down first, I'll be out in a while."

In my heart, I thought about sleeping for a while.

"Okay." Peter Pan put a lot of things in his hand on the table, and said, "Uncle, we not only brought breakfast to you, breakfast to your fiancée, but also breakfast to your ex-husband." breakfast."

"..." Xiao Qi hung his sleeves, turned around unsteadily to look at Pan Peter, squinted his eyes in sleepiness, and said, "You can just say that you brought breakfast."

"Oh, okay." Peter Pan emphasized again, "I brought three breakfasts."

"By the way." Tata looked around and said, "Where are Master Zhou and Lin Wan?"

Xiao Qi walked towards the master bedroom, pointed to the second bedroom with the closed door next to it, and lazily said: "Lin Wan lives here, Zhou Heng..." He frowned, as if he didn't know where this person went, Said, "You look for it again."

While speaking, Xiao Qi entered the master bedroom, looked up, and saw a person propped up from the bed, leaning against the head of the bed.

Xiao Qi's footsteps stopped: "..." Most of the people were awake.

At this time, Tata wandered behind Xiao Qi, poked his head and looked into the room: "The decoration of this room is quite tasteful..." But he got stuck halfway through the sentence.

Tata slowly turned his face to look at Xiao Qi, slowly shook his head and said: "Oh, I found it, Master Zhou is on your bed."

Peter Pan and Simon rushed over upon hearing the sound, looked into the room, and at the same time made a meaningful "Oh Huo~" sound.

Xiao Qi ignored those three people, frowned, and asked Zhou Heng inexplicably, "Why are you sleeping here?"

Zhou Heng sat on the head of the bed and fastened the two loose buttons on the collar of his pajamas. He just woke up with a magnetically low voice and an indistinguishable smile, and asked, "Do you want a disabled person to sleep on the sofa?"

"Ah~!" Tata yelled in ecstasy, shrank her neck as if afraid of tickle, covered one ear, and said with a blissful smile, "I'm going to be pregnant!"

"..." Xiao Qi drove the three people who gathered at the door to watch the excitement out, closed the door, "wait outside."

It was not until a quarter of an hour later that the door opened again.

Xiao Qi wore a shirt that was obviously not one size bigger than his own, and sat down at the table.

Peter Pan has graciously laid out the breakfast.

After a while, Zhou Heng also came out in a wheelchair. Seeing the breakfast on the table, he smiled and thanked the three of them.

When Xiao Qi was eating, he noticed that Tata's eyes seemed to always glance at him and Zhou Heng intentionally or unintentionally, and also focused on the position of the neck, his eyes swept back and forth as if a scanner had been installed.

Xiao Qi was annoyed by being watched, and was about to ask, but Peter Pan spoke his mind first: "What are you looking at?"

Tata arched Pan Peter, leaned close to his ear narrowly, and said, "I'm looking to see if there are hickey marks on the necks of these two..."

"..." Xiao Qi was still pinching a piece of fried dough stick in his hand, and looked at Tata with a face that didn't know what to say, but his face was hot uncontrollably.

Peter Pan bent his elbow on the tower, and whispered, "Hey...you're so dirty..."

Xiao Qi tried to find a topic to divert everyone's attention.

"That's right." He glanced at Zhou Heng, and said, "I had a dream last night, and I dreamed that you stood up."

Zhou Heng slowly stirred the minced chicken porridge in the bowl with a spoon, and asked, "Have you had a spring|dream?"

Xiao Qi froze for a moment, said: "What?"

Zhou Heng looked at Xiao Qi, smiled slightly, and said, "Then how did you dream that I stood up?"

Xiao Qi: "..."

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't keep up with the speed of the car.

Three slightly confused coughs sounded from the other side of the table.

Xiao Qi noticed that the eyes of those three people looking at him were not clear.

Xiao Qi blushed, licked the corners of his lips, and tried to explain: "In the dream I was sleeping on the bed, and you stood up in front of me."

Zhou Heng dragged his tune, "Oh—" and said thoughtfully, "So it's in your heart... I'm such a anxious person..."

Xiao Qi couldn't speak clearly, endured and endured, finally squeezed out his voice from the back of his teeth, and said: "The station I said is not the station you think..."

"By the way, I also remembered." Zhou Heng put down the spoon, wiped his hands with a wet towel, and said, "You were talking in your sleep last night, saying that I was child|face|giant|diǎo...So that's how it came... ..."

"Pfft!" Tata just took a sip of soy milk and sprayed it all out.

Xiao Qi was expressionless: "Okay, don't talk about it."

He doesn't ask for innocence, he just asks not to be smeared more and more.

Peter Pan and Simon also looked at Xiao Qi meaningfully at this time.

They knew that this was indeed what Xiao Qi would say.

The dining room was busy, at this moment, the door of the second bedroom opened, and a person walked out with slippers on.

Tata and the others looked up and were stunned.

I saw a short-haired handsome boy in a JK uniform standing in front of him.

The beautiful boy stood there, looking blankly at the people in the room, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Heng, and he called softly: "Brother."

Xiao Qi glanced at it, soaked the fried dough sticks in soybean milk, and said lightly: "Brother, where's your wig?"

Lin Wan: "..."