strayed into the world

Evening, villa.

It was rare for Quan Ce to want to cook today, Qing Che stood by the door and obediently looked at the back who was busy in the kitchen.

There is something that has been simmering in his heart. ...When I wanted to tell him, Changmin popped up by accident, but I didn't say anything until now when I came back.

Thinking of the voices I heard in the company during the day,

["...I don't even want such an ugly scarf."

"That's right, I'm not worthy at all..."]... His heart tightened, the corners of his mouth moved, and he called out to the person inside,

"Policy……"

"Huh?" The man still turned his back to him and continued with what he was doing.

"Policy……"

The voice was soft and listless, he didn't say anything but simply called his name, curious about what he was going to say, since he walked into the kitchen, he has been staring at himself with a preoccupied look.Shaking the drops of water off his hands, he planned to ask him personally.But before he turned around, he felt the warm body temperature on his back.A pair of not-so-firm hands hugged his waist.The exposed fingers were stuck in the clothes, and through the fabric, he could feel his slight trembling due to tension at the moment.With his hands still wet in the air, he opened his mouth and said,

"What's the matter?" The always shy person suddenly took the initiative, not knowing what he was going to say that was so serious that he would step on the ground.

After asking himself this question, the man behind him tightened his arms even more.After a pause for a long time, a sentence came out, the voice was as soft as a mosquito, "Ce... I want to say, that scarf... um..." How should I say it?Do you want to speak directly?

"What happened to the scarf?"

"Well...do you like that scarf?"

Why?What does this guy suddenly ask this for?Quan Ce was a little surprised and stood in his posture. "Why are you asking that all of a sudden?"

"Do you like it?" Quan Ce's question was not answered.Qing Che asked stubbornly.

"..." Curious that he was so obsessed with this, he couldn't help but want to tease him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the people behind couldn't see it.He said, "What do you think?"

"I don't know." I dare not guess.

"Then...do you want me to like it?...or don't like it..." Heh... The question asked knowingly is really interesting.Quan Ce wanted to turn around and look at the pink flush on his face from panic.It's just that I still don't want to get rid of the hands that restrain me.

"Well... I like it..." The voice became softer and weaker, and I almost couldn't hear myself clearly.A little frustrated and a little embarrassed, I said if I like it, it will become a self-indulgence again... Withdrawing my hand, hanging powerlessly beside my side, I took a step back to let the air fill between them.

The person in front of him turned his back to him and couldn't see his face clearly.As if isolated from his own world, the height he can only look up to is far beyond his reach.Trying to reach out and grab it, I am always afraid that I will fall down when I am powerless.It's not that he hasn't fallen before, so one time is enough to make him miserable.How dare you take a step forward.

Qing Che looked at Quan Ce and began to move his hands again. The skilled movements were so gentle that he wanted to be a dog.If you were a little boy, you could wag your tail at him unscrupulously, without having to worry about it, and rub against his trouser legs recklessly.Watching Quan Ce put the finished steaming rice into a cute bowl and bring it in front of Xiaoguai.Every move is so good-looking...and he has not answered his question...the question that bothers him and makes him restless...

Standing there like a wronged child waiting to be punished.It's like a fine sculpture.It's just that he is much more agile than the sculpture.

Seeing Xiao Guai eating, Quan Ce still didn't intend to let go of the person behind him who had already been entangled with him. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said, "The scarf is very warm."

"Just warm?"

"Otherwise..." Momo Xiaoguai.

"Then...do you... like the scarf I gave you?" This time, he emphasized that it was given by 'me'.Quan Ce's smile grew stronger,

“The scarf style is average…”

"I only know that kind of thing." Qing Che explained to herself.

"And it's white again."

"Didn't you say you like white?" I started to panic.

"That's right. But the scarf gets dirty easily. I'm too lazy to wash it."

"I'll wash it for you!" There was anxiety in her tone.

hehe.It was clear at a glance what this little thing wanted to say. ... "The most important thing is..." Not planning to let him go, Quan Ce's playfulness continued, "The stitches were seriously missed, and the thread ends were not handled properly, and it took me a while to barely cover it up. ...It really doesn't match my identity..." Quan Ce told a lot of truth, and glanced at the people behind him out of the corner of his eyes.Watching the coffee-colored head slowly drooping, fingers intertwined and pale.The previous sophistry explanation is also gone.Only silent silence remained.

game over.

"Why aren't you talking?" You turned and looked at him.Not close.

Watch him shake his head.He bit his lip but refused to speak.

"Angry?"

"I knew...it must be like this..." The muffled voice drifted into his ears long and long, hitting Quan Ce's heart. "That's what they said..."

they?Who are the "they" that Quan Ce was talking about in his mouth at a loss... Walking towards him,

"What did they say."

"Just say that the scarf is ugly and you don't deserve it...Actually, I know it too..."

Quan Ce suddenly realized, that's why he was so obsessed with asking himself whether he liked the scarf or not. In fact, Ya Gen didn't have any confidence himself, so he came to find some comfort from himself.As a result, I got a similar answer here, which made me even more frustrated.

"You know what."

"...Well..." I didn't want to say it.

Now his appearance makes Quan Ce very unhappy.Reaching out to grab his chin, domineeringly made him raise his head and look at him, looking at him with a serious expression, "Just because they said that, you came to ask me in a hurry?"

"Ce..." Qing Che was taken aback by Quan Ce's sudden seriousness.I panicked, thinking that I had made Quan Ce angry.But I am really uneasy.You shouldn't be asking him such questions.It made him feel bored.

"You said you wanted me to like it, but you already decided in your heart that I didn't like that scarf, didn't you? Then why are you asking me? Hmm?!" Unknowingly, Quan Ce raised his tone, obviously The angry expression made the person in front of him tremble with fear, and a layer of water vapor appeared in the dark pupils.explained hesitantly,

"I, I don't know...I just want to ask you...just want to...um~..." The voice stopped abruptly, and Quan Ce had already stopped his words with actions.The soft and warm object gently licked between his teeth, wrapped around the small tongue tenderly.Qing Che froze in panic, the more the intruder pursued him, and later he gave up the gentle way and changed to a domineering wild way, which restrained his breath and made it difficult for him to breathe.The chests were pressed tightly against each other, and Qing Che could clearly feel the scorching temperature of Quan Ce, with one hand locked around his waist... It felt like his waist was about to be broken by him, but I really liked his dominance, I really liked it... This Another suffocating heartbeat.

It wasn't until the face became rosy due to lack of oxygen that he reluctantly left the lips. Seeing him clinging to his arms and panting, he smiled complacently, no longer as serious as before,

"I'll just say it once, listen carefully." The smile on the corner of his mouth bloomed wantonly, bewitching people's hearts, his eyes were as deep as an ancient spring, "I won't keep things I don't like around me. Do you understand?"

And there is an exception to this.Like him.For example, if you kept him by your side three years ago, was it really just because of hatred? ...Three years later, I don't even know...

"En." Qing Che nodded.Cheeks are flushed.I'm within the range of what he said I like...he stayed by his side.

However, he was curious, where would he rank among those left behind?Will it be the first...will it be after Xiaoguai...won't it...Xiaoguai is his own, Quan Ce should like himself first and then Xiaoguai... Enen...

"However, you are responsible for washing the scarf if it gets dirty."

"Okay." A smile spread across his face for the first time.After making a big circle, Quan Ce finally got his wish and saw his smile.However, he didn't know that a decision was secretly made in Qing Che's heart at this moment.

***

[Everyone lives with their own thoughts. 】

the next day.Quan Ce sent Qing Che to Xu Chi's hospital.One was the regular checkup that Xu Chi said he would do.Second, he clamored to see Chen.

Tell him before leaving,

"Stay in the hospital obediently, I will pick you up in a while."

"Okay." Seeing that he answered quickly.Quan Ce is actually still a little worried.Now that Chen was lying on the bed again, he could only ask Xu Chi to watch him more.I don't know what's going on, and my heart keeps beating like something will happen today.Is it because I worry too much? ...

"Xu Chi, remember to let him have lunch."

"I know, I'm not you." Xu Chi felt that Quan Ce's mother-in-law woke up suddenly, which was actually quite annoying.I wonder if the cold and arrogant person is a hypothetical that has been pretending.In fact, he himself is a nagging man.Maybe. "Okay, let's go."

"En." I finally confirmed that person.I hope I really worry too much...

Turn around and walk away in the other direction.