Too much

Qi Jingchen thought about locking Shen Zeming in the basement like a kitten.

But this method is too simple and rude, and Shen Zeming is not a cat or a dog, he is a real person with stable social relations.

Doing so is illegal and impractical.

He didn't know what to do, he wanted to permanently enclose Shen Zeming in his territory, but he didn't want to trap him in an extreme way.

Qi Jingchen remembered that Shen Zeming had said many times that he was kind to him, so he decided to treat him better and let him completely depend on himself and cannot do without himself.

However, this method is also very risky, after all, there is no one who can't live without someone among friends.

So what if it's love?

Shen Zeming said, "If you like each other, you won't be separated."

Qi Jingchen decided to pursue Shen Zeming.He really doesn't know what liking is, but he can learn.

Qi Jingchen's fighting spirit is high, but Shen Zeming's is not so good.

It was as if he had been struck by lightning. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was dumbfounded, his mouth was open and he couldn't speak.After a while, he swallowed slowly and with difficulty, and said hoarsely, "You, you...I'm a man."

Hearing this, Qi Jingchen smiled shortly, "Did you forget? I like boys."

Shen Zeming moved his lower lip, not knowing how to answer the words for a while.

He doesn't feel anything about homosexuality, he doesn't hate it, and he doesn't even like it.But this doesn't mean that he can accept Qi Jingchen's inexplicable "like" without any qualms, and bend himself.

Shen Zeming covered his eyes irritably.

Qi Jingchen suddenly became like this, which made him a little helpless. He quickly sorted out the reasons that might have caused this result that popped up in his mind in a short time, took a deep breath, and analyzed earnestly: "I pushed you away that day. It's just a subconscious behavior, there is no other meaning, even if other people encounter that situation, I will..." Speaking of this, Shen Zeming got stuck for some reason, hesitated for a long time, and said nothing come out.

Qi Jingchen stretched his brows and eyes, and his eyes showed a kind of calmness in his hands, and he said slowly: "You don't know how to do it."

Shen Zeming sighed helplessly, and had to admit that if it was someone else, he really wouldn't.

He scratched his head impatiently, and gave up on himself a little: "well, even if I don't know how to do it. But you, you don't have to...don't treat me—" "Promise with your body?" Qi Jingchen took the opportunity.

Shen Zeming let out a long sigh: "Yes."

Qi Jingchen narrowed his eyes and smiled, "You can understand it that way."

Probably because Shen Zeming's expression was too broken, he thought about it, and comforted Shen Zeming in a warm voice: "Don't be afraid, I will take my time."

"..." Shen Zeming couldn't say anything to him, and was completely speechless.

.In the blink of an eye, City H has entered early autumn, and the wound on the back of Shen Zeming's head has healed and scabbed over.On the day of Liqiu, the doctor removed the gauze for him and performed various examinations. After confirming that he was in good health, he was finally allowed to leave the hospital.

The day he was discharged from the hospital was Monday, Qi Jingchen couldn't come, so Shen Ming came to pick him up.Shen Ming didn't come up, but just called and told Shen Zeming to wait for him downstairs.

Shen Zeming got used to it and didn't care. He packed his things by himself, and before he opened the door temporarily to leave, he couldn't help but look back.

In fact, he kind of misses the time he was in the hospital. Without the troubles of Song Lan and Shen Zelin, he can eat whatever he wants, do whatever he wants, and do whatever he wants. It can almost be regarded as the happiest time in his 18 years of life A day of freedom and joy.

The only downside is that Qi Jingchen would occasionally say a few crazy words without beginning or end, and do some crazy things that made Shen Zeming speechless but had no way to deal with them.

The shocking conversation that day was over, Qi Jingchen didn't do anything out of the ordinary, and he was still very good to Shen Zeming.After class resumed at No. [-] Middle School, he even went to the hospital to explain to Shen Zeming what he had learned that day after self-study get out of class every night, which can be said to be very considerate.

But since last week, Qi Jingchen's caringness has deteriorated slightly.

No. 15 middle school and evening self-study ended at 09:30 p.m., and it took Qi Jingchen [-] minutes to walk there. He went to Shen Zeming's ward to start giving lectures, and it happened to be [-]:[-].

It's usually almost eleven o'clock after the lecture, and usually Qi Jingchen just packs up his things and goes home.

However, starting from last week, before Qi Jingchen left, he had to stay by Shen Zeming's bedside for a little longer.He didn't do anything, he just said that his shoulder hurts, his throat was uncomfortable, and he couldn't do without three words - he was exhausted.

Shen Zeming was very nervous when he heard it, and asked Qi Jingchen worriedly with a frown if he wanted to go to the emergency room.If it wasn't for the fact that the cast on his left hand hadn't been removed, he would have wanted Qi Jingchen to lie on the hospital bed and give him a whole body massage to relax.

Qi Jingchen shook his head, moved slowly to a place very close to Shen Zeming, fixed his eyes on Shen Zeming, moved his face closer, and said in a low voice, a bit deceptive: "Kiss me, I won't be tired."

At first, Shen Zeming was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, probably because of his soft mouth and short hands, he couldn't say it outright if he wanted to refuse, so he could only back away a little bit, trying to tell Qi Jingchen tactfully that he couldn't do it.

He didn't want to, and Qi Jingchen wouldn't force him, so he honestly retreated to a safe distance, lowered his eyes, and asked him: "Really not kissing?"

There was no expression on his face, but his voice sounded very aggrieved, which made Shen Zeming burst with guilt, blushed and apologized to him in a low voice, and promised to make up for other things.

Later, as the number of times increased, Shen Zeming was able to handle Qi Jingchen's tricks proficiently. Often, when Qi Jingchen's play was not over, he would interrupt the other party without raising his head: "It's almost done, be normal, go back to sleep."

At this time, Qi Jingchen didn't say anything anymore, just glanced at him, got up and left with his schoolbag, but his back was extremely aggrieved.

Shen Zeming: "..." Shen Zeming held the travel bag in one hand, took the elevator downstairs after completing the discharge procedures, found Shen Ming's Santana by the flower bed, opened the door and sat in the back seat.

Hearing the noise, Shen Ming pinched the cigarette in his hand, looked back at him, started the car and left without saying anything.

When he returned home from the hospital, Song Lan was still at work, and Shen Zelin, who had been discharged from the hospital two weeks earlier, was also attending school, and Shen Ming hurriedly left home after sending him back.

Shen Zeming was very happy, put the things back in the room and put them in order. Boring, he opened the math textbook that had already collected some dust on the cover.

Until six o'clock in the afternoon, Song Lan, Shen Ming and the others didn't come back. Shen Zeming went to the kitchen and simply ordered a bowl of sour soup and noodles to eat his fill. He also took the anti-inflammatory medicine prescribed by the doctor, and walked to the balcony a little bored to enjoy the scenery.

The Shen family's house is not far from the sea, and there is no tall building in front of it, and the sea can be seen from a distance from the balcony.

The sunset glow reddened the sky, and then burned the calm and waveless sea, and the place where the water and the sky meet reflected gorgeous and magnificent colors.Shen Zeming stood on the balcony for a while, and was about to go back, when he saw Qi Jingchen, who was wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag, standing downstairs, looking up at him.

Looking at each other, Shen Zeming's eyes lit up, and he raised his right hand in a silly way and waved at him.

Qi Jingchen smiled lightly, and mouthed to Shen Zeming.

He said, "Go downstairs, I'll wait for you."

Shen Zeming nodded, took the keys of the house and rushed out.

Standing under the big banyan tree in the unit building, Qi Jingchen saw Shen Zeming who was walking in a hurry, walked up to him, and criticized him not too harshly: "Why are you running in such a hurry?"

Shen Zeming smiled, "Why are you back? Don't you have classes at night?"

"My mother will be back at night." Qi Jingchen's voice faded, "ask for leave to pick her up at the airport."

He didn't seem to want to talk about it, so Shen Zeming shut his mouth wisely.

"Have you eaten yet?" Qi Jingchen asked.

Shen Zeming curled his lips: "I ate the noodles, it's not very tasty."

Qi Jingchen smiled, "What do you want to eat? I haven't eaten yet."

They walked out of the community along the road, walked around the neighborhood, and finally decided to go to the grandma's house opposite the breakfast shop to eat wontons.

When they passed by, there was still the last customer at the wonton stand, and Grandma was about to close the stand.

Grandma, surnamed Zhang, is a widowed and lonely old man. Shen Zeming helped her collect stalls a few times before, and she treated Shen Zeming like her own grandson.

Seeing Shen Zeming's left hand with a plaster cast, Grandma's wrinkled face wrinkled, "Yo", and said anxiously, "What's the matter? Does it hurt?"

Shen Zeming shook his head, and explained with a smile: "I accidentally fell down, and it's almost over, it doesn't hurt at all."

Grandma took him to look at it carefully, and told him to be careful in everything. Shen Zeming responded one by one, and then she tremblingly touched the wonton under the table.

They went late, Granny's wontons were sold out and there were not many left, and they just picked up two bowls. At this time, a tall and thin young man came and said he wanted to eat wontons.

Grandma suddenly felt a little troubled. The wontons were all wrapped at home in advance. There was no material here, so she couldn't make a third bowl.

Grandma was about to reject the young man, when Shen Zeming offered to give up his bowl.

With a "tsk", she cast a reproachful glance at Shen Zeming, and was about to stop him, but Shen Zeming bent his eyes at him, "Grandma, I've eaten at home, I'm not hungry."

The wontons had just come out of the pot and were placed steaming hot on the small table. Shen Zeming hadn't started eating yet. He pushed the bowl to the edge of the table, looked up and said to the young man, "I haven't eaten it, you can eat it."

The young man scratched his head, hesitated for a moment and reached out to take it.

"Thank you, I haven't eaten in the morning, and I'm starving to death now."

Shen Zeming's finger rested on the edge of the table, and the young man accidentally touched it when he was lifting the bowl.

Both of them didn't think there was anything wrong, Shen Zeming turned his head, but saw Qi Jingchen suddenly lowered his face, staring at the young man with gloomy eyes, extremely aggressive.

The young man was probably a little dazed by the stare, so he glanced at him for no reason, picked up the bowl and left.

Qi Jingchen immediately clenched his fists, and was about to get up after patting down the chopsticks.

Shen Zeming hurriedly raised his hand to press on his thigh, widened his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing? Don't cause trouble for grandma, can you?"

Qi Jingchen didn't speak, looked down at Shen Zeming's hand on his leg, slowly let go of his fist, and sat down.

He raised his eyes to look at Shen Zeming. At this time, his eyes were very gentle again, like a big dog whose fur has been smoothed, but his tone was still cold and hard, "He touched you."

Shen Zeming had question marks all over his head, he didn't quite understand Qi Jingchen's logic, "You touched me too, what's the problem?"

Hearing this, Qi Jingchen was not very happy: "I'm different from him."

"What's the difference?" Shen Zeming still didn't understand, he looked at Qi Jingchen innocently, and added: "You and him are the same with me."

His original intention was that everyone was a boy, and it was no big deal if they touched each other.

But for some reason, Qi Jingchen suddenly became angry, with a cold face, he stood up without saying a word, turned around and left.

Shen Zeming was stunned for a moment, and chased out with his legs before his brain.

Qi Jingchen walked very fast, and Shen Zeming could barely keep up by trotting all the way, "What's wrong? Why are you suddenly angry?"

Qi Jingchen didn't speak, his face was ugly, and his whole body was filled with coldness.

Shen Zeming had no choice, sighed, and apologized first: "I'm sorry, tell me what I did wrong, can I correct it?"

This time Qi Jingchen finally reacted, he turned his head to look at Shen Zeming, stretched out his hand to grab Shen Zeming's wrist, and pulled him into the alley around the corner without any explanation.

In the next second, Qi Jingchen suddenly pressed him against the wall, pulled his right hand above his head to restrain it, and leaned over to kiss him.