Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

After an unknown amount of time, the man gradually lost his voice, and Qi Song thought he had finally fallen asleep, so he stopped his movements.

Putting his body flat, wiped the tear stains from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, the movements were extremely gentle.

While wiping, the person under him slowly opened his eyes.

Qi Song's hand froze at the side, and the other hand rested on his side, just looking at him.

Shen Ci's eyes were red, and at some point there were bloodshot streaks. He was extremely tired, and even his eyelids were red and swollen.

He didn't speak, just looked at Qi Song quietly, without blinking his eyes.

On the contrary, Qi Song felt the inexplicable embarrassment, so he simply moved his hand that was stiff at the side, gently rubbed his hair, smiled gently, and said in a natural tone: "Do you know, today you were almost eaten dry?" Wipe it clean, luckily I went in time."

The man didn't move or respond. Qi Song seriously suspected that he was asleep, but his eyes were opened unconsciously. Today he broke the child's heart, oh...

"You, don't be so careless in the future. Although you are a man, there are everyone outside now. Protect yourself when you go out. You need to be careful, you know?"

While speaking, she pulled the quilt aside to cover him, and stuffed his hands into the quilt.

After finishing a series, he patted his flushed cheeks, and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, go to bed quickly, and wait until tomorrow morning, this matter will be considered a turning point, okay."

As soon as he got up, his wrist was pulled, and his body was pulled uncontrollably onto the bed. The big hand on his wrist moved to his palm, and he held it tightly.

Qi Song's eyes widened, and he looked at him in shock, "You..."

"Today... can you accompany me?"

Finally, he reacted a bit, but his voice was already hoarse, which sounded pitiful.

Qi Song lay on the bed with half of his body on his side, the two of them faced each other, and they were so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

Qi Song thought for a while without struggling, and nodded slowly, "Okay, just today."

Shen Ci looked at him quietly, the corner of his mouth curled up in a rare arc.A moment later, his hand and Qi Song's hand were clasped tightly, fingers intertwined.

Raising his hand, he raised Qi Song's hand by the way, with the back of his hand facing himself, slowly moved it to the front, and lightly kissed the back of his hand.

During the kiss, he stared at Qi Song's face for a moment, as if asking for his opinion, but the kiss had already fallen.

Qi Song's lips parted slightly, he wished he could hold down his heartbeat with a big stone, in such a quiet atmosphere, he was afraid that his heartbeat would be too loud and be heard by Shen Ci...

"Now...and only you...are so kind to me." With the corners of his lips slightly parted, his voice was soft like a feather sweeping across his heart, causing his heart to sink step by step.

At this moment, it seemed that there was only one person in my heart.

Qi Song felt that he was in a daze, and he fell into this man's trap step by step, unable to extricate himself.

Seeing that extremely handsome face getting closer and closer to him, he forgot to evacuate and resist, and just stared blankly.

The familiar aura gradually approached, and the deep affection he couldn't understand in those clear and transparent eyes made him involuntarily sucked in.

The other hand just circled Qi Song's neck.The next moment, a shallow kiss was printed on his lips.

The kiss was not intense, it was loosened after only a moment, as if carrying the meaning of probing and probing, he carefully observed Qi Song's face, and clenched his hands even tighter, for fear that he would leave him and leave here in a fit of anger .

Qi Song seemed to have been sucked out of his soul at this moment. There seemed to be a maple forest in front of him. The cool autumn wind was blowing the leaves and rattling. A figure came out with a clear and gentle smile on his face. Take his hand and wrap him tightly in your arms.

He...had no trace of resentment.