Wu Yu

Under Xie Lingyu's silent gaze, Qingqiu Jue drank the bowl of medicine briskly, his scalp was numb from the bitterness, and for the sake of face, he forcibly held back the retching that came to his mouth.

He frowned tightly, and when he looked up, he saw Xie Lingyu took out a bag of candied fruit, Qingqiu Jue's brows suddenly relaxed, his heart was so soft that he couldn't bear it, he consciously took two steps forward.

Xie Lingyu raised his eyebrows to look at him, picked up a piece of candied fruit, Qingqiu Jue smiled, and lowered his head to get closer, but Xie Lingyu quickly threw the candied fruit into his mouth without blinking, and took the package of candied fruit along the way. Unhurriedly put it into his arms.

Not one left.

With a smirk in his heart, he raised his head to see Qingqiu Jue's reaction, Qingqiu Jue kept his head down and looked at him quietly, inexplicably making people feel oppressed.

But Xie Lingyu wasn't afraid of him at all, he looked straight at the handsome face that made people blush and heartbeat, and even patted his shoulder, saying gently: "It was originally prepared for you."

He didn't say the rest, and Qingqiu Jue knew that it was because he was angry with himself for not taking the medicine and not recuperating properly.

But the best solution to suffering today is not candied fruit.

His dark eyes lingered on Xie Lingyu's ruddy lips for a moment, perhaps because he ate candied fruit, his breath smelled sweet, Qingqiu Jue lowered his eyes, suppressed the heat in his heart, and took advantage of the opportunity to pull up a chair and sit down Next, the long legs leaned against Xie Lingyu's body as soon as they stepped forward, and the cold fragrance rushed towards his face. It was the breath that belonged exclusively to Qingqiu Jue. It seemed to be integrated with Xie Lingyu, and it was extremely aggressive.

Just when Xie Lingyu subconsciously wanted to push him away, he pointed to the bandage next to him, with a frank face, "I haven't applied the wound medicine yet."

Xie Lingyu choked for a moment, turned his chair over angrily, and applied medicine for him, his clothes were half-faded, revealing many old wounds on Qingqiu Jue's back, he knew it was without asking. He was in prison that year, or was left behind by traveling all over the world in these years. Every scar seems to be telling the years that he has never touched.

He didn't speak, afraid that Qingqiu Jue's bad memories would be brought up, and also afraid that he would not be able to hear about the past.

"When I'm free later, I'll take you to see the places I've been through these years." Qingqiu Jue seemed to guess what he was thinking, and said with a light smile.

His life in recent years has not been so unsatisfactory. He has traveled all over the country, and he has seen beautiful things that people can't help but stop... Of course, there are also dirty things that he doesn't want to recall.

Dirty things will always sink in people's hearts, and there is no need to see them.

And he just wanted to show Xie Lingyu the warm first photo, the world under the moon.

Hearing what he said, Xie Lingyu unconsciously had a look of anticipation in his eyes. He had thought about this when he was in Wujingluo, and it was a coincidence that they met at that time... no, they met again.

"What do you think of the fog whale's location?" Xie Lingyu carefully tied the bandage on him and closed his clothes.

Qingqiu Jue was also able to turn around, saw the slight awkwardness in Xie Lingyu's eyes, he smiled softly, got out of bed, walked to the desk, opened the secret compartment, took out a delicate silver box from inside, stretched out his hand to open it, "click" With a sound, the items inside are brand new, and they are well preserved at first glance.

It was the Fog Whale Islet combined into one, Qingqiu Jue caressed it with his fingers, tilted his head to look at Xie Lingyu, "Yunlou, this is the blessing you asked for me."

It was Wu Jingluo who brought Fuze and Xie Lingyu.

How could he not like it?

But Qingqiu Jue didn't know how much he was missed at this moment. He was injured, his lips were not ruddy, but with the breath of a sick beauty, his phoenix eyes were full of affection, and the end of his eyes was stained with red, he looked very beautiful. ...so bullying.

Xie Lingyu's throat was a little dry, he really wanted to touch Qingqiu Jue's long and retracted eyelashes, and he wanted to nibble on his pale lips to soak up his own warmth.

When he came back to his senses again, he had already walked in front of Qingqiu Jue. Qingqiu Jue was looking up at him, becoming more and more charming. Xie Lingyu's heart was beating like a drum, she put one hand in front of the desk, and slowly lowered her head.

The two got closer and closer, suddenly.

As soon as Qingqiu Jue grasped his wrist, and raised his eyes with a sense of danger, Xie Lingyu was startled, and his whole body was pulled into a warm embrace. Only at this moment did he feel Qingqiu's tenderness. The strength in Jue's body is not weak as he thought, but solid and reliable.

But he didn't think about it now.

Qingqiu Jue's calm yet angry voice sounded above his head, "I said why did you come back so early, and you still have the face to find fault with me, what's the matter with your hands?"

Failed.

Xie Lingyu remained motionless, feeling annoyed and joyous in his bitterness, thinking that God has forgiven someone.

This time he pretended to be dead.

Qingqiu Jue saw him bury his head in his arms guiltily, but he didn't force him to say, he untied the gauze that was entangled in such a way that Xie Lingyu jumped up, hiding while trying to escape the devil's grasp, "Hey ...Don't, I'm really fine."

It's a pity that it was too late, he tore off the cloth strip wrapped around his hand instead, and Qingqiu Jue held the bloody cloth strip in his hand, exposing the deep and long wound in front of his eyes.

Xie Lingyu wanted to cover it up, but she looked pale and weak. Qingqiu Jue looked at him with a frown, faintly angry, "The wound is so deep, why didn't you just say it?"

He stared at the wound for a long time without saying a word. Xie Lingyu was used to being pampered, and there were no scars on his body. Suddenly, he looked a little hideous, and his eyelids twitched.

Seeing that he was really angry, Xie Lingyu touched his nose with a guilty conscience, and hesitated and couldn't speak. Wasn't that because the beauty was in front of him just now, and he didn't want to spoil such a good atmosphere?

The ancients did not deceive me, it really was Sezi with a knife on his head.

Seeing that he kept his head down and did not speak, Qingqiu Jue was reluctant to say any more, but fortunately the medicine for the injury was complete, so he applied the medicine to Xie Lingyu without saying a word, his brows were furrowed, but his movements were extremely cautious.

Xie Lingyu glanced up at him quietly, couldn't help but chuckled a few times, Qingqiu Jue looked at him with a frown, with helplessness, and softened his voice, coaxing: "Not next time."

"Yeah." Xie Lingyu nodded, remembering Qingqiu Jue's scarred back, couldn't help but add, "You too."

"Okay." Qingqiu Jue smiled lightly.

With someone you cherish, of course, you won't come here desperately like before.

The soft couch in the house fell out of favor, and the two of them lay on the same bed again, obviously not for a long time, but it seemed like a lifetime away.

There was a familiar aura beside Xie Lingyu, and the cold fragrance that made him dream about enveloped him, like an excellent tranquilizer.

Originally, he was obviously not very tired, and even had a stomach full of words to say, but for some reason, they all turned into long breaths, one after another, winning but thousands of words.

It was getting late, Jin Chan put his hands in his hands and waited for a long time but did not wait for the two ancestors to have dinner, so he could only sigh deeply and cautiously went upstairs and knocked on the door.

Only then did the two wake up. Although Jin Chan was startled, but he had seen strong winds and waves after all, he managed to calm his expression and ordered someone to bring the dinner.

As soon as he entered the room, he realized something was wrong. The two had just gotten up, the soft couch was neat and tidy, and there was no sign of being slept on. What was even more frightening was that Qingqiu Jue put on his robe instead of wearing it. He took off Mr. Xie's robe.

Wait a minute.

Let him stroke it.

Why did the boss of his family quarrel with Mr. Xie and moved to the next door, and why Mr. Xie slept on the soft couch, and why did the two sleep on the same bed after they reconciled inexplicably.

Still in the case of such ample inn rooms.

Did the two brothers have such a quarrel?

No.

All these signs pointed to a possibility, and a wise light flashed in Jin Chan's eyes.

This is not the legend.

Is the head of the bed arguing at the end of the bed?