8.

Although Qiya never mentioned that hot spring night, Jado could guess what happened between him and Illumi.

What the hell happened.

But if you really count it carefully, the tenderness between Qiya and Illumi is really too little to be sorry.It's nothing more than Qiya accompanying Illumi on missions, or, Illumi accompanying Qiya on missions.Of course, Qiya didn't think waiting for Illumi was boring, on the contrary, he enjoyed the process of waiting patiently.And often in the end, he would be rewarded as he wished—by Illumi suddenly being wrapped into his arms from behind.

And their conversations always go like this:

"How long have you been waiting?" Illumi asked.

Qi Ya shook his head, "Not anymore."

"There is still some time, what to do next?"

"Hmm...how about some dessert?"

"it is good."

You see, it is simple, clear and refreshing, and it is clearly a daily conversation between ordinary brothers.Only they themselves know how many barriers and psychological barriers they have crossed to achieve what they are now.

There is a thick layer of sorbet under the ice cream cream, and Qi Ya puts a spoonful of it into his mouth, then smashes the condensed sorbet underneath, and then scoops another spoonful into his mouth. Then thump, thump, and fiddle.Whenever this happens, Illumi can't help but stop the spoon and look at Qiya quietly.When Qi Ya finished fiddling, Illumi realized that the smoothie in front of him had almost melted.

At this time, the welcoming bell hanging at the door rang.Illumi looked over, Qiya found that Ilumi's attention was diverted from him, so he followed suit.

"Ilumi beat the enemy!" Qiya suddenly lowered his voice, leaned forward, reached out and grabbed a strand of Ilumi's long hair to force him to turn to himself.

"Huh?" Illumi tilted his head slightly puzzled.

"Don't look." Qi Ya squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"You mean Hisoka?" Illumi asked after thinking for a while.

The so-called, those who meet on narrow roads are almost all enemies, and Qi Yana can't get rid of it no matter how hard he shakes, and the enemy who always chases after his Illumi's ass like a sticky fly is this Hisoka.If he could beat him well, he would have dragged Hisoka into the alley long ago and would have been throbbing violently.

Of course, the tenderness between Qiya and Illumi is not to say that there is no such thing.Qi Ya still has a lot of privileges with Illumi.For example, now he can run to Illumi's room with his pillow in his arms and knock on the door to ask for a stay.You know, in the past, this was something that I didn't even dare to think about.So, early one morning, when he poked his head out of Illumi's room rubbing his sleepy eyes, he happened to be bumped by Miji passing by, and the fat man was so frightened that he was almost given a mouthful of potato chip crumbs. Choked.

"Hey, fat man, listen up, don't say anything, or your figure will be ruined." Qi Ya warned arrogantly, and then he didn't forget to make a face at Miji, but his expression was full of proudly showing off.

Thinking back now, the assertion that I was absolutely not from the same world as Illumi was unfair no matter how you think about it.The deeper the contact, the more Qiya can find common ground in each other.

Living under the same roof, I didn't realize until now that the serious, dead-faced paralyzed person would sit cross-legged on the ground, staring at the big eyes, slightly opening the mouth, staring at the TV with a demented expression, just like a TV child.In fact, it is not much different from myself at all.Also, Illumi actually doesn't like eating red peppers very much, but it's just well hidden.Look, sure enough, they are closely connected by their innate blood, and they are inseparable no matter what.It was only this that allowed Qi Ya to muster a sliver of confidence when facing the damned red-haired clown.For a while, Qi Ya became obsessed with online shopping.

"Qi Ya, your courier."

"Ah, it's coming so soon!" Qi Ya jumped up from the bed, excitedly picked up the big cardboard box on the ground and sat down on the sofa.

"Is this the thing that was specially used to swipe my credit card?" Illumi crossed his legs, raised his head from a stack of newspapers and looked over here.In front of the sofa, Qi Ya spread out a pile of colorful dishes on the floor.

"Who knows what age restriction review is required to buy these things, so I have to 'borrow' my brother's card for a while." Qi Ya squinted his eyes wickedly and smiled flatteringly.

Illumi put down the newspaper and walked over.

Qi Ya immediately closed his mouth and carefully peeked at Illumi's appearance, his heart began to feel uneasy.Yilumi stared blankly at the colorful pictures in Qi Ya's hands for more than a minute, and then spoke quietly.

"It hurts."

Qi Ya was already prepared to be scolded, but he didn't react all of a sudden.

"Does Qiya really want to try it?" Ilumi pointed to one of the pictures.

"Qi Ya?"

"Ah? Ah!" Qi Ya came back to his senses, "No, that, I mean, I will be more gentle and careful, so it won't hurt. And, and I think I have made quite some progress recently... ..." He said quickly, his cheeks burning involuntarily.Who told him that he didn't fully master the technique at the beginning, so he always hurt Illumi.

"If Brother Yilu thinks it's not necessary, then, forget it..."

Illumi bent down, took the plate from Qi Ya's hand, tilted his head and thought for a while.

"Yilu...brother?" Qi Ya softly probed.

Yilumi straightened up, stretched out his hand and patted the top of Qiya's head, "I bought everything, it's really not worth it if you don't try it."

"You said this yourself, don't go back on your word." Qi Ya showed his cat's face in an instant and pounced on it.

Qi Ya was grilling the river fish skewered on the branch.It was not until he met Jie later that he knew that even if he mastered the technique and paid more tenderness and care, it would still hurt, but at that time Illumi didn't tell him anything.Qi Ya sighed slightly.Jie was chattering on and on about how shocking the avalanche was just now, but he didn't seem to listen to a word.Sparks popped out of the fire every now and then.He looked at the bright red flames in front of him, his thoughts rippled, and he thought of more time with Illumi, really, very happy.

But why, I forgot it.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like