13.

Running all the way towards the hotel where Illumi was staying, the surrounding scenery receded quickly. For a moment, it seemed as if all the lost love had been brought back together.To use a metaphor, it's like two trains crossing, one with the unrestrained mood he was trying to pursue slammed away, and the other took him towards the figure behind the Kuku poke mountain in seconds .

Qi Ya even realized that even without the control of the needle, he was still addicted to that person.

That's right, it's addicting.

Putting his hands on his knees, gasping for breath, Qiya tried to calm down his violent ups and downs before seeing Illumi, but it was counterproductive, the more he worked hard on mental construction, the more nervous he felt.If he had changed it before, he would have patted his small chest and joked to himself, "Oh, my little one", but at this moment, he is not in that mood.

Qi Ya took a deep breath, but the hand that was about to knock on the door suddenly hovered in mid-air.

He lowered his head, only to see a lot of melted snow mixed with mud on the toes of his shoes.

From the crack of the door came the sound of intermittent panting and vaguely absent sex, which was ambiguous and charming.

After a long time, Qi Ya lowered his arms, and couldn't see what was stirring in those green eyes.

Isn't there a Do Not Disturb sign, and I didn't even see it. It seems that I came at the wrong time.

Softly mocking himself, Qi Ya walked aside, leaned against the wall of the corridor and squatted down with his knees hugged.All he can do now is wait.Just like before, he quietly waited for Illumi to finish the task and come to him, but this time he wasn't sure if he could get the reward of being wrapped in Ilumi's arms again.

Qi Ya closed his eyes, and Illumi's shadow rushed out immediately.He remembered many things from the past, even some things that he had obviously forgotten.

For example, when Illumi helped him put the bath water, he would also throw the rubber duck in it, but in fact, he didn’t care about it a long time ago, so he would kick it away every time he soaked in the bathtub; for example, When Illumi saw him picking out the red pepper, he would keep nagging in his ear, and then transferred the red pepper on his plate that he didn't like to him; for another example, Illumi After Mi Hui was locked up by Shiba's father, he would look at it from the small window on the iron gate every now and then or from time to time.

For the first time, I felt such a strong tearing of the atrium like a crazy creeper sprouting and spreading, and the thick root system ruthlessly pierced into the flesh and blood, round and round, round and round, so real, so painful.

The night gradually eroded into the corridor through the corridor eaves, swallowing all the light in sight.

Qi Ya sat on the ground dejectedly, and after an unknown amount of time, the door opened gently.

He didn't dare to look up.He had to admit that he was timid.As for what he was afraid of, he couldn't say.

Illumi turned around and closed the door, replaced the do not disturb sign with a please clean up sign, then looked down at Qiya.Qi Ya lowered his head, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth without making a sound.

It was very quiet in the corridor.

After a while, Illumi turned around and walked towards the elevator at the end of the corridor.The black hair that swayed with the footsteps almost melted into the dim light.

Qi Ya also stood up, silently following one foot behind Illumi.Through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the other side of the corridor, the entire night scene of the brightly lit city is presented in front of you.The countless possible scenarios that may appear when meeting Illumi that I thought of along the way began to circle in my mind again.Scene after scene, he wanted to hold Illumi's clothes firmly in each scene.

"Brother." He called in a faint voice.

Illumi stopped walking.

Qi Ya suddenly felt that he wanted to cry. Looking at Illumina's back rendered mottled by the city night scene, he pursed his mouth and tried his best to hold back.

The sound of pages flipping rapidly in the air moved from far to near, and suddenly, it hit his arm and fell to the ground.In the dim light, he saw clearly that it was "Illumi's Observation Log of Suspected Facial Nerve Necrosis" which he wrote most of.

Illumi is gone.

Qi Ya did not follow, his eyes fell on the log in front of his toes for a long time.

finished?But how could it be, they are blood brothers, connected by blood, they can never be separated.

The end of the corridor was pitch black, and Illumi's figure had long since disappeared.

"I, Xi, Huan, you!" He shouted with all his strength in exchange for constant buzzing in his ears.At this moment, the precarious last line of defense was finally broken through, and the weak dam collapsed.

Qi Ya raised his cuff and wiped the salty liquid indiscriminately.

"I know it all."

Qi Ya suddenly stopped moving.

"Brother...you didn't leave?"

"Well, I turned back when I heard you yelling so loudly." It was still the same expressionless face.

"I thought you were gone."

Yilumi raised his hand to his chin and tilted his head, "Didn't Qi Ya himself say that he wanted to be treated as a stranger?"

"I, I didn't mean that at that time." Qi Ya was momentarily at a loss for words, and blushed to defend himself.

"That's not what it means?" Illumi blinked, "What does that mean?"

"Brother, I, I like you. I didn't know I liked you so much until now, I like you so much," Qi Ya suddenly hugged Ilumi by the waist, and buried his face in Ilumi's chest, like a machine gun He continued to say the same thing, "You are mine, you are not allowed to talk to that Hisoka, you are not allowed to hug each other, you are not allowed to play with each other, and you are not allowed, you are not allowed!"

Illumi raised his hand and patted Qi Ya's head lightly.

"Qi Ya, you are so domineering." There was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Brother Yilu, we won't quarrel anymore." Qi Ya tightened his grip a little more, for fear that Ilumi would escape.

"It's Qiya's fault this time." Illumi thought for a moment, "The same goes for that Jeffrey, it's all Qiya's fault. To be honest, I'm really angry."

"I was wrong, I will never mess around again."

Qi Ya listened to Illumi's complaints and kept nodding.

"Since an apology must be sincere, how does Qi Ya plan to compensate me?" Ilumi finally asked.

"Compensation?" Qi Ya didn't react for a while.

Illumi raised an eyebrow.

"Shouldn't it?"

"No, no, brother Yilu says what he says." Qi Ya shook his head like a rattle.

"Since Qiya has talked about this, there's nothing I can do about it," Illumi nodded with satisfaction, "I've been wanting to try the feeling of being on top, Qiya shouldn't have any objections."

Thinking back on this incident now, Qi Ya suddenly felt a hint of conspiracy, he felt as if he had been tricked.At this moment, he was leaning against the trunk of the old tree he frequented most, under which his elder brother Yilumi was busy cleaning Sanmao, and not far away was the majestic Gate of the Underworld.The bright sunlight shines through the shadows of the trees, forming circles of light.He stood up and jumped down, and joined the important task of sanmao's annual cleaning with a bitter expression.

Now, he only meets Jie occasionally to chat, and more often, he spends time with Illumi, and the two of them can spend an entire afternoon without saying anything.Although sometimes he is really tired and complains about such an ordinary life, but deep down, Qi Ya is still very happy that such days can continue, one day, one month, one year, and a lifetime.

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