Qing Xin

Xiang Crayfish He froze in Qing Le's arms, all he could feel was Qing Le's exhaled heat, tickling Xiang He's neck.

Seeing his blushing, Qing Le couldn't help teasing him, and asked "nervously", "Xiang He, are you infected by me? Your face is so red." She reached out and touched Xiang He's right hand. Face, people always touch their foreheads to test the temperature, this guy is touching his face on purpose just to take advantage!

After I didn't touch it, I said, "Oh, it's so hot, it must be my fault. I woke up in the middle of the night and saw you sleeping on the table in a daze, so I hugged you to sleep on the bed. I didn't think carefully, and it's all my fault."

The crayfish himself was on the verge of being cooked, and suddenly realized that this state was too embarrassing, so he got up and sat on the edge of the bed in a panic with his back to Qing Le.

I touched my familiar face and said: "Uh, um, I wasn't infected by you. You just had a cold yesterday. You are in good health and took the medicine in time. You feel fine now, which is normal. And last night , I, sleeping... being dishonest, may disturb you. Sorry."

"No, you were very honest last night, and I slept very deeply, so it didn't bother me."

In fact, Xiang He likes to turn around when he sleeps. After Qing Le found out, he deliberately leaned closer, so that Xiang He, who turned over, slipped into his arms as if throwing himself into his arms.However, Xiang He didn't know how long he stayed in someone's arms last night, or how long someone stared at him. If he knew, he would probably dig a hole in the ground.

"I, I'm really fine, well, I'm going to buy some food. Is there any breakfast nearby?" Improve and change the subject to make yourself feel better.

"Don't be so troublesome, I'll get up now and let's go out to eat together. I treat you to repay your care last night. My benefactor, don't you~" Before finishing speaking, Qing Le got up from the bed and brushed her hair. Sitting next to Xiang He.

Xiang He looked at Qing Le and said, "What kind of benevolence do you think it's Lady Bai?"

"Uh...I'm not." But I'm also a snake, and I'm black and white, prettier than the white lady!The slanderous Qing Le really looked like the kind who told him that he was also a snake, and that his morals were not shallow.

The two walked to the breakfast shop with their own plans, and chatted about their hobbies while eating.

Living a long time is actually not a bad thing. For example, now, Qing Le knows a lot because of her long life, and she chats happily with Xiang He.

Maybe it's Xiang He's illusion, the distance between Qing Le and Qing Le has become closer, and we can chat quite well, why didn't I find out before that Qing Le's position has been moved a little bit forward.

Qing Le finds that Xiang He is not as resistant to his approach and overtures as before, so she clings to Xiang He every day.Xiang He felt embarrassed at first, but after coming and going a few times, Xiang He also accepted Qing Le's care and stickiness.

Until one day Xiang He sprained his foot and this balance was broken.

It was not easy to clean up the painting tools and paints. Xiang He accidentally tripped over the discarded easel thrown on the ground by a classmate while packing up. He sprained his foot.

The time to be courteous has come, Qing Le helped Xiang He go back to the dormitory to rest.

Xiang He sat on the edge of the bed, dragged his socks and rolled up his trouser legs, and said, "Qing Le, there is a bottle of medicine in my cabinet. My mother gave it to me. It is said to be very effective for reducing swelling and pain. I can use it this time."

After searching for a while, Qing Le sat across from Xiang He with a can of medicine and said, "Is this a can? It doesn't look very reliable, it won't have any side effects." She looked at the can of medicine suspiciously.

Xiang He said that his mother insisted that he bring it back when he returned home, and many people in the family would also use it. Pure Chinese herbal medicine is very safe.Wanting to reach out to take the medicine and apply it on her own, Qing Le opened the medicine jar and scooped out some ointment, applied it on Xiang He's ankle and rubbed it gently.

Tu Tu Qing Le found that his consciousness gradually became blurred, looked at the ointment in his hand, and then looked at Xiang He, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.After smelling the ointment, she was sure that it was the ointment that caused her to lose consciousness.

Resisting forcefully, he asked Xiang He: "Xiang He, what's in this ointment?"

"Huh? It's mainly Fengxiancao. It has a good effect of promoting blood circulation, reducing swelling and relieving pain. What's wrong?"

"Impatiens grass?! I, I may be allergic to this..." Before finishing speaking, he became unconscious and passed out.

Xiang He, who was at a loss, realized that this tricky state was very bad. Qing Le fainted again. Fortunately, he fell on the side of the bed. Xiang He could only use one foot to support the weight of two people. Qing Le dragged him to the bed and was arranging his clothes. He seemed to see how strange Qing Le's skin was, like, like scales, cool and slippery, definitely not the texture of human skin.

Looking at Qing Le's face, he realized that black and white scales had grown on his face, slowly spreading all over his body... until there was a huge silver-ringed demon snake on the bed!

Xiang He, who had been practicing socialist values ​​since he was a child, was too scared to speak or move when he saw this situation.Your previous beliefs collapsed into fragments in an instant, and your mind is still filled with a lot of Liaozhai stories. Demon foxes, painted skins, and ghosts occupy Xiang He's mind, completely occupying it.

The trembling Xiang He still remembered to lock the door behind him, his legs became limp like noodles.

If someone came in at this time, something unpleasant might happen.Fortunately, Xiang He's roommate didn't come back often, and took on a lot of private work.

After doing this, Xiang He pinched himself belatedly, confirming that all this is real.Leaning on the cabinet, he tried his best to adjust his disordered breathing, and told himself in a low voice that he was fine, Qing Le would not hurt you, even, even if he was a demon, he should be fine, fine, fine.

There are also many kind-hearted monsters in those ghost novels, people and bad people, right? Qing Le has never harmed you. Now that he is like this, you can't add insult to injury, and you can't hurt him.

This is probably the most tangled time in Xiang He's life.

Qing Le's real body is not the size of the actual corona snake, but a boa constrictor-like body, but the whole body is covered with black and white patterns, and the triangular snake head symbolizes the poison.

The giant snake lay quietly on the bed. Xiang He poked it with his hands and found no response. He immediately felt the snake's body to feel if there was still a heartbeat. It was still alive, normally it was a little weak.

Xiang He was afraid that something might happen to Qing Le, but he didn't know how to save the demon, so he could only coil up Qing Le and cover it with a quilt, and exposed his head, fearing that Qing Le would be bored to death.

After calming down, Xiang He sat on the edge of the bed and stroked the snake's head.Thinking back to every scene after meeting Qing Le, the little care in life, the timely rescue when he was threatened with his life, and, what's more, he was always molested by Qing Le.

It became easier to blush when thinking of Qing Le in my heart.

Xiang He was not straight in the first place. He was bored for a long time when he discovered his sexual orientation in junior high school. As he grew older, he learned more and more knowledge. In high school, Xiang He finally faced up to himself and knew that it was not pathological. , which is a magical law of nature.

But his family can't accept this kind of morbid emotion. This is Xiang He's insinuation to test his family's views on the same sex.

He knew that it would be impossible to show off his affairs with his family in his whole life, and now he might be suspected of falling in love with Yao.

Didn't this kill him?

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became. Xiang He gritted his teeth and made a decision. He didn't care too much. He took off his coat, got into bed, hugged Qing Le and fell asleep.