substitute?Yes, you have to pay extra!

"Qi Xiukai." The person on the sofa did not sneer as Cheng Song expected, but sat on the sofa motionless as if he had fallen asleep, and even the breathing rate seemed to be pressed. Like an accelerator key, the thin chest rises and falls, making the pajamas create a beautiful halo back and forth under the light of the living room.

Cheng Songke frowned suddenly, his heart was grabbed by a piece and lifted off the ground heavily, the feeling of weightlessness enveloped Cheng Songke's whole body in an instant, he quickly walked to Qi Xiukai's side, without moving, just lowered his head slightly, He whispered: "Qi Xiukai?" The man on the sofa remained motionless in the same posture just now, but Cheng Song, who was close to him, could already feel a body temperature different from ordinary people from him.

Qi Xiukai has a fever.This fact penetrated into Song Ke's mind for a moment, and he was relieved, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel that it was outrageous. He had known Qi Xiukai for many years, and during these years, let alone a fever, even a small cold It's hard to wreak havoc on him, and now he has a fever?

Cheng Song was born with experience in taking care of patients, but Cheng Song had no experience in taking care of Qi Xiukai at all. He squatted on the edge of the sofa and looked at Qi Xiukai for a long time before heaving a heavy sigh. This is really God's fault.Thinking about it, Cheng Songke half bowed, one hand passed through Qi Xiukai's waist, and the other hand held most of his body on his body, and as soon as he stood up, Cheng Songke couldn't help exclaiming in his heart With a sound, Qi Xiukai's weight can only be lighter than it looks.

Although Qi Xiukai's bedroom looked tidy and clean, the air was still filled with the smell of dust. Cheng Songke threw Qi Xiukai on the bed, quickly found the medicine and got water, and after forcefully pouring the medicine down, he was sweating all over. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she turned her head slightly to the side and looked at Qi Xiukai who was deeply asleep.It may also be due to illness, Qi Xiukai's face is much thinner than Cheng Songke remembered, and the jawline exposed when lying flat is also angular, and the joints on the wrist seem to be tightly wrapped by skin, without a trace of sensuality .Cheng Songke scanned him up and down, sighed in his heart, got up as if he had made up his mind, and quietly walked out of the room.

The door of Qi Xiukai's bedroom was half-hidden by Cheng Songke, leaving only a narrow gap for the warm yellow light to pass through. Cheng Songke turned his back to the door, and several beams of light shot from his shoulders onto the floor. After a few flashes of light, Cheng Songke took out the phone from his pocket, swiped his fingers a few times on the address book, and landed his thumb on Li Chengcheng's name, hesitated left and right, and dialed the number.

The phone rang several times before it was picked up. Cheng Songke took a deep breath after hearing Li Xiecheng's voice, and when Li Xiecheng finished his routine greeting, he quickly said, "Mr. Li, there is something I want to talk about." , I still need to talk to you." In fact, according to the relationship between the two of them now, there is no need for Cheng Songke to be so polite, and the abrupt tone seems to have shocked Li Xiecheng, the meaning is unclear, huh?With a sound.

Cheng Songke went on to say: "I just met President Luo of TG, and I chatted with him for a few words, and a lot of things were said on the spur of the moment. If it's convenient, please say sorry to President Luo for me, and " Cheng Songke paused for a moment, he knew that Li Xiecheng was a smart person, and when he said this, Li Xiecheng knew that he already knew about Qi Xiukai: "Qi Xiukai did a lot of things wrong, but still I hope Boss Li will not push you too hard for the sake of the two of you and the fact that you were once considered friends."

Although Cheng Songke had finished speaking, the breath in his chest never let go, his whole heart was in his throat, and he waited for Li Chengcheng's answer like an hour.I don't know how long it has passed, there is a slight voice from the receiver, followed by Li Chengcheng's voice, this time the voice is no longer as calm as before, but more indifferent: "If you asked Luo Qizhi, then I can make it very clear that what Luo Qizhi will tell you is exactly the same as what I intend to tell you."

Normal business behavior, Cheng Songke silently recited a sentence helplessly in his heart, turned around and looked in through the crack of the door, it seemed that the medicine he took had begun to take effect, Qi Xiukai on the bed turned over, and seemed to be in a deep sleep: "Since this is the case, then I won't say more. What I want to tell you is indeed similar to what Mr. Luo said. Excuse me."

After hanging up Li Chengcheng's phone call, Cheng Song didn't think about anything else, and went back to Qi Xiukai's house. This time he didn't sit down, but stood beside Qi Xiukai's bed, watching the bed fall asleep , a patient who inexplicably reveals a bit of fragile beauty.

"I told you, Qi Xiukai, I told you not to go on like this. You are digging a hole for yourself and jumping in. If you don't listen, it's fine now." Cheng Song sighed. He took a breath, and simply stopped standing, but sat down on the floor beside the bed, leaning his back against the bed, leaning his neck back on the soft mattress, and slowly closed his eyes.

He is actually the least qualified person to judge Qi Xiukai, and he is actually walking towards the grave he dug himself.

In that bar at that time, after seeing Qi Xiukai for the first time, Cheng Songke was already walking towards his own grave.He remembered that once, he was carrying a DSLR to collect wind. On the way back to the city, he received a call from Li Xicheng, saying that he wanted to come and talk to him. He stood by the side of the road and waited. Qi Xiukai's message came when his car appeared at the end of the road—40% of the plan had been completed.The wonderful premonition and complicated sense of touch in his heart rose slowly following Qi Xiukai's words, and then landed in front of Li Xiongcheng's car. That was the day he received a confession from Li Xiongcheng.

Dinner that night was also very interesting, obviously he sent a message to tell Qi Xiukai where he and Li Xuncheng are now, but when Qi Xiukai appeared, he had to pretend to be surprised and shy, he obviously saw Qi Xiukai There was maliciousness and teasing in the eyes, but I still had to pretend not to see it.

After he and Li Shengcheng got together, Qi Xiukai rarely appeared in their lives. Many times, Cheng Song could feel that he only needed to arrive 10 minutes early to meet Qi Xiukai, but he never succeeded. After a few times like this, he finally convinced himself that Qi Xiukai was avoiding him as much as possible.

In this regard, Qi Xiukai's explanation is also very simple - let's spend more time cultivating a relationship with Li Chengcheng, the plan is almost done.

This is an extremely contradictory and irresistible sense of guilt. Cheng Song can clearly realize that he is hurting Li Chengcheng, but he can't resist the advancement of the plan. He knows that he is not obsessed with this feeling of seeming to control the overall situation. He is just greedy for Qi Xiukai to a certain extent.

After the effect of the medicine took effect, Qi Xiukai's fever subsided quickly. In the middle of the night, Cheng Songke took his body temperature twice more. After hearing his breathing gradually stabilized, he barely squinted for a while. When he woke up, the sky It was already bright, Qi Xiukai was still asleep on the bed, Cheng Songke stood up with great difficulty, hammered his sore back, pushed open the door and went out.

There is not much food left in the refrigerator, and some ingredients seem to have been put there by himself a few months ago, Cheng Songke dare not eat, just about to put on his clothes to buy something casually, Qi Xiukai's voice came from the stairs: " Sorry, I haven't started cooking at home for a long time."

Cheng Songke paused for a moment while putting on his clothes, and then said, "It sounds like you know how to cook with a fire, are you more sober?" Then he turned and looked at Qi Xiukai.

Qi Xiukai's complexion was indeed much better compared to last night, probably due to getting enough sleep, his face was a little more bloody.Cheng Songke buttoned up his coat, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "I won't repeat what I said yesterday, but I still hope you recognize yourself, Li Chengcheng is not as weak as you imagined, Besides, you did make a mistake."

Cheng Songke didn't look up when he said these words, but kept looking down at the ground. He didn't dare to look at Qi Xiukai's eyes looking at him, but he couldn't tell what he was afraid of seeing.

After a long time, Qi Xiukai said leisurely: "I'll listen to you." Although these four words were short, what Qi Xiukai said was full of weight, which really surprised Cheng Songke, and raised his head to look at Qi Xiukai in shock. , the latter stared closely at Cheng Songke's eyes, and said: "You heard me right, I said, I listen to you, I have thought about it carefully in the past few months, you are right, it is indeed me I made a mistake, all of this, everything I have now, how to put it in that sentence, I deserve what I deserve."

Qi Xiukai's tone was a bit self-deprecating, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth was different from his usual smile. It looked really sad, Cheng Songke felt a sense of sympathy for no reason, and blinked his eyes twice, Did not speak.Qi Xiukai went on to say: "Speaking of which, I still owe you an apology. I dragged you into the bureau I worked on, and now it's like this. It's my problem. I'm sorry for hurting you."

Now Cheng Song was really stunned. Standing on the stairs, Qi Xiukai, who had just had an illness, seemed to be a completely different person. Not only did he show a sense of fragility, but also because Cheng Songke heard it with his own ears. Qi Xiukai said what he never thought he could say.

The person opposite naturally saw Cheng Songke's expression clearly, and saw Qi Xiukai smiled very relaxedly and freely: "I've finished what I want to say, by the way, I heard that you have signed a contract with TG for a new project. Being a photographer is very good, I will first wish you success for their project."

Cheng Songke's feet seemed to be firmly nailed to the ground by steel nails. If his mood just now could be described as a calm sea, then his mood now is undoubtedly a level ten tsunami. It's only been a few months, but Qi Xiukai seems to be a different person. The manic and gloomy atmosphere he used to have seems to have disappeared in a certain midnight inexplicably.

"You? Are you sure you're okay?" Cheng Songke hesitated for a while, and then spoke cautiously. This time, not only his tone of voice was careful, but even the expression on his face revealed doubts and incomprehension.Qi Xiukai smiled, strode to a place about two arms away from Cheng Songke, raised his head slightly with his breathing, and when it fell into Cheng Songke's pupils for a moment, it felt a bit like before.

"I'm fine," Qi Xiukai looked at Cheng Songke steadfastly, his apple muscles lifted slightly, the lying silkworms in front of his eyes showed a nice curve, and the edges and corners in his eyes were not so sharp, but there was a strange gentleness: " I just wanted to apologize to you earlier in the morning."