Rebirth is evenly matched

Before Cen Xuan returned to the set, he had a meal with Qin Yin.

"Well—"

After eating, Cen Xuan stared at the small dish of vinegar in front of him, and said in disbelief, "This... Ah Yin, what does this mean?"

Qin Yin ate a lot. Seeing how happy he was, he leaned over and knocked on the guy's smooth forehead, "Drink it."

"Ah... ah?"

Cen Xuan looked at the small dish of vinegar, swallowed, and scratched his head, "This... let me drink this? Why?"

What the hell kind of punishment is this?

"Why do you think so?"

Qin Yin hooked his hands and asked Cen Xuan to come closer. When Cen Xuan approached with a puzzled expression, he pinched his cheeks and yanked hard: "I'm so easy to fool? It's over for me to act like a baby? Um?"

The scandal is not over yet!

Thinking that kissing, hugging and holding high, and then saying a few nice words, can offset the sins I committed outside?

Cen Xuan languished for a moment.

"Don't... just lighten up... ouch... it hurts... I can't see people..."

He grinned from being pulled, his head was tilted to the side, and his whole body was a little downcast, "I...I can't do it, it's too sour..."

As soon as Qin Yin let go, this guy bounced back like a spring, smacked his lips, and fell short.

Carefully picking up the plate, he took a sip with a bitter face.

"Bah...slightly...sour..."

When Cen Xuan tasted it, his face was wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

"No... Qin Yin, if you drink vinegar, you will drink vinegar. Are you trying to trick me on purpose?"

He glanced left and right, "Where's the vinegar bottle? I really want to see, where did you get the old vinegar!"

Cen Xuan also likes to add some vinegar to his food on weekdays, the sour taste is actually not bad, but... anyway, it is not as sour as this vinegar?

Qin Yin slowly moved the joint of the injured hand, stopped, and sat down beside him.

"You don't need to look for it," he rolled his eyelids, and a smile appeared on his lips, "I went to the factory to exchange it myself."

Cen Xuan suddenly petrified, dumbfounded.

"Ahhh-"

"You... When did you exchange this thing? You haven't been in the hospital recently..."

Where has this man been out of the hospital?

"It was exchanged in the past, several barrels, ready for you all the time."

Qin Yin coughed lightly, rubbed his forehead, "I won't make things difficult for you, just a small plate, and you can go away after drinking."

"but--"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his head and swept across Cen Xuan's stunned face with a smile, "Next time, I'll change to a bowl."

"I--"

Cen Xuan opened his mouth, his eyes widened.

"Forget it, I'll drink it!"

He sighed in frustration, his cowardly momentum weakened, his neck stiffened, he pinched his nose, and gulped it down.

Thaksin Qin Yin's craftsmanship, this man knows a lot.

Just mix some vinegar, he can do it.

The saucer was not big, and the vinegar in it was enough to swallow in one bite. Cen Xuan originally wanted to die early and be reborn sooner, thinking that it would be over with one bite, but the result was that he almost fell to the ground in bitterness.

It's really the top, the invincible top.

"puff……"

"Cough cough cough..."

"vomit……"

Cen Xuan took a deep breath, his face almost turned green.

He sat on the ground, gasping for breath, then got up in a daze, ran to the table, touched a glass of water, and poured it down.

"Um... cough cough... um..."

"puff……"

After swallowing a few big mouthfuls, Cen Xuan suddenly stared straight and sprayed it out.

"This...what is this...cough cough cough..."

He skipped to the bathroom.

Du Ke was a little curious, stepped forward, dipped a little water stain left on the table, put it under his nose and sniffed it lightly, and frowned.

"This is... mustard water?"

Qin Yin's eyes hadn't looked away from the back of the guy who had been made to jump, and he responded casually, "I just felt more comfortable, so I prepared some mustard, and when I wanted to adjust something when I was free, I was caught by that kid." Whoa, what a disappointment!"

Du Ke looked at him, and then heard the sound of pinging, bells, and bangs coming from the bathroom, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"You tease Cen Xuan so much, aren't you afraid that he will react and settle accounts with you?"

Qin Yin was meticulous and thoughtful, while Cen Xuan was a bit confused in life, and being fooled by seriousness really couldn't disturb Qin Yin.

"Does he dare?"

When Qin Yin heard this, a bit of disdain appeared on his delicate face, he threw the phone aside, relaxed his body contentedly, and approached the soft sofa.

"A person who can't see the door, just have such a scandal with that Zhou Yan, does he think I'm too good-tempered?"

He closed his eyes, feeling a little drowsy, and began to rest on his side, and his tone became lighter.

"I remember there was still a bucket of vinegar last year, and next time, I'll throw his in it and take a bath!"

"Let him also... taste my feelings..."

In the quiet and bright ward, a pale and thin handsome man nestled on the small sofa and slowly fell asleep.

The sun was shining brightly, slanting down and covering his body, warm.

Du Ke relaxed his hands and feet and covered him with a blanket.

When he looked up again, when he saw the wet guy who ran back recklessly, he raised his hand to his lips and made a hissing gesture.

Qin Yin is a little nervous, and it's rare that he can sleep well for a short while. If there is a quarrel, he will be easily startled.

Cen Xuan originally looked furious and furious, but when he saw Qin Yin who was asleep, he immediately calmed down.

"Oh……"

He brushed his wet hair, took a deep breath, smacked his lips, and trembled violently when he recalled just now.

Sour, every cell in his body is trembling, Qin...Qin Yin's craftsmanship is as bad as bursting, the thousand-year-old vinegar is too sour!

He licked his lips, breathed lightly, approached the man who was lightly asleep, bent down gently, avoiding his injured arm, and hugged him carefully.

Qin Yin's eyelids moved, as if he was about to wake up.

"Sleep, sleep! I'll be with you—"

Cen Xuan kissed Qin Yin's eyelids without any scruples, stuffed him into the quilt, and smoothed the folds of his clothes. After checking, he placed his arms properly and closed the quilt.

Qin Yin seemed to be half awake. Hearing Cen Xuan's voice, he slowly closed his eyes again and fell asleep peacefully.

After calming down the man, Cen Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, grinding his back molars and poking the tip of the man's nose quietly from the air, feeling sullen all by himself.

"How dare you make me jealous? I'll let Big Fat Ju scratch you! Scratch you! Hmph!"

"Shh... so sour!"

If you dare to make him jealous again, he will...he will...

so what?

Cen Xuan thought for a long time, but still softened his brows, discouraged, and drew circles on the back of Qin Yin's hand.

Forget it, I'm not willing to do anything.