accidental preference

The hot forehead and cheeks were pressed tightly against Qi Qinghong's neck, and the hot breath was filled with the familiar and reassuring smell of tobacco and cold incense. Yunchen's tears rolled down uncontrollably, and then quietly Rubbing on Qi Qinghong's clothes, not wanting to be discovered by him.

"Does your manager and the show crew know that you are sick?" Qi Qinghong's cold voice sounded above his head.

Yunchen huddled in Qi Qinghong's arms and dared not speak.

Qi Qinghong stretched out a hand to break him apart, but the child exerted all his strength, holding Qi Qinghong's waist tightly with both arms, his body covered in cold sweat was covered in sweat again, Qi Qinghong's shirt was instantly wet Most of it.

"Have you taken the medicine yet?" Qi Qinghong sighed imperceptibly.

"I didn't know I was sick, I went to bed early today." A muffled voice floated out of his arms.

Qi Qinghong didn't dare to break him hard, so he could only take out his mobile phone and told Huo Zhen to go to Bai Xiaofang to get antipyretics first, and then call the accompanying doctor over.

After a while someone knocked on the door, Yunchen continued to keep his whole body buried in Qi Qinghong's arms motionless, resolutely ignoring it, but the knocker was very persistent and never left, Yunchen pouted and sighed He took a breath, and slowly let go of his arms wrapped around Qi Qinghong's body.

The corners of Qi Qinghong's mouth softened a little. After Yunchen fell ill, the child's temperament could not be hidden, and he was sticky and coquettish.

Yunchen had a high fever, and when he was about to leave Qi Qinghong's embrace, he was as cold as falling into an ice hole. He hurriedly tightened the lapels of his pajamas, and Qi Qinghong wrapped him tightly with a quilt, stuffed him on the soft cushion at the head of the bed and sat down. , and then got up to open the door.

Standing outside the door was Huo Zhen and Bai Xiaofang. Bai Xiaofang's expression was as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt. He asked Yunchen's direction cautiously: "Do you have a fever? Didn't you feel well during dinner? Why? Don't tell me..."

Yunchen glanced at Qi Qinghong evasively, and replied angrily, "I don't have a fever, but I'm a little cold. It's my brother who said I have a fever..."

Huo Zhen looked at the two of them expressionlessly, "Do you think Mr. Qi can't hear you if you speak in your breath?"

The two of them immediately stopped communicating with each other with their tails between their legs.

Bai Xiaofang took a deep breath, bravely passed Qi Qinghong into the room, opened a bottle of mineral water and poured it into the kettle to start boiling hot water, then took out some ice water and a bunch of fruits from the refrigerator and put them on the small coffee table , winked at Yunchen, ignored Yunchen's pitiful gaze at him, and resolutely slipped away quietly.

Huo Zhen closed the door for them before leaving.

Yun Chen let go of the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but was restrained by Qi Qinghong's calm eyes, so he could only obediently wrap the quilt tighter, and said softly, "Brother, quickly taste the fruits on the island , sweet and juicy, delicious. Originally, I planned to deliver it directly to your house after getting off the plane tomorrow, and it happened to be the freshest one tonight, hehehe."

The doctor from the program team came to the room to do upper respiratory tract and simple heart and lung function tests for Yunchen. He judged that the fever was caused by a common cold. Rest more.

After listening to the doctor's words, Yunchen glanced triumphantly at Qi Qinghong several times, and calmly overreacted to Qi Qinghong, expressing the kind ridicule from the young man.

After the doctor left, Qi Qinghong handed warm water and antipyretics to Yun Chen. Yun Chen took the good medicine and asked Qi Qinghong enthusiastically, "Brother, why are you here? Could it be because the footprints of my first variety show were left here, so Do you want to come and see for yourself, hahaha."

"Because you refused to go back tonight, so I had no choice but to come here by myself." Qi Qinghong sat back on the side of the bed, and carried Yun Chen and his quilt into his arms again.

Yunchen looked at Qi Qinghong in disbelief.

"What's the matter?" Qi Qinghong gently kissed Yunchen's forehead, "Surprised to hear that's the reason?"

Yun Chen's eyes froze slightly, and then he lowered his eyes in a panic, his eye sockets turning red little by little.

"But the little villain in my arms is having so much fun, he doesn't want to go home early when he's sick, doesn't he?" Qi Qinghong's voice is very gentle, like the lingering mist in the mountains in the morning, entangled in his heart, making him One can't help but want to indulge in it.

Yunchen closed his eyes, and gently pressed his forehead against Qi Qinghong's neck, feeling sore and bitter in his heart.

Yun Chen thought, "Is my brother being so kind to everyone around me, he must be... just like the other doctor, like Shen Wenwen, like those beautiful boys inside and outside the circle who have been with each other for a long time or for a short time We...after all, he even treats me so well...and I'm just, just...one, obedient, clean, who happens to be decent-looking, just one of them..."

"From the beginning to the end, I may... have never been the one he cares about..."

Shallow tears soaked the eyelashes, but why, even so, every time I heard him say such words, it was like the most touching love words in the world, like...holding someone in the palm of my hand...

Yun Chen's body trembled slightly in Qi Qinghong's arms, he suddenly raised his face, pulled away the quilt, and desperately kissed Qi Qinghong's lips.

With a high-heat body, it looked like a burning fire on the outside, and it was like falling into an ice cave inside. He turned over and sat on Qi Qinghong's lap, tore off Qi Qinghong's shirt indiscriminately, and pressed his hot body tightly against the opponent's chest, In contrast, Qi Qinghong's body was cool and cool, like diving into a green pool on a scorching afternoon, making one just want to indulge in it forever.

Qi Qinghong's lips were warm and cool, which made the hot Yunchen like it very much. He raised his hand around Qi Qinghong's neck, covered his hot lips, and licked and kissed him gently like a small animal. My head was burning, and my heart was full of misery. Sometimes I was sad, sometimes I gave up on myself, and sometimes my heart was ashamed... However, no matter what kind of emotion, I was so sad that I wanted to cry.

Obviously it's time to leave, it's not too embarrassing to leave now...But subconsciously, he still couldn't bear to let go, Qi Qinghong's embrace is a net that he can't quit, forget, and break free, it's what his heart wants, Even though he knew that his naive and ridiculous relationship would not end well in the end, he still couldn't let go of this tenderness, even if it was only given by the other party, a ten-thousandth of it.

Qi Qinghong pinched Yunchen's chin and moved him away. The child's cheeks were flushed with redness, his lips were red and plump, and his peach blossom eyes were glistening because his body temperature was a little high, and he had a sweet, soft and pleasant smell More and more intense lingering in the nose, like a lively painting.

"I'm here to pick you up, aren't you happy?"

Yunchen stared at Qi Qinghong obsessively, with shallow tears hanging precariously in the red eye sockets, he tried his best to adjust his breathing, not wanting Qi Qinghong to see him crying, he lowered his eyes and answered softly "Very happy, very, very happy..." Yunchen held the corner of Qi Qinghong's clothes tightly with his hands, as if he wanted to nestle into Qi Qinghong's arms again and kiss coquettishly, but also seemed very worried that he would be pushed away by Qi Qinghong...

Qi Qinghong raised his chin so that he couldn't avoid his gaze. The kid Qing Lingling stared at him blankly, and emphasized very seriously: "I'm really happy, thank you brother for coming to pick me up..."

Qi Qinghong gently rubbed Yunchen's bright red lips with his fingertips, then pressed the back of his head and kissed him. His kisses were always fierce, sucking his lips, hooking the tip of his tongue, grinding and gnawing with his teeth, until the kiss was fierce. People can't breathe, as if they are going to eat it alive.

Yunchen's arm wrapped around Qi Qinghong's shoulder fell limply and hung on his waist, the lips and tongue were hot and painful, and the sweet smell of blood made people even more intoxicated.

Yunchen seems to have fallen into a world that has been removed from reality. In this illusion, it is the warm embrace that was covered with dirty muddy water all over his body on that rainy night; The sleeves fluttering in the wind, the gorgeous libretto disappearing from each other's lips; it is the lover he is infatuated with but destined to lose, the corners of his mouth slightly raised and the faint smile on his lips...

Yunchen couldn't tell the difference, and he didn't want to tell the difference. If he could choose, he would be willing to indulge in it forever.

"elder brother……"

"I'm here."

"elder brother……"

At this moment, this title is almost so painful that people can't help themselves. Yunchen couldn't help calling him, so much fear and despair surged out at this moment, like a terrifying mountain monster that broke through the shackles. Out of control.

Qi Qinghong hugged Yunchen and gently coaxed him, stroking the child's soft and thick hair with his slender fingers, his movements were surprisingly gentle, his strong arms gently wrapped around his slender and thin back, pampering him in his arms Cry like a child.