Quick Transmigration: White Moonlight Self-Rescue Guide

Qi Xinzhu didn't seem to notice, with a smile on his face all the time, the two cleaned up, Qi Xinzhu sat at the dining table, and reheated the cold food.

He picked up fish meat with chopsticks for Qin Yuheng, and said with a sweet smile, "Brother Yuheng, try it."

No one has ever served him food, because he is a bit of a clean freak, and even hates physical contact with people, let alone such things that will come into contact with other people's saliva.

Qin Yuheng's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes moved down slightly, there were only two pairs of chopsticks on the table, of course there were no serving chopsticks, so according to his thinking, Qi Hsinchu's saliva must be stuck on this piece of fish.

Dirty!

Looking at Qi Xinzhu's expectant eyes, Qin Yuheng looked away, but he still didn't touch the piece of fish.

Looking at the eyes of the person in front of him, the eyes have obviously become dim.

Qin Yuheng's tone was flat: "I don't like fish."

Qi Xinzhu smiled forcefully. Compared with my sincere smile just now, it was obviously different. Brother Yuheng just doesn’t like fish, so don’t be unhappy.

It's just that Qi Hsinchu didn't pick up food for him any more.

After eating, Qin Yuheng was about to drive away again. He was like a concubine raised here. Occasionally, the master wanted to come, so he came to have a look. Qi Xinzhu had an indifferent expression in the kitchen, he had never been wronged like this.

Just as Qin Yuheng was about to leave, Qi Xinzhu brought out a bowl of hot soup. This was brother Yuheng's favorite pork ribs and corn soup, but he forgot to use kitchen paper to cover the pot. His skin was thin, and the pot was burning hot now , Burning his palms red.

Qi Xinzhu watched him put on his clothes, and after realizing that he was going to leave again, his mood suddenly became depressed, and his voice was very light and lonely. If it weren't for the fact that there was no one else in the small building, he could hardly hear his voice.

"You're leaving again." The grievance inside is hidden by bitterness, which makes people feel more empathetic.

Qin Yuheng turned his head and said, "I'll come and see you next time."

In his eyes, Qi Xinzhu has always been the kind of person who is easy to coax and deceive, but this time it doesn't seem to be the case.

Qi Hsinchu didn't respond to his words, his eyes almost glowed with water, and with that face, I felt pity, like a picture of a beauty weeping, "It's not that you don't like me anymore." His tone began to choke up.

He is only Qin Yuheng now, he did what Qin Yuheng said, why does he still seem to dislike him?

Qin Yuheng didn't know what to say, it was just a lie he told, and this matter finally reached Qi Xinzhu's ears, especially now that he had lost his memory and only had himself by his side, so he relied on himself even more, and was sure of himself and his It's a relationship of lovers.

But this is a lie after all, he really doesn't like him, he really just wants to use him, but now he can't say that, otherwise, all his investment will be useless.

Qi Xinzhu watched him silent for a long time.

His voice was muffled, his fingers were tightly clenched, as if he was masturbating himself, and he forced himself to say it, "If you don't like me anymore, tell me, I won't pester you, don't worry." His voice was hoarse.

Qin Yuheng could hear that his voice was trembling, but he stared straight at him, unwilling to fall into the slightest disadvantage.

He remembered that when they were neighbors before, Qi Hsinchu was a good boy in the entire villa area, and he would not lose to any of his peers in terms of academics and talents.

But the price he paid for this was that he hardly had any rest time at a young age.

He always said: "I have to work harder to catch up with Brother Yuheng."

Now, even if he suffers from natural disasters and man-made disasters, it is undeniable that he is still flawless.

He's still like a star, he's just stuck here.

Qi Xinzhu saw that he was silent all the time, thinking that this was his answer, he lowered his eyes almost in despair, and was about to leave.

Turning his head, "I should be able to pack some clothes and go." He laughed at himself, "It's useless to stay here anyway."

Time seems to be stretched very long at this moment, both of them are so silent, no one knows who is the active party.

As soon as Qi Xinzhu took a step, his arm was grabbed.

"You don't have to go."

Qi Hsinchu didn't look back, didn't struggle, he just stood there silently, his slender neck bent into a fragile arc.

Qin Yuheng thought he must be extremely disappointed, even his back revealed a sense of silence.

Qin Yuheng added: "I'm too busy to take care of you during this time."

Seeing his explanation, Qi Xinzhu finally turned his head pitifully, "Really? Don't lie to me."

Qin Yuheng took a deep breath, smiled and hugged him in his arms, "How could I lie to you?"

"I've been waiting for you for two years, don't you believe me?"

Qin Yuheng turned his body around and looked at him directly, his eyes were affectionate, as if he really loved the person in front of him to the bottom of his heart.

Qi Xinzhu also lay obediently in his arms, looking obedient.

"That's good, I don't want to leave you either." Qi Xinzhu looked directly at him, without any shame when he spoke, "Do you know how uncomfortable I was when you hesitated just now? I only have you now."

Qin Yuheng: "Don't worry, it won't happen in the future."

The system doesn't even watch the dramas it's chasing, so what drama can be as exciting as these two dramas?It's a pity not to judge a movie king.

the end.

System: "Can I give you a rocket, it's a pity that your acting skills are buried."

Qi Hsinchu: "...Go away."

There were still tears in Qi Xinzhu's eyes.

"Then... you have to promise me that you will come back to eat with me every night, and I don't want to eat alone." Qi Xinzhu's voice was still choked with sobs.

Qin Yuheng pondered for a moment, and said: "I should be very busy recently, so..." He wanted to refuse.

But he saw the tears in Qi Xinzhu's eyes that were about to drop, as if if he didn't agree, those crystal clear tears would fall down immediately.

"So I will try my best to spend time with you." He added.

After getting an affirmative answer, Qi Xinzhu was happy and let go of Qin Yuheng's sleeves, but the tailor-made suit had already been scratched all over.

Qi Xinzhu took a few steps back, lowered his head in embarrassment, and helped him smooth the marks on the suit with his hands, his cheeks were slightly flushed, "Then I will cook dinner at home tomorrow and wait for you."

Qin Yuheng looked at his smiling face. When Qi Xinzhu smiled brightly, it was like the sun breaking through the clouds in the sky.

Bright and holy.

At that time, a bad thought suddenly came to his mind, even if Qi Xinzhu had nothing, just this face, as long as he wanted to, he couldn't live a poor life.

As long as this face is enough for all powerful people to fight for their heads and blood.

Ask yourself, including him.

They lived in peace for a while, and the two maintained a weird harmony, that is, when Qin Yuheng came back every day, the two of them ate and worked together, and Qi Xinzhu didn't make any excessive demands.

However, under Qi Xinzhu's careful care, his white orchids actually bloomed.

Qi Xinzhu was so excited that he took Qin Yuheng's hand and jumped up and down to see it.

"Look, it's really about to bloom."

Qin Yuheng forced himself to be patient, he was pulled over and took a look at the flower garden.

The flowerbed was well organized, especially the cluster of orchids inside was particularly conspicuous. Among all the bewitching red or purple flowers, only it was white with a little emerald green on it.

But the flower hasn't fully opened yet, it's just a small bud, holding the petals timidly.

Qin Yuheng had never been interested in these things, but suddenly felt that this flower was indeed quite like Qi Hsinchu, both beautiful and fragile, and could only be carefully raised in the flower garden, otherwise they would not survive at all. Give him a sum of money.

Qin Yuheng asked tentatively again: "Can you remember your parents recently?"

Qi Hsinchu shook his head. He heard that his parents had both lost their lives in that car accident, and now he is the only one left in the world. The most painful thing in the world is this, but he knows that even if his parents are in In heaven, I don't want him to be unhappy.

But how can he be truly innocent?

Qi Xinzhu's eyes became lonely again, and he was no longer in the mood to look at the flowers just now.

Qin Yuheng continued to ask: "Do you know what your parents told you in the end?"

Qi Xinzhu seemed to be thinking very hard, then hugged his head, with a painful expression, and bent down his slender waist.

"My head hurts, I can't remember... all I remember is a lot of blood... on my body..."

Qi Xinzhu's thin body was crumbling, Qin Yuheng was afraid that he would faint again, so he could only hug him and walked into the room.

He put him on the sofa chair, and poured him a glass of water himself. Qi Hsinchu huddled tightly by himself, with his legs curled up, his fingers tightly clutching the water glass, and his eyes were empty, as if he had thought of something very scary things.

Qin Yuheng looked down at him, from his trembling eyelashes to his slightly opened mouth, his small face was pale, and he curled himself up into a defensive mode, like a poor little beast.

He suddenly felt that he was too hasty, Qi Xinzhu couldn't remember, and it was useless to force him.

Qi Xinzhu rested for a while, and then took a few sips of water, his lips were red like a tempting demon, Qi Xinzhu raised his head to look at him, his eyes were moist, obviously watery.

His voice was broken, and it contained endless dependence and trust.

He heard Qi Xinzhu say in such a voice, and looked at him helplessly.

"Brother Yuheng, I only have you!"

Qin Yuheng looked at his face, the redness at the corners of his eyes was more obvious on the fair skin, at this moment he seemed to understand why some people like to see beautiful women weeping.

He squatted down slowly in a strange way, took him into his arms, and hugged him vaguely.

"It's okay, I'll take care of you."

He didn't know why he said something that even he didn't believe.

Qin Yuheng has worked hard in the mall for so many years. Although he has been criticized for being cruel and inhumane, he seldom cheats. Firstly, he thinks it is meaningless, but sometimes the price of lies is greater than you imagined. .

But facing this person in front of him, he already lied countless times, even some lies that were completely meaningless.

Things seemed to be drifting in a direction beyond his control.

Qi Xinzhu grabbed his shirt fabric and buried his head in his chest, like a child absorbing warmth.

The voice was muffled, but it was obviously much better than before, "Really?"

Qin Yuheng didn't speak any more, just waited for him to calm down and let him go.

After that time, Qin Yuheng didn't bring up this topic again for a long time. They seemed to be a pair of real lovers, but the kind of spiritual love.

Qin Yuheng sometimes watched Qi Xinzhu play the piano in the glass greenhouse, and he felt that this person was a fragile flower, which could only be admired by others, but could not stand any wind and frost at all.

Of course Qi Xinzhu knew that Qin Yuheng was watching him nearby.

He will look up to find his position, and smile sweetly at him. At this time, he is a little different from usual. Whenever he plays the piano, he is more confident and dazzling.

Like that white orchid is no longer shy, it recognizes its own beauty, and dares to bloom and show itself bravely in front of everyone.

Qi Hsinchu's fingertips danced and flipped, and soon changed into a tune.

Although Qin Yuheng is not an expert, he has somewhat heard of the name of this piece.

If he remembered correctly, the title of this piece was "Memories of Don Juan".

Its author, Liszt, is known as the king of piano. This piece is very difficult not only in terms of rhythm, but also in terms of technique. Even a professional pianist can hardly play this piece well.

Qin Yuheng used to only know that his piano was very good, but he didn't know that his level was so high that he was able to control such difficult pieces.

And it was played very well, full of emotions, and there was no mistake in the whole piece, even he couldn't help closing his eyes to appreciate it.

But soon, the song was played.

Not only Qin Yuheng, but all the servants in the garden applauded the person who played the piano among the flowers.

Even if they are laymen, they can hear the strength of this Mr. Qi, not to mention, even the employer applauds, so of course they have to follow suit.

Qi Hsinchu listened to everyone's applause, and it was rare that he didn't blush.

This is his field of expertise and he is confident in his abilities.

Qi Xinzhu turned his head and said playfully to Qin Yuheng, "Do you want to go together?"

Qin Yuheng shook his head, moved his steps, but walked over slowly, and said, "I'm not very good at it."

Qi Xinzhu suddenly stood up directly, then took his hand with his hand, led him to sit on the piano bench, his hand was a little cold, and gently dragged his hand forward.

After Qin Yuheng sat down, he passed him again and sat down on the other side. During the process of changing positions, the two of them were very close to each other. It was inevitable that there would be some accidental physical contact. He could almost feel the warmth of the other's skin.

Unlike fingers, warm and hot.

Qin Yuheng felt that the piece of skin he touched just now was a little unusually hot and burning.

He turned to look at him.

Qi Xinzhu smiled purely and calmly at him, as if he only had the piano in his eyes, and comforted him: "It's okay, I will match your rhythm."

Qin Yuheng suddenly felt that he seemed to be a villain.

Qin Yuheng tried a few notes: "What song are you playing?"

Qi Hsinchu: "Hungarian Dance No. [-]? Is it possible?"

Qin Yuheng didn't answer, and started directly.

Qi Hsinchu reacted faster, and although he followed Qin Yuheng's rhythm, his integration was not abrupt at all.

This piece is originally played with four hands, and it pays attention to the cooperation between the four hands of two people.

The song is soft and lyrical, with a little bit of sadness, not too difficult.

Although it is the first time for the two to cooperate, the effect is very good, but when changing positions, they will always accidentally touch each other's hands, the skin touches, and the temperature gradually becomes balanced.

Two people, but neither of them paid attention, and continued to concentrate on playing the piano.

Under the interpretation of the two, the extraordinary quality of the piano made a pleasant sound, fluttering with the wind, and dancing against the flowers.

The previous servants had already left voluntarily, and it seemed that there were only the two of them left in the world.

The sunset glow from the sky shone on the two of them, and everything in the garden was covered with a layer of glow. It was as beautiful as a dream, but it was indeed no different from a dream.