After the fog, I became a birdman

In the flickering flames, Qi Jiang held onto Su Qing's hand and did not let go, keeping his eyes on him all the time, watching eagerly. Su Qing lowered his head and felt uncomfortable, but also felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, and he was always embarrassed. Let Qi Jiang let go.

Suddenly, Qi Jiang's stomach growled, and Su Qing, who was stunned, had reddish ears, and gently pulled away his hand: "I'll get you something to eat."

The slightly cool temperature in his hand left, Qi Jiang put down his hand regretfully, and rubbed his fingertips, as if he was reminiscing about the wonderful feeling just now.

The rice left for Qi Jiang was still hot in the pot on the balcony, and it was still hot when he took it out. Qi Jiang looked up at Su Qing, coughed lightly and walked over to help.

"I'll do it." Su Qing was afraid that he would scratch the wound when he bent down, so he blocked his hand from touching it, "Go, cough, go and sit down."

After thinking about it, Qi Jiang still obeyed obediently, sat at the dining table, followed Su Qing closely with his eyes, looked a little flustered at Su Qing, his heart was in a mess, and he felt ashamed.

Because Qi Jiang wasn't at home before, even if Su Qing didn't go shopping, the food at home was much richer than before.

Stir-fried shrimp with broccoli, stewed beef with tomato, shredded chicken and steamed pork with flour, steamed pork ribs with flour, and the soup is radish and corn chicken soup. This big table dish moved Qi Jiang's heart so much.

"You left it for me on purpose?" Qi Jiang was a little reluctant to eat, his eyes showed distress, "There is only one passbook at home, and you left so many dishes, is it enough for yourself?"

"I don't have a good appetite recently, so I can't eat that much." Su Qing coughed and put the shrimp away, "Seafood is a hairy thing, you can't eat it."

Qi Jiang frowned, thinking about what to buy for Su Qing tomorrow, and only after hearing what he said did he realize that the dishes on the table were a bit outrageous.

There is nothing wrong with this table. Even if there are more vegetables, it is not impossible to buy them from others. However, seafood is only available from the 1st to the 3rd of each month, which is a bit wrong.

"Where did you buy the shrimp?"

"Go to the city center and find someone to buy it." Su Qing casually fooled it.

Sure enough, Qi Jiang had no doubts, picked up the bowl to eat, and saw that Su Qing was still coughing in pajamas, he put down the bowl again, took a blanket from the sofa and put it on him: "I didn't notice just now that you don't wear much. It's windy, and I don't know if it's going to change seasons, you go sit by the brazier, or go back to sleep, warm under the quilt."

Su Qing shook her head, just brought the brazier over: "I can't sleep."

Disturbed.

"The quilt in the room should also be changed to a thicker one, and now the one is a little thinner." Qi Jiang said while eating, "Go and get a bed out and try to see if it is warm enough."

Su Qing glanced at him speechlessly: "I'm not a three-year-old child."

Why coax him to sleep, try to see if it is warm enough, isn't it just to drive him to sleep?

Qi Jiang chuckled, and ate by the firelight, and quickly ate half of the food on the table.

He didn't dare to eat too full for fear of filling his wounds, so he put down his chopsticks to clean up the table when he felt [-]% full, but Su Qing wanted to clean up with him, but he stopped him.

"The bowl is too oily. You just washed your hands. You have to wash your hands again. Be careful to catch cold later." Qi Jiang put the leftovers back into the pot to warm, and washed the dishes with water.

The water on the other stove was still hot, just enough for Qi Jiang to bathe and wash normally, and his heart was getting hotter and hotter.

"I'll help you carry water in, so as not to hurt the wound again." Su Qing came over to help.

"It's only half a barrel, I'll do as long as I come, you can help me find clothes." Qi Jiang refused to let him take it.

No way, Su Qing could only go into the house to find clothes for him. Although he didn't bring a candle, his night vision ability has been greatly improved. Now he doesn't have to worry about where he will bump into at night, even the colors of objects can be barely distinguished.

In the bathroom, Su Qing helped Qi Jiang put the pajamas and underwear on the shelf behind the door, and then found a roll of plastic wrap: "Let me help you wrap the gauze first."

Qi Jiang nodded, it was inconvenient to raise his hand, so Su Qing helped him unbutton and rolled up his clothes for him to hold.

Seeing Su Qing holding the plastic wrap, his arms seemed to be around his waist, busy, the candlelight on the sink was reflected on Su Qing's side face, the long eyelashes left a large shadow, and the eyes were lowered. The appearance is very seductive, and Qi Jiang can't help being a little fanciful.

He still remembered that Su Qing didn't think about it right now, but his heart was very hot, and he wanted to get the answer right away. After thinking about it, Su Qing had already broken the plastic wrap and was about to go out.

"Su Qing!" Qi Jiang called to stop him.

"Huh?" Su Qing turned around, "What's the matter? Didn't you get it somewhere?"

Qi Jiang coughed lightly and touched his nose: "Well, how do you think about it? If you can't make up your mind, would you like to give me a trial period?"

Su Qing narrowed her eyes, a little flustered: "No one thinks about it after a meal."

Qi Jiang felt bitter in his heart, he could only watch him close the door and leave, feeling very annoyed while taking a shower.

There was a sound of water in the bathroom, Su Qing sat on the bed, without Qi Jiang here to divert his attention, he finally had time to distance himself from his feelings.

In fact, he didn't feel repulsed by his liking for Qi Jiang. He asked himself, if he could work together with Qi Jiang, it would be very good for him, and didn't he hoped so before?

But... Excluding the benefits, what is he thinking in his heart?

Before Su Qing could figure it out, the bathroom door opened with a click, and Qi Jiang came out bare-chested, wiping his hair with one hand and carrying wet clothes that had been hung up in the other.

Su Qing's breath was stagnant, and she grabbed the quilt subconsciously to divert her gaze, but couldn't help but take a few more glances.

I didn't pay much attention before, but now I realize that Qi Jiang's figure is really good, a few strong abdominal muscles are clearly exposed at the edge of the gauze, his chest is not as thin as Su Qing's, and the muscles of the hand holding the clothes are slightly bulging due to the force It looks very powerful.

Qi Jiang went out to dry his clothes, came back and wiped his hair vigorously, and used two dry towels to dry it. He felt that the hair had grown a bit troublesome: "Let's find a place to cut our hair tomorrow."

Su Qing hummed lightly, lowered her head and didn't look at Qi Jiang, but carefully observed her arm, secretly expecting in her heart.

No matter where he squeezed his whole arm, it looked limp, of course it was not as soft as Qi Jiang's.

Regarding the fact that he has no muscles, Su Qing doesn't feel inferior, but it doesn't prevent him from having a dream.

Su Qing was very envious of Qi Jiang's muscles. He knew that Qi Jiang often exercised his body, and he also thought that if his health improved one day, he might be able to have a good physique like Qi Jiang.

Qi Jiang, who had changed into loose pajamas, opened the quilt and sat in. Su Qing came back to his senses, looked across his chest and waist, realized what he was doing and then lowered his eyebrows, not only his ears were red, but even his cheeks were slightly tinged. red.

"Why don't you wear the pajamas I brought you?" Su Qing asked in a low voice.

"You took it wrong. It's yours. It's a little tight for me to wear." Qi Jiang wanted to wear it, but he was afraid of being strangled so he could only give up regretfully.

Su Qing's heart skipped a beat. Seeing that Qi Jiang was about to blow out the candles, he remembered something: "Wait, let's sleep in another place."

"Huh?" Qi Jiang was puzzled.

"You usually like to go to my side..." Su Qing's eyes flashed, and he changed his description, "It's just to sleep on your left side, I'm afraid I'll press your wound, I'll sleep there, if you want to sleep on your side, go to The right side is fine."

Qi Jiang raised his eyebrows, wondering if he still had the option of lying down?

However, he really likes to sleep on his side towards Su Qing, so it is indeed safer to sleep in another place, and he also loves the feeling of his own smell domineeringly eroding Su Qing. The breath made him unable to refuse every time.

Before the candle was blown out, Su Qing walked around the bed, Qi Jiang chuckled, and moved to Su Qing's pillow on the bed, and suddenly a cold fragrance that he had been thinking about penetrated into his nose, making some parts of him feel uncomfortable. Immediately something went wrong.

Oops, misstep!

Su Qing lifted the quilt and lay down, and also smelled the already faded smell on the pillow, but the cold and clear fragrance made the temperature on his face even higher.

The two lay on each other's pillows together, and slept far apart as before. The candles had already been extinguished, and Su Qing felt that she couldn't fall asleep. Listening carefully to the sound of breathing next to her, it seemed a little hurried.

Su Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately sat up nervously: "Brother Jiang, is your wound hurting?"

"Don't, don't, don't touch me." Qi Jiang shouted quickly.

Su Qing's hand stopped in mid-air, her fingers moved slightly, and she retracted her hand cautiously, a little downcast: "Okay, I won't touch you."

Qi Jiang lifted the quilt and walked into the bathroom, his footsteps seemed a bit weird, Su Qing looked over suspiciously, and after a while, he heard something coming from the bathroom...

The familiar gasp.

Su Qing blushed immediately, pulled the quilt and hid in, not daring to listen any more.

This is the second time, and it's not been a few days since the last time.

He is also a man, so naturally he had intimate contact with Miss Five Fingers, but it may be that he is not in good health, so his needs are not that great, and he is not as restless as Qi Jiang. When he encountered this kind of thing a few days later, he felt very sad. Incredible.

This side of the quilt is full of the smell of Qi Jiang. Thinking of what Qi Jiang was doing, Su Qing felt that there was something wrong with him lying here. He looked at his pillow, wondering if he should change it back?

In the end, he still didn't change it, and he didn't know why.

It would be embarrassing to sleep on Qi Jiang's pillow, so Su Qing didn't dare to sleep on it, and just huddled under the pillow, smelling the clear smell on the top of her head, for some reason, she always felt that her chest was a little full.

He originally wanted to wait for Qi Jiang to come out, but then he was wrapped in the smell of Qi Jiang, and he felt a sense of security in his heart, and he soon fell asleep.

After a long time, Qi Jiang carefully returned to the bed, heard Su Qing's cough coming from under the quilt, and quickly lit the candle, seeing the person curled up sleeping inside, his heart almost melted.

Carefully hugging Su Qing to sleep on the pillow, Qi Jiang gently lowered his head and touched his forehead with his lips, gently brushed the messy hair on his cheek, and silently said good night.

Su Qing's pillow still made his blood boil, but this time Su Qing didn't come to raise his salary to fuel the fire, so Qi Jiang could rely on his own willpower to calm down, put his hand gently on Su Qing's waist, and soon fell asleep.

When I woke up, the wind outside was whistling and crackling, as if something had fallen to the ground, the temperature dropped again, and the room seemed a little cold.

The room was shaking non-stop, Qi Jiang woke up quickly, heard Su Qing coughing non-stop, and quickly took out thick clothes for him to put on.

After putting on the coat and thick trousers, Su Qing faintly woke up, leaning on Qi Jiang's arm and coughing violently, the temperature on her face seemed a little high.

Qi Jiang sighed badly in his heart: "You have a fever."

These days, if Su Qing catches a serious cold, he will fall into a deep sleep. Even an earthquake won't wake him up. Every time he wakes up, he will feel scared, but today with Qi Jiang here, he is not afraid at all.

The tremors felt the same now as before, so neither of them panicked so much.

After Su Qing was fully armed and had his hat, scarf and mask on, Qi Jiang put on his coat and shoes.

Walking to the balcony, Shanshan opened the door somehow and was meowing outside.

Qi Jiang frowned slightly, and approached the window with a candle, only to see a lot of worms lying on the gauze net, which fell off as soon as the wind blew, but soon the wind brought a new batch of worms over, which made one's scalp tingle .

There are also a bunch of small black bugs about three centimeters high in the compartment, which will be less when the wind blows, and I don't know how many there were before.

In addition, a lot of hailstones hit the gauze net and fell on the window. Qi Jiang frowned, knowing that they couldn't get out.

Unless there's a big earthquake, it's better to stay indoors to be safe.

There were also several screams and whistles from the square below, and the army was organizing people who had gone to the square to wait for the earthquake to return to their houses.

I used to be afraid of earthquakes, but now I have to go back to the building during the earthquake. This world is really becoming more and more strange.

Everyone got used to the different meanings of the whistle, and retreated home in an orderly manner. Many people were injured by the hail, but because of the quick evacuation, the injuries were not too serious.

Su Qing was dizzy with fever, coughing all the time, and the breath he exhaled was hot. Qi Jiang carefully helped him to sit on the sofa, found out the anti-fever medicine, poured warm water and carefully fed it to him.

Smelling the smell of the medicine, Su Qing swallowed it skillfully, then took a few sips of water by herself, and the cough she suppressed became more violent.

Qi Jiang gave him nervous relief, looked at his red face, carefully hugged him and leaned against the armrest of the sofa, adjusted the position of the pillow before pounding the ginger, kept half of it, and put the other half into the boiled water Make ginger soup.

He didn't shred it because he felt that the ginger would have more juice after mashing, and drinking it would be more effective.

Qi Jiang came over with ginger skillfully, and reached in from the hem of his clothes. Afraid that Su Qing would feel uncomfortable lying on his stomach, he simply hugged him in his arms and wiped his back. very messy.

After wiping his back, Su Qing sweated a little, and Qi Jiang wiped it off carefully.

The ginger soup was almost ready, so he added a little brown sugar and stirred it, poured out the ginger soup in 1 minute, stirred it with a spoon to dissipate heat, and when the temperature was about the same, Su Qing also fell asleep.

"Su Qing, wake up and drink ginger soup before going to bed."

He yelled a few times before Su Qing woke up in a daze. As soon as the spoon touched his mouth, he turned his face away in disgust: "Hands...cough, hands stink."

Qi Jiang glanced at the hand he forgot to wash after wiping his back, and reluctantly changed the other hand to feed him, and then Su Qing obediently drank a bowl of ginger soup.

After drinking the ginger soup, Qi Jiang didn't dare to carry him to sleep in the house, so he could only add an extra quilt and tuck the corners of the quilt well to prevent the coolness from running in.

Although the earthquake has not felt very strong these days, he doesn't know if there will be an accident, so it is safer to sleep here in the living room. If the earthquake feels stronger, he can take Su Qingfei out immediately. If it is not strengthened, the sofa will not. It's hard to sleep.

Su Qing has just started to have a fever right now, and as his body temperature rises, he can apply hot compresses to help dissipate heat. With water boiling in the pot, Qi Jiang took a towel and soaked it for a while, then wrung it out and placed it on Su Qing's forehead and neck to wipe it repeatedly. Soak in hot water and repeat.

After working all night, the earthquake finally stopped, Su Qing's fever subsided a little, and the frequency of coughing also decreased a lot, Qi Jiang finally stopped at ease, hugged Su Qing and went back to sleep in the room.

Afraid that Su Qing would not be used to sleeping, he asked Su Qing to sleep back on his own side. Just as he put the person down and wanted to stand up, there was a slight pulling force from the corner of his clothes.

Qi Jiang lowered his head, covered Su Qing's hand with his hand, moved his gaze upwards, and saw Su Qing wake up with eyes half down by the candlelight.

"Where is it uncomfortable?"

Su Qing shook his head after a while, his consciousness slowly turned back, and he looked at Qi Jiang without blinking.

"What's wrong?" Qi Jiang asked softly.

"Don't go." Su Qing's voice was smaller than his, and could hardly be heard.

Qi Jiang nodded slightly, sat on the edge of the bed and put his hands under the quilt: "I won't go, the temperature has dropped, don't stretch out your hands, it's cold outside."

"It's okay, I just have a fever that changes from season to season, and it will be fine in a few days." Su Qing said with full experience.

"Then don't stick it out." Qi Jiang helped him tuck the corner of the quilt, coaxing him gently, "I'll just sit here and not go anywhere, why don't you go to sleep first?"

"Can't sleep."

"Then don't sleep, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Thirsty?"

"No...cough cough, I'm not thirsty."

Qi Jiang asked him again if he was cold. Seeing that Su Qing said he was neither cold nor hot, he felt relieved. He wanted Su Qing to have a good rest, so he didn't talk anymore, and just sat silently by the bedside to accompany him.

He didn't speak, but Su Qing felt too quiet, Liu Ye looked at him with half-opened eyes, her pale face looked very fragile and cold, her voice was hoarse but well-behaved, like a child begging for candy, which made people feel weak.

"Brother Jiang, can you talk to me?"

Su Qing has never been so clingy, but Qi Jiang was not happy at all, he just felt distressed, and his voice softened a few degrees: "What are you talking about?"

"How do you know you like me? Cough cough, why do you want to talk to me?"

Qi Jiang chuckled: "Because every time I see you, I feel very happy. I also hope that you can smile more. Seeing you smile even a little bit makes my heart feel full. Moreover, I have seriously thought about it before. This is the first time I have thought about my life after marrying you. I used to think that marriage was dirty, but after meeting you, I think marriage is beautiful again."

Su Qing listened carefully and blinked: "Then what did you think our life after marriage was like?"

"Although I checked your address, I haven't checked the others, so I don't know much about you. I just remember that you used to like to buy books, paint paper and brushes. I think we will let you design the style of the house we live in in the future. , I will leave you a study room and a painting room, and then I know you like to grow flowers, so I started to pay attention to houses with gardens."

Su Qing coughed lightly and smiled: "Then I really don't know much."

Qi Jiang was taken aback: "Don't you like these?"

Su Qing shook her head and said with a smile: "I buy books, drawing paper, and paintbrushes. Ahem, it's all because I majored in this in college, and I can pass the time for myself. I don't like flowers either, but my house used to be deserted. I planted flowers because I was not popular, and then I grew Shanshan because I felt that there was no other voice in the house except myself.”

Qi Jiang felt a pain in his heart: "Then I will be with you from now on, so you won't feel deserted at home."

"Then will you leave me like grandpa?"

"No." Qi Jiang said with certainty, as if giving him a guarantee, "I go to the hospital for a physical examination every year. I am in good health and have no problems. I will not leave you suddenly. I am also very young, and I do not smoke or drink , exercise regularly, so I can be with you for a long time."

Su Qing's eyes were slightly red, with a smile: "Then don't betray me because of other things, don't bully me, I'm only one person."

Don't let me down like uncle.

"I will not betray you, you are not alone, you have me..." Qi Jiang glanced in the direction of the cat litter in the living room, "and that stupid cat."

Su Qing's sadness suddenly dissipated, and only a smile remained in his eyes: "Be careful to hear it."

"She can't beat me." Qi Jiang raised his eyebrows confidently.

"Who said that? Shanshan's assessment is excellent, and his claws can break even steel." Su Qing argued for Shanshan.

Qi Jiang was a little surprised, although he still felt that Shanshan couldn't beat him, but it didn't prevent him from coaxing Su Qing to be happy: "Then I'll be more peaceful in the future."

Su Qing smiled and nodded, coughed twice, looked at Qi Jiang's gentle face, stretched out her hand from under the quilt to touch him, but was immediately caught back under the quilt and put it away.

"It's cold outside."

"Well, don't take your hands out, okay?" Su Qing stared helplessly, "I'm a little sleepy, and I'm afraid you will leave."

"I won't leave." Qi Jiang looked at the bed, "I'll sleep with you in my arms, okay?"

Su Qing's ears were red to the face, but she nodded lightly: "Okay."

Qi Jiang carefully turned over and lay down on the other side, and brought his pillow closer. Su Qing saw it, and looked at his waist again: "I sleep over there."

The two changed positions, Su Qing didn't let Qi Jiang hug him after lying down, but hugged Qi Jiang's arm and closed his eyes.

He always felt very at ease by Qi Jiang's side, smelling Qi Jiang's scent, Su Qing became more and more sleepy.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, Su Qing woke up suddenly, looked at Qi Jiang who was sleeping next to him, and carefully squeezed his arm with his hand.

Fortunately, it is real, not a dream.

Qi Jiang was still asleep, so he opened his eyes and turned his head to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Su Qing shook her head, lowered her eyes and smiled: "It's nothing, I just feel at ease by your side, you make me feel like my grandfather, I only feel pure kindness from you, and I never see a trace of malice in you. "

Qi Jiang's elation came to an abrupt end, and he was a little dumbfounded. Although he was glad that Su Qing was not on guard against him, this metaphor of seniority...

But after thinking about it, he became happy again: "This is my honor."

He knew that his grandfather was very important to Su Qing, and Qi Jiang was naturally happy to be compared with his grandfather. The higher his seniority, the higher he would be. At most, in the future, he would pamper Su Qing like a child, which would be regarded as his filial piety to Grandpa Su.

Su Qing tightened her strength and looked at Qi Jiang nervously: "Then can you not leave home for so long in the future?"

Qi Jiang was overjoyed, and before he had time to nod, he saw Su Qing frowning, as if he was expressing his confession unconsciously, or analyzing his own mind.

"After grandpa left, I was afraid of getting sick. Every time I was afraid that I would die, but now I am not afraid anymore, because I know that you will take care of me, even if I don't have any consciousness, you will find a way for me I felt uncomfortable being alone when you were not here last time when I moved, and this time too, I don’t want to rely on you, but every time I can’t help but think, if only you were at home.”

Qi Jiang's distress was beyond words: "I won't let you stay at home alone in the future."

"It's not that I can't stay at home alone, I'm not that clingy." Su Qing shook her head and looked at Qi Jiang expectantly, "It's just that I always feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, if only... if only you could coax me more I'm so happy every time you coax me."

Is this called non-sticky?

Qi Jiang was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he was really not clingy like this, and nodded with a light smile: "Okay, I promise you."

Su Qing stared into his eyes as if seeking proof: "You won't lie to me, will you?"

Qi Jiang said word by word: "I will not lie to you, I swear, I will not leave you, nor will I betray you, I will definitely protect you and our home carefully in the future, and will not let you be wronged. I coax you every day, and I won't leave home for too long, and I will be with you when you are sick."

Su Qing still felt insecure: "Swear a poisonous oath."

Qi Jiang paused for a while, and said with a smile in his heart that his family Su Qing was really different, and then he said seriously: "If I lie to Su Qing, I will break my wings and mutate... mutate to death, there will be five thunders from the sky, and I will die immediately. ...died in a natural disaster."

This poisonous oath can be said to be full of sincerity, Su Qing was satisfied, and looked at Qi Jiang brightly: "Then you have to remember what you said now, people are doing what the sky is watching, you can't lie to me when you swear."

"I remember." Qi Jiang smiled softly, looked at his sleepy appearance, carefully helped him pull up the quilt with the other hand, and coaxed him softly, "Go to sleep, you are sleepy."

Su Qing bent her eyes in satisfaction, yawned, and coughed again: "Then shall we start working together from tomorrow?"

Qi Jiang couldn't laugh or cry: "Why don't you start now?"

"I'm a little unprepared." Su Qing was a little nervous, "Is there anything I need to pay attention to when being someone else's boyfriend?"

"No need, just do whatever you want." Qi Jiang put his hands on his eyes, "Go to sleep, don't hold on, I'll get up tomorrow and make you breakfast, shall we have wontons?"

"Is this the first meal of a life together?" Su Qing blinked under Qi Jiang's palm, and his eyelashes swept across his palm, making Qi Jiang's heart shudder.

"Yes, this is the first breakfast your boyfriend made for you after he took office."

Su Qing closed her eyes in satisfaction, her eyelashes swept across Qi Jiang's palm for the last time, and hugged Qi Jiang's arm even tighter.