Qiu Ren is always very tired [Comprehensive]

When Qiu Ren came out of the shower, he stood outside the living room and called someone on the phone, with a look of carelessness on his face, Qiu Ren glanced at him, didn't say anything, and turned back to the room to dry his hair.

The call hung up after a short while. Qiuren heard the movement, turned off the power of the hair dryer, and looked at the young man who walked into the room.

"things related to work?"

Hong nodded, "There is a small problem."

He didn't specify what the problem was, so Qiu Ren didn't continue to ask, and turned around and continued to blow his hair.

It’s the rainy season these days, and Qiuren hasn’t come back for a week. The clothes in the closet are all damp, and they smell musty. He is a bit of a clean freak, and he doesn’t want to wear musty clothes to sleep, so he asked Borrowed some clean home clothes.

It's strange to say that since he was a child, he basically didn't use things used by others. Even when he was as close as Jing Ye, he never wore the clothes he wore, but when he came to Hong, he seemed to naturally wear them. I just accepted the clothes he wore, and I didn't feel any discomfort when I wore them.

Qiu Ren's height is about the same as Hong's, but his body is much thinner than him. The home clothes that Hong wears are a bit loose, and a small part of his fair shoulders are exposed at the neckline. Against the background of the light gray home clothes Some white glow.

Hong suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, he looked away uncomfortably, and when he saw a glass of water on the table, he picked it up and poured it into his mouth.

"That's what I just fell."

Qiuren looked back and saw that when Hong picked up the water on the table and was about to pour it into his mouth, he hurriedly reminded him aloud, but he was still too late. As soon as the hot boiling water touched the fragile oral mucosa, it was inside A few small bubbles came out.

"hiss-"

Hong sucked in a breath of cold air, his tongue was burned and he lost consciousness for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Why are you so careless?"

Qiuren hurriedly ran to the kitchen to get a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, unscrewed it and handed it to the young man opposite, without making a sound, he took a sip of ice water in his mouth, and the burning tingling was slightly relieved.

"Open your mouth."

Qiu Ren frowned slightly and ordered the young man across from him. Although Hong was a little embarrassed, he still opened his mouth obediently. Qiu Ren pinched his chin and looked closely at the inside of his mouth.

"There were a few small blisters, and I can only eat light food these days."

Qiu Ren pursed her thin lips slightly, and a hint of distress flashed in her eyes.

"Tongue sticking out."

He continued to give the second instruction, but his tone was much softer than before.

Hong obeyed obediently, and he remembered that when he went to the hospital to see his teeth, the doctor in a white coat also observed the state of his mouth at such a close distance.

But that was all 20 years ago. Now that he is 26, he still has to be treated like a six-year-old child. A trace of shame rose in his heart, his ears were slightly red, and he didn't know where to look. Let it go, it can only be fixed on the young man in front of him who plays the role of a doctor.

I don't know if it's because of the bath just now, the originally white skin of the person in front of him was faintly stained with a layer of pink, his throat rolled unconsciously twice, and his throat suddenly became dry again.There was a faint mint smell coming from Qiu Ren's body, which was the same as the smell on his body. For some reason, after hearing the news, a faint joy arose in his heart for no reason.

Qiu Ren has relatively deep myopia. He usually wears this pair of glasses except when sleeping. The gold-rimmed frame on the bridge of the nose adds a lot of abstinence to this face. Under the transparent lenses is a pair of thin The long phoenix eyes, which are usually full of politeness and alienation, are only full of worry at the moment, and the slender eyelashes tremble slightly, like a butterfly docked on the water, fluttering its wings, gently flapping its thin wings , Swinging small ripples on the water surface.

"no problem."

Qiuren observed carefully several times. Apart from a few blisters in the mouth, his tongue was not burned. Eat something light these days, and it will be healed in a few days.

He let go of Hong's jaw, looked up at him, and suddenly met his complicated eyes.

"what happened?"

A trace of puzzlement flashed across Qiu Ren's face, "Does it hurt?"

The young man on the opposite side was silent for a moment, blinked, and then nodded slightly.

"Drink some ice water to relieve it, or put some sugar in your mouth."

Qiu Ren handed him the cold ice water on the table, then got up and went to the kitchen to find some white sugar.

Hong shook his head, instead of reaching for the bottle of ice water, he grabbed Qiu Ren by the sleeve to prevent him from leaving.

"?"

Qiuren looked at him suspiciously.

Hong blinked, without making a sound, raised his finger and pointed to his mouth.

"Anything else got burned?"

Qiuren thought that he hadn't checked carefully enough and had missed something, so he hurried forward to have a look.

His light gray pupils dimmed, he reached out to wrap his arms around Qiu Ren's shoulders, and quickly pulled him into his arms before the other party could react. Before Qiu Ren could ask what was going on, Hong suddenly took off his Glasses, his world suddenly plunged into chaos and blur.

"Frozen?"

Qiu Ren looked up at the young man opposite him in a daze. Without the two thin lenses, he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly. He thought it was a prank by the other party, so he was about to tell him to stop making trouble. It felt like something was approaching him, and then something soft landed on his lips.

Qiu Ren:? !

"Open your mouth."

A deep voice with a little hoarseness whispered in his ear and coaxed softly. When Qiu Ren heard this voice, he froze for a moment. It was in this split second that he was deprived of the authority over his body.

A soft thing nimbly pried open his jaw, and made a slow but irresistible rampage in his private territory.

Qiu Ren came back to his senses in an instant, he struggled a few times, pushed hard on the opposite chest, trying to open the distance between them.

I don't know whether it's because he recovered from a serious illness and hasn't recovered his energy, so he can't use his strength, or the opponent's strength is too strong. He struggled for a long time but couldn't break free from the prisoner opposite him, and the opponent is still tirelessly exchanging with him. Drooling, and the hypothermic right hand unknowingly stretched in along the wide hem.

Qiu Ren's brows were stained with displeasure. Originally, he planned to teach the guy in front of him a lesson by biting his tongue that was invading wantonly in his mouth, but now that he has "injuries" on his body , I softened my heart unconsciously.

Qiu Ren stretched out his hand and pinched the opponent's waist. When he was soaking in the hot spring earlier, Hong told him that he was ticklish. The strength of the strands also relaxed.

Qiu Ren took the opportunity to widen the distance between the two, took a few breaths, calmed down the rapid heartbeat, and then spread his right hand towards the young man opposite.

"Glasses."

There was a moment of silence on the other side, and a few seconds later, a cold object lay on Qiu Ren's palm.

The world was clear again, and Qiu Ren heaved a sigh of relief. He glanced at the young man with his head bowed and silent, pursed his lips, and lay down with his back turned.

"It's getting late, go to bed."

Covering his body with a thin quilt, Qiu Ren didn't even take off his glasses, and just closed his eyes.

There was no movement behind him for a long time, and after a long time, until Qiu Ren almost fell asleep, the person behind him moved.

Qiuren vaguely heard the rustling sound of undressing, but he was too sleepy, his consciousness was not clear, and his brain automatically ignored this small movement.

It wasn't until the other party got into the bed, hugged him in his arms and buried his head in gnawing on his neck, that Qiu finally came to his senses.

"I'll be angry too, Jiao Dong."

"Ah."

Without raising his head, the other party replied softly, and continued to imprint his own marks on his neck.

"I'll go back to my room and sleep."

Before the other party's encroachment moved to his collarbone, Qiu Ren tried to push the person on him away again, this time he finally broke free, Qiu Ren stood up and said helplessly.

"Your room is broken."

Hong who was lying on the bed looked at him and said lightly.

"It's just that the door is broken and it doesn't affect sleep."

"Floor subsidence affects."

Qiu Ren frowned, "When did the floor collapse?"

"Wait."

He glanced at him and said casually.

Qiu Ren: ...