Back to when the Great Demon King was a child

While sitting on the bus on the return trip, Giorgano was still in a coma.

Half asleep and half awake, he recalled what happened last night. In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, he couldn't see Jin Chu's face clearly, and he didn't know what expression Jin Chu had at that time. He could only feel Jin Chu's expression. The scorching breath fell on his face and neck.

Every inch of his skin was hot and hot.

It seemed as if it was about to burn in the next second.

He heard Jin Chu calling his name over and over again, the deep and slightly hoarse voice completely lost the coldness and distance of the past, leaving only the straightforward desire, like a raging tide in an instant Drown Giorgano.

Giorgano was up and down in the tide, almost out of breath.

"Jano?"

"Giojano!"

"What's wrong with you? Wake up!"

Someone was shaking Giorgano's shoulders.

Qiao Jianuo suddenly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Wu Yi's worried face.

Seeing Qiao Jianuo wake up, Wu Yi was obviously relieved: "Are you okay? Are you still sick with your cold?"

As he spoke, Wu Yi stretched out his hand and touched Qiao Jianuo's forehead.

Not very hot.

Qiao Jianuo's thoughts were still immersed in the ambiguous and sticky dream just now, and he didn't react for a while, so he subconsciously opened his mouth and asked, "Where is Jin Chu?"

"..." Wu Yi's expression was awkward for a moment, followed by helplessness, he sighed and said, "It's fine if you call Jin Chu's name in your dream, why the first thing you say when you wake up is to ask Jin Chu, Even if Jin Chu is fostered in your house now, you care too much about him."

While speaking, Wu Yi felt the sour bubbles in his heart go up.

Before Jin Chu was sent to Qiao Jianuo's house, Qiao Jianuo had the best relationship with him and Lian Jinhua, they were inseparable no matter where they went, and they knew everything about each other clearly.

But since Qiao Jianuo had Jin Chu, other people have become completely transparent in his eyes. No matter where Jin Chu is, Qiao Jianuo's eyes will only follow Jin Chu's footsteps.

If Jin Chu was a girl, Wu Yi even wondered if Qiao Jianuo liked Jin Chu.

Qiao Jianuo could hear the sourness in Wu Yi's tone, and when he looked up, he saw Wu Yi's expression of daring to be angry and dare not speak up. He deserves it."

Wu Yi said: "There is no reason for a younger brother to care about an older brother."

Qiao Jianuo said: "Look, after I caught a cold these two days, didn't Jin Chu care about me?"

Wu Yi: "..."

He was speechless. Thinking about it carefully, although Jin Chu was lukewarm towards Qiao Jianuo on the surface, whenever Qiao Jianuo needed help, Jin Chu was always the first to appear in front of Qiao Jianuo.

Carrying Giorgano out of the woods, taking care of Giorgano for two nights, helping Giorgano take off his shoes and socks and wiping his hands and feet...

Wu Yi thought he couldn't do this.

Thinking of it this way, he felt much more comfortable.

The bus drove on the road for more than two hours, and finally got back to school before twelve noon.

There is no class in the afternoon and no need to come to school. Everyone is very happy.

Giorgano got off the bus with his heavy backpack and luggage bag, and saw Jin Chu standing not far away at a glance.

Jin Chu wore a black mid-length coat, jeans and a pair of ordinary Kappa sneakers underneath. These styles were selected by Chen Yue herself. They were not ugly, but they were not so eye-catching.

If these clothes and shoes are worn by other people, they may not be found among the crowd, but when worn on Jin Chu, they look so close-fitting and beautiful, as if this set was specially designed for Jin Chu Same.

Even if Jin Chu was standing in such an inconspicuous position, motionless, he couldn't stop the passing girls from glancing at him from time to time, and those girls were whispering while peeking at Jin Chu.

Jin Chu didn't seem to feel the gaze from his surroundings at all, and he hung up high as nothing to do with himself, with a cold and indifferent expression on his face, staring intently at Qiao Jianuo who got off the car.

Giorgio looked up.

The two looked at each other.

Afterwards, Jin Chu picked up the luggage bag at hand and walked towards Qiao Jianuo. He didn't realize that his originally cold eyes had softened unknowingly.

Of course, Qiao Jianuo didn't realize that after what happened last night, he didn't dare to look directly at Jin Chu at all.

As if I did something wrong...

But their behavior last night was normal, right?Although Giorgio had never done this with other people of the same sex in his previous life, he heard that other people had done similar things when he was in college, such as watching porn together, comparing their size and so on...

The more Giorgio thought about it, the more he blushed. He could only hypnotize himself——

That's normal!

Very normal!

Don't boys just jerk each other's babies!

Besides, I've finished masturbating, so it's too late to be ashamed now.

Giorgano's mind was full of messy things, and the chaos was about to explode. At this moment, a hand was pressed against his forehead abruptly.

After a moment of daze, those messy thoughts disappeared without a trace in an instant. He felt the warmth from his forehead, looked up, and met Jin Chu's dark eyes.

Jin Chu's eyes are beautiful, and the charm between the corners of his eyes and brows is very similar to Teng Jing.

When he looked at Giorgio so intently, Giorgano felt that he was almost drowning in those deep eyes.

"The cold is gone." Jin Chu withdrew his hand, with a little confusion in his voice, "Your face is still so red."

"Ah?" Giorjano realized that his head was full of yellow waste, and his face was burning as if it was going to explode for a moment. He hurriedly covered his face guiltily, "Maybe it's too hot."

After finishing speaking, Giorgio pretended to fan the wind with his hands.

Jin Chu didn't doubt that he was there, and stretched out his hand to pick up the backpack and suitcase that Qiao Jianuo put at his feet.

"Let's go."

Qiao Jianuo pursed his lips and hummed, and quickly followed behind Jin Chu.

Since they brought a lot of traveling things the day before yesterday, it was inconvenient for them to come to school by bicycle, so they could only walk back home now.

Although the school is not far from home, it takes half an hour to walk. Qiao Jianuo saw Jin Chu carrying so many things by himself, and wanted to take back his backpack and luggage bag, but Jin Chu insisted not to give them back. Giorgio had no choice but to give up.

After returning home, Giorgano got into the bed and slept for a whole afternoon after taking a shower. When he woke up, he felt refreshed, and finally he was no longer as sick as he was on the mountain.

However, at night, Jin Chu fell ill.

At first, Qiao Jianuo didn't notice that Jin Chu was sick. After dinner, Jin Chu didn't sit at the desk to read his homework as usual, but went to bed very early.

Qiao Jianuo walked to the bed and touched Jin Chu's face, it was astonishingly hot.

"Jin Chu?" Qiao Jianuo bent down to twist the quilt for Jin Chu, and whispered in his ear.

At this time, Jin Chu's consciousness was very heavy, and he was too tired to open his eyes, but after hearing Qiao Jianuo's voice, he still managed to open his eyes and looked at Qiao Jianuo: "Huh?"

Qiao Jianuo sighed, turned around and looked for Chen Yue.

Seeing Jin Chu who was already unconscious, Chen Yue scolded Qiao Jianuo without saying a word.

"How many times have I told you that it's cold on the mountain and you can easily catch cold, so you should take care of each other. Is that how you take care of Xiao Chu?"

"Mom, I was wrong." Giorgio quickly admitted his mistake, and seriously reflected on himself.

Not to mention letting him take care of Jin Chu, Jin Chu has been taking care of him during the two days on the mountain.

Qiao Jianuo thought that maybe Jin Chu caught a cold because of taking care of him, and he felt very guilty.

He stood on the side, watching eagerly as Chen Yue took Jin Chu's temperature, then took out cold medicine from the drawer under the TV cabinet, and let Jin Chu take it with warm water.

Jin Chu seemed to be in a bad mood. He didn't even open his eyes much during the whole process. After taking the medicine, he fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, Qiao Jianuo, who was sleeping, was awakened by Jin Chu's voice.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and after carefully confirming for a while in the dark, it was indeed Jin Chu who was speaking.

Jin Chu's voice sounded particularly flustered, as if he was trying to resist something: "No! I won't go!"

Qiao Jianuo sat up from the bed: "Jin Chu?"

Jin Chu was still talking in his sleep, his words filled with deep helplessness: "I don't want to go, can I not go?"

Giorgio was stunned, and hurriedly climbed from the upper bunk to the lower bunk. The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, only the cool moonlight coming in from the window barely allowed Giorgano to see the outline of the surroundings clearly. He groped and crawled to Jin Chu's side .

"Jin Chu!" Qiao Jianuo touched Jin Chu's face, which was still hot and covered with sweat, "Wake up."

Jin Chu grabbed Qiao Jianuo's face reflexively, but he didn't hold back his strength, pinching Qiao Jianuo's wrist hurts, and then swallowed back the painful cry that came to his mouth.

"Jin Chu..."

Jin Chu couldn't hear his voice at all, and kept mumbling to himself.

Giorgano ignored the pain in his wrist, shivering from the cold.

He was only wearing a set of thin clothes, and he couldn't resist the invasion of the cold air at all. After hesitating for a moment, he simply lifted Jin Chu's bed and quickly slipped in.

Perhaps it was because Jin Chu was running a fever. His body was very hot, like a big hand warmer. When Qiao Jianuo got a little closer, he felt his whole body became warmer.

So Giorgio embraced him with hands and feet.

Jin Chu didn't know what Qiao Jianuo was doing. He was immersed in a nightmare and couldn't break free, but he seemed to have listened to Qiao Jianuo's comforting words, and he slowly let go of Qiao Jianuo's wrist.

Qiao Jianuo yawned and patted Jin Chu's chest lightly, like a parent coaxing a child to sleep: "Okay, okay, I'm fine, go to sleep..."

Under Qiao Jianuo's comfort, Jin Chu's trembling body gradually calmed down in his arms.

Jin Chu slowly stretched out his arms to wrap around Qiao Jianuo's waist, and buried his face in the hollow of his neck.

After a long time, Qiao Jianuo heard Jin Chu's muffled and somewhat choked voice: "Mom."

Giorgio was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, Qiao Jianuo didn't know how to react, he subconsciously touched Jin Chu's face, and touched the warm and slippery liquid.

This is the second time Jin Chu cried in front of him.

The first time was when he died in Jin Chu's arms in his previous life.