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    75. Dangerous relationship.

    Although they both slept very late last night, Qu Lang woke up early, and he was a little excited. This is his second day at his wife's house!

    Qu Lang pinched the time and counted Shen Mingbei's sleep time. Thinking that he should have woken up after six hours of sleep, since he woke up at seven o'clock, he has been listening to the movement of the master bedroom with his ears pricked up.

    But until ten o'clock, Qu Lang didn't hear anything from the next door.

    In Qu Lang's imagination, the two of them opened the door together, and saw Shen Mingbei with sleepy eyes. Then he pretended to meet by chance, greeted each other, and brushed his teeth together. The beautiful scene was disillusioned.

    Reluctantly got up from the bed, Qu Lang went to the bathroom lightly.

    Quietly put his razor in front of the mirror, and moved closer to Shen Mingbei and closer. Watching the two shavers side by side, it was like when I was in Cheongdam Bay in the past.

    Qu Lang was satisfied.

    He imagined himself and Mingbei side by side like this, but looking at it, he moved the razor away with a guilty conscience.

    Suddenly want to cry, they are still different.

    No matter how much I wanted to get closer, it was different after all.

    Qu Lang was terrified.

    "What am I going to do with you?" After speaking to himself, Qu Lang looked at the bathroom door with a guilty conscience, for fear that Shen Mingbei would suddenly appear and hear him.

    However, it was not until Qu Lang finished washing up, found cereal and milk from the refrigerator, recalled what Shen Mingbei had done two days ago, and made two breakfasts, but Shen Mingbei still hadn't gotten up.

    Holding his breakfast, Qu Lang stood at the door of the master bedroom and knocked on the door three times. He cleared his throat and said, "Mingbei, don't sleep, get up and eat something~"

    There was no movement inside.

    After waiting for a while, Qu Lang put his hand on the doorknob and comforted himself with a guilty conscience. He didn't want to peep at his wife's sleep, but just wanted to wake her up.

    After comforting himself, Qu Lang went to open the door with peace of mind.

    "Click!"

    The bedroom door was not locked and anyone could easily open it.

    The Sleeping Beauty that Qu Lang imagined did not appear, Shen Mingbei curled up in the bedroom, hid himself under the thin quilt, and bulged slightly on the bed.

    The air conditioner in the master bedroom works very well, and as soon as enter the door, feel a chill. Qu Lang glanced at the temperature of the air conditioner, thinking that no wonder he had to shrink under the quilt.

    In summer, it is necessary to turn on the air conditioner and cover the quilt! Wouldn't it be hard to shrink like this?

    Walking to the bedside, Qu Lang put breakfast on the bedside table, and bravely pulled the quilt on Shen Mingbei's body.

    "Mingbei, I've prepared breakfast, get up and eat something before going to bed."

    Qu Lang tried his best to soften his voice, he wasn't sure whether his wife got up or not.

    When pulling the quilt, Qu Lang did not dare to exert any force. After all, according to his imagination, in the current weather, Shen Mingbei would definitely not wear much clothes to sleep, and if the quilt is in good spring...

    When he turned back, he tried hard, in case he saw something he wanted to see but shouldn't.

    Qu Lang shook his head, interrupted his imagination, and waited beside him obediently.

    Just when Qu Lang thought he was being silently rejected, the person under the quilt moved and let out a squeak.

    "pain"

    Qu Lang heard the sound clearly.

    He decisively tore the quilt away and saw Shen Mingbei's slightly pale face.

    "Mingbei, what's wrong?" Qu Lang reached out and touched his forehead first, the temperature was normal, but there must be something wrong with his face! Qu Lang was suddenly worried, but he didn't know what to do.

    "The second drawer next to it, stomach medicine..."

    Shen Mingbei was torn off the quilt, and under the stimulation of the bright light, his consciousness returned to the cage, and enduring the pain, he pointed to the cabinet in the room to Qu Lang.

    Hearing the word "stomach medicine", Qu Lang remembered that Shen Mingbei had stomach problems. He quickly found the cabinet and took the medicine as instructed. After passing the pills in front of Shen Mingbei, Qu Lang looked at the dry pills in his hand and hurriedly poured water.

    After a glass of water, the painkillers and stomach medicine didn't work, but the hot water worked first.

    Shen Mingbei felt a little more comfortable, he let out a long sigh of relief, feeling that he was alive again.

    After he regained consciousness, Shen Mingbei realized that he was being held by Qu Lang, struggling to get out of Qu Lang's arms.

    Qu Lang didn't let go, the two maintained the posture of Shen Mingbei leaning against Qu Lang's arms, and even their hands were held tightly by Qu Lang, nesting in the quilt. Not only was Shen Mingbei unable to stretch out his hand, he was also fed breakfast by Qu Lang bit by bit.

    "I'm better." Shen Mingbei was still a little empty, not as uncomfortable as when he first got up, it would be awkward for two people to hug each other...

    "Sword Comes"

    The subtext of his speech is that he can eat by himself. It's just a stomachache, not a broken hand or a broken foot. What's the matter with Qu Lang's posture in the face of fragile items?

    "Yeah." Qu Lang didn't seem to understand, but after a sigh, he said he heard it, and he continued to feed Shen Mingbei his late breakfast.

    Shen Mingbei wanted to protest, but he couldn't resist. He was afraid that it wouldn't count if he couldn't beat Qu Lang, so he spilled breakfast on the bed and cleaned it up by himself.

    With an awkward posture, he accepted Qu Lang's kind feeding.

    After eating, Qu Lang was still willing not to let go, he just hugged Shen Mingbei, put his chin on Shen Mingbei's shoulder, and hugged Shen Mingbei.

    With the most cautious posture, keeping the two close, Qu Lang said, "Mingbei, let me hold you."

    Only when holding Shen Mingbei did Qu Lang feel at ease.

    Just now, he was like a wandering soul, and his mind and body seemed to be separated. All the previous actions were subconscious actions. Now he didn't need to do anything. After relaxing a little, he began to be afraid.

    Qu Lang held back his tears and restrained his body from trembling involuntarily. He seemed to be about to lose Mingbei!

    In the past, Qu Lang felt that he was not afraid of anything, but it turned out that anything about Shen Mingbei was enough to make Qu Lang feel afraid.

    Whether it was Shen Mingbei's worries and sadness, or the pain and distress of losing him, it was enough to destroy Qu Lang's will.

    Yesterday on the roller coaster, in fact, the source of Qu Lang's fear was not the roller coaster, but the worry that if something went wrong, his Mingbei would lose its current vitality. Later, he really took Shen Mingbei's hand and felt the temperature in his palm, so Qu Lang calmed down a little.

    This morning, seeing Ming Bei being tortured by illness, Qu Lang wished he could replace him.

    Why didn't I hurt myself, why didn't I find out earlier, why couldn't I treat Mingbei better!

    Qu Lang deeply blamed himself. He regretted not breaking in forcefully, regretting not taking Mingbei to eat and sleeping together last night, regretting not appearing when Mingbei needed it most.

    Qu Lang wanted to kiss the person in his arms, but he had to restrain himself.

    "Mingbei, you can tell me anything, as long as you call me, I'll be there." Qu Lang tightened his arms, he knew that he might be trying too hard, but he couldn't control himself.

    Qu Lang was very nervous. He restrained himself, feeling that his heart was missing a piece. He didn't know how to make up for it, so he could only hold his inner desire tightly.

    "I know."

    Shen Mingbei was hugged by Qu Lang like this, and he could hear Qu Lang's heartbeat, like a muffled thunder beating in his ear.

    At first, he was tortured by stomach pain. He didn't have the strength to struggle. It was a little comfortable to lie down halfway, and he didn't move. Shen Mingbei later discovered that his heartbeat gradually converged with Qu Lang's heartbeat over time.

    It feels amazing.

    So Shen Mingbei acquiesced to Qu Lang's hug.

    Curled up in his arms, apart from the fact that Qu Lang's muscles were a little stiff, this was a very secure posture, and Shen Mingbei even felt inexplicably that he was a little bit more affectionate.

    Ah, this description may not be right, after all, no matter how you look at it, Shen Mingbei, who is 1.85 meters tall, has nothing to do with Xiaoniao, but in front of Qu Lang, it seems that it is not enough.

    After lying down for a long time, Shen Mingbei was a little bored. He heard his mobile phone beep several times, but Qu Lang kept grabbing his hand...

    Shen Mingbei put his eyes on the hands held by the two and said to him, "I'm fine, let me go."

    Qu Lang shook his head and refused, "I won't let go again."

    Probably because the two have been in contact a lot recently, Shen Mingbei strangely got the "let go" that Qu Lang said, and the "let go" that he said obviously did not mean the same thing.

    Shen Mingbei said in his heart that I know you love me! But let it go!

    This posture is too ambiguous among the two people who have already slowed down.

    The most important thing is that Shen Mingbei wanted to see what was going on with the phone, and it had been ringing non-stop since just now.

    And after lying in this position for a long time, he felt a little numb in his legs.

    "I'll just look at my phone." Shen Mingbei and Qu Lang discussed.

    Qu Lang's own cell phone rang several times, but he was too lazy to answer.

    If Shen Mingbei wanted to see it, Qu Lang knew that he couldn't be too domineering, so he let go a little. When Shen Mingbei got the phone in his hand, he hugged him again, leaving only room for Shen Mingbei's hands to move.

    Shen Mingbei: ...

    I still feel that something is not quite right.

    Shen Mingbei leaned like this, opened his phone, and was about to unlock the screen when he suddenly heard a sound from the door of the room.

    "Crack—" The sound of the key turning the door sounded.

    Just when Shen Mingbei was puzzled, a familiar voice came from outside the door: "Brother Shen~ why don't you reply to my message, what's the matter?"

    Before the person arrived, the voice came first.

    Xiao Zhang knew Shen Mingbei's house very well, and he found the bedroom with familiarity.

    Oh, the bedroom didn't close at all, Xiao Zhang saw the scene of Shen Mingbei and Qu Lang hugging directly.

    Xiao Zhang exclaimed, "Ah", he didn't know whether to pick up the things that fell on the ground first, or cover his eyes first, so as not to stimulate his nerves by this inappropriate picture for children.

    Shen Mingbei watched Xiao Zhang finally flee, he couldn't help thinking of Er Kang's hand: Wait, it's not what you think!

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