Chapter 69

Qi Ji ran out of the master bedroom in a hurry, too late to see the road.

The feeling of escaping this time is not like the time when he ran into a naked Pei Yusheng when he entered the villa, but it was more like the time when Qi Ji was in the car and heard Pei Yusheng say, "You are the best looking" At that time, I almost didn't feel in the mood to jump out of the car and run away.

It's just that the conditions were limited that time, so could only think about it, but this time Qi Ji really put his thoughts into action, and the speed was so fast that even Pei Yusheng who was standing by the door couldn't stop him.

But this time Qi Ji couldn't run too far. He had been standing on the carpet just now, and he didn't have time to put on his shoes when he escaped. In a hurry, he ran out barefoot. He couldn't run too fast on wooden floors and marble floor tiles.

So as soon as he got to the first floor, he was hugged by the man who was chasing after him.

The thin back was covered with a familiar body temperature, and Qi Ji, who was struggling, was surrounded by someone's arms. The familiar blazing sun breath made people shudder at this moment, and it was so difficult to stay for one more second.

But that magnetic voice also had the most hoarseness that the eardrums could not bear, and asked him at such a close distance.

"What's wrong?"

Qi Ji was speechless at all. He was too busy to take care of himself, for fear that as soon as he opened his mouth, all his emotions would be completely exposed, so he could only struggle recklessly, trying to break free from the other's embrace.

With Pei Yusheng's strength, Qi Ji didn't actually have much chance of breaking free, but he didn't struggle a few times when he noticed that the opponent's body suddenly froze.

Qi Ji took the opportunity to get out of the other's arms and quickly backed away a few steps.

He didn't intend to stop at first, even if he couldn't run away rationally, his body instinctively didn't want to stay here. But after running two meters, Qi Ji suddenly realized the reason for the man's stiffness.

After realizing it, he realized that he had touched the other's wound.

"I'm sorry, I..." Qi Ji didn't stand either, nor did he run, so he could only stand in place and turn around and asked, "Are you alright...?"

I don't know if it was because of the wound, but the man's expression was a little gloomy, and a pair of light-colored eyes seemed to be completely obscured by shadows. He looked at Qi Ji and did not chase after him. The distance between the two was only two meters, but it looked like a moat lay across the sky.

Pei Yu asked in a hoarse voice, "Did I hurt you again?"

Only then did Qi Ji realize that the other party's state was not quite right.

In addition to perceiving malice, he is not very good at guessing the emotions of others. But for Pei Yusheng, Qi Ji had too many experiences he had never had before. He remembered the time when he turned around and left from the door of the villa. The situation at that time was very similar to that now, and the other party chased after him regardless of the wound.

But this time was far worse for Pei Yusheng than that, because he had no idea what was going on.

He just watched helplessly as Qi Ji suddenly avoided him, not wanting to accept any touch from him. Fear, like a huge boulder, was tied to the man's heart, dropping him bit by bit into the bottomless abyss.

No matter how slow Qi Ji was, it was impossible not to feel the other person's emotions.

His feet seemed to be nailed to the floor and could no longer be removed.

Qi Ji still didn't dare to speak, but he didn't want to make the other party sad anymore. After working hard for a long time, he managed to hide the strangeness in his voice: "No."

"It's my reason..."

This sentence didn't make Pei Yusheng's expression much better. He still looked at Qi Ji without blinking and asked, "Then are you sad?"

Qi Ji hurriedly shook his head: "No."

It is obviously Mr. Pei who is sad now.

Qi Ji knew that he should explain, but looking at the man in front of him, he couldn't speak at all. Those indescribable memories kept reminding him all the time, so that Qi Jihen, who was standing in front of Pei Yusheng, couldn't find a crack in the ground to get in.

He felt that he was not blushing this time, but his whole body was on fire.

While hesitating and not knowing how to speak, Qi Ji suddenly heard the other person ask, "Are your feet cold?"

Qi Ji was stunned by this endless question, and then he realized that he was still barefoot.

Most of the rooms in the villa are covered with plush carpets, but there are exceptions. And although there is a constant temperature air conditioner in the room, the smooth marble floor will still reveal a bit of coolness.

But this is not something that should be distracted now. Qi Ji was about to shake his head and say it was okay, but saw Pei Yusheng walking over and standing in front of him, reaching out as if to hug him.

Qi Ji hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I'm fine."

Mr. Pei is still injured, how can he trouble the other party any more.

Pei Yusheng didn't insist any longer, he just said, "Then take a step forward."

Qi Ji didn't understand what the other party wanted to do, but he took a step obediently. He didn't expect that the man would also move forward together, and as soon as he settled down, Qi Ji stepped directly on Pei Yusheng's instep.

"Hey?"

Qi Ji hurriedly wanted to take a step back. Although he was still separated by a layer of slippers, it was quite impolite to step on the other's feet like this. But before he could back away, the man's arm had already stretched out and wrapped around Qi Ji's waist.

He even reminded: "The other foot."

With the opponent holding him on the lower back, Qi Ji couldn't step back at all. One foot can't stand firm. After all, he is stepping on the instep of the other party. If he is not careful, he will lose his balance and fall directly into the man's arms.

With the experience of rubbing people's pajamas away when he woke up early yesterday, Qi Ji dared to look at people's arms.

In this way, he stood directly on the other's feet.

Even if there are slippers on one layer, it must be very uncomfortable to be stepped on like this, and this act is so offensive. After barely standing still, Qi Ji hurriedly wanted to retreat, but before he could speak, he heard Pei Yusheng ask, "Why did you suddenly run out? Can you tell me the reason?"

The two were only a fist apart, and their breathing was clearly audible. This distance made it more difficult for Qi Ji to hold on. Although he didn't want to say it, he couldn't resist it in the end, so he stuttered and said, "Because I remembered something... Well, Mr. Pei, otherwise I'd better wear slippers first. ?"

But Pei Yusheng didn't mean to let people go. He asked, "What did you think of?"

Qi Ji opened and closed his lips a few times before he said, "It's... that medicine thing."

He said very vaguely, but both of them were quite sensitive to the word "medicine". As soon as he said this, the man's breathing stopped a little. Afterwards, Qi Ji felt a hand that was originally wrapped around his waist go up his back and gently rubbed the back of his head.

"It has passed."

The man comforted in a deep voice and asked, "Where is it that you're uncomfortable?"

Only then did Qi Ji realize that the other party had misunderstood, and he hurriedly explained, "No, it was during the treatment."

Although he was mentally prepared, it was still difficult to say these words. Qi Ji took a deep breath and briefly explained Zhang Wu's words to others.

Standing at such a close distance and talking, a slightly louder voice will hit the other party's breath. Coupled with the current posture of the two, it doesn't seem like an explanation at all, but more like an intimate whisper between lovers.

As Qi Ji said that, his whole body was gradually enveloped by the other's familiar aura. This breath reminded him of the smell he smelled when he was carried away from the stage, like the warm sun, which was reassuring.

The more he thought about it, the more he would realize that there were so many things that confirmed his guesses.

After finally explaining Zhang Wu's words clearly, Qi Ji thought for a while, but he didn't say it directly, he just said vaguely: "I've been thinking about who helped me, so I got a little excited just now..."

Pei Yusheng listened carefully and did not hide: "At that time, the doctor found that your condition was very bad, and temporarily couldn't find someone close to you to help. It was I who participated in the treatment."

Although the man's tone was calm, the feeling of hearing a definite answer from his own mouth was stronger than he imagined.

Qi Ji stared at the button on the man's chest, not daring to raise his head.

Pei Yusheng continued: "You didn't tell you when you woke up, because you were worried that your memory would be confused, and that you would delay future treatment."

Qi Ji didn't mind this, and even if the other party really explained it at that time, he would definitely not believe it at that time.

Pei Yusheng brushed the broken hair from his ear before putting his hand back on the other person's waist and wrapping it again. He asked, "So you remember it now, right? Will you feel uncomfortable?"

"No." Qi Ji shook his head and whispered, "Thank you, Mr. Pei."

He found more and more that he was actually putting so much effort into his ignorance.

But Pei Yusheng said, "No need to thank you."

"I was only thinking about the treatment at the time," he lowered his voice. "You can recover safely, which is the best outcome for me."

Qi Shi was slightly startled.

A man's answer on this kind of thing always surprises him, they are two completely different ways of thinking. Qi Ji couldn't help but recall that he had said "Mr. Pei hard" many times before, but Pei Yusheng would always take the trouble to correct him, saying "it's not hard".

No hard work, no trouble, no need to thank you.

Those memories were still so clear, but Qi Ji instinctively didn't dare to think about it, just like he was in the hospital elevator the day before yesterday and didn't dare to think about how much care the other party had given.

Some things are too strong, and he is always worried that he can't pay it back.

Qi Ji could only change the subject hastily: "By the way... I also thought about one more thing. Before, I always rubbed against Mr. Pei after falling asleep, which should also be the reason. Because I was used to Pei at that time. Sir's breath."

What should have been discovered earlier was that he was too slow. Qi Ji has always been quite wary of strangers. If it weren't for the fact that he relied too much on the familiar breath, he would not have fallen into the other's arms without any precaution.

Thinking of this, Qi Ji felt a little uncomfortable, and said dryly, "That's why I disturbed Mr. Pei..."

"It's okay," Pei Yu said, "I've seen it during the treatment, you don't need to mind it."

But after hearing this, Qi Ji not only couldn't be comforted by a sigh of relief, but felt even more numb in the back of his neck.

I've seen it all...

He didn't even dare to think about the meaning of this sentence, plus the things he had done by pestering the other party in his memory... Qi Ji was simply embarrassed.

He bites the bullet, and his voice is so tense that he stutters: "No, I don't usually look like this. Maybe it's because of the medicine..."

Only then did he mistake Pei Yusheng for his father.

And the other party has the comforting breath of saving him out of the boxing ring, which is why he is so clingy.

After Pei Yusheng heard this, he was silent for a while.

He said, "I have no intention of inducing you to rely on me."

Qi Ji was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting the other party to say such a thing.

"That was not what I meant……"

"I know." Pei Yu's voice was slightly hoarse, "I just wanted to tell you that I was thinking about how to complete the treatment and how to be more like your father..."

"It's very similar." Qi Ji whispered.

For so long, he hadn't noticed anything different.

He thought of the Qi Qi that Pei Yusheng called when he came back: "Besides, my parents called me Qi Qi."

"Well." Pei Yusheng replied, "Because I learned to call you that."

Qi Ji's eyes were still fixed on the button of the other's chest. He blinked, thinking, is this also part of the care?

He heard Pei Yu say again: "But I call you that now, it's different from then."

Now Qi Ji finally raised his head in doubt: "Different?"

As soon as he looked up, he met those light-colored eyes.

In the extremely confusing light gray, only his figure was reflected.

Qi Ji's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

"I know your father called you that too, Qiqi. But trust me, it's different."

The man's voice was hoarse, his tone could not be more serious.

"I only have bad thoughts about you."

Qi Ji was completely stunned.

Different from family affection, different from treatment, in addition to the thoughtful and restrained care, the man in front of him has more intense thoughts.

He was so frank, but Qi Ji didn't know how to respond.

Qi Ji stared blankly at the man who lowered his head. The familiar aura was so aggressive that it shrouded him in an instant, marking his breath.

The surrounding air was exhausted, leaving only the smell of a person.

It seemed that the blazing sun was falling in front of him, hot and scorching hot. Qi Ji's mouth suddenly became dry, his throat swallowed unconsciously, and his lips were extremely dry.

He didn't know what to do.

Chi Yang stopped very close to him and did not engulf him directly. The man's movements were very slow, very gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing him, so he didn't even let his breath fall.

Pei Yusheng was waiting patiently.

So Qi Ji had enough time to dodge, protest, or simply refuse.

But he didn't.

His mind was blank, as if all reason had been burned out and could no longer function normally. So the resistance disappears with reason, and what remains is only instinct, only the most straightforward reaction.

Qi Ji didn't dodge.

It's like a traveler who has walked for too long in this winter's severe cold, wind and snow, and can't refuse the approaching heat source; At this time, even a mirage with many flaws can tempt him to approach it regardless, what's more, it's true.

It is true warmth and tenderness.

Qi Ji had never thought about it before. He had no experience and no idea. Qi Ji didn't think that one day he would be able to behave so close to others, because of the debt he was carrying, he had never avoided too close relationships.

But Mr. Pei was an accident.

Like this kiss, it was an unexpected surprise that Qi Ji Nansheng refused.

Even if it is never imagined, when this moment really comes, it is far more moving than any possible fantasy. In fact, Qi Ji has no energy to think or imagine anymore. His mind has been completely occupied by the approaching breath. No amount of boundless and rich imagination can match the joy of reality.

He forgot everything and was full of eyes with only one person.

Only Pei Yusheng.

The man's body temperature was still familiar, but after changing the position, the temperature became even hotter, which made Qi Ji's deficient constitution, whose hands and feet become cold at every turn, become more and more nostalgic. It was as if finally saw the first clear sun after the moldy rain, the cold air in body seemed to be dispelled by this warmth, and body and mind were immersed in the warm soup.

Lie Yang instinctively burns the world, but at this moment, he has restrained his divine power, put away his deterrence, and only sprinkled the soft light on Qi Ji.

The blazing sun was so gentle, it engulfed him.

for a long time.

It wasn't until the domineering aura finally moved away, and a pleasant coolness came from his hot cheeks, that Qi Ji's drowsy thoughts finally regained some clarity.

"Qi Qi."

He heard Pei Yu's voice calling him, the man backed away a little, but not much, leaving him some room to breathe, but his forehead was still pressed against his, and his voice seemed to be grinding his soft ears when he spoke.

"Remember to breathe."

Qi Ji thought about it for a while, and then he used his slow thoughts to understand the meaning of these words.

The sequelae of hypoxia made him still drowsy, unable to return to the cage, and his reaction was extremely slow. It was only then that he realized that the coolness on his cheeks was actually because Pei Yusheng put the back of his hand lightly, helping to cool down his red face. But this action doesn't seem to be of any use, and only makes Qi Ji, who is dizzy, have an object that can be rubbed against lightly.

He rubbed it for a while, but his face was still hot, burning all the time. Qi Ji stopped and blinked his eyes suspiciously. His long eyelashes were wet, and when they fluttered lightly, they almost swept the bridge of the nose of the man who was touching his forehead.

So there is a little bit of warmth lightly falling on the eyelashes, like a dragonfly, and with such a strong love.

Qi Ji felt a little itchy, and blinked again.

Then he saw the Adam's apple rolling not far away.

Pei Yusheng's figure is perfect, and the muscles around his neck are also smooth and unusual. Qi Ji was attracted by the beautiful ups and downs, and stared at him carefully for a while, but ignored the dark color in the man's eyes when he looked at him.

It wasn't until the palm on the cheek moved down, and two fingers lightly clamped his chin, Qi Ji lifted his chin again and looked up at each other.

Before the man's appearance could be reflected in the vision blurred by the water vapor, the shadow that was pressed down again robbed him of his breath.

Love cannot be hidden.

Love is uncontrollable.

This time, he didn't cross the dentition again, just a light touch of his lips, which was more like the one touch he had just kissed his eyelashes. Soon, the warmth was about to retreat, only to peck a few times on the softness of the lustrous color.

But just as he was about to leave, Qi Ji, who had been obediently being kissed, suddenly took the initiative and touched the warmth lightly.

Qi Ji's consciousness was still drowsy, and he only acted under the control of instinct. He had no other concerns, so he thought about it and did it.

Pei Yu's voice is not sweet, but it is delicious.

So even if it would be hot and his cheeks would burn, Qi Ji insisted on taking the initiative and was satisfied with it.

But with his mind already so dull, he obviously did not think of the consequences of doing so.

By the time Qi Ji responded, it was already too late.

The shudder jumped up from the back and poured into the back of the head down the back of the neck. The overly aggressive aggression made the people who were originally attached to him have the illusion of being drowned. The tide was too fierce, and the waves were too violent, as if the windy and sunny sea suddenly made waves, which could engulf the thin ship in an instant.

At this moment, Qi Ji, who was burning with fire, woke up a little, but in the next second, all his thoughts were consumed by the fire ignited by his own hands.

He regretted it. Not only just now, but Qi Ji should have been alert when he was pulled over and stepped on someone's instep. This posture made him tightly trapped in his arms by the other party, and there was nowhere to escape, and even struggling became delusional.

The man seemed to still remember the account he just ran out of the bedroom. He was so stingy that he probably didn't leave it to Qi Ji at all.

Just now, I just forgot to take a breath, which led to hypoxia, but now even my breath has been completely taken away, and I can't breathe at all. For a moment, Qi Ji even felt that the other party wanted to tear him apart and swallow him, and never let go.

The possessiveness that has been hidden for a long time and so perfectly concealed is only the tip of the iceberg, which makes people so frightened.

Qi Ji didn't know how long it took this time, the time was meaningless, and it was arbitrarily stretched under the turbulent impact. When he was finally let go, he had no time to resist or struggle, he just gasped hard, and was choked by the fresh air that had been poured in.

"Cough, cough...cough..."

There was a hand gently covering him behind him, and the arm that was originally clamped to his waist, which was hard to shake, turned into a gentle soothing, helping him slowly calm down.

The man helped him calm down and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Pei Yusheng was obviously aware of his loss of control, even when he couldn't help but leaned over and touched again, he still retained his last sense of reason. But this reason was instantly burned by the boy's initiative - Qi Ji was the only one who was ignited.

Hearing this, the boy who finally recovered from his choking finally raised his head and glanced at Pei Yusheng.

The boy's eyes were wet, the corners of his eyes were already red, and the dazzling color was particularly beautiful. But if it is more gorgeous, no kind of scenery in this world can compare to the color between the lips of a boy.

It was the red that Pei Yusheng dyed with his own hands.

Pei Yusheng's eyes darkened.

But in the end, he still suppressed the turmoil in his heart and let reason prevail.

"Sorry," he said, "I was abrupt..."

The boy glanced at him again, the water in his eyes was finally suppressed a little, revealing a pair of eyes that were washed exceptionally clear.

Being watched by this gaze, Pei Yusheng swallowed the rest of the words.

He finally repeated only two words: "Sorry."

The boy coughed, but showed no disgust and resistance.

In fact, what he was thinking at the moment was completely different from what Pei Yusheng had guessed.

What Qi Ji noticed was the solemn apology. He remembered the men's tireless answers and corrections, and the "no hard work, no trouble", so he thought about it and learned to answer.

"do not be sorry."

After all, it's not Mr. Pei's fault, Qi Jiu thought, because he didn't dodge it himself, and then he licked it without being sober.

Then he saw Pei Yusheng in front of him obviously stunned. This man, who has always been calm, reserved and strategized, but at this moment, because of these short words, he rarely showed a bit of confusion and disbelief.

"... Qi Qi?"