Hearing what Qi Boyan said, Ji Wang had only one feeling, that is, bitterness, which came up from the base of his tongue, then poured down from his throat, and reached his heart, so bitter that one could not breathe.

If hurting people's hearts is a skill, then Qi Boyan is really talented.

He suppressed it, feeling the body clinging to his back, trembling slightly, as if this person would be as sad as him.

Ji Wang has dreamed of the past many times, dreamed of reuniting with Qi Boyan. In the dream, he was far less strong than the one in reality, but the ending in the dream was mostly the same, and it was Qi Boyan who left him.

He closed his eyes, finally gave up on himself, said words of weakness, and asked him the answer he wanted most, even if this question would reveal his sincerity and his unwillingness, he said: "I will only ask you one question. One thing, since you miss me so much, why have you never found me for so many years..."

As soon as the question came out, there was silence. Qi Boyan hugged him a little lighter, but he didn't mean to answer, his breathing was heavy, as if he was thinking about what to say.

For a long time, they were deadlocked, and no one spoke.

Ji Wang waited from hope to despair, he thought, even if Qi Boyan lied to him that he had cancer in the past few years, like the car accident in Korean dramas, he only remembered it recently.

He needs a reason to forgive Qi Boyan's reason.

But... Qi Boyan was reluctant to answer, and he didn't even want to give Ji Wang a reason.

How could Ji Wang believe this kind of Qi Boyan? He had already given his heart once, but it ended up falling to the ground and shattering into pieces.

How stupid you have to be to deceive yourself again.

Ji Wang pushed away Qi Boyan's arm: "You go, before I beat you." He didn't want to do Qi Boyan's pastime anymore, and he also didn't want to fool himself into this casual pastime. Paid in.

Qi Boyan didn't hug him anymore, and after a while, Ji Wang heard the door closing, and Qi Boyan left.

Ji Wang's mood didn't get better because of Qi Boyan's departure. This person always did this. After disturbing his thoughts, he left again.

The reason why Qi Boyan left was probably because Ji Wang was illiterate and always asked some questions that Qi Boyan couldn't answer. And this person has never dreamed of Ji Wang as he said.

The self who was moved and soft-hearted for this reason foolishly revealed his weakness, which was unbelievably stupid. Ji Wang slowly crouched down and covered his face.

He didn't know how long he squatted, but his legs felt numb, and then he heard the sound of entering the password, the door opened, and there was the sound of plastic bags rustling. Ji Wang lifted his face from the palm of his hand, and the sound of footsteps came from far away. Ji Jin: "Brother, come take medicine."

Ji Wang finally looked back, it was Qi Boyan, the living Qi Boyan who went and returned.

He was wearing a hat, a hood, and a mask on his face. His eyes were a little tired, and he was carrying a plastic bag with the name of Happy Pharmacy in his hand.

Seeing that Ji Wang didn't move, Qi Boyan simply sat down, his long legs spread apart and put Ji Wang in the middle, he rudely poured out the contents of the plastic bag, all kinds of wound medicine, he lost his hat , remove the mask: "These effects are good, can you mix them?"

Ji Wang didn't say anything inappropriate, he just felt tired, and he didn't even have the strength to drive Qi Boyan away. Or, in fact, he just doesn't want Qi Boyan to leave, holding on to those weaknesses that even Ji Wang himself finds hateful.

Without waiting for Ji Wang's answer, Qi Boyan didn't care, picked out the one he thought was the best, and lightly painted it on Ji Wang's back.

The smell of the ointment evaporated in the air, and it was spicy and pungent. Ji Wang, as if he had just woken up, pushed away Qi Boyan's hand: "I'll do it myself."

"Don't make trouble, you can't reach it." Qi Boyan firmly pressed Ji Wang's hand and continued to give Ji Wang the medicine, even if he didn't give the answer that Ji Wang wanted to know most, he didn't plan to Yes, but Ji Wang didn't even have the courage to ask.

After giving Ji Wang a good medicine, Qi Boyan slowly remembered: "You haven't taken a bath yet, this medicine is in vain."

After finishing speaking, Qi Boyan said in a pleasant tone: "Brother, it is inconvenient for you to take a bath when you are injured, can I help you?"

Ji Wang stood up without saying a word, and wanted to go into the bathroom by himself. At this time, Qi Boyan's cell phone vibrated. Ji Wang looked over and saw that Qi Boyan picked it up, pressed it, and hung up the phone.

Ji Wang said, "You take it."

Seeing that Ji Wang was finally willing to talk to himself, Qi Boyan smiled: "What are you answering? This is not a phone call, it's an alarm clock. As soon as I arrive at your house, I will turn on the airplane mode, and no one will bother me."

Ji Wang did not comment on Qi Boyan's wayward behavior. He went into the bathroom as if he had lost interest. After entering, he found that he had not come, and came out again, and then he saw Qi Boyan holding a handful of medicine in his hand, which was randomly stuffed into his mouth.

There was no expression on Qi Boyan's face, he was very cold and indifferent, as if he didn't know bitterness.

Ji Wang was stunned: "What is this?"

Qi Boyan was startled by Ji Wang's voice, turned his head to look, and saw that Ji Wang's attention was on the box in his hand. After he closed the box, he shook it, and the tablets inside made a crisp sound. : "Vitamins, haven't my brother eaten?"

He threw the medicine box into the black bag he brought, and stretched out: "If you protect your hair, nails, eyes, skin, and throat, you should eat some too. You are an actor anyway, so you have to take good care of yourself. Appearance."

Ji Wang doubted: "Specially set an alarm clock to take vitamins?"

Qi Boyan came over: "Don't you believe it? I still have a little taste of vitamins in my mouth. It's quite sweet. Would you like to try it?"

After that, Qi Boyan held Ji Wang's face and wanted to kiss him. Ji Wang was really annoying with his attitude. After pushing the person away, he went into the bedroom to get his clothes.

Qi Boyan didn't bother, squatted on the ground obediently, bought himself back, and collected the medicated oil on the ground and put it under the coffee table.

After finishing, he gave Ji Wang a pleasing smile to Ji Wang, who came out of the bedroom, as if he was a child who came to a friend's house and knew how to clean up, and asked the host's house for a compliment naively.

Ji Wang didn't give it to him, just ignored it.

Qi Boyan pursed his lips bitterly, and said, "You really don't need me to bathe you?"

Ji Wang's response was that he slammed on the bathroom door. When Ji Wang came out, the people in the living room had really left. There was a note on the coffee table, stating that the wound medicine should be used several times a day. He had to catch a flight at night, and Ji Wang may not be able to meet in the near future.

He also pressed a concert ticket and left a sentence: "Brother, come and see, this is the VIP seat I arranged for you, and it belongs to you only."

Ji Wang swept the note and concert tickets into the trash can and went to sleep in the room.

The ending was another night of insomnia, impetuous, unable to fall asleep no matter what. Ji Wang took out his phone, and when he reacted rationally, his finger had already entered Qi Boyan's name in the search bar.

Some things can't be stopped once they start, and they are addictive. According to the key words, Ji Wang even found a forum specially made for him by the Qi Boyan Support Association. There are various posts in it, and the latest one has been pinned to the top.

It's about the tattoo on Qi Boyan's wrist, the music score.

Posted in Li Cope, this is a mark of Qi Boyan. Every piece of his music has this melody in it, maybe it's just a special mark.

Some people refuted, even if it is a mark, it must have meaning in it, so what does this melody mean? Why does Master Qi like it so much?

Ji Wang noticed what these fans called Qi Boyan, and couldn't help but think, your master Qi is still a child himself, what is his name, Jing will pretend.

Qi Boyan couldn't even tie his hair well, he couldn't cook, he was angry when he got up, and he was picky.

Just a child.

Ji Wang swiped down, and he saw a floor, saying that Qi Boyan's music score was a password.

This answer was a bit interesting, Ji Wang continued to look down, but he never found the id of this floor before replying to others.

Not sleeping at night, studying the password on his ex's wrist, Ji Wang felt that he was really idle. Without hope, he sent Xiaoxu a message: "Musical scores are also a kind of password?"

Xiaoxu replied quickly: "How do you know, I have a cousin who specializes in this kind of research."

Immediately afterwards, Xiaoxu sent a website, which was specially made by his cousin to decipher the password.

Ji Wang copied and pasted the score written by others on the forum into this website.

The website translates so slowly that every minute and second elapses before the answer pops up letter by letter.

At this time, Ji Wang was already drowsy, he barely opened his eyes, glanced at the screen, and then he was stunned.

ji wang.

The secret hidden in this piece of music is, Ji Wang.