mousepad-d2 Chapter 116 The Human World
Chapter 116 The Human World
The temperature in Beijing has already started to cool down in September, especially with the rain these few days, the asphalt road has been soaked into coal black, like the patch soaked with elm bark before Danjiao came to power, and the soles of his feet feel like they have stepped on oil , but will not slip.
After eating that day, Ji Qingyan took him back to his old house in Qingzhu Lane.
He took out two bunches of keys from his pocket, and gave one of them to Qiu Chi: "Here, the new keys." Ji Qingyan also hung a kitten keychain on it, "The previous lock was pried, and I just locked it." Another lock has been changed, it is anti-theft."
Qiu Chi returned to Beijing from Shanghai these years, and every time he went to the National People's Congress to see Ji Qingyan.He even met a few classmates in the same college as him on the Internet, and then asked them about their class schedule, club activity venues, and various competitions.
But he never came home.It's not that I can't, but I dare not.
He didn't even dare to approach the No. [-] Middle School, the front gate and the big fence, let alone Green Bamboo Lane.
Seeing that he was standing outside the door, Ji Qingyan turned around and said, "Come in." Before Qiu Chi could react, Ji Qingyan stretched out his hand and dragged him into the yard from the outside.
Seeing Haitang, Ji Qingyan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Do you remember that when I was in Shanghai last time, besides our group photo, there was also a branch on my cabinet."
"That's a very small branch on the crabapple tree." He pointed to the crabapple tree and said, "The day you were taken away in your third year of high school, I came out from school to look for you. But I couldn't find it, so I came back here later. I broke off a branch and kept it with me.”
"I……"
"Qiu Chi." Ji Qingyan interrupted him, "Don't say sorry to me, it's not your fault."
Qiu Chi held his hand tightly, and finally, he said with a smile: "I promised you to plant wisteria on the roof, wait until next spring, we will make the roof full of wisteria flowers." He looked at it Yard said softly, "The house is still the same as before, brother, thank you."
"Thank me for what... The furnishings in the house are still the same as before, nothing has been touched, and I just come to clean it regularly every year." Ji Qingyan paused, and said, "It's just..."
"Ok?"
"I moved your bed away." Ji Qingyan explained, "The bed in the bedroom, I didn't know when you would come back, it was so old anyway, so I moved it to the house I rented later Yes. If you mind, I can also contact the master to pull it back later."
Qiu Chi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Brother, you love me so much."
Ji Qingyan's face was a little uneasy: "I think your bed is quite big, and...and it's not a waste of money to buy again!"
"Yeah! You mean whatever you say." Qiu Chi scratched his head, "But you took the bed away, so where shall we sleep today?"
"How about... go to Zijin Manor later?" Zijin Manor is a community opposite the National People's Congress, and Ji Qingyan's rented house is there.
The road from Qingzhu Lane to Renmin University is not too far, but the road from the West Second Ring Road to Xizhimen Street is particularly prone to traffic jams.
"You really don't mind the trouble!" Qiu Chi asked him, "You haven't moved the bed in the west wing, have you?"
"No, but that bed is a bit hard." Ji Qingyan slept on that bed once, and he still has lingering fears after so many years.Moreover, the bed looked in disrepair, probably not very strong, so pitiful that people worried whether it could support two people.
Qiu Chi waved his hand: "It's okay! I'll clean it up and make sure the bed is nice and soft for you."
In the evening, after Ji Qingyan took a shower, he sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room and drank yogurt. He didn't want to watch TV either, so he used his mobile phone to look through the photos stored in the network disk before.
According to certain rules, the network disk sorts and rearranges the messy content in the album, but after a long time, even the mobile phones have been changed several times, these photos will still be well stored here.
Every time I see it, it's like revisiting the old place, meeting an old friend in a foreign land.
Qiu Chi called him from the west wing room: "Brother! Come quickly!" The voice passed through the yard, accompanied by the faint chirping of insects in the autumn night.People can't help but recall the long summer days.
Ji Qingyan put the finished yogurt can on the coffee table, and asked him, "What are you doing?" He was too lazy to move, still slumped on the sofa.
Qiu Chi continued to shout from the wing room on the other side of the yard: "Go to bed!"
Hiss... I can't speak, so I don't have to say it next time.Ji Qingyan didn't want to move, but he still got up from the sofa, without shoes, and walked barefoot on the carved tile floor in the living room.
Qiu Chi knew that he must be too lazy to move, so he walked directly across the yard to the door: "Why don't you wear shoes, you don't think it's cold."
"I don't want to go directly to bed, why do I still have to wear shoes?" Ji Qingyan said this without changing his face or heartbeat. After Ji Qingyan finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong. He must have stayed with Qiu Chi for a long time to be like this.
"The bed is ready, it's not tight at all." Qiu Chi directly picked him up by the waist, and carried him from the living room to the bed in the west wing.He sat down next to Ji Qingyan, patted the mattress, "Is it soft?"
Ji Qingyan lay on the bed crookedly: "Well, it's quite comfortable..." He turned over, and the wooden bed started to make noise following the movement, "It just doesn't feel very firm..."
When he was lying on the bed, the thin white pajamas were pulled, revealing a fair neck and one side of the collarbone.
Qiu Chi pulled his collar up: "Why does your pajamas have such a big neckline?"
"You also know it's pajamas." Ji Qingyan pouted and hummed, "The strange clothes you usually wear have bigger collars than mine."
"I won't wear it after that."
"Don't mind, just wear it." He lifted his calf and put his foot on Qiu Chi's knee, "That shows you have a lot of personality."
"Yeah! It's great to have a personality, to be different." Qiu Chi followed Ji Qingyan's words dog-leggedly and began to pick up words.
He held Ji Qingyan's hand. His wrist was fair, with distinct joints, and light purple blood vessels could be faintly seen through the skin.The bracelet is hanging on the wrist, and a small green jade cicada is lying next to it.
"I didn't notice it before, Ji Qingyan, your hands are so beautiful."
Ji Qingyan felt that he was thinking about something bad again: "What are you going to do?"
"It's nothing, I just think your hands are pretty, suitable for wearing rings."
"Vulgar?" Ji Qingyan just wanted to pull his hand back to stop his boring behavior, but he didn't pull it away, and saw Qiu Chi holding his hand and putting it on the railing beside the bed, wrapping the ribbon round and round .
Ji Qingyan almost didn't react, this behavior was beyond his cognition.
He kicked Qiu Chi: "Warning, don't mess around!"
"It's not messing around." Qiu Chi had almost wrapped it up, and finally tied a knot on the railing of the bed.
"Damn, why didn't you find out before that you still have this habit?" Ji Qingyan always thought that Qiu Chi was quite conservative in this respect, but he didn't expect to be able to come up with such a moth, and he didn't know who he learned from.
However, in some wonderful literary works, ties are usually used to tie the wrists. Qiu Chi seems to use a green ribbon that was removed from the GUCCI box.
Fortunately, he can figure it out...
"No way, it's for your comfort." Qiu Chi patted the back of his hand, "To save you from reaching out to pinch me every time. Being pinched at the waist will affect your performance."
Ji Qingyan shook the other hand: "Then you only tie one hand?"
"That's right." Qiu Chi smiled and pulled his other hand over, "Leave one hand for other purposes..."
"Damn," Ji Qingyan retracted his hand, "Why didn't I find you so shameless before?"
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After the creaking of the wooden bed stopped, Ji Qingyan kept his arms around Qiu Chi's waist. He stared at Qiu Chi's eyes and said, "Qiu Chi, your eyes are beautiful."
"Ah."
He touched Qiu Chi's tattoo that extended to his chest below his collarbone again: "Does the tattoo hurt?"
"No pain."
He put his palm on his ribs again, and he could feel the faint undulations on the surface, but it was not like before.Ji Qingyan didn't even dare to think that the place covered by his palm was once as thin as the strings on a jerky piano.
It is obvious that the strings are very hard and hard to handle, and sometimes there will be red marks between them, but the person who plays the piano should not use too much force, because the strings are easy to break, and if they are cut, both sides will suffer.
He smiled and said, "You seem to be a little fatter than before, so you don't feel so uncomfortable when you hold her like this." Ji Qingyan repeated in a low voice, "It's so good...so good..."
Before he finished speaking, big tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes and dripped on Qiu Chi's arm.
"Brother! Brother, why are you crying..." Qiu Chi hurriedly untied Ji Qingyan's hand, it really went too far when he was messing around just now, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have tied your wrist just now, right? Does it hurt?"
Qiu Chi carefully wiped the tears on his face: "Don't be angry, I won't do this next time!" He held Ji Qingyan in his arms, and whispered, "I'm sorry, just tell me when you feel pain, Don't always bear it by yourself."
Ji Qingyan shook his head: "No...no pain..."
"Then...then you..."
"I miss you, don't you appreciate it?"
Qiu Chi leaned next to him, gently pinching the wrist on the side where he was tied just now, on which he could faintly see the strangle marks left by a few ribbons: "I have nothing to be distressed about, my husband is so smart, I'm pretty good-looking, and it's too late for others to envy me, so why do you feel sorry for me?"
Ji Qingyan was resting on his chest, and could clearly hear Qiu Chi's gentle and strong heartbeat: "Qiu Chi, I will go to Fudan University when I am studying for a Ph. D., so that we can be in the same city."
"You think I will stay in Shanghai, don't you?" Qiu Chi caressed his face, "Didn't we all agree that I will go wherever you go in the future."
"Really?"
"of course it's true."
"why?"
"Because I love you."
Qiu Chi smiled and asked him, "You don't believe it, do you?"
"No."
He thought for a while and said, "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, anyway, there will be plenty of time in the future."
"Well, there is plenty of time." Ji Qingyan turned over and leaned over him.
Ji Qingyan has never belonged to the type of duplicity, just thinking about it, not wanting to just not want to.If he is embarrassed to say, he will choose to get started directly.
"Brother! Don't light the fire again, you can't do it again." Qiu Chi pulled his hand aside, "Are you a fairy?"
"Are you dying?"
"Tell yourself, which one of us can't do it now." Qiu Chi put his leg on his waist, "I have to go out tomorrow, and my legs will be really swollen like this."
Ji Qingyan glanced at him: "Don't make excuses for yourself."
"Hey!" Qiu Chi was really speechless by his aggressive method, "Okay, you said this yourself, then don't scold the street later."
The wooden bed board made a faint movement, with some weak creaking sounds, and with this weak muffled sound, Ji Qingyan felt his back suddenly shake.
Qiu Chi ignored it and bit the red mole on Ji Qingyan's neck.
Ji Qingyan didn't expect him to bite someone suddenly, so he couldn't hold back, and yelled out.Following his shout, the bed board suddenly creaked again, and then the two of them suddenly felt their bodies sinking a bit.
Ji Qingyan's eyes were wide open, and he didn't know what happened. He asked Qiu Chi in a dazed expression, "What happened just now? It seemed like a shock."
Qiu Chi didn't even slow down: "Maybe the bed has collapsed..."
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