In such an atmosphere, feeding naturally becomes a kiss, and more sweetness spreads in the blending, as if you really ate sugar.
After a long time, Shen Ci finally got back. His ears were already red, and he quickly reached out and rubbed the corners of his lips, whispering: "Brother is really true, it's almost all right, and I still can't finish eating."
Qin Yi's breathing was also a little short, and it took him a long time to calm down. Looking at the empty plate, he still felt a little unsatisfied: "Is there any more?"
"...No more," Shen Ci's eyes were faint, "I asked you to eat it just now, but you don't want to eat it--drink the milk."
Before the other party frowned, he added: "Stop the candy."
Qin Yi didn't like to drink milk very much, but he could barely accept it. Taking advantage of the after-rhythm of being kissed just now, his resistance to food has not yet risen, so he quickly poured the milk down.
The difficult breakfast was finally over, Shen Ci breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that Qin Yi could get better soon, otherwise he would not be able to learn even if he went to school.
He hid in the piano room on the grounds of practicing piano, and wanted to ask Dr. Lu if he could do anything about it, but he saw that the other party had already sent him a message: [How is Qin Yi today, is it no more serious? 】
Shen Ci quickly replied: [Fortunately, the mood is still relatively calm, that is, anorexia is more serious than before]
Lu Heng: [The problem is not big, anyway, he won't really starve himself to death, just fine if there is nothing serious]
Shen Cixin said that the food is almost too much to eat, is it no major event, and asked: [What is it like if there is a major event? 】
Lu Heng: [If you want to commit suicide if you have a big event, you have to think about it seven or eight times a day, but it's very light to not want to eat. Fortunately, I thought he had to toss up and down again for this attack. I can rest assured that the symptoms are so mild, thanks to your presence]
Shen Ci: "..."
He almost didn't throw his phone out directly-why can he say such things as suicide so lightly!
His fingertips trembled a little: [Is it really okay, although I have changed the medicine, but...]
Lu Heng: [Don't worry, he won't really seek death, otherwise he would have died a hundred or eighty times, he just thinks about it, you know, this kind of thinking is not controlled by himself, he refuses to take medicine I can't help but restrain myself, although I don't know what method he used, but in the past few years, I really haven't committed suicide.]
Lu Heng: [Stop talking, I'm busy]
Dr. Lu told him not to worry, but after listening to him, Shen Ci became even more worried. For a while, he was not in the mood to practice piano, and opened the door to see what Qin Yi was doing, for fear that he would secretly commit suicide behind his back. .
I found that he was sitting in a wheelchair, rubbing his calf, maybe the cramps were still hurting.
It looks business as usual.
Shen Ci heaved a sigh of relief, and said that Dr. Lu is really very nervous, and if this continues, he will have a nervous breakdown.
He stopped by to get his schoolbag and heard Qin Yi ask, "Why don't you practice the piano?"
Shen Ci was a little embarrassed. He didn't dare to say that he was not in the mood because of chatting with Lu Heng. He casually found an excuse: "I was thirsty for eating your two noodles just now. I'll get a bottle of drink."
He hurried to the kitchen, took the soda from the refrigerator, was about to open it, and stopped again.
He didn't know what he thought of, and he deliberately returned to Qin Yi's face, "forced" for a long time, his hands were red, and he slammed his hands with pain, and said aggrievedly: "Why is it so tight? Don't you want people to drink?"
Qin Yi looked at him in surprise. Although he didn't drink this kind of thing, he always remembered that Shen Ci had drunk it before. The soda in the house should be turned on as soon as he twisted it. How could it suddenly not turn on?
Did you change a batch?
Shen Ci continued to fiddle for a long time, but he still failed to unscrew the soda, and cast him a look of help "as a last resort".
Qin Yi was stared at by his gaze for a while, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand at him: "I'll take it for you."
Shen Ci was waiting for his words, and immediately handed him the things, looking at him with eyes full of expectation.
Qin Yi was staring at a little bit of pressure inexplicably. Was it really so tight in his heart? Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he couldn't unscrew it? But just a second after this thought came out, it was interrupted by the sound of the bottle cap being unscrewed in the palm of his hand.
It's very easy.
effortlessly.
Qin Yi handed the bottle back to him, feeling even more puzzled, almost doubting whether Shen Ci really couldn't open it or pretended it.
In the next second, the other party pressed his suspicion back to his stomach: "Why did you unscrew it so easily? It hurts my hands."
The reaction was too real to be unbelievable.
Qin Yi glanced at the reddish palm that he had revealed intentionally or unintentionally, and said unnaturally: "Maybe you have already loosened it, and it's just the last time - aren't you thirsty? Drink it now."
Shen Ci poured a few mouthfuls of soda and handed him the bottle, but Qin Yi didn't answer: "I'm not thirsty, you can drink it yourself."
Shen Ci suddenly leaned over and kissed his lips, as if it were a reward for helping him open the bottle cap.
Qin Yi's breathing stopped slightly, and there was a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart. Not satisfied with this faint taste, he reached out and grabbed him like a ghost, and forced him to sit on his lap, forcibly deepening the kiss.
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