dhibooks Chapter 57 57nd
Chapter 57 57nd
The two of them just hugged each other and slept all night. When they woke up in the morning, they were thrown to the ground by the bag, and several hand warmers rolled into a ball and fell into the crack of the sofa.
When Qin Yuzhi woke up, he found that the people around him had disappeared.
He rubbed his head, got up, walked to the bathroom and wanted to open the door, when he heard the sound of water coming from inside.
After a while, the bathroom door was opened, and Que An walked out from inside.
The relationship between the two people has eased a lot after last night, but they still feel more or less uncomfortable when they meet each other, especially when they pass each other.
Qin Yuzhi glanced at Que An, then walked into the bathroom.
On the sink, he keenly noticed a trace of mud.
He stretched out his fingertips, touched a handful of soil, put it on his fingertips and sniffed:
Is it? Fresh earthy smell, it seems? Is it? Left over from last night.
He looked at the sofa outside the door, Que An was sitting on the sofa.
This sudden spot of soil made Qin Yuzhi suspicious.
Qin Yuzhi walked out the door and asked Que An:
"What have you been out doing lately?"
The dirt traces on the index finger are clearly visible, and there are also traces of water.
Que An glanced casually, disapprovingly said:
"Dig the soil."
Qin Yuzhi rubbed his brows.
He is no longer surprised by what Que An did outside, and a dog digging... seems to be understandable.
It makes sense to think about it this way, but? Que An's sudden fainting last night still had to make him wary:
"It's so cold outside, why don't you go digging?"
Digging this season?Digging snow is almost the same, right?It was fine before, but now Que An can't hang around in short sleeves in the morning. A few days ago, when he saw Que An go out wrapped in a down jacket, he knew that his body was not the same as before.
Que An rubbed the quilt? The tip of his nose was freezing cold, didn't he? Answer Qin Yuzhi's questioning.
Qin Yuzhi couldn't help saying that he gave him a death order:
"No more? Going out, starting today, I will ask Butler Liu to deliver meals."
Que An raised his head, as if he was thinking about what this sentence meant:
"Are you going to lock me up? At home?"
Did Qin Yuzhi nod? Did he reply? He just looked at him silently, which was equivalent to acquiescing.
He can't let Que An be like this, it doesn't matter how cold it is outside? Not to mention, Que An always goes out in short sleeves and shorts, and spends the whole year as summer. When he was in good health before, that's fine, but now he His whole body felt cold, and his whole body was unbearably cold. Qin Yuzhi really wasn't sure if Que An would suddenly die suddenly while walking on the road.
Beyond that, more actually? Don't worry.
Que An's state last night, to be precise, is not only the state of last night, since the two people had a dispute that day, after the disagreement, Que An's whole body is not as lively as usual, he thought it was? Something went wrong between the two of them , or? Que An was still angry with him, but now he realized it wasn't?
It's not just a simple problem between two people. The root cause of the conflict between the two is Rong Chuang. Que An is different from him. As an animal, he has more hatred for Rong Chuang.
But what's strange? Qin Yuzhi found out that Rong Chuang hunted and killed only wolves, tigers, foxes and other groups of wild beasts. There were no species like huskies among them. Que An could be called Rong Chuang at all. Nothing to do with it.
He rubbed between his brows.
In any case, keeping Que An at home first is the most sensible choice. Although it is not like his style, it is the only way to do it because of the critical situation.
After this kind of incident, the family has already set up a lot of security, whether it's food or daily life, there is no need to worry about safety, but there is only one unstable factor, Que An.
Right now, apart from the fact that home is safe for Que An, nowhere else is safe.
Therefore, he must make sure that people are in the house.
Que An nodded, patted Xiao Ha on the head, and signaled him to go away. Unlike the previous violent and coquettish stalking, his expression was calm:
"Are you sure you can hold me?"
Qin Yuzhi lowered his eyes and fixedly looked at him:
"Isn't that? What you need to worry about, what you need to do, other than obediently staying at home to recuperate, there is nothing else."
Que An pursed his lips, and put on the same expression as usual. How rogue is he?
"Where is the need to be so troublesome, you kiss me, and I will? Stay at home obediently, how about it?"
Que An's tone was indifferent, as if he was joking, and he didn't expect Qin Yuzhi to really listen to it, but...for some reason, when Qin Yuzhi heard this sentence, his heart skipped a beat abnormally. .
When Que An said that sentence, he actually felt a little bit of a heartbeat, and a secret thought took root in his heart, lingering.
This deal sounds like a good deal, just a kiss can prevent the two of them from fighting each other, and Que An usually doesn't secretly kiss him, forehead and cheek, he simply treats Que An like a dog, and he has slept too much. I've touched it too, and it's really okay to kiss it without pain? It's no big deal.
He soothed himself.
But he really knew that it wasn't like this.
A good deal is just an excuse, he can't hide the panic in his heart.
Seeing that Qin Yuzhi didn't respond for a while? Did Que An still? With a smile on his face, he stood up and patted his buttocks:
"Okay, are you going to lock me up? Where is it? Let's talk about it first, lock up? Return to lock up? I'm not sure if I will sneak out in the middle of the night."
Que An's words gave Qin Yuzhi a little warning. He originally didn't intend to control Que An too hard, but the current period is special, so he can only lock him in the house. This is the best way .
Afterwards, Qin Yuzhi told Butler Liu that Que An's keys were all confiscated, and the door was also locked, without the key, it couldn't be opened at all.
Que An, on the other hand, was not in a hurry. Que An, who used to love to jump up and pull on Qin Yuzhi's body to act coquettishly, seemed to have disappeared. He stayed at home obediently, and occasionally fed the fish in the bathtub. Occasionally teases Xiaoha, but most of the time he seems to be staring out the window in a daze.
Qin Yuzhi turned around and threw himself into the confrontation with Rong Chuang again. He didn't stay at home for most of the day, and he didn't have time to take care of Que An. Fortunately, Que An didn't bother, and the two lived in peace. I feel relieved a lot.
It's just that the dumpling in Qin Yuzhi's pocket jumped out from time to time, whining and chirping at Qin Yuzhi twice, as if he had something important to say, but he couldn't express it.
Qin Yuzhi could only pat it on the head to comfort him:
"Don't worry, after a while, you will be able to talk."
He asked Que An some time ago, and Que An said that this is a normal phenomenon and it will be fine after a while.
I can't say anything right now, but "Tuanzi" didn't open its mouth when it was first born, and all parts and organs of the body were "evolved" later, so the ability to express language should also be "evolvable" , As long as you don't rush and wait slowly, you will always have something to say.
With Qin Yuzhi's comfort, Tuanzi didn't feel any better. He chirped a few times, leaning on Qin Yuzhi's shoulder and tugging at his clothes.
Qin Yuzhi just thought it lost its voice? Panicked, he rubbed its head, but didn't take it too seriously.
Isn't it coincident with the weekend? When it was very busy, Qin Yuzhi finally had a time to stay at home. When he pushed Que An's door, he found that he was still asleep.
Butler Liu truthfully said: "These days Que An seems to be like this all the time. Except for eating, basically no one has been out of the house, but other than that, there is nothing unusual. It may be because of a cold. Not in shape? Very good."
Que An was lying on his side on the bed, facing the door, and he could just see his tightly closed eyes and trembling eyelashes. He was holding a blanket in his arms, and a few hot water bottles. Qin Yuzhi was basically? Que An used everything that could keep him warm.
The heaters, electric heaters, hot water bottles, self-heating blankets, and even baby warmers all had stickers on their chests and backs, but Que An's body temperature was still as cold as ever.
He quietly walked into the room, and the boy on the bed seemed to be about to wake up, but he only blinked his eyelashes a few times, and then stopped moving.
Qin Yuzhi began to doubt whether he was doing the right thing. Is it? Is it? A wise move to lock people in the house?
And... He always has some doubts about Que An's words. For some reason, he always feels a little bit? Did Que An hide things from him? Let me know, but? .
Butler Liu seemed to see through his mind: "Master, don't worry too much. I think it's a good thing that Que An hasn't let the cold out for a few days. When he came back for a few days, when he came back from the outside, the whole People are all listless, as if they just came out of the ice cellar, it's much better to stay at home these few days."
After Steward Liu went out, Qin Yuzhi sat beside him, quietly watching Que An's sleeping face.
I don't know if it's? No? The reason for falling asleep, Que An looks very cute at this moment, like? From a husky who usually rolls and rolls, he suddenly? Turned into a Samoyed, breathing steadily, and holding the corner of the blanket slightly with both hands, The fluff scraped against the face, softening the contours of the face.
Suddenly, Que An turned over, and let out a meaningless groan from his mouth, as if he was calling for something, Qin Yuzhi lowered his body, only then did he realize what the other party was saying:
"Ow..."
Ow? ?
what?
"Ugh..."
Qin Yuzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stretched out his hand to caress the broken hair on Que An's forehead: "It's like this, you still want to howl like a wolf, save yourself some effort."
As soon as he touched Que An's forehead, he realized that something was wrong. His usually cold forehead seemed to be on fire at this moment. There were still a few drops of sweat on it, and his broken hair was slightly wet.
Qin Yuzhi was shocked, took the thermometer and took Que An's temperature.
More than 38 degrees.
He shook Que An lightly, calling his name:
"Que An?"
The person on the bed seemed to be very sleepy, unwilling to get up with tiredness, and was still murmuring unconsciously, as if he couldn't wake up at all, tightly clutching the quilt?, turned over to show a response.
Qin Yuzhi didn't care about Sanqi 21 anymore, and stretched out his hand to grab Que An's wrist, but the moment he touched Que An's wrist, he was twisted back, and he groaned in pain.