I don’t know if it’s because of my red eyes or because of the distance between us at the moment.
I couldn't control my breath and my throat felt tight and dry.
The only light illuminating the view went dark.
The silent air was like a devil's claw, tightly strangling Qi Yan's throat.
"Very unique." A soft voice sounded.
You are not a monster.
You are you.
The one and only Qi Yan.
If anyone dares to scold you again next time, I will help you beat them up.
The world seemed quiet at this moment.
All Qi Yan could hear was his heart beating nervously and out of rhythm, about to burst out of his chest.
The knuckles of the clenched fist turned white, hanging in the air with nowhere to rest.
The sensor light in the corridor lit up again, and Tang Qiqi walked inside.
Suddenly, her arm was grabbed, "Seventh Brother."
Tang Qiqi turned around and saw the person still standing there with his back to the light.
He lowered his eyes to glance at the hand that was holding her arm, and smiled, "Why, are you going to do it here?"
Qi Yan came to his senses, relaxed his grip and subconsciously grabbed the other person's hand.
The hand on the arm was a little strong and trembling slightly.
Through the clothes, I can feel the temperature coming from my palm, which is a little hot.
Even though I have let go, the warmth of my palm still remains.
The little brat really has a fever.
"Did you miss school because you had a fever?"
The reason for absenteeism is obvious.
But thinking of the lonely figure on the playground that day, Tang Qiqi couldn't help but asked deliberately.
A soft voice came from behind, "Yeah."
My restless heart of the past two days has finally calmed down.
Tang Qiqi turned on the light and glanced at the living room. "Is there a thermometer?"
“…”
I waited for a long time but didn't hear any answer.
Tang Qiqi turned around and saw someone standing there looking at her quietly, the color of his pupils seemed a little darker than before.
The paleness of his face only highlights the bloodthirsty red of his eyes, and his deep facial features seem a bit distant under the light.
To say it's unique isn't a comforting word.
Perhaps her gaze was too scorching, and after a few seconds of eye contact, Qi Yan quickly turned his face away.
Turned and walked into the kitchen.
When he came out, he was holding a glass of water.
After Tang Qiqi took it, he asked again, "Do you have a thermometer?"
The person who was already sitting on the sofa with his eyes slightly drooped raised his head, and there was a hint of depth in his eyes.
After looking at Tang Qiqi for a while, Qi Yan opened his mouth and said, "No fever."
The pupils will only turn red when the fever is severe.
But he didn't want to admit it.
She said that boys should not be too fragile.
Even if you ask him to run a few kilometers now, it will only take half an hour.
"It seems that he has been burned silly." Tang Qiqi shook his head helplessly, raised his head and drank a sip of water.
As soon as the words fell, the person on the sofa suddenly looked up and said stubbornly, "I don't have a fever."
Tang Qiqi paused while drinking water and almost laughed out loud.
How can this little brat be so cute?
His face was red, but his voice was still so loud.
Tang Qiqi felt that he was not asked by Lao Liu to argue with the little brat about whether it was burned or not.
Just as I was about to put down the water in my hand and buy a thermometer, my peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of a clay sculpture on the TV cabinet.
The cabinet is white, and the clay sculpture is very conspicuous.
He stood there quietly, but invisibly attracted Tang Qiqi. When he reacted, the person was already standing in front of the counter.
Only when I looked closer did I realize that the clay sculpture was made of two people.
It looks like they are fighting.
One of them stood there, waving his little fist.
Perhaps the forger's technique was immature and the facial features could not be seen clearly. All we knew was that the person lying below had his mouth open, and it was unclear whether he was in surprise or resistance.
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