Before leaving, Xiangyang hugged Zhang Lei.
Zhang Lei, who was being held, was terrified and didn't dare to look at Qin Gang even once.
Xiangyang hugged him, patted him on the back, and said reluctantly, "I'm leaving!"
Zhang Lei was speechless for a moment, and finally could only sigh and say, "Let's go..."
From now on, we'll truly be friends living apart, unable to see each other often.
"Cough!" Qin Gang suddenly coughed.
Zhang Lei immediately released Xiang Yang.
Xiang Yang: "..."
On the way back, Xiangyang naturally sat in Qin Gang's car.
Seeing that Qin Gang still showed no signs of sleepiness, Xiang Yang finally asked, "Don't you want to sleep yet?"
Qin Gang blinked, then pursed his lips.
He was already quite burly, and sitting there, he made the space feel cramped. Now, with such a bewildered look on his face, it was quite a contrast.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiang Yang was about to get anxious when Qin Gang, arms crossed and face cold, looked at him with his deep eyes and asked, "How am I supposed to sleep?"
The driver glanced at the rearview mirror.
at last……
Xiang Yang looked at Qin Gang, who was lying on his lap, sleeping with his arms around his waist, rubbed his eyes, and sighed.
"Sigh~"
The journey took four hours, but Xiangyang could still tell when he fell asleep.
Qin Gang only slept for about ten minutes when they were almost there.
The moment the car stopped, Qin Gang suddenly woke up, and only seemed to relax when he saw Xiang Yang.
Xiangyang hugged his big head and asked, "Did you have a nightmare?"
Qin Gang shook his head and then got off him.
Xiangyang told him to go back and sleep a little longer, but Qin Gang said he wasn't sleepy anymore, so he helped him pack his things and they had dinner together.
Then Xiangyang went back to his room, leaving him locked outside.
Little did he know that Qin Gang did not leave after he closed the door.
Qin Gang stood there at his door, then stepped back, leaned against the wall, and stood there quietly with one leg bent.
Uncle Zhang came to check on us once in the middle of the night, sighed, and left.
The Qin Master who is quiet now is not much better than the Qin Master who went crazy when Xiang Yang was not around.
Xiangyang woke up in the middle of the night and started staring blankly without turning on the light. He talked to Xiaoguai, saying, "Why isn't his data moving?"
Xiao Guai: "This might... need a trigger. Isn't the purpose of the mission to make him a normal person? He doesn't seem normal right now."
Xiangyang seemed to have been suddenly awakened, "Make him a normal person?"
“Yes,” Xiao Guai felt she was finally useful and began to seriously explain to him, “It’s about being a person who doesn’t harm society or yourself!”
Xiang Yang thought to himself, "This system task is actually quite meaningful."
But the question remains: what threat does Qin Gang still pose?
For society?
I really didn't realize he'd already started doing charity work.
That's for himself.
Xiangyang felt thirsty, so he got out of bed.
Xiangyang fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp and walked barefoot toward the door.
After opening the door, he heard a noise and looked in that direction, only to see Qin Gang about to come downstairs.
Xiangyang rubbed her eyes and asked him, "Are you coming downstairs for a drink of water too?"
Qin Gang, still standing at the top of the stairs, gave a casual reply.
Xiang Yang thought Qin Gang was quite aloof, and even smiled as she walked towards him, asking, "Did you sleep well?"
Seeing that Qin Gang didn't answer, Xiang Yang asked with some suspicion, "You didn't sleep again, did you?"
Judging from Qin Gang's reaction, Xiang Yang had his answer.
"Did you take sleeping pills?" Xiangyang asked worriedly, grabbing her hair as she walked towards him. Then, realizing that sleeping pills were no good, she added, "You should take less of that stuff."
As he spoke, Xiangyang led him downstairs together.
Xiangyang went to the kitchen, grabbed a carton of milk, poured it into a cup, heated it in the microwave for two minutes, then brought it out and handed it to him, saying, "You shouldn't drink water, have some milk instead. Do you like milk?"
Qin Gang took the milk from his hand and said, "I've never had it."
"Huh?" Xiangyang thought to himself, after he left, there probably wouldn't be anyone drinking milk anymore, so the milk at home... was it just for cooking?
What kind of food would require milk?
Or had other people stayed at the villa?
Thinking of this, Xiangyang drank her milk and looked at the ring on his finger again, asking him, "Have you ever thought about spending your life with someone else all these years?"
“…No,” Qin Gang said.
"Hmm..." Xiangyang didn't know what to say, but suddenly remembered that time in the construction site dormitory, "You said you wanted to be with me?"
Qin Gang held the cup, rubbing it, and said, "...It's okay if it's not good, it's fine as it is now."
Xiangyang: "...It's not that I can't be with you."
"That's fine too," Qin Gang said again.
Hearing this, Xiangyang pressed his teeth against the cup and looked at him with a smile.
He didn't continue the topic, but instead returned to the previous matter, asking him, "Are you sleepy? It's almost dawn."
Qin Gang remained silent.
Xiangyang said, "You can sleep on my lap."
The topic was really rambling, and not even a single identity was clearly defined, but Qin Gang couldn't resist the temptation and actually went over and lay down on his lap to sleep.
After a while, Xiangyang asked him, "Can't you sleep even when you're lying on my lap?"
Qin Gang couldn't sleep, but he also felt at ease.
Xiang Yang sighed, played with his ear, and asked, "Qin Gang, do you really like me?"
Qin Gang simply opened his eyes.
“Maybe,” Xiangyang said. “Look at you, you don’t even want to admit it yourself, so what else do you want me to do?”
Qin Gang tried to get off him.
When Xiang Yang sat up, he immediately pounced on him and knocked him down onto the sofa.
The two men were vastly different in size. Even when Qin Gang was pinned down by him, he showed no weakness whatsoever. With just a little effort, he could snap Xiang Yang's waist and push him away.
"Say it," Xiangyang said, placing his arms on either side of him, pinning him to his body, and pressing him for an answer. "Qin Gang, say it. Say you like me. Say you can't live without me."
“I’ll go crazy if I tell you I’m gone.”
"You said you loved me."
Qin Gang felt that he was really arrogant, and his gaze toward him became increasingly mocking.
Xiangyang's gaze was even more sarcastic than Xiangyang's.
“What do you mean I only gave you a little bit of affection?” Xiangyang cupped his face, her voice soft. “Why are you blaming me for this? Why do you think it’s my fault?”
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