Chapter 92
——The condition is OK, and the memory coherence is also good
——But I have some doubts. This is because his brain has been working at a high intensity, and his state and memory are forcibly supported and integrated.
——Of course, it’s just a suspicion. The severity of the disease will depend on the next test.
——We can’t continue today, let him go back and have a good rest
Ling Yin looked at the message from Chen Qi. Qu Xing had already been clinging to him for a long time, eyes closed. He turned off the screen and rubbed the person beside him. "Are you ready, baby? If you're ready, let go. I'm driving, and we'll go back to sleep."
"Hmm..." Qu Xing shifted his focus, then remembered to ask, "How was the training match with EKN?"
"Each of them won one game." Ling Yin said, "They weren't serious."
"Yeah." Qu Xing leaned back in the passenger seat, opened his eyes slightly, and looked ahead sleepily: "They will take it seriously. Come on, brother."
“…” Ling Yin turned his head to look at Qu Xing.
Qu Xing closed his eyes. Ling Yin lowered his gaze, then turned back to the front, tightening his grip on the steering wheel.
Qu Xing slept through the entire journey, and only opened his sleepy eyes when the car stopped safely in the base garage did he glance at the person beside him.
Ling Yin didn't look at him. He unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. He walked around to open the door on his side, bent down to hug someone, and ended up meeting Qu Xing's eyes that were looking straight at him.
"..." Ling Yin withdrew his hand and smiled: "When did you wake up?"
"...Just now." Qu Xing looked at him.
After a short nap, he finally had the energy to notice Ling Yin's slightly unusual expression. Although Ling Yin's nonchalance had long been replaced by a hint of worry since that incident, there was something different today. It was heartbreaking to watch.
Ling Yin hummed, stepped aside, and opened the car door a little: "Let's go, baby."
Qu Xing didn't move, still looking at him: "What's wrong with you, brother?"
Ling Yin: "What?"
"What are you running for?" Qu Xing said seriously, tilting his head slightly: "What are you thinking about?"
“…”
Ling Yin looked down at him, her eyes deep. After a moment, she let go of the hand holding the car door and said quietly and gently, "In six days, we will go to London."
Hearing this, Qu Xing's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly became panicked.
He looked up at Ling Yin and said "hmm".
Ling Yin said, "But you need psychological counseling, medication changes, and rehabilitation. You can't go."
He saw the light in Qu Xing's eyes tremble slightly, and his heart ached. The words he had said a few days ago, "You can't leave, I will disappear," were like a thorn hanging in his heart. He didn't dare to leave Qu Xing for that long.
The young man tilted his head back with one hand hanging down, looking at him pitifully without saying a word.
Ling Yin sighed and squatted down, looking up at him, supporting Qu Xing's legs as he stepped out of the car: "I don't want to leave you alone."
Qu Xing finally realized what was going on and frowned: "What do you mean?"
Ling Yin said, "I'm worried about you, baby."
Qu Xing: "What do you mean by that?"
Ling Yin looked at him and said softly, "I won't leave."
Qu Xing: “…”
He was already exhausted today, barely able to contain his emotions. Hearing Ling Yin's words, his panic instantly turned into overwhelming anxiety. He frowned and stared at Ling Yin, his chest rising and falling imperceptibly. "You mean, you're going to withdraw from the competition and stay with me?"
Ling Yin: “Yeah.”
Qu Xing suddenly raised his hand and pinched his face: "No, no."
Ling Yin let him pinch her, her brows slightly furrowed: "But you..."
"But what about me?" Qu Xing twisted his face upwards: "What's wrong with me?"
Ling Yin: "You gave birth..."
"What's wrong with me?" Qu Xing glared at him. The hand that was pinching Ling Yin began to lose strength. The weaker it became, the harder he pinched.
"Do you want to be scolded to death, dear brother?" Qu Xing said, "You're not going to play for this opportunity that others can't even get?"
Ling Yin just looked at him and frowned slightly: "You..."
Qu Xing was extremely irritable and had no patience: "Get out of the way!" He didn't listen to Ling Yin, threw his face aside, and kicked him.
Seeing him truly angry, Ling Yin blamed himself. He stood up and moved aside. Qu Xing's face was stern, but the rage in his eyes, so vivid and full of rage, was something Ling Yin had probably never seen before.
Qu Xing was so angry that his head was swollen. Seeing Ling Yin's face, he felt nothing but the urge to beat him up. So he simply ignored him, stood up, and walked away, quickly striding out of the garage.
The soft hum of an unknown motor echoed through the empty underground garage. Ling Yin stood there, holding onto the car door, his chest tight and heavy, caught between a rock and a hard place. If he really went to London, he was worried Xingxing would get into trouble again if she stayed alone. If he didn't leave, he might even cause her some new annoyance.
He gently closed the car door and silently leaned against it. Suddenly, he heard familiar footsteps coming back. He looked up and saw Qu Xing walking towards him angrily. He grabbed him and said, "Ling Yin."
Ling Yin's back touched the door handle. He wanted to raise his hand to hug the person in front of him, but he didn't put his hand on it. He replied, "Yeah."
"I know you're different from me, I can see it," Qu Xing said through gritted teeth, "You don't really respect the competition, it doesn't matter. You can withdraw for any reason, whether you're happy or unhappy, or you're willful or you just don't want to play. It's up to you, I like it anyway. These can all be reasons for you to withdraw from a game. But don't do it because of me."
Ling Yin stared closely at the person in front of him.
Qu Xing also stared at him closely. One of them was deeply in love with him, while the other was furious. Their eyes met and fell on each other's faces, sparking terrifying sparks.
Qu Xing said word by word, "Because I'm not like that. I wouldn't do that, and I don't need you to do that for me. If I were sick, dying, or incapacitated, I'd allow you to withdraw from the competition for me. I'd understand even if you retired! But I'm standing here, fine, so just go back and fight... Ugh—"
Ling Yin lowered her head and kissed him.
Qu Xing was already furious when he was suddenly struck by the warmth of lips and tongue, and the fire in his heart seemed to be extinguished. For a moment, it was about to be extinguished. But the next second, Ling Yin's not-so-gentle gesture ignited his anger, and it suddenly ignited.
Ling Yin held his chin tightly, forcing him to endure the passionate kiss he had no idea why. Unable to move his right hand, Qu Xing raised his left hand and pinched Ling Yin's neck.
Ling Yin didn't care about the hand on his neck at all. He just separated his arms slightly for a moment, breathed between Qu Xing's lips and teeth, and kissed him back tightly, his hand touching and pressing the back of Qu Xing's head.
Qu Xing once again refreshed his perception of Ling Yin. This man was so shameless that he had no shame at all, even being pinched, kicked, and scolded by him, and he even dared to kiss him like this.
The hand that was pinching Ling Yin's neck moved to his chest, pushing him away. But behind him was a car, so he couldn't push or escape. Qu Xing's mind went blank from the kiss, and he gradually gave up resistance. With the raging anger, he responded to his kiss, each move more intense than the last, as if he wanted to devour the other. Their bodies were unconsciously pressed together.
Suddenly, the hum of a car driving into the garage echoed from the other end. Ling Yin finally released him, panting slightly, and was about to apologize when Qu Xing quickly pried open the door with his left hand and then raised his knee to push him inside.
Ling Yin was stunned for only a moment when Qu Xing had already closed the car door and sat on him.
The cramped space magnified the unstable atmosphere and the raging fire of desire several times, and the air instantly became scorching hot. This was the first time they had been so close to each other since Qu Xing woke up.
Ling Yin dropped one leg under the seat, the other long leg bent aggrievedly on it. He propped himself up and called out hoarsely, "Xingxing."
"Xing what Xing." Qu Xing moved upwards and pushed him down against the other door, breathing unsteadily: "You still have the nerve to call me."
Ling Yin held his waist and chuckled shamelessly: "Why are you shameless?"
"You're trying to force a kiss on me, aren't you?" Qu Xing pinched his face and questioned him.
Ling Yin was calm and collected: "Yeah."
“…” Qu Xing looked at him speechlessly for a moment, then leaned over and kissed him back.
Their tongues intertwined, and Qu Xing bit his tongue lightly with his upper and lower teeth, then released his tongue and nuzzled his with the tip of his nose.
He slowly realized, amidst the gentle intimacy, that Ling Yin wasn't just blinded by love and losing his mind. He was genuinely afraid. Although Qu Xing only had a vague understanding, he wasn't sure what Ling Yin was afraid of.
"I'm sorry, brother." Qu Xing suddenly lowered his head and buried it in his neck: "My mind was a little confused today, and I couldn't control my emotions."
"..." Ling Yin never expected that he would be the first to apologize.
"I was wrong." Ling Yin stood up and hugged him: "I shouldn't have made you angry."
"How many days will you be at MSI?" Qu Xing asked.
"..." Ling Yin secretly took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Let's see how far I can hit it. Maybe it will roll back soon."
Qu Xing: "It's based on who fights till the end."
Ling Yin's smile faded, and a layer of cold mist appeared in his eyes: "Including the time I spent adjusting Jiang Lin's sleep in advance, it's more than twenty days."
“…”
Qu Xing could even feel that the bitter fruit of longing had been planted in his heart, and there was an even stronger unknown feeling of panic, which made him feel so uncomfortable that he almost suffocated.
He didn't know it was because he was sick, he just thought it was an extremely unreasonable emotion. Besides, he couldn't accept that Ling Yin gave up a game just because of a healthy person like him who could take care of himself, eat, sleep, run and jump, and even gave up their first championship in exchange for it.
He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and said, "Go ahead, brother, otherwise I will be very sad if you are scolded for this."
Ling Yin closed his eyes in silence, hugged the person in front of him tightly, and said in a low voice: "Please don't disappear, okay?"
"...Okay." Qu Xing tilted his head and kissed his ear: "No. You are still here, you won't disappear."
Not only is she alive and well in this world, she is also completely alive in his memory.
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