The Cannon Fodder is Prepared to Divorce

Both of them slept very late last night. Although Qu Lang woke up early, he still pinched the time to estimate Shen Mingbei's sleep time. Thinking that he should almost wake up after six hours of sleep, he woke up at eight o'clock and listened to the movement of the master bedroom with his ears erected.

After grinding until ten ten, Qu Lang didn't hear any movement next door.

Qu Lang imagined that two people opened the door together, pretending to meet each other by chance, and then met and said hello. The beautiful scene of brushing their teeth together was disillusioned.

Reluctantly got up from the bed, and went to the bathroom lightly.

Qu Lang quietly placed his razor in front of the mirror, and Nod was closer to Shen Mingbei's, and closer. Waiting for the two razors to stand side by side, like they used to be in Cheongtan Bay.

Qu Lang imagined himself and Ming Bei side by side like this, looked around, and moved the razor away with a guilty conscience.

Suddenly I want to cry, they are still different.

Even if I want to be close, it is different after all.

After washing, Qu Lang found cereal and milk from the refrigerator, recalling what Shen Mingbei had done the previous two days, and prepared two breakfasts.

Holding breakfast, standing at the door of the master bedroom, knocking on the door three times, Qu Lang cleared his throat and said, "Mingbei, don't sleep, get up and eat something~"

There was no movement inside.

After waiting for a while, Qu Lang put his hand on the doorknob, comforting himself with a guilty conscience. He didn't want to spy on his wife to sleep, but just wanted to wake up his wife.

"Click!"

The bedroom door was not locked, and Qu Lang opened it easily.

The Sleeping Beauty in Qu Lang's imagination did not appear. Shen Mingbei curled up and hid himself under the thin quilt.

The air conditioner in the master bedroom worked well, and when I entered the door, I felt a chill. Qu Lang glanced at the temperature of the air conditioner, and said that no wonder he had to shrink under the quilt.

In summer, you have to open the air conditioner and cover the quilt!

When he walked to the bed, Qu Lang put the breakfast on the bedside table and bravely pulled the quilt off Shen Mingbei.

"Mingbei, I have prepared breakfast, get up and eat something before going to bed."

When pulling the quilt, Qu Lang did not dare to exert any effort.

According to his imagination, according to the current weather, Shen Mingbei must not wear much to sleep. If the quilt is under the quilt, spring will be great...

Qu Lang shook his head, interrupted his imagination, and waited by the side obediently.

Just when Qu Lang thought he was silently rejected, the person under the quilt moved and let out a cry.

"pain--"

Qu Lang heard this sound clearly.

He decisively pulled the quilt apart and saw Shen Mingbei's slightly pale face.

"Mingbei, what's the matter?" Qu Lang stretched out his hand and touched his forehead. The temperature was still normal, but there must be a problem with his bad complexion!

"The second drawer in the next drawer, stomach medicine..."

Shen Mingbei was torn off the quilt. Under the stimulation of the bright light, his consciousness returned to the cage for a while, enduring the pain and pointed Qu Lang to the cabinet in the room.

Qu Lang remembered that Shen Mingbei was suffering from stomach problems. He quickly found the cabinet and took the medicine according to the instructions. Just wanted to let Shen Mingbei take medicine, looked at the dry pills in his hand, and was busy pouring water.

After a cup of water, the painkillers and stomach medicine didn't work, but the hot water had the first effect.

Shen Mingbei felt a little more comfortable, struggling to get out of Qu Lang's arms, but Qu Lang did not let go. The two of them kept Shen Mingbei leaning against Qu Lang's arms, and even their hands were pressed tightly by Qu Lang. Live, nest in the quilt.

Not only was Shen Mingbei unable to stretch out his hand, but Qu Lang was also feeding breakfast bit by bit.

"I'm better." Shen Mingbei was still a little empty, but not as uncomfortable when he first got up, the subtext is that he can eat by himself. Shen Mingbei knew that he was only suffering from a stomachache, not a broken hand or a broken foot. What happened to Qu Lang's posture facing fragile items?

"Yeah." As if he didn't understand, Qu Lang said he heard it. He continued to feed Shen Mingbei's late breakfast.

Shen Mingbei wanted to protest, but he was still a little fictitious. He was afraid that it would not count if he could not beat Qu Lang. Then he spilled breakfast on the bed and cleaned it himself when he turned around.

In an awkward posture, he accepted Qu Lang's feeding.

After eating, Qu Lang was still willing not to let go, so he held Shen Mingbei, put his chin next to Shen Mingbei's shoulder, and held Shen Mingbei with his arms, as if he was holding the most precious treasure.

Keeping the two intimate positions, Qu Lang said: "Mingbei, let me hold you."

Suddenly, Qu Lang felt that he was like a wandering soul just now, and his spirit and body seemed to be separated. After being busy just now, there is no need to do anything now, just relax slightly before he starts to be afraid.

Qu Lang held back his tears and restrained his body from trembling unconsciously. He seemed to be about to lose Mingbei!

In the past, Qu Lang felt that he was not afraid of anything, but it was only after he approached Shen Mingbei again these few days that Qu Lang felt afraid.

On the roller coaster yesterday, Qu Lang didn't think the roller coaster was dangerous, but was worried that if something went wrong, his Mingbei would lose such freshness. Afterwards, he really took Shen Mingbei's hand and felt the temperature of his palm, and Qu Lang eased a little bit.

This morning, watching Mingbei being tortured by illness, Qu Lang wanted to take his place.

Why didn't it hurt me? Why didn't I find out earlier? Why couldn't I be better to Mingbei!

Qu Lang deeply blamed himself. He regretted not breaking in forcefully. He regretted that he did not take Mingbei to eat and sleep last night, and regret that he did not show up when Mingbei needed it most.

Qu Lang hugged Shen Mingbei tightly and wanted to kiss him.

"Mingbei, you can tell me anything, as long as you call me, I will be there." Qu Lang squeezed his arm, he knew he might be trying too hard, but he couldn't control himself.

Qu Lang was very nervous. He restrained himself, feeling that his heart was missing. He didn't know how to make up for it, so he could only hold on to his inner desire.

"I see." Shen Mingbei was held by Qu Lang like this, and he could hear Qu Lang's heartbeat, as if thunder struck in his ears.

At first, I didn't have much strength to struggle, so I was a little comfortable lying on the side, so I didn't move. Later, I discovered that his heartbeat gradually converged with Qu Lang's heartbeat rhythm over time.

This feeling is amazing.

Shen Mingbei acquiesced in Qu Lang's hug.

Curled up in his arms, except that Qu Lang's muscles are a bit hard, this is a very safe posture, and Shen Mingbei even feels that he has a little birdie.

Ah, this description may not be right. After all, no matter how you look at it, the 8.5-meter Shen Mingbei has nothing to do with the bird, but it seems that it is not enough in front of Qu Lang.

After lying down for a long time, Shen Mingbei was a little bored. He heard his mobile phone prompt the speaker several times, but Qu Lang kept grabbing his own hand...

Shen Mingbei dropped his gaze on the hands held by the two of them and said to him: "I'm fine, you let me go."

Qu Lang shook his head and refused: "I won't let go anymore."

Probably because the two have had a lot of contact recently, Shen Mingbei strangely came to Qu Lang's "let go", and what he said "let go" obviously didn't mean the same thing.

Shen Ming Beixin said I know you love me! But it still has to be released!

The most important thing is that I want to see what the phone is. After lying in such a position for a long time, he feels a little numb in his legs.

"I'll just look at the phone." Shen Mingbei discussed with Qu Lang.

Qu Lang's own cell phone rang several times, but he was too lazy to deal with it.

When Shen Mingbei wanted to see, Qu Lang let go a little bit. When Shen Mingbei took the phone in his hand, he hugged the person again, leaving only room for Shen Mingbei's hands to move.

Shen Mingbei:...

I always feel that there is something wrong with this relationship.

Shen Mingbei leaned in this way, turned on the phone, and when he was about to unlock the screen, he suddenly heard a noise from the door of the room.

"Crack--" The sound of the key turning the door of the room sounded.

Just when Shen Mingbei was puzzled, a familiar voice came from outside the door: "Brother Shen~Why don't you reply to me, what's the matter?"

The voice came first before the person arrived.

Xiao Zhang is very familiar with Shen Mingbei's home, and he finds the bedroom familiarly.

Oh, the bedroom was not closed at all, Xiao Zhang directly saw Shen Mingbei and Qu Lang hugging each other.

Xiao Zhang exclaimed, he said "Ah". He didn't know whether he should pick up the things that fell on the ground first, or cover his eyes first, so as not to stimulate his nerves with this unsuitable picture for children.

Shen Mingbei watched Xiao Zhang finally fled, he couldn't help thinking about Erkang's hand: Wait, it's not what you think!

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel: It's snowing! Heqinqing was irrigated with 2 bottles of nutrient solution; Feilengcui was irrigated with 1 bottle of nutrient solution.