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Chapter 7: Get ill

After busying with the military for several days, Ling Xun, who was finally ready to go home, got off the shuttle and looked at the neighbor's house at first glance.

There was no sight of the little male worm, and the curtains were tightly drawn. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Is it okay to be alone with a worm? Busy in the military department for several days, I didn't have the opportunity to come back and take a look. I don't know if he has a good meal and a good rest.

After hesitating for a moment, he changed his direction when he was about to walk towards his own home, and walked towards the door of the neighbor's house.

The doorbell was pressed and pressed, but it was never answered.

Isn't it at home?

As he was about to leave, suddenly there was a noise in the direction of the bedroom upstairs, which made him stop.

Unable to control his worries anymore, he leaped lightly and jumped to the balcony on the second floor. He opened the door and hurriedly walked into the bedroom.

In the dimly lit bedroom, a bug was lying motionless under the bed wrapped in a quilt. Seeing this scene, the major general, whose face remained unchanged in the envelope of blood and rain on the battlefield, almost stopped beating.

It seemed that a hand was holding his heart tightly, and the pain was unstoppable in an instant.

Fortunately, following closely, the little male worm yelled softly and pulled Ling Xun up from the abyss of despair.

He bent down, picked him up very carefully, and placed him gently on the bed.

He can barely feel any weight, how does he take care of himself? Ling Xun's thick eyebrows furrowed tightly, looking very serious.

Fang Qingci was dazed, awake for a while, and drowsy again for a while. For a while I felt that I was still on the earth, and for a while I felt like I was flying up and turned into a rock in the universe, floating around in the sometimes dark and sometimes gorgeous space...

Finally, I finally felt the existence of my body. His hot forehead was covered by something cold, and when it became hot, it was removed, and then covered with new cold. A refreshing, slightly bitter liquid poured in between the dry lips. After he got out of his stomach, the heat of his whole body became much softer... He opened his eyes and first saw the warm orange lamp on the bedside table, softly lit. A tall and thin man, no, it should be said that he was a female, sitting on the edge of the bed with his eyes closed slightly. Her thick black eyebrows were frowning, as if she was worrying about something when she fell asleep.

It's the neighbor army insect, the female named Ling Xun. Why is he here? … By the way, I remember that I was sick and had a fever, and fell asleep faintly. How did he get in? Has he been taking care of himself all the time?

As if sensing his gaze, Ling Xun suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were sharp in an instant. But immediately, when he saw Fang Qingci, his eyes softened: "Are you awake? How do you feel, are you better?"

"Thank you." Fang Qingci sat up and tentatively shook his head: "It's much better." He reached out and touched his forehead, "The fever has subsided, thank you for taking care of me."

Ling Xun looked at his complexion for a while, and his tight shoulders relaxed a little: "It seems that I don't need to go to the hospital. I was going to take you there before, but you kept saying no, so I didn't take you there... If the illness is not very serious, the anti-fever medicine is still effective."

"Haha, I've never been afraid of going to the hospital. I didn't expect that this temper will be retained when I get here." The body is not uncomfortable, and Fang Qingci is also in the mood to laugh. "By the way, how did you come in?"

Ling Xun stood up suddenly, moving so fast that Fang Qingci jumped. He bowed deeply at him and said, "I'm sorry, I heard something upstairs before and jumped onto the balcony on the second floor without authorization. I was impolite."

"Don't don't, don't do this, if it weren't for you, what would happen to me now? How can I blame you?" Fang Qingci waved his hand quickly, this Ling Xun is too serious for the insects, right?

Ling Xun again seriously apologized before sitting back on the chair: "Anyway, if you come in without permission, it's always my fault."

"It's really okay, don't see outside, we are also friends, haha..." Fang Qingci stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, in a good posture.

Because of this close contact, the roots of Ling Xun's ears turned slightly red. After a pause, he said, "Excuse me, you...are there no other insects around to take care of you? I think you don't care much about your body. How can this be done?"

"No, there are no other insects, only myself. It's okay, I'm used to it." Fang Qingci waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

Already, are you used to it? Hearing what he said, Ling Xun's heart ached slightly. Uncontrollable affection, overwhelming attack.

Of the males on the blue star, which one is not carefully cherished? But the one in front of me was so strong and independent. He was originally worth the best of everything!

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Excuse me, your family? "

"Oh, it's like this, I was discovered by your army bugs in the desert before..." Fang Qingci had a very good impression of Ling Xun, and he told him about his affairs, and finally laughed. Said: "It's okay for me, just like a weed on the roadside, it can grow well wherever it is thrown, haha..."

Ling Xun's tender and affectionate gaze enveloped him, and said: "Please don't say that to yourself, you deserve the best of everything."

This buddy is okay, right? How does this look look a bit gay? Being looked at by someone who is taller than himself and looks more masculine than himself... Hey, that's not right, Ling Xun is not a man, he is a female! In other words, he and himself, in fact, can fall in love, marry and have children...The slow Fang Qingci, at this time, suddenly realized that the look in Ling Xun's eyes was never the look of ordinary friends!

This belated cognition almost made Fang Qingci jump up uncontrollably. Although when I was on earth, I had never been in love, nor had I thought about anyone. However, he never thought about spending time with females who have been shown to be men! This, this is really unacceptable for a while!

He avoided Ling Xun’s gentle eyes and stammered: “You, you should go back. You have been guarding me for so long. You, too, should rest. I, I have something else, just I won’t give you away..."

If you don't plan to be with the other party, don't think about it from the beginning. This is also a kind of tenderness.

Fang Qingci didn't actually feel sick to Ling Xun, even if he was aware of the other party's thoughts, he did not hate him. It's just that it's really hard to accept at the moment. At this time, his heart was also very confused, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Ling Xun looked at Fang Qingci's evasive eyes, his bright eyes dimmed, and he stood up and said, "Then, I'll go back first. I cooked some vegetable and meat porridge in the kitchen and made some sandwiches. You remember to eat it."

Fang Qingci nodded indiscriminately: "Okay, I see, you go back and rest soon..."

Seeing Fang Qingci looking like he couldn't wait to leave, Ling Xun's eyes were much saddened. He didn't say anything any more, and after nodding at Fang Qingci, he turned and left. His back is still straight, but a trace of embarrassment can still be seen.

After leaving the door, Ling Xun exhaled heavily, raised his head, and looked at the stars in the sky.

Isn't you too extravagant? Once Qingci saw that his purpose was impure, he resisted like this.

However, I don't want to give up...Reluctant, unwilling.

He stood at the door for a long time before cheering up and walking towards his home.

Fang Qingci sat on the bed for a long while, until his stomach screamed in protest, and then he felt hungry. Thinking of Ling Xun's words, he got up and walked into the kitchen.

The porridge is very fragrant, and it is suitable for him who has just recovered. The sandwiches are filled with fresh vegetables and fried eggs, with a little salt and pepper, and they are also delicious.

Eating this kind of food, as if you can feel the tenderness and care of the insect who prepared these foods.

Who has ever been loved so tenderly by yourself? It seems...no? This kind of warmth is like someone who is about to freeze in the winter night, meets a bonfire. I want to touch, but I am afraid of burns.

Fang Qingci ate a large bowl of porridge and two sandwiches before letting go. He sat at the dining table, messing with his hair in annoyance. I feel like I have done something bad. At least, he should be invited to eat before leaving...

The worm bore his own refusal and left hungry. It would definitely not feel good... Thinking of the other's kindness to him and his ruthlessness, Fang Qing couldn't help but stretched out his hand and patted the table: "What is this? ,Ugh-"

Without emotions to code words, and not wanting to play games, Fang Qingci came to the second floor, was about to go to the balcony to breathe, but at a glance, he glanced at the shadow of a person on the balcony of the next building. He quickly avoided, letting the long curtains block him.

He looked out secretly from the gap in the curtain. However, he saw Ling Xun standing on the opposite balcony with his back leaning against the wall, raising his eyes slightly, looking at the light in the distance. A puff of smoke curled up from his fingertips.

It turns out that there are cigarettes in the Zerg society?

Ling Xun didn't know what he was thinking, and kept staring into the distance blankly. Until the end of the cigarette burned to the finger, he lowered his head and dropped the cigarette butt.

Behind him is the bedroom light, shining in this way, makes his face look extraordinarily clear.

Fang Qingci suddenly discovered that, in fact, Ling Xun was pretty pretty. The silhouette is somewhat graceful and delicate in the masculine taste, in fact, it is in line with his aesthetics.

It's over, what are you thinking about? Fang Qingci couldn't help covering her face, feeling speechless for herself.

It was night, and the lights in the bedrooms on both sides had been on for a long, long time before they went out.

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