He was a little addicted and touched it with a serious expression. Xia Xinji raised his face and let him touch it, and his expression was more like a white rabbit with hair rubbed by his master.

It was not until the referee blew the assembly whistle that the old cadre finally came back and slowly withdrew his hand: "..."

Sure enough, the students around him were looking at this side Ruyou Ruowily, their eyes full of naked-naked gossip and exploration.

This kind of intimacy in public really affected the school appearance. Kou Qiu made up his mind, but when Xia Xinji muttered in a low voice to him to touch his head again, he struggled over and over again, but still couldn't help but put his hand on.

After touching it for a few times, the white rabbit jumped away happily, and the remaining Kou Qiu said to his other cub in despair: [Cub, I am very disappointed in myself.]

The system said quietly: [Your cub is even more disappointed with you...]

No, it's despair.

If it had really had eyes, it would have been blind now.

Yes, yes, it's blind.

Perhaps it was because of the first time someone came to cheer for him, Xia Xinji was in good condition throughout the whole process. He ran on the track and field field, and the shiny sweat from his forehead meandered into the collar. His whole body was shining brightly by the sun, and the vigorous heat of youth steamed out, and every inch of his skin seemed to be glowing. Kou Qiu sat at him seriously, and slowly saw the dazzling golden fragments from the white sunlight, followed by a sudden dizziness.

He barely supported himself, half turned his body, avoided Xia Xinji on the track and field field, and spat on the paper.

He stared at the bloody color that was rendered on the paper for a few seconds, then he kneaded the paper into a ball as if nothing had happened, and dropped the whole thing into the trash can.

Time is gone, and he has never realized this fact so clearly.

The system said: [This is just a task, you should have known it long ago.]

Kou Qiu really knows it.

He is a veteran, not an inexperienced first experience; before that, he had never been in any world, and the real and virtual were as clear as the Chu River and Han Realms.

But this time, he rarely couldn't see clearly.

What is true?

What is fake?

Kou Qiu later investigated Du Heze's situation. Chen Tingting's parents discovered the fact that he cheated on marriage, and were furious and tried their best to attack the Du family. The Du family, which was already in turmoil, not only did not receive help, but also suffered a thunderstorm and became increasingly dying, and Du Heze's life also fell to the bottom.

No money, no power, no status.

This is almost unimaginable for Du Heze, who has been escorted by Xia Qingran since childhood.

However, this time, Kou Qiu strangely hoped that he would live a better life - even if it would be better to just shrink the progress of this mission a little further.

But now, everything is irreversible, and Du Heze's life is running wildly towards the direction of collapse.

It was a night when Kou Qiu's mission progress rose to 90 o'clock.

He was originally sleeping on the inside of the bed, and the child's arms were firmly locked on his waist, and he slept soundly against his head; but suddenly there was a smell of fishyness in his throat. Kou Qiu tried his best to get up as lightly as possible, crossed Xia Xinji, who was still closed, and staggered towards the bathroom.

He suddenly threw himself in front of the toilet, covered his mouth with his fingers, swallowing his saliva desperately and enduring.

Not now...not now!

The child's confused voice suddenly came from behind him: "Brother?"

Xia Xinji seemed to have been awakened, rubbing his eyes, and stepped in with his slippers in the back, "Brother, are you feeling uncomfortable in your stomach?"

Kou Qiu wanted to answer, but his mouth was covered with blood foam with the smell of rust, and he couldn't even say a word.

Xia Xinji slowly felt something was wrong: "Brother?"

He walked forward, and all the dazzling reds caught his eye.

Blood was all blood. Drops of blood overflowed from Kou Qiu's fingers, dripping countless bright red flowers on the white floor. Xia Xinji's avatar was punched hard by someone, and he couldn't even react. He just subconsciously covered Kou Qiu with his hand, but even though their hands were stacked together, they still couldn't cover it. The blood still meandered downwards - the child's fair and beautiful back dyed red, but he seemed to have no idea at all, staring at Kou Qiu's mouth.

Xia Xinji's lips began to tremble.

"Brother," he shouted softly, "Brother..."

Xia Xinji didn't sleep any longer that night, and he kept his eyes open until dawn. Kou Qiu closed his eyes and was wrapped in his arms. He listened to his uneasy heartbeat all night.

Like a drum beat.

Kou Qiu thought this way and barely suppressed the fishy sweetness that surged up from his throat.

The next morning, the doctor was called to the room, but after they checked, they were all shocked. Kou Qiu leaned against the head of the bed and could only vaguely hear the sound of the child outside the door breaking something.

After a while, Xia Xinji walked in again, looking tired. But when he met his eyes, he still curled his eyebrows and smiled.

"A group of quack doctors..." the child muttered, burying his head in Xia Xinji's shoulders, "It's all bad guys... it's all liars."

He started by himself and immediately picked Kou Qiu up from the bed.

"Let's go, brother," he said softly, "Let's go and see a real doctor."

Kou Qiu didn't make a sound, just touched the child's hair.

The system said with slightest: [No matter how many times you check, it will only be the same result, you know.]

But Xia Xinji obviously didn't believe it. He went through the school leave procedure and took Kou Qiu to famous hospitals at home and abroad. Every time the examination results came out, he had to stay alone outside and smoke for a long time, until his eyes were red.

"Stop twitching," Kou Qiu finally couldn't stand it anymore and held his hand hard, "Stop twitching! You really want to twitch yourself to death!"

He wanted to say more, but the restrictions of the world will do not allow him to tell the truth. All he could do was to stretch out his arms and hug Xia Xinji as much as possible.

The child stopped moving in his arms.

His cigarette froze between his fingers. After a while, his furry head slowly leaned over, with a choked cry in his voice.

"elder brother......"

"Brother...Brother!Brother!!!"

The sound turned into a heart-wrenching little by little, like a wounded beast crying with all its strength, and the patients in the corridor couldn't help but look at him sideways. Kou Qiu had seen him cry many times, but this time it was different from usual. He couldn't help but feel sore in his throat and touched the child's head.

"It's okay," he said softly, "everything will be fine."

From east to west, then from west to east.

Even Kou Qiu didn't know how many times he had been running around.

His dizziness was getting longer and longer, sometimes even three or four days after he fell asleep. When he woke up, he often found himself in a new hospital. Xia Xinji held his hand aside, as if he was playing with something, and he didn't even notice that he had woken up. He repeatedly pinched and rubbed the pale bloodless fingertips, his eyelashes trembled, and suddenly a drop of round water drops dripped.

Warmthy touch.

The child seemed to be afraid that he would notice something, so he looked up carefully and then slowly lowered his head, took his fingertips and sucked the water droplet away.

When Kou Qiu woke up the next day, he still looked innocent, as if the tears yesterday were just a dream that Kou Qiu had.

"Brother," he eagerly said, "Let's go and worship Buddha?"

Kou Qiu: "..."

He had to remind the child, "I am a slaughter and a civil servant."

I believe in Marxist philosophy and have no religious beliefs!

"Go, go," the child simply buried his head and acted coquettishly, "just go once..."

Kou Qiu's heart suddenly softened.

After a while, he nodded slowly.

His body became weaker and the Buddhist temple was on the mountain, so he had to take the cable car up. Xia Xinji sent him to the top of the mountain and asked several family doctors who accompanied him to take care of him, but he said he forgot something and turned down the mountain and didn't come up for a long time.

Kou Qiu sat in the middle of the pavilion, feeling a little uneasy.

Until the morning of the day, there were more and more tourists on the mountain. Kou Qiu simply stood up and looked down at the mountain. He vaguely heard several tourists mentioning: "Did you see?"

"I saw it. There are still people who kowtow up the mountain like this these days. It's really a long time to see you."

"Why do anyone believe this?"

"Looking at the young man, he looked quite energetic..."

Kou Qiu was stunned, and then his heart trembled.

He turned around and was about to go down the mountain, but was stopped by several doctors: "Mr. Xia, you can't go down... If you wait, your brother should come up soon..."

Kou Qiu turned his head, looked into their eyes, and asked, "What is he doing?"

The doctors obviously knew it, but everyone looked at him and no one answered him.

"Tell me!" Kou Qiu finally broke out, "What is he doing?!!"

He tiptoed and looked down. After looking for a long time, he finally saw a familiar figure on the steps - Xia Xinji knelt on the steps, bowed step by step, and knocked up the mountain. His posture was so pious that Kou Qiu just stood here and looked at him, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

When he stood in front of him, the child's knees were worn out, his forehead was red and swollen, and he was bleeding, but he came up as if nothing had happened and took his arm: "Let's go, brother, go in and pay a prayer."

Kou Qiu didn't move, just looked straight at him.

"Brother..." Xia Xinji was a little panicked, but he still stubbornly pulled him, "Just go in, just a moment."

Seeing his panic, Kou Qiu slowly took out a handkerchief from his pocket, dipped it in clean water, and helped him clean the blood on his forehead. The child looked at him and the corners of his lips suddenly bent.

The Bodhisattva worshipped in the temple to cure diseases and eliminate disasters. Kou Qiu looked around and saw Xia Qingran's name in the long list of lit eternal lamps.

He was pulled by Xia Xinji and kowtowed three times to the merciful and beautiful Bodhisattva statue.

When going down the mountain, Xia Xinji said confidently: "It will definitely be cured this time!"

But his hand holding Kou Qiu was cold and did not produce any temperature.
To be continued...