A skin-thirsty episode occurred, in her brother's arms.

Qin Ge was certain of one thing: Xu Xingchen really liked him.

Xu Xingchen was like that before; he had never seen him like that before.

So...beautiful.

He didn't know what language to use to describe it.

Xu Xingchen also liked to be close to him.

She held him tightly and wouldn't let go.

Qin Ge knew then that his imagination hadn't been mistaken last time.

He could use this method to continue to grow closer to Xingxing, until they were completely intimate and together forever.

The thought of all this made his soul tremble.

He also wanted to help Xingxing, but judging from Xingxing's expression, today's stimulation was still too much.

He looked at himself and decided to forget it.

It doesn't matter if I have to compromise a little.

Anyway, he and Xingxing have a long time ahead of them, there will always be opportunities.

Qin Ge helped Xu Xingchen take a bath and put him on the bed.

Compared to him, she was just a tiny little thing.

It's beautiful everywhere.

He could never get enough of looking at her.

Qin Ge tucked his hands and feet in, trying to climb onto the bed.

Xu Xingchen's voice was a little hoarse. "Get out."

I can't sleep alone.

Qin Ge played the victim, saying, "The gauze on my hand got a little wet again, and it's starting to hurt again. If I get an infection and fever in the middle of the night, no one will know."

Xu Xingchen buried his head in the blanket, not wanting to face any of this.

Qin Ge didn't quite understand why Xingxing was really angry.

Was he embarrassed because of his behavior just now?

Qin Ge wanted to tell him that all of this was a normal physiological reaction, but he still had a bit of rationality and wouldn't continue to provoke Xu Xingchen at this critical juncture.

Xingxing is shy. He'll be fine once he wakes up and thinks things through.

Qin Ge was very understanding. "Then Xingxing, you should get some rest."

Xu Xingchen didn't reply; he closed the door and left.

Qin Ge didn't sleep; he went to his study to work overtime.

It's his own fault for spending the whole afternoon studying the document and not working properly.

He was also hoping to finish up these company matters as soon as possible so he could go back to school and be with Xingxing.

I'll talk to Xingxing about moving out of the dorm later, and then they can go to class together, leave get out of class together, and go home together.

Occasionally, they can help each other out.

The thought of that kind of life gave Qin Ge the motivation to work overtime.

In the bedroom.

Xu Xingchen buried himself completely in the blanket, his face turning red from lack of oxygen, causing his mind to go blank for a moment.

If I just die like this, then I won't have to think about all those things I have or don't have.

You don't have to deal with all that messy stuff?

He almost abandoned everything, hugged Qin Ge tightly, and asked him to kiss him, to let him... him.

Abandon all restraint and humanity.

All that remained was the animalistic desire dominated by the illness.

His longing almost made him blurt it out, but at the last moment he pinched his palm hard to stop himself from speaking.

A gentle kiss is different. Qin Ge finds even kissing disgusting. What would you do if you actually saw him make that gesture?

Disgusting, repulsive.

Xu Xingchen simply couldn't accept Qin Ge looking at him like that; just imagining it tore his soul apart.

If Qin Ge really looked at him like that, he didn't know what he would do.

Why do it this way? Wouldn't it be better to always stay the way it was before?

The oxygen deficiency is getting worse.

His survival instinct made him reach out and pull back the blanket and pillow.

He got out of bed expressionlessly, found the medicine, counted out three pills, and swallowed them.

His reaction hadn't completely subsided.

Her clothes hung loosely on her body, leaving a few marks on her fair and slender legs.

Just recalling what had just happened made him tremble.

His illness seems to have worsened a bit.

I need to go to the hospital again.

Xu Xingchen took another pill, and his condition was finally under control.

As soon as he lay down on the bed, he smelled Qin Ge's scent.

Qin Ge slept here last night. He had slept here before, and his presence in the room was very strong.

The suppressed illness is starting to stir again.

He wanted to go next door, lie down next to Qin Ge, and nestle his whole body into his arms.

Xu Xingchen was getting annoyed to death.

I got up in the middle of the night and changed the entire set of sheets.

After tossing and turning most of the night, Xu Xingchen didn't sleep well, and when he woke up the next morning, he still looked a little unhappy.

Qin Ge woke up early in the morning and cooked a pot of congee with preserved egg and lean pork.

I also made some shumai and steamed dumplings that Xu Xingchen likes to eat.

His eyes kept glancing towards Xu Xingchen's bedroom.

He waited until Xu Xingchen got up and went to greet him immediately.

This outfit was specially chosen by him; the half-open black shirt revealed his well-defined muscles.

The sleeves were rolled up to his arms, and his suit trousers were crisp and long.

He went to the gym early in the morning and worked out for an hour, focusing on his chest and abs.

It still has a slight dampness from sweat.

The documents he was reading said that stars like that.

He scoffed at it; he was the one most qualified to know what Xingxing liked.

What do those people know?

However, it's okay to try new things occasionally.

He pulled his collar up a little wider, making his well-defined pectoral muscles, which he had just worked out, even more noticeable.

She walked up to her with a smile, "Are you awake? What would you like for breakfast? I made several dishes, would you like to try a little of everything?"

"You've lost weight since you went to the lab; you need to make sure you eat well during this time."

Qin Ge was very attentive.

They set up a table, pulled out chairs, and blew on the porridge twice to make sure it wasn't too hot.

If he could, he would love to feed Xu Xingchen.

His full pectoral muscles were even more prominent under his black shirt.

A word unconsciously surfaced in Xu Xingchen's mind.

A virtuous and capable husband.

He buried his head in anguish, utterly despairing of himself.

What time is it? He's still thinking about these pointless things. What is he even doing?

Is he really only satisfied when he's driven to the brink of despair?

Xu Xing lost interest in appreciating the food and absentmindedly drank several mouthfuls of porridge.

Qin Ge was initially quite satisfied; he could feel that Xingxing's gaze had indeed fallen on him. However, for some reason, Xingxing quickly lost interest.

Is that not enough?

He remembered that the documents mentioned a lot of outfits that stars might like. Should he buy them all and try them out?

Of course, he wasn't certain what those documents said; after all, no one knows the stars better than him.

He just wanted to try out more different outfits. He and Xingxing had been together for fifteen years, and maybe Xingxing was already tired of him?

Maintaining a sense of novelty is the secret to a lifelong friendship.

Yes, that's what the document says, and he thinks it makes a lot of sense.

Qin Ge realized he had a lot to do, so he sent another message to his assistant.

The assistant is having an existential crisis.

He didn't know what was wrong with Xiao Qin. Yesterday he asked him if there was any surgery that could change Xiao Qin's complexion, and today he asked him where he could buy the clothes in the picture.

He repeatedly confirmed that Mr. Qin's account had not been hacked before cautiously replying to him.