12.11 - Prepare to cure the disease

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  Kou Qiu had a dream all night. In the dream, my feet seemed to be stepping on clouds, which were empty and unable to reach the ground. Kou Qiu reluctantly opened his eyes to see, and could only make out a vague figure. Can't see clearly, can't touch.

  The figure looked at him from a distance, like an erratic shadow.

  Just follow him.

  The way Kou Qiu died was ridiculous. The end of other people's lives is somewhat dramatic, but for him, it was just a moment of dizziness and a fall.

  With that sound of landing, his life came to an end. The many lives I experienced after that were all like gifts from the world.

  Let him do everything he wants to do, what he hasn't done, what he can't do...everything. This has been quite successful.

  Looking back now, Kou Qiu even feels that even this illness is nothing. All his shortcomings have been filled bit by bit, but there will always be some regrets left, otherwise this life seems to be meaningless.

  But Huo Qi obviously didn't think so.

  The sun was just right in the morning, and his young man was lying next to him. If he turned his face, he could see his face. Very delicate, even in the dream she pursed her lips, making two small pear dimples, which are sweet to the heart. The sweetness was half-melted by the sun, as if it could flow over.

  He stretched out his arms, and Kou Qiu seemed to have become aware of him. He approached him spontaneously and put his face on his chest affectionately. The atmosphere is just right, even the fragrance of flowers that sneaks in is suitable for the occasion.

  Clothes were untied. Huo Qi kissed her patiently and tenderly, very carefully. The person he kissed didn't stop him. He seemed to be recalling the smell of yesterday while half asleep, and he hugged the person's big head tightly in a daze.

  Kou Tianming's voice suddenly sounded outside, "Qiuqiu, are you up?"

  "!"

  Hormio and Corriet, who met in private, were instantly frightened. Kou Tianming was still knocking on the door. He knocked slowly and slowly, but to the ears of these two people, it was no different from a life-threatening bell. "Qiuqiu? Dad has something to tell you."

  He had obviously made up his mind to come in, and Kou Qiu in the room was so frightened that he jumped up and knocked over the man who was trying to kiss him just now.

  Huo Qi: "..."

  The young man didn't care at all at the moment and was still running around the room, stuffing all the clothes he had just taken off into the cabinet. At the same time, he tried to stuff Huo Qi, who was quite tall, into the cabinet as well, "Huo Qi" Uncle, you should hide first, otherwise my dad will be even more angry when he sees you later!"

  Huo Qi: "..."

  The supreme consciousness of the world had nothing to do with this pair of little pear dimples, so it had no choice but to curl up its legs, hugging its knees and sit in the closet aggrievedly. Kou Qiu jumped and closed the closet door, and then went to open the door for his old father.

  The old father stood at the door, looking at his young cabbage with alert eyes.

  "Why did you come?"

  The young cabbage's little heart was twitching, "I just got up and was getting dressed."

  The old father hummed and walked inside.

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