The weather is getting cold.

    The weather is getting cold.

    “You’re still young.”

    Qi Feiyu didn’t know how to react to this sentence.

    He didn’t understand these things, in fact, he had difficulty understanding even emotions.

    His feelings for Lin Qichi initially started as simple respect for an admirable elder, and then he was flattered by Lin Qichi’s doting.

    Later, after discovering his own sexuality, Lin Qichi was the most perfect man around him, and had always unconditionally supported everything he did. But that was all, no matter what, he would not have any improper thoughts about Lin Qichi.

    But since that time, he slowly noticed the changes in himself, starting with doubt, but later with heart-palpitating certainty.

    He didn’t know which emotion had started to heat up, so he probed according to his own heart. It should still be, more dependence, right?

    Lin Qichi carried Qi Feiyu into the master bedroom bathtub, and followed what the housekeeper said before leaving, cleaning them up and taking Qi Feiyu’s things with him.

    Qi Feiyu was also very obedient, his eyes followed wherever Lin Qichi went. It was a look of dependence with exploration, bright and shiny, looking very kissable.

    Lin Qichi thought that he had already reached this point, so he followed his heart and kissed Qi Feiyu’s eyelids.

    Qi Feiyu closed his eyes to welcome his next move.

    But Lin Qichi stopped and asked in a hoarse voice, “Baby, how do you use these…?” His tone was full of novelty and doubt.

    “Uncle Lin, why don’t you use yours?” Qi Feiyu melted into a puddle, shrunk in the water, soft and a mess, unable to be picked up, letting Lin Qichi knead him into any shape.

    “Don’t you like these?” Lin Qichi picked out a few that looked normal and gestured with them on Qi Feiyu’s body.

    Qi Feiyu usually felt that this was a very insulting action, but Lin Qichi did it so straightforwardly and confusedly, and all he could think about was getting closer to the ground.

    “I haven’t used them on myself before.” Qi Feiyu said self-deprecatingly, verbally teaching Lin Qichi some basic usage.

    Lin Qichi deserved to be an NPC who was doing well in the Infinite Flow World. What Qi Feiyu said vaguely, he instantly understood as if enlightened, and immediately understood the purpose and method of these things.

    After Lin Qichi understood, he began to put it into practice, starting to practice on his teacher.

    “Do you dislike me?” Qi Feiyu’s voice was full of joyful yet despairing crying, “I haven’t…”

    Lin Qichi pressed him back into the bathtub, the constant temperature water flowing over his head, stopping Qi Feiyu’s following words.

    After Lin Qichi cleaned up both of them, it was already midnight. Lin Qichi went to the kitchen to see that the pre-stewed porridge was ready.

    When Qi Feiyu woke up again, Lin Qichi had already left, and he was still stiff on the bed, feeling sore all over.

    Oh, it was still Lin Qichi’s bed, the room he had just cleaned up.

    “He actually really used those things on me.” Qi Feiyu still felt unbelievable, and even though it was already like that, Lin Qichi didn’t even touch him.

    What was this? Mutual help between straight men?

    Just a trick to hurt me. Qi Feiyu tore at Lin Qichi’s quilt angrily, completely treating the quilt as its owner.

    Lin Qichi was called away by some foreign affairs, which were said to be very urgent, related to the life and death of his foreign industry.

    Lin Qichi received the “Extremism Meter” message while he was still on the plane.

    [Villain Extremism Index Statistics]

    Villain Extremism Value: 10

    Decrease Index: 10

    Number of Decreases: 9

    Accumulated Decrease Index: 98

    Increase Index: 0

    Number of Increases: 3

    Accumulated Increase Index: 18

    Lin Qichi was quite gratified to see it, but before he could completely breathe a sigh of relief, the “Extremism Meter” rang again.

    [Villain Extremism Index Statistics]

    Villain Extremism Value: 100

    Decrease Index: 10

    Number of Decreases: 9

    Accumulated Decrease Index: 98

    Increase Index: 90

    Number of Increases: 4

    Accumulated Increase Index: 108

    Lin Qichi: ? I worked for nothing.

    Lin Qichi returned again two weeks later. Those things abroad were just a trap, and even he spent a lot of effort to solve it.

    If it was the original Host… it might have been a matter of life and death. Lin Qichi suddenly thought of the plot line, when Qi Feiyu was framed by the male and female protagonists, the Host happened to be abroad.

    So, is it this thing?

    Because he was busy dealing with those annoying things, Lin Qichi was basically non-stop, and every time he wanted to send Qi Feiyu a message, it happened to be when there was signal shielding.

    Now that he thought about it, Qi Feiyu’s “Extremism Meter” had been silent all the time, and according to the plot, it should be the time when En Sihan began to act and frame Qi Feiyu.

    Lin Qichi went directly to the event’s race track, praying on the way: I hope he hasn’t returned too late.

    The heat wave on the race track was about to overwhelm the chill of the autumn and winter nights, wave after wave of intensity.

    When Lin Qichi rushed over, he was slightly tripped up by the membership system. He directly inquired about the organizer, but unfortunately he had never cooperated with them and didn’t know each other, but he had met the organizer’s family members a few times.

    So, in the end, Lin Qichi communicated with the organizer’s parents, and was successfully picked up by the organizer himself, and talked about a cooperation along the way.

    Wind and lightning, were the first words Lin Qichi thought of when he saw the scene in front of him. Although he had seen more thrilling and exciting things, the one in the driver’s seat looked more exciting than the race.

    With every turn, Lin Qichi couldn’t help but have his heart raised with the audience, and the shouts in his ears were like catalysts, endless worry and fear, also pressing on the turn, wantonly extending their claws and teeth.

    Until the end, Lin Qichi still felt his hands trembling.

    As soon as Qi Feiyu came down from the race car, he rushed to another car. Lin Qichi didn’t understand these things, he could only understand by unraveling the information from the chattering words of the people around him.

    Oh, his Little Fish lost, because the opponent used despicable means.

    And he can only be glad that his Little Fish is still safe for the time being.

    It seemed that it had reached the plot where En Sihan framed Qi Feiyu for cheating in the race, ruining Qi Feiyu’s reputation in the circle.

    The others could clearly see En Sihan’s clumsy acting skills, but due to Ye Chenxi’s pressure, they all accompanied her in the play.

    And now, it was time for En Sihan to jump out and refute Qi Feiyu’s complaint against the opponent for cheating.

    Lin Qichi decided to watch first. When something suddenly happened abroad, he realized that the self-repair mechanism of this world seemed to have some plots that would still happen even if they were changed.

    And he now needed more references to verify his guess.

    But unexpectedly, Qi Feiyu, who had always been gentlemanly and never laid a hand on a woman, actually broke En Sihan’s arm and pressed her against the car window of the opponent’s driver’s seat.

    This was different from the plot, and the surrounding audience seemed to be frightened by this scene, and the field suddenly became silent, with only Qi Feiyu’s excited emotions.

    Lin Qichi couldn’t help but walk over and pull Qi Feiyu away from En Sihan.

    “Don’t get too close to her.” Lin Qichi frowned, looking at Qi Feiyu covered in dust.

    Qi Feiyu looked at him in surprise, and asked blankly, “You’re still alive.”

    Lin Qichi… Lin Qichi didn’t know when he died, in Qi Feiyu’s nightmare? Then should he learn some dream-entering techniques?

    Not bad either, but he didn’t know if there was a crash course.

    Lin Qichi didn’t say anything, called the organizer to deal with En Sihan and the cheating racer, and took Qi Feiyu to the lounge first. After cleaning up Qi Feiyu, he was still waiting to watch another show.

    After pulling the person into the lounge, Lin Qichi explained lightly, “Went to deal with something.”

    Qi Feiyu’s tone was also light, but listening carefully, it was full of grievance: “I thought you didn’t want me anymore.”

    “Haven’t I already taken you?” Lin Qichi gently took out a handkerchief and wiped the dust off Qi Feiyu’s face little by little, the love in his eyes almost overflowing.

    Qi Feiyu looked at himResentment and didn’t speak.

    Seeing that Qi Feiyu didn’t speak, Lin Qichi also closed his mouth, quietly wiping the dust off his exposed skin.

    The two stood quietly facing each other, Qi Feiyu lowered his head as if he would not give up until he saw a flower on the ground, while Lin QichiNo jealousyly faced Qi Feiyu, pinching here and pinching there, to see if he had lost weight.

    He had originally raised him to a normal body fat percentage, healthy and muscular. He had only been gone for a few days, and when he came back, he had become skinny, which made people feel heartache.

    In the end, Lin Qichi couldn’t help but pinch Qi Feiyu’s cheeks, which were almost without fleshy touch, and took him to see how the organizer was handling the matter.

    Qi Feiyu didn’t want to listen to any handling methods at all. He only wanted to know now why the person who was said to be dead by the housekeeper had been resurrected.

    And he was sure that this Lin Qichi was his Lin Qichi.

    Qi Feiyu was eager to go home and find a truth, and for the first time, he expressed opposition to Lin Qichi’s opinion.

    “What’s wrong, baby?”

    “I don’t want to play anymore, I want to go home.” Qi Feiyu froze his face, looking like he didn’t want to say more.

    Lin Qichi naturally doted on him, gave an explanation, and took Qi Feiyu home.

    After returning home, Lin Qichi explained to him many times, but Qi Feiyu didn’t believe that he was not dead. He caught the culprit housekeeper and asked him to apologize and explain to Qi Feiyu.

    It was just that Lin Qichi was almost on the verge of death at that time, so he said it a little heavily to win Qi Shao’s sympathy, and to see if Qi Shao was sincere. He didn’t expect that the misunderstanding could be so big.

    Qi Feiyu looked at Lin QichiResentmently the whole time, as if he hadn’t listened to the housekeeper’s words a bit.

    Lin Qichi could only send away the housekeeper, and by the way, he asked people to deal with the race track today. He explained to Qi Feiyu in detail why he didn’t go home or have any news for so many days.

    Qi Feiyu shrugged his eyes and didn’t speak, waiting for Lin Qichi to be unable to watch and directly pick him up, forcibly wash and go to sleep, before scolding, “Bastard.”

    Lin Qichi felt… that he seemed to be… a little bit…It’s great to be scolded. Sin sin.

    The key was that Little Fish scolded people, all of which were replaced by anger and reluctance to hit, like deliberate flirting.

    Lin Qichi served him to bed and slept all the way, and before falling asleep, he kept telling him that he was not dead.

    Qi Feiyu was woken up by him and couldn’t sleep, so he could onlyPerfunctoryly nod, turned over and prepared to sleep holding the corner of the quilt.

    Lin Qichi hugged him back from behind, and the two were close together. Finally, they both had a long-lost peaceful sleep.

    The days passed day by day under Qi Feiyu’s disguise, and Lin Qichi also pretended that nothing had happened, but he began to personally serve his Little Fish every day.

    Bathing and coaxing to sleep were must-do personal tasks. As for cooking, there would occasionally be times.

    One day, Qi Feiyu had a whim and searched for tutorials to learn how to cook for Lin Qichi. In the gap between pausing to cut vegetables, he heard the sound coming from Lin Qichi’s side, probably watching a video or something.

    “Teach you how to use cold violence to shut a girl up.”

    Qi Feiyu pursed his lips and didn’t speak, but the sound of chopping vegetables became louder.

    Lin Qichi looked at the detailed tutorial behind: The male lead doesn’t speak, he just throws money.

    Lin Qichi glanced at the comment area, zero complaints, and both parties in practice were consistently praised for it, and it could even enhance their relationship.

    After thinking about it again, he really didn’t lack money, feasible!

    Lin Qichi entered the kitchen with a smile on his face, “Baby, are you tired? Let your husband do it.”

    Qi Feiyu: “?” What’s he going crazy about again?

    Lin Qichi was still maintaining a smile, although it looked strange.

    Qi Feiyu looked at him warily: “What are you going to do again? I’m still holding a knife in my hand.” As he said, he held it tighter.

    Lin Qichi didn’t put that little knife edge in his eyes at all, hugged him into his arms, the position of his palmArrive in Qi Feiyu’s lower back, preventing him from accidentally hitting the back table edge, and said with a smile, “Baby, is your pocket money enough lately? Let your husband transfer a few more buildings to your name, and by the way, I’ll take you to pick out a few cars later, and arrange a vacant mountain for you to act as a garage…”

    Qi Feiyu made a series of wild guesses, and couldn’t help butWronged said, “Are you going to die again?”

    Lin Qichi: “?” This is really unexplainable.

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