The villain depends on me to continue his life

Qi Yi stayed by the bed until Cheng Zui fell asleep again, then he shifted his gaze to Cheng Zui's face that was still not rosy.

No matter how young and successful, in the final analysis, he is just a child who has just grown up. When encountering issues related to life and death, he cannot remain calm.

Qi Yi is different, he is not afraid of death, he knew a long time ago that his life may be taken away by God at any time.

Qi Ma had vaccinated him, and the blood matching rate was as high as 90.00%. Vampires above five were hard to find. There were many people in their family who died young, and Qi Yi was probably one of them.

So Qi Yi seldom has expectations for anything, because since he was born, he has lived to die.

His life has been going step by step. As the Qi family's son, he has to carry the Qi family and develop the Qi family business to a higher level. The younger siblings are wayward and have no ambitions in business. He must at least guarantee that he will die. In the future, the Qi family business can develop steadily, and the Qi family can be safe and sound.

This is the meaning of Qi Yi's life.

In fact, Qi's father and Qi mother have no requirements for him, they only hope that he will live a happy life. In fact, Qi Yi can't even have a happy mood. Heart disease made him grow into a cold-blooded and heartless person. He can't feel love, and he won't Love.

Later, God sent Cheng Zui over. This young man was bright and dazzling, and the breath of life was so exuberant in him.

It was the first time for Qi Yi to feel such vigorous power. Cheng Zui was like a Pandora's box full of mysterious unknowns. Qi Yi admitted that he was very curious. He didn't understand why Cheng Zui's emotions were so colorful. He is completely different.

Qi Yi has always felt that relationships are troublesome.

He has seen many life and death partings, and all of them were crying bitterly to wash his face. Qi Yi felt that he didn't need such feelings, which was bothersome and unseemly. He came cleanly and left cleanly, which was fine.

But today when Cheng Zui lay on the ground and called his name, Qi Yi's silent heart was suddenly twitched.

At that time, Cheng Zui suffered from thirst and blood, did he think he was going to die?

He has heard that before a person dies, he will think of the most important person in his life. Does this mean that he is the most important person in Cheng Zui's life?

This conclusion is too absurd, no matter from the point of view of reason or irrationality, he and Cheng Zui have only known each other for more than half a month, and it is impossible for Cheng Zui to regard him as the most important person in his life.

But Qi Yi couldn't help himself to think about that possibility.

Cheng Zui who acted like a baby to him on weekdays, Cheng Zui who silently paid for him, and Cheng Zui who deliberately teased him, all came alive at this moment.

The way Cheng Zui lay on the ground and called his uncle made Qi Yi experience the feeling of being strongly needed by another person for the first time in his life. The feeling was so strong that it split a hole in his frozen heart. gap.

Cheng Zui needs him.

This young man who chased after him and called him uncle needed him.

So he called his own name before dying.

Qi Yi stared at the young man's slightly pale face, and reached out to touch his face after a long while. The touch was cautious, like playing with a piece of precious porcelain.

Cheng Zui, do you need me?

It was you who insisted on breaking into my world, so are you ready to suffer the consequences?

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Cheng Zui was seriously exhausted, and fell asleep until noon when Qi Yi called him up to feed him blood, and then fell asleep again.

By the time the whole body regained its strength, it was already past six o'clock in the evening.

Cheng Zui rubbed his sleepy eyes, walked out of the room with bare feet, and found that the living room lights were dimmed and there was no one in the house.

Uncle Qi is out now?

Cheng Zui swayed back to his room, took a shower, changed his clothes, and called the housekeeping aunt to ask someone to come over and change the bed sheet and quilt cover.

After finishing all this, he opened the drawer and took out a bag of artificial blood, bit off the corner and sucked it in his mouth. The feeling of being sick was too damn painful, and he never wanted to experience it again. It is better to drink more blood.

The house was too quiet, Cheng Zui went to the living room and turned on the TV, and tucked himself into the sofa.

He wanted to call Qi Yi and ask where he was, but he felt embarrassed when he thought of showing his embarrassing appearance just now.

He has been crawling on the ground for so long, and the bathrobe has long been untidy, and he can't even cover his body. Uncle Qi can see him all, the kind that can be seen at a glance.

"Fuck, I've lost my face!" Cheng Zui leaned on the sofa and covered his eyes, his cheeks burned when he thought of himself wearing only a bathrobe and being hugged by Qi Yi.

There was a click at the door, Cheng Zui looked over like an electric shock, and saw Qi Yi who was entering the door, the latter was still carrying a bag.

"Uncle?" Cheng Zui called out as he removed the blood bag from his mouth.

Qi Yi changed his shoes in the hallway and walked in, stared at Cheng Zui's face for a while, until Cheng Zui was so embarrassed, he said, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Cheng Zui shook his head, "It's much better. Also, thank you."

Qi Yi didn't speak, just put his hand on his forehead and covered it, seeing that the skin was no longer hot, he let go of his hand and went to the kitchen with the bag.

Cheng Zui knew that Qi Yi didn't talk much, so he didn't mind. He put on his slippers and followed Qi Yi, leaned against the wall and asked, "Uncle, what did you take?"

"Jī." Qi Yi said concisely, took out the ingredients he had just returned to the old house and put them on the sink to start cooking, and added, "Today's task is to cook for you."