After pretending to be good and being spotted by the boss
Chapter 39 39nd
As soon as these words came out, a pair of fluffy ears instantly pricked up when they heard the words, and the flushed Feiyun flew up to the cheeks, and they looked at each other, and a barrage of bullets burst out in their hearts:
"hug!!!!!"
"Quick! Hug me!"
"It's finally healed ah ah ah ah my ears are gone!"
"My God, it's been thirteen days, thirteen days!"
"Wow, I'm crying."
Qin Yuzhi was slightly taken aback.
The wrist was still being pulled by Que An, and his head leaned against the boy's slightly protruding collarbone. When he just fell, in order to prevent him from slipping, Que An put his hand on his waist.
The posture of the two has now completely turned into a hug.
The warm breath surrounded Qin Yuzhi's earlobe, and he felt a little itchy. He wanted to turn his body sideways to change his position, but his wrist was imprisoned. He couldn't move.
Que An lowered his head slowly, with a little regret in his voice:
"I thought you liked wooden wind chimes."
In the blink of an eye, Qin Yu understood in an instant.
He likes wooden wind chimes, so Que An specially ran out to buy him a wooden wind chime.
He couldn't tell what it felt like for a while, it seemed that there was a little sourness in the warmth.
This kind of intention brought a little cautiousness and meticulousness, which was very different from Que An's usual style.
But that's why it's so valuable.
Qin Yuzhi forgot even the itchy sensation in his ears, curled his fingertips slightly, and said in an apologetic tone:
"sorry."
After a while, Que An lazily sighed and rubbed Qin Yuzhi's head.
Obviously, Qin Yuzhi usually rubbed his head, but at this moment, the young man seemed extremely natural when he did this action.
"I'm sorry, I just regret it a little bit."
Que An's tall and superior nose cast a slight shadow of loneliness, as if immersed in a low mood.
Qin Yuzhi turned his face sideways:
"Regret what?"
"I regret that I didn't reconcile with you earlier, and I have been fighting for so long."
Qin Yuzhi turned his head to look at Que An, and looked at him with questioning eyes.
Que An sighed:
"If I want to reconcile with you earlier, I can talk to you for thirteen more days."
From that day to now, the two had quarreled for thirteen days.
It was only now that the two spoke their first words.
Qin Yuzhi was stunned for a moment.
A pair of ears seemed to hear some unbelievable love words. They bent their ears to hold back the chirping sound, looked at each other, and yelled out each other's heartfelt voices in their hearts:
"What kind of beautiful love is this!"
"Woooooo my CP is real!"
"I cried!!!"
"It's not too late, it's not too late! Hurry up and make up all the previous words, there's still time!"
Qin Yuzhi's ears were a little red, he straightened up as if to cover up, and sat up from the sofa.
What Que An said was his true inner thoughts, without any other meaning, but he didn't realize how disturbing this unconscious expression was.
Butler Liu walked in with a medicine bowl in his hand, dully unaware of any subtle changes in the flowing air.
These days without Que An, the heavy responsibility of delivering medicine fell on him, and he urged Qin Yuzhi to take medicine regularly every day, returning to the days before Que An came, but Qin Yuzhi didn't seem to listen to Que An's words Listening to his words, it is often a bowl of medicine that has to be urged three or four times, which really makes him miserable.
Butler Liu put down the tray, and just when he was about to pick up the medicine, he suddenly stretched out a slender and strong hand, one step faster than him, and slowly picked up the medicine bowl.
The medicine was just boiled, and it was still a little hot, but Que An could feel the taste, holding the bowl with one hand and the spoon with the other, and slowly stirred it.
He scooped up a small spoonful of black and brown medicine, blew it and brought it to Qin Yuzhi:
"Open your mouth."
Butler Liu was surprised.
It's just a short break after a meal, what did he miss, the plot is like a roller coaster, there is not even a buffer or transition, from the cold war to feeding the medicine by hand?
This is too fast.
But fortunately, the old days are back, and he finally doesn't have to toss around.
Butler Liu was full of emotion.
The moment Que An handed the spoon to Qin Yuzhi's mouth, his fluffy ears perked up vigorously:
"!!!"
"Feed the medicine, feed the medicine, round up and get married!"
"Woo woo woo straight ball is the best!"
"Wait, wait, the progress is a little fast."
Qin Yu's face seemed unable to adapt to such a sudden strange atmosphere and the even more weird gaze of the butler beside him, and even after reconciliation, he still felt that the distance was a little too close, so he stretched out his hand to take the spoon:
"I will do it myself."
Que An raised the tails of his eyes slightly, and looked at Qin Yuzhi sharply, neither refusing nor letting go of his hands.
The butler really felt that he shouldn't be here.
He originally thought that it would be difficult for him when the two were in a cold war, but he didn't expect it to be even more difficult after reconciliation.
He simply lowered his sense of existence, picked up the tray and retreated silently.
After the butler left, the atmosphere was obviously much more relaxed. Qin Yuzhi heaved a sigh of relief, and said helplessly:
"Give it to me, I'll drink it myself."
Que An stubbornly held the spoon and didn't let go: "Don't open your mouth, it will get cold later."
In desperation, Qin Yuzhi opened his mouth slightly, drank the medicine in the spoon, looked at the spoon that Que An handed over immediately, and interrupted:
"Wait a minute, Que An."
Que An looked up alternately, and hummed suspiciously: "What?"
Qin Yuzhi brought up the commonplace between the two, but Que An had never listened to it:
"Que An, don't you think there is something wrong with the distance between us?"
too close.
Que An lowered his eyes, raised his eyes and seemed to understand what Qin Yuzhi was referring to, but also seemed to be a little puzzled, and nodded with a little ignorance:
"It seems to be a little bit."
"so--"
Que An's tone was light, and he interrupted:
"But it's alright."
Qin Yuzhi was forced to stop halfway through his words, and he paused:
"……what?"
Que An thought for a moment, stirred the Chinese medicine with a spoon, and said thoughtfully:
"I said, it doesn't matter how far you are."
He looked at Qin Yuzhi thoughtfully, and after a while he confirmed:
"If it's a distance that makes me comfortable, it doesn't matter if it's closer."
Fluffy's ears were so excited when they heard this sentence that they turned into two balls, and the fluff that flew out became the shape of a pink tilde:
"Ah, ah, ah, he said it doesn't matter if it's closer, right ear, did you hear that?"
"I heard it, I heard it, I'm gone too dog woo woo woo!"
Qin Yuzhi was stunned.
This is the first time that Que An didn't argue when Qin Yuzhi brought up this topic, "When I was a dog, didn't you often hug me!" This is species discrimination." Qin Yuzhi felt that he was talking to a duck.
Que An's rare serious attitude made Qin Yuzhi feel something was wrong. He felt that something might be changing quietly, and he had to stop it in due course, so he was straightforward, put down his glass, and said seriously:
"But it's not a distance I'm comfortable with."
Fluffy, which was still flying in the air just now, froze, and fluffy's left ear and fluffy's right ear looked at each other.
Is the CP flower that has just grown pink seedlings about to die? !
Sure enough, Que An's movement of stirring the liquid medicine paused for a moment.
Qin Yuzhi's Adam's apple rolled slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his lips were drawn into a line, and he lowered his eyes without looking at Que An.
Both ears stood up, and even the fluff stopped in the air and forgot to fall.
Que An put down the medicine bowl, his gray eyes were clarified like never before, with a faint smile:
"You'll be comfortable."
Just a matter of time.
Qin Yuzhi was slightly taken aback.
The CP flower of the pink seedling raised its dead head and revived again.
The left ear is desperately touching the right ear with the fluffy ear bone:
"Ahhhhhhh what should I do if I'm too flirtatious."
"My man, no, my ears died and came back to life again and again."
An imperceptible pink cloud flew over Yixia's right ear and face:
"Comfortable... which one is more comfortable? Am I still white?"
The left ear shook the right ear desperately:
"Wake up you are black!"
Qin Yuzhi didn't know how to react, so he could only stand up first, knocked down a few pillows on the sofa when he stepped back, and accidentally knocked off the cup on the tea table.
The left ear secretly whispered to the right ear:
"Ha, ha, isn't Qin always shy..."
Mild cough in the right ear:
"Chichichi, shhh—"
Perhaps it was the sound of the cups colliding that made Boss Qin calm down a little, and regained some of his aura as a domineering boss. He said in a deep voice:
"Que An, stop making trouble."
Unexpectedly, Que An was not as mottled as before, but nodded like a stream of kindness, raised the corners of his mouth and said:
"Listen to you."
Qin Yuzhi choked on the words that he could attack, retreat or defend, so he didn't know what to say, he shook his head helplessly, decided to let Que An stay alone for a while, turned around and went upstairs.
Que An had been a dog for a long time, but he suddenly changed into a human and his speaking style was still the same as before, which made it difficult for him to deal with it.
Maybe it's because I didn't have a good rest today, after listening to Que An's words, I feel a little overwhelmed.
Que An was the first person who made him feel a little at a loss.
Too strong persistence, or stubbornness, does not match his previous living habits.
But happened to meet again.
Difficult.
Qin Yuzhi rubbed the center of his brows, and decided to get on the bed and take a nap first. Within 2 minutes of lying down, the phone vibrated, and a WeChat notification sounded "Ding Dong".
Zhao An usually calls him when he has something to do, and Xu Chao and Lu Zi are also used to calling him directly. His WeChat seems to have fallen to dust over time and has become a decoration.
Who will message him right now?
Qin Yuzhi opened WeChat with puzzlement, and an unread message was displayed on it.
wxid_6cy3h2rn86gj23通过通讯录申请加你为好友。
This garbled default ID looks like it has just been applied for, and the avatar is pure black, which can be seen to be quite random.
Like Que An's style.
Because of seeing each other every day, he and Que An had been under the same roof for several months without adding each other's WeChat.
Why do you suddenly want to add him now?
Qin Yuzhi's eyebrows twitched, and with a trace of curiosity, he clicked to pass.
But to Qin Yuzhi's surprise, after saying "The friend application has been approved, you can start chatting!", Que An didn't send any messages.
After waiting for 2 minutes, seeing that there was no movement on the other side, Qin Yuzhi also fell silent, locked his phone and closed his eyes to sleep.
And now downstairs.
Que An was lying on the sofa with a weed in his mouth, his mobile phone was raised above his head with one hand, his eyes glanced up lazily, he yawned and watched the screen switch by itself.
Ears chattering and chattering.
The left ear "chirped" twice, tapped the screen, stretched out the tip of the ear and tapped the screen, and Qin Yuzhi's circle of friends appeared on the interface immediately.
His circle of friends upholds Ba Zong's concise style, and there are only a few circles of friends in the whole article, the most recent one was two months ago, and it seems to have a sense of loneliness that does not eat the fireworks of the world.
The right ear tilted its ear and head, and it looked at the left eye, as if they understood each other's thoughts, they nodded firmly, and then poked their heads out, but the phone screen was too far away to touch the screen.
Que An turned over and changed to the posture of lying on the sofa. The phone was placed on the sofa facing his face, and he looked at the phone lazily with his head propped up.
In this way, the distance was much closer, the right ear heaved a sigh of relief, carefully stretched out the tip of the ear, touched the three points on the screen with the warm fluff, and then poked the screen lightly.
Que An was thoughtful, and asked, "Is that all right?"
Both ears tapped vigorously in sync, shaking a few times.
The only rule of chasing people, like all his circle of friends!
Que An nodded, turned off the screen with a click, then ruthlessly put on a peaked cap, and pressed:
"Okay, let's rest."
The ears shrouded in darkness: ...? ?
After returning from Rongchuang Lab, Qin Yuzhi finally let go of his concerns.
You can breathe a little easier.
Rong Chuang's foundation is too solid, and nothing can be found out for the time being.
And after Que An finally didn't have to be restrained, he was completely unscrupulous. He was outside for 25 hours a day, and sometimes he didn't even go home for two or three days, and he didn't know what he was up to.
The matter of simply feeding the medicine also left a lot of psychological shadow on Qin Yuzhi. Apart from telling Que An not to take off his hat and show his face outside casually every day, the two of them didn't communicate too much except for daily life.
Without a dog nagging in his ear, Qin Yuzhi is also at peace.
When he woke up that day, he opened WeChat and found that Que An had liked all his Moments.
baffling.
After Qin Yuzhi briefly evaluated his behavior in his heart, he casually canceled Que An's permission to view his circle of friends.
He went back to Qin's house today to visit grandma.
Grandma was in good spirits as always, with a smile on her face, especially when she saw Qin Yuzhi, her spirits became even better. She looked rosy all over, and happily patted Qin Yuzhi's hand, pulling him to sit beside her.
It's a pity that after all, people are old, a little confused, and their memory is occasionally a little confused. Looking at Qin Yuzhi is like looking at a child.
Grandma Qin patted Qin Yuzhi's hand and said with a smile:
"Yu Zhi, you've grown taller again."
Qin's mother didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she brought Qin's grandma a bowl of health-preserving porridge, and whispered while stirring:
"Mom, Yu Zhi isn't growing any longer."
Grandma Qin let out an oh, looked Qin Yu up and down, nodded after a while, and realized that the person standing in front of her was no longer a child from more than ten years ago:
"Yes, look at me, I've missed it."
Looking at Qin Yuzhi now, she thought it was the five-year-old child who wrapped around her lap asking for sweets when she was a child.
Grandma Qin had four children, but her youngest son, Qin Ye, was the most beloved by her, and Qin Yuzhi, as Qin Ye's only son, was favored by her the most.
Qin Yuzhi smiled, took out a candy from his bag and put it in Mother Qin's hand.
This is the candy that Grandma Qin secretly gave to Qin Yuzhi when she was a child. Only Qin Yu can have it among her grandchildren. Now this kind of candy has been discontinued, and I don't know where Qin Yuzhi got it.
Grandma Qin picked up the candy, looked through the candy, as if she had returned to the distant past, squinted her eyes for a moment, nodded, and said with a smile:
"This candy is delicious, Yu Zhi loved it the most when he was a child."
Mother Qin smiled.
The packaging of this candy has a sense of age, from the production place to the supplier, there is an old atmosphere everywhere, and it is hard for Qin Yuzhi to find it.
Nowadays, many candies on the market have a hundred times more exquisite packaging and more diverse tastes than this. Compared with this, this kind of candy has a stronger saccharin taste and a texture that is too sticky to the teeth.
The so-called deliciousness is only available after adding age qualifiers, and it cannot be compared with the present.
However, since I saw a psychiatrist when I was a child, it is rare to see such things as sugar around Qin Yuzhi.
Grandma Qin sighed, and stuffed the candy back into Qin Yuzhi's hand:
"Hey, save it. Don't you eat this candy every time you drink the medicine?"
Qin's mother sat aside, looking at Tang hesitantly, she opened her mouth and finally said nothing.
That was when Qin Yuzhi was two years old, every time he was forced to drink a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, he would eat a candy, and then clamored for more with satisfaction.
But later, when Yuemo was a teenager, Qin Yuzhi felt nauseated and retched reflexively when he saw sugar, and even more serious, occasionally accompanied by slight tremors.
The whole family had no choice but to hide all the candy, white sugar, rock sugar, brown sugar and honey that could be hidden in the house.
Later, Qin Yuzhi went to see a psychiatrist, but it’s funny to say that the reason he saw a psychiatrist was that he developed ptsd to sugar. Although it has been completely cured now, this matter is still left to the whole family. Not a little shadow.
Qin Yuzhi held the candy in his hand calmly, not seeing anything unusual.
It may be the commonality of all old people to love to recall the past when they are old, and Grandma Qin is no exception:
"Yu Zhi liked to run around when he was a child, but he is much calmer when he grows up."
She looked far away, as if recalling the boy who was screaming and acting like a baby around her.
"When I went to the temple when I was young, I was thrown off the cliff, and it took several days to get back. It really made the whole family anxious."
Qin's mother stretched out her hand and stroked the back of Grandma Qin's hand: "Mom, you just said this."
I don't know if it's because of the old man's love of believing in gods and Buddhas. Grandma Qin said three times in the morning that Qin Yuzhi was thrown off a cliff when she was a child, and now it's the fourth time.
Qin Yuzhi raised his eyes, but he was patient enough to let her continue: "Then what about grandma?"
Grandma Qin narrowed her eyes:
"Then that expert sent you back and left without even seeing him. He's such a good man."
Mother Qin, who was on the side, also nodded slightly.
Their Qin family has never owed anyone anything, but they owe this person a life.
Later, they went back to find the old monk, wanting to know some news about Qin Yuzhi's savior, but they learned that the old monk spent most of his time practicing customs and didn't like to receive outsiders.
Then I went to the mountains and nearby to inquire, but I learned that the mountains are full of wild animals and the environment is evil. It is impossible for anyone to live in the mountains for a long time.
In this way, this expert is even more confusing.
Qin Yuzhi lowered his eyes slightly.
Grandma Qin touched Qin Yuzhi's hand, still rambling:
"You can't forget your roots in life, you have to remember that others saved your life."
Qin Yuzhi's eyes fell into the distance.
I have remembered it for more than 20 years.
"You have to keep looking, find someone, do you hear me?"
Grandma Qin's voice was a little weak, but she could still hear her usual strong and majestic tone, which was unbelievable.
Mother Qin sighed slightly, and stepped forward to tuck a corner of the blanket for Grandma Qin.
There are so many people, and it's not like they haven't looked for them before. If they don't want to show up, what's the use of keeping looking for them.
After coming out of Qin's house, Qin Yuzhi sat in the car, and the car drove home slowly.
When the driver was about to turn right with the turn signal, Qin Yuzhi suddenly said:
"Don't go home yet."
The driver looked in the rearview mirror: "Okay, where are we going?"
Qin Yuzhi looked out the window:
"Visit an old friend."
Guaishan is still the same desolate scenery as before, with dead branches and leaves, withered birds, it can't even be called a scenery.
The ground was still a little damp after it rained just now, and the soil condensed into clumps, leaving mud marks every time you stepped on it.
Qin Yuzhi walked to the tomb and sat down on the spot regardless of the mud marks on the ground.
This is a mountain, not a special cemetery. There is only this tombstone in the entire desolate mountain around. It stands abruptly on the top of the mountain. Compared with ordinary tombstones, there is no word on this tombstone.
He didn't know the wolf's name, and he didn't think it was formal enough to write fluffy. In the end, he didn't know what to write, so he left a blank.
Also good.
He removed the slightly softened apples and pears in front of the stele, and replaced them with new fruits and vegetables.
Driver Xiao Wang stood beside him solemnly, feeling desolate looking at the blank tombstone.
President Qin would visit the tombstone almost on holidays.
There must be someone important to him.
Thinking of this, the driver's back straightened even more.
After tidying up the cemetery, Qin Yuzhi sat for a long time, and didn't get up until it was almost dark.
At this moment, there was a rustling sound.
The driver was startled with fright, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He heard that Guaishan is very mysterious, there is no living thing in the mountain, all ghosts are wandering, and it is said that don't turn your head, once you turn your head in the mountain and point your finger at the woods, you will be caught as a dead ghost.
He used to listen to it as a joke, or the lowest level of jokes, but now that he was on the scene, he was really in the middle, his legs trembled in fright, and his trembling voice floated out:
"Qin~ President~ let's~ when~ let's go~"
Qin Yuzhi raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of the sound.
The rustling sound seemed to be there, it sounded like it came from a very distant place, and as it got closer, the sound became clearer and clearer.
The voice hit the driver's heart, his heart was almost pierced, and the voice trembled: "Boss Qin~ They said there are ghosts here... Is it true..."
Qin Yuzhi calmly said:
"impossible."
Because of Qin Yuzhi's calm tone, the driver was slightly relieved.
"There are wolves."
The driver breathed in relief and then sucked it back, and now even his legs began to shake: "Is there a wolf, a wolf...?"
Qin Yuzhi glanced at the driver.
There's one buried in the soil beneath your feet.
Qin Yuzhi stood up and walked towards the source of the voice:
"I gonna go see."
The thorny vine leaves were pulled away, and through the branches and vines, the distant scene fell into Qin Yuzhi's eyes at a glance.
Some kind of animal was reflected in Qin Yuzhi's sight, walking towards him.
Then, Qin Yuzhi frowned, and his pupils widened slightly in shock.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-11-2022:13:50~2020-11-2122:52:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Shuyue; ?? 6 bottles; 2 bottles under the moon;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
"hug!!!!!"
"Quick! Hug me!"
"It's finally healed ah ah ah ah my ears are gone!"
"My God, it's been thirteen days, thirteen days!"
"Wow, I'm crying."
Qin Yuzhi was slightly taken aback.
The wrist was still being pulled by Que An, and his head leaned against the boy's slightly protruding collarbone. When he just fell, in order to prevent him from slipping, Que An put his hand on his waist.
The posture of the two has now completely turned into a hug.
The warm breath surrounded Qin Yuzhi's earlobe, and he felt a little itchy. He wanted to turn his body sideways to change his position, but his wrist was imprisoned. He couldn't move.
Que An lowered his head slowly, with a little regret in his voice:
"I thought you liked wooden wind chimes."
In the blink of an eye, Qin Yu understood in an instant.
He likes wooden wind chimes, so Que An specially ran out to buy him a wooden wind chime.
He couldn't tell what it felt like for a while, it seemed that there was a little sourness in the warmth.
This kind of intention brought a little cautiousness and meticulousness, which was very different from Que An's usual style.
But that's why it's so valuable.
Qin Yuzhi forgot even the itchy sensation in his ears, curled his fingertips slightly, and said in an apologetic tone:
"sorry."
After a while, Que An lazily sighed and rubbed Qin Yuzhi's head.
Obviously, Qin Yuzhi usually rubbed his head, but at this moment, the young man seemed extremely natural when he did this action.
"I'm sorry, I just regret it a little bit."
Que An's tall and superior nose cast a slight shadow of loneliness, as if immersed in a low mood.
Qin Yuzhi turned his face sideways:
"Regret what?"
"I regret that I didn't reconcile with you earlier, and I have been fighting for so long."
Qin Yuzhi turned his head to look at Que An, and looked at him with questioning eyes.
Que An sighed:
"If I want to reconcile with you earlier, I can talk to you for thirteen more days."
From that day to now, the two had quarreled for thirteen days.
It was only now that the two spoke their first words.
Qin Yuzhi was stunned for a moment.
A pair of ears seemed to hear some unbelievable love words. They bent their ears to hold back the chirping sound, looked at each other, and yelled out each other's heartfelt voices in their hearts:
"What kind of beautiful love is this!"
"Woooooo my CP is real!"
"I cried!!!"
"It's not too late, it's not too late! Hurry up and make up all the previous words, there's still time!"
Qin Yuzhi's ears were a little red, he straightened up as if to cover up, and sat up from the sofa.
What Que An said was his true inner thoughts, without any other meaning, but he didn't realize how disturbing this unconscious expression was.
Butler Liu walked in with a medicine bowl in his hand, dully unaware of any subtle changes in the flowing air.
These days without Que An, the heavy responsibility of delivering medicine fell on him, and he urged Qin Yuzhi to take medicine regularly every day, returning to the days before Que An came, but Qin Yuzhi didn't seem to listen to Que An's words Listening to his words, it is often a bowl of medicine that has to be urged three or four times, which really makes him miserable.
Butler Liu put down the tray, and just when he was about to pick up the medicine, he suddenly stretched out a slender and strong hand, one step faster than him, and slowly picked up the medicine bowl.
The medicine was just boiled, and it was still a little hot, but Que An could feel the taste, holding the bowl with one hand and the spoon with the other, and slowly stirred it.
He scooped up a small spoonful of black and brown medicine, blew it and brought it to Qin Yuzhi:
"Open your mouth."
Butler Liu was surprised.
It's just a short break after a meal, what did he miss, the plot is like a roller coaster, there is not even a buffer or transition, from the cold war to feeding the medicine by hand?
This is too fast.
But fortunately, the old days are back, and he finally doesn't have to toss around.
Butler Liu was full of emotion.
The moment Que An handed the spoon to Qin Yuzhi's mouth, his fluffy ears perked up vigorously:
"!!!"
"Feed the medicine, feed the medicine, round up and get married!"
"Woo woo woo straight ball is the best!"
"Wait, wait, the progress is a little fast."
Qin Yu's face seemed unable to adapt to such a sudden strange atmosphere and the even more weird gaze of the butler beside him, and even after reconciliation, he still felt that the distance was a little too close, so he stretched out his hand to take the spoon:
"I will do it myself."
Que An raised the tails of his eyes slightly, and looked at Qin Yuzhi sharply, neither refusing nor letting go of his hands.
The butler really felt that he shouldn't be here.
He originally thought that it would be difficult for him when the two were in a cold war, but he didn't expect it to be even more difficult after reconciliation.
He simply lowered his sense of existence, picked up the tray and retreated silently.
After the butler left, the atmosphere was obviously much more relaxed. Qin Yuzhi heaved a sigh of relief, and said helplessly:
"Give it to me, I'll drink it myself."
Que An stubbornly held the spoon and didn't let go: "Don't open your mouth, it will get cold later."
In desperation, Qin Yuzhi opened his mouth slightly, drank the medicine in the spoon, looked at the spoon that Que An handed over immediately, and interrupted:
"Wait a minute, Que An."
Que An looked up alternately, and hummed suspiciously: "What?"
Qin Yuzhi brought up the commonplace between the two, but Que An had never listened to it:
"Que An, don't you think there is something wrong with the distance between us?"
too close.
Que An lowered his eyes, raised his eyes and seemed to understand what Qin Yuzhi was referring to, but also seemed to be a little puzzled, and nodded with a little ignorance:
"It seems to be a little bit."
"so--"
Que An's tone was light, and he interrupted:
"But it's alright."
Qin Yuzhi was forced to stop halfway through his words, and he paused:
"……what?"
Que An thought for a moment, stirred the Chinese medicine with a spoon, and said thoughtfully:
"I said, it doesn't matter how far you are."
He looked at Qin Yuzhi thoughtfully, and after a while he confirmed:
"If it's a distance that makes me comfortable, it doesn't matter if it's closer."
Fluffy's ears were so excited when they heard this sentence that they turned into two balls, and the fluff that flew out became the shape of a pink tilde:
"Ah, ah, ah, he said it doesn't matter if it's closer, right ear, did you hear that?"
"I heard it, I heard it, I'm gone too dog woo woo woo!"
Qin Yuzhi was stunned.
This is the first time that Que An didn't argue when Qin Yuzhi brought up this topic, "When I was a dog, didn't you often hug me!" This is species discrimination." Qin Yuzhi felt that he was talking to a duck.
Que An's rare serious attitude made Qin Yuzhi feel something was wrong. He felt that something might be changing quietly, and he had to stop it in due course, so he was straightforward, put down his glass, and said seriously:
"But it's not a distance I'm comfortable with."
Fluffy, which was still flying in the air just now, froze, and fluffy's left ear and fluffy's right ear looked at each other.
Is the CP flower that has just grown pink seedlings about to die? !
Sure enough, Que An's movement of stirring the liquid medicine paused for a moment.
Qin Yuzhi's Adam's apple rolled slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his lips were drawn into a line, and he lowered his eyes without looking at Que An.
Both ears stood up, and even the fluff stopped in the air and forgot to fall.
Que An put down the medicine bowl, his gray eyes were clarified like never before, with a faint smile:
"You'll be comfortable."
Just a matter of time.
Qin Yuzhi was slightly taken aback.
The CP flower of the pink seedling raised its dead head and revived again.
The left ear is desperately touching the right ear with the fluffy ear bone:
"Ahhhhhhh what should I do if I'm too flirtatious."
"My man, no, my ears died and came back to life again and again."
An imperceptible pink cloud flew over Yixia's right ear and face:
"Comfortable... which one is more comfortable? Am I still white?"
The left ear shook the right ear desperately:
"Wake up you are black!"
Qin Yuzhi didn't know how to react, so he could only stand up first, knocked down a few pillows on the sofa when he stepped back, and accidentally knocked off the cup on the tea table.
The left ear secretly whispered to the right ear:
"Ha, ha, isn't Qin always shy..."
Mild cough in the right ear:
"Chichichi, shhh—"
Perhaps it was the sound of the cups colliding that made Boss Qin calm down a little, and regained some of his aura as a domineering boss. He said in a deep voice:
"Que An, stop making trouble."
Unexpectedly, Que An was not as mottled as before, but nodded like a stream of kindness, raised the corners of his mouth and said:
"Listen to you."
Qin Yuzhi choked on the words that he could attack, retreat or defend, so he didn't know what to say, he shook his head helplessly, decided to let Que An stay alone for a while, turned around and went upstairs.
Que An had been a dog for a long time, but he suddenly changed into a human and his speaking style was still the same as before, which made it difficult for him to deal with it.
Maybe it's because I didn't have a good rest today, after listening to Que An's words, I feel a little overwhelmed.
Que An was the first person who made him feel a little at a loss.
Too strong persistence, or stubbornness, does not match his previous living habits.
But happened to meet again.
Difficult.
Qin Yuzhi rubbed the center of his brows, and decided to get on the bed and take a nap first. Within 2 minutes of lying down, the phone vibrated, and a WeChat notification sounded "Ding Dong".
Zhao An usually calls him when he has something to do, and Xu Chao and Lu Zi are also used to calling him directly. His WeChat seems to have fallen to dust over time and has become a decoration.
Who will message him right now?
Qin Yuzhi opened WeChat with puzzlement, and an unread message was displayed on it.
wxid_6cy3h2rn86gj23通过通讯录申请加你为好友。
This garbled default ID looks like it has just been applied for, and the avatar is pure black, which can be seen to be quite random.
Like Que An's style.
Because of seeing each other every day, he and Que An had been under the same roof for several months without adding each other's WeChat.
Why do you suddenly want to add him now?
Qin Yuzhi's eyebrows twitched, and with a trace of curiosity, he clicked to pass.
But to Qin Yuzhi's surprise, after saying "The friend application has been approved, you can start chatting!", Que An didn't send any messages.
After waiting for 2 minutes, seeing that there was no movement on the other side, Qin Yuzhi also fell silent, locked his phone and closed his eyes to sleep.
And now downstairs.
Que An was lying on the sofa with a weed in his mouth, his mobile phone was raised above his head with one hand, his eyes glanced up lazily, he yawned and watched the screen switch by itself.
Ears chattering and chattering.
The left ear "chirped" twice, tapped the screen, stretched out the tip of the ear and tapped the screen, and Qin Yuzhi's circle of friends appeared on the interface immediately.
His circle of friends upholds Ba Zong's concise style, and there are only a few circles of friends in the whole article, the most recent one was two months ago, and it seems to have a sense of loneliness that does not eat the fireworks of the world.
The right ear tilted its ear and head, and it looked at the left eye, as if they understood each other's thoughts, they nodded firmly, and then poked their heads out, but the phone screen was too far away to touch the screen.
Que An turned over and changed to the posture of lying on the sofa. The phone was placed on the sofa facing his face, and he looked at the phone lazily with his head propped up.
In this way, the distance was much closer, the right ear heaved a sigh of relief, carefully stretched out the tip of the ear, touched the three points on the screen with the warm fluff, and then poked the screen lightly.
Que An was thoughtful, and asked, "Is that all right?"
Both ears tapped vigorously in sync, shaking a few times.
The only rule of chasing people, like all his circle of friends!
Que An nodded, turned off the screen with a click, then ruthlessly put on a peaked cap, and pressed:
"Okay, let's rest."
The ears shrouded in darkness: ...? ?
After returning from Rongchuang Lab, Qin Yuzhi finally let go of his concerns.
You can breathe a little easier.
Rong Chuang's foundation is too solid, and nothing can be found out for the time being.
And after Que An finally didn't have to be restrained, he was completely unscrupulous. He was outside for 25 hours a day, and sometimes he didn't even go home for two or three days, and he didn't know what he was up to.
The matter of simply feeding the medicine also left a lot of psychological shadow on Qin Yuzhi. Apart from telling Que An not to take off his hat and show his face outside casually every day, the two of them didn't communicate too much except for daily life.
Without a dog nagging in his ear, Qin Yuzhi is also at peace.
When he woke up that day, he opened WeChat and found that Que An had liked all his Moments.
baffling.
After Qin Yuzhi briefly evaluated his behavior in his heart, he casually canceled Que An's permission to view his circle of friends.
He went back to Qin's house today to visit grandma.
Grandma was in good spirits as always, with a smile on her face, especially when she saw Qin Yuzhi, her spirits became even better. She looked rosy all over, and happily patted Qin Yuzhi's hand, pulling him to sit beside her.
It's a pity that after all, people are old, a little confused, and their memory is occasionally a little confused. Looking at Qin Yuzhi is like looking at a child.
Grandma Qin patted Qin Yuzhi's hand and said with a smile:
"Yu Zhi, you've grown taller again."
Qin's mother didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she brought Qin's grandma a bowl of health-preserving porridge, and whispered while stirring:
"Mom, Yu Zhi isn't growing any longer."
Grandma Qin let out an oh, looked Qin Yu up and down, nodded after a while, and realized that the person standing in front of her was no longer a child from more than ten years ago:
"Yes, look at me, I've missed it."
Looking at Qin Yuzhi now, she thought it was the five-year-old child who wrapped around her lap asking for sweets when she was a child.
Grandma Qin had four children, but her youngest son, Qin Ye, was the most beloved by her, and Qin Yuzhi, as Qin Ye's only son, was favored by her the most.
Qin Yuzhi smiled, took out a candy from his bag and put it in Mother Qin's hand.
This is the candy that Grandma Qin secretly gave to Qin Yuzhi when she was a child. Only Qin Yu can have it among her grandchildren. Now this kind of candy has been discontinued, and I don't know where Qin Yuzhi got it.
Grandma Qin picked up the candy, looked through the candy, as if she had returned to the distant past, squinted her eyes for a moment, nodded, and said with a smile:
"This candy is delicious, Yu Zhi loved it the most when he was a child."
Mother Qin smiled.
The packaging of this candy has a sense of age, from the production place to the supplier, there is an old atmosphere everywhere, and it is hard for Qin Yuzhi to find it.
Nowadays, many candies on the market have a hundred times more exquisite packaging and more diverse tastes than this. Compared with this, this kind of candy has a stronger saccharin taste and a texture that is too sticky to the teeth.
The so-called deliciousness is only available after adding age qualifiers, and it cannot be compared with the present.
However, since I saw a psychiatrist when I was a child, it is rare to see such things as sugar around Qin Yuzhi.
Grandma Qin sighed, and stuffed the candy back into Qin Yuzhi's hand:
"Hey, save it. Don't you eat this candy every time you drink the medicine?"
Qin's mother sat aside, looking at Tang hesitantly, she opened her mouth and finally said nothing.
That was when Qin Yuzhi was two years old, every time he was forced to drink a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, he would eat a candy, and then clamored for more with satisfaction.
But later, when Yuemo was a teenager, Qin Yuzhi felt nauseated and retched reflexively when he saw sugar, and even more serious, occasionally accompanied by slight tremors.
The whole family had no choice but to hide all the candy, white sugar, rock sugar, brown sugar and honey that could be hidden in the house.
Later, Qin Yuzhi went to see a psychiatrist, but it’s funny to say that the reason he saw a psychiatrist was that he developed ptsd to sugar. Although it has been completely cured now, this matter is still left to the whole family. Not a little shadow.
Qin Yuzhi held the candy in his hand calmly, not seeing anything unusual.
It may be the commonality of all old people to love to recall the past when they are old, and Grandma Qin is no exception:
"Yu Zhi liked to run around when he was a child, but he is much calmer when he grows up."
She looked far away, as if recalling the boy who was screaming and acting like a baby around her.
"When I went to the temple when I was young, I was thrown off the cliff, and it took several days to get back. It really made the whole family anxious."
Qin's mother stretched out her hand and stroked the back of Grandma Qin's hand: "Mom, you just said this."
I don't know if it's because of the old man's love of believing in gods and Buddhas. Grandma Qin said three times in the morning that Qin Yuzhi was thrown off a cliff when she was a child, and now it's the fourth time.
Qin Yuzhi raised his eyes, but he was patient enough to let her continue: "Then what about grandma?"
Grandma Qin narrowed her eyes:
"Then that expert sent you back and left without even seeing him. He's such a good man."
Mother Qin, who was on the side, also nodded slightly.
Their Qin family has never owed anyone anything, but they owe this person a life.
Later, they went back to find the old monk, wanting to know some news about Qin Yuzhi's savior, but they learned that the old monk spent most of his time practicing customs and didn't like to receive outsiders.
Then I went to the mountains and nearby to inquire, but I learned that the mountains are full of wild animals and the environment is evil. It is impossible for anyone to live in the mountains for a long time.
In this way, this expert is even more confusing.
Qin Yuzhi lowered his eyes slightly.
Grandma Qin touched Qin Yuzhi's hand, still rambling:
"You can't forget your roots in life, you have to remember that others saved your life."
Qin Yuzhi's eyes fell into the distance.
I have remembered it for more than 20 years.
"You have to keep looking, find someone, do you hear me?"
Grandma Qin's voice was a little weak, but she could still hear her usual strong and majestic tone, which was unbelievable.
Mother Qin sighed slightly, and stepped forward to tuck a corner of the blanket for Grandma Qin.
There are so many people, and it's not like they haven't looked for them before. If they don't want to show up, what's the use of keeping looking for them.
After coming out of Qin's house, Qin Yuzhi sat in the car, and the car drove home slowly.
When the driver was about to turn right with the turn signal, Qin Yuzhi suddenly said:
"Don't go home yet."
The driver looked in the rearview mirror: "Okay, where are we going?"
Qin Yuzhi looked out the window:
"Visit an old friend."
Guaishan is still the same desolate scenery as before, with dead branches and leaves, withered birds, it can't even be called a scenery.
The ground was still a little damp after it rained just now, and the soil condensed into clumps, leaving mud marks every time you stepped on it.
Qin Yuzhi walked to the tomb and sat down on the spot regardless of the mud marks on the ground.
This is a mountain, not a special cemetery. There is only this tombstone in the entire desolate mountain around. It stands abruptly on the top of the mountain. Compared with ordinary tombstones, there is no word on this tombstone.
He didn't know the wolf's name, and he didn't think it was formal enough to write fluffy. In the end, he didn't know what to write, so he left a blank.
Also good.
He removed the slightly softened apples and pears in front of the stele, and replaced them with new fruits and vegetables.
Driver Xiao Wang stood beside him solemnly, feeling desolate looking at the blank tombstone.
President Qin would visit the tombstone almost on holidays.
There must be someone important to him.
Thinking of this, the driver's back straightened even more.
After tidying up the cemetery, Qin Yuzhi sat for a long time, and didn't get up until it was almost dark.
At this moment, there was a rustling sound.
The driver was startled with fright, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He heard that Guaishan is very mysterious, there is no living thing in the mountain, all ghosts are wandering, and it is said that don't turn your head, once you turn your head in the mountain and point your finger at the woods, you will be caught as a dead ghost.
He used to listen to it as a joke, or the lowest level of jokes, but now that he was on the scene, he was really in the middle, his legs trembled in fright, and his trembling voice floated out:
"Qin~ President~ let's~ when~ let's go~"
Qin Yuzhi raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of the sound.
The rustling sound seemed to be there, it sounded like it came from a very distant place, and as it got closer, the sound became clearer and clearer.
The voice hit the driver's heart, his heart was almost pierced, and the voice trembled: "Boss Qin~ They said there are ghosts here... Is it true..."
Qin Yuzhi calmly said:
"impossible."
Because of Qin Yuzhi's calm tone, the driver was slightly relieved.
"There are wolves."
The driver breathed in relief and then sucked it back, and now even his legs began to shake: "Is there a wolf, a wolf...?"
Qin Yuzhi glanced at the driver.
There's one buried in the soil beneath your feet.
Qin Yuzhi stood up and walked towards the source of the voice:
"I gonna go see."
The thorny vine leaves were pulled away, and through the branches and vines, the distant scene fell into Qin Yuzhi's eyes at a glance.
Some kind of animal was reflected in Qin Yuzhi's sight, walking towards him.
Then, Qin Yuzhi frowned, and his pupils widened slightly in shock.
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-11-2022:13:50~2020-11-2122:52:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Shuyue; ?? 6 bottles; 2 bottles under the moon;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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