Who is it?

The only person who can think of is Rong Chuang.

Logically speaking, Rong Chuang is undoubtedly the most likely person.

but--

Qin Yuzhi lowered his head and scanned his eyes, caught a trace of abnormality, stretched out his fingertips and wiped it lightly.

ash.

And it's freshly burnt ashes.

Qin Yuzhi stroked his fingertips.

Someone has burned paper here, and looking at the traces, it is estimated that it was burned in the past few days, which means that someone came to pay homage to Mao Mao, just recently.

who can that be?

Qin Yuzhi lowered his head and carefully searched for other clues on the ground, but there were no other traces except a little ashes and a broken apple. After searching for a long time to no avail, he could only give up.

When I got home, I found that the lights in the house were not turned on.

Guessing that Que An went out again, Qin Yuzhi didn't pay much attention until he found soot in the bathroom.

Until Qin Yuzhi found traces of soot in the trash can at home.

The black gray was half covered in the rubbish dump, and half fell to the ground. The burnt shredded tobacco was only ash that could be crushed when pinched, and it was blown away by the wind.

He could vaguely imagine the boy lazily leaning on the balcony, hooking the smoke with his index and middle fingers, and he could even imagine the gray fog-like pupils half covered by the burning smoke.

He squatted down, rubbing the ashes on his fingertips like rubbing the ashes after burning the paper in front of the cemetery today.

After a while, he stood up, walked up the stairs in the dark, and quietly pushed open the half-hidden door.

The boy was sitting in the dark night, the wind was blowing in from the window, bringing a slight chill, a few thin snowflakes fell into the house by mistake, and quickly melted into snow water.

The whole room seemed to be shrouded in black mist, and you couldn't see your fingers. In the dark night, only the smoke from your fingertips lit up faint sparks, conspicuous and ostentatious.

Qin Yuzhi's hand on the door tightened.

The boy sat with his back to him, looked out the window with his head up, eyes closed, as if he couldn't feel the coolness.

Qin Yuzhi let go of the door lock, lifted his footsteps lightly, and walked behind Que An.

The cold wind was raging, blowing cold snowdrops on his face like a madman.

Qin Yuzhi hesitated for a moment, and finally walked over and sat beside him.

This position is just against the wind, like being in an ice cellar.

As soon as he sat down, Que An stretched out his hand to close the window and extinguished the cigarette.

Que An's voice was still half-smiling and lazy, but with a rare coolness:

"Is it cold, come here and let me hug you."

I don't know when, the word order of many sentences seems to be changed.

At first it was "you hug me" and "you touch me quickly", but now it has become "I hug" and "let me touch".

Before Qin Yuzhi could react, the young man embraced him with his slender and powerful arms, encircling him in his arms. Before he tried to break free and said the word "no", he said lazily in a deep voice:

"I am cold."

"You hug me."

The warm body temperature surrounded Qin Yuzhi, and his whole body became warmer. The body that had just been ravaged by the cold wind suddenly seemed to be surrounded by a burning fire.

There is still a faint scent of tobacco in the air, next to the ashes that have not been completely burned.

Qin Yuzhi lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the half of the smoke:

"Who did you learn from?"

Que An smiled softly:

"Zhao An."

Qin Yuzhi: ...

At this moment, on the other side of the city, Zhao An, who was playing with his mobile phone on the bed, sneezed, rubbed the tip of his nose, and wondered who was scolding me.

He rubbed between his eyebrows, picked up the half of the cigarette, shook off the remaining ash, and said softly:

"Stop smoking."

Que An nodded:

"it is good."

Qin Yuzhi glanced back at Que An.

Que An's eyes are always gray and misty, as if they are always full of dispensable smiles and laziness, with a look of indifference, and the same is true for the answer "yes", clean and neat, but there is no wave in the eyes.

"it is good."

"can."

"Okay."

"no problem."

……

The list goes on and on.

Never listen to it.

Qin Yuzhi lowered his eyelashes, groped for the cigarette case next to Que An, pulled out one jerky but beautifully, took out the lighter and lit it.

The newly ignited fireworks replaced the one that was extinguished just now, shining bright yellow in the darkness.

Que An turned his head and stared at Qin Yuzhi with a little inquiring, but it was too late to stop him when he realized it.

The orange cigarette holder stuck into the mouth, Qin Yuzhi hooked the cigarette with his fingers, and took a deep breath with unskilled but still elegant movements, and then——

Coughed violently.

Que An's pupils were slightly dilated, and he hurriedly snatched the cigarette from Qin Yuzhi's hand, jumped down to fetch him a glass of water, kept stroking his back, and said in disbelief:

"Are you crazy?!"

People who smoke for the first time have no experience. The smoke does not really enter the lungs, but is sucked thickly into the throat and then sprayed out from the nasal cavity.

Spicy and painful sensations filled Qin Yuzhi's mouth and nasal cavity. He bent down and curled up involuntarily, feeling as if he was about to die.

After taking a sip of water, he slowly raised his head, and leaned weakly on Que An's shoulder, accompanied by intermittent coughing.

Que An looked at Qin Yuzhi silently.

Sick, but always unbelievably stubborn.

Que An was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand and threw the cigarette case away.

A parabola went down smoothly, and then, the cigarette case full of cigarettes disappeared into the night.

Qin Yuzhi looked at the cigarette case that had merged into the night sky and fell to an unknown place at the moment, and was silent for a while and said:

"Que An."

Que An hummed suspiciously, raised his eyebrows, and swore:

"I threw away all the cigarette packs. I won't smoke anymore. If I really don't smoke anymore, I'll give you a hug as a punishment, okay?"

Qin Yuzhi turned his head leisurely, and said lightly:

"Don't throw objects from heights in the future—"

"It might hit someone."

Que An was stunned for a second, then laughed so hard that he rolled forward and backward, his head trembling in Qin Yuzhi's arms:

"Okay hahahahaha—"

Qin Yuzhi couldn't help but rubbed Que An's head helplessly.

The wind outside the window didn't seem to be so raging, the sound of the wind gradually decreased, and the darkness was slowly filled with the temperature of the two of them.

Qin Yuzhi lowered his eyes to look out the window, thinking that the room is so warm today, maybe tomorrow will be a good weather.

The two sat until midnight, and in the end Qin Yuzhi was so annoyed by Que An that he wanted him to hug him to sleep, and dragged his arm all the way from the door of the room to the door of his bedroom.

This person seemed to be like this forever, and occasionally he would be depressed like a normal person, but after that short moment, he returned to the shameless mode of neither human nor dog.

It was so short that Qin Yuzhi thought it was a momentary illusion.

But that low emotion is really, truly there.

Is this person too good at self-healing, or is he too good at pretending?

Qin Yuzhi didn't quite understand.

But the only thing he understands is that the Que An who surrounds him with kisses, hugs and rubs is the Que An who makes him feel more at ease.

It was also the Que An he was happy to see.

Qin Yuzhi couldn't resist Que An, so he had no choice but to let him in.

As the saying goes, if there is one, there are two, and it is true.

Since that time when Que An bumped into Qin Yuzhi's bed by mistake, the road of no return began.

Up to now, Qin Yuzhi felt that there was nothing unacceptable, Que An went to his bed, it seemed as ordinary as eating and sleeping.

Que An leaned against the door and said thoughtfully:

"Do you humans have a problem with the order of going to bed?"

Qin Yuzhi carried a blanket to Que An and threw it to the other side of the bed:

"what is the problem?"

Que An put his hands on his chest:

"Usually, it's about falling in love first and then going to bed, right?"

Qin Yuzhi was stopped by Jiao's hand, and glanced dangerously at Que An:

"...what are you trying to say?"

Que An hissed, stroking his chin with one hand:

"Look, we went to bed first, right, but we never fell in love."

He raised his eyes, and said lazily and tentatively in his eyes:

"How about we make up the previous process?"

Two fluffy little ears hidden in the hair:! ! ! !

The right ear carefully stabilized the body and maintained balance in advance.

The left ear also carefully grabbed a strand of hair to prevent it from falling.

Sure enough, the next second——

boom!

Outside the closed door, Que An fell to the ground.

The right ear sighed, and patted the little fluff on his body:

"Hey, if I remember correctly, this is the second time you have been thrown out."

His left ear whimpered and he covered his eyes:

"So how can you talk nonsense, haw, haw, especially what you say to your sweetheart, you have to be more cautious, haw!"

Que An flicked the tip of his left ear, and raised his eyebrows at the pain:

"This is called fun, do you understand?"

The right ear said slowly:

"Hey...the taste of being thrown out the door..."

The next day, there was a Que An who hadn't woken up nestled on the sofa, and his body was crookedly covered with the blanket that Qin Yuzhi worried about, and he got up in the middle of the night to wrap it on him.

He found that Que An couldn't sleep well on the bed, the softer the texture, the harder it was to sleep.

Que An casually explained that he was used to it.

Qin Yuzhi suddenly thought of the herd of beasts.

Whether it is a wolf, a tiger or a cheetah, they all need to be 100% alert, and it is best to open one eye when sleeping at night to avoid being attacked.

This is exactly the same as zebras and cranes sleeping standing up.

The sleeping environment should not be too comfortable, dogs and beasts are alike.

So is Que An, and so is Plush.

When Que An woke up, Qin Yuzhi was sitting beside him, handing him a bowl of porridge, he seemed to hesitate to speak:

"I forgot to tell you yesterday, my mother wants me to take you home for the new year."

Que An took the porridge, just when Qin Yuzhi was about to remind him that it was hot, Que An poured it into his mouth, turned his head and asked:

"What did you just say?"

Qin Yuzhi: ...

Forget that this man has no temperature receptors at all.

He repeated:

"My mother said New Year, take you back."

Que An put down the porridge bowl, tilted his head and asked:

"why?"

Why do you suddenly want to see him?Last time in the restaurant, after he met Qin's mother once, he really didn't want to see the second time.

Qin's mother is not easy to deal with, and she has a very keen sense, which he could tell at a glance.

The point is that she doesn't like herself.

Qin Yuzhi sighed and told him truthfully:

"My mother thinks that there is a problem between me and you. It's not like an ordinary adoption relationship. She wants to see you again."

Que An took this very seriously, nodded and said:

"She was right."

Chirping in the left ear to the right ear canal:

"Shameless chirping."

Qin Yuzhi caught the subtle voice, frowned, and looked around:

"Are there any bird nests around here? Have you built a nest at home?"

Que An showed a meaningful smile:

"Maybe."

Hearing the words in the left ear, weeping and complaining to the right ear:

"He called me a bird chirp."

The right ear touched the left ear soothingly:

"It's okay to touch."

He muttered in his left ear and rubbed his hair:

"Are you going to see your father-in-law and mother-in-law so early? The relationship hasn't been settled yet..."

Qin Yuzhi stood up, his eyes fell on the roof, and then turned back to Que An:

"Did you hear something?"

Pulling a strand of hair from his left ear to cover himself, he covered himself in the hair and hid himself:

"Hmmm...hmmhhhh no no no no no."

With rare rage in his right ear, he slapped his left ear lightly:

"Shut up, shush, shush!"

Que An supported his head, fingered the pair of small ears rubbing against its palm, and smiled:

"It seems that there is indeed a sound."

The left ear whimpered and slapped Que An non-stop:

"Please don't say haw haw—"

The right ear trembled with fear, and nodded hurriedly:

"Chi Chi Chi, don't expose Chi Chi Chi."

If Que Ren didn't hear about it, he turned to Qin Yuzhi and said:

"It's been chirping."

Yes, that's the voice.

Qin Yuzhi also nodded.

Zuo Er was about to cry, and rubbed Que An's head:

"Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it."

Que An straightened his head, folded his hands on his chest:

"Sounds annoying, like starting over—"

Seeing that the first word was about to come out, the left ear finally collapsed and surrendered unbearably:

"Don't say we'll fall!!"

The right ear also wiped his little fluff, as if wiping tears:

"Yes, yes, we can fall by ourselves, woo woo woo, take us in for a few more days."

Que An suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, Qin Yuzhi was a little confused, and then saw Que An's face darkened, stood up, and put the water glass in his hand on the table with a slap, the water in the water sloshed out and spilled onto the table. on the table.

Then I saw Que An go out and slam the door of the bathroom.

Qin Yuzhi: ...?

At the moment in front of the bathroom mirror.

Que An flicked a pair of ears, and smiled subtly:

"explain?"

The left ear and the right ear looked at each other, pushing each other for responsibility, trying to make the other party speak first, but in the end, in desperation, the right ear sighed and rubbed itself:

"Yes...you can, but...just...because..."

Que An laughed angrily:

"Are you reading the tongue twister for me?"

"I don't know how to speak, do you? Then you come one by one and explain why you lied to me first."

With a murmur in the left ear, he twitched and said:

"That's...that's because we didn't know when we could fall at the beginning, but these days we found that we were a little unstable, and there was a feeling of falling at any time... That's why we guessed that we might have to... It's coming off."

Originally, I planned to fall down as soon as possible, but I didn't expect to stay on it and found it quite comfortable, so I thought about staying for a while.

Not only do you have a small nest, but you can also watch CP's daily sugar distribution online, so why not do it.

"What are you guys?"

This question did not imply any curse, Que An was really asking: What are you guys?

There was a groan in the right ear, and he said in a daze:

"We don't know...we were born on your head, as if your head is the earth, and we are the little mushrooms growing on it."

Que An barely smiled:

"Mushroom and Dadi, you are good at Chinese, don't you want to absorb nutrients from my head, and I'm really not afraid that I will be bald."

"I'll give you three days to fall off my head."

He found that these two bullying ears couldn't be used to it, and he started to be presumptuous if he gave them a little sweetness.

The left ear groaned, and said aggrievedly:

"Yes...but...we need a suitable environment."

The right ear nods:

"Yes yes yes, and also need nourishment."

Que An raised his eyes, his eyelids twitched ominously:?

Qin Yuzhi just came back from get off work, and found that Que An was in a place he would never set foot in—the kitchen.

Ding ding bang bang sound came, accompanied by Que An's frantic voice:

"this?"

"No, wait, wait—"

"Milk or plum soup?"

"I think chili oil is fine!"

Qin Yuzhi:?

Seeing that Qin Yuzhi finally came back, Butler Liu came over to complain:

"Master, ever since you went out, Que An locked the kitchen door. He didn't know what he was doing inside. He kept talking to himself and didn't let anyone in. It's already the noon restaurant, and the meal hasn't been cooked yet. Well, tell me about this—”

Qin Yuzhi looked up at the kitchen.

The sound of ping-pong-pong crashed one after another. At this moment, it is estimated that the pots and pans inside have been smashed into a pot of porridge.

If it goes on, there is a risk of blowing up the kitchen.

Qin Yuzhi lowered his eyes, asked Butler Liu to bring the kitchen key, and inserted it into the hole in the door. Just as he was about to push it open, Butler Liu

The crime scene, it turns out, is not very heroic, much more benign than he had imagined.

Only two pots and pans were broken, and only fifteen or six bowls were broken. Fortunately, the chopsticks were inserted just right. In the chopstick pocket, the only thing that was more miserable was the spoon.

Whether it was ceramic, plastic, bamboo or metal, they were all placed on the dining table, and some of them were bent into several halves.

And at this moment, Que An, who was standing in the mess, was holding a bottle of pure milk, tilting his head slightly, making a gesture of pouring it on his head, and the pair of fluffy little black little dogs who were neither dog nor wolf... Ears are tilted to the tip of the head, chirping anxiously:

"This smells delicious, it will definitely work!!!"

pat-

A drop of milk dripped onto the ear, and was quickly absorbed by the ear along the fluff.

Qin Yuzhi: ...

Que An: ...

Two ears: ...

A milk carton serving as a tool and a backdrop:  …

The atmosphere at this moment was extremely awkward. A wolf with two ears standing in the kitchen looked like a child who was caught stealing snacks. Que An put down the milk bottle, and hurriedly hid his ears in his hair, looking like he was trying to pretend Act like nothing happened.

This time it was Qin Yuzhi's turn to say that sentence, he stared at the top of Que An's head, and said coolly:

"……explain?"

Que An handed over the responsibility very smoothly, like pulling a plush toy, he pulled out his left ear and evened it out:

"explain."

The left ear wants to cry.

If I had known it earlier, I would have let Qin Yuzhi find out. Now it's all right, not only would I have to fall if I was discovered, I would lose my wife and lose my army.

Crying and chirping.

He murmured in his left ear, cleared his throat and said:

"I, we are cute little ears that grow on Que An..."

Its voice is already quite loud, three or four times the usual volume, but because of its small size, it is useless. It sounds like the volume of the earphones is adjusted to the fullest, and the feeling of listening ten meters away is similar.

Due to the geographical advantage, Que An, with the earphones on top of his head, could hear clearly, and said in a bad mood:

"Are you still acting cute now?"

In Qin Yuzhi's eyes, this situation was almost like Que An talking to himself. He frowned, in a completely dissociated state:

"……what?"

Que An raised his eyebrows, walked up to Qin Yuzhi and stood still, before Qin Yuzhi could react, he took a step forward.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them turned into a close-to-face posture.

The intertwined breathing made Qin Yu subconsciously want to step back, but before he could react, his waist was slowly clasped, and Que An's head slightly lowered, resting on his shoulder.

The pair of ears also fell to the side of Qin Yuzhi's ears.

The left ear is red, and the mouth is covered with a small fluff:

"Woohoohoohoo, it's so near, and Qin Yuzhi's skin is so delicate.

Right ear and forehead:

"He must be able to hear clearly now, please keep your voice down."

Cherish the last few minutes of being close, and when they fall down in a few days, it is estimated that there will be no chance of close contact again.

Sure enough, the sound that was muted just now has been turned on and adjusted to a suitable position.

Hearing the sound in his ears, Qin Yuzhi immediately sorted out the context:

"Is this pair of ears a separate entity?"

Even though he was well-informed, he had seen a talking wolf before, and raised a dog that could transform into a human, so he couldn't help being a little surprised at this moment.

What is this, a miracle in the biological world?

Que An didn't speak, his eyes fell on Qin Yuzhi's slender neck, thinking about something thoughtfully, rubbing his fingertips, as if he was considering whether to go further.

The left ear whispered to the right ear, using a voice that only two ears could hear:

"lsp, stare at him again."

The right ear is intoxicated and said:

"If you want me, I'll stare at it too. This face is really superior. It looks like it was pulled out of a magazine."

"What's that called? Are we Que An's accomplices?"

He patted the tip of his ear with his right ear:

"That's called an assist, stupid."

The sound of the quarrel fell into Qin Yuzhi's ears, making him realize that he should change his posture, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push Que An away, and stepped back a few steps away from him.

In this way, everything seems to be connected together, and the logic is smooth at once.

During this period of time, Que An's talking to himself, as well as his unreasonable irritability, can all be explained as the pair of ears causing trouble.

"So what now?"

What are the piles of bottles, pots, and pans in the kitchen for? This posture doesn't look like cooking.

Milk mixed with chili oil and vinegar dripped on the ground, exuding a ecstasy.

Que An flicked the tips of his ears: "Prepare these two with nutrient solution."

Qin Yuzhi raised his head:?

"It is said that nutrition is needed to fall off the head."

Qin Yuzhi asked:

"What kind of nutrient solution?"

Shaking his head in his left ear, he said firmly:

"liquid!"

The right ear nods slowly:

"nutritious."

Qin Yuzhi: ...

Nutritious = nutritious, liquid = liquid.

In addition to repeating the three words of nutrient solution in this answer, is there any other valid information?

Que An was used to the unreliability of these two, so he turned around and introduced his research results today to Qin Yuzhi:

"Milk, tea, lemon juice, chili oil, I have tried these, and they can all be absorbed, but I heard that there is no feeling of growth."

Qin Yuzhi looked at the mess on the ground, and said in silence for a while:

"There's one thing you haven't tried yet."

Que An turned his head:

"what?"

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-11-2322:57:03~2020-11-2423:52:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 Xianlin;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles; 5 bottles of Song Ying; 2 bottles of Xinchen; 1 bottle of Yehuo Lige;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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