After pretending to be good and being spotted by the boss

Que An hugged her for a while, and Aunt Chen urged her down several times before she was dragged downstairs.

Counting today, Que An was locked up at home for half a month. Today, even the photo album at home has been fiddled with. How boring is it? During dinner, Qin Yuzhi asked Que An if he wanted to go out to get some fresh air. The two of them went out travel.

Que An raised his eyelids, and refused in a rare way: "No."

Qin Yuzhi has been so busy lately that he didn't even touch the ground. He just went back to the company and there are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. The lights in the study were turned on from twelve o'clock to two o'clock, and the rest time was abruptly consumed to fill the workload.

Qin Yuzhi stirred the spoon in his hand: "Are you sure you don't want to go?"

Que An was not in a hurry to continue to refuse, and raised his head to ask the destination: "Where?"

"Respect Mountain."

The stirring spoon in Que An's hand stopped, feeling a little uncomfortable: "Then what's there to visit, the tattered ones just leave a temple pestle there."

Que An was a little awkward verbally, so was Qin Yuzhi? He didn't insist, and calmly drank the soup in his hand.

After eating, he saw Que An who had hurriedly finished two mouthfuls of food and went upstairs, carrying a lot of clothes and dragging a suitcase downstairs.

Que An's clothes were packed in a heap on weekdays, but when he packed his luggage, he was neat and orderly. From the large tissues and toiletries to the small tissues, they were all packed within half an hour.

Seeing Que An jumping up and down like a primary school student on a spring outing, Qin Yuzhi swallowed the words "plan to stay for two days" abruptly, and called Zhao An to reschedule the itinerary.

Que An was very efficient. After packing, he sat on the two large suitcases, his tone lowered? He tried to calm down, but his eyebrows couldn't help but raised: "When are we going to leave?"

Looking at the darkening sky outside the window, Qin Yuzhi made a joke: "Now?"

Before the words finished, Que An immediately answered "Okay", grabbed two large suitcases with one hand and was about to go out, but was stopped by Qin Yuzhi: "Tomorrow morning."

Que An was disappointed, and said okay, lowered his eyes and put the suitcase in the corner, nestled on the edge of the sofa and sat down next to the suitcase, resting his chin on his hands, like a bird waiting to go out rabbit.

The next morning, the two of them got into the car and drove for several hours, during which Qin Yuzhi kept pulling the man's head back to prevent him from poking his whole head out.

Que An's head was sitting in a car? He was like a puppy who was eager to try and had never seen the world. He almost stuck out his tongue, and his excitement was evident.

How much more Jingci Mountain is approaching summer? It is hot and dry, and the air in the mountain is filled with sand and dust. It doesn’t look like it was surrounded by green trees at all. Ascending the mountain, the crumbling temple gate has no one to repair it, and there are spider webs hanging randomly.

When the two entered, Huijue was in the courtyard, sitting on a rocking chair given by Qin Yuzhi, beside him was a small portable refrigerator given by Qin Yuzhi, and facing a small fan with strong wind, she was still rocking it leisurely in her hand. A cattail fan, made a full-bodied look.

Huijue's gaze swept Qin Yuzhi for a second before moving to Que An, and the cattail fan in his hand stopped shaking.

Que An also? Stared at Huijue for a few seconds, then sighed for a while and said, "You're still alive."

Huijue's eyelids twitched. The moment he heard Que An's voice, he almost realized who it was. Then, the fan in his hand hit Que An's head like a storm. Que An hugged his head and hid behind Qin Yu. In front of it, the fan was forced to turn a corner and stop?

With Qin Yuzhi as a shield, Huijue could only retract her fan, and gave Que An a vicious look: "Aren't you? You're not dead."

Qin Yuzhi took out Zhang Talisman from his bosom, returned the Talisman to Huijue, and thanked him.

More than a year before the rainy night, he carried this talisman on his body, but he ran into Que An who was lying on the street drenched like a drowned dog on the way.

Huijue hummed, and put the talisman on her body: "Just find it, I have given you so many talismans, and finally one of them will come in handy."

Que An snorted: "One is enough."

Huijue's gaze swivels between the two interestingly.

Que An was standing behind Qin Yuzhi. Although it looked like he was being protected by Qin Yuzhi, but because of the height difference, he was much taller than Qin Yuzhi. He looked like a wolf protecting food. Holding Qin Yuzhi's waist.

The master noticed something in the keen atmosphere, but he didn't speak in the end, his gaze stayed on Que An's head, and he flipped the hat over his head while he wasn't paying attention, revealing the wolf ears whose fluff hadn't completely faded away.

When Huijue got excited, he wanted to touch it, but Que An grabbed his wrist and gave him a warning look.

Although Que An clamored for Qin Yuzhi to touch him every day, he never let him do it when he met anyone other than Qin Yuzhi.

Huijue didn't mind, and quickly withdrew her hand: "Stingy."

Huijue turned to Qin Yuzhi with a smile and said, "How are your parents?"

Qin Yuzhi nodded: "You are in good health."

Huijue nodded, as if recalling the scene where everyone searched for Qin Yuzhi whose whereabouts were unknown 20 years ago, with some emotion: "That's good. Speaking of which, I have kept the dog hole unblocked."

Que An frowned, and subconsciously wanted to say something, but before Que An could speak, he only listened to Qin Yuzhi: "I want to go and see."

Que An tugged Qin Yuzhi's hand: "Don't look—"

Huijue put down her fan and got up: "Let's go, I'll take you there."

Que An's outstretched hand fell to nothing: "It's not—"

Huijue and Qin Yuyi followed each other, ignoring Que An tacitly, walking forward while talking.

Que An sighed, and strode forward: "Anyway, wait for me."

No matter what it is, it cannot escape the law of time getting older and older. The dog hole is covered by bricks, and some bricks have become dust. If you touch it a little, it will become dust and be blown away by the wind.

The layout of the room was the same as before, the bed was next to the dog hole, facing a purple wooden chair and purple wooden table, at that time Que An stepped on the chair, cheated Qin Yu and left the dog hole in a hurry.

At this moment, Que An was sitting in the original position, sipping tea with a guilty conscience, and pretending to be uncomfortable? Looking at the room.

Huijue seemed to be quite emotional about the dog hole: "This is the dog hole you drilled countless times at that time. I have been thinking about you all the time, so I am not willing to seal it."

Que An watched Qin Yuzhi's expression while sipping his tea, for fear that he would remember something. At that time, he left the crying little Qin Yuzhi, and he was a little nervous. It was rare that he didn't return? His expression didn't change, he put down his mind a little, and turned his head to drive people out:

"What kind of broken house is this? Go for a walk. It's very boring. Go outside."

Most of the nearby green plants turned into deserts, and the remaining greenery was hidden in the yellow. The two followed the yellow all the way down? After walking for about half an hour, a slope appeared.

The slope goes down? Gravel seeps, and the coarse soil gathers to form a small slope. There are a few dying Saros trees planted around it, and the trees that have lost their nutrients hang their heads sickly.

Qin Yuzhi still remembered that he was hung up by a thriving sala tree at that time? It gave him a buffer before falling on Que An.

Qin Yuzhi stretched out his hand to touch the withered branches of the sala tree. The tree was entangled in rings and rings, so it lost its vitality.

Qin Yuzhi was sitting next to a tree by the small pit, but Que An had sneaked off somewhere. Qin Yuzhi was about to get up after sitting for half an hour when Que An ran over.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Que An's head, and his expression was a little hasty and hasty.

Qin Yuzhi looked at Que An's hand in his trouser pocket strangely: "What are you hiding?"

Que An shook his head: "No, let's go shopping or go back?"

Qin Yuzhi glanced at the sun above his head: "Let's go shopping again."

The two people walked all over the lifeless place in the wilderness, started from the small mound, passed the cave, and then passed the gathering place of wolves at that time. At last, it was getting dark, and the two walked along Que'an with Qin Yu Zhi went to the small cave and walked in.

"This stone is very popular. The water beats on this stone and falls from the tree? The shadow of the tree just covers this stone, and it is cool and comfortable. Several wolves are scrambling to squeeze on it."

Que An thought for a while and added: "But they can't squeeze me."

Qin Yuzhi looked at Que An's slightly raised ears on top of his head with a smile, and praised him for his strength.

The two wolf ears pointed up again, dangling happily, and Que An continued to chatter.

"This is our nest."

"There, go straight out along that road, and that's the grassland I'll take you to."

Qin Yuzhi remembers all these roads? It is very clear, after all, he went back and forth after growing up? He walked so many times by himself, sometimes to see Huijue, and sometimes just because he wanted to come back.

Qin Yuzhi let Que An take him forward, and while listening to Que An tell where this is, it overlapped with the place in his memory.

Walking along the road to the grassland, Que An, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped? He hesitated to speak, and turned around to block Qin Yuzhi's sight:

"Forget it, let's go back."

Que An's body was not strong enough to completely block the line of sight, so Qin Yuzhi raised his eyes and looked out from the gap in Que An's back.

Withered yellow and withered green intersect to form a large wasteland. The wind blows through the sky with sand and dust, which is pungent and pungent. Under Qin Yuzhi's gaze, he consciously searches for apple trees, but he can't tell which one is which among the few skeleton trees. , a few wildflowers without water are lazily trying to survive close to the ground.

The grassland has become a wasteland, and even half of the green is not left? The moonlight and fireflies 20 years ago, as well as the chase on the grassland, seem to be an illusion.

Qin Yuzhi stretched out his hand to grab Que An's hand, shook his hand firmly, and then gently pulled him forward:

"Move forward."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-1523:51:20~2021-02-1723:26:22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: 8 bottles if the story is so fake and no one will believe it; 1 bottle for the sugar-loving pig;

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