Can you give me the broken impermanence?

Thinking that he still felt sorry for Xie Yu just now, and had to comfort him, Song Qingming felt so stupid.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Song Qingming stepped behind Xie Yu, stretched out his hand to grab the end of his hair, not too lightly, just enough to make Xie Yu raise his head slightly.

Song Qingming: "How dare you lie to me!"

Xie Yu was not angry when his hair was pulled, and he still had a clear smile on his face: "I never said he was dead from the beginning to the end."

Song Qingming leaned over his face and said: "It's not because of your miserable appearance that I misunderstood you. You are not a big girl. You can't say that you are at a disadvantage in this kind of thing. What's more, you still like him. How dare you say that?" It looks like someone took advantage of you, and it's clear that you are acting good after taking advantage of it."

Sensing the breath of Song Qingming beside him, Xie Yu's eyes flashed a little light, and he looked sideways with a smile for a while: "Qingming, have you ever tasted that kind of taste?"

Song Qingming was slightly taken aback.

He knew what Xie Yu was referring to in his heart, and he didn't know which tendon he had made a mistake, so he bit his tongue and asked blankly. "What, what's it like?"

As soon as the last word landed, Xie Yu suddenly raised his hand, grabbed his arm, put the other hand behind his head, and pulled Song Qingming away.

When Song Qingming came back to his senses, he had been pushed down to the ground by Xie Yu.

"Xie Yu!" He shouted slightly annoyed.

Xie Yu acted as if he hadn't heard it, and approached him with his head lowered, his voice was soothing and low, and he played it very lightly, ending with a provocative voice: "You haven't tried it, so how do you know I'm not being taken advantage of?"

Song Qingming stared at Xie Yu blankly, not even noticing that his own breathing had changed with Xie Yu's voice.

Xie Yu's eyes lingered greedily on his face, and after a while, he buried his head next to his ear, and said with a seductive taste: "How about, I will teach you..."

As he spoke, his lips moved slowly towards Song Qingming's neck.

The fragrance of wind chimes mixed with the cold fragrance from Xie Yu's body, wrapped Song Qingming's whole body, making him unable to move.

This is not right, nor should it be.

He knew it clearly, but why couldn't he raise his hand to push Xie Yu away?

Seeing that Xie Yu's lips were about to fall on the side of his neck, there was a sound of footsteps behind Xie Yu, and the owner of the footsteps exclaimed after seeing the two of them, and then hurriedly turned his back.

"Hit, bother you two, you go on, go on!"

Song Qingming was startled, and then regained the feeling of dominating his body, pushed Xie Yu away from his body, sat up and saw the back of the fleeing driver.

"Thank you! Yu!"

With a red face, he stared at it fiercely, wishing he could bite Xie Yu's name into pieces and spit it out.

Seeing that Song Qingming was furious, Xie Yu quickly comforted him softly: "It's my fault. I wanted to tease you. Didn't Qingming draw a lot of secret scenes in the room? This kind of teasing should be very good at... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Song Qingming got up, kicked him hard on the lower leg, and ran away angrily.

Xie Yu looked at the direction Song Qingming was running away and sighed softly.

It seems that this time it was really over the top.

But he was also on the verge of rational collapse just now, so he forgot for a moment that this was not a dream, and he had no control over it.

And that coachman, it really didn't come at the right time, if Qingming hadn't recovered from his fright, maybe he could have kissed her...

Song Qingming ran a long way before slowly stopping, patted his still beating heart, and shook his head in a panic.

He must have been frightened by Xie Yu for his heart to beat so fast.

His face was very hot, and the side of Gang Ganggang's neck that Xie Yu approached was also faintly hot.

When he was thinking wildly, the coachman rubbed his hands and walked towards him, raised his eyebrows at him maliciously: "Young master, are you over so soon?"

Song Qingming was heartbroken, seeing the coachman's expression became even more angry, and said coldly: "Get out!"

After speaking, he strode past the coachman and walked towards the carriage.

The coachman who was scolded, his face slowly turned cold: "Cut, you can really pretend..."

The carriage moved forward again, Song Qingming and Xie Yu didn't say a word in the second half of the road.

Song Qingming lay down by the car window with a gloomy face, while Xie Yu looked at him from the side, thinking secretly how to appease this furry kitten.

"You two, have you made a plan? My car can only take you to Luzhou at the farthest." The driver outside suddenly shouted.

Song Qingming replied coolly: "Then just send us to Luzhou."

The coachman shouted again: "Yes, but it will take a day to get to Luzhou. The horse is tired now, and it is getting dark. If you drive at night, you may encounter bandits. There is just a post in front of you. Why don't we go?" ..."

Song Qingming looked at Xie Yu coldly: "The money you pay is up to you to decide."

Seeing that Song Qingming finally had a word with himself, Xie Yu showed joy, and quickly said to the driver: "Stop at the post."

Then he looked at Song Qingming again: "Are you not angry?"

Song Qingming turned his head and refused to say another word.

Xie Yu looked at him in disappointment, the corners of his lips, which had always been smiling, drooped slightly at this moment. If there were a pair of dog ears on his head, he might be pulling them at this moment.

It was this pitiful look again.

Song Qingming withdrew the peripheral vision from the corner of his eyes, and his heart began to feel irritable again.

He won't believe Xie Yu's expression anymore, who wouldn't pretend to be pitiful!

Thinking about it, Song Qingming also pulled the corners of his lips down.

Xie Yu wanted to laugh when he saw him showing a pitiful look like himself, but he held back.

If he laughed at this time, Song Qingming would definitely rush over and tear his hair off.

It was completely dark before they arrived at the post station. After ordering the driver, Xie Yu was just about to ask the shopkeeper to prepare some food when Song Qingming went back to the room without saying a word. He had no intention of sitting down with him for dinner.

Xie Yu frowned. Although he had the patience to coax the kitten, he completely ignored him as if he didn't exist. This was undoubtedly torture to him...

After closing the door, Song Qingming immediately threw himself on the bed and lay down.

Several hours have passed, but the picture of the sea of ​​wind chimes is still lingering in his mind.

Why is there always affection in Xie Yu's eyes when looking at him?Doesn't Xie Yu have someone he likes?Or is Xie Yu actually a playboy, who can be so gentle and affectionate?

The anger that had just subsided rose again. Song Qingming hugged the quilt, pressed it under his body and beat it hard a few times, spreading all the anger on the innocent quilt. After exhausting all his strength, he lay back under the quilt and closed his eyes. on the eyes.

If you are too angry, you should sleep and forget about today's affairs.

After a long time, Xie Yu knocked on the door. He was holding a bunch of candied haws in his left hand, which was made by the shopkeeper for his own children. He bought it for a tael of silver and specially used it to coax Song Qingming.

After waiting for a while, there was no sound from inside. Xie Yu checked the atmosphere in the room and found that Song Qingming was fast asleep.

He didn't intend to leave either, but pushed the door open and walked in.

Xie Yu sat on the side of the bed and looked at Song Qingming's sleeping face, then at the candied haws in his hand, thought for a moment, and opened his mouth to take a bite of the candied haws.

The sweet and sour feeling flows down the throat and enters the abdomen. If Song Qingming is awake, he will definitely like it.

Xie Yu looked at Song Qingming again, but this time his eyes fell on Song Qingming's lips.

Probably because of his frail health, Song Qingming's lips were very light in color, a little whitish, but the light pink color became even more attractive when it was dyed with luster.

Xie Yu leaned closer and stopped only one finger away. He looked at Song Qingming's lips seriously and muttered to himself for a while. "It's you who took advantage of me. Knowing how much I love you, you still left without saying a word. You never thought how painful it would be while I was waiting for you."

Song Qingming frowned slightly in his sleep.

Xie Yu was not worried at all that Song Qingming would wake up, and continued to say confidently: "Have a terrible dream again? It's okay, with me here, I won't let you have nightmares..."

As he said that, a light in his palm floated gently into Song Qingming's eyebrows...

"Song Qingming is a little bastard that no one wants. Everyone despises him if his father doesn't love his mother or mother, la la la la!"

The children in the village walked around him and kicked him, laughing loudly at his background and taking pleasure in the sad expression on his face.

Eight-year-old Song Qingming sat on the ground, staring at them with clenched fists.

He must give these little scum some color and see!

Someone in the village held a wedding and put a lot of hanging whips at the door. He quietly collected small unlit firecrackers on the ground, carried them in his arms, and lit them when the children who took the lead in bullying him went to the hut alone. , throwing them in from the gap below one by one.

While jumping to avoid the small firecrackers, the child was so frightened that he cried out, and finally ran out without even lifting his pants.

Song Qingming held his stomach and laughed for a long time, but in the end he was caught by the adults in the village, beat him severely, and locked into the woodshed by his adoptive mother.

He still wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

It feels good to go back for revenge, but that's also good, the feeling of someone loving and protecting him, if possible, he also wants to be behind someone and avoid all harm.

Thinking of this, tears fell uncontrollably.

"I can't see you crying."

A man's voice sounded by the window, Song Qingming raised his head in surprise, and found that Xie Yu was standing at the window looking at him.

Song Qingming was stunned.

Isn't this a dream?But why did Xie Yu appear in his eight-year-old dream?

Xie Yu smiled softly at him: "I'll take you out of here, okay?"

Just as Song Qingming was about to shake his head, Xie Yu kicked open the door of the firewood room, walked towards him, and pulled him up from the ground: "I'll take you to see the wind chimes."

After speaking, he dragged him out of the firewood room.

As soon as he stepped out of the woodshed, Song Qingming realized that he was no longer eight years old.

The voice of the adoptive mother came from a distance.

"Song Qingming, who allowed you to run out of the firewood room, see if I don't beat you to death, you little bastard!"

Hearing the ferocious shout, Song Qingming turned his head and saw his adoptive mother chasing after her fiercely with a stick, and shivered subconsciously.

The stick was very painful.

Sensing his fear at the moment, Xie Yu said in a low voice: "It's okay, let's run away quickly, she won't be able to catch up."

After finishing speaking, before Song Qingming agreed, Xie Yu took his hand and started running.

"You still dare to run?! Let me catch you, and you will die!"

Hearing her adoptive mother's words, Song Qingming's steps immediately accelerated.

Anyway, he has already run away, so he must not let the people behind him catch him, otherwise what awaits him will be another severe beating.

He ran forward with Xie Yu, and he didn't know where he was going. The wind was whistling backwards beside his ears, and everything was going backwards. It seems that as long as they have the courage, they can die anywhere in the world.

The corners of Song Qingming's lips could not help but curl up. He looked back and saw the adoptive mother in his dream accidentally fell to the ground, crying out in pain angrily.

When he turned his head again, he smiled and said to Xie Yu: "She can't catch up with us."

Seeing Song Qingming's smiling face, Xie Yu nodded, and then slowly stopped.

Just when Song Qingming was about to say that he wanted to continue running, he found that the surrounding scene had changed.

The small village slowly disappeared, followed by a large sea of ​​bluebells, surrounded by countless bluebells, and the breeze was full of floral fragrance.

Song Qingming closed his eyes in a rare way to relax, took a deep breath and let it out slowly, speaking words that he had never said when he woke up from the dream. "I like it here very much. If I can, I want to live here after fulfilling my wish and spend the rest of my life."

Xie Yu: "Okay, we will live here from now on."

Song Qingming opened his eyes in surprise, and what he saw was Xie Yu's gentle smile, and felt that his words were a little strange: "Us?"

They will definitely part ways in the future, so how could it be 'us'.

Song Qingming was wondering, Xie Yu suddenly stepped forward and hugged him tightly: "Qingming, I like you."

After thinking about it, he seemed to feel that this expression was not affectionate enough, so Xie Yu changed his words and said, "No, I love you."

Song Qingming froze immediately, and her heart began to flutter again.

He wants someone who loves and protects him, isn't Xie Yu just such a person?Along the way, Xie Yu has been doing his best to protect him.

Soon Song Qingming realized that his thoughts were wrong, and when he was about to shake them off, Xie Yu suddenly kissed his lips.

It just gently pressed against the lips, with a slight sweetness...

Song Qingming was stunned for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, Xie Yu had moved away from his lips a little. He blinked and looked at Xie Yu's face, and his originally flustered heart gradually calmed down.

But Xie Yu became inexplicably nervous.

He was afraid that Song Qingming would push him away and run away in his dream. Nothing had ever made Xie Yu so nervous, and only Song Qingming could make him feel this way.

After a while, he saw Song Qingming speak.

"Did you eat candied haws behind my back?"

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Small theater: Coachman: "Young master, are you finished so soon?" Xie Yu burst into tears, and hugged Song Qingming tightly: "Qingming, he said we should hurry up, you can hear me but I can't hear you , let's continue until dawn, shall we?" Song Qingming: ...